Of course Wilhelmina vomited too.

Zhao Chuanxin took the time to hand her a wet towel, hugged her and walked back.

Louis Verweide has had his neck strangled by the whip of judgment, dragged on the scepter of salvation, and kicked his legs desperately.

The rest of them vomited in a mess. Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was effortless, the group of mercenaries strangled the neck of the legend in the mercenary world, the mad Colonel Louis Verweide.

Their eyes widened in horror, and their little thoughts were immediately extinguished.

The townspeople whom Kurdex peeped at, with the ups and downs of the situation, felt their hearts rise and fall.

Seeing that the madman Louis Verweide, whom everyone feared, was hung up, everyone looked at Zhao Chuanxin in awe.

The entire battlefield was in a state of disarray. Only Zhao Chuanxin was as leisurely as a gust of wind, coming and going freely, strolling around.

When Edith Roosevelt saw this, a name immediately clicked in his mind—Zhao Chuanxin!

Throughout the ages, except for the God of War Zhao Chuanxin, no one seems to be able to treat the battlefield as their own backyard.

Zhao Chuanxin no matter what Edith Roosevelt thought, he had just heard the footsteps of the group of mercenaries behind him.

He could probably imagine their secret joy, thinking that they had failed and wanted to fish in troubled waters.

So while holding Wilhelmina in his arms, he took out his Ares M1907 submachine gun and ruthlessly shot the vomiting mercenaries.

Chug tug tug...

A group of mercenaries died miserably in their own vomit. They came into the world in silence and left in a dirty manner, completing a complete circle in the closed loop of life.

Edith Roosevelt saw that he killed people without blinking an eye, like a demon king, which further confirmed his guess.

I couldn’t help but become nervous.

Since he has a "close relationship" with Wilhelmina, if Wilhelmina tells him her identity, will she still be able to eat juice?

So, she wanted to run away.

But it was Wilhelmina who let go of the towel: "Mrs. Roosevelt, are you okay?"

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his gun and laughed: "Has your husband received my Christmas blessing?"

Edith Roosevelt shuddered.

"What... do you want to do?"

The moment Zhao Chuanxin discovered that she wanted to run away, he knew that this woman had guessed his identity.

"Seeing that Madam is still charming, I just want to have a heart-to-heart talk with you."

As he said that, Zhao Chuanxin glanced at her butt.

Edith Roosevelt was so angry that her teeth itched, but there was nothing she could do.

Wilhelmina stabbed him in the back with her little hand - why didn't she even let the middle-aged woman go?

Zhao Chuanxin hooked his fingers, causing her body to tremble.

"Okay." Edith Roosevelt surrendered. "Let's change the place to talk and let the mayor and the others clean up the scene. Can you take off your mask so I can see what the famous Butcher of the Far East looks like?"<

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Zhao Chuanxin shook his head.

He will never take off his armor until he is in a safe place.

I turned around and whistled a few times.

The whip of judgment was loosened, and the body of Louis Verweide fell to the ground.

The whip of judgment swung the scepter of redemption and flew back to Zhao Chuanxin's hand.

"Andrew Miller, get here."

Andrew Miller stumbled over, and Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his neck and lifted him up with one hand: "You are so damn lucky. If you didn't need a witness, I would have given you seventy percent today."

No!"

In fact, Andrew Miller was so scared that he didn't even dare to shoot just now.

Zhao Chuanxin also saw this.

Edith Roosevelt saw Zhao Chuanxin's terrifying power and felt his scalp numb.

Only one person has made the United States fearful, which is unprecedented in the short history of the scandal.

At this time, Ganfan was running in front, followed by Benjamin Goldberg and Marcus Nkrumah.

"Master, I knew you would come back safe and sound."

Zhao Chuanxin was speechless: "Evil disciple, you are such a fucking thief, you can always avoid the most dangerous places."

Having said that, I am very relieved to see that he is fine.

If he were to find a genius as a labor force, it would be difficult to achieve success.

Benjamin said excitedly: "Master, when I saw that man, my mind told me that he was a boxer. I designed a set of moves for Marcus, and we used tricks to defeat him. This is my life

Highlight moment."

This child's abnormal five senses are like a radar, able to generate any picture in his mind by perception.

Zhao Chuanxin patted his head: "Not bad, not bad. But you can't be proud as a person. If you can be called the highlight of your life, wouldn't the master's life be a reflection of others?"

"..."

Wilhelmina chuckled.

The mayor also left the office, taking the chief sergeant and a group of policemen with him, and was stunned by the scene of a river of blood.

He looked to Edith Roosevelt for help.

No matter what is right or wrong, the death of so many people is not a small matter.

Edith Roosevelt looked at Zhao Chuanxin and said quickly: "Sir, this is a typical violent incident. You can take photos and file them for the record. We also have a living witness."

The mayor murmured at Zhao Chuanxin: "Do you want to shoot him?"

"Sir, I have to remind you not to cause trouble, he is scarier than Rockefeller."

"Ah?" The mayor was confused. In New York State, is there someone tougher than Rockefeller's fist?

"You are right to listen to me. You can do all the investigation and evidence collection. But when it comes to this person, I will be responsible for reporting it to the superiors."

The mayor said respectfully: "Madam, please let me arrange a place for you to stay."

"No, I'll just stay in the most ordinary hotel. Sir, you go ahead and do your work."

Wilhelmina's nerves suddenly became slender, and her attention wandered to trivial things.

For example, Zhao Chuanxin's hand is still on her waist.

Logically speaking, she should move away because Edith Roosevelt was present and no gossip could be spread from this woman's mouth.

But if she wanted to do that, she was worried that it would hurt Zhao Chuanxin's self-esteem.

While walking, I was troubled by the distance between me and Zhao Chuanxin.

As for the clinker, Zhao Chuanxin immediately let go of his hand, ran to a shop called J.C. Penney, and said to the boss: "Haha, you old boy, do you still remember me? Just wait, one day you will ask for help.

I invest in you."

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If he hadn't been stopped by mercenaries, John Peterman would have left long ago.

He is still in the start-up stage, and every time he opens a new store, he has to be on hand to advise.

However, subsequent operations will be handled by professional managers.

As soon as he heard Zhao Chuanxin's voice, John Peterman remembered who this person was.

But the mentality was completely different from that day.

His expression changed: "Don't mess around!"

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this scene made him seem to be trying to force a "zero-yuan purchase".

"Look at what you said, am I that kind of person? I tell you clearly today that the shopping mall is like a battlefield, let's wait and see."

John Peterman thought Zhao Chuanxin was going to come hard.

He thought for a while and responded unwillingly: "We'll see."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his middle finger to him.

Vulgar and barbaric.

This is Edith Roosevelt's definition of Zhao Chuanxin.

She held up her skirt and quickly caught up with her, her butt swaying like the plumpest ears of wheat in autumn.

"I know there are conflicts between us, but please don't mess around."
To be continued...