City Marshal

Regarding the summit, the word "feng" as the name implies means "peak", "peak", or "authority". The summit is the meeting of the bosses on the top of the mountain, and the Black Dragon Summit is the gathering of the bosses of the Black Dragon Branch.

Although Zhou Zhaosen has a lot of money and is backed by a hard mountain, he still relies on seven points of majesty and three points to win over the heads of each branch. The environment he is in is very similar to the "unity of form" during the ruling period of the Wheel Party. Zhou Zhaosen is still afraid of three points. After all, Zhou Zhaosen is the boss of the bosses. In addition, Zhou Zhaosen is involved in the "Tutu" organization, the Dongying Yamaguchi group, and the forces in Zhongnanhai. The leaders of each branch can basically execute Zhou Zhaosen's orders, unless it involves Only in their own interests will the order be discounted.

On September [-], in the afternoon, it rained heavily.

No one knows when the rain started. Chutian only knows that when he got up, the rain had already flowed all over the ground. When he looked up at the sky, it was extremely gloomy and depressing. When will it go down.

Chu Tian got up to wash his hands, and just after wiping his hands with a towel, Fan Jian had already walked in, leaning against the door and waiting, Chu Tian gave him a few approving glances, the hope in Fan Jian's eyes made him become He is full of energy and tries his best to help Chutian take care of everything. He seems to want to use efficiency to make up for lost time. This fighting spirit and enthusiasm are always easy to infect the people around him.

Sister Mei brought breakfast for Chutian, and after Chutian drank two mouthfuls of rice porridge, he shouted, "Mortal world, come here."

Hearing Chu Tian's shout, Fan Jian immediately walked over, with a look of complete respect on his face, came to Chu Tian's side, and called out calmly, "Young Commander, good morning!"

Chu Tian nodded, drank a few mouthfuls of rice porridge, and asked, "Is everything done?"

Last night, Chutian told Fanjian that he wanted to see the profile of the person in charge of the Black Dragon Society branch. As for what to look for and how to find it, Chutian didn't tell Fanjian that everything was arranged by Fanjian.

Fan Jian's expression remained calm, and he said calmly, "It's done!"

Chu Tian looked up at the mortal world, smiled and said, "Okay, tell me, I'll listen!"

Fanjian didn't even open the folder in his hand, and said confidently: "According to the usual practice, the people in charge of the Black Dragon Association's North China, Northwest, Northeast and Qinghai-Tibet regions will arrive in the capital before [-] o'clock tonight and live in the Black Dragon Association." The Ronghua Villa will be arranged, and tomorrow we will take a special car to the Black Dragon Building to attend the summit."

Chutian pushed the rice porridge aside, and ate the three fresh buns with chopsticks, his eyes still looking at the mortal world.

Seeing that Chutian didn't make a sound to stop him, Fanjian knew that what he said was what Chutian needed, and his confidence was greatly shaken. He said: "There are 18 people in charge of each branch, and each person in charge is accompanied by two Three bodyguards, Ronghua Villa has nearly a hundred guards from the Black Dragon Society, so the total number of people in Ronghua Villa tonight is about [-]."

Chu Tian stopped delivering the steamed stuffed buns in his mouth, opened his eyes slightly, and said, "Will the plan come out?"

Fan Jian already had a plan in mind, and he took half a step forward, and his voice became low: "Surround the spot to fight for help. Let's concentrate our forces and attack Ronghua Villa fiercely. After destroying more than half of the people in Ronghua Villa, they will definitely ask Zhou Zhaosen to send someone for help." Support, we can pre-arrange an ambush and swallow their support."

Chu Tian nodded, put the buns into his mouth, and said in a calm tone: "Mortal, the idea is very good, but you have forgotten that there are only a hundred soldiers in the capital, how can you attack Ronghua Villa, and how can you ambush them? If one fails, it will be swallowed back by the Black Dragon Society."

Fan Jian smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Young commander, don't forget that the dozens of extremely skilled drivers we took over yesterday."

