mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 301 What is the use of this arm
Mention the law?To mention the king's law?
Then Zhao Chuanxin really understands.

Da Hu was completely speechless.

Feng Shui took turns, he didn't expect to have today.

If I had known earlier, I would not have come to Daqing.

Zhao Chuanxin whistled, summoned the Whip of Judgment back, and hung it on his waist.

Through the devil's crystal glasses, he saw a British policeman running towards the corridor with a gun.

He raised his index finger: "Shh... don't make any noise."

Indeed no one dared to speak.

He came to the gate of the restaurant and pulled out the handle of the scepter of redemption, revealing the elf carving knife.

There are many concessions in Tianjinwei, but in terms of order, there is only the British concession.

Because the British national power is still strong at this time, about 2200 British soldiers and a small number of British police are stationed here. It is not like other concessions, which need to rely on 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 romantic places.

The efficiency of the British police was very high. After hearing that someone was making trouble, they rushed to the Astor Hotel immediately.

After the Gengzi Incident, the British police here were usually equipped with batons, but they would also be equipped with guns if something happened, such as now.

It turned out that all of them were revolvers.

The person who went to call the police was a waiter in the hotel, and later the British police met Lou Henry who went out to collect money.

But neither of them knew that the perpetrator was Zhao Chuanxin, so the British police didn't take it seriously.

I just feel that if someone dares to cause trouble in the British Concession, he must be given some color.

The first British policeman, holding a Webley revolver, entered the door aggressively.

Not to mention that the hammer was not pulled, and the gun was not even raised, which shows how conceited he is.

Then, as soon as he stepped into the door, Zhao Chuanxin leaned his back against the wall and pushed the elf carving knife over from the side.

The blade of the elf carving knife extended to a distance of one meter.

Quietly, not even seeing blood, the British policeman's body softened and his consciousness dissipated.

Before dying, I only felt a slight pain in my head: I was so dizzy.

Zhao Chuanxin swung the whip of the ruling, wrapped up the body of this person, and dragged him to prevent him from falling to the ground.

The second person also stepped into the restaurant door, Zhao Chuanxin pushed the elf carving knife, dragged...

A group of people in the restaurant were horrified.

History books say that when the husband was angry, blood spattered five steps.The emperor was angry, and the blood flowed.

But when Zhao Chuanxin got angry, he was quiet and clean.

Those British police who didn't understand were gone.

There were only five British policemen who came, because they heard the report that it was only a Chinese who was making trouble.

And without a gun.

Not at all serious.

The first four were all down, and only the last British policeman felt that something was wrong.

Even if the police in front enter the door, at least they have to say a few words, ask who is making trouble?

When they went in, it was as if they had disappeared into the sea, which was too weird.

He hurriedly opened the hammer of the Webley revolver, leaned against the wall outside the door, raised the gun, and slowly moved towards the door.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that there was still one person not coming in, so he took two steps back and looked outside the wall through perspective.

After seeing the location clearly, he took the elf carving knife, and the blade came out through the wall.

"laugh!"

The British policeman outside also fell to the ground.

The people in the restaurant felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Who is not afraid of death?
But the death was loud and blood flowed like a river, that is the normal way of death.

It's too scary to be silent like this, and it collapses as soon as you enter the door.

Zhao Chuanxin opened the door of the restaurant, looked out, retracted his head and said with a smile: "Okay, there is no one else."

"..."

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 Dahu was sweating profusely, because Zhao Chuanxin didn't let him make a sound, so he tried his best to endure it, and only made a gurgling sound like phlegm in his throat.

He came to Da Hu's side, waving the redemption scepter in his hand, and there were strands of fine sand, which flew down out of thin air like an hourglass.

All these miraculous phenomena are common tonight, and the diners in the restaurant are already numb.

It's just that the name of the Great Master Zhao Chuanxin became more and more clear in their minds.

Zhao Chuanxin said, "Come on, I'll give you a plaster cast."

After finishing speaking, he put on mud trowel gloves, twisted the sand into stone, wrapped Da Hu's arm around him, and bent it kindly.

Da Hu watched in surprise, Zhao Chuanxin's shots became more miraculous each time.

After finishing, Zhao Chuanxin said: "You can find a rope and hang this arm up. I am such an old-fashioned and warm-hearted person, and I hate the suffering in the world the most."

Da Hu trembled and said, "Mr. Zhao, I haven't set my bones yet..."

Zhao Chuanxin slapped his forehead: "I just said, I forgot something. Forget it, a big man, what's wrong with his long arms? Don't worry about the details."

There was a doctor at the scene, the doctor was kind, and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zhao, if the bone is not set, not only will it be deformed, but if there is a broken stubble, it will puncture the blood vessel, which may lead to ischemic necrosis of the limb..."

Zhao Chuanxin glared at him: "Do you think I don't understand these things? It's just a man. Is it ashamed to let others lose face? Dahu, listen to me, you are a pure man, a real man with iron blood, and a brother of the United States. , the good son of 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, and he is really not trying to scare people. Healing diseases and wounds is not shameful."

