City Marshal

"reject!"

When it was approaching five o'clock, Smith appeared in front of Chutian with a dejected face, his heart was empty and he spread his hands: "The Fubon family rejects your request, they will not exchange 1000 billion for the life of Fubon's second young master, this amount It has far exceeded the value of Fubon's second young master."

"Sure enough, the wealthy are ruthless."

Although Chutian watched a lot of TV and knew the indifference and cruelty of the wealthy family, he did not expect that the Fubon family would ignore the second young man's life, and then heard Smith say: "Originally, the old man Fubon was a little hesitant, but the rest of the children strongly opposed it. There are too many dollars."

"too much?"

A trace of sarcasm flickered across Chu Tian's mouth, and he saw through their thoughts at a glance: "I'm afraid they want to share more of the family property? They have a lot of money after the death of the second young master. If they take out 1000 billion to redeem people, it is equivalent to taking money out of their mouths." Grabbing food, one ebbs and another naturally makes the second young master die."

Smith smiled bitterly, nodded and replied: "That makes sense, that's what those people think. The Fubon family also said that they believe that the White House will do their best to rescue the second young master, because the US officials know the serious consequences of playing tricks. Family power is not something the White House can compete with."

"Dare you threaten the White House at this time?"

There was a smile on Chutian's face, and he patted Smith on the shoulder and said, "These three people really can't see the situation clearly. If they are willing to bow their heads to the White House, why won't the president not send out the most elite mobile team? It seems that this blessing Second Young Master Bang's fate is counted, let him resign himself to fate."

"However, America doesn't mean much to me either."

Smith was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and sighed in his heart that Chutian finally saw the clues. In this battle, the U.S. Congress retained its powerful strength and did not really invest in the elites it was proud of, except for the punishment of the Fubon family threat. In addition, there are also vigilance against Chutian.

Now Chutian has been able to influence the White House slightly, otherwise the US side will not fully cooperate with the British side's actions. This is a dangerous signal for the Congress, so they hide their strength as much as possible to watch the battle. Anyway, the prince and the second young master have an accident. It was caused by the grievances between Chutian and Tiandaomeng.

No matter how hard it was, it was Chu Tian who confessed to the Queen of England, so the U.S. Congress only dispatched regular military and police assistance. Smith naturally knew this, so he used his enthusiasm and efficiency to make up for it during the operation. Unexpectedly, Chu Tian still discovered it, which made him Somewhat embarrassed: "Young commander, what should we do next?"

Smith turned his subject and lowered his voice to add: "When are we going to attack Reaper? According to today's situation, Reaper and the others have reached a dead end. This is a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing is that they almost have no place to hide. The bad thing is that they are going to run away or jump over the wall in a hurry. .”

Chu Tian glanced at Smith and replied: "Attack Death? No problem, it's not the time yet, it's not too late to wait until ten o'clock, but I want to act alone, Mr. Smith, you have worked hard for two days, and you should go back and rest. Maybe you'll have good news as soon as you wake up."

"Young commander, you don't believe me."

There was a hint of helplessness on Smith's face, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "You let me rest because you are afraid that I will leak the news. I am a firm Americanist and I will never join forces with terrorists. Young commander, look at our long-term friendship. , allow me to take part in the action."

Looking at his fiery eyes, Chu Tian knew that he also needed a military medal, so he responded with a wry smile: "I mainly don't want to call the U.S. military and police, because I can't confirm whether there are any members of the Tiandao League. Let go of your past efforts, not worry about you."

Smith exhaled a long breath, looked at Chutian and said again: "Young commander, let me participate. I will select a team of 50 people. I guarantee that they can all be trusted. If something goes wrong and it turns out to be my mistake, I, Smith, would like to take the head to confess to you."

Chu Tian frowned slightly: "Do you really want to participate?"

Smith nodded: "I want to do something."

Chutian turned around with his hands behind his back, and finally patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I will let you participate in tonight's operation. You choose fifty reliable military police to stand by, and you will set off in a few hours. As I said, the god of death is likely to run away in the past two days, so we have to start as soon as possible."

Smith nodded, then walked out of the mansion to arrange.

After he turned around and went out, Chutian's phone rang, and when he put on the headset, he heard the voice of the fourth child: "I saw that the god of death entered the final stronghold, and he still carried the second young master of Fubang in his hand. There are more than a dozen men in strange costumes, and snipers have also begun to be deployed around."

"Looks like Clinton is really there."

