The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

"Yesterday afternoon, Ms. Liu Jiahui, leader of the supervision team of the Lugang Town Charity Association, brought a reporter from the "Lugang Town Journal" to visit Governor Midun and wanted to interview him. By the way, he gave a few copies of the first issue of the journal as gifts. ." Li Ziyu was one of the few Chinese who could be received by Midun. He took this journal for investigation. He took a deep breath: "None of this matters!

Do you still remember how the injured British police officer described the gangster?

Very tall, very young, with strong martial arts skills, lightning-like shooting skills, and no big braids...

Then think about it again, how did the news describe Zhao Chuanxin when he was in the United States?

He is also tall and handsome. One person can even fight against a U.S. Army force of more than a hundred people, and he is invincible across the east and west of the United States.

Do you understand now? "

The assistant thought thoughtfully: "I understand. But it seems that Zhao Chuanxin has a thick beard, just like Guan Yu."

"Can't the beard be shaved off?"

"Shave it off? I'll probably keep such a long beard for many years. Wouldn't it be a pity to shave it off?"

"Anyway, I suspect this gangster is Zhao Chuanxin."

"But, Detective Li, even if Zhao Chuanxin is a regular soldier of the U.S. Army, there is nothing he can do about him, so what can we do?"

"I am only responsible for solving the case and proving that the person is Zhao Chuanxin. As for the arrest, that is not my task! Okay, you go collect the information about the theft of banks in the mainland. Midun invited me and my sister to go hunting. Let's take the first step. .”

The assistant is smiling on the outside, but in his heart, he is being amused.

You let go and went hunting with the governor with your sister, leaving me to do the hard work.

…

Zhao Chuanxin rode a horse and made a circle to Yunxian Street.

The police force on Hong Kong Island is insufficient and cannot take care of the southwest. Zhao Chuanxin will start here today.

The more I ran this section of Mishan, the more excited I became. Not only did my speed increase greatly, but I also saved a lot of effort. The pressure on my knees was much less every time I landed.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the reins, but the cat didn't want to stop.

Finally, I slapped the horse on the face as usual to stop its excitement.

"You can do whatever I ask you to do from now on, or I'll whip you!"

From a distance, he looked at Alibi Road.

Several Chinese police officers gathered there, still searching the bodies of Chinese people coming and going and checking their belongings.

Their behavior is questionable, but they are now very friendly and polite, even nodding towards the person being searched.

This is progress.

Zhao Chuanxin took a closer look and found that there were no British police officers today, but there was a police officer of Asan origin.

It seems that the British police are also afraid.

Ah San is not a good person either. When the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded China, they were among the British troops.

He raised his gun.

boom!

After one shot, look back with confidence.

Mi Shan was frightened by the gunfire and stepped on his front hooves in panic, trying not to throw Zhao Chuanxin off.

In an instant, he put the sniper rifle back into space, pulled the reins, and slapped the horse's face a few times before Mishan calmed down.

After all, it is not a military horse.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin rode a Don hippopotamus and shot casually.

"Walk!"

He pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and Mishan galloped away.

He didn't have to check whether Ah San's blood was spilled on the spot.

Because that is inevitable.

In the distance, a group of Chinese policemen had earth-colored faces.

An experienced Chinese policeman glanced at the corpse not far away and whispered to everyone: "Don't worry, judging from the past few days, that man only shoots at foreigners."

When everyone heard this, their tense bodies relaxed.

"The British police didn't come today. If even the Indians don't come tomorrow, then he..."

The old policeman frowned.

This kind of thing can indeed happen.

"Then it's a matter of life and death." He could only sigh helplessly.

"I heard gunfire coming from Unzen Street. Should we go after it?"

The old policeman nodded with approval: "Okay, you go ahead. We'll wait here and collect your body in a while."

"..."

Then, everyone carried the dead Indian man away with all their hands.

…

The advantage of having a horse is that you can travel around, and you don't have to go back to the houseboat after finishing things at two o'clock.

He took off the hooded sweatshirt he had just worn, and after thinking about it, changed into a jacket and work pants.

You can't always wear the same clothes and show off.

Hong Kong Island is really not that big. It didn't take long for Zhao Chuanxin to ride out of the residential area and reach the suburban area of ​​Tai Tam.

