City Marshal

"Young master, why did you get shot?"

In the dead of night, in the intensive care ward of a Taiwanese hospital.

Dressed in black, Tingting sat in a wheelchair with bandages wrapped around her. Looking at Lian Bubai who was still asleep on the hospital bed, she muttered to herself: "The old man has asked Uncle Dong to investigate this matter secretly, and the target is very clear for Madam. The master also suspects that the killer was sent by the Tiandao League instigated by the madam."

"In my opinion, it's probably her doing."

Tingting looked at her master softly, leaned on the wheelchair and sighed: "Madam is also a person with ulterior motives. She took advantage of the public opinion to focus on the incident of you causing her miscarriage, so hurry up and send a killer to attack you. If you are killed , she will be able to take care of everything in the family."

Lian Bubai still closed his eyes, sleeping peacefully and peacefully.

Tingting didn't care whether her master could hear her or not, she still spoke: "Even if you don't kill you or the master finds out what she did, Madam is not afraid, because she just had a miscarriage, and the pain of losing a child makes her do stupid things. I understand, and then she can have another one with the master."

"This woman's heart... is too vicious."

Tingting endured the injuries on her body and clenched her fists tightly, a gleam of light shot out from her eyes: "I will kill her one day! No matter now, you were shot by the killer sent by your wife, and the master will find out the truth soon. Then the stress of having a miscarriage will disappear.”

Her expression softened slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "More importantly, for the sake of you, the master will definitely transfer the rest of the power of the Lian family to you, and the position of the head of the family will also be transferred to you. You, in this way, you will have no fear in traveling across the world."

"Not to mention the mother and daughter, madam, it's a blessing in disguise."

At this moment, the sleeping Lian Bubai slightly opened his eyes, and managed to squeeze out a few words: "Tingting, if...you had the wisdom you have when attacking Taishan Garden, the situation in Taiwan would not be what it is today. You go back, I'm fine, the bullet has been taken out."

If there is a doctor present at this time, you will be amazed by Lian Bubai's deep eyes, and the calmness of speaking, as if the bullets hitting the body are nothing special. , are you awake? Great!"

She wanted to touch the master but realized that the latter was injured.

So when she withdrew her hands, Tingting couldn't let go of her excitement. She smiled brightly: "I thought the killer was too powerful. That shot made you unconscious. I didn't expect that everything is under the master's control." Then she whispered again Said: "Young master, I am also investigating the killer."

"I gathered intelligence forces and prepared to find out who was behind the scenes."

Speaking of this, she hesitated for a moment and said: "After all, I am worried that the master will find out the instigator but not punish him. You must know that he is extremely fond of his wife, so I am also ready to grasp the ironclad evidence, and then the son can be thrown at the master. In front of him, let him drive Madam out of the Lian family."

Lian Bubai smiled faintly: "Tingting, thank you."

Tingting shook her head lightly, at this time she was no longer as arrogant and arrogant as before, instead she had a touch of delicacy as a little woman: "I should be the one thanking you, my lord, I know you must have spent a lot of money to rescue me from Wei Pozhu's hands." Little benefit, otherwise he won't let me go easily."

"But son, don't worry, I will seek justice when I have the chance."

Lian Bubai's face was as pale as paper after the operation, and he endured the pain from the wound and said, "Tingting, I've already dealt with Wei Pozhu, you must not provoke him now, otherwise, it will not only make you I have one more enemy, and I will be alerted by the Taiwan authorities."

"In four years, we will all coexist peacefully with Wei Pozhu."

Lian Bubai took a deep breath, and his voice was weak but clear: "All grievances and grievances will be settled after the four-year general election. Now Wei Pozhu is valued by Mr. Jiang and Mr. Ma. Any of our targeted actions are stupid, so you have to forget Taishan Garden Shame, trying to develop red fans..."

"During my recovery, what you have to do is to strengthen the intelligence network."

Tingting nodded respectfully: "Understood." Then she remembered something, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, what should Chutian do? He is going to send Medo Dolma to Tibet in two days, Dalai A group of mob sent here are still waiting for news from us in Lhasa!"

