With a loud bang, the foreign building finally couldn't stand the fire and collapsed. If it weren't for Zhao Guanhou, Mrs. Janeson would have no luck at this time. She tamped her hair and wanted to lift her skirt, but in the end she tore off the hem of the skirt, making the skirt shorter a large piece. Then she neatly got on Zhao Guanhou's horse, "Give me a gun, I want you to protect me, and go back to my foreign company! This is the request of the Belgian Pinghan Railway loan supervisor. I think the Dajin court should not refuse."

The horses were flying, and the ears were windy. Mrs. Jason's hand naturally surrounded Zhao Guanhou's waist and whistled easily behind him. "Oh, this feels great, as if we are on the African grassland now, and we are about to hunt a group of lions or elephants. My knight, will you offer a lion or a tooth to serve as my gift?"

"Madam, I think I should give you a pair of boots." When the fire broke out, one of Mrs. Jason's shoes disappeared. Now she was wearing calfskin boots on one foot and bare on the other, wearing only socks. But she didn't care much about it.

"I am not a woman from your Jin Kingdom. She will die if she is seen by someone. If she is touched by a man, she will not be able to survive. They must be afraid of men and women meddling, but I... it doesn't matter."

"I mean...you are barefoot and you can easily get frostbite."

"Okay, you're so considerate, sweetheart." Jason leaned forward slightly, kissed Zhao Guanhou's face, and then sniffed out a sip of heat in his ear. "How is it? Isn't it very hot? Haha, I'm not that delicate. In fact, if I have a gun when those savages attack, I'll make them pay."

She was attacked when she was discussing a business with Antoine. She knew very well about Antoine's favor, but as a character who was used to similar scenes, she had a way to deal with it. She did not let the other party get benefits or refused clearly, but used this favorable feeling to achieve her goals.

However, as a consul, Antoine naturally had to care about reputation. Mrs. Jason's safety was fine, so she did not bring her own guards. However, she did not expect that the concession would be attacked by the rioters. Antoine's entourage was very alert and fired in time when the situation was wrong. When the refugees saw that the attack could not be in, they began to set fire.

Antoine usually likes to read adventure novels and regards himself as a ranger, but when he sees the fire, he loses his mind. He throws Mrs. Jason upstairs and rushes out with his servants. When Mrs. Jason wants to run away, she can no longer escape.

"You ignored the escape to find something? Well, I want to ask, what exactly is that."

"Contract, contract. A business that is not big or small can make a lot of money. They can take my life, but not my property." Mrs. Jason smiled and said, "Well, I must admit that I am overconfident. I am not as fast as I thought. I am not as healthy as I thought. The winter in Dajin is a little cold, and I feel like I might be catching a cold."

She sneezes while saying that, and leaned against Zhao Guanhou. Zhao Guanhou tied his horse, untied his cloak, and surrounded her. "You need to go back to your apartment now, and then make a pot of strong hot coffee, put on the quilt and sleep. When it dawns, everything will be fine."

"I live in Huabi Bank, and that's my home." Mrs. Jason wrapped her cloak tightly, but still hugged Zhao Guanhou tightly. "Knight, I think you are my stove, much warmer than this cloak."

Belgium does not have a separate concession in Tianjin. The Belgian Embassy is located on the third floor of Huabi Bank. The entire bank and the vault are all located in the Albion Concession. Outside the vault, a platoon of Albion Army was specially hired. Although these Albion Army in red uniforms are far less famous than their navy, in fact, they once made the Cape Army, which is known as the world's number one, lose a lot in the land war, and are also a powerful armed force that must not be underestimated.

The rioters chose this bank at the beginning of the crazy looting activity. In their opinion, banks are as easy to attack and can also get money, but they obviously underestimated the power of the guards. These soldiers are from veterans, have rich combat experience, but they do not have a good life. The fundamental reason for their survival is their military skills. In fact, their allowances are much higher than military pay, and their wealth and life are dependent on the bank, so they are particularly loyal.

The Thai Bank was particularly protected in the Jin Dynasty at this time. Even if the Queen Mother issued an imperial edict, she would not be able to take care of them, let alone the rioters? As soon as the rioters approached, Albion soldiers became highly alert and immediately fired the guns. The volleyball and bayonets made dozens of dead bodies and the same number of wounded people piled up outside the Huabi Bank. In the cold winter, the wounds were left bleeding and fell into the snow without anyone to care. Time passed, and most of them closed their eyes forever.

