Chapter 464: Don't make trouble, I'm a woman beater

Zhao Chuanxin can't really cover the sky with one hand.

With more than 10,000 people alone, if he fights in wheels, he can be tired to death, and his ammunition depot is not enough to support a battle of this scale.

He took a drag on his cigarette: "Yes, but ......"

He came to the kneeling Robory Behind him, D. Evans put his hands on his head and his knees against his back.

Robley S. D. Evans' limbs stiffened in fright, and he begged for mercy: "What are you going to do?" I've done what you said, what else do you want......"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the adjutant below, and his cheeks suddenly bulged: "Be careful not to pretend to be too forced in the next life." โ€

The adjutant had a bad premonition in his heart: "Don't ......"

Click......

It's late.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked it, Robley ยท D. Evans' body rolls down the stairs.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "If Da Luo wants to ask for something, he must pay another price, and the life of the supreme commander of the Great White Fleet is the price!" โ€

After saying that, he beckoned, and the paper airplane flew back.

Zhao Chuanxin ran two steps quickly and jumped.

Everyone rushed towards the side of the ship, and saw Zhao Chuanxin galloping on the sea, the speed was amazing, that is, in four seconds, Zhao Chuanxin had galloped nearly 200 meters away.

Maybe that's the fastest car in a century to accelerate.

They can't attack too late.

When I arrived at the port, Zhao Chuanxin's cigar had not been extinguished.

He put on the skull mask again, and without a detour, he went straight to the harbor.

At this time, the number of people who eat melons has expanded several times, and there are a mixture of fish and dragons, farmers and businessmen, and reporters.

Click-click

In the crowd, Fritz Heinze watched the killing, but Zhao Chuanxin, who came back with all the mustaches, only felt that the eldest husband was the same.

Regardless of China and foreign countries, who hasn't been a little rebellious, and who hasn't had a dream of being a hero?

The navy soldiers and policemen on the shore looked at Zhao Chuanxin, who was wet, as if they were facing a great enemy.

But they did not dare to use their weapons, they were afraid of death.

Zhao Chuanxin took a step forward, and they took a step back.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the sailor who was bragging before: "Isn't it still awesome?" โ€

The sailor was speechless.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled, took out a wad of money, and shouted to the crowd: "There is a person among them, he is a Chinese, his name is Kang Youwei. He was about 50 years old, with a yin and yang head, long braids, and two sparse whiskers. Whoever catches him, the money belongs to him. I, Zhao Chuanxin, follow the law, you take this money, and no one dares to grab it. โ€

When everyone looked at the money, good guys, they were all large $20 bills, a pile of flowers, not to mention hundreds of dollars.

It doesn't cost you $300 to buy a Ford.

It's hard not to be tempted.

Kang Youwei, who was mixed in the crowd, changed his complexion greatly.

For the first time, several eyes around him stared at him at the same time.

Kang Youwei wanted to run, but it was too late.

A stout white man grabbed him and shouted, "Mr. Zhao, come and see, is this person Kang Youwei?" โ€

Not only him, but many people grabbed the Chinese in the crowd, and the Chinese abroad at this time all had yin and yang heads.

As for the reason, it is not clear, some people think that sooner or later the leaves will fall back to their roots, and the law of the Qing Dynasty is to shave their heads without shaving their hair, so they dare not stay.

Some people, perhaps have been kneeling since birth, and they are used to kneeling, and they feel sorry for their ancestors when they change rashly.

Although this hairstyle will suffer from white eyes and discrimination abroad, it is still stubbornly kept.

"Here!"

"He must be Kang Youwei."

"The money is mine!"

The crowd gradually dispersed, revealing "Kang Youwei" one by one.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the first one, and couldn't help but scold: "I said that I was fifty years old, this is still a child." โ€

He helped the boy free from the restraints and admonished, "Keep your hair up in the future, and if you see you have a yin and yang head, I will cut you!" โ€

Your child timidly retreats, not daring to respond.

The second one is still not.

The third, the fourth......

Zhao Chuanxin looked all the way, and there were still Japanese.

The Japanese man with the middle score said in Japanese: "Mr. Zhao, I have admired the name for a long time, but I am not Kang Youwei." โ€

Zhao Chuanxin knew some Japanese, and he said to the white man who caught the Japanese: "You are blind, this person is uglier than Kang Youwei, how can it be Kang Youwei?" This is a vile and ugly race, pay attention next time. โ€

Japanese: "......"

Zhen Kang Youwei who was caught in the crowd: "......"

Zhao Chuanxin turned his eyes and finally saw the real Kang Youwei.

Kang Youwei's face was red and white.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled: "It's really a place in life where we don't meet." โ€

Kang Youwei's knees were a little weak and he wanted to kneel.

Zhao Chuanxin handed over a wad of money to the white man who grabbed Kang Youwei: "It's yours, someone dares to report my name." โ€

The white man was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Kang Youwei's eyes wandered, and when he saw his little wife He Zhan beside him, he took a deep breath and puffed up his chest.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at He Zhan and sighed: "This is also one of your wives, right?" Is Mrs. Zun ripe? โ€

As he spoke, he looked up and down unscrupulously.

He Zhan's expression was nervous, and he didn't dare to let go of Kang Youwei's arm.

Kang Youwei said with a wide range of righteousness: "Zhao Chuanxin, you have been floating for half your life, and you are doing nonsense, this is because you have not met a famous teacher, it is better to worship me as a teacher today, it will be more beneficial to you." โ€

Zhao Chuanxin never expected that such a sentence would come out of this mouth.

