City Marshal

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the lights of the capital are intertwined, outlining a bright and beautiful night scene.

On the main road leading to heaven and earth, more than a dozen black bulletproof cars were driving quietly and smoothly. Chu Tian leaned on the car window and looked at the buildings near and far, but he didn't appreciate the beauty of the capital, but thought about Why did that Indian see himself in such a self-defeating way?

Half an hour ago, Thirteenth Aunt called from heaven and earth, telling her that an Indian man wanted to see her. The handsome brother in the field knew that Perseus had a grudge with Chutian. The remnants of the banner played to the death and the net was broken.

So Brother Shuaijun took him under control, and the latter didn't resist at all.

Aunt Thirteen, who was always good at observing words and deeds, saw that he was honest and harmless enough, and could not find any dangerous weapons from him, so she called Chu Tian, ​​who decided to come to see him after thinking about it for a while, but he Thirteenth Aunt and the others should make adequate precautions first.

Religious fanatics, who knows if there will be human bombs?

When Thirteenth Aunt and the others investigated step by step, Chutian changed into his clothes and rushed over. On the way, he guessed the Indian guy's mind several times, but in the end he still couldn't figure out the intention of this fanatic to see him. As my aunt relayed: The Indian has something important to tell.

Thinking of this, Chu Tian smiled noncommittally.

The car quickly drove to the selling gold cave in the capital, and a dozen powerful men saw the lights flashing from a distance and surrounded them warily. When the convoy slowly approached, the men squinted their eyes to see the license plate clearly. After that, he put down his guard and walked forward with a respectful face.

The car door opened, and Chu Tian got out.

"Young commander."

A leading man came over and bent down to say hello: "Good evening."

Chu Tian patted the clothes on his body: "Where is Thirteenth Aunt?"

As soon as the words fell, Aunt Thirteen, dressed in black professional attire, came over with four or five guards. She bowed slightly to Chutian respectfully, and then said in a low voice, "Young commander, this way please! Let's go from the side I went up the special stairs, and I detained him on the eighth floor."

Chu Tian nodded slightly: "Okay!"

Thirteenth Aunt immediately opened the way aside, bypassing some idlers, and then turned to the side elevator. There were more than 20 handsome military brothers in front of and behind the elevator on high alert, and several cars nearby also had secret whistles. It can be seen how the Thirteenth Aunt’s arrangement is. Strict, the Indians can't survive if they play tricks.

"Young commander, we have searched him three times."

Aunt Thirteen reported to Chu Tian concisely and to the point. She knew that it was related to Chu Tian's danger, so she dared not omit anything: "He has no knives, guns, or explosives on him, and his nails and hair are not poisonous, and his clothes have also been changed. It becomes our massage clothes, and the slippers are also disposable.”

Chu Tian waved his finger: "Did you check his body?"

Aunt Thirteen nodded respectfully, and while pressing the elevator floor, she replied in a low voice: "The whole body has been carefully checked by X-rays! There are no dangerous objects up and down. If the young commander needs it, we can pick it up at any time." His hamstrings and hand tendons made him completely incapable of resisting."

"It's not necessary!"

Chu Tian raised his head slightly: "No one can kill me."

Aunt Thirteen did not give unnecessary advice. This is what Chu Tian appreciates most about her. She can always put herself in the right place, and what she should do and say will be just right. She will never do stupid things because of the so-called kindness, let alone her It is also clear that Chutian's skills are almost invincible.

It didn't take long for Chutian to reach the eighth floor, which was still heavily guarded.

When the Shuaijun brothers saw Chutian coming, they bowed their heads together and paid the highest respect. Chutian responded politely, and then pushed open the door pointed by Thirteenth Aunt and entered. Six brothers, and in the midst of them sat a tied-up Hindu.

The Indian guy is closing his eyes and resting his mind at the moment, not caring about the rope at all.

Chu Tian glanced at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Afanti?"

The three words were neither serious nor heavy, and the heavily tied Indian guy immediately opened his eyes. Even the bathrobe on his body seemed to wake up, and he followed his master with a fierce aura. When the Shuaijun brother reached out to hold him, India The guy has already jumped up with a chair and smashed towards Chutian.

