City Marshal
Chapter 1101
Last night, in Chinatown, was a sleepless night.
The mafia sent people to smash the scene, kill Chinese businessmen, attack Uncle Yong and others, and even sneaked into the hospital to deal with Chen Gangsheng. In short, they wanted to take Chu Tian to the garden, but it was helpless that they came and went without a trace , picking places that are easy to attack, and running away in a well-trained manner after harassment.
More importantly, they never revealed their identities, and they have no characteristics to trace. Therefore, although Chutian knew that the mafia did it, it was difficult for him to hold Roosevelt accountable. After that, he continued to negotiate an agreement with a relaxed face.
Chu Tian knew that this guy was pretending to be false, but it was difficult to confront him without evidence. As for Robert's confidant Tony, he couldn't take it out as a witness, because as long as Roosevelt insisted that he didn't know him.
Chutian had no choice but to go to Tianyang Castle to find Robert, right?So Chu Tian asked the Chinese merchants to be more vigilant, and at the same time glanced at the venues where the Mafia was going to continue, and then couldn't stop smiling wryly. Thirty venues.
It is those places that were blown up messily that also need to be rectified.
Originally wanted to accuse Roosevelt of being shameless, but Chu Tian felt that wrangling would not solve the problem, and it was better to quickly win these places. The so-called rotten iron has three catties of nails. Ten legally recognized agreements were quickly signed in the lawyer's office.
These all seem to be happy, singing and dancing.
But both Chutian and Roosevelt knew that their decisive battle was coming soon.
On the night the agreement was signed, Chinatown was attacked again.
Approaching ten o'clock, a few dexterous black shadows sprang out from the back alley of the Roman nightclub, and in an instant they arrived in front of several guards. A cold light flashed, and the four Chinese merchant gangs had not figured out what was going on. With a knife, he fell to the ground screaming, and when the other gang members arrived, they had disappeared again.
Uncle Yong cursed a few words, just found a vacant room and wanted to rest for a while, suddenly there was a phone call, saying that two small bosses of his side were attacked in the field just occupied and unfortunately died, Uncle Yong hurriedly got out of bed after hearing the news Get up, take dozens of brothers, and go straight to the place where the accident happened.
When he arrived, the bodies of the two little bosses who were killed in the attack had been taken away, and several brothers were seriously injured. As for the enemy, they had already run away without even seeing their shadows.
Uncle Yong couldn't figure out why the enemy would take the risk of attacking this place, and then run away without doing anything after the attack.
Soon, the answer surfaced.
The enemies are like ghosts, scurrying around in Rome's Chinatown. As long as they encounter the right opportunity to attack, they will attack immediately, aiming to kill the leader of the Chinese Business Association and smash the scene, in an attempt to create panic for the Chinese Business Association.
The attacks on two or three venues have no effect on the Chinese Business Association, and the loss of five or six small bosses is nothing to the Chinese Business Association. It will cause property loss, and it will make the Chinese businessmen help all the grass and trees to become soldiers and nervous.
After two nights in a row, the casualties of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce in the hands of the enemy have exceeded 20 people, causing panic among the people of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, especially the little bosses below who are in charge of watching the situation.
All of them are in constant panic, for fear that the enemy will find their head and make them unlucky ghosts.
This kind of passive situation is unbearable for the Chinese Business Association. The bosses of the Chinese businessmen are almost going crazy with anger, but they can only stare blankly. Can't think of a suitable way to curb the enemy's attack.
After Chen Gangsheng was injured and hospitalized, Uncle Yong temporarily took care of the affairs of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce. The old guy is considered a smart man, knowing that this critical moment is not the time to fight for power and profit, and he can't afford it, so he can be regarded as doing his best for the Chinese Chamber of Commerce. , and really worried about the current predicament.
After thinking about it, he finally asked Chu Tian for help.
Nameless Nie hung up Uncle Yong's phone, looked at Chu Tian and said, "The Chinese Merchants Association can't stand it anymore."
Chu Tian smiled slightly, and said meaningfully: "It's time for us to help the Mafia!"
Nameless Nie nodded, then picked up the phone and made a call.
In the next few days, other gangs and even many business outlets in formal places were attacked. This kind of attack is completely different from the previous fights between gangs and associations. No conditions for peace were put forward, it was completely out of the blue.
In most cases, in the dead of night, more than a dozen burly men, holding heavy iron rods, machetes or short guns, rushed into various target places, hacked people, smashed shops, and robbed money. The destructive power of these late-night attackers Amazing, like a pack of hungry wilderness wolves, who didn't obey the rules of the rivers and lakes at all.
They not only smashed the things they couldn’t take away from the venue, but also took away all the cash. Sometimes, the watches and necklaces of those working in the business venue were forcibly taken away. If someone dared to resist, he would be ruthless, as a warning to others, and he would never show mercy.
