City Marshal

The artillery touched the submachine gun with a murderous look, and reported the battle situation with clear thinking: "Boss, it took us 10 minutes to take down the Yunshang Palace, and all 98 people in the nightclub were wiped out. Six people ran out from the secret door of the kitchen, but they were also killed by Heitie and the others." Block it and kill it, and the underground parking lot will be cleaned with dumb hammers!"

Carrying a heavy bag, Tu Pao followed his elder brother and added: "I took my brother to search for all the valuable things in the nightclub. The rings, necklaces, bracelets and jade pendants are about ten kilograms, and there are 5000 million Taiwan dollars in cash, and 57 famous paintings. And 35 porcelain antiques from the Ming and Qing Dynasties!"

Nameless Nie nodded solemnly, looked at the plum blossom watch in his left hand and said, "Tu Pao, you lead the people to load the things into the car and go back to the hiding place first, Huo Pao, you and Heitie immediately lead the people to pour water on every part of the Yunshang Palace." Gasoline and alcohol, kill, rob, and burn, so that Chen Taishan vomits blood, act!"

The four artillery brothers responded in unison: "Yes!"

They acted quickly according to their respective responsibilities. It didn't take long for the famous selling gold cave to be doused with gasoline and famous wine, and the gas in the kitchen leaked everywhere. Eight bundles of remote-controlled detonating explosives were tied to four load-bearing pillars. , Milan-colored curtains fluttering in the cold wind, that is the last remaining charming style.

The six vans left one after another, disappearing into the night like sharp arrows.

When Nameless Nie's vehicle passed by the beggar again, he lightly pressed the detonation button in his hand, bang bang bang!The sound of seven or eight explosions of explosives overlapped and spread into an earth-shattering vibration. Almost all the window glass in a radius of several miles was shattered, and many people even fell from the warm bed to the ground.

People wiped their sleepy eyes, only to realize that the Yunshang Palace was engulfed in flames.

God, what happened?Is the mainland calling?Or another earthquake?People's minds were blank and the consciousness instilled in them from childhood popped out, and then they rushed out of their homes and gathered downstairs like a frightened bird, watching the flames soaring into the sky and starting to discuss. Some people even took the opportunity to call the news agency to break the news and earn informant fees.

The fire truck quickly broke through the silence and drove towards Yunshang Palace from all directions.

While the firefighters were busy fighting the fire, there were more than a dozen big men standing on the desolate pier fifteen kilometers away. They all stared at the dazzling fire without moving. The leader hung his left hand around his neck and muttered to himself: "Grandma's! How can I, Shu Yunpeng, be able to have such a spectacular reception?"

The subordinates leaned over and said with a sneer: "Boss, let's go quickly! This way the fire will definitely be strictly checked!"

Under the collusion of cold wind and fire, the former Xiaoyao Golden Kiln has become an out-and-out hell on earth. Although the firefighters tried their best to put out the fire, the gasoline flowing everywhere and the collapsed pillars did not give them a chance. Under the instructions, the water can only be sprinkled near the Yunshang Palace.

Their last effort was to keep the fire from spreading around.

At 06:30 in the morning, a light rain came quietly, and its arrival made the firefighters excited. At 07:30, the fire was finally extinguished, but the sky was still gloomy, with dark clouds, scattered scattered rain, and the wind was blowing slowly. After the fire raged, the Yunshang Palace turned black and was riddled with holes.

Smoke lingers, a ruin.

In the wind and rain, the remnants of the house structure, with blue smoke rising, and the faint shadows, seem to be telling people something, while the Yunshang Palace does not even exist, and it has completely turned into rubble. Hundreds of firefighters and police were cleaning up, and the Bamboo Union gang also arrived one after another.

From time to time, they pulled out charred bodies from under the rubble.

Chen Taishan was drunk last night, so the Bamboo Union gang didn't dare to report it. This morning they couldn't hold back anymore, so their cronies mustered up the courage to knock on the door and tell Chen Taishan about the incident. The latter was cursing in a daze. After the Yunshang Palace was burned into ruins, he rushed out in his pajamas, his eyes full of shock.

After hearing the ins and outs of the incident, Chen Taishan clenched his fists and said, "Go and see the scene!"

He doesn't believe and doesn't want to believe that the place where Rijin fights for money disappears in smoke. Even if some gangsters die and rob some money, he doesn't care. As long as the place is there, there is no fear of no money to enter.