This stunned him.

Kang Youwei does have many apprentices, the most famous is Liang Qichao.

Plucking out his ears, Zhao Chuanxin tilted his head sideways and asked, "Come, I'll listen to you again." โ€

Kang Youwei didn't dare to speak.

Zhao Chuanxin was happy: "You really have the courage to take me as an apprentice?" โ€

Kang Youwei stubbornly said: "Don't blame the old man, the old man does those things, but he is the master of the people......"

Syllable!

Zhao Chuanxin rounded his arm and slapped it.

Kang Youwei's beaten head was crooked, and his ears were buzzing.

If he wasn't fat and brought his own airbag, he would have been able to faint him this time.

"I'll let you call the shots."

Kang Youwei shook his head and continued to be stubborn: "The old man is dedicated to serving the country......"

Syllable!

"I'll make you a country!"

Kang Youwei continued to shake his head: "The old man fought with you......"

Syllable!

"I'll let you fight!"

He Zhan was ready to show her shrew's ability to scold the street, and as soon as she stomped her feet, she was about to step forward to grab Zhao Chuanxin's face.

Because of her height, she had to jump.

Therefore, she shouted hysterically while jumping: "Don't hit my husband......"

Syllable!

Zhao Chuanxin backhanded a big arm pocket!

After He Zhan jumped up, the person flew backwards backwards.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at He Zhan, who was stunned: "Sister-in-law, don't make trouble, maybe you don't know, I beat women." โ€

He Zhan didn't go directly, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Kang Youwei's eyes widened, his lips tightened, he raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin, his fingers trembling angrily: "Old man, old man, old man is ...... served"

The people around him thought he wanted to work hard, but he came to say this.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his index finger and hooked it down: "Convinced?" Kneeling convinced. โ€

Kang Youwei knelt down for "puff".

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the reporter: "Shoot, this person has a lot of background, and photos and news can be sold at a good price." โ€

Kang Youwei's face turned pale.

But he didn't dare to get up.

The reporter was excited, this is ordered to take pictures, so what are you waiting for.

Wait until they've had enough.

Zhao Chuanxin said again: "Kang Nanhai, if you knock me one today, I will spare you from death." Don't get me wrong, just spare you from dying. โ€

Kang Youwei sat on wax.

When you go out, you rely on your head to make money.

Today's show is circulating, especially the photos, will anyone trust him in the future?

"What's the matter? Would you rather die than knock? There's someone from the Royalist Society here, right? Zhao Chuanxin looked around, and a few Chinese lowered their heads.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Lugang M1907, pulled the hammer, and put the muzzle of the gun on Kang Youwei's shiny head: "When you see your master, Emperor Guangxu, you can knock, and when you see me, Zhao Chuanxin, you dare not knock, right?" Is it drafted, Cixi will tremble with fear when she sees Lao Tzu, do you know?

I'll count to three, and if you don't knock, I'll shoot.

Three! โ€

Kang Youwei was scared to pee, and his head instantly staggered the muzzle, bang, and he knocked it firmly, and after raising his head, his head was indeed blue.

He Zhan looked at her husband incredulously, she thought he was a man with integrity and would rather die than give in.

However......

Kang Youwei saw the face of his little wife, and also saw the eyes of some Chinese around him.

His eyes rolled slightly, and he knelt on the ground and puffed up his chest: "I, Kang Youwei, am not greedy for life and afraid of death, and I kowtow today for the things that Mr. Zhao has done for overseas Chinese." โ€

Zhao Chuanxin is seen by everyone who has done something overseas.

Indeed, there was a man who set up his shrine at home.

"I'm going to Nima!" Zhao Chuanxin smiled angrily: "I'll let you knock for your own life, then this one just now doesn't count, it's heavy."

I'll start counting now,

Three! โ€

Bang!

Kang Youwei kowtowed again, he craned his neck and said: "The old man should keep a useful body, benefit the country, benefit the people, kowtow is nothing." โ€

Zhao Chuanxin put away the gun and gave a thumbs up: "Awesome, no one will accept you, you are really a talent." โ€

Zhao Chuanxin spared his life and humiliated him, which also had a purpose.

He wanted to dismantle the so-called "Royalist Society" from the hearts of the people, an organization that forced countless foreign nationals to keep their braids in their hearts after the fall of the Qing Dynasty.

If you simply kill Kang Youwei, there is no point.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the scepter of redemption, took out the elf carving knife, and when his mind turned, the blade carved the words "shameless villain" in Kang Youwei's head.

The depth of the scar ensures that it will leave a scar no matter what.

Kang Youwei was in pain, "oops", his hand was sluggling, his palm was full of blood, he was shocked and angry: "Didn't you promise not to kill me?" โ€

"Are you dead? If you die, can you still call like a donkey? Zhao Chuanxin said lightly: "I just saw that your forehead was bruised, and I kindly released the bruises for you." โ€

But Kang Youwei felt that the pain of the brain was connected to the door, and this was not just a small wound.

He said angrily, "Now, can I go?" The old man is going to the doctor! โ€

"What's the hurry, it's not over yet." Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said: "You haven't compensated me for my mental damages!" โ€

Kang Youwei is going crazy.

Every monthly ticket voted by everyone has a vibration prompt, and you can see the name, thank you.

Someone deliberately cast them separately, twenty cards in four or five shots, and then the phone buzzed, haha.

(End of chapter)