City Marshal

"Yes, yes, what brother said makes sense."

When the South China tiger heard that there was a chance to get out alive, he hurriedly echoed Chu Tian's words, saying: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, peace is the most important thing, and peace is the most important thing."

An unfathomable smile flashed across Chu Tian's face, stretched his waist, and said, "Brother Hu, do you have a credit card or cash with you?"

South China Tiger was slightly taken aback, thinking that Chutian wanted him to pay for his life, so he quickly took out a bank gold card from his pocket, and said with a smile: "There is a card, there is a card, the four major banks, the limit is 20."

"Rich man." Chu Tian praised with a thumbs up, then took the South China Tiger's gold card, threw it to Hu Biao at the bar, and said, "Calculate how much the bar lost and how much labor cost, Brother Hu is very sincere Yes, willing to compensate."

Tang Shangxiong sighed and said: "I thought I was the one who calculated and calculated carefully, but I didn't expect that compared with Chutian, he was too inferior. He didn't forget to ask the other party to compensate for the loss. This is the real businessman."

Hu Biao happily took the gold card, took out the POS machine at the bar, glanced at the audience, and then swiped a number with a 'crash', and ran over to ask the South China Tiger to enter the password for confirmation, and of course he also took a wooden stick .

The South China Tiger is only now about Chutian's intention to ask for a card from him tomorrow. He was a bit dumbfounded and secretly grateful. He took the POS machine, looked at the amount, and almost vomited blood. It was 18. Looking around, he was beaten Rotten tables and chairs, said cautiously:

"Is this too much?"

Hu Biao didn't speak, and raised the thick and big stick in his hand. South China Tiger was startled, and immediately lowered his head to enter the password. Hu Biao also asked him to sign for confirmation, with a thoughtful service appearance, making people feel that this kid is the waiter.

The two enchanting women were tremblingly leaning against the South China Tiger, silent like cicadas.

After swiping the card, Chu Tian waved his hand, Brother Chang and the others immediately drove dozens of South China Tigers out of the Sensual Bar like ducks, and closed the door firmly. At this time, Fang Qing was gently leaving the last The note, the smile on his face was flat but intoxicating, as if he didn't see the fight just now at all.

After the South China Tigers were kicked out of the bar, they looked back at the signboard with hatred, thinking that after returning to recover from their injuries, they would gather the elite of the hall and invite the best players from all the halls. God they gang.

"Brother Hu, you must save face." The enchanting woman on the left seemed relieved, and said, "This bar is too arrogant."

"Grandma, it's not because you said that the Misty Bar has a lot of oil and water, and no one watches the scene, so I came here to find out. Who knew that the Misty Bar not only has people who watch the scene, but is also very tough and tough." The South China Tiger glared. The woman beside her glanced at her and said unhappily: "It's really bad luck, because of you, I suffered such a big loss tonight."

South China Tiger finally found someone to vent his anger on, but soon he also felt a bit boring to get angry with women.

The enchanting woman on the left lowered her head aggrievedly, and muttered to herself, "I don't want Brother Hu to have more occasions with you."

The enchanting woman on the right looked at her female partner gloatingly, competing for favor is always a woman's insatiable nature.

The South China Tigers had just stepped into the parking lot. They always felt that there was something wrong with the parking lot, but they couldn't tell. A gangster trembled and said, "Hey, why does this parking lot feel so gloomy?"

The South China Tiger kicked him and roared, "Damn it, it's bad enough tonight, is there a ghost coming out to kill us?"

Don't talk about people during the day, don't talk about ghosts at night.

The South China Tiger suddenly realized that the old man's words were really wise words, but it was too late, as soon as the words fell, four ghastly men flashed in front of them, full of hostility, holding machetes, and rushed towards them like wolves. The South China Tiger hastily retreated into the protection of its brothers, letting the people around it resist, only to find that there were also three people behind, attacking back and forth.

If the South China Tigers hadn't been injured, they might still be able to resist the madness and ferocity of these people. , including the 'Four King Kong' all fell down, it should be said that all of them were massacred, because they had no strength to resist at all.