"Didn't you see that I was hurt?"

Lian Bubai looked calm: "Inform the outside world that I am unconscious."

Tingting understood the master's attitude, so she nodded and pushed the wheelchair out. When she was about to touch the door, the master's voice came from behind: "Leave nothing to do with Tibet, and someone will follow up. Of course, all of this has nothing to do with us." It's irrelevant; by the way, is there any news about the Ye sisters?"

Tingting turned her head to look back, sighed wryly: "No! The mafia and the people we sent couldn't confirm whether the Ye sisters were dead or not! According to your guess, the two of them should be hidden by Chu Tian; but Xia Qiu Di and Liu Ningning reappeared in Germany, which is really weird."

"Check! Keep checking!"

Lian Bubai was categorical: "The life and death must be checked clearly."

Tingting nodded: "Understood!"

At almost the same moment, in Lian's study, Lian Zhantian was lighting a list of communication records, and burning them bit by bit in the ashtray. In the blue flames, he said to his cronies: "Don't tell anyone about this matter, and don't Tell Bubai, I don't want this family to be in trouble."

The confidant nodded: "Understood."

This is a list of Mrs. Lian's phone calls to the United States. They have been quite frequent in the past four or five days, and the cronies have found out through the relationship in the United States that Jess was almost shot to death on the street by his enemies three years ago. He was saved, and let him eat the offerings from the Heavenly Dao League.

Every detail is not outstanding, but the connection is enough to support the gun case, so there is no need for the master to say it, and the cronies also know that the young master was shot and his wife is inseparable. How sad it is.

"Xiaodong, what do you think we should do now?"

After learning the truth, Lian Zhantian seemed to be ten years old, and said sadly: "I was wondering if I should hand over power to Bubai, so that Madam's heart can be killed, but in this way, I am worried Bubai attacked his little mother, neither of them is a good lord."

"I go abroad to settle down? No way, these things can't be avoided."

The confidant didn't say anything, he knew that the master's housework was neglected, otherwise in the future, if there was any problem in the family, not only the wife or the young master would hate him, but even the master would take the resentment on him, so he chose to keep silent, anyway The most difficult thing in the world is housework.

Lian Zhantian waited for a while but didn't get an answer, so he nodded with a wry smile and didn't press the question again, and then changed the topic: "By the way, is there anything wrong with Da Chi and the others? Live or die? After all, I still underestimated Chutian's courage and courage. Power, I didn’t expect him to even dare to search the sect association.”

"Almost got the Holy Wrath Mage into it."

The confidant took a deep breath and responded in a low voice: "Returning to the master, since Dachi and the others fell into Chutian's hands, there has been no news. I think they must have been imprisoned and tortured by Shuai Jun. It is rumored that Shuai Jun is very good at interrogation." , almost no one can withstand their torture."

"I'm worried about the red-faced lama..."

He doesn't care much about Da Chi, although the latter is also from Maple Leaf School, but his level is not high and his knowledge is limited, and he doesn't even know the location of the school; but the red-faced lama is different, he can be regarded as a first- and second-tier master in the Hunter School, who broke out Stuff can be shocking.

Lian Zhantian was calm, and said in a calm tone: "Shuai Jun is very good at interrogating, because Shuai Jun has a cruel official, known as Brother Cheng, and no one can keep a secret in his hands. I think Da Chi and the red-faced lama have been trained. It's a painful training, but I'm afraid I won't be able to last for two days."

The confidant's body shook, and he lost his voice in surprise: "Then what should we do? Wouldn't it be the Hunter School? We have been cultivating power abroad for so many years, but we haven't used it for more than ten years. What we are afraid of is that people will know that Lian's team, such as Chu Tian If you ask about the hunter school, the consequences will be serious."

"Furthermore, Taiwan always likes to make its influence visible. If we know that we are overseas..."

Lian Zhantian picked up a glass of water and sipped it, said lightly: "Don't panic, I have a countermeasure." "My lord, why did you get shot?"

