City Marshal

The sun was shining in the afternoon, jumping among the fallen leaves of the Earl’s Castle, Pu Wenluo was lying on a rocking chair. He had been bored in the basement for a long time and already felt depressed. He had already solved all the difficulties in the past two days. Naturally, he needed to relax in all aspects. Therefore, it is a good choice to go out to bask in the sun, but for some reason, he always feels a little tired, and it comes from time to time.

He couldn't help sighing softly, he was really old.

When people are old, they like to settle in the long river of time, and slowly take out those things that are so long ago that they are almost forgotten one by one. This kind of attitude of living in memories is exactly the respectable place of the old people. , these long-term things are the real precipitation after looking down on the glitz of life.

This attitude also reveals the majestic dignity of life.

Pu Wenluo recalled the high spirits of the past, how he single-handedly broke into the police station and killed more than a dozen police officers, and how he climbed up to the mafia godfather with the last power of the declining family. Every step was difficult but every inch was brilliant.

The glory after the suffering is worth cherishing and cherishing for a lifetime.

He then thought of Chutian, regardless of his interests and enemies, Chutian definitely has some of his demeanor back then. Stopping in the celestial dynasty, but will run on the world stage, that is bloody and radiant.

It's a pity that the boy's feud with the mafia will never be a simple peace negotiation, at least it will not be peaceful forever. After the mafia recharges its batteries and recovers its vitality, the Chinese business association supported by Shuai Jun is destined to disappear from Rome.

He, Pwen Luo, would never allow the tiger to lie on the side of the couch.

Pu Wenluo still didn't understand why Chutian let him go. With that kid's method, he could definitely kill him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Chutian, thinking that he would really make peace with Shuaijun, thinking that The Mafia and Shuai Jun will live in peace.

Don't you know, it's your own expedient measure.

Destroying Haipo's mansion, severely damaging the mafia's huge profits, and even capturing himself alive in Tianxing Castle, these are all the humiliation Shuaijun brought to the mafia. Chu Tian thought that helping destroy the Luo family could be written off?It was so simple to think, Pu Wenluo chuckled slightly, his eyes were playful and contemptuous.

Young people, after all, are still lacking in enthusiasm.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Pu Wenluo, who was quite emotional, saw the silver-haired middle-aged man approaching, and he stood beside him not long after, and said respectfully: "Master, the remaining two hundred guards have all been summoned. You can arrive at the Earl's Castle in two hours, and you can attack anytime tonight."

This attack is to completely wipe out Roche's remnants in Rome.

There was no wave on Pu Wenluo's face, and he ordered lightly: "Steward, you are responsible for handling this matter, and you must eradicate the remnants of Roche. As for those sensible surrenderers, you know my principles and allow them to surrender, because they can Reduce the bloodshed of the brothers, but kill them in the end!"

Kill them in the end because there will be no future troubles.

Pu Wenluo's methods have always been vicious, otherwise he would not be able to sit on the position of godfather. He already knew that kindness is a deadly poison to him. Only then will Changhong's arrogance run amok, and no one will dare to confront him.

The silver-haired middle-aged man nodded solemnly, and responded respectfully: "Understood!"

Pu Wenluo patted the warm old face, tilted his head and added: "I already know the dying reaction of the Luo family, but I don't know what Chutian's actions are? I am always a little uneasy about this kid, for fear that something will happen to him again." , when we stabilize the situation and regain our vitality, we must eradicate him!"

The silver-haired middle-aged man hesitated a little, and finally said: "Master, you don't want to tolerate him, so why give him breathing space? According to my opinion, you simply order the other two big families to deal with Shuaijun. He is extremely intelligent, and no matter how strong and fierce the handsome army is, it will not be able to stand up to our repeated attacks."

Pu Wenluo flashed cunning in his eyes, and waved his hand lightly: "No, there is an old saying in China that haste makes waste. Although the number of handsome troops is small and they have no foundation, if we are not fully sure to kill them, it will Incurring a thunderous vengeance from them, I don't want to send the mafia back into the panic phase."

