mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 410
Zhao Chuanxin returned to the Holland Hotel.

Mi Shan ran up and jumped up with Zhao Chuanxin on his back, even crossing ten steps.

One person and one horse, directly enter the lobby on the first floor of the Holland Hotel.

This may be the first time horses have come in since the Holland Hotel was built.

The manager who refunded Abraham Cohen's deposit is on duty today.

He saw Zhao Chuanxin coming in and hid behind the counter tremblingly.

Zhao Chuanxin sat on the horseback and waved to the lobby manager.

"Sir, how can I help you?"

Zhao Chuanxin exuded the smell of gunpowder, and said condescendingly: "Go to the banquet hall and ask Brother Smith to let people out to the lobby. Also, let our two apprentices come out first."

Manager Qiqi Ai Ai: "But, I don't know..."

Zhao Chuanxin stared: "You don't have a fucking mouth? Don't you know how to ask?"

The manager turned pale: "Yes..."

Zhao Chuanxin took out a carrot and stuffed it into Mi Shan's mouth.

There was a smile on Ma's face.

Then on the smooth marble floor, some horse manure was soaked.

Arthur Gompers came out with his daughter in his arms.

Followed by Benjamin Goldberg.

When Marguerite Gompers saw Zhao Chuanxin, she proudly shouted: "Master, I'm not afraid, not at all!"

Arthur Gompers: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin gave a thumbs up: "You are really a good citizen of New York, a good disciple of Master, the prelude of the times is played for you!"

Benjamin Goldberg looked at it and praised his junior sister, but what about himself?

Not to be outdone, he said, "Master, I still stabbed the gangster who hugged your arm with a pen."

Zhao Chuanxin was shocked: "The master is among the people, no wonder Master felt that there was a powerful internal force coming, and the power of a pen was so terrifying!"

Benjamin Goldberg: "…"

Brother Smith came to the lobby with the embarrassed crowd.

When these people saw Zhao Chuanxin, they subconsciously stopped.

This man is too cruel.

After today, I am afraid that we will be able to stop children from crying at night in New York.

Become the protagonist of the nightmare of the person involved for a lifetime.

Zhao Chuanxin drove forward and snatched the little apprentice from Arthur Gompers's arms: "Bring it to you!"

Arthur Gompers: "..."

He opened his mouth, but didn't dare to resist.

Zhao Chuanxin whispered: "Later, I will interrogate, and you whisper to Master whether they have lied."

"Ok!"

Zhao Chuanxin waved to the crowd: "Come here one by one."

"Are you an associate of Charles Baker?"

Shaking his head.

Then, after being confirmed by Margaret Gompers, Zhao Chuanxin said politely: "Sorry, I surprised you today, and I will come to make amends another day, so I can leave."

The efficiency is very high.

When people saw that Zhao Chuanxin really let them go, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I dare not have any complaints.

However, one of the men with a European accent, after Zhao Chuanxin's questioning.

"I'm not," he replied in broken English.

Marguerite Gompers whispered: "He lied."

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the man: "Go over there and wait."

The man's complexion changed drastically.

He roared angrily: "Why? I am a Swiss, you have no right to detain me."

Zhao Chuanxin pulled out the Winchester M1897 from the saddle holster, made a mistake with one hand, and clicked the load: "I count to three, three!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go..."

Everyone: "..."

Then, except for the Swiss, everyone passed without a hitch.

Rebecca Levy came last.

Seeing that she didn't dare to raise her head, Zhao Chuanxin smiled, "Are you full?"

"Ah?" Rebecca Levi was dazed, and said in a mosquito-sized voice, "I, I'm full."

Zhao Chuanxin threw an umbrella over: "Hurry up and go home. If you meet someone who robs you of wealth and sex on the road, report the name of the food truck gang. If there is someone who is not open-eyed, I will make him bleed like a river!"

This time, Rebecca Levi believes that Zhao Chuanxin will do what he says.

This is not an exaggeration, it is a river of real blood.

A man said flatteringly: "My carriage is outside, I will take this lady home."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded.

Wait for everyone to leave.

The Smith brothers looked at Zhao Chuanxin in awe, waiting for his order.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the Swiss: "Tell me, what is your relationship with Charles Baker?"

"We have nothing to do."

Zhao Chuanxin threw an ax to Big Smith: "Chop off your fingers first, then your toes, when to say it, and when to stop."

The Swiss complexion changed dramatically.

resist?He is powerless.