The enchanting woman on the left just said: "I am" a knife stabbed in instantly, the enchanting woman looked at the knife on her chest in disbelief, how could they kill themselves?

The enchanting woman on the right screamed and wanted to run away, but a bloody knife slashed her throat, and the sound disappeared immediately.

South China Tiger looked at the corpses around him. It's not that he has never seen dead people before, but they were all his opponent's corpses, and now they are his subordinates, and the seven people in front of him obviously won't let him go, and they are slowly surrounding him with their knives in hand. come over.

The South China tiger's body began to tremble, looking at their wolf-like eyes, the breath of death was gradually approaching.

In the capital city, there is no moonlight tonight, and there is not even a trace of night breeze.

In the small courtyard of the Zhou family, under the soft light, the energetic Zhou Longjian held a red 'soldier' ​​and lightly landed next to the black 'general', then smiled faintly, and said to Li Shenzhou beside him: "Shenzhou , do you think Black still has a way to go?"

Li Shenzhou looked at it seriously for a while, then shook his head, and said respectfully:

"No more, dead chess!"

Zhou Longjian nodded, picked up half a cup of Laobaigan, slowly shook it, looked into the distance, and said calmly, "How are things going tonight?"

Li Shenzhou smiled slightly, and said: "Someone told South China Tiger that Misty Bar is a piece of fat, and South China Tiger really went to Misty Bar to make trouble, and Chu Tian happened to be in Misty Bar, so South China Tiger and the others were beaten out. Injured."

Zhou Longjian was very satisfied with Li Shenzhou's concise cause and effect relationship, and smelling the aroma of Lao Baigan's wine, he raised his head for a moment and said, "And then?"

"The seven wolves ambushed in the parking lot on time, and then the South China tigers were all dead." Li Shenzhou's expression was very calm, as if what died was not a person, not a life.

A smile flashed across Zhou Longjian's face, and he patted Li Shenzhou on the shoulder and said, "Take care of the affairs of the funeral. We must not let people find out that the South China tiger died at our hands, and let the people from the Tiger Gang find out about the South China tiger." The last thing is to show up at the Sensation Bar, to leave room for their imagination."

Li Shenzhou nodded, and said in a very firm tone: "Don't worry, the old man, the 'seven wolves' have always been cautious in doing things, and they will never fall into any trap or make a living. If this is the case, we will achieve our goal. The poisonous hands of the people." Then he hesitated for a moment, and said a little worriedly: "But the Tiger Gang will also kill Chutian and the others. Chutian and the others are not stable in the capital, can they withstand the attack of the Tiger Gang?"

Zhou Longjian leaned down, picked up a chess piece, and said calmly: "The National People's Congress will be held in a few days, and you will become an important role in maintaining public security in the capital. You must warn all the gangs in the capital. During the meeting, no one will Let’s talk about all grievances and grievances in a month.”

"Those who cause trouble will be killed without mercy." Zhou Longjian's eyes projected murderous intent: "This is the meaning of the central government."

"In one month, whether Chutian can establish a foundation in the capital depends on his good fortune." Zhou Longjian lowered his head and smelled the wine again.

Li Shenzhou looked at Zhou Longjian in admiration. The old man really planned every step of the way, making a series of tricks, even taking political influence into consideration, which is really unexpected.

"Moreover, the hatred will not disappear after time has passed, and it will only become stronger." The corner of Zhou Longjian's mouth raised a rare pride: "Tell me, after a month, will Chutian be wiped out, or the Tiger Gang will be wiped out?" Woolen cloth?"

"If Chutian doesn't die, the Tiger Gang will die." Li Shenzhou said these two words with firm eyes.

Zhou Longjian leaned on the recliner, picked up half a cup of Laobaigan, drank it in one gulp, then shook it lightly, and hummed a tune that Li Shenzhou never understood. There is an imperceptible complacency in it.

In the parking lot, the 'seven wolves' put away their machetes, threw the South China tiger and other carcasses onto a truck, pulled up the canvas, and drove out in the dark.

The street lights in the parking lot flashed a few words on the truck: Hongfa Logistics.