Zhao Chuanxin shrugged: "At first I thought Cixi lived in Cining Palace, so I bombed the wrong place. When I found out that Cixi lived in Chuxiu Palace, it was surrounded by heavy troops, and I was blocked as soon as I showed up."
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It exploded...it exploded in the wrong place, but is it okay?

Zhang Rong couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "I found the place where Cixi lived, and then I shot down from the roof. Later, the guards rushed over like crazy, not even afraid of death. I think Cixi should

He is dead, otherwise why would these guards go crazy?"

"What you said makes sense." Zhang Rong frowned and thought: "Forget it, no matter what, we should have the answer tomorrow. Let's go back to the inn and sleep now."

All newspapers will rush to report this kind of thing. Anyone who is slower is disrespectful to this industry.

Whether it's life or death, newspapers will give a clear answer.

"Go back to the inn to sleep? What are you thinking about? There's no need for a fucking city-wide search?"

Zhang Rong was confused: "Then what should we do?"

"Going out of the city all night, the wind is blowing hard!"

It is possible to leave the city, but you can only walk on two legs in the middle of the night.

The two of them walked through alleys, and the people in front of them all had dogs.

Dogs inevitably bark when they hear footsteps in the middle of the night.

Zhang Rong suddenly became nervous when he saw that both families were lighting up.

Unexpectedly, he only heard Zhao Chuanxin shout in a low voice: "Shut the hell up!"

The dogs whined one after another and stopped barking.

Then, the lights in those rooms went out again.

Zhang Rong was stunned: "Mr. Zhao, how did you do it?"

"Haha, if a person is arrogant to a certain extent, even ghosts and gods will be afraid, let alone a few dogs!"

As he said that, he secretly put away the Jingshen Thorn...

Zhang Rong is doubtful.

In fact, you can take the railway lines inside and outside the customs at Yongdingmen.

But Zhao Chuanxin knew that it was absolutely unsafe here.

Inns and hotels, including various traffic arteries, will definitely be subject to strict inspection.

From a historical perspective, Cixi is no longer a very important BOSS.

The symbolic significance of clearing her is far greater than the practical significance for Zhao Chuanxin.

But maybe Cixi herself disagrees with this view.

She almost gave up her life. It was normal for the whole city to be under martial law.

Zhao Chuanxin and Zhang Rong walked almost all night and arrived in Tongzhou at dawn.

Not to mention Zhang Rong, even Zhao Chuanxin was exhausted.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I'll give you money, and you go buy the tickets. After buying the tickets, we sneak into the station."

Zhang Rong held the silver dollar in his hand and thought that it was really not easy. This iron rooster was finally willing to pluck his feathers.

He asked: "I'm really hungry after walking all night. Can I eat something first?"

"No, hurry up, get in the car and let's eat canned food."

Zhang Rong had no choice but to get in the car first.

In this era, the inconvenience lies in the underdeveloped communication.

The convenience also lies in the underdeveloped communication.

People like Zhao Chuanxin have caused huge disasters, but as long as they leave the center of right and wrong in time, they can escape arrest.

When Zhang Rong came out with the tickets, the two people entered the station in a very low-key manner, and no one came to check.

"Let's go."

Until they got on the train, both of them relaxed.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the can and handed it to Zhang Rong: "Beef, pudding, and beans, even landlords would not dare to eat them like this. You are making a huge profit."

Zhang Rong: "..."

Strictly speaking, he is a landlord.

The two of them were eating canned food, making a little girl on the seat next to her salivate.

Zhao Chuanxin had another pudding can in his hand and shook it towards the little girl: "Want to eat it?"

The little girl nodded sharply: "I think."

Her mother quickly gave her a hand, and then smiled sheepishly at Zhao Chuanxin.

The little girl, on the other hand, looked at Zhao Chuanxin eagerly, still swallowing her saliva.

Zhao Chuanxin shook the can again: "Since you want to eat it, then... when you grow up, earn money and buy it yourself."

Zhang Rong on the opposite side was almost stunned.

The little girl next to her was stunned, and her mother gave Zhao Chuanxin a blank look.

Seeing that the little girl was so greedy that she almost shed tears, Zhao Chuanxin stopped teasing her and handed the can over: "I gave it to you. This thing is called Smart Soup. After eating it, your brain will be bright immediately."

"Really?"

The little girl is innocent and does not understand the truth and falsehood.

Zhang Rong coughed lightly and whispered: "Why did you even lie to a child?"

"You know nothing, this is called a white lie."

When the little girl was about to take the can, her mother pulled her away again: "Sir, this can is very expensive and we can't afford it."

"It doesn't matter, just take it." Zhao Chuanxin said grandly: "These are all free gifts from the Americans."

These words reminded Zhang Rong of the experience of the two of them having sex without telling him that night, and his old face turned slightly red.

He actually became a thief, and his status dropped.

The little girl couldn't bear it anymore and struggled to take the can from Zhao Chuanxin's hand.

Her mother thanked Zhao Chuanxin repeatedly and helped the little girl open the can.

The little girl tilted her neck and poured some into her mouth, her eyes suddenly lit up: "The smart soup is so sweet, mother, I feel like I have become smarter."

The little girl’s mother smiled.

Zhang Rong was speechless.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said: "Look, no matter whether this girl is smart or not, she will definitely become smarter from today on."

"Why is this?"

"Because people lie to themselves every day, after a long time they will become convinced, and their belief becomes a fact. Just like you bannermen, you always oppress the Han people. After a long time, the Han people will get used to this kind of oppression and feel that it is natural and right."<

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Zhang Rong frowned: "Don't talk about you, I'm not the same person as them."

"Oh, that's it."

Zhao Chuanxin doesn’t matter.

But Zhang Rong took advantage of it: "Not only am I not the same kind of person as them, I also want to make them turn upside down!"

"Awesome, you work hard!"

"You..."

Zhang Rong is so angry.

After feeling sulky for a long time, my heart felt like it was scratching my liver, and I really wanted to read the latest newspaper.

Is Cixi dead?

But he knew that the newspaper would not be published so quickly.

Understanding the facts, editing, and printing all take a while. The fastest and fastest, it won’t be released until tomorrow.

However, Zhao Chuanxin looked around. This train ride was very comfortable and no one would disturb him.

The journey was long, and he was worried about falling asleep, so he took out his diary.

And said to Zhang Rong: "If you have anything to do with me, please don't disturb me. I hate being disturbed when I'm reading, otherwise I will be very angry and the consequences will be serious."

Zhang Rong curiously stretched his head to look at it, and of course what he saw was the blank page of the diary: "Did you just rely on your head to come up with a book?"

"This is what a person with five talents is like." Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'm going to get into the mood."
To be continued...