City Marshal

Ten meters away from the gate, the three of Chu Tian were fighting for the landlord.

When I was in the National Security Bureau, when Kitano led the elite to the capital to redeem Aoki and the others, Chutian and Section Chief Niu paralyzed their opponents in the office fighting landlords. It is to stimulate the dignitaries of Japan.

Outside the door was a dark crowd of demonstrators waving their fists and flags. Zhuqiao and other ladies and gentlemen could also be seen, all of them screaming like chicken blood. Between the two sides were more than 20 royal bodyguards. , with a look of professional vigilance and helplessness.

Of course, there is still endless anger in my heart.

No one expected Chutian to be so domineering. Not only did he not hide when he saw Dongying people demonstrating at the door, he also openly played cards for entertainment under their noses. His behavior stimulated Zhuqiao and the others again, and the originally orderly team became It got chaotic and some people even touched the iron gate.

"Hand over Chutian! Severely punish Chutian!"

"Give me back my reputation, give me back my glory!"

Yun Tian, ​​who was holding a pair of pairs and was about to throw them out, turned his head and glanced at the turbulent Dongying people, and frowned slightly: "Young commander, I feel like I have seen this scene before? It's so familiar, oh, yes, During the Anti-Japanese War, young students went to the Japanese embassy to protest the atrocities.”

A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth, he nodded and replied, "Don't tell me, I haven't noticed it yet, but once I said it, I got a little impression. The two are indeed very similar, but the subject and object of the two sides are different. The former happened to be different. In China, the latter happened in Tokyo, what does that mean?"

Yun Tian chuckled: "It means we also enjoy the privilege."

Then he shook his head again: "No, Feng Shui turns around."

Speaking of which, he threw away the pair in his hand, and Chu Tian pressed it down: "Just right." He also threw down a pair that passed by narrowly, and then continued to add: "Actually, I really want them to rush in, In this way, I can have an excuse to beat them up, but it's a pity that the bodyguards are too tight."

Chutian's words spread slowly, so the royal bodyguards listened attentively. They were a little tired and immediately raised their fighting spirit. They guarded the door tightly to prevent Zhuqiao and the others from rushing in. It was not because they wanted to protect Chutian , but to protect the property and lives of our compatriots.

Zhuqiao and the others didn't seem to hear it, they still yelled, "Hand over the murderer."

Chutian threw out several cards in a row and cleaned them up. Then, taking advantage of the time to reshuffle the cards, he picked up a glass of red wine and glanced at Zhuqiao and the others. His playful eyes and happy expression made the demonstrators even more angry. The non-peripherals are temporarily connected to the power grid for fear that someone will break into it.

Even so, the bodyguards are still engrossed.

Chu Tian ignored their anger. At this time, what matters is each other's mentality. Whoever can be more patient is the winner. On the contrary, if they are provoked by Zhuqiao's words, they will fall into their trap. You know, not far away More than a dozen media outlets are ready to make a move.

Obviously, they are ready to distort the facts at any time.

The three of Chutian played cards for nearly two hours, and Zhuqiao also called for more than 100 minutes. It is a pity that Chutian was not influenced by them from the beginning to the end. They let them shout and anger, even if the number of demonstrators increased to 300 people, they almost demolished the royal apartment. Chu Tian didn't frown either.

Just feeling that there were too many people, he lost his interest in playing cards, and went back to the apartment to watch Ultraman fight monsters. When the scene was intense, Akiko Beichuan leaned over from the side again. Before she could say anything, Chu Tian First throw out a sentence: "Miss Akiko, when will the Emperor see me?"

The old man wanted to reconcile the grievances between him and the prince, but he disappeared when he returned to the palace. Although Chu Tian didn't know what kind of tricks he was playing, and he was not worried about his own safety, he still wanted to see the old man beating the matter and settle Masako Jinggong Only this lunatic can sleep peacefully.

Thinking of this, he would ask Akiko a question.

Beichuan Jingzi was slightly taken aback, and then replied in a low voice: "I don't know, he just said that we must protect the young commander at all costs, and we will find him after he has settled the matter. I think it should be just these two days. If you are depressed, you can tell me, and I will try my best to help you solve your problems."

