City Marshal

Feng Wuqing is a smart person, and he quickly understood what Chu Tian meant.

At sunset, that is, when the boxing club was exhausted after a day of training, Yun Tian would increase his chances of winning by two points at this time. Thinking of this, Feng Wuqing had to admire Chu Tian's thoughtfulness, not letting go of even the slightest advantage, so He nodded and replied, "I understand!"

Chu Tian hung up the phone, and then concentrated on having breakfast with Shen Qianqian.

It was already nine o'clock when he got into the car and drove towards the Shenzhen port. At this time, the sun was shining its most brilliant light, and the air blown in through the car window exuded the smell of green grass. The road was full of life. The hurrying citizens make the morning in Hong Kong full of vigor and vitality.

The motorcade was speeding like an arrow on the road, Chu Tian slowly rolled down the entire car window, letting the warm wind blow on his chest, letting the sun shine on his face, he closed his eyes slightly, dreaming about the time when he met Huo Wuzui I don't know why, I really want to see her at this time.

A Zhongnanhai red card allows Chutian to enter and exit freely.

After arriving in Shenzhen, Chu Tian picked up the phone and reported it to Huo Wuzui, lest the latter be too surprised and cause trouble. Huo Wuzui seemed to have been waiting for his call, so he was connected as soon as it rang. Then Chutian heard her ecstatic voice: "Chutian!"

"Where are you? Have you arrived in Shenzhen?"

She already knew from Yang Feiyang that Chutian was going to Hong Kong to take over the Lin family, so she also knew that he would come to Shenzhen to pay his respects to his birthday. This made her excited for two whole days, but when she didn't see Chutian last night, she seemed a little uneasy Wake up, I don't know if Chutian will change his mind temporarily?I don't know if Chutian is immersed in the gentleness of the vixen?When she was about to lose her composure and called Chu Tian, ​​she waited for the news that he had arrived in Shenzhen: "Wu Zui, we just left the border, I don't know if you have any other arrangements, so I called to ask you, If there is nothing else, I will go directly to Tangjiabao to attend the banquet!"

As soon as the words fell, Huo Wuzui replied without hesitation: "No, you don't want to come to the banquet directly, I want to pick you up, and then enter Tangjiabao together, so that my mother won't show her face and take the prize. Well, how about this, I will wait for you at Shenzhen Plaza, three kilometers away from Tangjiabao."

"By the way, let me check your gift to see if it violates my mother's taboo."

Huo Wuzui finished speaking quickly, and hung up the phone without giving Chutian any chance to hesitate. Chutian held the phone a little helplessly, this girl was still crazy, still so domineering and savage, and at the same time came up with an idea, if the golden rabbit It's a taboo, that's really great.

Although he felt a little helpless about Huo Wuzui's tossing, Chutian still did as she said, and asked Feng Wuqing and others to drive to Shenzhen Square to meet her. He knew very well that Huo Wuzui wanted to enter with Chutian. Tang Jiabao was nothing more than wanting to show that she was his own woman.

The convoy turned its head slightly and drove towards the destination like a sharp arrow.

When Chutian arrived, Huo Wuzui was already standing at the musical fountain in the square. She dressed herself gracefully and luxuriously, holding a limited-edition LV bag with her hands crossed, and even wrote the word "rich" on her face At this moment, it is like a proud peacock holding its head high.

Chu Tian got out of the car door, patted the clothes on his body, and walked towards her.

Not far from the fountain, there are three wandering artists playing the violin. In Shenzhen, a diverse city, the personality is always vividly interpreted. Just like these artists, although there is no audience in front of them, and no one stops to throw a coin, they play is still meticulous.

The shoulder-length hair fluttering in the wind, the professional and skillful fingering, and the sound of the piano scattered in the air clearly tell how talented they are. The reason why there is no audience is because people nowadays are too impetuous. So I can't settle down to listen to a violin.

Chu Tian caught a few notes and knew that it was the "Song of the Gypsy" by the Spanish violin master Sarasate, and it was also a song of wanderers. He tapped his fingers a few times in accordance with the rhythm, and then he quickened his pace and walked towards Huo Wuzui. At the same time, I thought about whether to give the artist some money later.

