City Marshal

Although the lights are bright and thousands of people are watching, it can't hide the deep chill in Chutian's eyes. In front of these murderous eyes, Adolf suddenly trembles from the bottom of his heart. The tremor produced after the irresistible force was completely defeated.

Chu Tian would really kill him.

Although there were more than 2000 people in the audience, Adolf still felt that Chu Tian dared to kill him!This was the most direct mental reaction. At this moment, he had an epiphany. He gave up struggling and completely resigned himself to fate. Chutian was a strong man that he could not resist at all.

He had never felt so helpless before.

When Chutian confirmed that the confrontation in Adolf's eyes disappeared, he let go of his hand. Adolf fell to the ground limply like noodles, panting desperately on the rostrum while touching his neck. The figure was as tall as a demon god in his eyes.

"Young commander, Adolf is convinced!"

Adolf half-kneeled on the ground, pulled his collar and shouted: "The German branch is under the order of the young commander, and he will die!"

The other three people also breathed a sigh of relief, and they all half knelt on the ground: "Follow the orders of the young commander! I will never hesitate to die!"

This was the first time in their life that they spoke in such a submissive tone. Chu Tian looked at them coldly. They knelt there, controlling their legs not to tremble. Qing Hui is waiting for Chu Tian's final judgment.

"Get up!"

Chu Tian dissipated his killing aura and transformed it into a kind of gentleness: "From today onwards, we are all brothers, let us live and die together!"

Conquering the four is equivalent to conquering most of the hall master's hearts. The faces of the three kings showed a long-awaited gratification, and when they were all smiling like Chu Tian, ​​a discordant voice sounded: "They are convinced, but I am not! No! Merit, why sit in the leading position?"

More than a thousand people looked up, and an old official stood up tremblingly: "Might can't explain anything, the leader of a gang still needs merit."

This is an old hall master under Lao Yuan's banner. Although he is not as good as the eight ministers who died, he still has some weight at the moment, not to mention that his question is also reasonable: "If it is purely skilled, you can sit in this position." position, Bruce Lee has long been our big brother."

A burst of laughter dilutes the oppressive atmosphere. Everyone in the room dissipated their shocking emotions and turned their attention to Chutian again. Yes, the position of the principal is related to the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of brothers. If Chutian can fight and kill If it spreads out, it will inevitably make the rest of the underworld laugh.

The three kings also had helplessness on their faces, it really took a long time.

"Okay, tell me! What merit do you want from me?"

Chu Tian seemed to have expected that someone would be entangled to the end, so he calmly walked past the four main hall masters, without anger or murderous intent, maintaining a kind of tolerance that convinced others with virtue, and looked at the 50-year-old The veteran said: "I will convince you."

The old minister coughed and responded in a calm tone: "Although the White Army division colluded with the mafia, they deserved what they deserved, but the mafia killed people at our internal gang meeting. The Mafia demands justice."

"Suwen, the young commander-in-chief is very capable, so please get back your prize."

He straightened his chest which was no longer very strong, and said a few words in a steady voice: "Although we and Shengtang are not as powerful as the mafia, we haven't been down all these years. After all, we are quite amazing when we twist into one force; so I think The young marshal helped us earn three points of face."

With a lift of his skinny fingers, he swept across the audience of more than two thousand famous hall masters: "In order to avoid others accusing the old man of deliberately making things difficult for the young marshal, I don't have any major problems. If the young marshal can take down the mafia in London within three days, From now on, the old man will only follow the lead of the young marshal."

"Whoever objects, this old man will beat you to death."

London has always been a battleground for military strategists. In addition to the newly built headquarters of Heshengtang in London, the mafia also has a hall in the suburbs. Because there was no major conflict between the two gangs before, Heshengtang did not respond to this hall. Mopping up, after all, the former also started to set up a branch church in Rome.

It's just that although the mafia's hall in London is small, there are more than a hundred elites who dare to fight and kill, including five mafia guards, especially the white paper fan. Huddled in Nuo Da's manor, how easy is it to take it down in three days?