Chu Tian glanced at her, and said with a meaningful smile: "Forget it, you can't even handle the people at the door, and you are talking about solving problems, thank God for keeping this door safe for me, of course, you can't keep me I don't mind, it's just that there will be a lot of dead bodies in the apartment."

Bamboo Bridge and the others dared to rush in, and he dared to kill a river of blood.

Beichuan Akiko smiled wryly, but did not respond. She glanced at the dense crowd outside and sighed. She did not expect Chutian to be so determined. The massive demonstration had no effect on him, but Zhuqiao and the others were furious. Almost vomited blood.

In the eyes of Chutian, the public opinion of Japan is inferior.

Akiko Beichuan once considered asking the bodyguards to release water, let Zhuqiao and the others rush in to reprimand or besiege Chutian. In her opinion, no matter how hard Chutian could fight, he would not be able to hold hundreds of people, but the bloodthirsty aura he exuded made her feel nervous. After a moment of stagnation, she instantly believed that Chutian would mercilessly kill Zhuqiao and the others.

So in the end, she could only let the royal bodyguards block the door tightly.

Chu Tian picked up the tea and took a sip, then said intentionally or unintentionally: "By the way, where is Prince Jinggong? She is also my old friend and rival. If you are free, you can ask her to come over for a chat; or I can personally It's okay to find her in the past, lest she say I'm defiant."

"Jingzi doesn't know."

Akiko Beichuan flatly rebuffed: "The prince is a dignitary, and it is not Akiko who can touch him."

Chutian smiled noncommittally but didn't bother about anything, instead he lay on the sofa and watched Tokyo being trampled by monsters. Kitagawa Akiko also glanced at it, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips. It's a pity that there is no Ultraman in this world, otherwise it would be possible Summon it to clean up the arrogant kid in front of you.

"Chutian, I am sorry for your ancestor."

"Chutian, you Chinese man, get out of here."

A very different shout suddenly erupted outside. It was obvious that the demonstrators were no match for Chutian's stability. After protests and scoldings failed to get a response, they finally showed their nature and provoked a series of foul language, as if to take advantage of the verbal and happy.

Chutian sighed and stood up, then walked to the door and chased away the bodyguards. Before the latter could say anything, the crowd outside shouted loudly, mixed with insults greeting Chutian's family, and Zhuqiao even waved his fists like Chutian Tian roared like killing his father and enemy: "Chutian, come out."

"You have the ability to get out of here for me."

The rest echoed in unison: "Get out!"

"Open the door and get out!"

There are so many people and occupy a high moral level, Zhuqiao and the others are naturally not afraid of Chutian's fierce and domineering, and they all want him to come out to make an explanation. Chutian put his hand on the iron gate, and sneered and pulled it open. The three copper cores were intertwined, but they were broken when he pulled them like this.

boom!

The heavy iron gate was pulled to the side, and Chutian and Zhuqiao went to the obstacle again. The former even asked the royal bodyguards not to come over. When Beichuan Jingzi walked over with an anxious expression, Chutian was already lying in the middle alone. Then he smiled lightly: "I'm out, how about it?"

The crowd had already been intimidated by his hand, and even the shouting stopped abruptly, like a severed rooster, Zhuqiao and the others retreated two steps in unison. These days, everything pays attention to strength. If Chutian defeated them last night It is a mysterious technique, so now it is a concrete presentation.

People who can even break the iron gate will only kill themselves if they go in.

"Greetings to my ancestors and the guy who scolded me, stand up for this young marshal."

A smile appeared on the corner of Chutian's mouth, and he snorted coldly as he looked at the crowd gradually receding: "Aren't you warriors of the Yamato nation? Haven't you always been daring? Didn't you want me to get out of Chutian? What, I am now Standing in front of you, you turned into shrinking turtles?"

Chu Tian grabbed the bamboo bridge, patted his face and said, "Did you yell just now?"

Zhuqiao's muscles were crackled by Chutian, almost no different from a slap, but although he still had a trace of blood, he was continuously suppressed by Chutian's high-profile, and his fear always overwhelmed his courage. Besides, the slap by the slap Broken iron gate, the copper core is cold in the sun.Ten meters away from the gate, the three of Chu Tian were fighting for the landlord.

