Chapter 1175 Take You to a High-End Place

Police officer Bates took Zhao Chuanxin to the hotel where the gangsters were hiding.

The other four police officers blocked the front and back of the hotel, especially the front door was blocked by two civilian cars and two police cars, ensuring that the robbers' car could not get out.

"Shit, the average hourly wage is only 1 to 2 dollars per hour now, and beef has risen to 80 cents per pound, which is ridiculously expensive. I want to be a gangster." A police officer complained.

"You are not qualified to be a gangster. Look, the four of us can't beat the four of them."

"Shan Nong Wubichi! Our meager salary is not worth fighting for."

The four police officers hid behind the bunker with guns, some holding cigarettes, some holding matches and bragging, and had no intention of attacking.

When they saw Zhao Chuanxin appear, the two people in front said: "Thank God, Li Si, you are finally here."

"Four sons of bitches are hiding inside and shooting from behind, trying to snipe us. Their leader is George Heroux, he is a retired soldier and has a good shooting skill. You are the best shooter in town, so I have to ask you to come over."

"Damn soldier."

In the United States, no one salutes or bows to soldiers, they will be regarded as fools.

Polite people may say to retired soldiers: "Thank you for your contribution to the country."

Life is given by parents, money is earned by 2 dollars an hour, books are read with real money, and houses are rented... So impolite people will say to retired soldiers: "I thank your mother next door!"

The first part of "First Blood" tells the story of a bloody case caused by the police station not welcoming retired soldiers...

They believe that everyone is making contributions because everyone has to pay taxes.

Soldiers are nothing more than a post, who is nobler than who? They got promoted, got a raise, earned money, and didn't give a cent of their retirement benefits to others...

Zhao Chuanxin pretended to ask: "Where are the snipers?"

His Jinhua technique had already investigated the environment clearly.

The police pointed to a window: "They are hiding over there. Li Si, if you feel dangerous..."

"There is danger, but not much." Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Give me the gun!"

The police spit out the match, and immediately shrank his neck to hand the Garand M1 rifle to Zhao Chuanxin, as if it was very hot.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the bolt back, checked and felt that there was no problem, and then walked out of the bunker with the gun.

"Come back, come back..."

"Oh shit, are you crazy?"

Several police officers were shocked.

I asked you to help, not to rush so violently.

You don't even have a salary, what are you playing with?

Zhao Chuanxin was unmoved and continued walking.

To be honest, he was quite excited.

The lookout of George Heroux in the room on the second floor of the hotel found someone and hurriedly reminded George Heroux.

George Hercules shifted the muzzle of his gun, slightly extended it, and prepared to aim at Zhao Chuanxin.

Clinker...

Bang!

Zhao Chuanxin confidently threw the gun after firing, jumped onto the roof of the car blocking the door, and landed with a front flip. His body suddenly turned left, then right, and began to run in a zigzag pattern.

The skull of George Hercules in the hotel was directly lifted off.

Bang, bang, bang...

The three police officers behind did not dare to shoot, fearing that Zhao Chuanxin would be injured by mistake, but the robbers in the room on the second floor of the hotel were not afraid and concentrated their firepower to intercept Zhao Chuanxin.

George Hercules, who had the best shooting skills, had been killed by Zhao Chuanxin, and the remaining three just shot randomly out of the window.

Zhao Chuanxin had already run to the wall, and he moved along the wall towards the robbers' window.

The robber named Stat Proud noticed something, stuck his head out of the window, and held a revolver to shoot Zhao Chuanxin.

He was on the second floor, occupying the high ground and had an advantage.

Whoosh...

Duh.

A flying axe spun upward and nailed Stat Proud's forehead.

He fell out of the window and hit the ground on the first floor with his head. His neck was deformed and the axe on his forehead was knocked off.

The remaining two people were terrified and desperately emptied their bullets and hurriedly changed them.

The three police officers saw Zhao Chuanxin running like a cheetah, and in the blink of an eye he was downstairs, clinging to the window sill and climbing up quickly like a gecko.

When William Owen, who had loaded the bullet, looked out, Zhao Chuanxin jumped up and grabbed his hair.

The three police officers exclaimed.

In their opinion, Zhao Chuanxin's jump was very dangerous. If he couldn't catch anyone, he would fall down.

