City Marshal

"Don't trust him!"

Collinton sneered coldly: "Death, don't promise him!" His face showed the aura of death, the Tiandao League has been completely destroyed by Chutian and the official, and his son also lost an arm: "Anyway, it's death." , we might as well pull a few big fish to die together."

Chu Tian smiled lightly: "Why bother?"

"Do you think I will let the prince go?"

The corner of Death's mouth curled into a sinister smile, looked at Chu Tian and said coldly: "Why should I let you have a good life even if we end up dead? I believe that as long as Prince Albert dies, you, Chu Tian, ​​will be happy." I will feel guilty, and I will spend my life in the shadows."

He played the final chip unhurriedly: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I have already designed a bomb on the prince. If I don't go back to crack it at ten o'clock in the morning, the bomb will blow him into a pile of flesh and blood. You don't have to doubt me." Intimidating, I have always been a careful person."

"Even if the bomb doesn't detonate, the brothers under the banner will kill him at noon."

His words revealed iron and blood killing, and the expression on his face made people involuntarily believe it. After all, the events of the past two days are enough to prove that the god of death is crazy. There is still an hour, do you want to take a gamble?"

The god of death looked coldly: "Let's listen to the beating of the bomb on the prince's body?"

"If you refuse to hand over the prince, I will torture you slowly."

Chu Tian took a step forward and calmly met the eyes of the god of death: "I have the best torture expert. If you refuse to tell the whereabouts of the prince or what happened to him, I will torture you for ten years. I forgot to tell you. Goshawk's methods are too inferior compared to ours."

"threaten me?"

The Grim Reaper smiled lightly and maintained his due composure: "Of course you can torture us, but now I still have the ability to choose to die. The clothes on my body have a self-destruct function. As long as I decide to die, Mr. Colinton and I will be ten years old." You will die without pain in seconds, you bite me?"

Chu Tian didn't panic at all, and kept his voice soft: "You have the ability to die, but you are still alive, which proves that you still want to win a chance for Clinton, even if it is slight, so it is not a last resort. You will never drag your master to die together."

Reaper responded honestly: "That's right!"

"If that's the case, then let's talk."

Chu Tian suddenly lost his murderous intent like a tide, showing a playful smile: "You let Prince Albert be released, and I will release you and Clinton. This may be the last way out for you and me. I saved Prince Albert, and you have one more chance."

"Everyone is happy, how about it?"

These words stunned Death God and the others...

let them go?

Grim Reaper and Corinton looked at Chutian in disbelief. Chutian, who had the upper hand and trapped the two of them, actually proposed conditions that were extremely favorable to them. You must know that it is absolutely worthwhile for a prince to change his chance of escape. There is Fubon's second young master who can talk to the official.

Although this will make Chu Tian and Shuai Jun more dangerous, they will wantonly besiege and kill them, but considering the current predicament, the latter is far more alive than it is now. Death took a deep breath, unexpectedly Chu Tian cared so much about the Prince Life and death, come up with such a gratifying condition.

There is a gap in his and Clinton's will to die.

At this time, Chu Tian withdrew the Hongming saber, and then took out a pill and threw it to the god of death: "How? Is the condition I proposed very attractive? No way, why do I care too much about the life and death of Prince Albert? And Aren't you trying your best to rescue Clinton?"

"So everyone might as well beat like this."

There was a sincere smile on Chu Tian's face: "For me, rescuing the prince is the most important task, and killing you is secondary, and you have offended the United Nations, and sooner or later they will jointly hunt down and kill you, since you are going to die in the end , so what if I let you go once?"

Chutian said his reasons in a flat tone, which made Reaper and the others believe them for two points, and then saw Chutian pointing to the pill: "Reaper, you have the poison of the black snake in your right hand, this is the antidote for external rubbing, you The poison can be cured now, and I will let you know my sincerity."

Colinton snorted: "Reaper, be careful."

A smile flashed across the corner of Death's mouth, and he took off the gloves without any hesitation to smear them. He and Colinton are now the two of them. Chutian can kill the two of them at any time. There is no need to use poison to do it, so he smeared it very carefully. , quickly covered the wound.

"Maybe it's a chronic poison."

Clinton never believed in Chutian's kindness: "This kid is very sinister."

God of Death exhaled a long breath, nodded to show that he was measured, and soon after applying the pill, he felt cool, and the anesthesia soon left his arm, the pain returned to his body, and his right hand regained some strength and flexibility , obviously this antidote has no moisture.

And looking at the pills is not like a chronic poison, after all, it feels like there is no follow-up trouble, the God of Death turned his right hand twice, then looked at Chutian and said: "Very well, Chutian, you are really sincere, I accept your request just now, Now let's talk about how to make substitutions."

"Let us leave and return the prince in 10 minutes."

Death squinted his eyes and looked at Chu Tian: "Don't worry, I won't break my promise."

