City Marshal

curiosity kills the cat!

This is a wise saying, at least it is true for Chutian now. He looked at Masako Jinggong who came out of the light gradually turning up, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Spotless dice and wine bottles, no dull breath coffin, the connection is seamless."

Chutian's meticulous observation, which he was proud of in the past, turned into a deadly move tonight. Prince Jinggong took advantage of Chutian's carefulness to arrange this killing situation without any trace. Unexpectedly, the biggest advantage has become a disadvantage.

The rain was pouring, and the chill was blooming from the yard.

Masako Jinggong didn't dress up today, but wore a one-piece dress that didn't reach her knees. The black skirt was a little tight, which fully highlighted the prince's graceful figure. The long rainy night also makes people want to burn.

There was still light makeup on her face, and her red lips were lightly parted. She took a step forward and said, "Although the young commander and Yui are not in love, they are more or less friends. She died because of you. How could you come to worship her, so I prepared this game early in the morning."

Chu Tian sighed: "You know me very well."

At this time, the prince was holding the crystal dice and turning them with rustling noises in his hands: "The young commander came to pay homage to Yui, and he would definitely go to her boudoir to express his feelings. When you see the dead man's room is spotless, you will definitely have doubts in your heart, and then you will return." I will test it in the coffin to support my speculation."

Chu Tian nodded slightly, and admitted without hesitation: "The airflow in the coffin is not dull, only warm and fresh, so there will never be any corpses inside. This strongly motivates me to doubt whether the water-broken clothes are dead or not, but the prince is too much. Are you too big? Are you afraid that I will open the coffin on the spot?"

"Not afraid."

Masako Jinggong was very immersed tonight, and she regained the coldness she deserved in the past: "The Duanshui family has been destroyed, and the life and death of Yuyi has become less important to the majesty of the young marshal, and the young marshal is a person who values ​​love and righteousness. Yi is not dead, and you at this moment hope that she can live well."

She stared intently at Chu Tian, ​​her eyes rippling with charm: "Since you want her to live well, how could Akiko and the others know about it? So you won't open the coffin to find out on the spot, but just calm down as if nothing happened." Last a few days, and then run back alone to verify..."

Chu Tian smiled wryly: "Maybe I shouldn't come."

Masako Jinggong smiled brightly like a flower, and shook her head in response: "No, you will definitely come, because it is a great surprise for you that Yui Yuyi is not dead. They all have a curious heart, otherwise how would they kill the cat?"

Chu Tian thought for a while, nodded and sighed: "I admit, I will definitely come! Masako, you have made progress. After I was invited by the emperor to Tokyo as a guest, I ridiculed you for two or three performances. Rational, more and more like a child who lost a fight and made a fuss."

"But after seeing it tonight, I finally underestimated you."

Having said that, he raised another question: "You used my careful personality and curiosity to set up a game. This game was played beautifully, but I am still a little curious. At this moment, you should be detained by the royal family in a cell, interrogation bridge Uncle and the others were assassinated, how could you come out?"

Hearing Chutian's words, Masako Jinggong's eyes flashed a gleam, and then she regained her composure and said, "When I've survived to this point, there are still some diehards around me. It's not difficult for me to get out of the prison cell. Besides, I have been expelled from the imperial status, deprived of power, and ruined."

"They're not interested in me either, they're just waiting to imprison me in Uncle Qiao's case."

A prince who is not even as good as a commoner, the royal family naturally does not have much interest. Imprisoning and interrogating Masako Jinggong is just an confession to himself. After all, killing her cannot kill her, and her power status has been completely deprived. In addition, Uncle Qiao and the others Already dead, the matter is almost over.

Chu Tian shook the black umbrella in his hand, and smiled faintly: "It's really hard work for you, you ran out of the cell to meet me, judging by the posture you put on tonight, it is obvious that you want to kill me, yes, you have nothing to do with the royal family anymore Now, you will no longer be afraid of Mount Fuji's revenge, and you will die and the net will be broken?"

Jing Gong Masako nodded: "The fish is dead and the net is broken."

