City Marshal

The white paper fan turned around in surprise, and saw two cronies holding their throats.

Their throats spewed out streams of blood recklessly, shaking like branches and leaves in the autumn wind, and their hands could not be blocked. Afterwards, the two fell to the ground like dead snakes. In the light, a pair of shining His eyes were like carnivores at the top of the biological chain, showing a bloodthirsty light.

Then, that graceful figure seemed to be a falcon pouncing on its food, throwing out five or six black daggers with its backhand. The bodies of the five men who turned around were shaken, as if they had been frozen. The excruciating pain made them unable to even cry out.

Killing is overbearing, killing silently!

When the white paper fan retreated abruptly, the assailant shot over like a sharp arrow, first grabbed the head of the last confidant of the white paper fan, and played a big spin like a wheel, the gang member who was drawing a gun was instantly deprived His neck was twisted and deformed like a twist.

"Come……"

The white paper fan finally yelled out from the shock, but it was too late. The person who came jumped up and kicked him in the crotch. The white paper fan bent like a boiled prawn. The most painful part of his body suffered such a heavy blow, and the white paper fan was so painful that he gasped for air.

Then, a toe tapped the white paper fan's throat again.

The white paper fan tilted its head and hit the antique wall of the bathroom. Before he could react, the icy cold blade flashed past his raised neck like a gust of wind, and the white paper fan's eyes protruded. It almost fell out of his eye sockets, and he struggled desperately to live a little longer.

But the elbow on his back was like a mountain, pressing him tightly against the wall. The strength of his struggle, in front of that elbow, seemed so ridiculous and weak. Then, a dagger Just kept stabbing him in the abdomen, and the vitality of the white paper fan gradually dissipated.

He couldn't make the slightest sound, his throat was like a fountain, the blood spurted out one after another, like boiling magma, more like a three thousand-foot waterfall, rushing down the wall , wantonly, the bathroom instantly had a warm bloody smell.

Finally, he stopped moving, and the white paper fan was glued to the wall.

He really couldn't figure out who killed him, and he really couldn't figure out who would dare to kill him. According to his deduction, Chu Tian and the three kings would never dare to do such a cruel thing. If a powerful military division encounters an accident, the brothers under the banner will inevitably fight face to face.

The [-] hall masters attending the conference, the [-] brothers in the periphery, the [-] elites from various halls in Europe, and the butler Fu who was lurking beside Chu Tian would all take this as a cause of trouble and attack Chu Tian empathetically. However, no matter how strong Chutian is, he can't stand Yuan Bolang's old department.

Even if Chutian wins, Heshengtang will be devastated.

The white paper fan has done calculations and is also confident, so I came today with confidence, but I was stabbed to death in the bathroom before I even entered the door of the conference. At the last moment of death, the white paper fan drew an inexplicable trace The sadness and pain: This world is too difficult for him to mix.

When the white paper fan fell in the bathroom, there was a sound of footsteps slowly outside. The murderer squinted slightly, first pushed open the ancient window, then stepped forward to lock the door firmly, and then jumped up to the ceiling again. Hold on, get out safely before the frog locks his path.

"Okay! Army Master Bai, I found the fan!"

"T-T, bang, bang, bang!"

The frog outside knocked on the door twice in a row but didn't respond. He stretched out his hand and pushed it, but it didn't move at all. There should be someone responding to so many bodyguards?The frog's heart thumped slightly, and then he smelled a bloody smell, so his face changed drastically and he shouted: "Bump the door! Knock the door! It's not good..."

"It's not good! Something happened to the boss!"

The bathroom door was knocked open after a few seconds, and the frog saw corpses all over the floor.

"White Army Division"

Just when the white paper fan was stabbed with a knife, dark waves were raging outside the theater. In order to make it easier for the brothers guarding the outside, the three kings sent sixteen cars of hot lunch boxes, all of which were five-star. Three dishes and one soup, the three kings posted a notice: Everyone has food to eat, and everyone has soup to drink.

As soon as this notice came out, the scene immediately became jubilant. Everyone yelled to get lunch boxes in front of the dining car. No one would think that the Three Kings poisoned it inside. After all, there were so many brothers at the door, and many of the Three Kings' subordinates. So everyone was bored waiting for the mood to change immediately.

When someone invites you to dinner, you are always in a good mood.

Although the four mafia are noble enough and proud enough, they still feel hungry when they see the tempting meals, not to mention taking advantage of small things is an inherent human nature, but they are too embarrassed to lean over to get the lunch box, and are hesitating to relax their guard In the middle, the two doors slowly opened.

The artillery, earth cannon, black iron, and dumb hammer scattered into four directions and approached the mafia.