Chu Tian smiled noncommittally, and responded with his hands behind his back: "Reaper, are you pushing too hard? I just showed my sincerity, and now it's time for you to pay back. No one can be trusted in this chaotic situation. If I let you go, but If you broke your promise, wouldn’t it be a shame for me to die?”

"Then you want me to let the prince back first, and then you let us go?"

The god of death sneered: "Do you think we would be so stupid?"

Chutian maintained a calm face, and his voice came out gently: "No one trusts anyone. Even if I say that the two sides change people face to face, I don't think you will agree. After all, I have an absolute advantage, so express it again Let me be sincere, let someone pick up Mr. Clinton first."

Chutian threw out a plan for Death and the others to choose to consider: "You stay as a hostage, and when Mr. Clinton is safe, you send the Prince to the Victoria Mansion, and then I release you, which is the best. There is no point in talking about other compromises.”

"If you refuse to do this, then we don't need to talk about it."

Chu Tian's face turned cold, showing the intention of killing and attacking: "I will take you two directly, and then threaten the Tiandao League to hand over people on TV. I think they will come out to negotiate with me, so I have a three-point chance of winning. If the prince dies, I will torture you for ten years."

"make a deal!"

Reaper quickly made a decision. This was the most appropriate and safest plan. Then he struggled to find out the phone and dial the number. In about 10 minutes, two men in strange costumes approached in a car. They quickly took Clinton away under the order of Reaper. , the latter glanced at the god of death before leaving and said: "I will release the prince as soon as possible to save you, you have to be careful of Chutian."

Death nodded: "Don't worry, I can take care of myself!"

After Clinton and the others disappeared, the God of Death turned his head to look at Chu Tian, ​​with a gleam in his eyes and said with a smile: "Aren't you worried that we will repent? After all, it is worth trading me for Prince Albert, and I can continue to let you fight against the rat, but also Leave Mrs. Clinton in peace."

Chu Tian said lightly: "There is no god of death in the Heavenly Dao League, it will be destroyed in a snap of the fingers."

An hour later, Haifeng called Chutian. Prince Albert returned to the Victoria Mansion smoothly. There was no abnormality in the whole body examination. More important than Prince Albert.

"you can go now."

Chu Tian waved to the god of death: "In an hour, I will hunt you down with all my might."

Reaper froze for a moment, then got up and walked slowly into the distance. Although he and Corrington escaped with the help of the prince, he always felt that something was wrong. How could this kid let them go so easily?You know, Chu Tian can mobilize manpower to kill him easily now.

Let them go, purely to keep their promises?

Reaper sneered at this, he felt that Chu Tian had a bigger conspiracy. "Don't trust him!"

Collinton sneered coldly: "Death, don't promise him!" His face showed the aura of death, the Tiandao League has been completely destroyed by Chutian and the official, and his son also lost an arm: "Anyway, it's death." , we might as well pull a few big fish to die together."

Chu Tian smiled lightly: "Why bother?"

"Do you think I will let the prince go?"

The corner of Death's mouth curled into a sinister smile, looked at Chu Tian and said coldly: "Why should I let you have a good life even if we end up dead? I believe that as long as Prince Albert dies, you, Chu Tian, ​​will be happy." I will feel guilty, and I will spend my life in the shadows."

He played the final chip unhurriedly: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I have already designed a bomb on the prince. If I don't go back to crack it at ten o'clock in the morning, the bomb will blow him into a pile of flesh and blood. You don't have to doubt me." Intimidating, I have always been a careful person."

"Even if the bomb doesn't detonate, the brothers under the banner will kill him at noon."

His words revealed iron and blood killing, and the expression on his face made people involuntarily believe it. After all, the events of the past two days are enough to prove that the god of death is crazy. There is still an hour, do you want to take a gamble?"

The god of death looked coldly: "Let's listen to the beating of the bomb on the prince's body?"

"If you refuse to hand over the prince, I will torture you slowly."

Chu Tian took a step forward and calmly met the eyes of the god of death: "I have the best torture expert. If you refuse to tell the whereabouts of the prince or what happened to him, I will torture you for ten years. I forgot to tell you. Goshawk's methods are too inferior compared to ours."

"threaten me?"

The Grim Reaper smiled lightly and maintained his due composure: "Of course you can torture us, but now I still have the ability to choose to die. The clothes on my body have a self-destruct function. As long as I decide to die, Mr. Colinton and I will be ten years old." You will die without pain in seconds, you bite me?"

Chu Tian didn't panic at all, and kept his voice soft: "You have the ability to die, but you are still alive, which proves that you still want to win a chance for Clinton, even if it is slight, so it is not a last resort. You will never drag your master to die together."

Reaper responded honestly: "That's right!"

"If that's the case, then let's talk."

Chu Tian suddenly lost his murderous intent like a tide, showing a playful smile: "You let Prince Albert be released, and I will release you and Clinton. This may be the last way out for you and me. I saved Prince Albert, and you have one more chance."

"Everyone is happy, how about it?"

These words stunned Death God and the others...

let them go?

