The whole place was silent. Before us was the true Shura Hell. This kind of bloody and miserable scene should be placed in broad daylight and let the lazy but bright light of the afternoon shine.

When people see it, they feel scared and feel like they are having a nightmare. This is probably a subconscious self-protection mechanism.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin and his classmates discussed a massacre committed by the Japanese. The classmates said why they didn't resist, after all, there were 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 pay attention to details.

Zhao Chuanxin made a guess at that time, "If you are at the scene, death is not the most terrifying thing. The real terror is the fear of knowing your next death and the physical destruction. Unless you can guarantee that resistance = immediate death." For example, at this time,

There are many people who are not completely dead, especially those who were hit by shotguns. Their bodies are riddled with holes, their faces are beaten into mosaics, their elbows are hanging, and a large piece of their thighs are cut off... Humans are empathic animals, and on the ground

The man, holding his broken body, screamed in horror and disbelief in fear and pain.

When others see it, they will immediately feel the same. Today, Zhao Chuanxin gave them a war lesson, teaching them to recognize the difference between the battlefield and fighting in the rivers and lakes.

Li Zhitao was okay, after all, he had experienced a tragic battle in the Jiandao area. But the other adjudicators even felt the same as those in the hall.

They thought about what they would do if one day it was them who were lying on the ground. I am afraid that only Zhao Chuanxin in the audience could deal with it calmly after going through countless battles.

"No one has the courage anymore?" Zhao Chuanxin looked around, came to a hall leader, and looked directly into his eyes.

The hall master could no longer withstand the huge fear. When Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him, his eyes turned white and he fainted.

"..." Zhao Chuanxin did not expect this. He squatted down, took out a small mirror, and put it under the man's nostrils.

People around found that the hall master had run out of energy. My Cao... He was frightened to death by Zhao Chuanxin's look!

Several of the bastards of this hall master burst into tears. It was not sadness, but fear. The pressure was too great!

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at them, and finally came to Hei Guren. Hei Guren could no longer maintain his character and reserve as a sitting gentleman: "Master Zhao, I was wrong. You have a lot, please let us go."

I was really wrong. As long as you are willing, I will give up my seat..." Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked Hei Guren to the ground. "What the hell are you thinking of? You think Zhao is a rag picker.

Do you want to scratch everything?" Hei Guren simply got up from the ground, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Zhao Chuanxin several times, until his forehead was bruised.

He was really scared. Zhao Chuanxin asked him, "Do you own this opium restaurant?" Hei Guren grabbed the ground with his head, "Yes, if Master Zhao wants it, he can take it away at any time."

"You still don't understand Zhao. Zhao hates the great powers that oppress the Chinese, and he hates the traitors and traitors who oppress and harm the compatriots. You are the second type." After all, people's positions are different. Hei Guren previously only wanted to

Because of the entanglement of interests, he did not expect that Zhao Chuanxin did not care about interests at all.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say. Zhao Chuanxin asked him, "If I asked you to close all the opium dens, would you be willing?"

"If you are willing, I will go through fire and water without hesitation..." Hei Guren didn't hesitate at all. Now even if Zhao Chuanxin asked him to crawl on the ground like a dog, he would obey without hesitation.

Zhao Chuanxin hummed twice, "Get up." Hei Guren got up smoothly, but his hands and feet were a little weak, and he staggered and almost fell down for the second time.

"Master Zhao, if you have anything to do, just ask me." Looking at the elderly Hei Guren, Zhao Chuanxin blew a puff of cigar smoke on his face, and Hei Guren didn't even dare to hide.

"I want you to not only close your own opium den, but also to manage all the unscrupulous businesses in Hong Kong, including Brother Jack and the others who abduct women. If you are unable to do so, report it to the adjudication panel, and they will take action to solve it for you.

.Can you do it?"

"Yes!" Hei Guren answered decisively.

"If merchants like Feng Huachuan block it, or even Governor Lu Yat blocks it, what will you do?"

"I..." Hei Guren wanted to say that he would fall out with them, but this was obviously nonsense. He even dared not promise something he couldn't do in front of Zhao Chuanxin.

"Master Zhao, I can offend them, but there is nothing I can do against them."

"If it's Feng Huachuan who blocks it, go to the adjudication panel and Taotao will deal with him. If it's Governor Luad, you tell Luad that this is my idea. If he still doesn't agree, you let him wash his neck at home and wait for me.

Go and chop. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I completely understand." Although the adjudication panel is strong, its 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, turned around and made a driving movement towards Li Zhitao. The people on both sides of the alley immediately retreated and opened the passage.

It was clear that the sky was clear, but everyone present felt that the clouds had really cleared up at this time. They felt as if they had been reborn.

It’s so good to be alive! Before leaving, Zhao Chuanxin glanced at Hei Guren kneeling on the ground again, “Remember what you said today. Next time Zhao comes, he wants to see that there is no such evil act in Hong Kong. I can’t do it.

Come, next time I will bloodbath you and Zizi!" Hei Guren shuddered, "I will definitely do it!" Zhao Chuanxin stopped talking and walked out of the alley with Li Zhitao and others.

After Zhao Chuanxin had already ridden a long distance on horseback, the people in the alley still did not dare to move. A gust of wind blew, and the salty sea breeze could not dissipate the smell of blood in the alley.

