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Chapter 999 Foreigners and dogs will not be sold

Zhao Chuanxin joined the International Arms Limitation Commission in The Hague for two main purposes.

First, he wants to use this identity to seize Sakhalin Island.

Secondly, in the next battle, he will go to Europe to be a "good gentleman".

When Zhao Chuanxin received this telegram, he sneered again and again.

Now that you have joined, you want to kick me out, which is simply a fool’s errand.

Zhao Chuanxin replied to the telegram.

The Hague, Arms Limitation Commission.

Chairman Belenat was presiding over the meeting, and the contents of the telegram were sent to his desk. He happened to read Zhao Chuanxin's reply on the spot.

Bellenate wiped his dim eyes, cleared his throat, and said, "It's hard to be a human being, it's even harder to be a man, and it's even harder to be a responsible man."

"Cough cough..."

Coughing sounds came and went.

What you say is better than what you sing.

Berenat continued: "I, Zhao Chuanxin, am immature in character and act recklessly. I really shouldn't..."

Fros Feng snorted coldly: "Now he knows how to speak softly? Look at the good deeds he did, actually massacring Japanese merchants and civilians? It's unforgivable and must be eradicated."

The rest of the people agreed in unison.

Bellenate glanced at him sideways: "Wait until I finish reading."

"Okay."

Bellenate continued: "Because I am immature, so I can't control myself. I suddenly heard that the committee wanted to remove me from my position. I was so happy that I could finally go to Belgium to order a batch of weapons and have a good talk with the world..."

Everyone's expressions changed greatly when they heard this.

I blanch...

What do you mean?

You just got fired, are you going to stir up trouble and go on a killing spree?

It is useless for others to say this.

The one who can speak is Zhao Chuanxin.

Don’t say you didn’t predict what you said.

This is quite telling the world that Zhao Chuanxin caused troubles because he was fired by the Arms Limitation Committee. Those who voted are sinners and must be held responsible for what happened under Zhao Chuanxin’s gun.

"Faq!"

"Damn it, Fak!"

"Who is that!"

Bellena Te was also stunned.

He coughed again and continued to read: "I beg you all, for the sake of the common people, please continue to restrain me, otherwise life will be ruined and the consequences will be disastrous. Zhao Chuanxin, in Shanghai, China."

Breathing could be heard at the scene, with severe wheezing and chest heaving.

It can be seen that he is very angry.

Damn it, they were threatened by this kid.

Bellenate sighed, feeling like he was inviting a wolf into the house.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to discuss with everyone, the staff came in a hurry again: "Another telegram was sent."

Bellenate's heart skipped a beat: "Bring it here."< /p>

He read: "By the way, there is anotherthing. I heard that the Nobel Peace Prize will be awarded in October this year. I hope that all of you here can help me say a few words. This award means a lot to me. "

"What do you mean? "Dutch Commissioner Jason Weir looked in disbelief: "He actually wants to get involved in this year's Nobel Peace Prize? Did I hear that correctly? ”

The original winner of the 1909 Nobel Peace Prize was the chairman of the Arms Limitation Committee, Bellegnat, and the French politician Paul de Constant shared this award.

At this time, everyone was buzzing when they heard that Zhao Chuanxin wanted to win the award.

It was ridiculous.

However, the matter of dismissal was put aside for the time being. Failed, no one wanted to take this responsibility

......

Flying in the sky

Nikola Tesla instinctively shouted: "Benjamin, hurry up. Come on, I built a wireless phone. Benjamin, come here, let’s try the communication effect..."

After shouting for a long time but no response, Nikola Tesla suddenly realized: Benjamin went to see his master and parents.

< p>The rest of the people in the restaurant are not very smart, and no one can share their important achievements, which is a pity in life.

"Dunzi, pot stickers, come with me. ”

Dunzi and Guotieer did not dare to look down on this foreign weirdo, knowing full well that his strange foreign gadgets would be of great use to the shopkeeper.

Since the shopkeeper’s disciple is not here, they can only Put down what you were doing and act as ordered.

Nikola Tesla muttered to the two of them in a northwest accent for a long time.

Dunzi listened clearly. Scratching his head: "The pot sticker should be smarter. Mr. Ni, can you teach him to do it alone?" ”

“No, two people must experiment at the same time.” "Nikola Tesla's tone of speaking in Chinese is weird, and the northwest accent makes it even more nondescript.

"Okay then. "Dunzi reluctantly agreed.

When the two of them arrived at the agreed location carrying the equipment, without connecting the wires, Dunzi was shocked to the point where his hair and hair were all stretched out. His hands and feet suddenly went numb, and he was out of his mind: "Ah, this foreigner. Even with all the magic tricks, only the shopkeeper and the young teacher could cure him. "

Although I was scared, I still pressed many agency messages in the order I was told.

