"Yesterday afternoon, Ms. Liu Jiahui, the head of the supervision team of the Lugang Town Charity Association, visited Governor Midun with the reporter of Lugang Town Journal, wanted to interview him, and by the way, gave a few copies of the first issue of the journal as gifts." Li Ziyu is one of the few Chinese who can be received by Midun, and by the way, he took this journal for investigation, and he took a deep breath: "None of this matters!

Do you remember when the injured British policeman described the bandit?

Very tall, very young, strong in martial arts, marksmanship like electricity, no big braids......

Then think about it again, how did Zhao Chuanxin's news describe him when he was in the United States?

He is also tall and handsome, and one person can even fight against a US Army unit of more than 100 people, and is invincible in the east and west of the United States.

Now you see, right?"

The assistant thoughtfully, "Understood. But it seems that Zhao Chuanxin has a thick beard, just like Guan Yu."

"Can't you shave off your beard?"

"Scrape off? Wouldn't it be a pity to shave off such a long beard, I guess it would take many years to keep it?"

"Anyway, I suspect that this bandit is Zhao Chuanxin."

"But, Detective Li, even if it's Zhao Chuanxin, the regular army of the U.S. Army can't do anything about him, what can we do?"

"I'm only responsible for solving the case and proving that the person is Zhao Chuanxin. As for the capture, that's not my task! Okay, you go and collect information on the theft of banks in the mainland, and Midun invites me and my sister to go hunting, so let's go first."

The assistant smiled on the surface, but in his heart he was selling batches.

You leave your hands and take your sister to hunt with the governor, and let me do the hard work myself.

Zhao Chuanxin rode a horse, went around in a circle, and arrived at Yunxian Street.

The police force on Hong Kong Island is insufficient to take care of the southwest, so Zhao Chuanxin will start from here today.

The more Mishan ran this distance, the more excited he became, not only the speed was greatly increased, but also a lot of effort was saved, and the pressure on his knees was much less every time he landed.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the reins, but it didn't want to stop.

In the end, he still slapped the horse's face as usual, and only then did he stop his excitement.

"I will do whatever you want to do in the future, or I will smoke you!"

In the distance, he looked at the lower Arib.

There were several Chinese police officers gathered there, still searching the bodies of the Chinese and checking their belongings.

Their behavior is debatable, but their attitude is now very friendly and polite, and they even nod at the person being searched.

That's progress.

Zhao Chuanxin took a closer look, there was no British police today, but there was a police officer of Ah San's descent.

It seems that the British police are also afraid.

Ah San is not a good thing, when the Eight-Nation Coalition invaded China, they were in the ranks of the British army.

He raised his gun.

Bang!

After a shot, look back confidently.

Mi Shan was startled by the sound of gunshots, and his front hooves stepped in a panic, so as to throw Zhao Chuanxin down.

In an instant, retracting the sniper rifle into space, he grabbed the reins and slapped the horse's face a few times before Yoneyama quieted down.

After all, it's not a military horse.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin rode a Don hippopotamus and shot casually.

"Let's go!"

He tugged at the reins, turned the horse's head, and Yoneyama galloped away.

He didn't have to check if Ah San had spilled blood on the spot.

Because that's inevitable.

In the distance, a group of Chinese policemen looked like earth.

An experienced Chinese policeman glanced at the corpse not far away and whispered to everyone, "Don't worry, in the past few days, that person will only shoot at foreigners."

When everyone heard this, their tense bodies relaxed.

"The British police didn't come today, and if even the Indians don't come tomorrow, then ...... him."

The old policeman frowned.

This is a real possibility.

"Then it's life and death." He had to sigh helplessly.

"I heard gunshots coming from Unzen Street, should we go

Chase it?"

The old policeman nodded, his face full of approval: "Okay, you go, we will wait here, and we will go over and collect your body in a while."

「……」

Then, the crowd carried away the dead Indian.

The advantage of having a horse is that you can surf around, and you don't have to go back to the houseboat after finishing things at two o'clock.

He took off his hooded sweatshirt and, after thinking about it, changed into a jacket and overall.

You can't always wear a suit of clothes to show off in the market.

Hong Kong Island is really not big, and Zhao Chuanxin rode a horse not long before he walked out of the settlement area, roughly to the suburban area of Tai Tam.

