mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 151 Is Really Approaching the White House

Chapter 151 Is Really Approaching the White House

Meanwhile, America, the White House.

"President, the total number of soldiers, policemen, and civilians who died at the hands of that person is 657! Let's..."

Roosevelt said with a sullen face: "The lawless people must be dealt with a devastating blow and punishment. Continue to encircle and suppress!"

"It can't continue, President. A lot of money has already been spent on various pensions and compensations. Encirclement and suppression are useless. He is best at ambushes. We can't defend against them alone."

Roosevelt roared: "No matter how you say it, there is only one person, so why can't there be one person?"

"He is different. He can carry Maxim, light machine guns, and countless ammunition by himself. Although I don't know how he did it. We can't catch him. He has a small target and is extremely capable of surviving in the wild. ..."

Roosevelt said weakly: "Wait another day, maybe he will be caught one day."

The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

Of course, what Roosevelt was afraid of was not that Zhao Chuanxin would really hit Washington. In fact, Zhao Chuanxin was quite far away from Washington.

Along the way, he robbed more than 30 banks. To be precise, some were robbed and others were stolen.

It's a pity that there are all small banks here, and more than 30 of them are bonds, bonds and stocks issued by various types, and they don't know how to cash them out.

The gold that can be taken out to spend and reserves adds up to more than 120 million US dollars.

Now it is difficult for him to replicate his previous behavior.

He walked into a small town, and even the children playing on the edge of the town saw a Chinese with a big beard, so they rushed to the town to report.

Then, a group of police officers with live ammunition appeared at the mouth of the town.

"Zhao, I'm the police chief here. We don't discriminate against the Chinese. We are very friendly. There are even Chinese living in the town. You see, this is the Chinese. Wang, tell Zhao a few words."

An old man with a gray beard in a police uniform yelled from afar, his voice resonant.

Zhao Chuanxin watched dumbfoundedly as a Chinese man with braids was pushed out.

"Zhao Chuanxin, my name is Wang Fugui, the people here are really friendly to our family, and they don't discriminate against the Chinese."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the thin figure and said with a smile: "That's good, will they only let you do laundry or something, and won't give you jobs to earn money, or jobs that are only given to white people? One of the wages?"

Wang Fugui was taken aback for a moment: "This..."

The white police chief was anxious: "Zhao, the salary and work issues can be resolved. This was not something I asked about before, but it will be resolved very properly in the future. Don't worry."

Wang Fugui also said: "Zhao Chuanxin, in general, our life is really good."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hat brim and nodded to them: "Very well, keep it up. The spirit of freedom in the United States needs people like sheriffs to maintain it. You are the future of the United States! How I hope that other places can be like this. You are so reassuring!"

Sheriff: "..."

Since even his own people have said it comfortably, there is no need for Zhao Chuanxin to make a trip.

Although his specific route, Yankee is not clear.

The United States is really vast and rich at this time. If Zhao Chuanxin wants to run away, no one can catch him.

Especially in the west.

However, the roughly clear direction is nothing more than from west to east, so it was notified early along the way.

At least don't suffer from unwarranted disasters.

The sky above American cities is full of electric wires, and sometimes Zhao Chuanxin suspects that even birds cannot fly in.

Some of those wires were telegraph wires, some were telephone wires.At this time, many telegraphs and telephones were still very simple, and the wiring was extremely complicated.But there is an advantage, if there is any trouble, it will soon spread throughout the country.

Zhao Chuanxin felt that there was no gain in going this way, so he waited on the local railway line. When the train came, he ran to climb on the train and let the horse go away by itself.

……

When Zhao Chuanxin became famous in the western United States, so that the local white people did not dare to treat overseas Chinese badly, something happened in China.

In Nanchang, French Catholic Nanchang Bishop Wang Anzhi forced Jiang Zhaotang, the magistrate of Nanchang County, to expand his missionary privileges.Jiang Jian refused and was assassinated by Wang Anzhi.

This operation left the Chinese dumbfounded.

Is it true that you don’t take the Chinese people seriously, and if you are not allowed to expand your missionary privileges, you will kill people?
The workers went on strike, the businessmen went on strike, the students went on strike, and the whole city was boiling!
Three days later, public grievances finally reached their peak. Tens of thousands of people successively damaged churches and schools in Britain and France, and killed nine missionaries, including Wang Anzhi.

How did the Qing government respond?

When the foreigners transferred the warship, they immediately gave up, suppressed the boiling crowd, and executed Gong Dong and other 6 people's leaders.

Moreover, the Qing government also compensated the foreigners with 35 taels of silver.

Domestic shock!

This is the Qing Dynasty, and this is the people in power today!
So, some people began to shout slogans: "Call on Zhao Chuanxin to go to Britain and France to kill foreigners!"

And there was a parade.

For example, in Tianjin, the people marched and shouted slogans asking Zhao Chuanxin to go to Britain and France to kill foreigners to avenge his hatred.

Zhang Zhankui was trying to appease the crowd. He shouted with a loudspeaker: "Listen to me, listen to me. You want Zhao Chuanxin to kill people in Britain and France. You are crying at the wrong grave! You are shouting here, but Zhao Chuanxin is far away." America, can he hear your voices? If you have the ability, go to the newspaper office, go to the foreigner newspaper office, and let the Americans report. Maybe Zhao Chuanxin can still see..."

I just can't laugh or cry.

Zhang Zhankui thought: This Zhao Chuanxin can really cause trouble!
……

Zhao Chuanxin naturally doesn't read newspapers.

His current English level has improved by leaps and bounds, but it is only limited to communication.

I remembered a lot of words back then, but I forgot them later.

Reading English newspapers now is no different from reading a bible.

The U.S. actually reported that China called on Zhao Chuanxin to go to Britain and France to teach them a lesson, and even watched the excitement and said: I hope Zhao Chuanxin has read this report, and at the same time, he called on all people in the industry to work together Appeal, in this way, Zhao Chuanxin may not stay in the United States for a long time.

And what about Zhao Chuanxin?
He shaved off his beard!

It is really distressing to shave off the big beard that has been grown for a long time.

After shaving, I sat in the cargo box of the train, looked at my bare chin in the mirror, and sighed for a while.

"Hey, beautiful bearded man, my beautiful bearded man look is gone!"

The reason why he shaved his beard was because his beard was drawn and pasted at the gates of various police stations.

Even if a child sees him, he can recognize him at a glance and exclaim: "You are the nemesis of white people, Zhao Chuanxin!"

After shaving, he sniffled, and there was a smell of motor oil.

He lifted the cloth and looked, and found that the carriage was actually munitions.

Don't bother with anything else, but take all the machine guns and ammo.

Backing up the car again and again, he actually arrived in the small town of Palm Beach, Florida, really approaching the White House...

(End of this chapter)

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