City Marshal

"You were defeated by Chu Tian?"

In that luxurious hall, the white paper fan who drank red wine was shocked, and the rosy face was replaced by a touch of paleness. Of course he knew the power of Mo Yidao, and it was because he knew that he was surprised and dazed. Mo Yidao, then It was he who spent 600 million to protect his master.

"Yes! One knife!"

Mo Yidao was still sinking in the large sofa, looking around at the four or five wine bottles scattered around. There is no doubt that the master is very troubled these days, otherwise he would not use wine to soothe his sorrows. It's too tempting, and anyone who replaces it will worry about gains and losses.

"If he wasn't curious about my sword skills, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the chance to use the sword."

"The other two were seriously injured."

Mo Yidao frankly told himself that he failed, and also showed Chutian's amazing strength: "The reason why I came back alive is also because he knew that I was sent by you to test him, and his intention was very clear, that is, let me tell you, Bai Military division, you will never be his opponent."

The swaying fan of the white paper fan froze slightly, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "I originally wanted you to see Chutian's strength and find out how powerful he is, so that it will be convenient for me to make future decisions and deployments. But listening to you now, I seem to have no chance of winning."

"I don't know what you're going to do with him."

There was no expression on Mo Yidao's face, and his voice was cold: "But I want to tell you, it's best not to plot against him, let alone think about killing him. The masters you hired, including me, will join forces to kill him." Don't kill him, a person who can't be killed, don't plan."

"Because no matter how badly he loses, he can destroy you by force."

Speaking of this, he straightened up slightly: "And his mind is quite terrifying, a person who can sense that I am hiding in a corner and can see through my behavior at a glance, you'd better not provoke such a person; if I were you, I would He wouldn't even think about Nan Wang, just hide away."

"No matter how tempting fame and wealth are, they are not as expensive as life and gold."

Bai Zhifan couldn't help frowning. Although he knew Chutian's amazing strength from Mo Yi's knife, he felt that it was unacceptable to run away if he didn't care about anything. , wouldn't it be a pity to just give up like this?

So he finished drinking the wine in the glass, and then slapped the fan lightly twice: "Got it! Go down and rest first, I will find a way to deal with him. No matter how powerful Chu Tian is, he is still a body. As long as I let him With one shot from the guards, Chutian's lethality can be offset."

"Go and recuperate for a few days."

Mo Yidao knew his identity and position, so he didn't persuade the white paper fan again. He slowly sat up from the sofa, then took out a check from his pocket, put it in front of the white paper fan expressionlessly, and then took it out of his pocket. He took out another check and added two checks in total: "Boss Bai, you gave me 600 million to protect you for half a year."

Mo Yidao maintained a calm face, and poked his fingers on the two checks to add: "The bottom is your 600 million check, and the top one is my compensation to you, 300 million! From now on, you and I will no longer There is an employment relationship, and I am free when I leave this door.”

The white paper fan was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Mo Yidao said lightly: "I won't protect you anymore."

"I can't protect you either, goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the stairs with an indifferent face. His words were a little ruthless and domineering, but they showed the fact that he was unable to fight against Chu Tian. Thinking that Lao Mo would be intimidated by Chu Tian's simple knife.

When the figure of Mo Yidao was about to disappear at the top of the stairs, there was a sharp murderous intent in the eyes of the white paper fan. Now is an extraordinary moment. Although I admire the Northwest Swordsman whose sword skills are miserable, he will shake the morale of the army if he lets go at this time. There will be more masters responding to him and leaving.

This is something he absolutely cannot allow!Authority cannot be challenged!

So he waved his finger: kill!

The lights came on, and more than a dozen bodyguards drew their guns in unison.

Mo Yidao seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and at the same time when the light was on, he instantly locked on the bodyguard who drew his gun, ran two steps and jumped up, with his toes on the handrail, his vigorous body flew up, the moment the bodyguard barely locked onto Mo Yidao, Mo Yidao had already crossed the stairs, Two iron legs wrapped around the opponent's neck.

The tiger's body, which was in a downward trend across the air, turned around.

Click!

A bodyguard's neck was twisted abruptly, and he collapsed, dying. Mo hit the ground without waiting for a knife, and put his hands on the ground. The smooth tile made no sound, but he bounced up again. The explosive power of his arm was amazing, and he spun around in the air Just facing the stairs, jump five or six steps down.

Starting up, borrowing strength, killing people, and going downstairs, Mo Yi Dao did it in one go, neatly and swiftly. When the bodyguards swarmed down upstairs, two screams came clearly from the second floor, followed by a bang, and the glass shattered. Everyone could imagine that Mo Yidao ran away from the second floor.

