City Marshal

The weather was fine. Before the Olympics, London was taken care of by the gods. Without the dampness of the capital, Chu Tian got up early in the morning and went out for a morning run. He didn't take Nangong Yue seriously. He knew that it was just a father's love for his daughter. He cared, so he didn't let people stare at Nangong's house anymore.

The Chinese businessman had a somewhat favorable impression in his heart.

The manor is very large and long. Chu Tian ran two laps and it took half an hour. When he walked back to the door, Xi Wang was already standing on the steps and waiting. Xi Wang, who is as nimble as a loach, still gives people a sense of agility When she laughed, Chu Tian seemed to see a sunflower.

"Young Marshal, I have settled down with Huokou and Steward Fu."

King Xi bowed slightly to Chu Tian, ​​with a respectful expression on his face, and said, "After Yuan Bolang disappeared, the white paper fan was aware of our removal action. In order to protect himself and gain benefits, he secretly killed a group of old officials with the help of the mafia. , and then pushed it on the three of us."

Pausing for a moment, Xi Wang continued to add: "Because Steward Fu had a good relationship with Bai Zhifan in the past, he was deceived by him to summon Yuan Bolang's old department to protest, and he continued to use his prestige to support Bai Zhifan's inference, so that the forces under the old ministers surrendered one after another. Follow the instructions of the white paper fan."

Chu Tian twisted his neck: "And then?"

King Xi breathed out a long breath, and a trace of excitement flashed across his face: "The day before yesterday, Steward Fu overheard the white paper fan talking to Luciano, and he realized that he had been deceived by his good friend, so he took More than a dozen loyalists fled to the UK, wanting to tell us the truth."

King Xi straightened his body and swept away his previous frustration: "In the end, he was discovered by the white paper fan, so he chased him all the way to London. If he hadn't happened to meet you last night, he would have been wiped out by the white paper fan's cronies long ago. He wanted to thank you last night, but I told you that you have fallen asleep."

"Where is he now?"

Chu Tian looked up and scanned the manor: "Could it be that you are still sleeping?"

Xi Wang smiled wryly, and nodded slightly in response: "That's right! He's still sleeping, maybe he's been chased by the white paper fan's men for too long, he fell asleep last night, I wanted to call him this morning After eating, he still fell asleep, obviously overworked these days."

Chu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly: "He is quite relieved."

King Xi didn't hear the question in Chu Tian's words, but just stepped forward and asked: "Young commander, we now have the cards of Fu Steward and Huokou, which can be used to deal with Yuan Bolang's old troops, and can also crucify the fledglings." The white paper fan completely integrates Hesheng Hall."

"Young commander, when shall we do it?"

Hearing the fighting spirit gradually rising from King Xi, Chu Tian waved his fingers lightly: "Don't worry, just wait and see for two more days! You first spread the news that Butler Fu was rescued by us, and see how the heads of all levels of Heshengtang In addition to the objective response, let’s see if the white paper fan will take any new action on this.”

Xi Wang nodded helplessly: "Okay! I will arrange it later."

According to her personality, since she has two witnesses, Steward Fu and Huokou, she can hold a meeting of Heshengtang to disclose the crime of the white paper fan, and then shoot him to death on the spot, but Chu Tian has the final say in Heshengtang now. Therefore, facing her master's prudence, she could only obey.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Chu Tian accidentally thought of a question: "Wang Xi, do you know the local Nangong Yue? Who is this?"

"merchant!"

Xi Wang threw out two words very straightforwardly, and then added with a chuckle: "Nangong Yue is a very rich Chinese businessman. Apart from murder and arson, he will hardly let anyone who can make money go, but he is very low-key and very polite." Simple, so his name is not too famous in Europe."

Xi Wang waved his fat hands, and said in a calm voice, "To put it simply, he is a rich businessman to ordinary people, but to the rich and powerful in Europe, he is a very ordinary person. There are too many rich and powerful in Europe. There are too many wealthy businessmen, he is really nothing, a drop in the ocean."

In Europe, which consists of 44 countries, nobles and nobles are like crucian carp crossing the river.

"He doesn't even bring bodyguards with him when he goes out."

