The team of chefs is like a joke.

Zhao Chuanxin was too lazy to make a move, and the No. 13 ball was thrown out.

Ping Pong ......

“merde……”

The ball bounces around, but it only hits people, and does not smash pots and pans.

Most of the guys in the hands of a few cooks are on the ground, after all, they are not professional fighters, and they let go as soon as they are in pain.

Zhao Chuanxin caught the No. 13 ball, picked up the kitchen knife on the counter, passed one person through his shoulder, and nailed it to the wooden frame.

Before he shouted, Zhao Chuanxin nestled in a butter-stained rag and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Are there any Japanese coming?"

The man didn't nod or shake his head, his face flushed, obviously in pain.

The sous chef next to him spit out a front tooth and wanted to step forward, but Zhao Chuanxin was impatient and pulled out another kitchen knife and threw it away.

Laugh at......

Right in the throat.

Whoosh ......

Zhao Chuanxin threw out all the knives on the knife holder, chef's knife, cutting knife, carving knife, snake table...... The sous chef's skin became crunchy as paper under Zhao Chuanxin's hands, and it was worn as soon as it was tied.

The crimson blood spilled brilliant lines on the chef's robe.

The crowd shuddered in each other's dilated pupils.

It's no longer something that can be solved by group fighting.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed a typical Mediterranean-type curly hair: "You say, have the Japanese ever been here?" ”

"Come, come ......"

The man tilted his head back as far as he could, his big nose was wide, his small eyes were blinking, and he replied quickly.

"Where?"

"Just left."

"What did they do?"

"They are said to want to open a restaurant and come to study."

"Why did you leave?"

"The Japanese are as timid as rats, and when they hear gunshots outside, they want to leave......"

Zhao Chuanxin roughly understood.

Originally, the Japanese wanted to do something in the restaurant, but they found that Zhao Chuanxin stopped Zhu Erdian outside and didn't enter the hotel at all, so he left.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the back kitchen: "Did the Japanese participate in cooking?" ”

"No, just let them wash the dishes and wine glasses."

"Which ones have they touched?"

"These ......"

Zhao Chuanxin poured water in a cup, pointed to the curly hair and said, "Drink it." ”

Curly was puzzled, but complied.

Two minutes after drinking, he looked as usual.

Zhao Chuanxin stroked his hair: "You lead the way in front and go to the restaurant." ”

As he spoke, someone crept behind him, trying to sneak attack.

The smart gyroscope reminded that Zhao Chuanxin threw the No. 13 ball towards the roof of the shed, and after rebounding, the angle hit the nose bridge of the person behind him at a strange angle.

Click......

"Ah......h

Zhao Chuanxin listened to the voice and turned around.

Boom!

Crash......

The wooden frame shattered, and the man bounced back, his head sticking right at Zhao Chuanxin's feet.

He raises his legs, stomps!

Click!

The whole back kitchen was silent.

"Go ahead, go to the restaurant." Zhao Chuanxin reiterated.

Now, no one objected, and obediently came out in groups.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin's old sacred altar became overflowing, and it seemed that the power of faith could not be used up at all.

It's all new.

He's ready to run away at any moment.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he pointed to the tables, chairs and benches: "Go, check every table and chair, and raise your hand immediately to report if there is anything unusual." ”

After a while, a cook seemed to have something under the table by the window.

He shouted, "Here's the rubber cable." ”

Western restaurant, by the window is the "elegant seat".

A dinner cloth has been set up there, and the dusty mahogany table is like the main table ready to make peace with Zhao Chuanxin and Zhu Erdian.

Under the table, there is a rubber cable that extends in the corner and leads to the window.

The birth of the telegraph promoted the development of cables, which were originally rubber cables, and the black insulating shells were thick and bulky.

Those submarine telegraph lines across the ocean were wired with guta glue.

Later, insulating lacquer was invented, as well as acetate enameled wire.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't go over, and said from afar: "Flip the table." ”

The three of them worked together to successfully overturn the heavy solid wood table, and the density of imported mahogany was really large.

Zhao Chuanxin only saw the broken end of the cable, and a section of the rubber was baked and peeled off, revealing the copper wire.

