City Marshal

"Suburban Fenghua Garden!"

When the Western girl spoke, her face was facing the camera sideways, and her slightly parted lips were hidden in the goods, making it impossible for people to see. Chu Tian was not too surprised when he heard the words, but just counted the food in the trolley, and replied lightly: " How many people are there on the other side? What firepower configuration?"

"37 people!"

The western girl was also very calm, and said everything she knew: "There are 37 people on the other side, including the blonde killer you put back, and there are four well-trained wolf dogs at the door, and there are 24-hour rotating snipers on the roof. There is one person hiding in front of and behind the manor."

"Basically, it is equipped with short guns and sniper rifles, and no submachine guns and other weapons have been found for the time being."

Speaking of this, she added a few more words: "There has been no large-scale arms trade in the black market recently, and the police are so strict in checking, so I think the possibility of the mafia carrying heavy weapons is relatively low. Of course, this is just my inference. Analyze the specific situation yourself."

"37 people?"

A smile flashed across Chu Tian's face, and he took up the topic and said, "You can be specific to single digits? It's not in vain that I value you so much. With these killers and more than 20 people who died, it seems that the Lucy family is here." There are quite a few people, I think, I should give Nangong Yue another big gift."

"By the way, is there anything else?"

Hearing Chu Tian's question, the Western girl replied without any hesitation: "Three days ago, the British police strictly checked all the checkpoints. The entry and exit even prevented people with criminal records from entering, and other smuggling channels were also severely warned by the authorities. The Mafia must not be allowed into the UK."

Flicking over the shelves, the western girl had a few more daily necessities in her arms: "Stability is everything! The British government once issued a secret order that if a mafia member sneaks in without authorization, regardless of whether he has engaged in criminal activities or not, the military and police will Anyone can shoot him to death!"

The girl stopped the conversation just right, she knew that Chutian could understand it!

"But now more than 60 people have sneaked in."

Chu Tian looked at the white and slender fingers of the western girl, and said in a flat tone: "They dare to attack Nan Gongning and me in the downtown area. I think they must have the support of British dignitaries besides seeking justice for Luciano. Otherwise, how could you commit crimes on the cusp of the storm?"

"What you said makes sense!"

The western girl took a few steps forward and picked out a high-end razor: "Do you need me to do something?"

Facing the task request proposed by the western girl, Chu Tian thought for a while and replied: "You keep an eye on Prince George these days. If my guess is right, the Mafia's ability to enter London has a lot to do with him. After all, other People don't have the guts to figure out what's going on."

The western girl nodded: "Understood!"

Chu Tian hesitated for a while: "Be careful yourself!"

At this moment, Mrs. Nangong and Nangong Ning were walking over carrying things. The Western girl threw the razor into Chutian's trolley at a glance, and then walked outside unnoticed, and said a word softly : "I gave it to you on behalf of the master! This brand is easy to use."

Chu Tian was taken aback for a moment, picked up the razor and smiled wryly.

Five hours later, the suburbs of London.

In a villa park with pleasant scenery, a killing scene is being staged.

"Stop making useless fights."

It was the same blond man with blue eyes during the day, his hands holding the dagger were wrapped with two blood-stained white gauzes, although he was covered in blood at this moment, he could not hide his majestic fighting tiger momentum, and opposite him was a young woman , with a slender figure and a peaceful face.

Beside the young woman were six men in black holding iron rods. At the same time, screams and fights were constantly erupting around the manor. The young woman was originally commanding at the gate, and she believed that the people she brought could kill them. From all over the manor, unexpectedly, this blonde killer appeared.

Moreover, the killer bypassed two lines of defense and came to her.

There was a look of approval on the young woman's face: The mafia is really domineering!

At this moment, the blond killer squinted his eyes and scanned the young woman in front of him. He couldn't figure out who the woman who was full of mellow and enlightened artistic conception was everywhere. She was a girl who dared to command elites to attack the mafia manor. Kill more than 20 of them.