Chu Tian held the umbrella in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's up to you?"

Masako Jinggong smiled lightly, and snapped her fingers, the water-breaking house was filled with people immediately, and a few lights were turned on, making the house's sight wider, but in order to restrain Chu Tian, ​​all the headlights were still not on, heavy The door also slowly closed: catch a turtle in a urn!

Chu Tian smiled: "It looks like there are more than 200 people."

Prince Jinggong took a deep breath, pointing his slender fingers in mid-air: "Yes, they are all loyal to my Prince Jinggong, and they are all the most heroic warriors of the Yamato nation. , then I, Masako Jinggong, will never fight with you again."

Chu Tian maintained his peace, waved his hand and said, "You do have the right time, place and people, but it won't be easy to take my life, Chu Tian, ​​at least you have to exchange your life, Prince, well, the moon is dark and the wind is high, And a heavy rain with enough noise that it should be a pleasure to kill."

Chu Tian took out his mobile phone and threw it aside, a message that failed to send was displayed on it.

Undoubtedly, Chutian's order to summon Tianyangsheng was cut off by Prince Jinggong, and now he is the only one in the whole house fighting against the two hundred elites. The situation is a bit critical, but Chutian is not too worried, Tianyangsheng will come to the door if he doesn't come out , will call for support.

"This heavy rain is really good."

Jing Gong looked at Chu Tian playfully, and lightly parted his red lips with a smile, "Murder is invisible. If it weren't for this heavy rain, how could you set up a perfect killing situation and shoot Uncle Qiao who abolished my power in the middle of the world?" The door? How can it disappear without a trace while the rain wipes away the traces?"

"Tell me, how did you know the route?"

Chu Tian couldn't tell if this was the last communication with Prince Jinggong, or if he deliberately used words to lure him into leaking secrets, so he would never admit this feat foolishly, but shook his head and replied: "Uncle Qiao and the others were not killed by me. If it's not the prince, it's the emperor."

Masako Jinggong smiled wryly: "You are really cunning, and you have no leaks."

Of course she also heard that rumor, but she knew that her grandfather would never kill Uncle Qiao and the others. Apart from the decades of friendship with each other, her grandfather once made a declaration not to kill the royal family members in order to gain the greatest support of the royal family back then. Sitting in this position, how could he play the game of tearing down bridges?

Murder is easy to conceal, but the emperor will not bet on his reputation.

So she concluded that this was 100% done by Chu Tian, ​​but it was a pity that this kid pretended to be a fool to be a film king, which also made her want to record the conversation to clear her innocence, but Chu Tian shrugged again at this time, and responded with an innocent face : "It has nothing to do with the tone of voice, but I really haven't done it."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Prince Jinggong took four or five steps back, pulled out five incense sticks from the table sideways, lit them with fire, and then put them in the incense burner with a focused expression: "Yiyi, I will avenge you tonight, you Bless us for everything to go smoothly, and kill this kid in front of you."

Then she turned her head to Chutian again: "Aren't you going to bow?"

Chu Tian leaned on a black umbrella, and smiled faintly: "Okay! I bow." After taking a step forward and offering incense, Chu Tian bowed three times in a row, and then looked at Jing Gong who took a few steps back to prevent himself from capturing the thief first. Masako kept a calm face: "I believe that Yui loves me a little more."

The misty smog made the cool house more popular.

The corners of Prince Jinggong's mouth couldn't stop moving, he bit his red lips slightly, and then sat down on a chair, his two smooth and white thighs hooked left and right, showing a seductive arc under the light, and then she leaned on the chair Smiled lightly: "Young commander, if you have the ability, kill me in front of you."

While speaking, more than ten people were already standing in front of her, impenetrable.

Chu Tian gently turned the black umbrella, took a deep breath of the pleasant sandalwood, and then slowly stepped forward to tease: "Don't worry, I will definitely kill you tonight, although I may not be able to kill the emperor, but the treacherous prince can still Yes, I will not only make you lose everything, but also your body." Curiosity killed the cat!