Chu Tian rubbed his overworked head, and replied lightly: "You continue to stare at them, especially the god of death, and you must not let him run away again, but you and Mu Ren must not do anything unless it is absolutely necessary. They have battle suits and hot weapons, and it's hard for you to kill Reaper."

He added a few more words: "Although Gu Jian found a flaw in the battle suit, it is too difficult and fleeting, and it may be effective against ordinary men in strange costumes, but it may not be effective against Reaper, so you just have to Keep an eye on it, and wait for the big troops to arrive.”

The fourth child said lightly: "Understood."

The night is as cool as water, and the cold wind brings a chill. When the homes are warmed by thousands of lights, several inconspicuous convoys travel through the streets of New York. As soon as they leave the bustling urban area, these cars approach from all directions. Then merge into a long dragon and drive to the destination.

Just as the long dragon moved quietly, gunshots were heard from a manor more than ten kilometers away, and the United States anti-terrorism force and military police were attacking the members of the Tiandao League inside, because they were worried about the danger of Fubon's second young master. So the joint force attack was not too intense.

Although the attacking members don't care about the life and death of the Fubon Second Young Master in their hearts, they still can't go too far on the surface, showing the attack of rescuing the hostages. Therefore, the armed helicopters and rocket launchers all stand still, and only rely on the fully armed joint forces to attack inside. infiltrate.

The two sides fired back and forth, and the bullets flew like rain.

The god of death knew that this stronghold was gone, so the firepower left behind was quite considerable. More than 30 people relied on their weapons and solid bunkers to guard the manor like gold. When seven or eight people fell, they also knocked down more than 20 military police. Two shells were fired at the police car.

More than a dozen people were injured in the explosion, and the attack was blocked but suffered heavy losses. The person in charge hurriedly reported to Smith, requesting the use of heavy weapons for further attacks, but Smith told him that for the safety of Fubon's second young master, the bombing was not allowed unless it was absolutely necessary, and the assault troops were relied on to kill the criminals. That's it.

The person in charge had no choice but to divide into six teams to attack. At the same time, let the snipers fully suppress, and attack the manor that was difficult to approach little by little. Facing the powerful firepower of the Tiandao League, the person in charge had a slight anxiety on his face, but he felt strange. Why don't you move Fubon's second young master out?

After all, that is an effective shield...

At this time, fifty American soldiers and fifty British special forces united together, led by Smith, got out of the car, and then surrounded the real location of the God of Death. They sealed off the stronghold.

This stronghold is an expanded mountain villa. In front of it is an open grassland of tens of meters, with a large swimming pool in the middle. The grassland is surrounded by windbreak forests. A hidden paradise.

Hundreds of elites spread out and rushed into the windbreak forest. Smith and the others slowly approached like a rat. An inexplicable tension quietly flowed in everyone's hearts. The night vision goggles quickly scanned the surrounding environment to see if there were any traps or mines. Fortunately, they pushed into the forest For the most part nothing happened.

This made everyone feel a little relieved.

Suddenly, an American soldier bumped into a large stack of dollar bills, but the stack of money was partially covered by leaves. It was obviously dropped when the Tiandao League retreated here. Passing by, he subconsciously picked up the money. A British man I glanced inadvertently and saw the movements of the American soldiers.

He immediately whispered: "Don't"

The American soldier was stunned for a moment, and looked down to see a drastic change in his face. There was a black thread of unknown material stuck in the middle of the dollar bill. He immediately realized that it was a trap, but he hadn't rolled out on the spot. A tree next to him made a loud "boom". There was a sound, and the grenade covered with steel balls exploded instantly.

The grenade was buried in the tree trunk, and the height was just at the level of the half-kneeling posture of the American soldier, so the latter was blown out on the spot, and his stumped limbs and flesh flew around with the steel ball "whirring", within a radius of ten meters Those who didn't have time to get down were also hit hard.

The big tree even crashed to the ground, kicking up pieces of dust.

Smith was also almost hit by a shrapnel bullet. He thumped the grass angrily: "Damn guy!"

The grenade is not buried in the grass or hung on the tree, but buried in the trunk. There is no doubt that this is a masterpiece of death. With the sound of the explosion, the dark villa suddenly became brighter, and a few flash bombs exploded in the woods in an instant. As soon as Smith's eyes lit up, they immediately felt dazzling.

"Back, back!"

At the same time, the Grim Reaper calmly flashed out from the roof.

In the darkness, he was like a Shura from hell who would never give up. "reject!"