Huo Wuzui obviously also saw Chutian, and ran over with open arms.

The distance between the two is shortening at an astonishing speed. Some passers-by seem to feel their love, so they subconsciously retreat two or three steps back, but the playful smiles on their mouths still reveal their envy: Damn, this kid is too happy.

"Chutian!"

Huo Wuzui smiled very brightly, calling from the heart.

Following her shouts that pierced time and space, the sound of hurried footsteps, the sound of spraying water falling in mid-air, and the crisp sound of the gun bolt being pulled, all sounded chaotically in an instant, filled with Chu Tian's sensitive sixth sense, and the corners of his eyes From the corner of his eye, he caught a touch of the coldness unique to firearms.

Depend on!There is a killer!There is a gun!Chutian's muscles tense, his hairs stand erect, years of experience in walking on the verge of life and death made him realize at the first moment that the danger is coming suddenly. Skills can safely avoid bullets and avoid assassination.

He also wiped out the invading enemy, but Wuzui is right in front of him... If he dodges, Wuzui will become a target!Chu Tian leaped up and rushed towards Huo Wuzui, who was still two meters away, in mid-air, thump, thump, thump!The sound of the silenced gun had already sounded, tearing the dazzling sunlight, and the bullets passed by the ears with streamers. Chu Tian felt pain from different parts of the back of his body, and at the same time, pain like electric shocks came.

Chu Tian hugged Huo Wuzui, and rolled to the ground with the force of the attack.

While rolling, he had already swung Minghong's sword, and a white awn flashed in the sunlight!ah!There was a shrill scream, and a killer dressed as a vagabond was pierced through the chest by a sword and nailed into the fountain behind him, staining half of the water in the pool red.

At the same time, Feng Wuqing came over fiercely.

The black dagger drew a beautiful arc, piercing through the head of a killer, causing the latter to fall to the ground, and the short gun he was holding was still full of strength in his fingers, so the muzzle of the gun flew towards the sky, and the blood from his head flowed out. Brains and blood were intertwined, rising in the mist.

The remaining killer obviously didn't expect Chutian and the others to be so domineering, so he couldn't stop being stunned, and forgot to fire the short gun in his hand. It wasn't until he was startled that a figure approached at an alarming speed that he ignored life and death. Roaring to the unarmed Chutian, he rushed two steps forward.

Just when he locked his gun on Chu Tian, ​​he felt his head pounding.

An embroidered shoe slammed into his head hard, with a cracking sound!The killer immediately fell and flew out, bleeding from seven holes when he fell to the ground.

Then, a delicate fragrance flooded into Chu Tian's nose, and Chu Tian knew it was Tang Wan'er without looking. He stared, and saw Tang Wan'er wiping her hands with a tissue. Among the corpses, the eyes were as silent and cold as before.

The water of the fountain flows slowly from her head, neither choppy nor majestic, quiet and peaceful, quiet and distant.

This woman's body seemed to have stood here thousands of years ago. She stared at Chu Tian quietly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

A gust of breeze blew from the sky, and the woman's not gorgeous dress fluttered gently.

The splendor at this moment almost makes people tremble.

Tang Wan'er tossed the tissue in the air and let it cover the face of the killer who was about to die. Then she walked up to Chu Tian with caring eyes, but she didn't panic like ordinary girls, and her tone didn't fluctuate too much. , with a calm voice: "Young Marshal, are you alright?"

When she said this, she observed Chu Tian's body.

Chu Tian shook his head lightly, and sighed softly: "I'm fine, I'm wearing a bulletproof vest, and the bullet didn't hurt me!"

The gold silk soft armor on his body is invulnerable to swords and guns. He was worried that he would be injured when he was shot just now, but he soon found that the pain disappeared, so he knew that he was fine.

It's just that I'm fine, I don't know what happened to Wuzui in my arms.

Chu Tian, ​​who didn't hear the scream or caring, looked worriedly at Huo Wuzui in his arms. He found that the woman's face was pale and ugly, like a lily that had been ravaged by the cold wind. He thought Huo Wuzui was hit by a bullet and became pale, so his head exploded immediately.