City Marshal

bang bang bang!The bullets sounded like roasted beans, and the four killers rolled on the ground and fired. The bullets almost swarmed towards Wen Jinrong's front and rear body. Unable to move, a trace of despair flashed in Wen Jinrong's eyes!This shocking change not only surprised Wen Jinrong, but even Chu Tian became stiff.

The black-clothed man's move is too insidious. He sacrificed dozens of brothers just to get Jin Rong out of the car. The black-clothed man obviously expected that he would fail in the siege, and that Wen Jinrong would come out to test the results of the battle. After all, he defeated the enemy. The intrigue is a matter of pride and fun.

The big man in black also used words to stimulate Wen Jinrong, letting the latter kill himself, so that he could take the opportunity to hold him and restrict his movements, so that his accomplices hiding under the car could easily shoot Wen Jinrong. Contrary to ordinary people's expectations, no matter how careful you are, you will inevitably be negligent.

It's a pity that he counted everything, but he didn't count the loyalists of the Wen family.

The three elite writers jumped on Wen Jinrong without hesitation.

The bullets came with a bang!They crashed into their bodies with a roar, splashing bloody flowers, and their bodies were also vibrated by the impact of the bullets. In the blink of an eye, they had more than a dozen bullet holes, and thick blood came out of their mouths, but they were still tight. Hugging Wen Jinrong tightly, creating vitality for him.

The four killers were shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect that the Wen family elite would block the gun for the master. Although dozens of shots had been fired, they jumped up quickly without knowing Wen Jinrong's life or death, and then rushed over at the fastest speed, wanting to kill Wen Jinrong. Put two bullets in his head, so that he can be completely relieved!They are fast, and so are the elite writers.

Facing the gloomy gunpoint, many elite writers rushed over with machetes in hand. These four killers were obviously battle-tested, and they did not panic because of the large number of opponents. They walked forward steadily while pulling out another The gun fired, and the bullets were like raindrops pouring from the sky.

In just an instant, more than a dozen elite writers were beaten into a sieve without even seeing the appearance of the enemy clearly, with bullet holes all over their bodies, and died tragically in a pool of blood. An opponent's abdomen, and then smashed desperately with a grinning smile.

The bullet hit Wen Jiajing's elite body trembling, and his vitality was extinguished!But he also ran out of bullets due to excessive shooting. When he heard the sound of "click", a diehard Wen family member flashed out and rushed out from the side. With the inertia of his body pounced forward, he forcibly pulled the opponent down together.

It's slow, but it's extremely fast.

The encounter between the two sides took just over a second.

thump!Both fell to the ground.

The killer's reaction was not slow, and he didn't get up. One hand touched the other pistol at his waist, and the other hand took the empty gun and smashed it hard at the opponent's head. The situation at this time did not allow him to dodge.

He tried his best to turn his head to one side, the gun body brushed past his nose, and hit his shoulder heavily. The elite gritted his teeth, resisted the pain from his shoulder blade, and stabbed the killer's jaw.

His knife was stabbed from the bottom up, and the tip of the knife was pierced by the killer's jaw.

It flew out on his face, directly disfiguring the killer, and splashed blood all over the ground.

When this killer died suddenly, two other killers were also blocked by the elite of the Wen family. After sacrificing dozens of people, they were finally thrown to the ground, and then they were chopped into meat paste. Only the last killer, hiding After being slaughtered by the children of the Wen family, he rushed to Wen Jinrong like a meteor.

He pushed aside the body protecting Wen Jinrong, and aimed his gun directly at the head.

The Wen family elites who ran on the way turned ashen, no matter how hard they rushed, it was too late, and there was a burst of despair in their hearts. If Wen Jinrong was blown off by the other party, even if he chopped the killer into meat sauce, it would be useless. Unexpectedly More than a hundred people can't even protect their master.

Just when Wen Jinrong closed his eyes and waited to die, a black light came quickly.

Wen Jiajing clearly saw that the body of the killer who was about to pull the trigger shook, and then his neck sprayed blood like a water pipe. When Wen Jinrong opened his eyes, the killer was falling backwards holding a short gun, and his throat There was a black dagger stabbed on his face, apparently killed by a single blow.

