City Marshal

The night was dark and the wind was cold.

Chu Tian knelt next to the tombstone of the handsome 'rebel' Deng Chao, and first removed some weeds and clods around him. Although Deng Chao was buried in the ground by Chu Tian's scenery, it was only Chu Tianli in the eyes of everyone. Respecting an old minister does not mean that Deng Chao is worthy of the respect of the commander-in-chief.

Therefore, his tombstone is basically inaccessible except for the first seven and four nine visits of Deng Chao's family. Even the Deng family immigrated abroad after the third month of his burial. After all, the pressure of the rebel family is not so easy to bear. The brothers are still polite to the Deng family.

"Old Deng, here I come!"

Chu Tian stretched out his palm to wipe Deng Chao's photo clean, rolled up his sleeves and wiped the tombstone spotless, and then placed wine glasses in front of the monument while muttering to himself: "It is said that death is like a lamp going out. The past will disappear in this world forever, but I know in my heart..."

"You are watching us from the sky, watching Shuaijun flourishing."

Chu Tian picked up a bottle of strong wine and poured them into the glass one by one: "Master Deng, Shuaijun's streamlined vitality is all thanks to your selflessness. Without the help laws and regulations you formulated back then, there would be no help." The handsome military logistics you built, without you burning ego to attract moths."

"Shuaijun is not today, and Chutian is not today."

The wine is full and the aroma is overflowing.

Chu Tian put down the wine bottle and lit two more candles: "You are the biggest traitor in the eyes of Shuai Jun brothers, but you are the biggest hero in my eyes Chu Tian, ​​don't worry, one day I will announce the truth to the world, let the whole world Shuai Jun and even the underworld know your good intentions."

Speaking of this, Chu Tian's eyes became firm: "I will tell your son that you are his best and bravest father, let him be proud of you, Master Deng, tomorrow will be clear, please Forgive Chu Tian for not being able to come to worship, it's not that I dare not bear the eyes of everyone."

"I don't want you to still be despised after death."

He knelt up slightly and let out a long sigh: If I lead the high-level Shuaijun to sacrifice, the whole underworld will only praise Chutian for his love and righteousness, but at the same time they will despise you even more for rebellion. You have contributed enough to the Shuaijun , I can no longer subject you to malicious infamy. "

The candle swayed in the wind, nearly extinguished but still burning.

Looking at these two tenacious red candles, Chu Tian seemed to see how the former Deng Chao endured the pain of cancer, how he deliberated on the details of the "rebellion" under the lamp, and how he sorted out the posthumous plan and handed it to the eighth master, so that Xiao Sisters can take the opportunity to grow and contribute the rest of their lives.

Along the way, Chu Tian witnessed countless lives dying before his eyes.

There are brothers, there are enemies, and there are innocents. He has long been indifferent to life and death, but Deng Chao made him unforgettable. It is normal to bleed and die for the handsome army, but after selling his life, he still has to bear the infamy that will not be cleared when he is done. That is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

Chu Tian asked himself that he could not do this kind of free and easy, and because he could not do it, he felt more and more that Deng Chao was great and respectable. It is a pity that he can't announce it to the Shuai Jun brothers, otherwise he will devote all his strength to sacrifice to him. Deng Chao, let the latter enjoy the glorious scenery under the Nine Springs.

Instead of overgrown weeds now, fading in the minds of brothers.

"Master Deng, don't talk, come and drink."

Chu Tian sprinkled a glass of wine in front of Deng Chao's tombstone, watched the white liquor slowly seep into the soil, then picked up a glass of wine himself, looked up to the sky and drank it. Fill up the two cups, and still drink to the candles one by one.

The wine bottle was finally empty, and the last drop fell into the earth.

Chutian put the wine glass in front of the tombstone, pulled off his collar and laughed: "Master Deng, tonight's wine is gone, I will have the Russian black bear bring a box of vodka some other day, let's drink for three hundred rounds, Don't worry, I will make people come to the tomb to burn incense and give bottles of wine."

"Never let the weeds block your gaze."

Chu Tian knelt up straight again, then kowtowed three times in a row, without any moisture, then he stood up and touched the dirt off his forehead, bowed slightly and turned away. Chu Tian knew that, according to Deng Chao, he I prefer to see myself conquer the world and build an invincible army.