Its real significance is no less than digging Chen Taishan's ancestral grave. After all, it will take at least half a year to restore his original appearance. When Chen Taishan was about to leave after getting dressed, he suddenly remembered something and said: "Wake up the mortal world!"

The confidant nodded, and quickly ran to the third room.

Mortal was still sleeping at this time, opened his swollen eyes only when he heard the knock on the door, and was about to shake his head that was throbbing with headaches, but felt the fragrance of nephrite in his bosom, looked down and couldn't help but stare there. The Liuliu Feng Yiyi was pillowed on his chest, and he had no clothes on his body, his mind went blank.

The knock on the door came again, impatiently.

Before Fan Jian could speak, Feng Yiyi had already opened her eyes and asked, "Who is it?"

The door-knocking helpers could clearly hear Feng Yiyi's voice, and immediately turned their impatience into respect: "Master Feng, the Yunshang Palace was burned beyond recognition last night, and nearly a hundred staff members were killed or injured. The helper rushed to the scene To check the situation, he asked me to call the mortal strategist! I wonder if the strategist has woken up?"

Fanjian was shocked when he heard this, and immediately sat up with his arms around the woman.

Feng Yiyi looked up at the mortal world, and then replied to the door: "Tell the leader, we will go there right away!"

After answering "okay" outside the door, footsteps sounded and left quickly. After there was no movement outside, Feng Yiyi touched the haggard face of the mortal world and said: "Let's get dressed quickly, so as not to make the leader wait in a hurry!"

Fan Jian nodded slightly, and said faintly: "How could you?"

Feng Yiyi could understand the subtext in his words, and smiled softly: "You were drunk and lonely last night, so I will accompany you, but don't worry, everyone is an adult now, man Huannuai, I won't let you be responsible, if I still need my sister to accompany me in the future, I can come over to serve the bed at any time."

A woman's words are extremely gentle and provocative.

Fan Jian tried hard to recall the scene of last night but couldn't remember it at all. He couldn't help but secretly sighed that maybe he was really drunk, so he got up and quickly put on his clothes, turned his head and said to Feng Yiyi: "No matter what the reason was last night, I have to follow You say sorry, you hurry up and put on your clothes, the leader should be in a hurry!"

Feng Yiyi nodded, and jumped up from the bed.

Feng Yiyi is not without clothes, she is wearing a satin orchid silk underwear, that is, the silk makes the world feel that she is naked, and the silk sets off her excellent figure, the bulging twin peaks, the slightly convex , and the white jade legs exposed at the bifurcation under the underwear, all of which stimulate the nerve center of the mortal world.

Fan Jian stared blankly, then turned his head.

Five minutes later, both Fan Jian and Feng Yiyi sat in Chen Taishan's bulletproof car. Although Lao Chen looked dignified because of the burning of the Yunshang Palace, when he saw Fan Jian and Feng Yiyi approaching arm in arm, he still had an intriguing smile on his lips : "Mortal, did you sleep well last night? Yiyi is our city flower!"

Feng Yiyi smiled lightly: "Master, that was ten years ago!"

Chen Taishan squeezed out a manly smile, and said meaningfully: "As long as you don't lose your effort, Taipei City Flower will always be you!"

Then he stared at Fan Jian and said with a smile: "Fan Jian, your eyes are still a little swollen, you must have not slept much last night, right? Also, with a beautiful woman in your arms, pure sleep is really boring!"

Fan Jian lowered his head and smiled wryly, then changed the topic and said, "Guangzhu, do you know who can do it?"

Just a few words instantly brought back Chen Taishan's anger, he thumped on the seat and cursed: "Grandma! My subordinates have checked the nearby street surveillance, and they were all disturbed at three o'clock in the morning, so there is no clue. , but as long as the enemy is still in Taiwan, I will have a way to dig them out!"

When he said this, he completely forgot the last time he looked for the murderer who dug up the ancestor's grave.

Fan Jian leaned on the seat, his eyes dimmed: "I'm afraid it's the beginning of Chu Tian's revenge!"

Chen Taishan's face suddenly became solemn, with incomprehensible emotions flashing in his eyes. At this time, Chutian, who was far away in the capital, was holding the phone and giving instructions: "The Yunshang Palace has been burned to ruins, Chen Taishan and Fanjian will definitely go to the scene Check!"

"Find a commanding height and blow my mortal head off!"