City Marshal

Unexpectedly, the informant turned out to be the Mafia!Chu Tian was a little surprised, and asked: "What did the Mafia tell you?" Mark took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and said, "The informant provided us with information that the Mafia's legal venue was bombed last night, and its style and methods are similar to those of the base. The organization is very similar, especially the design of the bomb is a combination of three lines of mercury, which is exactly the same as the attack on the American destroyer in 03, so..." Smiling in a messy manner, he said noncommittally: "Roosevelt is not an idiot, He actually found out my clues within half a day, but he is also an insidious and cunning person, I never thought that he would actually inform the FBI, I was so naive, I always thought that the world is just a matter of the world!"

Holding the cup, Chu Tian turned his head to look at Ling Luan and said, "He has a hobby. He likes to kill people with a knife."

This is Chu Tian's sincere sigh from the bottom of his heart. When he met Roosevelt on the street, he thought that he was just an outstanding leader of the mafia. It was not difficult for him to achieve various goals in Rome. I have to admit that I really underestimated Roosevelt.

Luan Luan nodded lightly, with a playful expression on his face, and said: "But he is not very smart. In fact, as long as you pay attention to the time of the explosion, you can basically deduce that we appeared in Rome at 9:11. This is our base. Members' eternal memory of the brothers who died on 9.11/[-]!"

Chu Tian showed an unfathomable smile, and asked Mark a few more details, basically confirming that they only came secretly to carry out monitoring and confirmation tasks, and did not report to the FBI headquarters. For safety reasons, we still wait for Nameless Nie's interrogation results.

After 10 minutes, Nameless Nie finally came over, with helplessness and tiredness on his face, he put the interrogation record in his hand in front of Chu Tian, ​​and said with a wry smile: "These guys are really stubborn, no matter what No matter how insincere they were, they kept silent, and finally called Laocheng to ask for two tricks!"

After Chutian handed the interrogation record to the mess, he responded with a smile without any surprise: "They are secret agents themselves, so naturally they can't ask the answer under normal circumstances, but human beings have instinctive weaknesses, that is, they are all afraid of death and trouble. No matter how strong a person is, they will be terrified in the face of torture before death!"

Messy inspected the records carefully, then handed them back to Chutian, nodded and said: "Their confessions are not much different from Mark, and they are not core FBI personnel stationed in Italy, so our whereabouts are not highly valued, and belong to the third-level range The surveillance and investigation is the stage of suspicion!"

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and said after a while: "However, for safety's sake, I still suggest that the young commander be transferred!"

Chu Tian nodded and told Nameless Nie: "Transfer within 15 minutes!"The entire castle started to move again. The blood spur team members released the scouts well-trained, and then loaded the monitoring equipment and heavy weapons one after another. But when they left, Chu Tian looked at the terrified Mark on his face, and his eyes flickered. After a little embarrassment, for the sake of safety, all these FBIs must be silenced!But it's really difficult for him to give this order if he wants to do something to someone who doesn't have a deep hatred!Mark knew that he was at the critical point of life and death, and knew that if he didn't find a way to discover the value, he might become the protagonist of "beheading for public display", so his tower-like body knelt down, and tears flowed: "Brother, please forgive me!" , I can be your undercover agent, I can do anything!"

Nameless Nie also looked sad. The man who was proudly smiling at him half an hour ago became so cowardly after losing to Hideko Hattori. It seems that winning or losing can really change the hearts of many people. For the long-term benefits, he still raised his head and said to Chu Tian: "Young commander, cut the grass and roots!"

Chu Tian slowly raised his hand, his face full of difficulty and helplessness.

Mark almost rushed to Chutian's side, pulled off his clothes to reveal the cross necklace, and begged sadly: "Brother, I really don't want to die, I'm still young, and I have a woman in love, in a few months I'm about to get married, so let me love you for a few years, otherwise I won't die with peace!"

There was an endless wry smile on Chutian's face. Even if he could order the killing of other FBI members, it would be difficult for Mark, who was cooperative and begged for pity, to do so. Chaos seemed to have seen through Chutian's mind. He took a few steps forward and sighed. : "Young commander, let me deal with these people!"

Chu Tian hesitated a little, then nodded and left.

When he walked to the gate with Hideko Hattori in his arms, he heard a few muffled gunshots behind him, and he didn't need to look back to know that those FBIs had died unexpectedly. He felt a little sad, maybe this is the world, the blood-stained world , is destined to step on countless corpses and blood on the way forward!Next to the ready-to-go convoy, Ling Luan chased up from behind, and smiled lightly at Chu Tian: "Young Marshal, Ling Luan left Mark's life on his own initiative, because I thought he was worth something, so I let him shoot and kill him." Killed other FBI members, cut off his escape route and died for us!"

Hattori Hideko was somewhat relieved when she heard Chu Tian's sigh as if breaking through the ice.

Without waiting for Chu Tian to say anything, Ling Luan added with a dignified expression: "Young commander, don't worry. If you let Mark die, you will be responsible for the accident. If Mark turns his back on him and does something that endangers the young commander in the future, messy!" I will lead the [-] Holy War brothers to destroy the FBI headquarters, and apologize with death!"

Chu Tian patted Luan Luan's shoulders heavily, laughed and said, "Brothers, don't say such things!"

Of course, Chutian understood that the fact that Luanlu left Mark's life was not because he was of much use value. After all, the FBI stationed overseas were more of the executors of the operations than the planners of the deployment. Only because of the embarrassment on his face will he let him live in a roundabout way.

As expected, he was a loyal man, Chu Tian secretly praised him.

In 2 minutes, the convoy left quickly, and the whole castle became dead silent. Mark sat on the sofa with dull eyes and a gun in his hand, and four lifeless corpses lay at his feet. He seemed a little hard to accept the reality. The colleague who was chatting and laughing with me not long ago died tragically today.