Zhao Chuanxin remembered that when he went north from Hankou before, the track of the train he was on was remotely detonated by the Japanese, and afterwards Li Guangzong sent people to track down, and even chased to Japan, and now he has not caught the culprit.

It's really a trick that is eaten all over the world, and it is obvious that the two are colluding and implicated, or it is the same person.

He thought he was going to be poisoned.

It's just that the layout is too sloppy and full of flaws.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled, turned his head and left.

……

The Japanese embassy is not big, European-style classical building, two-storey, the middle is a brick coupon gate, the gate is decorated with columns, and the façade is combined by a coupon gallery and a colonnade.

Outside the gate, there were Japanese soldiers standing guard, about less than twenty people.

In front of the open window on the second floor of the embassy, there are jade notes, floating out of the window and landing on the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin sneaked into the concession area, but swaggered to the Japanese embassy.

"Stop!"

The shining armor under the sun, as if for fear that others would not be able to see it, is impossible to miss unless you are blind.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Stand Nima!" ”

Laugh at......

The knife enters from the jaw and exits from the back of the head.

Occasionally, when Zhao Chuanxin said to others, he would talk about himself first.

For example, when the British are doing things, Zhu Erdian is just one of the sinners.

After saying that, others didn't think anything about it, but Zhao Chuanxin's anger was soaring upward, and he couldn't suppress it.

cut off Zhu Erdian's head, and he was angry.

The rest of the Japanese soldiers saw that the situation was not good, and pulled the bolt and raised their guns.

As soon as he raised the muzzle, he disappeared from Zhao Chuanxin.

Sneer......

Flashing around, looping, turning around the big loop, left and right from back to front.

When the remaining half of them looked back, they felt like they were in a red dream.

It wasn't until the pain hit me that I realized it wasn't a dream.

Bang!

The gun finally went off, and at the same time, Zhao Chuanxin disappeared again.

After flashing, sneering......

There is no move that can be more effective than a real combat drill.

Zhao Chuanxin's knife skills have improved by leaps and bounds in the past few months, even if he unloads his equipment at this time and only carries a knife, he is afraid that he is also the leading swordsman in the northwest, and he can make a great name.

Pierce your left eye, and you will not stab your right eye without a missed hand.

It is said that if it enters through the diaphragm, it will not be carried through the intestines.

It is said that it is cold to the heart, and it is guaranteed that it will not damage your lungs.

Speaking of the head of the owl, it will definitely not be cut off the shoulder.

A back and forth, kill through.

The piano notes drifting through the window came to an abrupt end.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't take the usual path, jumped on his knees, and went straight to the window on the second floor.

A woman's screams could be heard in the room.

Zhao Chuanxin smashed the woman's cheek with the lamp on the desk.

Crash......

The lamp shattered, and the woman's face blossomed.

"Shut up, damn it, call a few calls."

The woman rolled her eyes and fainted.

On the sofa, a square-faced middle-aged man who was enjoying a solo piano exclaimed: "Fangzi! ”

Get up, turn your head, and pull out the wall "Izumi Shou Kansei", which is a treasure knife at the level of "Great Karma", sharp.

"Drink ......"

The middle-aged man let out a loud shout and turned around and slashed at Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled out the knife, waved the knife, threw the scabbard, the scabbard happened to fall on the tip of the knife, and the knife was returned to the sheath due to gravity, all in one go.

It's done in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man lowered his head, felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and his two hands were neatly cut off, and he landed on the ground together with Izumi Mamoru Kaneta.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "The knife is very good, you are a slow mess." ”

Hikoyoshi bit his tongue in pain and spurted a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Chuanxin dodged sideways.

He casually glanced at the blood-spattered document on the table, and found that the name of the signature was Ijiin Hikoyoshi.

"Where's Aoki Xuanjun?" Zhao Chuanxin asked.

Hikoyoshi Ijiin sat on the sofa, turned around and bit the leather on the back of the sofa, shook his head, looked miserable, and resisted the pain.

Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin picked up the Hequan Shou on the ground, broke off the fingers on it, and inserted it back into the sheath to collect.