"Old Wang, are you making things difficult on purpose?"

Adolf had just been conquered by Chutian, so he couldn't avoid speaking for the new master: "To knock down the mafia hall within three days, at least 1000 people need to attack continuously, and a mere 200 people can't move its hairs, but now it's the London Olympics, you call him 1000 people try to open fire?"

"Unable to attack on a large scale, how do you ask the young commander to fight?"

Hearing Adolf's analysis, the hall master who originally agreed with the old minister also felt that it was a bit difficult, but it was useless to talk about the matter so far, the old minister also shrugged his shoulders, and raised his fingers tremblingly again: "It is difficult, but not too big, just right It can show the majesty and wisdom of a young marshal."

"Young commander, do you dare to fight?"

He looked at Chu Tian and smiled: "Don't you want me to be convinced?"

Adolf and the others still wanted to talk, but Chu Tian waved his hand gently to stop him, and said with a slight arc on the corner of his mouth: "Of course! I said that if I convince you, it will definitely make you fall in love! A mafia gangster, how can you do that?" It’s really not in my Chutian’s eyes, I’m going to fight..."

Chutian said the last three words very calmly, showing his strong confidence.

Then, Chu Tian raised his head and glanced at the clock, muttering to himself: "It's almost there!"

boom!

At this moment, there was a sudden movement at the gate, making a sharp and ear-piercing noise.

Then, the two heavy doors opened with a bang, and more than 2000 people looked at the entrance together. Brothers around had already poked out their guns, so the hall masters did not panic too much. Under the eyes of everyone, a group of people slowly Walking from outside the door, stepping steadily on the carpet.

Everyone lost their voices in an instant, and their eyes widened to the limit.

The leader was Nameless Nie, who was dressed in black, holding a desert eagle in his hand, striding forward at the front, walking calmly and calmly, even showing a trace of contemptuous casualness, as the lights reflected the coat and hunted. Facing the wind, the smooth and bright forehead is dazzling.

The profile of the face is grim and proud.

Following closely behind Nameless Nie were the four artillery brothers. As soon as they entered the door, they protected Nameless Nie's body from left to right. Each of them was naked to the waist. The long bullet belt seems to be covered with a circle of golden awns.

They also held a light machine gun slantingly in their hands. The burnt blue of the gun body reflected the light, shining brightly, and the black muzzle pointed at the surrounding crowd. The arrogant expression on his face can turn everyone's courage into stupidity.

Behind them are about twenty strong men who are extremely tough.

They were all in tatters and bloodstained, with bloody military stabs and daggers pinned to their waists, and uniform submachine guns in their hands, as if they were legendary death squads, scanning the crowd like wolves starving for a winter Seeing the flock, filled with the breath of death.

There is also a corpse tied behind them, that is the brother who died in the battle.

The most frightening thing is that a big circle brother is holding a bloody head in his hand. Although the face is blurred by the blood, the facial features can still be clearly identified. The leaders of Heshengtang instantly recognized that it was the mafia The leader of the London hall, known as the European Iron Hero, Shlok.

That mighty brave man has only one head left at this moment...

"Who are these people?"

"I'm afraid they are Chutian's subordinates... they are too aggressive!"

More than 2000 people at the scene couldn't stop discussing, and gradually it became unanimous. Everyone's expressions were mixed with surprise, fear and curiosity, and their emotions were extremely complicated. As they marched, the crowd seemed to be facing a red-hot knife. The butter, dodge like waves breaking.

The guards all made way for a spacious passage, allowing them to roar past.

"Young commander, Nameless Nie is here to return!"

"130 seven members of the Mafia, kill them all!"

Nameless Nie raised his head, his eyes were piercing: "London hall no longer exists!"

"what"

There was a dead silence in the audience, and the mafia's London hall was wiped out?

The old minister's old body trembled, his mouth was open enough to be filled with fists.

Facing the audience, Chu Tian raised his finger: "Who is not convinced?"

"Convince yourself!"

