City Marshal

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

shouted the frog, passing through the gun's muzzle calmly.

Cousin He Sheng, who originally raised his short gun, couldn't help lowering his muzzle when he saw this. Now everyone knows that the frog is a close friend of the white paper fan, and everyone knows that there was a remnant attack on Butler Fu just now, so it is very difficult for the frog to appear alive at this moment If he leaves, at least Steward Fu will not let him live.

That's why everyone felt a little more sympathy for him, and he didn't carry a hot weapon, so he wasn't afraid that he would hurt Steward Fu. After all, facing the eyes of more than 2000 people and hundreds of short guns, no matter how capable the frogs were, they would be dead. , no one can escape the black muzzle.

Facing the mortal man, He Shengtang was tolerant by two points.

The frog didn't even look at Lin Li's muzzle, but went straight to the coffin placed in the grave, as if he wanted to pay homage to his master for the last time, and was willing to sacrifice the lives of himself and his brothers for this, the corner of Fu Steward's mouth curled up slightly Ridiculous: God really has mercy on me.

He didn't expect that the frog would show up to die on his own initiative. He was completely relieved of his fear of being retaliated against in the future. After finishing the frog tonight, he would no longer be afraid of revenge from Lao Bai's remnants!Then he figured out the reason for the frog's death. In his opinion, the frog was a wise move out of desperation.

According to Fu Steward's calculation and judgment, the frog's heart was ashamed after 14 people under his command failed to attack and the entire army was wiped out. It's better to come to the cemetery to pay homage to the white paper fan for the last time.

Therefore, he only put the bodyguards on guard, and did not stop the frogs from offering sacrifices, nor did he order to kill the five people. After all, his own side already had the upper hand, so there was no need to overdo things. Later, this can also show his general style.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Bai Junshi, go all the way!"

The frog's injury has not healed yet, but his spirit is very strong. The most surprising thing is that he doesn't seem to have any sad expression. In front of him is his most respected corpse and coffin. He has been watching quietly, There was no tear in the eyes, but they were extremely firm.

More than 2000 people in the audience also looked at the frog with mixed emotions in their eyes.

This kind of emotion is called friendship, it is called to know kindness, and it is called to die for a confidant!Tonight is not so much the burial with a white paper fan, as it is better to say that Steward Fu is in charge, so there will not be too many people who sincerely worship today, that is, because of the rarity, the generosity of the frogs to die is especially precious.

The frog didn't pay attention or care what other people thought.

His gaze never moved away from the coffin. The night was hazy, but the night breeze carried a chilling and chilling intent. The frog suddenly turned to face the crowd and said slowly, "Mr. Bai was murdered by a villain. He has been wronged, but I cannot avenge him."

He stared at Steward Fu: "I hate you, but I can't kill you."

He didn't say a word of falsehood or mourning, and cut into the topic from the beginning, but what exactly did he mean?But no one knew, so everyone listened quietly, and the frog continued: "Today, I ordered my brothers to attack Steward Fu, and the entire army was wiped out."

"Until Steward Fu takes over, I can't kill him."

There was a look of helplessness and shame in the frog's eyes, and then he added in a cold voice: "After he takes office as King of the South tonight, I will not be able to kill him. But I can’t do anything, I have no reason to live anymore.”

The frog admitted to attacking Steward Fu, which made everyone feel sad.

The frog completely pushed himself to a dead end. After the words just now, he no longer has an excuse to live, and no one can protect him. The frog obviously saw the pity in everyone's eyes, but he didn't care. Smile: "I show up tonight, I just want to send off the military division."

"Now I've got my wish, I'm damned"

Before he could finish his sentence, he took out a sharp dagger from his trouser leg with his backhand, raised it, stabbed it, and the sharp dagger pierced his own heart. This change was too fast, unexpectedly fast, It was so fast that people were caught off guard, blood spattered, and the audience instantly became dead silent.

The frog's pupils quickly dissipated, and before he closed his eyes, he raised his middle finger to Steward Fu with difficulty, and spit out the last two words 'little man', and then his body fell down on the coffin with a white paper fan, the chest Blood splashed on the white coffin, shocking in the dark night.

When he fell, everyone cried out in surprise.

Some people shrank back, fearing that the frog would die and cause conflicts and hurt themselves, and some people rushed forward. Everyone wanted to see the frog's life and death, and wanted to see this tragic warrior. There was a trace of chaos in the scene. Only Steward Fu, Standing motionless in the crowd.

