City Marshal

"What? The guards automatically disarm?"

Pwenro was shocked when he received the news. After learning that it was Pope Wolsey who dismantled his elite without bloodshed, Pwenro suddenly felt a chill all over his body lying naked in the snow. He never thought that Wolsey would make a move. Let his hole card that devours both sides lose its effect.

This means that he is in a very dangerous situation!Pu Wenluo stood there for a long while, then suddenly turned around, grabbed the skirt of the woman in Chinese clothes and shouted like a mad tiger: "Why? Why? Why is this? How could the Pope participate in this battle regardless of the worldly vision? ?”

It's not that Pwenlo doesn't know that Wolsey has a good relationship with Chutian, but he knows that the Pope's words and deeds have attracted the attention of the world. Wolsey will not help Chutian no matter how friendly he is. Standing in the Chutian camp with scruples, he suppressed the five hundred guards.

He had a chance to be the biggest winner tonight, but he was shattered by Wolsey's slap, and it was difficult for him to restrain the anxiety caused by the conflict in his heart, so he grabbed the woman in Chinese clothes and shouted angrily: "It's all you! It was you who forced me to send troops and let me fall to this point!"

"If you can't destroy Chutian tonight, Chutian will destroy me!"

The woman in Hua Yi also knew the situation at this time, she didn't pretend to be cute and pitiful, but gently held the back of Pu Wenluo's hand and said, "It's useless to regret what happened. The Pope suppressed it, but Rome is still the territory of the mafia."

"You can completely adjust the other hall attacks."

Her voice gently eased the godfather's emotions, and then added: "The matter has come to this point, if you think about it again, it is just to give Chutian a chance to turn around, and you will continue to suffer from it. I suggest you directly transfer a thousand brothers." Press on, even if Chutian spreads his wings, he will not be able to escape."

"What's more, there are the Sun King and the others in charge."

The words of the woman in Chinese clothes made Pu Wenluo calm down. After a little thought, he knew that this was the best way. He pushed the weak woman in Chinese clothes down on the bed, then went to the table and picked up the phone to mobilize the staff. There are broken jars and smashed all over the place, as for the consequences...

Let's talk about it after Chutian and Lian Bubai are dead!So he quickly picked up the phone and dialed it, but after pressing the call button, he felt something was wrong. There was no response from the phone, and there was no sound.

The phone line has been cut!

Pu Wenluo took out another mobile phone with a solemn expression. He wanted to dial it but found that the signal was gone. Obviously the signal was also cut off. His first reaction was that the handsome army interfered with the communication, so he scolded the guard at the door to be on high alert. At the same time, he shouted for someone to fetch the satellite phone.

"I want to mess with me!"

Pu Wenluo was murderous: "It's not that easy! I'll send someone to kill you!" He purely thought that Shuai Jun was just playing tricks to interfere with communication, but he didn't think that Shuai Jun was going to break in and kill him. Shuai Jun wants to attack from the front, at least a thousand people.

And Chutian doesn't have so many people!While his thoughts were turning, the face of the woman in Chinese clothes changed slightly when he noticed something was wrong, and a knife flickered sharply when he touched it with his right hand. At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, and a respectful shout came: "Master, The phone is here!"

A look of joy appeared on Pu Wenluo's face. He stepped forward and opened the door to answer the phone. He was about to make a call but felt something was wrong. He glanced at the person who sent the call, and his body froze for a moment. The person standing at the door was not someone else but him. His closest confidant in the past was also the one who betrayed him, the silver-haired housekeeper!

"Sir, what else can I order?"

The silver-haired butler maintained a smile: "This old slave has devoted himself to everything."

"You...you...how did you come back?"

Shock flashed across Pu Wenluo's eyes. He never expected that the silver-haired butler, who was nowhere to be found by the guards, would appear in his secret residence, and there would be nothing good for him to appear at this time, so he retreated while holding the phone. Two steps, while shouting loudly: "Guard!"

He couldn't help worrying. Out of profit and face preservation, only a few people, including the leader of the guards, knew about the silver-haired butler's betrayal. The 30 people who went out to look for him only knew to search but didn't know the reason, and the three insiders had already been killed by the Sun King. Now, the leader of the Guards is reading the Bible again.

If you don't call for guards quickly, the old butler will restore his prestige if he kills him.

As he yelled, six more men from the Celestial Dynasty poured into the door, three with guns and three with knives exuding murderous aura, Pu Wenluo stepped back again, the face of the woman in Chinese clothes also became gloomy, and the silver-haired butler still bowed Said: "Master, the guards are here, what do you want them to do?"

