City Marshal

Prince Albert and the Princess Princess have indeed been robbed!

On the way back from the House of Representatives, six people in strange clothes appeared in three cars and stopped the British convoy and four police cars on the spot. Then the two sides opened fire on the spot, although the British bodyguards and the police fought tenaciously , but the opponent killed them on the spot.

Although many bullets hit the interceptor, and a few bullets exploded in the opponent's head, the interceptor did not advance at all. Facing six invulnerable monsters, the British guards could only end in a sad end, and then Prince Albert He and the princess were knocked out and robbed by the other party.

But they left a phone, a phone that both sides can communicate with.

The U.S. police quickly mobilized personnel to rush to the scene. At the same time, important officials from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the British embassy also rushed to see the corpses and bullets all over the ground. , and bring the perpetrators of crimes to justice.

The U.S. government was also furious at Tiandaomeng. Anna and the others led Clinton to negotiate and suffered an attack. Although the special forces finally wiped out more than 50 attackers, and only seven or eight escaped from the jungle, the police lost as many as 43 people. Anna was also wounded in the arm.

The robbing of Clinton has already broken the rules and destroyed trust. Now they have taken Prince Albert and the princess away in the street, and killed more than 20 guards and policemen. The United States has been under diplomatic pressure from the British side for half an hour. In the eyes of the White House, Tiandaomeng has committed treason.

Smith personally led a team of one hundred to rescue the prince and princess.

The clue, of course, was the phone.

It's just that when Smith mobilized all kinds of equipment to track and press the phone button, the other party didn't waste too much time with him. First, he told Smith that what they were tracking was a phone converter. Find Chutian to call.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very cold: "Let Chutian answer the phone, otherwise the prince will see God."

Smith didn't expect that the other party was coming for Chutian, so he immediately sent someone to invite Chutian over, and at the same time felt his scalp tingle. The Second Young Master, Prince Albert and Princess Consort.

Each makes the White House have to take it seriously.

Chutian was not invited to meet Smith on Long Street, but instead asked the latter to bring a phone to the Victoria Mansion to find him. Smith smiled wryly, knowing Chutian’s character, he could only move. With a dignified expression, only Chu Tian was at ease.

He is having a big lunch.

"Young commander, this is the phone number left by the other party."

Smith let out a long breath, sat down in front of Chutian, and pushed the phone: "I have tracked the other party's phone number, and it is indeed as the other party said, using more than a dozen phone converters in different places, so we can't find out for a while. , and the other party also discovered that we were pursuing."

There was a trace of helplessness on his face, and he told the whole situation: "So we cut off the conversation in time, and warned us not to make this call and track the phone again, otherwise Prince Albert's finger will be cut off, he is only willing to talk to you now , this guy is really cunning."

"Turn on the phone."

Chu Tian stuffed a piece of steak into his mouth and handed over a document at the same time. It was the latest letter of appointment from the British Parliament, appointing Chu Tian as the leader of the emergency team, who could mobilize all resources from the British side and represent the UK with full authority. It shows that Chutian's attitude is the British attitude.

Smith was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood what the other party meant. Chutian obviously told him that he would be responsible for all matters, and the United States would provide full assistance. Smith knew that he was not as good as Chutian, so he nodded solemnly after thinking about it for a while: "Don't worry, young commander. , everything is at your disposal."

The phone was dialed, and a cold voice came from the opposite side: "Chutian?"

"Exactly, where are you sacred?"

Chu Tian took a sip of the red wine lazily, and said in a gentle voice, "I don't like talking to unknown people, if you refuse to report your background, then we have nothing to talk about, you can kill the prince and princess, I will It's going to blow Collison and Clinton outright, too."

"You should know that I, Chutian, can do anything."

The other party hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "My name is Death."

"Reaper? The head of the five masters of the Heavenly Dao League?"