This is a wise saying, at least it is true for Chutian now. He looked at Masako Jinggong who came out of the light gradually turning up, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Spotless dice and wine bottles, no dull breath coffin, the connection is seamless."

Chutian's meticulous observation, which he was proud of in the past, turned into a deadly move tonight. Prince Jinggong took advantage of Chutian's carefulness to arrange this killing situation without any trace. Unexpectedly, the biggest advantage has become a disadvantage.

The rain was pouring, and the chill was blooming from the yard.

Masako Jinggong didn't dress up today, but wore a one-piece dress that didn't reach her knees. The black skirt was a little tight, which fully highlighted the prince's graceful figure. The long rainy night also makes people want to burn.

There was still light makeup on her face, and her red lips were lightly parted. She took a step forward and said, "Although the young commander and Yui are not in love, they are more or less friends. She died because of you. How could you come to worship her, so I prepared this game early in the morning."

Chu Tian sighed: "You know me very well."

At this time, the prince was holding the crystal dice and turning them with rustling noises in his hands: "The young commander came to pay homage to Yui, and he would definitely go to her boudoir to express his feelings. When you see the dead man's room is spotless, you will definitely have doubts in your heart, and then you will return." I will test it in the coffin to support my speculation."

Chu Tian nodded slightly, and admitted without hesitation: "The airflow in the coffin is not dull, only warm and fresh, so there will never be any corpses inside. This strongly motivates me to doubt whether the water-broken clothes are dead or not, but the prince is too much. Are you too big? Are you afraid that I will open the coffin on the spot?"

"Not afraid."

Masako Jinggong was very immersed tonight, and she regained the coldness she deserved in the past: "The Duanshui family has been destroyed, and the life and death of Yuyi has become less important to the majesty of the young marshal, and the young marshal is a person who values ​​love and righteousness. Yi is not dead, and you at this moment hope that she can live well."

She stared intently at Chu Tian, ​​her eyes rippling with charm: "Since you want her to live well, how could Akiko and the others know about it? So you won't open the coffin to find out on the spot, but just calm down as if nothing happened." Last a few days, and then run back alone to verify..."

Chu Tian smiled wryly: "Maybe I shouldn't come."

Masako Jinggong smiled brightly like a flower, and shook her head in response: "No, you will definitely come, because it is a great surprise for you that Yui Yuyi is not dead. They all have a curious heart, otherwise how would they kill the cat?"

Chu Tian thought for a while, nodded and sighed: "I admit, I will definitely come! Masako, you have made progress. After I was invited by the emperor to Tokyo as a guest, I ridiculed you for two or three performances. Rational, more and more like a child who lost a fight and made a fuss."

"But after seeing it tonight, I finally underestimated you."

Having said that, he raised another question: "You used my careful personality and curiosity to set up a game. This game was played beautifully, but I am still a little curious. At this moment, you should be detained by the royal family in a cell, interrogation bridge Uncle and the others were assassinated, how could you come out?"

Hearing Chutian's words, Masako Jinggong's eyes flashed a gleam, and then she regained her composure and said, "When I've survived to this point, there are still some diehards around me. It's not difficult for me to get out of the prison cell. Besides, I have been expelled from the imperial status, deprived of power, and ruined."

"They're not interested in me either, they're just waiting to imprison me in Uncle Qiao's case."

A prince who is not even as good as a commoner, the royal family naturally does not have much interest. Imprisoning and interrogating Masako Jinggong is just an confession to himself. After all, killing her cannot kill her, and her power status has been completely deprived. In addition, Uncle Qiao and the others Already dead, the matter is almost over.

Chu Tian shook the black umbrella in his hand, and smiled faintly: "It's really hard work for you, you ran out of the cell to meet me, judging by the posture you put on tonight, it is obvious that you want to kill me, yes, you have nothing to do with the royal family anymore Now, you will no longer be afraid of Mount Fuji's revenge, and you will die and the net will be broken?"

Jing Gong Masako nodded: "The fish is dead and the net is broken."

