Chapter 252: Stinky Ten Miles in the Wind

Normally, Zhao Chuanxin would shake the chamber pot of the old god with his arm.

This time, he held the chamber pot and pointed it at the waiter, but he used his wrist strength.

Three clicks in total!

Then, a strong stench emitted from the Old God's chamber pot.

It stinks extremely.

The odor emitted from the spout is similar to the atomizing spout of a watering can, spreading forward in a fan shape.

There is no wind in the hotel, but the stench can spread forward.

Although Zhao Chuanxin also smelled the smell, he was at the back and the stench was not that strong.

But the waiter suffered.

In an instant, the waiter bent over and vomited, probably just after dinner. His mouth was a real watering can and sprayed all over the floor.

Zhao Chuanxin had quick eyesight and quick hands and retreated instantly.

Jin Wuzhi, however, couldn't move away, looked at the dirty trouser legs and shoe uppers that were sprayed, and then vomited with a "wow" sound.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the old god's chamber pot in his hand in confusion, and he tentatively tilted the spout.

It was only tilted a little, but a thin stream of finger-thick water flowed out of the old god's chamber pot spout.

Zhao Chuanxin quickly straightened the spout and took a step back.

The liquid was amber in color, thicker than water, but not as sticky as honey.

The liquid splashed on the ground and the smell came out. Zhao Chuanxin retched and retreated quickly.

He took out water and poured it on the towel, covered his mouth and nose, and stared at the chamber pot of the old god in horror.

Could it be that there's really fucking god's shit in there?

Why does it stink so much?

He thought about his previous actions, took the old god's chamber pot, used his wrist like a carving knife, and tapped it three times in advance.

The strange thing is that when he did this action, no liquid spilled out.

Moreover, after ordering, no more liquid can be poured out.

The odor emitted by the spout has also been sealed and will no longer escape.

Zhao Chuanxin roughly understood that he tapped his wrist forward three times, which was the code to open and close the spout.

But it didn't matter that he was like this. Someone in Restaurant No. 1 began to yell and curse, complaining that the hotel was forcibly "guanxiang", otherwise why would it be so smelly?

"Call the hotel manager over, I need an explanation, ugh..."

"Is this the latrine of the hotel that was bombed? Ugh..."

"Run away, vomit..."

This stink is far beyond that of feces and urine.

If I have to describe it, the enhanced version of canned herring is inferior.

Zhao Chuanxin felt that it was even more disgusting than the enhanced canned herring, and had reached the level of a "biochemical weapon".

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore and ran away with spray from the corner of his mouth.

Someone took the lead, and the others, not to be outdone, rushed towards the restaurant door.

There are really a lot of people in this restaurant, and high-level officials from Japan and South Korea are involved. As you pushed me, people would inevitably fall to the ground, and a stampede immediately occurred.

Zhao Chuanxin originally wanted to run away, but when he saw Jin Wuzhi bent over and vomiting, he put away the old god's chamber pot, ran over to help him up, and hid aside first.

Because the big team in the restaurant has already rushed out.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a new towel from the secret realm, dipped it in water and handed it to Jin Wuzhi.

Jin Wuzhi quickly covered his nose.

No matter how stinky the old god's chamber pot is, it still obeys the laws of physics, and those odor molecules can be blocked by water.

Zhao Chuanxin watched with amusement as several senior Japanese and Korean officials were trampled by the fleeing crowd, with painful expressions on their faces and filth coming from their mouths and noses.

One person didn't come up in one breath and rolled his eyes. He didn't know whether he was trampled to death or fainted.

Zhao Chuanxin did not notice that there were three people in the crowd. When they saw him, they either showed horror or surprise.

The ones who were afraid were naturally Saito Kijiro and Shinoda Haruse, both of whom were punished by Zhao Chuanxin.

Especially Shinoda Harice, who was slapped by Zhao Chuanxin by the collar.

What a shame!

What surprised Naoko Yuxiang was that Zhao Chuanxin had already arrived in Seoul.

She wanted to come over and tell Zhao Chuanxin the latest information, but she couldn't care less at this time, and she couldn't go to Zhao Chuanxin in front of so many people.

We can only follow Shinoda's policy and evacuate the scene first.

Zhao Chuanxin was originally enjoying watching the excitement, but suddenly he saw a beautiful oriental woman in western clothes, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

This woman has a beautiful and elegant face. In an era where no knife was used, her appearance was quite impressive and she was extremely beautiful.

Besides, the most attractive thing is her temperament.