At this time, it must have snowed for the first time outside the pass, but here the green leaves are still swaying and the ivy is climbing the trees. Green mountains surround green water, and the sound of birds chirping is quiet.

Zhao Chuanxin saw a small long-mouthed wild boar, narrowed his cunning little eyes and glanced at him warily, then ran into the forest.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled when he saw the wild boar.

There are so many pigs in the mountains outside the pass that no hunter can kill them all. Those who are brave enough will go down the mountain to eat the dealers, which is a big harm to many places.

The wild boars in Hong Kong Island are smaller than those outside the customs, and the varieties are slightly different.

Zhengxin Ma Youjuan enjoys the scenery.

Suddenly, a gunshot sounded, shocking Mishan again.

Zhao Chuanxin leaned over and touched the horse's face with his hand: "Don't make such a fuss."

Although the contact time was short, people and horses already had a tacit understanding.

After hearing his words, Mishan calmed down.

It is also gradually getting used to the sound of gunfire.

However, he turned around and shouted dissatisfied Zhao Chuanxin.

"Shut up, don't make any sound."

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly whispered into its ear.

Hear the sound of gunfire, just around the corner not far ahead, not too far away.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Ma brand musket, which was more useful than a rifle in close combat.

But the gunfire was probably not aimed at him.

Mi Shan walked quietly, and Zhao Chuanxin rode to the corner ahead, confident that he would not alert anyone.

There was a group of people in front, armed with various types of shotguns, hunting greylag geese that came to Hong Kong for the winter.

Most of them were white, with only two Asian faces, one male and one female.

The British are famous for their love of hunting, which is popular among princes and nobles.

Almost all British monarchs throughout the ages loved hunting. The most famous is James I. His love for hunting was so exaggerated that he spent six hours on horseback every day, and eventually died on the way to hunting.

Today's British people like to hunt in the colonies.

Think about it, riding a horse and hunting with the air of a conqueror is very manly and charming.

Many novels at this time advocated this type of people, resulting in hunting scenes often appearing in film and television works even in the 21st century.

Hunting, in their view, has become a petty bourgeois sentiment.

At the end of the last century, some foreigners carried out ruthless pheasant hunting activities in the Yangtze River area, almost wiping out the local pheasants.

Although Zhao Chuanxin has no intention of advocating ecological protection in this era.

After all, the people are starving to death.

but,

You group of foreigners are wreaking havoc on the ecological environment on Chinese soil. This is very upsetting.

Did Gray Goose provoke you?

Even if we eat species to extinction, we should be the ones eating them.

Midun put away his gun, turned around proudly and asked, "Li, what do you think of my shot?"

Li Ziyu gave a thumbs up: "Sir, your marksmanship is accurate and admirable!"

A Chinese girl next to her clapped her white palms: "Mr. Midun is so awesome."

Her eyes are large and long, but the distance between them is moderate and they appear agile.

The bridge of her nose is high and the wings of her nose are narrow.

Her lips are the most distinctive, with thin lips and far apart between the lip peaks.

Let Zhao Chuanxin describe her appearance: Highly recognizable, with strong facial features and strong memory.

This is a very cold face.

It has a condescending and mean taste.

After hearing her words, Zhao Chuanxin spat from a distance: "Lick the dog!"

Midun?

Zhao Chuanxin squinted his eyes and looked carefully.

I don't know if this person's hair is blond or gray due to age, but it is very light in color.

The bridge of the nose is slightly curved, the wings of the nose are enlarged, the tip of the nose is drooping, he has a mustache, and a dimple on his clean-shaven chin.

This is a Jew.

Matthew Midon (also translated as Nathan), the 13th serving governor.

Midun is not a good thing either.

Since he is a Jew, he is naturally well versed in economics.

During his tenure, Hong Kong Island even had a small period of economic prosperity.

However, because of his ancestry, this Jewish man was discriminated against among white Europeans, but when he came to Hong Kong Island, he also discriminated against Chinese people.

For example, the British can live on the top of the mountain, but the Chinese cannot develop towards the top of the mountain.

This is his policy towards the Chinese.

Bad temper and arrogant attitude are the exclusive adjectives for Midun.

