City Marshal

The stone door was slowly closed, and the lights dimmed.

A large number of treasures of the Chinese nation have been hidden in the darkness again. They may not be known to the people in the next ten, twenty, or even half a century, but they still exist in the land of the Celestial Empire and have not been desecrated by outsiders. , Ridiculous or used to squeeze the Chinese government.

Although darkness is scary, it is ultimately a kind of security.

"I'm alive, they can't see anyone."

The old fox put his arms around Chutian's shoulders intimately, and walked towards the door, while teasing himself and said, "Only when I die, they may have a chance to see the sun through the air, but you said they want me to die early and come out to the public?" , or do you want more companions to accompany you?"

Chu Tian replied with a wry smile: "This answer has long been in the old man's heart."

Zhou Longjian let out a burst of hearty laughter, and then said meaningfully: "For the sake of safety, each batch of cultural relics can only be bought and sold once, and then they have to be put into storage with the principal and interest, so I have been looking for the source of goods in Tianchao. I have never traded the cultural relics that come out..."

"So I had someone sell it and bring back more cultural relics in the future."

Chu Tian nodded slightly, and replied with a complicated expression: "Don't worry, Guoan will not stop you."

The corner of Zhou Longjian's mouth curled up, and he said frankly: "Young commander, I know you think my methods are a bit extreme, but I have always been a result-oriented person. As long as the result is in the national interest, I never get entangled in the process. The sea is full of dead bones."

"I have always told Shenzhou that I am a person who is going to hell."

Speaking of this, the old fox turned sideways to Chu Tian: "However, if you can let me alone bear the sins, but keep the foundation of the country intact and the treasures undefeated, why should I be afraid of being hacked into pieces? This life is only seven or eighty years old. Let the 80-year cultural heritage go one step further, and die without regret.”

Chu Tian nodded: "The old man is righteous, Chu Tian sighs that he is not as good."

During the conversation, the two sat on the chair under the tree again. Although they had been away for almost an hour, the knives on the table were still warm, and the three dishes had not cooled down. It was obvious that someone was heating them. Chu Tian poured a glass of strong wine, and said with a smile on the topic just now: "The young commander is a kind person, and he has far more worries than the old man."

The old fox didn't hide his feelings: "Young Marshal is a person who wants to have a clear conscience in both the result and the process. This makes the old man very admired. It is precisely because he has lived through ups and downs for most of his life and has done many things that cannot be judged, so I just Know how hard it is to be perfect."

He picked up five peanuts, threw them into his mouth and said with a smile: "Since the young commander's debut, although it cannot be perfectly explained, the word "success" can still be used to describe it. The old man is ruthless, but the young commander is righteous. This can be seen from our popularity. Out, but it's also the reason why you and I can sit together."

The implication is that Chu Tian's benevolence tolerated his cruelty.

Chu Tian pushed the peanuts in front of Zhou Longjian, picked up a piece of egg and ate it, and then said with a hint of apology: "Mr. Zhou, the truth tonight moved Chu Tian very much. It's because you are stupid and misunderstood you. Breaking the rules made me see things I shouldn't have seen."

"But don't worry, Chu Tian brought this secret into the coffin."

Zhou Longjian waved his hand: "Rules are set by people, and people can modify them naturally. What's more, the young commander is a trustworthy person, so what can't you know?" At this point, he showed a strange look and said: "But the young commander really should It's an honor, you are the third person to know."

Chu Tian was slightly taken aback. He explored the meaning of it. Apart from himself and the old fox who knew the treasure, there was another person who also knew it. However, he didn't ask too much, because he had already guessed who it was, so he changed the subject and said, "Old man , Is there a shortage of supply to play this?"

He knew it was nonsense, just to adjust the atmosphere.

Zhou Longjian nodded, took a sip of his wine and replied: "As I said just now, all cultural relics can only be traded once and then put into storage, so I can only buy them around or get them from corrupt officials. Do it five or six times at most, and earn some pocket money by the way."