More than a dozen bodyguards went downstairs quickly, and sure enough, they saw two guards lying on the ground, the back of one's head burst, red and white flowing, the bloody effect produced by a knife piercing, and the knuckles of the other's neck protruded, and the whole person fell to the ground bleeding , Very fierce and professional killing methods.

"Stop! Stop!"

More than a dozen bodyguards rushed to the window, shouting and shooting, and the bullets continued to pass by Mo Yidao. One knife, obviously, the white paper fan is going to kill Mo with one knife to scare the monkeys.

Mo Yidao remained expressionless, and pressed his pocket with his left hand.

"boom!"

The kitchen in the garden exploded immediately, and flames shot into the air.

At this time, Chu Tian was returning to the manor. Seeing him coming back, Steward Fu greeted him immediately, with a smile on his face: "Young commander, why did you come back so late today? I was still worried about what happened to you! After all I just killed three spies, and there is no guarantee that the white paper fan will retaliate."

"fine!"

Chu Tian patted the clothes on his body, and smiled faintly: "On the way, I just met a few small thieves, which wasted some time. The white paper fan will not retaliate against me. Although he hasn't responded yet, the less he responds, the more he is. The more entangled he is, the position of King Nan will have a great influence on him."

Speaking of this, Chu Tian added meaningfully: "You know, it is absolutely unprecedented for a gangster military strategist who has no position and no power to become one of the four kings who are in charge of a hundred thousand elites. There is one, and that is Zhuge Liang who is a teacher."

The corner of the butler's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded unnaturally.

Undoubtedly, he was very displeased with Chutian's high praise of the white paper fan. Some things were beyond his calculations and imagination, and the fact that the white paper fan became the biggest winner was a thorn in his heart. Muttering to himself: "It seems that the heat is almost here."

At this time, the three kings were walking slowly from not far away, and Chu Tian exhaled a long breath. After the three kings showed their favor to him, Chu Tian immediately issued an order: "Xi Wang, you send an order to the white paper fan, step back. In the evening, a gang meeting will be held, and all leaders above the second-level hall master will come to the meeting."

The three kings were startled, and then showed joy: "A meeting?"

Chu Tian nodded solemnly, and said amid Fu Butler's frown: "That's right! The meeting was held, and the white paper fan is now hesitating. I don't know whether to accept the position of King Nan or continue to be Luciano's dog. We should give He ramped up the heat and forced him completely to our side."

The three kings nodded together: "Understood."

Chu Tian turned his gaze to Steward Fu, revealing a touch of majesty and determination: "Old Fu, I know you have a grudge against Lao Bai, but now we should focus on the overall situation. After the internal stability of Heshengtang, we will talk to him again." Settle the bill slowly, don't worry, if you can't kill him in one year, it will be three years."

"If you can't kill him in three years, then ten years, you can always kill him."

Butler Fu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in response: "I would like to listen to the command of the young commander."

"it is good!"

After Chu Tian waved people to disperse, the three kings saw Fu Butler's staggering pace, and his face was full of confusion. How could Fu Butler, who was walking like flying two days ago, become so old today?Only Chu Tian maintained a bright smile, as if he had solved all the problems of He Sheng Tang.

Back in his own room, Steward Fu sat on the bed motionless with empty eyes, as if he had suffered a heavy blow, he opened and closed his mouth but there was no sound, it was not until more than ten minutes later that he made the words clear "How did this happen? How did this happen?"

After a long time, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

In any case, the White Paper Fan must not be allowed to sit on the King of Nan's seat.

The night wind was blowing, Chu Tian was standing on the roof of the building wearing a headset, and said unhurriedly: "Wu Ming, secretly leaked to Luciano the matter of the meeting held in Hesheng Hall the day after tomorrow, and especially asked the white paper fan to accept it." The position of King of the South made Luciano feel that the white paper fan couldn't stand the temptation."

"clear."

Nameless Nie's voice was very calm: "He will receive the news soon."

Chu Tian exhaled a long breath, and the corner of his mouth curled up in amusement: "After the news spread, we will wait to close the Internet cafe. You let the artillery arrange everything in advance. I think that the day after tomorrow, the whole Hesheng Hall will be free of hidden dangers." , neither the white paper fan nor the butler exists."

Nameless Nie was slightly taken aback: "It's very difficult for us to attack Old Fu."

Chu Tian laughed, and responded lightly: "We don't need to take action, God will punish him." "You were defeated by Chu Tian with a single blow?"