Therefore, after hearing the compliments from Li Ziyu and his sister, Midun puffed out his chest and raised his chin on horseback.

He said to Li Ziyu: "Li, the birds here are scared to fly. Look for wild boars later and let me see your manliness!"

Li Ziyu was a smart man with all his skills. Hearing this, he immediately said: "Sir, my shooting skills cannot be compared with yours. I was afraid that the wild boar would not be killed, so I went crazy and charged at you."

He knows how to talk.

Not only did he lower himself to elevate the other party, he even left a large blank space waiting for Midun to fill it.

Sure enough, Midun sneered arrogantly: "Attack me? Haha, what a ridiculous thing to say, a wild boar doesn't have that ability."

Fully satisfy this egomaniac's arrogance.

The white people next to him also laughed and joked.

They all talked about hunting, and Zhao Chuanxin dozed off.

He already wanted to leave.

At this moment, Mi Shan, who was eating grass under his crotch, suddenly let out a loud cry and jumped up high.

It turned out that because the temperature was gradually rising, a mountain iron-headed snake hiding in the jungle was crawling and preparing to come out to bask in the sun.

Mi Shan, who always likes to be startled, suddenly saw a snake while eating and jumped up in fright.

After putting on the elastic boots, it jumped quite high and knocked Zhao Chuanxin upside down.

It's okay if you are prepared, but now,

When Zhao Chuanxin fell down, he felt pain in his crotch: "Nah..."

It's burning.

This horse is a hindrance to the Lord!

"who?"

At this time, Mishan had jumped out of the hiding spot and was exposed to the eyes of the group of people.

There was quite a commotion.

Zhao Chuanxin moved his butt unnaturally on his horse, and without thinking, he slapped Mishan.

Mi Shan looked back at Zhao Chuanxin aggrievedly, and screamed at the snake on the ground.

The snake seemed to be taken aback and hurriedly detoured.

Midun and others gathered around.

He did not raise the gun, but he held the shotgun across the saddle in a position where he could turn the muzzle at any time.

There was a condescending look on his face: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Zhao Chuanxin has calmed down and is no longer in so much pain.

He sat up straight and lifted his chin.

"The person standing in front of you is beyond your reach!

Do not ask,

Asking is king! "

The arrogant Midun was immediately stunned.

Monkey Raichet!

This is what happens when an arrogant person meets a pretender.

"you you……"

For a moment, Midun really couldn't think of anything to say.

Mi Shan is tall and tall, and Zhao Chuanxin is even taller.

The combination of high and high resulted in Zhao Chuanxin being so high that he could glance around condescendingly.

The "powerful spirit" was exuded inadvertently.

He sneered and said: "You, you, what are you? I haven't asked you yet, what are you doing here? Is this a place where you can come?"

The muscles on Midun's square face were trembling wildly.

The hairline was severely set back, and the veins on the exposed forehead were jumping.

"Do you know who I am?"

Zhao Chuanxin looked surprised: "Who? The arrogant white-skinned Peppa Pig?"

Li Ziyu next to him wanted to laugh for some reason.

Although he wanted to laugh, Midun and the other white people couldn't laugh.

In fact, their faces turned red!

However, before Midun could speak, the Chinese girl spoke first.

She shouted: "Presumptuous, this is the Governor, Mr Midun!"

Li Ziyu was shocked and quickly gave her a hand.

Deeply annoyed by his sister's recklessness.

Because he could vaguely see the shadow of someone in the person in front of him.

That man is no joke!

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at her: "It's a pity that you lost your beautiful white teeth and talked nonsense that no one will stop you from beating!"

"you……"

Zhao Chuanxin said again: "Why, he is your father, and you speak for him like this? You don't feel ashamed to have such a father?"

"That's enough!" Midun couldn't help but burst out. "You're looking for death!"

As he spoke, he put his left hand on the butt of the gun and his right hand on the trigger.

This is a sign before you are ready to shoot.

People who understand American Iai will naturally understand this action.

But Zhao Chuanxin just looked at Midun sideways: "Old man, don't say I didn't warn you. Playing with a gun in front of me is a dangerous move that may end your life."

In the secret space, he is always ready with a loaded Continental poker, a loaded Lee-Enfield box rifle, and even a loaded Madsen machine gun.

