The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Yuan Shuxun patted the coffee table and said calmly: "I am dedicated to serving the public good. How many people have I offended? Why should I be afraid? Come and see the guests off."

When Li Ziyu, Li Zining and Dadong went out.

Li Zining was confused: "I see that he doesn't seem to know the details of our Xuantian Sect."

"You can't say that." Li Ziyu said, "You can't think that everyone in the world is afraid of our leader."

Dadong interjected: "Why do I think he is just old, lacks energy, and can't take care of much..."

When the Li brothers and sisters left, Yuan Shuxun's staff came out and said worriedly: "Sir, that Zhao Tuzi is really not an easy man. How can we just accept it without seeing a good outcome?"

"I have reached such an age. It will be the same if I die one year earlier or one year later." Yuan Shuxun smiled proudly: "I wish he, the butcher Zhao, would come and kill me."

The staff member looked sad: "Sir..."

Yuan Shuxun stroked his beard: "Not only that, I also want to write to the court, please convene a parliament. In this life, I have reached the pinnacle of being a governor, and it is difficult to make any further progress. If Zhao Tuzi doesn't kill me, he will resign next year and retreat bravely. Zhao Tuzi will kill me." Me, it’s good for my reputation, why not do it?”

Without some skill and courage, it is impossible to make money and have a good reputation.

Yuan Shuxun also saw that the Qing court was crumbling.

What was said today is that if Zhao Chuanxin comes to kill him, after his death, no one will be able to tarnish his reputation even if he has real evidence.

…

"In Sakhalin, the highest punishment, whether criminal or corrective, is life-long. Hard labor must be accompanied by permanent settlement; the reason why exile is terrible is that it is lifelong." Jiang Tao Liu succinctly explained Mao Zi’s laws in Beidao to Zhao Chuanxin and others.

Masayoshi Sato nodded: "Yes, there are many military officers, officials, notaries, accountants, dandies, embezzlement of public funds or malpractice for personal gain who were exiled here. This kind of lifelong criminal law is inhumane and makes people lose hope. Sooner or later there will be a big mess."

However, prison guard Lukasiewicz disagreed: "Gentlemen, you have made some mistakes. Compared with ten years ago, Sakhalin is now in a golden age; compared with twenty years ago, it is like the difference between heaven and hell. Compared with thirty years ago, hell is not enough to describe the horror here. We thought we should be wary of prisoners, but in fact, the wives of innocent families here feel comfortable leaving their children to the exiles who work as nannies. Everyone here is a prisoner. The problem of alcoholism that Mr. Masayoshi Sato said is not that the exiles corrupt the morals of the residents, but that the residents corrupt the morality of the exiles.”

Everyone: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin asked him: "In that case, you are living a good life, why do you still come here?"

Lukashevich said: "Sir, on the island, our sins, our pain, and ourselves as individuals all seem small and insignificant compared with the harsh weather and dense virgin forests here. This is why I want to leave reason.”

At this time, Neng Chengwen hurriedly came in: "My lord, it is as expected. Boyarkov is really going to run away. Our people saw him loading luggage on the ship at the dock. It's just a long way. When we come back quickly to send the message, we want to come to Baikal." The ship was already far away and it was too late to catch up."

Zhao Chuanxin stood up in a hurry, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and put it on his arms. He nodded to everyone: "Gentlemen, continue to discuss the laws and regulations of the Peacekeeping Bureau. I'm going out for a while."

He has been through this kind of grass-roots team countless times, and he has become more and more comfortable with it.

The steamer Baikal sailed between Nikolaevsk, Vladivostok and various ports in Japan, carrying soldiers, prisoners, mail, passengers and cargo.

Tsarist Russia transported prisoners to Sakhalin Island for decades, and for this purpose, ships could receive a large subsidy at the Yamenkou.

The steerage and passenger cabins on the Baikal are very narrow, but clean, all decorated in European style, and there is also a piano.

The servants on the ship are from the Qing Dynasty and have long braids on the back of their heads. Even if they don't live in China, they still don't cut off their braids.

Boyarkov felt the cold wind on the sea and felt lonely in his heart.

He listened to the conversation between the two men next to him.

One person said: "Back then, my father could drink a piece of Kyriak with a bottle of vodka, and he could defraud deer antlers and gold sands with just a pack of cigarettes. There are also some people who are even more powerful. They go to Salvador every summer. Harlem, let the Kiryak people pay tribute. If they don’t pay the tribute on time, they will be executed. Now the world has changed, and the Kiryak people have become bad and disobedient..."

