City Marshal

Only Chutian was smiling wryly. He really had never sent invitations to these people. In a daze, the little Attia in white clothes walked over steadily. Attia opened his arms and came to Chutian. Big hug: "Seeing you again, bro! This feels so good!"

Chu Tian sighed, "Why are you here?"

"Because you are here."

Little Attia showed a slight smile, patted Chutian on the shoulder and said, "I have been following the situation in London, so I know a lot of things, so you don't need to say anything. In a word, you are our big brother, and you have difficulties. Let's smack that George on the shoulder."

"If you can't trample him to death, let's smash him to death with money!"

Faced with this Middle Eastern prince who likes to pretend to be crazy and foolish when he met by chance, and the sincerity in his eyes, Chu Tian lost the distance when they met in the past, stretched out his hand to shake little Atiya's arm and replied: "Brother, thank you! The biggest reward in Cambridge is getting to know you.”

"Vulgar!"

Little Attia patted his chest: "It is inevitable that money will be required for fighting and killing."

"But you need to, I'll sell the plane anytime, wow"

Little Attia wanted to put on his signature smirk but suddenly realized that the occasion was wrong, so he withdrew his smug laugh in a timely manner, which made his whole face quite ugly, and instead made Chu Tian show a comfortable smile, and then, He waved for a handsome soldier to lead these people in.

The prince of the Middle East sat in two rows of seats, and the uniform white was particularly conspicuous. Little Attia sat down and glanced back and forth, and saw that there were many vacant seats on the nameplates, and the seat he was sitting seemed to be someone else's name. Skimming through the more than ten rows of empty VIP seats...

"A bunch of idiots!"

Little Attia obviously realized that most of the guests at the banquet did not come because they were afraid of Prince George and the Lucy family, so he whispered contemptuously without comment, and then took a sip of the tea served by Nan Gongcheng, Let the sweet taste slowly enter the stomach.

"Those... are really stupid."

The corner of Attia's mouth curled up with an inconspicuous and incongruous playful smile. Looking at the many names on the vacant seats was like looking at tombstones. In his opinion, such a good opportunity to hug his thighs was impossible. If you don't cherish it, these so-called powerful people are really short-sighted.

To him, Prince George is definitely not Chutian's opponent. Sooner or later, Britain will be Chutian's world. Why come to the funeral?Not afraid of offending Prince George?

As he swept past the cardinal, the latter also happened to catch his gaze.

The red-clothed believer nodded politely to him, and little Atiyah also smiled lightly. Nangong Yue looked at the red-clothed believer and the prince of the Middle East, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. But it is really not easy for Chutian to respect him as a guest because of Chutian.

This also completely confirmed one of his decisions.

Because there were really no guests coming, after waiting for an hour and a half, Nangong Yue decided to complete the funeral ahead of schedule and asked Chu Tian to preside over the ceremony. Chu Tian walked slowly to the middle of the hall, where a huge portrait of Mrs. Nangong hung in the center, and Next to it are elegiac couplets and plain flowers.

Standing in front of Mrs. Nangong's portrait, Chu Tian stood solemnly.

Then, Chu Tian respectfully bowed three times.

Following Chu Tian's action, all the people in the audience stood up and bowed spontaneously. Finally, there was a little memorial atmosphere in this memorial service. People you don't even know bend down and bow three times.

Libi!

Little Atiyah, the disciples in red, and the Shuaijun Hall Master sat down one after another, but to everyone's surprise, Nangong Yue and a group of Nangong's disciples were still standing. When Chu Tian was slightly surprised, the four Nangong in white clothes My son, stand upright and kneel around Chutian and not let him hide...

"Old man Nangong Yue, swear before the undead!"

Nangong Yue knelt down to Chu Tian: "Nangong Yue, I swear to follow the young commander to the death."

Four people jumped out of the crowd: "The four great gods of wealth, vow to follow the young commander to the death."

Immediately, hundreds of Nangong members knelt on one knee and came out in unison: "Everyone in Nangong, swear to follow the young commander to the death."

The intention of this funeral is vividly displayed at this moment!

The night gradually enveloped the land, and also surrounded Nangong Manor tightly, like a monster trying to devour this tiny place, making Nangong Manor, where many people died, appear a little darker and weirder, but Chutian's existence was like a lamp. Bright lights pierced the darkest night.