The six handsome soldiers who were approaching were immediately dispersed, and they were knocked to the ground by the bouncing chair. When Aunt Thirteen's expression changed drastically, Chu Tian unhurriedly stretched out his left hand, two fingers, With a light touch on the handle of the chair, the Indian fell back strangely and flew back.

"twitter!"

This Indian guy is also quite good. When he felt the huge momentum of Chutian, he immediately roared, and the rope tied around his body burst like a rag, and broke into four or five pieces and fell to the ground, showing that the Indian guy With such strong strength, Aunt Thirteen's face became even more ugly, and she sternly shouted: "Take him down!"

Brother Shuaijun who reacted immediately took out the electric shock baton, but Chu Tian waved his hand lightly to stop him: "No need! This is an old acquaintance!" Then he looked at the Indian who forced him over and smiled: "Afanti! You You were not my opponent years ago, so if you fight against me now, wouldn't it be a draw?"

The Indian didn't pay attention to Chu Tian, ​​and rushed over with his eyes fixed.

With his hands on his back, Chutian has no waves. He is like a sword of the benevolent, invincible without the slightest murderous aura. The ultimate bodyguard, a rare master collision...

At this moment, a spark of destiny was stirred up.

Afanti threw a heavy punch at Chutian's face, but was lightly removed by Chutian's outstretched hand. Afterwards, Afanti fully experienced this kind of toughness that was not human but similar to his master. His eyes Surprise flashed across his face, Chutian is ten times stronger than Vancouver today!

Surprised, Chu Tian had already borrowed Avanti's own strength to throw his body back fiercely. At the same time, he took another step and kicked Avanti's other leg standing on the ground viciously with his left leg. , Avanti's whole body immediately spun, and then hit the wall behind him heavily.

But before he landed on the ground, Chu Tian was standing in front of him.

The young man who had reached the peak grabbed his opponent's neck with one hand, and then showed a hint of sarcasm: "Afanti, I said long ago that you are not my opponent, and you just don't believe it. Isn't this asking for trouble? But I also appreciate it a little bit." You, as the bodyguard of the evil Indian god, do not hide, "

"But he still ran out to kill me. It really seems like he is begging for death."

Chu Tian sighed softly: "I will help you."

"I have something important to tell you...say..."

Afanti struggled to squeeze out the words from his throat, his face was so red that he was about to be ruthlessly strangled to death by Chutian. Hearing Afanti's words, the corner of Chutian's mouth twitched and said mockingly: "Tell me something? As soon as we meet Is there something wrong with being cruel to me? You don’t need to find this reason if you are afraid of death.”

Although he was noncommittal, the strength in Chutian's hand still relaxed, and then he threw him on the ground, and added in a flat tone: "I will give you a chance to speak, but you have to pay the price for the attack you just made." Immediately, Chu Tian waved his fingers lightly.

The four handsome army brothers immediately stepped forward, drew out their daggers and stabbed Avanti's surroundings.

Afanti's expression changed dramatically as he watched the sharp knife point, but he still gritted his teeth and did not move. He knew in his heart that once he dodged or fought back, Chutian would kill him without hesitation, and it was impossible for him to have another attack. There was no chance to make a move, so he watched the dagger enter his body coldly.

The four streams of blood spurted out almost simultaneously, extremely dazzling under the light.

Of course, Brother Shuaijun would not stab so easily. After a few seconds of seeing the blood, they turned the daggers counterclockwise in unison, crushing Avanti's subconscious resistance. This method of disabling the enemy's limbs came from Brother Cheng It can always dispel any lucky thoughts of resistance from the enemy.

"Ok!"

Afanti snorted, his face turned pale.

The upper and lower teeth are also gnashing loudly.

When Brother Shuaijun walked away from him, Afanti was completely powerless to fight back. Chutian took a step forward with his hands behind his back, and said with a faint smile, "Very good! For the sake of your sincerity, I will give it to you." You have a chance to speak, but it's best to interest me."

