Zhao Chuanxin came to the center of the venue and pointed at the various tables in the restaurant: "One of you counts as one, and you all have to participate in this benevolent brother's ...... By the way, what's your name? ”

"Uh...... In the lower Tang Guoan, the word Guolu. ”

"Boilers? This is as unpretentious as my words, I am Zhao Chuanxin, and the word charcoal burner. ”

"......" Tang Guoan emphasized: "Mr. Zhao, in the next word Guolu, the country of the family, the Lu of Yulu." ”

"It's the same." Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "It's to tell you, if you have one, you have to participate in my boiler brother's anti-smoking meeting, the more the merrier." If any country does not participate, let alone not warning you, in the future, when your country's ships enter the East China Sea area, Zhao will go to the sea to inspect your country's ships. ”

I blanched ...... This is unreasonable.

Who knows if he's going to inspect or he's going to blackmail the sinking battleship?

Or just like the Nichen Maru, just take the ship with the goods?

An Austro-Hungarian diplomat suddenly asked, "Mr. Zhao, this is too unreasonable, isn't it?" You've made it hard for us. ”

"Difficult?" Zhao Chuanxin came to Xie Lishan, who was covering his cheeks: "It's difficult, then don't do it!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin directly flipped the table, and the dinner plate, knife, fork, and wine glass fell to the ground and fell to pieces: "Blanched Nyima, it's hard to do, don't think about entering the Pacific Ocean in the future, Lao Tzu blocks your Austro-Hungarian ships every day, sink one by one, and do what you say!" ”

Huo Ran, a German diplomat who came to dinner, got up: "Mr. Zhao, don't forget that the merchant ships of your Qing Empire will also come to Western countries for trade......

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette: "It doesn't matter, it's not my ship anyway, and it's not me who loses." I don't represent the Qing court, I represent myself, you have a trick to do but you don't want to die. ”

German diplomats were directly dumbfounded.

The state cannot be a scoundrel, but the individual can.

There is nothing wrong with what Zhao Chuanxin said.

Tang Guo'an was uneasy in his heart.

The consequences of this incident are really unpredictable, what if it provokes the rebellious mentality of the great powers?

Just then, the restaurant opened, and a patrol of more than forty Indian cavalry arrived.

All are of Indian origin.

They are wrapped in red heads, tall, with upturned beards, and they look very "three".

These are all Sikhs.

In the ten-mile foreign field, when they saw European and American people, they nodded their heads and bowed their knees, and when they saw Chinese, they were full of fierce faces and scolded at every turn.

The people of Hong Kong Island have to cower and call them "sir".

It was transmitted to the Ten Mile Ocean Field, transliterated, and the people affectionately called them "Ah San".

After receiving the report from the white man at the Licha Hotel, although he heard that there was only one murderer, forty or fifty people came with great fanfare to show his attention.

But only a dozen or so people in front of him were armed with guns, and those behind were all armed with batons.

In their opinion, this lineup is more than enough to subdue a Chinese murderer.

However, as soon as I entered the restaurant door, I found that it was terrible quiet.

Everyone looked at them with different expressions.

The Indian Cavalry Patrol was a little confused, and the leader asked in curry-flavored English: "Where is the murderer?" ”

No one spoke, no one looked away.

At this time, everyone didn't even have the courage to show with their eyes.

Zhao Chuanxin came out of the crowd, and said in English as he walked: "Oh, it's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, all of you, 'three' listen to me......"

Because the people who sat here to eat were either rich or expensive, the Indian Capture Cavalry Patrol just frowned and looked at Zhao Chuanxin, and even those with guns didn't even dare to raise their guns, because then there would inevitably be suspicions of pointing guns at white people.

In this way, it was convenient for Zhao Chuanxin, and after he approached smoothly, he threw out the elf carving knife.

The smart gyroscope flew out of its body and swept with the elf carving knife.

Zhao Chuanxin whistled, and the whip of judgment rolled on the crystal chandelier, throwing him forward.

The coat is fluttering, the people are in the air, and Zhao Chuanxin has a god of war M1907 in each hand.

Sudden Sudden Sudden ......

The Indian cavalry patrol that had already entered the door was wiped out in the blink of an eye, and they didn't even react until they died.

Zhao Chuanxin landed, leaned his back against the wall by the door, and threw the paper airplane out.

The paper airplane rotates 180 degrees in the air through the restaurant door and around the outside, followed by a smart gyroscope.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his index finger at the dumbfounded people in the restaurant: "Shhh...... Let the knife fly for a while. ”

Everyone: "......"

