City Marshal

In this open area, the lights flickered two days ago, illuminating people inaccessible at all, but now because Roosevelt wanted to create a red lantern scene, they went out early, making this vast open space look deserted and dim, and the red light of the lantern It even created an atmosphere full of figures, which seemed extremely strange.

With a sharp howl, the wind blew across the sky and the earth, and the dense trees swayed violently, opening a gap. In the darkness, there was Nameless Nie crouching on the ground, with a smile on his lips. , that smile, but it contains an indescribable coldness, which makes people feel terrified.

Nameless Nie tapped the trigger lightly with his finger. Behind him, Azhar and other [-] Bloodstab team members who have passed the test of blood and fire were crouching. They were all wearing black raincoats and wrapped their bodies. In order to maintain the necessary body temperature for long-term latency, the German submachine gun is also tightly held in his hand.

Everyone is waiting for Chutian's attack order.

Time passed mercilessly with the slight "tick tick" sound of the watch.

If there is a power in this world that even God cannot resist, then this power is time.

Azar swept across the open space with his military gaze, and said mockingly: "If you let go of the headlights and set up two sniper rifles to monitor, let alone us flesh and blood, even gods will have difficulty crossing the 30 meters." Empty ground, alas, God doomed the Mafia to hell for wasting such a good defensive area."

Nameless Nie smiled slightly, and replied in a low voice, "It's not God, it's the young commander."

Azhar nodded in admiration. He never thought that Roosevelt would be so relaxed because of Chu Tian's death. Not only was the impregnable defense of the past withdrawn, but also the vigilance that should be in the world was also cooled. It may be the mafia. I really thought that no one dared to provoke him, so I looked supercilious.

Nameless Nie raised his head and thought casually: I don't know what happened to Tian Yangsheng and the others?Towering trees in the south.

Arm-like branches stand on Tianyangsheng, which will not be knocked down by strong winds and heavy rains. He holds a black knife as firmly as Mount Tai in his right hand. His indifferent expression is like an owl coming out in the middle of the night. His eyes fall directly on the machine gun in the south through the rain. The swaying branches and his steady body form a beautiful visual impact.

On the leeward stone in the east, the solitary sword in white clothes flutters and stands still with his hands behind his back. No matter how cold the wind or icy rain is, he can't beat the murderous aura on his body, but there is no wave in his deep eyes, and it is as calm and silent as a millennium well. , There is no gun or knife in his hand, only the slender bamboo branch that has just been broken.

The bamboo branches are green and tough.

Attached to the northern rock, Lie Yi crawled like a gecko. With his agility, the nearly ninety-degree rock wall was as easy as walking on flat ground. Within a few minutes, he was already standing on the edge of Tianyang Castle. On the back mountain, he fixed his nail-like eyes on the sniper who turned his back, cold and piercing.

And the four artillery brothers in the distance are carrying the Beretta 821 sniper rifle with an effective range of up to [-] meters like a rock. Occasionally deflecting to glance at the few guards who are lax, their faces are all shining with similar bloodthirsty enthusiasm.

"Old Luo, Lao Luo, don't show your head, I don't want to blow your head..." Tu Pao murmured while breathing lightly.

His right cheek was pressed against the butt of the sniper rifle, and his eyes were fixed on the door of the hall behind the sniper scope: "Young Marshal wants us to keep you alive, it's really embarrassing."

Chutian stood on the balcony of Tianxing Castle, staring at the boundless heavy rain.

He suddenly felt cold, coming from the coldness in his heart.

It is a kind of loneliness and desolation that only a wanderer can suddenly realize, as if all the experiences and things that are being experienced are stared at in an instant, like a stream flowing down from the fingers , being in it, but never knowing what the final destination will be.

Seeing his shoulders tremble, Hattori Hideko put a black windbreaker on him.

Chu Tian looked at the red lantern and sighed softly: "It's time."

