City Marshal

When Chu Tian came out of Zhou's small courtyard, Chu Tian was already red-faced.

If Brother Shuaijun hadn't smelled the alcohol on him, he might have thought that he was arguing with Zhou Longjian inside. After Chutian got into the car, he calmed down and said, "Go back to Qianlong Garden, and at the same time call Fang Qing to check quickly. Shuaijun Tibet branch all the information, and telegraphed the Tibetan church master to summon manpower to stand by!"

Brother Shuaijun hurriedly nodded and replied: "Yes!"

Chutian always pays attention to efficiency, and the commander-in-chief is also vigorous and resolute. Therefore, when Chutian returned to Qianlong Garden, Fang Qing was already waiting for Chutian in the study. Seeing his hurried and preoccupied look, she couldn't help but caringly said: " Young Marshal, what happened? Is it a rebellion by the branch church in Tibet?" With the incident of the mysterious radio wave, Fang Qing seemed to be in a panic.

Chu Tian also seemed to feel that he was too serious, so he relaxed his tense nerves and smiled, "No, I was forced to take on a secret mission and felt that the situation was a bit difficult to grasp, which made me appear restless. I'm fine. Fang Qing, who is the leader of Shuaijun Tibet? Is this person capable of taking on the important role?" Fang Qing obviously read the information a long time ago, so she replied without hesitation: "The leader is Huang Liren, Haizi's capable general in the past. It was only after Hall Master Deng passed the examination that he became the Hall Master of Tibet, he can be called the third-generation rookie of the Shuai Army, so if there is anything the Young Marshal wants him to do, you can feel free to order him at any time!"

Hearing about the people Deng Chao had examined, Chu Tian felt a little relieved.

Chu Tian lowered his head to think for a moment, and briefly described the secret mission. Fang Qing was shocked just after hearing it, and immediately understood that Chu Tian was restless. This was indeed a major dilemma, but it was just as Chu Tian said: There are still countermeasures to deal with the retaliation of Tibetan independence, but there is no way to deal with the central government.

Fang Qing sighed softly, smiled wryly and said, "I never thought we have so many things to do!"

Chu Tian personally brewed a cup of hot strong tea to hangover, and then replied lightly: "Forget it, let's not think about the consequences, we should think about how to complete the task tonight, according to Zhou Longjian's information, this time the Tibetan separatist The leader is Xu Jingyuan, with 400 members, they are hiding in Chengguan District of Lhasa."

Fang Qing's body was shaken, and she said in surprise: "400 people?" She had to be surprised, she thought it was some impromptu mob, at most 50 or 400 people setting fires everywhere, but she didn't expect that there were [-] people so many people. This is completely equal to the number of medium-sized gangsters, and it also shows the determination of these Tibetan and separatist elements to make a big splash during the Spring Festival.

Chu Tian nodded slightly, and repeated: "That's right, there are 400 people, and our Shuaijun brothers are only three hundred. Even if a surprise attack can make up for the disadvantage of the number, the gap is still a bit too big, because Xu Jingyuan also hired Escorted by local gangsters, the number is about 200 again.”

Fang Qing smiled wryly, bit her lips and said, "That's three hundred versus six hundred, how do you fight?" Chu Tian exhaled a few breaths, tapped his fingers lightly on the cup and said, "It's not that there is no way to fight, but it is necessary to fight." A fierce general who completely obeys me, with his absolute obedience and arrogance, coupled with my intelligence analysis and deployment, there is still a [-]-[-] chance of winning this battle, but unfortunately I am not very familiar with the Tibetan leader Huang Liren."

When Chutian was distressed, Fang Qing seemed to think of something, raised her head and said with a smile: "Young commander, God really has mercy on us, you have a suitable candidate, Guangzi, brother Guang is also in the Potala Palace at this time, he I went to Tibet for inspection a few days ago, and I will take the evening flight back to Zhengzhou after going to the temple today.”

There was joy in Chutian's eyes, and he said, "Okay, help me receive the photon right away!"

Fang Qing nodded, picked up the phone with a smile.

The electric wave pierced through the space and shot towards Tibet, bringing with it endless murderous aura.

