Many people present knew Chinese, and their expressions changed when they heard the words.
After Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, he just lit the cigar, then grabbed the waiter's hair and kicked his ankle violently.
In the face of absolute power, any struggle and survival instinct of the waiter were in vain, and his body simply let go.
Zhao Chuanxin pulled out his hair and used his violent armor to slam the waiter's head onto the ground.
The back of his head hit the floor violently, making a "thud" sound.
Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and stamped his feet
Click
"What are you going to do?"
"Do you know where this is?"
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"You must not be able to see the sun tomorrow"
The Russians stood up one after another, looked at Zhao Chuanxin in disbelief, and shouted and cursed.
What they don’t know is that this is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.
Zhao Chuanxin came to the nearest person. The person hurriedly backed away and knocked down a chair.
Stepping forward, Zhao Chuanxin kicked the opponent in the crotch.
The man said "ouch" and covered his crotch, which made everyone in the restaurant feel the same feeling.
Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand, and the wine on the table rose into a ball, blocking the man's mouth and nose.
This person was choked on his trachea, and the water couldn’t move up or down. He immediately changed from a crotch-covering person to a mouth-covering person.
The guy on the left side of Zhao Chuanxin was frightened. What kind of evil method is this?
There are thousands of ways to die. It would be terrible to be choked to death like this.
He gingerly touched his hand to his waist, where in the holster was Zhao Chuanxin's favorite Mosin-Nagant wheel.
As soon as he took out the gun, Zhao Chuanxin looked at him and said, "You want to spar with me about Iai, right? I'll let you go first."
Mao Zi took out the gun and then cocked the hammer. .
Zhao Chuanxin took out his gun in the flash of light and flicked the trigger with the edge of his left hand and right hand, as fast as if he had never moved before.
Bang
There was a bloody hole on the back of Maozi's hand, and the Mosin Nagant wheel fell to the ground.
Zhao Chuanxin put his index finger on the trigger guard and turned it around, "There are not many people in this world who can tie with Zhao."
He also uses Mosin. Nagant wheel.
He walked over and picked up the fallen Mosin-Nagant wheel and found that it was quite well maintained.
Zhao Chuanxin took out his axe.
Hudu
Maozi's body swayed and his upper body fell on the table.
Zhao Chuanxin pressed Mao Zi on the table to hold him in place, holding a cigar in his mouth and looking at the audience with a hawk-like gaze, but his hands kept moving.
Once, twice, three times
Aggressively
A well-dressed hairy girl nearby opened her mouth and screamed hysterically "Ah"< /p>
The floor under her seat was wet, and the smell of urine spread.
Zhao Chuanxin tilted his head and said "noisily"
Throwing an ax away, his screams stopped immediately.
Seven or eight meters away, a guy secretly took out a gun and opened fire under the table.Hammer, shoot.
Bang
With the push of the smart gyroscope, Zhao Chuanxin swayed and dodged.
He bared his teeth, bent his knees and bounced, like an eagle testing its wings, spreading its wings and sprinting, instantly leaping over the hairy head and coming to his back.
Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his arm and cut it behind his back.
Crack
The arm breaks and the gun falls.
Another Mosin Nagant spinner.
Zhao Chuanxin stretched his legs and the gun landed on the instep. With the hook, Mosin Nagant's wheel bounced, and Zhao Chuanxin accepted it with a smile.
A group of people were dumbfounded. How could humans jump so high and so far refreshed their understanding.
Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the man's hair, lunged with his knees crossed, and pulled suddenly. Maozi's neck collided with Zhao Chuanxin's thigh.
Gaba’s spine was broken.
Mao Zi is indeed different, there are many people with guns present.
Another person pulled out a gun and shot, but Zhao Chuanxin dodged it, disappeared on the spot, and flashed in front of that person.
The five-foot-long Miao knife entered from his lower abdomen and came out through his lower jaw
"Ah"
A group of idiots could no longer stand such a cruel scene. Screaming and running away.
I don’t dare to say harsh words anymore.
When people are panicking, they will instinctively rush to the door.
Zhao Chuanxin flashed forward, arriving at the door first and walking toward them with a knife.
A group of idiots were a little confused when they saw it, and ran back screaming. Why did they meet a ghost when it was just dark?