"Otherwise, I will kill you in advance." When the lanterns came on, the capital lights intertwined, outlining a bright and beautiful night scene.

On the main road leading to heaven and earth, more than a dozen black bulletproof cars were driving quietly and smoothly. Chu Tian leaned on the car window and looked at the buildings near and far, but he didn't appreciate the beauty of the capital, but thought about Why did that Indian see himself in such a self-defeating way?

Half an hour ago, Thirteenth Aunt called from heaven and earth, telling her that an Indian man wanted to see her. The handsome brother in the field knew that Perseus had a grudge with Chutian. The remnants of the banner played to the death and the net was broken.

So Brother Shuaijun took him under control, and the latter didn't resist at all.

Aunt Thirteen, who was always good at observing words and deeds, saw that he was honest and harmless enough, and could not find any dangerous weapons from him, so she called Chu Tian, ​​who decided to come to see him after thinking about it for a while, but he Thirteenth Aunt and the others should make adequate precautions first.

Religious fanatics, who knows if there will be human bombs?

When Thirteenth Aunt and the others investigated step by step, Chutian changed into his clothes and rushed over. On the way, he guessed the Indian guy's mind several times, but in the end he still couldn't figure out the intention of this fanatic to see him. As my aunt relayed: The Indian has something important to tell.

Thinking of this, Chu Tian smiled noncommittally.

The car quickly drove to the selling gold cave in the capital, and a dozen powerful men saw the lights flashing from a distance and surrounded them warily. When the convoy slowly approached, the men squinted their eyes to see the license plate clearly. After that, he put down his guard and walked forward with a respectful face.

The car door opened, and Chu Tian got out.

"Young commander."

A leading man came over and bent down to say hello: "Good evening."

Chu Tian patted the clothes on his body: "Where is Thirteenth Aunt?"

As soon as the words fell, Aunt Thirteen, dressed in black professional attire, came over with four or five guards. She bowed slightly to Chutian respectfully, and then said in a low voice, "Young commander, this way please! Let's go from the side I went up the special stairs, and I detained him on the eighth floor."

Chu Tian nodded slightly: "Okay!"

Thirteenth Aunt immediately opened the way aside, bypassing some idlers, and then turned to the side elevator. There were more than 20 handsome military brothers in front of and behind the elevator on high alert, and several cars nearby also had secret whistles. It can be seen how the Thirteenth Aunt’s arrangement is. Strict, the Indians can't survive if they play tricks.

"Young commander, we have searched him three times."

Aunt Thirteen reported to Chu Tian concisely and to the point. She knew that it was related to Chu Tian's danger, so she dared not omit anything: "He has no knives, guns, or explosives on him, and his nails and hair are not poisonous, and his clothes have also been changed. It becomes our massage clothes, and the slippers are also disposable.”

Chu Tian waved his finger: "Did you check his body?"

Aunt Thirteen nodded respectfully, and while pressing the elevator floor, she replied in a low voice: "The whole body has been carefully checked by X-rays! There are no dangerous objects up and down. If the young commander needs it, we can pick it up at any time." His hamstrings and hand tendons made him completely incapable of resisting."

"It's not necessary!"

Chu Tian raised his head slightly: "No one can kill me."

Aunt Thirteen did not give unnecessary advice. This is what Chu Tian appreciates most about her. She can always put herself in the right place, and what she should do and say will be just right. She will never do stupid things because of the so-called kindness, let alone her It is also clear that Chutian's skills are almost invincible.

It didn't take long for Chutian to reach the eighth floor, which was still heavily guarded.

When the Shuaijun brothers saw Chutian coming, they bowed their heads together and paid the highest respect. Chutian responded politely, and then pushed open the door pointed by Thirteenth Aunt and entered. Six brothers, and in the midst of them sat a tied-up Hindu.

The Indian guy is closing his eyes and resting his mind at the moment, not caring about the rope at all.

Chu Tian glanced at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Afanti?"

The three words were neither serious nor heavy, and the heavily tied Indian guy immediately opened his eyes. Even the bathrobe on his body seemed to wake up, and he followed his master with a fierce aura. When the Shuaijun brother reached out to hold him, India The guy has already jumped up with a chair and smashed towards Chutian.

