City Marshal

After a sumptuous lunch, Chu Tian took advantage of the opportunity and proposed to declare mutual non-aggression with Pu Wenluo at the same time, quell the anger with their true friendship, and sign the supplementary agreement proposed in the morning at the same time, but Pu Wenluo refused without a trace, telling Chutian and the others rested for two days before talking.

Although Chutian knew that Pu Wenluo was weighing the pros and cons of war or peace, he was patient because of the need for temporary peace, and turned to talking about attaching small conditions. Unexpectedly, Pu Wenluo did not pretend this time, and clearly stated that he must bring this As for the small condition, Pu Wenluo also told Chutian playfully: "100 billion, I don't lack, what I lack is that breath."

Pu Wenluo raised his vicissitudes but resolute face, and told Chutian clearly: "If the young commander refuses to help out, then I will find a way to deal with it myself. After all, Rome is still the territory of the mafia, and the majesty of the godfather It cannot be violated, and no one can intercede."

Chu Tian smiled and didn't respond anymore, but he already had Pu Wenluo's attitude in his heart. The old guy might see a glimmer of hope of destroying himself in the chaotic situation, and he had a traitor he had set up by himself. An excuse is enough to gather everyone's hearts and talk to themselves.

Chutian didn’t try to persuade Pwenluo any more. Before coming to Italy, he made all the arrangements, including destroying Pwenluo and the Guards by force when he had to. They will not hesitate to kill the killer and break Dali.

For this, he prepares again.

When Chutian and Pu Wenluo broke up unhappy, he walked towards the backyard with a blank expression on his face. His aura was enough to make this group of lunatics so afraid that they flinched and gave way.

Kill him, and his name will go down in the history of the underworld!

This idea suddenly rose from the hearts of a large number of people. The young commander is also a human being, flesh and blood, he can bleed and die, and he has nearly a hundred people and nearly a hundred guns, and the other party is only one person. This kind of idea was born After that, I started to seduce this part of people.

Especially when Pu Wenluo's attitude towards Chutian changed, many guards began to look at Chutian. On the opposite commanding height, a sniper rifle protruded an inch, and the scope slowly Locked firmly on Chutian's body, his fingers lingered on the trigger several times.

He is protecting Chutian's safety, but he also has a chance to kill Chutian. It depends on Pu Wenluo's final attitude. Unfortunately, before his thoughts are settled, a strange bloody red flashes in the scope suddenly, and the world of snipers is full of chaos. In the darkness, all consciousness disappeared without a trace in an instant.

One kill!

A ninja put away his samurai sword and quickly cleaned up the corpses. At the same time, similar attacks and killings took place at the commanding heights all around. Far less useful at close range than a katana.

The double snipers behind the snipers were ready to call out when they saw what happened to their companions, but before they could send out a signal, a red sword pierced their throats, and blood spurted out from their throats like a fountain. Paint their chests bright red.

It was also extremely coincidental that the signal was not sent.

The third sniper at the farthest distance faced an even more miserable end. He didn't lock the attacker's face at all. His eyes only caught a shadow passing by his side, and he felt the pain in his throat. As soon as it was cold, he tried to cover his neck with one hand.

But he found that he could no longer control any muscle in his body. His legs started to go limp, his eyes started to turn black, and he fell down, rolling on the ground like a gourd, rolling past the attacker's standing body, touching It stopped at a railing at the commanding height.

The smell of blood came from his body.

A dagger that protruded from hell, killed two mafia elites in a flash and flint, and then took the commanding height of the third level of sniping in his hands. The man holding the dagger bounced blood away. He calmly picked up his gun and changed to another place to ambush.

Three or ten minutes later, Chutian received an encrypted message. He took it out and looked at it, and there was another smile on his face. The message on it was very short, with only two simple words in place, but it was this word that made Chutian feel at ease. Quite a few, he knew that a good show of closing the net was coming.

As dusk approached, Chutian suddenly sent someone to inform Pu Wenluo that he was going to lead the team back tomorrow morning!Because the terms of the negotiation have been placed on Pwenluo, the final decision is entirely in Pwenluo's hands, and the battle and the decision are all decided by the latter himself, so it is meaningless for him to stay here.