When Zhao Guanhou's horse approached the bank, the opposite side had already sniffed "name!" in Albion's words.

"Amy Jason! Idiot, do you want to open fire on the person who paid you?" Mrs. Jason scolded sternly, and Zhao Guanhou thought to himself, asking in Albion's words, not many officials in the Jin Kingdom could answer. But he didn't know if the people in the personal army were wrongly accused of this misunderstanding.

The officer of this unit was a lieutenant who was injured during the battle. He came to Mrs. Jason to raise his hand and salute, still standing upright. "Dear lady, as you can see, my subordinates and I completed the task well, and your property is as safe as a baby lying in my mother's arms."

"Well, I'll consider giving you and your people bonuses, now, back to your place."

When he came downstairs of Huabi Bank, Mrs. Janeson smiled gently at Zhao Guanhou, "I'm a little scared. You have to know that these idiots are not smart. If they neglect and hide a dangerous enemy in a corner, you and your empire, will lose a friendly supervisor and a second-term loan of more than one million pounds. Now, I need you... to send me up."

"Willing to serve."

Zhao Guanhou asked for a horse lantern from the soldier, lit the lights, and stepped onto the wooden stairs step by step, making creaking sounds.

"This building is probably about to catch up with my ex-husband. As soon as you touch it, it will cough violently, and they are very similar." Mrs. Jason said, lighting the oil lamp in the corridor. On the second floor of the bank, it is her residence, where several close male and female servants dare to open the door when they hear her coming back.

A strong maid held a flat iron pot in her hand. After seeing Mrs. Jason, she let out a sigh of relief. "God bless you, tonight, we really scared us. Madam, you are not hurt, do you need us to prepare a midnight snack for you?"

"Thank you for your concern Nancy, I'm fine. You all go back to your room now. Don't come out without my instructions. I need... quiet."

Mrs. Jason said, pushing open a door and making an invitation to Zhao Guanhou. "Welcome to Amy Jason's bedroom. In Jinguo, you are the first man to be invited into my bedroom. I need you to help me confirm whether there is... danger in the room."

"Madam, you should know that if there were only two of us, maybe I would become very dangerous."

"If this is the case, I would be very happy because I am born an adventurer." Mrs. Jason licked her upper lip and showed a sweet smile.

The decoration in the room was not as luxurious as Zhao Guanhou thought. This wealthy female banker did not seem to have a lot of precious antiques. On the contrary, her bedroom was more like the storage room of a martial arts noble family.

There were more than a dozen large-caliber shotguns hanging on the wall, and on the other side were shields, long swords, short axes, two-handed swords, and nail hammers. On the table, there were specimens of bulls and deer heads. At the door, there was a specimen of black bears that were ready to pounce on at any time. If they were a little less courageous, they might take the bear as real and make a fool of themselves on the spot.

"Oh, well, I have to admit that there will be no dangerous elements in your bedroom. Because the owner of these items is dangerous enough in itself."

The light in the room was lit, and Mrs. Jason's face was flushed, as if she was cold and might have a fever. Zhao Guanhou frowned, "You really need hot coffee, hot shower, and also need a nap. Otherwise, you will rest in the hospital for a long time. I hope the cigarette just now did not hurt your throat, otherwise it would be very troublesome."

"I... my head is a little dizzy and I need my knight to hold me to let me fall asleep." Mrs. Jason did not hide her enthusiasm, slowly untied her cloak and threw it on the wooden floor. Then, she spread her arms.

"I can feel that you are in a bad mood. Did these thugs hurt your family? You have a lot of pressure to release and emotions to vent. Why don't you come to me or the top lady? A beautiful woman can make you forget all your worries, which is much more interesting than killing people all night."

"Madam, you are right. These thugs attacked my home today and killed my wife's father. Actually, I don't have much feelings for him, but my wife is very sad. I don't want her to be sad, so I want to do something to make her happy. Since you are safe, I can also take a break. I don't think your health will be too bad. You can recover."

"No, I won't let you leave." Mrs. Jason stubbornly grabbed him. "You don't have to mention your wife deliberately. Of course, I know she is an excellent woman, but this does not mean that she can restrain you. Tonight, those thugs are destined to die. Your Lord Yuan and your army will handle all this well. You have only one person, and if you can't even handle the army, you can't handle it. What you need is to sit down and let's talk."

