The Mage in the Late Qing Dynasty

Chapter 1180: You Will Never Be Able to Stand up Again

Hospital, Mary, Egnis, and John Patson, and police officers who have recorded.

Seeing Zhao Chuan's salary, the two women showed a reliable expression.

John Patson quickly walked towards Zhao Chuan: "Faith, my dad's office was arson again, and my dad broke his legs when he jumped the window to survive. I was worried that they would come to the hospital and only end you in advance to end you in advance. Holiday.

The two grandfathers were in good nights, so Zhao Chuan rarely rested on weekdays.

This time because of the New Year, I heard that Zhao Chuan's family came to see him, and Patterson decided to take a year leave for Zhao Chuan.

The result was an accident.

Egney grasped Zhao Chuan's hand: "Faith, you have to help him, you can't make those basties succeed."

Mary opened her mouth.

She wanted to say that Zhao Chuan saved John Patson and her and children, not John Patson's father.

But after all, I didn't say it.

Zhao Chuan took off his coat on his arm: "Hire a caregiver, then you all go back. There are a few guns at home."

John Patson had lost his original pride, and he had a gift to Zhao Chuan's salary.

He has a sincere tone, saying to Zhao Chuan's salary: "Faith, you must protect my dad, please, now it is a critical time."

His last sentence made Zhao Chuan's salary think.

This is political.

Sometimes I can't help but expose the cold -blooded side.

If you care about your father, then you mean care, you have to say that he can't die at the critical moment?

Zhao Chuan salary took out a piece of gum into his mouth: "Okay and less nonsense to do more, don't force it here."

Mary is speechless.

Zhao Chuan's salary has been a long -term bodyguard for the Patson family.

But as time passed, Mary sometimes listened to their conversation and dialogue. There will be an illusion of Grandpa Patson to work for Zhao Chuan.

Zhao Chuan salary has a superior temperament on his body.

That temperament is naturally natural, not like pseudo.

This man must have a great past.

And John Patson seems to be a bit used to, and silently said before leaving: "Faith, you must protect my father."

"A little back!"

"..."

In the end, John Patson and Mary left, and Egnis stayed.

Zhao Chuanzheng was sitting boringly in the bench outside the ward.

Egnis cut apples for Albert Patson in the house.

Albert Patson suddenly laughed.

Egney is not angry: "Can you laugh out?"

Albit Patson said weirdly: "This time I jumped off the building, I suddenly remembered some past events."

Egney's muddy asked, "What is it?"

Old husband and wife, gossip less.

Albert Patson's eyes picked to the upper left, recalled: "Some things on the battlefield that year."

Egnis handed the Apple to him: "What are the good memories of the battlefield? Dynasties and kill, forget to clean early, doctors say those memories are not good for health."

Albert Patson held his fist: "It is because there is no good memory, and I don't think much about it, so I think of one thing this time."

Egney saw him solemnly and curiously: "What exactly?"

Albert Patson did not answer, saying to his wife, "Can you go out and call it?"

Zhao Chuanlai chewed chewing gum.

Old Patson said to his wife, "Please give us space and talk a few words."

Egney rolled her eyes, but was accustomed to it.

Zhao Chuan's salary opened the window and lit the cigarette: "Are you scared?"

"No, I just want to talk to you a few words. You know, I have been a soldier and participated in the battle. That year, I was assigned to the 36th Infantry Division in France. Near San Etien, we found that the Germans found the Germans The trace of traces had to be withdrawn. Prepare. We ... "

Zhao Chuan's salary was calm.

But he gradually heard the clue.

Is this not the Frenchman who was violent when he brought Luang Town Military Academy students?

Old Patson continued: "My platoon leader loses a grenade. In that scene, I would not forget in my life. In the first battle, the man had an assault gun, which was what I wanted to understand later. "

Speaking of which, Old Patson stared at Zhao Chuan's salary: "All of them were killed, I was injured, and I jumped off the steep slope, just like I jumped off the building. ""

Zhao Chuan reached out of the window. It rained outside, his palms were wet by rain, and the water vapor evaporated quickly.