At this time, it must have fallen the first snow outside the gate, but here the green leaves are still swaying, and the green vines are climbing the trees. Green mountains are surrounded by green water, and birds are singing.

Zhao Chuanxin saw a small long-billed wild boar, squinted his cunning little eyes and glanced at him vigilantly, and then ran into the woods.

Seeing the wild boar, Zhao Chuanxin smiled at the corner of his mouth.

There are too many pigs in the mountains outside the gate, and the hunters can't finish fighting. If you are bold, you will go down the mountain to eat the dealer, which is a big harm in many places.

The wild boars on Hong Kong Island are smaller than those outside the border, and the breeds are slightly different.

Zhengxin horse by the reins to enjoy the scenery.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, startling Yoneyama again.

Zhao Chuanxin leaned over and touched the horse's face with his hand: "Don't make a fuss."

Although the contact time is short, people and horses have a tacit understanding.

Yoneyama listened to him and stopped.

It's also getting used to the sound of gunfire.

It's just that he turned around and shouted at Zhao Chuanxin's dissatisfied law.

"Shut up and keep quiet."

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly leaned on the side of his ear and said.

Listening to the gunshots, it's just around the corner not far ahead, not far away.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a horse card picker, this thing is better than a rifle in close combat.

But most of the gunfire wasn't directed at him.

Mi Shan walked quietly, and Zhao Chuanxin rode to the corner in front of him, confident that he would not alarm anyone.

There is a group of people in front, holding various shotguns, hunting gray geese that come to Hong Kong for wintering.

Most of them were white, with only two Asian faces, a man and a woman.

The British are known for their love of hunting, which is popular among the princes and nobles.

Almost all the monarchs of England loved to hunt. The most famous was James I, who loved so much so that he spent six hours a day on horseback and died on the way to hunting.

The British, on the other hand, now like to hunt in the colonies.

Think about it, with a conqueror's lofty posture, riding a horse and hunting, very manly and charming.

At this time, many people advocated this type of people, resulting in hunting scenes often appearing in film and television works in the 21st century.

Hunting, in their eyes, has become a kind of petty bourgeoisie.

At the end of the last century, some foreigners carried out a tragic pheasant extermination hunting activity in the Yangtze River area, and almost wiped out the local pheasants.

Although Zhao Chuanxin did not advocate the protection of ecology in this era.

After all, the common people are dying of hunger.

But

You foreigners are wantonly destroying the ecology on Chinese soil, which makes people very unhappy.

Did the gray goose provoke you?.br>

Even if the species is eaten to extinction, it should be eaten by ourselves.

Mi Dun put away the gun, turned his head triumphantly and asked, "Li, how about this shot?"

Li Ziyu gave a thumbs up: "Sir, your marksmanship is accurate and admirable!"

A Chinese girl next to her patted her white palm: "Mr. Midun is so powerful."

Her eyes are large and long, but they are moderately spaced and agile.

She has a high nose bridge and a narrow wing.

Her lips are most characteristic, double

The lips are thin and the peaks are far apart.

Let Zhao Chuanxin describe her appearance: highly recognizable and has strong facial features.

It's a very cold face.

There's a kind of meanness that smacks up high.

Listening to her words, Zhao Chuanxin took a sip from afar: "Lick the dog!"

Midun?

Zhao Chuanxin squinted his eyes and looked carefully.

I don't know if this person's hair is blonde or gray due to his age, but in short, the color is very light.

The bridge of the nose is slightly curved, the wings of the nose are hypertrophied, the tip of the nose is drooping, there is a mustache, and there is a socket on the cleanly shaved chin.

This is a Jew.

Matthew Midun (also translated as Nathan), the 13th incumbent Governor.

Midun isn't a good thing either.

Since he was a Jew, he naturally knew the way of economics.

During his tenure, there was even a period of economic boom on Hong Kong Island.

However, because of his blood, this Jew himself was discriminated against among white Europeans, but when he arrived on Hong Kong Island, he came to discriminate against the Chinese.

For example, the British can live on the top of the mountain, but the Chinese cannot develop to the top of the mountain.

This was his policy towards the Chinese.

Short-tempered and arrogant are the exclusive adjectives of Midun.

