City Marshal

Chapter 3646 Death Meeting

The news of the meeting two days later spread throughout Heshengtang.

However, the news that came out was still in the name of the three kings. Since the white paper fans pretended to be deaf and dumb as their own existence, Chu Tian didn't bother to pierce this layer of paper by himself. Give the middle and high level of Heshengtang a surprise, no, maybe a shock.

The morning was calm, and the three kings were secretly inquiring about the reaction of the white paper fan. After all, the conference cannot be held without the latter, otherwise it would be meaningless. Butler Fu was silent like never before. He stood on the balcony in a daze all morning. No one knew what he was looking at. , let alone what he was thinking.

Only Chu Tian did not take any action. It seems that the convening of the gang meeting has nothing to do with him. He just stayed in the study and read the newly bought "Shakespeare", and occasionally read the British news. Old Fu You was full of worries and became more and more haggard.

"Young commander, there is news from the white paper fan."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xi Wang put the response from the white paper fan in front of Chu Tian, ​​and said with a smile on his face: "He promised to participate in the gang meeting tomorrow night, and all leaders above the second level will participate, but he will Come pick the venue, he will let us know at noon tomorrow."

"This white paper fan is really careful."

Chu Tian put the books in his hand on the table, rubbed his head and responded, "Is he afraid of our ambush? He doesn't use his brain, two thousand big and small bosses are attending the meeting, no matter how stupid and arrogant I am, I can't take action at the meeting!" He stared at King Xi: "Am I a bad guy?"

"Am I daring?"

King Xi was taken aback when he heard Chu Tian's words, then waved his hands and replied: "No! No! The young commander is a man of benevolence and righteousness, so of course he would not kill people and set fires at the meeting. Belly, but it’s no wonder he, after all, be careful when sailing for thousands of years.”

Chu Tian nodded and raised his finger: "Okay! Let the white paper fan choose the place for himself, but one hour before entering the arena, people from the Three Kings must also go in and search. He doesn't trust me or him, saying Maybe he planted a bomb in the venue and blow us to pieces."

King Xi lowered his head: "Understood."

Then she glanced around subconsciously, and added in a low voice: "Young commander, according to the news from the insider, the white paper fan will participate in the discussion with the leaders of the meeting held in the morning. unity."

Before King Xi finished his report, Chu Tian calmly took over the topic: "But in the meeting in the morning, there were two factions with different opinions, and the attitude of the opposing party was extremely strong and tough. , until finally overwhelmed them with the identity of a military adviser."

"You... how do you know?"

Chu Tian's guess is completely in line with the information Xiwang got, but she got it from Bai Zhifan with difficulty, but she didn't expect that Chu Tian also knew the detailed process of the meeting, so she couldn't stop showing her face. Surprised: "Could it be that the young commander also has an insider beside the white paper fan?"

Chu Tian lightly waved his fingers to stop Xi Wang's wild thoughts: "No! This is just my pure guess." Then, without waiting for Xi Wang to ask why, Chu Tian stretched his waist and added: "After all, the white paper fan coming to London to participate is full of dangers, and some The hall master misses the old kindness and refuses to compromise."

"So it's normal for there to be confrontation."

Xi Wang nodded slightly, and then turned around to go out. Chu Tian suddenly remembered something important, patted "Shakespeare" on the table and said, "Xi Wang, you ask two servants to clean up all the books in the bookcase this afternoon. I don't like any of these books, I'm going to replace them all."

Xi Wang nodded subconsciously as if sweeping through the bookcase: "Okay! I'll make arrangements."

After King Xi left the room, Chu Tian opened a black bag under his feet, took out four copies of "Shakespeare" and put them in the tall bookcase. There was already an identical copy of "Shakespeare" inside. Next, mess them all up.

When he took a few steps back and looked at the past, he couldn't tell the old from the new.

Before the tsunami came, there must be rare silence.

Before the war came, there was also a tense silence.

