City Marshal

"Chutian was injured?"

In a safe house in Taipei, Taiwan, there are dense bamboo clumps, and a stream of clear springs flows through the center of the bamboo forest. The little mother said: "The god of death can still injure Chutian?"

Elegant, solitary, with the pace of a dragon and a tiger, in ancient times, this was called the air of an emperor.

Based on Lian Bubai's knowledge of Chutian's skills, I am afraid that there are not many things that can hurt Chutian today. As long as there is enough space to maneuver, no bullets or bombs will do much to Chutian. He felt strange when the news that Chu Tian was injured was heard.

"How did the god of death blow up Chutian?"

Lian Bubai really can't imagine why the god of death walked in front of Chutian and detonated it. With the official power of Britain and the United States, and the loyal and elite army, it would be a fool's dream if the god of death wanted to kill Chutian, and the god of death pretended to surrender to get close to Chutian It is impossible to die together in the future.

The wolf boy waited for too many human bombs, so Chu Tian had an instinctive defense.

"Second Young Master of Fubang, an exquisite human bomb."

Mrs. Lian still has the grace and luxury of the past, but she is no longer arrogant and domineering in the face of Lian Bubai. Instead, she is more docile and polite: "The god of death asked for death on his own initiative, let Chutian shoot him to relax his mind, let Chutian and Shuai Jun believes that this battle has come to an end."

Lian Bubai pulled a small chair made of bamboo and sat down.

Mrs. Lian frowned slightly, and then regained her composure and said, "Shuai Jun searched the entire villa but did not find Corrington. Chu Tian was slightly sullen. Although the death of the god of death can be regarded as a sign of the demise of the Heavenly Dao League, it is only due to Collinton's help." A comeback is a myth."

She threw out a few words unhurriedly: "But Chutian has always been a person who pursues perfection, and he was unhappy because he didn't kill Colinton. At this time, Smith and the others just found Fubang's second young master who was locked in the secret room. After receiving the news that Clinton had run away, Chu Tian met him immediately."

Lian Bubai smiled lightly: "Enemies get together?"

Mrs. Lian nodded lightly in response: "Although Chutian knows that the second young master of Fubang is unlikely to know the whereabouts of Corrington, but after searching for two hours without success, he will treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, not to mention Chutian is a wild goose who has left his hair behind." Of course, he will not let go of exploiting the value of Fubang's second young master."

"So the meeting was a bit rushed."

Lian Bubai's eyes were concentrated: "Rush?"

Mrs. Lian explained: "There were inspections but no deep penetration. As a result, when Chutian met and mocked Fubang's second young master, the latter exploded in anger. Chutian was also thrown seven or eight meters away and fell to the ground on the spot. In a coma, it is rumored that the god of death planted a bomb in Er Shao's body."

There was a flash of appreciation in her eyes: "This is a temperature bomb. As long as Er Shao gets angry, it will explode, and the god of death has also calculated the grudge between Chu Tian and Er Shao. He knew that the former would anger the latter and become the fuse. Unfortunately, it killed Er Shao." Little but it didn’t kill Chutian, that kid is really lucky.”

"pretty."

Lian Bubai clapped his hands lightly, and had to admire the design of the Grim Reaper: "This Grim Reaper is really a talent, he can take every step so well, and he can also calculate people's emotions and grievances, even if he is After the kill, the deployment is still going on without compromise."

"It's not easy."

Lian Bubai expressed his appreciation for the dead Grim Reaper who was far away in the United States. He had already learned the ins and outs of this battle in the United States. Bubai regretted that he didn't see the god of death at the beginning.

"How is Chu Tian's injury?"

After Lian Bubai was amazed, he quickly regained his composure, looked at the little mother who was standing not far away and spoke, the latter took a deep breath, took the topic and replied: "The left hand was injured, and the chest was also hit by the air wave. Although he was protected by armor, he still spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot."

"so serious?"

Lian Bubai frowned slightly, and the spring water reflected a cold light in his eyes: "If Chu Tian didn't compose, direct and act this time, and the serious injury is due to lack of water, then his death time is coming, little mother, Where did you get this information? It’s faster than my channels.”

"Smith."

Mrs. Lian did not hide anything, and told the source honestly: "Mr. Smith was also injured in the First World War, so I called him to greet him. Smith said it quickly because the death of Fubon's second young master put him under pressure. It's big, and he needs someone to talk to."

Lian Bubai suddenly realized and nodded: "It turned out to be him. No wonder your news came faster than mine. Mom, please check the news again through your relationship. I want to know if Chu Tian was really injured. He's bullying Smith into acting with us."

"clear."

Mrs. Lian smiled indifferently, with a mature and feminine charm: "Chu Tian is indeed treacherous and treacherous. No matter how blocked and concealed it is, it is of no use."

"Sooner or later, it will be leaked and announced to the world."

Speaking of this, she showed a little puzzlement: "Just with Chutian's current strength and power, it doesn't matter whether he is injured or not. After all, few people can take advantage of his injury to make trouble. What's the point of him hiding?" What? Or are you afraid of who will know that he is hurt?"

"It's true that few people can deal with Chutian, but that doesn't mean no one."