Every time they swept through the halls, a few lives were left behind.
They come and go like the wind, leave as soon as they are finished, and never stay in one place for more than 10 minutes.
More importantly, when they left, they would leave the three words "Mafia" written in blood on the wall or in a prominent place in the center of the hall. Roosevelt's indignation also attracted the attention of the Roman police, and Roosevelt was questioned several times within the government.
Roosevelt's head was a little big, and he swore to the police chief: "I dare to use God's reputation to guarantee that the Mafia has never done these things."
Then he pointedly said: "Think about it, if it was done by the mafia, why would they leave a message to hide it? I'm afraid it was framed by the handsome army."
The police chief lit his cigar and replied noncommittally: "Shuai Jun? That is the backer of the Chinese Business Association? Mr. Luo, you really think I am a three-year-old kid so foolish? The Chinese Business Association has also been smashed dozens of venues these days , more than [-] people died, and I went to see it with my own eyes, and their losses were quite heavy."
Roosevelt was slightly stunned, and subconsciously said: "What do you mean?" The police chief exhaled a few puffs of smoke rings, and said meaningfully: "It's not interesting, I just can't imagine that Shuai Jun is so stupid. They smashed their own things to pieces and killed dozens of their own family members, such a stupid gang, how can the Mafia not be wiped out?" Roosevelt's expression changed drastically, he sat up straight and said, "You don't believe me?" The police chief stood up body, opened the curtains to stare at the sun in the clouds, and responded lightly: "Mr. Luo, how do you want me to believe? Do you believe in the stupidity of the handsome army, or the hegemony of the mafia? As far as I know, the venues that have been attacked these days, Not half of it is a mafia-owned property, property."
Roosevelt was speechless, secretly lamenting Chutian's insidiousness.
After thinking for a moment, Roosevelt raised his head: "Director, I can assure you that after three days, this will never happen again."
The chief of police turned and looked at Roosevelt who was walking to the door, with good intentions but no shortage of warnings: "Rep. Luo, I just took office and I really don't want to show off my authority, but if someone doesn't want me to be safe, I will hold it and die together. The party is entrenched, but I'm confident enough to let it decimate."
Roosevelt snorted heavily, opened the door and went straight out.
Five or ten minutes later, Tianyang Castle.
After listening to Roosevelt's report, Robert shook his red wine and said, "Unexpectedly, Chutian really has two tricks. He didn't wait for us, and he didn't attack us with shame, and he didn't even question you. Fang's situation forced us to stop."
Roosevelt nodded solemnly, and sighed softly: "He also pushed us to the opposite side of the gangsters and the police. Those bosses would not believe that Shuaijun was the one who framed us. After all, the Chinese Chamber of Commerce also suffered heavy losses, but we did nothing. No damage, so all eyes are on the Mafia."
"If they don't work out, they will attack them in groups!"
Robert walked around the house a few times, took a few sips of red wine, and responded lightly: "That's right, tell the guards to stop, and at the same time, you send a hidden signal to Chutian, telling Chu Tian that this matter is over, I hope The two sides should stop fighting in secret, and let people transport the weapons to Tianyang Castle as soon as possible."
"I think, launch an attack the day after tomorrow at the latest!"
Roosevelt nodded solemnly, walked towards the door, and suddenly stopped, with warmth flashing in his deep and far-reaching eyes, he tentatively said: "Uncle, the heavy rain is getting warmer, and it is the coldest time. I want to take two The quilt is for Wen Jing, the basement is too cold and damp."
Robert frowned, but spit out a few words: "Go!"
He didn't want to make the two uncles and nephews seem to be inseparable at this critical moment. It would be a nightmare for the upcoming decisive battle. Besides, Wen Jing would not live for a few days, so let them slowly fall in love and treat themselves as good deeds.
Roosevelt personally delivered the quilt and food to Wen Jing, and then comforted her a few words, telling her that the formalities were being processed and that she would be released when everything was done. The arrest was done by Robert and had nothing to do with Roosevelt, so he believed in his words.
Wen Jing stared at Roosevelt, and said clearly: "No matter what, I won't hate you!"
Roosevelt did not dare to look Wen Jing in the eyes. I am afraid that only he knows the pain in his heart. Wen Jun has died tragically. It is no wonder that Wen Jing does not hate herself when she goes out and learns the truth. Put a knife into his heart, and he will be happy with it.
At the same time, Zhao Fengxiang's eyes were dull, lifeless like a zombie.
He's not dead yet, but knows he'll be soon!He doesn't hate Chutian anymore, what he hates is himself.
In Tianxing Castle, Chu Tian stood on the lawn and basked in the sun.
