Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Sure enough, what was supposed to come came.

Zhao Chuanxin still has some assets that have not been dissipated.

He said solemnly: "You deal with them first. As for Shell Oil and Royal Dutch Petroleum, haha, I will call the Dutch royal family to discuss whether I can get involved. As for Rockefeller, leave him alone."

Thomas W. Lawson said in surprise: "Boss, do you still recognize the Dutch royal family?"

"Haha, I don't know many people, just one."

Do you dare to fight? "

He thought for a moment, picked up the phone again, and dialed the dial.

Even the Marines with their cannons couldn't defeat him.

"Francis, as an old friend, I have a favor to ask of you."

The number of passengers on the tram crossing the Williamsburg Bridge suddenly increased.

Abraham Cohen's eyes widened. He couldn't be who he thought he was, could he?

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I'm looking for Edith Roosevelt."

Therefore, passengers did not dare to breathe.

But it is difficult to collect water.

I boil!

Not long after, the voice of Francis Collins, who had met Zhao Chuanxin before, sounded: "Mr. Zhao, it's a pleasure to talk to you again."

Roosevelt?

Da Luo?

"Thank you, Francis. Our friendship will last forever. Goodbye."

The second reason is that yesterday, in accordance with Roosevelt's order, the Great White Fleet announced the launch of a circumnavigation of the world. This news may have excited them and felt that the rise of white power had stimulated them.

Restaurants, carriages and baths... can places be so diverse?

There was a fat man with gaping teeth, holding up a beer glass, and shouted loudly: "Except for us, everyone else is inferior! Damn Zhao Chuanxin, this yellow bug, thinks he is so awesome, he dares to exploit him. Our white people's money, this time the guys did a good job, smashed his company, let him know who has the final say in this country. For this, drink this cup full!"

"dare!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Chuanxin immediately dialed another number.

Edith Roosevelt gritted her teeth: "Every night I have a sleepless night thinking about me. When I can't sleep, I think about Wilhelmina, right?"

I estimate there are two reasons why they smashed our company.

Francis Collins was even more frightened when he learned that Chen Yigeng was Zhao Chuanxin.

Chief of the New York City Police Department's First Precinct, Francis Collins, was too kind...

Abraham Cohen clearly heard the other end of the phone say: "Hello, this is the Roosevelt Manor. Who are you looking for?"

"Rivers of blood!"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Tell me how to get through Wilhelmina's phone number. We were in such a hurry that we didn't have time to contact each other..."

The huge crowd immediately fell silent.

The operator naturally knew this, and he was startled: "You, you, wait a moment..."

Abraham Cohen gritted his teeth and said, "It's an organization called the Southern Front."

The call was connected, and the operator said: "This is the New York City Police Department's First Precinct. What can I do?"

The Butcher of the Far East, also called the God of War.

"Drink victory!"

Blacks, whites, and yellows, everyone present looked enthusiastically at the man smoking while leaning on the railing, his hair messy in the cool sea breeze.

Seeing that his words had successfully dispelled the fear in their hearts, Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Blood flowed like a river!"

Chen Yigeng was very difficult to deal with. All the New York police were dispatched but they couldn't deal with him.

Wilhelmina Helena Paulina Maria, Zhao Chuanxin's little Nana.

Someone vaguely saw an Asian man wearing a military green coat standing on the pier of Williamsburg.

The first one is because Xinghui Catering Company was exposed as your boss's company, and you made a lot of money. They don't like Asians.

Americans are like the rising nouveau riche. Even if their wealth exceeds that of European aristocrats, they still yearn for the aristocratic heritage.

Zhao Chuanxin flicked the cigarette butt into the sea and turned around.

"..." Who the hell is your old friend?

Francis Collins looked around guiltily to make sure no one heard what Zhao Chuanxin said, and then said: "Mr. Zhao, if you can help me with anything, I will definitely help you."

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "Don't say that, Edie, we also have a lot of good memories, such as those unforgettable times in the restaurant, the carriage and when you took a shower."

Regardless of good or bad, Zhao Chuanxin at this time is a symbol in the United States, especially New York.

Edith Roosevelt?

This was an extremely rare scene in the crowded environment of 1907.

As soon as I put it down, the phone rang again.

"..." Edith Roosevelt said in a helpless tone: "I told you not to mess around, but do you think what you are doing is human affairs? I asked you if you have a conspiracy on Wall Street, and you told me I am making a small fuss, is $5000 million a small fuss? Now, the Dow Jones Index has fallen by 43%, industrial production has dropped by 7%, and more than 180 trust companies have closed down, and this number is still rising rapidly. increase!"

"Huh?" Zhao Chuanxin rolled his eyes: "This name seems familiar."

At this time, the landline phone had serious sound leakage. Abraham Cohen pricked up his ears, but he could still hear something clearly.

After saying that, she felt something was wrong.

After drinking a drink, the group was in high spirits, feeling the joy after the "victory of skin color".

One of my men was beaten to death by them. "

"Okay, wait a minute."

Now, there are people who don’t respect that and think they are OK again.

"I am Francis Collins, Mr. Zhao. The headquarters of the Southern Front is in the German Village of Williamsburg, the Blue Goose Tavern..."

Seeing the crowd quiet down, Zhao Chuanxin said: "Protect our property, protect our friends, do the right thing, and sleep peacefully.

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Before Zhao Chuanxin could finish his words, the call was hung up.

Listening to her barrage of accusations, Zhao Chuanxin said pitifully: "Don't say that, Edie, I have social fears and I can't bear to hear accusations."

Some people are still clear-headed: "Heinrich, Zhao Chuanxian is not an ordinary person. If we do this, will we stir up a hornet's nest?"

See Abraham Cohen, the Smith Brothers and Li Xiling all here.

Abraham Cohen suddenly felt very excited. After all, he was young and nosebleeds were easy to come out.

"Accusation?" Edith Roosevelt suddenly raised her voice: "Accusation is the lightest punishment for you, you know? Social fear? If you have social fear, we have to be shy and don't leave the door without even taking a step forward?"

At this time, cannon can be called the king of land warfare weapons.

Zhao Chuanxin just wanted to try his luck, but he didn't expect that Edith Roosevelt was actually there.

What kind of southern front are there? Today I, Zhao Chuanxin, will put on his armor and charge forward.

He let it go without any hesitation.

The Southern Front is different from ordinary gangs and the like.

After a while, the familiar voice of Edith Roosevelt sounded: "I am Edith Roosevelt, who are you?"