Lian Bubai clearly understands Chutian's psychology: "As soon as the news of Chutian's injury comes out, the Sun King will attack him. Knowing that he was seriously injured, he no longer has to act with us."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he crossed his hands on his knees and said, "The Sun King will go directly to the United States to kill Chutian, so Chutian has to block the news for a few days, and the injury will be healed after one more day." points, he will have a little more chance of survival, so he has to hide it."

"Of course, this may also be his deliberate mystification."

There was a gleam in Lian Bubai's eyes, and his voice came out calmly: "So what we have to do now is to identify the real and the fake, the first is whether Fu Bang's second young master is alive or dead, the second is whether Chutian's injury is real or not, and the last The latter is more difficult to prove, but the former can be known through the Fubon family."

He glanced at his little mother lightly, and threw out a few words casually: "Actually, as long as the violent death of the second young master of Fubang is true, there is an [-]% chance of Chu Tian being injured. After all, the god of death is still a talent. Put a bomb on your body, and use your anger to detonate it."

"That means that the second young master was indeed angry when he saw Chu Tian."

Mrs. Lian nodded solemnly: "Okay, I will find a few more people to confirm the authenticity." Then she changed the subject: "Actually, I am a little puzzled. Why didn't you send someone to the Celestial Court when Chutian and the Tiandao League were fighting each other?" Attacking the Shuaijun hall and messing up the rear can put pressure on Chutian."

"This is the way to court death."

Lian Bubai maintained a calm expression, and slowly responded to this topic: "Today is different from the past. The government has clearly stood in the Chutian camp, and there are many restraints within Taiwan; The government definitely favors the Lian family."

"But now that the Lian family is going to deal with Shuai Jun, the central government will slap me over with a slap."

A wry smile flashed across Lian Bubai's face: "The situation where Wang Baxiong suffered dumb losses is no longer possible. The Central Committee has informed Lian's family through Lao Ma that he dared to fight Chu Tian's black gun and dispatched troops to suppress it. Clearly, it is to let Chutian have no worries, who would dare to touch it?"

He stood up, patted the clothes on his body and replied: "If I send the last elite to the capital, I am afraid that I will be bombarded by the group army before reaching Qianlong Garden. Although the government often looks weak and deceitful, it is only a superficial phenomenon. , once you hit the bottom line, there is only one dead end."

Mrs. Lian forced a helpless smile, but she was not angry at the unfairness of the central government. Politicians have never cared about fairness and the truth. If you make a mistake, you will favor Lianjia,

Now the central government needs Chutian even more, and it is reasonable to favor the latter. "Chutian was injured?"

In a safe house in Taipei, Taiwan, there are dense bamboo clumps, and a stream of clear springs flows through the center of the bamboo forest. The little mother said: "The god of death can still injure Chutian?"

Elegant, solitary, with the pace of a dragon and a tiger, in ancient times, this was called the air of an emperor.

Based on Lian Bubai's knowledge of Chutian's skills, I am afraid that there are not many things that can hurt Chutian today. As long as there is enough space to maneuver, no bullets or bombs will do much to Chutian. He felt strange when the news that Chu Tian was injured was heard.

"How did the god of death blow up Chutian?"

Lian Bubai really can't imagine why the god of death walked in front of Chutian and detonated it. With the official power of Britain and the United States, and the loyal and elite army, it would be a fool's dream if the god of death wanted to kill Chutian, and the god of death pretended to surrender to get close to Chutian It is impossible to die together in the future.

The wolf boy waited for too many human bombs, so Chu Tian had an instinctive defense.

"Second Young Master of Fubang, an exquisite human bomb."

Mrs. Lian still has the grace and luxury of the past, but she is no longer arrogant and domineering in the face of Lian Bubai. Instead, she is more docile and polite: "The god of death asked for death on his own initiative, let Chutian shoot him to relax his mind, let Chutian and Shuai Jun believes that this battle has come to an end."

Lian Bubai pulled a small chair made of bamboo and sat down.

Mrs. Lian frowned slightly, and then regained her composure and said, "Shuai Jun searched the entire villa but did not find Corrington. Chu Tian was slightly sullen. Although the death of the god of death can be regarded as a sign of the demise of the Heavenly Dao League, it is only due to Collinton's help." A comeback is a myth."

She threw out a few words unhurriedly: "But Chutian has always been a person who pursues perfection, and he was unhappy because he didn't kill Colinton. At this time, Smith and the others just found Fubang's second young master who was locked in the secret room. After receiving the news that Clinton had run away, Chu Tian met him immediately."

Lian Bubai smiled lightly: "Enemies get together?"

Mrs. Lian nodded lightly in response: "Although Chutian knows that the second young master of Fubang is unlikely to know the whereabouts of Corrington, but after searching for two hours without success, he will treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, not to mention Chutian is a wild goose who has left his hair behind." Of course, he will not let go of exploiting the value of Fubang's second young master."

"So the meeting was a bit rushed."

Lian Bubai's eyes were concentrated: "Rush?"