Pu Wenluo's face was very ugly when he received the news. He knew that Chutian began to doubt his attitude, and also indicated that Chutian would fight the mafia when he went back. This made him extremely entangled. The housekeeper, however, was never found out by the Mafia.

"waste!"

In a spacious hall, the decoration is extremely luxurious. The most eye-catching thing is a gun hanging on the white wall, and below the gun is the owner's position. He stared at the few people in front of him.

On the other side, a thin old man with a cold face took a sip of a glass of red wine, as if he hadn't seen what was happening in front of him, he savored the fine wine in his hand carefully, Pu Wenluo glanced at him, then turned When he came back, he scolded his subordinates: "You can't dig it out?"

"Find someone for your [-] brothers, but you actually handed me the missing answer sheet."

The gloomy Pu Wenluo's mouth twitched constantly, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "What I'm thinking about now is not about your competence or incompetence, but about whether you need to continue to live and waste food. You have let me down so much!"

After saying these words, several kneeling bodies trembled even more.

Pu Wenluo couldn’t help but be angry, the silver-haired butler was his best excuse, once the Sun King and Chutian were in a deadlock, no matter who wins or loses in the end, he can take out the butler to stop everyone’s mouths, everything is Chutian I'm sorry for him, and then divert Shuai Jun's contradictions with the Mafia.

He couldn't find it now, of course he was angry!At this moment, the thin old man moved and flashed like a ghost in front of the three elites, and then the three fell to the ground one after another holding their throats: "Mr. Pu Wenluo, what's the point of you teaching them? Just kill them!" that is……"

Pu Wenluo's expression tightened: "You...I want them to find someone..."

He wanted to get angry, but finally held back.

A hint of sarcasm flickered across the corner of the thin old man's mouth, and he said in a flat voice, "Why do you have to play a bunch of tricks against Chutian? Then it doesn't matter whether the old housekeeper lives or dies? You just need to get out of the way and let me lead someone to kill him." Going in and destroying Chutian is a hundred times better than any of your schemes."

He showed some impatience towards Puwenluo: "Mr. Puwenluo, if you still hesitate, Chutian will fly back to London, England to escape tomorrow. With his character, you think the Mafia will have a good life." Is it? He will definitely take revenge for what you have done today."

"Even if he doesn't kill the Mafia in the short term, he will still destroy the Mafia in three years' time."

The skinny old man despises Pu Wenluo in his heart. The latter is a typical master who wants to steal food and wipe his mouth. He wants to take the opportunity to consume Chu Tian without causing trouble for himself. The old man took his head off a long time ago, so how could he talk so much nonsense.

Pu Wenluo obviously thought about the pros and cons long ago, so he was not moved by the old man's words, but he knew that tonight might be his last chance. Once Chutian returned to England, no one would be able to kill him, and this was his territory. Even if the Sun King can't, there are still [-] guards on standby.

Although he knew that Chutian might have support, such as the Huabang that had disappeared for a while, it was nothing compared to the power of the three parties. I am a bit messy at the moment, not the time to make a decision.

"Give me the last two hours to think about it."

Pu Wenluo took a deep breath, stood up and walked around twice and said, "Let me think about it again, don't worry, even if the mafia doesn't give way, you will still have a chance to do something at the airport, those military police... I naturally There is a way to transfer, and I want to talk to Mr. Lian."

"It's too troublesome to shoot at the airport."

The thin old man directly blocked Pu Wenluo's retreat, and naturally planned to pull him into the water: "It is the best way for us to rush into the back garden. As long as you reduce the guards by two-thirds, we can catch him by surprise at night." , the brick wall is solid and not afraid of Chu Tian running away."

Speaking of this, he still smiled and said, "What's more, you still have five hundred guards."

Pu Wenluo stared blankly, bit his lip and said, "You guys are quite clear about the investigation."

Come prepared!

The thin old man smiled disapprovingly, and threw out his final trump card: "Mr. Pu Wenluo, I came to see you tonight as a courtesy, if you don't cooperate with us to make way, I will hijack you in my hand and mobilize the mafia to attack. God, whether you live or die, you will lose the most!"

"So I advise you to give way. The worst result for you is that you don't have strict defense."

He smiled coldly: "Don't look at me like that, I've always been a despicable person!"