Xi Wang joked: "Because the gangster kidnaps a businessman at random, he may be richer than him, and he often donates money to build roads and bridges or support homeless people and stray dogs, so no one wants to attack him. By the way, he and We also have some business cooperation with Shengtang.”

"I don't know the specific content of the cooperation, because it was handled by Yuan Bolang."

Speaking of which, she pointed to the inside of the manor: "If you are interested in those, you can ask Steward Fu later, he should know about the cooperation between Nangong Yue and Yuan Bolang, but I can give you a vaccination, those business It is likely to be protection fees and freight."

Chu Tian nodded: "Understood."

A trace of curiosity flashed across Xi Wang's face, and he raised a question with his eyes wide open: "Young Marshal, why are you more interested in Nangong? Is it because he is fooling him in the heavenly dynasty to make him rich? Don't be fooled by him, That is a timid and timid businessman who can't get on the stage."

"If you are interested in European dignitaries, I can help you introduce them."

The King of the West wrung his fingers and started to talk: "I know the British royal family, the Spanish royal family, the Norwegian royal family, the Danish royal family, the Swedish royal family, the Dutch royal family, the Belgian royal family, the Luxembourg royal family, the Moroccan royal family, and the powerful and wealthy businessmen of various countries... ..."

"Young commander, young commander..."

Chu Tian thought for a while, but when he was about to respond, he heard a shout, and then he saw Fu Butler striding over. Fu Butler, dressed in a brand new white Tang suit, looked energetic and full of energy. End of the road is a world of difference.

Butler Fu stood beside Chu Tian, ​​with a respectful expression on his face: "Young commander, this old man didn't know Taishan last night, please forgive me, the young commander was tired and went to bed early yesterday, and the old man couldn't express his thanks in person. Ashamed, let the old man bow to the young marshal now."

"Thank you, Young Marshal, for saving your life."

Butler Fu spread out his hands to Chutian, with an absolutely sincere and sincere attitude. Seeing this, Chutian hurriedly reached out to help him. When he put his hands on Butler Fu to prevent him from saluting to him, Chutian also saw his shoes and frowned. He wrinkled slightly but quickly regained his composure, and then replied with a wry smile: "Butler Fu, you are Zhesha boy."

Chu Tian waved his hand lightly: "It's just a little effort, you must not be polite."

Under Chu Tian's insistence, Steward Fu did not knelt down to thank him after all, and then the old man sighed softly: "The young commander is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people, neither arrogant nor impatient nor happy in his appearance, it is really rare for a young man to have such a cultivation level , but the old man still wants to say something today."

"The old man was saved by the young commander. This life can be taken away at any time."

Chu Tian laughed, waved his hand again and said, "Butler Fu is serious! Don't say this again, or Chutian will die of shame!" Then he quickly changed the topic: "Butler Fu, you were not injured yesterday, right? If there is any injury on the body, there is a family doctor on the estate."

Butler Fu expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, Marshal! The old man is fine."

Then he raised his head to look at Chu Tian, ​​patted his chest and said, "Young commander, when are we going to hold the Hesheng Hall meeting? This old man is willing to come out and testify against the white paper fan, even if I want to sacrifice my life for my dead brother. I am willing to prove that Master Yuan gave up his position to the Young Marshal."

"As long as justice is sought for the deceased, this old man is willing to be smashed to pieces."

The combination of voice and emotion presents a righteous and awe-inspiring trend, which makes Xiwang have a good impression of this butler!Chu Tian patted him on the shoulder lightly, and replied with a gentle smile: "Butler Fu, don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for the wronged person, but the gang meeting is not in a hurry for now."

Butler Fu smiled slightly: "I understand."

When Butler Fu was led by his servants to have breakfast, Chu Tian looked at his shiny black shoes.

He recalled Hong Kong's Long Street, Yuan Bolang's egg fried rice, the exact same shoes, and the brand-new Tang clothes in his mind. A smile flashed across his face, and then he gave Xi Wang a faint instruction: "What happened last night Don't spread it, don't mention a word."

Xi Wang was taken aback: "Didn't the news make the white paper fan flustered?"