The heavy rain has passed, and the sun is naturally shining.
The mafia sent people to smash the scene, kill Chinese businessmen, attack Uncle Yong and others, and even sneaked into the hospital to deal with Chen Gangsheng. In short, they wanted to take Chu Tian to the garden, but it was helpless that they came and went without a trace , picking places that are easy to attack, and running away in a well-trained manner after harassment.
More importantly, they never revealed their identities, and they have no characteristics to trace. Therefore, although Chutian knew that the mafia did it, it was difficult for him to hold Roosevelt accountable. After that, he continued to negotiate an agreement with a relaxed face.
Chu Tian knew that this guy was pretending to be false, but it was difficult to confront him without evidence. As for Robert's confidant Tony, he couldn't take it out as a witness, because as long as Roosevelt insisted that he didn't know him.
Chutian had no choice but to go to Tianyang Castle to find Robert, right?So Chu Tian asked the Chinese merchants to be more vigilant, and at the same time glanced at the venues where the Mafia was going to continue, and then couldn't stop smiling wryly. Thirty venues.
It is those places that were blown up messily that also need to be rectified.
Originally wanted to accuse Roosevelt of being shameless, but Chu Tian felt that wrangling would not solve the problem, and it was better to quickly win these places. The so-called rotten iron has three catties of nails. Ten legally recognized agreements were quickly signed in the lawyer's office.
These all seem to be happy, singing and dancing.
But both Chutian and Roosevelt knew that their decisive battle was coming soon.
On the night the agreement was signed, Chinatown was attacked again.
Approaching ten o'clock, a few dexterous black shadows sprang out from the back alley of the Roman nightclub, and in an instant they arrived in front of several guards. A cold light flashed, and the four Chinese merchant gangs had not figured out what was going on. With a knife, he fell to the ground screaming, and when the other gang members arrived, they had disappeared again.
Uncle Yong cursed a few words, just found a vacant room and wanted to rest for a while, suddenly there was a phone call, saying that two small bosses of his side were attacked in the field just occupied and unfortunately died, Uncle Yong hurriedly got out of bed after hearing the news Get up, take dozens of brothers, and go straight to the place where the accident happened.
When he arrived, the bodies of the two little bosses who were killed in the attack had been taken away, and several brothers were seriously injured. As for the enemy, they had already run away without even seeing their shadows.
Uncle Yong couldn't figure out why the enemy would take the risk of attacking this place, and then run away without doing anything after the attack.
Soon, the answer surfaced.
The enemies are like ghosts, scurrying around in Rome's Chinatown. As long as they encounter the right opportunity to attack, they will attack immediately, aiming to kill the leader of the Chinese Business Association and smash the scene, in an attempt to create panic for the Chinese Business Association.
The attacks on two or three venues have no effect on the Chinese Business Association, and the loss of five or six small bosses is nothing to the Chinese Business Association. It will cause property loss, and it will make the Chinese businessmen help all the grass and trees to become soldiers and nervous.
After two nights in a row, the casualties of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce in the hands of the enemy have exceeded 20 people, causing panic among the people of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, especially the little bosses below who are in charge of watching the situation.
All of them are in constant panic, for fear that the enemy will find their head and make them unlucky ghosts.
This kind of passive situation is unbearable for the Chinese Business Association. The bosses of the Chinese businessmen are almost going crazy with anger, but they can only stare blankly. Can't think of a suitable way to curb the enemy's attack.
After Chen Gangsheng was injured and hospitalized, Uncle Yong temporarily took care of the affairs of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce. The old guy is considered a smart man, knowing that this critical moment is not the time to fight for power and profit, and he can't afford it, so he can be regarded as doing his best for the Chinese Chamber of Commerce. , and really worried about the current predicament.
After thinking about it, he finally asked Chu Tian for help.
Nameless Nie hung up Uncle Yong's phone, looked at Chu Tian and said, "The Chinese Merchants Association can't stand it anymore."
Chu Tian smiled slightly, and said meaningfully: "It's time for us to help the Mafia!"
Nameless Nie nodded, then picked up the phone and made a call.
In the next few days, other gangs and even many business outlets in formal places were attacked. This kind of attack is completely different from the previous fights between gangs and associations. No conditions for peace were put forward, it was completely out of the blue.
In most cases, in the dead of night, more than a dozen burly men, holding heavy iron rods, machetes or short guns, rushed into various target places, hacked people, smashed shops, and robbed money. The destructive power of these late-night attackers Amazing, like a pack of hungry wilderness wolves, who didn't obey the rules of the rivers and lakes at all.
They not only smashed the things they couldn’t take away from the venue, but also took away all the cash. Sometimes, the watches and necklaces of those working in the business venue were forcibly taken away. If someone dared to resist, he would be ruthless, as a warning to others, and he would never show mercy.