At this time, the voice of the foreign weirdo Mr. Ni suddenly came from the loudspeaker: "Hey, Hey, can you hear me? ”

Dunzi’s eyes widened, and he felt the cold air in the desert was chilling his body.

Where was Mr. Ni around, but his voice was clearly heard in the tube. Could it be that he was possessed?

“Dunzi, are you talking? "

"I, I..."

"Harm, what am I? Nikola Tesla's voice came from the loudspeaker: "Benjamin is not here, it is really troublesome." Come on, come back with your wireless phone, and I'll send you some pot stickers. "

"Okay, okay. "Dunzi was relieved.

...

The European uncle, Edward VII, firmly believed in what Zhao Chuanxin said.

In order to save a few more years of his life, he abdicated the throne and gave up the throne to his and Queen Alexandra's second son-Georg Frederic Ernst Albert.

After that, he quietly took a boat and headed to the east.

When seeing him off at the pier, Queen Alexandra said with a cold face: "My dear, you are possessed and fell into the trap of the butcher of the Far East. Nowadays, there are many conflicts in Europe. The war is about to begin. I feel like I have turned into a stiff stone. I can no longer cry or accept these things."

Edward VII wanted to tell her that he would spend his whole life eating, drinking and gambling. He has enough experience in playing games and has spent several years as an uncle in Europe. He is extremely kind to these nephews.

As for the war, isn’t it just a matter of days?

The interests of Europe, whether war or peace, have nothing to do with him now.

What can a woman save?

He saw with his own eyes the magic of the Far Eastern Butcher, and no one could stop him from seeking immortality.

But he is good at dancing, and his old-age speech is even more thoughtful. He will never use harsh words to irritate or hurt others. He just smiles: "My dear, it is windy at the seaside. Go back quickly."

But he boarded the ship without looking back, pulled anchor and set off for a long journey.

……

Mexico.

Quitshalan’s murder of church clergy spread to Mexico City and reached the ears of current President Porfirio Díaz.

The reclusive Porfirio Díaz was furious, and the people who came to report could not say anything, so he wanted to send the executioner general Victoriano Huerta to kill him.

At this time, in the state of Morelos next to Mexico City, Emiliano Zapata, who had received weapons and ammunition from Zhao Chuanxin, led a peasant rebel army to attack the large estate and regain the land. The momentum is huge.

The rebel army traveled through the state and capital, won the support of desperate farmers, and soon occupied most areas such as Ayala Town, Cuatla, and Waztepec.

The local officials were at a loss as to what to do, their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly asked the central government for help.

Even the newspapers of the Qing Dynasty in the Far East recorded a few words: There are tigers in Anequiel, and flying dragons in Waztepec.

So the matter of going to Qutsalam to suppress bandits was put on hold for the time being.

......

There are demonstrations in Japan, and there are also demonstrations in the Central Plains.

Both sides have their own reasons.

The Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs informed the Qing court that the Qing court could not move Zhao Chuanxin and also moved out of the attack on Lubin Mansion. The two sides were at odds with each other.

What makes others turn upside down is Zhao Chuanxin’s calmness.

He went to Dongsha Island to collect a large amount of seaweed, and after storing it in the underground fortress warehouse in Quite Shalan, he actually took a boat northward with Benjamin Goldberg, Li Shuwen and others.

Some of the martial arts masters stayed in Shanghai temporarily, such as Huo Yuanjia and others.

The rest were still funded by Zhao Chuanxin's master and apprentice, and they all went to Tianjin Guards with the ship.

In the "Code of the Old Gods", the fearless pioneer was targeted by the devil's eye.Consciousness, staying in a high tower without seeing the light of day all day long, for fear of getting into trouble.

However, seaweed is constantly being sold. Usually the residents of the Pioneer Partner Haven will chase the giant beetle, either to Rune City, or to the Brilliant Oasis to sell it. They will never sell it near the Pioneer Partner Haven to avoid provoking trouble. The devil watched.

Zhao Chuanxin spends his days leisurely, reading newspapers and stealing teachers, but he can make a lot of money every day.

Since Cixi failed to challenge the Eight-Power Allied Forces alone, the Qing government opened its eyes to the world, and the contents of newspapers were spread all over the world.

Zhao Chuanxin read in the newspaper that construction of the Titanic had begun at the Hanand Wolff Shipyard in Belfast, Northern Ireland's largest city.

In addition, in various parts of China, the common people and gentry demanded to take back mineral rights from foreigners, such as the Tongguanshan mineral rights, various mineral rights in Sichuan, etc.

If you want to participate in everything, even if Zhao Chuanxin has the old sacred altar, you must have both legs to run around and take care of the world.

