City Marshal

The day after Chutian finished talking with Feiyang, Jiang Shengli called.

A vicissitudes but familiar voice rang in Chu Tian's ears. Although the two sides still had an unclear hostile relationship, Chu Tian still thought of the days in Hong Kong, the turbulent years when he fought against Taiwan, and how he and Han Xue lived and died together. All kinds of emotions in my heart.

However, he also knew that what Yang Feiyang said yesterday was correct, and it was a good thing for Han Xue to die quietly. It was a good thing for her who was soon worthless, otherwise she would be killed by Li Baoguo sooner or later. Han Xue is safe, so he shouldn't search hard.

After all, the central government will not let Han Xue become the second Yang Feiyang.

While Chutian was distracted, Jiang Shengli had already finished talking about a bunch of hypocrisy, and turned to the main topic of the phone call. He wanted to have a face-to-face chat with Chutian, about the Lian family, about Taiwan, and about the future of both parties. The trend, and he also told the decision on behalf of Taiwan.

Chu Tian thought about it for a while and agreed to meet, but there was ambiguity in the final meeting place. Chu Tian wanted Jiang Shengli to come directly to the capital, but Lao Jiang refused in secret: "Young commander, it is inconvenient for me to step into the capital in this lifetime. So please ask the young commander to choose another place."

"Why don't I go to Taipei?"

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth twitched into a joke, and he threw out a location meaningfully, but Jiang Shengli shook his head and refused again, and the old man showed a bit of bitterness: "Young commander, it's not convenient for me to go to the capital, and I'm afraid you won't leave when you come to Taipei." , not to mention that I am worried that something dangerous will happen."

The old man’s honesty and worry made Chu Tian laugh out loud. He really had this plan. Once he arrived in Taiwan, he would write and direct an attack, make himself injured and stay in Taipei Hospital, and then use this as an opportunity to tear up the agreement. It's a pity that the old guy saw through it at a glance when he sent troops to Taiwan.

"Then tell me a place."

Chu Tian leaned on the sofa, looking at the sunshine all over the place: "You pay for the air ticket, I dare to go anywhere."

Naturally, Jiang Shengli would not take the risk: "Let's decide for the young commander."

A slight sarcasm flashed across Chu Tian's face, and he said in a flat tone: "I mentioned two places and you refused to agree, that's fine, let's go to Tokyo to meet! Mr. Jiang, if you even veto this, then we will not If it is necessary to talk, do what needs to be done.”

Tokyo?

Jiang Shengli was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Okay! Tokyo!"

"See you in three days."

When he put down the phone, Jiang Shengli had a bad feeling in his heart. He felt that he seemed to be calculated, but he didn't know what went wrong. Although he knew that countless Dongying people hated Chu Tian deeply, Master Tianzang's order Ling made all the forces in Dongpu dare not touch Chutian.

What's more, now that the four major families have been destroyed, Prince Jinggong has also been thrown into the cold palace by the royal family, and the martial arts prodigy Yamamoto Yoshiki, who was belatedly aware of his injuries, is recovering from his injuries on Mount Fuji, so there is no danger for Chutian to go to Dongying. Do you feel hairy in your heart?He looked a little dignified.

"Is this guy up to something?"

However, after thinking about it to no avail, he no longer fretted over this anxiety. He believed that Chutian would not play tricks at this juncture, not to mention that he would strengthen his defenses at that time. Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then played a Call and ask your cronies to arrange this in secret.

And Chu Tian was throwing his mobile phone on the sofa at this time, with a meaningful smile on his face. He has been staying in the hospital to recuperate recently, but it doesn't mean that he didn't pay attention to the uproarious incidents. He didn't make any big moves.

Otherwise, it would have been slaughtered long ago.

So this time Jiang Shengli's phone call made Chu Tian think a little more. He leaned on the sofa and thought for a while, then picked up the phone again, and asked Shen Binger to arrange a trip to Tokyo for the negotiation. Jiang Shengli went to Tokyo for negotiations, but she refused without hesitation: "No! Absolutely not!"

Shen Binger's attitude was unprecedentedly strong: "Your injury has not healed yet. Qingcheng said that you must recuperate quietly, otherwise you will not only collapse but also lose your skills. Originally, your meddling in Taiwan and other affairs is close to my limit, but seeing the wolf boy It's up to you to deal with Han Xue."