In addition to joking, the silver-haired butler added: "I came in through the basement passage, few people saw me, and all the ones I saw were dead, and I cut off all the telephone lines. I did the decoration, every corner is clear!"

He raised his head and looked at his former master, his hair still combed straight: "I just put down your special tempered door to completely block the inner and outer layers. Fire the cannonball, sir, you've got nowhere to go."

"You traitor! White-eyed wolf!"

Pu Wenluo saw the complexion of the six men from the Celestial Dynasty changed dramatically. There was no doubt that the inner guards had been killed, and the outer guards could not hear the movement, so he scolded the old courtier angrily, but the butler's expression did not change at all, and his voice remained the same. Tranquility: "Master, if you want to scold, just scold!"

He sighed lightly: "After tonight, I won't be able to scold you any more. The young commander said, if you remain neutral tonight, then the two parties are still good friends. If you take a partial leave, then he will repay the blood debt tenfold; if you stand If you are in the camp of the Sun King, then I will lead a handsome army to kill you."

"If you kill me, the mafia will fight for the handsome army!"

Pu Wenluo's eyes burst into anger, and he wanted to touch the gun but was deterred by the muzzle of the gun. Six blood-stained men from the Celestial Dynasty locked the two of them motionless at the muzzle of the gun. Pu Wenluo clenched his fists and roared: "Go At that time, the whole of Europe will become bloody, can Chutian take this responsibility?"

The silver-haired butler smiled faintly: "Young Marshal reserved a word."

Pu Wenluo stared at him: "What are you talking about?"

The silver-haired butler slightly straightened his no longer young chest, with a flash of determination on his face: "The young commander doesn't like to experience wind and rain, but it doesn't mean he can't bear the storm. It is his wish that the two sides not go to war in the interests of the handsome army, but if there is a war , the young commander will never be afraid..."

Pu Wenluo snorted: "Bastard!"

At this moment, the woman in Chinese clothes suddenly jumped up, kicked behind Pu Wenluo, and at the same time swung the knife in her hand. She thought that the other party would support Pu Wenluo, so she could take this opportunity to kidnap the silver-haired housekeeper Unexpectedly, the six men flickered and let Pu Wenluo fall.

But their muzzles and short knives were still poking forward, and one of them was directly in front of the old housekeeper. The woman in Chinese clothes stabbed out with a sword in her hand, trying to force him to go straight to the silver-haired housekeeper. After all, this was his birthplace. The opponent did not dodge or dodge, allowing the sharp knife in her hand to sink into her body.

"flutter!"

Blood shot out from the man in Tianchao, the woman in Huayi didn't expect to succeed so easily, she couldn't stop her expression and gestures for a moment, at this moment, she felt a chill in her abdomen, and the man also stabbed a dagger into her body , There was no mood swing on his face from beginning to end.

Blood spurted out, and the woman in Chinese clothes swayed and fell to the ground. Her beautiful eyes gradually lost their light. There was a trace of pain and also a trace of bewilderment. The painful thing was that she, who was pretty good at herself, died like this. What was bewildered was that she didn’t expect the other party He even exchanged his life with her without blinking an eye...

Who are these... people!

The silver-haired butler also swallowed his saliva secretly, trembling at the indifference of these handsome soldiers, then he took a deep breath to cheer up, and pointed a gun at Pu Wenluo: "Lian Jia used a beauty trick to assassinate the godfather, and the godfather fought hard when he was dying. , and beheaded the woman in Chinese clothes under the sword."

Pu Wenluo looked desperate, he knew that tonight's victory must belong to Chutian.

At almost the same moment, Lian Bubai and the Sun King led nearly a hundred people into the hall to confront Chutian. Outside the door, dozens of coalition forces were struggling to resist the advance of the Red Sun Killer. A few hours ago, they were still in large numbers. Mafia guards, unexpectedly, they are being suppressed now.

What a turn of events!

However, in the face of the murderous Red Sun Killer, Lian Bubai did not feel that the situation was over. He still deployed calmly as in the past. Smallpox witnessed the final contest between the two sides.

Holding a glass of wine, Chu Tian smiled at Lian Bubai: "Come?"

Lian Bubai looked at Chutian and the others who were separated by the bar, and a faint smile flashed across his face, "Chutian, I really don't have enough resources for you, and I'm a few levels behind you in tough battles, but aside from outsiders who haven't attacked yet As far as reinforcements are concerned, this hall is now my turn to dominate."

"Use whatever cards you have left."

Chutian has less than ten people at the moment, but there are nearly a hundred people in a row. The strength of both sides is clearly visible, but Chutian is still not afraid, nor does he expect Bai Xueyi and the others to enter sooner, but smiles lightly: "My card has already been played!" It's over, but I don't believe I can die."