Chu Tian smiled wryly: "You still count as pocket money?"

Zhou Longjian shrugged his shoulders. He has been honest with Chutian tonight, and he is not afraid to say more: "The young commander's family has a great career, and he should know that his brothers need to open their mouths to eat besides doing things. This old man also has a lot of people. It takes a lot of money every month to support it.”

A bunch of people, obviously referring to close groups and loyalists.

Chu Tian picked up his wine glass and smiled lightly: "The old man has the central government's appropriation and King Zhou Ming's relief, so why is he short of money?"

Zhou Longjian flashed a hint of helplessness, and waved his fingers lightly: "The young commander does not know, the central government has not paid a penny from the beginning to the end, because some people are destined not to be public and can only exist in secret, so too many people should not know They exist, otherwise they lose their hidden meaning."

"The Department of Finance looks like a dead bag, but it is more accurate than ghosts in investigating the flow of funds."

Zhou Longjian laughed, and added meaningfully: "If you take their money, it won't take long for the word "secret funding" to spread. At that time, countless eyes will be curious about what I do with the money, and they will pay attention to me 24 hours a day. What do you think I will do?"

Chu Tian nodded: "This is the truth."

The more secret things are, the more people are interested in snooping.

At this time, Zhou Longjian gave out a second reason: "One more thing, people are short-mouthed and soft-hearted. Think about it, I must please them when I ask for funds from the financial department. If one day, the matter involves senior financial officials or others Relatives, do you think I do things or not?"

"If you offend them, it will be difficult to ask for money in the future."

The old fox turned his fingers and sighed: "If you don't move them, it will go against my purpose, and it will make me worry about doing things; so I just raise funds by myself, not only don't have to please them and look at their faces, but also do things. Be upright and confident, grab and kill if you want to."

Chu Tian understands why the old fox is so greedy for money. Not only does he run around in various industries, he also has time to extort money from other officials, and smuggling cultural relics is even more cannibalistic. The group is independent, and the old fox is self-reliant.

"In the same way, you can't ask for money from the Zhou dynasty."

Zhou Longjian added this sentence lightly. There is no doubt that he did not want the power of the secret group to be controlled by the Zhou dynasty. A ruthless conviction for the country.

If he stands in the way of the country, the old fox will kill himself.

Chu Tian's body was shocked, and there was a trace of admiration in his eyes. With the strength in his hands, he brought more than 2 cultural relics back to the Celestial Dynasty, and he used his strength to support his secret group and diehard loyalists. Chu Tian could imagine Zhou Longjian's life was hard, he bowed his head Scanning the simple but tasty food and drink on the table:

Perhaps, the old fox even saves food and gold to the people under his banner.

"Don't help, just do things simply for the sake of doing things, and kill people happily!"

Zhou Longjian waved his hand conclusively, his old and skinny hand was like Mount Tai: "Eat peanuts, and eat them with confidence!"

He remained silent for a while, and then said abruptly: "So, I don't want a child either."

He acted viciously and viciously, killed countless people, and his life was too dark. Zhou Longjian didn't want to be bound by his wife and children, and he didn't want his offspring to be in the shadow of fear, and he didn't want them to be used by the enemy to threaten him. branch……

He only wants this yard, and only that one with a clear conscience.

Chutian's eyes were slightly moist, showing the scene in his heart.

He didn't say much, but raised his wine glass and said, "Grandpa, here's a toast to you."

Zhou Longjian served the wine with a smile, and wrinkles bloomed on his face.

When Chu Tian left the small courtyard of the Zhou family, a song was playing slowly.

In a dilapidated yard, a vicissitudes old man, lying on a rocking chair and shaking the fan weaved by himself, endured the wind and rain, endured loneliness, occasionally stood upright, drank a cup of burning knives, ate a handful of peanuts, then raised his head close to the sky and listened to a song The "Teacher List" that hasn't changed much.

