City Marshal

Waking up in the morning, Mrs. Lian saw Lian Zhantian sitting beside the bed at some point.

"Are you awake? Come on, I'll help you up."

With a warm smile on Lien Zhantian's face, he stretched out his hand to help the woman who was still a little weak, and then took a thin dress and put it on Mrs. Lian and said, "It's a bit windy today, you need to wear an extra dress , so as not to catch the cold, come, get dressed!"

Mrs. Lian looked at the man with twitching lips, and let him manipulate her with complicated emotions. She had heard what he said yesterday, but she pretended to be ignorant and fell asleep at that time. She believed that Lian Zhantian could find out something, so she faced him For his tenderness and thoughtfulness, he feels inexplicably guilty.

At this moment, he should blame himself.

Under Lian Zhantian's service, even the wife was dressed and even the shoes were done by the former. When she saw the toothpaste squeezed in the bathroom, she couldn't help it anymore: "Old Lian, do you want to say What? If you want to scold, just scold it as fast as you can, play with these..."

"You and I both suffer."

Lien Zhantian remained calm: "Why should I scold you?"

Mrs. Lian was slightly taken aback, she didn't know if the man really didn't find out anything, or was he waiting for her to confess something, then she brushed her teeth restlessly, occasionally glanced at the man's smile in the mirror, for some reason, in the past His friendly expression became very strange at this moment.

At this moment, she already guessed that her husband might have found out the truth, otherwise his behavior would not be so abnormal. She complained a little bit about Clinton, why did she hire a useless killer to attack Undefeated, and he never missed a shot, and the result was not only Instead of killing Lian Bubai, he let himself die.

Just because the identity of the killer was found out, the Tiandaomeng could be pulled out easily.

"Be careful, the ground is slippery."

Lien Zhantian was still considerate: "Don't fall down."

Mrs. Lian was upset, threw away her toothbrush and said, "Zhan Tian, ​​what are you playing?" Then she quickly turned around without waiting for him to speak: "Let me tell you the truth, I hired killers from the United States to deal with Lian Bubai, because I I have nightmares every day, dreaming of children crying."

Lian Zhantian was startled: "What are you calling?"

Stretching out her hand to brush her hair, showing her delicate face, Mrs. Lian was very capable but with a hint of pain: "When I close my eyes, I am that child, that blood that cannot be avoided; the dead child, no, victory, every day Crying for me, the mother, to avenge him."

Winning streak, the name of the child who died young.

A trace of pain flashed across Lian Zhantian's face, obviously he also thought of the child who died young, Mrs. Lian stared at her husband at this time, and said sadly: "I can't help the sadness in my heart, so I asked someone to shoot Lian Bubai, I know you're angry, and I know it's troublesome for the Lian family."

"But I don't regret it."

Speaking of which, she patted her chest and shouted word by word: "If you think I'm wrong, if you think that the Lian family almost lost their only seedling and ruined the family, if you want to vent your hatred, want to punish you, want to give you If my son confesses, you can kill me to relieve Bubai."

She squeezed her left hand and held a sharp knife in her hand: "Come on, kill me."

Lian Zhantian was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect a woman to have a weapon on her body, Mrs. Lian obviously saw that he was surprised, and added with a faint smile: "This is a special weapon for self-defense, because I am worried that someday your son will Go crazy, go home and kill me."

Mrs. Lian's eyes were firmer than ever before, and her voice was cold and cold: "Although he doesn't know martial arts and is just a literati, he is still a man. His strength is much stronger than mine. I can't fight him, but he always struggles. He added a few scars so he can rest in peace."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Lian Zhantian couldn't stop scolding, and then snatched the woman's knife: "I know the pain in your heart, I know the pain in your body, and I know that you have suffered a lot with me these years, so even though I know You sent people to shoot Bubai, but I still don't blame you."

"Because the back of the hand and the palm are all meat."

He looked at his wife with piercing eyes, and said in a calm and forceful voice: "But I hope that you will get even. He caused you to have a miscarriage, and you almost killed him. Please don't bother me anymore, can you? Don't you want me, an old bone?" Will you give up when you see a dead body on the street?"

"I've lost a son and don't want to lose the last one."