After Nangong Yue thanked Shuaijun for his kindness and tested Chutian's courage, he directly handed over himself and the Nangong family to Shuaijun, and the friendship and strength that Chutian showed in preparing Mrs. Nangong's funeral made it easy for Nangong to accept. The new master, absolutely willing.

The wind and rain are precarious, and only Chutian can face the difficulties together.

But Chutian couldn't refuse in the eyes of nearly a thousand people. His modesty at that time was definitely a big slap in the face to Nangong. It would make people feel that Chutian was afraid of the consequences and dared not support the Nangong family. It would not only make them lose confidence, It will also make them hate Chutian because of love.

So Chutian accepted Nangong's surrender in front of nearly a thousand brothers and the undead. After receiving the exact news, the three kings, who had originally held reservations, immediately turned their anxiety into excitement and joy, and entered a state of high alert to prevent consecutive attacks. Home and Prince George bounce back.

The Nangong Study Room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

Chutian had already been placed in the main seat by Nangong Yue, and Wen Jing brought two cups of tea in front of them. Nangong Yue seemed to know the relationship between Wen Jing and Chutian, so he said without any hesitation: "Young commander, dead wife The funeral has been completed! The Nangong tragedy has also been mitigated."

"I want revenge."

Nangong Yue expressed his heart directly and frankly: "I want to seek justice for my late wife, Long Spear, and Mama Wu. In order not to implicate Shuai Jun because of me, and to prevent Heijin Network from being severely damaged, I have used this In a few days, the underground bank was distributed to the four Gods of Wealth."

"At the same time, I asked Miss Wen to supervise them."

Only then did Chutian understand the reason why Nangong Yue stayed in the hospital. It turned out to be secretly arranging some things, and he could see that Nangong Yue wanted to beat his opponent to death, otherwise he would not withdraw from the black gold system. He waved his hands and said, "Nangong Uncle, don't worry."

"Revenge must be avenged."

Chu Tian picked up the hot tea, and said meaningfully: "But we have to think long-term, and we must not act indiscriminately. After all, they are also staring at you because they are afraid of nervousness. Once you make mistakes, Prince George will carry out a second crackdown. , when the time comes, there will be an absolute thunder strike!"

Speaking of this, Chu Tian took a sip of tea, put it down, got up and walked to Nangong Yue, and added: "Uncle Nangong, revenge doesn't have to be with the other party, and I don't want you and the opponent to suffer. If you believe me, let me Slowly brewing with you."

"I believe that there must be a way to get out of the body."

Nangong bit his lips slightly, and finally nodded: "Okay! I'll listen to you."

He originally wanted to go out of the house and have a fight to the death, so that Prince George and the others would be wiped out, but Chu Tian's order also had to be considered, after all, he had just handed over the Nangong family to him, so he had to set a good example role, so I patiently discussed with Chutian.

The two then talked secretly in the study for a long time, and finally decided to attack the Lucy family first. After all, it is not realistic to take revenge in the tense situation of Prince George, and the officials are also eyeing Nangong and Shuaijun. The strength of the Taiwan Lian family is too strong. It was the middle-aged man that was enough to cause headaches.

Only the Lucy family who died of Arnold suffered from pain and disputes.

The successor of the future family was killed, and the vacuum of power naturally made Lu Xi's nephews ready to move. In addition, Lu Xi's old man was sick and bedridden, which was the best attack posture. What's more, these rounds of attacks consumed many elites of the Lu Xi family, so Dealing with it is the easiest, but Chutian also has concerns: "Our revenge against the Lucy family must be carried out on a small scale."

Thinking of the wise old man in Italy, Chutian said in a gentle voice, "Puwenluo's interests must not be involved, and the complete rule of the mafia must not be shaken, otherwise Pwenluo will definitely mobilize heavy troops to fight back, and we are afraid that we will be defeated again." To fall into the vortex of killing."

Nangong looked at Chutian more: "Does the young commander have a good strategy?"

