Zhao Chuanxin did not miss any of the weapons beside the corpses of the British soldiers lying at the door, and collected all the guns and ammunition.

Now that the market is big, you can’t just buy weapons, otherwise your money will suffer.

Seeing Qu Benqiao and the others' dumbfounded looks, Zhao Chuanxin said shyly: "I'm going to make you laugh. Zhao is so simple and unpretentious, and spends a penny in half."

Qu Benqiao was unsure. He didn't know whether Zhao Chuanxin could really regain the mining rights for only 200,000 taels of silver.

But he still hesitated and said: "Mr. Zhao, if we sign the contract, how will our equity be distributed?"

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said: "Zhao bought shares in his honor, and he didn't ask for much, taking 30%. You can allocate the rest by yourself."

Qu Benqiao's family has been in business for generations and he is a very well-established person.

He whispered to Zhao Chuanxin: "Mr. Zhao, to be honest, we have prepared more than 2 million taels of silver."

What he meant was that if Zhao Chuanxin really regained the mining rights, it would be better to give the money to Zhao Chuanxin.

This is a smart person. It seems that he does not take advantage, but he takes advantage of it.

Zhao Chuanxin blinked: "Isn't it free to buy equipment? Isn't there no cost for labor? Give me the best, and the shares will still be divided into 30 and 70. I don't care how you allocate them, I only want 3. Go back and tell those people, who dares to

There's something fishy going on inside, be careful, I, Zhao Chuanxin, will go over and pick off his head."

When Qu Benqiao heard this, he clapped his chest and assured: "That won't happen. If anyone dares to do this, I will report it to Zhao Chuanxin personally."

Feng Jichuan pointed outside: "Mr. Zhao, what about now?"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "You are just here waiting for the situation to subside. This has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, he leaned over, hugged Ganfan's neck and whispered a few words.

Everyone saw that the dog was nodding its head. Could it really understand people's words?

After Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, he came to the window and took a look outside. There were about fifty or sixty people. Some were squatting or standing, crowded into two rows, with their guns aimed at the door and the window respectively.

It seems that he just waited for Zhao Chuanxin to appear and killed him in one fell swoop.

Zhao Chuanxin turned back to Zhe Meisen with a sneer: "Are you still lucky and think it will be difficult for Zhao to escape?"

Zhemei Sen quickly denied: "That's not the case."

"But you won't take the initiative to let them disperse, right?"

Zhemei Sen: "..."

He suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded and suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

Violent and intensive gunfire came from outside, mixed with the screams of people.

Click...

The window glass was shattered by stray bullets, and glass shards were scattered on the floor.

Zhe Meisen, Qu Benqiao and others squatted behind tables, chairs and benches with their heads in their hands, not daring to show their heads at all. They all relied on listening and guessing what was going on outside.

The commotion stopped not long after, and even the screams disappeared.

Qu Benqiao found the dog and ran out through the crack in the door.

After waiting for a while, Feng Jichuan gathered his courage and tiptoed to the window and looked out.

I saw corpses of British soldiers everywhere. There were British, Indians and Vietnamese among them.

But they all wore British military uniforms.

The picture is so terrible!

Feng Jichuan had never seen such a tragic scene, with so many corpses piled on top of each other, with blood and... internal organs everywhere.

But all their weapons were gone, and they were all taken away by Zhao Chuanxin.

Perhaps seeing that Feng Jichuan was fine, Zhe Meisen also cautiously came to the window and looked outside.

"Ugh..."

Zhe Meisen bent over and vomited loudly.

The huge fear and guilt made him almost suffocated. The extreme emotions would cause vomiting.

It wasn't the bloody smell that caused the vomiting, because the window was closed.

Why should he feel guilty? If he had stepped forward and asked these people to leave, they would not have died so miserably.

With dozens of human lives, it was proven that the God of War is worthy of his reputation, but is it worth it?

Zhe Meisen was devastated.

Although he is the chairman of British Fortune, he is also the British Consul General in Shanghai?

He is responsible for this matter.

Seeing his distracted look, Qu Benqiao could only cup his hands and say, "Goodbye."

But Zhe Meisen had never heard of it. After vomiting, there was filth hanging from the corners of his mouth and beard, and he still stood there at a loss.

I don’t know how long it took, but a staff member ran in in a panic and shouted: "Mr. Zhemeisen, something bad has happened. Our two warships docked in the Huangpu River... have sunk!"

Zhemei Sen finally came back to his senses, his lips trembling: "What?"

"It's sunk, two battleships have sunk." The staff looked like the sky had fallen: "Two of our ships, one from Japan and one from Italy, a total of four ships have sunk..."

Zhemeisen took a breath.

This must have been done by Zhao Chuanxin.

Not only did he kill dozens of British soldiers, he ran to the Huangpu River without stopping and scuttled four warships.

It's understandable to chisel Japanese warships. It's well known that Zhao Chuanxin hates the Japanese deeply, and the two sides are now considered to be incompatible with each other.

Sinking the British warship should be the price for not recalling the besieging soldiers outside.

Then it would be interesting to scuttle the Italian warship.

Zhe Meisen said that the shareholder behind the scenes was Italian Prime Minister Rodini, and he also tried to threaten Zhao Chuanxin.

I think it was because of my words that I suffered an unreasonable disaster when I came to Italy.

What the fuck...

There are American warships in the Huangpu River, but Zhao Chuanxin has not moved at all.

It can be seen that he definitely selected the battleships with a strong purpose.

Zhemeisen shed tears of regret.

……

The news quickly spread throughout Shanghai.

British, Italian and Japanese warships sank in the Huangpu River.

There was a river of blood outside the British Consulate.

However, the matter about Shanxi’s mining rights has not been spread out for the time being.

It was already evening on the Huangpu River, and there were still huge crowds of people. Even though the boats were no longer visible, the people were still unwilling to disperse.

If you don’t see the excitement, you can gather together to discuss.

In the crowd, Zhao Chuanxin, Benjamin Goldberg, Zhao Yixian and Ganfan were also joining in the fun. Staying at the crime scene to observe was one of Zhao Chuanxin's great pleasures.

Not only are there many people here, but smart vendors also come here with carts or carrying burdens to sell things.

Benjamin Goldberg said: "Master, look, there is still a Coca-Cola seller. Give me five cents quickly. I want to drink a bottle."

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Zhao Yixian licked his lips: "Zhao Shenxian, I also want to taste the taste of this foreign tea. The bottle is really nice."

"Whatever you want to drink, there are coca leaves and kola nuts in it. If you drink too much, it will be the same as opium."

Coca-Cola at this time is really not good for people, it directly contains exciting ingredients.

Why is Coca-Cola so popular in the United States?

Because Coca-Cola is promoted as a health drink.

Americans are in the stage of gradual industrialization.

Nowadays, it is popular in the United States to put her hands on her forehead like Lin Daiyu and shout that she has a headache.

Headaches are a disease of wealth. Workers only get headaches. White-collar workers who work overtime every day also get headaches. First, they often stay up late, and second, they have headaches caused by stale air during the industrialization process. This means they live in first-tier cities with thick smoke.
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A headache represents an improvement in social status.

Ordinary people want a headache?

Do you know if you don’t have that condition?

The ingredients in Coke are particularly effective against headaches, and they will be cured after drinking for a while, so Coke has become very popular and has become a status symbol.
To be continued...