These few ordinary words are destined to lose more than a hundred lives tonight, and it also means that there will be a lot of bones under their feet. The storm in Rome has not dissipated, but many people will never see the warm sun again. Thinking of not being able to eat delicious food, Chu Tian, ​​who secretly lamented his injustice, walked down the stairs.

Hattori Hideko followed closely, looking at the tall and straight back, feeling quite emotional in her heart, a person like Chutian would never make people feel in danger, and when that person feels in danger, he must already be dead.

As Chutian gave the order to attack, the artillery pulled the trigger first! At a distance of 600 meters, for ordinary sniper rifles, the power of the bullets is already too strong to penetrate, but for the "king of heavy sniper", the guards at the gate of the castle suddenly felt black before their eyes. Then he fell to the ground and lost consciousness, blood gushing out.

The Tupao brothers also fired one after another, and the bullets knocked over the remaining three guards who were slightly stunned.

Seeing that the four guards were all killed, Nameless Nie, who was always paying attention to the movement, waved his hand lightly. Azhar and other Blood Spike team members rushed towards the castle immediately. Their charging speed was extremely terrifying, and they had already rushed across tens of meters of open ground in five seconds. , The red light of the lanterns and the confusion of the heavy rain concealed all the movements of their progress.

Under Azar's signal, all the blood spurs stick to the wall of the castle.

When they were clearing the infrared protection of the ancient castle, the iron gate of the ancient castle opened suddenly, and two lightning lights came out along with several figures, and one guy complained helplessly: "Oh, I just drank two glasses of wine , It’s time to change shifts, tell me, why does this happy time go by so quickly?” The accomplice also sighed softly, and echoed with a wry smile: “Yes, there are still two hours left.”

Suddenly, their bodies full of alcohol stopped, and all the drunkenness dissipated. Their eyes fixed on the guards in the pool of blood. Before they had time to warn, a murderous aura that turned into substance permeated the darkness. The triangular army stab trembled faintly under the urging of murderous aura, and slashed across their throats like lightning.

The Triangle Army thorn is a sharp weapon for bloodletting. The wound on the chest that was stabbed seems to have opened a waterfall of blood. The sound of blood flowing out is as pleasant as the wind in late autumn. And quickly disappeared, and fell down as soon as his legs softened.

Nameless Nie put away his military thorns, looked at Azhar and said, "Put on your clothes and sneak in!"

Azar nodded solemnly, and lightly waved his right hand. The blood spur team immediately dragged away all the corpses and hid them. The four brothers put on the clothes of mafia members and stood guard, and Azar led the three team members to walk swaggeringly. Entering the castle, Nameless Nie and others were still waiting outside, ready to enter after confirming safety.

At the machine gun position in the south, there were two enemies talking cross-legged. In this stormy situation and Chu Tian was dead, they were very puzzled about their own existence, so not only did they not have the same vigilance as before, but instead took out their stolen weapons. The wine and food were drank slowly, and the warmth generated by the alcohol made them very comfortable.

In order not to be found, they also turned off the nearby lights.

At this moment, Tian Yangsheng showed an unrecognizable smile. He was like a thousand-year-old ape, jumping on the towering tree several times in a row. At the machine gun position facing south, the arcing body is like a shell being blasted.

Lightning flashed across the sky above the castle, and the dazzling light pierced through the thick darkness instantly. The pupils of the two mafia members shrank suddenly. Beside him, when he looked up again, there was already a deep wound on his chest.

By the time Tian Yangsheng wiped the knife, they were already dead.

Gu Jian held an umbrella and walked gracefully in the heavy rain. The strong wind blew his spotless white clothes, but the rain still couldn't wet his face. He walked alone to the power room in the backyard. In the eyes of the guards guarding the side door, he looked like a birdman with wings, and he was in front of them in an instant.

"Ghost, the devil who went to hell after death!"

Under the terrified gaze of the guards, Gu Jian gently waved the bamboo branch in his hand, piercing through their neck arteries skillfully, and the blood spurted out was sprayed all over the ground. He sighed: "There is no need to die, I have already fallen into hell."