Chu Tian held the umbrella in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's up to you?"

Masako Jinggong smiled lightly, and snapped her fingers, the water-breaking house was filled with people immediately, and a few lights were turned on, making the house's sight wider, but in order to restrain Chu Tian, ​​all the headlights were still not on, heavy The door also slowly closed: catch a turtle in a urn!

Chu Tian smiled: "It looks like there are more than 200 people."

Prince Jinggong took a deep breath, pointing his slender fingers in mid-air: "Yes, they are all loyal to my Prince Jinggong, and they are all the most heroic warriors of the Yamato nation. , then I, Masako Jinggong, will never fight with you again."

Chu Tian maintained his peace, waved his hand and said, "You do have the right time, place and people, but it won't be easy to take my life, Chu Tian, ​​at least you have to exchange your life, Prince, well, the moon is dark and the wind is high, And a heavy rain with enough noise that it should be a pleasure to kill."

Chu Tian took out his mobile phone and threw it aside, a message that failed to send was displayed on it.

Undoubtedly, Chutian's order to summon Tianyangsheng was cut off by Prince Jinggong, and now he is the only one in the whole house fighting against the two hundred elites. The situation is a bit critical, but Chutian is not too worried, Tianyangsheng will come to the door if he doesn't come out , will call for support.

"This heavy rain is really good."

Jing Gong looked at Chu Tian playfully, and lightly parted his red lips with a smile, "Murder is invisible. If it weren't for this heavy rain, how could you set up a perfect killing situation and shoot Uncle Qiao who abolished my power in the middle of the world?" The door? How can it disappear without a trace while the rain wipes away the traces?"

"Tell me, how did you know the route?"

Chu Tian couldn't tell if this was the last communication with Prince Jinggong, or if he deliberately used words to lure him into leaking secrets, so he would never admit this feat foolishly, but shook his head and replied: "Uncle Qiao and the others were not killed by me. If it's not the prince, it's the emperor."

Masako Jinggong smiled wryly: "You are really cunning, and you have no leaks."

Of course she also heard that rumor, but she knew that her grandfather would never kill Uncle Qiao and the others. Apart from the decades of friendship with each other, her grandfather once made a declaration not to kill the royal family members in order to gain the greatest support of the royal family back then. Sitting in this position, how could he play the game of tearing down bridges?

Murder is easy to conceal, but the emperor will not bet on his reputation.

So she concluded that this was 100% done by Chu Tian, ​​but it was a pity that this kid pretended to be a fool to be a film king, which also made her want to record the conversation to clear her innocence, but Chu Tian shrugged again at this time, and responded with an innocent face : "It has nothing to do with the tone of voice, but I really haven't done it."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Prince Jinggong took four or five steps back, pulled out five incense sticks from the table sideways, lit them with fire, and then put them in the incense burner with a focused expression: "Yiyi, I will avenge you tonight, you Bless us for everything to go smoothly, and kill this kid in front of you."

Then she turned her head to Chutian again: "Aren't you going to bow?"

Chu Tian leaned on a black umbrella, and smiled faintly: "Okay! I bow." After taking a step forward and offering incense, Chu Tian bowed three times in a row, and then looked at Jing Gong who took a few steps back to prevent himself from capturing the thief first. Masako kept a calm face: "I believe that Yui loves me a little more."

The misty smog made the cool house more popular.

The corners of Prince Jinggong's mouth couldn't stop moving, he bit his red lips slightly, and then sat down on a chair, his two smooth and white thighs hooked left and right, showing a seductive arc under the light, and then she leaned on the chair Smiled lightly: "Young commander, if you have the ability, kill me in front of you."

While speaking, more than ten people were already standing in front of her, impenetrable.

Chu Tian gently turned the black umbrella, took a deep breath of the pleasant sandalwood, and then slowly stepped forward to tease: "Don't worry, I will definitely kill you tonight, although I may not be able to kill the emperor, but the treacherous prince can still Yes, not only will I make you lose everything, but I will also make you lose your body."