Precisely because they sensed the dangerous smell flowing in the air, the members of Heshengtang deliberately restrained their violence and chose to hibernate. The underworld in various European countries suddenly became very calm. Keep yourself safe.

Otherwise, it is uncertain who will hit the muzzle of the gun, and the death will be in vain.

In this strange atmosphere, time is like water, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day of the Hesheng Hall meeting. This morning, all the halls gathered to worship Guan Gong and burn incense sticks in the temple. The sense of belonging and cohesion is also to pray for peace for oneself.

Tonight has another extraordinary meaning for Hesheng Hall.

Yuan Bolang, the former leader of Heshengtang, was too old to move around. In order to avoid the loss of old eyes and dim eyesight to the society, he took the initiative to retire from the world and no longer care about common affairs. He will be in charge, and after a new leader is selected, he will be awarded the stick.

And the three kings push the position of the South King to the white paper fan, which also shows the meaning of the four being equal.

Although these are very official statements, they also clearly show the internal situation of Heshengtang. The life and death of the eight senior ministers and the hijacking of the housekeeper involved in the period may also be confronted tonight, so almost all the participants responded The Three Kings will attend the meeting on time.

At ten o'clock in the morning, a white paper fan came to the place where the meeting was held: "London Shakespeare Theater! Four o'clock in the afternoon!"

After the location is confirmed, immediately spread to all participating leaders.

At four o'clock, the sky was overcast.

Thousands of leaders and gang members of Heshengtang, all dressed in uniform shirts, came to the London Drama Theater in droves. They were like a mess of wasps, talking and laughing with each other and guessing. Will Paper Fan abandon his grievances tonight and become the Southern King of Hesheng Hall?

The Shakespeare Theater is not luxurious, but it has one advantage, that is, the yard is big enough to accommodate enough people. Thousands of people stand inside, which makes it very crowded. More than a hundred gang members stand on the steps and are responsible for maintaining order. , their arms were bulging, and their eyes were wary.

They never let the unexpected happen!

There are quite a few people around outside the theater. These people include gossip reporters who are not afraid of death, police officers who hope to get first-hand information, and spies sent by other gangs and associations to find out the situation. They are more here to join in the fun. After all So many people come to the theater is really spectacular.

Among the mixed crowd, there were four Mafia men from the Lucy family standing in a relatively open place, smoking a cigarette, and watching the noisy scene in front of them with a very disdainful expression. For them, Heshengtang is really in decline.

A meeting related to the future of the guild was like a vegetable market.

What a joke!So amateur!

You know, when the Italian Mafia holds its annual meeting, it will pack up the entire hotel and assign someone to take charge of it. Everyone must dress uniformly, and stand at the entrance of the hotel in order of seniority, waiting for the godfather Pvenlo. , There will be chaos like Heshengtang.

"These Chinese are really ridiculous."

The smoke rings spit out, and the four people were very contemptuous.

They were sent by Luciano to inquire about the news, because the priest received rumors that the white paper fan was likely to take over the throne of the Southern King, which made Luciano quite worried. Although the white paper fan had repeatedly assured him, he was still at ease No more, so I sent four elites to investigate the situation...

Once they learn that the White Paper Fan has become the King of Nan, they will report back to Luciano immediately, and the mafia will spread the news that Chutian has arrived in London, and then mess up the Heshengtang, and kill the White Paper Fan if necessary Intensify internal conflicts, let Lao Yuan's old department and Chu Tian fight to the death.

As long as the news of the death of the white paper fan and Chutian Zaiying spread, Yuan Bolang's old department will not let Chutian go.

The four members of the mafia had big smiles, and they had the same wishful thinking as their masters.

They don't know that they have been targeted by others, and they are the prey in others' eyes; not far away, the artillery is leaning against an unobtrusive van, staring at the four opponents who have been locked, with a wave of excitement on their faces. A touch of contempt: "I don't know when my death is imminent! It's really sad!" The news of the conference held two days later spread throughout Hesheng Hall.