He retracted his hand: "Oh, your life is pretty wonderful."

Old Patson smiled: "Although my life is wonderful, it is far worse than you, right?"

Zhao Chuan asked him happily: "What do you want to say?"

"I said you would kill me?"

"Do you know Xue Dingzheng's cat?" Zhao Chuan turned his cigarette: "You are now a cat in a container.

Albert Patson understood.

He glanced deeply at Zhao Chuan, and he was fighting in heaven.

If the cat is not dead, he will get the biggest help of life.

The cat died, everything was rest.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are the one who exploded the grenade. Later, everyone said that Zhao Chuanxin was selling hope on the battlefield. By the way, this came from William II. Later, I guessed that the man might be Zhao Chuanxin, that is... you!"

The cat didn't die.

Zhao Chuanxin flicked the ash: "You are old, and your memory is just wrong."

Albert Patterson firmly believed in his judgment: "Zhao Chuanxin, why did you appear beside me? You are not old at all? Remember the day we met at the entrance of the casino, I said child, you asked in surprise-are you calling me? Now I understand, I am a child in front of you. If I remember correctly, you have become famous as early as around 1908."

Zhao Chuanxin neither admitted nor denied.

He asked back: "Then I leave?"

"No, since you want to stay here, it means you have a reason to stay." Old Patterson said: "I just can't help but say it. But this matter is rotting in this ward, what do you think?"

He said it better than singing.

Since he knew that Xin John was Zhao Chuanxin.

And Zhao Chuanxin was his bodyguard.

Then, as long as Zhao Chuanxin didn't want him to die, even the king of heaven couldn't help.

What the hell is a gang, just a bunch of chickens and pottery dogs.

Zhao Chuanxin flicked the cigarette butt out of the window: "I don't know what you are talking about."

After that, he turned and left the ward.

Agnes tightened her coat: "Xin, what did you talk about?"

"Talk about his battlefield."

"I know." Agnes rubbed her face: "Since he was preparing to run for the Attorney General, life has become a mess. I really don't know when it will end. Xin, can I hug you? Give me a hug, I've been too nervous recently, I need a hug."

As she said, she hugged Zhao Chuanxin without waiting for an answer.

The middle-aged woman stood on tiptoe, rubbed her cheek against Zhao Chuanxin's shoulder again and again, and then she raised her head slightly and rubbed her forehead against Zhao Chuanxin's chin.

Zhao Chuanxin looked strange.

It felt like Liu Laolao was about to have sex for the first time...

Men in their twenties or thirties may like mature women.

But an old man over a hundred years old only likes invincible youth.

However, he suddenly pushed Agnes away: "Come in, now."

Agnes felt guilty and explained: "Believe me, I didn't mean it, I just..."

Zhao Chuanxin pushed her into the house: "Don't talk, go in quickly."

Two men appeared at the stairs.

One was middle-aged, wearing a tweed coat, holding flowers, but with a sinister expression.

The other was a young man.

The young man was wearing a chestnut sweater with a classic hand-knitted sweater pattern on it, which was obviously hand-knitted by a poor family.

The hem of the young man's sweater had a brighter color, because after he grew taller, the sweater became shorter and was reattached.

Inside the sweater was a beige shirt, with the collar and cuffs of the shirt all worn out and frayed.

The young man was about twenty years old, or perhaps less than twenty years old.

There are two mustaches on his lips, and the rest of his face is too messy for him at his age. The mustache is messy, just like his hair, with prickly hair sticking out.

His small triangular eyes are fierce, and his eyelids are swollen.

Zhao Chuanxin is familiar with this. This is a contemporary cowboy, the kind who is more reckless and reckless. In the outside of the Great Wall, it is commonly known as a wild boy.

But this is an American wild boy.

The two looked around, asked the nurse, and then walked over here.

Zhao Chuanxin leaned against the wall, his hands in his pockets, looking at the floor tiles, with a nonchalant look.

