City Marshal

Chu Tian leaned on the chair and smiled faintly: "Actually, I also believe that you will not be behind the scenes. After all, Boss He's prestige has been famous in Macau for decades. You will not hide a knife in your smile. If I really suspect that you did it, the He family will kill you today." It wouldn’t be like this, the blood would have flowed like a river long ago!”

"But my brother's death is somehow related to you, so I'm going to win some money!"

"As for how to explain it, that's up to your boss!"

He Rongguang smiled, nodded and replied: "I know, I will explain to the young commander!" After he finished speaking, his eyes shone brightly, and his skinny right hand held Frost more flexibly than ever before, and then fingered the little finger of his left hand. On one side, the thin knife cut down in an arc while everyone exclaimed!

"Grandpa, no"

He Yanwu, who was retching, heard the bodyguard's exclamation, and subconsciously turned around to see the tragic scene. Grandpa wanted to cut off his fingers and confess, so he roared, but it was too late, so let it be!The finger cut off by the thin knife hit the ivory stone table, making a heart-shattering sound.

The thin knife was stained with blood, and the little finger fell to the ground!

The gambling king cut off his finger!Like a hero beheaded!

He Rongguang has been in the gambling industry for decades. He used to challenge others when he was young and frivolous, and he was also challenged by young and energetic rookies. Various bets appeared on the gaming table, such as banknotes, diamonds, houses, land and symbolic bets. But he has remained unscathed since the beginning.

All of these eventually piled up into his title of King of Macau!

Everyone thought that he could write his whole life flawlessly, and let future generations pass on his legend for thousands of years. But today, he personally cut off his little finger with a knife. This action definitely caused a magnitude [-] earthquake in the gambling world. Macau and the rest of the world will exclaim and regret it.

The whole hall fell into dead silence instantly!Even the grief-stricken He Yanwu forgot to scream, and Chu Tian also sighed secretly, this He Rongguang is indeed a character, if it were someone else, he would just pretend to be false, anyway, he didn't send someone to do it, the most he confessed was to help find the murderer .

"Don't worry, everyone, I'm fine!"

At this time, He Rongguang's severed finger was bleeding, but he just pulled two tissues to cover it, and then he said calmly to Chu Tian: "Young commander, I don't know if this explanation is satisfactory? As for the murderer, I will I will find a way to dig it out, don't worry, I will let your brother rest in peace!"

When he said the latter sentence, he was looking at the re-covered box.

Chu Tian stood up from his chair and bowed to He Rongguang: "Boss He, your explanation is enough, the murderer doesn't need to bother you anymore, our handsome army will personally settle the grievances with each other, and I promise you, I will wipe out the Yamaguchi-gumi, and return to Beijing after avenging my blood!"

"And Chutian will never touch Macau's interests in your lifetime!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Tian turned around and led the people away.

Looking at Chu Tian's figure that was drifting away, a flash of anger flashed in He Yanwu's eyes, she wanted to rush out to find him to settle bloody accounts, but was stopped by He Rongguang with a wave of her hand, and then she turned around and threw herself in front of her grandfather, shouting The servant took the medicine box to stop the bleeding, and at the same time asked the bodyguard to call the doctor over.

Although He Rongguang was old and frail, and his face was pale from bleeding and severe pain, he still maintained a calm smile and let his granddaughter bandage the wound with tears, and then poured milk on himself and drank cleanly. This courage and calm made the bodyguards of the He family all admire.

"Grandpa, don't worry!"

The most respected and beloved grandfather was hurt, and He Yanwu couldn't stop shooting rare murderous intent in his eyes, biting his lips and adding bitterly: "I will definitely tear Chu Tian into pieces! How dare he force you to cut off your fingers and confess, I dare to kill him and let him know the consequences of hurting you!"

He Rongguang let out a long breath, endured the pain in his little finger and said, "Yan Wu, don't make trouble with Chu Tian, ​​otherwise Grandpa's finger will be broken and meaningless. God's promise of peace and withdrawal from Australia has already taken advantage of everything!"

"After all, his brother died tragically and he was attacked. I am responsible!"

