The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Chapter 119 If you don’t say anything, I will forget about you

When Zhao Chuanxin climbed over the wall at the end of the alley, there was a explosion inside the wall.

The guard at the gate reacted quickly and began to search inside step by step, but his efforts were obviously in vain.

Zhao Chuanxin even ran very far, and they didn't realize that the incoming enemy had already run away.

The capital at this time was naturally different from the BJs of later generations. After Zhao Chuanxin climbed out of the wall at the alley, he ran a few dozen meters and arrived at the straight dirt road outside the front gate of the capital. The west side was full of low private houses.

To be on the safe side, he did not dare to walk on the main road. Instead, he walked southward through private houses.

Then we turned east and passed the famous Tianyuan Garden.

Along the way, we did not encounter any foreign military police or soldiers from the Qing court who blocked the road. We arrived at the place where the insurance team was hiding during the day without any danger.

"It's me, open the door!"

"I, Cao, have come back to pass on the salary."

No one is sleeping, and they can't sleep at all.

Zhao Chuanxin never came out as soon as he entered, and they didn't have the ability to let them in.

Liu Guogui sneaked in once, but if Zhao Chuanxin was caught, they would die if they went in.

If we talk about attacking with all our strength, what if Zhao Chuanxin succeeds?

Everyone is caught in the dilemma of a war between heaven and man, who can still think about sleeping.

Upon hearing Zhao Chuanxin's voice, everyone was ecstatic.

When Zhao Chuanxin came in, Liu Guogui said, "Forget it, let's not rob him. There are plenty of people outside the customs that can be robbed. There is no need to take this risk. No matter what, there are many bandits and bullies here, and robbing them will be the same."

Even Gao Li remained silent.

I was really stressed out.

Isn't this completely different from what they thought before?

But I heard Zhao Chuanxin say: "We succeeded. Empty the place. Has the horse rested? Wait for me to change clothes, and we will set off for Tianjin immediately!"

Although Beijing is the capital, there are not many banks.

On the contrary, port cities such as Tianjin and Shanghai have a large number of banks built in the early stage.

"Did you succeed?" Li Guangzong's breathing immediately became heavy.

Gao Li smiled bitterly: "Just waiting has scared us enough. If you succeed this time, no matter how much money you have, you can keep it yourself."

Er Feizi also nodded with deep understanding: "Yes, this will lead to death."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said: "Everyone has a share. This journey has been quite hard. When we get back, everyone will get at least a thousand yuan. More details will depend on our subsequent operations."

This time it was a severe blow to Britain and Russia, which was probably enough to cause them heartache.

But this is not enough.

Zhao Chuanxin put on a thick down jacket and said, "Let's leave now!"

Li Guangzong asked: "Sir, have you eaten?"

"Haha, I just had a casual conversation at the bank, let's go first."

The guards of the U.S. Embassy first began to check the embassy area, which alerted the guards of the embassies of several other countries, and then mainly set up checkpoints at intersections.

But no one noticed any difference between the two banks.

There was no harvest after a night of commotion. It wasn't until dawn that any staff discovered that the bank's vault had been stolen.

This caused an uproar in the embassy district and the entire capital!

No matter whether ordinary people or officials of the Qing court, if they don't say "Have you heard, the banks of Russia and Britain have been stolen!" when they meet, they will appear ignorant and short-sighted.

Various rumors circulated in the streets.

There are big thieves in Hebei, giant bandits in Henan, foreigners guarding their own robbers...all kinds of rumors are rampant!

Not only did the foreign military and police intervene, but the Qing court also sent people to investigate.

The kidnapped Chinese waiter claimed that the man's accent sounded like Henanese. The bank foreman said that during the day there was a Chinese man with a big beard and he was dressed like a gentleman, which was a bit suspicious. But the suspect didn't match the description of the waiter.

After that, there was nothing more.

It was obvious how he got in and how he escaped, the window had such a big hole that you wouldn't be able to see it unless you were blind.

But what tools were used to cut the iron railings and how he transported so many silver coins have become unsolved mysteries.

But in short, the whole city is under martial law and checkpoints are set up everywhere, so there is no problem. Even if the other party wants to transport the silver coins away, it is impossible.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin and others had already arrived in Langfang.

