City Marshal

"My lord, I've had someone check it out."

In the study room of Nangong’s family, Nangong Yuezheng was flipping through the financial statements while listening to Hua Jian’s report: “There is no such kid in the violent area in Eastern Europe. One or two are also straw bags that have not been beaten."

With Nangong Yue indifferent, Hua Jian exhaled a long breath and added: "I also asked someone to show his photo to the bosses, to make sure that there is no such nerdy person in their area, but I asked them to give them some money. We want them to let us know when they see it."

"well done."

A smile flashed across Nangong Yue's face, he pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said: "You have to be so tepid in doing things, as long as you pay attention to all the links, then the origin of the boy from the Celestial Dynasty will be dug out. We know he's not a gangster from a violent part of Eastern Europe."

"You let the spear bring a few more people to secretly protect Ning'er."

He showed the kindness and care that a father should have, and said earnestly: "Don't let outsiders hurt them; that kid is not a gangster, it seems that there must be some background behind it, I just hope he didn't come for Ning'er, otherwise I will never let him live past three days."

Hua Jian lowered his head slightly: "Understood."

"By the way, where is Nameless Nie?"

Nangong sat up straight, with interest and anticipation on his face, and said: "Have you seen his whereabouts? It stands to reason that he has been in England for a while, no matter how he hides, there will be clues. You have searched for so long, and still No news from him? No reply from the white paper fan?"

Hua Jian took a deep breath, and replied in a calm voice: "Not yet! But I believe it will be soon, after all, the money has already been distributed, and all channels have been paved. As long as Nameless Nie's shadow flashes by, someone will catch it, sir. , Give me another two days and there will definitely be news.”

"It's okay, check slowly."

Nangong Yue flashed a hint of disappointment, but he still comforted Hua Jian: "Don't feel pressured."

Just when Nangong Yue was about to wave Hua Jian out, Hua Jian hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Master, why don't you ask about Chu Tian's situation? I feel that you don't seem to care much about him. You know, he He is a difficult person to kill, we must prepare in advance."

"Kill Chutian"

Nangong Yue looked away from the report again, leaned on the chair and let out a long breath: "Actually, I really don't want to kill Chutian. He has no grievances with me. I really don't want to confront him head-on. It's meaningless to kill him." , This is also the reason why I have been evading since I received the order."

Hua Jian showed a wry smile, he now grasped the key point of these days: "That's it! No wonder you didn't ask me to collect Chutian's latest information." Then he shook his head lightly: "But after all, this is the order of the new master. If you don’t complete the task, you may be questioned about your intentions.”

"Don't worry too much, let's take one step at a time."

Nangong Yue's face showed the shrewdness that a businessman should have, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Chutian is negotiating with Tangmen in Shenzhen at the moment. How can we kill him if he doesn't come to London? It is impossible to send people to go to heaven to deal with Chutian Right? The new owner should not be so stupid."

"So let's wait until Chutian comes to London."

Nangong Yue became very optimistic, spread his arms and said with a smile: "Maybe Chutian won't come to England? So we don't need to be too active in preparing for this matter. The most important thing for the Nangong family is to make money, as long as the money flows into the new owner's pocket every year , he naturally knows our true value."

"And if we slow down a bit, the new owner will be able to see that killing people is not our strong point."

Hua Jian nodded: "Understood!"

After Hua Jian opened the door and left the study, Nangong Yue sighed softly. He didn't care about Chutian's affairs. If he cared so much about Nameless Nie, once he hurt Chu Tian, ​​it would definitely cause a chain reaction.

So regarding Chutian's matter, he chose to delay it as long as he could.

He hoped that Chutian would never come to London, and that Huajian and the others would never be able to find Chutian.When Nangong Yue crossed this thought, he couldn't stop feeling a little dazed in his heart, and he didn't know when, as an old man in the world, he developed an extreme dislike for the world.

At this time, Hua Jian was getting into a car, waving for a driver to take him to change his medicine, Zhonghua Pharmacy, an industry owned by Nangong family, although it is the era of rampant western medicine, Chinese medicine still has a certain niche market , the older Chinese like to consolidate their roots and cultivate their talents.

Therefore, the Chinese pharmacy can still endure tepidly.

In a small room of the pharmacy, the owner of the pharmacy in his 50s was changing the medicine for Hua Jian's severed hand. Seeing the swelling of his arm, he smiled softly: "The arm is much better! It will be able to function in two months." Take it easy, but don't provoke Archbishop Wolsey in the future."

"That guy is ruthless. I was almost beaten by him back then."

A smile flashed across Hua Jian's face, and he nodded sincerely: "Don't worry, I won't provoke him again!" Then he set his eyes on the arm that smelled of medicine, there was no pain or helplessness in his eyes, on the contrary There was still a tinge of relief, and when the boss turned around, he muttered to himself: "I broke my hand... I can slow down a bit."

When Hua Jian was changing medicines at Zhonghua Pharmacy, Chu Tian was hanging out with Ke Er in a small bookstore. Chu Tian wanted to buy more copies of "Shakespeare" in different translations, so he spared two hours to come to the bookstore today. The paper fan will attack him, who is suffering right now.