When the two approached him ten meters, he suddenly threw away the flowers and took out a gun from his arms.

Bang bang.

"Ah..."

Two shots, two screams, both patients and family members screamed and ran away in the hospital corridor.

Zhao Chuanxin walked up to the two men who were covering their hands and kicked the gun aside: "Kneel down."

The wild egg boy wanted to resist, and rushed towards Zhao Chuanxin with his head down, holding Zhao Chuanxin's waist and trying to knock him down.

What happened?

He didn't knock him down.

An ant trying to shake a tree!

The young man was stunned: Oh my god, does this man weigh three or five hundred pounds? He was standing still.

He guessed right.

The young man looked up in surprise, and Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Kneel down or not?"

The young man didn't respond.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked.

Crack.

The young man's calf was broken.

"Ouch..."

The injured middle-aged man turned around and tried to run.

Zhao Chuanxin hooked the gun on the ground with the tip of his shoe and raised his leg to swing it.

Bang.

The pistol hit the middle-aged man's back head.

The middle-aged man staggered and fell hard.

This time he fell hard, and his front teeth were knocked out.

Zhao Chuanxin kicked the young man's other leg.

Crack.

"Ah..."

The screams immediately attracted onlookers, and a security guard rushed over.

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and said, "Kneel down against the wall."

At this time, no one reminded him that smoking is not allowed in the hospital.

No one dared to know, right?

The middle-aged man didn't dare to disobey, so he had to do it.

The young man didn't have to kneel, he couldn't stand up anyway.

Zhao Chuanxin said to the security guard who came over, "Call the police."

Agnes looked out to check, and when she saw the two people kneeling on the ground and the blood on the ground, she realized what was going on. She hurriedly said, "Xin, are you okay?"

"No, call the police."

"Okay, okay."

The police in Phoenix City have become numb.

Albert Patson's road to the prosecutor is more difficult than Tang Seng Xitian.

When the police escorted the prisoner to leave and took the evidence, John Patson came again.

Zhao Chuan didn't enter the ward and was still sitting outside the bench.

Albert Patson suddenly laughed.

Egnis and John Patson were frightened.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you frightened? Rest assured, there is a faith, no one can hurt you."

Old Patson: "Hahaha ... John, you are right, no one can hurt me. I decided that when I went out of the hospital, I started to give a public speech."

"?" Egney was shocked: "Are you crazy?"

How many waves of assassinations have been encountered?

Do you want to speak publicly?

The biggest one in the country, the assassination is still dead. Are you just running for a prosecutor and use so desperate?

John Patson was also puzzled.

The city of Phoenix has rotten into his bones. At this time, he does not avoid its edge, but is in trouble?

Not every time I have such good luck.

Albert Patson's eyes were burning: "There will definitely be someone crazy, but it must not be me. You see. These people don't understand at all, who they are provoked! They think they are great, in fact they are as insignificant as ants. "

His family heard that he was bragging and thought he was crazy.

But Albert Patson knew that Zhao Chuan's salary in his life was more than those they had seen.

With Zhao Chuan salary as a bodyguard, how many are he?

It's over!

John Patson came out and sighed to Zhao Chuan's salary: "My dad may have been severely stimulated."

Zhao Chuan nodded, and thought deeply: "You are right."

"Hey, let him slowly. Gong, thank you again, but we can only find you for help."

Patson's father and son want to be protected, but Zhao Chuan has only one person.

After all, John Patson was full of tail, so Zhao Chuan stayed in the hospital.

John Patson's wife, Mary, was not safe, so she ran to Zhao Chuan's salary to go to Gal Lausale during the day, and she was unwilling to go home at night.

Somehow, she felt that Zhao Chuan's house was much safer than their family.

"Gall, occasionally, do you feel like the wrong person?" Mary asked.

Gall Russell took a coffee and took a sip and said, "I'm not married with my uncle."

