mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 119 I Forgot You If You Didn't Make a Sound
When Zhao Chuanxin climbed over the wall at the end of the alley, there was a frying pan inside the wall.

The guard at the gate reacted quickly and began to step inward to investigate, but it was obviously useless.

Zhao Chuanxin even ran a long way, and they didn't realize that the attacking enemy had already run away.

The capital at this time was naturally different from the BJ of later generations. After Zhao Chuanxin climbed out of the wall at the entrance of the alley, he ran for tens of meters and arrived at the straight dirt road outside the front gate of the capital. The west side was full of low houses.

To be on the safe side, he didn't dare to walk on the main road, but walked southward among the houses.

Then turn east and pass the famous Tianyuan.

On the way, there were no foreign military police or Qing court soldiers who came to block the way, and they arrived at the place where the insurance team was hiding during the day without any danger.

"It's me, open the door!"

"I, Cao, have returned with the salary pass."

None of us slept, and we couldn't sleep at all.

Once Zhao Chuanxin went in, he didn't come out again, and they didn't have the ability to let them in.

Liu Baogui sneaked in once, but if Zhao Chuanxin was caught, they would die if they went in.

If it is said that the attack is desperate, what if Zhao Chuanxin succeeds?
Everyone is caught in the dilemma of the battle between heaven and man, who still wants to sleep.

Upon hearing Zhao Chuanxin's voice, everyone was ecstatic.

When Zhao Chuanxin entered, Liu Baogui said, "Forget it, let's not rob. There are plenty of locks outside the pass that can be robbed, so there is no need to take the risk. No matter how bad it is, there are many bandits and bullies here, so robbing them is the same."

Even Gao Li was silent.

It's really stressful.

Isn't this different from what they thought before?
But I heard Zhao Chuanxin say: "Successful, evacuated the place. The horse has rested already? Wait for me to change clothes, let's go to Tianjin immediately!"

Although Beijing is the capital, there are not many banks.

On the contrary, port cities such as Tianjin and Shanghai have a large number of banks built in the early days.

"Successful?" Li Guangzong's breathing immediately became heavy.

Gao Li smiled wryly: "Just waiting has scared us enough, this time, no matter how much money you get, it's yours to keep."

Er Fatty also nodded approvingly: "Yeah, it's time to die."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "Everyone has a share. This journey can be regarded as hard work. When we go back, everyone will share at least 1000 yuan. More details will depend on our follow-up operations."

This time, Britain and Russia have been severely slaughtered, which is probably enough for their heartache.

But that's not enough.

Zhao Chuanxin put on a thick down jacket: "Go, let's leave now!"

Li Guangzong asked: "Sir, have you eaten yet?"

"Hehe, I just dealt with it at the bank, let's go first."

The security guards of the American embassy first started to investigate the embassy area, alarming the embassy guards of several other countries, and then mainly set up checkpoints at the intersection.

But no one has ever noticed any difference between the two banks.

There was nothing to gain from the noisy night. It was not until after dawn that the staff discovered that the bank's money bank had been stolen.

This caused an uproar in the embassy district and the entire capital!
It doesn't matter whether the common people or the officials of the Qing court, if they don't say "Have you heard that the banks in Russia and Britain have been stolen!", they will appear ignorant and short-sighted.

All kinds of rumors are popular in the streets and alleys.

What kind of robbers from Hebei, giant bandits from Henan, what kind of foreigners guard themselves and steal... All kinds of rumors are rampant!
Not only the foreign military and police intervened, but the Qing court also sent people to investigate.

The Chinese waiter who was tied up claimed that the voice of the man was from Henan.The bank foreman said that during the day there was a Chinese man with a beard who was dressed like a gentleman, which was a bit suspicious.However, the characteristics of the suspect did not match those described by the waiter.

Then, nothing more.

How he got in and how he escaped was obvious at a glance. The window was broken so big that you can't see it unless you are blind.

But what tools were used to cut the iron railings, and how he transported so many silver dollars have become unsolved mysteries.

But in short, the whole city is under martial law, and there is no problem with setting up checkpoints everywhere.Even if the other party wants to transport the silver dollars away, it is impossible.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin and others had already arrived in Langfang.