Zhao Chuanxin held a knife in both hands, rushed into the crowd, and slashed horizontally. , chop, chop, knife, stab
Wolves and pigs were running around in the restaurant, crying for father and mother.
Someone wanted to break the window and jump out. Zhao Chuanxin came to the window in an instant and smiled at him, "You know who the owner is now."
< p>The man just wanted to speak.Shua
A cold light flashed, and the body and head were in different places.
The encirclement became smaller and smaller, and there was a Chinese woman brought by Mao Zi. Her eyes were full of despair, and she knelt down with a "pop".
Zhao Chuanxin glanced at her but did not make a move.
The other guys saw it and knelt down to avoid death
So they followed suit and knelt on the ground in an instant.
There was a man whose head was half-beating but did not kneel down. Zhao Chuanxin stabbed him through with a knife and nailed him to the floor with his backhand
Blood slowly flowed along the blade.
Zhao Chuanxin pulled a chair and Shi Shiran sat down.
He pointed to a waiter in the crowd and said, "Go, serve the food."
The waiter got up tremblingly and ran towards the kitchen as if he had been granted amnesty.
Zhao Chuanxin tilted his head towards Zhao Yixian, "Go to the kitchen and keep an eye on it."
Zhao Yixian was also afraid. Even after seeing him many times, he still felt weak in his hands and feet. "What if?" , in case, they have guns"
"Then they will be buried with you"
""<./p>
Zhao Yixian did not dare to refute, fearing that Zhao Chuanxin would become red-blooded and kill him with one blow, and trotted to the kitchen.
Not to mention people, even dogs are afraid.
Balvos hid behind Ganfan with his tail between his legs.
But when he saw that everything was okay, he wanted to get close to the body and lick the blood on the ground.
Ganfan slapped him across the face, and Balworth whimpered and stepped back.
Benjamin Goldberg walked around the corpses everywhere and sat down next to Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin held a cigar between his fingers and tapped on the dining table.
Every time there was a "dong dong" sound, the kneeling men shivered. The smell of blood hit them, and they felt like chaff in a moment.
One of the bald men said, "I am Chinobanov, I am a Russian nobleman, and I am a relative of Nicholas II."
It turns out that little Banov Also ate here.
Zhao Chuanxin couldn't hold it back, and sneered, "I'm the same as Cixi and Roosevelt, but Nicholas I doesn't matter."
""Little Banov Horrified, who is this person?
What a loud tone
Soon, a name came to mind.
Except for that man, no other Chinese dared to kill so unscrupulously in the Russian Concession.
His teeth were chattering and he couldn't speak clearly. "You like dogs, don't you? That one seems to be my brother's dog. I can give you ten fierce dogs."
Zhao Chuanxin crossed his legs. "Do you think I'm a dog lover?"
He used to have dogs, but if the dogs didn't obey, they would be whipped and kicked. And he has mastered the best way to train a dog. The only exception is dry rice.
Little Banov was speechless.
His Chinese was very poor, and after a while of organizing his words, he stumbled and said, "What do you want?"
"Do you know Bagong's house?"
That’s so obvious.
Little Banov nodded sharply, "I know, half of it is mine."
"Oh, that's right, I think that tube building is good. You also know, There are dozens of people in my family, and we can’t live without a few rooms.”
Little Banov turned his head a few times before he realized that because of their differences in thinking, they usually don’t like to beat around the bush.
He said dryly, "That building is worth 30,000 taels of silver."
"Okay, okay." Zhao Chuanxin blew out a smoke ring, "Is this your attitude, okay?" , ok, ok, it seems you have no idea.”
Little Banov’s CU is running wildly.
He understands everything, but he feels distressed and can't let go. Construction of that building began in 1902, and it is now early 1908, and it is expected to take another two or three years to be completed. It took the two brothers a lot of effort, but they still expected to make a lot of money from it.
The so-called money-obsessed, the younger Banov thought of an excuse and quickly said, "According to the laws of the concessions in various countries, Chinese people are not allowed to purchase real estate in the concessions"
What he said is true.
Many years later, Hu Gentang's career reached its peak. A couple in the French Concession wanted to return to China and sell off fifty properties in the French Concession.