If the two people above took the opportunity to shoot, Zhao Chuanxin would be in trouble.

As a result, Zhao Chuanxin grabbed one person's hair.

His jumping ability was really strong.

William Owen was caught off guard by his hair and his upper body was pulled out of the window.

Gerhard Paff, who was behind him, was holding a Winchester lever rifle and was so anxious that he was spinning around. He even wanted to shoot Zhao Chuanxin over William Owen's upper body.

The three police officers saw that Zhao Chuanxin's forearm muscles were stretched and veins were bulging. He grabbed William Owen's hair to do pull-ups and grabbed Gerhard Paff's collar.

"Come down."

Gerhard Paff screamed and was pulled out of the window and fell to the first floor, hitting the ground with his head.

He immediately stopped moving, and there was only a pool of blood.

Zhao Chuanxin climbed up to the second floor and hooked his hand at William Owen: "Adults should learn to blow themselves up, and don't always rely on others to provoke them. Come on, let you take the initiative."

As a result, William Owen panicked: "Don't come over, I surrender, isn't it okay for me to surrender? It's just going to jail, it's no big deal..."

Going to jail is much better than death.

He surrendered.

He thought he could escape this way.

It can only be said that he was too young.

"How dare you resist?" Zhao Chuanxin shouted loudly so that the police outside the window could hear him.

William Owen was stunned at first, and then his face changed drastically.

Hurriedly said: "I didn't resist, I surrender..."

Zhao Chuanxin took out his hunting knife: "You resist? Then don't blame me for being rude."

William Owen was about to cry and stretched out his hand to try to block it.

Puff.

Zhao Chuanxin's hunting knife first pierced his turned-out palm, then pushed forward and pierced his eye socket.

William Owen only had time to utter a painful groan, his body trembled, and then he fell to the ground with feces and urine flowing, twitching, and died in a moment.

Zhao Chuanxin leaned out of the window and waved to the window: "The job is done, collect the body!"

"..."

The nervous police outside almost shot Zhao Chuanxin accidentally.

Zhao Chuanxin saw a bag on the bed, and there was something in the bag that interested him.

It was a driver's license with a social security number from Phoenix, Alabama, and a paper tax payment record.

The name was Shin John.

He secretly took the identity certificate and suddenly sighed.

He had a premonition.

The police went upstairs and entered the house carefully with guns.

Zhao Chuanxin was unharmed, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed and smoking.

None of the four robbers survived.

I asked you to help the police, not to do it for them...

Zhao Chuanxin killed one with a sniper, and the other two, one was killed by a flying axe, and the other broke his spine.

Of course, Zhao Chuanxin threw himself down hard, so he fell so hard, otherwise he would not have broken his cervical vertebrae on the second floor.

But the police didn't know, and thought that the robber was unlucky.

There was still one left, although everyone didn't know what happened inside, but I think there was a fierce battle.

After all, they heard Zhao Chuanxin's shouting before, as if the man resisted to death...

Several police looked at the body, and then looked at Zhao Chuanxin, and shouted "Shit, damn it"...

It was the first time for police officer Bates to see such a big scene, his hands and feet were weak, and his body was shaking more than William Owen who was "unjustly killed".

Foboler arrived late.

They learned about the incident in detail and closed the case hastily.

This is how vicious cases are handled these days.

But a Foboler named Matthew Canteus said to Zhao Chuanxin meaningfully: "Li Si Zhao, nice to meet you."

Zhao Chuanxin saw the inquiry in his eyes.

Before, Zhao Chuanxin was busy wanting to have a good time, and he didn't consider the consequences.

He grinned: "It's too late to be unhappy, we already know each other."

Matthew Canteus: "..."

Neither of them said much.

Zhao Chuanxin drove home.

When he was about to reach the vicinity of Holm Mountain, he happened to meet Charles on horseback.

He slowed down.

Charles rode over and drove side by side with the pickup truck, admiring: "Sir, I heard from people in the town that you helped the police solve four gangsters who fled to Holm Town. You are really amazing."

Zhao Chuanxin put one hand on the steering wheel, looking at the cowboy Charles, and suddenly remembered something.

He stopped the car, and Charles also pulled the reins.