"Now you say you want to negotiate with Jiang Shengli, but negotiation is nothing."

Shen Binger took a deep breath, and strongly dissuaded Chu Tian: "But why did you go to that ghost place in Tokyo? Let alone the fatigue of traveling and traveling is not good for your health, even the ghosts and snakes in Japan will also cause danger to you, respect the palace The prince's remnants will certainly not forget the attack."

"Don't worry, with Lao Jiang here, everything is safe."

Chu Tian seemed to have anticipated Shen Binger's strong opposition, and replied casually: "Besides, with the edict of Master Tianzang, who would dare to touch me? Even if that lunatic Prince Jinggong didn't forget to kill me, she is now imprisoned in the cold palace." It’s also difficult to do, Bing’er, you don’t have to worry too much.”

"Having said that, I still object."

Shen Binger's voice was calm and determined: "Jiang Shengli has a lot of places to talk about. He can't come to the capital and let you go to Taipei. Then let him go to Hong Kong and Macau. I will not hesitate to negotiate in these two places." Agree, because Brother Xu and Yuan Qingyi are enough to protect you."

"Tokyo is absolutely impossible."

A smile flashed across Chutian's face, and he said lightly, "Tokyo also has Yingming and Mei to protect me, at worst, let Feng Wuqing come back from Hainan, with their couple looking at me, what power does Tokyo have to move me?" Then he With a low voice: "I chose Tokyo for a reason."

Shen Bing'er was not moved by Chu Tian's mystery at all, and smiled slightly: "I want to listen to your intentions! Otherwise, I will never let you go to Tokyo! If you can't even convince me, then even more Don't try to convince Tian Yangsheng them! So you should try to convince me."

Chu Tian sighed helplessly, and then informed in a low voice.

When he managed to get the word "consideration" from Shen Binger, the sky in the capital had already turned gray, and a cold wind was blowing outside the window. Chutian smiled wryly and threw his phone on the sofa, looking up at the place that seemed to be about to rain for the last time. Sky, thinking about whether to go out to eat hot pot.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

While Chu Tian was in a daze, Ye Podi and Mr. Su had already opened the door and came in, followed by seven or eight bodyguards from Zhongnanhai. Under the signal of Mr. Su, the bodyguards obediently stopped outside and did not follow up. In other places, the security work is far stricter than in Zhongnanhai.

"Chutian, are you feeling better?"

The first one to speak was Mr. Su, who remained as kind as ever: "Lao Ye and I just went to visit Mr. Lan, and it was too early to come to see you! How is it? Can your body survive? If the medical skills here If it doesn’t work, let Qingcheng come over to serve you.”

Chu Tian hurriedly gave the sofa to the two: "Old Su, Elder Ye, please sit down."

As soon as he got up, Ye Podi held his shoulders and pressed him back. The latter smiled and said: "If you are not in good health, you can sit at ease. It's not that Mr. Su and I have never sat on a hard bench, and we are not outsiders. Don't mess with me." It’s too much! Come on, Old Su, let’s make tea by ourselves.”

In the next second, the two moved over the tea set and tossed about.

Ye Podi and Su Lao still looked energetic. Although they were over [-] years old, their faces were flushed, and they spoke very powerfully. Seeing the concern in their eyes, Chu Tian was faintly moved, and then Just sighed: "Chutian, thank you two grandpas for your concern!"

"This child is pedantic!"

Ye Podi threw out a word very rudely, and then said softly while waiting for the tea to soak: "Chutian, Wushuang's body is slowly improving. Grandpa and Ye's family thank you. If you hadn't been caring about Wushuang Wushuang might not be able to survive this winter."

"Come on, grandpa will thank you with tea instead of wine!"

After he finished speaking, he poured a cup of tea and pushed it over. Mr. Su also let out a hearty laugh, and then said playfully, "Pedantry! I just called out to my own people, but now I thank Chu Tian, ​​Lao Ye, you too. After all, it’s unavoidable, but Wushuang’s recovery should indeed be celebrated.”

Chu Tian also laughed, raised his cup and touched it lightly.

"This tea is good."

