City Marshal

In front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of Heaven and Earth, Shui Changsheng in expensive attire was shaking red wine.

His identity and clothes complement the nobility and luxury of the room, but Young Master Shui is not in a good mood. Apart from the two shattered wine glasses, there are two delicate-faced women who were knocked down to the ground, their faces covered with bruises. There are five red finger prints, obviously just suffered from Shui Dashao's vent.

And Lin Jiaojiao stood by the door, not daring to move.

"The profit has decreased by [-]% this month, [-]%!"

Mr. Shui, who was silent for a moment, suddenly turned his head, pulled his collar and shouted at the two beautiful women: "Why is this month's profit reduced by [-]%? Do you know how much it is? It's okay if I don't check the accounts today. Once I check, how much less is his income?" One hundred million, how do you want me to explain to Wang Shao?"

"You, Aunt Thirteen, why did you refuse to pick up the guests on the sixth?"

Young Master Shui took a step forward and kicked one of the women to the ground: "Do you know who rejected it? Director of the National Development and Reform Commission! Do you think the money is too much? Do you think you are popular enough to be good? Or do you think I appreciate it?" You quit this business? Give me a reason."

"Otherwise, I will let you pick up guests until dawn tonight."

The woman known as the Thirteenth Aunt cried sadly, and replied in a low voice: "Shui Shao, it's not that I put on airs, but that I didn't feel well that day, and the director was a little perverted. I was afraid that if I stayed with him for one night, I would feel worse than death, so I just said She shied away, but I still found two sisters to accompany her."

"It was also free afterwards, and I even gave him a bottle of good wine."

Snapped!

The wine glass hit Thirteenth Aunt's ear heavily, and it was torn apart. Not only did the wine splash all over her face, but also a few bloodstains appeared on the broken glass. Then Shui Shao leaned over and sneered, and patted her on the face: "Uncomfortable? No If you are comfortable, you don’t need to pick up guests? Do you want to eat if you are not feeling well?”

Aunt Thirteen's eyes shed tears silently. Although they were trained by Young Master Shui, they got along fairly well in the past, but she also knew that the master was paranoid about money, and if they lost [-]% of the profit, they would naturally vent their anger on them. If I refute again, I'm afraid I will be torn apart.

So she bit her lip: "I was wrong, I dare not."

Young Master Shui patted her face again, and his voice was cold: "You know I don't like nonsense, and I don't believe his tears. I just want you to snatch this distinguished guest back, and give me your body and wealth. Get it right, or I'll let you be buried in the barren hills in the outskirts."

Aunt Thirteen nodded: "Understood."

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Wang Baxiong in a suit walked in calmly, shaking the watch on his wrist, and said, "Chang Sheng, forget it, don't bother with trivial matters, this is what you do in the flesh and blood business. The gap in profits has always been huge, and you don't need to vent your anger on these people."

Wang Baxiong, who was seated on the sofa, was used to the coldness of human relationships, smiled indifferently, lit a big Cuban cigar slowly, took two puffs to satisfy his hunger, and then waved to the others. Thirteenth Aunt and the others immediately relaxed. With a sigh, he lowered his head and rolled out of the room.

"What are you doing? Still angry about the evening?"

Wang Baxiong spit out a smoke ring in a graceful manner, looked at Young Master Shui who gradually calmed down his anger, and said, "Isn't it just a matter of course? As for being so brooding, are you still venting your anger at Thirteenth Aunt and the others? No matter how loud you are." Chu Tian can't see the fire, it's purely self-seeking abuse."

"Come on, drink and calm down."

Young Master Shui could show off his might in front of fans, but he could only nod in front of Wang Baxiong. He obediently sat down on the opposite sofa, then stared at his master and said, "Why don't you let me get out of the car in the evening? If you let me Get out of the car, and I will definitely fight that kid face to face to the end."

Wang Baxiong pushed a glass of red wine over, and then asked Lin Jiaojiao to clean up the debris on the ground: "You have just entered Beijing, and you will officially hand over the organizational relationship and take office on No. 15 next month. You haven't even entered the Ministry of Commerce. If you Making things too big will be bad for you and me in the future."

"The emperor's feet are not afraid of you getting pissed, but afraid of your bad influence."