Chu Tian looked at Fanjian approvingly, finished the rice porridge in the bowl, and said, "Fanjian, gather around and let me make arrangements. I will leave you with eighty dead men, and the rescue will be carried out according to your arrangement, remember." Stay, and when you find that something cannot be done, you must evacuate as soon as possible.”

Fan Jian nodded, without Chu Tian's encirclement point, he really felt a bit tricky, now that he had a promise, he was completely excited, and said loudly: "Young Marshal, after the battle tonight, the Black Dragon Society must be seriously injured, Zhou Zhaosen Soon useless soldiers."

Chu Tian waved his hand, wiped it with a tissue and said, "In the mortal world, there will be another situation. What if Zhou Zhaosen wants the heads of these branches to die? We killed the heads of the branches, wouldn't we help him a lot?" ?”

Mortal smiled meaningfully, and said in a low voice: "So the overall key is in the young commander's hands. If Zhou Zhaosen does not rescue, the young commander can let a few branch leaders live. The hatred of not being rescued is far greater than the hatred of a sneak attack." It's stronger."

Chu Tian stood up, patted Fan Jian on the shoulder and said, "Well said! It makes sense! You can make arrangements."

Fan Jian nodded and led out, his face full of excitement and anticipation.

Guo Donghai at the door saw Fan Jian coming out, opened his umbrella and followed, and said, "Fan Jian, the young commander agreed to your plan again?"

Fan Jian nodded happily, and couldn't hide his excitement in his tone: "I agreed, he asked me to arrange the aid plan."

Guo Donghai stopped suddenly, stared at the world and said: "There is something that I always find strange."

Fan Jian asked, "What's the matter?"

Guo Donghai thought for a moment, and said, "Why does the young commander think it's a good idea as long as you say the plan?"

Fan Jian smiled and sighed softly: "Because that was his idea a long time ago, I just said it for him."

Guo Donghai was even more surprised, he stopped and asked, "Since it was his idea, why did I wait for you to say it?"

Fan Jian let out a long sigh, his eyes full of reverence, and said: "Young commander-in-chief has been a century-old genius and is extremely intelligent. What can be difficult for him? When we reached a step in our calculations, the young commander-in-chief has already figured it out." Three steps away, the reason why the young commander kept me is because he knew that I was a shrewd person and could do for him what he wanted to do in his heart."

Guo Donghai suddenly realized, patted his head and said: "So as long as you say it, the young commander will think it is a good idea."

Fan Jian added meaningfully, saying: "Even if it turns out that it wasn't a good idea later, it's Fan Jian who made the mistake, not the Young Commander."

Guo Donghai nodded, and said: "So it's you who others hate, not the young commander."

Fan Jian smiled, patted Guo Donghai on the shoulder, sighed, and said, "So you should understand now why smart people always die very early." Then he said with sincere eyes: "But if you are a young marshal And die, there will be no resentment or hatred in the mortal world!"

Guo Donghai also nodded seriously, what Fanjian said was exactly his heartfelt voice.

In the capital, the doors and windows of every household are tightly closed, the clouds are low, the rain is pouring, and the cold wind is gusting. The sky and the earth seem to be filled with a murderous aura that can freeze all life.

Rainy days and nights are always easy to come.

At Chaoyang Airport in Beijing, four tall and mighty men came out surrounded by more than a dozen people. Just after looking around a few times, a few young men in black clothes came over, with respectful faces on their faces. Impeccable, said: "But Master Qingzang Tuo, Lord Bao?"

The leading man touched the ring on his head, smiled proudly, and said, "Exactly, but Master Qiao asked you to come?"

Several young men in black outfits nodded almost at the same time, looking at the nearly 1.9-meter Tuotou, a trace of nervousness flashed across their faces.

Tuotou is a lake, so he naturally noticed their nervousness, but he didn't care at all, thinking that they were overwhelmed by his majesty, so he laughed and said: "Okay, lead the way, grandma, it's raining so much today, it's wet , not as happy as the snow in Qinghai-Tibet."