Chu Tian drank half a glass of red wine with his head up, and then smiled noncommittally: "King Kong, Arctic ice wolf, Korean, Goshawk have all been slaughtered by the handsome army, I didn't expect you to dare to come out? Are you Do you think you can’t die if you claim to be the god of death? So come out to die?”

"Young commander, you shouldn't have spoken to me in this tone."

Reaper smiled coldly, took over the topic and said, "After all, I am in control of the situation now, so don't mess with me! Yes, you are breaking up the Tiandao League, but as long as I am Reaper, the Tiandao League will never collapse. In eight years, the Tiandao League will rise again."

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth curled into a sneer, and he said with a flat smile: "You are too arrogant, ten gods of death will not be able to rise to the Heavenly Dao League, and it is useless for you to gather all the remnants of evil, if you are more sensible, you will kill the prince and princess Put it back, and I can consider giving you a way out."

"Young commander, don't joke, okay?"

Reaper's tone showed a touch of contempt, and his voice remained cold: "Now I, Reaper, is in control of the situation. The second young master of Fubon, the prince and the princess are all in my hands. I think any conditions I raise will be given enough attention, so you Asking me to release the hostages and surrender is ridiculous."

Speaking of this, the god of death also flashed a hint of pride: "Actually, I knew that you would go to the negotiation site to make trouble. After all, this is a good opportunity to sow discord, so I will use the trick to let the brothers under the banner cause a lot of fire over there, and I will lead the people. Take the prince and the others down in the urban area."

"I know very well in my heart that just one Fubon Second Young Master is not enough."

The God of Death clearly stated his thoughts, wanting Chutian to give up the necessary resistance: "No matter how much pressure the Fubon family exerts, it will be a little too late, and the young commander will definitely prevent the White House from releasing Mr. Take hold of the young commander's weakness."

The god of death smiled leisurely: "Young commander, you should value the prince and princess?"

Chu Tian sighed: "I don't want to pay attention!"

The next second, Smith was surprised to see that Chutian hung up the phone!

He was taken aback: "Young commander, you"

Chutian poured another glass of red wine and knocked on the documents on the table, expressing that he was in charge of everything. Smith could only smile helplessly and looked at the hung up phone with anxiety. All the hostages were tossed hard.

At this moment, the god of death on the other end of the phone was also stunned. He who was holding the phone didn't know why Chutian had the confidence to hang up the phone. There was a trace of sullenness in his eyes, and he wanted to do something to warn Chutian, but he disappeared in the end. His first priority was to rescue him. Clinton and his son, so he dialed back: "Young Marshal, you hung up on me, have you thought about the consequences?"

Chutian seemed to have expected that the other party would call back, and stretched his waist to respond: "If you have the ability, you will kill all three hostages. Although I am negotiating with you now, if you think about it deeply, those three people and Chutian What does it matter? You killed them and gave me a reason to kill them!"

Chu Tian was honest with himself: "I can take this opportunity to kill Clinton and his son, so that I can rest easy in the future. As for your remnants, I don't need to strike at all. The British and the Fubon family are enough to kill you. If you don't believe me, let's take a gamble."

"See if I, Chutian, will frown if you kill the three of them."

Chutian suddenly sat up straight: "I, Chutian, don't care about the life and death of the hostages, but you, Death God, care about the life and death of Colinton and his son, otherwise you don't have to play so many tricks, and my hanging up just now is enough for you to make up your mind. Fight back, but unfortunately you still gritted your teeth and endured it."

"This means that you care more about the person in the opponent's hands than I do."

Chu Tian laughed: "You shouldn't have called back."

"The young commander is really a wonderful person."

After a moment of silence, the god of death sighed quietly: "For the sake of the young marshal's superb psychological deduction, I decided to let the princess back to you as a gift, Chinatown Bell Tower, you'd better save her now, before I'm too late." Afraid she would be killed, five 10-minute bombs."

