Chapter 409: Contemptible people have a call
Zhao Chuanxin returned to the Holland Hotel.
Mi Shan ran and jumped up with Zhao Chuanxin on his back, and actually stepped over ten steps.
One person, one horse, directly into the lobby on the first floor of the Holland Hotel.
This may be the first time a horse has come in since the Holland Hotel was built.
The manager who had previously refunded Abraham Cohen's deposit was on duty today.
He saw Zhao Chuanxin come in and hid behind the counter tremblingly.
Zhao Chuanxin sat on horseback and beckoned to the lobby manager.
"Sir, how can I help you?"
Zhao Chuanxin smelled of gunpowder smoke on his body, and said condescendingly: "Go to the banquet hall and let the Smith brothers let people out of the lobby." In addition, let our two apprentices come out first. β
Manager Ai Ai: "But, I don't recognize ......"
Zhao Chuanxin glared: "You don't have a long mouth?" Won't ask? β
The manager's face was bloodless: "Yes, yes......"
Zhao Chuanxin took out a carrot and stuffed it into Mishan's mouth.
The horse immediately smiled on his face.
Then on the smooth marble floor, pull a few bubbles of horse manure.
Arthur Gompas came out with his daughter in his arms.
He was followed by Benjamin Goldberg.
Margaret Compass saw Zhao Chuanxin and shouted proudly: "Master, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid at all!" β
Arthur Gompas: "......"
Zhao Chuanxin gave a thumbs up: "It's really a good citizen of New York, a good apprentice of Master, the overture of the times is playing for you!" β
Benjamin Goldberg looked at it and praised his little sister, but what about himself?
Not to be outdone, he said, "Master, I still use a pen to tie that bandit who hugged your arm." β
Zhao Chuanxin's face was full of shock: "The master is in the people, no wonder the master feels that there is a strong internal force surging, and the power of a pen is terrifying!" β
Benjamin Goldberg: "......"
The Smith brothers arrived in the lobby with a crowd of embarrassed people.
These people saw Zhao Chuanxin and subconsciously stopped.
This man is too vicious.
After today, I'm afraid I can stop the children's night crying in New York.
Become the protagonist of a nightmare for the rest of your life.
Zhao Chuanxin drove forward and snatched the little apprentice from Arthur Gompas's arms: "Take it!" β
Arthur Gompas: "......"
He opened his mouth, but didn't dare to resist.
Zhao Chuanxin muttered in a low voice: "Later, I will interrogate, you whisper to the master whether they are lying." β
"Hmm!"
Zhao Chuanxin beckoned to the crowd: "Come here one by one." β
"Are you Charles Baker's comrade?"
Shake oneβs head.
Then after being confirmed by Margaret Compass, Zhao Chuanxin said politely: "I'm sorry, I frightened you today, and I will come to make amends another day, so I won't send it away." β
Very efficient.
When people saw that Zhao Chuanxin really let them leave, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I don't dare to complain.
However, one of the men with a European accent, after Zhao Chuanxin's questioning.
He replied in broken English, "I'm not." β
Margaret Gompas whispered, "He lied. β
Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the man: "You go over there and wait." β
The man's complexion changed dramatically.
He roared angrily, "Why? I am Swiss and you have no right to detain me. β
Zhao Chuanxin took out the Winchester M1897 from the saddle holster, made a mistake with one hand, and clicked on the load: "I'll count three, three!" β
"Okay, okay, I'll ...... over"
Everyone: "......"
Next, except for the Swiss, the rest passed without a hitch.
Rebecca Levy was last.
Zhao Chuanxin looked at her and didn't dare to raise her head, and smiled: "Full?" β
"Huh?" Rebecca Levi was stunned and said in a mosquito-sized voice, "I, I'm full." β
Zhao Chuanxin threw over an umbrella: "Hurry home, if you encounter a robbery on the road, report the name of the food truck gang, if there is someone who can't open his eyes, I will let him bleed!" β
This time, Rebecca Levi believes that Zhao Chuanxin will do what he says.
This is not an exaggeration, it is a real river of blood.
A man flattered and said, "My carriage is outside, let me take this lady home." β
Zhao Chuanxin nodded.
and everyone is gone.
The Smith brothers looked at Zhao Chuanxin in awe, waiting for his orders.
Zhao Chuanxin looked at the Swiss: "Say, what is your relationship with Charles Baker?" β
"We don't have a relationship."
Zhao Chuanxin threw an axe to Big Smith: "Chop your fingers first, then chop your toes, when to say and when to stop." β
The Swiss face changed dramatically.
