Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

The confrontation at the entrance of the First Precinct lasted until evening, and police officers arrived one after another.

The center of the siege was where Zhao Chuanxin was.

The streets, alleys, and rooftops of every building were full of police.

They can only deal with eating, drinking and diarrhea nearby, which adds a huge burden to nearby people and businesses.

Zhao Chuanxin stood on horseback with his head held high and he even dug into a can of pudding to eat.

At this time, Rebecca Levi suddenly looked up: "Boss, things are not what you think."

As a result, after eating and drinking, this guy got on someone else's mare again.

Rebecca Levi was even more surprised.

He hesitated: “Boss, can you help me loosen up Rebecca?”

"..." Rebecca Levi smelled the smell of blood and whispered: "You won't hurt me, right?"

no response.

"You kid, you are too simple-minded to be in the world."

Then he put on his shadow cloak in the rain and disappeared into the darkness.

From his perspective, he could see half of Abraham Cohen's face and the back of Rebecca Levi.

The reporters had left with satisfaction, taking with them the materials they obtained from Zhao Chuanxin.

"Okay, now please loosen the saddle."

It may be that there are many people with faith in this era, so this kind of hospital can gather skilled doctors.

Rebecca Levi took a deep breath: "This time, are you willing to listen to my explanation?"

Rebecca Levi hugged her arms and lowered her head, staggering forward.

Chen Yigeng was confused.

Although the medical facilities are not good, the quality of the doctors is acceptable.

He calls like a nightingale.

Zhao Chuanxin could feel her nervousness because her body was stiff.

But he kept standing, as if he was peeping at something.

Mishan turned his head impatiently and walked back.

"Yes, how is he?"

"Zhuo, hurry up, we have to go to the hospital after we're done."

He probably doesn't know yet that the New York police are no longer pursuing him, and they don't care.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly remembered that Abraham Cohen had indeed stuffed something into her bag in the banquet hall that day.

Abraham Cohen stretched out his hand and Rebecca Levy's shoulders hunched back.

Zhao Chuanxin was not very happy and just wanted to refuse.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly turned his head.

Oh... Zhao Chuanxin was surprised.

Zhao Chuanxin was indifferent and rode slowly.

The words "ferocious" are not enough to describe Abraham Cohen's boss, he is simply a butcher!

Abraham Cohen, on the other hand, clasped his hands together and said please.

At night, the rain became lighter and only sparse raindrops fell.

This group of policemen did not dare to attack until dark.

Zhao Chuanxin did not answer.

The most annoying thing is a pitiful and strong woman.

Zhao Chuanxin finished five or six cans in a hurry.

"Ah, I said the wrong thing, I'm sorry." Rebecca Levine said.

As I walked, I opened the bag and looked inside.

The figure of Mi Shan carrying Zhao Chuanxin gradually appeared in the light.

Rebecca Levi's expression changed.

Abraham Cohen coughed awkwardly: "Didn't you ask me to accompany Mr. Stuart? By the way, I avoided the New York police, because they were looking for me after that day. Rebecca was afraid that I would be hungry, so she brought me milk and bread."

"He is fine. He just lost too much blood and is a little weak." Abraham Cohen hugged his arms and shivered while holding a milk bottle and bread in his hand because he was only wearing a wrinkled shirt.

Zhao Chuanxin said a long "oh" and said cheerfully: "Your aunt is so kind to you."

He was angry and shouted in a low voice: "You dare to interfere with what the Italian Brotherhood is doing..."

Yes, Zhao Chuanxin could tell it was her just from the back.

"Oh, why did he give you money?"

He could only pat the horse's head, and Mi Shan yelled "Xululu", finally alerting the two of them.

Normally, it wouldn't be like this.

"boss?"

Rebecca Levi was really anxious. In her anxiety, she stepped on a blister and twisted her foot: "Ouch..."

"Haha, if it wants to have a sound, it will have it, but if it doesn't want it, it won't."

Zhao Chuanxin walked forward for a while.

Zhao Chuanxin put out his cigarette in the mud, took out an umbrella, put it on the ground, pressed it down with bricks, and put a few incense sticks under it to light it.

As the load increases, the elastic boot soles automatically become thicker.

"I don't want it, I can make money myself."

This jersey is widely circulated on the street.

This time, without the drag bottle on foot, Mishan began to accelerate.

But after taking a few steps, I found that Rebecca Levi had not followed.

"..." Rebecca Levi blushed and said anxiously: "It's really not what you think."

This is a gray-white mare that looks a bit like Spanish blood.

When the man saw clearly the clothes and numerous bullet holes on Zhao Chuanxin's body, his words stopped abruptly.

Zhao Chuanxin patted the horse's head.

"He thinks I'm poor, but I can support myself."

Mishan began to speed up. When he got close to the black figure, Zhao Chuanxin showed excellent riding skills. He turned sideways and grabbed the bag held by the black figure.

She turned around and saw Zhao Chuanxin extending a helping hand.

Because at this time, they were braving the rain and surrounding a few sticks of incense...

In the ward, Situ Meitang was talking to Chen Yigeng.

Suddenly, she heard someone behind her say: "Come up."

Even the dark night cannot conceal the atmosphere of decadence.

The black shadow was startled and was about to shout "robbery", but he immediately realized that he was a thief.

Zhao Chuanxin rides and Rebecca Levy walks.

Zhao Chuanxin grinned and continued to move forward.

"Abraham gave me money before. When I got home, I realized that today I was here to pay him back and bring him bread and milk."

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Zhao Chuanxin had no choice but to turn his horse around: "Let's go."

When Rebecca Levi saw this, she wanted to refuse, but she didn't have the courage to speak.

Zhao Chuanxin walked closer and saw two figures entangled and pulling under the street lamp.

The lights were originally dim, but within a moment, Zhao Chuanxin's figure disappeared into the darkness.

"Oh." Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin said, "Then I'm leaving."

When Rebecca Levi saw Zhao Chuanxin, she muttered something in a very small voice, possibly giving a greeting that Zhao Chuanxin couldn't even hear.

"Cuckoo."

……

When he turned around, he found her holding on to a tree.

Zhao Chuanxin thought about it, if there was a sudden attack, it might leave a psychological shadow on the two of them.

"Don't pull them down." Zhao Chuanxin put them all away politely.

"Look what you said, the mouth grows on you."

"Well, very good, not bad, I'm proud of you." Zhao Chuanxin said perfunctorily.