Zhao Chuanxin said to Charles: "Get in the car, I'll take you to a high-end place to play."

Charles, who was still a rookie, was very surprised when he heard this: "Sir, is it that kind of place?"

He had never had money to spend, and now he could finally see the world.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded in a secretive manner: "Yes, that's right."

Charles got off the horse directly, patted the horse's buttocks, and the horse ran away, but he was not worried.

An old horse knows the way, it can go home by itself.

After getting in the car, the acne on Charles' nose turned red with excitement.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigarette and lit it, and gave it to Charles. Charles lit it and took a puff and started coughing, but insisted on smoking.

It's not easy to learn good things, but it's easy to learn bad things.

Zhao Chuanxin asked him: "Why don't you hang out with Ava Russell and the other young people? Wouldn't it be nice to have a party, dance, sing songs together?"

Charles sighed: "Ava is great, but they said I'm not cool enough and that I'm an ignorant country boy, cough cough..."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "People's hearts are hidden, you can't take what they say too seriously."

Charles: "Cough cough..."

This gentleman's words are always so sharp, really good.

The pickup truck drove back to the town.

Fobler was gone.

The town was not big, and Zhao Chuanxin's pickup truck attracted the attention of pedestrians.

"Look, that's Li Si, the Li Si who killed four gangsters single-handedly."

"The police didn't dare to confront him, Li Si is really amazing, I heard that he only fired one shot, and the rest of the people were killed by him with his bare hands!"

Charles, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, felt proud of it.

This sense of honor came inexplicably.

He puffed out his chest, as if to express - Li Si is awesome, right? I am his neighbor!

Zhao Chuanxin wandered around Holm Town, came to the butcher shop, and got off the car.

He forgot to go shopping, and the refrigerator at home was empty.

"Okay, we are here."

Charles was stunned: "Sir, is this the high-consumption place you mentioned?"

Zhao Chuanxin flicked the cigarette butt away: "Yes, beef has risen to 80 cents a pound, isn't this expensive?"

"Mom..."

Charles had a greeting, but he swallowed it back halfway through, and his face looked uglier than eating shit.

Charles held the cigarette butt in his hand, dejected.

Flashing light balls, peeling clothes, twisting on legs, straight steel pipes, broken dreams...

After a long daze, he walked into the butcher shop.

He remembered the proprietress of this butcher shop, who was still charming under her wide apron.

I heard Zhao Chuanxin say to the butcher's wife: "Don't pretend to be indifferent, I won't bother you any more, the last time... round off 10 cents!"

Charles almost fell.

Then the wife smiled charmingly: "You can round off, but you have to promise to go to dinner with me, I'll book a restaurant."

Charles lamented: Comparing people makes people angry, are middle-aged men also popular these days? Are there still women chasing after them?

Zhao Chuanxin listened, but gave enough money, stopped bargaining, picked up the beef and turned away: "Ah... tui! You are wishful thinking!"

Charles: Puff...

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!

...

When Zhao Chuanxin took Charles back to the town to buy beef, Foboler Matthew Canteus found out about Zhao Chuanxin's home and drove there.

He saw a plump little girl sitting on the wooden steps with a dog beside her.

The girl was wearing a short top, revealing her fair waist.

She was muttering to the dog.

"Ganfan, your name is really weird."

"Ganfan, I have never seen a middle-aged man as capable, handsome, humorous and humorous as Li Si. Of course, he is also very rich."

"I didn't want to have anything to do with him. Who said that men and women must have a relationship when doing that? My sixth sense tells me that he must be a wild man. Oh, just thinking about it makes me wet..."

Ganfan looked at her sideways: Damn little slut, you are really wild!

Ava Russell knew Ganfan was smart.

But no matter how smart a dog is, it is impossible to be proficient in English, let alone speak.

So she can speak boldly.

At this time, a car stopped in front of the door.

Ava Russell did not get up, and looked at the person coming with Ganfan.

The man rolled up his shirt sleeves and walked forward: "Is this Li Si Zhao's home?"

"Yes." Ava Russell said concisely: "Who are you?"

Matthew Cantius did not answer but asked: "What is your relationship with Li Si Zhao?"

Ava Russell's eyes turned and blurted out: "I'm his girlfriend."

Gan Fan immediately turned his head to look at her and spit on the ground.