Langfang is still a small market town, and there are no soldiers setting up checkpoints.

The telegrams at this meeting have been well laid out, and any trouble can easily spread across the country.

But the boundary of Langfang is still too small, and the capital doesn't think that the bandit can leave Beijing with so many silver dollars without anyone noticing, so they are still investigating in the capital.

Zhao Chuanxin took the people to rest for a while, and then continued on his way.When approaching Tianjin, people began to disguise themselves.

The "props" I bought before came in handy.

When they entered the urban area, they were all wearing coarse long gowns and carrying various goods on their horses. Apart from their high spirits, they didn't look any different from ordinary people when they wore hats.

Therefore, although they were interrogated after entering Tianjin City, nothing was found except for some local products.

After entering the city, Zhao Chuanxin ran into a team of "Ma Kuai"!
Ma Kuai works at the gate of the Yamen, which is equivalent to a position like a policeman or a criminal policeman.

I saw that the leader looked different from the yellow and thin people. He had a Chinese character face, a calm complexion, a torch-like gaze, and strong steps while walking. When he passed by Zhao Chuanxin and his party, he suddenly stopped and looked around.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't take him seriously, but raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong? I'm so handsome that you want to beg me to be your big brother? I advise you to stop thinking about it as soon as possible, I won't accept it." Be a younger brother!"

Zhang Zhankui: "..."

The insurance team behind Zhao Chuanxin convinced everyone.

Just go wherever you want to stir up wind and rain?

Zhang Zhankui said, "Where are you guys from?"

Zhao Chuanxin: "I won't tell you!"

After speaking, we must move forward.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhankui stepped forward quickly and stopped the horse: "I am Zhang Zhankui, the leader of the Tianjin Yamen's Ma Kuai Class. Now I ask you, where did you come from?"

I thought that when I heard that I was working at the gate of the yamen, the other party would "retire in spite of difficulties".

Unexpectedly, the bearded man smiled and asked: "The leader of the fast class? Is there a slow class? Does it mean that if you can't learn enough, you have to enter the slow class?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhankui thought that this person was either an idiot, or he had never been to Tianjin before, so he didn't know what the fast and slow classes meant.

The assistant behind him, Ma Kuai, and Zhou Yuxiang took a step forward, reaching out to grab Zhao Chuanxin's collar, muttering: "Pretend to be crazy in front of the master..."

In the middle of speaking, Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his wrist, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Zhang Zhankui's expression changed: "Your Excellency is actually a Lianjiazi?"

Just now Zhao Chuanxin felt that the name Zhang Zhankui was slightly familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

But when he heard what the other party said about Lian Jiazi, a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, and he blurted out: "Oh? Zhang Zhankui? You are the one practicing martial arts. What palm?"

This is really annoying.

You either don't know anything, or you know everything. Isn't it insulting to say something in half?

"Baguazhang!" Zhang Zhankui said in a deep voice.

He is proficient in Baguazhang and Xingyiquan, and is one of the most famous martial artists in modern times.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin read novels and looked them up curiously, but he forgot them after a long time.After all, he is not particularly interested in this.

"Oh, yes, Baguazhang." Zhao Chuanxin suddenly realized. "Let me ask you a question!"

Zhang Zhankui thought to himself, are you still questioning me?
But still, "What's the problem?"

Zhao Chuanxin's face became serious: "I once argued with a Lianjiazi. He said that within seven steps, the gun is faster! Within seven steps, he is faster. I want to ask you, who is faster?"

Thought there was nothing to ask, Zhang Zhankui said lightly, "During an inspection, I once encountered unknown people in a hotel, just like you. I heard the sound of the bolt being pulled, so I broke into the door and subdued five people!"

Although it is not stated clearly, the meaning is obvious!
But Zhao Chuanxin has always refused to accept this, he felt that within seven steps his gun must be accurate and fast!
So he shook his head: "I don't believe it!"

puff……

Zhang Zhankui was so hung up that he didn't vomit blood!

At this time, Zhou Yuxiang cried out in pain: "You let me go before asking!"

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly let go: "Damn, if you don't make a sound, I will almost forget you!"

(End of this chapter)