Chapter 300 What’s the use of this arm?

Style: Science Author: Huang WencaiWords: 3032Update Time: 24/01/11 10:49:26
Mention the law? To mention the king's method? That Zhao Chuanxin really understands. Da Hu was completely speechless. Things were changing, and he never expected that today would happen.

If I had known earlier, I would not have come to Daqing. Zhao Chuanxin whistled, summoned the Whip of Judgment, and hung it on his waist.

Through the devil's crystal glasses, he saw a British policeman outside the corridor, running towards him with a gun. He raised his index finger: "Shh... don't make a sound." Indeed, no one dared to speak.

He came to the door of the restaurant, pulled out the handle of the scepter of salvation, and revealed the elf carving knife. There are many concessions in Tianjin Wei, but when it comes to order, the only one is the British concession.

Because the British national power was still strong at this time, there were currently about 2,200 British soldiers stationed here, as well as a small number of British police. Unlike other concessions, which relied on some underground Chinese forces to maintain order.

Not only that, they also banned all immoral restaurants, such as opium dens, casinos and erotic establishments, from being opened in the British Concession.

The British police were very efficient. After hearing that someone was causing trouble, they rushed to the Lishunde Hotel as soon as possible. After the Gengzi Incident, the British police here were usually equipped with batons, but they would also be equipped with guns if there was an emergency, such as now.

All of them were revolvers. The person who went to call the police was a waiter in the hotel. Later, the British police met Lou Henry who went out to withdraw money.

But neither of them knew that the perpetrator was Zhao Chuanxin, so the British police didn't take it seriously. I just feel that if someone dares to cause trouble in the British Concession, he must be given some color.

The first British policeman entered the door aggressively, holding a Webley revolver. Not to mention that the hammer was not cocked, and the gun was not even raised, which shows how conceited he is.

Then, as soon as he stepped into the door, Zhao Chuanxin leaned his back against the wall and pushed the Elf Carving Knife over from the side.

The blade of the elf carving knife extends to one meter away. Quietly, with no blood even visible, the British policeman's body softened and his consciousness disappeared.

Before dying, I only felt a slight pain in my head: I felt dizzy. Zhao Chuanxin threw away the whip of judgment, rolled up the man's body, and dragged him over to prevent him from falling to the ground.

The second person also walked into the restaurant door. Zhao Chuanxin pushed the elf carving knife and dragged it... A group of people in the restaurant were horrified.

History books say that when a man is angry, his blood will be splashed five steps. When the emperor was angry, blood flowed everywhere. But when Zhao Chuanxin was angry, he was both quiet and clean.

These people who the British police don't understand are gone. There were only five British police officers who came because they heard the report that it was just a Chinese man making trouble.

And he didn't have a gun. Didn't take it seriously at all. The first four fell down, and only the last British policeman felt that something was not right.

Even if the police come in front, they should at least say a few words and ask who is causing trouble, right? When they went in, it was like they were lost in the sea. It was so weird.

He quickly cocked the hammer of the Webley revolver, leaned against the wall outside the door, raised the gun, and slowly moved toward the door.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that there was still one person who was still not coming in, so he took two steps back and looked through the wall. After he saw the position clearly, he took the elf carving knife and the blade came out through the wall.

"Hi!" The British policeman outside also fell to the ground. The people in the restaurant felt a chill coming from the bottom of their hearts.

Who is not afraid of death? But dying loudly and bleeding like a river is the normal way to die. It's so quiet, and it's so scary to fall down as soon as you walk in.

Zhao Chuanxin opened the door of the restaurant, looked outside, pulled back and said with a smile, "Okay, there's no one here anymore."

"..." Kill them all! After that, Zhao Chuanxin went out again and dragged back the body of the British policeman outside the door. Zhao Chuanxin saw Da Hu's face covered in sweat, and because Zhao Chuanxin wouldn't let him make a sound, he tried his best to endure it, and only made a gurgling sound in his throat, like spitting up phlegm.

He came to Da Hu's side, waving the redemptive staff in his hand, and strands of fine sand fell out of the air like an hourglass.

All kinds of magical phenomena have become common tonight, and all the diners in the restaurant have become numb. It's just that the name of the great mage Zhao Chuanxin became increasingly clear in their minds.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Here, let me put a plaster on you." After saying that, he put on his mud trowel gloves, twisted the sand into stone, wrapped Dahu's arm, and kindly gave it a bend.

Da Hu watched in surprise as Zhao Chuanxin took action, each time becoming more miraculous. After finishing it, Zhao Chuanxin said: "You can find a rope and hang up this arm. I am such a warm-hearted person, and I hate the suffering of the world." The big bear trembled and said: "Mr. Zhao, I haven't set the bones yet. Well..." Zhao Chuanxin slapped his forehead: "I just said, I forgot something. Forget it, what's wrong with a big man with long and crooked arms? Don't worry about the details." There was a doctor at the scene, and he was kind-hearted. He couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zhao, if the bones are not set, not only will the length be deformed, but if there are stubbles and blood vessels will be punctured, it may lead to ischemia and necrosis of the limbs..." Zhao Chuanxin glared at him: "You should be careful. Don't I understand this? I'm just a manly man. Isn't it embarrassing to let others set bones? Dahu, listen to me. You are a pure man, a real man of iron and blood, a brother of the American emperor, and a good son of the Qing Dynasty. Don't listen to that quack doctor. , he is just scaring you." Da Hu was about to cry: "Mr. Zhao, I have studied medicine, he is really not trying to scare people. There is no shame in treating diseases and injuries." Zhao Chuanxin was angry: "Why is it not shameful? Can you? I blush for you when you say this. When I was six years old, I broke both legs and still continued to practice martial arts. My fever reached 202 degrees Fahrenheit, and I still practiced marksmanship. I trained for 30 hours a day and was so tired that I became a paraplegic. Even on the battlefield, you can still tear apart Japanese soldiers with your bare hands. You only have a broken arm, and you need someone to set the bones. You cry for your father and mother, are you still a man?" The people around him broke out in cold sweat.

