The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Don't look at Andrew Miller as a coward.

But he is smart and clever, and he has never surrendered to anyone since he was a child.

Zhao Chuanxin was the first person he admired.

I saw the police officer, but he didn't dare to swing the stick.

The officer had reason to be afraid.

Seal Hu died terribly.

The death was extraordinary.

Seeing his serious expression, Zhao Chuanxin stepped out and walked out.

Across the lobby of the police station, the police officers cast surprised glances.

They had already heard that a prisoner was beaten to death, and his death was extremely miserable.

A police officer suddenly pointed at Zhao Chuanxin's hand: "Why don't you put handcuffs on him?"

The police officer behind him was startled. He walked around Zhao Chuanxin and took a look, Cao... He was obviously handcuffed, right?

He quickly got another pair from his colleague and put it on Zhao Chuanxin.

But before leaving the police station, Zhao Chuanxin was empty-handed again.

When the police officer was about to speak, Zhao Chuanxin said happily: "Don't make yourself uncomfortable, I won't run away."

The police officer muttered: "Am I afraid that you will run away? I am afraid that you will hurt me!"

Andrew Miller couldn't help but laugh.

The police officer glared at him: "Don't laugh, get in the carriage quickly."

Then, he turned around and said to Zhao Chuanxin with a grimace: "Sir, I know you are not an ordinary person, but please abide by your promise. I am just an ordinary police officer."

Huh?

Zhao Chuanxin was surprised that there are always smart people in every era.

He has always had the temperament to bully superiors and subordinates, and he nodded when he heard this: "As long as you don't think too hard, I will ensure that you have a safe journey."

The police officer was relieved and stopped mentioning the handcuffs.

By this time, it was already dark.

The head of the carriage was lit with a lantern.

It took about forty minutes for the carriage to transport Zhao Chuanxin and Andrew Miller from the First Precinct on Bate Street to New York City Grand Central Station.

After getting off the carriage, the police officers escorted the two of them to the train to the town of Ossining.

On the train, the police officer said kindly to Zhao Chuanxin: "Sir, you can take a rest. It takes about more than an hour from New York City to Ossining Town. After getting off the train, if we are lucky, we can hire a carriage. If we’re not lucky, we’ll have to walk to Sing Sing Prison.”

This prison, until the 21st century, was New York's maximum security prison, and it has always been a place for serious criminals.

It can be said to be notorious.

Andrew Miller was tortured and tortured, receiving the strange looks from other passengers.

Zhao Chuanxin, on the other hand, could rest his cheek with his hand and comfortably watch the night view of New York passing by outside the car window.

At this time, there was a tall and thin man in the carriage, with a coat on his arm and a top hat on his hand, and he walked over slowly from a distance.

Zhao Chuanxin took a look with his devil crystal glasses and suddenly said to the police officer: "I hope you have nothing to do with anything that happened on the journey."

The police officer was confused and didn't understand.

People in this era usually don't have very good acting skills.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw this, he knew that he was not acting, so he smiled.

He stood up, raised his hand, and shouted: "Back off!"

The man walking this way felt as if his chest was struck by lightning, and his figure flew backwards.

The Phoenix Mysterious Ring will never disappoint Zhao Chuanxin.

Passengers around him screamed, not knowing what happened.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward quickly, picked up the revolver that fell on the ground and put it away.

Then he grabbed the long hair of the man on the ground and pulled him towards his seat.

The sudden change shocked the police officer: "Sir, what are you doing?"

The man on the ground struggled hard and beat Zhao Chuanxin's arm as hard as he could, but it was like hitting iron, and the shock caused his own hand to hurt.

Seeing him struggling, Zhao Chuanxin raised his other hand, clenched his fist like a hammer, and struck down with neither light nor heavy force.

Gaba...

Broken nose bones.

"Well……"

The man screamed, not caring about struggling, and covered his bleeding mouth and nose.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Do you want to be dishonest again?"

The police officer stood up helplessly: "Sir, you can't do this. You promised me."

Zhao Chuanxin slapped the revolver on the small table of the train: "This is his. He just hid the gun under his hat. He didn't follow martial ethics and wanted to carry out a sneak attack."

It dawned on the police officer and Andrew Miller.

After hearing the explanation, the surrounding passengers knew that there was a reason for the incident. Although they were surprised, their panic temporarily subsided.

Since there are police officers wearing police uniforms, I don't think they can make trouble.

Of course, it would be a different matter if they knew that Zhao Chuanxin was also one of the prisoners in custody.

Zhao Chuanxin plucked the other person's hair and sat back in his seat: "Besides you, is there anyone else?"

The man on the ground looked ferocious, but said nothing.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head and looked at Andrew Miller and the police officers: "I think he is just like the prisoner in the first branch. He is a little confused. What do you think?"

The policeman was startled and quickly tried to dissuade him: "Sir, please don't do this. This is a train."

It would be great fun if Zhao Chuanxin killed someone while he was being escorted.

The key is that he can't stop it.

Zhao Chuanxin had a pair of handcuffs in his hand, and the police found that it was his pair of steel handcuffs made in England.

Tie the wrists of the person on the ground to the legs of the chair,

Zhao Chuanxin took out another wad of money from his pocket and counted it roughly: "Rockefeller only gave you this little money in total, why are you trying to kill yourself?"