"You are so weird. Guan Xin called Uncle." Mary shook his head and sighed: "If you don't get married, how do you know whether this relationship is result? You will love it without the result?"

Geal Russell said for granted: "Do you only look at the ending?"

Do you need to read novels first to see if the ending is rotten and then start from beginning to start?

Mary was speechless, and suddenly she was envious.

Inexplicable envy.

Garl Russell smiled: "If the man is Rainbow, you know it!"

Mary thought about her husband John Patson, and suddenly a little lost.

Nympho

Albert Patterson was finally discharged.

No one dared to assassinate him before he was discharged.

The man outside the door of the ward was too ruthless.

Albert Patson gave Zhao Chuan for a few days off.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Zhao Chuan paid home and saw that Mary was fishing with his broken bamboo rod fishing. There was also a man who was flying around. Isn't it a prove?

"Dry rice, I have nailed you the brand."

Dry rice: "Wang Wang Wang ..."

"Are you saying thank you? You're welcome."

"Wang Wang Wang ..."

"Well, why do I feel that your expression is not like thanks?"

Zhao Chuan laughed: "You are written in Chinese in Chinese. Can the foreigners who drive pass by?"

Jia Zhaodao really bought a house nearby, mixed with Zhao Chuan's salary and dry rice, and often ran here.

He nailed a brand to the dry rice and wrote it in Chinese characters on it: The narrow bridge ahead, such as a dog in the water, will save you.

Jia Zi Dao scratched his head: "I am English from the novel, but I will only write Chinese characters."

Dry rice: "zhr ..."

Zhao Chuanlai re -wrote a brand to dry rice and covered it. This time I wrote in English.

After finishing, Zhao Chuan asked Jia Zai: "What are you doing?"

"I came to use your home phone call. Seeing that you are not at home, you are not embarrassed to enter the house."

Not everyone has a seat machine, at least Jia proves that the family is not safe.

His mother is a standard Chinese who saves money and saves money and keeps his child marrying a daughter -in -law.

Zhao Chuan salary his head: "Let's go, come in with me."

Mary smiled sweetly at Zhao Chuan, and said hello: "Faith, you are so good here, I want to move over."

"Ah ... TUI!" Zhao Chuan didn't go home and walked home: "Take a look!"

Mary: "..."

Zhao Chuan's salary was not annoyed.

Because he is Chinese.

Zhao Chuan's salary now hates the devils and sees Chinese descent. Even if the man's head lacks a string, he is willing to communicate more, at least he can talk in Chinese.

Jia Zhandao came to the study of the study, and took out a book and turned to find the phone number.

Zhao Chuan glanced at it: Hey, what is the stripper dancer, the Bar Spanish waiter girl, Ji Nimi, and so on.

He couldn't help feeling: "Boy, your relationship is very hard."

"..." Jia Zhandao's face was red, and quickly turned over. As a result, it was still over. After turning over several pages, he said, "Uncle, you can't say that. I am not just looking for such a woman. Pure love, such as this woman named Qatar. She is very good. We often call and have no physical communication.

Zhao Chuan took a sip: "You fucking talked with my family, the phone bill was paid, do you pay a few money?"

"Why don't you pay for it?" Jia Tao said with his fingers and argued: "Uncle, you see, once she had a stomachache, I gave her 20 dollars to buy medicine; once she was broken, I bought her money to buy money. Clothing; once she overturned the perfume, I remitted money to buy perfume; once she couldn't pay the rent, I remitted money ... "

Zhao Chuan sneered: "Okay, then you are quite good, make a phone call, you can talk about her family and the family!"

"..." Jia Dao said in shame: "Uncle, I don't tell you, I want to call Qatar."

Speaking, start dialing.

At this point, Gar Russell rushed down from the stairs and stretched out his arms from far away: "Ah, ah, uncle, you are back, it's great ..."

She did not see Zhao Chuan's salary for some days, and she jumped to abstraction after seeing him.

Originally Zhao Chuan's salary thought that after a sense of freshness, Gall Russell's feelings would cool down.

result……

He has never encountered this in his life.

