City Marshal

When the convoy was about to resume driving, Steward Fu gave the order to stop again.

"See if there are any dead frogs."

Butler Fu sat in the black bulletproof car, narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the corpses in the distance, and then gave instructions to the head of the bodyguard. There is such a small group of private power.

Not many, but very loyal, just like the leader of the bodyguards beside him, this is the little leader he had installed in Heshengtang a long time ago. He has been taken care of and cultivated like a trickle of water for more than ten years, so that he has a deep love for himself. If you are grateful and loyal enough, if you gain the Tao today, you will naturally ascend to heaven.

Therefore, a leader instantly became his bodyguard captain.

The captain of the bodyguard nodded while holding the gun, and then led more than a dozen people to the scene. Looking at their backs, Butler Fu sighed softly. He hoped that there was a frog in the pile of corpses, otherwise he might not be able to sleep safely in the future. The boy's hateful eyes are still fresh in his memory.

After waiting for 5 minutes, the captain of the bodyguard returned nimbly. He knocked on the window lightly, and when Steward Fu looked at him, he said, "I checked every body three times, and there was no corpse of a frog inside. Presumably he was not involved in the operation or he was hiding in the dark."

"He should hide in secret and wait for the opportunity to kill me."

Steward Fu slowly rolled up the car window, and said with a calm face, "He will definitely come to me! You pass on the order and be extra careful on the way to the cemetery, and don't let any clues be careless. Although the frog's skill and marksmanship are ordinary , but it's still scary to be alone."

The captain of the bodyguard nodded: "Understood!"

Butler Fu leaned on the seat, looking at the bright lights in front of him, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, he knew that since he was sitting on the throne of King Nan, the followers of the white paper fan would definitely think that he had betrayed the former, and some people who knew the inside story They will also despise him and despise him for playing around with the wind at critical moments.

People's hearts will no longer be turned towards themselves like before!

Steward Fu let out a long breath, he felt that some precious things were slowly being lost, such as people's hearts, respect, honor, prestige... But compared to the satisfaction of achievement brought by power and status, all losses are nothing!After all, that is what I have pursued all my life.

Lao Bai, when I have the power, I will avenge you.

Butler Fu clenched his fists slightly, and made a promise that even he didn't quite believe.

The cemetery at night is extraordinarily quiet and deadly.

Even though there were 2000 people present tonight, Nuo Da’s cemetery still showed a chilly look. While checking the time, the Three Kings asked Steward Fu to call. Fifteen minutes had passed since the ceremony, but Steward Fu hadn’t taken the risk yet. Come out, which makes the waiting people a little worried.

All items and procedures have been arranged properly, and the expensive coffin with a white paper fan has also been placed in the tomb, waiting for Butler Fu to come and sprinkle the soil to bury it, and then turn to the inauguration procedure of King Nan, using a happy event to continue a coffin A funeral will relieve the depressed mood of more than 2000 hall masters a lot.

But on this important day, Butler Fu was late!

Also, his phone was turned off!

"What?"

This not only surprised the hall masters, but even the three kings were worried. Although they didn't want Steward Fu to be in place, they also wanted him to die without a burial, but at this cusp, Steward Fu must not have any accidents, otherwise Nearly half of the hall masters at the scene took out their guys to mutiny.

So they sent people to keep searching for news about Steward Fu.

"Butler Fu was attacked, but there was no danger!"

"The assailant was a close associate of the White Army Division, and all 14 were wiped out."

"Butler Fu insists on coming, and will arrive in 10 minutes."

The news came one by one while everyone was waiting anxiously, and the news about Fu Butler being attacked also spread. Yuan Bolang's old department frowned slightly. He thought it was a conspiracy played by the Three Kings or the Mafia, but he didn't expect it to be a cronies of the white paper fan. Those who blame Steward Fu for his master's death.

The three kings and Steward Fu have confirmed that the death of the white paper fan is related to the mafia, so the hall masters are a little disapproving of the attack on steward Fu by the white paper fan's cronies, thinking that this is purely looking for someone to vent their anger and resentment, but thinking of the dispute that morning , everyone felt more relieved.