Therefore, after listening to the compliments of Li Ziyu's brothers and sisters, Midun straightened his chest on horseback and raised his chin.

He said to Li Ziyu, "Li, the birds here are scared away. Look for the boar in a moment, and let me see your manhood!"

And Li Ziyu is a smart person with exquisite skills, and when he heard this, he immediately said: "Sir, my marksmanship cannot be compared with yours, I am afraid that the wild boar will not be killed, and I will hit you in a frenzy."

He knows a thing or two about conversation.

not only elevated the other party by belittling himself, but even gave a large piece of blank space, waiting for Midun to fill it.

Sure enough, Midun sneered arrogantly, "Crash into me? Haha, how ridiculous this is, wild boars don't have that ability."

Fully satisfy the arrogance of this megalomaniac.

The white man next to him also laughed and teased.

They talked about hunting, and Zhao Chuanxin dozed off.

He already wanted to leave.

At this moment, Mishan, who was gnawing on the grass under his crotch, suddenly screamed and jumped high.

It turned out that because the temperature was gradually rising, a mountain iron-headed snake hiding in the jungle was crawling and was preparing to come out to bask in the sun.

Mishan, who originally liked to be surprised, suddenly saw a snake while eating, and jumped up directly in fright.

After putting on the elastic boots, it jumped quite high, turning Zhao Chuanxin upside down.

It's okay if you're prepared, but at this time,

When Zhao Chuanxin fell, he felt a pain in his crotch: "Nima ......"

It's a shame.

This horse, the Lord!

"Who?"

At this time, Mishan had already jumped out of the hiding point directly, exposed to the eyes of that group of people.

There was a lot of commotion.

Zhao Chuanxin moved his ass unnaturally on the horse, and without thinking about it, he slapped Mishan directly.

Mishan looked back at Zhao Chuanxin aggrievedly, and barked at the snake on the ground again.

The snake also seemed taken aback, and hurried around the way.

Midun led people around him.

He did not raise his gun, but he held it across the saddle in a position that could turn the muzzle of the gun at any moment.

With a condescending scrutiny on his face, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Zhao Chuanxin has recovered and is not so painful.

He sat up straight and lifted his chin.

"You can't climb the man who stands in front of you!

Don't ask,

Asking is king!"

The arrogant Midun was directly stunned.

Monkey Rechette!

The arrogant meet the pretending to be a criminal

Here's what it looks like.

"You, you ......"

For a while, Midun really couldn't come up with anything to say.

Mishan is tall, and Zhao Chuan's salary is even higher.

The addition of the high and high caused Zhao Chuan's salary to be high, and he could glance around condescendingly.

The "aura of the king" was inadvertently emanated.

He scoffed and said, "You, you, what are you? I haven't asked you yet, what are you doing here? Is this the place where you can come?"

On Midun's square face, the muscles trembled.

The hairline was seriously receded, and the blue tendons on the exposed forehead jumped.

"Do you know who I am?"

Zhao Chuanxin's expression was surprised: "Who? Arrogant Peppa Pig Pig?"

Li Ziyu next to him didn't know why he wanted to laugh.

Although he wanted to laugh, Mi Dun and other white people couldn't laugh at it.

In fact, their faces flushed!

However, without waiting for Midun to speak, the Chinese girl spoke first.

She shouted, "Presumptuous, this is the Governor, Mr. Midun!"

Li Ziyu was shocked and hurriedly pulled her.

Deeply annoyed by his sister's recklessness.

Because in the body of the person in front of him, he vaguely saw someone's shadow.

That guy wasn't joking!

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at her: "It's a pity that I have a good-looking little white tooth, and I just say some that no one pulls after being beaten!"

"You ......"

Zhao Chuanxin said again: "What's the matter, he is your father, you speak for him like this? Don't you feel ashamed to have such a father?"

"That's enough!" Midun finally couldn't help but erupt. "You're looking for death!"

As he spoke, he put his left hand on the butt of the gun and his right hand on the trigger.

This is a sign before preparing to shoot.

Anyone who understands American living will naturally understand this action.

But Zhao Chuanxin just squinted at Mi Dun: "Old man, don't say I didn't warn you. Playing with a gun in front of me is a dangerous move that could end your life."