Then I heard the sound of crying dad and mother outside the door, but after three breaths, there was no movement outside.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand, and the smart gyroscope flew back into his palm and returned the knife into the sheath.

The temperature in the restaurant was high, and Zhao Chuanxin took off his coat casually, and threw it at the hanger next to the door without looking at it, just hanging it.

He straightened his suit and returned to his seat: "Alright, everyone, that's all there is to say, let's continue eating." ”

Who the is in the mood to eat?

At the entrance of the restaurant, the corpses of the Indian Cavalry Patrol were piled up, the severed limbs and wreckage were stacked on top of each other, and the bloody atmosphere permeated the entire restaurant, and the carpet sucked up their blood.

It was too fast, and in a flash of light, the forty or fifty Indian cavalry patrol was wiped out.

The total number of Indian cavalry patrols in the entire Shanghai beach is only about 400 people, so is it okay to go to one-tenth of them at one time today?

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the waiter: "You still don't eat, what about waiting for a gun?" ”

The waiter's crotch was wet and scared: "This is coming, this is coming." ”

But he dragged the urine trail and ran out of the restaurant.

Zhao Chuanxin did not forget to shout at his back: "Dare to spit in the dish, Lao Tzu will cramp and peel you!" ”

He was most worried about this.

The waiter ran faster, and he might be able to win the championship on behalf of the Qing court in the London Olympics.

It's just that when I arrived at the door of the restaurant, the ground was covered with blood, and the waiter slipped under his feet and fell on his stomach.

When he struggled to get up, he saw that his white shirt was covered with blood, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable howl: "Ah......hhhh

Benjamin Goldberg whispered, "Master, they're all staring at us." ”

"It's okay, you have to get used to eating in front of everyone, anyway, you're used to being a teacher."

Zhao Yixian fidgeted and twisted his buttocks, not saying a word.

Not long after, a waiter walked in with a plate in fear.

At this time, the entire back kitchen was preparing meals for Zhao Chuanxin's table.

As for the others, hehe, they will understand.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the waiter: "You didn't spit, did you?" ”

The waiter knelt down with a "poof": "I, I, I really didn't vomit......"

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Get out, continue to serve." ”

But he pushed the plate in front of Zhao Yixian: "How about tasting it?" ”

Zhao Yixian was flattered, and learned from those foreigners to pick up the table knife, clumsily cut a piece of meat, and used a fork to plunge it into his mouth to chew the same taste as chewing wax.

still wanted to make a second cut, Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand: "Wait." ”

Zhao Yixian didn't know why.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at his watch, until the second dish came off, and Zhao Yixian didn't have any.

pushed the plate in front of him to Benjamin Goldberg: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous, you eat first when you're hungry." ”

Zhao Yixian: "......"

Is the emotion telling me to test the poison?

Zhao Chuanxin pushed the second course over: "Go on." ”

Zhao Yixian stubbornly said: "Zhao Shenxian, the last one didn't release poison, and this one will definitely not be." ”

"If a smart person thinks of this kind of stupid thinking, then the second plate is poisonous."

"But ......" Zhao Yixian said with a bitter face: "If it is really poisonous, wouldn't it be poisoned to death?" ”

Do you really think he didn't think of it?

It's just an excuse to shirk it.

Zhao Chuanxin bragged: "Don't worry, you call me Zhao Shenxian, if you don't have the means of life and death, do you dare to ask you to eat?" ”

Zhao Yixian thought about it, it made sense.

He cut a piece with confidence, and then consciously put down the knife and fork.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded with satisfaction.

But when the third dish was served, Zhao Yixian suddenly reacted: If Zhao Shenxian really has the means of life and death, then will he still be afraid of poison?

Isn't it invulnerable?

Thinking about it this way, his whole person is not good again.

Zhao Chuanxin brought the second course to himself and feasted on it.

Really......

Tang Guoan cautiously came to Zhao Chuanxin's side: "That, Mr. Zhao." ”

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head and wiped his mouth: "Brother Boiler, come and sit, you're welcome." ”

Tang Guoan didn't sit down, pointed around and said, "Everyone is waiting for you to speak?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin: "What do you say?" Eat when you should eat, roll calves when you should roll. ”

Hearing this, the Dutch table nearby hurriedly got up, grabbed the coat on the back of the chair and hurried out.

Someone took the lead, and the rest got up one after another, hoping that their parents would have two legs less.

