City Marshal

Snapped!Before he finished speaking, a slap was thrown on the gangster's face.

When he staggered back, Feng Wuqing kicked him in the stomach again, bang!There was another loud bang, and the bastard fell out like a wax gourd, fell to the ground and howled, his nails even scratched the hard floor, showing how amazing the pain was.

"Dare to be rude to the young marshal, don't you want to live anymore?" Feng Wuqing stepped on the opponent's head, clapped his hands and said, "Say! Who is your boss?" The rest of the gangsters seemed angry at first, but when they saw their master, they were instantly beaten into pig's heads Then he softened, and when he saw the Shuaijun brothers coming up from behind, he collapsed on the ground, with a look of horror and pain on his face, they could clearly see the words on each other's clothes, a strong and powerful word 'handsome'!There is no doubt that these people are handsome soldiers! "Forgive me, forgive me, we were wrong..." The punk who fell to the ground also heard the word "Young Marshal", and his body froze instantly like a salted fish. Walking out slowly, first approaching the gangsters who were lying on the ground: "Do you still want to live if you offend me?" "Okay! It's very simple!"

Chu Tian tilted his head slightly to Brother Shuaijun, and ordered in a flat tone: "Hit them hard for 2 minutes. If anyone clenches his teeth and holds back, let him go, and whoever can't hold on, break his limbs and throw them into the street!"

Then he smiled faintly at the gangsters: "Brother, I wish you good luck!"

Brother Shuai Jun nodded, and immediately beat up the gangsters.

Because of Chu Tian's words, even though the gangsters were in severe pain all over their bodies, they still held on, even biting their lips. They knew in their hearts that Brother Shuaijun's killing himself was like killing an ant. If you make a sound, you may have your limbs broken and thrown on the street to die.

Chu Tian had already walked up to the leader at this time: "Am I qualified to ask your boss?" The gangster nodded with difficulty: "Young commander, I, I was wrong!"

"Our boss is Huang Mao, the person in charge of this street!"

A small role!A noncommittal smile flashed across Chutian's face, and then he said mockingly: "Go back and tell your boss, and your boss, if I don't see you at the capital hospital in an hour, then you all have to line up for him." I cut off my head!"

The gangster nodded hurriedly: "Understood!"

Chu Tian raised his finger: "Wuqing, break his hands and let him go back!"

The gangster's face was pale, and he felt Chu Tian's ruthlessness again!Five or ten minutes later, Chu Tian dragged Xia Qiudi to the hospital, while Liu Ningning stayed at home to calm down, without him making any arrangements, those gangsters had already sent the crazy monk to a very luxurious suite ward, when Chu Tian opened the door and entered , the outer hall was full of dozens of people kneeling!The Huangmao and his boss who were involved in this matter were being trampled in the corner by the Shuaijun brothers, and a very thin man was also shivering beside him. Chu Tian asked Xia Qiudi to visit the crazy monk first, while he kicked down those little bastards all the way. Walking up to the culprit, he said, "Who is the yellow hair?" Feng Wuqing mentioned a gangster with dyed yellow hair: "That's the guy! This is his boss, Iron Lion!"

He pointed to a man next to him and explained to Chu Tian: "Young commander, everything has been clarified. When this yellow-haired man met Liu Ningning on the street, he coveted her beauty and wanted to follow her, but was beaten away by the passing master. Because of this, Liu Ningning met her sister-in-law and took her in."

During his narration, Huangmao and Iron Lion were shaking all over.

The rest of the gangsters also showed despair and pain in their eyes. Everyone knows that women are Chutian's untouchable back scales. Whoever touches them will die. This damn bastard Huangmao actually wanted to mess with the young marshal's wife, and even sent someone to attack Chutian. I want them to serve tonight, this time I'm not afraid that the skin will be peeled off.

Speaking of this, Feng Wuqing added lightly: "Although they were beaten away by the master, these people never gave up. They even came to the house two or three times to make trouble. They were driven away by the police twice, and the last time they were beaten by the master. Who knows that Huangmao still doesn't give up, and plots against the master!"

Chu Tian sneered, "You're quite persistent!"

Huang Mao and Tie Shi looked desperate: "Young Commander, please spare me!"