Lian Zhantian stared at the silent woman, and added with a sincere expression: "Family and everything can be happy! Make it up, I will make a will. After I die, [-]% of the property of the family will be given to your mother and daughter." , [-]% will be reserved for Lian Bubai; once any party has something to do, all property will be donated.”

When Mrs. Lian was slightly startled, Lian Zhantian turned and walked out of the room: "Think about it carefully, I will settle the matter of the shooting."

At 07:30 in the morning, Brother Cheng led seven or eight handsome army brothers to drink soy milk and eat soup dumplings in the restaurant. They have been studying torture and interrogating prisoners for many years. Disperse the wisps of Yin Qi and blood on the body.

"Eat quickly, and go back to work after eating."

Brother Cheng cracked two raw eggs and put them into a soymilk cup, stirred them a few times and drank them. When the cup bottomed out, he said with satisfaction: "5 minutes, I'll be back to Qianlong Garden in 5 minutes, hurry up today If you mess with lamas and Dachi again, they will recruit."

"Try to get the confession to the young marshal at noon."

The Shuaijun brothers next to him nodded with a chuckle, and one of them stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his mouth while muttering cheerfully: "Na Dachi showed signs of loosening his tone last night, but it's a pity that I struck him too hard and made him faint. But don't worry, Brother Cheng, I will definitely work slowly and meticulously today."

Brother Cheng ignored him, and just took another cup of boiling hot soybean milk, but this time he just picked up two raw eggs, when he saw a couple of men and women pushing the door in, without looking at the order list on the wall, but Looking around the restaurant, he landed on Brother Cheng with one glance, and his murderous intent disappeared in a flash.

Kill... hands!

Brother Cheng, who has been tossing in the dark all year round, is too familiar with this dangerous aura, so he didn't hesitate at all, and threw two raw eggs in his hands at the young men and women who were walking forward, and at the same time moved towards the back door and rushed over. Forget to yell, "Go! Killer!"

The handsome army brothers, who were buried in breakfast, were startled when they heard the words, and then they threw the tables and chairs at the young men and women. They have been with Brother Cheng for more than a year, and they have fought wits and bravery with diehards for many years. Their reactions and thoughts are better than ordinary gangsters. The crowd is stronger, so I didn't stay in a daze at all.

They didn't rush up and try their best.

Because they knew in their hearts that if these two people came to trouble Brother Cheng, it meant that they were skilled or well-prepared, and a few of them would simply die if they went to block the attack, so they subconsciously followed Brother Cheng and ran away until they found him. The reinforcements will kill the killer again with their carbine.

Dishes!Chickens fly dogs jump!

The well-dressed men and women couldn't help but change their faces when they saw Brother Cheng throwing eggs. They obviously didn't expect Brother Cheng to recognize their identities easily, and immediately pulled out their daggers reflexively, but they didn't have time to chase Brother Cheng. The pile of bowls and chopsticks was smashed again, and the tables and chairs blocked the aisle.

When the two jumped away from the obstacle, Brother Cheng and the others had already disappeared without a trace.

The young woman frowned slightly, took out the phone and said lightly: "Run away!"

At this moment, Brother Cheng, who had already run out of a street, got into a deserted alley with ease, and was about to climb out from the other end to wait for his subordinates. When rushing to help, Brother Cheng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief: "Grandma! Who is it, why did you kill me?"

While muttering to himself, Cheng Ge, who was confused, suddenly smelled a dangerous breath, and was about to feel vigilant when he heard a "boom", the ruined wall on the left suddenly collapsed, countless bricks knocked Cheng Ge to the ground, and then A figure flashed out, holding a sharp short knife and grinning: "Brother Cheng? Go to hell!"

The attacker kicked away some waste bricks, stopped when he saw half of Brother Cheng's body, then leaned over and stabbed the knife at his waist and eyes, pounce!The knife pierced through the clothes and went straight to Brother Cheng's vitals, but after piercing half a point, he could no longer move forward, and the tip of the knife was blocked by an unknown object.

Just when the big guy who attacked was slightly surprised, the half-dead brother Cheng raised his right hand.

