City Marshal

Nameless Nie smiled faintly with his eyes closed, "Young Marshal is really clever, the Mafia is really here."

He slowly opened his eyes: "It's just that Luciano is going to cry."

At this moment, the sharp-eyed person shouted loudly: "Military division Bai is here!"

The Hesheng cousins ​​who were in charge of the periphery looked over and saw more than a dozen black bulletproof cars slowly approaching. According to the usual practice, vehicles must be parked in a specially guarded parking lot. Attendees must go through three inspection gates.

The people who check are also mixed from both sides, and the inspection specifications are far better than those at the airport.

The car door opened, and a white paper fan in a black suit came out. When he got out of the car, Frog and other big brothers stood in front of him and blocked every possible blind spot. At the same time, there were more than a dozen people holding binoculars Looking around the tall buildings near and far, the safety is considered to be the ultimate.

The white paper fan nodded slightly to the brothers around him, and then walked in. He would not raise his hands and cheer like a TV election, because it was purely courting death. Surrounded by everyone, the white paper fan walked towards the inspection door Walking over, he took off his suit on his own initiative.

"Don't worry, I'm here to attend the meeting! I'm not here to make trouble."

The white paper fan is generous and generous, showing that he is bold and capable, but there is a touch of irritability between his brows. Although Nanwang's position is very attractive, he knows that Chutian wants to settle accounts after autumn, so he has no intention of taking the post of Nanwang after he figured it out. Wang, attending the meeting tonight is purely to question Chu Tian.

Asked about the death of the eight veterans and questioned Yuan Bolang's whereabouts.

It's a pity that the meeting that day broke his heart. No matter how he explained the intention of attending the meeting tonight, most of the leaders just didn't approve of coming. The three kings were forced to question, but they all stubbornly opposed it.

Apparently, the leaders had doubts about his loyalty.

If it was purely that the leaders at all levels were worried that he would become a traitor to the Southern King and forget the enmity between the Eight Great Veterans and the tragic brother, White Paper Fan might feel better, but he learned from his own sources that someone secretly organized the leaders to oppose his participation in the meeting It is also said that he will be the king of the south.

The white paper fan is very angry, because he knows who is playing tricks.

So in the face of this scheming opposition, the white paper fan showed unprecedented strength. He pretended to be a military adviser to participate in the meeting, and he also gave a reason that no one could refute, that is, if he did not participate in the gang meeting, the three kings It is possible to testify that Lao Yuan's old ministry established itself.

Once this charge is established, many brothers will leave.

After all, their gathering is to seek justice for the dead, not a bargaining chip for others to stand on their own.

The leader who held the opposing opinion was forced by this point of view and Bai Zhifan's toughness, and finally agreed to attend the gang meeting together, but Bai Zhifan could tell that these people began to seem to be at odds with him, and the matter was developing to a critical moment. Unity will be broken by Chutian.

So the white paper fan was a little anxious, and at the same time a little annoyed at that person.

"Master Bai, there may be something on you."

The inspecting brother looked embarrassed: "Look again."

Among the three safety doors, the white paper fan was stuck at the first one, and the detection equipment kept ringing terribly, which attracted everyone's attention. The white paper fan, which had already been emptied of sharp weapons, sank, patted the pocket on its body and shouted: "What else?" ? Nothing! Even the gold watch is in the basket."

The inspecting brother glanced at it, and sure enough, the white paper fan was almost wiped clean by them, but the instrument kept ringing. Just when they questioned something wrong with the instrument, the sharp-eyed brother saw the fan in his hand, so he laughed. Pointing: "Master Bai, fan."

"fan?"

The white paper fan was taken aback for a moment, then he patted his head and suddenly realized that his fan's bones were made of hard metal, no wonder it made the detector howl. Before he could speak, the frog said coldly: "Fan? Is there a fan?" What's the matter? Are you killing people with a fan?"

The inspecting brother smiled bitterly: "The fan may not be able to kill, but it cannot pass the detector."