Lian Bubai sneered: "Making it a mystery?" "What? The guards disarm automatically?"

Pwenro was shocked when he received the news. After learning that it was Pope Wolsey who dismantled his elite without bloodshed, Pwenro suddenly felt a chill all over his body lying naked in the snow. He never thought that Wolsey would make a move. Let his hole card that devours both sides lose its effect.

This means that he is in a very dangerous situation!Pu Wenluo stood there for a long while, then suddenly turned around, grabbed the skirt of the woman in Chinese clothes and shouted like a mad tiger: "Why? Why? Why is this? How could the Pope participate in this battle regardless of the worldly vision? ?”

It's not that Pwenlo doesn't know that Wolsey has a good relationship with Chutian, but he knows that the Pope's words and deeds have attracted the attention of the world. Wolsey will not help Chutian no matter how friendly he is. Standing in the Chutian camp with scruples, he suppressed the five hundred guards.

He had a chance to be the biggest winner tonight, but he was shattered by Wolsey's slap, and it was difficult for him to restrain the anxiety caused by the conflict in his heart, so he grabbed the woman in Chinese clothes and shouted angrily: "It's all you! It was you who forced me to send troops and let me fall to this point!"

"If you can't destroy Chutian tonight, Chutian will destroy me!"

The woman in Hua Yi also knew the situation at this time, she didn't pretend to be cute and pitiful, but gently held the back of Pu Wenluo's hand and said, "It's useless to regret what happened. The Pope suppressed it, but Rome is still the territory of the mafia."

"You can completely adjust the other hall attacks."

Her voice gently eased the godfather's emotions, and then added: "The matter has come to this point, if you think about it again, it is just to give Chutian a chance to turn around, and you will continue to suffer from it. I suggest you directly transfer a thousand brothers." Press on, even if Chutian spreads his wings, he will not be able to escape."

"What's more, there are the Sun King and the others in charge."

The words of the woman in Chinese clothes made Pu Wenluo calm down. After a little thought, he knew that this was the best way. He pushed the weak woman in Chinese clothes down on the bed, then went to the table and picked up the phone to mobilize the staff. There are broken jars and smashed all over the place, as for the consequences...

Let's talk about it after Chutian and Lian Bubai are dead!So he quickly picked up the phone and dialed it, but after pressing the call button, he felt something was wrong. There was no response from the phone, and there was no sound.

The phone line has been cut!

Pu Wenluo took out another mobile phone with a solemn expression. He wanted to dial it but found that the signal was gone. Obviously the signal was also cut off. His first reaction was that the handsome army interfered with the communication, so he scolded the guard at the door to be on high alert. At the same time, he shouted for someone to fetch the satellite phone.

"I want to mess with me!"

Pu Wenluo was murderous: "It's not that easy! I'll send someone to kill you!" He purely thought that Shuai Jun was just playing tricks to interfere with communication, but he didn't think that Shuai Jun was going to break in and kill him. Shuai Jun wants to attack from the front, at least a thousand people.

And Chutian doesn't have so many people!While his thoughts were turning, the face of the woman in Chinese clothes changed slightly when he noticed something was wrong, and a knife flickered sharply when he touched it with his right hand. At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, and a respectful shout came: "Master, The phone is here!"

A look of joy appeared on Pu Wenluo's face. He stepped forward and opened the door to answer the phone. He was about to make a call but felt something was wrong. He glanced at the person who sent the call, and his body froze for a moment. The person standing at the door was not someone else but him. His closest confidant in the past was also the one who betrayed him, the silver-haired housekeeper!

"Sir, what else can I order?"

The silver-haired butler maintained a smile: "This old slave has devoted himself to everything."

"You...you...how did you come back?"

Shock flashed across Pu Wenluo's eyes. He never expected that the silver-haired butler, who was nowhere to be found by the guards, would appear in his secret residence, and there would be nothing good for him to appear at this time, so he retreated while holding the phone. Two steps, while shouting loudly: "Guard!"

He couldn't help worrying. Out of profit and face preservation, only a few people, including the leader of the guards, knew about the silver-haired butler's betrayal. The 30 people who went out to look for him only knew to search but didn't know the reason, and the three insiders had already been killed by the Sun King. Now, the leader of the Guards is reading the Bible again.

If you don't call for guards quickly, the old butler will restore his prestige if he kills him.

As he yelled, six more men from the Celestial Dynasty poured into the door, three with guns and three with knives exuding murderous aura, Pu Wenluo stepped back again, the face of the woman in Chinese clothes also became gloomy, and the silver-haired butler still bowed Said: "Master, the guards are here, what do you want them to do?"