Zhao Chuanxin was angry: "Why not ashamed? If you can say such a thing, I will blush for you. When I was six years old, my legs were broken and I still insisted on practicing martial arts and horse stance; my fever reached 202 degrees Fahrenheit, and I was still practicing marksmanship; Training for 30 hours a day, exhausted to the point of high paraplegia, on the battlefield, you can still tear devils with your hands. Your mother just broke an arm, and you have to be boned, crying for your father and mother, are you still a man?"

The people around were sweating like a waterfall.

Da Hu pursed his white and chapped lips: "Mr. Zhao, you know how to perform magic tricks, we can't compare with you."

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

"..."

Da Hu could see it, and Zhao Chuanxin didn't intend to heal him.

He was ruthless in his heart: wait until my wife brings the British army and see how arrogant you are.

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

Afraid of any accident, she went to the bank, exchanged 330 pounds of gold with her relationship, packed it in a box, and hired four coolies to carry it back to the big hotel.

Just entering the restaurant door, she saw the bodies of five British police next to the door, and the silent diners, her body couldn't help trembling—then, the British police were wiped out.

Seeing this, the coolies were even more surprised, dropped the box, turned around and wanted to run.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and shot,
boom!
"Wait!"

The coolies didn't dare to turn their heads, and shouted tremblingly: "Master, please forgive me, please forgive me, it's none of our business."

Zhao Chuanxin said: "My name is Zhao Chuanxin, have you heard of it?"

Several people were stunned.

It's not that scary anymore.

One of the jittery coolies turned around, with a fawning smile on his face: "Master Zhao, the God of War, how can a villain not know? In our Tianjin Wei, which commoner would dare to give a thumbs up when talking about Master Zhao? Storytellers in teahouses often say The story of Master Zhao. I even saw the majesty of Master Zhao at the old dragon head pontoon bridge!"

Zhao Chuanxin was overjoyed, and took out a few dollars and threw them over: "Take this little money and divide it up. Now that you know me, you know my temper. If anyone dares to report to the officials after leaving this door, I will find you later." Come to the door."

The man immediately bent down to pick up the silver coins: "Look at what Mr. Zhao said, the righteousness is the first thing to do when you go out. We ordinary people admire what Mr. Zhao did. Even if there is no reward, the villain dare not say it. Anyone who dares to mention a word when going out, Master Zhao will kill or cut the little ones."

"Then you go."

Several people bowed and bowed, and walked out of the restaurant door respectfully backwards.

Zhao Chuanxin went over and opened the box to see, there was a shiny little goldfish inside.

He knows gold and silver. After all, he has been to the bank many times to withdraw money.

He beamed: "You woman, you still know the general idea, not bad."

Behind, Da Hu was gnashing his teeth and staring at the stone on his arm.

The history of medical and nursing casts can be traced back thousands of years, but the beginning of modern winding casts began with a Dutch military doctor in the 50s.

He found that it was infinitely stronger than cast plaster, how could it be broken by manpower?

Knock on the ground and make a loud noise.

Da Hu's face turned from white to black.

How the hell do you open it?Hit it with a sledgehammer?
If the broken arm was smashed, it might be completely useless.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the people in the room and laughed: "I have always advocated self-reliance. Like you, it is absolutely not advisable to go to other countries to plunder by force. Now the mine owner of Kailuan Coal Mine does not know Are you there?"

No one spoke, and Zhao Chuanxin said to himself: "It doesn't matter if you're not here. You can tell him what I said today. If you don't return the coal mine to the Qing court, I will teach him how to be self-reliant in the future. Just like Da Hu Well, 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 really shameless, he even lied to the coal mines of the Qing Dynasty, he is really a disgusting and despised bastard."

This person realized that as long as he confronts Zhao Chuanxin, there will be no good juice to eat.

It's better to stroke your hair.

It worked,

Zhao Chuanxin gave a thumbs up: "Okay, what you said is really good, you should learn from that gentleman, do it well, and reflect a lot!"

Not everyone has such a thick skin.

Most people are silent.

Instead, it was Zhuang Lefeng who came out again: "Mr. Zhao is right, I must reflect on it next time, and actively respond to Mr. Zhao's proposal."

Unexpectedly, Da Hu suddenly pointed at Zhuang Lefeng and said angrily: "At the beginning, you also participated in the coal mine transaction in Kaiping, 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, come here."

Zhuang Lefeng lingered, walked in small steps, and 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: "Yes, I understand you."

Zhuang Lefeng was overjoyed: "That's good, Mr. Zhao, I have nothing to do first..."

"Wait." Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "Everyone has a share. Since you have done a good deed once, you might as well do it again now. I see that you wear gold and silver, and you have the capital to patronize the Astor Hotel." , not expressing your friendship, it’s really unreasonable, isn’t it?”

Zhuang Lefeng cried and said: "Yes, yes, Mr. Zhao is right in everything."

As he spoke, he began to pick off his pocket watch, ring, and money in his pocket.

Hand over all these to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the palm of his hand: "Don't you still have the same one in your hand..."

　Thank you "Yufeng Youth" for your reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)