Freddie Pawett saw Sheriff George Maher's miserable appearance, and his heart was groaned.

Finally, something happened.

Zhao Chuanxin said angrily: "What kind of funeral?" Fuss! ”

"......" Freddie Pavit was speechless, what is all the fuss?

He said, "Sir, this is Sheriff Maher in town." ”

"The main thing is a sheriff!"

Over there, Marcus Nkrumah had already collected the gun and handed it to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his legs: "Damn, get out!" ”

George Maher gritted his teeth and stood up, he pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "Chinese Yankee, this matter is not over, you wait." ”

Zhao Chuanxin whistled, and the whip of the ruling flicked on the police officer and bounced into Zhao Chuanxin's hand.

Zhao Chuanxin held the whip,

"Smack!"

A whip was whipped in Georges Maher's face.

This time, the devil's vine exploded the barbs, and George Maher's face was full of holes, densely packed with needle eyes, which was much more miserable than Zhao Chuanxin's tattoo.

The fine blood hung on the devil's vine and disappeared in the blink of an eye - absorbed by the devil's vine.

George Maher gasped in pain, and even the blood of the belt was pulled out of a large piece.

He subconsciously touched his waist, but unfortunately there was no gun anymore.

He pointed at Zhao Chuanxin in horror, and his tone trembled in pain: "You, you wait and see!" ”

After speaking, with the frightened police officer, he ran out of the manor in a smoke.

"It's over...... Freddie Pavit thought like Xianglin's sister-in-law.

This directly disfigured George Maher!

This kind of hatred, I'm afraid it won't be shared1

"Shut up!" Zhao Chuanxin shouted: "Fool, since John Vaughn already knows my identity and knows that I am back, and there is no army to surround this place, isn't that enough to explain the problem?" ”

Freddie Pavit's chaotic mind gradually receded, and his IQ regained the high ground.

Yes, now that I know Zhao Chuanxin's identity.

Then John Vaughn will definitely report it layer by layer.

Whether it is the governor of New York State or the people at the top, there is still no action, which can only show that they are unwilling to tear their faces with Zhao Chuanxin.

"Master, do you mean that as long as you don't kill people, they acquiesce to your existence?"

Zhao Chuanxin returned to the chair, and Mahina continued to tattoo.

He said: "Obviously, these people are not sure that they will kill me, so they want to cut the meat with a soft knife, so that I will not be able to take advantage of the United States, and in the end I can only leave in disgrace." Now that the soft knife has been stabbed, what am I polite about? And then there is. ”

In fact, Zhao Chuanxin already had some regrets in his heart.

At that time, Li Guangzong said that he would send a few capable people to help, but he was reckless and did not agree.

Now it seems that things are more tricky than I thought.

By his analysis, Freddie Pavit was stunned.

He put his heart back in his stomach and let out a sigh of relief.

As long as you do things within the rules, then everything is easy to say.

What I am most afraid of is a sudden fight and killing.

Then he saw Marcus Nkrumah standing aside with his hands tied, while Mahna continued to tattoo like no one.

He sighed in his heart: No one in the manor is serious now.

The team is not easy to bring.

After today's tattoo was finished, George Maher didn't come back.

Zhao Chuanxin asked Freddy Pavit to prepare the carriage, and said excitedly: "Who wants to go to New York with me?" ”

Miao Cuihua glanced at him and whispered, "Wait for you to take me to play alone?" ”

"Ahem." Zhao Chuanxin covered his mouth with his fist and said perfunctorily: "No problem." Who else is coming? ”

Mahina was not interested, and Liu Yuanshan had a sense of urgency to seize the time to memorize words and learn English.

Only Li Shutong and Ning An remained.

As soon as Zhao Chuanxin saw it, the three of them went out shopping, and they were all big men, so they were still going shopping.

So Yi Xing Shan: "Let's go to the town for a walk." ”

Uncle Li was speechless, he was active in literature and art, and he wanted to go to the famous Broadway in New York City to see it.

I had to hold it for the time being.

Zhao Chuanxin turned over and got on his horse: "The town is not far away, you walk slowly, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, he was carried by the excited Mishan and rushed out.

Yoneyama ran in front, turning back from time to time and screaming at the rhythm, as if he was laughing at the slow speed of the dry rice that was chasing after him.

Zhao Chuanxin is not traction, and he believes in the reins.

Large birch and maple forests, lilacs have withered, verdant wheat fields, wind blows wheat waves.

There were farmers working in the fields, and when they saw Zhao Chuanxin on horseback, they frowned, and put their hands on the pergola to watch.

Zhao Chuanxin even saw a farmer take a sip.

He gestured at the man.

It may not be a killing spree, but it should be fine to knock out the teeth of the whole of North Tarytown.

As a result, to Zhao Chuanxin's disappointment, the other party was also a coward, seeing him so arrogant, he withered back, bowed his head and did not dare to continue to provoke.

"Hey, invincible, really lonely!"

Coming to town, the speed of the horse slowed down.

Zhao Chuanxin was wearing a beige cotton and linen shirt with the cuffs rolled up, revealing his sturdy forearms.

On horseback, look at everything in the town with great interest.