How can a huge cake make people fall in love with the throne of King Nan?

It's just that the white paper fan has to consider many factors, so he is destined to weigh the pros and cons repeatedly. On the one hand, he will be a king of the mountain who occupies the mountain, and on the other hand, he will be recruited to become a high official in the border. I believe he will be his lackey without hesitation.

But now I have to calculate the gains and losses, and this process of weighing will be painful.

Thinking of hitting his head against the wall with a white paper fan, Chu Tian couldn't help showing a smile, and then picked four or five thick "Shakespeare", Ke'er looked at these thick books, and then looked at the written content , so he smiled wryly and said, "Are you planning to go to university?"

"Why do you buy so many? I get a headache just reading one book."

Ke'er also found out clearly: "Also, why do you always choose dark blue covers?"

Chutian thought of "Shakespeare" in the study, and a smile flashed on his face again: "The dark blue cover is good for the eyes! But to be honest, I didn't buy it for viewing, I just wanted to decorate the study, so that guests can see it." When you arrive, you will feel that I have profound literary attainments.”

"In England, it's easy to be despised if you don't play some Shakespeare."

Ke'er chuckled lightly: "You still have a lot of nonsense."

Just when Chutian was about to answer something, he caught a glimpse of two men getting out of a car outside, their eyes flickering with imperceptible sharpness, while looking around the surrounding environment, talking casually while approaching, the speed was very slow, but the direction of travel It is very clear, that is the bookstore!

Chu Tian shook his head helplessly, this game is completely designed by himself, without any creativity!So he checked out at the cashier with five copies of Shakespeare in his arms, and then whispered to Kerr: "There are two white people who are coming to deal with me. You put them down for me. I will go through the back door first."

Ke'er glanced at it, and replied in surprise, "Who are they?"

"They will definitely call themselves the White Paper Fan."

Chu Tian pushed the big black-rimmed glasses on his face, exhaled a long breath and replied: "But you don't need to pay attention to them, just leave when you defeat them, there is no need to kill them or embarrass them, because I have already guessed what is behind them. My master, Ke'er, hold on, I'm leaving first."

"Also, when you go back to the manor, don't mention the assassin."

After finishing speaking, Chu Tian ran away from the back door with the books in his arms.

However, he still gestured to Xi Du, asking the latter to secretly take care of Ke'er.

At this moment, Butler Fu was staring at the phone in a daze, as if he had been enchanted by someone. "Master, I have had someone check it out."

In the study room of Nangong’s family, Nangong Yuezheng was flipping through the financial statements while listening to Hua Jian’s report: “There is no such kid in the violent area in Eastern Europe. One or two are also straw bags that have not been beaten."

With Nangong Yue indifferent, Hua Jian exhaled a long breath and added: "I also asked someone to show his photo to the bosses, to make sure that there is no such nerdy person in their area, but I asked them to give them some money. We want them to let us know when they see it."

"well done."

A smile flashed across Nangong Yue's face, he pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said: "You have to be so tepid in doing things, as long as you pay attention to all the links, then the origin of the boy from the Celestial Dynasty will be dug out. We know he's not a gangster from a violent part of Eastern Europe."

"You let the spear bring a few more people to secretly protect Ning'er."

He showed the kindness and care that a father should have, and said earnestly: "Don't let outsiders hurt them; that kid is not a gangster, it seems that there must be some background behind it, I just hope he didn't come for Ning'er, otherwise I will never let him live past three days."

Hua Jian lowered his head slightly: "Understood."

"By the way, where is Nameless Nie?"

Nangong sat up straight, with interest and anticipation on his face, and said: "Have you seen his whereabouts? It stands to reason that he has been in England for a while, no matter how he hides, there will be clues. You have searched for so long, and still No news from him? No reply from the white paper fan?"

Hua Jian took a deep breath, and replied in a calm voice: "Not yet! But I believe it will be soon, after all, the money has already been distributed, and all channels have been paved. As long as Nameless Nie's shadow flashes by, someone will catch it, sir. , Give me another two days and there will definitely be news.”

"It's okay, check slowly."

Nangong Yue flashed a hint of disappointment, but he still comforted Hua Jian: "Don't feel pressured."

Just when Nangong Yue was about to wave Hua Jian out, Hua Jian hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Master, why don't you ask about Chu Tian's situation? I feel that you don't seem to care much about him. You know, he He is a difficult person to kill, we must prepare in advance."

"Kill Chutian"

Nangong Yue looked away from the report again, leaned on the chair and let out a long breath: "Actually, I really don't want to kill Chutian. He has no grievances with me. I really don't want to confront him head-on. It's meaningless to kill him." , This is also the reason why I have been evading since I received the order."

Hua Jian showed a wry smile, he now grasped the key point of these days: "That's it! No wonder you didn't ask me to collect Chutian's latest information." Then he shook his head lightly: "But after all, this is the order of the new master. If you don’t complete the task, you may be questioned about your intentions.”