In the secret space, he always has a loaded horse card picker, a loaded Lee Enfield box rifle, and even a Madsen machine gun ready to load.

It is prepared for danger at any time.

He is also not afraid of the wear and tear of firearms.

After all, rich, capricious.

The pretentious Mi Dun has always felt that he has good marksmanship.

Hearing Zhao Chuanxin say this, his eyes widened, and he wanted to raise the gun.

However, someone is faster than him, it is Li Ziyu.

Li Ziyu has long felt that something is wrong.

He pressed Midun's arm: "Sir, don't be impulsive!"

If what he expected was true, then the person in front of him was very dangerous.

The danger is so dangerous that everyone here combined, and it is not an exaggeration of his opponent alone!

He didn't want to risk his life, and he didn't want his sister to take risks.

Especially when her sister-in-law said nothing just now, she offended that person.

His fears were not unfounded.

On the opposite side, there were six Chinese and British, adding up.

In the case of being semi-surrounded, Zhao Chuanxin will not show mercy to anyone.

He'll be relentlessly strafing.

If you don't make a mosaic of the opposite side, you will never stop.

Mi Dun looked at Li Ziyu angrily, thinking that he was suspected of eating inside and out, and even more destroyed his own prestige and boosted the morale of others.

But Li Ziyu just shook his head at him very firmly.

In this way, Mi Dun's anger gradually subsided.

Came to his senses!

Although he was arrogant and rude.

But after all, he is a person who can be in the position of governor, and his brain is not too bad.

He understands Li Ziyu's character, if it weren't for the reason, Li Ziyu would definitely not have such a dignified expression.

So he was the first to put down the gun

, also waved his hand to the people around him.

Everyone's hands were removed from the trigger.

Anyway, the other party didn't seem to be armed either.

Because Zhao Chuanxin saw that there was no danger before, he just eavesdropped on the conversation, so he took the gun back.

Zhao Chuanxin's secretly tense body also relaxed.

Play is fun, but the gutter must not capsize.

He said happily, "That's right, what's the point of fighting and killing.

With such a good weather, let's talk about ideals and look at the scenery, isn't he fragrant?"

Today, Zhao Chuanxin really came to see the scenery.

Although Hong Kong Island is a small place, there are many wild animals.

This is especially true of the area, which has since become a large park.

At close range, in the face of six gunmen, in fact, Zhao Chuanxin was not absolutely sure that he could retreat with his whole body. But he wore a resolute armor, and even hid arm guards on his arms to save his life, and he was sure that he could do it.

Six of them, but they were threatened by a man who didn't even know if they were armed or not.

Midun felt quite embarrassed.

Since Li Ziyu insists on his own views and does not let himself act rashly, this field will not be able to be recovered for a while.

Mi Dunsheng went out and said, "In that case, then please get out of the way, we are going to go."

Zhao Chuanxin took a rare step back and drove Mishan to make way.

But at this moment.

"Wait!"

A foreigner suddenly pointed to Mi Shan under Zhao Chuanxin's crotch: "How did you get this horse?"

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

"Picked it up on the road."

The other party's face was full of confusion.

You can be blind, but you can't be a fool.

"This is my horse, my racehorse from England!"

The atmosphere was tense again.

Zhao Chuanxin said indifferently, "Your horse? Then you can take it back!"

Despicable Yoneyama, give it back to you!

As he spoke, he quickly turned over and dismounted, without hesitation at all.

Mi Dun saw that this person was so cowardly, why should he be afraid of him?

How did he know that Zhao Chuanxin already thought that Mishan was a hindrance, but he actually didn't want it.

After dismounting, Zhao Chuanxin just wanted to hand over the reins, and suddenly remembered that Mi Shan's hooves still belonged to his elastic boots.

This can't be cheaper for others.

So he crouched down and patted the horse's leg: "Lift up."

As a result, Yoneyama did not lift his hooves anyway.

Li Ziyu's sister Li Zining spoke: "Hey, what kind of trick are you playing?"

This made Li Ziyu angry, and finally took you out, do you have to hit the muzzle of the gun yourself?

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head and bared his teeth and smiled.

"It's your business!"

He tried hard to get Mishan to cooperate, but Mishan was resolute and didn't let Zhao Chuanxin pick it up.

It's not stupid, it's so good, it's fast and effortless!