Having said that, he put the cigar on the ashtray, picked up the goblet and added: "Besides, Chutian is not only a local snake in the capital, but also a powerful dragon that traverses the world. Let's fight him in the open, isn't it? Nine times out of ten, it's [-]% lost to the individual."

"His strength is beyond our imagination."

The young master of the Shui family naturally found out a lot of information. After all, this is the person who broke his sister's wrist, so he took up the topic: "I know that his power is complicated, but the new and old grudges are really hard to swallow. Lying in the hospital, we were slapped in the face by him once we entered Beijing."

"I don't want to mess with him, I'm really not reconciled."

He also stared at Wang Baxiong with piercing eyes, and changed his voice: "Young Master Wang, are you willing? A guy who relies on fighting and killing is above you who has made a lot of profits for the country? Besides, then The boy has a good friendship with the Wen family, and Chu Tian once risked his life to protect Wen Sheng's grandfather and grandson."

"Maybe, Wen Sheng gave him something that is not good for the Wang family."

Wang Baxiong's body trembled slightly, and then he regained his composure and said, "Chu Tian does have friendship with the Wen family, but he shouldn't have anything in his hands. Although Shui Wuyue was threatened by Chu Tian's beheading, he has already turned over the old man before." There is no evidence to crucify the Wang family."

Then he laughed again, as if he was relieved to add: "Besides, if Chu Tian really had a trump card, he would have used it to avenge Wen Sheng long ago. It's not enough to overthrow the Wang family, but it can seriously hurt our vitality. , but no accusations were made, and the incident was left alone."

The young and the young of the Shui family filled each other with wine, then frowned and said, "Since Chutian didn't have a trump card, why did we spare him? We should bring the matter to Zhongnanhai. No matter how much the Ye and Su families support it, Chutian The fact that my sister's hand was broken cannot be ignored."

"No matter where the report goes, it's Chu Tian's fault."

Wang Baxiong sat up straight, and tapped his finger on the table: "Wrong! It's no good for us to make this matter worse. Wen Sheng is already dead. If we stir up this matter and let the outside world know, the big bosses will be fine." They will feel that we are slapping the central government in the face, and they will suppress us mercilessly."

The young master of the Shui family was taken aback for a moment, he lowered his head and drank the muffled wine without making a sound.

Holding the wine glass, Wang Baxiong stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the capital: "We all have a feud with Chutian, but it's not time to talk about revenge. Our top priority is to lay a good foundation and gain a foothold in the capital, so that we can Only by expanding your power can you step on Chutian."

The young master of the Shui family nodded: "Understood."

Wang Baxiong turned around and looked at this loyal running dog: "I have one more thing to tell you, if you want to defeat Chutian, you can't face it head-on, we have to work quietly, and in the Before doing it, we must not only hold back our anger, but also give him a few smiling faces."

"Paralyze him, please him, and then kill him."

The young master of the Shui family raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "There is a knife hidden in the smile?"

Wang Baxiong took a sip of the red wine in his glass unhurriedly, and then he did not forget to give Shui Changsheng a little confidence: "That's right, a knife is hidden in a smile! Although the Ye Su family and other Beijing officials support Chutian, in the end he is just a gangster." Molecules, no heritage, no background, no family.”

He walked towards the sofa with a tricky smile on his lips: "Chu Tian seems to be a huge and unshakable monster, but he is actually a castle in the air. As long as we knock off one or two of his legs, this beautiful castle will be destroyed." It collapsed, smashed to pieces."

"Of course, you have to be ruthless and accurate in your shots, and the pillars will be broken with one blow."

He smiled, and added with a trace of dignity: "If Chutian cannot be hit hard with one blow, it may be our turn to be unlucky."

Young Master Shui finally showed a rare smiling face tonight. Although he still didn't know how to deal with Chu Tian's sister's anger, as long as Wang Baxiong strongly supported him, it would be a matter of time before he tormented Chu Tian. When he looked up with a smile, he suddenly remembered something: "Young Master Wang, the Ministry of Public Security, you need to take care of it.

He pointed to the financial statements from all over the country, and said in a low voice: "I checked the accounts, and what really caused our profit to drop was not that the ladies did not work hard and did not operate properly, but that the police checked too strictly this month, every three days. , made the business miserable." In front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the heaven and earth, Shui Changsheng, dressed in an expensive outfit, was shaking red wine.