The corner of Pu Wenluo's mouth twitched, and after a few struggles, he said, "Okay! Make way!" After eating a sumptuous lunch, Chu Tian took advantage of the opportunity and proposed to announce mutual non-aggression with Pu Wenluo at the same time. The supplementary agreement proposed in the morning, but Pu Wenluo refused without a trace, telling Chutian that they should rest for two days before talking.

Although Chutian knew that Pu Wenluo was weighing the pros and cons of war or peace, he was patient because of the need for temporary peace, and turned to talking about attaching small conditions. Unexpectedly, Pu Wenluo did not pretend this time, and clearly stated that he must bring this As for the small condition, Pu Wenluo also told Chutian playfully: "100 billion, I don't lack, what I lack is that breath."

Pu Wenluo raised his vicissitudes but resolute face, and told Chutian clearly: "If the young commander refuses to help out, then I will find a way to deal with it myself. After all, Rome is still the territory of the mafia, and the majesty of the godfather It cannot be violated, and no one can intercede."

Chu Tian smiled and didn't respond anymore, but he already had Pu Wenluo's attitude in his heart. The old guy might see a glimmer of hope of destroying himself in the chaotic situation, and he had a traitor he had set up by himself. An excuse is enough to gather everyone's hearts and talk to themselves.

Chutian didn’t try to persuade Pwenluo any more. Before coming to Italy, he made all the arrangements, including destroying Pwenluo and the Guards by force when he had to. They will not hesitate to kill the killer and break Dali.

For this, he prepares again.

When Chutian and Pu Wenluo broke up unhappy, he walked towards the backyard with a blank expression on his face. His aura was enough to make this group of lunatics so afraid that they flinched and gave way.

Kill him, and his name will go down in the history of the underworld!

This idea suddenly rose from the hearts of a large number of people. The young commander is also a human being, flesh and blood, he can bleed and die, and he has nearly a hundred people and nearly a hundred guns, and the other party is only one person. This kind of idea was born After that, I started to seduce this part of people.

Especially when Pu Wenluo's attitude towards Chutian changed, many guards began to look at Chutian. On the opposite commanding height, a sniper rifle protruded an inch, and the scope slowly Locked firmly on Chutian's body, his fingers lingered on the trigger several times.

He is protecting Chutian's safety, but he also has a chance to kill Chutian. It depends on Pu Wenluo's final attitude. Unfortunately, before his thoughts are settled, a strange bloody red flashes in the scope suddenly, and the world of snipers is full of chaos. In the darkness, all consciousness disappeared without a trace in an instant.

One kill!

A ninja put away his samurai sword and quickly cleaned up the corpses. At the same time, similar attacks and killings took place at the commanding heights all around. Far less useful at close range than a katana.

The double snipers behind the snipers were ready to call out when they saw what happened to their companions, but before they could send out a signal, a red sword pierced their throats, and blood spurted out from their throats like a fountain. Paint their chests bright red.

It was also extremely coincidental that the signal was not sent.

The third sniper at the farthest distance faced an even more miserable end. He didn't lock the attacker's face at all. His eyes only caught a shadow passing by his side, and he felt the pain in his throat. As soon as it was cold, he tried to cover his neck with one hand.

But he found that he could no longer control any muscle in his body. His legs started to go limp, his eyes started to turn black, and he fell down, rolling on the ground like a gourd, rolling past the attacker's standing body, touching It stopped at a railing at the commanding height.

The smell of blood came from his body.

A dagger that protruded from hell, killed two mafia elites in a flash and flint, and then took the commanding height of the third level of sniping in his hands. The man holding the dagger bounced blood away. He calmly picked up his gun and changed to another place to ambush.

Three or ten minutes later, Chutian received an encrypted message. He took it out and looked at it, and there was another smile on his face. The message on it was very short, with only two simple words in place, but it was this word that made Chutian feel at ease. Quite a few, he knew that a good show of closing the net was coming.

As dusk approached, Chutian suddenly sent someone to inform Pu Wenluo that he was going to lead the team back tomorrow morning!Because the terms of the negotiation have been placed on Pwenluo, the final decision is entirely in Pwenluo's hands, and the battle and the decision are all decided by the latter himself, so it is meaningless for him to stay here.