"Who saved me?" Wen Jinrong crawled out from the pile of corpses. He seemed to be fine on the surface, but he felt a sharp pain in his waist, as if someone had broken his skeleton. He touched it with his backhand , a puddle of blood was impressively visible, obviously he was injured, but being able to move proved that the problem was not serious.

"Who shot the dagger?" Wen Jinrong repeated the question while taking off his coat.

"Mayor Wen, I'm sorry, this dagger belongs to my brother."

Chutian and Feng Wuqing flashed out of the grass like phantoms without any suspense. All the living Wen family children drew their swords instantly, and some picked up short guns on the ground and pointed at Chutian and them. Obviously, Chutian put too much pressure on them!Chu Tian shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and took two or three steps forward to add: "Mayor Wen, is this the etiquette of your Wen family? We saved your life, and you not only don't know how to be grateful, but also pointed swords and guns at us? Is this too unfriendly? No, let me down!"

A leader of the literary family stepped forward and shouted in a deep voice: "You sent someone to kill the young master, and you want us to be friendly?" Chu Tian patted the grass on his body lightly, and said in a flat tone: "If I really want to kill him, you It may not be able to stop me from shooting, and more importantly, without the dagger shot by my brother, the killer just now has blown the head of Mayor Wen, I believe you will cry to death now!"

These words made everyone slightly taken aback.

Wen Jinrong frowned slightly, thought for a while, then waved his hands to let the elite of the Wen family put down their knives and guns, and asked them to return the dagger to Feng Wuqing, and then said lightly: "Young commander, you and I are mortal enemies, you don't seem to Wouldn’t it be better if I died?” Chu Tian swept across the corpses on the ground and let out a soft sigh: “That’s right, you and I are mortal enemies, and I will definitely kill you when the time comes. Because these guys kill you with the banner of a handsome army, I'm not happy, you have to know, I don't like being put together by others."

"No matter who the other party is!"

There was a smile on the corner of Wen Jinrong's mouth, and he said meaningfully: "You mean you didn't send these people? Did they kill me to provoke the relationship between Shuai Jun and the Wen family? It sounds reasonable, but you I am incompatible with each other, it seems useless to provoke or not!"

While he was talking, he asked someone to clean up the scene.

Later, a few more people were kept alive and handed over to cronies for interrogation in person.

Chu Tian shook his head lightly, and responded with his hands behind his back: "Although Shuai Jun and the Wen family are fighting endlessly now, it doesn't mean that I have no room to deal with the Wen family, and if you are killed by them, the Wen family will definitely think that Shuai Jun has killed you." Because, there is no possibility of a half-point reconciliation between the two parties!"

"At that time, both sides will definitely lose their minds."

Wen Jinrong caught something in Chu Tian's words, and after a flash of pain flashed across his face, he replied: "Does the young commander think that we can reconcile now? The old man has made up his mind, and he bet on ten thousand loyalists and the Wen family with you." Desperately, his words will never change and cannot be questioned!"

"So reconciliation is simply out of the question."

Chu Tian didn't answer directly, but said out of nowhere: "Mayor Wen, your leather shoes are dirty."

A rambling remark made Wen Jinrong look subconsciously, and saw a few drops of blood on the smooth surface of the shoe, so he took out a tissue to wipe it off, and at this moment, he heard Chu Tian sigh softly: "Mayor Wen, yes Don’t you think life is beautiful? There are many things you can do?” Wen Jinrong trembled slightly: “What do you mean?” Chu Tian let out a long breath: “I want you forever!”

"Mayor Wen, can we have a few minutes to talk?" Wen Jinrong said with playful eyes, "Reconciliation? I don't necessarily want to talk to you; even if I want to talk to you, I may not have time."

Chu Tian looked calm, and said straight to the point: "Mayor Wen has time to shine his shoes, so why don't he have time for a few words?" Wen Jinrong laughed loudly, and said with his hands behind his back: "The young commander is really a god! people!"