Chu Tian thought for a while, then tilted his head slightly to Wen Jing: "Let Ding Maoye come in, this matter must be resolved by him." Only Chu Tian smiled wryly, he really had never sent invitations to these people, he was at a loss Among them, little Atiyah and the others in white clothes were walking over steadily. Atiyah opened his arms and gave Chu Tian a big hug: "Brother, I see you again! This feels so good!"

Chu Tian sighed, "Why are you here?"

"Because you are here."

Little Attia showed a slight smile, patted Chutian on the shoulder and said, "I have been following the situation in London, so I know a lot of things, so you don't need to say anything. In a word, you are our big brother, and you have difficulties. Let's smack that George on the shoulder."

"If you can't trample him to death, let's smash him to death with money!"

Faced with this Middle Eastern prince who likes to pretend to be crazy and foolish when he met by chance, and the sincerity in his eyes, Chu Tian lost the distance when they met in the past, stretched out his hand to shake little Atiya's arm and replied: "Brother, thank you! The biggest reward in Cambridge is getting to know you.”

"Vulgar!"

Little Attia patted his chest: "It is inevitable that money will be required for fighting and killing."

"But you need to, I'll sell the plane anytime, wow"

Little Attia wanted to put on his signature smirk but suddenly realized that the occasion was wrong, so he withdrew his smug laugh in a timely manner, which made his whole face quite ugly, and instead made Chu Tian show a comfortable smile, and then, He waved for a handsome soldier to lead these people in.

The prince of the Middle East sat in two rows of seats, and the uniform white was particularly conspicuous. Little Attia sat down and glanced back and forth, and saw that there were many vacant seats on the nameplates, and the seat he was sitting seemed to be someone else's name. Skimming through the more than ten rows of empty VIP seats...

"A bunch of idiots!"

Little Attia obviously realized that most of the guests at the banquet did not come because they were afraid of Prince George and the Lucy family, so he whispered contemptuously without comment, and then took a sip of the tea served by Nan Gongcheng, Let the sweet taste slowly enter the stomach.

"Those... are really stupid."

The corner of Attia's mouth curled up with an inconspicuous and incongruous playful smile. Looking at the many names on the vacant seats was like looking at tombstones. In his opinion, such a good opportunity to hug his thighs was impossible. If you don't cherish it, these so-called powerful people are really short-sighted.

To him, Prince George is definitely not Chutian's opponent. Sooner or later, Britain will be Chutian's world. Why come to the funeral?Not afraid of offending Prince George?

As he swept past the cardinal, the latter also happened to catch his gaze.

The red-clothed believer nodded politely to him, and little Atiyah also smiled lightly. Nangong Yue looked at the red-clothed believer and the prince of the Middle East, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. But it is really not easy for Chutian to respect him as a guest because of Chutian.

This also completely confirmed one of his decisions.

Because there were really no guests coming, after waiting for an hour and a half, Nangong Yue decided to complete the funeral ahead of schedule and asked Chu Tian to preside over the ceremony. Chu Tian walked slowly to the middle of the hall, where a huge portrait of Mrs. Nangong hung in the center, and Next to it are elegiac couplets and plain flowers.

Standing in front of Mrs. Nangong's portrait, Chu Tian stood solemnly.

Then, Chu Tian respectfully bowed three times.

Following Chu Tian's action, all the people in the audience stood up and bowed spontaneously. Finally, there was a little memorial atmosphere in this memorial service. People you don't even know bend down and bow three times.

Libi!

Little Atiyah, the disciples in red, and the Shuaijun Hall Master sat down one after another, but to everyone's surprise, Nangong Yue and a group of Nangong's disciples were still standing. When Chu Tian was slightly surprised, the four Nangong in white clothes My son, stand upright and kneel around Chutian and not let him hide...

"Old man Nangong Yue, swear before the undead!"

Nangong Yue knelt down to Chu Tian: "Nangong Yue, I swear to follow the young commander to the death."

Four people jumped out of the crowd: "The four great gods of wealth, vow to follow the young commander to the death."

Immediately, hundreds of Nangong members knelt on one knee and came out in unison: "Everyone in Nangong, swear to follow the young commander to the death."

The intention of this funeral is vividly displayed at this moment!