Hu Gengtang wanted to buy it, but because the law did not allow it, he could only spend 200,000 yuan and let the Belgian charity company buy it on his behalf. He also needed to let them rent it on his behalf. 10% of the rent collected should be given to the charity company. The foreign firm offered him a reward, which made Hu Gengtang very distressed.
Of course, this is all for later.
Little Banov thought this was nothing, so he said it casually.
But when Zhao Chuanxin heard this, he felt extremely harsh.
He narrowed his eyes, "This is the law of your concession, right?"
Little Banov thought that Zhao Chuanxin was starting to be reasonable, so he nodded sharply, "Yes"
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"Yes." Zhao Chuanxin picked up the soup bowl on the table and walked towards little Banov.
Little Banov was still chattering "Well, the law does not allow it, which is really a pity"
Bang
The soup bowl was smashed on Little Banov's head Smashed.
Zhao Chuanxin changed to the Scepter of Redemption, and hit the head of Little Banov to output.
Boom
"The law is right"
Boom
"The Russian Concession is right"
Boom< /p>
“You don’t want to give me the house, right?”
Boom
“You are a relative of the Tsar, right?”
Boom
” That's what you do, right?"
For a moment, little Banov ceased to be human.
The people around were too scared to speak out.
They knew that if they said the wrong thing at this time, they would die.
After Zhao Chuanxin was output, he wiped the blood on the redemption scepter on the clothes of the person next to him, and poured water to rinse it.
The young Tsarist Russian aristocrat Banov died just for a foreign-style building.
Zhao Chuanxin straightened up, "At first, someone told me that little Banov was a deceitful person. But today, when I saw it, it was really not that good."
Don't give it to the building. His character is not good, right?
Everyone is slandering him.
Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows, "What did you say?"
The guy was startled, "I didn't speak."
"What are you saying in your heart?" ""
"I"
"Fuck you?" Zhao Chuanxin knocked down with his stick.
Dong Maozi fell down in response.
I blanch
The rest of the people are numb.
You can't even think about it in your heart, right?
Zhao Chuanxin shouted angrily, "Damn it, you bunch of bitches are really lawless. I am so angry that I have no fixed place to live and no food to eat. If you are hungry, tell me what to do."
Seeing that they remained silent, Zhao Chuanxin's eyes narrowed, "Okay, okay, this is your attitude, right? Make a silent protest, right?"
He Just as he sat down, he stood up again.
Everyone was scared to death.
A fool quickly raised his headHe said, "No, no, I have a very upright attitude. I have ten properties. I can't live in them at all. I can't live in them at all. I want you to help me share the burden."
Zhao Chuanxin patted him on the shoulder. , nodded heavily and said, "You have a bit of chivalry and bravery in your features, so you can handle it."
The man breathed a sigh of relief.
Most of the people present said "I have it"
There were also some who spoke Russian, but Zhao Chuanxin couldn't understand them.
He said, "Benjamin, take a pen and record their names and addresses, date of birth, place of residence, and occupation. All of them are indispensable."
Benjamin Goldberg Wilted and bad. Wilted and bad.
He asked a guy for his "name"
"Feodor."
"Full name."
"Feodor Domikhailovich Dostoevsky”
“What’s your mother’s name? What’s your father’s name? What’s your brother’s name? What’s your sister’s name?”
“Uh. This"
Their names are preceded by their given name, followed by the patronymic variation in the middle, and followed by their surname.
If I wanted to make something up, it would be okay if I was given enough time, but I was dumbfounded when Benjamin Goldberg asked me a barrage of questions.
"Master, he gave a false name"
Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand, and the vodka from the bottle poured out, blocking the man's mouth and nose.
The blockage was so tight
He couldn't even cough, and the air couldn't come in or come out.
He fell to the ground, his eyes bulging, he kept scratching the floor, and soon lost consciousness.
The second person honestly gave his real name, and Benjamin Goldberg asked, "How many properties do you own in the concession? What kind of business do you have? How many liquid assets and real estate do you have?"
"I There is only one house, and I work at Hua-Er Daosheng Bank, with no liquid assets.”
“Name the president of Hua-Er Daosheng Bank, and name two of your colleagues.”< /p>
This man had sweat on his forehead and was hesitant to speak.
"Master, he lied."
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