Revolt? He was powerless.
Shut up? He was afraid of pain.
"Live-action Ryze" Big Smith is also very scary.
Bald head, a messy beard, big bags under the eyes, thick lips.
He took only two steps with the axe, and the Swiss collapsed: "I confess, my name is Ulrich von Beck, Swiss, those Swiss killed by you were brought in by me, they were employed by Kang Youwei, I don't know anything else......"
Big Smith looked at Zhao Chuanxin, who stretched out his sword finger on the side of his thigh and swung it slightly.
Big Smith understood, and his axe fell.
The Dutch hotel manager's eyelids jumped, he was splashed with blood all over his face, hot!
But Zhao Chuanxin covered Margaret Gompas's eyes, turned the horse's head, and walked out with a kick.
As for the big apprentice, I have seen this kind of scene a lot, and the young mind is afraid that it has long been distorted, so I might as well twist it more.
Big Smith turned to the manager and said, "What do you see?" β
The manager shook his head: "I didn't see anything." β
"Afterwards, if it is not your business, the food truck gang will owe you a personal favor, this favor is very expensive, you have to cherish it."
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Arthur Gompas's home.
Zhao Chuanxin fried vegetarian meatballs in the kitchen.
When he was a child, every Chinese New Year, his grandmother would fry vegetarian meatballs, fried vermicelli, and boiled pork, which were tributes to be offered.
Guanwai is not wealthy, even if Zhao Chuanxin was a child, his family did not have much money, which is already a good tribute.
When the vegetarian meatballs were fried, Zhao Chuanxin was waiting beside him.
Half of them paid tribute to their ancestors, and half of them sacrificed to his temple.
Now, he takes good care of his living ancestors, and isn't eating fragrant and spicy food better than vegetarian balls?
Therefore, there is no need to worship ancestors in the future, and it is useless to live and die without filial piety.
The two apprentices were waiting next to them, and they rushed to eat them when they came out of the pot.
"Okay, don't eat too much, it's very greasy."
Zhao Chuanxin turned off the gas.
He took the rest of the vegetarian balls to the table.
Mrs. Compass was embarrassed and said, "How can you let a guest cook?" β
Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "It's okay." β
At this moment, the bell of the door rang, and someone opened the door and entered the house.
Arthur Gompas is back.
His tweed coat was covered with water droplets.
The autumn rains have made New York cold.
He pulled Zhao Chuanxin aside: "The first, fifth, tenth, fourteenth, and seventeenth sub-bureaus of the New York Police Department also sent people to the streets, arrested a lot of your people, and also seized the Xinghui Catering Company. Big Smith and Abraham Cohen escaped by hiding. β
At this point, two days had passed since the Holland Hotel shootout.
For the past two days, Zhao Chuanxin has been living at Arthur Gompas's house.
From Zhao Chuanxin's face, he didn't see any anxious look, but Arthur Gompas was anxious first: "What should I do?" β
"They didn't commit a crime, so why did they arrest them?"
Arthur Gompas said: "I inquired about the connections, and they said that these sub-bureaus, and at the same time received money from the Imperial Constitutional Council, and the people who arrested you, and they went around searching for you. β
Zhao Chuanxin was still calm: "Let's eat first, it'll be cold for a while." β
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After eating, Zhao Chuanxin wiped his mouth with a napkin, got up and said to the two apprentices: "Later, you two clean up the plates." β
Mrs. Compass hurriedly said, "Where can I let my child do this?" β
"Their master, that is, me, is a conscientious person who will do everything by himself. The apprentices who can't be taught are not diligent and don't distinguish between grains. β
Benjamin Goldberg was very unconvinced, but the master still dared to claim that he was a supper?
But he didn't dare to refute.
At this moment, the phone rings.
The Arthur Gompas home is one of the few households in New York where individuals install telephones.
Arthur Compass went to answer the phone and shouted in a moment, "Boss, I'm looking for you." β
Zhao Chuanxin walked over and picked it up: "Which one?" β
"I'm Thomas, boss, and I really need you to do something, figure it out. As long as we can make a fuss and postpone the second New York City municipal bond issuance, we can make a fortune now, and the rest will be easier. β
Previously, Zhao Chuanxin's trader Thomas Β· W. Lawson proposed that Zhao Chuanxin make some moves to make the City Council, which has recently discussed the issuance of New York City municipal bonds, anxious.
The stock market has plummeted by a quarter in the past few days. W. Lawson has been advocating the market before, and it has reached the stage of the first wave of harvest.
