City Marshal

After Steward Fu was rescued by Chu Tian, ​​He Shengtang died again for three consecutive days.

More than a dozen leaders were shot and killed in various parts of Europe. People were panicked. It is a good word to describe Heshengtang at this moment, but it is also because of this panic that Yuan Bolang's remnants of the old department gathered under the banner of the white paper fan. Unprecedented unity in 15 years.

Hold high the banner of the white paper fan: Oppose the Three Kings!

When the white paper fan was inciting the affiliated forces to fight against the three kings, Chutian kept the three kings silent, neither attacking nor refuting, and locked their heads like a turtle, as if giving a default attitude, and then let Yuan Bolang's old subordinate The crowd became even more turbulent, presenting a trend of provoking teachers and inquiring about crimes.

Chu Tian was still indifferent. He didn't even go out of the gate for three days in England. He just ate, drank and had fun in the old manor. Occasionally, he dragged Xi Wang to ask if there were any legendary ghost stories in this manor. I was so scared that I screamed and couldn't breathe for a whole day.

All in all he had a great time.

Seeing the joy and smile on Chutian's face and the carefree expression on his body, everyone's tense nerves relaxed a lot, but at the same time, they almost forgot the purpose of Chutian's coming to England. Description: The business woman doesn't know the hatred of subjugated country, and she still sings the queen across the river. Court flower!

"Young commander, it's time to hold a meeting!"

On a sunny afternoon, Steward Fu walked up to Chu Tian with a dignified expression, with a similar puzzlement on his face: "Young commander, as the saying goes, we are as powerful as a tiger, and now we have the strong support of the three kings, and we have me and Huokou. A personal certificate is enough to lay down a white paper fan."

"Old Fu, don't worry."

Chu Tian remained as calm as ever, took one look at the old man, waved him to sit down, and gently made a pot of tea in response: "The white paper fan will be destroyed sooner or later, I want to get it back just like you The blood debt of a dead brother; but when I first came to Europe, I was not acclimatized."

"I don't know anything about the situation in the UK, so I need to do more investigation and investigation before doing anything."

Chu Tian was not warm, and comforted Steward Fu in a calm tone: "In this way, we can take down the white paper fan in one fell swoop, otherwise there will be a civil war if we are not careful. There are [-]% of the elite in the hands of the white paper fan. A fight between the two sides will only make the black hands The party picks up cheap, as the old saying goes, think long-term."

Butler Fu exhaled a long breath with a complicated expression, then nodded and took up the topic: "Young Marshal is indeed cautious enough to do things, and he is also careful to sail for thousands of years. Only by understanding the situation can we hit the enemy better." Then he Spread your hands: "It seems that the old man is in a hurry."

"Butler Fu is a man of affection."

Chu Tian slowly pushed a cup of soaked Maojian in front of him, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Heshengtang was built by Mr. Yuan again, so seeing that the gang is torn apart, I want to get rid of it urgently. , which is completely understandable."

Butler Fu hurriedly took over the hot tea, with a grateful expression on his face: "Young Marshal Thank you! Yes, He Shengtang has been in Europe for 16 years. Although I didn't fight with the master, it can be regarded as the growth I watched. My child, I am saddened by this mess."

"The most painful thing is that I was blinded by the little man with the white paper fan."

Chu Tian raised a look of amusement on his face, and waved his hand lightly in response: "Butler Fu, don't blame yourself, no one is guilty in life? Besides, it's not the time for us to blame ourselves now, the most urgent thing is to get rid of the white paper fan and seek justice? By the way, do you have evidence of collusion with the white paper fans?"

"He's colluding with the Mafia to kill stuff."

Chu Tian picked up the cup of boiling hot tea, blew on it twice, and took a sip: "After all, Bai Zhifan is not a fool, and Mr. Yuan's old man is not a reckless man. If there is no evidence that Bai Zhifan and Luciano are in collusion, It will not be easy for us to crucify him."

Butler Fu was taken aback for a moment, and then replied with a wry smile: "No! There is no evidence. I had something important to ask him that night, and I happened to overhear the call from the white paper fan in the study. When I heard that he killed my brother, I wish I could rush in and fight with him to avenge the dead."

