City Marshal

Things that are too easy are always disturbing.

The Grim Reaper is exactly this kind of unspeakable worry at the moment. He has already escaped from the military police and is sitting in an iron tower. Sit in this unobstructed view and shake off your stalkers.

After sitting for half an hour, the god of death confirmed that no one was following him before getting up, and then quickly got into a prepared car and left. He was not at ease after regaining safety and freedom, and the bad feeling loomed His first reaction was to pull out his right hand.

He thought that Chutian had tampered with the antidote, but when he checked the wound and breath, there was nothing unusual, and the god of death frowned. What if the danger didn't come from himself?What could be wrong to make him flustered?He thought for a while, and his body shook instantly: Mr. Collinton?

He seemed to guess something, Chutian let them go so easily in exchange for Prince Albert, even if he could kill him directly in the end and kept his promise, it was not that Chutian didn't want to avenge the prince and concubine, but that Chutian had absolute Be sure to hunt them down, that's why you give them freedom.

"tracking device?"

The corner of Death's mouth twitched instantly, and he immediately guessed the problem, so he picked up the phone and issued an order: "Check Mr.'s body right away, check carefully for me, especially every wound, see if there is a tracker on him, Call me as soon as you're done checking."

The other end of the phone was in a hurry, and then hung up the call. Within 10 minutes, the grim Reaper received the call, and then came Yuan Fang's slightly anxious voice: "The master really has a tracker on him. There are three hands and one foot." All of them were implanted in the master's gunshot wound."

"Chu Tian, ​​that bastard, really plays tricks."

A gleam of anger flashed across the face of the God of Death. This Chutian is really too insidious. On the surface, he wanted to vent his hatred and hurt Corrington. In fact, he wanted to make him bleed and faint. Jian, and three trackers were implanted in the husband's wound, poisonous.

"Yuan Fang, check again to see if there is anything missing."

Reaper kept a clear head, and added clearly: "If there is nothing missing or abnormal, you can leave the tracker in the stronghold quietly, and at the same time leave some brothers as a cover, and you leave there immediately with the master, go to our last place. A secret stronghold."

"Remember, the transfer must be secret, the stronghold is likely to be targeted."

Speaking of this, a cold light shot out in the eyes of the god of death: "I will immediately take the second young master of Fubang to the last stronghold. We must try to leave New York before dawn. Chu Tian is too insidious, we can't survive for a few days. It will be dug out, and there will only be a dead end."

Yuan Fang sighed, "Understood."

After hanging up the phone, Reaper stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the destination. He has always followed the principle of not putting eggs in the same basket, so Fubon's second young master, Albert and Clinton are not in the same place, only In this way, people will not be cooked in one pot and avoid dangers one after another.

At this time, Chu Tian was holding a bowl of food in the Black Bear stronghold, looking at the red dots that reappeared but kept separating on the screen, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth: "Reaper really did as I expected, and found that there was a tracer plant on Corinton's body." device, and leave the removed tracker in place."

"Unfortunately, they are still careless."

The Russian black bear stood in front of the screen with a cigar in its mouth and smiled: "The old master's medical skills are superb, one light, one dark and one explosion, so that the god of death can't escape from our palm no matter how hard he tosses, he killed the three of us." The face tracker, but I don't know that there is another wounded hand."

There was a hint of admiration on the black bear's face: "Even if he was lucky enough to find that there was a tracker in the old wound that had healed, he would not know that Clinton was stabbed by the old master, and a tracker with poison was implanted. Once he touched this It will explode, and Colyton will bloom on the spot."

"Potassium cyanide can kill him instantly. It's a chain."

The black bear exhaled a puff of smoke: "It's better to interfere directly."

Chu Tian, ​​who was physically exhausted and hungry, put a piece of beef into his mouth with rice: "When the Fubon family sends 1000 billion to us, we will let the anti-terrorist forces directly bomb the old stronghold of Reaper, so that Reaper thinks we are After all, it’s too tender to be able to run away with ease.”

Chu Tian glanced at the screen and smiled faintly: "At that time, we will encircle and take down those men in strange costumes. However, we may not be able to use American power to attack the latter. Maybe the god of death will find out and escape."

Chu Tian Weilu said solemnly: "After all, before killing Corrington, I want to kill the god of death first. This lunatic is really terrible. If Corrington is dead and he escapes alive, our life will be in trouble , with his skill, madness and battle clothes, Shuai Jun will never have peace."

"Don't worry, he won't let him escape."

The Russian black bear gave a hearty smile, and then asked a serious question: "There must be a lot of men in strange costumes in the last stronghold. According to the living confession, the Tiandao League produced sixty of these battle suits, all of which are armed with the elites of the three halls, the god of death. The quality of the battle clothes on the body is the best."

"We've killed about ten people now."

Chu Tian counted the number of opponents, and came to a major conclusion: "That is to say, when the time comes to attack the stronghold, we will have to fight fifty monsters. This is quite stressful. The second young master of Fubon is in their hands, so we can't throw missiles blatantly." , can only use machine guns and rockets."

"It's very difficult to kill them with rockets."

