mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 310

Silence.

In front of you is the true Shura hell.

This kind of bloody and miserable picture should be placed in broad daylight, and let the lazy but bright light of the afternoon shine.

When people saw it, they were afraid and felt like they were having a nightmare.

This is probably a subconscious self-protection mechanism.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin and his classmates discussed a period of massacres committed by the Japanese.

The classmate said why not resist, after all there are so many people.If it were him, he would definitely resist, and he would die anyway.

Anyone who can engage in artistic creation knows how to dig out the details.

Zhao Chuanxin guessed at the time: "If you are at the scene, death is not the scariest thing. What is really scary is knowing the fear of your next death and the destruction of your body. Unless you can guarantee it, resistance = immediate death."

For example, at this time, there are many people who are not completely dead, especially those who were hit by a shotgun.

People are empathetic animals. The local people, holding their broken bodies, howled tragically and unbelievably in fear and pain.

When others see it, they will immediately empathize.

Today, Zhao Chuanxin taught them a lesson in warfare.

Teach them to recognize the difference between the battlefield and the rivers and lakes.

Li Zhitao was fine, after all, he had experienced a brutal battle in the Jiandao area.

But the rest of the adjudicators are even as close as those who speak.

They thought, what if one day the one lying on the ground is replaced by themselves?
I'm afraid that in the audience, only Zhao Chuanxin, who has gone through countless battles, can take it calmly.

"No one has the courage?" Zhao Chuanxin looked around, came to a hall master, and looked directly into the other's eyes.

The hall master couldn't stand the great fear any longer, Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him, turned his eyes white, and passed out directly.

"..." Zhao Chuanxin did not expect this to happen.

He knelt down, took out the small mirror, and placed it under the man's nostrils.

People around found that the hall master was out of breath.

my cao...

He was scared to death by Zhao Chuanxin's gaze!
The hall master's young men burst into tears.

Not sadness, but fear.

too much stress!

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at them, and finally came to Hei Guren.

Hei Guren could no longer maintain his character and reservedness as a master sitting in the restaurant: "Master Zhao, I was wrong. Your lord has a lot, so let us go. I was really wrong. As long as you are willing, the seat in the restaurant will be handed over to you." ..."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked Hei Guren to the ground: "What the hell are you thinking about? Do you think Zhao is picking up junk? You scratch everything?"

Hei Guren simply got up from the ground, knelt on the ground with both knees, and directly kowtowed to Zhao Chuanxin a few times, his forehead was smashed.

He was really scared.

Zhao Chuanxin asked him: "You opened this opium shop?"

Hei Guren snatched the land with his head: "Yes, Master Zhao wants to take it away at any time."

"You still don't understand Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao hates the great powers who oppress the Chinese, and the second hates the traitors and traitors who oppress and harm compatriots. You are the second type."

After all, people's positions are different. Hei Guren only thought about the conflict of interests before, but he didn't expect that Zhao Chuanxin didn't care about interests at all.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Zhao Chuanxin asked him: "If I let you close all the opium dens, would you like it?"

"Yes, I will go through fire and water at any time..."

Hei Guren didn't hesitate at all.

Now even if Zhao Chuanxin asked him to crawl on the ground like a dog, he would do so without any hesitation.

Zhao Chuanxin snorted twice: "Get up."

Hei Guren got up numbly, but his hands and feet were a little weak, and he staggered and almost fell for the second time.

"Master Zhao, if you need anything, just tell me."

Looking at the age-old Hei Guren, Zhao Chuanxin sprayed a puff of cigar smoke on his face, and Hei Guren didn't even dare to hide.

"I want you to not only shut down your own opium den, but also manage all the unscrupulous businesses on Hong Kong Island, including brother Jack and the others who kidnapped women. If you can't do it, report it to the adjudication team, and they will take care of it for you .can you do it?"

"Yes!" Hei Guren replied firmly.

"If merchants like Feng Huachuan obstruct it, even Governor Luab obstructs it, what should you do?"

"I..." Hei Guren really wanted to say to turn against them, but this was obviously nonsense.He even dared not promise what he couldn't do in front of Zhao Chuanxin. "Master Zhao, I can offend them, but I can't do anything against them."

"If it's Feng Huachuan obstructing, you go to the adjudication team, and Taotao will solve him. If it's Governor Lu'ab, you can tell Lu'ab that this is my idea. If he still doesn't agree, you can let him wash his neck at home and wait for Lao Tzu Go chop. Understand?"

"Understood, fully understood."

Although the adjudication team is strong, the number is too small.

If you want to manage the entire Hong Kong Island, you still need the help of these ghosts and monsters.

Zhao Chuanxin flicked his fingers towards the other end of the alley, then turned around and made a movement to drive Li Zhitao away.

The people on both sides of the alley retreated immediately and opened the passage.

The sky was clear and clear, but everyone present felt that the clouds really cleared up at this time.

They have a kind of joy of being reborn.

It's good to be alive!
Before leaving, Zhao Chuanxin took another look at Hei Guren, who was kneeling on the ground: "Remember what you said today, the next time Zhao comes here, he will see that Hong Kong Island has no such outrageous acts. If you can't do it, next time I will wash you and your initials with blood!"

Hei Guren shivered: "I will definitely do it!"

Zhao Chuanxin stopped talking, and walked out of the alley with Li Zhitao and others.

After Zhao Chuanxin had ridden a long distance, the people in the alley still didn't dare to move.

