Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Albert Patterson tells the story from Zhao Chuanxin's bombardment of the Forbidden City, to the riot in New York, USA, to the later drilling of warships, to the razing of Ghost Capital. He narrates these events one by one.

"Even with the current military strength, no country dares to say that they can kill Zhao Chuanxin. On the contrary, if he wants, he can wipe Alabama off the map. He just wants to hide his identity now, but you insist on forcing him to take action. If you are not an idiot, what are you?"

"I..." John Patterson argued, "But we have no way to confirm that he is Zhao Chuanxin."

"So you're going to break the law? Can you afford the price? Do you know why those gang members suddenly disappeared? If you look through the files, you'll find that whenever someone attacks his community, they disappear within three days. Alabama is what it is today because of Zhao Chuanxin. Damn it, why don't you understand?"

John Patterson felt a chill run down his spine.

He knew that many gang members had disappeared.

It was a complete disappearance, without any trace.

For example, the former Dixie Gang leader Hoyt Sheppard and the second in command Jimmy Matthews suddenly disappeared overnight.

It turned out that it was Zhao Chuanxin who did it.

Zhao Chuanxin used killing to turn their community into a famous safe area among the surrounding villages, so much so that many wealthy people moved there.

It was originally a Chinese community, but it attracted many white middle-class people.

John Patterson didn't know that everything Zhao Chuanxin did was just for Zang Meiling.

He asked: "What should we do now?"

Old Patterson sighed, "I'll go with you to see him."

When they came the next day, Zhao Chuanxin was performing magic for Zang Meiling.

Zang Meiling is not pretty at all. She has gained some weight, but her skin is still dark.

She is very cheerful and laughs so hard that she falls backwards.

Zhao Chuanxin became more and more convinced that this was his grandmother, or at least it was his grandmother's soul that lived inside this body.

"Which hand do you think it was?"

"This one, I guess."

Zhao Chuanxin opened his palm, empty.

"The hand, I guess."

Zhao Chuanxin closed one hand and opened the other, empty.

"If you can, open your hands."

Zhao Chuanxin opened one with a smile.

Zang Meiling tried to grab his other hand: "You must have hidden it."

When Zhao Chuanxin's other hand was opened, he closed one.

She doubled over with laughter: "Hahaha, you're just teasing me to make me mad!"

Zhao Chuanxin was shocked.

In the past, he always contradicted his grandmother and tried to make her angry, so his grandmother would say this.

Zang Meiling had never said it before, how could she know...

At this time, Albert Patterson and John Patterson drove over.

"Hey, Shin, how are you?" Albert Patterson raised his hand to greet.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded calmly in response.

The other party didn't care.

Seeing this, Zang Meiling said, "I'm going to do my homework."

He ran back happily.

Zhao Chuanxin gave him a cigar and asked him, "What are you doing here?"

Albert Patterson glanced at his son, then turned to Zhao Chuanxin and said, "I think there are some misunderstandings that need to be clarified."

Zhao Chuanxin exhaled a puff of cigarette and said, "Since you're here, there's no need to explain."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and hooked his palm.

Albert Patterson seemed surprised: "What do you want?"

"Don't play dumb, give me the pendant."

Albert Patterson's face changed slightly: "This, didn't I say it, it's all a misunderstanding."

That pendant had saved him countless times.

Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: "I've given out some of these pendants, and I'll gradually take them back in the future."

Albert Patterson remembered that the little girl and Gail Russell both had a pendant around their necks.

He smiled bitterly: "Don't be so heartless."

"You two can only keep one, so give it to me."

Albert Patterson had no choice but to take the pendant off his neck.

John Patterson was more puzzled.

He also has a pendant around his neck.

He never knew what the pendant was used for, but looking at his father's expression, it seemed that he attached great importance to the pendant.

If you don’t understand, ask: “Dad, this pendant…”

Albert Patterson said: "Don't you understand why Mr. Zhao always appears in front of you in critical moments?"

John Patterson was shocked and figured everything out.

Zhao Chuanxin put away the pendant, crossed his legs and said, "Alabama is very stable now, you don't need this thing anymore."

From then on, Zang Meiling's schooling went smoothly, as if she was blessed by the goddess of luck.

Good things always happen to her, but bad things always happen to her.

……

62 years,

How bold a person is, how productive he becomes.

On a spring afternoon, Zhao Chuanxin received a call from Zhao Lingjun.

Zhao Lingjun cried, "Dad, my mother is gone..."

Over the years, Zhao Chuanxin's inner sadness has gradually been overdrawn.

When he heard the news, the scene of the Queen's naive appearance, voice, and smile when he met Wilhelmina in New York that year immediately emerged in his mind.

It seemed as if another piece of Zhao Chuanxin's soul was torn off.

He saw her for the last time last winter.

She showed resistance to meeting Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin understood that she was old, and she thought Zhao Chuanxin was not old enough, so she was unwilling to see Zhao Chuanxin, thinking that they were not equal in terms of age.

Zhao Chuanxin had no way to explain to her that time had not spared him.

Zhao Lingjun cried and said, "She asked me to tell you that she has always loved you, but she couldn't sit with you on the roof of the Capitol and watch the lake..."