Da Hu pursed his white and chapped lips: "Mr. Zhao, you know magic, we can't compete with you."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, don't let me underestimate you."

"..." Dahu finally figured it out, and Zhao Chuanxin had no intention of healing him. He was furious: Wait until my wife brings the British army and see how arrogant you are.

What he didn't know was that Henry Lou thought that calling the police would be enough to crush Zhao Chuanxin, so he didn't notify the army at all.

Afraid of any accidents, she went to the bank, exchanged her connections for 330 pounds of gold, put it in a box, and hired four coolies to carry it back to the hotel.

Just after entering the restaurant door, she saw the five corpses of British policemen next to the door and the silent diners, and her body couldn't help but tremble - it was over, all the British policemen were wiped out.

When the coolies saw this, they were even more surprised. They dropped the box, turned around and wanted to run away. Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and fired, bang!

"Wait a minute!" Several coolies did not dare to look back and shouted tremblingly: "Sir, have mercy on me, please have mercy, it's none of our business." Zhao Chuanxin said, "My name is Zhao Chuanxin, have you heard of me?" The person was stunned.

Not so scared anymore. One of the excited coolies turned back with a fawning smile on his face: "Master Zhao, God of War, how could you not know this? In our Tianjin Wei, which common people dare not give a thumbs up when talking about Master Zhao? Storytellers in teahouses often say The story of Master Zhao. I once saw the majesty of Master Zhao at the Laolongtou pontoon!" Zhao Chuanxin was happy, took out a few pieces of ocean and threw them over: "Take this little money and share it. Since you know me , you know what my temper is. Whoever dares to report to the official after leaving this door, I will come to you afterwards." The man immediately bent down to pick up the silver coins: "Look what Mr. Zhao said, when you go out, righteousness comes first. We ordinary people also admire the things that Master Zhao has done. Even if there is no reward, the villain dare not tell anyone. If he dares to mention a word outside, Master Zhao will definitely kill or cut into pieces. "

"Then you can go." Several people bowed and bowed, then walked backwards and respectfully out of the restaurant door. Zhao Chuanxin went over and opened the box to take a look. Inside was a shiny little goldfish.

He knew about gold and silver. After all, he had been to the bank many times to withdraw money. After a rough calculation, he actually got it right.

He smiled brightly: "You are a woman who knows the general situation, not bad." Behind him, Da Hu was gritting his teeth and staring at the stone as he picked it off from his arm.

The history of medical plastering can be traced back to thousands of years, but the beginning of modern wrapping plastering began with a Dutch military doctor in the 1950s.

He found that this plaster was countless times stronger than plaster. How could it be broken by manpower? Knocking on the ground, making a clanging sound.

Da Hu's face turned from white to black. How the hell do you open this? Smash it with a sledgehammer? If the broken arm is smashed, the arm may be completely useless.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the people in the room and laughed: "I have always advocated self-reliance. It is absolutely not advisable for people like you to go to other countries to plunder and plunder. The current owners of Kailuan Coal Mine don't know Are you here?" No one spoke, and Zhao Chuanxin said to himself: "It doesn't matter if you are not here. You can tell him what I said today. If the coal mine is not returned to the Qing court, I will personally teach him how to be self-reliant in the future. Just like Hu, if you don't know how to be self-reliant, what's the use of this arm?" Someone shouted: "I support Mr. Zhao, that man is so shameless, he cheated the Qing Dynasty's coal mines, he is really a disgusting and despised bastard. "This man has realized that as long as he confronts Zhao Chuanxin, there will definitely be no good juice.

It's better to smooth the hair. Sure enough, it worked. Zhao Chuanxin gave a thumbs up: "Okay, that's really good. You should learn from that gentleman, do it well, and reflect more!" Not everyone is so thick-skinned.

Most people were silent. Instead, Zhuang Lefeng came out again: "Mr. Zhao is right. I will reflect on it and actively respond to Mr. Zhao's proposal." Unexpectedly, Dahu suddenly pointed at Zhuang Lefeng and said angrily: "At the beginning, you were also involved in the Kaiping coal mine transaction. , I still remember you, you and Zhang Yi were together." The smile on Zhuang Lefeng's face froze, and Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes: "Very good, Zhuang Lefeng, right? Come here." Zhuang Lefeng hesitated, and stepped forward Taking small steps, he came to Zhao Chuanxin helplessly: "Mr. Zhao, don't listen to his nonsense. I was just a small translator at the time. Participation is participation, but I have no right to speak." Zhao Chuanxin nodded: " I understand, I understand you." Zhuang Lefeng's face was filled with joy: "That's good, Mr. Zhao, if there's nothing else, I'll go first..."

"Wait a minute." Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "Everyone has a share. Since you did a good thing once, you might as well do it again. I see you are wearing gold and silver, and you have the money to patronize the Lishunde Hotel. , it really doesn’t make sense if I don’t express your friendship, right?” Zhuang Lefeng said with a sad face: “Yes, yes, everything Mr. Zhao said is right.” As he said that, he started to pick off his pocket watch, ring, and money in his pocket.

Give all these to Zhao Chuanxin. Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the palm of his hand: "Don't you have something else in your hand..."