They walked very calmly and excitedly, with enthusiasm and anticipation for the food in their eyes, but their right hands were slightly bent, and the wind blowing in front of them lifted the corner of their sleeves, and the sharp and cold light appeared and then disappeared, but In the distance, the Hesheng cousins ​​were slapping the dining car and shouting loudly: "The last two hundred copies! Whoever sees it will get a share!"

There are still more than 600 people who have not received their lunch boxes, and there are only [-] lunch boxes. Many people couldn't hold back, and their chatting and laughing turned into shouts and flocked to the dining car. The scene seemed a little chaotic for a while. , The one who fell behind suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.

Dazed and horrified, he discovered that a sharp point had emerged from his chest.

The sharp point is slowly turning with the blood.

This mafia member, as if hit by a thunderbolt, felt that his strength was slowly slipping away. He wanted to open his mouth and scream to breathe, but found that he couldn't do anything. At the same time, a big rough hand squeezed He has a large artery and skillfully supported him to retreat.

The van just arrived and swallowed the two of them silently.

At this time, a mafia in the middle seemed to feel that his companion disappeared, so he turned his head subconsciously, and one arm happened to be stuck, and he instantly felt that he was entangled by a giant python. Before he could understand what was going on, his The neck was crushed mercilessly by a huge force.

The indifferent black iron showed a strange smile. Like embracing his first love, he hugged the mafia member tightly with his arms. He didn't hug the corpse lightly until he felt that the body in his arms had lost the throbbing of life forever. Turning lightly, she slid into the van like a cat.

The No.3 mafia member was hit by two thumbs at the gate of his life, and his whole body was shocked, and he stood still, and then a dagger was stabbed into the fourth and fifth ribs, making his pupils slack and lifeless. In suspense, he was also thrown into the rear compartment of the slowly approaching van by the earth cannon.

The mafia members at the front didn't seem to sense the changes behind them, but just watched the scene of robbing food with a sneering face. The inferiority of the Chinese was confirmed by him again, which made him superior in blood and race, and then smoked a cigarette. Throw it into your mouth and want to watch this farce.

Cigarettes were put into his mouth, and a lighter was handed over beside him.

"Thank you!"

The mafia leader lit a cigarette and thanked the igniter just right. Out of the corner of his eye, he unconsciously aimed at the other party. It was fine if he didn't aim. His expression changed instantly when he glanced at him. A black pistol was pointed at his chest coldly. The indifferent silencer signaled It was too late for him to speak out, killing and ruthless.

"flutter!"

The sound of gunfire was dull, but the mafia leader leaned back.

There was a splash of blood between his eyebrows, and then he fell limply to the ground. At the moment of dying, he saw the cannon pointing his middle finger at him, and then jumped into a very ordinary van. Thinking that someone will plot against them here.

You know, he is purely playing soy sauce!You know, this is in full view.

When the van drove away from the door, there was a scream: "Killed! Killed!"

The Hesheng cousins ​​who were eating and grabbing food and other unrelated people around, first looked at the passer-by who was holding a lunch box and screaming, his eyes were full of confusion because of the unknown, then followed his gaze, and then It was discovered that suddenly there was a European man on the ground.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a corpse.

In this gap, the van had driven more than a hundred meters away, and then, five or six elites of the Three Kings rushed out from the theater, pulled out short guns and fired continuously at the air, bursts of gunshots pierced the gloomy sky, and then One of the three princes' cronies shouted loudly: "Catch the murderer!"

"Catch the murderer! The mafia has killed! The mafia has killed!"

After shouting these few words, two or three cars stopped abruptly, and the elite prince jumped into it immediately: "Chasing! Chasing the mafia! The mafia killed the white paper fan!"

"The Mafia killed the white paper fan!"

When the three cars were chasing the van of unknown origin like lightning, the frog also rushed out of the theater with more than 20 people, with a ferocious and murderous expression on his face. He brandished a short gun and roared at the surrounding guards: "Murderer!" Where is the murderer! Where did the murderer go?"

"The murderer ran to the east, and the elite of the Three Kings has already chased him."

"The people of the Three Kings also killed a murderer, it seems to be the mafia..."

When the frog called the vehicle to keep up with the pursuit, the gathered brothers discussed again: "Fuck! What are the mafia doing here? Murderer, who did they kill?"

"Mr. Bai, I heard that Mr. Bai was killed by the mafia. It seems that the mafia is afraid that he will become the king of the south."

"It's not because he's afraid that he will become the King of the South, but because we and Shengtang will grow stronger together."

