City Marshal

Chapter 3642 Whose information

Nan Wang!

This position is a piece of fat, a piece of fat that makes people laugh while sleeping.

The position of military adviser plays a very important role in Hesheng Hall. Many times, Yuan Bolang first handed over the things that need to be done to the white paper fan, and then the white paper fan handed over to the three kings and the hall masters of each hall. From this point of view , the white paper fan can be regarded as the number two person in Heshengtang.

But at the same time, there is no direct line of power under the military, and its power comes entirely from Yuan Bolang, who can be replaced at any time, similar to the eunuchs around the emperor in ancient times. If Yuan Bolang abdicates, a new leader will be selected from the hall masters of each hall. It doesn't matter, that is to say...

A person who becomes a military adviser can never become a leader.

The reason for this is that Yuan Bolang wanted to prevent the hired military adviser from usurping power and seizing the throne, and at the same time, it was also an extra layer of protection for himself. If there was a major mistake, the various hall masters or the government would investigate it, and as a last resort, the military adviser would come forward To take the blame.

Therefore, the position of a military adviser is a weak point with a limited time limit. This can also explain why Bai Zhifan wants to fight against the three kings with the steward, because he knows in his heart that once Chu Tian takes the position, his once prominent military adviser will become a useless person, and Chutian would never want the former military adviser.

Then his best result is to flee abroad, but according to the extent of the three kings' secret cleansing, Chu Tian will never let him go, so the white paper fan raised his arms, ready to kill a bloody road and even take the position. Facts have also proved that this is a major turning point in his life.

Out of his high hopes and trust, Yuan Bolang's old department let him send.

What made Bai Zhifan even more confused was that on the cusp of the storm, Chu Tian extended an olive branch and formally invited him to take up the post of Southern King. I already know this, and now I am waiting for his final attitude.

"Master Bai, are you excited?"

In a bar with ambiguous colors, in front of a floor-to-ceiling window made of bulletproof glass, a young man was puffing on a cigar, and after taking a few puffs, he turned his head to the man on the sofa: "Nan Wang, Nanwang of Heshengtang is almost equal to a big family of the mafia."

"Master Bai, you're in luck."

The man on the sofa is just a white paper fan. He is holding a glass of wine and leaning forward. He is also standing next to the young man and looking down at the whole bar. A few attractive plaster-polished centaurs are placed in the corner, and the whole hall looks like a deep Brown metallic tones, with a giant laser light on the ceiling.

The bar counter of the bar is extended to occupy most of the line of sight. The dazzling wine bottles make people dizzy. The most impressive thing is the whole Tantric mural surrounding the entire wall. The mural full of religious atmosphere is placed in the desire No matter how you look at the bar, it's a bit weird.

On the dance floor, all the men and women frantically raised their hands and swayed.

The six speakers with excellent sound effects that can be seen transmit the extremely dynamic music to every corner. Here, whether you like it or not, they have a way to make your heart tremble with the beat. The white paper fan glanced at it, He sighed softly, "What are you doing here?"

"You know I don't like noisy places."

Leaning on the thick glass, the young man shrugged his shoulders towards the white paper fan: "Mr. Bai, it seems that you are really old, and you don't even have any interest in such pleasure-seeking places. Does this imply that you are very inclined?" How about taking the post of King Nan? Sitting in that position, you will reach the sky in one step."

"From a handyman eunuch to a powerful father-in-law."

A look of helplessness flashed across the face of the white paper fan, and he took a sip of red wine and responded: "It seems that there are also spies from your Luxi family in Heshengtang, otherwise how would you know about this internal announcement? But it doesn't matter, these are all normal infiltration methods , I just want to know your attitude."

The young man raised his head slightly, and said unhurriedly: "What attitude?"

The white paper fan brushed its fingers across the cup, and said in a flat tone: "I want to know, do the mafia want me to be the king of Nan, or do they want me to continue to split Heshengtang? The former can save a lot of people from dying, and it can also let you I maximize short-term profits; the latter is all-or-nothing.”