Chu Tian, ​​who has dealt with the god of death, knows how difficult it is to deal with the god of death: "With the IQ of the god of death, he will definitely put up a single-handed confrontation situation. Not many people will be killed in one shot. If we fight alone, few of us can deal with them At present, we can only rely on a few machine guns to shoot."

Black Bear laughed: "Leave it to me, I'll go there with the machine gun."

As soon as the voice fell, Cannon who came from outside heard the conversation and immediately took over the topic: "Black Bear, can your weapon be more normal? Do you know that I fired two shots and killed two men in strange costumes, and I ended up Take the brothers to wash the hospital corridor for a full hour."

There was a look of fear on the artillery's face, and he thumped his overworked waist: "Your special bullets are all in violation of international conventions. If they are discovered, they will cause endless troubles. Shuaijun will also be drowned with saliva. In order to destroy the evidence, I shoveled off the mercury with a dagger."

"I'm exhausted."

The Russian black bear laughed loudly, exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "You want to play with style and personality. I said I was using it to hunt birds. Hunting birds is not a violation of human rights. Who knew you insisted on carrying it to explode?" Washing the floor is a small punishment for someone's head, let alone it's fine now."

"But don't worry, the machine gun will definitely not violate the agreement this time."

When Huo Pao was about to say something, Chu Tian was already looking at him with his rice bowl in his hand. He wanted to know something useful for tonight's operation: "By the way, what happened to the two survivors who were stunned by Gu Jian? Is there anything?" Other information? Can those clothes be taken off for us to use?"

Seven men in strange costumes appeared successively today, one of them was hit on the head by Chu Tian and fell to the roof. Unfortunately, when Smith and the others jumped on it, they fell to death, and the four people in the corridor were beaten beyond recognition by the artillery. The spirit took the two stalkers down.

"Both of them were almost killed by Gu Jian."

There was a trace of helplessness on Huo Pao's face, and he took the topic and responded: "After the question, Gu Jian used them to practice knives in order to find out the flaws in the clothes. After an hour, both of them were beaten to the ground by him, but he was always full of enthusiasm. If you are interested, poke them with a dagger."

"Those two people's biggest wish now is to ask for death."

"Begging to die... I satisfied them."

When the artillery's voice fell, a lone sword in white came calmly holding a dagger, and the dagger was stained with blood: "Of course, they also satisfied my spirit of exploration, young commander, as you expected, the clothes have just been produced and survived." There is a flaw, and I've found it now."

"The blood on the knife is the blood that pierces the clothes."

Chu Tian and the others were shocked: "Where?" Things that are too easy always make people feel uneasy.

The Grim Reaper is exactly this kind of unspeakable worry at the moment. He has already escaped from the military police and is sitting in an iron tower. Sit in this unobstructed view and shake off your stalkers.

After sitting for half an hour, the god of death confirmed that no one was following him before getting up, and then quickly got into a prepared car and left. He was not at ease after regaining safety and freedom, and the bad feeling loomed His first reaction was to pull out his right hand.

He thought that Chutian had tampered with the antidote, but when he checked the wound and breath, there was nothing unusual, and the god of death frowned. What if the danger didn't come from himself?What could be wrong to make him flustered?He thought for a while, and his body shook instantly: Mr. Collinton?

He seemed to guess something, Chutian let them go so easily in exchange for Prince Albert, even if he could kill him directly in the end and kept his promise, it was not that Chutian didn't want to avenge the prince and concubine, but that Chutian had absolute Be sure to hunt them down, that's why you give them freedom.

"tracking device?"

The corner of Death's mouth twitched instantly, and he immediately guessed the problem, so he picked up the phone and issued an order: "Check Mr.'s body right away, check carefully for me, especially every wound, see if there is a tracker on him, Call me as soon as you're done checking."

The other end of the phone was in a hurry, and then hung up the call. Within 10 minutes, the grim Reaper received the call, and then came Yuan Fang's slightly anxious voice: "The master really has a tracker on him. There are three hands and one foot." All of them were implanted in the master's gunshot wound."

"Chu Tian, ​​that bastard, really plays tricks."

A gleam of anger flashed across the face of the God of Death. This Chutian is really too insidious. On the surface, he wanted to vent his hatred and hurt Corrington. In fact, he wanted to make him bleed and faint. Jian, and three trackers were implanted in the husband's wound, poisonous.

"Yuan Fang, check again to see if there is anything missing."

Reaper kept a clear head, and added clearly: "If there is nothing missing or abnormal, you can leave the tracker in the stronghold quietly, and at the same time leave some brothers as a cover, and you leave there immediately with the master, go to our last place. A secret stronghold."

"Remember, the transfer must be secret, the stronghold is likely to be targeted."

Speaking of this, a cold light shot out in the eyes of the god of death: "I will immediately take the second young master of Fubang to the last stronghold. We must try to leave New York before dawn. Chu Tian is too insidious, we can't survive for a few days. It will be dug out, and there will only be a dead end."

Yuan Fang sighed, "Understood."