"Don't worry too much, let's take one step at a time."

Nangong Yue's face showed the shrewdness that a businessman should have, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Chutian is negotiating with Tangmen in Shenzhen at the moment. How can we kill him if he doesn't come to London? It is impossible to send people to go to heaven to deal with Chutian Right? The new owner should not be so stupid."

"So let's wait until Chutian comes to London."

Nangong Yue became very optimistic, spread his arms and said with a smile: "Maybe Chutian won't come to England? So we don't need to be too active in preparing for this matter. The most important thing for the Nangong family is to make money, as long as the money flows into the new owner's pocket every year , he naturally knows our true value."

"And if we slow down a bit, the new owner will be able to see that killing people is not our strong point."

Hua Jian nodded: "Understood!"

After Hua Jian opened the door and left the study, Nangong Yue sighed softly. He didn't care about Chutian's affairs. If he cared so much about Nameless Nie, once he hurt Chu Tian, ​​it would definitely cause a chain reaction.

So regarding Chutian's matter, he chose to delay it as long as he could.

He hoped that Chutian would never come to London, and that Huajian and the others would never be able to find Chutian.When Nangong Yue crossed this thought, he couldn't stop feeling a little dazed in his heart, and he didn't know when, as an old man in the world, he developed an extreme dislike for the world.

At this time, Hua Jian was getting into a car, waving for a driver to take him to change his medicine, Zhonghua Pharmacy, an industry owned by Nangong family, although it is the era of rampant western medicine, Chinese medicine still has a certain niche market , the older Chinese like to consolidate their roots and cultivate their talents.

Therefore, the Chinese pharmacy can still endure tepidly.

In a small room of the pharmacy, the owner of the pharmacy in his 50s was changing the medicine for Hua Jian's severed hand. Seeing the swelling of his arm, he smiled softly: "The arm is much better! It will be able to function in two months." Take it easy, but don't provoke Archbishop Wolsey in the future."

"That guy is ruthless. I was almost beaten by him back then."

A smile flashed across Hua Jian's face, and he nodded sincerely: "Don't worry, I won't provoke him again!" Then he set his eyes on the arm that smelled of medicine, there was no pain or helplessness in his eyes, on the contrary There was still a tinge of relief, and when the boss turned around, he muttered to himself: "I broke my hand... I can slow down a bit."

When Hua Jian was changing medicines at Zhonghua Pharmacy, Chu Tian was hanging out with Ke Er in a small bookstore. Chu Tian wanted to buy more copies of "Shakespeare" in different translations, so he spared two hours to come to the bookstore today. The paper fan will attack him, who is suffering right now.

How can a huge cake make people fall in love with the throne of King Nan?

It's just that the white paper fan has to consider many factors, so he is destined to weigh the pros and cons repeatedly. On the one hand, he will be a king of the mountain who occupies the mountain, and on the other hand, he will be recruited to become a high official in the border. I believe he will be his lackey without hesitation.

But now I have to calculate the gains and losses, and this process of weighing will be painful.

Thinking of hitting his head against the wall with a white paper fan, Chu Tian couldn't help showing a smile, and then picked four or five thick "Shakespeare", Ke'er looked at these thick books, and then looked at the written content , so he smiled wryly and said, "Are you planning to go to university?"

"Why do you buy so many? I get a headache just reading one book."

Ke'er also found out clearly: "Also, why do you always choose dark blue covers?"

Chutian thought of "Shakespeare" in the study, and a smile flashed on his face again: "The dark blue cover is good for the eyes! But to be honest, I didn't buy it for viewing, I just wanted to decorate the study, so that guests can see it." When you arrive, you will feel that I have profound literary attainments.”

"In England, it's easy to be despised if you don't play some Shakespeare."

Ke'er chuckled lightly: "You still have a lot of nonsense."

Just when Chutian was about to answer something, he caught a glimpse of two men getting out of a car outside, their eyes flickering with imperceptible sharpness, while looking around the surrounding environment, talking casually while approaching, the speed was very slow, but the direction of travel It is very clear, that is the bookstore!

Chu Tian shook his head helplessly, this game is completely designed by himself, without any creativity!So he checked out at the cashier with five copies of Shakespeare in his arms, and then whispered to Kerr: "There are two white people who are coming to deal with me. You put them down for me. I will go through the back door first."

Ke'er glanced at it, and replied in surprise, "Who are they?"

"They will definitely call themselves the White Paper Fan."

Chu Tian pushed the big black-rimmed glasses on his face, exhaled a long breath and replied: "But you don't need to pay attention to them, just leave when you defeat them, there is no need to kill them or embarrass them, because I have already guessed what is behind them. My master, Ke'er, hold on, I'm leaving first."

"Also, when you go back to the manor, don't mention the assassin."

After finishing speaking, Chu Tian ran away from the back door with the books in his arms.

However, he still gestured to Xi Du, asking the latter to secretly take care of Ke'er.

At this moment, Butler Fu was staring at the phone in a daze, as if he had been enchanted by someone.