Chu Tian showed a playful smile, and raised his finger: "He will be chaotic, he will be chaotic...as long as we don't do anything..." The weather is fine, and London before the Olympics is taken care of by God, without the gloomy and humid capital Wet, Chu Tian got up early in the morning and went out for a morning run. He didn't take Nangong Yue seriously. He knew that it was just a father's concern for his daughter, so he didn't let people keep an eye on Nangong's house.

The Chinese businessman had a somewhat favorable impression in his heart.

The manor is very large and long. Chu Tian ran two laps and it took half an hour. When he walked back to the door, Xi Wang was already standing on the steps and waiting. Xi Wang, who is as nimble as a loach, still gives people a sense of agility When she laughed, Chu Tian seemed to see a sunflower.

"Young Marshal, I have settled down with Huokou and Steward Fu."

King Xi bowed slightly to Chu Tian, ​​with a respectful expression on his face, and said, "After Yuan Bolang disappeared, the white paper fan was aware of our removal action. In order to protect himself and gain benefits, he secretly killed a group of old officials with the help of the mafia. , and then pushed it on the three of us."

Pausing for a moment, Xi Wang continued to add: "Because Steward Fu had a good relationship with Bai Zhifan in the past, he was deceived by him to summon Yuan Bolang's old department to protest, and he continued to use his prestige to support Bai Zhifan's inference, so that the forces under the old ministers surrendered one after another. Follow the instructions of the white paper fan."

Chu Tian twisted his neck: "And then?"

King Xi breathed out a long breath, and a trace of excitement flashed across his face: "The day before yesterday, Steward Fu overheard the white paper fan talking to Luciano, and he realized that he had been deceived by his good friend, so he took More than a dozen loyalists fled to the UK, wanting to tell us the truth."

King Xi straightened his body and swept away his previous frustration: "In the end, he was discovered by the white paper fan, so he chased him all the way to London. If he hadn't happened to meet you last night, he would have been wiped out by the white paper fan's cronies long ago. He wanted to thank you last night, but I told you that you have fallen asleep."

"Where is he now?"

Chu Tian looked up and scanned the manor: "Could it be that you are still sleeping?"

Xi Wang smiled wryly, and nodded slightly in response: "That's right! He's still sleeping, maybe he's been chased by the white paper fan's men for too long, he fell asleep last night, I wanted to call him this morning After eating, he still fell asleep, obviously overworked these days."

Chu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly: "He is quite relieved."

King Xi didn't hear the question in Chu Tian's words, but just stepped forward and asked: "Young commander, we now have the cards of Fu Steward and Huokou, which can be used to deal with Yuan Bolang's old troops, and can also crucify the fledglings." The white paper fan completely integrates Hesheng Hall."

"Young commander, when shall we do it?"

Hearing the fighting spirit gradually rising from King Xi, Chu Tian waved his fingers lightly: "Don't worry, just wait and see for two more days! You first spread the news that Butler Fu was rescued by us, and see how the heads of all levels of Heshengtang In addition to the objective response, let’s see if the white paper fan will take any new action on this.”

Xi Wang nodded helplessly: "Okay! I will arrange it later."

According to her personality, since she has two witnesses, Steward Fu and Huokou, she can hold a meeting of Heshengtang to disclose the crime of the white paper fan, and then shoot him to death on the spot, but Chu Tian has the final say in Heshengtang now. Therefore, facing her master's prudence, she could only obey.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Chu Tian accidentally thought of a question: "Wang Xi, do you know the local Nangong Yue? Who is this?"

"merchant!"

Xi Wang threw out two words very straightforwardly, and then added with a chuckle: "Nangong Yue is a very rich Chinese businessman. Apart from murder and arson, he will hardly let anyone who can make money go, but he is very low-key and very polite." Simple, so his name is not too famous in Europe."

Xi Wang waved his fat hands, and said in a calm voice, "To put it simply, he is a rich businessman to ordinary people, but to the rich and powerful in Europe, he is a very ordinary person. There are too many rich and powerful in Europe. There are too many wealthy businessmen, he is really nothing, a drop in the ocean."

In Europe, which consists of 44 countries, nobles and nobles are like crucian carp crossing the river.

"He doesn't even bring bodyguards with him when he goes out."