The night gradually enveloped the land, and also surrounded Nangong Manor tightly, like a monster trying to devour this tiny place, making Nangong Manor, where many people died, appear a little darker and weirder, but Chutian's existence was like a lamp. Bright lights pierced the darkest night.

After Nangong Yue thanked Shuaijun for his kindness and tested Chutian's courage, he directly handed over himself and the Nangong family to Shuaijun, and the friendship and strength that Chutian showed in preparing Mrs. Nangong's funeral made it easy for Nangong to accept. The new master, absolutely willing.

The wind and rain are precarious, and only Chutian can face the difficulties together.

But Chutian couldn't refuse in the eyes of nearly a thousand people. His modesty at that time was definitely a big slap in the face to Nangong. It would make people feel that Chutian was afraid of the consequences and dared not support the Nangong family. It would not only make them lose confidence, It will also make them hate Chutian because of love.

So Chutian accepted Nangong's surrender in front of nearly a thousand brothers and the undead. After receiving the exact news, the three kings, who had originally held reservations, immediately turned their anxiety into excitement and joy, and entered a state of high alert to prevent consecutive attacks. Home and Prince George bounce back.

The Nangong Study Room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

Chutian had already been placed in the main seat by Nangong Yue, and Wen Jing brought two cups of tea in front of them. Nangong Yue seemed to know the relationship between Wen Jing and Chutian, so he said without any hesitation: "Young commander, dead wife The funeral has been completed! The Nangong tragedy has also been mitigated."

"I want revenge."

Nangong Yue expressed his heart directly and frankly: "I want to seek justice for my late wife, Long Spear, and Mama Wu. In order not to implicate Shuai Jun because of me, and to prevent Heijin Network from being severely damaged, I have used this In a few days, the underground bank was distributed to the four Gods of Wealth."

"At the same time, I asked Miss Wen to supervise them."

Only then did Chutian understand the reason why Nangong Yue stayed in the hospital. It turned out to be secretly arranging some things, and he could see that Nangong Yue wanted to beat his opponent to death, otherwise he would not withdraw from the black gold system. He waved his hands and said, "Nangong Uncle, don't worry."

"Revenge must be avenged."

Chu Tian picked up the hot tea, and said meaningfully: "But we have to think long-term, and we must not act indiscriminately. After all, they are also staring at you because they are afraid of nervousness. Once you make mistakes, Prince George will carry out a second crackdown. , when the time comes, there will be an absolute thunder strike!"

Speaking of this, Chu Tian took a sip of tea, put it down, got up and walked to Nangong Yue, and added: "Uncle Nangong, revenge doesn't have to be with the other party, and I don't want you and the opponent to suffer. If you believe me, let me Slowly brewing with you."

"I believe that there must be a way to get out of the body."

Nangong bit his lips slightly, and finally nodded: "Okay! I'll listen to you."

He originally wanted to go out of the house and have a fight to the death, so that Prince George and the others would be wiped out, but Chu Tian's order also had to be considered, after all, he had just handed over the Nangong family to him, so he had to set a good example role, so I patiently discussed with Chutian.

The two then talked secretly in the study for a long time, and finally decided to attack the Lucy family first. After all, it is not realistic to take revenge in the tense situation of Prince George, and the officials are also eyeing Nangong and Shuaijun. The strength of the Taiwan Lian family is too strong. It was the middle-aged man that was enough to cause headaches.

Only the Lucy family who died of Arnold suffered from pain and disputes.

The successor of the future family was killed, and the vacuum of power naturally made Lu Xi's nephews ready to move. In addition, Lu Xi's old man was sick and bedridden, which was the best attack posture. What's more, these rounds of attacks consumed many elites of the Lu Xi family, so Dealing with it is the easiest, but Chutian also has concerns: "Our revenge against the Lucy family must be carried out on a small scale."

Thinking of the wise old man in Italy, Chutian said in a gentle voice, "Puwenluo's interests must not be involved, and the complete rule of the mafia must not be shaken, otherwise Pwenluo will definitely mobilize heavy troops to fight back, and we are afraid that we will be defeated again." To fall into the vortex of killing."

Nangong looked at Chutian more: "Does the young commander have a good strategy?"

Chu Tian thought for a while, then tilted his head slightly to Wenjing: "Let Ding Maoye step in, this matter must be resolved by him."