I once had a friend who specialized in collecting swords, and he collected a long Zeng Mi Xingzheng, and I don't know if it's true or not.

But the knife is very beautiful, and I once called friends to gather to appreciate the knife.

He said that the knife can cut through the human body for seven or eight points, so it can be called a great industry-level treasure knife.

After speaking, some friends immediately disagreed: "Little devils, they are all skills stolen from us, what is it!" ”

Another: "Our Yue King Goujian Sword is not much more powerful than this......"

Another: "Our knives are more beautiful than the little devils." ”

Zhao Chuanxin was immediately speechless.

The sword collector did not say a word of comparison, but only praised his own collection, which attracted rebuttals and slanders that were basically tantamount to vexatiousness.

It's like, someone said that I was admitted to Peking University, and a group of people next to me who didn't even know the rankings of colleges and universities immediately retorted: "What is Peking University, my ancestors are the champion and the ......."

"Isn't it much more difficult than this for our former eight-strand text?"

"What Peking University, it is not a cultural ...... that follows the ancestors"

It is hard to imagine that in the 21st century, there are still stupid people who have to close their eyes and take out their ancestors and chew them repeatedly, but fortunately it is only an unpopular sword collection, not industrial technology, not cutting-edge high-tech, otherwise holding the ancestral donkey and calling herself the center of the world is no different from Cixi who held the same mentality and singled out the world and was repeatedly ravaged by foreign powers.

Zhao Chuanxin also got a good knife now, so he put it away without saying a word.

This knife is indeed much higher than his Miao knife, whether it is the steel mouth, the forging technique, or the sharpness.

It's just that the length is too short, and Zhao Chuanxin is not easy to use.

This kung fu, Ijiin Hikoyoshi's face was pale, but he finally passed the stage of wanting to die in pain, and he looked up: "Aoki Xuanchun has left, I don't know where to go!" ”

"Where's Yasuya Uchida?"

"He has stepped down, and I am the new Minister Ijiin Hikoyoshi."

Zhao Chuanxin showed a very apologetic smile: "I'm really sorry, I cut the wrong person, or I'll give you some compensation." ”

As he spoke, he took out ten bad money from his pocket and threw it on the desk.

Hikoyoshi Ijiin: "......"

Are you serious?

Ijiin Hikoyoshi gritted his teeth and said, "Since you misunderstood, why don't you return my knife and wait here?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin's face was full of disbelief: "I picked up the knife with my ability, why should I return you?" Lao Tzu still has something to do, go first. ”

Hikoyoshi Ijiin: "......"

Zhao Chuanxin jumped out of the window and jumped out of the window.

Hikoyoshi of Ijiin is still confused, and in the afternoon when he didn't recruit anyone and didn't provoke anyone, the peace and white disaster fell from the sky.

It is thought to be related to the military attache Aoki Nobujun, who disappeared yesterday, and it also has something to do with the previous Japanese minister to Beijing, Yasuya Uchida.

He was hit by the pond fish.

Thinking of this, Hikoyoshi of Ijiin gritted his teeth.

When the woman woke up, she saw her hands on the ground, blood splattered all over the ground, and the severed arm of Hikoyoshi Ijiin, and she rolled her eyes in fright and fainted again.

Zhao Chuanxin broke a clue, and he was not in a hurry.

It's very simple to break this situation, which is to keep people out of the hotel. He visited the hotel in order to find out what tricks the Japanese had and how to be prepared for it in the future.

The sound of gunfire in the Japanese concession area caused the foreign powers to escalate their guards, and they "rode out in all directions" and patrolled everywhere.

Zhao Chuanxin really doesn't have a good way to get out of the encirclement by violence.

He thought about it, didn't leave, and hid on the roof of the Japanese Legation.

I was not in a hurry, quietly watching the comings and goings of the armies of the great powers below, cautiously, not like a search, but as if to say: Good friends hiding in the shadows, if you have something to discuss, don't do it, let's give way.

Zhao Chuanxin saw this posture, jumped off the roof, put on his helmet, and swaggered out.