When it was approaching five o'clock, Smith appeared in front of Chutian with a dejected face, his heart was empty and he spread his hands: "The Fubon family rejects your request, they will not exchange 1000 billion for the life of Fubon's second young master, this amount It has far exceeded the value of Fubon's second young master."

"Sure enough, the wealthy are ruthless."

Although Chutian watched a lot of TV and knew the indifference and cruelty of the wealthy family, he did not expect that the Fubon family would ignore the second young man's life, and then heard Smith say: "Originally, the old man Fubon was a little hesitant, but the rest of the children strongly opposed it. There are too many dollars."

"too much?"

A trace of sarcasm flickered across Chu Tian's mouth, and he saw through their thoughts at a glance: "I'm afraid they want to share more of the family property? They have a lot of money after the death of the second young master. If they take out 1000 billion to redeem people, it is equivalent to taking money out of their mouths." Grabbing food, one ebbs and another naturally makes the second young master die."

Smith smiled bitterly, nodded and replied: "That makes sense, that's what those people think. The Fubon family also said that they believe that the White House will do their best to rescue the second young master, because the US officials know the serious consequences of playing tricks. Family power is not something the White House can compete with."

"Dare you threaten the White House at this time?"

There was a smile on Chutian's face, and he patted Smith on the shoulder and said, "These three people really can't see the situation clearly. If they are willing to bow their heads to the White House, why won't the president not send out the most elite mobile team? It seems that this blessing Second Young Master Bang's fate is counted, let him resign himself to fate."

"However, America doesn't mean much to me either."

Smith was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and sighed in his heart that Chutian finally saw the clues. In this battle, the U.S. Congress retained its powerful strength and did not really invest in the elites it was proud of, except for the punishment of the Fubon family threat. In addition, there are also vigilance against Chutian.

Now Chutian has been able to influence the White House slightly, otherwise the US side will not fully cooperate with the British side's actions. This is a dangerous signal for the Congress, so they hide their strength as much as possible to watch the battle. Anyway, the prince and the second young master have an accident. It was caused by the grievances between Chutian and Tiandaomeng.

No matter how hard it was, it was Chu Tian who confessed to the Queen of England, so the U.S. Congress only dispatched regular military and police assistance. Smith naturally knew this, so he used his enthusiasm and efficiency to make up for it during the operation. Unexpectedly, Chu Tian still discovered it, which made him Somewhat embarrassed: "Young commander, what should we do next?"

Smith turned his subject and lowered his voice to add: "When are we going to attack Reaper? According to today's situation, Reaper and the others have reached a dead end. This is a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing is that they almost have no place to hide. The bad thing is that they are going to run away or jump over the wall in a hurry. .”

Chu Tian glanced at Smith and replied: "Attack Death? No problem, it's not the time yet, it's not too late to wait until ten o'clock, but I want to act alone, Mr. Smith, you have worked hard for two days, and you should go back and rest. Maybe you'll have good news as soon as you wake up."

"Young commander, you don't believe me."

There was a hint of helplessness on Smith's face, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "You let me rest because you are afraid that I will leak the news. I am a firm Americanist and I will never join forces with terrorists. Young commander, look at our long-term friendship. , allow me to take part in the action."

Looking at his fiery eyes, Chu Tian knew that he also needed a military medal, so he responded with a wry smile: "I mainly don't want to call the U.S. military and police, because I can't confirm whether there are any members of the Tiandao League. Let go of your past efforts, not worry about you."

Smith exhaled a long breath, looked at Chutian and said again: "Young commander, let me participate. I will select a team of 50 people. I guarantee that they can all be trusted. If something goes wrong and it turns out to be my mistake, I, Smith, would like to take the head to confess to you."

Chu Tian frowned slightly: "Do you really want to participate?"

Smith nodded: "I want to do something."

Chutian turned around with his hands behind his back, and finally patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I will let you participate in tonight's operation. You choose fifty reliable military police to stand by, and you will set off in a few hours. As I said, the god of death is likely to run away in the past two days, so we have to start as soon as possible."

Smith nodded, then walked out of the mansion to arrange.

After he turned around and went out, Chutian's phone rang, and when he put on the headset, he heard the voice of the fourth child: "I saw that the god of death entered the final stronghold, and he still carried the second young master of Fubang in his hand. There are more than a dozen men in strange costumes, and snipers have also begun to be deployed around."

"Looks like Clinton is really there."