A gust of wind blows, the salty sea breeze can't blow away the smell of blood in the alley.

"Sit, sit in the hall..."

Hei Guren raised his head in a daze, looked at the hall master who made the sound, and looked at the hell-like scene around him. The blood had gathered into a stream, flowed to his knees, and soaked his robe.

Hei Guren struggled to get up: "You...do you have any objections?"

"No, no objection."

"Listen to those sitting in the hall, ah no, listen to Master Zhao."

Hei Guren nodded: "From now on, stop those unscrupulous businesses."

Someone hesitated for a moment, looked at the alley first, and then asked cautiously: "Sit in the restaurant, so what will we rely on for food in the future?"

Hei Guren sighed: "Carrying bags, working as a coolie, you can't starve to death no matter what you do."

"Sitting in the hall, since head Zhao won't let us do it, why don't we ask him for mercy and do some serious business like those who joined Xuantianzong?"

If you talk about asking for help, of course Hei Guren is going to sit in the restaurant.

However, at this time, he was very afraid of everything related to Zhao Chuanxin, and he was really unwilling to go to Xuantianzong.

However, looking at the hopeful eyes around him, he suddenly felt Alexander.

Perhaps this is because people can't help themselves in the arena. At this time, if he wants to wash his hands in the golden basin, it may not be so easy.

"let me think again……"

These people were in complicated moods, but Zhao Chuanxin had almost forgotten the battle just now.

He hummed a song and walked ahead.

Behind, the adjudication team was a little silent.

Dadong asked in a low voice: "Brother, how did the head of the sect not change his face just after killing someone?"

Li Zhitao looked at the back of the tall man riding a horse in front of him,

He replied in a low voice: "You didn't go to the north. If you look at the people from the Lugang Town Insurance Team, you will understand. They have experienced many battles, and they can also be the leader. Our small fight and The real battlefield is different."

"Brother, you always mention the insurance team, are they really that good?"

Li Zhitao smiled wryly: "It's not only powerful! The British devils are powerful, aren't they? I don't think it's a problem for the insurance team to fight two or three times as many British devils as there is no fire. Bulletproof vests and machine gun bullets can’t pierce them. Not only are they equipped with great equipment, but they also can shoot flawlessly, with ghostly movements, and even strong bayonets. Their riding skills can compete with the Cossack cavalry of Tsarist Russia.”

Li Zhitao had said this countless times when he was training the Judgment Team.

But Dadong still can't rely on his imagination to figure out how good those insurance teams are.

Zhao Chuanxin turned back: "What are you muttering about? Hurry up and find a place to eat. I'm starving to death. Go back and rest after eating."

……

The head of Xuantianzong led the adjudication team to bloodbath and the news of the initials spread quickly in Hong Kong Island.

"It's scary, the blood is flowing like a river."

"real or fake?"

"Really, I have seen with my own eyes that they have carried out at least thirty or forty corpses at the entrances of the initials. The red-haired cemetery in Happy Valley can't be buried. The priests of the foreign devils church said Too many people have died, and they are not allowed to be buried."

"Emma, ​​the jury is really cruel."

"Cruel ass! Hei Guren was scared out of his wits. Head Zhao told him that he was not allowed to open an opium den in the future. He also said that whoever does the opium business will have trouble with him. And the prefix is ​​their fate."

"Master Zhao has done a good job! If there were no opium, no one would call us the sick men of East Asia."

"That's, you don't know, and Hong Sheng's hall master was scared to death by the look of head Zhao. Zhang Fei had to yell at Changbanpo to scare Xia Houjie to death, and head Zhao kept yelling. No need, just looking at it lightly, scared him to death."

"Miss Qianli, a look that scares people to death? Are you afraid you're bluffing me?"

"believe it or not……"

……

Mong Kok.

There is a building here belonging to Xuantianzong. Before the headquarters of Shiao Peninsula was built, this was the permanent office.

In the deputy head's office.

Zhao Chuanxin sat on the sofa, crossing his legs: "Guangzong, what gift do you want, I will go to the United States and bring it back for you. Hey, there are too many people, and the gift must be pulled by a boat."

After he brought people to eat, he came here, slept, and met Li Guangzong the next day.

Li Guangzong quickly waved his hands: "You can't spend money indiscriminately, sir, I don't need anything."

"What money do you spend? You don't need to spend money if you go abroad."

Li Guangzong's reaction was completely different from that of Double Happiness. He said earnestly, "Sir, you offended the New York Times by killing a photographer in Tianjin City. That reporter exaggerated your story, and the United States is attacking you all over the world." the sound of."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't take it seriously: "If you crusade, you can crusade. If you can get things done by calling, donkeys would have ruled the world long ago."

"..." Li Guangzong knew that Mr. Li had always understood fallacies and heresies.He analyzed it from another angle: "Sir, what is the purpose of your trip to America this time?"

"Make money! The American people are kind-hearted, and this time they will spend money."

Li Guangzong tried to persuade: "Is it by robbing banks? Or is it by robbing American people?"

"Nonsense, this is pure slander, I have never done what you said." Zhao Chuanxin said sternly: "I am doing serious business."

Li Guangzong knew Zhao Chuanxin a lot, and he expected Zhao Chuanxin to say that.

So he said again: "Mr., do you think it is appropriate to go to the United States to do business when everyone is shouting and beating?"

"Ah this..."

(End of this chapter)