In that luxurious hall, the white paper fan who drank red wine was shocked, and the rosy face was replaced by a touch of paleness. Of course he knew the power of Mo Yidao, and it was because he knew that he was surprised and dazed. Mo Yidao, then It was he who spent 600 million to protect his master.

"Yes! One knife!"

Mo Yidao was still sinking in the large sofa, looking around at the four or five wine bottles scattered around. There is no doubt that the master is very troubled these days, otherwise he would not use wine to soothe his sorrows. It's too tempting, and anyone who replaces it will worry about gains and losses.

"If he wasn't curious about my sword skills, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the chance to use the sword."

"The other two were seriously injured."

Mo Yidao frankly told himself that he failed, and also showed Chutian's amazing strength: "The reason why I came back alive is also because he knew that I was sent by you to test him, and his intention was very clear, that is, let me tell you, Bai Military division, you will never be his opponent."

The swaying fan of the white paper fan froze slightly, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "I originally wanted you to see Chutian's strength and find out how powerful he is, so that it will be convenient for me to make future decisions and deployments. But listening to you now, I seem to have no chance of winning."

"I don't know what you're going to do with him."

There was no expression on Mo Yidao's face, and his voice was cold: "But I want to tell you, it's best not to plot against him, let alone think about killing him. The masters you hired, including me, will join forces to kill him." Don't kill him, a person who can't be killed, don't plan."

"Because no matter how badly he loses, he can destroy you by force."

Speaking of this, he straightened up slightly: "And his mind is quite terrifying, a person who can sense that I am hiding in a corner and can see through my behavior at a glance, you'd better not provoke such a person; if I were you, I would He wouldn't even think about Nan Wang, just hide away."

"No matter how tempting fame and wealth are, they are not as expensive as life and gold."

Bai Zhifan couldn't help frowning. Although he knew Chutian's amazing strength from Mo Yi's knife, he felt that it was unacceptable to run away if he didn't care about anything. , wouldn't it be a pity to just give up like this?

So he finished drinking the wine in the glass, and then slapped the fan lightly twice: "Got it! Go down and rest first, I will find a way to deal with him. No matter how powerful Chu Tian is, he is still a body. As long as I let him With one shot from the guards, Chutian's lethality can be offset."

"Go and recuperate for a few days."

Mo Yidao knew his identity and position, so he didn't persuade the white paper fan again. He slowly sat up from the sofa, then took out a check from his pocket, put it in front of the white paper fan expressionlessly, and then took it out of his pocket. He took out another check and added two checks in total: "Boss Bai, you gave me 600 million to protect you for half a year."

Mo Yidao maintained a calm face, and poked his fingers on the two checks to add: "The bottom is your 600 million check, and the top one is my compensation to you, 300 million! From now on, you and I will no longer There is an employment relationship, and I am free when I leave this door.”

The white paper fan was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Mo Yidao said lightly: "I won't protect you anymore."

"I can't protect you either, goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the stairs with an indifferent face. His words were a little ruthless and domineering, but they showed the fact that he was unable to fight against Chu Tian. Thinking that Lao Mo would be intimidated by Chu Tian's simple knife.

When the figure of Mo Yidao was about to disappear at the top of the stairs, there was a sharp murderous intent in the eyes of the white paper fan. Now is an extraordinary moment. Although I admire the Northwest Swordsman whose sword skills are miserable, he will shake the morale of the army if he lets go at this time. There will be more masters responding to him and leaving.

This is something he absolutely cannot allow!Authority cannot be challenged!

So he waved his finger: kill!

The lights came on, and more than a dozen bodyguards drew their guns in unison.

Mo Yidao seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and at the same time when the light was on, he instantly locked on the bodyguard who drew his gun, ran two steps and jumped up, with his toes on the handrail, his vigorous body flew up, the moment the bodyguard barely locked onto Mo Yidao, Mo Yidao had already crossed the stairs, Two iron legs wrapped around the opponent's neck.

The tiger's body, which was in a downward trend across the air, turned around.

Click!

A bodyguard's neck was twisted abruptly, and he collapsed, dying. Mo hit the ground without waiting for a knife, and put his hands on the ground. The smooth tile made no sound, but he bounced up again. The explosive power of his arm was amazing, and he spun around in the air Just facing the stairs, jump five or six steps down.

Starting up, borrowing strength, killing people, and going downstairs, Mo Yi Dao did it in one go, neatly and swiftly. When the bodyguards swarmed down upstairs, two screams came clearly from the second floor, followed by a bang, and the glass shattered. Everyone could imagine that Mo Yidao ran away from the second floor.