At the beginning, Steward Fu instigated many hall masters to prevent the White Paper Fan from becoming the King of the South. Now that his cronies see Steward Fu taking the place of the master, they are naturally unwilling to reconcile, so it is understandable to launch an attack. Mafia kills white paper fan.

Otherwise, how could the murderer sneak into the theater?

While thinking about it, Steward Fu's convoy arrived at the cemetery. The old Fu, who had experienced a life-and-death attack, remained calm, got out of the car door and waved to everyone, showing the rare superior demeanor of the Hesheng cousins. The old submissive and low-browed pleasing to the eye.

This is definitely a character!Quite a few brothers make judgments.

Steward Fu quickly came over to greet the three kings and the others. The captain of the bodyguard and more than a dozen people stayed close to each other. Obviously, Steward Fu had instructed them to be closely guarded. King Xi glanced at them, and then smiled softly: "Old Fu, I heard that you are on the way Was attacked by the loyalists of the White Army Division, are you okay?"

"Unexpectedly, a small group of remnants would dare to attack you."

The corner of Xiwang's mouth curled up, and then he sighed and said, "It's really beyond my expectation, so it can be seen that Lao Bai is not simple, everyone is dead, and there are so many people avenging him, it is really admirable; but this It also reminds us to take strict precautions so as not to be attacked by the other party.”

There was no panic or pain on Butler Fu's face, he just replied with a faint smile: "Yeah, I didn't expect Lao Bai's subordinates to be obsessed! The master made a big mistake and wanted to take revenge, but it doesn't matter, it's settled anyway, All fourteen people were beaten into a sieve by me."

"I hope that the remaining remnants can be used as a warning, and don't work for the dead."

Butler Fu waved his hand and shouted to more than 2000 people: "It's not worth it, it's useless! I don't want to die, no one can kill me!"

The last three words showed his strong confidence, and showed that it would not be easy for anyone to kill Steward Fu. The three kings could still hear the deep meaning, that is, they and even Chutian did not want to cross the river and demolish the bridge. He dared to kill him today. Coming into position means that he is capable enough to sit still.

There was no emotion on Xi Wang's face, he just raised his finger and smiled and said, "Butler Fu, it's good that you are fine, you can take a rest, we will sacrifice for the White Army later, I, Dong Wang and Bei Wang are all rough people, I can't recite those sacrificial texts at all, so I need you to read them later."

"it is good!"

Speaking of this, Fu Steward also showed a hint of playfulness: "Master Bai should thank us. Only our benevolent, righteous, respectful, wise and trustworthy Heshengtang will bury a person who colluded with the mafia and finally reaped the fruits of his own life. He is also supremely honored.”

Hall Master Two Thousand frowned slightly, feeling that these few words were harsh.

"Butler Fu is right. Well, let's not say more."

Xi Wang walked sideways to the prepared podium, and then shouted to the more than 2000 people in the audience: "Brothers, I am really sorry for keeping you in London for so long, but tonight is related to two important matters of us and Shengtang, so Be patient, everyone, and see off Army Division Bai for the last time."

"Then let Steward Fu take over as King of the South."

"Okay!"

There was thunderous applause, and many people shouted the words Steward Fu.

The latter raised his hand again to signal them, responding with due courtesy, only some hall masters remained silent, they followed the white paper fan for some days, their hearts were somewhat taken away by the latter, and they knew that the two were good brothers, Therefore, he kept silent to the high-spirited Steward Fu.

"not good!"

"not good!!"

"not good"

At this moment, five strong and strong men appeared not far away, coming in the night with an imposing manner. The leader of the team was the frog who had disappeared for a long time. He was barefoot in sackcloth and wearing heavy filial piety. He was walking forward just like the last time he fought against Chutian. While tearing off the clothes, the buttons fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Soon, his scarred upper body appeared in front of everyone. Dozens of scars of various sizes were horrifying, but it also showed that he had no guns and no malice. The four people around him also took out short guns, expressionless. Throw it on the ground, and then walk into the cemetery step by step...