If he hadn't been imprisoned in the storage room by his master, he might have become a ghost under the sword.

The blond killer who escaped by accident and rushed to the young woman wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was nothing in his eyes other than a monstrous fighting spirit. Surprised and murdered, he has seen it twice and knows that there is no way to escape!

So he smiled sadly: "If you want to fight, fight."

"Anyway, I've already died once today, and it's still a dead end when I go back."

The blond killer looked up and laughed frivolously, laughing wildly with infinite arrogance: "You guys were able to attack and kill our companions in the dark, and even set up a defense line to prevent anyone from slipping through. It's a pity that you didn't expect me to be in the storage room? Tonight I'm going to fight for the dead."

"I was injured, but there are only six people around you, so the outcome is hard to tell!"

The blond killer twisted before finishing his sentence, and took advantage of the blankness of the opponent to rush forward a few steps to reach the young woman. He unpretentiously handed out the dagger in his hand, and with a faint sound of sharp wind whistling, he directly and simply sliced ​​through the knife. The air hit the young woman's face directly.

The young woman wasn't surprised at all, she just took a step back.

When she retreated, the six men in black took a step forward, and immediately stabbed four pitch-black iron rods indifferently, two of which blocked the direction of the dagger's stabbing, and two of them directly pierced his eyes and throat, ruthlessly , Evil cold, sinister, and with a kind of determination that ignores life to the freezing point.

The blond killer looked at the four iron rods that made the scalp tingle, his pupils dilated suddenly, and then his wrist shook slightly, an incomparably sharp edge flickered, one knife and four rods collided in mid-air one after another, and the five of them separated immediately. They both took four or five steps away from each other before standing still, and the pain in the tiger's mouth was similar.

In just a moment of fighting, they had a general understanding of each other's strength.

"If there was a gun, if the wrist wasn't cut..."

The blond killer looked at the man in black who was still expressionless, with a face full of helplessness and self-mockery. With a gun in his hand, he could easily knock down these guys. Even if his wrist was not cut, he was [-]% sure that he would be able to escape from the six men in black. It's a pity that there is no hope now.

In his mind, the four men in black surrounded him again. The blond killer could only grit his teeth and brandish his dagger to resist. A trace of anxiety flashed across his face, because he found that the manor gradually became quiet, except for the occasional groan or two. He was the only one in the whole manor who was still screaming and screaming.

This means that the companions are all dead.

At this time, a man in black quickly ran to the young woman from the inside, and reported in a low voice: "Miss Wen, the person in charge refused to surrender but stubbornly resisted and injured seven of our brothers. We really have no choice but to disperse." Go catch the thought alive and shoot him dead on the spot."

The young woman was silent for a while, and swept across the blond killer who was struggling to support. The next second, she pulled out a small short gun from her waist, raised her right hand, and mercilessly hit the blond killer's calf, bang!The blond killer fell to the ground with a howl, and the four iron rods followed.

The blond killer blocked it angrily!when!A bang!

The four terrifying forces were only delivered to the handle of the dagger, but when Yu Bo picked it up, the blond killer let out a muffled groan, his chest constricted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At the same time, there was a click on his right wrist. The shock broke, and the dagger fell two meters.

"Tie him up! Give it to Mr. Nangong!"

The young woman retracted her gun, turned around and walked towards the convoy: "Withdraw!"

An hour later, the young woman walked into the Nangong Manor with the blond killer. Standing on the balcony, Nangong Yue, who seemed to be waiting all the time, showed a happy smile, and shouted loudly: "Miss Wen, you did it beautifully! No wonder the southeast two The Great God of Wealth admires you so much!"

"Mr. Nangong, it doesn't make sense to kill just dozens of people from the Mafia."

The young woman did not have any emotional ups and downs, and her voice was extremely calm: "The best and only way at the moment is to seek refuge in Chutian." "Suburb Fenghuayuan!"