Tuotou's pride did not come from afar. It is said that there are as many as forty large and small scars on his body, and his flesh is as hard as cowhide. What's more, Tuotou practiced martial arts in Putian Shaolin Temple when he was ten years old, and he was already a terrible street fighter when he was 15 years old.

Tuotou and two bodyguards got into the car, Lord Bao and the others got into the car behind them one after another, and then the five cars drove towards the gate of the airport. The irritable Tuotou was very impatient.

Tuotou patted the seat and shouted to the young man who was driving: "Brother, can you drive faster? Haven't you seen so much rain? Master Qiao and the others have been waiting for me to have dinner, grandma, I want to go early Can't you drink a glass of water and wine to warm up?"

The young man thought for a moment, and said as calmly as possible: "Master Tuo, then I will drive at the fastest speed? Aren't you afraid of taking the fast car?"

"Grandma, I'm afraid of passing farts, the fastest speed!" Tuotou couldn't help being funny, and he was afraid of taking the express train, which is a fantasy, and said: "The fastest speed, or I will break your neck."

The young man seemed to shrank his neck in fear, then he stepped on the accelerator and sped up. While he was not paying attention, he quietly opened a gap in the door next to him. The car galloped on the road at high speed, and after a while, the four cars behind It disappeared without a trace.

Tuotou was enjoying the wind and electricity in satisfaction, but felt something was wrong after a while, and said, "Brother, this doesn't seem to be the way to Ronghua Villa. Did Master Qiao change the place? Or is the road adjusted now?"

The young man smiled and said, "Master Tuo, you are right, the place has really changed."

Tuotou asked curiously: "Where is the change? Why didn't Master Qiao inform me?"

The young man slammed open the car door, quickly jumped towards the car that had followed him at some point, and said, "You'll know that place later, it's called hell!"

Knowing that there was a change, Tuotou hurriedly yelled at the bodyguards in the front row: "Put on the brakes!"

The car lost its driver and was already drifting. The bodyguards in the front row heard Tuotou's order and hurriedly stretched their feet to step on the brakes, but found that there was no brakes at all except the accelerator. In a hurry, they grasped the steering wheel with both hands.

With a "bang", a car slammed into the past, and Tuotou's car immediately deviated severely, and with a "bang", it slammed through the guardrail and came to a willow tree with a thick bowl mouth. After an intimate contact, Tuo's head and the others were hit so hard that their heads were bleeding.

Tuotou and the others climbed out of the car angrily, their heads were still dizzy, and the rain dazzled their eyes even more. Not only did the car that hit them not escape immediately, but stopped, and a person got off, regardless of Dou Da. The rain hit him, and he walked slowly to Tuotou and the others, and said coldly: "Hell, it's here!"

The two bodyguards rushed forward with roars when they saw the visitor being rude. The drowsiness after the collision and the blindness of the rain greatly reduced their skills, so the visitor directly passed between them, and the two bodyguards immediately Falling to both sides, he touched the Mitsubishi wound on his chest in disbelief, feeling that the blood blockage could not be blocked.

The visitor continued to walk towards Tuotou who had already stood up and beat his head. Tuotou felt a strong murderous aura, stabilized his body, and just about to exercise hard qigong, a dark military thorn stabbed over and passed directly through Tuotou. In an instant, blood and rainwater flowed out of the blood groove and dripped on the ground.

Tuotou didn't believe that he died like this at all. If it wasn't for the heavy rain, if it wasn't for the dizzy head hit by the car, maybe he wouldn't die so quickly, but now all assumptions are meaningless, because Tuotou is dead .

Nameless Nie pulled out his military thorn, and walked slowly back to the car. Two people jumped out of the car and immediately put Tuotou's body into the trunk. After getting in the car, he asked Nameless Nie, "Master Nie, where are you going now?"

Nameless Nie smiled lightly and pointed to the front.