Ava Russell: "?"

Matthew Cantius: "?"

Matthew Cantius stepped onto the steps and stretched his neck to look into the house: "Is Li Si Zhao not at home?"

Ava Russell stood up and stopped him: "Yes, the town police asked him to help. He will be back later. You'd better wait for him outside."

Gan Fan was very relaxed. He did not stop him, nor did he show any vigilance.

It is a dog.

Money is something outside of the body. Even if this person is a thief or robber, it will not take risks. It is not worth it.

Matthew Cantius strolled outside, looking at the firewood pile, the exquisite axe, and the other pickup truck and stable in the garage.

There was nothing to say about eating, just looking around.

Ava Russell was dissatisfied and said, "Sir, who are you? You are very rude."

Matthew Cantius smiled at her, but turned away.

Ava Russell snorted with her arms folded, "It's inexplicable, and you can tell at a glance that he is not a good person."

The dog face of eating was calm, squatting on the steps without saying a word.

When the sun set, Zhao Chuanxin drove a pickup truck and brought Charles back.

Charles had a special liking for Zhao Nianzhen. He liked Zhao Nianzhen's high-handed style.

But he was young after all, with strong hormones. Today, a false hope suddenly rose in his heart, and the boiling blood had not subsided.

At this time, looking at the plump Ava Russell sitting on the steps, he suddenly swallowed his saliva.

"Ava, hello."

"Hello, Charles, go to the side."

Charles: "..."

Ava Russell saw Zhao Chuanxin getting off the car with a lot of bags, but she smiled and walked forward: "Li Si, you're back."

"Ah, Ava, it's almost time for dinner, we're going to have a good meal tonight."

Ava Russell looked forward to Zhao Chuanxin's next invitation.

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "Why don't you go home?"

"..."Ava was angry: "I'm not going home, I had a quarrel with my parents, I'll eat at your place tonight."

After that, she took the initiative to open the door for Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin found that Charles' eyes were clear, without any impurities... staring at Ava Russell's butt very purely.

He thought: Ava, Ava, in Charles's mind, you've been suffering a lot.

When Ava Russell turned around, Charles quickly looked away.

After entering the house, Zhao Chuanxin put down his things and patted Charles on the shoulder: "Looking at it once is respect, and looking at it all the time is respect all the time. Don't be evasive, that would be vulgar."

Then, Zhao Chuanxin saw Eve Russell's exposed waist and said in surprise: "Kid, why did you tattoo an electric fan on your buttocks?"

Eva Russell turned her head and took a look, and said angrily: "That's not an electric fan, it's a four-leaf clover. What's the look in your eyes? I tattooed it when I was thin, and now it's grown!"

Zhao Chuanxin said to Charles happily: "Did you see it? I'll give you an example. You can learn it by doing."

Charles nodded hurriedly and wiped his saliva: "This is much more interesting than the truth, sir, you are a capable person."

At this time, Ganfan: "Woof woof woof..."

Zhao Chuanxin's smile gradually faded.

Fobole came to the door, which was a bit interesting.

Ganfan glanced at Eve Russell again: "Woof woof woof..."

After hearing this, Zhao Chuanxin turned his eyes and said to Charles, "You should stay for dinner tonight."

Charles nodded again hurriedly.

For the first time, he found that Ava Russell had grown up to be so beautiful.

Excuse his poor eyesight, but girls really change a lot when they grow up.

Ava Russell was very unhappy after hearing this.

It was so disappointing that she finally stayed here, but this idiot messed up the situation.

After dinner, Zhao Chuanxin asked Charles to watch TV.

There are not many families with TV here, and Charles's family doesn't have one.

He is interested in both TV programs and Ava Russell, killing two birds with one stone.

Ava Russell was so angry that her teeth itched.

Helpless, she stood up and said, "I want to go home."

Zhao Chuanxin winked at Charles.

Charles was smart for once: "It's dark, I'll take you home."

"It's only a few hundred yards away, how can you be seen?"

Zhao Chuanxin pushed the two out of the door: "Don't be so heartless, they also have good intentions."

Then he said to Charles: "One is gone, and another is coming. Isn't life getting more and more hopeful? Come on, kid."

Charles nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Hmmmm..."