Two thousand voices merged into a long dragon: "Meet the young commander!" Although the lights were bright and thousands of people were watching, it couldn't hide the deep chill in Chu Tian's eyes. In front of these murderous eyes, Adolf Suddenly, I trembled from the depths of my heart. It was a kind of trembling produced after being completely defeated by an irresistible force.

Chu Tian would really kill him.

Although there were more than 2000 people in the audience, Adolf still felt that Chu Tian dared to kill him!This was the most direct mental reaction. At this moment, he had an epiphany. He gave up struggling and completely resigned himself to fate. Chutian was a strong man that he could not resist at all.

He had never felt so helpless before.

When Chutian confirmed that the confrontation in Adolf's eyes disappeared, he let go of his hand. Adolf fell to the ground limply like noodles, panting desperately on the rostrum while touching his neck. The figure was as tall as a demon god in his eyes.

"Young commander, Adolf is convinced!"

Adolf half-kneeled on the ground, pulled his collar and shouted: "The German branch is under the order of the young commander, and he will die!"

The other three people also breathed a sigh of relief, and they all half knelt on the ground: "Follow the orders of the young commander! I will never hesitate to die!"

This was the first time in their life that they spoke in such a submissive tone. Chu Tian looked at them coldly. They knelt there, controlling their legs not to tremble. Qing Hui is waiting for Chu Tian's final judgment.

"Get up!"

Chu Tian dissipated his killing aura and transformed it into a kind of gentleness: "From today onwards, we are all brothers, let us live and die together!"

Conquering the four is equivalent to conquering most of the hall master's hearts. The faces of the three kings showed a long-awaited gratification, and when they were all smiling like Chu Tian, ​​a discordant voice sounded: "They are convinced, but I am not! No! Merit, why sit in the leading position?"

More than a thousand people looked up, and an old official stood up tremblingly: "Might can't explain anything, the leader of a gang still needs merit."

This is an old hall master under Lao Yuan's banner. Although he is not as good as the eight ministers who died, he still has some weight at the moment, not to mention that his question is also reasonable: "If it is purely skilled, you can sit in this position." position, Bruce Lee has long been our big brother."

A burst of laughter dilutes the oppressive atmosphere. Everyone in the room dissipated their shocking emotions and turned their attention to Chutian again. Yes, the position of the principal is related to the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of brothers. If Chutian can fight and kill If it spreads out, it will inevitably make the rest of the underworld laugh.

The three kings also had helplessness on their faces, it really took a long time.

"Okay, tell me! What merit do you want from me?"

Chu Tian seemed to have expected that someone would be entangled to the end, so he calmly walked past the four main hall masters, without anger or murderous intent, maintaining a kind of tolerance that convinced others with virtue, and looked at the 50-year-old The veteran said: "I will convince you."

The old minister coughed and responded in a calm tone: "Although the White Army division colluded with the mafia, they deserved what they deserved, but the mafia killed people at our internal gang meeting. The Mafia demands justice."

"Suwen, the young commander-in-chief is very capable, so please get back your prize."

He straightened his chest which was no longer very strong, and said a few words in a steady voice: "Although we and Shengtang are not as powerful as the mafia, we haven't been down all these years. After all, we are quite amazing when we twist into one force; so I think The young marshal helped us earn three points of face."

With a lift of his skinny fingers, he swept across the audience of more than two thousand famous hall masters: "In order to avoid others accusing the old man of deliberately making things difficult for the young marshal, I don't have any major problems. If the young marshal can take down the mafia in London within three days, From now on, the old man will only follow the lead of the young marshal."

"Whoever objects, this old man will beat you to death."

London has always been a battleground for military strategists. In addition to the newly built headquarters of Heshengtang in London, the mafia also has a hall in the suburbs. Because there was no major conflict between the two gangs before, Heshengtang did not respond to this hall. Mopping up, after all, the former also started to set up a branch church in Rome.

It's just that although the mafia's hall in London is small, there are more than a hundred elites who dare to fight and kill, including five mafia guards, especially the white paper fan. Huddled in Nuo Da's manor, how easy is it to take it down in three days?