Instead of crying and complaining in front of his tombstone.

Almost when Chutian's motorcade quietly left the cemetery, a man in black also knelt in front of Deng Chao's tombstone, looked at the removed weeds and dirt, and two wine glasses and bottles, and he sighed: "Sir. Shuai is really a man of love, and he still respects his adoptive father until now."

Obviously, he is Hei Jian, the host of the Shuaijun lobby. He didn't bring any fruit cold food or strong wine candles. He just took out a pack of cigarettes and placed them in front of Deng Chao's tomb, and then took out the lighters to light them one by one. In the misty smoke, Hei Jian also He knocked his head three times, which was quite crisp.

"Father, I'm here!"

Then, the black arrow pointed at the opening of the tombstone: "Father, no matter what others think of you, you are my foster father. You are sorry for the young commander and the handsome army, but you are worthy of me. The black arrow can become a high-ranking handsome soldier from an unknown person." The powerful hall master is also highly appreciated by the young commander."

"This is all thanks to you, foster father, and Black Arrow is forever grateful."

While Hei Jian was muttering to himself, he did not notice a pair of eyes looking at him not far away. With a trace of relief and emotion, Chu Tian looked at Hei Jian for a while, and then walked out of the cemetery again. , as long as Black Arrow can understand Deng Chao, Chu Tian feels that Deng Chao is no longer alone.

Coming out of the cemetery, Chu Tian didn't go back directly to Yunshui Shanju. Instead, he asked Brother Shuai Jun to find a nearby tavern. Picking up a bottle of beer, the phone rang softly. It was Feng Wuqing who called from the capital: "Young Commander, Shi Ke will meet up with six Americans again in the evening."

Feng Wuqing lowered his voice and explained the collected situation: "According to the investigation of the Xingyue Group, these Americans are all members of the Tiandao League. They did not stop in Shanghai after the rendezvous, but took the train directly to Shenzhen. I judge They are not here for Shuai Jun and Young Marshal."

Chu Tian took a sip of beer and said softly, "Then who will they go after?"

Feng Wuqing let out a long breath, took the topic and replied: "They are probably going to deal with Tangmen, because Tiandaomeng sent envoys to Shenzhen to make peace after Ms. The blood debt of the Tang family father and son was slaughtered by Miss Tang."

Speaking of this, Feng Wuqing emphasized his tone: "It may be that the Tiandaomeng felt that the negotiation was hopeless and acted first again, and wanted to launch a devastating attack on Tangjiabao. I think Shenzhen must have gathered a lot of elites from the Tiandaomeng. It's a pity. It is inconvenient for the Xingyue team to work in Shenzhen."

"Otherwise, many people will be dug out, young commander, why don't you inform Miss Tang?"

Chu Tian leaned on his chair and thought for a while, then nodded and replied: "Okay, I will call her to warn her later, and ask her to mobilize the Tang Sect's elite to search for the traces of the Tiandao League in Shenzhen. By the way, let the Xingyue team continue Keep an eye on Shi Ke and them, but don't startle them until the last moment."

Feng Wuqing nodded: "Understood." Then he lowered his voice again: "Young commander, why should we bother? Why don't we just take Shi Ke and the others down and torture them? With Brother Cheng's method, he can dig up everything. Come out, there is no need to follow them at all."

Chu Tian took a sip of beer and smiled lightly: "Brother Cheng can dig something out only if there is something to dig. This Shike's behavior is light and careless. If he is really an elite who participated in the attack on the Tang Sect, how could he be molested at the airport?" Sister Xiao, in my opinion, he is a cannon fodder."

Feng Wuqing was slightly surprised: "Six is ​​cannon fodder?"

Chu Tian nodded lightly, sighed and said, "Very likely, if he is really the elite who attacked Tangjiabao, then I can only say that the leader of the Tiandao League is out of his mind. With Shike and the others' skills, it means that the manpower will increase by ten." You can't take down Tangjiabao, let alone try to kill Tang Wan'er."

"So I want you to keep an eye on him to see if he can draw out a big snake."

When he said the word 'big snake', Chu Tian's eyes locked on a beautiful woman who was walking towards him, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he gently put down the phone and waited for the other party to arrive, Before Tian turned off the phone, he clearly heard the latter sneer: "Hua Nongying?" The night was dark and the cold wind was tight.

