City Marshal

The morning in Waterside Flower City is always filled with the fragrance of soil, flowers and plants, this kind of smell always makes Chu Tian very happy and likes it very much.

Standing at the window, Chu Tian greedily sucked a few mouthfuls, feeling refreshed, and every cell in his body became happy.

Maybe, I went to Hangzhou today, and it will take some days to smell this smell, or, I will never smell it.

Chu Tian was drinking the millet porridge cooked by Fang Qing on the dining table, beating the eggs lightly, Guangzi walked over carelessly, thanked Fang Qing for the millet porridge, and drank it with a 'huhu', half a bowl After eating the porridge, he said excitedly, "The matter has been settled, old bastard Tang Dalong will be scared to death when he wakes up today."

"Is the person in charge reliable?" Chu Tian asked.

Photon nodded affirmatively, and said in a low voice: "It's absolutely reliable, what if the person who dares to accept 20 yuan doesn't have any reputation?"

Chu Tian paused for a moment on the spoon, and smiled: "This is really a good reason."

Photon's face darkened, and he said with a bit of helplessness, "The problem is, he is still my distant relative, and relatives charge so much, it's outrageous."

Chu Tian nodded, tore off a piece of pancake, and said flatly, "It's not expensive at all. Tang Dalong will reimburse us sooner or later. We'll fly to Hangzhou in the afternoon, Brother Guang, you can go too."

Photon was stunned for a moment, and then he became happy. After the two drank the millet porridge, their eyes were a little hot, and they said, "It's great, we can go to war again."

Chu Tian smiled slightly, dropped a piece of cake in his mouth, and his eyes were so calm that one could not guess.

In the early morning of autumn in Hangzhou, there are bright flowers blooming behind the Swallow Tower. The thin flowers stand among the green vine leaves at the highest point, swaying gently in the morning breeze. The color of the flowers is so cold, as clean as the morning glow. Bright red, reflecting the outer wall of the Swallow Tower.

The night seems to have not completely faded, and there is still a little mist in the distance, but the Swallow Tower is slowly being illuminated by the sun.

When the wind picked up, the nearby white orchid leaves rustled, and the falling osmanthus and dead leaves rolled on the ground.

The bright sunlight finally shone on the exquisitely carved windows in Tang Dalong's bedroom, mottled and bright.

He was waiting for the maid to deliver a delicious and rich breakfast. He was not a person who liked to wait, but the waiting in the early morning made him feel extremely happy.

Because 'Wild Wolf' has already collected the money and has already left for Shanghai, Tang Dalong believes that Zhou Rongfa will definitely tell him good news soon, good news enough to make him happy for the whole week.

If Chutian dies, Shanghai will become his port again, and the money will flow in. Although he has a lot of money, no one can think too much of money.

Facing Tang Dalong was a large, soft, very gorgeous, very comfortable and very fragrant wooden bed.

Such a bed should naturally have a woman.

The girl on the bed is very beautiful and pure. At this moment, she is still sleeping in a low voice, with tears that cannot be wiped off her face.

The girl's body is still fully nude, with a slender waist, soft and slender legs, and a pair of double peaks, it looks like the fruit of autumn.

She is very petite, only twenty years old, and her whole body is like an immature grape, but this unripe grape has been destroyed and disfigured.

Tang Dalong likes girls like this, he likes to hear their cries and groans, he likes to see her fall under him, struggling in pain.

Now she fell asleep only because she was tortured for too long last night, too much, not only her body was already tired, but even her voice had become too tired.

She was still holding on to 3000 yuan, which was her first price. She didn't know if it was worth it, but she knew that she didn't want to continue to eat cold steamed buns at school, and she didn't want to be ridiculed because of poverty.

In this day and age, people laugh at the poor but not at the prostitutes.

Although it was very painful to be tortured last night, if Tang Dalong asked her to come here again, she would go to this bed without hesitation and take off the few clothes on her body.

The girl's snow-white body was curled up on the purple satin quilt, making her look even more delicate and helpless, charming and charming.

The breakfast was finally served, and the beautiful maid came over with a tray, her writhing waist did not belong to the beautiful girl on the bed at all, but Tang Dalong had no interest in her at all,

The sun is bright, the weather is fine, and the air is full of sweet-scented osmanthus and body fragrance.

When the beautiful maid lifted the lid, her eyes showed shock and fear.