It is a sense of giving, mixed with compassion and love, generosity and generosity.

The compassion of Buddha and Mary is different.

Buddha is a bystander of cause and effect, even if he saves all sentient beings, he has to stay out of it. That kind of compassion and generosity - the world kisses me with pain, and I would like to repay it with song.

Our Lady is the embodiment of mercy - if love is destined to be unequal, then I am willing to love more.

It was a sense of giving.

The moment he saw this woman, Zhao Chuanxin felt like he was seeing Isabel Adjani from the East.

Even when everyone fled Restaurant No. 1, they would subconsciously avoid this woman.

However, she tripped over the Japanese who fell to the ground.

It's too late, it's too late,

Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward and scooped the girl into his arms with one arm.

He covered his mouth and nose and tried the feel of his other hand. The hidden smile could be seen between his eyebrows, and he said in a loud voice: "Sister's waist is really a knife that can kill without blood!"

He expected that this woman must be Japanese.

So it's Chinese.

Unexpectedly, the other person was proficient in Chinese, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Then: "Ugh..."

Fortunately, I didn't spit it out.

Zhao Chuanxin took a look and "considerately" blocked the woman's mouth and nose with his towel.

The woman's eyes widened.

Is this... a disguised kiss?

Someone who was running away couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Zhao Chuanxin copying Princess Li Bengong with one hand.

Princess Rimoto is famous for her excellent temperament, which makes people want to worship her.

But this man not only hugged her, but also blocked Princess Rimoto's mouth with his own towel.

They didn't know how to describe their feelings. According to later generations, the goddess was defiled.

But Zhao Chuanxin didn't care whether she was a goddess or not, and his hands dishonestly rubbed back and forth between Nabeshima Itoko's waist and buttocks.

Nabeshima Itoko's face turned red.

She began to struggle.

Then, Zhao Chuanxin used a little force on his arm and locked her tightly.

If there is one less bachelor in Japan, it is all Zhao Chuanxin's fault.

There is one less widow in Japan, and that is all due to Zhao Chuanxin's dereliction of duty.

He held his breath and looked down at her with a smile.

Naoko Yuka, who was in the distance, looked back before going downstairs.

Then his eyes widened as well.

Princess Li Bengong, whom others only dared to watch from a distance but did not dare to play with, was indeed nothing more than a leisurely sight for Zhao Jun.

It's nothing to play with, how dare you go further.

Finally, Nabeshima Itoko moved the towel from her mouth and said angrily: "Let go, do you know what you are doing?"

Zhao Chuanxin held his breath and reached his limit now. Seeing her take away the towel, he took it and blocked his nose.

And Nabeshima Itoko didn't have a towel, and when she spoke, she inevitably inhaled the stench: "Ugh..."

Zhao Chuanxin saw this and quickly covered her again.

Nabeshima Itoko: "..."

Jin Wuzhi looked at him sourly: Are you having a good time?

This woman is more beautiful and goddess than the one I saw earlier.

Anyway, Zhao Chuanxin refused to let go, and his hands kept wandering around.

After a while, Zhao Chuanxin brought the towel over again and then sent it back...

Everyone was running away, and the waiter was also on the ground, buried in his own vomit in pain.

Zhao Chuanxin straightened Nabeshima Itoko upright and said with a smile: "Sister, okay, you are safe."

Nabeshima Ido Zixin said: Why do I feel that I am in a greater crisis?

"Young disciple, you still won't let go?"

After hearing what she said, Zhao Chuanxin took the towel.

By the way, release your hands as well.

I can almost touch it.

That waist is slender without a trace of fat, but extremely soft, truly the best in the world.

Nabeshima Itoko just breathed a sigh of relief, and then found that she couldn't hold her breath anymore.

Just took a breath: "Ugh..."

Busy and holding my breath.

Zhao Chuanxin just looked at her with a smile.

Nabeshima Itoko's chest rose and fell, and she stepped forward to grab Zhao Chuanxin's towel.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and raised the towel high.

Nabeshima Itoko was not tall, so she stretched out her hand to reach out in a hurry, and it was inevitable that she would stick to Zhao Chuanxin.

On the other side, Li Hongiya Mamoru left and returned.

Because he realized that while running, his princess was lost.

Is this okay?

Although he is a prince, he still treats his wife like a treasure.

The baby is incredible.

But when he held his breath and went up the stairs, his face was already red from holding back his breath, and he looked toward the restaurant.

Then his eyes widened.

He saw his beloved princess clinging to a tall and handsome man.