He smiled, with playful eyes: "If I can hold Chutian, I am the overlord; if I can't hold it, then I will be killed; but no matter the victory or defeat, I think you want me to choose the second one, after all It is in the long-term interests of the mafia that the Heshengtang is torn apart."

"Mr. Bai, what you said is hurtful."

The young man maintained a calm face with a strong smile: "The European cake is so big, how can my Lucy family eat it? I must find a good friend to share with, and you know, the friend I am looking for is you , we are all friends, how could I harm you?"

Speaking of this, he turned his words slightly: "However, I, Luciano, only recognize you as a friend, and I am only willing to share cakes with you, so whether it is emotional or rational, I don't want you to let him win." Nan Wang, after all, that is not in your and my common interests."

"What's more, I have a grudge against Chu Tian."

Luciano exhaled a puff of smoke, and added word by word: "If you take the post of King of Heshengtang, sooner or later we will fight each other. It's not that you want to cut me apart, but that Chutian will force you to fight with me. I'm against you, and I'm afraid you and I will fight to the death."

"Why do you have to be used as a gun?"

The white paper fan was shaking the red wine, and there was not much emotion on the elegant and ruddy face: "If I don't serve as Nan Wang, then I will be punished by Chu Tian if I make excuses to make trouble. After all, he has already won a lot of money with this move." People's hearts, I don't know how to flatter, so I can easily be killed by his master."

"don’t worry."

Luciano comforted the white paper fan: "Kill a few more people to stir up trouble."

"Don't mess around!"

The eyes of the white paper fan froze instantly, and he stared at Luciano and said, "Although Chutian and I haven't dealt with each other directly, the tricks he played have shown his scheming. I started to deploy and prepare for him long before he came to London Crucify him on the spot when he holds a gang meeting."

"Who knows what this guy seems to be aware of."

There was a look of melancholy between the white paper fan's eyebrows, and he added lightly while holding the wine glass: "I have been in London for more than a week and insisted on ignoring business, taking women to eat, drink and have fun all day long, just when I thought he was doing nothing, he gorgeously took the frog They took it down and destroyed one of my strongholds."

There was a trace of disapproval on Luciano's face, and he flicked the soot in his hand: "That only shows that your subordinates are too stupid! So many people will be found after Chutian, and I will definitely be safe!" Then he Thinking of the situation in Hong Kong, the conversation subconsciously shifted: "At least it won't be so bad."

The white paper fan was not annoyed by his rude words. Apart from suffering from Chutian, this young priest basically did everything smoothly. In addition, the mafia was unprecedentedly united in Pu Wenluo's turmoil, and they advanced and retreated together. So he despises all opponents with capital.

"By the way, is old Fu reliable?"

Luciano suddenly asked a question: "Will he step on you?"

The white paper fan shook his head without hesitation, and replied with a particularly firm tone: "No! I have been good friends with Lao Fu for many years. He is a person who is indifferent to fame and wealth. Our cooperation this time is to get what we need. He wants to I want to seek justice for Yuan Bolang, and I want to gain some benefits."

Get a little profit?Luciano smiled noncommittally.

The white paper fan waved his hand, and there was a firmness in his eyes: "So the old man will never betray us. If he is a villain who is only interested in profit, how could he risk his life to get close to Chutian? You know , once Chutian finds out the clues, Old Fu will definitely die."

"So I believe in old Fu, and I also believe that the plan will not change too much."

He raised his head: "I will complete the plan step by step."

Luciano exhaled a puff of smoke, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Actually, I'm very curious. The whole world thinks that Chutian negotiated with Tangmen in Shenzhen, and there is no trace of him when entering and exiting. Chutian? Can you still put on a gorgeous show?"

"Your intelligence is so awesome?"

Bai Zhifan laughed and drank the red wine in the glass up: "Actually, this information is not from He Sheng Tang, nor from the frogs, but a person you can never expect. He told me that Chu Tian will come The United Kingdom rectified the Wosheng Hall, and finally announced the specific date.”

"With the precise information he provided, old Fu and I can deploy calmly."