In the dead of night, in the intensive care ward of a Taiwanese hospital.

Dressed in black, Tingting sat in a wheelchair with bandages wrapped around her. Looking at Lian Bubai who was still asleep on the hospital bed, she muttered to herself: "The old man has asked Uncle Dong to investigate this matter secretly, and the target is very clear for Madam. The master also suspects that the killer was sent by the Tiandao League instigated by the madam."

"In my opinion, it's probably her doing."

Tingting looked at her master softly, leaned on the wheelchair and sighed: "Madam is also a person with ulterior motives. She took advantage of the public opinion to focus on the incident of you causing her miscarriage, so hurry up and send a killer to attack you. If you are killed , she will be able to take care of everything in the family."

Lian Bubai still closed his eyes, sleeping peacefully and peacefully.

Tingting didn't care whether her master could hear her or not, she still spoke: "Even if you don't kill you or the master finds out what she did, Madam is not afraid, because she just had a miscarriage, and the pain of losing a child makes her do stupid things. I understand, and then she can have another one with the master."

"This woman's heart... is too vicious."

Tingting endured the injuries on her body and clenched her fists tightly, a gleam of light shot out from her eyes: "I will kill her one day! No matter now, you were shot by the killer sent by your wife, and the master will find out the truth soon. Then the stress of having a miscarriage will disappear.”

Her expression softened slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "More importantly, for the sake of you, the master will definitely transfer the rest of the power of the Lian family to you, and the position of the head of the family will also be transferred to you. You, in this way, you will have no fear in traveling across the world."

"Not to mention the mother and daughter, madam, it's a blessing in disguise."

At this moment, the sleeping Lian Bubai slightly opened his eyes, and managed to squeeze out a few words: "Tingting, if...you had the wisdom you have when attacking Taishan Garden, the situation in Taiwan would not be what it is today. You go back, I'm fine, the bullet has been taken out."

If there is a doctor present at this time, you will be amazed by Lian Bubai's deep eyes, and the calmness of speaking, as if the bullets hitting the body are nothing special. , are you awake? Great!"

She wanted to touch the master but realized that the latter was injured.

So when she withdrew her hands, Tingting couldn't let go of her excitement. She smiled brightly: "I thought the killer was too powerful. That shot made you unconscious. I didn't expect that everything is under the master's control." Then she whispered again Said: "Young master, I am also investigating the killer."

"I gathered intelligence forces and prepared to find out who was behind the scenes."

Speaking of this, she hesitated for a moment and said: "After all, I am worried that the master will find out the instigator but not punish him. You must know that he is extremely fond of his wife, so I am also ready to grasp the ironclad evidence, and then the son can be thrown at the master. In front of him, let him drive Madam out of the Lian family."

Lian Bubai smiled faintly: "Tingting, thank you."

Tingting shook her head lightly, at this time she was no longer as arrogant and arrogant as before, instead she had a touch of delicacy as a little woman: "I should be the one thanking you, my lord, I know you must have spent a lot of money to rescue me from Wei Pozhu's hands." Little benefit, otherwise he won't let me go easily."

"But son, don't worry, I will seek justice when I have the chance."

Lian Bubai's face was as pale as paper after the operation, and he endured the pain from the wound and said, "Tingting, I've already dealt with Wei Pozhu, you must not provoke him now, otherwise, it will not only make you I have one more enemy, and I will be alerted by the Taiwan authorities."

"In four years, we will all coexist peacefully with Wei Pozhu."

Lian Bubai took a deep breath, and his voice was weak but clear: "All grievances and grievances will be settled after the four-year general election. Now Wei Pozhu is valued by Mr. Jiang and Mr. Ma. Any of our targeted actions are stupid, so you have to forget Taishan Garden Shame, trying to develop red fans..."

"During my recovery, what you have to do is to strengthen the intelligence network."

Tingting nodded respectfully: "Understood." Then she remembered something, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, what should Chutian do? He is going to send Medo Dolma to Tibet in two days, Dalai A group of mob sent here are still waiting for news from us in Lhasa!"

