City Marshal

At this time, Chu Tian was drinking warm water. Although the high fever had not subsided, he had recovered his clarity!He looked apologetically at Hattori Hideko who was sore all over, knowing that he had trampled her while in a trance!Before he had time to say anything, Chen Gangsheng called and told Wen Jun to go to the funeral parlor to worship his father at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.After Chutian listened, he replied noncommittally: "This is a trap!"

Chen Gangsheng was slightly stunned, and couldn't stop saying: "Trap?" Chu Tian smiled lightly, and said casually: "Last time, Uncle Yong set a trap for Wen Jun, killing nearly a hundred members of the Mafia and the Guards, This time, Roosevelt must have instigated Wen Jun to dig traps for the bosses, and he asked Wen Jun to go to the funeral parlor to pay homage to Fang Gang, who was buried in Jiu Jiu Future, in order to trap and kill Uncle Yong and others!"

Chen Gangsheng was a little surprised, and blurted out: "Do you want to warn Uncle Yong?" Chu Tian lowered his head in thought, and replied after a while: "No, Uncle Yong thinks that he can settle the grievances with Wen Jun, which is why they continue to fight again, so They won’t ask us for help until they are seriously injured, and they will give up on us only when Roosevelt beats them down this time!”

Chu Tian is not worried that the Chinese merchants will be completely annihilated, because Roosevelt will definitely send ordinary members of the mafia this time, and the guards and elites of Tianyang Castle will never be transferred. After all, he is also a human being, and he is also greedy for life and afraid of death , He didn't kill himself with such force last night, he had to guard against potential dangers!Chen Gangsheng nodded and said, "What should I do?" Chu Tian lowered his voice and slowly revealed his plan!The next morning, Wen Jun got up and went with everyone in the garden!It was also because of his greed for life and fear of death that Uncle Yong and the others had no doubt that this was a trap!When the convoy approached the funeral parlor, suddenly the front car had a flat tire, and then two vans were blocked behind. When Wen Jun got out of the car door dripping with cold sweat, he suddenly saw Uncle Yong and his men, nearly [-] men Surrounded them and killed them, all the machetes in their hands were gleaming with cold light!Wen Jun was shocked when he saw this, and roared angrily: "Hold it, hold it!"

Under his stern reprimand, more than a hundred people who followed also showed their weapons, but many of them were old members of the Chinese Merchants Association. They saw the brothers who had fought side by side in the past rushing towards them, and saw that the other party had four or five times their strength. , so after a few symbolic resistances, they fled around, completely ignoring the master's life and death!If it wasn't for Wen Jun who had dozens of loyal cronies fighting around him, Wen Jun might have been beheaded on the street as soon as he met him. He hurriedly picked up the phone and asked Roosevelt to fight against the siege now, but he found that he couldn't get through to Roosevelt at the critical moment. When the phone call asked him to save his life, it came that he was not in the service area!Not in service area?Top you a lung!He was so angry that he kicked the car a few times!If he can't get support, he will naturally try to save his life. Wen Jun grabbed the machete and ran away when he had a chance. Although he was greedy for life and afraid of death and his eyes were high above the top, his skills were still superb compared to ordinary people, so the length of more than ten meters Street rushed down, although there were seven or eight enemies blocking him, they were all overthrown by him one after another!It's just that after this fight, his whole body seemed to be torn apart, and there was no pain anywhere. He turned his head and glanced, and found that his body, arms, and legs were all cuts, some were scratches, and some were deep. It was long, and the flesh on both sides was turned out, bleeding profusely, obviously a knife wound.

Oh shit!No support is dead!Wen Jun made a judgment in fear!At this time, Roosevelt certainly knew what happened on the street. Hundreds of mafia members were watching the fierce battle leisurely. The leader lowered his head and reported the situation to Tianyang Castle. The army is defeated like a mountain, or they will die on the street before dispatching!Of course he did this for a purpose, to prevent Wenjun from being desperate, so how could Wenjing hate Chutian?Wen Jun must be pushed to a desperate situation, the latter's tenderness will turn into hatred, and he will obey his instructions to attack Chu Tian. Although it is a bit despicable, the superiors never need to go through the process!What he wanted was results, brilliant results!Wen Jun knocked over a few enemies blocking the way, ran to a hiding place and called his sister, almost roaring: "Sister, I'm Wen Jun, I was hunted down by Uncle Yong in front of the funeral parlor, quickly help me find Roosevelt, Hurry up, ask him to send someone to save me, otherwise I will die on the street, hurry up!"

Wen Jing, who was holding the phone, was slightly stunned, and then replied loudly: "I'll look for him right away, brother, you must be fine!"

After she finished speaking, she dialed Roosevelt, pressed twice in a row to dial in, but it was not in the service area. Wen Jing, who was on the verge of collapse, suddenly remembered that Roosevelt had given her the landline of Tianyang Castle before, so she was in a hurry I found out and dialed. This time I got through, and after a few rings, I was connected.

When Roosevelt's voice came to her ears, her nervous heart suddenly relaxed! "Roosevelt, hurry up and save my brother, he is in danger now! He can't get through to your phone."

