late Qing Dynasty arrest

The Victoria apartment is facing a big enemy. There are guards standing from the lobby to every floor of the apartment. Grant, the lobby manager, got the biggest tip in his life. Lou a big hug.

"Mike, I love you. I believe in your strength, and I bet my life on you!" Grant gave Li Guolou two kisses, which startled the guards present and almost rushed to catch Grant. Fortunately, the guard next to him George yelled.

Li Guolou warned: "Manager Grant is taking a small gamble, don't make it too big."

The guard George came up and said with a smile: "Mr. Mike, we are all betting on you. You are a big stallion of the Qing Empire. We know how powerful you are."

The two top hats were already in hand, Li Guolou gave a wink, Yelia took out four franc silver coins from the handbag, threw them into the two hats, and said, "Manager Grant, old George, don't be greedy, wait until Mike's game is over." Thanks again, now we need to be quiet, quiet understand?"

"Yes! Mrs. Yelia, no one will disturb you, this is Silent Hill." The lobby manager Grant bowed gracefully, and the hat swung out half a circle to knock it out, but the two franc silver coins inside did not fall out.

Seeing the escalator, Li Guolou smiled and said, "Dear Yelia, take Second Mistress and Shelia to take the escalator, and I will go up."

Yelia said boldly: "Second Mistress, Xie Liya, this is where I solved a murder case in a secret room. Lingling is here! I'll hold you, and be careful when the murderer comes again."

The four women boarded the escalator, "quack, quack!" The sound of the escalator cable pulling sounded, and Zheng Lingling cried, "Wow!"

The person who drove the escalator was a middle-aged man from the Qing Dynasty. He smiled awkwardly. The lobby manager Grant didn't give his subordinates the chance to be an accomplice to a murderer, let alone a chance to get close to a rich woman.

Li Guolou doesn't have to worry about where his relatives and friends live. Now he has no other choice but to skip rope in the living room of Room 404.After warming up, he started to fight against two boxing masters. Li Guolou did not let others see him during training, which became a commercial secret. No one knew how far he was practicing Western boxing.

During the rest time, the second master, Jack, put down the pad in his hand, panted from exhaustion, poured a glass of water, and said, "Mike, the exhaustion of the journey has no effect on you. I can't beat you in your current state. Keep going." Don't go out to play."

Li Guolou danced fancy dance steps, swaying left and right, and didn't sit down during the break, hitting the sandbags hanging in the air.

"If I can't kill the stinky cockroaches, I won't go out." Li Guolou gave himself extra practice with a fierce look in his eyes. When he came here, he was full of hatred for the people in the French Concession, and even threw eggs and rotten vegetables at him. If revenge is not a gentleman, let those who gambled with Robinson Robinson go back to France in a pair of red shorts.

Master Harris stroked his big beard and thought, should we raise the bet, is it worth risking his family and life and entrusting it to Li Guolou?The two boxing masters knew what they were thinking, and they walked into the room to discuss for a while before making a decision, with excited expressions on their faces, either going bankrupt or entering the ranks of the middle class, how many fights can life have?

The same people around Robinson are also doing this kind of thing, plus Eugene, a reporter from Pravda, is constantly taking advantage of the news, and more and more people are joining this gamble.One-eyed Jack, the owner of the Captain Iron Hook Casino, temporarily hired a hundred guards to protect the lives of Li Guolou and Robinson.

At home, Li Guolou ate a dozen raw eggs, bloody steaks, and disgusting chicken breasts. A mountain of food was placed in front of him. The only people accompanying Li Guolou were two boxing masters.Everyone else was invited to a five-star Michelin French restaurant, drank champagne and dined.

In the Michelin five-star French restaurant, the one-eyed Jack raised his glass high and said loudly: "Thank you for your appreciation, I wish Qingfa will be friendly forever. Friendship comes first and competition comes second. Mike and Robinson are both my good friends." I hope that Mike and Robinson will play in style and level, and add new legends to the French Concession."

"Cheers!" The entire French restaurant was filled with relatives and friends of Li Guolou, and the place with 200 people was fully occupied.The girls inside are all French friends invited by Yelia, they also know Robinson, and they can eat two big meals.

Zheng Lingling drank the orange juice, everything looked fresh, and said in a childish voice, "Second Mom, this place is better than your home, let's live here."

Xie Xiuzhu touched Zheng Lingling's hair and said, "Lingling is the territory of the French. We Qing people can only come here for fun, not to live here."

Zheng Lingling shook her head and said, "Second Mom, you are lying to the children. Doesn't Third Mom have a house? I want to sleep on a spring bed and eat foie gras, puff egg tarts, and orange juice every day."

Yelia looked at Xie Xiuzhu and sighed: "Lingling, don't be greedy, Dad won, we will come to eat often in the future."

Zheng Lingling broke the casserole and asked the end: "Third Mom, what if Dad loses in a punch?"

Xie Xiuzhu said: "Then eat the dishes cooked by your mother, Lingling, you can't be careless, mother will be angry."

Zheng Lingling smiled and said: "It's okay, Lingling is bought by the second mother and the third mother now, and the mother doesn't want it anymore."