"Didn't you see that I was hurt?"

Lian Bubai looked calm: "Inform the outside world that I am unconscious."

Tingting understood the master's attitude, so she nodded and pushed the wheelchair out. When she was about to touch the door, the master's voice came from behind: "Leave nothing to do with Tibet, and someone will follow up. Of course, all of this has nothing to do with us." It's irrelevant; by the way, is there any news about the Ye sisters?"

Tingting turned her head to look back, sighed wryly: "No! The mafia and the people we sent couldn't confirm whether the Ye sisters were dead or not! According to your guess, the two of them should be hidden by Chu Tian; but Xia Qiu Di and Liu Ningning reappeared in Germany, which is really weird."

"Check! Keep checking!"

Lian Bubai was categorical: "The life and death must be checked clearly."

Tingting nodded: "Understood!"

At almost the same moment, in Lian's study, Lian Zhantian was lighting a list of communication records, and burning them bit by bit in the ashtray. In the blue flames, he said to his cronies: "Don't tell anyone about this matter, and don't Tell Bubai, I don't want this family to be in trouble."

The confidant nodded: "Understood."

This is a list of Mrs. Lian's phone calls to the United States. They have been quite frequent in the past four or five days, and the cronies have found out through the relationship in the United States that Jess was almost shot to death on the street by his enemies three years ago. He was saved, and let him eat the offerings from the Heavenly Dao League.

Every detail is not outstanding, but the connection is enough to support the gun case, so there is no need for the master to say it, and the cronies also know that the young master was shot and his wife is inseparable. How sad it is.

"Xiaodong, what do you think we should do now?"

After learning the truth, Lian Zhantian seemed to be ten years old, and said sadly: "I was wondering if I should hand over power to Bubai, so that Madam's heart can be killed, but in this way, I am worried Bubai attacked his little mother, neither of them is a good lord."

"I go abroad to settle down? No way, these things can't be avoided."

The confidant didn't say anything, he knew that the master's housework was neglected, otherwise in the future, if there was any problem in the family, not only the wife or the young master would hate him, but even the master would take the resentment on him, so he chose to keep silent, anyway The most difficult thing in the world is housework.

Lian Zhantian waited for a while but didn't get an answer, so he nodded with a wry smile and didn't press the question again, and then changed the topic: "By the way, is there anything wrong with Da Chi and the others? Live or die? After all, I still underestimated Chutian's courage and courage. Power, I didn’t expect him to even dare to search the sect association.”

"Almost got the Holy Wrath Mage into it."

The confidant took a deep breath and responded in a low voice: "Returning to the master, since Dachi and the others fell into Chutian's hands, there has been no news. I think they must have been imprisoned and tortured by Shuai Jun. It is rumored that Shuai Jun is very good at interrogation." , almost no one can withstand their torture."

"I'm worried about the red-faced lama..."

He doesn't care much about Da Chi, although the latter is also from Maple Leaf School, but his level is not high and his knowledge is limited, and he doesn't even know the location of the school; but the red-faced lama is different, he can be regarded as a first- and second-tier master in the Hunter School, who broke out Stuff can be shocking.

Lian Zhantian was calm, and said in a calm tone: "Shuai Jun is very good at interrogating, because Shuai Jun has a cruel official, known as Brother Cheng, and no one can keep a secret in his hands. I think Da Chi and the red-faced lama have been trained. It's a painful training, but I'm afraid I won't be able to last for two days."

The confidant's body shook, and he lost his voice in surprise: "Then what should we do? Wouldn't it be the Hunter School? We have been cultivating power abroad for so many years, but we haven't used it for more than ten years. What we are afraid of is that people will know that Lian's team, such as Chu Tian If you ask about the hunter school, the consequences will be serious."

"Furthermore, Taiwan always likes to make its influence visible. If we know that we are overseas..."

Lian Zhantian took a glass of water and sipped it, and said softly, "Don't panic, I have a countermeasure."