At this time, at the foot of the Potala Palace, Guangzi was fighting against the fake lama, holding a few tattered decorations and cursing: "Grandma's ball, dare to lie to me. It is something used by the living Buddha. When I don't Can you read and don’t understand history? Your grandpa’s, if it’s fake, you’ll have to go to the factory and return it to Lhasa!”

"In 1120 A.D., where did the factory come from in Lhasa?" At the beginning, the fake lama threatened Guangzi with a few companions, telling him to get out of here so as not to affect them. He pounced on the guy who was begging for beating, and then grabbed the fake lama and shot left and right.

The beating made him burst into tears, and even God shouted out.

He originally wanted to pretend to be sympathetic in exchange for help from the police or international friends, but when he saw that everyone was terrified of Photon's murderous intent and secretly felt helpless, he immediately changed into a pitiful face and begged for mercy. Who knew, Photon hated the most The liar, still relentlessly punched him four or five times, and then threw him to the ground hard.

Finally, Photon stepped on his face and said with a sneer, "Don't let me meet you next time! Otherwise, I'll break your neck."

The fake la.ma hurriedly replied: "Okay, okay!"

When Guangzi let go of his feet and walked towards the car, his phone rang immediately. After scanning the number, he quickly picked it up to answer it, with a completely opposite expression on his face, and said with a pleasant smile: "Third Brother, why don't you Call me when you are free? That's right, I'm still in Tibet, oh, do you need me for something important?" Chutian smiled and briefly explained the matter, and Guangzi got into the car while listening.

At the end, Chu Tian said lightly: "Brother Guang, before we act, I need you to make some trouble first, so that the people over there know you exist."

Photon is a mild-mannered person, he has no worries at all, he can do whatever Chutian asks him to do, so when he heard that he was going to deal with Tibetan separatists, he didn't have the slightest difficulty. He made trouble, and quickly said: "Trouble? Third brother, what a coincidence, I just beat La. Well."

Chu Tian was slightly stunned, and asked: "What are you beating?" Photon smiled and said what happened just now, and then said with some pride: "I just beat someone at the foot of the Potala Palace. Few people remember my arrogant appearance, it seems that it is really a coincidence in the dark, this saves me the trouble of finding trouble for nothing, and I can prepare for the big battle tonight."

Chu Tian didn’t think of such a coincidence either. The beginning of his deployment was to let Photon cause trouble in Tibet, so as to block the western media and prevent them from secretly guessing that the central government sent people pretending to be underworld to attack Tibetan separatists, so he laughed along with it. Get up, and sigh softly: "Looks like God is helping, Brother Guang, take care tonight!"

Photon touched his bald head, and said with a generous smile: "Don't worry, third brother, I guarantee that the blood will flow like a river!"

That night, a big battle broke out in Lhasa.

It was dead of night, and the wind was biting cold.

Guangzi personally led three hundred handsome army brothers to sneak into the Lhasa Chengguan area and launch an attack on the lurking enemies in this area.

This battle is destined to be fought extremely hard. This is the hiding place of the Tibetan separatists, and the defense force is naturally very strong. There are more than 50 sentries placed on the periphery for surveillance, and two kilometers away from the hiding place, there are Four or five little gangsters support them at any time, so one can imagine how much they attach importance to them.

Photon followed Chutian's order, ignoring the others, and directly rushed to the hiding place of the leader of the Communist Party, Xu Jingyuan.

An auspicious dwelling, where the two parties meet.

The two sides fought immediately, in addition to using various knives and sticks, they showed guns at the same time.

Of course, they have a few guns to defend themselves when they go out to make trouble, not to mention the Tibetan separatists who want to fight against the country. , Photon himself was born as a flying dragon special policeman, playing with guns with him is purely to hasten death.

So after more than a dozen bangs and bangs, Photon was still standing unscathed. But all the guys who took out the guns were shot to death in the eyebrows. The evil spirit descends to the earth, with hidden knives flying around, and will never show mercy.

There were more than 50 people in this hiding place, and it was completely lost after resisting for more than ten minutes.

Under the cover of two confidants, Xu Jingyuan, the leader of the Tibetan-independence team, fled in a hurry, and the rest were all killed on the spot!Blood stained the ground red, and corpses of auspicious houses were everywhere.

Photon pinched the Tibetan knife and pointed at it, and shouted: "No territory tonight, just death!"