When Zhao Chuanxin saw Wilhelmina for the last time, he kissed her old face and said, "Silly girl, you haven't seen me for more than 20 years, but I have missed you for a century."

Benjamin Goldberg is here too.

He had met his pastor's wife, Wilhelmina, a long time ago in New York.

After the funeral, he saw that Zhao Chuanxin was even more depressed, so he said, "Master, I built a huge true vision crystal array, which is specially used to see the stars in the sky. Aren't you interested in aliens? Maybe one day I can help you find them. Master, don't be too sad. Death is not the end of life. Although I don't have definite evidence, various signs indicate this, especially the Endless Art. I think the power of the soul must be far greater than that of matter, otherwise how can the absolute domain be indestructible?"

Zhao Chuanxin rubbed his eyes and said, "Everyone chose to die on the battlefield, and I should die on the battlefield of Middle-earth."

"..." Benjamin Goldberg was a little anxious: "Master, just wait, I will definitely prove to you that there is always someone better than you."

Just as he was stuck in a dead end back then, he seemed to have fallen into some kind of fantasy again.

However, Zhao Chuanxin seemed to have given up the search for extraterrestrial civilization long ago.

Soon after he returned to Alabama, he received a call from Zhao Defu, saying that Zhao Lingjun was involved in some fights.

She cannot tolerate any injustice and cannot bear to see some of her old comrades being targeted.

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly called Zhao Lingjun and said, "Don't get involved."

Zhao Lingjun said carelessly: "Dad, don't worry about it. I can handle it."

Zhao Chuanxin said a few more words, but Zhao Lingjun obviously didn't take it to heart.

Zhao Chuanxin was at a loss as he couldn't tie her up and lock her in a small dark room to restrict her personal freedom.

In the spring of 66, Zhao Chuanxin's youngest son, Zhao Shanhe, died of a heart attack.

Just one month later, Freddy Pavitt was gone too.

Several brothers and sisters, led by Zhao Lingjun, attended the funeral.

After the funeral, Zhao Chuanxin asked Zhao Lingjun whether he had intensified the conflict.

Zhao Lingjun gnashed his teeth and said, "Sometimes, I am so angry that my teeth itch. I really want to kill everyone like I did back then. Dad, why don't you give me the altar of the old god, and I..."

Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "Don't mess around, I won't let you get involved in these things anymore. You represent more than just yourself, you have to think about Lugang Town and Lubin Prefecture."

Zhao Lingjun sighed: "Why do I lose my freedom as I get older?"

Zhao Chuanxin put his arm around her neck and said, "Girl, you are almost sixty years old. You can't always think about fooling around."

Zhao Lingjun sneered: "Dad, do you think I look like a man who is almost sixty?"

Zhao Nianzhen is prettier than her, but Zhao Lingjun ages better than his brothers and sisters.

He looks to be about 30 years old now, in the prime of his life.

Zhao Chuanxin took them to a big dinner in New York.

Zhao Nianzhen hugged Zhao Chuanxin's arm and said, "Dad, leave all the good fortune you earned in Alabama to me."

Based on Zhao Chuanxin's historical judgment and control of the situation, the Louis Ponchi Group has now become one of the largest taxpayers in Alabama.

Zhao Lingjun spat: "How dare you say such a shameless thing."

Zhao Nianzhen glared at her: "What the hell is your business?"

She has been willful all her life, and the only person she is afraid of is her adoptive mother Miao Cuihua.

After Old Zhao returned, he doted on her to no end.

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "If you still want an estate, Dad will start a new business for you. The Louis Pangqi Group already has an owner."

That was prepared for Zang Meiling.

Zhao Nianzhen raised his eyebrows: "Could it be the little girl who lives in your house?"

Zhao Chuanxin's voice suddenly rose: "What little girl? That's because you are too young."

"It's ridiculous, I won't admit it."

Zhao Chuanxin ignored her.

Seeing that Zhao Songzhen had lost some weight, he asked her, "Zhao Laosi, how have you been lately?"

"Dad, I'm fine." Zhao Songzhen maintained her calm and non-competitive nature. "You don't have to worry about me."

Zhao Chuanxin said to her: "After a while, Dad will earn some money for your retirement."

"Dad, it's really not necessary. I have enough money." Zhao Songzhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Now even Zhao Lingjun felt jealous.

"Dad, you really favor the fourth child. She never has to ask for it, but you always rush to give it to her."

Zhao Nianzhen simply said, "Dad, I want one too."

Zhao Zhengze remained silent.

After Zhao Chuanxin returned, he drove to Las Vegas.

He withdrew about $380 million from several casinos.

He used the money to buy stocks such as McDonald's, Disney, Coca-Cola and Johnson & Johnson.

These shares are respectively under the names of Zhao Songzhen, Zhao Nianzhen, Zhao Lingjun and Zhao Zhengze.

The stocks selected by Zhao Chuanxin grew rapidly in the following two years.

Their brothers and sisters were dumbfounded as they saw their assets grow inexplicably.

Like other old fathers, Zhao Chuanxin began to feel inexplicable worries, fearing that his children would suffer without telling him.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

……

September, X7.

Zhao Chuanxin noticed some inexplicable signs.

Some people use his identity to make trouble.