Zhao Chuanxin spread the packed food casually on the bedside table.

He asked Nabeshima Itoko: "Sister, do you want to eat?"

Nabeshima Itoko sat beside the bed, twisting her hands on her knees.

Hearing this, she shook her head.

Then Zhao Chuanxin stopped being polite, picked up his fork and immediately took a bite of the dessert.

A gust of wind blew in from the window, and the wind blew a piece of dinner paper onto a piece of fried fish.

What surprised Zhao Chuanxin was that Nabeshima Itoko, who was clearly panicked, gently moved the dinner paper away and covered it with the dinner plate.

After finishing these, Nabeshima Itoko said: "You should eat the lamb chops and fried fish first. These will lose their taste if they are cold for a long time. There is no harm in eating desserts like Melba peach at the end."

"..."

Damn, no wonder that old boy Rimotomiya Shoumasa has always been obsessed with this princess and did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to redeem her.

This is different from the green tea straight son Yuxiang Juebi who was taught by Zhao Chuanxin, the pure natural virgin, virtuous wife and mother-type mature woman, who can handle it?

If others can't handle it, they will pretend to be hypocrites.

Zhao Chuanxin can't bear it, he is a real villain.

Hey, Akai, even though you once slept with Concubine Min and you are considered a king, Zhao will not let you be more beautiful than before.

So while wolfing down the food, he said: "Sister, let's make friends."

Nabeshima Itoko was surprised: "Why?"

"Because my sister's legs are so beautiful that they are better than the spring water of Cheonggyecheon Stream."

"..."

Nabeshima Itoko blushed.

She had no experience of being teased and was speechless.

Suddenly, Zhao Chuanxin stopped chewing, listened carefully, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Wiping his hands with a piece of paper, he stretched out his hand and said, "Here comes the gun!"

Surprisingly, there is a Madsen machine gun in his hand.

Nabeshima Itoko's eyes were not very big and she didn't realize how the gun appeared.

Zhao Chuanxin leaned the Madsen machine gun on the bedside table at an angle.

He tilted his head and said to Nabeshima Itoko: "Wait a minute, sister, cover your ears. They are already outside the door. They might risk their lives and come in by force."

Nabeshima Itoko saw that he still had the appetite to continue eating and drinking even though he knew there were enemies outside, and she also sighed at this man's courage.

She looked around, and when she saw the paintings on the wall, she said to Zhao Chuanxin: "It's not good to kill people here. Can you please stop fighting and killing?"

"Why?"

Nabeshima Itoko pointed to the Bodhisattva statue on the wall: "It is a sin to kill in front of the Bodhisattva."

At this time, Zhao Chuanxian was also full.

He wiped his mouth, stood up, easily picked up the exaggerated Madsen machine gun with one hand, laughed, and looked at Zixiong and said: "Tonight I, Zhao Chuanxin, are going to kill someone, and the Bodhisattva will close his eyes when he sees it!"

Nabeshima Itoko looked at him in surprise.

Although this man is glib and always takes advantage of himself, it is undeniable that he possesses a domineering aura that despises all living beings.

He laughs and curses, vulgar and interesting, and at the same time exudes a fierce male aura like a lion.

People are like books. Those who are slow to heat up will be as warm as water in the middle and late stages, while those who are quick to heat up will be hard to extricate themselves from the beginning.

The two of them are actually the same kind of person.

Meeting is unforgettable.

Zhao Chuanxin put on devil's crystal glasses, but he didn't look more elegant.

Turn on the perspective, light the cigar, and pull the bolt, almost in one go.

Then he turned around and bared his teeth at Nabeshima Itoko: "Sister, cover your ears. What I'm going to do next may not be too polite."

Without waiting for Nabeshima Itoko to react, he pulled the trigger.

Tata Tata...

The wall surface exploded and sawdust flew.

Outside the door, the screams of Japanese military police rang out.

They didn't dare to shoot inside easily because they were afraid of hurting the princess.

But Zhao Chuanxin has no scruples, let alone showing mercy.

It's just that the bullets were not finished and the gun jammed.

He ejected the magazine and pulled the charging handle.

Still stuck.

Turn the gun over, cock the handle again, and eject the cartridge case.

Tata Tata...

Seeing him holding a cigar and skillfully handling a firearm, you can tell at a glance that he is an outlaw who kills without blinking an eye.

The huge sound of the machine gun shocked Nabeshima Itoko.

Through the devil's crystal glasses, Zhao Chuanxin saw that the Japanese soldiers outside the door had fled, so he put away his gun.

When he came to the door that was riddled with holes, he shouted outside: "Ask Saito Kijiro to bring the money. He knows my bad temper. If I continue to yell, he will break up my vote!"

Someone clung to the wall and hurried away.

He should have gone to deliver a message.

Zhao Chuanxin dusted off his cigarette and smiled contemptuously.

Looking back, he said: "Sister, do you think I'm powerful enough?"

Nabeshima Itoko saw the blood seeping from the crack of the door and shuddered. Even though she was extremely scared, she still said: "Can you please stop killing people? If you take me as a hostage, they will let you go."
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"What do you mean? Does my sister care about money that much? It should be noted that Zhao has always relied on women to make a living based on his strength and will never leave without giving him money."

Nabeshima Itoko was stunned.

What does this have to do with relying on women for food?

She continued to persuade: "I just don't want to see anyone die because of me. If you are short of money, I will give it to you. I have a lot of dowry, and I have also accumulated a lot of jewelry over the years. Even if you live in it for the rest of your life, I will give it to you."

Endless."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin's expression changed: "Is Zhao the kind of person who takes dowry from women?"

"..."

Didn’t you just say that you rely on women for your livelihood?

Nabeshima Itoko has never met such a man in her life who can fall out with her at any time.

Other men are respectful and obedient in front of her.

Only the person in front of her was so moody that she was at a loss.

Zhao Chuanxin's expression returned to normal immediately, and he said jokingly: "I'm just teasing you. If you want to give me a dowry, give it to me. I promise not to sell it. Whenever I think of my sister, I will take it out and see it."

Missing people."

"Mr. Zhao, I am serious."

Zhao Chuanxin sat by the bed and hugged Nabeshima Itoko's shoulders carelessly: "Yes, yes, yes, I know my sister is serious. Don't you know her name yet?"

Nabeshima Itoko's body was a little stiff, and she was frightened by his lewd power, but she still replied: "My name is Nabeshima Itoko."

"Huh? This name is a bit weird."

Nabeshima Itoko explained: "I was born in Rome, Italy. Italy is written as Italy in Japanese, so my father named me Itoko, which means born in the capital of Italy."

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly realized.

Then he extended his hand: "Then let me introduce myself. I am Zhao Chuanxin, a charcoal burner or fisherman, and I live outside the customs."

Even in this environment, Nabeshima Itoko couldn't help but laugh.

She scolded: "How can anyone use the words "charcoal burner" or "fisherman"?

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled: "My name is as meaningful as yours. Look, there is a couplet, Chuanxin continues the fire to burn charcoal, and fishes for people with a strip of water. Doesn't this word come out?"

Nabeshima Itoko couldn't help laughing again.

After laughing, she felt it was extremely inappropriate and hurriedly stopped her smile.

Zhao Chuanxin's face was full of surprise: "It's not good, it's terrible!"
To be continued...