Mrs. Lian explained: "There were inspections but no deep penetration. As a result, when Chutian met and mocked Fubang's second young master, the latter exploded in anger. Chutian was also thrown seven or eight meters away and fell to the ground on the spot. In a coma, it is rumored that the god of death planted a bomb in Er Shao's body."

There was a flash of appreciation in her eyes: "This is a temperature bomb. As long as Er Shao gets angry, it will explode, and the god of death has also calculated the grudge between Chu Tian and Er Shao. He knew that the former would anger the latter and become the fuse. Unfortunately, it killed Er Shao." Little but it didn’t kill Chutian, that kid is really lucky.”

"pretty."

Lian Bubai clapped his hands lightly, and had to admire the design of the Grim Reaper: "This Grim Reaper is really a talent, he can take every step so well, and he can also calculate people's emotions and grievances, even if he is After the kill, the deployment is still going on without compromise."

"It's not easy."

Lian Bubai expressed his appreciation for the dead Grim Reaper who was far away in the United States. He had already learned the ins and outs of this battle in the United States. Bubai regretted that he didn't see the god of death at the beginning.

"How is Chu Tian's injury?"

After Lian Bubai was amazed, he quickly regained his composure, looked at the little mother who was standing not far away and spoke, the latter took a deep breath, took the topic and replied: "The left hand was injured, and the chest was also hit by the air wave. Although he was protected by armor, he still spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot."

"so serious?"

Lian Bubai frowned slightly, and the spring water reflected a cold light in his eyes: "If Chu Tian didn't compose, direct and act this time, and the serious injury is due to lack of water, then his death time is coming, little mother, Where did you get this information? It’s faster than my channels.”

"Smith."

Mrs. Lian did not hide anything, and told the source honestly: "Mr. Smith was also injured in the First World War, so I called him to greet him. Smith said it quickly because the death of Fubon's second young master put him under pressure. It's big, and he needs someone to talk to."

Lian Bubai suddenly realized and nodded: "It turned out to be him. No wonder your news came faster than mine. Mom, please check the news again through your relationship. I want to know if Chu Tian was really injured. He's bullying Smith into acting with us."

"clear."

Mrs. Lian smiled indifferently, with a mature and feminine charm: "Chu Tian is indeed treacherous and treacherous. No matter how blocked and concealed it is, it is of no use."

"Sooner or later, it will be leaked and announced to the world."

Speaking of this, she showed a little puzzlement: "Just with Chutian's current strength and power, it doesn't matter whether he is injured or not. After all, few people can take advantage of his injury to make trouble. What's the point of him hiding?" What? Or are you afraid of who will know that he is hurt?"

"It's true that few people can deal with Chutian, but that doesn't mean no one."

Lian Bubai clearly understands Chutian's psychology: "As soon as the news of Chutian's injury comes out, the Sun King will attack him. Knowing that he was seriously injured, he no longer has to act with us."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he crossed his hands on his knees and said, "The Sun King will go directly to the United States to kill Chutian, so Chutian has to block the news for a few days, and the injury will be healed after one more day." points, he will have a little more chance of survival, so he has to hide it."

"Of course, this may also be his deliberate mystification."

There was a gleam in Lian Bubai's eyes, and his voice came out calmly: "So what we have to do now is to identify the real and the fake, the first is whether Fu Bang's second young master is alive or dead, the second is whether Chutian's injury is real or not, and the last The latter is more difficult to prove, but the former can be known through the Fubon family."

He glanced at his little mother lightly, and threw out a few words casually: "Actually, as long as the violent death of the second young master of Fubang is true, there is an [-]% chance of Chu Tian being injured. After all, the god of death is still a talent. Put a bomb on your body, and use your anger to detonate it."

"That means that the second young master was indeed angry when he saw Chu Tian."

Mrs. Lian nodded solemnly: "Okay, I will find a few more people to confirm the authenticity." Then she changed the subject: "Actually, I am a little puzzled. Why didn't you send someone to the Celestial Court when Chutian and the Tiandao League were fighting each other?" Attacking the Shuaijun hall and messing up the rear can put pressure on Chutian."

"This is the way to court death."

Lian Bubai maintained a calm expression, and slowly responded to this topic: "Today is different from the past. The government has clearly stood in the Chutian camp, and there are many restraints within Taiwan; The government definitely favors the Lian family."

"But now that the Lian family is going to deal with Shuai Jun, the central government will slap me over with a slap."

A wry smile flashed across Lian Bubai's face: "The situation where Wang Baxiong suffered dumb losses is no longer possible. The Central Committee has informed Lian's family through Lao Ma that he dared to fight Chu Tian's black gun and dispatched troops to suppress it. Clearly, it is to let Chutian have no worries, who would dare to touch it?"

He stood up, patted the clothes on his body and replied: "If I send the last elite to the capital, I am afraid that I will be bombarded by the group army before reaching Qianlong Garden. Although the government often looks weak and deceitful, it is only a superficial phenomenon. , once you hit the bottom line, there is only one dead end."

Mrs. Lian forced a helpless smile, but she was not angry at the unfairness of the central government. Politicians have never cared about fairness and the truth. If you make a mistake, you will favor Lianjia,

Now the central government needs Chutian even more, and it is reasonable to favor the latter.