Ye Podi narrowed his eyes: "It smells like Tangmen." The day after Chutian finished talking with Feiyang, Jiang Shengli called.

A vicissitudes but familiar voice rang in Chu Tian's ears. Although the two sides still had an unclear hostile relationship, Chu Tian still thought of the days in Hong Kong, the turbulent years when he fought against Taiwan, and how he and Han Xue lived and died together. All kinds of emotions in my heart.

However, he also knew that what Yang Feiyang said yesterday was correct, and it was a good thing for Han Xue to die quietly. It was a good thing for her who was soon worthless, otherwise she would be killed by Li Baoguo sooner or later. Han Xue is safe, so he shouldn't search hard.

After all, the central government will not let Han Xue become the second Yang Feiyang.

While Chutian was distracted, Jiang Shengli had already finished talking about a bunch of hypocrisy, and turned to the main topic of the phone call. He wanted to have a face-to-face chat with Chutian, about the Lian family, about Taiwan, and about the future of both parties. The trend, and he also told the decision on behalf of Taiwan.

Chu Tian thought about it for a while and agreed to meet, but there was ambiguity in the final meeting place. Chu Tian wanted Jiang Shengli to come directly to the capital, but Lao Jiang refused in secret: "Young commander, it is inconvenient for me to step into the capital in this lifetime. So please ask the young commander to choose another place."

"Why don't I go to Taipei?"

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth twitched into a joke, and he threw out a location meaningfully, but Jiang Shengli shook his head and refused again, and the old man showed a bit of bitterness: "Young commander, it's not convenient for me to go to the capital, and I'm afraid you won't leave when you come to Taipei." , not to mention that I am worried that something dangerous will happen."

The old man’s honesty and worry made Chu Tian laugh out loud. He really had this plan. Once he arrived in Taiwan, he would write and direct an attack, make himself injured and stay in Taipei Hospital, and then use this as an opportunity to tear up the agreement. It's a pity that the old guy saw through it at a glance when he sent troops to Taiwan.

"Then tell me a place."

Chu Tian leaned on the sofa, looking at the sunshine all over the place: "You pay for the air ticket, I dare to go anywhere."

Naturally, Jiang Shengli would not take the risk: "Let's decide for the young commander."

A slight sarcasm flashed across Chu Tian's face, and he said in a flat tone: "I mentioned two places and you refused to agree, that's fine, let's go to Tokyo to meet! Mr. Jiang, if you even veto this, then we will not If it is necessary to talk, do what needs to be done.”

Tokyo?

Jiang Shengli was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Okay! Tokyo!"

"See you in three days."

When he put down the phone, Jiang Shengli had a bad feeling in his heart. He felt that he seemed to be calculated, but he didn't know what went wrong. Although he knew that countless Dongying people hated Chu Tian deeply, Master Tianzang's order Ling made all the forces in Dongpu dare not touch Chutian.

What's more, now that the four major families have been destroyed, Prince Jinggong has also been thrown into the cold palace by the royal family, and the martial arts prodigy Yamamoto Yoshiki, who was belatedly aware of his injuries, is recovering from his injuries on Mount Fuji, so there is no danger for Chutian to go to Dongying. Do you feel hairy in your heart?He looked a little dignified.

"Is this guy up to something?"

However, after thinking about it to no avail, he no longer fretted over this anxiety. He believed that Chutian would not play tricks at this juncture, not to mention that he would strengthen his defenses at that time. Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then played a Call and ask your cronies to arrange this in secret.

And Chu Tian was throwing his mobile phone on the sofa at this time, with a meaningful smile on his face. He has been staying in the hospital to recuperate recently, but it doesn't mean that he didn't pay attention to the uproarious incidents. He didn't make any big moves.

Otherwise, it would have been slaughtered long ago.

So this time Jiang Shengli's phone call made Chu Tian think a little more. He leaned on the sofa and thought for a while, then picked up the phone again, and asked Shen Binger to arrange a trip to Tokyo for the negotiation. Jiang Shengli went to Tokyo for negotiations, but she refused without hesitation: "No! Absolutely not!"

Shen Binger's attitude was unprecedentedly strong: "Your injury has not healed yet. Qingcheng said that you must recuperate quietly, otherwise you will not only collapse but also lose your skills. Originally, your meddling in Taiwan and other affairs is close to my limit, but seeing the wolf boy It's up to you to deal with Han Xue."