The six handsome soldiers who were approaching were immediately dispersed, and they were knocked to the ground by the bouncing chair. When Aunt Thirteen's expression changed drastically, Chu Tian unhurriedly stretched out his left hand, two fingers, With a light touch on the handle of the chair, the Indian fell back strangely and flew back.

"twitter!"

This Indian guy is also quite good. When he felt the huge momentum of Chutian, he immediately roared, and the rope tied around his body burst like a rag, and broke into four or five pieces and fell to the ground, showing that the Indian guy With such strong strength, Aunt Thirteen's face became even more ugly, and she sternly shouted: "Take him down!"

Brother Shuaijun who reacted immediately took out the electric shock baton, but Chu Tian waved his hand lightly to stop him: "No need! This is an old acquaintance!" Then he looked at the Indian who forced him over and smiled: "Afanti! You You were not my opponent years ago, so if you fight against me now, wouldn't it be a draw?"

The Indian didn't pay attention to Chu Tian, ​​and rushed over with his eyes fixed.

With his hands on his back, Chutian has no waves. He is like a sword of the benevolent, invincible without the slightest murderous aura. The ultimate bodyguard, a rare master collision...

At this moment, a spark of destiny was stirred up.

Afanti threw a heavy punch at Chutian's face, but was lightly removed by Chutian's outstretched hand. Afterwards, Afanti fully experienced this kind of toughness that was not human but similar to his master. His eyes Surprise flashed across his face, Chutian is ten times stronger than Vancouver today!

Surprised, Chu Tian had already borrowed Avanti's own strength to throw his body back fiercely. At the same time, he took another step and kicked Avanti's other leg standing on the ground viciously with his left leg. , Avanti's whole body immediately spun, and then hit the wall behind him heavily.

But before he landed on the ground, Chu Tian was standing in front of him.

The young man who had reached the peak grabbed his opponent's neck with one hand, and then showed a hint of sarcasm: "Afanti, I said long ago that you are not my opponent, and you just don't believe it. Isn't this asking for trouble? But I also appreciate it a little bit." You, as the bodyguard of the evil Indian god, do not hide, "

"But he still ran out to kill me. It really seems like he is begging for death."

Chu Tian sighed softly: "I will help you."

"I have something important to tell you...say..."

Afanti struggled to squeeze out the words from his throat, his face was so red that he was about to be ruthlessly strangled to death by Chutian. Hearing Afanti's words, the corner of Chutian's mouth twitched and said mockingly: "Tell me something? As soon as we meet Is there something wrong with being cruel to me? You don’t need to find this reason if you are afraid of death.”

Although he was noncommittal, the strength in Chutian's hand still relaxed, and then he threw him on the ground, and added in a flat tone: "I will give you a chance to speak, but you have to pay the price for the attack you just made." Immediately, Chu Tian waved his fingers lightly.

The four handsome army brothers immediately stepped forward, drew out their daggers and stabbed Avanti's surroundings.

Afanti's expression changed dramatically as he watched the sharp knife point, but he still gritted his teeth and did not move. He knew in his heart that once he dodged or fought back, Chutian would kill him without hesitation, and it was impossible for him to have another attack. There was no chance to make a move, so he watched the dagger enter his body coldly.

The four streams of blood spurted out almost simultaneously, extremely dazzling under the light.

Of course, Brother Shuaijun would not stab so easily. After a few seconds of seeing the blood, they turned the daggers counterclockwise in unison, crushing Avanti's subconscious resistance. This method of disabling the enemy's limbs came from Brother Cheng It can always dispel any lucky thoughts of resistance from the enemy.

"Ok!"

Afanti snorted, his face turned pale.

The upper and lower teeth are also gnashing loudly.

When Brother Shuaijun walked away from him, Afanti was completely powerless to fight back. Chutian took a step forward with his hands behind his back, and said with a faint smile, "Very good! For the sake of your sincerity, I will give it to you." You have a chance to speak, but it's best to interest me."

"Otherwise I will kill you in advance."