"Who says it's not the case? The priest in Sakhalin will wear a white robe during the fasting period, eat chicken, duck and fish with a mouth full of oil, and also drink alcohol. In terms of plundering gold and antlers, he is not inferior to his parishioners. Hahaha... It’s really interesting to think about.”

Boyarkov slapped the side of the boat with disdain on his face.

Damn it, how much do you think you have?

I became ruthless, not only exploiting foreigners and Qing people, but even my own people.

Otherwise, where did the large amount of money in the cabin come from? hehe.

At this time, a Qing servant with long braids passed by.

Next to him, Maozi grabbed the servant's collar and said, "Baoyi, go and get me a bottle of vodka."

"Bao Yi" is the name they use for their servants, which is extremely contemptuous.

The servant waved his hand and spoke in jerky Russian: "You need money to drink on the boat..."

The man raised his hand and slapped the servant on the head: "Just go if you are told. Where's all the nonsense?"

The servant was cowardly and timid, but shook his head firmly: "No, no, no..."

"Look at these coats, they are usually more obedient than dogs, but when it comes to money, they become more stubborn. In my opinion, let's cut off his braids and see how he reacts."

When the servant heard this, his face turned pale, as if he was about to face life or death.

The other guy laughed and said, "If you cut off his braids, he will burst into tears. I've done it before. If you don't believe me, try it."

The people around looked at the servant's predicament, and no one said anything to help. They either looked on with cold eyes, and some even showed disgust.

These Qing people generally gave them the impression that they were weird, cowardly, and always looked like they were born to be bullied.

And what is Mao Zi’s character?

Even if you hold an old antique shotgun, you still dare to hunt. If you can eat meat, you will never be a vegetarian. Of course, if you encounter a blind bear and the antique shotgun jams, then pray for mercy from the blind bear, especially if it jams five or six times in a row. .

This kind of greed runs throughout, even if one person dies, there are two others.

At this time, a voice sounded above the head: "Haha, Zhao can be sure that no matter how many times the rulers change, as long as they show a little timidity and flaws in front of you, no matter what time it is, as long as your main ethnic group is still there, You will come back in no time.”

In Zhao Chuanxin's opinion, the one who commits violence remembers eating but not beating, and the one who is being beaten also remembers eating and not remembering beating. There is nothing more outrageous than this in the world.

"who?"

Everyone looked up and followed the sound.

I saw a tall man from the Qing Dynasty sitting on the roof of the cabin. His legs were naturally drooped. He was wearing a black half-high collar sweater tucked into his trousers. He was wearing sunglasses. Although he was sitting in a sitting position, his belly was not visible.

"Suffering from the plague, if you say that again, I will rip off your head and drink it."

Zhao Chuanxin was happy, glanced at Boyarkov who was pale, and then turned to look at the person who spoke: "Come, the great head is waiting for you to pick it up. I'm afraid you have never seen such a handsome man in your life. Face, I give you the opportunity to possess it, but you must not fail to use it.”

The man was so angry that he snatched the metal dinner plate held by a servant and threw it towards Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin reached out and caught it easily, then shook his hand and the dinner plate flew at high speed, even creating a sonic boom.

laugh……

The dinner plate actually opened the corners of the hairy man's mouth and stuck it in his mouth.

Maozi's eyes widened and he let out a painful and frightened "Woo" sound.

Others were so scared that their hands and feet were numb.

Zhao Chuanxin kicked off the bulkhead, and he floated towards Mao Zi. He raised his leg and kicked sideways in the air.

How big is this foot?

The sole of the shoe kicked against the metal dinner plate, which got stuck into Maozi's head.

Maozi immediately settled the matter.

The bullied Chinese waiter was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, and said in Chinese: "You deserve all the fucking suffering you have suffered."

After saying that, he held down the other Maozi's head and slammed it against the side of the ship.

Bang.

The man was beyond recognition.

People around him screamed loudly and backed away.

At this time, many of the men were armed with guns, and some had bad tempers, so they immediately drew their guns.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the unrecognizable Mao Zi's body, held it in front of him to block two bullets, threw Mao Zi's body out, knocked down the two men who shot him.

He stepped forward, raised his leg, and kicked the two of them in the head.

After two bangs, the two of them lay motionless on the ground.

Another man took out an ax from nowhere and struck Zhao Chuanxin.

The ax stopped twenty centimeters away from Zhao Chuanxin's head because the opponent's wrist was clamped by Zhao Chuanxin.