Pu Wenluo's face was very ugly when he received the news. He knew that Chutian began to doubt his attitude, and also indicated that Chutian would fight the mafia when he went back. This made him extremely entangled. The housekeeper, however, was never found out by the Mafia.

"waste!"

In a spacious hall, the decoration is extremely luxurious. The most eye-catching thing is a gun hanging on the white wall, and below the gun is the owner's position. He stared at the few people in front of him.

On the other side, a thin old man with a cold face took a sip of a glass of red wine, as if he hadn't seen what was happening in front of him, he savored the fine wine in his hand carefully, Pu Wenluo glanced at him, then turned When he came back, he scolded his subordinates: "You can't dig it out?"

"Find someone for your [-] brothers, but you actually handed me the missing answer sheet."

The gloomy Pu Wenluo's mouth twitched constantly, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "What I'm thinking about now is not about your competence or incompetence, but about whether you need to continue to live and waste food. You have let me down so much!"

After saying these words, several kneeling bodies trembled even more.

Pu Wenluo couldn’t help but be angry, the silver-haired butler was his best excuse, once the Sun King and Chutian were in a deadlock, no matter who wins or loses in the end, he can take out the butler to stop everyone’s mouths, everything is Chutian I'm sorry for him, and then divert Shuai Jun's contradictions with the Mafia.

He couldn't find it now, of course he was angry!At this moment, the thin old man moved and flashed like a ghost in front of the three elites, and then the three fell to the ground one after another holding their throats: "Mr. Pu Wenluo, what's the point of you teaching them? Just kill them!" that is……"

Pu Wenluo's expression tightened: "You...I want them to find someone..."

He wanted to get angry, but finally held back.

A hint of sarcasm flickered across the corner of the thin old man's mouth, and he said in a flat voice, "Why do you have to play a bunch of tricks against Chutian? Then it doesn't matter whether the old housekeeper lives or dies? You just need to get out of the way and let me lead someone to kill him." Going in and destroying Chutian is a hundred times better than any of your schemes."

He showed some impatience towards Puwenluo: "Mr. Puwenluo, if you still hesitate, Chutian will fly back to London, England to escape tomorrow. With his character, you think the Mafia will have a good life." Is it? He will definitely take revenge for what you have done today."

"Even if he doesn't kill the Mafia in the short term, he will still destroy the Mafia in three years' time."

The skinny old man despises Pu Wenluo in his heart. The latter is a typical master who wants to steal food and wipe his mouth. He wants to take the opportunity to consume Chu Tian without causing trouble for himself. The old man took his head off a long time ago, so how could he talk so much nonsense.

Pu Wenluo obviously thought about the pros and cons long ago, so he was not moved by the old man's words, but he knew that tonight might be his last chance. Once Chutian returned to England, no one would be able to kill him, and this was his territory. Even if the Sun King can't, there are still [-] guards on standby.

Although he knew that Chutian might have support, such as the Huabang that had disappeared for a while, it was nothing compared to the power of the three parties. I am a bit messy at the moment, not the time to make a decision.

"Give me the last two hours to think about it."

Pu Wenluo took a deep breath, stood up and walked around twice and said, "Let me think about it again, don't worry, even if the mafia doesn't give way, you will still have a chance to do something at the airport, those military police... I naturally There is a way to transfer, and I want to talk to Mr. Lian."

"It's too troublesome to shoot at the airport."

The thin old man directly blocked Pu Wenluo's retreat, and naturally planned to pull him into the water: "It is the best way for us to rush into the back garden. As long as you reduce the guards by two-thirds, we can catch him by surprise at night." , the brick wall is solid and not afraid of Chu Tian running away."

Speaking of this, he still smiled and said, "What's more, you still have five hundred guards."

Pu Wenluo stared blankly, bit his lip and said, "You guys are quite clear about the investigation."

Come prepared!

The thin old man smiled disapprovingly, and threw out his final trump card: "Mr. Pu Wenluo, I came to see you tonight as a courtesy, if you don't cooperate with us to make way, I will hijack you in my hand and mobilize the mafia to attack. God, whether you live or die, you will lose the most!"

"So I advise you to give way. The worst result for you is that you don't have strict defense."

He smiled coldly: "Don't look at me like that, I've always been a despicable person!"

The corner of Pu Wenluo's mouth twitched, and after a few struggles, he said, "Okay! Make way!"