"Young commander, you have to be careful, the game has just begun." Prince Albert and the princess were indeed kidnapped!

On the way back from the House of Representatives, six people in strange clothes appeared in three cars and stopped the British convoy and four police cars on the spot. Then the two sides opened fire on the spot, although the British bodyguards and the police fought tenaciously , but the opponent killed them on the spot.

Although many bullets hit the interceptor, and a few bullets exploded in the opponent's head, the interceptor did not advance at all. Facing six invulnerable monsters, the British guards could only end in a sad end, and then Prince Albert He and the princess were knocked out and robbed by the other party.

But they left a phone, a phone that both sides can communicate with.

The U.S. police quickly mobilized personnel to rush to the scene. At the same time, important officials from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the British embassy also rushed to see the corpses and bullets all over the ground. , and bring the perpetrators of crimes to justice.

The U.S. government was also furious at Tiandaomeng. Anna and the others led Clinton to negotiate and suffered an attack. Although the special forces finally wiped out more than 50 attackers, and only seven or eight escaped from the jungle, the police lost as many as 43 people. Anna was also wounded in the arm.

The robbing of Clinton has already broken the rules and destroyed trust. Now they have taken Prince Albert and the princess away in the street, and killed more than 20 guards and policemen. The United States has been under diplomatic pressure from the British side for half an hour. In the eyes of the White House, Tiandaomeng has committed treason.

Smith personally led a team of one hundred to rescue the prince and princess.

The clue, of course, was the phone.

It's just that when Smith mobilized all kinds of equipment to track and press the phone button, the other party didn't waste too much time with him. First, he told Smith that what they were tracking was a phone converter. Find Chutian to call.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very cold: "Let Chutian answer the phone, otherwise the prince will see God."

Smith didn't expect that the other party was coming for Chutian, so he immediately sent someone to invite Chutian over, and at the same time felt his scalp tingle. The Second Young Master, Prince Albert and Princess Consort.

Each makes the White House have to take it seriously.

Chutian was not invited to meet Smith on Long Street, but instead asked the latter to bring a phone to the Victoria Mansion to find him. Smith smiled wryly, knowing Chutian’s character, he could only move. With a dignified expression, only Chu Tian was at ease.

He is having a big lunch.

"Young commander, this is the phone number left by the other party."

Smith let out a long breath, sat down in front of Chutian, and pushed the phone: "I have tracked the other party's phone number, and it is indeed as the other party said, using more than a dozen phone converters in different places, so we can't find out for a while. , and the other party also discovered that we were pursuing."

There was a trace of helplessness on his face, and he told the whole situation: "So we cut off the conversation in time, and warned us not to make this call and track the phone again, otherwise Prince Albert's finger will be cut off, he is only willing to talk to you now , this guy is really cunning."

"Turn on the phone."

Chu Tian stuffed a piece of steak into his mouth and handed over a document at the same time. It was the latest letter of appointment from the British Parliament, appointing Chu Tian as the leader of the emergency team, who could mobilize all resources from the British side and represent the UK with full authority. It shows that Chutian's attitude is the British attitude.

Smith was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood what the other party meant. Chutian obviously told him that he would be responsible for all matters, and the United States would provide full assistance. Smith knew that he was not as good as Chutian, so he nodded solemnly after thinking about it for a while: "Don't worry, young commander. , everything is at your disposal."

The phone was dialed, and a cold voice came from the opposite side: "Chutian?"

"Exactly, where are you sacred?"

Chu Tian took a sip of the red wine lazily, and said in a gentle voice, "I don't like talking to unknown people, if you refuse to report your background, then we have nothing to talk about, you can kill the prince and princess, I will It's going to blow Collison and Clinton outright, too."

"You should know that I, Chutian, can do anything."

The other party hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "My name is Death."

"Reaper? The head of the five masters of the Heavenly Dao League?"

