Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin's mood seemed to be very stable, Bayar sighed and said: "People are not high-minded, and they have their own birthdays; Destiny is determined by heaven, why set up a mechanism? ”

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, it's a problem to think too much, it's an answer to do more, and it's over for foreign devils." ”

Bayar: "......"

Is that really what you mean?

He wanted to persuade Zhao Chuanxin to kill and abuse.

"In Dalaror, when people kill reindeer, they put them in bear skins so that the reindeer think that the bear has eaten them," he said. It can be seen that Changshengtian does not like killing, killing must have a purpose and need to be whitewashed. ”

"Nope." Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "This can only show that Changshengtian is as easy to be fooled as reindeer." ”

Bayar: "......"

Zhao Chuanxin stuffed the revolver to Bayar, walked to the door of the carriage, opened the car door, glanced at Bayarer and Zhou Xuexi, and before leaving, he winked at the two: "Believe me, some people don't remember to eat, you will be surprised later." ”

With that, he jumped off.

The two exclaimed.

Don't look at the train running fast, but ordinary people will still be injured when they jump down.

The two opened the car window and stretched out their heads to look out, but found that Zhao Chuanxin's figure was gone.

As soon as Zhao Chuanxin left, there was silence in the carriage for a minute, and the crowd fryed.

A group of foreigners opened the glass of the carriage and looked out, completely convinced that Zhao Chuanxin had left, and some people let out a howl and cry for the rest of their lives, men and women hugged each other and cried with joy because they were still alive, and secretly swore to cherish each other in the next life.

It's just that whether you can stick to it or not is not necessarily.

But once the great fear in my heart disappeared, anger followed.

"Fack! It's not over! ”

"This devil must be punished as he deserves!"

"Shet, I'm so angry, I was about to kill him just now......"

Bayar and Zhou Xuexi looked at a group of jumping clowns speechlessly.

It's time to be able to do it, right?

It's good that they don't look at it, but when they do, they attract the attention of many foreigners in the carriage.

Someone began to get up and outflank them with bad intentions.

This made Zhou Xuexi not calm, and he also got up and looked at them vigilantly.

Bayar remembered Zhao Chuanxin's words before leaving.

"You guys, just say that you two Chinese, since you know him, I advise you to quickly explain the identity of this person."

"Yes, filthy barbarians, when will you dare to hurt us Frenchmen too?"

"We in Germany cannot be offended, and I will make you pay."

"The Tsar will let you damn Chinese all go to the gallows!"

Seeing that they were eyeing each other and surrounded them with ill intentions, Zhou Xuexi subconsciously glanced at Bayar's forehead.

Since this person can mix with Zhao Chuanxin, he thinks he has some skills and can protect himself, right?

Yes, absolutely.

Bayar slowly got up, still holding the revolver given by Zhao Chuanxin in his hand, but there was actually only one bullet left in it.

He didn't raise his gun, turned his head and said to Zhou Xuexi calmly: "Do you remember what he said when he left just now?" I advised him to kill less, and he said that foreigners would surprise us, and now it is a prophecy. ”

Zhou Xuexi's body shook.

He had read reports about Zhao Chuanxin in the newspapers, and he had also heard his father talk about Zhao Chuanxin, and Zhao Chuanxin was famous among the people in some areas.

But before that, he had always thought that Zhao Chuanxin was murderous, and there were many criticisms behind his back.

Now it seems that he thinks that Zhao Chuanxin really understands foreigners, and there is a reason why Zhao Chuanxin slaughtered foreigners.

These dog things are really remembered for eating.

Therefore, if you do not suffer from others, do not persuade others to be kind.

But even if you do, what now?

Bayar said lightly to the foreigners who surrounded him: "In Dalaruor, the Evenks make falcons, and they will hang a rocking cart on the Sileng pillar and put the eagle in it. The falconers shook them for three days and three nights, and when the eagle thought it was over, they would start shaking again. Do you know why? ”

A foreigner who knew Chinese sneered: "Don't fool around with me!" You must pay the price for what happened here. ”

Bayard shook his head and continued, "The falconer says that by doing so, the eagles will forget their self-righteous pride, forget their skies, and get used to living with people. You are now the self-righteous eagles, the falconer is the one you hate to the core, and the two of us are rocking the cart. You can sabotage the cart, but trust me, the falconer didn't go far, he will come back and shake you harder. ”

The foreigner's footsteps paused, recalling the fear of being dominated by the moody Zhao Chuanxin, and said inwardly: "He has gotten out of the car, we are far away, and he can't find us." ”

Zhou Xuexi was afraid that these strong foreigners would attack, so the two old guys would definitely be defeated.

He hurriedly said: "Believe me, in the Qing Dynasty, it is not easy to find the Qing people who want to escape, but it is easy to find foreigners. ”

Foreigners have different faces, dress out of place, and are easy to recognize in speech and demeanor. What's more, their living area is limited after all.

When the foreigner heard this, he hesitated and stepped back, so that he could tripped over the corpse in the corridor aisle.

When he saw the corpse, he was even more afraid.