No matter how hard Mao Zi tried, his hand ax wouldn't move at all.

Zhao Chuanxin exerted his strength.

Gaba.

His wrist was broken.

"Ouch..."

Zhao Chuanxin caught the ax and threw it towards the side cabin. He took off his cowboy hat and threw it over without looking. The cowboy hat just happened to hang on the handle of the hand ax embedded in the bulkhead.

"Zhao, Zhao, Zhao Chuanxin, what do you want to do..." Boyarkov asked Zhao Chuanxin with chattering teeth, his eyes wandering, as if he wanted to find an escape route.

"Boyarkov, my opinion is - don't run."

"..."

Suddenly, Zhao Chuanxin seemed to feel something. He looked toward the restaurant and met four eyes.

He raised his fingers towards the two people in the restaurant.

The two men were shaken.

Then he waved his hands hurriedly: "It's none of our business, it has nothing to do with us..."

Zhao Chuanxin poked the ground with his left foot and made a sharp stroke.

An old single-shot pistol on the ground was poked by his foot and flew up. Zhao Chuanxin reached out and caught it just in time.

Bang.

One of the people in the restaurant was holding his bleeding neck.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the smoking muzzle of the gun in his hand and was speechless.

He clearly aimed at the head, but he hit the neck, what a piece of shit.

After throwing away the gun, Zhao Chuanxin continued to point his finger at the remaining person.

The man no longer dared to act and ran over quickly.

Zhao Chuanxin asked him: "I see that you two have different expressions, and I think you have some evil intentions. Tell me now, if you tell a lie, one of your fingers will be cut off."

"without……"

Zhao Chuanxin snapped his fingers.

"Ouch..."

One of this hairy fingers fell to the ground.

It happened to fall at the feet of the Chinese waiter, making him take a step back suddenly.

"Really not..."

Zhao Chuanxin snapped his fingers again.

"Ouch..."

The waiter retreats again.

"I say, I say all, it was Lord F. O. Kononovich who sent us."

Zhao Chuanxin was not surprised at all: "Why are you sent here?"

"Send me to kill Boyarkov on the ship."

Boyarkov and the people around him exclaimed.

The audience thought: What a surprise. The top administrator of the Sakhalin Island region actually assassinated his subordinates.

But Boyarkov yelled: "How dare he kill me..."

Zhao Chuanxin asked him again: "In addition to killing him, is there any other explanation?"

"Yes, let us take Boyarkov's money back. He also said that he wanted to frame Boyarkov, so he absconded with the money."

Boyarkov was shocked by the viciousness of F. O. Kononovich, and was even more at a loss than before. The backstab critical hit increased by 10,000 points.

"how so……"

In the crowd, there was a man with a sly eye. Thinking of the cabin where Boyarkov lived, he immediately withdrew from the crowd and groped over there.

He skillfully took out the lock picking tool, opened the door, and slipped in to see two suitcases and a small suitcase.

I opened a suitcase and it was filled with clothes.

Open the second one and there are three jars inside, all filled with gold sand.

The third suitcase contains rubles, Qiang tie, silver coins and silver coins.

"Developed..."

He picked up his suitcase, put the jar of gold sand on his shoulders wrapped in his clothes, and sneaked out of the hatch.

But I heard Zhao Chuanxin shouting: "The one carrying the box, come here."

Tou'er was shocked, but he was lucky and wanted to sneak back to his cabin quickly.

Zhao Chuanxin took off his cowboy hat, put it on his head, and pulled out the axe. The crowd dispersed out of the passage like a tide, and Zhao Chuanxin threw the axe.

Duh...

With an ax stuck in the back of his head, Tou'er fell forward and fell to the ground.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Zhao Chuanxin walked over and opened the suitcase in front of everyone, revealing the money inside.

People around him exclaimed.

Zhao Chuanxin deliberately pulled it a few times: "Ah, that's a lot of money, is anyone interested?"

Not only were their hearts beating, many people's eyes were red.

"This is the money Boyarkov got from years of exploitation and corruption. How many immoral things has he done? Well, wait, when he gets old..." Zhao Chuanxin kicked the axe, and the ax flew up. Remember, he He wiped the blood on someone next to him and said, "You must have enough food and clothing."

People around: "..."

Even though Zhao Chuanxin's words were heartbreaking, the people around him still didn't dare to act rashly.

Two people were preparing to kill Boyarkov on the ship, but Zhao Chuanxin killed one of them and left one person. Zhao Chuanxin asked him to write a charge sheet.