Chu Tian drank half a glass of red wine with his head up, and then smiled noncommittally: "King Kong, Arctic ice wolf, Korean, Goshawk have all been slaughtered by the handsome army, I didn't expect you to dare to come out? Are you Do you think you can’t die if you claim to be the god of death? So come out to die?”

"Young commander, you shouldn't have spoken to me in this tone."

Reaper smiled coldly, took over the topic and said, "After all, I am in control of the situation now, so don't mess with me! Yes, you are breaking up the Tiandao League, but as long as I am Reaper, the Tiandao League will never collapse. In eight years, the Tiandao League will rise again."

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth curled into a sneer, and he said with a flat smile: "You are too arrogant, ten gods of death will not be able to rise to the Heavenly Dao League, and it is useless for you to gather all the remnants of evil, if you are more sensible, you will kill the prince and princess Put it back, and I can consider giving you a way out."

"Young commander, don't joke, okay?"

Reaper's tone showed a touch of contempt, and his voice remained cold: "Now I, Reaper, is in control of the situation. The second young master of Fubon, the prince and the princess are all in my hands. I think any conditions I raise will be given enough attention, so you Asking me to release the hostages and surrender is ridiculous."

Speaking of this, the god of death also flashed a hint of pride: "Actually, I knew that you would go to the negotiation site to make trouble. After all, this is a good opportunity to sow discord, so I will use the trick to let the brothers under the banner cause a lot of fire over there, and I will lead the people. Take the prince and the others down in the urban area."

"I know very well in my heart that just one Fubon Second Young Master is not enough."

The God of Death clearly stated his thoughts, wanting Chutian to give up the necessary resistance: "No matter how much pressure the Fubon family exerts, it will be a little too late, and the young commander will definitely prevent the White House from releasing Mr. Take hold of the young commander's weakness."

The god of death smiled leisurely: "Young commander, you should value the prince and princess?"

Chu Tian sighed: "I don't want to pay attention!"

The next second, Smith was surprised to see that Chutian hung up the phone!

He was taken aback: "Young commander, you"

Chutian poured another glass of red wine and knocked on the documents on the table, expressing that he was in charge of everything. Smith could only smile helplessly and looked at the hung up phone with anxiety. All the hostages were tossed hard.

At this moment, the god of death on the other end of the phone was also stunned. He who was holding the phone didn't know why Chutian had the confidence to hang up the phone. There was a trace of sullenness in his eyes, and he wanted to do something to warn Chutian, but he disappeared in the end. His first priority was to rescue him. Clinton and his son, so he dialed back: "Young Marshal, you hung up on me, have you thought about the consequences?"

Chutian seemed to have expected that the other party would call back, and stretched his waist to respond: "If you have the ability, you will kill all three hostages. Although I am negotiating with you now, if you think about it deeply, those three people and Chutian What does it matter? You killed them and gave me a reason to kill them!"

Chu Tian was honest with himself: "I can take this opportunity to kill Clinton and his son, so that I can rest easy in the future. As for your remnants, I don't need to strike at all. The British and the Fubon family are enough to kill you. If you don't believe me, let's take a gamble."

"See if I, Chutian, will frown if you kill the three of them."

Chutian suddenly sat up straight: "I, Chutian, don't care about the life and death of the hostages, but you, Death God, care about the life and death of Colinton and his son, otherwise you don't have to play so many tricks, and my hanging up just now is enough for you to make up your mind. Fight back, but unfortunately you still gritted your teeth and endured it."

"This means that you care more about the person in the opponent's hands than I do."

Chu Tian laughed: "You shouldn't have called back."

"The young commander is really a wonderful person."

After a moment of silence, the god of death sighed quietly: "For the sake of the young marshal's superb psychological deduction, I decided to let the princess back to you as a gift, Chinatown Bell Tower, you'd better save her now, before I'm too late." Afraid she would be killed, five 10-minute bombs."

"Young commander, you have to be careful, the game has just begun."