Ronghua Villa was brightly lit and noisy.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Qiao Wu was already exchanging greetings with the people in charge of North China, Northwest, and Northeast China. In a big restaurant, a few servants were busy preparing dinner. Although it could not be called a full banquet of Manchu and Han, there were dozens of local flavors. The big dishes and snacks are placed on the glass round table, which is quite spectacular.

"Master Qiao, the food and drink are ready." A servant came over and said softly, "Is the dinner ready now?"

Qiao Wu looked outside the door and sighed softly. Although the four bosses from the Qinghai-Tibet region hadn't arrived yet, there was no need to continue waiting for them. After all, more than a dozen local bosses had been waiting for twenty minutes. Next, said lightly: "Well, let's start the table."

Qiao Wu let more than a dozen local bosses take a seat, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and thought to himself: Why haven't Tuotou and the others come yet?

The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, and it is so big that people can't open their eyes. The dozens of bodyguards brought by the local boss have all retreated into the side hall, introducing themselves to each other, and of course, they don't forget to eat and drink Qiao Wu prepared the food and wine for them. In this weather, without good food and wine to replenish energy, people will be easily tired.

"Master Qiao, Laotuo is late tonight." The person in charge of the Northwest branch jokingly said, "He was late for half an hour. Didn't he have a plane from the Qinghai-Tibet area to the capital? Or is Laotuo too big and hideous? The airport won't let him board the plane."

Qiao Wu shook his head and smiled lightly, and said, "Lao Tuo must have been delayed by some trivial matter. It's hard to guarantee that the plane will be missed due to the heavy rain today."

"Whatever his reason is." The person in charge of the Northeast came forward boldly, and said, "When he gets down, he will be fined three catties of sorghum."

Qiao Wu followed with a smile and said, "Okay, it's settled like this, Lao Xue, you will be responsible for dealing with Lao Tuo."

While chatting and laughing, a car slowly drove into Ronghua Villa, and the rain had been washed clean by the whole car.

"Master Tuo is here!" The Black Dragon Society shouted angrily from the crowd.

The rain became more violent, and the cold wind rushed in from all directions.Regarding the summit, the word "feng" as the name implies means "peak", "peak", or "authority". The summit is the meeting of the bosses on the top of the mountain, and the Black Dragon Summit is the gathering of the bosses of the Black Dragon Branch.

Although Zhou Zhaosen has a lot of money and is backed by a hard mountain, he still relies on seven points of majesty and three points to win over the heads of each branch. The environment he is in is very similar to the "unity of form" during the ruling period of the Wheel Party. Zhou Zhaosen is still afraid of three points. After all, Zhou Zhaosen is the boss of the bosses. In addition, Zhou Zhaosen is involved in the "Tutu" organization, the Dongying Yamaguchi group, and the forces in Zhongnanhai. The leaders of each branch can basically execute Zhou Zhaosen's orders, unless it involves Only in their own interests will the order be discounted.

On September [-], in the afternoon, it rained heavily.

No one knows when the rain started. Chutian only knows that when he got up, the rain had already flowed all over the ground. When he looked up at the sky, it was extremely gloomy and depressing. When will it go down.

Chu Tian got up to wash his hands, and just after wiping his hands with a towel, Fan Jian had already walked in, leaning against the door and waiting, Chu Tian gave him a few approving glances, the hope in Fan Jian's eyes made him become He is full of energy and tries his best to help Chutian take care of everything. He seems to want to use efficiency to make up for lost time. This fighting spirit and enthusiasm are always easy to infect the people around him.

Sister Mei brought breakfast for Chutian, and after Chutian drank two mouthfuls of rice porridge, he shouted, "Mortal world, come here."

Hearing Chu Tian's shout, Fan Jian immediately walked over, with a look of complete respect on his face, came to Chu Tian's side, and called out calmly, "Young Commander, good morning!"

Chu Tian nodded, drank a few mouthfuls of rice porridge, and asked, "Is everything done?"

Last night, Chutian told Fanjian that he wanted to see the profile of the person in charge of the Black Dragon Society branch. As for what to look for and how to find it, Chutian didn't tell Fanjian that everything was arranged by Fanjian.