In Tibet, the British worked tirelessly to plan, so much so that Zhao Chuanxin was very interested in Yadong, Jiangzi, Gadak and other places preparing to open ports and establish customs.

Due to limited energy and no manpower available, he could only hold back for the time being.

When arriving in the capital, Zhao Chuanxin went to Morrison Library.

He told Morrison: "I want to buy the courtyard next to it, expand the database, and build something along the way."

He wants to use the Morrison Library as an upcoming library. the Internet industry hub.

The existing structure is completely inadequate.

Morrison said: "There is a lot of money in the capital, and the courtyard next door was bought by a wealthy Japanese businessman with no intention of selling it. This is very difficult to handle."

"It's difficult to handle. If it's difficult to handle, don't do it." Zhao Chuanxin patted his butt and stood up, then went straight to the house next to him and knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was indeed a Japanese. He was short, with a mean mustache on his lips and a short hairstyle. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Chuanxin: "What can I do for you? "

"I have something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not." Zhao Chuanxin held his cigarette in his mouth and stretched his head to look into the courtyard.

Many foreigners buy real estate in Dongjiaomin Lane.

I have to admit that after foreigners buy real estate, they usually tidy it up better than Chinese people, the environment is quieter, and the ground is tidier.

This little devil is the same. He also designed a garden in the courtyard, but the scale is small, and the vegetation has not sprouted, so it doesn’t look very obvious.

The Japanese were a little confused: "I don't know you, what do you want to tell me?"

Zhao Chuanxin put his hands to his mouth and looked very sneaky: "I'll tell you a secret. , the public security of this generation is not good, I advise you to move quickly and sell the house."

The Japanese sneered after hearing this: "I think you are the one who disturbs the public security. This place is adjacent. Is this a place where you can come to the concessions of various countries?"

"Bah!" Zhao Chuanxin spat on the Japanese's pants: "You have bad moral character.The little devil who cares about quality regards his good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs. Just wait, I'll curse your house for losing things. "

The Japanese noses are so hung up and crooked.

The word "little devil" probably became popular from Lugang Town, causing it to be called "little devil" all over the country, even in China The rest of the foreigners like to call them this, shouting in broken Chinese: "Fucking devils." "

"You..." The Japanese pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and just wanted to fall out, but Zhao Chuanxin walked away with his hands behind his back.

At night, the Japanese locked the courtyard door. , heading towards the concession.

There are bars, entertainment venues, and rich nightlife.

He walked forward, and Zhao Chuanxin climbed over the wall.

There was a black vicious dog kept in the courtyard. When it heard any noise, it opened its big mouth and wanted to bark.

Zhao Chuanxin just turned around and looked at the vicious dog with cold eyes. Tails retracted his neck from the kennel and whimpered.

Zhao Chuanxin entered the house effortlessly. All items were collected and spared regardless of their valuables, even the wall coverings. He scraped it away with the light blade, leaving only the bricks and stones exposed.

After doing this, Zhao Chuanxin went out but refused to jump over the wall. He used the light blade to pick the outside lock and walked out. , there is a hint of treachery on his face that he will lose.

Because this place is close to the concessions of various countries, I don’t know when there were many stalls on the street, selling amber cups, tortoise shell plates, rhinoceros horns and ivory. They should have it, and there were bits and pieces all over the floor.

Most of them were bannermen who had sold off their property.

Zhao Chuanxian came to the stall and rummaged around for good things. There were quite a few.

The stall owner didn't know what he was doing, so he asked others to look after him.

Because of the inconvenience, Zhao Chuanxin went to the side of the stall.

At this time, there was a tall and fat foreigner standing in front of the stall with his chest and belly, looking at it and asking: "How much money do these pair of paperweight lions made of mutton-fat jade cost?" ? "

Speaking in broken Chinese.

He mistakenly thought Zhao Chuanxin was the stall owner.

Zhao Chuanxin said without raising his head: "We will not sell foreigners or dogs. ”

The vendor next to me who was really helping to look after the stall was dumbfounded.

Zhuo, what does this mean?

Isn’t it just for selling? For foreigners?

Foreigners have big shoulders and big waists.

The fat foreigner was furious when he heard this and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "Fake, believe it or not, I smashed it." Your stall? "

"Oh, you smash it, if you have the ability, you smash it..." Every time Zhao Chuanxin comes to the capital, he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't find something to do.

Foreign devils really do it. The stall was kicked, and several bottles and cans were kicked down. There was nothing on the side, except for a pen holder that was rotten due to age and improper storage.

At this time, it was kicked to pieces. , Zhao Chuanxin, who had finished speaking, completed the rest: "You can play whatever you want, it's not my place anyway. ”

Foreigners:"..."