He snorted: "Otherwise, we will call the foreign affairs department of the Qing court and let the embassy negotiate, anyway, the two old guys are not murderers." ”

Bayar's forehead let out a long sigh of relief.

Zhou Xuexi glanced at Bayar's forehead with relief: "Could it be that you and I are really Zhao ...... The rocking cart left by my uncle? ”

Bayar's forehead showed a relieved smile: "Shaking the car's identity, will you be dissatisfied?" You should know him better than I do, do you think he will be threatened with your life by foreigners? ”

Anyway, Bayar didn't think that Zhao Chuanxin would compromise.

Zhou Xuexi was shocked.

He suddenly recalled that it seemed to have been reported in the newspaper that when Zhao Chuanxin was not so famous, he said one sentence: Foreigners killed me alone, I killed ten foreigners, and there was a kind of killing.

In this way, both of them can indeed die, but the foreigner will inevitably pay ten times the price.

……

In the Kara-Qin Palace, Kawahara has received the news of the death of Genharu Aoki and Yoshiro Yokokawa.

She hurried to the Shosho Martial Arts School and met Shiro Yoshida.

"Yoshida-kun, I have a sense of foreboding, I feel that our mission at KLQQ should be over." Kawahara Caozi said with a serious face.

During the Russo-Japanese War, she was able to come to this day safely in the encirclement and suppression of Tsarist Russia's spies, and she relied not on martial arts, but on prudence and strategy.

At that time, she had the royal palace as her backing, and she was spared by maneuvering in various forces.

But the current situation is even more treacherous than it was at the beginning.

Because not only Aoki Genharu and Yokokawa Yoshiro died, but according to the news from the students, the news that there was no pharmacy stationed in Liangzhou Castle for a long time. In addition, there has been a demonic wind blowing recently, and rumors have spread everywhere on the grassland that the Japanese have killed Western missionaries.

There was a large net that she could not see, from west to east, which seemed to be encircling the Ka-Laqin-royal palace, slowly tightening the opening.

It can only be said that the hand of Kara-Qin-Wangfu is too easy to use, and Shiro Yoshida is reluctant to give up.

He said, "Your student Ho Hui Ching, she's safe, so I think we're still safe." After all, we have the royal government to back us up. ”

Kawahara Caozi's big round face showed a little dissatisfaction: "So, please give me the contact information of that big man, I want to contact him directly, explain the situation to him and ask for instructions." ”

"The identity of the big man is in my possession alone, and this is for your safety." Shiro Yoshida was secretive: "Wait for the order with peace of mind, if you can return to China, the big man will tell me." ”

Kawahara Caozi left the Shouzheng Martial Arts Academy very dissatisfied, and after going out, he touched the pistol hidden in his belt and felt a little relieved.

She's a little chubby and has a bulging belly, so all she needs to do is adjust her belt so you can't tell she's hiding a gun.

She walks very slowly, her hair is in a high bun, she takes small broken steps, and her fat ass sways from side to side, which attracts the attention of many men.

The Qing Dynasty regarded thinness as beauty, but it was mainly the level of white thinness that looked good when thin, and this thinness even spread to the feet.

However, for the women in the flat-headed people, very few can get fat, usually black, thin, thin and rough skin, how to get fat if they can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes?

On the contrary, a woman like Kawahara Caozi, who is white and fat, has delicate skin, and a face like a full moon, can also have a certain number of fans.

Kawahara Caozi knows that her face is mediocre and has no advantages, but she is still very happy and proud to get the attention of the people of KLQQ.

I just have to find a way to end the mission here as soon as possible and return to Japan as soon as possible.

……

Because it was quite late, he only inquired about the location of Kaiping Coal Mine that day, and then Zhao Chuanxin went to the famous local Yushengxuan for dinner.

Zhao Chuanxin likes this kind of popular and boiling place.

After entering the door, he said to the shopkeeper: "I'm alone, find a good location by the window and serve four signature dishes." ”

The shopkeeper was a little arrogant: "Guest officer, you are late, there are many tables and stools by the window, and they are already occupied." ”

Yushengxuan's business is good, the crowd is bustling, Zhao Chuanxin didn't care at first, so he said: "Then go up to the window position on the second floor." ”

"Yo, guest officer, the second floor is full of private rooms, and there is no one."

Zhao Chuanxin heard that something was wrong, pointed to the window position on the first floor and said, "Isn't that empty?" ”

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes: "It's not there, a few foreign adults and a Taoist from other places will eat there later." ”

"Yoshi-sama?" Zhao Chuanxin was happy, but he didn't have a seizure this time, but chose a small table in the center and sat down.

The shopkeeper saw that although he was tall and well-dressed, he didn't mention his background, so he despised him even more.

He held his head high, his nostrils turned to the sky, and said, "You must know that our Yushengxuan once cooked delicacies for Emperor Lao Tzu, and was rewarded with ten taels of silver." Our store is full of nobles, and it takes luck to get a place at the time of the meal. ”

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "You're right, I can see it." But even so, it's not a reason for you to pretend to be forced. Look at your death, you're about to crack it. Don't ink, hurry up and report the name of the dish. ”

Shopkeeper 2: "......"