More than a dozen bodyguards went downstairs quickly, and sure enough, they saw two guards lying on the ground, the back of one's head burst, red and white flowing, the bloody effect produced by a knife piercing, and the knuckles of the other's neck protruded, and the whole person fell to the ground bleeding , Very fierce and professional killing methods.

"Stop! Stop!"

More than a dozen bodyguards rushed to the window, shouting and shooting, and the bullets continued to pass by Mo Yidao. One knife, obviously, the white paper fan is going to kill Mo with one knife to scare the monkeys.

Mo Yidao remained expressionless, and pressed his pocket with his left hand.

"boom!"

The kitchen in the garden exploded immediately, and flames shot into the air.

At this time, Chu Tian was returning to the manor. Seeing him coming back, Steward Fu greeted him immediately, with a smile on his face: "Young commander, why did you come back so late today? I was still worried about what happened to you! After all I just killed three spies, and there is no guarantee that the white paper fan will retaliate."

"fine!"

Chu Tian patted the clothes on his body, and smiled faintly: "On the way, I just met a few small thieves, which wasted some time. The white paper fan will not retaliate against me. Although he hasn't responded yet, the less he responds, the more he is. The more entangled he is, the position of King Nan will have a great influence on him."

Speaking of this, Chu Tian added meaningfully: "You know, it is absolutely unprecedented for a gangster military strategist who has no position and no power to become one of the four kings who are in charge of a hundred thousand elites. There is one, and that is Zhuge Liang who is a teacher."

The corner of the butler's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded unnaturally.

Undoubtedly, he was very displeased with Chutian's high praise of the white paper fan. Some things were beyond his calculations and imagination, and the fact that the white paper fan became the biggest winner was a thorn in his heart. Muttering to himself: "It seems that the heat is almost here."

At this time, the three kings were walking slowly from not far away, and Chu Tian exhaled a long breath. After the three kings showed their favor to him, Chu Tian immediately issued an order: "Xi Wang, you send an order to the white paper fan, step back. In the evening, a gang meeting will be held, and all leaders above the second-level hall master will come to the meeting."

The three kings were startled, and then showed joy: "A meeting?"

Chu Tian nodded solemnly, and said amid Fu Butler's frown: "That's right! The meeting was held, and the white paper fan is now hesitating. I don't know whether to accept the position of King Nan or continue to be Luciano's dog. We should give He ramped up the heat and forced him completely to our side."

The three kings nodded together: "Understood."

Chu Tian turned his gaze to Steward Fu, revealing a touch of majesty and determination: "Old Fu, I know you have a grudge against Lao Bai, but now we should focus on the overall situation. After the internal stability of Heshengtang, we will talk to him again." Settle the bill slowly, don't worry, if you can't kill him in one year, it will be three years."

"If you can't kill him in three years, then ten years, you can always kill him."

Butler Fu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in response: "I would like to listen to the command of the young commander."

"it is good!"

After Chu Tian waved people to disperse, the three kings saw Fu Butler's staggering pace, and his face was full of confusion. How could Fu Butler, who was walking like flying two days ago, become so old today?Only Chu Tian maintained a bright smile, as if he had solved all the problems of He Sheng Tang.

Back in his own room, Steward Fu sat on the bed motionless with empty eyes, as if he had suffered a heavy blow, he opened and closed his mouth but there was no sound, it was not until more than ten minutes later that he made the words clear "How did this happen? How did this happen?"

After a long time, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

In any case, the White Paper Fan must not be allowed to sit on the King of Nan's seat.

The night wind was blowing, Chu Tian was standing on the roof of the building wearing a headset, and said unhurriedly: "Wu Ming, secretly leaked to Luciano the matter of the meeting held in Hesheng Hall the day after tomorrow, and especially asked the white paper fan to accept it." The position of King of the South made Luciano feel that the white paper fan couldn't stand the temptation."

"clear."

Nameless Nie's voice was very calm: "He will receive the news soon."

Chu Tian exhaled a long breath, and the corner of his mouth curled up in amusement: "After the news spread, we will wait to close the Internet cafe. You let the artillery arrange everything in advance. I think that the day after tomorrow, the whole Hesheng Hall will be free of hidden dangers." , neither the white paper fan nor the butler exists."

Nameless Nie was slightly taken aback: "It's very difficult for us to attack Old Fu."

Chu Tian laughed and responded lightly: "We don't need to take action, God will punish him."