The vendor next to him said: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin stood up and clapped his hands: "What a bunch of crap, nothing genuine."

I wanted to leave with my hands behind my back.

Hawker: "Hey, eh, wait a minute..."

Foreigner: "Stop."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the hawker: "Hey Ni Ma eh? Why are you stopping me?"

The vendor raised his eyes and pointed at the broken pen holder: "How can you count this?"

"You are blind. "Can't you see?"

The hawker's Beijing movies are very slippery. He should be a bannerman. He grabbed Zhao Chuanxin and said, "Hey, you are a man from outside the customs, an ignorant bumpkin, you can't go out at all." "Tiao, it's okay for you to provoke foreign masters..."

Halfway through his words, Zhao Chuanxin slapped him in the mouth.

Pa...

"Get out."

The foreigner roared viciously and wanted to hug Zhao Chuanxin from behind and throw him down.

Zhao Chuanxin retreated and elbowed.

"Uh..."

The foreign devil's diaphragm was pushed up and he couldn't lift it up in one breath, and his eyeballs popped out.

After Zhao Chuanxin pushed his left elbow, he twisted his body and raised his right elbow.

The foreign devil was hit in the chin.

"Uh..."

But he fell down in a daze.

Zhao Chuanxin walked forward without even looking back. When he reached the next stall, he pointed to the ground and pointed at a set of amber cups, luminous cups, rhinoceros horn cups, jade cups, pottery cups, porcelain cups, etc. When the cup was assembled, he asked, "How much does this set cost?"

The hawker watched Zhao Chuanxin beating the foreigner, and even forgot to quote the false price, and said in a daze: "Fifty taels of silver."

To say less is a lot, but to say more is not too much.

Zhao Chuanxin paid directly, packed up a set of quilts and left.

The hawker regretted it too late.

After not walking very far, Zhao Chuanxin turned into the alley and teleported back to Morrison Library.

Not to mention how the concession patrol searched for the arrogant villains who beat the foreign adults, nor how the prodigal son of the bannerman who suffered the loss of a broken penholder came back to argue with the foreigners.

But it was said that the Japanese came back from the concession and were shocked to find that the door lock was broken.

I pushed the door open and entered the hospital, but found nothing unusual.

But after entering the house, I was dumbfounded.

A thief who knows the right way will never make mistakes.

I have never heard that thieves broke into the house and not only the walls of the house were stripped, but also the entire wall was scraped off.

Even if there is a floor covering, the bricks in this wall are an eyesore.

The valuables hidden in the nooks and crannies are gone, and all the money hidden in the secret compartment is gone.

The Japanese was like a crazed dog, looking up to the sky and shouting: "Damn thief, I'm going to kill you..."

Then he went out to inquire, and after asking around, nothing happened. People see abnormalities.

The Japanese went to Morrison’s house next door and knocked on the door.

When the door opened, the Japanese’s pupils shrank and they discoveredThe person who opened the door was actually the tall man who knocked on his door during the day.

"You..."

"Huh..." Zhao Chuanxin stretched and yawned: "You are so fucking incompetent. You stayed up in the middle of the night and disturbed people's dreams. It's really The scum of the world who gave birth to a son without an eye."

Japanese: "You...you dare to scold me?"

"Go away." Zhao Chuanxin was about to close the door.

Seeing this, the Japanese quickly swallowed their anger and said: "Isn't this Mr. Morrison's home?"

Zhao Chuanxin leaned on the door frame: "The name of the house has been changed, and now the surname is Zhao."

"Zhao?" The Japanese looked suspicious: "Have you heard the dog barking in my yard since it got dark tonight?"

"Yes? , that dog is short, has hair on its mouth, and doesn’t listen to people. Sooner or later it will regret it.”

It sounds awkward to Japanese people, why does it feel like they are swearing?

"Humph." The Japanese snorted coldly, turned away, and went to report to the official.

Morrisun heard the noise and came out to see: "Mr. Zhao, what happened?"

"Nothing, nothing, go back to bed. Tomorrow you can ask the little boy next door Will the Japanese sell the house?"

Morrison was confused.

If you ask whether it will be sold today, will it be sold tomorrow?

Zhao Chuanxin took the looted items to Quiteshalan and asked Ajure Ida to take them out at the White House Tavern.

Back in his own bedroom in Morrison Library, Zhao Chuanxin hugged the quilt and prepared to go to bed early.

But suddenly I miss women.

Lao Zhao had mixed feelings when he thought of Sister Hua’s pregnancy.

I didn’t want children, but I ended up having two.

While Sister Hua is still in good health, when things are over here, I will go to Lugang Town to find her to pull out carrots.

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