Langfang is still a small market town, and there are no soldiers to set up checkpoints.

The telegraph system at this time has been very well laid out, and any disturbance can easily spread across the country.

But Langfang is still too small, and the capital does not believe that this robber can leave the capital with so much silver without anyone noticing, so they are still investigating in the capital.

Zhao Chuanxin took the people to rest for a while and then continued on their way. As they approached Tianjin, everyone began to dress up in disguise.

Those "props" I bought before came in handy.

When they entered the city, all of them were wearing long coarse robes and carrying various goods on their horses. Apart from being in particularly good spirits and wearing hats, they did not look any different from ordinary people.

Therefore, although they were interrogated after entering Tianjin City, nothing was found except for some local products.

After entering the city, Zhao Chuanxin encountered a team of "horse speeders"!

Ma Kuai works at the yamen gate, which is equivalent to a position like a police officer or criminal police officer.

They saw that the leader looked different from the ordinary people with yellow faces and skinny muscles. He had a Chinese character face, a calm complexion, a bright gaze, and strong steps when walking. When he passed by Zhao Chuanxin and his group, he suddenly stopped and looked at them.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't take him to heart, but raised his eyebrows and said, "What? You think I'm so handsome that you want to make me your eldest brother? I advise you to stop this idea as soon as possible, I won't accept it. Be the younger brother!"

Zhang Zhankui: "..."

The insurance team behind Zhao Chuanxin was convinced.

Just make trouble wherever you go?

Zhang Zhankui said: "Where are you coming from?"

Zhao Chuanxin: "I won't tell you!"

After saying that, it’s time to move forward.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhankui stepped forward quickly and stopped in front of the horse: "I am Zhang Zhankui, the leader of the Tianjin Yamen Ma Kuai class. Let me ask you now, where do you come from?"

I thought that when they heard that I was an errand worker at the Yamen Gate, the other party would "give up on the difficulty".

Unexpectedly, I heard the bearded man ask with a smile: "Head of the fast class? Is there a slow class? Do you have to join the slow class if you are not good at learning?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhankui thought to himself that this person was either a fool, or he had never been to Tianjin and didn't know what fast and slow classes meant.

The assistant behind him, Ma Kuai Zhou Yuxiang, took a step forward, stretched out his hand to pluck Zhao Chuanxin's collar, and muttered: "Pretend to be crazy and act stupid in front of me..."

As he was about to speak, Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his wrist, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Zhang Zhankui's expression changed: "Your Excellency is actually a practicing master?"

Just now, Zhao Chuanxin felt that the name Zhang Zhankui was slightly familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.

But when he heard what the other party said about practicing martial arts, an idea flashed in his head, and he blurted out: "Oh? Zhang Zhankui? You are the one who practices martial arts, what kind of palms are you using?"

This is really infuriating.

You either don't know anything, or you know everything. If you say something in half a sentence and then slap someone, isn't it insulting?

"Baguazhang!" Zhang Zhankui said in a deep voice.

He is proficient in Baguazhang and Xingyiquan and is one of the most famous martial artists in modern times.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin looked up the novel out of curiosity, but he forgot about it after a long time. After all, he wasn't particularly interested in this.

"Oh, yes, Baguazhang." Zhao Chuanxin suddenly realized. "Let me ask you a question!"

Zhang Zhankui thought to himself, are you still questioning me?

But still said: "What's the problem?"

Zhao Chuanxin's face turned serious: "I once argued with a martial artist. He said that seven steps away, the gun is faster! Within seven steps, he is faster. I want to ask you, who is faster?"

Thinking that he was asking something, Zhang Zhankui said lightly: "I once encountered unknown people in a hotel during an inspection, just like you. I heard the sound of pulling the bolt, so I broke in and subdued five people!"

Although it is not stated explicitly, the meaning is obvious!

But Zhao Chuanxin has never accepted this. He feels that his gun must be accurate and fast within seven steps!

So he shook his head: "I don't believe it!"

puff……

Zhang Zhankui was so excited that he didn't vomit blood!

At this time, Zhou Yuxiang shouted in pain: "Let me go first and then ask!"

Zhao Chuanxin quickly let go: "Damn, if you don't say anything, I will almost forget about you!"

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