Fan Jian's expression remained calm, and he said calmly, "It's done!"

Chu Tian looked up at the mortal world, smiled and said, "Okay, tell me, I'll listen!"

Fanjian didn't even open the folder in his hand, and said confidently: "According to the usual practice, the people in charge of the Black Dragon Association's North China, Northwest, Northeast and Qinghai-Tibet regions will arrive in the capital before [-] o'clock tonight and live in the Black Dragon Association." The Ronghua Villa will be arranged, and tomorrow we will take a special car to the Black Dragon Building to attend the summit."

Chutian pushed the rice porridge aside, and ate the three fresh buns with chopsticks, his eyes still looking at the mortal world.

Seeing that Chutian didn't make a sound to stop him, Fanjian knew that what he said was what Chutian needed, and his confidence was greatly shaken. He said: "There are 18 people in charge of each branch, and each person in charge is accompanied by two Three bodyguards, Ronghua Villa has nearly a hundred guards from the Black Dragon Society, so the total number of people in Ronghua Villa tonight is about [-]."

Chu Tian stopped delivering the steamed stuffed buns in his mouth, opened his eyes slightly, and said, "Will the plan come out?"

Fan Jian already had a plan in mind, and he took half a step forward, and his voice became low: "Surround the spot to fight for help. Let's concentrate our forces and attack Ronghua Villa fiercely. After destroying more than half of the people in Ronghua Villa, they will definitely ask Zhou Zhaosen to send someone for help." Support, we can pre-arrange an ambush and swallow their support."

Chu Tian nodded, put the buns into his mouth, and said in a calm tone: "Mortal, the idea is very good, but you have forgotten that there are only a hundred soldiers in the capital, how can you attack Ronghua Villa, and how can you ambush them? If one fails, it will be swallowed back by the Black Dragon Society."

Fan Jian smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Young commander, don't forget that the dozens of extremely skilled drivers we took over yesterday."

Chu Tian looked at Fanjian approvingly, finished the rice porridge in the bowl, and said, "Fanjian, gather around and let me make arrangements. I will leave you with eighty dead men, and the rescue will be carried out according to your arrangement, remember." Stay, and when you find that something cannot be done, you must evacuate as soon as possible.”

Fan Jian nodded, without Chu Tian's encirclement point, he really felt a bit tricky, now that he had a promise, he was completely excited, and said loudly: "Young Marshal, after the battle tonight, the Black Dragon Society must be seriously injured, Zhou Zhaosen Soon useless soldiers."

Chu Tian waved his hand, wiped it with a tissue and said, "In the mortal world, there will be another situation. What if Zhou Zhaosen wants the heads of these branches to die? We killed the heads of the branches, wouldn't we help him a lot?" ?”

Mortal smiled meaningfully, and said in a low voice: "So the overall key is in the young commander's hands. If Zhou Zhaosen does not rescue, the young commander can let a few branch leaders live. The hatred of not being rescued is far greater than the hatred of a sneak attack." It's stronger."

Chu Tian stood up, patted Fan Jian on the shoulder and said, "Well said! It makes sense! You can make arrangements."

Fan Jian nodded and led out, his face full of excitement and anticipation.

Guo Donghai at the door saw Fan Jian coming out, opened his umbrella and followed, and said, "Fan Jian, the young commander agreed to your plan again?"

Fan Jian nodded happily, and couldn't hide his excitement in his tone: "I agreed, he asked me to arrange the aid plan."

Guo Donghai stopped suddenly, stared at the world and said: "There is something that I always find strange."

Fan Jian asked, "What's the matter?"

Guo Donghai thought for a moment, and said, "Why does the young commander think it's a good idea as long as you say the plan?"

Fan Jian smiled and sighed softly: "Because that was his idea a long time ago, I just said it for him."

Guo Donghai was even more surprised, he stopped and asked, "Since it was his idea, why did I wait for you to say it?"