After saying that, he put the money in his pocket.

Police officer: "..."

The man on the ground: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin said happily: "You can't go out for nothing, you have to charge some travel expenses anyway."

Andrew Miller couldn't help but laugh.

The man on the ground stared at Zhao Chuanxin angrily.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked him in the face.

The man spit out his two front teeth.

Passengers around him exclaimed.

So damn cruel!

The policeman's face wrinkled into a bitter melon.

Zhao Chuanxin spat in the face of the man on the ground: "If you fucking glare at me again, I'll pluck out your eyeballs!"

I am...

The man on the ground was really scared now.

The train arrived in the town of Ossining without incident.

The police officers unlocked the handcuffs of the man on the ground and cuffed his hands again.

Seeing that he was in trouble, Zhao Chuanxin helped him solve the problem: "Don't worry, I will help you escort Andrew Miller. You can escort him."

Police officer: "..."

After so many years as a police officer, it was the first time that I relied on prisoners to help detain prisoners.

What is this?

After leaving the train station, we were really unlucky. Apart from the private carriages that came to pick up passengers, there were no public vehicles available for hire.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw a white lady who still had charm, he raised his hand and said, "Madam, please wait."

The white woman was wary at first, but became relieved after seeing the officers.

"What's up?"

"Oh, nothing happened." Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile, "I just met my wife. She looks exactly like my first girlfriend. They are both so beautiful. I couldn't help but strike up a conversation."

Constable and Andrew Miller surrendered.

This guy just... opens his mouth.

Don’t you mean that Asians are all shy?

This is more unrestrained than Europeans and Americans.

Anyone who is praised for looking good will also be happy.

The lady covered her mouth and laughed.

Zhao Chuanxin struck while the iron was hot, stepped forward and stretched out his hand, and there was a wooden box in his palm. A circle of Tang grass patterns were carved on the box, showing his excellent knife skills.

He said seriously: "Madam, to be honest, I prepared this jewelry box for my ex-girlfriend, but unfortunately she left me and followed poetry and the distance. You and my ex-girlfriend are too similar, I want Give it to you.”

These are all gadgets that he usually practices with. There are many of them, and they are usually given to snotty babies during the Chinese New Year.

This routine is quite novel now.

The lady said, believe it, but Zhao Chuanxin looked very young. Would he have a girlfriend in her thirties like her?

Believe it or not, but who would give gifts to strangers for no reason?

Seeing her hesitation, Zhao Chuanxin grabbed her white and tender hand and thrust the box into her hand: "Please accept it."

This operation left the police officer and Andrew Miller scratching their heads.

Even the assassin who was beaten was staring intently, wanting to see what was going on.

The noble lady had no choice but to accept: "Then, thank you, sir."

"Madam, we are going to Xinxin Prison to escort the prisoners, but there is no car. Oh, it's really hard on my legs that were injured in the line of duty. There is no way, a little policeman like me can only accept a miserable fate. .”

The lady finally understood his intention and said with a sweet smile: "Detective, you are so interesting."

Because Zhao Chuanxin was not wearing a uniform, she believed that Zhao Chuanxin was a detective rather than a police officer.

She continued: "If you don't mind, you can share a carriage with me. We just happen to be on the same road, and it can also ensure my safety on the road."

The officers and Andrew Miller were stunned.

I Cao... is this okay?

Zhao Chuanxin thanked the lady very gentlemanly, took the lady's hand and led her into the car.

Then he turned around and winked at the police officer.

Zhao Chuanxin and the lady were sitting in a row, and the other three people were huddled opposite in an aggrieved manner.

Zhao Chuanxin's hand has been holding the lady's hand and never let go.

The police officer swallowed.

The lady asked curiously: "Detective, are these two prisoners opposite?"

"Yes, ma'am, they are all murderers."

The lady's beauty turned pale: "Isn't that dangerous?"

Zhao Chuanxin patted her little hand: "Don't worry, it's up to me."

He glared at the assassin: "I ask you, do you dare to resist? Huh?"

The assassin was so frightened that he huddled in a corner, shook his head, and stammered: "I don't dare, I don't dare anymore..."

Andrew Miller was so impressed that he cooperated: "I don't dare, detective."

Zhao Chuanxin held the lady's hand with both hands: "You see, they are convinced."

The lady's eyes were bright and full of little stars: "Detective, you are so majestic. I want to ask you for advice on some security matters. I wonder when you are free, can you come to the humble house to meet me?"

The officer's eyes widened.

This man pretended to be a police detective as a prisoner, and even hooked up with a noble lady?

Zhao Chuanxin put the lady's hand on his thigh, and then patted it: "Well, let me think about it, I have solved fifteen cases this month, so I should have enough time. Let's do this, madam, give it to me Address, I will rush there as soon as possible, after all, Madam’s safety is more important.”

The police officer thought that he was so awesome. He solved fifteen cases in a month. Why don't you go to heaven?

Who would believe this?

However, the noble lady looked convinced.

She scratched Zhao Chuanxin's thigh twice: it was so long and strong.

Come to think of it, these legs are very powerful.

Immediately, he told Zhao Chuanxin his address.

Along the way, the lady’s laughter never stopped.

Until, the horse's neighing came from the front, and the frightened groom yelled: "Do you want to die? Don't you have eyes when you walk?"