Henry's Bakery, Confectionery, Stationery, Garment Shop, Tailor's Shop, Furniture Shop, Veterinarian's Shop......

When he saw a shoe store, Zhao Chuanxin patted Mi Shan's neck: "Stop." ”

Turning over and dismounting, he didn't tie the reins, and Ganhan would naturally look at Yoneyama and not let it run around.

When the door was pushed, the bell on the porch rang.

The shoemaker was a balding old man, wearing glasses and perched on the bridge of his nose to look at him.

"Good day, what do you need?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out a drawing and a few pieces of the skin of the creation of the war: "Let's see if you can do it?" ”

The shoemaker pushed the glasses up and leaned back slightly, keeping his eyes at a distance from the drawings to see clearly: "Sir, I don't understand, what do these skins have to do with the drawings?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin pressed his fingers on the walnut counter, and said while looking at the shoe shop: "Make me a pair of leather boots, the style is according to the drawing." This kind of leather, sewn it on the outside of my boots, and there are holes in it, you just need to sew it. ”

The shoemaker frowned, and he took an awl and tried to pierce the skin of the wound of war, but it did not penetrate......

"Ah......h

The shoemaker had never seen such a strong leather.

"Hehe, don't waste your efforts, you can't penetrate this skin. Just make it according to the style I gave you. ”

"Sir, these boots are not easy to make......"

"Make an offer."

"Sir, although you have provided the outer leather, you want a pair of well-fitting and comfortable shoes, preferably leather imported from Europe, plus the cost of labor, at least 30 dollars."

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned, he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

Even he was tempted, and he couldn't go on that day, he could find a place to open a shoemaker shop to support his family.

"Okay, 30 is 30, but don't cut corners, do it for me, or I'll be very angry."

The shoemaker didn't expect the customers to be too generous this time, and he didn't make a counteroffer, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, sir, my craftsmanship is praised even by the guests of Wall Street in New York City." ”

Wall Street is a symbol of the wealth of the East, and the entire street is paved with gold and silver.

The two sides discussed some more details.

That's a good start, at least the shoemaker didn't take Zhao Chuanxin lightly because of his Asian identity.

On the other side, Ning An and Li Shutong also came to the town.

When Li Shutong saw a school, he said, "Let's go, let's go and have a look." ”

In the regional education system of the United States at this time, students were divided into grades regardless of age or academic level. The lower grades are grades 1 to 4, and the upper grades are grades 5 to 8, which are considered elementary and high school.

At this time, perhaps the school is holding some event, and a group of elementary school students led by the teacher are singing hymns on the stage.

Nearby, there was also a group of parents watching.

The event was rudimentary, open-air, but did not affect the atmosphere.

Uncle Li listened to it for a while and said, "This is "Make Me Your Son of Peace", I didn't expect it to be sung by a child, and it would have such an ethereal feeling. ”

While Li Shutong was intoxicated by the hymns sung by the children, Ning An saw Rachel Kvis in the crowd.

Sure enough, among the elementary school students who sang in unison, Ning An also found the figure of Benjamin Goldberg.

The other snotty babies stretched their necks like swans and sang hard.

And this son, however, was outside the wandering object, and his eyes were wandering......

He immediately remembered the task assigned by Zhao Chuanxin - to hook up with Rachel Kweis.

So he stubbornly walked towards Rachel Kweis.

"Hello, ma'am."

Rachel Kvis turned her head in amazement and saw a handsome Asian.

Well, I can't tell the difference between men and women......

She hesitated: "Hello." ”

I don't know if it's better to call Mr. or Ms.

Look at the dress is a gentleman, look at the look and voice like a lady.

"Your kids are singing." Ning An stated stupidly.

"Oh, yes, that's right."

Ning An didn't know what to say.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Madam, I'm actually a man." ”

Rachel Cearn couldn't hold back and sneered.

Ning An's face turned red.

Not shy, but ...... I feel like I've received a 10,000-point critical hit.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to." Rachel Kvis hastened to apologize. "I just laughed at the thought of a past."

She's quibbling.

Ning An has never been a narcissistic person, but his appearance and voice have always bothered him.

But his appearance is sometimes really murdered by both men and women, and a few men are even more fanatical about him. For example, Park Seungyeol once tried his best to keep him in the God of War team.

So, he stupidly probed: "Madam, the weather is good today. ”

In fact, he doesn't know much English, so he can only pick a simple conversation.

Rachel Cearn began to frown.

This person is a little weird.

She glanced at Ning An and asked him, "By the way, are you the only one here?" Is Mr. Zhao also here? ”

Ning An shook his head and nodded: "I came, but I didn't come." ”

Rachel Kvis was directly stunned.

If you can't speak, say less.

Ning An was not wrong, Zhao Chuanxin came to the town, but did not come to school.

He felt that he really had nothing to say, and he was embarrassed and wanted to leave. Although Zhao Chuanxin confessed that he was close to Rachel Kweis, indicating his male identity. However, this hookup operation was still a complete failure!

At this moment, Zhao Chuanxin's voice came: "Ha, Lao Li, you came here to listen to the concert, it's so elegant." ”

The loud voice once interrupted the chorus of elementary school students, and strange things were mixed in the ethereal singing......

(End of chapter)