Fan Jian let out a long sigh, his eyes full of reverence, and said: "Young commander-in-chief has been a century-old genius and is extremely intelligent. What can be difficult for him? When we reached a step in our calculations, the young commander-in-chief has already figured it out." Three steps away, the reason why the young commander kept me is because he knew that I was a shrewd person and could do for him what he wanted to do in his heart."

Guo Donghai suddenly realized, patted his head and said: "So as long as you say it, the young commander will think it is a good idea."

Fan Jian added meaningfully, saying: "Even if it turns out that it wasn't a good idea later, it's Fan Jian who made the mistake, not the Young Commander."

Guo Donghai nodded, and said: "So it's you who others hate, not the young commander."

Fan Jian smiled, patted Guo Donghai on the shoulder, sighed, and said, "So you should understand now why smart people always die very early." Then he said with sincere eyes: "But if you are a young marshal And die, there will be no resentment or hatred in the mortal world!"

Guo Donghai also nodded seriously, what Fanjian said was exactly his heartfelt voice.

In the capital, the doors and windows of every household are tightly closed, the clouds are low, the rain is pouring, and the cold wind is gusting. The sky and the earth seem to be filled with a murderous aura that can freeze all life.

Rainy days and nights are always easy to come.

At Chaoyang Airport in Beijing, four tall and mighty men came out surrounded by more than a dozen people. Just after looking around a few times, a few young men in black clothes came over, with respectful faces on their faces. Impeccable, said: "But Master Qingzang Tuo, Lord Bao?"

The leading man touched the ring on his head, smiled proudly, and said, "Exactly, but Master Qiao asked you to come?"

Several young men in black outfits nodded almost at the same time, looking at the nearly 1.9-meter Tuotou, a trace of nervousness flashed across their faces.

Tuotou is a lake, so he naturally noticed their nervousness, but he didn't care at all, thinking that they were overwhelmed by his majesty, so he laughed and said: "Okay, lead the way, grandma, it's raining so much today, it's wet , not as happy as the snow in Qinghai-Tibet."

Tuotou's pride did not come from afar. It is said that there are as many as forty large and small scars on his body, and his flesh is as hard as cowhide. What's more, Tuotou practiced martial arts in Putian Shaolin Temple when he was ten years old, and he was already a terrible street fighter when he was 15 years old.

Tuotou and two bodyguards got into the car, Lord Bao and the others got into the car behind them one after another, and then the five cars drove towards the gate of the airport. The irritable Tuotou was very impatient.

Tuotou patted the seat and shouted to the young man who was driving: "Brother, can you drive faster? Haven't you seen so much rain? Master Qiao and the others have been waiting for me to have dinner, grandma, I want to go early Can't you drink a glass of water and wine to warm up?"

The young man thought for a moment, and said as calmly as possible: "Master Tuo, then I will drive at the fastest speed? Aren't you afraid of taking the fast car?"

"Grandma, I'm afraid of passing farts, the fastest speed!" Tuotou couldn't help being funny, and he was afraid of taking the express train, which is a fantasy, and said: "The fastest speed, or I will break your neck."

The young man seemed to shrank his neck in fear, then he stepped on the accelerator and sped up. While he was not paying attention, he quietly opened a gap in the door next to him. The car galloped on the road at high speed, and after a while, the four cars behind It disappeared without a trace.

Tuotou was enjoying the wind and electricity in satisfaction, but felt something was wrong after a while, and said, "Brother, this doesn't seem to be the way to Ronghua Villa. Did Master Qiao change the place? Or is the road adjusted now?"

The young man smiled and said, "Master Tuo, you are right, the place has really changed."

Tuotou asked curiously: "Where is the change? Why didn't Master Qiao inform me?"

The young man slammed open the car door, quickly jumped towards the car that had followed him at some point, and said, "You'll know that place later, it's called hell!"

Knowing that there was a change, Tuotou hurriedly yelled at the bodyguards in the front row: "Put on the brakes!"