Afterwards, he saw four people following the frog rushing towards him while taking advantage of the chaos. Steward Fu still didn't move, and the four of them suddenly pulled out their knives at the same time. The gun hidden there is too conspicuous, but the thin short knife is concealed.

Four knives stabbed Steward Fu from four directions.

They were already very close to Butler Fu, and quickly rushed to the latter, but before they got close, the head of Butler Fu's bodyguard suddenly threw a fist. When he hit one person's face with his fist, his elbow hit the other at the same time. One person's face, and then kicked over the other two attacking people.

The captain of the bodyguards was always better than the four minions, so he knocked down the four of them in an instant. Then, more than twenty bodyguards around him took out their short guns and pulled the trigger on the four of them on the ground at the same time, bang bang bang !Gunshots rang out closely, and the four were quickly beaten into a sieve.

Butler Fu didn't panic from the beginning to the end, obviously disdainful of the frogs' dying struggle, but he was a little strange, isn't it too childish for the frogs to die?Although it is difficult for the frog to hurt his hair, it is not enough to die like this?It doesn't make sense at all.

Blood had seeped into the grass, and the corpse had gradually stiffened.

Xi Wang calmly ordered his subordinates to clean up the messy scene. The five frogs walked in under the watchful eyes of everyone, and no one stopped them, so the elite guards of the three kings were naturally not to be blamed, not to mention the frogs were white paper fans. , has nothing to do with the Three Kings.

"What a poor bunch."

The corner of Fu Butler's mouth curled into a sneer, and then he slowly walked towards the frog surrounded by bodyguards. Although the frog had fallen on the coffin, he felt as if it was standing forever, and standing very straight. It was a white paper fan His confidant is also worthy of being a diehard loyalist cultivated by Lao Bai.

The wind is blowing, and it keeps blowing.

A dark cloud floated over, and the world became chill and cold again.

The reason why Butler Fu came to see the frog was because he wanted to face the dead guy thoroughly, and at the same time he was angry at the frog's contempt when he was dying, so he stretched out his toes and kicked the frog away with his brand new leather shoes, just as he saw the frog's body He felt the sneer of the dead frog as he touched his face.

At this moment, he suddenly sensed a sense of danger, and just as he was about to move his feet back, the white coffin instantly shattered, and there was a sharp scream from inside the coffin, and in the next second, a knife came out of the shattered coffin following the shout. The stabbing came out, and this knife carried a sense of desolation and desolation.

Butler Fu wanted to dodge, but his body was not as fast as the knife.

With a flash of light, the knife pierced through his chest and pierced through his back.

Blood splashed out with the tip of the knife!Fu Butler, who was suffering from severe chest pain, suddenly found that his blood was bright red and warm like ordinary people's. His eyes were protruding and staring angrily, and the blood flowed from the cracked corners of his eyes and along his distorted cheeks. , The whole person is bleeding from seven holes.

Then, the attackers dropped two or three smoke bombs, bang!A pungent thick smoke exploded, filling the entire tomb in an instant, causing everyone to subconsciously close their eyes and cover their noses. In this neutral position, the attacker pulled out his saber with his backhand and shot into the depths of the cemetery in the dark. go……

If someone pays close attention, he will find that his escape route has been designed in advance.

"Mo Yi Dao!"

Butler Fu shook his body, with a look of pain and unwillingness on his face.

No one made a sound or moved, even their breathing stopped completely, and even the head of the bodyguard was stunned. He was completely shocked by the accident and couldn't react. Everyone looked at Butler Fu's body and felt that his fingertips Cold, cold toes, cold lips.

They only felt cold sweat slowly running down their backs, as if there were countless little snakes crawling on their backs. Butler Fu was killed like this, and someone killed Butler Fu under the watchful eyes of two thousand bosses. The assassination story happened in front of everyone.

Butler Fu really died, and he died clearly in front of everyone.

All grievances, motives, life and death are fully displayed tonight.

He didn't die in the hands of the Mafia, nor was he assassinated by the Three Kings and Chu Tian, ​​but was killed by the remnants of the white paper fan. The frogs even paid their own lives for this, but soon someone questioned: "Mo A knife...wasn't it driven away by the white paper fan?"

"This is a game!"

Xi Wang answered very seriously, "The white paper fan designed a game very early."

"They're just acting, what a trick!"