Back in June of this year, the issuance of municipal bonds in New York City failed once. This time, because of the collapse of the stock price, the issue was brought up again.
Thomas S. If W. Lawson wants to maximize his profits, he must delay this good news.
He knows very well what kind of person Zhao Chuanxin is, this kind of thing is not good for others, but for Zhao Chuanxin, it is nothing more than making trouble again.
It's just that he didn't know that Zhao Chuanxin had lost his devil crystal glasses, and his combat power was not as good as before.
Before, Zhao Chuanxin was noncommittal.
This time he pondered for a moment and said, "You wait for news." β
"Great, boss, I knew you could."
Hang up.
Zhao Chuanxin changed into a fortitude armor suit, went to the backyard, and saddled Mishan.
Arthur Gompas followed: "What are you going to do?" β
"I've received a call from the New York Police Department, and the despicable man has a call!"
Because of this series of schemes, he has lost the devil's crystal glasses.
The loss is too great.
Now there are still people who want him to not even make this little money, and Zhao Chuanxin wants to use their lives to defend his property.
By the way, use the New York Police Department to find out Kang Youwei.
Arthur Gompas frowned.
Although he often organizes strikes and marches, he is still extremely uncomfortable with Zhao Chuanxin's unscrupulous killing of New York policemen, and he feels that he is going to make a big mess.
"Can you learn from the Imperial Constitutional Council and buy them?"
"Do you pay?" Zhao Chuanxin squinted at him: "Anyway, I don't have a penny now." β
He's telling the truth!
Part of his money remained in the country and was distributed to Lugang Town, the Backwater Army, the Xuantian Sect on Hong Kong Island, and charities.
The other part, the big head was given to Thomas M. W. Lawson and Jesse Livermore operated, and a small part of it was used to build a workshop, buy cattle and a series of other investments.
The money of Xinghui Catering Company was still squeezed from Dahu.
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In Dieters Park.
Big Smith wore a hooded cape and looked like a tramp, shivering in the wind and rain.
His brothers were captured, and he was the only one who escaped.
It's hard to go back home, and the store is also closed.
In the distance, two policemen passed by, and one of them glanced at Big Smith sitting in a chair, and suddenly pointed at him and shouted, "Hey, man, look up." β
Big Smith's body shuddered.
His head was lowered.
The two policemen looked at each other, simply held down the holster, and outflanked them.
Big Smith sighed, raised his hand, and removed the hood, revealing his large bald head.
"Yes, it's him, Smith!"
Big Smith was furious, "What crime have we committed? Why arrest me? β
A policeman laughed and said, "I don't like you, and besides, there are still people who pay for it." β
"Are you still a police officer? Only recognize money, right? β
"People are generous, from top to bottom, everyone has a share, you are unlucky."
"Hmph, you wait, my boss will make these black policemen look good!"
"Hehe, that damn brute you said, he killed fifteen of us in cold blood......"
Big Smith cursed, "It's your people who were bought by Charles Baker, no wonder our boss." β
"You can't protect yourself, you don't need to defend him, we will find this brute, dismantle him, bury him in the filthy mud, and let him rot!"
Before he finished speaking, he heard someone behind him, "Who is looking for me?" β
The two policemen turned around in shock, and Big Smith's body trembled.
They saw Zhao Chuanxin, dressed in heavy overalls riddled with bullet holes and a skull mask under his cowboy hat, who was riding a tall horse overlooking the two with a cigar in his mouth.
This skull mask is the symbol of the extralegal fanatic Chen Yigeng.
The faces of the two policemen changed, and they just wanted to pull out their guns.
Zhao Chuanxin's Mosin Nagant wheel was already in hand, and he quickly pressed down on the hammer.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
It's true that the lock-on plug-in is gone, but the level of familiarity and control of firearms is still there.
Shooting with eyelids, if Zhao Chuanxin can't hit it accurately, it is better to find a piece of tofu and kill him.
After all, playing with guns is not a day or two.
The two policemen fell to the ground, one of them was killed instantly, and the other struggled to get up, trying to reach for the gun.
Mosin's Nagant wheel spun around in Zhao Chuanxin's hand and was inserted into the holster on his waist.
"Yoneyama, trample him to death!"
Mishan was really unaccustomed to people, raised his front hooves, and stepped on it with a bang.
The policeman had just touched the gun, and he sneered......
Big Smith asked in awe, "Boss, where are you going?" β
"Visit the 1st, 5th, 10th, 14th, and 17th New York Police Offices."
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(End of chapter)