Maybe it's more useful to brush your face.

The soldiers in military uniforms on the turret were the first to see Zhao Chuanxin, who was eye-catching in armor.

He looked at his companion: "What should I do?" ”

"Why don't I go down first, and you can shoot it?"

"No, you're better at shooting than me, or you're coming."

"Here you go."

"Here you go."

While arguing, Zhao Chuanxin had already run into a team of patrolling coalition military police.

When I saw Zhao Chuanxin, no one was holding a gun, everyone was leaning against the wall of the house next to the street with their guns on their backs, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious: We let you go, and you have something to say.

They were terrified.

The newly expanded embassy area has eight entrances and exits. It was surrounded by walls and pillboxes, and small-caliber and machine guns were equipped.

Zhao Chuanxin walked towards the nearest entrance and exit, and raised his hand to point to the two arguing soldiers on the bunker.

The two of them had just blushed faces, and at this time, their little faces turned pale, revealing a stiff and embarrassed smile, and they took off their hats and bowed to Zhao Chuanxin and nodded.

As if to send him off.

Zhao Chuanxin looked up and saw white clouds, dyed with a faint blue light, which seemed to be different from the past.

Crows coil, doves fly high, and ginkgo trees rustle.

He walked east along the alley, where there was no destination, and he was just trying to distract everyone.

After leaving the embassy area, he stepped on the ethereal traveler and headed north.

As he walked, he suddenly stopped.

There was a group of people in front of them, wearing official uniforms, walking hand in hand.

Zhao Chuanxin made a sharp turn and walked towards the group.

When he braked suddenly, everyone was startled.

Wearing shiny armor in the capital, he swaggered through the city, and he thought that there was no one else except for Zhao Chuanxin, who was rumored to be rumored.

Sure enough, Zhao Chuanxin took off his helmet and revealed a slightly sweaty face.

"Mr. Zhao?"

"Charcoal?"

There are two people in front of him, one is Tang Guoan, and the other is Liang Dunyan.

Tang Guoan was in Shanghai last year and was going to hold a national anti-smoking conference, and he had a relationship with Zhao Chuanxin.

Not to mention Liang Dunyan, who was the president of Tianjin Wei University, Zhao Chuanxin killed people, and he washed the floor......

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin, the two of them were weak-hearted, and they looked left and right suddenly, and the pedestrians really paid attention.

“……”

Okay, you just made a big fuss outside the Forbidden City, killed foreign soldiers, and came to talk to us again, isn't this deliberately finding fault?

Zhao Chuanxin was happy and asked disapprerovitously: "Principal Liang, Brother Guolu, where did you two come from?" Where to go? ”

Liang Dunyan coughed: "I am now the right attendant and scholar of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and I have not been the principal for a long time. ”

Tang Guoan knew Zhao Chuanxin's ability, and although he was polite to him, he didn't dare to deceive, and said honestly: "The American Great White Fleet is visiting our country, and I am about to go to Xiamen with Liang Shangshu to greet him as an accompanying interpreter. ”

The Great White Fleet, which "demonstrated" around the world, was much slower than Zhao Chuan's salary.

At that time, he also scuttled several ships, which made Da Luo frightened to compromise.

I didn't expect to be in China at this time.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up: "Brother Guolu, are Americans arrogant?" ”

While the equipment allows, a few more can be scuttled.

After all, the Desert Emperor is said to be a tyrant who has approached the "gods", and when "I" arrives in the cursed desert, I don't know what to face.

Tang Guoan wiped his cold sweat: "No, if there is, I will inform Mr. Zhao." ”

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and handed over two cigarettes and said, "The so-called monkey doesn't go up the tree, play the gong a few more times." If you are wronged, you must say, who are we with whom? ”

Tang Guoan and Liang Dunyan: "......"

Do you really know each other?

But no one dared to say.

A group of officials behind him listened, looking at this place with strange faces.

But when Zhao Chuanxin looked over, they felt that Zhao Chuanxin's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and they didn't dare to look at each other, so they turned their heads away.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that there were many people who stopped to observe and point fingers, so he flicked the cigarette butt: "Okay, if you have something to contact, I will catch the train, go first." ”

Liang Dunyan suddenly stopped him: "Charcoal worker! ”

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head, his face puzzled.

