The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Of course Wilhelmina vomited too.

Zhao Chuanxin handed her the wet towel and walked back with her in his arms.

Louis Verweide has had his neck strangled by the whip of judgment, dragged on the scepter of salvation, and kicked his legs desperately.

The rest of them vomited in a mess. Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was effortless, the group of mercenaries strangled the neck of the legend in the mercenary world, the mad Colonel Louis Verweide.

Their eyes widened in horror, and their little thoughts were immediately extinguished.

The townspeople whom Kurdex peeped at, their hearts rose and fell as the situation fluctuated.

Seeing that the madman Louis Verweide, whom everyone feared, was hung up, everyone looked at Zhao Chuanxin in awe.

The entire battlefield was in a state of disarray, except for Zhao Chuanxin, who was as leisurely as a gust of wind, coming and going freely, strolling around.

When Edith Roosevelt saw this, a name immediately clicked in his mind—Zhao Chuanxin!

Throughout the ages, except for the God of War Zhao Chuanxin, no one seemed to be able to treat the battlefield as their own backyard.

Zhao Chuanxin no matter what Edith Roosevelt thought, he had just heard the footsteps of the group of mercenaries behind him.

He could probably imagine their secret joy, thinking that they had failed and wanted to fish in troubled waters.

So while holding Wilhelmina in his arms, he took out his Ares M1907 submachine gun and ruthlessly shot the vomiting mercenaries.

Chug tug tug…

A group of mercenaries died miserably in their own vomit. They came into the world in silence and left in a dirty way, completing a complete circle in the closed loop of life.

Edith Roosevelt saw that he killed people without blinking an eye, like a devil incarnate, which further confirmed his guess.

I couldn't help but become nervous.

Since he has a close relationship with Wilhelmina, if Wilhelmina tells him her identity, will she still be able to drink juice?

So, she wanted to run away.

But it was Wilhelmina who let go of the towel: Mrs. Roosevelt, are you okay?

...

Zhao Chuanxin raised his gun and laughed: Has your husband received my Christmas blessing?

Edith Roosevelt shuddered.

What do you want to do?

The moment Zhao Chuanxin discovered that she wanted to run away, he knew that this woman had guessed his identity.

Seeing that Madam is still charming, I just want to have a heart-to-heart talk with you.

As he said that, Zhao Chuanxin glanced at her butt.

Edith Roosevelt was so angry that her teeth itched, but there was nothing she could do.

Wilhelmina stabbed him in the back with her little hand - why didn't she even let the middle-aged woman go?

Zhao Chuanxin hooked his fingers, which made her body tremble.

Okay. Edith Roosevelt surrendered. Let's change the place to talk and let the mayor and the others clean up the scene. Can you take off your mask so I can see what the famous Butcher of the Far East looks like?

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head.

He will never take off his armor until he is in a safe place.

He turned around and whistled a few times.

The whip of judgment was released, and the body of Louis Verweide fell to the ground.

The whip of judgment swung the scepter of redemption and flew back to Zhao Chuanxin's hand.

Andrew Miller, get over here.

Andrew Miller stumbled over, and Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his neck and lifted him up with one hand: You are so damn lucky. If you didn't need a witness, I would have given you seventy percent today. No!

In fact, Andrew Miller was so scared that he didn't even dare to shoot just now.

Zhao Chuanxin also saw this.

Edith Roosevelt saw Zhao Chuanxin's terrifying power and felt his scalp numb.

Only one person has made the United States fearful, which is unique in the short history of the United States.

At this time, Ganfan was running in front, followed by Benjamin Goldberg and Marcus Nkrumah.

Master, I knew you would come back safe and sound.

Zhao Chuanxin was speechless: Evil disciple, you are such a fucking thief, you can always avoid the most dangerous places.

Having said that, I am relieved to see that he is okay.

If he is asked to find a genius as a labor force, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

Benjamin said excitedly: Master, when I saw that man, my mind told me that he was a boxer. I designed a set of moves for Marcus, and we used tricks to defeat him. This is my life Highlight moment.”

This child's abnormal five senses are like a radar, able to generate any picture in his mind based on perception.

Zhao Chuanxin patted his head: Not bad, not bad. But you can't be proud as a person. If you can be called the highlight of your life, wouldn't the master's life be a reflection of others?

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Wilhelmina chuckled.

The mayor also left the office, taking the chief sergeant and a group of policemen with him, and was stunned by the scene of a river of blood.

He looked to Edith Roosevelt for help.

No matter what is right or wrong, the death of so many people is not a small matter.

Edith Roosevelt looked at Zhao Chuanxin and hurriedly said: Sir, this is a typical violent incident. You can take photos for the record. We also have a living witness.

The mayor murmured at Zhao Chuanxin: Then do you want to pat him?

Sir, I have to remind you, don't get into trouble. He's scarier than Rockefeller.

Huh? The mayor was confused. In New York State, is there anyone tougher than Rockefeller's fist?

You are right to listen to me. You can do all the investigation and evidence collection. But it is up to me to report to the higher ups regarding this person.

The mayor said respectfully: Madam, please let me arrange a place for you to stay.