"The reason is that Mo's sword attack will not implicate the white paper fan." "Mr. Bai, the frog is here to see you off."

shouted the frog, passing through the gun's muzzle calmly.

Cousin He Sheng, who originally raised his short gun, couldn't help lowering his muzzle when he saw this. Now everyone knows that the frog is a close friend of the white paper fan, and everyone knows that there was a remnant attack on Butler Fu just now, so it is very difficult for the frog to appear alive at this moment If he leaves, at least Steward Fu will not let him live.

That's why everyone felt a little more sympathy for him, and he didn't carry a hot weapon, so he wasn't afraid that he would hurt Steward Fu. After all, facing the eyes of more than 2000 people and hundreds of short guns, no matter how capable the frogs were, they would be dead. , no one can escape the black muzzle.

Facing the mortal man, He Shengtang was tolerant by two points.

The frog didn't even look at Lin Li's muzzle, but went straight to the coffin placed in the grave, as if he wanted to pay homage to his master for the last time, and was willing to sacrifice the lives of himself and his brothers for this, the corner of Fu Steward's mouth curled up slightly Ridiculous: God really has mercy on me.

He didn't expect that the frog would show up to die on his own initiative. He was completely relieved of his fear of being retaliated against in the future. After finishing the frog tonight, he would no longer be afraid of revenge from Lao Bai's remnants!Then he figured out the reason for the frog's death. In his opinion, the frog was a wise move out of desperation.

According to Fu Steward's calculation and judgment, the frog's heart was ashamed after 14 people under his command failed to attack and the entire army was wiped out. It's better to come to the cemetery to pay homage to the white paper fan for the last time.

Therefore, he only put the bodyguards on guard, and did not stop the frogs from offering sacrifices, nor did he order to kill the five people. After all, his own side already had the upper hand, so there was no need to overdo things. Later, this can also show his general style.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Bai Junshi, go all the way!"

The frog's injury has not healed yet, but his spirit is very strong. The most surprising thing is that he doesn't seem to have any sad expression. In front of him is his most respected corpse and coffin. He has been watching quietly, There was no tear in the eyes, but they were extremely firm.

More than 2000 people in the audience also looked at the frog with mixed emotions in their eyes.

This kind of emotion is called friendship, it is called to know kindness, and it is called to die for a confidant!Tonight is not so much the burial with a white paper fan, as it is better to say that Steward Fu is in charge, so there will not be too many people who sincerely worship today, that is, because of the rarity, the generosity of the frogs to die is especially precious.

The frog didn't pay attention or care what other people thought.

His gaze never moved away from the coffin. The night was hazy, but the night breeze carried a chilling and chilling intent. The frog suddenly turned to face the crowd and said slowly, "Mr. Bai was murdered by a villain. He has been wronged, but I cannot avenge him."

He stared at Steward Fu: "I hate you, but I can't kill you."

He didn't say a word of falsehood or mourning, and cut into the topic from the beginning, but what exactly did he mean?But no one knew, so everyone listened quietly, and the frog continued: "Today, I ordered my brothers to attack Steward Fu, and the entire army was wiped out."

"Until Steward Fu takes over, I can't kill him."

There was a look of helplessness and shame in the frog's eyes, and then he added in a cold voice: "After he takes office as King of the South tonight, I will not be able to kill him. But I can’t do anything, I have no reason to live anymore.”

The frog admitted to attacking Steward Fu, which made everyone feel sad.

The frog completely pushed himself to a dead end. After the words just now, he no longer has an excuse to live, and no one can protect him. The frog obviously saw the pity in everyone's eyes, but he didn't care. Smile: "I show up tonight, I just want to send off the military division."

"Now I've got my wish, I'm damned"

Before he could finish his sentence, he took out a sharp dagger from his trouser leg with his backhand, raised it, stabbed it, and the sharp dagger pierced his own heart. This change was too fast, unexpectedly fast, It was so fast that people were caught off guard, blood spattered, and the audience instantly became dead silent.

The frog's pupils quickly dissipated, and before he closed his eyes, he raised his middle finger to Steward Fu with difficulty, and spit out the last two words 'little man', and then his body fell down on the coffin with a white paper fan, the chest Blood splashed on the white coffin, shocking in the dark night.

When he fell, everyone cried out in surprise.

Some people shrank back, fearing that the frog would die and cause conflicts and hurt themselves, and some people rushed forward. Everyone wanted to see the frog's life and death, and wanted to see this tragic warrior. There was a trace of chaos in the scene. Only Steward Fu, Standing motionless in the crowd.