Happy, enough.The stone door was slowly closed, and the lights dimmed.

A large number of treasures of the Chinese nation have been hidden in the darkness again. They may not be known to the people in the next ten, twenty, or even half a century, but they still exist in the land of the Celestial Empire and have not been desecrated by outsiders. , Ridiculous or used to squeeze the Chinese government.

Although darkness is scary, it is ultimately a kind of security.

"I'm alive, they can't see anyone."

The old fox put his arms around Chutian's shoulders intimately, and walked towards the door, while teasing himself and said, "Only when I die, they may have a chance to see the sun through the air, but you said they want me to die early and come out to the public?" , or do you want more companions to accompany you?"

Chu Tian replied with a wry smile: "This answer has long been in the old man's heart."

Zhou Longjian let out a burst of hearty laughter, and then said meaningfully: "For the sake of safety, each batch of cultural relics can only be bought and sold once, and then they have to be put into storage with the principal and interest, so I have been looking for the source of goods in Tianchao. I have never traded the cultural relics that come out..."

"So I had someone sell it and bring back more cultural relics in the future."

Chu Tian nodded slightly, and replied with a complicated expression: "Don't worry, Guoan will not stop you."

The corner of Zhou Longjian's mouth curled up, and he said frankly: "Young commander, I know you think my methods are a bit extreme, but I have always been a result-oriented person. As long as the result is in the national interest, I never get entangled in the process. The sea is full of dead bones."

"I have always told Shenzhou that I am a person who is going to hell."

Speaking of this, the old fox turned sideways to Chu Tian: "However, if you can let me alone bear the sins, but keep the foundation of the country intact and the treasures undefeated, why should I be afraid of being hacked into pieces? This life is only seven or eighty years old. Let the 80-year cultural heritage go one step further, and die without regret.”

Chu Tian nodded: "The old man is righteous, Chu Tian sighs that he is not as good."

During the conversation, the two sat on the chair under the tree again. Although they had been away for almost an hour, the knives on the table were still warm, and the three dishes had not cooled down. It was obvious that someone was heating them. Chu Tian poured a glass of strong wine, and said with a smile on the topic just now: "The young commander is a kind person, and he has far more worries than the old man."

The old fox didn't hide his feelings: "Young Marshal is a person who wants to have a clear conscience in both the result and the process. This makes the old man very admired. It is precisely because he has lived through ups and downs for most of his life and has done many things that cannot be judged, so I just Know how hard it is to be perfect."

He picked up five peanuts, threw them into his mouth and said with a smile: "Since the young commander's debut, although it cannot be perfectly explained, the word "success" can still be used to describe it. The old man is ruthless, but the young commander is righteous. This can be seen from our popularity. Out, but it's also the reason why you and I can sit together."

The implication is that Chu Tian's benevolence tolerated his cruelty.

Chu Tian pushed the peanuts in front of Zhou Longjian, picked up a piece of egg and ate it, and then said with a hint of apology: "Mr. Zhou, the truth tonight moved Chu Tian very much. It's because you are stupid and misunderstood you. Breaking the rules made me see things I shouldn't have seen."

"But don't worry, Chu Tian brought this secret into the coffin."

Zhou Longjian waved his hand: "Rules are set by people, and people can modify them naturally. What's more, the young commander is a trustworthy person, so what can't you know?" At this point, he showed a strange look and said: "But the young commander really should It's an honor, you are the third person to know."

Chu Tian was slightly taken aback. He explored the meaning of it. Apart from himself and the old fox who knew the treasure, there was another person who also knew it. However, he didn't ask too much, because he had already guessed who it was, so he changed the subject and said, "Old man , Is there a shortage of supply to play this?"

He knew it was nonsense, just to adjust the atmosphere.

Zhou Longjian nodded, took a sip of his wine and replied: "As I said just now, all cultural relics can only be traded once and then put into storage, so I can only buy them around or get them from corrupt officials. Do it five or six times at most, and earn some pocket money by the way."