When the Western girl spoke, her face was facing the camera sideways, and her slightly parted lips were hidden in the goods, making it impossible for people to see. Chu Tian was not too surprised when he heard the words, but just counted the food in the trolley, and replied lightly: " How many people are there on the other side? What firepower configuration?"

"37 people!"

The western girl was also very calm, and said everything she knew: "There are 37 people on the other side, including the blonde killer you put back, and there are four well-trained wolf dogs at the door, and there are 24-hour rotating snipers on the roof. There is one person hiding in front of and behind the manor."

"Basically, it is equipped with short guns and sniper rifles, and no submachine guns and other weapons have been found for the time being."

Speaking of this, she added a few more words: "There has been no large-scale arms trade in the black market recently, and the police are so strict in checking, so I think the possibility of the mafia carrying heavy weapons is relatively low. Of course, this is just my inference. Analyze the specific situation yourself."

"37 people?"

A smile flashed across Chu Tian's face, and he took up the topic and said, "You can be specific to single digits? It's not in vain that I value you so much. With these killers and more than 20 people who died, it seems that the Lucy family is here." There are quite a few people, I think, I should give Nangong Yue another big gift."

"By the way, is there anything else?"

Hearing Chu Tian's question, the Western girl replied without any hesitation: "Three days ago, the British police strictly checked all the checkpoints. The entry and exit even prevented people with criminal records from entering, and other smuggling channels were also severely warned by the authorities. The Mafia must not be allowed into the UK."

Flicking over the shelves, the western girl had a few more daily necessities in her arms: "Stability is everything! The British government once issued a secret order that if a mafia member sneaks in without authorization, regardless of whether he has engaged in criminal activities or not, the military and police will Anyone can shoot him to death!"

The girl stopped the conversation just right, she knew that Chutian could understand it!

"But now more than 60 people have sneaked in."

Chu Tian looked at the white and slender fingers of the western girl, and said in a flat tone: "They dare to attack Nan Gongning and me in the downtown area. I think they must have the support of British dignitaries besides seeking justice for Luciano. Otherwise, how could you commit crimes on the cusp of the storm?"

"What you said makes sense!"

The western girl took a few steps forward and picked out a high-end razor: "Do you need me to do something?"

Facing the task request proposed by the western girl, Chu Tian thought for a while and replied: "You keep an eye on Prince George these days. If my guess is right, the Mafia's ability to enter London has a lot to do with him. After all, other People don't have the guts to figure out what's going on."

The western girl nodded: "Understood!"

Chu Tian hesitated for a while: "Be careful yourself!"

At this moment, Mrs. Nangong and Nangong Ning were walking over carrying things. The Western girl threw the razor into Chutian's trolley at a glance, and then walked outside unnoticed, and said a word softly : "I gave it to you on behalf of the master! This brand is easy to use."

Chu Tian was taken aback for a moment, picked up the razor and smiled wryly.

Five hours later, the suburbs of London.

In a villa park with pleasant scenery, a killing scene is being staged.

"Stop making useless fights."

It was the same blond man with blue eyes during the day, his hands holding the dagger were wrapped with two blood-stained white gauzes, although he was covered in blood at this moment, he could not hide his majestic fighting tiger momentum, and opposite him was a young woman , with a slender figure and a peaceful face.

Beside the young woman were six men in black holding iron rods. At the same time, screams and fights were constantly erupting around the manor. The young woman was originally commanding at the gate, and she believed that the people she brought could kill them. From all over the manor, unexpectedly, this blonde killer appeared.

Moreover, the killer bypassed two lines of defense and came to her.

There was a look of approval on the young woman's face: The mafia is really domineering!

At this moment, the blond killer squinted his eyes and scanned the young woman in front of him. He couldn't figure out who the woman who was full of mellow and enlightened artistic conception was everywhere. She was a girl who dared to command elites to attack the mafia manor. Kill more than 20 of them.