The three kings and the leaders at all levels can only pass through silently. If you let the white paper fan go in like this, although the fan has very little lethality, if something happens inside, the inspecting brothers will not be able to eat it. Heads still need to fall, so they seem a little stubborn: "This is not good! It's fair."

The frog wanted to say something, but the white paper fan waved his hand to stop it. After thinking for a while, he put the fan in the basket, and then told the inspector brother: "I won't make things difficult for you. I will put the fan here first, but don't worry about it." It’s lost, it’s been with me for more than ten years.”

Several inspection brothers bowed their heads together: "Thank you, Military Division Bai."

When the fan was put into the basket and the white paper fan walked in, no alarm sounded, but he still did not forget to turn his head before leaving, and looked twice at the fan that had been with him for many years, his eyes were full of nostalgia, but He finally sighed, patted his clothes and stepped into the theater.

The frog whose temperament changed drastically glared at the people at the door, and then trotted a few steps to catch up with his master. While walking, he asked his brothers to protect the white paper fan, while looking around the surrounding environment. He hoped to see the shadow engraved in his heart, and found A chance to kill him in his own hands.

The long passage echoed with the sound of footsteps.

Every ten meters, there are two gang members from both sides standing. The drama theater personally selected by the white paper fan, the security personnel personally deployed, and [-] elite troops are stationed outside, so that the entire conference is in a state of balance of power, so that Neither the Three Kings nor Chu Tian can play tricks.

Although it is unlikely that there will be conspiracy and violence in the gang meeting, for the sake of safety, you still have to be cautious. After all, your life is your own. While thinking about it, the white paper fan looked at the gang members on both sides with satisfaction, and then patted The frog beside him said lightly, "Be smart, don't always be preoccupied."

The frog nodded expressionlessly, held the phone and replied coldly: "Don't worry, if any accident occurs, the brothers will protect you with all their might, and I will call you as soon as possible, and the brothers outside will do things immediately. With a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will come to meet each other."

"Two thousand elites can arrive at the venue in three minutes."

The frog bit his lip lightly, and added indifferently: "Even if the signal is blocked, it doesn't matter. The brothers outside will ring the phone of me and the other two brothers every 10 minutes. If the three of them don't answer, they will still send out a signal to summon the elite. , so Chutian can't play tricks."

The white paper fan nodded in satisfaction: "Very good!"

At the entrance of the venue, the white paper fan got the schedule of today's conference. Seeing that there would be a three-hour meeting on it, and he had to leave halfway, he frowned slightly, and then muttered to himself: "Young man Chutian, you really learned a lot. As for the hammer, the leader speaks."

"Talk about your sister, five to ten minutes."

Seeing the densely packed items on the flow sheet, and thinking of the bad effects that would be caused by leaving the field midway, the white paper fan stuffed the flow sheet into the frog's hands, then patted his clothes and said, "Follow me to the bathroom first, so as not to bother you. There will be no end to the skinning..."

The frog nodded slightly: "Okay!"

A group of more than ten people slowly walked towards the adjacent bathroom. Just as the white paper fan was about to step in, the frog's phone rang. After listening to it for a while, his face changed slightly, and he turned to the white paper fan: "Mr. Bai, the brother checking at the door is calling." , that fan... fell to the ground and was trampled on."

"Son of a bitch!"

The face of the white paper fan changed drastically, and he lifted his finger and shouted: "Tell them to keep it safe! They stepped on it in less than 3 minutes, frog, you take a few brothers to get the fan back, and if they hesitate to give it back, you Just bring someone to beat them!! This fan is from my family."

The frog hesitated for a while: "Then you are safe."

"Safe ass."

The white paper fan waved impatiently: "Who else would dare to kill me here?"

"Go! Hurry up and get the fan back!! Damn it!"

Under the scolding of the white paper fan, the frog turned around and went out with the three brothers, and then the white paper fan walked into the bathroom angrily, and the two cronies checked the inside for a while before they were pushed away by him, and then he kicked open a door Going in, the expression is still ugly and angry: "Damn it!"