At this moment, Lie Yi climbed up to the side of the sniper who was almost asleep, bounced off the wall with force, and the whole body rose up. The Tang knife in his hand sank into their throats one after another like lightning in the dark night. , The blood soaring from the two spears was like brightly blooming fireworks, and the bloody aura instantly rose and filled the air.

Tianxing Castle, the railing on the third floor.

Looking at the shining red Tianyang Castle, Zhao Fengxiang murmured nervously: "I don't know if Chutian is going well, and now I don't know if he has killed Roosevelt, it's best to tear that sinister and cunning guy into pieces." , that can vent my hatred."

The left-behind chief surgeon played with the cold scalpel, looked at Zhao Fengxiang in the wheelchair nonchalantly, and said noncommittally: "Chu Tian always does things step by step, you don't have to worry about him at all, you should think about yourself, half a year later." Hours, I should have sent you for confrontation."

Zhao Fengxiang's expression tightened, and he asked anxiously, "What's the matter?" The chief surgeon shrugged, and replied unfathomably, "How do I know?"

Zhao Fengxiang thought of the relationship between Chu Tian and Wen Jing, and immediately understood the meaning of confrontation.

It turned out that Chu Tian wanted to clarify his hookup with Roosevelt in front of Roosevelt and Wen Jing, and it didn't matter whether Roosevelt hated him or not, because Chu Tian would protect him; Sister and brother Jing will definitely use him for surgery, will Chu Tian still defend him?The risk is too great!too big!Zhao Fengxiang bowed his head in thought and quickly came to a conclusion.

But he also knew that if he wanted to escape from Tianxing Castle with necrotic limbs, it would undoubtedly be more difficult than ascending to the sky. He could only rely on the power of outsiders. Thinking of this, his eyes fell on the chief surgeon, and he lowered his voice He tentatively said, "I'll earn you two hundred million easily, are you interested?"

The chief surgeon remained calm, and replied calmly, "Don't think that I will help you escape!"

Zhao Fengxiang was slightly stunned, and blurted out: "How do you know?" The chief surgeon's eyes raised lightly with disdain, and he replied meaningfully: "Of course I don't know, but Chutian knows, and has prepared bullets for you, as long as you deviate to Tianyang The trajectory of the castle, even if I don't kill you, your head will bloom, if you don't believe me, I'll send you to the gate to try!"

Zhao Fengxiang shut up instantly, and shivered all over his body.

Tonight's celebration was very grand. In addition to entertaining 97 castle guards and guards, Roosevelt also had 20 leaders from other mafia halls who came to celebrate. These more than [-] people gathered in a hall of nearly [-] square meters. It seems that the popularity is exuberant and the singing and dancing are peaceful, even the cold brought by the rain is diluted.

Roosevelt was even more grinning from ear to ear, because Wen Jing also recovered a little bit of joy, and greeted the big and small bosses under his guidance. Unhappy, this made Roosevelt secretly call the celebration party a wise move.

The lighting in the castle hall is very soft, and there are two festive red candles burning in the middle.

Looking at the burning red candle, although Roosevelt felt very relieved, he felt a kind of loneliness when the song was over. He slowly took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it by himself, and smoked. The air was lingering and rising, and Roosevelt's young face was engraved with the vicissitudes of the world and the unspeakable loss.

This loss may be due to the passing of Chu Tian.

But he still cheered up and held his wine glass, and shouted vigorously: "Brothers, although it is windy and rainy tonight, we are seeing the sun in our hearts. I just received the news that Shuai Jun has gone back to heaven , What does this mean? It means that Rome is back in our hands, and the mafia has won again!"

More than a hundred people got excited and applauded desperately.

Wen Jing's eyes dimmed suddenly, and loneliness and sadness appeared on her face.

At this moment, all the lights were instantly extinguished, and the entire hall was plunged into darkness.