"Damn it! The mafia is really deceiving people! Brothers, fuck him!" The white paper fan turned around in surprise, seeing two cronies clutching their throats.

Their throats spewed out streams of blood recklessly, shaking like branches and leaves in the autumn wind, and their hands could not be blocked. Afterwards, the two fell to the ground like dead snakes. In the light, a pair of shining His eyes were like carnivores at the top of the biological chain, showing a bloodthirsty light.

Then, that graceful figure seemed to be a falcon pouncing on its food, throwing out five or six black daggers with its backhand. The bodies of the five men who turned around were shaken, as if they had been frozen. The excruciating pain made them unable to even cry out.

Killing is overbearing, killing silently!

When the white paper fan retreated abruptly, the assailant shot over like a sharp arrow, first grabbed the head of the last confidant of the white paper fan, and played a big spin like a wheel, the gang member who was drawing a gun was instantly deprived His neck was twisted and deformed like a twist.

"Come……"

The white paper fan finally yelled out from the shock, but it was too late. The person who came jumped up and kicked him in the crotch. The white paper fan bent like a boiled prawn. The most painful part of his body suffered such a heavy blow, and the white paper fan was so painful that he gasped for air.

Then, a toe tapped the white paper fan's throat again.

The white paper fan tilted its head and hit the antique wall of the bathroom. Before he could react, the icy cold blade flashed past his raised neck like a gust of wind, and the white paper fan's eyes protruded. It almost fell out of his eye sockets, and he struggled desperately to live a little longer.

But the elbow on his back was like a mountain, pressing him tightly against the wall. The strength of his struggle, in front of that elbow, seemed so ridiculous and weak. Then, a dagger Just kept stabbing him in the abdomen, and the vitality of the white paper fan gradually dissipated.

He couldn't make the slightest sound, his throat was like a fountain, the blood spurted out one after another, like boiling magma, more like a three thousand-foot waterfall, rushing down the wall , wantonly, the bathroom instantly had a warm bloody smell.

Finally, he stopped moving, and the white paper fan was glued to the wall.

He really couldn't figure out who killed him, and he really couldn't figure out who would dare to kill him. According to his deduction, Chu Tian and the three kings would never dare to do such a cruel thing. If a powerful military division encounters an accident, the brothers under the banner will inevitably fight face to face.

The [-] hall masters attending the conference, the [-] brothers in the periphery, the [-] elites from various halls in Europe, and the butler Fu who was lurking beside Chu Tian would all take this as a cause of trouble and attack Chu Tian empathetically. However, no matter how strong Chutian is, he can't stand Yuan Bolang's old department.

Even if Chutian wins, Heshengtang will be devastated.

The white paper fan has done calculations and is also confident, so I came today with confidence, but I was stabbed to death in the bathroom before I even entered the door of the conference. At the last moment of death, the white paper fan drew an inexplicable trace The sadness and pain: This world is too difficult for him to mix.

When the white paper fan fell in the bathroom, there was a sound of footsteps slowly outside. The murderer squinted slightly, first pushed open the ancient window, then stepped forward to lock the door firmly, and then jumped up to the ceiling again. Hold on, get out safely before the frog locks his path.

"Okay! Army Master Bai, I found the fan!"

"T-T, bang, bang, bang!"

The frog outside knocked on the door twice in a row but didn't respond. He stretched out his hand and pushed it, but it didn't move at all. There should be someone responding to so many bodyguards?The frog's heart thumped slightly, and then he smelled a bloody smell, so his face changed drastically and he shouted: "Bump the door! Knock the door! It's not good..."

"It's not good! Something happened to the boss!"

The bathroom door was knocked open after a few seconds, and the frog saw corpses all over the floor.

"White Army Division"

Just when the white paper fan was stabbed with a knife, dark waves were raging outside the theater. In order to make it easier for the brothers guarding the outside, the three kings sent sixteen cars of hot lunch boxes, all of which were five-star. Three dishes and one soup, the three kings posted a notice: Everyone has food to eat, and everyone has soup to drink.

As soon as this notice came out, the scene immediately became jubilant. Everyone yelled to get lunch boxes in front of the dining car. No one would think that the Three Kings poisoned it inside. After all, there were so many brothers at the door, and many of the Three Kings' subordinates. So everyone was bored waiting for the mood to change immediately.

When someone invites you to dinner, you are always in a good mood.

Although the four mafia are noble enough and proud enough, they still feel hungry when they see the tempting meals, not to mention taking advantage of small things is an inherent human nature, but they are too embarrassed to lean over to get the lunch box, and are hesitating to relax their guard In the middle, the two doors slowly opened.

The artillery, earth cannon, black iron, and dumb hammer scattered into four directions and approached the mafia.