He Yanwu thought of the three corpses and head of the Bull Demon King, and couldn't stop feeling sick in his throat. Fortunately, she pointed her teeth to block the nausea, and then she changed the subject: "Grandpa, who is going to put us together, take your promise Treat it as a child's play? Kill Brother Shuaijun secretly?"

She kept talking in order to relieve grandpa's pain.

He Rongguang looked at the severed finger and the thin knife on the table peacefully, and replied in a calm tone: "Yamaguchi-gumi, the Sun family all have revenge motives, and there may even be a combination of the two. In my opinion, the possibility of the two Be more aggressive, because the Yamaguchi-gumi has extremely limited manpower in Macau!"

"But we don't need to guess anymore, Chu Tian just said..."

"Thousands of people raided his hideout. With so many people, it's easy to find the mastermind."

After a pause, he added a few more words: "Yan Wu, send someone to follow up on this matter to see who is playing with us. Although I have identified the Sun family in my heart, I still need evidence to punish Sun Yushi. If it is found out that the Sun family did it, I will see what old Sun will explain to me."

He Yanwu nodded: "Understood!"

It didn't take long for doctors and ambulances to rush into He's garden. While the former He Rongguang was busy with the operation, He Yanwu picked up the Frost and left, taking away many elites of the He family. Looking for evidence of the Sun family's tricks, but also looking for the bad luck of the bastard Chutian.

It was another day and sunset. Last night, after a big battle with no winner, the celebration and tranquility in Macau was not broken. The matter of He Rongguang's severed finger was also blocked by the He family, except for the person involved, the He family's bodyguards and doctors who knew about it. , no outsider will know what happened in the morning.

No one even knew that He Rong Guanghui cut off his finger with a knife.

The sky was dark and the wind was blowing cold.

However, when the exploding fireworks and firecrackers are set off, the sky is bright and dazzling from time to time. Today is the 29th of the year. On the traditional New Year’s Eve, under the lights of thousands of families, it is full of laughter and laughter. It is entirely conceivable that the family members are reunited in Together, the lively scene during the New Year's Eve dinner.

Chu Tian was sitting on the roof of a building, smoking a cigarette, and quietly overlooking the New Year’s Eve scene in Macau. His solidified stalwart body seemed to have turned into a building, and the lights and firecrackers in the distance seemed to be like The magnet of attraction pulls his thoughts far and long...

Like the strings of a piano, when you pluck them lightly, it is full of longing for home.

Missing is like a tidal wave, slapping the embankment of the soul, Chu Tian gradually loses himself and forgets himself, how are the brothers, confidantes, and lolis in the capital doing now?I don't know if they will think of themselves when they hear the sound of firecrackers in the New Year and the laughter from other people's houses?

And Mr. Su, Mr. Ye, and even the old fox?

Are they all right?how is it now?How do they spend New Year's Eve?Chutian also remembered many past events that he didn't want to recall before. The people and things in his memory were both clear and vague, just like the wind that blows, which is within reach, but can't be grasped no matter what.

Gone away.

In Chutian's eyes, amidst the rising smoke, there was loss and sadness that were not easy to be noticed by others.

There was a burning pain in his fingers, and at the same time he woke him up from the loss of longing. It turned out that the smoke between his fingers had burned to the end before he knew it. Sorrow, as he stands, all converge like a long whale sucking water.

The night wind on the rooftop blows Chu Tian's hair flying like a flag, and in those eyes that have regained their clarity, there is a dark flame that burns everything, and there is even more determination. Since I have chosen the underworld, I have chosen the life of dancing on the blade's edge , Then, you must have nerves of steel.

No weakness is allowed.

Yes, the sentimental emotions just now are extravagant. Chu Tian snuffed out the red cigarette butt with his fingers, and opened his palm again, letting the wind blow away all the embers. He just turned around, but saw a long red dress Tang Wan'er appeared at the back at some point, full of smiles.

"Young commander, do you want to dance for the face?"

Smiles are like spring flowers.

In Tang Waner's elegant and generous invitation, a French folk song "Warmth" sounded slowly from her iPhone. Rhythm, passing through the cold wind blowing on the face, drifting towards the woman.

The fingers are clasped tightly, and the two hearts are close.

On New Year’s Eve in Macau, the rooftop of a building.

In the light and shadow of fireworks explosions in the night sky, there are two lonely figures clinging to each other...