City Marshal

When Yang Qingqing and the black silk girl were shocked, the joyful Susu fell to the ground.

Then, more than half of the people also fell to the ground. Their legs were paralyzed after kneeling for more than four hours, so they kept falling without taking measures to stand up. Some people fainted directly because of exhaustion. Director Wang also Touching the sweat on his forehead, he let out a long breath!Susu lay on the ground, looking at the Chutian motorcade with difficulty.

There was no hatred on her face, only a trace of unconcealable fear!At the same time, the joy of a new life rose in her heart. Just now, her physical function was close to collapse. She was so painful that she almost burst into tears, but the responsibility of her grandfather made her grit her teeth, and she persisted until now.

What happened today will be engraved in her Susu's bones.

Seeing Susu lying on the ground, Yang Qingqing wanted to get out of the car again out of concern, but she was still held by the black silk woman. While ordering the driver to leave here quickly, Yang Qingqing persuaded: "Susu has a companion to take care of her, so she won't leave the car. Something's going on, besides, her parents are more nervous than you!"

"If you meddle in your own business, you might annoy the person in the car just now!"

Speaking of this, a hint of admiration flashed across the face of the black silk woman: "Look at that man, he snapped his fingers and made the young ladies in Chengdu ecstatic, which shows how amazing his background is. If you leave her, not only will you be in trouble, but Susu will also be implicated!"

Yang Qingqing wanted to say something else, but fell silent after hearing the last sentence.

The car they were in quickly drove away from the scene of the incident. The woman in black silk was amazed at the strength of the gesture, so when the two cars diverged and left, she subconsciously swept across the other's window. The silk woman vaguely saw a familiar side face, calm and determined.

She frowned slightly: Chu Tian?This thought flashed through her mind, and she immediately felt absurd and funny, how could it be Chutian?That kid is just a student of Tianjing University, how can he compare with the superior in front of him?She quickly suppressed this thought, leaned back on the seat and closed her eyes to meditate!At this time, Feng Wuqing was leaning on the car window with one hand, and said to Chutian lightly: "Young commander, if you forgive them, will you also let their family go? If you hate you, maybe they will secretly unite to deal with you!"

Chu Tian said calmly: "Hate is inevitable. I beat me all over the ground looking for my teeth and knelt for more than four hours. It is self-deception to say that I have no complaints, but I believe in two points. First, my strong strength is not enough. Fear that they will form a group, and second, the experts behind them will weigh the pros and cons!"

Feng Wuqing was slightly stunned: "A master?" Chu Tian nodded lightly, and tapped his fingers on the car window: "If my guess is correct, the person who asked them to kneel down and beg for mercy is Su Dingnan. Everyone is in the national security system. And I'm still his boss, I'm afraid he will find out all my details, so he knows the stakes!"

Speaking of this, Chu Tian sighed softly: "If you really provoke me, as long as I do business properly, I can kill a river of blood. Only you can't tell how many debts the current officials have, and there is nothing you can't imagine! Therefore Eighty percent of the enemies can be removed with one cleaning!"

"How could Su Dingnan not see this?" Feng Wuqing suddenly realized, nodded and responded: "It seems that it is a good thing for Su Dingnan to know the details, he will weigh the pros and cons before choosing to join you or embrace the rich and powerful in Chengdu. From this situation, it seems that he is more on your side, and he has also convinced other people!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth, and he added meaningfully: "More importantly, the Wen family, didn't you realize that Wen Jinrong never showed up from the beginning to the end? You know, the Wen family is the biggest victim. Cutting teeth and fingers is no less than digging Wen Jinrong's ancestral grave!"

Feng Wuqing was taken aback for a moment: "Yes, the Wen family hasn't moved at all!"

Chu Tian waved his hand, his fighting spirit was overwhelming: "This is a real old fox!"

"No, it should be said that Wen Jinrong's father, Wen Sheng, is a fox demon!"

Chu Tian asked Shen Binger to do homework, and had a deep understanding of the Wen family.