Tang Dalong's eyes also stagnated, and his happy mood was swept away in an instant. The expression on his face was extremely complicated and embarrassing, with anger and murderous intent constantly intertwined. His hands were clenched into fists, trembling slightly.

With a "pop", Tang Dalong couldn't hold back his anger after all, and smashed the sandalwood table with his palm. This table is worth at least one hundred thousand in the antique market, but Tang Dalong still smashed him, the anger was too great .

The beautiful girl on the bed had already been awakened, but seeing Tang Dalong's face full of anger, she immediately continued to pretend to be asleep wisely.

Tang Dalong looked at the beautiful girl on the bed, then at the trembling beautiful maid, sighed, then walked out of the bedroom and asked someone to find Zhou Rongfa.

In Tang Dalong's study, Zhou Rongfa, who was good at observing words and expressions, saw Tang Dalong's slightly trembling shoulders, and knew that he was still in anger and had not calmed down, so he kept his mouth shut and did not dare to speak casually.

Tang Dalong began to walk slowly, and he would stand up and walk around the room when he had unsolvable troubles and pains in his heart.

Zhou Rongfa is his teacher and has been with him for a long time. Of course he knows this habit, and he also knows that he doesn't want to be disturbed when he thinks, and he doesn't want others to influence his decisions and judgments.

Ten minutes later, Tang Dalong finally let out a long sigh, and his mood calmed down a little. He suddenly felt that there was no need for him to be so angry. Said: "Is there any news about the 'Wild Wolf' who invited 200 million people?"

"No, we gave him a ten-day deadline, and it's only been four days now." Seeing Tang Dalong laughing angrily, Zhou Rongfa was slightly dazed when he heard Tang Dalong ask about the unsuspecting matter of the wild wolf assassinating Chutian. He opened his mouth and said: "After he succeeds, he will naturally contact me to take the next 100 million. With his reputation, he will naturally not take our money and do nothing."

Tang Dalong calmed down completely, playing with the dart in his hand, and said lightly: "Did he use a rusty machete?"

"Yes. It's not sharp at all, but it can cut dead branches and leaves down like a 'hula la'." Zhou Rongfa answered Tang Dalong's question carefully, and was surprised immediately: "How did Master Long know that he used A rusty machete? Could it be that Master Long has seen 'Wild Wolf'? That means 'Wild Wolf' has come to find Master Long, but no, I contacted him, how could he find you?"

Tang Dalong waved his hand to make Zhou Rongfa stop his wild guesses, and said calmly: "Because what I put on the breakfast tray is not hot fried dough sticks, but a rusty machete that was broken into twelve pieces. "

Zhou Rong was stunned, he didn't react, it should be said, he didn't dare to react.

Tang Dalong opened the tray insulation cover on the table, inside there was a rusty machete lying like a deep-fried dough stick, but this machete could only be called a piece of iron, broken into twelve pieces, neatly arranged side by side.

Tang Dalong picked up a piece and threw it into Zhou Rongfa's hand.

Zhou Rongfa held the fragments of the machete in his hand, and felt his fingertips gradually turning cold, as if he was holding a piece of ice. Tang Dalong was staring at him, waiting for his opinion.

Zhou Rongfa collected himself, and said word by word: "The wild wolf is dead, and Chu Tian fought back."

"I'm very angry, very angry." Tang Dalong said honestly about his inner feelings: "However, in this way, he fell into Chutian's trap, because those who are angry and angry will lose their normal judgment."

Zhou Rongfa nodded approvingly, Tang Dalong is really not old at all.

"Chutian will definitely come to Hangzhou, and I will finally meet him." Tang Dalong, who has not aged at all, clearly distinguishes a message: "This knife is a precursor, a signal, son of a bitch, I want to stay with Lao Tzu in Hangzhou Fighting, I really don't know how to live or die, I just throw a few million at will, and there will be hundreds of people all over the world chasing and killing them."

Zhou Rongfa still didn't speak, it should be said that he didn't know what to say, but there was an inexplicable panic in his heart. Zhou Rongfa knew that if he underestimated the enemy, he would inevitably be negligent.

Both Tang Dalong and him underestimated Chutian, so they lost again and again.

Chu Tian really came to Hangzhou, with a group of fifteen people, Guangzi, Nameless Nie, Tian Yangsheng and 'Gu Jian', and ten dead men trained by Tian Yangsheng.