The lime mixed with blood hit the attacker's face.Waking up in the morning, Mrs. Lian saw Lian Zhantian sitting beside the bed at some point.

"Are you awake? Come on, I'll help you up."

With a warm smile on Lien Zhantian's face, he stretched out his hand to help the woman who was still a little weak, and then took a thin dress and put it on Mrs. Lian and said, "It's a bit windy today, you need to wear an extra dress , so as not to catch the cold, come, get dressed!"

Mrs. Lian looked at the man with twitching lips, and let him manipulate her with complicated emotions. She had heard what he said yesterday, but she pretended to be ignorant and fell asleep at that time. She believed that Lian Zhantian could find out something, so she faced him For his tenderness and thoughtfulness, he feels inexplicably guilty.

At this moment, he should blame himself.

Under Lian Zhantian's service, even the wife was dressed and even the shoes were done by the former. When she saw the toothpaste squeezed in the bathroom, she couldn't help it anymore: "Old Lian, do you want to say What? If you want to scold, just scold it as fast as you can, play with these..."

"You and I both suffer."

Lien Zhantian remained calm: "Why should I scold you?"

Mrs. Lian was slightly taken aback, she didn't know if the man really didn't find out anything, or was he waiting for her to confess something, then she brushed her teeth restlessly, occasionally glanced at the man's smile in the mirror, for some reason, in the past His friendly expression became very strange at this moment.

At this moment, she already guessed that her husband might have found out the truth, otherwise his behavior would not be so abnormal. She complained a little bit about Clinton, why did she hire a useless killer to attack Undefeated, and he never missed a shot, and the result was not only Instead of killing Lian Bubai, he let himself die.

Just because the identity of the killer was found out, the Tiandaomeng could be pulled out easily.

"Be careful, the ground is slippery."

Lien Zhantian was still considerate: "Don't fall down."

Mrs. Lian was upset, threw away her toothbrush and said, "Zhan Tian, ​​what are you playing?" Then she quickly turned around without waiting for him to speak: "Let me tell you the truth, I hired killers from the United States to deal with Lian Bubai, because I I have nightmares every day, dreaming of children crying."

Lian Zhantian was startled: "What are you calling?"

Stretching out her hand to brush her hair, showing her delicate face, Mrs. Lian was very capable but with a hint of pain: "When I close my eyes, I am that child, that blood that cannot be avoided; the dead child, no, victory, every day Crying for me, the mother, to avenge him."

Winning streak, the name of the child who died young.

A trace of pain flashed across Lian Zhantian's face, obviously he also thought of the child who died young, Mrs. Lian stared at her husband at this time, and said sadly: "I can't help the sadness in my heart, so I asked someone to shoot Lian Bubai, I know you're angry, and I know it's troublesome for the Lian family."

"But I don't regret it."

Speaking of which, she patted her chest and shouted word by word: "If you think I'm wrong, if you think that the Lian family almost lost their only seedling and ruined the family, if you want to vent your hatred, want to punish you, want to give you If my son confesses, you can kill me to relieve Bubai."

She squeezed her left hand and held a sharp knife in her hand: "Come on, kill me."

Lian Zhantian was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect a woman to have a weapon on her body, Mrs. Lian obviously saw that he was surprised, and added with a faint smile: "This is a special weapon for self-defense, because I am worried that someday your son will Go crazy, go home and kill me."

Mrs. Lian's eyes were firmer than ever before, and her voice was cold and cold: "Although he doesn't know martial arts and is just a literati, he is still a man. His strength is much stronger than mine. I can't fight him, but he always struggles. He added a few scars so he can rest in peace."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Lian Zhantian couldn't stop scolding, and then snatched the woman's knife: "I know the pain in your heart, I know the pain in your body, and I know that you have suffered a lot with me these years, so even though I know You sent people to shoot Bubai, but I still don't blame you."

"Because the back of the hand and the palm are all meat."

He looked at his wife with piercing eyes, and said in a calm and forceful voice: "But I hope that you will get even. He caused you to have a miscarriage, and you almost killed him. Please don't bother me anymore, can you? Don't you want me, an old bone?" Will you give up when you see a dead body on the street?"

"I've lost a son and don't want to lose the last one."