Afterwards, he saw four people following the frog rushing towards him while taking advantage of the chaos. Steward Fu still didn't move, and the four of them suddenly pulled out their knives at the same time. The gun hidden there is too conspicuous, but the thin short knife is concealed.

Four knives stabbed Steward Fu from four directions.

They were already very close to Butler Fu, and quickly rushed to the latter, but before they got close, the head of Butler Fu's bodyguard suddenly threw a fist. When he hit one person's face with his fist, his elbow hit the other at the same time. One person's face, and then kicked over the other two attacking people.

The captain of the bodyguards was always better than the four minions, so he knocked down the four of them in an instant. Then, more than twenty bodyguards around him took out their short guns and pulled the trigger on the four of them on the ground at the same time, bang bang bang !Gunshots rang out closely, and the four were quickly beaten into a sieve.

Butler Fu didn't panic from the beginning to the end, obviously disdainful of the frogs' dying struggle, but he was a little strange, isn't it too childish for the frogs to die?Although it is difficult for the frog to hurt his hair, it is not enough to die like this?It doesn't make sense at all.

Blood had seeped into the grass, and the corpse had gradually stiffened.

Xi Wang calmly ordered his subordinates to clean up the messy scene. The five frogs walked in under the watchful eyes of everyone, and no one stopped them, so the elite guards of the three kings were naturally not to be blamed, not to mention the frogs were white paper fans. , has nothing to do with the Three Kings.

"What a poor bunch."

The corner of Fu Butler's mouth curled into a sneer, and then he slowly walked towards the frog surrounded by bodyguards. Although the frog had fallen on the coffin, he felt as if it was standing forever, and standing very straight. It was a white paper fan His confidant is also worthy of being a diehard loyalist cultivated by Lao Bai.

The wind is blowing, and it keeps blowing.

A dark cloud floated over, and the world became chill and cold again.

The reason why Butler Fu came to see the frog was because he wanted to face the dead guy thoroughly, and at the same time he was angry at the frog's contempt when he was dying, so he stretched out his toes and kicked the frog away with his brand new leather shoes, just as he saw the frog's body He felt the sneer of the dead frog as he touched his face.

At this moment, he suddenly sensed a sense of danger, and just as he was about to move his feet back, the white coffin instantly shattered, and there was a sharp scream from inside the coffin, and in the next second, a knife came out of the shattered coffin following the shout. The stabbing came out, and this knife carried a sense of desolation and desolation.

Butler Fu wanted to dodge, but his body was not as fast as the knife.

With a flash of light, the knife pierced through his chest and pierced through his back.

Blood splashed out with the tip of the knife!Fu Butler, who was suffering from severe chest pain, suddenly found that his blood was bright red and warm like ordinary people's. His eyes were protruding and staring angrily, and the blood flowed from the cracked corners of his eyes and along his distorted cheeks. , The whole person is bleeding from seven holes.

Then, the attackers dropped two or three smoke bombs, bang!A pungent thick smoke exploded, filling the entire tomb in an instant, causing everyone to subconsciously close their eyes and cover their noses. In this neutral position, the attacker pulled out his saber with his backhand and shot into the depths of the cemetery in the dark. go……

If someone pays close attention, he will find that his escape route has been designed in advance.

"Mo Yi Dao!"

Butler Fu shook his body, with a look of pain and unwillingness on his face.

No one made a sound or moved, even their breathing stopped completely, and even the head of the bodyguard was stunned. He was completely shocked by the accident and couldn't react. Everyone looked at Butler Fu's body and felt that his fingertips Cold, cold toes, cold lips.

They only felt cold sweat slowly running down their backs, as if there were countless little snakes crawling on their backs. Butler Fu was killed like this, and someone killed Butler Fu under the watchful eyes of two thousand bosses. The assassination story happened in front of everyone.

Butler Fu really died, and he died clearly in front of everyone.

All grievances, motives, life and death are fully displayed tonight.

He didn't die in the hands of the Mafia, nor was he assassinated by the Three Kings and Chu Tian, ​​but was killed by the remnants of the white paper fan. The frogs even paid their own lives for this, but soon someone questioned: "Mo A knife...wasn't it driven away by the white paper fan?"

"This is a game!"

Xi Wang answered very seriously, "The white paper fan designed a game very early."

"They're just acting, what a trick!"

"The reason is that Mo Yi Dao will not implicate the white paper fan."