Chu Tian knelt next to the tombstone of the handsome 'rebel' Deng Chao, and first removed some weeds and clods around him. Although Deng Chao was buried in the ground by Chu Tian's scenery, it was only Chu Tianli in the eyes of everyone. Respecting an old minister does not mean that Deng Chao is worthy of the respect of the commander-in-chief.

Therefore, his tombstone is basically inaccessible except for the first seven and four nine visits of Deng Chao's family. Even the Deng family immigrated abroad after the third month of his burial. After all, the pressure of the rebel family is not so easy to bear. The brothers are still polite to the Deng family.

"Old Deng, here I come!"

Chu Tian stretched out his palm to wipe Deng Chao's photo clean, rolled up his sleeves and wiped the tombstone spotless, and then placed wine glasses in front of the monument while muttering to himself: "It is said that death is like a lamp going out. The past will disappear in this world forever, but I know in my heart..."

"You are watching us from the sky, watching Shuaijun flourishing."

Chu Tian picked up a bottle of strong wine and poured them into the glass one by one: "Master Deng, Shuaijun's streamlined vitality is all thanks to your selflessness. Without the help laws and regulations you formulated back then, there would be no help." The handsome military logistics you built, without you burning ego to attract moths."

"Shuaijun is not today, and Chutian is not today."

The wine is full and the aroma is overflowing.

Chu Tian put down the wine bottle and lit two more candles: "You are the biggest traitor in the eyes of Shuai Jun brothers, but you are the biggest hero in my eyes Chu Tian, ​​don't worry, one day I will announce the truth to the world, let the whole world Shuai Jun and even the underworld know your good intentions."

Speaking of this, Chu Tian's eyes became firm: "I will tell your son that you are his best and bravest father, let him be proud of you, Master Deng, tomorrow will be clear, please Forgive Chu Tian for not being able to come to worship, it's not that I dare not bear the eyes of everyone."

"I don't want you to still be despised after death."

He knelt up slightly and let out a long sigh: If I lead the high-level Shuaijun to sacrifice, the whole underworld will only praise Chutian for his love and righteousness, but at the same time they will despise you even more for rebellion. You have contributed enough to the Shuaijun , I can no longer subject you to malicious infamy. "

The candle swayed in the wind, nearly extinguished but still burning.

Looking at these two tenacious red candles, Chu Tian seemed to see how the former Deng Chao endured the pain of cancer, how he deliberated on the details of the "rebellion" under the lamp, and how he sorted out the posthumous plan and handed it to the eighth master, so that Xiao Sisters can take the opportunity to grow and contribute the rest of their lives.

Along the way, Chu Tian witnessed countless lives dying before his eyes.

There are brothers, there are enemies, and there are innocents. He has long been indifferent to life and death, but Deng Chao made him unforgettable. It is normal to bleed and die for the handsome army, but after selling his life, he still has to bear the infamy that will not be cleared when he is done. That is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

Chu Tian asked himself that he could not do this kind of free and easy, and because he could not do it, he felt more and more that Deng Chao was great and respectable. It is a pity that he can't announce it to the Shuai Jun brothers, otherwise he will devote all his strength to sacrifice to him. Deng Chao, let the latter enjoy the glorious scenery under the Nine Springs.

Instead of overgrown weeds now, fading in the minds of brothers.

"Master Deng, don't talk, come and drink."

Chu Tian sprinkled a glass of wine in front of Deng Chao's tombstone, watched the white liquor slowly seep into the soil, then picked up a glass of wine himself, looked up to the sky and drank it. Fill up the two cups, and still drink to the candles one by one.

The wine bottle was finally empty, and the last drop fell into the earth.

Chutian put the wine glass in front of the tombstone, pulled off his collar and laughed: "Master Deng, tonight's wine is gone, I will have the Russian black bear bring a box of vodka some other day, let's drink for three hundred rounds, Don't worry, I will make people come to the tomb to burn incense and give bottles of wine."

"Never let the weeds block your gaze."

Chu Tian knelt up straight again, then kowtowed three times in a row, without any moisture, then he stood up and touched the dirt off his forehead, bowed slightly and turned away. Chu Tian knew that, according to Deng Chao, he I prefer to see myself conquer the world and build an invincible army.