Chu Tian smiled wryly: "You still count as pocket money?"

Zhou Longjian shrugged his shoulders. He has been honest with Chutian tonight, and he is not afraid to say more: "The young commander's family has a great career, and he should know that his brothers need to open their mouths to eat besides doing things. This old man also has a lot of people. It takes a lot of money every month to support it.”

A bunch of people, obviously referring to close groups and loyalists.

Chu Tian picked up his wine glass and smiled lightly: "The old man has the central government's appropriation and King Zhou Ming's relief, so why is he short of money?"

Zhou Longjian flashed a hint of helplessness, and waved his fingers lightly: "The young commander does not know, the central government has not paid a penny from the beginning to the end, because some people are destined not to be public and can only exist in secret, so too many people should not know They exist, otherwise they lose their hidden meaning."

"The Department of Finance looks like a dead bag, but it is more accurate than ghosts in investigating the flow of funds."

Zhou Longjian laughed, and added meaningfully: "If you take their money, it won't take long for the word "secret funding" to spread. At that time, countless eyes will be curious about what I do with the money, and they will pay attention to me 24 hours a day. What do you think I will do?"

Chu Tian nodded: "This is the truth."

The more secret things are, the more people are interested in snooping.

At this time, Zhou Longjian gave out a second reason: "One more thing, people are short-mouthed and soft-hearted. Think about it, I must please them when I ask for funds from the financial department. If one day, the matter involves senior financial officials or others Relatives, do you think I do things or not?"

"If you offend them, it will be difficult to ask for money in the future."

The old fox turned his fingers and sighed: "If you don't move them, it will go against my purpose, and it will make me worry about doing things; so I just raise funds by myself, not only don't have to please them and look at their faces, but also do things. Be upright and confident, grab and kill if you want to."

Chu Tian understands why the old fox is so greedy for money. Not only does he run around in various industries, he also has time to extort money from other officials, and smuggling cultural relics is even more cannibalistic. The group is independent, and the old fox is self-reliant.

"In the same way, you can't ask for money from the Zhou dynasty."

Zhou Longjian added this sentence lightly. There is no doubt that he did not want the power of the secret group to be controlled by the Zhou dynasty. A ruthless conviction for the country.

If he stands in the way of the country, the old fox will kill himself.

Chu Tian's body was shocked, and there was a trace of admiration in his eyes. With the strength in his hands, he brought more than 2 cultural relics back to the Celestial Dynasty, and he used his strength to support his secret group and diehard loyalists. Chu Tian could imagine Zhou Longjian's life was hard, he bowed his head Scanning the simple but tasty food and drink on the table:

Perhaps, the old fox even saves food and gold to the people under his banner.

"Don't help, just do things simply for the sake of doing things, and kill people happily!"

Zhou Longjian waved his hand conclusively, his old and skinny hand was like Mount Tai: "Eat peanuts, and eat them with confidence!"

He remained silent for a while, and then said abruptly: "So, I don't want a child either."

He acted viciously and viciously, killed countless people, and his life was too dark. Zhou Longjian didn't want to be bound by his wife and children, and he didn't want his offspring to be in the shadow of fear, and he didn't want them to be used by the enemy to threaten him. branch……

He only wants this yard, and only that one with a clear conscience.

Chutian's eyes were slightly moist, showing the scene in his heart.

He didn't say much, but raised his wine glass and said, "Grandpa, here's a toast to you."

Zhou Longjian served the wine with a smile, and wrinkles bloomed on his face.

When Chu Tian left the small courtyard of the Zhou family, a song was playing slowly.

In a dilapidated yard, a vicissitudes old man, lying on a rocking chair and shaking the fan weaved by himself, endured the wind and rain, endured loneliness, occasionally stood upright, drank a cup of burning knives, ate a handful of peanuts, then raised his head close to the sky and listened to a song The "Teacher List" that hasn't changed much.

Happy, enough.