"Sit, sit down..." Hei Guren looked up blankly, looked at the hall master who had spoken, and then looked at the hellish scene around him. The blood had gathered into a stream, flowed to his knees, and soaked his robe.

Hei Guren struggled to get up, "Do you... have any objections?"

"No, no objection."

"It's up to the restaurant owner, ah no, it's up to Master Zhao." Hei Guren nodded, "From now on, stop all those unscrupulous businesses." Some people hesitated and looked at the entrance of the alley first before being careful.

Asked, "If we sit in a restaurant, how will we make a living in the future?" Hei Guren sighed, "Carrying bags and doing hard labor, we won't starve to death no matter what we do."

"Sit here, since Master Zhao won't let us do it, why don't we ask him for mercy and do some serious business like those who joined the Xuantian Sect?" If we ask for help, it is of course Hei Guren.

Go to the hotel.

However, at this time, he was extremely afraid of everything related to Zhao Chuanxin, and he was really unwilling to go to Xuantian Sect.

However, looking at the hopeful eyes around him, he suddenly felt Alexander. Perhaps this is because people can't help themselves in the world. At this time, if he wants to wash his hands in a golden basin, it may not be that easy.

"I'll think about it again..." These people had complicated moods, but Zhao Chuanxin had almost forgotten the battle just now.

He hummed a song and walked in front. Behind him, the adjudication panel was somewhat silent. Dadong asked in a low voice, "Brother, how did the leader manage to keep his face straight after killing someone?" Li Zhitao looked at the back of the tall man on horseback in front of him.

He replied in a low voice, "You haven't gone to the north. If you look at the people in the Lugang Town Insurance Team, you will understand. They have gone through hundreds of battles, and they can also be like the boss. Our small fight and the real

The battlefield is different."

"Brother, you always talk about the insurance team, are they really that powerful?" Li Zhidao smiled bitterly, "More than that! The British soldiers are powerful, right? Without artillery fire, I think the insurance team can defeat two or three times the number of British soldiers.

Not a problem. There are some old team members who wear bulletproof vests like the leader's, which can't be penetrated by machine gun bullets. Not only are they equipped with powerful equipment, but their ammunition is perfect, their body skills are ghostly, they are also very strong with bayonets, and their riding skills

Can compete with the Cossack cavalry of Tsarist Russia." Li Zhitao had said this countless times when training the adjudication team.

But Dadong still couldn't rely on his imagination to figure out how powerful those insurance teams were. Zhao Chuanxin turned around and said, "What are you muttering about? Find a place to eat quickly. I'm starving. After eating, go back and rest."... Xuantian Zongzhang.

The news of the bloody massacre of the Men Led Adjudication Group and the initials spread quickly on Hong Kong Island.

"It's so scary, there's a river of blood."

"Real or false?"

"Really, I saw with my own eyes that they carried out at least 30 or 40 corpses at each of the churches mentioned above. The Red Hair Cemetery in Happy Valley could not even bury them. The priests of the Foreign Devil Church said

Too many people have died and they are not allowed to be buried."

"Emma, ​​the jury is so cruel."

"Cruel ass! Hei Guren was frightened to death. Head Zhao told him that he would not be allowed to open an opium den in the future. He also said that anyone who engages in the opium business would be in trouble with him. That is their fate."
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"Well done, Master Zhao! If there were no opium, no one would call us the sick men of East Asia anymore."

"That's because you don't know that the hall master and Hong Sheng were frightened to death by the look from Head Zhao. Zhang Fei had to yell to scare Xia Houjie to death in Changbanpo, and Head Zhao kept shouting

No need, just look at him lightly and scare him to death."

"Gan Liniang, a look in your eyes can scare people to death? Are you afraid you are bluffing me?"

"Believe it or not..."...Mong Kok. There is a building here belonging to Xuantian Sect. Before the headquarters of Shek O Peninsula was built, this was the permanent office.

In the office of the deputy head, Zhao Chuanxin was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. "Guangzong, what gifts do you want? I will go to the United States to bring them back to you. There are too many people, so the gifts may have to be carried by boat." He said.

After dinner, I came here and slept for a while before meeting Li Guangzong the next day.

Li Guangzong waved his hands hurriedly, "You can't spend money carelessly, sir, I don't need anything."

"What's the cost? You don't need to spend money because you have gone abroad." Li Guangzong's reaction was completely different from Shuangxi's. He said seriously, "Sir, you killed a photographer in Tianjin and offended the New York Times. That reporter,

Your story has been exaggerated and reported, and the voices of crusade against you are overwhelming in the United States." Zhao Chuanxin, who was reading the book, did not take it seriously, "Just crusade, if you can do it by shouting, donkeys will have ruled the world long ago."

"..." Li Guangzong knew that his husband had always understood fallacies. He analyzed it from another angle, "Sir, what is the purpose of your trip to the United States this time?"

"Let's make money! The American people are kind-hearted, but they are going to spend money this time." Li Guangzong said, "Is it by robbing banks? Or 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 well, and he had expected it.

Zhao Chuanxinhui said so.

So he added, "Sir, do you think it's appropriate to do business in the United States when everyone is calling for beatings?"
Chapter completed!