His identity and clothes complement the nobility and luxury of the room, but Young Master Shui is not in a good mood. Apart from the two shattered wine glasses, there are two delicate-faced women who were knocked down to the ground, their faces covered with bruises. There are five red finger prints, obviously just suffered from Shui Dashao's vent.

And Lin Jiaojiao stood by the door, not daring to move.

"The profit has decreased by [-]% this month, [-]%!"

Mr. Shui, who was silent for a moment, suddenly turned his head, pulled his collar and shouted at the two beautiful women: "Why is this month's profit reduced by [-]%? Do you know how much it is? It's okay if I don't check the accounts today. Once I check, how much less is his income?" One hundred million, how do you want me to explain to Wang Shao?"

"You, Aunt Thirteen, why did you refuse to pick up the guests on the sixth?"

Young Master Shui took a step forward and kicked one of the women to the ground: "Do you know who rejected it? Director of the National Development and Reform Commission! Do you think the money is too much? Do you think you are popular enough to be good? Or do you think I appreciate it?" You quit this business? Give me a reason."

"Otherwise, I will let you pick up guests until dawn tonight."

The woman known as the Thirteenth Aunt cried sadly, and replied in a low voice: "Shui Shao, it's not that I put on airs, but that I didn't feel well that day, and the director was a little perverted. I was afraid that if I stayed with him for one night, I would feel worse than death, so I just said She shied away, but I still found two sisters to accompany her."

"It was also free afterwards, and I even gave him a bottle of good wine."

Snapped!

The wine glass hit Thirteenth Aunt's ear heavily, and it was torn apart. Not only did the wine splash all over her face, but also a few bloodstains appeared on the broken glass. Then Shui Shao leaned over and sneered, and patted her on the face: "Uncomfortable? No If you are comfortable, you don’t need to pick up guests? Do you want to eat if you are not feeling well?”

Aunt Thirteen's eyes shed tears silently. Although they were trained by Young Master Shui, they got along fairly well in the past, but she also knew that the master was paranoid about money, and if they lost [-]% of the profit, they would naturally vent their anger on them. If I refute again, I'm afraid I will be torn apart.

So she bit her lip: "I was wrong, I dare not."

Young Master Shui patted her face again, and his voice was cold: "You know I don't like nonsense, and I don't believe his tears. I just want you to snatch this distinguished guest back, and give me your body and wealth. Get it right, or I'll let you be buried in the barren hills in the outskirts."

Aunt Thirteen nodded: "Understood."

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Wang Baxiong in a suit walked in calmly, shaking the watch on his wrist, and said, "Chang Sheng, forget it, don't bother with trivial matters, this is what you do in the flesh and blood business. The gap in profits has always been huge, and you don't need to vent your anger on these people."

Wang Baxiong, who was seated on the sofa, was used to the coldness of human relationships, smiled indifferently, lit a big Cuban cigar slowly, took two puffs to satisfy his hunger, and then waved to the others. Thirteenth Aunt and the others immediately relaxed. With a sigh, he lowered his head and rolled out of the room.

"What are you doing? Still angry about the evening?"

Wang Baxiong spit out a smoke ring in a graceful manner, looked at Young Master Shui who gradually calmed down his anger, and said, "Isn't it just a matter of course? As for being so brooding, are you still venting your anger at Thirteenth Aunt and the others? No matter how loud you are." Chu Tian can't see the fire, it's purely self-seeking abuse."

"Come on, drink and calm down."

Young Master Shui could show off his might in front of fans, but he could only nod in front of Wang Baxiong. He obediently sat down on the opposite sofa, then stared at his master and said, "Why don't you let me get out of the car in the evening? If you let me Get out of the car, and I will definitely fight that kid face to face to the end."

Wang Baxiong pushed a glass of red wine over, and then asked Lin Jiaojiao to clean up the debris on the ground: "You have just entered Beijing, and you will officially hand over the organizational relationship and take office on No. 15 next month. You haven't even entered the Ministry of Commerce. If you Making things too big will be bad for you and me in the future."

"The emperor's feet are not afraid of you getting pissed, but afraid of your bad influence."