When Boyarkov saw it, he sensed a turning point and volunteered: "I will also write charges."

But Zhao Chuanxin grabbed him and said, "You are so stupid to write about your mother, you have to go back with me!"

With that said, a few steps of running took him flying out of the Baikal.

A group of people were lying on the side of the ship watching. Zhao Chuanxin took Boyarkov parallel to the sea. After flying more than 20 meters away with the wind, a black whale's back was exposed in the sea below, and high water columns spewed out of the sea.

Zhao Chuanxin actually led Boyarkov to run a few steps on the back of a whale and fly across the sea.

The people on this boat have never seen anything more outrageous than today.

There is a young poet on the boat who loves adventure. He is only 24 years old. He is trapped by love and confused in life.

After he became famous, he could never forget the deep blue sea of ​​the Tartar Strait that day, the fiery red sunset, the dark back of the whale, and the Chinese people floating on the beautiful scenery.

…

Boyarkov was captured by Zhao Chuanxin. On the one hand, Zhao Chuanxin took the charges and Boyarkov's letter and sent people to the north to collect the unpaid fine from F. O. Kononovich; On the other hand, the arresting Boyarkov confronted Matsudaira Kunyang face to face, asking for peacekeeping money from Matsudaira Kunyang and others who opened fire without authorization.

I suddenly understood it when I could write it down.

"What a layout, sir!"

From the very beginning when Zhao Chuanxin asked him to explore the arsenal, to all the subsequent operations, one by one, the Japanese and Russian sides on both sides of the Polonai Valley were completely passive.

Masayoshi Sato still didn't quite understand: "What did you do?"

Can write a poem without saying a word.

There was no way he could tell Masayoshi Sato that he was just a pawn in this series of events, and even his beatings and abuse were planned.

Matsudaira Kunyang is having a conversation with Kuroda Toshiro.

Songping Kunyang was shocked and angry: "Zhao Chuanxin really has sinister intentions. He is really a despicable person."

Kuroda Toshiro sighed: "Baron Matsudaira, do you still remember that when Zhao Chuanxin first landed on the island, he said that both of us should hand over the Parana Valley to avoid the disaster of war?"

"What do you mean?" Songping Kunyang clenched his fists.

Masayoshi Sato smiled bitterly: "I finally understand. If we don't withdraw from the Parana Valley, we will never have peace. Zhao Chuanxin is bound to win."

What can be done here?

Because of the coastal area, this is an important salmon producing area, and aquatic products are an important input.

In addition, the pastures in the valley can be used for grazing, and both Japan and Russia plan to develop animal husbandry here.

Then there are logging, wood processing, pulping and papermaking. Because of the abundant water resources, goods can be easily transported to Haikou for shipment.

In addition to these, it is the main road to communicate between the north and the south.

Once handed over, the key points between the north and the south would be strangled by Zhao Chuanxin's neck.

Songping Kunyang felt powerless.

Zhao Chuanxin, this troublemaker, was playing tricks on them and pinching them with his hands.

When he didn't come, nothing happened on the north and south sides of the island. When he came, everything went crazy.

To the north, F. O. Kononovich received two confessions and was equally dumbfounded.

He was so angry that he broke his beloved tea cup and jumped around the office and yelled.

After cursing, he decided to refuse to pay: "Tell Zhao Chuanxin that everything has nothing to do with the office. It was all done by Boyarkov alone. We will not pay any fines. Let him forget about it."

...

Neng Chengwen thought of the reaction of the head of the Sakhalin Russian Office and asked: "Sir, the Russians are greedy. What if they refuse to pay?"

Zhao Chuanxin grinned: "The Peacekeeping Bureau is different from the Hague Arms Limitation Commission at the headquarters. No one can refuse to pay me, Zhao Chuanxin. If the reason doesn't make sense, then I have to use my fists and feet."

At this time, Xingyue told him that the wireless mobile phone rang.

Zhao Chuanxin got up and went upstairs.

When he picked up the phone, Li Zining's voice came.

Li Zining's voice seemed to drip water. The little slut said: "Master, I was bullied..."

If you don't know, you might think she was raped.

After hearing the whole story, Zhao Chuanxin rubbed his chin: "Yuan Shuxun is cunning and treacherous. It is impossible that he did not inquire about the details of Xuantian Sect. He is not afraid of death, but he loves money. Do you know what is the most painful thing in a person's life?"

Li Zining was confused: "Died before completing his career?"

"No, the most painful thing in life is - people are alive, but their money is gone..."