If you tell passers-by in Hangzhou that these fifteen people came to Hangzhou to deal with Tang Dalong, I am afraid no one will believe it, and even send them to a mental hospital. Not to mention fifteen people, even fifteen hundred people can't deal with black and white. Eat Tang Dalong, there were hundreds of strong Inner Mongolians who came to Hangzhou to survive and develop, so Tang Dalong, who was still a gangster at the time, was ready to make a move. Hundreds of strong Mongolian men rushed to the front of the Swallow Tower, threatening to occupy the Swallow Tower , hacked and killed Tang Dalong. As a result, Tang Dalong who drank porridge on the seventh floor only drank half a bowl. Hundreds of strong Mongolian men rushed to the third floor and all died. It is conceivable how powerful the people around Tang Dalong are. .

Photon once suggested to Chutian to bring hundreds more elites here, so as to have a better chance of winning, but Chutian shook his head and fought Tang Dalong head-on in Hangzhou. Only by winning by surprise, disrupting Tang Dalong's position, and disintegrating Tang Dalong's confidence can he have a chance to seek justice.

Guangzi had been strolling with Chutian for half a day. He went boating on the West Lake, strolled along the Su Causeway, and had dinner at Lingyin Temple. He had no idea what Chutian wanted to do.

"Third brother, we are wandering around in Hangzhou in an open and aboveboard way." Finally, Guangzi couldn't help it anymore, with a hint of puzzlement on his face, he said, "I'm afraid Tang Dalong has monitored us a long time ago, how can we deal with Tang Dalong?" ? Maybe they are already dispatching troops and preparing to wipe us out."

Chu Tian smiled slightly, touched his nose, and said lightly: "To be honest, even if we move quietly, with Tang Dalong's strength, we can still find our traces, so we just wander around and let him Not knowing what we're trying to do, when he can't figure us out, he gets annoyed, and that's when we fight back."

"What's more, I just want to create a chance for them, and catch all our chances." Chu Tian looked at Su Di who was gradually calming down, and said these words inexplicably.

Photon touched his bald head, then shook his head, he couldn't understand what Chutian said, and if he couldn't figure it out, then he simply didn't think about it, not to mention that Photon knew that anyone who wanted Chutian to die would end up dead first.

The night was already deep, but Chutian and Guangzi still didn't feel sleepy, they seemed to be waiting for something.

The wind seems to be very cold tonight, and there seem to be very few pedestrians. A trembling little girl selling flowers came up with a basket of roses. She stared at Chutian and said, "Sir, buy flowers, I want to sell them." You can go back to eat after you finish, okay?"

Photon smiled 'evilly': "Little sister, let's go, uncle will take you to play."

The little girl looked at Photon in horror, instinctively protected her body, and said, "You, you are perverted." Then she pulled her legs and ran away.

This is a trick that Guangzi and Haizi often played in the past. When they were studying and going out with their female classmates, there were always some little girls who would stalk the boys’ legs and ask them to buy flowers for their female classmates. Swearing, even biting.

Later, Guangzi remembered the lines of those lecherous uncles who lied to little girls on TV, so he used it: "Little sister, uncle will take you to play." The little girls all ran away, saving Guangzi and the boys from the pain of being entangled, which became their classic and practical sayings that year.

I don't know why, maybe because he was in a good mood, maybe because he felt that the little girl was pitiful, Chu Tian stopped the little flower seller, bought more than a dozen roses in her basket, took those roses, and walked on the road. Su Causeway has a unique sentiment, listening to the sound of water, blowing the evening wind, the scenery is so charming, and Su Causeway is so quiet.

There was a bit of regret in Chutian's eyes, such a charming scenery tonight is destined to not be peaceful.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and no one could be seen in the entire Su Causeway.

Knowing that the time was almost up, Chu Tian patted Guangzi on the shoulder and said lightly, "Brother Guang, let's watch a bloody battle tonight."

Photon was taken aback for a moment, turned his head to look around, and finally felt that something was wrong. Su Di was too quiet, which made people uneasy.

As soon as Chu Tian finished speaking, countless men in black appeared around Su Causeway, at least No. 80, all with sneering faces, holding machetes in their hands, and slowly approaching Chu Tian and Guangzi with a murderous look. Come around.

The gloomy night shrouded the gloomy land.