Wen Sheng, who used to be the No. [-] figure in Sichuan, this old man who has risen since the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is rumored that because of the correct position in the team and his flexible wrists during the ten years of turmoil, he actually remained silent during that turbulent period. All forces in the province were resoundingly occupied.

When Wen Sheng was at his peak, someone once joked that the Central Committee of the Celestial Dynasty would send officials down, and that the head of the provincial party committee wanted Wen Sheng to nod his head if he wanted to completely control the three-acre land in Sichuan. Although this sentence was mostly a joke, it was never The side confirms the original energy of Wen Sheng and the Wen family.

Today, a generation of heroes in the country is changing.

Countless heroes have risen in the world of mortals and disappeared in history, but this old man has always stood tall in this land of Sichuan, never going out, and never letting outsiders in. Nominal rule by local snakes.

It is conceivable that this old fox, who has been operating in Sichuan Province for decades, has a deep foundation on this three-acre land. Although Wen Sheng is nearly [-] years old and has seldom interfered with common affairs, the Wen family's forces are also reshuffled in the central government. However, the Wen family is still a veritable toubob in Chengdu.

It's easy for a gust of wind to knock down a tree, but harder to blow away a vine that has seeped into the soil.

"Dad, I'm back."

Wen Family Courtyard, this place has become a paradise in Chengdu!Stepping in quickly, a middle-aged man in his 40s came in. He had the deepness similar to that of an official family. He walked into the back garden. Beside the old man who was singing a ditty, with a respectful demeanor.

"Jin Rong?" The old man slowly opened his turbid eyes. He, who was left by the vicissitudes of time, lazily hummed from his nasal cavity, raised his eyelids to look at the young man standing proudly by his side, and shook his head. He shook his head and sighed: "How is the matter going? Did the scholar accept my post?" "Don't worry, old man, the scholar said he would break his body to pieces for you!"

The man named Jin Rong nodded, gently picked up the teapot beside him, slowly filled the old man's teacup, and replied respectfully: "The scholar said that his life was saved by the old man back then. Living for 20 years is enough, he will swear to kill Chutian."

The old man is obviously Wen Sheng, and the man is obviously Wen Jinrong!In response, the old man restrained the joy on his face: "This scholar is really a kind person, and he remembered the unintentional actions 20 years ago, but if he came out of the mountain, Chu Tian might not be able to escape him. Seal the throat with the sword, as long as Chu Tian dies, Chengdu will return to peace!"

Wen Jinrong smiled slightly: "Chengdu can only have one person in charge!"

"But that person is not Chu Tian, ​​but our Wen family!"

When he said the last sentence, Wen Jinrong was sonorous and forceful.

"Jin Rong, don't underestimate the enemy!"

Speaking of this, the old man took out an envelope from his arms, threw it to his son with a wave of his finger, and said with a sigh: "Jin Rong, you are sending Zixian and Zilan to the United States tomorrow. The global limited edition black card is enough for them to spend a lifetime of glory and wealth!"

"Let them go abroad and don't come back."

Wen Jinrong's expression changed, looking at the old man, he exclaimed in surprise: "Old man, what do you mean?" With a helpless sigh, the old man raised his eyes, stared at his son for a long time, and said, "Zixian and Zilan belong to the Wen family. Children and grandchildren, I, an old man, will fight when I enter the coffin, but they are still young, and the Wen family always wants to leave blood, so they must leave Chengdu!"

"If you weren't in a high position, I would have asked you to go too!"

"Old man, are our enemies really that powerful?" Although Wen Jinrong admitted Chutian's dominance, he still said bitterly: "The Wen family has survived for half a century without incident, and the storms are far greater than they are now. Although the Chengdu underworld It is led by Shuai Jun, but after our secret operations, it is already a pile of dead wood in danger!"

"Brother Hu listens to our orders at any time, and deals a fatal blow to Shuai Jun!"

"As long as we Sichuan people hold a group together, what's the point of mere Chutian?"