Instead of crying and complaining in front of his tombstone.

Almost when Chutian's motorcade quietly left the cemetery, a man in black also knelt in front of Deng Chao's tombstone, looked at the removed weeds and dirt, and two wine glasses and bottles, and he sighed: "Sir. Shuai is really a man of love, and he still respects his adoptive father until now."

Obviously, he is Hei Jian, the host of the Shuaijun lobby. He didn't bring any fruit cold food or strong wine candles. He just took out a pack of cigarettes and placed them in front of Deng Chao's tomb, and then took out the lighters to light them one by one. In the misty smoke, Hei Jian also He knocked his head three times, which was quite crisp.

"Father, I'm here!"

Then, the black arrow pointed at the opening of the tombstone: "Father, no matter what others think of you, you are my foster father. You are sorry for the young commander and the handsome army, but you are worthy of me. The black arrow can become a high-ranking handsome soldier from an unknown person." The powerful hall master is also highly appreciated by the young commander."

"This is all thanks to you, foster father, and Black Arrow is forever grateful."

While Hei Jian was muttering to himself, he did not notice a pair of eyes looking at him not far away. With a trace of relief and emotion, Chu Tian looked at Hei Jian for a while, and then walked out of the cemetery again. , as long as Black Arrow can understand Deng Chao, Chu Tian feels that Deng Chao is no longer alone.

Coming out of the cemetery, Chu Tian didn't go back directly to Yunshui Shanju. Instead, he asked Brother Shuai Jun to find a nearby tavern. Picking up a bottle of beer, the phone rang softly. It was Feng Wuqing who called from the capital: "Young Commander, Shi Ke will meet up with six Americans again in the evening."

Feng Wuqing lowered his voice and explained the collected situation: "According to the investigation of the Xingyue Group, these Americans are all members of the Tiandao League. They did not stop in Shanghai after the rendezvous, but took the train directly to Shenzhen. I judge They are not here for Shuai Jun and Young Marshal."

Chu Tian took a sip of beer and said softly, "Then who will they go after?"

Feng Wuqing let out a long breath, took the topic and replied: "They are probably going to deal with Tangmen, because Tiandaomeng sent envoys to Shenzhen to make peace after Ms. The blood debt of the Tang family father and son was slaughtered by Miss Tang."

Speaking of this, Feng Wuqing emphasized his tone: "It may be that the Tiandaomeng felt that the negotiation was hopeless and acted first again, and wanted to launch a devastating attack on Tangjiabao. I think Shenzhen must have gathered a lot of elites from the Tiandaomeng. It's a pity. It is inconvenient for the Xingyue team to work in Shenzhen."

"Otherwise, many people will be dug out, young commander, why don't you inform Miss Tang?"

Chu Tian leaned on his chair and thought for a while, then nodded and replied: "Okay, I will call her to warn her later, and ask her to mobilize the Tang Sect's elite to search for the traces of the Tiandao League in Shenzhen. By the way, let the Xingyue team continue Keep an eye on Shi Ke and them, but don't startle them until the last moment."

Feng Wuqing nodded: "Understood." Then he lowered his voice again: "Young commander, why should we bother? Why don't we just take Shi Ke and the others down and torture them? With Brother Cheng's method, he can dig up everything. Come out, there is no need to follow them at all."

Chu Tian took a sip of beer and smiled lightly: "Brother Cheng can dig something out only if there is something to dig. This Shike's behavior is light and careless. If he is really an elite who participated in the attack on the Tang Sect, how could he be molested at the airport?" Sister Xiao, in my opinion, he is a cannon fodder."

Feng Wuqing was slightly surprised: "Six is ​​cannon fodder?"

Chu Tian nodded lightly, sighed and said, "Very likely, if he is really the elite who attacked Tangjiabao, then I can only say that the leader of the Tiandao League is out of his mind. With Shike and the others' skills, it means that the manpower will increase by ten." You can't take down Tangjiabao, let alone try to kill Tang Wan'er."

"So I want you to keep an eye on him to see if he can draw out a big snake."

When he said the word 'big snake', Chu Tian's eyes locked on a beautiful woman who was walking towards him, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he gently put down the phone and waited for the other party to arrive, Before Tian turned off the phone, he clearly heard the latter sneer: "Hua Nongying?"