Mention the law? Mention the king's law? Then Zhao Chuanxin really understands. Da Hu is completely speechless. The situation has changed, and he did not expect that today would happen.

If I had known earlier, I would not have come to the Qing Dynasty. Zhao Chuanxin whistled, summoned the Whip of Judgment, and hung it on his waist.

Through the devil's crystal glasses, he saw a British policeman outside the corridor, running towards him with a gun. He raised his index finger and said, "Shh... don't make a sound." Indeed, no one dared to speak.

He came to the door of the restaurant, pulled out the handle of the Redemption Scepter, and revealed the elf carving knife. There are many concessions in Tianjin Wei, but when it comes to order, there is only the British Concession.

Because the British national power was still strong at this time, there are currently about 2,200 British soldiers stationed here, as well as a small number of British police. Unlike other concessions, which require some underground Chinese forces to maintain order.

Not only that, they also prohibited the opening of all immoral restaurants in the British Concession, such as opium dens, casinos and erotic venues.

The British police are very efficient. When they heard that someone was causing trouble, they rushed to the Lishunde Hotel as soon as possible. After the Gengzi Incident, the British police here usually equipped with batons, but they would also be equipped with guns in case of trouble, such as now.

All of them were revolvers. The person who called the police was a waiter in the hotel. Later, the British police met Lou Henry who went out to withdraw money.

However, neither of them knew that the perpetrator was Zhao Chuanxin, so the British police did not take it seriously. They just felt that someone dared to cause trouble in the British Concession, and they must be given some color.

The first British policeman entered the door aggressively with a Webley revolver. Not to mention that the hammer was not cocked, and the gun was not even raised. This shows how conceited he is.

Then, as soon as he stepped into the door, Zhao Chuanxin leaned against the wall and pushed the Elf Carving Knife over from the side.

The blade of the elf carving knife extended to one meter away. There was no sound, and even blood was not seen. The British policeman's body softened and his consciousness disappeared.

Before he died, he only felt a slight pain in his head and felt dizzy. Zhao Chuanxin threw away the whip of judgment, rolled up the man's body, and dragged him over to prevent him from falling to the ground.

The second person also walked into the restaurant door. Zhao Chuanxin pushed the elf carving knife and dragged it... A group of people in the restaurant were horrified.

History books say that when an ordinary man is angry, blood will be splashed five steps. When the emperor is angry, blood will flow everywhere. But when Zhao Chuanxin is angry, it is both quiet and clean.

These British police officers were confused and disappeared. There were only five British police officers in total, because they heard the report that it was just a Chinese man making trouble.

And he didn’t hold a gun. He didn’t take it seriously at all. The first four fell down, but only the last British policeman felt that something was not right.

Even if the police come in from the front, they should at least say a few words and ask who is causing trouble? When they go in, it is as if nothing has happened. This is so weird.

He quickly cocked the hammer of the Webley revolver, leaned against the wall outside the door, raised the gun, and slowly moved toward the door.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that there was still one person who was still not coming in, so he took two steps back and looked outside the wall through perspective. After he saw the position clearly, he took the elf carving knife and the blade came out through the wall.

"Tsk!" The British policeman outside also fell to the ground. People in the restaurant felt a chill coming from the bottom of their hearts.

Who is not afraid of death? But it is a normal way to die if it is loud and the blood flows like a river. It is so quiet and you fall down as soon as you enter the door, it is too scary.

Zhao Chuanxin opened the door of the restaurant, looked outside, pulled back and said with a smile, "Okay, no one is here anymore."

"..." Killed them all! After that, Zhao Chuanxin went out again and dragged back the body of the British policeman outside the door. Zhao Chuanxin saw that Da Hu was sweating profusely, and because Zhao Chuanxin did not let him speak, he tried his best to endure it.

, only a gurgling sound like phlegm is made in the throat.

He came to Da Hu's side and waved the redemptive staff in his hand, causing strands of fine sand to fall out of the air like an hourglass.

All kinds of magical phenomena have become commonplace tonight, and the diners in the restaurant have become numb. However, the name of the chef Zhao Chuanxin is becoming more and more clear in their minds.

Zhao Chuanxin said, "Here, I'll give you a plaster." After saying that, he put on his mud trowel gloves, twisted the sand into stone, wrapped Dahu's arm, and kindly gave it a bend.

Da Hu looked at it in surprise. Zhao Chuanxin took action, each time becoming more miraculous. After doing it, Zhao Chuanxin said, "You can find a rope and hang up this arm. I am such an old-fashioned person, and I don't see the suffering of the world."

." Dahu trembled and said, "Mr. Zhao, I haven't set the bones yet..." Zhao Chuanxin slapped his forehead, "I said, I forgot something. Forget it, what's wrong with a big man's arms being crooked? No.

Care about details." There was a doctor at the scene. The doctor was kind and couldn't help but said, "Mr. Zhao, if the bones are not set, not only will the bones be deformed, but if there are stubbles and blood vessels are punctured, it may lead to ischemia and necrosis of the limbs...

..." Zhao Chuanxin glared at him, "Do you think I don't understand this? I'm just a manly man. Isn't it embarrassing to let others set bones? Dahu, listen to me, you are a pure man, a true man of iron and blood, and a relative of the American emperor.