No, I'll just stay in the most ordinary hotel. Sir, you go ahead and do your work.

Wilhelmina's nerves suddenly became slender, and her attention wandered to trivial things.

For example, Zhao Chuanxin's hand was still on her waist at this time.

Logically speaking, she should move away because Edith Roosevelt was present and no gossip could come from this woman.

But if she wanted to do that, she was worried that it would hurt Zhao Chuanxin's self-esteem.

While walking, he was troubled by the distance between him and Zhao Chuanxin.

Clinker, Zhao Chuanxin immediately let go of his hand, ran to a shop called J.C. Penney, and said to the boss: Haha, do you still remember me? Wait, one day you will ask for help. I invest in you.”

If he hadn't been stopped by mercenaries, John Peterman would have left long ago.

He is still in the start-up stage, and every time a new store is opened, he has to be on hand to provide advice.

However, subsequent operations will be handled by professional managers.

As soon as he heard Zhao Chuanxin's voice, John Peterman remembered who this person was.

But the mentality was completely different from that day.

His expression changed: Don't mess around!

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned for a moment and realized that this scene made him seem to be trying to force a zero-yuan purchase.

Look at what you said, am I that kind of person? I tell you clearly today that the shopping mall is like a battlefield. Let's wait and see.

John Peterman thought Zhao Chuanxin was going to be tough.

He thought for a while and responded unwillingly: We'll see.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his middle finger to him.

Vulgar, barbaric.

This is how Edith Roosevelt defined Zhao Chuanxin.

She held up the hem of her skirt and quickly caught up with her, her butt swaying like the plumpest ears of wheat in autumn.

I know there are conflicts between us, but please don't mess around.

She was afraid that Zhao Chuanxin would kill for profit.

Am I messing around? Haha, why don't you care about Rockefeller's killing spree? Zhao Chuanxin sneered. If you bully the weak and fear the strong, you may have picked the wrong persimmon.

Edith Roosevelt was speechless.

Wilhelmina in the back was originally worried that Edith Roosevelt would find out.

Now she was sulking again, feeling that Zhao Chuanxin was like the sand she had clenched tightly in her hands, all falling from her fingers.

All the worries turned out to be nothing more than trivial matters. But it was precisely this that made her feel disappointed.

Benjamin Goldberg saw her blowing her cheeks and said, Master, who are you angry with?

Wilhelmina covered his mouth as a reflex and looked forward guiltily: Shh, don't call me that in the future.

Oh. After being let go, Benjamin Goldberg nodded obediently: Okay, Master Wife.

You... how come you and your master have the same virtue?

Back at the hotel, Zhao Chuanxin and Edith Roosevelt were sitting on the sofa in the lobby.

At this time, the skull mask was taken off.

The hotel owner came over obediently and carefully looked at Zhao Chuanxin's face: Sir, would you like tea or coffee? I have ruby ​​black tea produced in Ceylon.

Seeing that he was serving the Lord of Hell, Zhao Chuanxin said carelessly, Tea, you're done.

Huh?

Everyone was surprised, why was Zhao Chuanxin so polite? Changed your temper?

The townspeople witnessed with their own eyes how the new cowboys slaughtered the bandit-like mercenaries. Who dares to make a mistake now?

What are you looking at? Zhao Chuanxin said angrily to Edith Roosevelt: I always value friendship. This hotel owner has already gained my friendship.

Edith Roosevelt roughly understood Zhao Chuanxin's temper.

No one messes with him, he's just a normal guy.

Can I gain Mr. Zhao's friendship?

What do you mean? Auntie, I'm warning you, I won't let a young cow eat old grass. I advise you to give up.

Edith Roosevelt was stunned and immediately turned red.

At her age, has she ever been teased?

Wilhelmina wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it. She wasn't in the mood to play tricks at this time.

Edith Roosevelt took a deep breath: I mean, Mr. Zhao, is it possible to resolve the misunderstanding between us?

After what happened today, she finally understood what kind of existence those soldiers who surrounded and suppressed Zhao Chuanxin were facing.

She felt that the presence of such an enemy was enough to make both of them sleepless.

Heh, it depends on how you behave.

Mr. Zhao, I can influence my husband's decision in small matters, but I can't do anything in big matters. Edith Roosevelt tried to sound sincere: But I promise you, I will do my best to prevent him from interfering with you. business. And, here, I will keep your identity confidential.

Zhao Chuanxin made various withdrawals and purchases last time. This time he came to the United States to keep a low profile. Unexpectedly, he was completely anti-addicted.

Now that they have chased Kurdex and met Edith Roosevelt, what they fear most is that their identity will be leaked again.

Hearing her assurance, his eyes lit up: Do you still have the friendship I accepted from you?

Still - is there?

Edith Roosevelt was impressed by his rogue appearance.

She thought it would be better to do it all at once: Everything in the world is unpredictable and the situation is unpredictable. Rockefeller's Standard Oil Group has posed a huge threat to the market economy and public security of the United States. I think now we have a common opponent.

Zhao Chuanxin, who was originally careless, narrowed his eyes...