Grim Reaper and Corinton looked at Chutian in disbelief. Chutian, who had the upper hand and trapped the two of them, actually proposed conditions that were extremely favorable to them. You must know that it is absolutely worthwhile for a prince to change his chance of escape. There is Fubon's second young master who can talk to the official.

Although this will make Chu Tian and Shuai Jun more dangerous, they will wantonly besiege and kill them, but considering the current predicament, the latter is far more alive than it is now. Death took a deep breath, unexpectedly Chu Tian cared so much about the Prince Life and death, come up with such a gratifying condition.

There is a gap in his and Clinton's will to die.

At this time, Chu Tian withdrew the Hongming saber, and then took out a pill and threw it to the god of death: "How? Is the condition I proposed very attractive? No way, why do I care too much about the life and death of Prince Albert? And Aren't you trying your best to rescue Clinton?"

"So everyone might as well beat like this."

There was a sincere smile on Chu Tian's face: "For me, rescuing the prince is the most important task, and killing you is secondary, and you have offended the United Nations, and sooner or later they will jointly hunt down and kill you, since you are going to die in the end , so what if I let you go once?"

Chutian said his reasons in a flat tone, which made Reaper and the others believe them for two points, and then saw Chutian pointing to the pill: "Reaper, you have the poison of the black snake in your right hand, this is the antidote for external rubbing, you The poison can be cured now, and I will let you know my sincerity."

Colinton snorted: "Reaper, be careful."

A smile flashed across the corner of Death's mouth, and he took off the gloves without any hesitation to smear them. He and Colinton are now the two of them. Chutian can kill the two of them at any time. There is no need to use poison to do it, so he smeared it very carefully. , quickly covered the wound.

"Maybe it's a chronic poison."

Clinton never believed in Chutian's kindness: "This kid is very sinister."

God of Death exhaled a long breath, nodded to show that he was measured, and soon after applying the pill, he felt cool, and the anesthesia soon left his arm, the pain returned to his body, and his right hand regained some strength and flexibility , obviously this antidote has no moisture.

And looking at the pills is not like a chronic poison, after all, it feels like there is no follow-up trouble, the God of Death turned his right hand twice, then looked at Chutian and said: "Very well, Chutian, you are really sincere, I accept your request just now, Now let's talk about how to make substitutions."

"Let us leave and return the prince in 10 minutes."

Death squinted his eyes and looked at Chu Tian: "Don't worry, I won't break my promise."

Chu Tian smiled noncommittally, and responded with his hands behind his back: "Reaper, are you pushing too hard? I just showed my sincerity, and now it's time for you to pay back. No one can be trusted in this chaotic situation. If I let you go, but If you broke your promise, wouldn’t it be a shame for me to die?”

"Then you want me to let the prince back first, and then you let us go?"

The god of death sneered: "Do you think we would be so stupid?"

Chutian maintained a calm face, and his voice came out gently: "No one trusts anyone. Even if I say that the two sides change people face to face, I don't think you will agree. After all, I have an absolute advantage, so express it again Let me be sincere, let someone pick up Mr. Clinton first."

Chutian threw out a plan for Death and the others to choose to consider: "You stay as a hostage, and when Mr. Clinton is safe, you send the Prince to the Victoria Mansion, and then I release you, which is the best. There is no point in talking about other compromises.”

"If you refuse to do this, then we don't need to talk about it."

Chu Tian's face turned cold, showing the intention of killing and attacking: "I will take you two directly, and then threaten the Tiandao League to hand over people on TV. I think they will come out to negotiate with me, so I have a three-point chance of winning. If the prince dies, I will torture you for ten years."

"make a deal!"

Reaper quickly made a decision. This was the most appropriate and safest plan. Then he struggled to find out the phone and dial the number. In about 10 minutes, two men in strange costumes approached in a car. They quickly took Clinton away under the order of Reaper. , the latter glanced at the god of death before leaving and said: "I will release the prince as soon as possible to save you, you have to be careful of Chutian."

Death nodded: "Don't worry, I can take care of myself!"

After Clinton and the others disappeared, the God of Death turned his head to look at Chu Tian, ​​with a gleam in his eyes and said with a smile: "Aren't you worried that we will repent? After all, it is worth trading me for Prince Albert, and I can continue to let you fight against the rat, but also Leave Mrs. Clinton in peace."

Chu Tian said lightly: "There is no god of death in the Heavenly Dao League, it will be destroyed in a snap of the fingers."

An hour later, Haifeng called Chutian. Prince Albert returned to the Victoria Mansion smoothly. There was no abnormality in the whole body examination. More important than Prince Albert.

"you can go now."

Chu Tian waved to the god of death: "In an hour, I will hunt you down with all my might."

Reaper froze for a moment, then got up and walked slowly into the distance. Although he and Corrington escaped with the help of the prince, he always felt that something was wrong. How could this kid let them go so easily?You know, Chu Tian can mobilize manpower to kill him easily now.

Let them go, purely to keep their promises?

Reaper sneered at this, he felt that Chu Tian had a bigger conspiracy.