Brother, a good son of the Qing Dynasty. Don't listen to that quack doctor, he is just scaring you." Da Hu was about to cry. "Mr. Zhao, I have studied medicine. He is really not scaring people. Healing diseases and injuries is not shameful." Zhao

Chuan Xin was angry, "How can you not be embarrassed? I blush for you if you can say such a thing. When I was six years old, my legs were broken and I still insisted on practicing martial arts and Zamabu; my fever reached 202 degrees Fahrenheit, and I still practiced marksmanship; I trained every day

After 30 hours, I was so exhausted that I became a high-level paraplegic. I went to the battlefield and could still tear apart Japanese soldiers with my bare hands. You only had a broken arm and had to be boned. You cry for your father and mother. Are you still a man?" The people around me broke into cold sweats.

Waterfall.

Da Hu pursed his white and chapped lips and said, "Mr. Zhao, you know magic, we can't compete with you."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, don't let me underestimate you."

"..." Dahu finally figured it out, and Zhao Chuanxin had no intention of healing him. He was furious and was waiting for my wife to bring the British team to see how arrogant you are.

What he didn't know was that Henry Lou thought that calling the police would be enough to crush Zhao Chuanxin, so he didn't notify the army at all.

Afraid of something unexpected happening, she went to the bank, exchanged her connections for 330 pounds of gold, put it in a box, and hired four coolies to carry it back to the hotel.

Just after entering the restaurant door, she saw the five corpses of British policemen next to the door and the silent diners, and her body couldn't help but tremble - it was over, the British policemen were completely wiped out.

When the coolies saw this, they were even more surprised. They dropped the box and turned around to run away. Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and shot, bang!

"Wait a minute!" Several coolies did not dare to look back and shouted tremblingly, "Sir, have mercy on you, please have mercy, it's none of our business." Zhao Chuanxin said, "My name is Zhao Chuanxin, have you heard of me?" Several people shouted.

Stunned.

He was no longer so scared. One of the excited coolies turned around with a fawning smile on his face: "Master Zhao, the God of War, how could you not know this? In our Tianjin Wei, which common person dares not to give a thumbs up when talking about Master Zhao? In the teahouse

Storytellers often tell stories about Master Zhao. When I was young, I saw Master Zhao’s majesty at the Laolongtou pontoon!" Zhao Chuanxin was happy, took out a few big pieces and threw them over, "Take this little money and share it.

Now that you know me, you know what my temper is. If anyone dares to report to the official after leaving this door, I will come to you afterwards." The man immediately bent down to pick up the silver coins. "Look what Mr. Zhao said, going out is righteous.

First of all, we ordinary people admire the things that Mr. Zhao has done. Even if there is no reward, the villain dare not tell anyone. If he dares to mention a word when he goes out, Mr. Zhao will definitely kill or cut into pieces. "

"Then let's go." Several people bowed and bowed, walked backwards and respectfully walked out of the restaurant door. Zhao Chuanxin went over and opened the box to take a look. Inside was a shiny little goldfish.

He knows about gold and silver. After all, he has been to the bank many times to withdraw money. After a rough calculation, he actually got the numbers right.

He smiled brightly and said, "You are a woman who knows the general situation, not bad." Behind him, Dahu was gritting his teeth and staring at the stone as he tried to pick off the stone on his arm.

The history of medical plastering can be traced back to thousands of years, but the beginning of modern wrapping plastering began with a Dutch military doctor in the 1950s.

He found that it was countless times stronger than plaster. How could it be broken by manpower? Knock on the ground and it would make a clanging sound.

Dahu's face turned from white to black. How the hell are you going to open it? Use a sledgehammer to smash it? Then if you smash the broken arm, the arm may be completely useless.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the people in the room and laughed, "I have always advocated self-reliance. It is absolutely not advisable for people like you to go to other countries to plunder. The owners of Kailuan Coal Mine don't know where they are now."

Aren't you here?" No one spoke. Zhao Chuanxin said to himself, "It doesn't matter if you are not here. You can tell him what I said today. If the coal mine is not returned to the Qing court, I will personally teach him how to be self-reliant in the future. Just like

Hu, if you don't know how to be self-reliant, what's the use of this arm?" Someone shouted, "I support Mr. Zhao, that man is so shameless, he cheated the Qing Dynasty's coal mines, he is really a disgusting and despised bastard."

I understand, as long as you go against Zhao Chuanxin, there will definitely be no good juice.

It's better to brush it off. It worked. Zhao Chuanxin gave a thumbs up, "Okay, that's really good. You should learn from that gentleman, do it well, and reflect more!" Not everyone is so thick-skinned.

Most of the people were silent. Instead, Zhuang Lefeng came out again, "Mr. Zhao is right, I will reflect on it and actively respond to Mr. Zhao's proposal." Unexpectedly, Dahu suddenly pointed at Zhuang Lefeng and said angrily, "Back then, you were also involved in Kaiping.

Coal mine transaction, I still remember you, you and Zhang Yi were together." The smile on Zhuang Lefeng's face froze, and Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes, "Very good, Zhuang Lefeng, right, come here." Zhuang Lefeng hesitated,

Taking small steps, he came to Zhao Chuanxin helplessly. "Mr. Zhao, don't listen to his nonsense. I was just a small translator at the time. Participation is participation, but I have no right to speak." Zhao Chuanxin nodded, "Understood."

, I understand you." Zhuang Lefeng said with joy on his face, "That's good, Mr. Zhao, if there's nothing else, I'll go first..."

"Wait a minute." Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile, "Everyone has a share. Since you did a good thing once, you might as well do it again. I see you are wearing gold and silver, and you have the money to patronize the Lishunde Hotel.

It doesn't make sense to not express your friendship, right?" Zhuang Lefeng said with a sad face, "Yes, yes, everything Mr. Zhao said is right." As he said that, he began to pick off his pocket watch, rings, and take out the money in his pocket.
Chapter completed!