Liang Dunyan said solemnly: "When a charcoal worker goes to chase butterflies, it is better to plant flowers in front of his house." That's all I say, and I hope that the charcoal workers will be cautious. ”

The moment Zhao Chuanxin put on the helmet, he didn't understand what Liang Dunyan was emotional.

As for Liang Dunyan, who used to be Zhang Zhidong's staff and helped Yuan Shikai, he had already received some rumors at this time.

Zhao Chuanxin ignored it, went around in a circle, walked to the end of Chongwen-Menwai Street, found a place to change into a suit, put on a top hat, and went to Morrison Street in a low-key manner.

He saw the soldiers and civilians washing the floor, and buckets of water were splashed down, and immediately turned into blood.

The color of the red is three points into the soil, and some parts cannot be washed clean.

There were ignorant people, still holding white-flour steamed buns that were not white, standing on the periphery, wanting to secretly dip some foreigners' blood, but they were severely reprimanded by the foreigners on the scene.

Reprimands are reprimands, but the words are too ugly.

"How can human blood cure a disease if you are so ignorant?"

"Why not? Zhao Chuanxin said......"

"Zhao Chuanxin didn't say anything, you are talking nonsense, be careful to set yourself on fire."

"This ......" The man remembered Zhao Chuanxin's ferocious methods, and retreated a little.

Zhao Chuanxin put his hands in his pockets, passed by calmly, and listened to all the conversations.

He didn't ask, he didn't comment.

This is the reason why he insisted on building the school even though he knew the ulterior motives behind the Geng-Zi indemnity.

In the bones of the Chinese people, they have always advocated "once and for all".

Buying a house is not renting, because buying a house is your own, and you don't have to worry about moving, but you don't want to buy a house, which is not necessarily less than renting and moving.

For example, many people pursue iron-rice bowls, but are there really iron-beaten bowls? Think about it, think about it again.

In terms of teaching, too, the old professor can memorize the textbook backwards, and you can imagine how many years the same set of things have been taught......

But there is no such thing as a one-size-fits-all approach.

Once and for all, it is the result of lazy thinking, and it is difficult to surpass the object of imitation by imitation alone, let alone by eating the ancient.

Zhao Chuanxin thought wildly and went to Morrisun's house.

After knocking on the door, Mo Lixun sneakily opened the door and saw Zhao Chuanxin, who had his head down and his face covered by a top hat, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

The room was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

Rebecca Levy is here, so is Bacchus, whose hands and feet are splinted, and there is also a Chinese medicine doctor with a big beard.

"Mr. Morrison, when will the old man leave?"

The old man looked at Zhao Chuanxin vigilantly.

Mo Lixun looked at Zhao Chuanxin helplessly.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "You can leave now." ”

Bacchus was a little anxious: "Wait, I still feel pain." ”

"It's good if you don't die, don't be shy." Zhao Chuanxin said lightly.

He thought Bacchus was going to die, but he didn't expect this life to be so tenacious.

Bacchus hurriedly shut up.

Zhao Chuanxin took Rebecca Levilla aside: "How about I send you to Hong Kong Island?" ”

"That's where I came from." Rebecca Levy shook her head.

"Then how about you stay in the capital?"

"There are many restrictions in the embassy area, and I am a stranger in a foreign land in the rest of the place."

"Sending you to Lugang Town?"

"Are you going back?"

"Not going back."

Rebecca Levi immediately shook her head: "Then I won't go either." ”

"Don't go here, don't go that, where are you going?"

"I ......" Rebecca Levi looked at Zhao Chuanxin pretending to be confused, a little lost: "I can help you, I learned a lot of knowledge before I came." ”

I drank too much last night. After going home dizzy, I began to have a fever, first cold and then hot, and then phantom limbs appeared, more than a dozen legs were heated at the same time, and I was so hot that I endured the severe pain and put the rest of the hair on it.

Either how much compensation is counted or something, it's all love that can generate electricity.

(End of chapter)