When I was in the National Security Bureau, when Kitano led the elite to the capital to redeem Aoki and the others, Chutian and Section Chief Niu paralyzed their opponents in the office fighting landlords. It is to stimulate the dignitaries of Japan.

Outside the door was a dark crowd of demonstrators waving their fists and flags. Zhuqiao and other ladies and gentlemen could also be seen, all of them screaming like chicken blood. Between the two sides were more than 20 royal bodyguards. , with a look of professional vigilance and helplessness.

Of course, there is still endless anger in my heart.

No one expected Chutian to be so domineering. Not only did he not hide when he saw Dongying people demonstrating at the door, he also openly played cards for entertainment under their noses. His behavior stimulated Zhuqiao and the others again, and the originally orderly team became It got chaotic and some people even touched the iron gate.

"Hand over Chutian! Severely punish Chutian!"

"Give me back my reputation, give me back my glory!"

Yun Tian, ​​who was holding a pair of pairs and was about to throw them out, turned his head and glanced at the turbulent Dongying people, and frowned slightly: "Young commander, I feel like I have seen this scene before? It's so familiar, oh, yes, During the Anti-Japanese War, young students went to the Japanese embassy to protest the atrocities.”

A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth, he nodded and replied, "Don't tell me, I haven't noticed it yet, but once I said it, I got a little impression. The two are indeed very similar, but the subject and object of the two sides are different. The former happened to be different. In China, the latter happened in Tokyo, what does that mean?"

Yun Tian chuckled: "It means we also enjoy the privilege."

Then he shook his head again: "No, Feng Shui turns around."

Speaking of which, he threw away the pair in his hand, and Chu Tian pressed it down: "Just right." He also threw down a pair that passed by narrowly, and then continued to add: "Actually, I really want them to rush in, In this way, I can have an excuse to beat them up, but it's a pity that the bodyguards are too tight."

Chutian's words spread slowly, so the royal bodyguards listened attentively. They were a little tired and immediately raised their fighting spirit. They guarded the door tightly to prevent Zhuqiao and the others from rushing in. It was not because they wanted to protect Chutian , but to protect the property and lives of our compatriots.

Zhuqiao and the others didn't seem to hear it, they still yelled, "Hand over the murderer."

Chutian threw out several cards in a row and cleaned them up. Then, taking advantage of the time to reshuffle the cards, he picked up a glass of red wine and glanced at Zhuqiao and the others. His playful eyes and happy expression made the demonstrators even more angry. The non-peripherals are temporarily connected to the power grid for fear that someone will break into it.

Even so, the bodyguards are still engrossed.

Chu Tian ignored their anger. At this time, what matters is each other's mentality. Whoever can be more patient is the winner. On the contrary, if they are provoked by Zhuqiao's words, they will fall into their trap. You know, not far away More than a dozen media outlets are ready to make a move.

Obviously, they are ready to distort the facts at any time.

The three of Chutian played cards for nearly two hours, and Zhuqiao also called for more than 100 minutes. It is a pity that Chutian was not influenced by them from the beginning to the end. They let them shout and anger, even if the number of demonstrators increased to 300 people, they almost demolished the royal apartment. Chu Tian didn't frown either.

Just feeling that there were too many people, he lost his interest in playing cards, and went back to the apartment to watch Ultraman fight monsters. When the scene was intense, Akiko Beichuan leaned over from the side again. Before she could say anything, Chu Tian First throw out a sentence: "Miss Akiko, when will the Emperor see me?"

The old man wanted to reconcile the grievances between him and the prince, but he disappeared when he returned to the palace. Although Chu Tian didn't know what kind of tricks he was playing, and he was not worried about his own safety, he still wanted to see the old man beating the matter and settle Masako Jinggong Only this lunatic can sleep peacefully.

Thinking of this, he would ask Akiko a question.

Beichuan Jingzi was slightly taken aback, and then replied in a low voice: "I don't know, he just said that we must protect the young commander at all costs, and we will find him after he has settled the matter. I think it should be just these two days. If you are depressed, you can tell me, and I will try my best to help you solve your problems."