Luciano narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who is that person...?" Nan Wang!

This position is a piece of fat, a piece of fat that makes people laugh while sleeping.

The position of military adviser plays a very important role in Hesheng Hall. Many times, Yuan Bolang first handed over the things that need to be done to the white paper fan, and then the white paper fan handed over to the three kings and the hall masters of each hall. From this point of view , the white paper fan can be regarded as the number two person in Heshengtang.

But at the same time, there is no direct line of power under the military, and its power comes entirely from Yuan Bolang, who can be replaced at any time, similar to the eunuchs around the emperor in ancient times. If Yuan Bolang abdicates, a new leader will be selected from the hall masters of each hall. It doesn't matter, that is to say...

A person who becomes a military adviser can never become a leader.

The reason for this is that Yuan Bolang wanted to prevent the hired military adviser from usurping power and seizing the throne, and at the same time, it was also an extra layer of protection for himself. If there was a major mistake, the various hall masters or the government would investigate it, and as a last resort, the military adviser would come forward To take the blame.

Therefore, the position of a military adviser is a weak point with a limited time limit. This can also explain why Bai Zhifan wants to fight against the three kings with the steward, because he knows in his heart that once Chu Tian takes the position, his once prominent military adviser will become a useless person, and Chutian would never want the former military adviser.

Then his best result is to flee abroad, but according to the extent of the three kings' secret cleansing, Chu Tian will never let him go, so the white paper fan raised his arms, ready to kill a bloody road and even take the position. Facts have also proved that this is a major turning point in his life.

Out of his high hopes and trust, Yuan Bolang's old department let him send.

What made Bai Zhifan even more confused was that on the cusp of the storm, Chu Tian extended an olive branch and formally invited him to take up the post of Southern King. I already know this, and now I am waiting for his final attitude.

"Master Bai, are you excited?"

In a bar with ambiguous colors, in front of a floor-to-ceiling window made of bulletproof glass, a young man was puffing on a cigar, and after taking a few puffs, he turned his head to the man on the sofa: "Nan Wang, Nanwang of Heshengtang is almost equal to a big family of the mafia."

"Master Bai, you're in luck."

The man on the sofa is just a white paper fan. He is holding a glass of wine and leaning forward. He is also standing next to the young man and looking down at the whole bar. A few attractive plaster-polished centaurs are placed in the corner, and the whole hall looks like a deep Brown metallic tones, with a giant laser light on the ceiling.

The bar counter of the bar is extended to occupy most of the line of sight. The dazzling wine bottles make people dizzy. The most impressive thing is the whole Tantric mural surrounding the entire wall. The mural full of religious atmosphere is placed in the desire No matter how you look at the bar, it's a bit weird.

On the dance floor, all the men and women frantically raised their hands and swayed.

The six speakers with excellent sound effects that can be seen transmit the extremely dynamic music to every corner. Here, whether you like it or not, they have a way to make your heart tremble with the beat. The white paper fan glanced at it, He sighed softly, "What are you doing here?"

"You know I don't like noisy places."

Leaning on the thick glass, the young man shrugged his shoulders towards the white paper fan: "Mr. Bai, it seems that you are really old, and you don't even have any interest in such pleasure-seeking places. Does this imply that you are very inclined?" How about taking the post of King Nan? Sitting in that position, you will reach the sky in one step."

"From a handyman eunuch to a powerful father-in-law."

A look of helplessness flashed across the face of the white paper fan, and he took a sip of red wine and responded: "It seems that there are also spies from your Luxi family in Heshengtang, otherwise how would you know about this internal announcement? But it doesn't matter, these are all normal infiltration methods , I just want to know your attitude."

The young man raised his head slightly, and said unhurriedly: "What attitude?"

The white paper fan brushed its fingers across the cup, and said in a flat tone: "I want to know, do the mafia want me to be the king of Nan, or do they want me to continue to split Heshengtang? The former can save a lot of people from dying, and it can also let you I maximize short-term profits; the latter is all-or-nothing.”