Lao Zhao hugged her calmly, shook it casually, and put her down.

Garl Russell was kissed on his face a few bites. The excitement was excited, hey ... let Zhao Chuan's salary sweaty, so that Jia Zhandao who saw this scene was extremely envious.

Jia Zhaodao's call was turned on, and his tiger body shocked: This is his love.

"Is it Catalina? I'm Zanda Jia."

"Zand, you finally called me ..."

Zhao Chuan's salary picked up Gal Russell, but his ears moved, and said to Jia Zhanda, "Are you sure you are not a man?"

Jia Zhanda was angry, covering the voice and said, "Uncle, go and be a new marriage, don't bother me to fall in love."

Zhao Chuan shook his head and regretted his face: "Child, I thought you were just blind, and his head was missing. I didn't expect your ears to make it difficult."

Said to carry Gal Russels upstairs.

Jia Zhaodao's face is cloudy and uncertain ...

Nympho

As soon as he was out of hospital, Albit Patson walked around like a chicken blood.

What surprised John Patson was that after his father was discharged, he asked Zhao Chuan's salary opinion when he was discharged.

"Faith, how do you think we are interviewed by reporters?"

"Faith, how do you think we go to 18th street?"

"Faith, you ..."

Zhao Chuan's salary was still the virtue, humming haha's response, it didn't matter.

When you go to work, you should divide the fish.

The dignitaries of the city of Konix know that Albert Patson has a superb bodyguard.

Albert Patson has to take him everywhere.

This person is not cold or hot, wearing casual wear, hanging up, often holding root cigars.

So someone came to pry the corner: "Xin John, right? I am the chief prosecutor of Alabama, Celas Latt. I will pay your pay for 170 pay for a weekly salary. As long as you agree, you can ..."

Zhao Chuan salary with cigarettes and said, "No interest."

Albert Patson heard about this, and John Patson was worried: "Dad, do we also pay a salary for the letter ..."

Albert Patson smiled: "No."

Since Zhao Chuan is willing to stay, it must not be for money.

He checked that Zhao Chuan saved more than 40 years ago, sweeping Wall Street and hundreds of millions of net worth.

One billion, put it in astronomical numbers now, not to mention that year.

God knows how much Zhao Chuan's salary is now.

People are not for money at all.

He gradually guessed some clues.

Therefore, he paid taxes for Zhao Chuan and paid insurance for Zhao Chuan's salary. He continued to add content on Zhao Chuan's salary and Galla Russell's resume, and the dripping water did not leak.

This is to add color to Zhao Chuan's identity and resume.

But he neither increased salary nor give other preferential trees.

Sure enough, even if it can leverage the earth's leverage, he couldn't take Zhao Chuan's salary.

John Patson became strange.

Albert Patson became more and more high -profile, and his folk voices became more and more fierce.

Waiting for next year to campaign next year.

In September, the weather was hot and humid.

Zhao Chuan's salary is installing the air conditioner.

Speaking of which, the invention of the air conditioner has caused the population in the south of the United States to surge.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside.

Garl Russell's hot sweat was unreasonable and went to open the door quickly.

In the past two years, she can make her happy and live a dream of dreaming.

"Juliana?" Zhao Lingjun stood unexpectedly outside the door.

Zhao Lingjun was like a dog. She wore a small circle sunglasses straight and tongue, and a folding fan was holding a folding fan in her hand.

She patted Gal's shoulder: "Sister, you can endure this temperature. What about my dad?"

The old Zhao family is now like this, each discussion.

Zhao Chuan's salary came from the house: "I'm here."

Zhao Lingjun saw the air conditioner's eyes brightened: "Emma, ​​turn on the air conditioner quickly."

Zhao Chuan wiped his hands, and said with a slight dissatisfaction, "You are wearing less now than me."

Zhao Lingjun is even more dissatisfied: "You are now wider than the lake at the door."

"Where are you from?" Zhao Chuanxin pressed the air conditioner remote control.