However, the news that came out was still in the name of the three kings. Since the white paper fans pretended to be deaf and dumb as their own existence, Chu Tian didn't bother to pierce this layer of paper by himself. Give the middle and high level of Heshengtang a surprise, no, maybe a shock.

The morning was calm, and the three kings were secretly inquiring about the reaction of the white paper fan. After all, the conference cannot be held without the latter, otherwise it would be meaningless. Butler Fu was silent like never before. He stood on the balcony in a daze all morning. No one knew what he was looking at. , let alone what he was thinking.

Only Chu Tian did not take any action. It seems that the convening of the gang meeting has nothing to do with him. He just stayed in the study and read the newly bought "Shakespeare", and occasionally read the British news. Old Fu You was full of worries and became more and more haggard.

"Young commander, there is news from the white paper fan."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xi Wang put the response from the white paper fan in front of Chu Tian, ​​and said with a smile on his face: "He promised to participate in the gang meeting tomorrow night, and all leaders above the second level will participate, but he will Come pick the venue, he will let us know at noon tomorrow."

"This white paper fan is really careful."

Chu Tian put the books in his hand on the table, rubbed his head and responded, "Is he afraid of our ambush? He doesn't use his brain, two thousand big and small bosses are attending the meeting, no matter how stupid and arrogant I am, I can't take action at the meeting!" He stared at King Xi: "Am I a bad guy?"

"Am I daring?"

King Xi was taken aback when he heard Chu Tian's words, then waved his hands and replied: "No! No! The young commander is a man of benevolence and righteousness, so of course he would not kill people and set fires at the meeting. Belly, but it’s no wonder he, after all, be careful when sailing for thousands of years.”

Chu Tian nodded and raised his finger: "Okay! Let the white paper fan choose the place for himself, but one hour before entering the arena, people from the Three Kings must also go in and search. He doesn't trust me or him, saying Maybe he planted a bomb in the venue and blow us to pieces."

King Xi lowered his head: "Understood."

Then she glanced around subconsciously, and added in a low voice: "Young commander, according to the news from the insider, the white paper fan will participate in the discussion with the leaders of the meeting held in the morning. unity."

Before King Xi finished his report, Chu Tian calmly took over the topic: "But in the meeting in the morning, there were two factions with different opinions, and the attitude of the opposing party was extremely strong and tough. , until finally overwhelmed them with the identity of a military adviser."

"You... how do you know?"

Chu Tian's guess is completely in line with the information Xiwang got, but she got it from Bai Zhifan with difficulty, but she didn't expect that Chu Tian also knew the detailed process of the meeting, so she couldn't stop showing her face. Surprised: "Could it be that the young commander also has an insider beside the white paper fan?"

Chu Tian lightly waved his fingers to stop Xi Wang's wild thoughts: "No! This is just my pure guess." Then, without waiting for Xi Wang to ask why, Chu Tian stretched his waist and added: "After all, the white paper fan coming to London to participate is full of dangers, and some The hall master misses the old kindness and refuses to compromise."

"So it's normal for there to be confrontation."

Xi Wang nodded slightly, and then turned around to go out. Chu Tian suddenly remembered something important, patted "Shakespeare" on the table and said, "Xi Wang, you ask two servants to clean up all the books in the bookcase this afternoon. I don't like any of these books, I'm going to replace them all."

Xi Wang nodded subconsciously as if sweeping through the bookcase: "Okay! I'll make arrangements."

After King Xi left the room, Chu Tian opened a black bag under his feet, took out four copies of "Shakespeare" and put them in the tall bookcase. There was already an identical copy of "Shakespeare" inside. Next, mess them all up.

When he took a few steps back and looked at the past, he couldn't tell the old from the new.

Before the tsunami came, there must be rare silence.

Before the war came, there was also a tense silence.