"Master Bai, the frog is here to see you off." When the convoy was about to resume driving, Butler Fu ordered it to stop again.

"See if there are any dead frogs."

Butler Fu sat in the black bulletproof car, narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the corpses in the distance, and then gave instructions to the head of the bodyguard. There is such a small group of private power.

Not many, but very loyal, just like the leader of the bodyguards beside him, this is the little leader he had installed in Heshengtang a long time ago. He has been taken care of and cultivated like a trickle of water for more than ten years, so that he has a deep love for himself. If you are grateful and loyal enough, if you gain the Tao today, you will naturally ascend to heaven.

Therefore, a leader instantly became his bodyguard captain.

The captain of the bodyguard nodded while holding the gun, and then led more than a dozen people to the scene. Looking at their backs, Butler Fu sighed softly. He hoped that there was a frog in the pile of corpses, otherwise he might not be able to sleep safely in the future. The boy's hateful eyes are still fresh in his memory.

After waiting for 5 minutes, the captain of the bodyguard returned nimbly. He knocked on the window lightly, and when Steward Fu looked at him, he said, "I checked every body three times, and there was no corpse of a frog inside. Presumably he was not involved in the operation or he was hiding in the dark."

"He should hide in secret and wait for the opportunity to kill me."

Steward Fu slowly rolled up the car window, and said with a calm face, "He will definitely come to me! You pass on the order and be extra careful on the way to the cemetery, and don't let any clues be careless. Although the frog's skill and marksmanship are ordinary , but it's still scary to be alone."

The captain of the bodyguard nodded: "Understood!"

Butler Fu leaned on the seat, looking at the bright lights in front of him, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, he knew that since he was sitting on the throne of King Nan, the followers of the white paper fan would definitely think that he had betrayed the former, and some people who knew the inside story They will also despise him and despise him for playing around with the wind at critical moments.

People's hearts will no longer be turned towards themselves like before!

Steward Fu let out a long breath, he felt that some precious things were slowly being lost, such as people's hearts, respect, honor, prestige... But compared to the satisfaction of achievement brought by power and status, all losses are nothing!After all, that is what I have pursued all my life.

Lao Bai, when I have the power, I will avenge you.

Butler Fu clenched his fists slightly, and made a promise that even he didn't quite believe.

The cemetery at night is extraordinarily quiet and deadly.

Even though there were 2000 people present tonight, Nuo Da’s cemetery still showed a chilly look. While checking the time, the Three Kings asked Steward Fu to call. Fifteen minutes had passed since the ceremony, but Steward Fu hadn’t taken the risk yet. Come out, which makes the waiting people a little worried.

All items and procedures have been arranged properly, and the expensive coffin with a white paper fan has also been placed in the tomb, waiting for Butler Fu to come and sprinkle the soil to bury it, and then turn to the inauguration procedure of King Nan, using a happy event to continue a coffin A funeral will relieve the depressed mood of more than 2000 hall masters a lot.

But on this important day, Butler Fu was late!

Also, his phone was turned off!

"What?"

This not only surprised the hall masters, but even the three kings were worried. Although they didn't want Steward Fu to be in place, they also wanted him to die without a burial, but at this cusp, Steward Fu must not have any accidents, otherwise Nearly half of the hall masters at the scene took out their guys to mutiny.

So they sent people to keep searching for news about Steward Fu.

"Butler Fu was attacked, but there was no danger!"

"The assailant was a close associate of the White Army Division, and all 14 were wiped out."

"Butler Fu insists on coming, and will arrive in 10 minutes."

The news came one by one while everyone was waiting anxiously, and the news about Fu Butler being attacked also spread. Yuan Bolang's old department frowned slightly. He thought it was a conspiracy played by the Three Kings or the Mafia, but he didn't expect it to be a cronies of the white paper fan. Those who blame Steward Fu for his master's death.

The three kings and Steward Fu have confirmed that the death of the white paper fan is related to the mafia, so the hall masters are a little disapproving of the attack on steward Fu by the white paper fan's cronies, thinking that this is purely looking for someone to vent their anger and resentment, but thinking of the dispute that morning , everyone felt more relieved.