Every time they swept through the halls, a few lives were left behind.
They come and go like the wind, leave as soon as they are finished, and never stay in one place for more than 10 minutes.
More importantly, when they left, they would leave the three words "Mafia" written in blood on the wall or in a prominent place in the center of the hall. Roosevelt's indignation also attracted the attention of the Roman police, and Roosevelt was questioned several times within the government.
Roosevelt's head was a little big, and he swore to the police chief: "I dare to use God's reputation to guarantee that the Mafia has never done these things."
Then he pointedly said: "Think about it, if it was done by the mafia, why would they leave a message to hide it? I'm afraid it was framed by the handsome army."
The police chief lit his cigar and replied noncommittally: "Shuai Jun? That is the backer of the Chinese Business Association? Mr. Luo, you really think I am a three-year-old kid so foolish? The Chinese Business Association has also been smashed dozens of venues these days , more than [-] people died, and I went to see it with my own eyes, and their losses were quite heavy."
Roosevelt was slightly stunned, and subconsciously said: "What do you mean?" The police chief exhaled a few puffs of smoke rings, and said meaningfully: "It's not interesting, I just can't imagine that Shuai Jun is so stupid. They smashed their own things to pieces and killed dozens of their own family members, such a stupid gang, how can the Mafia not be wiped out?" Roosevelt's expression changed drastically, he sat up straight and said, "You don't believe me?" The police chief stood up body, opened the curtains to stare at the sun in the clouds, and responded lightly: "Mr. Luo, how do you want me to believe? Do you believe in the stupidity of the handsome army, or the hegemony of the mafia? As far as I know, the venues that have been attacked these days, Not half of it is a mafia-owned property, property."
Roosevelt was speechless, secretly lamenting Chutian's insidiousness.
After thinking for a moment, Roosevelt raised his head: "Director, I can assure you that after three days, this will never happen again."
The chief of police turned and looked at Roosevelt who was walking to the door, with good intentions but no shortage of warnings: "Rep. Luo, I just took office and I really don't want to show off my authority, but if someone doesn't want me to be safe, I will hold it and die together. The party is entrenched, but I'm confident enough to let it decimate."
Roosevelt snorted heavily, opened the door and went straight out.
Five or ten minutes later, Tianyang Castle.
After listening to Roosevelt's report, Robert shook his red wine and said, "Unexpectedly, Chutian really has two tricks. He didn't wait for us, and he didn't attack us with shame, and he didn't even question you. Fang's situation forced us to stop."
Roosevelt nodded solemnly, and sighed softly: "He also pushed us to the opposite side of the gangsters and the police. Those bosses would not believe that Shuaijun was the one who framed us. After all, the Chinese Chamber of Commerce also suffered heavy losses, but we did nothing. No damage, so all eyes are on the Mafia."
"If they don't work out, they will attack them in groups!"
Robert walked around the house a few times, took a few sips of red wine, and responded lightly: "That's right, tell the guards to stop, and at the same time, you send a hidden signal to Chutian, telling Chu Tian that this matter is over, I hope The two sides should stop fighting in secret, and let people transport the weapons to Tianyang Castle as soon as possible."
"I think, launch an attack the day after tomorrow at the latest!"
Roosevelt nodded solemnly, walked towards the door, and suddenly stopped, with warmth flashing in his deep and far-reaching eyes, he tentatively said: "Uncle, the heavy rain is getting warmer, and it is the coldest time. I want to take two The quilt is for Wen Jing, the basement is too cold and damp."
Robert frowned, but spit out a few words: "Go!"
He didn't want to make the two uncles and nephews seem to be inseparable at this critical moment. It would be a nightmare for the upcoming decisive battle. Besides, Wen Jing would not live for a few days, so let them slowly fall in love and treat themselves as good deeds.
Roosevelt personally delivered the quilt and food to Wen Jing, and then comforted her a few words, telling her that the formalities were being processed and that she would be released when everything was done. The arrest was done by Robert and had nothing to do with Roosevelt, so he believed in his words.
Wen Jing stared at Roosevelt, and said clearly: "No matter what, I won't hate you!"
Roosevelt did not dare to look Wen Jing in the eyes. I am afraid that only he knows the pain in his heart. Wen Jun has died tragically. It is no wonder that Wen Jing does not hate herself when she goes out and learns the truth. Put a knife into his heart, and he will be happy with it.
At the same time, Zhao Fengxiang's eyes were dull, lifeless like a zombie.
He's not dead yet, but knows he'll be soon!He doesn't hate Chutian anymore, what he hates is himself.
In Tianxing Castle, Chu Tian stood on the lawn and basked in the sun.
The heavy rain has passed, and the sun is naturally shining.
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