mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 355 Lightning 5 consecutive whips

Chapter 355 Lightning Five Whiplashes

Edith Roosevelt met with the mayor.

She said cautiously and cautiously: "Quiet, I don't have time to explain anything else, you listen to me now."

Although the mayor didn't recognize her, he had a good eye.

Edith Roosevelt was a half-mature lady with a charming charm, but the key was that she possessed a certain kind of aura, which was not what ordinary people should have.

He nodded and said nothing.

Edith Roosevelt said: "My name is Edith Roosevelt, sir, listen carefully, my identity is only revealed to you, and no one else will know."

The mayor did not suspect him, and was taken aback: "Madam, why did you come to Kurdex?"

Edith Roosevelt was famous in America.

Few first ladies have been as savvy, famous, and independent as she is for a new age.

All the women among the people regarded her as an idol.

The mayor could not imagine that at this critical moment, someone would pretend to be her.

"Let's not talk about that first. Let me ask you, what is the origin of this group of people?"

The mayor said bitterly: "Who else? The lackey of Standard Oil, headed by the security officer of the Rockefeller consortium—Frank Hogany."

Hearing the word "Rockefeller," it was Edith Roosevelt's turn to be surprised.

"What do they want to do?"

The mayor explained the matter again.

Edith Roosevelt clenched her fists.

"Bold and outrageous, really extremely arrogant!"

The mayor is like a child who has been bullied outside, complaining endlessly, telling how he, the mayor, bowed his head helplessly and humblely to the evil forces.

"It seems that it's time to deal with this monopoly villain." Edith Roosevelt gritted his teeth. "Just pretend that I haven't been here before, and let's go through this first."

Seeing that Edith Roosevelt was helpless and turned around to leave, the mayor was dumbfounded.

Thinking about it, this lady appeared here alone, and her ability to intervene is limited.

I had no choice but to pin my hopes on finding the place afterwards.

After all, Da Luo is the big boss of the United States.

Hey, trouble keeps coming.

Edith Roosevelt rushed back to the hotel lobby before the guards arrived.

She asked bluntly: "Benjamin, who is your master?"

Benjamin Goldberg replied instinctively: "My master is nobody, he is mediocre, from an ordinary family, has never touched money, has face blindness, and only sets small goals in doing things..."

Edith Roosevelt decided to take back his previous opinion that this child is not worthy to be compared with those ancient great masters.

Isn't this a fool?

She decided to go out for a walk, and she couldn't sit still.

……

It rained and it was fine.

But the water level rose and the river became cloudy.

Zhao Chuanxin has arrived near the town.

He handed Wilhelmina a pistol: "It's loaded, take care of yourself, I'll open the way."

Wilhelmina saw him light his cigar again.

Like a wife whose husband is about to go to the battlefield, carefully arrange the buttons that have been untied due to heat: "Don't get hurt again."

After walking out of the wolf den, the love in Zhao Chuanxin's heart suddenly decreased.

He laughed twice: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will let you return to the Netherlands safely."

Wilhelmina, who should have been happy when she heard about "returning to the Netherlands", pouted.

But in the same way, after leaving that wolf den, in front of outsiders, she is a well-educated queen, and she can no longer grab Zhao Chuanxin's ear and shout, "See how the queen treats you".

Zhao Chuanxin put on his skull mask and looked at Andrew Miller: "The reason for saving your life is not to let you backstab at a critical moment. Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood."

Zhao Chuanxin turned around and left.

Andrew Miller let out a long breath and felt a mountain that was weighing on his head move away.

The strength of the legs returned.

He couldn't help being curious: "Excuse me, are you really the Queen of the Netherlands?"

Wilhelmina looked at Zhao Chuanxin's back in a daze: "Yes."

Andrew Miller turned his head, the Queen of the Netherlands should have a husband.

But just now the two of them...

He was speechless, what is the background of that man?
I never heard that the Dutch husband is an Asian?
At the entrance to Kurdex, there was a group of people with guns on guard, but generally, they were not nervous.

This is because Luis Verveld did not escape back.

For the time being, they are only responsible for keeping people from the town out, which is very easy.

Suddenly, a person came from a distance.

This man was wearing a cowboy hat, with his head down, and overalls. He didn't look very wealthy.

Just taller.

A low-level coolie, everyone didn't take it seriously.

It wasn't until the man approached that someone lazily said with a gun in his hand: "Hurry up, don't come out once you're in."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and raised his head: "I'll show you something."

The man was shocked when he saw the skull mask suddenly.

Look at Zhao Chuanxin's palm with lightning splashing.

The man was attracted: "Are you a magic gypsy?"

Zhao Chuanxin said happily, "No, I'm a cook, and I'm here to make you half-cooked today."

As he spoke, he waved his arm, and a lightning whip flicked away.

The rest of the people were horrified and hurried to pull the bolt.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his arms and chained lightning whips. After a crackling sound, the mercenary fell to the ground.

Coincidentally, Edith Roosevelt, who walked out of the hotel, saw this scene from a distance.

Her eyes widened, not knowing why.

This is some kind of weapon?

Or magic?