After hanging up the phone, Reaper stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the destination. He has always followed the principle of not putting eggs in the same basket, so Fubon's second young master, Albert and Clinton are not in the same place, only In this way, people will not be cooked in one pot and avoid dangers one after another.

At this time, Chu Tian was holding a bowl of food in the Black Bear stronghold, looking at the red dots that reappeared but kept separating on the screen, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth: "Reaper really did as I expected, and found that there was a tracer plant on Corinton's body." device, and leave the removed tracker in place."

"Unfortunately, they are still careless."

The Russian black bear stood in front of the screen with a cigar in its mouth and smiled: "The old master's medical skills are superb, one light, one dark and one explosion, so that the god of death can't escape from our palm no matter how hard he tosses, he killed the three of us." The face tracker, but I don't know that there is another wounded hand."

There was a hint of admiration on the black bear's face: "Even if he was lucky enough to find that there was a tracker in the old wound that had healed, he would not know that Clinton was stabbed by the old master, and a tracker with poison was implanted. Once he touched this It will explode, and Colyton will bloom on the spot."

"Potassium cyanide can kill him instantly. It's a chain."

The black bear exhaled a puff of smoke: "It's better to interfere directly."

Chu Tian, ​​who was physically exhausted and hungry, put a piece of beef into his mouth with rice: "When the Fubon family sends 1000 billion to us, we will let the anti-terrorist forces directly bomb the old stronghold of Reaper, so that Reaper thinks we are After all, it’s too tender to be able to run away with ease.”

Chu Tian glanced at the screen and smiled faintly: "At that time, we will encircle and take down those men in strange costumes. However, we may not be able to use American power to attack the latter. Maybe the god of death will find out and escape."

Chu Tian Weilu said solemnly: "After all, before killing Corrington, I want to kill the god of death first. This lunatic is really terrible. If Corrington is dead and he escapes alive, our life will be in trouble , with his skill, madness and battle clothes, Shuai Jun will never have peace."

"Don't worry, he won't let him escape."

The Russian black bear gave a hearty smile, and then asked a serious question: "There must be a lot of men in strange costumes in the last stronghold. According to the living confession, the Tiandao League produced sixty of these battle suits, all of which are armed with the elites of the three halls, the god of death. The quality of the battle clothes on the body is the best."

"We've killed about ten people now."

Chu Tian counted the number of opponents, and came to a major conclusion: "That is to say, when the time comes to attack the stronghold, we will have to fight fifty monsters. This is quite stressful. The second young master of Fubon is in their hands, so we can't throw missiles blatantly." , can only use machine guns and rockets."

"It's very difficult to kill them with rockets."

Chu Tian, ​​who has dealt with the god of death, knows how difficult it is to deal with the god of death: "With the IQ of the god of death, he will definitely put up a single-handed confrontation situation. Not many people will be killed in one shot. If we fight alone, few of us can deal with them At present, we can only rely on a few machine guns to shoot."

Black Bear laughed: "Leave it to me, I'll go there with the machine gun."

As soon as the voice fell, Cannon who came from outside heard the conversation and immediately took over the topic: "Black Bear, can your weapon be more normal? Do you know that I fired two shots and killed two men in strange costumes, and I ended up Take the brothers to wash the hospital corridor for a full hour."

There was a look of fear on the artillery's face, and he thumped his overworked waist: "Your special bullets are all in violation of international conventions. If they are discovered, they will cause endless troubles. Shuaijun will also be drowned with saliva. In order to destroy the evidence, I shoveled off the mercury with a dagger."

"I'm exhausted."

The Russian black bear laughed loudly, exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "You want to play with style and personality. I said I was using it to hunt birds. Hunting birds is not a violation of human rights. Who knew you insisted on carrying it to explode?" Washing the floor is a small punishment for someone's head, let alone it's fine now."

"But don't worry, the machine gun will definitely not violate the agreement this time."

When Huo Pao was about to say something, Chu Tian was already looking at him with his rice bowl in his hand. He wanted to know something useful for tonight's operation: "By the way, what happened to the two survivors who were stunned by Gu Jian? Is there anything?" Other information? Can those clothes be taken off for us to use?"

Seven men in strange costumes appeared successively today, one of them was hit on the head by Chu Tian and fell to the roof. Unfortunately, when Smith and the others jumped on it, they fell to death, and the four people in the corridor were beaten beyond recognition by the artillery. The spirit took the two stalkers down.

"Both of them were almost killed by Gu Jian."

There was a trace of helplessness on Huo Pao's face, and he took the topic and responded: "After the question, Gu Jian used them to practice knives in order to find out the flaws in the clothes. After an hour, both of them were beaten to the ground by him, but he was always full of enthusiasm. If you are interested, poke them with a dagger."

"Those two people's biggest wish now is to ask for death."

"Begging to die... I satisfied them."

When the artillery's voice fell, a lone sword in white came calmly holding a dagger, and the dagger was stained with blood: "Of course, they also satisfied my spirit of exploration, young commander, as you expected, the clothes have just been produced and survived." There is a flaw, and I've found it now."

"The blood on the knife is the blood that pierces the clothes."

Chu Tian and others were shocked: "Where?"