You say he's proud, he's really proud.

But no matter how proud he is, he's a waiter.

was ridiculed by Zhao Chuanxin's bland tone, although he was angry, he didn't dare to really make a mistake.

After all, no matter how good the restaurant business is, it is still a business, and it is absolutely not allowed to scold customers.

He had to swallow his anger and said: "Two dragons play with pearls, jade with shrimp, belly dragon balls, golden hook jade pillars, crispy carp, white jade chicken breast, chess pieces baked cakes, Honghu elbow ......"

Zhao Chuanxin listened silently, gave up all the ingredients that could not be seen from the name, and finally screened out four dishes and one soup, without asking the price.

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and wanted to turn around and go to the back kitchen to report, Zhao Chuanxin buckled the table with his fingers to keep him, and said to him with a gentle smile: "The guest officer is long, the guest officer is short, and the guest officer card is sticky and phlegm!" Remember in the future, don't pretend to be a guest officer, it's useless to know? You're fucking old and still a shopkeeper, no matter how awesome Yushengxuan is, you don't have your shares, you should be sad, instead of pretending to be a guest officer, understand? ”

The shopkeeper is usually very slippery, but Zhao Chuanxin's words made him speechless, and he could only swallow it in his stomach when he was angry.

He crossed his cheeks and puffed out his breath and said, "Got it." ”

"Okay, fuck off."

The shopkeeper hunched his back and went to the back.

Zhao Chuanxin watched Yile: Paralyzed, Lao Tzu is a prostate displacement player, what are you pretending to be with Lao Tzu?

is such a person, breaking his leg and giving him a pair of crutches, he has to be grateful to Dade for allowing him to get back on the road, and Zhao Chuanxin does not hesitate to be like him.

It's just that apparently the shopkeeper also retaliated against Zhao Chuanxin in his own way - delaying the serving.

The dishes on the table next to him came up, but Zhao Chuanxin's table was empty.

Zhao Chuanxin was not in a hurry, he took out a bottle with kvass in it. He took out the beef jerky and a small plate of peanuts brought from the grassland, and ate and drank in small sips and waited.

A Maozi next to him lit up when he saw it: "Friend, can you give me some of your kvass (Russian)?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin immediately shook his head: "The kvasss I brewed, only the nobles of the old Petersburg San-Banner are qualified to drink it, what kind of flag are you?" Chess? What do you have to do with that old guy in Alexandrovich? ”

Zhao Chuanxin is talking about the reigning tsar at this time, Nicholas II Alexandrovich.

"......" Mao Zi was a little annoyed: "You are so disrespectful to the Tsar, you ......"

"Hehe, you bite me?" Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth.

Mao Zi was angry enough: "Do you dare to report your name?" ”

"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, the old Petersburg will be inlaid with a yellow flag, and the medicine box will be the treasure house of Li I."

“……”

was arguing with Maozi, and saw a group of people enter Yushengxuan.

The former arrogant shopkeeper was humble like a pug wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

"A few adults, please come inside, there are already seats reserved......"

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly buttoned the top hat to his head and lowered the brim.

Because he found that there were three foreigners and one Chinese.

Among them, there is a foreigner, Zhao Chuanxin also knows, it is Gustav von de Brühlin who was violently beaten by him in Tianjin Wei back then.

It turned out that the foreign adults that the shopkeeper said were them.

The hairy man was still chattering: "You are so rude and rude, you are not a gentleman at first glance." ”

"You nag fool." Although Zhao Chuanxin was concerned about the situation over there, he still kept arguing with that Maozi: "The battle cruisers in my pond can't afford to add coal, what kind of gentleman do you pretend to be all day, right?" ”

Maozi: "......"

The uppers of De Xuanlin's leather shoes are very cracked, and the cuffs of the suit are seriously worn and fluffed, which shows that his life has not been satisfactory in the past two years.

But he still said with a majestic face: "It's not a private room, right?" I don't like private rooms, I'm stuffy. ”

The shopkeeper squeezed out a smile: "It's not a private room, it's the best location by the window." ”

"Well, that's good." De Xuanlin nodded and made a "please" gesture.

Zhao Chuanxin noticed that although De Xuanlin let the other two foreigners go first, he walked one step ahead of the platform.

Apparently watching the dishes go down.

And that Daotai, his face was not annoyed, and he was a little low-minded, willing to be inferior.

As they gradually approached and passed by, Zhao Chuanxin heard De Xuanlin say, "Mr. Weiying, please take a seat." ”

The foreigner named Weiying held his suit with his arm and said to another foreigner next to him: "Isaac, this is the etiquette of the Chinese table, sit on the north as the top, face the door as the top, and respect the left......"

Four people, now Zhao Chuanxin knows three, but the only one who is Daotai, he still doesn't know the surname.

The dojo consciously sat at the bottom.

Zhao Chuanxin put his tongue on the corner of his mouth, looking at the appearance of the Daotai slave Yan and his knees, and he was angry.

(End of chapter)