mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 323 Private Detective
Jesse Livermore, as Zhao Chuanxin's trader, once manipulated a large amount of money to short the market, made a lot of money, and became famous on Wall Street.

However, the good times didn't last long, and soon this guy was stirring up trouble in the stock market by himself, lost all his losses, and even almost suffered from depression at one point.

Thanks to Zhao Chuanxin asking Freddie Pavitt to lend him a sum of money, he was relieved.

This time, Zhao Chuanxin is coming to the United States to do things again.

Jesse Livermore is happy.

That means there is money to be made again, and he has a chance to make a comeback.

He couldn't wait to run over and gave Zhao Chuanxin a big, heartfelt hug.

However, Zhao Chuanxin pushed him away in disgust: "Go away, if you fucking kiss me face to face, I will let you know why the flowers are so popular."

Jesse Livermore didn't think much of it.

He knew that Zhao Chuanxin had this character, not against him.

Along the way, Miao Cuihua has seen a lot of kissing faces and hands in Europe and America, and even kissing etiquette.

It can be seen that big men are still so intimacy, it is really unacceptable.

I couldn't help muttering: "Fortunately, I haven't been spoiled by these foreigners."

It was naturally Zhao Chuanxin who was talking.

Think about it, if Zhao Chuanxin kissed the cheek with a big man, the picture would be too beautiful to imagine.

But Li Shutong said: "It's all about doing as the Romans do. After all, not everyone can do their own way and be unscrupulous like passing on salary."

Zhao Chuanxin's person is set up there.

Even if he kicks someone twice, the kicked person may only respond with a smile.

If it was him, he might be turned on the spot.

Miao Cuihua snorted: "Alright then, I'll wait to see you kiss the man face to face."

Li Shutong smiled wryly, he casually looked at Ning An, and thought that if this was the case, it was not unacceptable.

Ning An was furious when he saw him: "Mr. Li, why are you looking at me? Don't look at me, I won't kiss you."

Liu Yuanshan couldn't help laughing out loud, which dispelled the panic in her heart.

Freddy Pavitt stepped forward, with his hands behind his back, standing straight, his back straight, his legs together, his feet splayed out, and he bowed slightly: "Master is back!"

The word master can be translated as "Master" in Li Shutong's case, which is in line with the current Qing Dynasty habits.

Miao Cuihua and the others also learned a lot of vocabulary and sentence patterns, and could understand this word, they were all slightly taken aback.

Back in China, Zhao Chuanxin always joked that he was a local tyrant and evil gentry. Unexpectedly, when he came to the United States, he changed suddenly and became a local tyrant and evil gentry.

Zhao Chuanxin let out a "hmm".

He has already paid a high salary, and he hired a housekeeper, or another name, a manservant.

What happened to being called "Master"?
Isn't that what should be assigned?
He looked Freddy Pavitt up and down. Except for the thinner hair on the top of his head, he didn't change much.

Still so meticulous, still so serious.

Freddy Pavitt pointed to the big black man and said: "Sir, this is Marcus Nkrumah, a servant of the manor. I asked him to carry the luggage for everyone. He is very strong. "

Zhao Chuanxin looked around and said, "No luggage, let's go, don't get stuck at the station, there are too many people."

It's all in his secret realm.

Before Marcus Nkrumah came, he had been instructed many times by Freddie Pavitt to do his best to perform in front of the owner.

So, when he saw that only Mahina was carrying ink cartridges and monstera needles and other tattoo items, he wanted to help him get them.

Mahina immediately frowned: "Stay away from me!"

Zhao Chuanxin saw that this big black man had some intellectual problems,
He smiled and went over to pat the big man on the shoulder and said, "This is her baby, no need to help. By the way, you are so tall, what kind of fertilizer did you eat to grow up?"

Freddie Pavitt was amazed.

He had also worried that Zhao Chuanxin would be unhappy because Marcus Nkrumah was stupid.

Looking at Zhao Chuanxin's amiable appearance now, I feel a lot more at ease.

He didn't know that Zhao Chuanxin had the temperament of Guan Erye's flattery and bullying, and he would only attack the strong.

Marcus Nkrumah was not completely mentally retarded, and he was quite flattered when he heard the words: "Master, I grew up begging and didn't eat fertilizer."

His words made everyone laugh.

The big black man wanted to help Ning An lead the horse again, and Ning An was afraid of this big man.

Comparing the two, one with red lips and white teeth looks like a petite and beautiful woman, and the other is dark, ugly and strong like a silverback gorilla.

Ning An shook his head: "Thank you, but no need."

Marcus Nkrumah scratched his head and came to Zhao Chuanxin's side, waiting to be dispatched.

When he got out of the train station, Zhao Chuanxin felt something, and suddenly looked in one direction.

There was a white man there, who was peeping at them furtively through the brim of his top hat.

Freddy Pavitt thought that Zhao Chuanxin was looking for a carriage, so he said, "Master, I hired four carriages, which are enough for all of us to sit down, and they are just outside the station."

Zhao Chuanxin ignored him, and suddenly said to the big black Marcus Nkrumah: "Marcus, go and bring that man to me."