The cold wind came in from the door, and the bloody smell woke Mark up!He hurriedly put away his gun, took out his phone and dialed: "Collins, this is Mark, we were ambushed and killed by the Italian Mafia..." At this time, Roosevelt was having lunch with Wen Jing, although Wen Jing was reluctant to eat this meal, but under the persuasion of her younger brother Wen Jun, she still sat in front of the exquisite and expensive dining table, holding 82 Lafite red wine, and said with a wry smile: "Roosevelt, I won't like you, Just kill your heart!"

Roosevelt thoughtfully pushed the foie gras in front of her. Although he heard Wen Jing's blunt rejection, he still smiled like a gentleman, and said calmly and gently: "Wen Jing, I, Roosevelt, think that I am no worse than Chutian. Don't like me? Where did I lose? Tell me, I'll change!"

Wen Jing suddenly drank half a sip of red wine, and replied with concentrated eyes: "Then what do you like about me? Tell me, I'll change it!"

Roosevelt looked helplessly at this pissed-off woman, and knowing how to avoid the truth, he deflected the subject: "Let's not discuss this topic today, Wen Jing, I have two good news to tell you about having dinner with you today, Sister Mei You have already been crushed to death, and your brother Wen Jun has also taken the position of president!"

"Really?" Wen Jing grabbed Roosevelt's arm, and the force generated by the intense reaction made Roosevelt feel pain, and then she heard Wen Jing's voice trembling with joy: "Is that woman really dead? Really?" Great, God finally opened his eyes, Roosevelt, thank you so much!"

Wen Jing is also a smart woman. Of course she knew that her younger brother could not kill Sister Mei, so Roosevelt could only kill Sister Mei. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If she knew Roosevelt's true identity earlier and used him to treat her If you don't like her, then Sister Mei can die sooner.

Roosevelt's mouth showed a gentle smile, Wen Jun was right, killing Sister Mei would gain Wen Jing's absolute favor.

After Wen Jing finished buffering her excitement, she suddenly thought of Roosevelt's last words, and said in surprise again: "What? Wen Jun took the position of president? He has never had much interest in power, so he went to study abroad. How can he now?" What about gangsters? Also, isn’t Zhao Fengxiang the president of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce?” Hearing her continuous cannonball, Roosevelt raised his knife and fork to cut the steak gracefully, and said with a faint smile: “People change, Wen Jun used to really hate it. Fighting for power, but now I find that without power, not only will I not be able to deal with the murder of my father and enemy in the future, even a small character like Sister Mei will hardly be able to get revenge in ten years!"

Hearing about killing his father and enemy, and thinking of his younger brother's position, Wen Jing was slightly stunned, and said intelligently, "Isn't Zhao Fengxiang the one who killed his father and enemy? Wen Jun's ability to take the position of president shows that you have already helped him solve the problem." This enemy, why does he talk about the future? Is Zhao Fengxiang not dead yet?" She is really a smart woman, and Roosevelt became more and more obsessed with this oriental woman, and responded with a gentle smile: "Zhao Fengxiang's life must have been reduced to death, but he He is not the biggest enemy who killed your father, he is just a forced executor, and the person who ordered him is the Chutian you like!"

The spoon she was holding fell down, and the sound of falling on the ground was like stabbing Wen Jing like a knife. Her face suddenly became cold, she stared at Roosevelt and said viciously: "Although you helped us kill Sister Mei, But you shouldn't take the opportunity to frame Chu Tian, ​​it will make me lose the remaining goodwill towards you!"

As if he had expected Wen Jing's reaction long ago, Roosevelt was not too helpless, swallowed a small piece of steak and said: "I know you don't believe it, but this is absolutely true. The reason why Wen Jun sat on The position of the president is not to covet that bit of power, but to gather strength to deal with the enemy Chutian!"

Wen Jingteng stood up, put her hands on the table and shouted: "Impossible! It can't be Chutian! He helped me block the killer that day, and he was shot and seriously injured by me. He didn't resent me. He even defended us in the alley How could he be the murderer who killed my father?" Roosevelt pretended to be 'harmless to humans and animals', and swore with his fingers up: "If I lie half a sentence, you will die if you are struck by lightning. You can even ask Wen Jun, if he is your younger brother, you won’t be able to lie to you, right? Before Zhao Fengxiang fell off the cliff, he confessed that Chu Tian ordered him to kill your father in order to control Chinatown, but the uneven distribution of spoils between the two led to a fight! "

Wen Jing shook her head violently. She didn't believe it and she didn't want to believe it. The knot in her heart that was finally untied was tied again. She overturned the table and ran out. Roosevelt didn't chase after her. With an unfathomable smile, he straightened the half-poured red wine and took a few sips from the bottle.

Half an hour later, Wen Jing stared at her younger brother: "Did Chu Tian kill my father?" Wen Jun seemed to have anticipated her question, and sighed softly with his hands behind his back: "It is true that he killed my father! When Zhao Fengxiang was dying I told you, the reason why I didn't tell you is that I was worried that you would react too much after knowing it, because I know that you love him in your heart, and he saved you again!"

Wen Jing grabbed her younger brother's arm and said in a pleading voice, "Tell me, Chu Tian didn't instigate it!"

Wen Jun's face became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "He ordered it! Don't look at him caring for you, that's hypocrisy, you shoot him without resentment, just want to please you and devour the Fang family's property, sister, Just wake up! He is not the one you should love, but the enemy you should kill!"

Wen Jing's face was pale, and she slumped on the ground and muttered to herself: "The enemy who should be killed?" The cold wind forcibly penetrated through the gap in the door, hitting Wen Jing and making her shiver.