They walked very calmly and excitedly, with enthusiasm and anticipation for the food in their eyes, but their right hands were slightly bent, and the wind blowing in front of them lifted the corner of their sleeves, and the sharp and cold light appeared and then disappeared, but In the distance, the Hesheng cousins ​​were slapping the dining car and shouting loudly: "The last two hundred copies! Whoever sees it will get a share!"

There are still more than 600 people who have not received their lunch boxes, and there are only [-] lunch boxes. Many people couldn't hold back, and their chatting and laughing turned into shouts and flocked to the dining car. The scene seemed a little chaotic for a while. , The one who fell behind suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.

Dazed and horrified, he discovered that a sharp point had emerged from his chest.

The sharp point is slowly turning with the blood.

This mafia member, as if hit by a thunderbolt, felt that his strength was slowly slipping away. He wanted to open his mouth and scream to breathe, but found that he couldn't do anything. At the same time, a big rough hand squeezed He has a large artery and skillfully supported him to retreat.

The van just arrived and swallowed the two of them silently.

At this time, a mafia in the middle seemed to feel that his companion disappeared, so he turned his head subconsciously, and one arm happened to be stuck, and he instantly felt that he was entangled by a giant python. Before he could understand what was going on, his The neck was crushed mercilessly by a huge force.

The indifferent black iron showed a strange smile. Like embracing his first love, he hugged the mafia member tightly with his arms. He didn't hug the corpse lightly until he felt that the body in his arms had lost the throbbing of life forever. Turning lightly, she slid into the van like a cat.

The No.3 mafia member was hit by two thumbs at the gate of his life, and his whole body was shocked, and he stood still, and then a dagger was stabbed into the fourth and fifth ribs, making his pupils slack and lifeless. In suspense, he was also thrown into the rear compartment of the slowly approaching van by the earth cannon.

The mafia members at the front didn't seem to sense the changes behind them, but just watched the scene of robbing food with a sneering face. The inferiority of the Chinese was confirmed by him again, which made him superior in blood and race, and then smoked a cigarette. Throw it into your mouth and want to watch this farce.

Cigarettes were put into his mouth, and a lighter was handed over beside him.

"Thank you!"

The mafia leader lit a cigarette and thanked the igniter just right. Out of the corner of his eye, he unconsciously aimed at the other party. It was fine if he didn't aim. His expression changed instantly when he glanced at him. A black pistol was pointed at his chest coldly. The indifferent silencer signaled It was too late for him to speak out, killing and ruthless.

"flutter!"

The sound of gunfire was dull, but the mafia leader leaned back.

There was a splash of blood between his eyebrows, and then he fell limply to the ground. At the moment of dying, he saw the cannon pointing his middle finger at him, and then jumped into a very ordinary van. Thinking that someone will plot against them here.

You know, he is purely playing soy sauce!You know, this is in full view.

When the van drove away from the door, there was a scream: "Killed! Killed!"

The Hesheng cousins ​​who were eating and grabbing food and other unrelated people around, first looked at the passer-by who was holding a lunch box and screaming, his eyes were full of confusion because of the unknown, then followed his gaze, and then It was discovered that suddenly there was a European man on the ground.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a corpse.

In this gap, the van had driven more than a hundred meters away, and then, five or six elites of the Three Kings rushed out from the theater, pulled out short guns and fired continuously at the air, bursts of gunshots pierced the gloomy sky, and then One of the three princes' cronies shouted loudly: "Catch the murderer!"

"Catch the murderer! The mafia has killed! The mafia has killed!"

After shouting these few words, two or three cars stopped abruptly, and the elite prince jumped into it immediately: "Chasing! Chasing the mafia! The mafia killed the white paper fan!"

"The Mafia killed the white paper fan!"

When the three cars were chasing the van of unknown origin like lightning, the frog also rushed out of the theater with more than 20 people, with a ferocious and murderous expression on his face. He brandished a short gun and roared at the surrounding guards: "Murderer!" Where is the murderer! Where did the murderer go?"

"The murderer ran to the east, and the elite of the Three Kings has already chased him."

"The people of the Three Kings also killed a murderer, it seems to be the mafia..."

When the frog called the vehicle to keep up with the pursuit, the gathered brothers discussed again: "Fuck! What are the mafia doing here? Murderer, who did they kill?"

"Mr. Bai, I heard that Mr. Bai was killed by the mafia. It seems that the mafia is afraid that he will become the king of the south."

"It's not because he's afraid that he will become the King of the South, but because we and Shengtang will grow stronger together."

"Damn it! The mafia is so deceptive! Brothers, fuck him!"