Xi Wang joked: "Because the gangster kidnaps a businessman at random, he may be richer than him, and he often donates money to build roads and bridges or support homeless people and stray dogs, so no one wants to attack him. By the way, he and We also have some business cooperation with Shengtang.”

"I don't know the specific content of the cooperation, because it was handled by Yuan Bolang."

Speaking of which, she pointed to the inside of the manor: "If you are interested in those, you can ask Steward Fu later, he should know about the cooperation between Nangong Yue and Yuan Bolang, but I can give you a vaccination, those business It is likely to be protection fees and freight."

Chu Tian nodded: "Understood."

A trace of curiosity flashed across Xi Wang's face, and he raised a question with his eyes wide open: "Young Marshal, why are you more interested in Nangong? Is it because he is fooling him in the heavenly dynasty to make him rich? Don't be fooled by him, That is a timid and timid businessman who can't get on the stage."

"If you are interested in European dignitaries, I can help you introduce them."

The King of the West wrung his fingers and started to talk: "I know the British royal family, the Spanish royal family, the Norwegian royal family, the Danish royal family, the Swedish royal family, the Dutch royal family, the Belgian royal family, the Luxembourg royal family, the Moroccan royal family, and the powerful and wealthy businessmen of various countries... ..."

"Young commander, young commander..."

Chu Tian thought for a while, but when he was about to respond, he heard a shout, and then he saw Fu Butler striding over. Fu Butler, dressed in a brand new white Tang suit, looked energetic and full of energy. End of the road is a world of difference.

Butler Fu stood beside Chu Tian, ​​with a respectful expression on his face: "Young commander, this old man didn't know Taishan last night, please forgive me, the young commander was tired and went to bed early yesterday, and the old man couldn't express his thanks in person. Ashamed, let the old man bow to the young marshal now."

"Thank you, Young Marshal, for saving your life."

Butler Fu spread out his hands to Chutian, with an absolutely sincere and sincere attitude. Seeing this, Chutian hurriedly reached out to help him. When he put his hands on Butler Fu to prevent him from saluting to him, Chutian also saw his shoes and frowned. He wrinkled slightly but quickly regained his composure, and then replied with a wry smile: "Butler Fu, you are Zhesha boy."

Chu Tian waved his hand lightly: "It's just a little effort, you must not be polite."

Under Chu Tian's insistence, Steward Fu did not knelt down to thank him after all, and then the old man sighed softly: "The young commander is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people, neither arrogant nor impatient nor happy in his appearance, it is really rare for a young man to have such a cultivation level , but the old man still wants to say something today."

"The old man was saved by the young commander. This life can be taken away at any time."

Chu Tian laughed, waved his hand again and said, "Butler Fu is serious! Don't say this again, or Chutian will die of shame!" Then he quickly changed the topic: "Butler Fu, you were not injured yesterday, right? If there is any injury on the body, there is a family doctor on the estate."

Butler Fu expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, Marshal! The old man is fine."

Then he raised his head to look at Chu Tian, ​​patted his chest and said, "Young commander, when are we going to hold the Hesheng Hall meeting? This old man is willing to come out and testify against the white paper fan, even if I want to sacrifice my life for my dead brother. I am willing to prove that Master Yuan gave up his position to the Young Marshal."

"As long as justice is sought for the deceased, this old man is willing to be smashed to pieces."

The combination of voice and emotion presents a righteous and awe-inspiring trend, which makes Xiwang have a good impression of this butler!Chu Tian patted him on the shoulder lightly, and replied with a gentle smile: "Butler Fu, don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for the wronged person, but the gang meeting is not in a hurry for now."

Butler Fu smiled slightly: "I understand."

When Butler Fu was led by his servants to have breakfast, Chu Tian looked at his shiny black shoes.

He recalled Hong Kong's Long Street, Yuan Bolang's egg fried rice, the exact same shoes, and the brand-new Tang clothes in his mind. A smile flashed across his face, and then he gave Xi Wang a faint instruction: "What happened last night Don't spread it, don't mention a word."

Xi Wang was taken aback: "Didn't the news make the white paper fan flustered?"

Chu Tian showed a playful smile, and raised his finger: "He will be messed up, he will be messed up...as long as we don't do anything..."