The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Edith Roosevelt's promise was certainly valuable.

She added: "Wilhelmina and I will stay in New York for a few days."

When Zhao Chuanxin heard this, what did it mean?

Am I the kind of person who is addicted to women? Who do you look down on?

Originally he was reluctant to go to jail, but he was still hesitant.

Hearing this, he waved his hand: "I will not bring weapons to prison, but all my personal belongings must be brought in, otherwise there will be no discussion. Remember, you owe me a favor."

There are still two years left in Ronaldo's term, so I hope this favor will come in handy.

Andrew Miller and Edith Roosevelt were overjoyed.

Edith Roosevelt then went to make arrangements.

When Edith Roosevelt walked out of the police station.

Wilhelmina looked left and right, wondering: "Why didn't Ethan come out?"

"He did me a favor and went to prison to protect the prisoner. It will take a few days for him to come out."

"What?"

A huge feeling of loss hit her, and Wilhelmina stumbled backwards involuntarily.

If she leaves, will they meet again?

Seeing her like this, Edith Roosevelt couldn't bear it.

Who hasn’t been through this stage of love?

She put away her harsh words and persuaded: "Your Majesty, this is a matter of time. I hope you can calm down."

"I..." Wilhelmina didn't care about covering up, her eyes were red: "Can I see him again?"

"Your Majesty, we will stay in New York for a few days. If things work out, you will see him."

"I must wait until he comes out before leaving, madam. This is my insistence."

She also has chips in her hand.

"..."

…

Perhaps Edith Roosevelt confessed through her connections, but the police detained Zhao Chuanxin and Andrew Miller in the same cell without even searching them.

Currently, there are only two of them here, and there are still two empty beds.

Zhao Chuanxin sniffed: "What the hell does it smell like?"

He went over, rolled up the supplies on the bed, and threw them on the empty seat.

With a wave of his hand, there were new beddings.

Seeing his magical operation, Andrew Miller didn't dare to say anything and huddled in the corner of the bed.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't sit still and practiced the power balance technique in the cell.

Andrew Miller couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw him standing on his head with two fingers to support all his weight.

Those who can do this are usually small men, and only appear in later eras.

People nowadays don’t have so much busy work.

People like Zhao Chuanxin are tall and strong, giving people a strong sense of impact.

He works tirelessly, exchanging postures back and forth in the balance of strength, energy and blood, and metabolism.

Strength balance consumes physical energy, Qi and blood balance increases endurance, and metabolic balance eliminates the lactic acid in the body caused by the first two, allowing muscles to rejuvenate.

That's it, until dinner time.

This is not a regular prison, it is just a place where prisoners are temporarily detained.

At meal time, the policeman brought in two plates with hard bread and water in them, and nothing else.

Andrew Miller carefully walked around Zhao Chuanxin, picked up the dinner plate on the ground, hesitated, and handed it to Zhao Chuanxin first: "Sir, you eat first."

"Eat a few handfuls, who the hell eats this, take it aside."

Andrew Miller was stunned.

He kindly persuaded: "Sir, we don't know how long we will stay yet, so we should eat some to maintain our strength."

He thought, if Zhao Chuanxin is so hungry that he has no strength, how can he protect him?

After listening to Andrew Miller's words, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Don't eat it, put it down. What if it's poisonous?"

As he spoke, he took out the food he had replenished in Kurdex from the secret realm.

There are even pineapple slices, paired with Virginia ham, the bread is soft, dry and moist, and there are canned beef and beans.

Seeing a pile of food appear on the bed out of thin air, Andrew Miller opened his mouth wide.

"Why are you stunned? Let's eat together."

Pineapple slices with Virginia ham sandwiched in bread have a unique taste.

Not to mention prison, even outside, Andrew Miller wouldn't be able to eat these.

He gobbled it up, and sure enough he let the cowboy protect him, which was true.

Halfway through the meal, the detention room was opened.

A tall prisoner with a seal beard was sent in.

This man was wearing a vest and suspenders, was dirty, and had a sinister look in his eyes.

The cell door slammed shut impatiently.

The seal-bearded man looked at Zhao Chuanxin and Andrew Miller, and then looked at the food on the bed.

Andrew Miller stiffened.

He put down the food and hid aside.

Zhao Chuanxin continued to eat carelessly.

The Seal Hu man kicked away the dinner plate on the ground and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "Go away and leave the food for me!"

Zhao Chuanxin turned a deaf ear.

The atmosphere in the cell suddenly became tense.

Andrew Miller shrank further in.

"Are you deaf? I told you to stop."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head and swallowed the bread: "Drawing it up, what are you talking about? Go to the corner and squat down."

Seal Hu could hardly believe his ears.

He walked toward Zhao Chuanxin with a grin.

Cross the five fingers of both hands and press it to make a horrifying sound.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up while cursing, and first took a look at the man with his devil crystal glasses. He found that the man had no weapons, and then put the glasses away.