His vision went dark and he almost fainted.

He opened his mouth and was about to shout, but then: "Ugh..."

At this time, someone also stomped up the stairs, came behind Rimoto Palace Shoumasa, and pulled him back: "Your Highness, don't go there, the person over there is Zhao Chuanxin."

The person who came was none other than Saito Kijiro.

When he saw Zhao Chuanxin, he knew that things were going to be bad.

This man is a scourge, bringing disaster wherever he goes.

Nothing good will happen as long as he is around.

Moreover, this time Zhao Chuanxin is in South Korea, and he is ready to settle the old and new accounts together. After all, this is now the world of their Japanese Empire.

But after going downstairs, Ito Hirobumi looked around and asked, "Where is King Rimotogu Shoumasa?"

Only then did everyone realize that Rimotomiya Morimasa had not followed.

Everyone was shocked, recalling that after a stampede occurred, someone was trampled on countless feet and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The scene was so chaotic at the time that no one paid attention to who was stepped on. Thinking about it now, they can't help but feel horrified.

The person who fell to the ground couldn't be Prince Shoumasa of Rimoto Palace, right?

As a soldier, Saito Kijiro stepped forward without hesitation: "I'll go up and have a look."

So there was the current scene.

Rimoto Miyazaki heard Saito Kijiro say that the person was Zhao Chuanxin, and after taking a breath, he hurriedly asked: "Who is Zhao Chuanxin?"

Kijiro Saito said: "Zhao Chuanxin is called the Far East outlaw by the Americans. The Russians are also afraid of him. Cixi of the Qing court is sworn in with him. At the same time, he is the number one enemy of our Imperial Japanese Empire in the Jiandao area."

This list of names made Rimoto Miyazaki's hair stand on end.

Since she is so vicious, wouldn't her own princess be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth?

He became even more anxious and wanted to rush over.

How could Saito Kijiro let him rush over like this?

He hurriedly hugged him and advised: "Your Highness, don't be impulsive. This thief kills people without blinking an eye. If you go there, you will die."

"But, my king's princess..."

Saito Kijiro interrupted him and said: "Don't worry, I have already sent people to mobilize the troops, and I will let them go in a moment."

The brigade had not yet arrived, but several military policemen had already rushed upstairs. They were watching Saito Kijiro at the top of the stairs with their guns loaded, waiting for his next order.

Saito Kijiro felt relieved when he saw the help arriving.

He pulled Rimotomiya Mamomasa behind him and shouted inside: "Zhao Chuanxin, I am Saito Kijiro. Release the princess quickly, otherwise you will die without a burial place today."

Originally, Saito Kijiro wanted to surround Zhao Chuanxin secretly, and then rush in to beat him in a group.

Now, he had to show off his skills in front of Rimoto Shouzeng.

That's why he was willing to reveal his identity.

Zhao Chuanxin was still teasing the princess, and was startled when he heard Saito Kijiro's voice.

I am...

One of the great joys in life is to meet an old friend in a foreign country.

The second joy in life - teasing the princess.

So, he stopped teasing Itoko Nabeshima and gave her the towel.

Nabeshima Itoko was holding her breath so hard that her face turned red and she quickly took a few breaths.

Zhao Chuanxin hugged her and shouted over there: "Haha, Saito-kun, I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know if your face still hurts?"

After saying that, he took the princess's towel and took a few breaths before returning it to her.

Nabeshima Itoko: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin whispered to Jin Wuzhi: "Run back to the room quickly and pretend not to know me. If something happens, remember the restaurant where we ate out? Leave the letter there and I will pick it up later. Can you survive? , it depends on your luck."

Jin Wuzhi's head was buzzing.

Zhao Chuanxin was exposed, and what was even worse was that the woman Zhao Chuanxin hugged turned out to be a Japanese princess?

How dare he be reserved? He turned around and ran away immediately, away from this place of right and wrong.

After all, not everyone has the courage of Zhao Chuanxin. He felt that there was no shame in running away at this time!

Over there, Saito Kijiro heard the words of Zhao Chuanxin, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

This is a great humiliation in life, but Zhao Chuanxin repeatedly mentioned it and slapped him in the face.

"Zhao Chuanxin, don't give me a toast or drink as a penalty. I advise you to raise your hands and surrender. The outside is already surrounded by soldiers from the Japanese Empire."

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "Zhao has always been surrounded by dogs and has never been injured."

This time, Li Hongong Shouzheng showed his head and shouted: "Zhao Chuanxin, Mr. Zhao, I can give you whatever you want. I will give you money. I just ask you to let my princess go."

