The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

He also had a numb scalp and didn't know where to start.

Several women were shivering with cold.

The sea breeze is strong, and although there is no snowfall, the temperature is still low. Moreover, everyone had just climbed out of the sea, and their bodies were wet and even colder.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Take off your clothes and wring them dry. There is a quilt here, wrap it up first. I will find some dead branches to light a fire and dry the clothes first before leaving."

As he said this, without caring about anything else, a few bundles of quilts appeared on the ground out of thin air, all of which were made in France.

Bonfires were lit on the beach, making the night a little warmer.

Several women were wrapped tightly in quilts to protect themselves from the cold wind.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the canned food, heated it on the fire, and shared it with everyone.

Seeing that the food was a bit monotonous, he said, "I'm going to catch a fish and come back."

As he said that, he got into the water and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

These helpless women suddenly lost interest in eating, and all stared helplessly at the dark sea without making a sound.

It wasn't until Zhao Chuanxin came out not long ago carrying a cod in one hand and a fat crab in the other that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It has to be said that the blue ghost armor paired with the stars and the moon is really invincible in the water.

After entering the water, there is no way for the creatures in the sea to hide. Whether it is shrimps, crabs or sea fish, you can catch them all accurately and you will not be able to escape.

Use the elf carving knife to disembowel the fish, then put an iron drill on it and roast it on the fire.

From time to time, he sprinkles some of his own condiments, and the fragrance spreads in a moment.

The crabs were thrown directly into the fire and turned from time to time.

After the fish was grilled, he tore it into pieces with his hands and shared it with the girls.

"My name is Zhao Chuanxin. Don't call me benefactor or anything like that. Just call me Mr. Zhao."

The little girl said: "Brother, my name is Zhang Zehui, and I was kidnapped."

Among these people, only this little girl looked like she came from a well-off family.

At the same time, he is also the most courageous.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Zehui, did you shave your head on purpose?"

"Yes, brother."

"This is too ugly, and it's not convenient for us to do things here in the United States. I'll give you a haircut and a hairstyle in a while. Then I'll find a way to find some clothes for you to change into. Fortunately, you don't have your feet bound. The Qing court is really fucked. Let women bind their feet.”

"Brother, the imperial court has always opposed foot binding. Bannermen do not allow foot binding, but Han women like it. I missed the best time for foot binding because I am afraid of pain."

What?

It was the first time that Zhao Chuanxin heard that the Qing government banned foot binding.

He also thought that footbinding was one of the symbols of the Qing court.

Then I felt that my three views were subverted, my scalp was numb, and the anger in my heart not only did not calm down, but became more serious.

He remembered that Wanrong in the back did not have her feet bound. It seemed that none of the concubines and queens in the palace of the Qing Dynasty had their feet bound.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't want to talk anymore.

After finishing the meal, he said, "You guys take a rest first, and I'll go look for Chinatown and check out some places first."

Chinatown is a noisy, dirty, and crowded place.

Even though it was dark, the place was still crowded.

You can hear yelling, cursing, eating and some weird noises.

Many people cast curious glances at Zhao Chuanxin because he was dressed too brightly.

Anyone who is well-dressed here must be a foreigner.

At this time, a strong white man with a curved beard and an elastic strap with his two thumbs blocked Zhao Chuanxin's path.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"go home."

"I haven't seen you."

"you are right."

The strong white man was stunned for a moment.

"Hey, if you are new here, you need to report to me."

As he said that, he took a step forward and reached out to grab the collar of Zhao Chuanxin's coat.

At this time, there was already a group of Chinese people watching the excitement.

Zhao Chuanxin was quite annoyed.

There are so many people here and the buildings are cluttered, so it's impossible for him to act in secret even if he wants to.

Seeing the arrogant attitude of the strong white man and wanting to use force, he directly grabbed the other man's index finger and pressed it back.

"ah……"

The technique of connecting the fingers to the heart and breaking the fingers is very useful.

The strong man twisted his waist and his body was half a head shorter.

Zhao Chuanxin took the opportunity to let go, held down the opponent's head with both hands, raised his knees and bumped into him.

The strong white man's head buzzed, his face blossomed, and he fell backwards.

Zhao Chuanxin's strength was quite strong, and this collision was not light.

He knelt on the strong man's chest and handed over the revolver on his waist.

He was just here to step in and he didn't know what to do next.

After thinking for a while, he cocked the hammer of the revolver and pressed it against the head of the strong white man: "Who are you?"

"You bastard, you hurt me. I'm the police officer here, you idiot, you're done!"

Zhao Chuanxin held the handle of the gun upside down and smashed it into his eye socket.

Immediately, the eyebrow arch cracked and blood poured out.

Onlookers were horrified!

"I ask a question, and you answer a question, do you understand?"

The strong man was also timid and nodded slightly.

"How many police officers are there in Chinatown?"

"Including the Sheriff, there were five of them."

Awesome, with so few people in charge of thousands of people, there is no one left.

"Where is the police station?"

"At the end of the street."

Zhao Chuanxin looked up and looked around and asked, "Is there anyone who has a grudge against him?"

Everyone looked at each other, and wherever they looked, it seemed as if they were being pushed back tangibly.

After long-term oppression, these people have no intention of resisting.

The strong man sneered and said: "Don't bother, they are as timid as mice."

Zhao Chuanxin was very angry now. Hearing his repeated provocations, he finally got impatient. He took out the elf carving knife and hit him on the forehead, and the world became quiet.

Because it was dark at this time, although the lights were bright, they couldn't be seen in detail.

The elf carving knife was too sharp. Before everyone could understand what was going on, they saw Zhao Chuanxin standing up.

At this time, looking at the strong man on the ground, a red spot began to appear on his forehead, and then he started bleeding.

Suddenly screamed.

"Killing!"

"Killing!"

Ahead, at the end of the street, the police in the police station finally realized something was wrong and ran out with weapons in hand.

Zhao Chuanxin mingled with the fleeing crowd and gradually approached the police station.

Several white police officers were yelling and yelling at them to disperse the fleeing crowd, and while they were pulling them away, one person at the front suddenly felt a pain in his head and fell down.

The police sergeant behind was an old guy. When he saw that one of his people had fallen, he wanted to help him, but Tian Linggai was stabbed with a knife.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Zhao Chuanxin fired a bunch of bullets directly, the Horse Pai Zi was emptied of bullets, and all the policemen were knocked down.

At this time, a group of Chinese people wearing suits and hats but still wearing long braids dared to come.

The leader glared at Zhao Chuanxin: "You let us pour rice!"

Zhao Chuanxin occasionally sings Cantonese songs, but he cannot understand Cantonese.

He switched to a different gun and did not let down his guard.

"I don't understand. Can you speak Mandarin?"

"You're causing us trouble!"

While Zhao Chuanxin was searching for weapons and money from the corpse, he asked, "Who are you?"

"This is my responsibility! My name is Yu Wenxuan!"

Zhao Chuanxin roughly understood that the guy in front of him should be the legendary gangster in Chinatown.

"Oh, you mind your own business, I'll do mine."

"There will be a large group of people coming in the next day, and people will die!"

"Come on, when they massacre the Chinese, can you still stop them? He will kill one of you, and I will kill ten of them. If I kill more, they will not dare to kill."

"What a big deal!"