At this moment, a splash of blood shot out.Nameless Nie smiled faintly with his eyes closed, "Young Marshal is really clever, the Mafia is really here."

He slowly opened his eyes: "It's just that Luciano is going to cry."

At this moment, the sharp-eyed person shouted loudly: "Military division Bai is here!"

The Hesheng cousins ​​who were in charge of the periphery looked over and saw more than a dozen black bulletproof cars slowly approaching. According to the usual practice, vehicles must be parked in a specially guarded parking lot. Attendees must go through three inspection gates.

The people who check are also mixed from both sides, and the inspection specifications are far better than those at the airport.

The car door opened, and a white paper fan in a black suit came out. When he got out of the car, Frog and other big brothers stood in front of him and blocked every possible blind spot. At the same time, there were more than a dozen people holding binoculars Looking around the tall buildings near and far, the safety is considered to be the ultimate.

The white paper fan nodded slightly to the brothers around him, and then walked in. He would not raise his hands and cheer like a TV election, because it was purely courting death. Surrounded by everyone, the white paper fan walked towards the inspection door Walking over, he took off his suit on his own initiative.

"Don't worry, I'm here to attend the meeting! I'm not here to make trouble."

The white paper fan is generous and generous, showing that he is bold and capable, but there is a touch of irritability between his brows. Although Nanwang's position is very attractive, he knows that Chutian wants to settle accounts after autumn, so he has no intention of taking the post of Nanwang after he figured it out. Wang, attending the meeting tonight is purely to question Chu Tian.

Asked about the death of the eight veterans and questioned Yuan Bolang's whereabouts.

It's a pity that the meeting that day broke his heart. No matter how he explained the intention of attending the meeting tonight, most of the leaders just didn't approve of coming. The three kings were forced to question, but they all stubbornly opposed it.

Apparently, the leaders had doubts about his loyalty.

If it was purely that the leaders at all levels were worried that he would become a traitor to the Southern King and forget the enmity between the Eight Great Veterans and the tragic brother, White Paper Fan might feel better, but he learned from his own sources that someone secretly organized the leaders to oppose his participation in the meeting It is also said that he will be the king of the south.

The white paper fan is very angry, because he knows who is playing tricks.

So in the face of this scheming opposition, the white paper fan showed unprecedented strength. He pretended to be a military adviser to participate in the meeting, and he also gave a reason that no one could refute, that is, if he did not participate in the gang meeting, the three kings It is possible to testify that Lao Yuan's old ministry established itself.

Once this charge is established, many brothers will leave.

After all, their gathering is to seek justice for the dead, not a bargaining chip for others to stand on their own.

The leader who held the opposing opinion was forced by this point of view and Bai Zhifan's toughness, and finally agreed to attend the gang meeting together, but Bai Zhifan could tell that these people began to seem to be at odds with him, and the matter was developing to a critical moment. Unity will be broken by Chutian.

So the white paper fan was a little anxious, and at the same time a little annoyed at that person.

"Master Bai, there may be something on you."

The inspecting brother looked embarrassed: "Look again."

Among the three safety doors, the white paper fan was stuck at the first one, and the detection equipment kept ringing terribly, which attracted everyone's attention. The white paper fan, which had already been emptied of sharp weapons, sank, patted the pocket on its body and shouted: "What else?" ? Nothing! Even the gold watch is in the basket."

The inspecting brother glanced at it, and sure enough, the white paper fan was almost wiped clean by them, but the instrument kept ringing. Just when they questioned something wrong with the instrument, the sharp-eyed brother saw the fan in his hand, so he laughed. Pointing: "Master Bai, fan."

"fan?"

The white paper fan was taken aback for a moment, then he patted his head and suddenly realized that his fan's bones were made of hard metal, no wonder it made the detector howl. Before he could speak, the frog said coldly: "Fan? Is there a fan?" What's the matter? Are you killing people with a fan?"

The inspecting brother smiled bitterly: "The fan may not be able to kill, but it cannot pass the detector."