The car lost its driver and was already drifting. The bodyguards in the front row heard Tuotou's order and hurriedly stretched their feet to step on the brakes, but found that there was no brakes at all except the accelerator. In a hurry, they grasped the steering wheel with both hands.

With a "bang", a car slammed into the past, and Tuotou's car immediately deviated severely, and with a "bang", it slammed through the guardrail and came to a willow tree with a thick bowl mouth. After an intimate contact, Tuo's head and the others were hit so hard that their heads were bleeding.

Tuotou and the others climbed out of the car angrily, their heads were still dizzy, and the rain dazzled their eyes even more. Not only did the car that hit them not escape immediately, but stopped, and a person got off, regardless of Dou Da. The rain hit him, and he walked slowly to Tuotou and the others, and said coldly: "Hell, it's here!"

The two bodyguards rushed forward with roars when they saw the visitor being rude. The drowsiness after the collision and the blindness of the rain greatly reduced their skills, so the visitor directly passed between them, and the two bodyguards immediately Falling to both sides, he touched the Mitsubishi wound on his chest in disbelief, feeling that the blood blockage could not be blocked.

The visitor continued to walk towards Tuotou who had already stood up and beat his head. Tuotou felt a strong murderous aura, stabilized his body, and just about to exercise hard qigong, a dark military thorn stabbed over and passed directly through Tuotou. In an instant, blood and rainwater flowed out of the blood groove and dripped on the ground.

Tuotou didn't believe that he died like this at all. If it wasn't for the heavy rain, if it wasn't for the dizzy head hit by the car, maybe he wouldn't die so quickly, but now all assumptions are meaningless, because Tuotou is dead .

Nameless Nie pulled out his military thorn, and walked slowly back to the car. Two people jumped out of the car and immediately put Tuotou's body into the trunk. After getting in the car, he asked Nameless Nie, "Master Nie, where are you going now?"

Nameless Nie smiled lightly and pointed to the front.

Ronghua Villa was brightly lit and noisy.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Qiao Wu was already exchanging greetings with the people in charge of North China, Northwest, and Northeast China. In a big restaurant, a few servants were busy preparing dinner. Although it could not be called a full banquet of Manchu and Han, there were dozens of local flavors. The big dishes and snacks are placed on the glass round table, which is quite spectacular.

"Master Qiao, the food and drink are ready." A servant came over and said softly, "Is the dinner ready now?"

Qiao Wu looked outside the door and sighed softly. Although the four bosses from the Qinghai-Tibet region hadn't arrived yet, there was no need to continue waiting for them. After all, more than a dozen local bosses had been waiting for twenty minutes. Next, said lightly: "Well, let's start the table."

Qiao Wu let more than a dozen local bosses take a seat, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and thought to himself: Why haven't Tuotou and the others come yet?

The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, and it is so big that people can't open their eyes. The dozens of bodyguards brought by the local boss have all retreated into the side hall, introducing themselves to each other, and of course, they don't forget to eat and drink Qiao Wu prepared the food and wine for them. In this weather, without good food and wine to replenish energy, people will be easily tired.

"Master Qiao, Laotuo is late tonight." The person in charge of the Northwest branch jokingly said, "He was late for half an hour. Didn't he have a plane from the Qinghai-Tibet area to the capital? Or is Laotuo too big and hideous? The airport won't let him board the plane."

Qiao Wu shook his head and smiled lightly, and said, "Lao Tuo must have been delayed by some trivial matter. It's hard to guarantee that the plane will be missed due to the heavy rain today."

"Whatever his reason is." The person in charge of the Northeast came forward boldly, and said, "When he gets down, he will be fined three catties of sorghum."

Qiao Wu followed with a smile and said, "Okay, it's settled like this, Lao Xue, you will be responsible for dealing with Lao Tuo."

While chatting and laughing, a car slowly drove into Ronghua Villa, and the rain had been washed clean by the whole car.

"Master Tuo is here!" The Black Dragon Society shouted angrily from the crowd.

The rain became more violent, and the cold wind rushed in from all directions.