Without saying a word, Marcus Nkrumah walked straight towards the man.

The man didn't take it seriously at first, but when Marcus Nkrumah didn't even use "tactical cover-up" and rushed towards him with a clear goal and arrogance, he felt that something was wrong.

He tried to escape, but it was too late.

He wants to fight back, and he is only 1.7 meters tall, while Marcus Nkrumah is around two meters.

It couldn't be said to be easy, but it was effortless. Marquis Nkrumah picked up the man as if he was carrying a chicken, and caught him regardless of the opponent's struggle, which attracted the attention of others.

"What are you doing? In broad daylight, do you want to harm people? I warn you, and I will call the police."

Marcus Nkrumah pushed the man forward: "Master, they are here."

How many times to call the police and not to call the police, the black man only knows how to listen to the master.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up: "Yes, Marcus, you did a good job, I want to reward you."

How can such an obedient employee be disliked?What's more, this guy is so powerful.

Marcus was rarely praised and respected by others, so he grinned honestly, but he was a little at a loss.

Zhao Chuanxin stared at the man: "Say, why are you spying on us?"

"I didn't!" the man flatly denied.

"Did you see the good guy who caught you? His nickname is Ogre. To be honest, I asked him to roast you."

As a result, Marcus Nkrumah hurriedly said: "My lord, I don't eat people."

Grass.

Zhao Chuanxin was speechless.

That man was really a little scared.

He took a deep breath, and still told the truth: "Sir, my name is Frank Gale, and I am a private detective."

It's not that he was born soft-boned.

It's just that when it comes to personal safety, there's no need to be brave.

The Americans are good at this point. Like when they were fighting later, once they were surrounded or found that they couldn't fight, they just knelt down and surrendered.

The American soldiers who would rather die than surrender are all images that are forcibly instilled in the audience by film and television dramas.

Although the big black man in front of him looked silly, he was really scary.

As for Zhao Chuanxin, Frank Gale has already guessed who he is from his Asian identity, his appearance, and his words and deeds.

That was a scarier existence than the big black man.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Yes, it's a good start. Continue, what are you staring at me for?"

Frank Gale's face collapsed like a discouraged ball: "I was entrusted to monitor your housekeeper, Freddie Pavitt, and your trader, Jesse Livermore."

Jesse Livermore exploded when he heard it: "What? Who sent you to spy on me? It's really unreasonable!"

As for Freddy Pavitt, he was taken aback first, and then said guiltily and terrified: "Master, I have neglected my duty, and I didn't realize that I was being watched."

Zhao Chuanxin ignored them, frowned and asked, "Tell me, who sent you here?"

"Uh...it's Mayor John Vaughan of North Tarrytown." Frank Gale answered honestly.

This time, Freddy Pavitt was even more shocked.

A public official hired a private detective to spy on them?
Why is this?

Aren't you afraid that if it spreads out, it will become a scandal?

Zhao Chuanxin saw that there were many melon-eating crowd watching the excitement, and there was a tendency to gather more and more, so he frowned and said, "Get in the car first, and we'll talk when we go back. You, Frank Gale, come with us, is it okay?" "

Frank Gale hesitated.

He asked uncertainly: "Mr. Zhao, you will not hurt me, will you? To be honest, I am just a small person, not worthy of your big fight. I know some legends about you. In the legend, you are an upright, brave and A person with powerful force, you won't bother with me because of such a trivial matter, will you?"

Zhao Chuanxin was amused: "You are really a mother with a good mouth and a talent. Don't worry, I have always convinced people with virtue. Come on, you come with me in a car. By the way, Marcus, you Also take the same ride. I will need you in a while."

Frank Gale became anxious when he heard this: "Mr. Zhao, don't you convince people with virtue?"

Call the big black guy to ride with him, and he can still be used, so is it still convincing people with virtue?

Marcus Nkrumah didn't care so much, he grabbed Frank Gale and walked into the carriage.

Regardless of his terrified yelling.

Zhao Chuanxin said to Miao Cuihua: "Sister Hua, don't worry, you and Xishuang Ning'an will ride together."

Xishuang is Li Shutong's word.

Miao Cuihua is not worried, the sky will not fall with Zhao Chuanxin around.

But Li Shutong worried: "With so many people watching, it won't cause trouble, right? What if the police are attracted?"

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes: "Don't cause trouble, I'm afraid I've already found you. Don't talk nonsense, get in the car and leave."

After getting into the carriage, Zhao Chuanxin closed the door.

With the sound of "squeak", Frank Gale's little heart also thumped wildly.

He said in horror: "Mr. Zhao, please forgive me. Although I am a private detective, I have done a lot of good deeds. I am really not a bad person. When I was working in the Pinkerton Private Detective Firm, I helped the police solve many cases and served the public well." Safety has also made great contributions. Whatever you want to ask, I will tell you the truth, just please don't hurt me..."

He was really scared.

Who is Zhao Chuanxin?
He is the butcher of the Far East!

Murder like hemp!
(End of this chapter)