After sending the two away, Zhao Chuanxin sighed: "Alas, the world is going downhill, people's hearts are not the same as before, even centenarians have to worry about them, ugh!"

Drying rice: "Woof woof woof..."

After entering the house, Zhao Chuanxin first called Gail Russell: "Maybe Fobole will look for you recently."

Gail Russell The first thing he said was: "I can't say anything, I don't know anything."

Then he asked: "What happened?"

"..." Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "Your reaction makes me feel relieved. You don't need to know anything."

Gail Russell hurriedly said: "Okay, no problem, are we going to fly far away?"

Zhao Chuanxin was happy: "The earth is so big, where do you want to fly? Fly out of the atmosphere? Don't call me recently, Foboler will monitor it."

Gail Russell was afraid that he would disappear: "No matter what happens, you must come to me first, and we will face it together."

"Hang up first."

...

Zhao Lingjun went to Peace College.

For others, going on a long journey is difficult.

For Zhao Lingjun, no matter where he goes, it is as simple as eating and drinking.

Zhao Lingjun took the child to Peace College and found Benjamin in the secret realm.

There are all kinds of strange things in Benjamin's laboratory.

Various puppets walked around in a swagger, and on the central screen was a middle-aged woman with an ordinary face. This woman was said to be called Xin Xingyue.

Every time Zhao Lingjun came, he could see new things, and the branches of the science and technology tree of Peace College were changing with each passing day.

She pointed at a ball of red wool and asked, "Brother, what is this?"

Benjamin glanced at it and said, "That's the maze tissue in the brains of giraffes and okapis."

"What is the maze tissue?"

"Giraffes have long necks, so they need a strong heart to supply blood, and their blood pressure is many times that of humans. In this case, normally, when they lower their heads to eat grass, their heads will be burst by blood. The reason why it doesn't is that this maze tissue is at work."

"But I've seen okapis, and their necks are not long either. How can they also have a maze tissue?"

"That's why I asked you to come." Benjamin took off his rubber gloves and took Zhao Lingjun's child Yao Kaifeng over: "I want to test the bodies of several generations of your Zhao family..."

Benjamin Goldberg has always believed in fatalism at the physical level - the end of everything is predetermined.

Of course, his main fields are biology and chemistry.

In the field of biology, first of all, Darwin's theory of evolution is untenable.

Giraffes and okapis are close relatives, and they may have evolved from the same species.

Giraffes have a maze, and okapis also have one.

Giraffes can use it, but okapis can't.

This means that giraffes had a maze before they evolved long necks, otherwise okapis wouldn't have had a maze.

This is very telling.

Zhao Chuanxin's body is full of miracles, and Zhao Lingjun is the culmination of the next generation.

Zhao Nianzhen and Zhao Songzhen are actually very smart, but they grew up in different environments, so their experiences are different from Zhao Lingjun.

Benjamin learned from Xin Xingyue about Zhao Chuanxin's experience in the world of "Old God Code", and that Zhao Chuanxin's body can heal itself, weighs up to 300 kilograms, and can speak Druid mantras, etc.

He knew that Zhao Lingjun could block pain and had strong self-healing ability.

But Zhao Lingjun's self-healing ability and pain-blocking ability were acquired before Zhao Chuanxin went to "Old God Code".

Benjamin Goldberg had a bold idea: he thought Zhao Chuanxin was very peculiar first, and then he had all kinds of encounters, which led to incredible changes in his body.

At the very least, Zhao Chuanxin had evolved some potential abilities a long time ago, and then passed them on to Zhao Lingjun.

If there were no prerequisites, Zhao Chuanxin might have died long ago.

Yao Kaifeng did not behave as evil as her mother, and Benjamin wanted to see if Yao Kaifeng had some necessary "prerequisites" but had not developed them.

Zhao Lingjun laughed and cried: "Big Brother, you must believe in science, what kind of heresy are you talking about?"

Benjamin Goldberg smiled faintly: "You are discussing science with your big brother, isn't it just showing off in front of Guan Gong? I am not a biologist or a scientist now, remember, I am a natural science sorcerer!"

"Ah, walk, you are all four children dads, and you want to go out. Check it if you love it ..."

Benjamin's temper has always been very good: "Little sister, the college of Peace, the college, just developed to this day."