Shut up?He is afraid of pain.

The "live-action version of Ryze" Big Smith is also very scary.

Bald head, a messy beard, big bags under the eyes, thick lips.

He only took two steps with the ax, and the Swiss collapsed: "I confess, my name is Ulrich von Beck, a Swiss, I brought in the Swiss who were killed by you, They were employed by Kang Youwei, I don't know anything else..."

Big Smith looked at Zhao Chuanxin, Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his sword finger by his thigh, and swung it lightly.

Big Smith knew it, and he raised his ax and dropped it.

The Dutch hotel manager's eyelids twitched, he was splashed with blood all over his face, scalding him!
But Zhao Chuanxin covered Margaret Gompers' eyes, turned the horse's head, and walked out with a kick.

As for the eldest apprentice, this kind of scene has been seen many times, and the young mind may have been distorted long ago, so we might as well distort it a little more.

Big Smith turned to the manager and said, "What did you see?"

The manager shook his head: "I didn't see anything."

"Afterwards, if it's nothing to do with you, the dining car gang will owe you a favor. This favor is very expensive, so you should cherish it."

……

The home of Arthur Gompers.

Zhao Chuanxin is frying vegetarian meatballs in the kitchen.

When he was a child, his grandma would fry vegetarian meatballs, fried vermicelli, and fried pork every Chinese New Year. These were the tributes to be offered.

People outside the customs are not rich at all, even when Zhao Chuanxin was a child, his family didn't have much money, so this is already a good tribute.

While frying the vegetarian meatballs, Zhao Chuanxin was waiting by the side.

Half of it is a tribute to the ancestor, and the other half is a sacrifice to his five internal organs temple.

Now, he takes good care of his living ancestors. Isn't it better to eat spicy food than vegetarian meatballs?
Therefore, there is no need to worship ancestors in the future, and it is useless to live unfilially and die.

The two apprentices were waiting by the side, rushing to eat as soon as it was cooked.

"Okay, don't eat too much, it's very greasy."

Zhao Chuanxin turned off the gas.

He brought the remaining vegetarian meatballs to the table.

Mrs. Gompers said embarrassedly: "How can you let the guests cook?"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "It's okay."

At this time, the bell on the door rang, which meant that someone opened the door and entered the house.

Arthur Gompers is back.

Beads of water hung on his woolen overcoat.

Autumn rains are making New York cold and gloomy.

He pulled Zhao Chuanxin aside: "The No. 14, No. 17, No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] branches of the New York Police Department sent people to the streets at the same time, arrested many of your people, and seized them." Star Catering Company. Big Smith and Abraham Cohen escaped by hiding."

At this point, two days had passed since the Holland Hotel shootout.

For the past two days, Zhao Chuanxin has been staying at Arthur Gompers' house.

From Zhao Chuanxin's face, there was no sign of anxiety, but Arthur Gompers was anxious first: "What should I do?"

"They haven't committed a crime, why arrest them?"

Arthur Gompers said: "I asked my contacts, and they said that these sub-bureaus received money from the Imperial Constitutional Council to arrest people, and they hunted you around."

Zhao Chuanxin remained calm: "Let's eat first, it will be cold in a while."

"..."

After eating, Zhao Chuanxin wiped his mouth with a napkin, got up and said to the two apprentices: "Later, you two clear the plates."

Mrs. Gompers hurriedly said, "Where can children do this?"

"Their master, that is, me, is a hard-working person, who will do everything by himself. The disciples who cannot be taught do not work hard."

Benjamin Goldberg was very unconvinced, but the master dared to call himself Xiaoyi Shishi?
But he dared not refute.

At this moment, the phone rang.

The Arthur Gompers family was one of the few New York homes where a telephone was installed by an individual.

Arthur Gompers went to answer the phone and shouted for a moment: "Boss, I'm looking for you."

Zhao Chuanxin walked over to pick it up: "Who is it?"

"I'm Thomas, Boss, I really need you to take action and think of a way. As long as you can make a fuss and postpone the second New York City municipal bond issuance, we can make a fortune now, and follow-up operations will be easier."

Before that, Thomas W. Lawson, Zhao Chuanxin's trader, suggested that Zhao Chuanxin make some noise, which made the City Council, which is currently discussing the issuance of New York City municipal bonds, overwhelmed.

The stock market has plummeted by a quarter in the past few days. Thomas W. Lawson previously advocated that the market has reached the stage of the first wave of harvest.