Lian Zhantian stared at the silent woman, and added with a sincere expression: "Family and everything can be happy! Make it up, I will make a will. After I die, [-]% of the property of the family will be given to your mother and daughter." , [-]% will be reserved for Lian Bubai; once any party has something to do, all property will be donated.”

When Mrs. Lian was slightly startled, Lian Zhantian turned and walked out of the room: "Think about it carefully, I will settle the matter of the shooting."

At 07:30 in the morning, Brother Cheng led seven or eight handsome army brothers to drink soy milk and eat soup dumplings in the restaurant. They have been studying torture and interrogating prisoners for many years. Disperse the wisps of Yin Qi and blood on the body.

"Eat quickly, and go back to work after eating."

Brother Cheng cracked two raw eggs and put them into a soymilk cup, stirred them a few times and drank them. When the cup bottomed out, he said with satisfaction: "5 minutes, I'll be back to Qianlong Garden in 5 minutes, hurry up today If you mess with lamas and Dachi again, they will recruit."

"Try to get the confession to the young marshal at noon."

The Shuaijun brothers next to him nodded with a chuckle, and one of them stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his mouth while muttering cheerfully: "Na Dachi showed signs of loosening his tone last night, but it's a pity that I struck him too hard and made him faint. But don't worry, Brother Cheng, I will definitely work slowly and meticulously today."

Brother Cheng ignored him, and just took another cup of boiling hot soybean milk, but this time he just picked up two raw eggs, when he saw a couple of men and women pushing the door in, without looking at the order list on the wall, but Looking around the restaurant, he landed on Brother Cheng with one glance, and his murderous intent disappeared in a flash.

Kill... hands!

Brother Cheng, who has been tossing in the dark all year round, is too familiar with this dangerous aura, so he didn't hesitate at all, and threw two raw eggs in his hands at the young men and women who were walking forward, and at the same time moved towards the back door and rushed over. Forget to yell, "Go! Killer!"

The handsome army brothers, who were buried in breakfast, were startled when they heard the words, and then they threw the tables and chairs at the young men and women. They have been with Brother Cheng for more than a year, and they have fought wits and bravery with diehards for many years. Their reactions and thoughts are better than ordinary gangsters. The crowd is stronger, so I didn't stay in a daze at all.

They didn't rush up and try their best.

Because they knew in their hearts that if these two people came to trouble Brother Cheng, it meant that they were skilled or well-prepared, and a few of them would simply die if they went to block the attack, so they subconsciously followed Brother Cheng and ran away until they found him. The reinforcements will kill the killer again with their carbine.

Dishes!Chickens fly dogs jump!

The well-dressed men and women couldn't help but change their faces when they saw Brother Cheng throwing eggs. They obviously didn't expect Brother Cheng to recognize their identities easily, and immediately pulled out their daggers reflexively, but they didn't have time to chase Brother Cheng. The pile of bowls and chopsticks was smashed again, and the tables and chairs blocked the aisle.

When the two jumped away from the obstacle, Brother Cheng and the others had already disappeared without a trace.

The young woman frowned slightly, took out the phone and said lightly: "Run away!"

At this moment, Brother Cheng, who had already run out of a street, got into a deserted alley with ease, and was about to climb out from the other end to wait for his subordinates. When rushing to help, Brother Cheng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief: "Grandma! Who is it, why did you kill me?"

While muttering to himself, Cheng Ge, who was confused, suddenly smelled a dangerous breath, and was about to feel vigilant when he heard a "boom", the ruined wall on the left suddenly collapsed, countless bricks knocked Cheng Ge to the ground, and then A figure flashed out, holding a sharp short knife and grinning: "Brother Cheng? Go to hell!"

The attacker kicked away some waste bricks, stopped when he saw half of Brother Cheng's body, then leaned over and stabbed the knife at his waist and eyes, pounce!The knife pierced through the clothes and went straight to Brother Cheng's vitals, but after piercing half a point, he could no longer move forward, and the tip of the knife was blocked by an unknown object.

Just when the big guy who attacked was slightly surprised, the half-dead brother Cheng raised his right hand.

The lime mixed with blood hit the attacker's face.