At the beginning, Steward Fu instigated many hall masters to prevent the White Paper Fan from becoming the King of the South. Now that his cronies see Steward Fu taking the place of the master, they are naturally unwilling to reconcile, so it is understandable to launch an attack. Mafia kills white paper fan.

Otherwise, how could the murderer sneak into the theater?

While thinking about it, Steward Fu's convoy arrived at the cemetery. The old Fu, who had experienced a life-and-death attack, remained calm, got out of the car door and waved to everyone, showing the rare superior demeanor of the Hesheng cousins. The old submissive and low-browed pleasing to the eye.

This is definitely a character!Quite a few brothers make judgments.

Steward Fu quickly came over to greet the three kings and the others. The captain of the bodyguard and more than a dozen people stayed close to each other. Obviously, Steward Fu had instructed them to be closely guarded. King Xi glanced at them, and then smiled softly: "Old Fu, I heard that you are on the way Was attacked by the loyalists of the White Army Division, are you okay?"

"Unexpectedly, a small group of remnants would dare to attack you."

The corner of Xiwang's mouth curled up, and then he sighed and said, "It's really beyond my expectation, so it can be seen that Lao Bai is not simple, everyone is dead, and there are so many people avenging him, it is really admirable; but this It also reminds us to take strict precautions so as not to be attacked by the other party.”

There was no panic or pain on Butler Fu's face, he just replied with a faint smile: "Yeah, I didn't expect Lao Bai's subordinates to be obsessed! The master made a big mistake and wanted to take revenge, but it doesn't matter, it's settled anyway, All fourteen people were beaten into a sieve by me."

"I hope that the remaining remnants can be used as a warning, and don't work for the dead."

Butler Fu waved his hand and shouted to more than 2000 people: "It's not worth it, it's useless! I don't want to die, no one can kill me!"

The last three words showed his strong confidence, and showed that it would not be easy for anyone to kill Steward Fu. The three kings could still hear the deep meaning, that is, they and even Chutian did not want to cross the river and demolish the bridge. He dared to kill him today. Coming into position means that he is capable enough to sit still.

There was no emotion on Xi Wang's face, he just raised his finger and smiled and said, "Butler Fu, it's good that you are fine, you can take a rest, we will sacrifice for the White Army later, I, Dong Wang and Bei Wang are all rough people, I can't recite those sacrificial texts at all, so I need you to read them later."

"it is good!"

Speaking of this, Fu Steward also showed a hint of playfulness: "Master Bai should thank us. Only our benevolent, righteous, respectful, wise and trustworthy Heshengtang will bury a person who colluded with the mafia and finally reaped the fruits of his own life. He is also supremely honored.”

Hall Master Two Thousand frowned slightly, feeling that these few words were harsh.

"Butler Fu is right. Well, let's not say more."

Xi Wang walked sideways to the prepared podium, and then shouted to the more than 2000 people in the audience: "Brothers, I am really sorry for keeping you in London for so long, but tonight is related to two important matters of us and Shengtang, so Be patient, everyone, and see off Army Division Bai for the last time."

"Then let Steward Fu take over as King of the South."

"Okay!"

There was thunderous applause, and many people shouted the words Steward Fu.

The latter raised his hand again to signal them, responding with due courtesy, only some hall masters remained silent, they followed the white paper fan for some days, their hearts were somewhat taken away by the latter, and they knew that the two were good brothers, Therefore, he kept silent to the high-spirited Steward Fu.

"not good!"

"not good!!"

"not good"

At this moment, five strong and strong men appeared not far away, coming in the night with an imposing manner. The leader of the team was the frog who had disappeared for a long time. He was barefoot in sackcloth and wearing heavy filial piety. He was walking forward just like the last time he fought against Chutian. While tearing off the clothes, the buttons fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Soon, his scarred upper body appeared in front of everyone. Dozens of scars of various sizes were horrifying, but it also showed that he had no guns and no malice. The four people around him also took out short guns, expressionless. Throw it on the ground, and then walk into the cemetery step by step...

"Master Bai, the frog is here to see you off."