He said: "You think you are getting in the way, don't you? I will help you."

As he spoke, he advanced instead of retreating and rushed towards the man.

Zhao Chuanxin put his hands on each other and clasped his fingers in front of them.

The Seal Hu man was about the same height as Zhao Chuanxin. He gritted his teeth and prepared to exert force.

He is ready to exert force.

He is ready to exert force.

Just stay still, okay?

Andrew Miller was stunned.

What are you doing?

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth at the seal-bearded man.

Click...

Gaba...

"Ouch..."

Zhao Chuanxin moved his wrist back and forth with unparalleled strength.

Crush the seal-bearded man’s fingers to pieces!

I am...

Andrew Miller couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this still a power that humans can possess?

He knew that Zhao Chuanxin was very strong and mysterious.

But I didn’t know he was so strong!

Zhao Chuanxin let go, took half a step back, and raised his leg.

boom!

This Spartan asked for directions, kicked the seal-bearded man's feet off the ground, flew backwards, and hit the wall.

Andrew Miller got goosebumps watching.

It feels like the cell is shaking!

Zhao Chuanxin spat: "Ah...tui! What the fuck!"

Blood was pouring from the corner of Seal Hu's mouth, and his eyes were distracted.

He twitched a few times and stopped moving.

At this time, the police outside the cell may have heard the noise and rushed over.

When he opened the door, he saw two prisoners eating, while the new Seal Hu was sitting on the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and dying with his eyes open.

His two hands were twisted in strange shapes.

The policeman's body began to tremble: "What's going on?"

Zhao Chuanxin's appetite increased, and practicing the balancing technique consumed an astonishing amount of energy.

He said while eating: "Oh, that's right. Ever since he came in, he has been crying, saying that there is an eighty-year-old mother above and a baby waiting to be fed. What should I do? I advised him, if you hit a wall or become disabled, just go out. Yes. You saw it too."

"..." No one would believe this nonsense unless he made a stick. The policeman pointed at Andrew Miller and said, "You tell me."

Andrew Miller nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "That's right, I can prove it."

The policeman was shocked and angry: "Okay, great, just wait!"

With that said, he closed the cell and hurried away.

"Sir, what should we do?" Andrew Miller worried.

"Eat, what else can I do? Life is short, have another bowl."

"..."

Not long after, Chief Francis Collins of the First Precinct on Bate Street hurried over with police officers.

At this time, the police equipment was still very simple.

They were armed with police wheels and batons, watching eagerly.

Francis Collins frowned: "You are the key criminals mentioned above. Don't cause trouble for yourself. Tell me, what's going on?"

Zhao Chuanxin didn't take off his fortitude armor, so he wasn't worried. He sneered, "Since you know what the higher-ups have told you, why did you still put such a thing in?"

Francis Collins' face froze, and then he became angry: "I'm asking you, you have to figure out your identity."

In fact, he did not arrange the placement of prisoners here.

But he has a thorough understanding of everything in the police station and can roughly understand the reasons.

Zhao Chuanxin poured another can of beef into his mouth, picked up the bread and ate it as if no one was watching.

Francis Collins was furious: "Don't tell me, right? Are you arrogant?"

He understands everything, but he does not allow his dignity to be challenged.

He was born in Brooklyn, New York City in 1870.

He worked in the New York City Police Department for many years and accumulated rich experience in policing and criminal investigation. He was promoted to Deputy Commissioner of the Police Department in 1903 and took over as Director of the First Precinct in 1906.

The 37-year-old director is protected by his leaders and loved by the people. He is proud of his talent and has bad horseshoes. How can he be provoked by criminals?

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyelids and said, "Don't be like a dog peeing on the moss after the rain, eager to get out. The water is very muddy and it's hard for you to get out."

Usually too proud, Zhao Chuanxin's calm expression and flat tone made Francis Collins feel a sudden change in his heart.

But the airs must not fall down. He sneered and said, "I will send you to Xinxin Prison for Serious Criminals immediately."

Zhao Chuanxin shrugged: "It's up to you. I hope you don't take it off, otherwise you won't be able to sit in this position for long."

After exiting the cell door, Francis Collins said angrily: "Who is it? Who put that prisoner in? Do you know how much trouble it caused me?"

Everyone bowed their heads, but did not reply.

Francis Collins sneered: "Immediately, immediately, send this hot potato to Xinxin Prison."

Zhao Chuanxin and Andrew Miller were handcuffed.

Andrew Miller was very observant. He was shocked to find that Zhao Chuanxin's handcuffs disappeared as soon as he put them on.

But he remained calm.

Behind the scenes, the police officers pushed the two people.

Andrew Miller was pushed and staggered, while Zhao Chuanxin did not move even though the police officers used all their strength, but he was like steel poured into iron.

Until he took a step forward on his own.

The police officer was so angry that he raised his oak baton out of habit.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced back at him coldly: "Believe it or not, if you swing the stick, I will prevent you from getting out of this cell?"