Click...

This action is a bit anti-human, but Zhao Chuanxin did it so naturally.

The exclamation of the ticket collector stopped abruptly.

The body is centered on Zhao Chuanxin's elbow, and the body is folded back at an angle of over ninety degrees.

Zhao Chuanxin was afraid that he was still angry, so he quickly retracted his elbows and raised his knees.

Click...

He stood up straight, took out a cigar, lit it, and looked at the others: "Who else?"

The person being targeted unconsciously retreats.

Zhao Chuanxin looked up at the theater sign, then pointed at the crowd and said: "My name is Zhao Chuanxin, and I specialize in treating all kinds of discriminatory dogs and regional gangsters.

Today, I have to go to this theater that only allows white people to watch the show.

Who is in favor and who is against?"

If it weren't for the fear that Zhao Chuanxin could catch up easily, everyone would have run away.

As soon as the three words "Zhao Chuanxin" came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Only then did someone remember that the newspaper vaguely mentioned Zhao Chuanxin's intention to kill all the discriminators in New York, but he didn't take it seriously at the time.

Now it seems...

Zhao Chuanxin first looked at the environment outside the theater, the height of the roof, and thought about the weight of Miao Cuihua and the rice. Then he took Miao Cuihua's hand and Shi Shiran entered the theater.

After killing the people, just go in and watch the show openly like this?

Apart from Zhao Chuanxin, there is probably no other person in the world.

Things are so big outside,

The founder of the Ziegfeld Girls, little Florenz Edward Ziegfeld hurried out and collided head-on with Zhao Chuanxin.

He didn't know that Zhao Chuanxin was Zhao Chuanxin, but he heard that an Asian had killed someone.

He backed away in shock, his feet slipped, and he knelt on the ground: "Don't come over here..."

This man is about forty years old, wearing a tuxedo, and his hair is combed like a dog licking it.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand: "Stand back, hurry up and get the actors ready to go on stage. My beloved concubine and I want to listen to the show."

Florenz Edward Ziegfeld Jr.: "..."

Seeing that he didn't know what to do, Zhao Chuanxin was stunned on the spot, so he took out his ax and tilted his head: "Why, you don't allow me to enter?"

Little Florenz Edward Siegfeld woke up as if from a dream, stood up and said hurriedly: "No, it's allowed, it's very allowed, you're welcome..."

Miao Cuihua pursed her lips and whispered: "Is it really okay to continue watching like this?"

She didn't know that Zhao Chuanxin had done something even more outrageous - he went to the police station door and gathered around to call for help.

Zhao Chuanxin sighed: "One day a bunch of warlords will appear, doing whatever they want and fighting endlessly. Originally, I didn't want you to take the risk, but I thought it would be good for you to experience it in advance. As for the Kalami in front of you, don't take it to heart.

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Zhao Chuanxin asked little Florenz Edward Ziegfeld to lead the way into the theater.

Although there was a commotion outside, Zhao Chuanxin was surprised to find that the people inside were still calmly waiting for the opening.

You really have the spirit of entertaining yourself to death.

However, little Florenz Edward Ziegfeld had some difficulties when he brought Zhao Chuanxin to the theater.

He instinctively wanted to lead Zhao Chuanxin, two people and a dog to sit in a corner.

But Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the VIP seat: "We sit there, and my dog ​​also wants a seat."

Florenz Edward Ziegfeld Jr.: "..."
Chapter completed!