Roosevelt pretended to be shocked, and shouted in surprise: "Ah? Dangerous? How could this happen? I've been waiting for his call. Could it be that Chutian cut off the communication again? It seems that he has joined forces with Uncle Yong." , I really want to kill Wen Jun and control Chinatown, Wen Jing, don’t worry, I’ll save your brother right away!”

After finishing speaking, she hung up the landline without waiting for Wen Jing to reply.

After waiting for 2 minutes, Roosevelt finished his red wine and ordered: "Do it!"

At this time, Wen Jing was holding the mobile phone in a daze, with tears streaming down her face. Roosevelt's words pierced her heart like a knife. Chu Tian not only killed her father, but also killed her closest brother. Killing, her eyes couldn't help but filled with grief, anger and resentment, Chutian, why are you so desperate?After thinking about it, she ran out of the garden and drove to Tianyang Castle!The mafia members received Roosevelt's rescue order and immediately rushed out from the hidden streets. The Chinese businessmen obviously didn't expect that they were also ambushed. Their psychological disadvantage made them resist for a while and then retreated. If it wasn't for the boss who was in charge Stop shouting, I'm afraid everyone has already run away.

The boss sitting in the town even caught Wen Jun, and hurriedly pointed at him: "Kill Wen Jun first!"

Although the mafia members surrounded the Chinese merchants, Wen Jun still fell in the opponent's central area, so the strategy shouted by the boss was completely correct, which immediately made all parties nervous, and Wen Jun ran away , the Chinese merchant gang rushed towards him, and the mafia also stepped up their offensive to rescue him!Several Chinese businessmen bravely blocked Wen Jun's way. Although Wen Jun, who was facing life and death, was also afraid and uneasy, he knew that he could only save his life at this time, so he swung his knife wildly and chopped off the heads of those people. It was so fierce that several people did not dare to resist its sharpness, and hurriedly retreated!When he slashed out with a knife and could take it back in the future, a Chinese businessman held a knife in both hands, stabbing at his lower abdomen with evil roots. Wen Jun slightly twisted his waist to let the tip of the knife pass, and the machete almost rubbed against his weakness He swiped across, and before the opponent could retract the knife, he retracted his right arm violently, clamping the blade tightly!He raised his left arm and swung it away violently. The neck of the big man was severed by him, and the big head rolled down, and the blood splashed out for several meters. Such a violent and bloody scene immediately stunned the besiegers.

Watching his companion beheaded by others, the surrounding Chinese merchants were shocked and frightened, and their faces were extremely ugly. Unexpectedly, this kid who came back from studying abroad is so terrible when he fights his life!They never thought that anyone would be desperate to fight when life and death were at stake!Taking advantage of this gap, Wen Jun ran away again!The mafia members who were so numerous and mighty in Changhong also took advantage of the low morale of the Chinese merchants to attack again. After several rounds of full contact, the Chinese merchants with 500 people showed a tendency to be defeated. When the boss in charge saw that the situation was not good, he ordered to retreat , They immediately fled around and scattered, completely without the fighting spirit they had when they came.

In this battle, the bosses of Chinese businessmen suffered a disastrous defeat, with more than two hundred casualties. The disastrous defeat this time and the last victory, coupled with the fact that the mafia clearly wanted to help Wen Jun, made the bosses of Chinese businessmen unable to fight any more, so they could only run to a remote place. The field was hidden, and he no longer dared to attack Wen Jun, and was even afraid of being attacked by the other party.

In fact, Wen Jun is also in trouble. He has only a dozen or so people under his command now, and the other gang members have all dispersed or fled in the fight. On the sofa of Tianyang Castle, he poured himself violently with strong wine!Drink away your worries!Seeing her younger brother being so decadent, Wen Jing couldn't help snatching his bottle with distress, and shouted: "Wen Jun, you can't give up on yourself!"

Wen Jun snatched back the wine bottle and pushed his sister away, roaring hysterically: "Can I not give up on myself? I thought I could avenge my father by taking the position of president, but who knows that Chu Tian instigated Uncle Yong and the others to seize power Kill me, what capital do I have against Chutian now? What else do I have?" Wen Jing burst into tears, crying, "Why do you say that Chutian instigated Uncle Yong?" Wen Jun slammed the wine bottle down On the ground, he said murderously: "Do you think I'm framing him? Sister, wake up, the surveillance video of the Roman Hotel shows that Chu Tianda stayed in the wing room with Uncle Yong for two hours the night before, and then Yong Uncle started attacking me, doesn’t it have anything to do with Chutian?” Hamer just turned on the TV in the lobby, and the picture clearly showed Chutian and Uncle Yong entering the wing room!This videotape was a corridor surveillance they copied at a high price, and it was taken out of context to show that the two sides were chatting and laughing, completely obliterating the process of the previous killers rushing into the room and attacking!Wen Jing stared fixedly at the screen, feeling like a knife was twisting her heart!Why does the person I love hurt me so deeply?Wen Jun raised his head and drank the strong wine again, as decadent as his expression could be!Wen Jing turned around and snatched his spirits again, and poured herself into the mouth of the bottle, choking several times before stopping, then sat down on the ground with tears streaming down her face, muttering to herself: "You And me, and me, I can deal with Chutian, deal with Chutian!"

Wen Jun's body stiffened suddenly, and his eyes shot out brilliantly!It's a matter of course!Roosevelt showed a weird smile upstairs, tapping the railing lightly with his fingers!