"But I thought that I'm not his opponent, and I can't let the Three Kings take the blame."

Speaking of this, Steward Fu's expression became serious: "So I ran all night to London to find the three kings, wanting to tell them the truth and clear their innocence, but I was discovered by the white paper fan, and he sent his loyal followers all the way Chased me here and killed many brothers."

"Why didn't you contact the other brothers?"

Holding the hot teacup, Chu Tian showed a dazed look on his face: "During your run, you can call the rest of the brothers to support you, or you can ask the Three Kings to send someone to pick you up, so that you won't be killed by the elites fanned by white paper." If you bite, you won't run out of ammunition and food and get trapped in the violent zone."

"I want to call for backup..."

A look of helplessness flashed across Fu Butler's face, and he spread his hands in response: "The white paper fan has always been scheming, that's why it can be the master's military adviser. After the eight senior ministers died, he ordered the leaders to change their contact numbers, telling them that this can avoid Locked and assassinated by the Three Kings."

"I also have a newly replaced copy of contact information, but I left in a hurry and didn't take it with me."

Chu Tian suddenly realized and nodded and said: "So that's it! This white paper fan is really thoughtful in doing things. Changing the contact information makes it very inconvenient for all parties to communicate. In this way, he can use the information asymmetry to completely control everyone, but you still have three kings to call , King Xi and the others will surely rescue you."

Hearing Chutian's words, Steward Fu drank the tea in the cup, calmed down and responded awkwardly: "Young commander, I'm not afraid of your jokes. In fact, I wanted to ask the three kings for help before I entered London, but I thought about being tough with them a few days ago. Right, and now begging them again, I feel..."

"Excuse me?"

Chu Tian laughed: "Is that what you mean?"

Butler Fu nodded honestly, and then smiled wryly: "Although life is more valuable than face, you are often hesitant to make trouble, which is why I never asked the Three Kings for help, so I was almost killed. The person with the white paper fan was killed in the violent zone."

Having said that, he became grateful again: "Fortunately, the old man was a lucky man, and he met the young commander in the dark, so he escaped with his life." He raised his head and looked at Chu Tian, ​​and said very resolutely: "Young commander, This old man has an unfeeling request, and I hope the young marshal can fulfill it!"

Chu Tian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Butler Fu, please tell me."

"The old man's life was saved by the young marshal, and the old man's life should also belong to the young marshal."

Butler Fu straightened his not-so-young body, and responded clearly: "So I want to follow the young commander. I know that I don't have much ability, and I can't share too much for the young commander, but I can still take care of chores and so on. , I hope the young marshal can fulfill the old man's gratitude."

This is taking refuge!

Chu Tian couldn't help being stunned, but he quickly realized that he took a step forward when Butler Fu was about to prostrate himself on the ground, and held him firmly, his eyes fell on his shoes and clothes again, his face was exposed in front of him. He had a similar look for a few days, but he soon regained his composure: "Butler Fu, what can Chutian do?"

Butler Fu looked resolute, and leaned forward vigorously: "I also ask the young commander to help me."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Chutian's eyes, he nodded after thinking for a while and sighed: "Okay! Since Steward Fu loves Chutian so much, then Chutian welcomes you to join Heshengtang. From now on, you and the three kings will be brothers and sisters. Come on!" Sit down, let's not be too pedantic."

Butler Fu showed gratitude: "Thank you, Young Marshal."

After the butler left with a smile on his face, Ke'er flashed out from the darkness, looked at his back and said with a smile: "Young commander, congratulations! Taking down this butler is equivalent to taking down Yuan Bolang's old department, and the meeting will be held in a few days Once it is held, the white paper fan is bound to be taken down by us without bloodshed."

Chu Tian hugged the woman into his arms and smiled lightly: "I hope so."

From Ke'er's attitude, we can know that the Three Kings and the others are also afraid of this happy idea in their hearts. The arrival of the steward made everyone feel relieved, because his testimony and prestige will crucify the white paper fan, so that they can unify peacefully Internally, so that the Mafia will not reap the benefits.

Thinking back to the housekeeper's clothes and shoes, Chu Tian sighed inwardly: after all, they are a little cleaner.After Steward Fu was rescued by Chu Tian, ​​He Shengtang died again for three consecutive days.