It is prepared for danger at any time.

He is not afraid of the loss of firearms either.

After all, he is rich and willful.

Midun, a self-proclaimed man, always thought he was good at shooting.

Hearing what Zhao Chuanxin said, his eyes widened and he wanted to raise his gun.

However, there was someone faster than him, Li Ziyu.

Li Ziyu had long felt that something was wrong.

He held down Midun's arm: "Sir, don't be impulsive!"

If what he expected was true, then the person in front of him was very dangerous.

It's so dangerous that all the people here combined are no match for him alone!

He didn't want to risk his own life, let alone risk his sister.

Especially when his sister made a remark just now and offended that person.

His worries are not unreasonable.

There were Chinese and British people on the opposite side, totaling six people.

In the situation of being semi-surrounded, Zhao Chuanxin would not show mercy to anyone.

He will fire a round without mercy.

It will never stop until the opponent becomes a mosaic.

Midun looked at Li Ziyu angrily, thinking that he was suspected of cheating, and that he was destroying his own prestige and boosting the ambition of others.

But Li Ziyu just shook his head firmly at him.

In this way, Midun's anger gradually subsided.

Sanity restored!

Although he is arrogant and rude.

But after all, he is a person who can reach the position of governor, and his brain is not too bad.

He understood Li Ziyu's character. If there was no reason for the incident, Li Ziyu would never have such a solemn expression.

So he put down his gun first and waved to the people around him.

Everyone took their hands off the trigger.

Anyway, the other party didn't seem to be armed.

Because Zhao Chuanxin saw that there was no danger before and was just eavesdropping on the conversation, he put the gun back.

Zhao Chuanxin's tense body secretly relaxed.

Play comes back, play comes back, but the gutter can never capsize.

He said cheerfully: "That's right, what's the point of fighting and killing.

The weather is so nice. Let's talk about our ideals and look at the scenery. Isn't it delicious? "

Today Zhao Chuanxin really just came to see the scenery.

Although Hong Kong Island is a small place, there are many wild animals.

Especially here, it later became a large park.

Facing six gunmen at close range, Zhao Chuanxin was actually not absolutely sure that he could escape unscathed. But he wore the Fortitude Armor and even had hidden arm guards on his arms to save his life. He would definitely be able to do it.

Six of our own people were threatened by a man who didn't even know whether to hold a weapon.

Midun felt quite embarrassed.

Since Li Ziyu insists on his own opinion and will not let himself act rashly, this situation will be lost for a while.

Midunsheng was surprised and said: "In that case, please get out of the way, we are leaving."

Zhao Chuanxin took a rare step back and drove Mi Shan out of the way.

But at this moment.

"etc!"

A foreigner suddenly pointed at Mi Shan under Zhao Chuanxin's crotch: "How did you get this horse?"

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

"Picked it up on the road."

The other party's face was confused.

You can treat me as blind, but you can't treat me as a fool.

"This is my horse, the racehorse I shipped from England!"

The atmosphere was tense again.

Zhao Chuanxin said indifferently: "Your horse? Then you can take it back!"

Despicable Mishan, give it back to you!

With that said, he quickly turned over and dismounted without any hesitation.

Midun took a look and saw that this man was so timid, why should he be afraid of him?

How did he know that Zhao Chuanxin already thought that Mi Shan was a hindrance to the master, but he actually didn't want it on his own initiative.

After dismounting, Zhao Chuanxin was about to hand over the reins when he suddenly remembered that there were elastic boots belonging to him on Mi Shan's hooves.

This cannot be made cheaper for others.

So he squatted down and patted the horse's leg: "Lift it up."

As a result, Mishan did not lift his hoof no matter what.

Li Ziyu's sister Li Zining said: "Hey, what kind of trick are you playing?"

This makes Li Ziyu angry. He finally took you out. Do you have to hit the muzzle yourself?

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head and bared his teeth in a smile.

"none of your business!"

He tried hard to get Mi Shan to cooperate, but Mi Shan was determined and refused to let Zhao Chuan Xin pick it.

It's not stupid either, this thing is great, fast and effortless!

From now on, I will update it every morning, just two chapters.

Is this update still too slow, brothers?

Any more will make me mad, I have to pay more!