Having said that, he put the cigar on the ashtray, picked up the goblet and added: "Besides, Chutian is not only a local snake in the capital, but also a powerful dragon that traverses the world. Let's fight him in the open, isn't it? Nine times out of ten, it's [-]% lost to the individual."

"His strength is beyond our imagination."

The young master of the Shui family naturally found out a lot of information. After all, this is the person who broke his sister's wrist, so he took up the topic: "I know that his power is complicated, but the new and old grudges are really hard to swallow. Lying in the hospital, we were slapped in the face by him once we entered Beijing."

"I don't want to mess with him, I'm really not reconciled."

He also stared at Wang Baxiong with piercing eyes, and changed his voice: "Young Master Wang, are you willing? A guy who relies on fighting and killing is above you who has made a lot of profits for the country? Besides, then The boy has a good friendship with the Wen family, and Chu Tian once risked his life to protect Wen Sheng's grandfather and grandson."

"Maybe, Wen Sheng gave him something that is not good for the Wang family."

Wang Baxiong's body trembled slightly, and then he regained his composure and said, "Chu Tian does have friendship with the Wen family, but he shouldn't have anything in his hands. Although Shui Wuyue was threatened by Chu Tian's beheading, he has already turned over the old man before." There is no evidence to crucify the Wang family."

Then he laughed again, as if he was relieved to add: "Besides, if Chu Tian really had a trump card, he would have used it to avenge Wen Sheng long ago. It's not enough to overthrow the Wang family, but it can seriously hurt our vitality. , but no accusations were made, and the incident was left alone."

The young and the young of the Shui family filled each other with wine, then frowned and said, "Since Chutian didn't have a trump card, why did we spare him? We should bring the matter to Zhongnanhai. No matter how much the Ye and Su families support it, Chutian The fact that my sister's hand was broken cannot be ignored."

"No matter where the report goes, it's Chu Tian's fault."

Wang Baxiong sat up straight, and tapped his finger on the table: "Wrong! It's no good for us to make this matter worse. Wen Sheng is already dead. If we stir up this matter and let the outside world know, the big bosses will be fine." They will feel that we are slapping the central government in the face, and they will suppress us mercilessly."

The young master of the Shui family was taken aback for a moment, he lowered his head and drank the muffled wine without making a sound.

Holding the wine glass, Wang Baxiong stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the capital: "We all have a feud with Chutian, but it's not time to talk about revenge. Our top priority is to lay a good foundation and gain a foothold in the capital, so that we can Only by expanding your power can you step on Chutian."

The young master of the Shui family nodded: "Understood."

Wang Baxiong turned around and looked at this loyal running dog: "I have one more thing to tell you, if you want to defeat Chutian, you can't face it head-on, we have to work quietly, and in the Before doing it, we must not only hold back our anger, but also give him a few smiling faces."

"Paralyze him, please him, and then kill him."

The young master of the Shui family raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "There is a knife hidden in the smile?"

Wang Baxiong took a sip of the red wine in his glass unhurriedly, and then he did not forget to give Shui Changsheng a little confidence: "That's right, a knife is hidden in a smile! Although the Ye Su family and other Beijing officials support Chutian, in the end he is just a gangster." Molecules, no heritage, no background, no family.”

He walked towards the sofa with a tricky smile on his lips: "Chu Tian seems to be a huge and unshakable monster, but he is actually a castle in the air. As long as we knock off one or two of his legs, this beautiful castle will be destroyed." It collapsed, smashed to pieces."

"Of course, you have to be ruthless and accurate in your shots, and the pillars will be broken with one blow."

He smiled, and added with a trace of dignity: "If Chutian cannot be hit hard with one blow, it may be our turn to be unlucky."

Young Master Shui finally showed a rare smiling face tonight. Although he still didn't know how to deal with Chu Tian's sister's anger, as long as Wang Baxiong strongly supported him, it would be a matter of time before he tormented Chu Tian. When he looked up with a smile, he suddenly remembered something: "Young Master Wang, the Ministry of Public Security, you need to take care of it.

He pointed to the financial statements from all over the country, and said in a low voice: "I checked the accounts, and what really caused our profit to drop was not that the ladies did not work hard and did not operate properly, but that the police checked too strictly this month, every three days. , made the business miserable."