More than a dozen leaders were shot and killed in various parts of Europe. People were panicked. It is a good word to describe Heshengtang at this moment, but it is also because of this panic that Yuan Bolang's remnants of the old department gathered under the banner of the white paper fan. Unprecedented unity in 15 years.

Hold high the banner of the white paper fan: Oppose the Three Kings!

When the white paper fan was inciting the affiliated forces to fight against the three kings, Chutian kept the three kings silent, neither attacking nor refuting, and locked their heads like a turtle, as if giving a default attitude, and then let Yuan Bolang's old subordinate The crowd became even more turbulent, presenting a trend of provoking teachers and inquiring about crimes.

Chu Tian was still indifferent. He didn't even go out of the gate for three days in England. He just ate, drank and had fun in the old manor. Occasionally, he dragged Xi Wang to ask if there were any legendary ghost stories in this manor. I was so scared that I screamed and couldn't breathe for a whole day.

All in all he had a great time.

Seeing the joy and smile on Chutian's face and the carefree expression on his body, everyone's tense nerves relaxed a lot, but at the same time, they almost forgot the purpose of Chutian's coming to England. Description: The business woman doesn't know the hatred of subjugated country, and she still sings the queen across the river. Court flower!

"Young commander, it's time to hold a meeting!"

On a sunny afternoon, Steward Fu walked up to Chu Tian with a dignified expression, with a similar puzzlement on his face: "Young commander, as the saying goes, we are as powerful as a tiger, and now we have the strong support of the three kings, and we have me and Huokou. A personal certificate is enough to lay down a white paper fan."

"Old Fu, don't worry."

Chu Tian remained as calm as ever, took one look at the old man, waved him to sit down, and gently made a pot of tea in response: "The white paper fan will be destroyed sooner or later, I want to get it back just like you The blood debt of a dead brother; but when I first came to Europe, I was not acclimatized."

"I don't know anything about the situation in the UK, so I need to do more investigation and investigation before doing anything."

Chu Tian was not warm, and comforted Steward Fu in a calm tone: "In this way, we can take down the white paper fan in one fell swoop, otherwise there will be a civil war if we are not careful. There are [-]% of the elite in the hands of the white paper fan. A fight between the two sides will only make the black hands The party picks up cheap, as the old saying goes, think long-term."

Butler Fu exhaled a long breath with a complicated expression, then nodded and took up the topic: "Young Marshal is indeed cautious enough to do things, and he is also careful to sail for thousands of years. Only by understanding the situation can we hit the enemy better." Then he Spread your hands: "It seems that the old man is in a hurry."

"Butler Fu is a man of affection."

Chu Tian slowly pushed a cup of soaked Maojian in front of him, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Heshengtang was built by Mr. Yuan again, so seeing that the gang is torn apart, I want to get rid of it urgently. , which is completely understandable."

Butler Fu hurriedly took over the hot tea, with a grateful expression on his face: "Young Marshal Thank you! Yes, He Shengtang has been in Europe for 16 years. Although I didn't fight with the master, it can be regarded as the growth I watched. My child, I am saddened by this mess."

"The most painful thing is that I was blinded by the little man with the white paper fan."

Chu Tian raised a look of amusement on his face, and waved his hand lightly in response: "Butler Fu, don't blame yourself, no one is guilty in life? Besides, it's not the time for us to blame ourselves now, the most urgent thing is to get rid of the white paper fan and seek justice? By the way, do you have evidence of collusion with the white paper fans?"

"He's colluding with the Mafia to kill stuff."

Chu Tian picked up the cup of boiling hot tea, blew on it twice, and took a sip: "After all, Bai Zhifan is not a fool, and Mr. Yuan's old man is not a reckless man. If there is no evidence that Bai Zhifan and Luciano are in collusion, It will not be easy for us to crucify him."

Butler Fu was taken aback for a moment, and then replied with a wry smile: "No! There is no evidence. I had something important to ask him that night, and I happened to overhear the call from the white paper fan in the study. When I heard that he killed my brother, I wish I could rush in and fight with him to avenge the dead."