"Little sycophant!" Yelia scolded coquettishly, stood up and walked around to toast among friends.

Shelia Smith, an English girl, already has admirers around her, and people keep trying to get close to her, and even Li Guolou's friends are trying to trick her.Shelia was unmoved, did not agree to dance with men, and was as proud as an English bulldog.

Wu Defu spread his arms and told his friends that he had failed.Wu Defu sat down and chatted with Bao Quanzhong, who now took over the package.Bao Quanzhong, who was young and innocent, hummed a ditty in the French restaurant, which attracted rows of blank eyes.

Wu Defu had no choice but to raise his wine glass and said: "In the spring, you can only rest when you are drunk, come and drink!"

He thought to himself: Shame on the French Concession, Bao Yiyi only thought of educating Zhu Danyu, his favorite boy, but failed to educate his own son.He has so many things to do, and he has to take care of a nipple, and he doesn't even have time to tease with British beauties, so don't forget it!

For Wu Defu, who was more than ten years older than him, toasted him, Bao Quanzhong smiled, raised his hands and drank it down, not to mention how happy he was, and his father had the most face, and everyone was very polite to him.

Li Guoyun and Tan Guoxi whispered, and Li Guomei next to him was extremely dissatisfied: "How much bet did you two bet, tell me honestly!"

Tan Guoxi said anxiously: "Honey, you misunderstood, brother wanted me to go out to play at night, but I didn't agree to brother."

Li Guoyun sighed: "Forget it, if you don't go out to play, I'll get drunk and sleep until dawn. I'll find a Han technician to step on my back tomorrow."

Li Guomei couldn't find out why, and no one would tell her the truth, so she could only drink orange juice with Zheng Lingling.

The accompanying Pravda reporter Eugene and the cameraman Qutav reclined on the sofa, watching the one-eyed Jack toast to the guests non-stop.

The photographer Kutav said: "Eugene, I advise you to think clearly, did Mike bring so many people to watch him make a fool of himself? He is confident of winning."

"Hmph! Mike is a big stallion. Mike can only win on the bed. Robinson is the pride of our France. Robinson earned a lot of gold and silver in the Qing Dynasty. This time he risked his life even more. You You'll regret following Mike's ass." Eugene had made the final decision, betting all his life savings on Robinson.

"And what if you lose?" asked Kurtav.

Eugene whispered in his ear, and said: "Stupid! The British hooligan Roberts from Baozhu Photo Studio approached Mike, saying that he and Yelia would write books and biographies. They don't want to bribe me for fame. I'm a cockroach that can't be killed. , sooner or later you will make a fortune."

"Hey! Mike already has a photographer. How about I also marry a widow from the Qing Dynasty?" The photographer Qu Tafu was annoyed that he hadn't met a Bole yet, and felt that he and Eugene had different fates.

"Brother Qutav, leave it to me! There are plenty of women in the Qing Dynasty, and they are all widows. If you snatch them, you will be a strong man. Do you want to tell the truth?" Eugene said with a triumphant smile, patting his chest.

"Cheers, brother Eugene. If you have no place to live in the future, you will live here first. I won't charge you half a year's rent. You are enough friends." Kutav raised his glass and shouted.

"Come on! Cheers to the battle against the rivals of the Qing Dynasty!" Eugene stood up and sang congratulations, spinning the wine glass in his hand.He has already won a battle against French rivals, and the next thing is to look at the pride of the French, Robinson Robinson!

On the [-]th day of the first lunar month, the prelude to the boxing match at the French Exhibition Hall started. The two boxers, the referee team, the referee, the beautiful card holder, and the doctor all appeared one by one.

Li Guolou weighed 170 pounds with his bare upper body, was 1.7 meters tall, and had braids on his head. The photographer took a series of photos of Li Guolou.

Robinson also weighed 260 pounds, was 1.8 meters tall, and was fluffy like a big hedgehog.

The two glared at each other and took pictures, talked trash to each other, and were beaten by several reporters, but none of them gave in in the first round. The trick of killing people with their eyes was cleverly used.

"You little breeder of the Qing Dynasty, you just wait to die. I will defeat you in three rounds and break the bridge of your nose. If you have the guts, don't lie on the floor!" Robinson was stopped by the bodyguards of both sides. Still yelling and cursing furiously.

"Robinson, you'd better go back to the small island in the Atlantic Ocean in a broken boat. The French Concession doesn't need bums!" Li Guolou cursed people cleverly, and he didn't lose to Robinson in the scene.

Journalists from Germany, Italy, Britain, Russia, the United States and other countries even recorded verbatim curse words in their notebooks. The smell of gunpowder on the eve of the war was exactly what these reporters wanted to talk about.

An American reporter stood up and asked, "Mr. Mike, what would you do if you lost?"

Li Guolou put on a red cloak to keep his body warm, and it was unavoidable for him to catch a cold shirtless.

"As long as I don't die, I will escape to a deserted island to live with the couple on Friday." Li Guolou said cryptic words in English.

The audience burst into laughter, and the American reporter dropped all the notebooks on the ground and picked them up quickly.I want to raise my hand to ask the second question, but I don't have the priority, so I can only sit down and write it down in my notebook. This is a question raised by reporter Smedley.