Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Chapter 582: Blocking the road, casually scuttling (page 12)

Zhao Chuanxin did not miss any of the weapons beside the corpses of the British soldiers lying at the door, and put away all the guns and ammunition.

Nowadays, the market is so big that you can’t just buy weapons, otherwise your money will suffer.

Seeing Qu Benqiao and the others' dumbfounded looks, Zhao Chuanxin said shyly: "I'm going to make you laugh. Zhao is so simple and unpretentious. He spends a penny in half."

Qu Benqiao was unsure. He didn't know whether Zhao Chuanxin could really regain the mining rights for only 20 taels of silver.

But he still hesitated: "Mr. Zhao, if we sign the contract, how will our equity be distributed?"

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said: "Zhao bought the shares in honor of his reputation. He doesn't ask for much, and he only takes 30%. You can allocate the rest by yourselves."

Qu Benqiao's family has been in business for generations and he is a very well-established person.

He whispered to Zhao Chuanxin: "Mr. Zhao, to be honest, we have prepared more than 200 million taels of silver."

What he meant was that if Zhao Chuanxin really regained the mining rights, it would be better to give the money to Zhao Chuanxin.

This is a smart person. It seems that he is not taking advantage, but he is taking advantage of it.

Zhao Chuanxin blinked: "Isn't it free to buy equipment? Isn't there any cost for manpower? Give me the best, and the shares will still be divided into 30 and 70. I don't care how you allocate them, I only want 3. Go back and tell those people, who dares to There's something fishy going on inside, be careful I, Zhao Chuanxin, go over and pick off his head."

When Qu Benqiao heard this, he patted his chest and assured: "That won't happen. If anyone dares to do this, Qu will report it to Zhao Chuanxin personally."

Feng Jichuan pointed outside: "Mr. Zhao, what about now?"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "You are just here waiting for the situation to subside. This has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, he leaned over, hugged Ganfan's neck and whispered a few words.

Everyone saw that the dog was nodding its head. Could it really understand human speech?

After Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, he came to the window and took a look outside. There were about fifty or sixty people there. Some squatted or stood, crowded into two rows, with their guns pointed at the door and the window respectively.

It seemed that he just waited for Zhao Chuanxin to appear and killed him in one fell swoop.

Zhao Chuanxin turned back to Zhe Meisen with a sneer: "Are you still lucky and think it will be difficult for Zhao to escape?"

Zhemei Sen quickly denied: "That's not the case."

"But you won't take the initiative to let them disperse, right?"

Zhemeisen: "..."

He suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded and suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Violent and intensive gunshots were heard outside, mixed with human screams.

Click...

The window glass was shattered by stray bullets and glass fragments were scattered on the floor.

Zhe Meisen, Qu Benqiao and others squatted behind tables, chairs and benches with their heads in their hands, not daring to show their heads at all. They all relied on listening and guessing what was going on outside.

The commotion stopped shortly after, and even the screams disappeared.

Qu Benqiao found the dog and ran out through the crack in the door.

After waiting for a while, Feng Jichuan gathered his courage and tiptoed to the window and looked out.

I saw corpses of British soldiers everywhere, including British, Indian and Vietnamese.

But they all wore British military uniforms.

The picture is so terrible!

Feng Jichuan had never seen such a tragic scene, with so many corpses piled on top of each other, with blood and... internal organs everywhere.

But all their weapons were gone, and they were all taken away by Zhao Chuanxin.

Perhaps seeing that Feng Jichuan was okay, Zhe Meisen also cautiously came to the window and looked outside.

"vomit……"

Zhe Meisen bent over and vomited loudly.

The huge fear and guilt nearly suffocated him. Extreme emotions can trigger vomiting.

It wasn't the bloody smell that caused him to vomit, because the window was closed.

Why feel guilty? If he had come forward and asked these people to leave, they wouldn't have died so miserably.

With dozens of lives lost, it turns out that the God of War is worthy of his reputation, but is it worth it?

Zhe Meisen was devastated.

Although he is the chairman of British Fortune, he is also the British Consul General in Shanghai?

He is responsible for this.

Seeing his distracted look, Qu Benqiao could only cup his hands and say, "Farewell."

But Zhemei Sen had never heard of it. After vomiting, there was filth hanging from the corners of his mouth and beard, and he still stood there at a loss.

I don’t know how long it took, but a staff member ran in in a panic and shouted: "Mr. Zhemeisen, something bad has happened. Our two warships docked in the Huangpu River... have sunk!"

Zhemei Sen finally came back to his senses, his lips trembling: "What?"

"It's sunk. Two battleships have sunk." The staff looked like the sky had fallen: "Two of our ships, one from Japan and one from Italy, a total of four ships have sunk..."

Zhemison gasped.

This must have been done by Zhao Chuanxin.

Not only did he kill dozens of British soldiers, he ran non-stop to the Huangpu River and scuttled four warships.

It is understandable to chisel Japanese warships. It is well known that Zhao Chuanxin hates the Japanese deeply, and the two sides are now regarded as sworn enemies.

Sinking the British warship should be the price for not recalling the besieging soldiers outside.

Then it would be interesting to scuttle the Italian battleship.

Zhemeisen said that the shareholder behind the scenes was Italian Prime Minister Rodini, and he also tried to threaten Zhao Chuanxin.

I think the reason why I came to Italy and suffered an unreasonable disaster was because of my words.

What the fuck...

There are American warships on the Huangpu River, but Zhao Chuanxin has not moved at all.

It can be seen that he definitely selected the warships with a strong purpose.

Zhemison shed tears of regret.

……

The news quickly spread throughout Shanghai.

British, Italian and Japanese warships sank in the Huangpu River.

Rivers of blood flowed outside the British consulate.

However, the matter about Shanxi’s mining rights has not been spread for the time being.

It was already evening on the Huangpu River and there were still huge crowds of people. Even though the boats could no longer be seen, the people were still unwilling to disperse.

If you don't see the excitement, you can gather and discuss.

In the crowd, Zhao Chuanxin, Benjamin Goldberg, Zhao Yixian and Ganfan were also joining in the fun. Staying at a crime scene to observe is one of Zhao Chuanxin's great pleasures.

Not only are there many people here, but smart vendors also come here with carts or carrying burdens to sell things.

Benjamin Goldberg said: "Master, look, there is still a Coca-Cola seller. Give me five cents quickly. I want to drink a bottle."

Zhao Yixian licked his lips: "Zhao Shenxian, I also want to taste the taste of this foreign tea. The bottle is really nice."

"Whatever you want to drink, there are coca leaves and kola nuts in it. If you drink too much, it's no different from opium."

At this time, Coca-Cola is really not good for people, and it directly contains exciting ingredients.

Why is Coca-Cola so popular in the United States?

Because Coca-Cola is promoted as a health drink.

Americans are in a phase of gradual industrialization.

Nowadays, it is popular in the United States to put her hands on her forehead like Lin Daiyu and shout that she has a headache.

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