The three kings and the leaders at all levels can only pass through silently. If you let the white paper fan go in like this, although the fan has very little lethality, if something happens inside, the inspecting brothers will not be able to eat it. Heads still need to fall, so they seem a little stubborn: "This is not good! It's fair."

The frog wanted to say something, but the white paper fan waved his hand to stop it. After thinking for a while, he put the fan in the basket, and then told the inspector brother: "I won't make things difficult for you. I will put the fan here first, but don't worry about it." It’s lost, it’s been with me for more than ten years.”

Several inspection brothers bowed their heads together: "Thank you, Military Division Bai."

When the fan was put into the basket and the white paper fan walked in, no alarm sounded, but he still did not forget to turn his head before leaving, and looked twice at the fan that had been with him for many years, his eyes were full of nostalgia, but He finally sighed, patted his clothes and stepped into the theater.

The frog whose temperament changed drastically glared at the people at the door, and then trotted a few steps to catch up with his master. While walking, he asked his brothers to protect the white paper fan, while looking around the surrounding environment. He hoped to see the shadow engraved in his heart, and found A chance to kill him in his own hands.

The long passage echoed with the sound of footsteps.

Every ten meters, there are two gang members from both sides standing. The drama theater personally selected by the white paper fan, the security personnel personally deployed, and [-] elite troops are stationed outside, so that the entire conference is in a state of balance of power, so that Neither the Three Kings nor Chu Tian can play tricks.

Although it is unlikely that there will be conspiracy and violence in the gang meeting, for the sake of safety, you still have to be cautious. After all, your life is your own. While thinking about it, the white paper fan looked at the gang members on both sides with satisfaction, and then patted The frog beside him said lightly, "Be smart, don't always be preoccupied."

The frog nodded expressionlessly, held the phone and replied coldly: "Don't worry, if any accident occurs, the brothers will protect you with all their might, and I will call you as soon as possible, and the brothers outside will do things immediately. With a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will come to meet each other."

"Two thousand elites can arrive at the venue in three minutes."

The frog bit his lip lightly, and added indifferently: "Even if the signal is blocked, it doesn't matter. The brothers outside will ring the phone of me and the other two brothers every 10 minutes. If the three of them don't answer, they will still send out a signal to summon the elite. , so Chutian can't play tricks."

The white paper fan nodded in satisfaction: "Very good!"

At the entrance of the venue, the white paper fan got the schedule of today's conference. Seeing that there would be a three-hour meeting on it, and he had to leave halfway, he frowned slightly, and then muttered to himself: "Young man Chutian, you really learned a lot. As for the hammer, the leader speaks."

"Talk about your sister, five to ten minutes."

Seeing the densely packed items on the flow sheet, and thinking of the bad effects that would be caused by leaving the field midway, the white paper fan stuffed the flow sheet into the frog's hands, then patted his clothes and said, "Follow me to the bathroom first, so as not to bother you. There will be no end to the skinning..."

The frog nodded slightly: "Okay!"

A group of more than ten people slowly walked towards the adjacent bathroom. Just as the white paper fan was about to step in, the frog's phone rang. After listening to it for a while, his face changed slightly, and he turned to the white paper fan: "Mr. Bai, the brother checking at the door is calling." , that fan... fell to the ground and was trampled on."

"Son of a bitch!"

The face of the white paper fan changed drastically, and he lifted his finger and shouted: "Tell them to keep it safe! They stepped on it in less than 3 minutes, frog, you take a few brothers to get the fan back, and if they hesitate to give it back, you Just bring someone to beat them!! This fan is from my family."

The frog hesitated for a while: "Then you are safe."

"Safe ass."

The white paper fan waved impatiently: "Who else would dare to kill me here?"

"Go! Hurry up and get the fan back!! Damn it!"

Under the scolding of the white paper fan, the frog turned around and went out with the three brothers, and then the white paper fan walked into the bathroom angrily, and the two cronies checked the inside for a while before they were pushed away by him, and then he kicked open a door Going in, the expression is still ugly and angry: "Damn it!"

At this moment, a splash of blood shot out.