Buzz...

Cool air blew out.

Gail and Zhao Lingjun showed a comfortable expression.

Zhao Lingjun said: "I'm from Mexico, Quetshalan, do you remember me, old man?"

Zhao Chuanxin was in a trance for a second: "I don't remember."

Zhao Lingjun took the altar of the old god from his neck and handed it to Zhao Chuanxin: "I'm giving it back to you. Brother Bing has retired completely. He said that he would let me give it back to you no matter what. I was planning to steal it myself. It's justified on my conscience, but it's not justified on Brother Bing's side, hehe..."

Is it wrong for her to steal her father's things? No problem!

Zhao Chuanxin took the altar of the old god and hung it around his neck unceremoniously: "It's not a good thing to give it to you."

With a sharp weapon, you must have a murderous heart.

"You are more and more like an old man now. Where is my father who used to speak humorously? The altar of the old god is given to you, but I must keep the secret realm. I will only give it back to you when I die."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled.

He said, "Stay for a few days, and then go back."

"No, I have to go back to do the calculations. The two eggs haven't been made yet, and I can't fall behind the United States. Besides, I have to take care of the baby."

Zhao Chuanxin had to set up the teleportation array and send her back.

When it's hot, Americans even hug less.

At this moment, Gale hugged her from behind again: "What's wrong, are you lost again?"

Zhao Chuanxin asked her: "Do you miss your parents and your brother?"

Gail shook her head without thinking: "No."

Most of the memories her parents brought her were painful.

But she still missed her family.

I always wanted to send money home, but I didn't find a chance.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at the calendar on the wall and sent a text message to Benjamin Goldberg: Help me go to Jiaozhou to put an eye.

Text reply: OK.

There is still a lot of faith power to squander.

Zhao Chuanxin slaughtered so many devils and avenged many people!

This will affect at least one or two generations.

In three or four generations, perhaps there will be many people who forget the blood feud and praise the enemy, or even regard the enemy as their own.

Summer goes and autumn comes, autumn goes and winter comes.

Another year has passed in a blink of an eye.

The egg burst.

It is good news.

Zhao Lingjun was greatly encouraged, and the cheers from all sides made her feel elated. She continued to work hard and decided to start studying computers to win glory for the country.

People marveled at her IQ, her strong memory, and her tireless energy.

Zhao Lingjun, that little fool, was willing to work hard as long as others encouraged her.

She was not short of money, and a horse running did not need to eat grass. What was a few words of encouragement? Encouragement every two or three days would be fine, it was worthwhile.

In 1954, the economic fever in Da Piaoliang showed signs of cooling down.

Many places began to abolish the black and white school system.

But Phoenix City secretly obeyed and did its own thing.

One night, Zhao Chuanxin took Gail to a high-end restaurant for dinner, but was blocked by two white people at the door and refused to let them in.

"Get lost, this is not the place for you..."

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and blew a puff of smoke: "If you don't get out of the way before I take my second puff, I will make you unable to stand up again."

"Fuck you, I see you are looking for death..."

Zhao Chuanxin punched the throat with his Qiangzi, and one person bent over.

Another person rushed over, and Zhao Chuanxin kicked his calf sideways.

Crack.

He came back and kicked the first person's calf again.

Crack.

"Ouch..."

Zhao Chuanxin took Gail to the restaurant to eat leisurely.

Halfway through the meal, the police rushed into the restaurant.

They received a call: an Asian was committing a crime and hurting a white person.

When they entered the restaurant, they saw: Oh my god, the Asian was Albert Patterson's bodyguard - John Shin.

This guy is very famous in the police station.

The two policemen went over and said, "Mr. John, we need you to come with us."

Zhao Chuanxin took a sip of wine and said, "Let me finish this meal."

"I'm afraid..."

Gail looked at him worriedly.

Zhao Chuanxin wiped his mouth with a napkin and said, "I'll say it for the last time, let me finish it."

"Okay, okay, enjoy your meal..."

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