However, what Zhao Chuanxin did seems to have stabbed a hornet's nest.

Mercenaries from all directions rushed forward, and there was a lot of gunfire.

Edith Roosevelt found a bunker to hide and looked around boldly.

She saw Zhao Chuanxin not dodging, holding a huge rifle, pulling the bolt in an orderly manner, but she didn't see him aiming, and a mercenary was headshot with a random shot.

The bullets of this gun are exaggerated, and the head of the person who is shot will really explode.

I don't know how many bullets hit him, but he was unharmed.

Instead, he shot, but any mercenary who probed would die, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe his marksmanship as godly.

Edith Roosevelt was dumbfounded.

Where did the ruthless come from?

The shape of a skull on the mask, like a grinning god of death waiting to reap life, uttered a silent mockery.

And the wisps of green smoke from the cigar, mixed with gunpowder smoke, gathered and changed shapes above Zhao Chuanxin's head, turning him into a demon.

After the special sniper rifle was emptied of bullets, Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand, and a bolt of lightning shot out.

Edith Roosevelt saw a mercenary who stood up and shot, chained the electricity to his companions next to him, and a bolt of lightning killed three people.

The rest were frightened and began to retreat.

A fat man with a swollen face appeared, holding a metal megaphone and shouting: "The man across the way, I am Frank Hogany, the chief security officer of Standard Oil. Who are you?"

Zhao Chuanxin shrugged his left shoulder lightly. The recoil of his exclusive large-caliber sniper rifle was too strong just now, and the wound from the shock was painful.

Hearing Frank Hogany's voice, he ignored it at all, and practiced the healing part of the balance technique on the spot.

Edith Roosevelt was thrilled.

At last a hero appeared to punish the villains, though she did not know his origin.

However, she was dumbfounded in an instant.

How can you dance after fighting well?
A mercenary said: "Mr. Hogani, look, he is dancing."

Frank Hogany: "..."

Are you fucking kidding me?

But he took a quick glance boldly, as if struck by lightning.

"I'm afraid that Louis Verveld has gone crazy and started to deal with his own people?"

I've never heard of anyone else being so crazy.

"No, sir, Colonel Wellweed is less terrible than this man."

Frank Hogany was even angrier: "Damn Louis, where did he go?"

Zhao Chuanxin finished the pain relief.

He blocked the hole in the mask with his arm, and walked forward slowly.

Though his steps were lighter than ever,

But in the eyes of Frank Hogany and a group of mercenaries, it seemed to carry the aftermath of an earthquake, which shocked their hearts every time and gave them unspeakable pressure.

Frank Hogany yelled: "What are you doing? Shoot me!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

Smoke is everywhere.

When they got closer, everyone could see bullet holes in each other's clothes, and the bullet holes were still smoking.

But no bloodstains appeared.

Someone began to collapse: "Mr. Hogani, this man cannot be killed."

Frank Hogany said angrily: "There is no one in the world who cannot be killed. If there is, then there are not enough bullets. Keep shooting."

The mercenary glanced at him, turned around and ran away.

What sense of honor can a mercenary have?Earn money if you have money, run away if you can't earn money, it's a matter of course.

Frank Hogany shivered and took out the police revolver he had been expelled from the police station, pulled the trigger, and shot the mercenary in the back.

The mercenary fell in a pool of blood.

The rest of the people saw Frank Hogany's complexion changed.

Frank Hogany's face was grim: "What are you looking at? This is what happens to deserters. I am Rockefeller's chief security officer. Do you want to rebel?"

Hearing that he was carried out of Rockefeller, many mercenaries dared not speak out.

Zhao Chuanxin peeked out his eyes and saw that the distance was almost the same. He took out the Ares M1907 submachine gun loaded with bullets, and pulled the pull handle to load it.

"Hey, Fatty, I hear you're driving us cowboys away, huh?"

Frank Hogany felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart: "Are you one of those cowboys? Do you know the fate of offending Rockefeller?"

Zhao Chuanxin: "I know, the end is that you are in constant fear."

Frank Hogany: "..."

He was now convinced that this man was a lunatic even crazier than Luis Verveld.

At least Louis Verveld went mad, but dared not offend Rockefeller.

That lunatic is watching the dishes.

When Edith Roosevelt learned that Zhao Chuanxin was one of the cowboys, he immediately thought of Benjamin Goldberg.

This person is his master?

This kid really didn't say anything crazy, these mercenaries were like a mantis in front of his master.

With a cigar in his mouth, Zhao Chuanxin said carelessly, "I'll give you one minute to surrender, or you will be killed without mercy!"

He saw the houses in the town, and some townspeople who were not afraid of death opened the curtains and looked out curiously.

Many people will never forget the scene in front of them all their lives.

A cowboy wearing a skull mask, majestic and majestic.And a group of mercenaries who were supposed to be brutal were trembling and dared not let a fart go.

Frank Hogany rolled his eyes, thinking of a way to break the situation.

And a mercenary raised his gun to the sky and slowly got up: "Sir, I surrender."

Someone took the lead, and the rest stood up one after another: "I also surrender..."

They know about surrendering, and they know a lot more.

(End of this chapter)

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