Back in June, New York City's municipal bond offering failed once.This time, due to the sharp drop in stock prices, this issue was brought up again.

If Thomas W. Lawson wanted to maximize his profits, he had to delay the good news.

He knew who Zhao Chuanxin was, and others couldn't do this kind of thing, but for Zhao Chuanxin, it was nothing more than making a fuss again.

However, he didn't know that Zhao Chuanxin had lost the devil's crystal glasses, and his combat power was not as good as before.

Before, Zhao Chuanxin was noncommittal.

This time he pondered for a moment and said, "Just wait for the news."

"Great, boss, I knew you could do it."

hang up the phone.

Zhao Chuanxin put on the fortitude armor suit, went to the backyard, and saddled Mi Shan.

Arthur Gompers followed: "What are you going to do?"

"I've had a call from the New York Police, and my humble servant will do it!"

Because of this series of schemes, he has already lost the devil crystal glasses.

This loss is too great.

Now there are still people who want him not to earn even this small amount of money. Zhao Chuanxin wants to use their lives to defend his property.

By the way, use the New York Police Department to find Kang Youwei.

Arthur Gompers frowned.

Although he often organizes strikes and parades, he is still extremely uncomfortable with Zhao Chuanxin's unscrupulous killing of New York police officers, and he feels that there will be a big mess.

"Can you learn from the Imperial Constitutional Council and buy them off?"

"Do you pay?" Zhao Chuanxin squinted at him: "Anyway, I don't have any fucking money now."

He is telling the truth!

Part of his money stayed in the country and was distributed to Lugang Town, Beishui Army, Xuantianzong on Hong Kong Island, and charitable organizations.

The other part is handed over to Thomas W. Lawson and Jesse Livermore for operation, and a small part is used for a series of investments such as building workshops and buying cattle.

The money of Xinghui Catering Company was still squeezed from Dahu.

……

In Dieters Park.

Big Smith, wearing a hooded cape, looked like a tramp, shivering in the wind and rain.

His brothers were all arrested, only he escaped.

It was difficult to return home, and the store was closed.

In the distance, two policemen passed by, and one of them glanced at Big Smith sitting on the chair, and suddenly pointed at him and shouted: "Hey, buddy, look up."

Big Smith trembled.

His head is lowered.

The two policemen looked at each other, pressed down on their holsters, and surrounded them.

Big Smith sighed, raised his hand, and took off his hood, revealing his big bald head.

"Yes, it's him, Nigger Smith!"

Big Smith said angrily: "What crime did we commit? Why arrest me?"

A policeman laughed and said, "I thought you niggers didn't like it, and someone paid for it."

"Are you still policemen? You only recognize money, right?"

"He spends a lot of money, from top to bottom, everyone has a share, so you are unlucky."

"Hmph, wait, my boss will make these black policemen look good!"

"Hehe, that damn bastard you mentioned, he killed fifteen of us in cold blood..."

Big Smith cursed: "Your people were bought by Charles Baker, no wonder our boss."

"You can't protect yourself, you don't need to defend him, we will find this beast, dismember him, bury him in the dirty mud and let him rot!"

Before I finished speaking, I heard someone behind me say, "Who wants to find me?"

The two policemen turned their heads in astonishment, and Big Smith trembled.

They saw Zhao Chuanxin, who was wearing heavy overalls full of bullet holes and a skull mask under a cowboy hat. He was riding a tall horse overlooking the two of them with a cigar in his mouth.

This skull mask is the symbol of outlaw lunatic Chen Yigeng.

The faces of the two policemen changed, and they were just about to draw their guns.

Zhao Chuanxin's Mosin Nagant wheel was already in his hand, and he quickly pressed down on the hammer.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!
It is true that the locking plug-in is gone, but the familiarity with firearms and the level of control are still there.

Eyelid shooting, if Zhao Chuanxin can't hit it accurately, he might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him.

After all, playing guns is not a day or two.

The two policemen fell to the ground, one of them died instantly, and the other struggled to get up, trying to reach for the gun.

The Mosin Nagant wheel spun around in Zhao Chuanxin's hand, and he put it in the holster on his waist.

"Mi Shan, trample him to death!"

Mi Shan was really not used to people, he raised his front hoof and stomped on.

The policeman just touched the gun, puff...

Big Smith asked in awe: "Boss, where are you going?"

"To visit the No. 14, No. 17, No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] precincts of the New York Police Department."

"..."

(End of this chapter)