"Old Wang, are you making things difficult on purpose?"

Adolf had just been conquered by Chutian, so he couldn't avoid speaking for the new master: "To knock down the mafia hall within three days, at least 1000 people need to attack continuously, and a mere 200 people can't move its hairs, but now it's the London Olympics, you call him 1000 people try to open fire?"

"Unable to attack on a large scale, how do you ask the young commander to fight?"

Hearing Adolf's analysis, the hall master who originally agreed with the old minister also felt that it was a bit difficult, but it was useless to talk about the matter so far, the old minister also shrugged his shoulders, and raised his fingers tremblingly again: "It is difficult, but not too big, just right It can show the majesty and wisdom of a young marshal."

"Young commander, do you dare to fight?"

He looked at Chu Tian and smiled: "Don't you want me to be convinced?"

Adolf and the others still wanted to talk, but Chu Tian waved his hand gently to stop him, and said with a slight arc on the corner of his mouth: "Of course! I said that if I convince you, it will definitely make you fall in love! A mafia gangster, how can you do that?" It’s really not in my Chutian’s eyes, I’m going to fight..."

Chutian said the last three words very calmly, showing his strong confidence.

Then, Chu Tian raised his head and glanced at the clock, muttering to himself: "It's almost there!"

boom!

At this moment, there was a sudden movement at the gate, making a sharp and ear-piercing noise.

Then, the two heavy doors opened with a bang, and more than 2000 people looked at the entrance together. Brothers around had already poked out their guns, so the hall masters did not panic too much. Under the eyes of everyone, a group of people slowly Walking from outside the door, stepping steadily on the carpet.

Everyone lost their voices in an instant, and their eyes widened to the limit.

The leader was Nameless Nie, who was dressed in black, holding a desert eagle in his hand, striding forward at the front, walking calmly and calmly, even showing a trace of contemptuous casualness, as the lights reflected the coat and hunted. Facing the wind, the smooth and bright forehead is dazzling.

The profile of the face is grim and proud.

Following closely behind Nameless Nie were the four artillery brothers. As soon as they entered the door, they protected Nameless Nie's body from left to right. Each of them was naked to the waist. The long bullet belt seems to be covered with a circle of golden awns.

They also held a light machine gun slantingly in their hands. The burnt blue of the gun body reflected the light, shining brightly, and the black muzzle pointed at the surrounding crowd. The arrogant expression on his face can turn everyone's courage into stupidity.

Behind them are about twenty strong men who are extremely tough.

They were all in tatters and bloodstained, with bloody military stabs and daggers pinned to their waists, and uniform submachine guns in their hands, as if they were legendary death squads, scanning the crowd like wolves starving for a winter Seeing the flock, filled with the breath of death.

There is also a corpse tied behind them, that is the brother who died in the battle.

The most frightening thing is that a big circle brother is holding a bloody head in his hand. Although the face is blurred by the blood, the facial features can still be clearly identified. The leaders of Heshengtang instantly recognized that it was the mafia The leader of the London hall, known as the European Iron Hero, Shlok.

That mighty brave man has only one head left at this moment...

"Who are these people?"

"I'm afraid they are Chutian's subordinates... they are too aggressive!"

More than 2000 people at the scene couldn't stop discussing, and gradually it became unanimous. Everyone's expressions were mixed with surprise, fear and curiosity, and their emotions were extremely complicated. As they marched, the crowd seemed to be facing a red-hot knife. The butter, dodge like waves breaking.

The guards all made way for a spacious passage, allowing them to roar past.

"Young commander, Nameless Nie is here to return!"

"130 seven members of the Mafia, kill them all!"

Nameless Nie raised his head, his eyes were piercing: "London hall no longer exists!"

"what"

There was a dead silence in the audience, and the mafia's London hall was wiped out?

The old minister's old body trembled, his mouth was open enough to be filled with fists.

Facing the audience, Chu Tian raised his finger: "Who is not convinced?"

"Convince yourself!"

Two thousand voices merged into a long dragon: "See the young commander!"