Precisely because they sensed the dangerous smell flowing in the air, the members of Heshengtang deliberately restrained their violence and chose to hibernate. The underworld in various European countries suddenly became very calm. Keep yourself safe.

Otherwise, it is uncertain who will hit the muzzle of the gun, and the death will be in vain.

In this strange atmosphere, time is like water, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day of the Hesheng Hall meeting. This morning, all the halls gathered to worship Guan Gong and burn incense sticks in the temple. The sense of belonging and cohesion is also to pray for peace for oneself.

Tonight has another extraordinary meaning for Hesheng Hall.

Yuan Bolang, the former leader of Heshengtang, was too old to move around. In order to avoid the loss of old eyes and dim eyesight to the society, he took the initiative to retire from the world and no longer care about common affairs. He will be in charge, and after a new leader is selected, he will be awarded the stick.

And the three kings push the position of the South King to the white paper fan, which also shows the meaning of the four being equal.

Although these are very official statements, they also clearly show the internal situation of Heshengtang. The life and death of the eight senior ministers and the hijacking of the housekeeper involved in the period may also be confronted tonight, so almost all the participants responded The Three Kings will attend the meeting on time.

At ten o'clock in the morning, a white paper fan came to the place where the meeting was held: "London Shakespeare Theater! Four o'clock in the afternoon!"

After the location is confirmed, immediately spread to all participating leaders.

At four o'clock, the sky was overcast.

Thousands of leaders and gang members of Heshengtang, all dressed in uniform shirts, came to the London Drama Theater in droves. They were like a mess of wasps, talking and laughing with each other and guessing. Will Paper Fan abandon his grievances tonight and become the Southern King of Hesheng Hall?

The Shakespeare Theater is not luxurious, but it has one advantage, that is, the yard is big enough to accommodate enough people. Thousands of people stand inside, which makes it very crowded. More than a hundred gang members stand on the steps and are responsible for maintaining order. , their arms were bulging, and their eyes were wary.

They never let the unexpected happen!

There are quite a few people around outside the theater. These people include gossip reporters who are not afraid of death, police officers who hope to get first-hand information, and spies sent by other gangs and associations to find out the situation. They are more here to join in the fun. After all So many people come to the theater is really spectacular.

Among the mixed crowd, there were four Mafia men from the Lucy family standing in a relatively open place, smoking a cigarette, and watching the noisy scene in front of them with a very disdainful expression. For them, Heshengtang is really in decline.

A meeting related to the future of the guild was like a vegetable market.

What a joke!So amateur!

You know, when the Italian Mafia holds its annual meeting, it will pack up the entire hotel and assign someone to take charge of it. Everyone must dress uniformly, and stand at the entrance of the hotel in order of seniority, waiting for the godfather Pvenlo. , There will be chaos like Heshengtang.

"These Chinese are really ridiculous."

The smoke rings spit out, and the four people were very contemptuous.

They were sent by Luciano to inquire about the news, because the priest received rumors that the white paper fan was likely to take over the throne of the Southern King, which made Luciano quite worried. Although the white paper fan had repeatedly assured him, he was still at ease No more, so I sent four elites to investigate the situation...

Once they learn that the White Paper Fan has become the King of Nan, they will report back to Luciano immediately, and the mafia will spread the news that Chutian has arrived in London, and then mess up the Heshengtang, and kill the White Paper Fan if necessary Intensify internal conflicts, let Lao Yuan's old department and Chu Tian fight to the death.

As long as the news of the death of the white paper fan and Chutian Zaiying spread, Yuan Bolang's old department will not let Chutian go.

The four members of the mafia had big smiles, and they had the same wishful thinking as their masters.

They don't know that they have been targeted by others, and they are the prey in others' eyes; not far away, the artillery is leaning against an unobtrusive van, staring at the four opponents who have been locked, with a wave of excitement on their faces. A touch of contempt: "I don't know when I'm about to die! It's so sad!"

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