This guy can actually speak Chinese.

Although not fluent.

As soon as he finished speaking, Saito Kijiro's expression changed drastically: "Your Highness, you are confused!"

Li Hongiyamousheng stamped his feet: "I don't care, I just want my princess back."

Saito Kijiro secretly scolded him for his stupidity, but he had to patiently explain: "The more solemn you are, the more the thief Zhao will control us."

Rimotomiya Morimasa is not a fool, he just cares and gets confused.

Hearing this, his face fell.

The words spoken are like water, and it is difficult to take them back.

Hearing Rimotomiya Morimasa's voice, Nabeshima Itoko looked a little anxious.

She struggled again, but her strong arms didn't move at all.

She had to take away the towel and struggled while saying: "Please let me go. No matter what dispute you have with them, it is none of my business."

Zhao Chuanxin took the towel and took a breath, lowered his head and said with a smile: "Sister Madonna, please respect yourself and don't twist around in my arms."

Nabeshima Itoko had never been teased like this before. She was really ashamed and angry.

Then Zhao Chuanxin shouted again: "Haha, Saito-kun, you can have your princess if you want. Just give her money in exchange. Didn't the prince say that he is willing to give anything in exchange for someone else."

Rimoto Miyazaki nodded after hearing this: "Yes, Saito, I'm willing to give you money in exchange for the princess."

Saito Kijiro was so furious that he finally shouted in a low voice regardless of his identity: "Your Highness, stop talking. I will handle everything."

The helpless Rimotomiya Mamomasa was stunned for a moment.

Normally, he would have been angry.

But at this time, he didn't dare to say anything.

If you want to get the princess back, you have to rely on Saito Kijiro.

His face was full of bitterness: "Then, please."

Saito Kijiro suppressed the feeling of nausea and shouted: "Zhao Chuanxin, how much do you want?"

The current situation is completely improvised.

But there are rare things to be found. Zhao Chuanxin looked down at the beautiful Itoko Nabeshima and said, "Not too much, not too much. Three or four cartloads of gold and silver will come first."

After hearing this, Rimotomiya Mamomasa's hands and feet began to feel numb.

Three or four cartloads of gold and silver, if converted into military expenses, would be enough to support a large-scale war.

Saito Kijiro shouted: "Zhao Chuanxin, please report a reliable amount. You know that three or four carts of gold and silver is unrealistic."

Zhao Chuanxin rolled his eyes: "Then let me have two boxes first to make me happy."

So, Saito Kijiro looked at Rimotomiya Morimasa: "Your Highness, although the two boxes of money are quite a lot, we will surround this place, and even Zhao Chuanxin cannot take away these gold and silver. Look..."

Rimoto Gongmao gritted his teeth and said: "That's all, I will just go and raise the funds."

With that said, he hurried downstairs.

Saito Kijiro said: "Zhao Chuanxin, His Highness has already gone to get the money. Don't act rashly."

Zhao Chuanxin yawned: "Okay, I'll go back to the room first. Don't act rashly, after all, I have the princess in my hands. If you attack by force, don't blame Zhao for destroying the flowers with his ruthless hands!"

Even as an opponent, Saito Kijiro couldn't help but admire Zhao Chuanxin's courage.

At this time, you still dare to go back to the room. Isn't he afraid of catching a turtle in a jar?

First of all, Zhao Chuanxin is definitely not afraid.

Whenever he stays in a dangerous place, Zhao Chuanxin always chooses an area with many buildings.

To escape in this kind of terrain would be as difficult as climbing to the sky for others, but it was easy for him.

Secondly, the smell here was really unacceptable, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

So, he wrapped his arms around Nabeshima Itoko's waist, lifted her up with a little force, entered the restaurant first, rolled up some food casually and put it in his hand.

Then he strode upstairs.

When he returned to his room, he threw Itoko Nabeshima onto the bed, took the table, chair, bench and wardrobe, and moved them to the door to block it.

Nabeshima Itoko looked at him with fear in her eyes.

"Mr. Zhao, I am the daughter of a marquis and the wife of a prince. If you let me go, I will definitely beg them not to embarrass you, and there will be generous rewards. They will listen to my words."

Neither charming nor condescending, Itoko Nabeshima is more like a kind-hearted big sister, patiently persuading the lost lamb.

Don't tell me, it's quite convincing.

However, Captain Zhao has always been hard-hearted and immediately refused: "Impossible, absolutely impossible to let you go."