He smiled, with playful eyes: "If I can hold Chutian, I am the overlord; if I can't hold it, then I will be killed; but no matter the victory or defeat, I think you want me to choose the second one, after all It is in the long-term interests of the mafia that the Heshengtang is torn apart."

"Mr. Bai, what you said is hurtful."

The young man maintained a calm face with a strong smile: "The European cake is so big, how can my Lucy family eat it? I must find a good friend to share with, and you know, the friend I am looking for is you , we are all friends, how could I harm you?"

Speaking of this, he turned his words slightly: "However, I, Luciano, only recognize you as a friend, and I am only willing to share cakes with you, so whether it is emotional or rational, I don't want you to let him win." Nan Wang, after all, that is not in your and my common interests."

"What's more, I have a grudge against Chu Tian."

Luciano exhaled a puff of smoke, and added word by word: "If you take the post of King of Heshengtang, sooner or later we will fight each other. It's not that you want to cut me apart, but that Chutian will force you to fight with me. I'm against you, and I'm afraid you and I will fight to the death."

"Why do you have to be used as a gun?"

The white paper fan was shaking the red wine, and there was not much emotion on the elegant and ruddy face: "If I don't serve as Nan Wang, then I will be punished by Chu Tian if I make excuses to make trouble. After all, he has already won a lot of money with this move." People's hearts, I don't know how to flatter, so I can easily be killed by his master."

"don’t worry."

Luciano comforted the white paper fan: "Kill a few more people to stir up trouble."

"Don't mess around!"

The eyes of the white paper fan froze instantly, and he stared at Luciano and said, "Although Chutian and I haven't dealt with each other directly, the tricks he played have shown his scheming. I started to deploy and prepare for him long before he came to London Crucify him on the spot when he holds a gang meeting."

"Who knows what this guy seems to be aware of."

There was a look of melancholy between the white paper fan's eyebrows, and he added lightly while holding the wine glass: "I have been in London for more than a week and insisted on ignoring business, taking women to eat, drink and have fun all day long, just when I thought he was doing nothing, he gorgeously took the frog They took it down and destroyed one of my strongholds."

There was a trace of disapproval on Luciano's face, and he flicked the soot in his hand: "That only shows that your subordinates are too stupid! So many people will be found after Chutian, and I will definitely be safe!" Then he Thinking of the situation in Hong Kong, the conversation subconsciously shifted: "At least it won't be so bad."

The white paper fan was not annoyed by his rude words. Apart from suffering from Chutian, this young priest basically did everything smoothly. In addition, the mafia was unprecedentedly united in Pu Wenluo's turmoil, and they advanced and retreated together. So he despises all opponents with capital.

"By the way, is old Fu reliable?"

Luciano suddenly asked a question: "Will he step on you?"

The white paper fan shook his head without hesitation, and replied with a particularly firm tone: "No! I have been good friends with Lao Fu for many years. He is a person who is indifferent to fame and wealth. Our cooperation this time is to get what we need. He wants to I want to seek justice for Yuan Bolang, and I want to gain some benefits."

Get a little profit?Luciano smiled noncommittally.

The white paper fan waved his hand, and there was a firmness in his eyes: "So the old man will never betray us. If he is a villain who is only interested in profit, how could he risk his life to get close to Chutian? You know , once Chutian finds out the clues, Old Fu will definitely die."

"So I believe in old Fu, and I also believe that the plan will not change too much."

He raised his head: "I will complete the plan step by step."

Luciano exhaled a puff of smoke, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Actually, I'm very curious. The whole world thinks that Chutian negotiated with Tangmen in Shenzhen, and there is no trace of him when entering and exiting. Chutian? Can you still put on a gorgeous show?"

"Your intelligence is so awesome?"

Bai Zhifan laughed and drank the red wine in the glass up: "Actually, this information is not from He Sheng Tang, nor from the frogs, but a person you can never expect. He told me that Chu Tian will come The United Kingdom rectified the Wosheng Hall, and finally announced the specific date.”

"With the precise information he provided, old Fu and I can deploy calmly."

Luciano narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who is that person...?"

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