At this time, Feng Wuqing raised his finger and pointed at the trembling middle-aged man, saying: "This is the owner of the noodle stall, the master basically helps him every day, so this rule was discovered and used by Huangmao and the others. Put an anesthetic in the master's noodle soup, and then kidnap him!"

"Also broke the master's two arms!"

Chu Tian clenched his fist and was furious: "Damn it!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked Huang Mao's chest, and the latter immediately lifted his head and feet off the ground, arched his body like a prawn, and sprayed a mouthful of blood, which sprinkled on the ground. Although Huang Mao was in pain, he didn't dare to have it. The wail came out, because his subordinates had told him that the wail would be cut off.

Afterwards, Chu Tian stomped on his feet again.

After venting his breath, Chu Tian pulled up the Iron Lion again and shouted: "Isn't it Master Iron Lion? Although you have not been involved in this matter, you have also made mistakes. I will give you a chance to correct your mistakes. Your people are up to you. Deal with it, tell me the answer tomorrow, if it doesn't satisfy me..." Tie Shi hurriedly nodded, and replied panicked: "Understand! Understood!"

Then Chu Tian looked at the shivering thin man again, and said in a flat tone, "Boss, right? Although you were threatened by them and couldn't do anything, you just had the heart to drug the master who helps you every day? Do you know? You Selfish behavior may cost the master's life?" The skinny man knelt down: "I really don't want to!"

"But there is no way, they know where my family lives!"

"Damn it! I'm sorry Master..." He slapped himself while crying bitterly, his expression of pain and guilt was clearly revealed. Seeing that he admitted his mistake and was threatened by others, Chu Tian stopped embarrassing him, faintly He said, "Okay! Let's go! I hope you don't do it again, or I won't forgive you!"

Seeing that the other party didn't bother him, the thin man kowtowed gratefully.

A handsome soldier brother quickly pulled him out.

Next, Chu Tian didn't bother to entangle with these small characters, so he asked Feng Wuqing to drive them all out, including Huang Mao, and asked them to carry them back. He didn't want to kill in the hospital. He believed that the iron lion would kill him. A satisfactory answer ends this angry matter.

He calmed down a little, and walked into the room.

The crazy monk on the hospital bed had already woken up. Although he had a bruised nose and a swollen face with two large plaster casts on him, he recovered quite well. He was talking and laughing happily with Xia Qiudi. When he saw Chu Tian coming in, he sat up quickly and said with a smile: " Donor, it's finally within reach!"

Chu Tian was stunned: "Master? Ji Feng?" The crazy monk laughed, and then explained with a smile: "Benefactor, do you know? I saw it outside the temple gate on the third day after I rescued Miss Xia in Taiwan. You, I know you are together, but it is a pity that you were blocked by a few juniors at that time, making you disappear before my eyes!"

“This is the first time I missed it!”

Then he let out a soft sigh and added lightly: "The second time I saw you was when it rained a few days ago. I was eating noodles at a noodle stall. Your motorcade passed by the corner of the street. I rushed over to look for you and was caught again." It's God's will for pedestrians to block you and make you disappear in front of me again." Hearing what he said, Chu Tian also felt a flash of emotion in his heart. Di Shao suffered a little bit. According to the latter's limited memory last night, she and the master have had a hard time in the past few months.

Because she was weak in the early stage, she basically relied on the master to get by.

It wasn't until she came to the capital that she could go out and sing to earn some money.

After the thought flashed by, Chu Tian pulled out his chair and sat down, and smiled softly: "Master, no matter what, everyone will finally achieve the right result!"

The crazy monk laughed again, with a trace of praise on his lips, and said, "Almsgiver, you have a very high understanding. If you don't toss around in the world of mortals, but practice meditation in Buddhism, your Taoism will definitely be better than the Holy Wrath who only knows how to make money." The old man is tall, he will definitely become a rare eminent monk today!"

Chu Tian clasped his hands together: "Buddha is in the heart, it's the same everywhere!"

After the voice fell, the phone rang, and Chu Tian got up while answering: "Mr. Lian, good morning! Why, don't you need to lobby voters in Taiwan today?" Hearing the words "Mr. Lian", the crazy monk's smile froze instantly!