"But I thought that I'm not his opponent, and I can't let the Three Kings take the blame."

Speaking of this, Steward Fu's expression became serious: "So I ran all night to London to find the three kings, wanting to tell them the truth and clear their innocence, but I was discovered by the white paper fan, and he sent his loyal followers all the way Chased me here and killed many brothers."

"Why didn't you contact the other brothers?"

Holding the hot teacup, Chu Tian showed a dazed look on his face: "During your run, you can call the rest of the brothers to support you, or you can ask the Three Kings to send someone to pick you up, so that you won't be killed by the elites fanned by white paper." If you bite, you won't run out of ammunition and food and get trapped in the violent zone."

"I want to call for backup..."

A look of helplessness flashed across Fu Butler's face, and he spread his hands in response: "The white paper fan has always been scheming, that's why it can be the master's military adviser. After the eight senior ministers died, he ordered the leaders to change their contact numbers, telling them that this can avoid Locked and assassinated by the Three Kings."

"I also have a newly replaced copy of contact information, but I left in a hurry and didn't take it with me."

Chu Tian suddenly realized and nodded and said: "So that's it! This white paper fan is really thoughtful in doing things. Changing the contact information makes it very inconvenient for all parties to communicate. In this way, he can use the information asymmetry to completely control everyone, but you still have three kings to call , King Xi and the others will surely rescue you."

Hearing Chutian's words, Steward Fu drank the tea in the cup, calmed down and responded awkwardly: "Young commander, I'm not afraid of your jokes. In fact, I wanted to ask the three kings for help before I entered London, but I thought about being tough with them a few days ago. Right, and now begging them again, I feel..."

"Excuse me?"

Chu Tian laughed: "Is that what you mean?"

Butler Fu nodded honestly, and then smiled wryly: "Although life is more valuable than face, you are often hesitant to make trouble, which is why I never asked the Three Kings for help, so I was almost killed. The person with the white paper fan was killed in the violent zone."

Having said that, he became grateful again: "Fortunately, the old man was a lucky man, and he met the young commander in the dark, so he escaped with his life." He raised his head and looked at Chu Tian, ​​and said very resolutely: "Young commander, This old man has an unfeeling request, and I hope the young marshal can fulfill it!"

Chu Tian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Butler Fu, please tell me."

"The old man's life was saved by the young marshal, and the old man's life should also belong to the young marshal."

Butler Fu straightened his not-so-young body, and responded clearly: "So I want to follow the young commander. I know that I don't have much ability, and I can't share too much for the young commander, but I can still take care of chores and so on. , I hope the young marshal can fulfill the old man's gratitude."

This is taking refuge!

Chu Tian couldn't help being stunned, but he quickly realized that he took a step forward when Butler Fu was about to prostrate himself on the ground, and held him firmly, his eyes fell on his shoes and clothes again, his face was exposed in front of him. He had a similar look for a few days, but he soon regained his composure: "Butler Fu, what can Chutian do?"

Butler Fu looked resolute, and leaned forward vigorously: "I also ask the young commander to help me."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Chutian's eyes, he nodded after thinking for a while and sighed: "Okay! Since Steward Fu loves Chutian so much, then Chutian welcomes you to join Heshengtang. From now on, you and the three kings will be brothers and sisters. Come on!" Sit down, let's not be too pedantic."

Butler Fu showed gratitude: "Thank you, Young Marshal."

After the butler left with a smile on his face, Ke'er flashed out from the darkness, looked at his back and said with a smile: "Young commander, congratulations! Taking down this butler is equivalent to taking down Yuan Bolang's old department, and the meeting will be held in a few days Once it is held, the white paper fan is bound to be taken down by us without bloodshed."

Chu Tian hugged the woman into his arms and smiled lightly: "I hope so."

From Ke'er's attitude, we can know that the Three Kings and the others are also afraid of this happy idea in their hearts. The arrival of the steward made everyone feel relieved, because his testimony and prestige will crucify the white paper fan, so that they can unify peacefully Internally, so that the Mafia will not reap the benefits.

Thinking back to the housekeeper's clothes and shoes, Chu Tian sighed inwardly: after all, they are a little cleaner.