It's just that the door of the restaurant is like a ghost door that can't be bypassed, and the timid have to close their eyes and step out, and after going out, they have to rub the blood on the soles of their shoes on the carpet, maybe someone will throw away the shoes after going out, so as not to be contaminated.

These Indian cavalry patrols are miserable.

Tian Yuan, who had a broken arm and was dying after bleeding too much, was framed by Brentuo and Yan Huiqing, and Xie Lishan, who had lost half of his teeth, also ran away.

Only Tang Guoan actually stayed, standing aside and waiting for Zhao Chuanxin to eat.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care about him, and while eating and drinking, he discussed with his apprentice about training Goldberg M1907.

"I think the rate of fire is still a little slow, and it would be better if the recoil was reduced a little more."

Benjamin Goldberg thought for a moment and said: "The pull handle is still on the left side of the receiver, and a shell throwing window is set up behind the chamber, and a shell throwing tube is installed to temporarily store the shell case." A joystick is added to the nose, and when the cartridge case is pulled out, the joystick is warped to lift the cartridge case away from the axis of the barrel, giving way to the ammunition supply route, and at the same time the next bullet is fed.

Only when the number of cartridge cases in the ejection tube exceeds 3 or 4, the first cartridge case that enters the ejection tube is thrown forward from the rifle.

That is, the first short burst is not thrown out of the shell, so that the rate of fire can be greatly increased and the recoil can be reduced......"

Benjamin Goldberg said that Zhao Chuanxin held a table knife in his left hand to tie the steak, and his right hand wrote and drew casually, and it didn't take long for the precise transformation drawings to appear on the paper.

Tang Guoan, who was on the side, looked at it in surprise: "This is a firearm design?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him: "You can't read it, and you can't remember it." ”

Tang Guoan is also nearly fifty years old, but he didn't dare to rely on the old and sell the old in front of Zhao Chuanxin, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao is really talented, he is proficient in Western painting, and he also understands design." ”

"Drawing is a fart." Zhao Chuanxin said lightly. "Learn physics well, so that you can fight all over the world!"

If you don't understand poetry and songs, science and technology will still develop.

If you don't understand mathematics, physics and chemistry, then it's over, and you will inevitably fall behind and be beaten.

Tang Guoan thought so: "I studied in the United States, and when what I saw and heard was reported back to China, the Chinese people thought I was sensational.

The worldly people are all happy with others and different from themselves, and the wicked are different from themselves. Those who want to be different from themselves and do not want to be different from themselves will also have the heart of being out of the crowd. ”

This passage is from the Zhuangzi.

Zhao Chuanxin helped him summarize: "Can't wake up people who pretend to be asleep." ”

Tang Guoan's eyes lit up: "Mr. Zhao is talented." ”

"It's not that big, it's the size of Tarzan."

“……”

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Guoan finally mustered up the courage to say, "Mr. Zhao, next time you make a move, can you talk to Zai Xia in advance?" ”

He was too passive today.

Few people can adapt to such violent methods as Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes: "What's the matter?" Do I have to call the Ministry of Foreign Affairs first, ask Cixi to approve, Aixin Jueluo Yixuan stamp, explain layer by layer, and then come to the killing spree? ”

"Ah, this ......" Tang Guoan was choked and hung up.

Zhao Chuanxin finished eating, put away the drawings, got up and patted Tang Guoan on the shoulder: "Brother Boiler, you have the heart to ban smoking, Zhao admires you very much." In the future, if there are foreign powers selling cigarettes in China, you will pass the news to Xuantianzong on Hong Kong Island, and Zhao will let them know why the flowers are so red. ”

He bragged that he would go to the sea to watch when he saw Tian'er, but of course he couldn't do it.

Don't you know that you don't have that spare time?

But if you can't stand it, you can scare people.

Now that Zhao Chuanxin speaks, he can be five points true and five points false, but the enemy does not dare to bet.

In addition, let the likes of the anti-smoking club make a small report, and Zhao Chuan's salary will be killed.

Tang Guoan sincerely thanked him: "The world has mixed reviews of Mr. Zhao, but Tang believes that Mr. Zhao deserves the word hero." ”

"Nonsense, the world only praises me, not belittles me, if you do this again, I will sue you for slander."

“……”

Tang Guoan hesitated for a moment and persuaded: "Mr. Zhao, today you are afraid that you have offended more than ten countries, you should be careful in negotiating with Zhemeisen tomorrow, Tang is worried that they will unite to set up a Hongmen banquet." ”

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero, although tens of millions of people are gone!" ”

(End of chapter)