City Marshal

Li Jian was fooling around outside until after ten o'clock in the morning. Today is Monday, and his father would stay at home for dinner without any special reason, so Li Jian could only go home for dinner every Monday. Pointing to the wound on his body, Kun was confiding to Li Jian's father, Li Zifeng, that he was besieged by hundreds of unidentified triad members at the gate of the police station last night and suffered heavy losses.

Li Jian couldn't help laughing, this Niu Kun himself was a gangster who became a monk halfway, and he came to talk to his father if he couldn't win.

Li Zifeng also looked down on Niu Kun a little bit in his heart. People in the Jianghu pay attention to bleeding but not tears, and they don't have to blame others if they don't win. Besides, there is no gang in Yixing City that can mobilize hundreds of people to fight at any time, so Niu Kun must be exaggerating , but Li Zifeng is an old fox, Niu Kun is of great use value to him, at least he is obedient and easy to manipulate.

So Li Zifeng didn't point it out, and smiled and said: "Niu Kun, don't worry, if he doesn't give you face, he won't give me face. Your Niu Kun's matter is my Li Zifeng's matter. As long as it is a gangster in this city, I will There is a way to help you find out and let him apologize to you."

Niu Kun's face was full of gratitude. He knew the rules of helping out, so he picked up the car keys and threw them to Li Jian, saying, "Mr. Li, there are some calendars in the back of my car. You can get them and use them."

Li Jian smiled slightly. For so many years, he has long been familiar with those filial people under his father, so he didn't refuse, took the car keys and went out. After a while, he came back with a few tubes of calendars and said to his father: "Dad, Uncle Niu The calendar is very beautiful, and you can hang it for a while." Gently patting the calendar tube with his right hand, he was rejoicing in his heart, this Niu Kun is quite good at life, inside are all silver coins carved out of silver, and each silver coin is engraved with Days, this calendar is really extravagant and heavy enough.

Li Zifeng could hear the truth in his son's words, that Niu Kun's calendar contained enough items to do activities for him, so he laughed, patted Niu Kun on the shoulder and said, "Niu Kun, don't worry, there will be a lot of things before Lantern Festival." Find him out for you, so you can spend this Spring Festival with peace of mind, by the way, how is your nephew Wen Liang? Is the injury serious? Shall I say hello and transfer him to the cadre hospital?"

On the surface, Niu Kun said: "Thank you Director Li, I will leave Niu Kun's trivial matters to you." But in his heart, he thought to himself: This old fox does not do practical things without fat.

At this time, Li Jian suddenly saw a photo on the coffee table, picked it up curiously, and saw several blurred backs in the photo, and asked, "What photo is this from? It's so poorly taken?"

Niu Kun showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, and said: "This is last night. My niece endured the pain and secretly took pictures of the leaders of the gangsters. She wanted to find people by taking photos, but your father said that the photos It's too blurry, and it's just a silhouette, so it's hard to make out, and it's basically useless."

Li Jian flipped through it several times, but it was indeed difficult to identify, the light and the picture were very blurry, except for the figure that could be seen, the face was not seen at all, and he didn't know how his niece took the photo, Li Jian was about to put the photo back on the coffee table He suddenly felt that there was a figure he had seen somewhere before, so he took the photo again and went to the bright light to identify it. The more Li Jian looked at it, the more he felt familiar. With his thoughts turning, he shouted: "I know who he is now."

Li Zifeng and Niu Kun were stunned suddenly, and Niu Kun asked eagerly, "Really? How could you recognize it so vaguely?"

Li Jian said excitedly: "Because I recognize one of them, it is too familiar, Uncle Niu, you were besieged that night, among the people headed by the other party, is there a young man around the age who always has a smile on his face?" people?"

Niu Kun also became excited, and said: "Yes, but he didn't make a move that night, but he always seemed calm and composed, as if he had seen many storms and waves. Do you know who he is?"