If he hadn't been imprisoned in the storage room by his master, he might have become a ghost under the sword.

The blond killer who escaped by accident and rushed to the young woman wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was nothing in his eyes other than a monstrous fighting spirit. Surprised and murdered, he has seen it twice and knows that there is no way to escape!

So he smiled sadly: "If you want to fight, fight."

"Anyway, I've already died once today, and it's still a dead end when I go back."

The blond killer looked up and laughed frivolously, laughing wildly with infinite arrogance: "You guys were able to attack and kill our companions in the dark, and even set up a defense line to prevent anyone from slipping through. It's a pity that you didn't expect me to be in the storage room? Tonight I'm going to fight for the dead."

"I was injured, but there are only six people around you, so the outcome is hard to tell!"

The blond killer twisted before finishing his sentence, and took advantage of the blankness of the opponent to rush forward a few steps to reach the young woman. He unpretentiously handed out the dagger in his hand, and with a faint sound of sharp wind whistling, he directly and simply sliced ​​through the knife. The air hit the young woman's face directly.

The young woman wasn't surprised at all, she just took a step back.

When she retreated, the six men in black took a step forward, and immediately stabbed four pitch-black iron rods indifferently, two of which blocked the direction of the dagger's stabbing, and two of them directly pierced his eyes and throat, ruthlessly , Evil cold, sinister, and with a kind of determination that ignores life to the freezing point.

The blond killer looked at the four iron rods that made the scalp tingle, his pupils dilated suddenly, and then his wrist shook slightly, an incomparably sharp edge flickered, one knife and four rods collided in mid-air one after another, and the five of them separated immediately. They both took four or five steps away from each other before standing still, and the pain in the tiger's mouth was similar.

In just a moment of fighting, they had a general understanding of each other's strength.

"If there was a gun, if the wrist wasn't cut..."

The blond killer looked at the man in black who was still expressionless, with a face full of helplessness and self-mockery. With a gun in his hand, he could easily knock down these guys. Even if his wrist was not cut, he was [-]% sure that he would be able to escape from the six men in black. It's a pity that there is no hope now.

In his mind, the four men in black surrounded him again. The blond killer could only grit his teeth and brandish his dagger to resist. A trace of anxiety flashed across his face, because he found that the manor gradually became quiet, except for the occasional groan or two. He was the only one in the whole manor who was still screaming and screaming.

This means that the companions are all dead.

At this time, a man in black quickly ran to the young woman from the inside, and reported in a low voice: "Miss Wen, the person in charge refused to surrender but stubbornly resisted and injured seven of our brothers. We really have no choice but to disperse." Go catch the thought alive and shoot him dead on the spot."

The young woman was silent for a while, and swept across the blond killer who was struggling to support. The next second, she pulled out a small short gun from her waist, raised her right hand, and mercilessly hit the blond killer's calf, bang!The blond killer fell to the ground with a howl, and the four iron rods followed.

The blond killer blocked it angrily!when!A bang!

The four terrifying forces were only delivered to the handle of the dagger, but when Yu Bo picked it up, the blond killer let out a muffled groan, his chest constricted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At the same time, there was a click on his right wrist. The shock broke, and the dagger fell two meters.

"Tie him up! Give it to Mr. Nangong!"

The young woman retracted her gun, turned around and walked towards the convoy: "Withdraw!"

An hour later, the young woman walked into the Nangong Manor with the blond killer. Standing on the balcony, Nangong Yue, who seemed to be waiting all the time, showed a happy smile, and shouted loudly: "Miss Wen, you did it beautifully! No wonder the southeast two The Great God of Wealth admires you so much!"

"Mr. Nangong, it doesn't make sense to kill just dozens of people from the Mafia."

The young woman didn't have any emotional ups and downs, and her voice was extremely calm: "The best and only way at the moment is to seek refuge in Chutian."