Jason ordered the servant to prepare a pot of coffee, then drove the person out and poured a cup for Zhao Guanhou with his own hands. "I'm sorry, I didn't have time to prepare snacks, there was only coffee. I can see that you are not sad, there is only anger, and this anger should have dissipated."

Zhao Guanhou nodded. He had no feelings for blind Su. Killing people was to vent his anger on Su Hanzhi and to avenge the woman who died with his eyes open. However, he didn't know the woman and killed a few people, he almost relieved his hatred. As for how unfair it was, it was impossible to talk about it. But when he was with this pretty widow, his instinctive feeling was more dangerous than killing refugees.

"Thank you for your kindness. I think not everyone is qualified to drink coffee in your boudoir. It's still late, you need to rest. And I need to fulfill my duties."

"You are right. In fact, the only Jin Guoren who is qualified to drink coffee with me is except for the Ten Princess. I admit that at the beginning, I just wanted to use you, including that stability. In my opinion, it was nothing, just a little sweetness to ask you to help me do things. But today, you saved me, risked your life to save me, and didn't think about rewards. So, I decided to reconsider our relationship. If you want to leave now, it proves that you made a choice. If you stay, that's another choice. Which aspect do you want our relationship to go?"

Zhao Guanhou was stunned. This woman was indeed more courageous than he thought. She actually showed up and made the words clear. He was stunned for a moment and then said, "I have a wife, and your country will not admit the idea of ​​taking a concubine..."

"No, you are wrong, this is not the point." Jason said, taking off his cloak and walking to Zhao Guanhou. "The important thing is, what do you think and what to do? Stay or leave? Believe me, it is very important..." She said, unbuttoning Zhao Guanhou's official uniform, "Your top is gone, it's nothing, I promise you will have new ones soon. You didn't reject me, which makes me very happy... Then, let me continue. Let me see the men of your Jin Kingdom. I heard that the eunuchs in your country have a tradition of marrying wives. Let me see if you are also a eunuch."

The effect of deer antler and ginseng, the depression of the night, and the beautiful and golden woman, Zhao Guanhou hugged Mrs. Jason with several stimulations, and then the dress fell off to the ground.

The train entered the station. The carriage was wide open, with nearly a thousand soldiers, divided into four infantry and cavalry. According to the scheduled route, clearance and sweep began. The platoons fired at the same time and arrived at the forthcoming and shooting. Each row of soldiers fired and loaded the bullets on the spot. The second row of soldiers advanced to the first row of soldiers and raised their guns to shoot, followed by the third row and the fourth row...

The refugees also had a confrontation at first, but were soon defeated.

"Oh...Oh God!" Amid Mrs. Jason's cry, the charge in the city began.

The bayonet is red, and the blade drinks blood. Charge, penetrate, break through! The attacking soldiers are like spindles, savagely trampling on everything they encounter. The blood dyes the snow red. The desperate crowd retreats like a tide, but the attackers chase, charge, and charge again.

It was not until the attacked party was weak that the attacker stopped the offensive slightly. The violent bombardment weakened his anger a lot, but what followed was deep questions.

"Why...why are there blood? Aren't you...n't you having a husband?"

"I told you that he is sixty years older than me. When we got married, he could do nothing except cough. And after his death, I did not let any man really have me. Of course, I thought I would not bleed. After all, I rode horses, practice fighting, and rode horses and hunted bisons in Africa. I thought it was gone."

"Then why did you pretend to be a very casual look to seduce me? I thought you were very skilled, but I didn't expect..."

Mrs. Jason smiled proudly, "Because I don't do that, you won't do it, right? After all, you got me. According to your country, you need to be responsible for me. But you have a wife, so you definitely don't dare, so I need to use some means, and the facts prove that I have succeeded. Now, the trouble belongs to you, and it's your turn to have a headache."

Zhao Guanhou was originally sad because of the death of blind man Su. Su Hanzhi was unhappy. In addition, a beautiful widow was indeed attractive enough, and it was okay to play around with the scene. If she was really a woman like Cao Menglan, it would be no big deal. At most, she would do something for her in the future and let everyone get along with each other.

But now he found that the other party was completely exhausted, and the trouble was so great. The foreigner didn't believe in taking a concubine, so he didn't know what to do if he was a ten princess. With Mrs. Jason, it would be even harder to deal with. He knew that this time, the trouble was so great.
Chapter completed!