Li Jian nodded, thinking of a plan to kill people with a knife, and slowly said: "He is a senior high school student in Tiandu Middle School, his name is Chutian."

Hongye, who was walking in the door, heard the word 'Chutian', and her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Chutian has been having a headache these two days to buy something for the Spring Festival to go to Lin Yuting's house. Lin Yuting has been bothering Chutian for the past two days, asking the helpless Chutian to go to her house for the Spring Festival. At first, Chutian didn't want to trouble others. I don't want to disturb other people's reunion, but Lin Yuting has always been a persistent person, using three major policies, five major points of view, and eight major reasons to explain that Chutian must go, and even cheated in the end. If Chutian doesn't go to her home for the Spring Festival, she will Come to celebrate the Spring Festival with Chutian, Chutian is really helpless, so he had to agree to have dinner on New Year's Eve.

When going to someone’s home for dinner, it is natural that one should fulfill one’s duties as a guest, so Chu Tian thought it would be appropriate to give some gifts, but boys are usually careless people, and a simple question is often complicated, Chu Tian shook his head, and also Don't think too much, I'm going to go directly to the supermarket at night to see what suits me.

Just as Chu Tian got down the stairs, a faint fragrance hit his nostrils. Chu Tian touched his nose and walked slowly towards the source of the fragrance. On the side of the building, a beautiful woman stood against the wall, her slender thighs were illuminated by the dim light. It looked extraordinarily moving, Chu Tian smiled and said, "Miss Hongye, it's such a beautiful day, come to enjoy the moon?"

Hongye sighed: "How can a dying person be so beautiful on a beautiful day?"

Chu Tian said lightly: "Oh? Could it be that I have already become a dead person in the eyes of Miss Hongye? Or is someone planning to kill me?"

Hongye smiled slightly: "Aren't you worried that I'm here to kill you?"

Chu Tian shook his head and said, "If you wanted to kill me, how could you make the same mistake as last time? You have already hidden your aura."

Hongye's heart was shocked, this kid was really smart beyond ordinary people's expectations, I'm afraid it would not be so easy for anyone who wanted his life, but Hongye didn't show the shock in her heart, she still said lightly: "Li Jian wants to borrow a knife To kill you, this knife is Niu Kun, the fat man you beat up at the police station the night before."

Chu Tian turned slightly in his heart, and said: "This Li Jian is really smart enough, he will not let go of any chance to deal with me, I should really teach him a lesson."

Hong Ye shook her head, and said: "Your top priority now is how to deal with Niu Kun and the others. With Li Zifeng's approval, Niu Kun is now recruiting soldiers from the prison. It is estimated that he will pounce on you in the next few days. I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with dozens of people."

Chu Tian knew in his heart that Niu Kun would not be able to find Haizi to take revenge, so he could only find bad luck on him first, and then force him to find out Haizi's whereabouts. What about people?If they were all in the underworld, why didn't Niu Kun and the others know their origins?

Facing the red leaves, Chutian touched his nose and said with a smile, "Soldiers will block you, and water will flood you."

Hongye sighed: "Why are you always so calm? Have you never been worried?"

Chutian did not answer this question, but instead asked a question that made Hongye's heart skip a beat: "Miss Hongye, as a member of the Li family, why did you warn Chutian again?"

Hongye glanced at Chutian infatuatedly, turned around and left slowly, a sigh slowly floated in the night wind: "Because I like you."

In the midst of thousands of flowers, the leaves do not stick to the body.

Could it be that the feelings of a prodigal son in the previous life will continue in this life?

Chu Tian stood blankly in the night, letting the cold wind blow slowly over his body, chilling his beating heart.

Hongye, who only met once in the battle, actually said that she likes her. If she hadn’t heard it with her own eyes, Chutian would never believe Hongye’s love at first sight. Chutian’s dusty past was just like this lifted by Hongye. Still flickering, is my favorite woman, Su Rongrong, all right?