Chu Tian glanced at her, and said with a meaningful smile: "Forget it, you can't even handle the people at the door, and you are talking about solving problems, thank God for keeping this door safe for me, of course, you can't keep me I don't mind, it's just that there will be a lot of dead bodies in the apartment."

Bamboo Bridge and the others dared to rush in, and he dared to kill a river of blood.

Beichuan Akiko smiled wryly, but did not respond. She glanced at the dense crowd outside and sighed. She did not expect Chutian to be so determined. The massive demonstration had no effect on him, but Zhuqiao and the others were furious. Almost vomited blood.

In the eyes of Chutian, the public opinion of Japan is inferior.

Akiko Beichuan once considered asking the bodyguards to release water, let Zhuqiao and the others rush in to reprimand or besiege Chutian. In her opinion, no matter how hard Chutian could fight, he would not be able to hold hundreds of people, but the bloodthirsty aura he exuded made her feel nervous. After a moment of stagnation, she instantly believed that Chutian would mercilessly kill Zhuqiao and the others.

So in the end, she could only let the royal bodyguards block the door tightly.

Chu Tian picked up the tea and took a sip, then said intentionally or unintentionally: "By the way, where is Prince Jinggong? She is also my old friend and rival. If you are free, you can ask her to come over for a chat; or I can personally It's okay to find her in the past, lest she say I'm defiant."

"Jingzi doesn't know."

Akiko Beichuan flatly rebuffed: "The prince is a dignitary, and it is not Akiko who can touch him."

Chutian smiled noncommittally but didn't bother about anything, instead he lay on the sofa and watched Tokyo being trampled by monsters. Kitagawa Akiko also glanced at it, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips. It's a pity that there is no Ultraman in this world, otherwise it would be possible Summon it to clean up the arrogant kid in front of you.

"Chutian, I am sorry for your ancestor."

"Chutian, you Chinese man, get out of here."

A very different shout suddenly erupted outside. It was obvious that the demonstrators were no match for Chutian's stability. After protests and scoldings failed to get a response, they finally showed their nature and provoked a series of foul language, as if to take advantage of the verbal and happy.

Chutian sighed and stood up, then walked to the door and chased away the bodyguards. Before the latter could say anything, the crowd outside shouted loudly, mixed with insults greeting Chutian's family, and Zhuqiao even waved his fists like Chutian Tian roared like killing his father and enemy: "Chutian, come out."

"You have the ability to get out of here for me."

The rest echoed in unison: "Get out!"

"Open the door and get out!"

There are so many people and occupy a high moral level, Zhuqiao and the others are naturally not afraid of Chutian's fierce and domineering, and they all want him to come out to make an explanation. Chutian put his hand on the iron gate, and sneered and pulled it open. The three copper cores were intertwined, but they were broken when he pulled them like this.

boom!

The heavy iron gate was pulled to the side, and Chutian and Zhuqiao went to the obstacle again. The former even asked the royal bodyguards not to come over. When Beichuan Jingzi walked over with an anxious expression, Chutian was already lying in the middle alone. Then he smiled lightly: "I'm out, how about it?"

The crowd had already been intimidated by his hand, and even the shouting stopped abruptly, like a severed rooster, Zhuqiao and the others retreated two steps in unison. These days, everything pays attention to strength. If Chutian defeated them last night It is a mysterious technique, so now it is a concrete presentation.

People who can even break the iron gate will only kill themselves if they go in.

"Greetings to my ancestors and the guy who scolded me, stand up for this young marshal."

A smile appeared on the corner of Chutian's mouth, and he snorted coldly as he looked at the crowd gradually receding: "Aren't you warriors of the Yamato nation? Haven't you always been daring? Didn't you want me to get out of Chutian? What, I am now Standing in front of you, you turned into shrinking turtles?"

Chu Tian grabbed the bamboo bridge, patted his face and said, "Did you yell just now?"

Zhuqiao's muscles were crackled by Chutian, almost no different from a slap, but although he still had a trace of blood, he was continuously suppressed by Chutian's high-profile, and his fear always overwhelmed his courage. Besides, the slap by the slap Broken iron gate, the copper core is cold in the sun.