"Now I give some small profits to Shuai Jun. The real function is not to show goodwill, but to give them a place and foundation, so that Shuai Jun can be firmly tied to Rome. You said, it is easy to catch bees flying all over the sky. , or is it easier for them to go directly to the cellular side? There is no doubt that the answer is the latter!"

The silver-haired middle-aged man nodded, bit his lip and said, "Master is indeed wise!"

Pu Wenluo smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Go to work!"

The silver-haired middle-aged man bowed slightly, and was about to turn around to leave when he suddenly remembered something, but his expression seemed a little hesitant. Pu Wenluo, who was good at observing, caught his movements, sat up straight and shouted to him: "Housekeeper, you seem to have something to say." I want to say, you have followed me for more than forty years, just say what you want to say!"

The silver-haired middle-aged man sighed softly, raised his head and said to Pu Wenluo: "Master, I also have a plan to deal with Chutian, I don't know if it will work?" What kind of plan, just say it!"

The silver-haired middle-aged man calmed down slightly, and then lowered his voice and said: "Master, we are going to give up the small and medium-sized sites in Rome to Shuai Jun. According to my idea, we should not directly hand over the sites to Chutian, but to Shuai Jun. The Chinese Merchants Association supported by the army, what do you think will happen to them?" Pu Wenluo naturally knew what the housekeeper meant after decades of rolling in the rivers and lakes.

He took up the topic with high spirits, and slowly said: "Are you trying to provoke the relationship between them? If Chutian comes to me to ask for a place, we can shirk that the place has already been given to the Chinese Merchants Association, because it is also supported by the Shuaijun. We have shown to everyone that we have fulfilled our promise, so Chutian must not be able to refute it."

The silver-haired middle-aged man nodded and said with a smile: "Although the Chinese Merchants Association is supported by Shuai Jun, it is not directly controlled by Chutian. The interests of the two are still different, so Chutian will definitely ask Chen Gangsheng for a place. These days It's easy to eat and hard to spit out, let alone more than a hundred profit-making places."

Pu Wenluo looked at the butler approvingly, and found that he was also so wise for the first time.

After a short pause, the housekeeper added: "Chu Tian asked Chen Gangsheng to spit out the pie, it must not be too easy, at least not too happy.

Therefore, there will inevitably be estrangement between them. As long as the master and servant are not in harmony, the cooperation between the two parties will not last long. If we provoke a few times at that time, I believe they will become enemies. "

Pu Wenluo laughed loudly, clapped his hands and praised: "If they don't agree, it will be a great benefit for the Mafia. We can even win over the Chinese Business Association at the right time. With our support for Chen Gangsheng, I think the two sides can fight in the future." It's very hot, butler, you really came up with a good idea!"

The silver-haired middle-aged man smiled slightly, without the slightest pride in his expression: "It's all masters who taught me well!"

Pu Wenluo suppressed the hearty laughter, and said in a calm voice: "Housekeeper, just do as you said, it seems that I will stay in Rome for a few more days, I want to see if they will make trouble, Hahaha, Chu Tian, ​​who thinks he has picked up a big deal, never would have thought that it is an extremely hot potato."

The silver-haired middle-aged man nodded slightly, turned and left slowly.

The direction he was facing was the warm golden sun, which reflected everything in the world warmly, but the bleak west wind that occasionally passed by always reminded people of desolation and sadness. The silver-haired middle-aged man gently Sighing, an inexplicable wave of sadness easily touched the soft place in my heart.

He hated himself a little, because his 40-year loyalty was no match for 2000 million.

Five minutes later, Chutian received a text message: The matter has been completed!At this moment, he and Sha Qinxiu are looking up at the sunset.

At sunset, Sha Qinxiu will return to the Golden Triangle.