"Now you say you want to negotiate with Jiang Shengli, but negotiation is nothing."

Shen Binger took a deep breath, and strongly dissuaded Chu Tian: "But why did you go to that ghost place in Tokyo? Let alone the fatigue of traveling and traveling is not good for your health, even the ghosts and snakes in Japan will also cause danger to you, respect the palace The prince's remnants will certainly not forget the attack."

"Don't worry, with Lao Jiang here, everything is safe."

Chu Tian seemed to have anticipated Shen Binger's strong opposition, and replied casually: "Besides, with the edict of Master Tianzang, who would dare to touch me? Even if that lunatic Prince Jinggong didn't forget to kill me, she is now imprisoned in the cold palace." It’s also difficult to do, Bing’er, you don’t have to worry too much.”

"Having said that, I still object."

Shen Binger's voice was calm and determined: "Jiang Shengli has a lot of places to talk about. He can't come to the capital and let you go to Taipei. Then let him go to Hong Kong and Macau. I will not hesitate to negotiate in these two places." Agree, because Brother Xu and Yuan Qingyi are enough to protect you."

"Tokyo is absolutely impossible."

A smile flashed across Chutian's face, and he said lightly, "Tokyo also has Yingming and Mei to protect me, at worst, let Feng Wuqing come back from Hainan, with their couple looking at me, what power does Tokyo have to move me?" Then he With a low voice: "I chose Tokyo for a reason."

Shen Bing'er was not moved by Chu Tian's mystery at all, and smiled slightly: "I want to listen to your intentions! Otherwise, I will never let you go to Tokyo! If you can't even convince me, then even more Don't try to convince Tian Yangsheng them! So you should try to convince me."

Chu Tian sighed helplessly, and then informed in a low voice.

When he managed to get the word "consideration" from Shen Binger, the sky in the capital had already turned gray, and a cold wind was blowing outside the window. Chutian smiled wryly and threw his phone on the sofa, looking up at the place that seemed to be about to rain for the last time. Sky, thinking about whether to go out to eat hot pot.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

While Chu Tian was in a daze, Ye Podi and Mr. Su had already opened the door and came in, followed by seven or eight bodyguards from Zhongnanhai. Under the signal of Mr. Su, the bodyguards obediently stopped outside and did not follow up. In other places, the security work is far stricter than in Zhongnanhai.

"Chutian, are you feeling better?"

The first one to speak was Mr. Su, who remained as kind as ever: "Lao Ye and I just went to visit Mr. Lan, and it was too early to come to see you! How is it? Can your body survive? If the medical skills here If it doesn’t work, let Qingcheng come over to serve you.”

Chu Tian hurriedly gave the sofa to the two: "Old Su, Elder Ye, please sit down."

As soon as he got up, Ye Podi held his shoulders and pressed him back. The latter smiled and said: "If you are not in good health, you can sit at ease. It's not that Mr. Su and I have never sat on a hard bench, and we are not outsiders. Don't mess with me." It’s too much! Come on, Old Su, let’s make tea by ourselves.”

In the next second, the two moved over the tea set and tossed about.

Ye Podi and Su Lao still looked energetic. Although they were over [-] years old, their faces were flushed, and they spoke very powerfully. Seeing the concern in their eyes, Chu Tian was faintly moved, and then Just sighed: "Chutian, thank you two grandpas for your concern!"

"This child is pedantic!"

Ye Podi threw out a word very rudely, and then said softly while waiting for the tea to soak: "Chutian, Wushuang's body is slowly improving. Grandpa and Ye's family thank you. If you hadn't been caring about Wushuang Wushuang might not be able to survive this winter."

"Come on, grandpa will thank you with tea instead of wine!"

After he finished speaking, he poured a cup of tea and pushed it over. Mr. Su also let out a hearty laugh, and then said playfully, "Pedantry! I just called out to my own people, but now I thank Chu Tian, ​​Lao Ye, you too. After all, it’s unavoidable, but Wushuang’s recovery should indeed be celebrated.”

Chu Tian also laughed, raised his cup and touched it lightly.

"This tea is good."

Ye Podi narrowed his eyes: "It smells like Tang Sect."