Chu Tian rubbed his overworked head, and replied lightly: "You continue to stare at them, especially the god of death, and you must not let him run away again, but you and Mu Ren must not do anything unless it is absolutely necessary. They have battle suits and hot weapons, and it's hard for you to kill Reaper."

He added a few more words: "Although Gu Jian found a flaw in the battle suit, it is too difficult and fleeting, and it may be effective against ordinary men in strange costumes, but it may not be effective against Reaper, so you just have to Keep an eye on it, and wait for the big troops to arrive.”

The fourth child said lightly: "Understood."

The night is as cool as water, and the cold wind brings a chill. When the homes are warmed by thousands of lights, several inconspicuous convoys travel through the streets of New York. As soon as they leave the bustling urban area, these cars approach from all directions. Then merge into a long dragon and drive to the destination.

Just as the long dragon moved quietly, gunshots were heard from a manor more than ten kilometers away, and the United States anti-terrorism force and military police were attacking the members of the Tiandao League inside, because they were worried about the danger of Fubon's second young master. So the joint force attack was not too intense.

Although the attacking members don't care about the life and death of the Fubon Second Young Master in their hearts, they still can't go too far on the surface, showing the attack of rescuing the hostages. Therefore, the armed helicopters and rocket launchers all stand still, and only rely on the fully armed joint forces to attack inside. infiltrate.

The two sides fired back and forth, and the bullets flew like rain.

The god of death knew that this stronghold was gone, so the firepower left behind was quite considerable. More than 30 people relied on their weapons and solid bunkers to guard the manor like gold. When seven or eight people fell, they also knocked down more than 20 military police. Two shells were fired at the police car.

More than a dozen people were injured in the explosion, and the attack was blocked but suffered heavy losses. The person in charge hurriedly reported to Smith, requesting the use of heavy weapons for further attacks, but Smith told him that for the safety of Fubon's second young master, the bombing was not allowed unless it was absolutely necessary, and the assault troops were relied on to kill the criminals. That's it.

The person in charge had no choice but to divide into six teams to attack. At the same time, let the snipers fully suppress, and attack the manor that was difficult to approach little by little. Facing the powerful firepower of the Tiandao League, the person in charge had a slight anxiety on his face, but he felt strange. Why don't you move Fubon's second young master out?

After all, that is an effective shield...

At this time, fifty American soldiers and fifty British special forces united together, led by Smith, got out of the car, and then surrounded the real location of the God of Death. They sealed off the stronghold.

This stronghold is an expanded mountain villa. In front of it is an open grassland of tens of meters, with a large swimming pool in the middle. The grassland is surrounded by windbreak forests. A hidden paradise.

Hundreds of elites spread out and rushed into the windbreak forest. Smith and the others slowly approached like a rat. An inexplicable tension quietly flowed in everyone's hearts. The night vision goggles quickly scanned the surrounding environment to see if there were any traps or mines. Fortunately, they pushed into the forest For the most part nothing happened.

This made everyone feel a little relieved.

Suddenly, an American soldier bumped into a large stack of dollar bills, but the stack of money was partially covered by leaves. It was obviously dropped when the Tiandao League retreated here. Passing by, he subconsciously picked up the money. A British man I glanced inadvertently and saw the movements of the American soldiers.

He immediately whispered: "Don't"

The American soldier was stunned for a moment, and looked down to see a drastic change in his face. There was a black thread of unknown material stuck in the middle of the dollar bill. He immediately realized that it was a trap, but he hadn't rolled out on the spot. A tree next to him made a loud "boom". There was a sound, and the grenade covered with steel balls exploded instantly.

The grenade was buried in the tree trunk, and the height was just at the level of the half-kneeling posture of the American soldier, so the latter was blown out on the spot, and his stumped limbs and flesh flew around with the steel ball "whirring", within a radius of ten meters Those who didn't have time to get down were also hit hard.

The big tree even crashed to the ground, kicking up pieces of dust.

Smith was also almost hit by a shrapnel bullet. He thumped the grass angrily: "Damn guy!"

The grenade is not buried in the grass or hung on the tree, but buried in the trunk. There is no doubt that this is a masterpiece of death. With the sound of the explosion, the dark villa suddenly became brighter, and a few flash bombs exploded in the woods in an instant. As soon as Smith's eyes lit up, they immediately felt dazzling.

"Back, back!"

At the same time, the Grim Reaper calmly flashed out from the roof.

In the darkness, he was like a Shura from hell who would never give up.