In addition to joking, the silver-haired butler added: "I came in through the basement passage, few people saw me, and all the ones I saw were dead, and I cut off all the telephone lines. I did the decoration, every corner is clear!"

He raised his head and looked at his former master, his hair still combed straight: "I just put down your special tempered door to completely block the inner and outer layers. Fire the cannonball, sir, you've got nowhere to go."

"You traitor! White-eyed wolf!"

Pu Wenluo saw the complexion of the six men from the Celestial Dynasty changed dramatically. There was no doubt that the inner guards had been killed, and the outer guards could not hear the movement, so he scolded the old courtier angrily, but the butler's expression did not change at all, and his voice remained the same. Tranquility: "Master, if you want to scold, just scold!"

He sighed lightly: "After tonight, I won't be able to scold you any more. The young commander said, if you remain neutral tonight, then the two parties are still good friends. If you take a partial leave, then he will repay the blood debt tenfold; if you stand If you are in the camp of the Sun King, then I will lead a handsome army to kill you."

"If you kill me, the mafia will fight for the handsome army!"

Pu Wenluo's eyes burst into anger, and he wanted to touch the gun but was deterred by the muzzle of the gun. Six blood-stained men from the Celestial Dynasty locked the two of them motionless at the muzzle of the gun. Pu Wenluo clenched his fists and roared: "Go At that time, the whole of Europe will become bloody, can Chutian take this responsibility?"

The silver-haired butler smiled faintly: "Young Marshal reserved a word."

Pu Wenluo stared at him: "What are you talking about?"

The silver-haired butler slightly straightened his no longer young chest, with a flash of determination on his face: "The young commander doesn't like to experience wind and rain, but it doesn't mean he can't bear the storm. It is his wish that the two sides not go to war in the interests of the handsome army, but if there is a war , the young commander will never be afraid..."

Pu Wenluo snorted: "Bastard!"

At this moment, the woman in Chinese clothes suddenly jumped up, kicked behind Pu Wenluo, and at the same time swung the knife in her hand. She thought that the other party would support Pu Wenluo, so she could take this opportunity to kidnap the silver-haired housekeeper Unexpectedly, the six men flickered and let Pu Wenluo fall.

But their muzzles and short knives were still poking forward, and one of them was directly in front of the old housekeeper. The woman in Chinese clothes stabbed out with a sword in her hand, trying to force him to go straight to the silver-haired housekeeper. After all, this was his birthplace. The opponent did not dodge or dodge, allowing the sharp knife in her hand to sink into her body.

"flutter!"

Blood shot out from the man in Tianchao, the woman in Huayi didn't expect to succeed so easily, she couldn't stop her expression and gestures for a moment, at this moment, she felt a chill in her abdomen, and the man also stabbed a dagger into her body , There was no mood swing on his face from beginning to end.

Blood spurted out, and the woman in Chinese clothes swayed and fell to the ground. Her beautiful eyes gradually lost their light. There was a trace of pain and also a trace of bewilderment. The painful thing was that she, who was pretty good at herself, died like this. What was bewildered was that she didn’t expect the other party He even exchanged his life with her without blinking an eye...

Who are these... people!

The silver-haired butler also swallowed his saliva secretly, trembling at the indifference of these handsome soldiers, then he took a deep breath to cheer up, and pointed a gun at Pu Wenluo: "Lian Jia used a beauty trick to assassinate the godfather, and the godfather fought hard when he was dying. , and beheaded the woman in Chinese clothes under the sword."

Pu Wenluo looked desperate, he knew that tonight's victory must belong to Chutian.

At almost the same moment, Lian Bubai and the Sun King led nearly a hundred people into the hall to confront Chutian. Outside the door, dozens of coalition forces were struggling to resist the advance of the Red Sun Killer. A few hours ago, they were still in large numbers. Mafia guards, unexpectedly, they are being suppressed now.

What a turn of events!

However, in the face of the murderous Red Sun Killer, Lian Bubai did not feel that the situation was over. He still deployed calmly as in the past. Smallpox witnessed the final contest between the two sides.

Holding a glass of wine, Chu Tian smiled at Lian Bubai: "Come?"

Lian Bubai looked at Chutian and the others who were separated by the bar, and a faint smile flashed across his face, "Chutian, I really don't have enough resources for you, and I'm a few levels behind you in tough battles, but aside from outsiders who haven't attacked yet As far as reinforcements are concerned, this hall is now my turn to dominate."

"Use whatever cards you have left."

Chutian has less than ten people at the moment, but there are nearly a hundred people in a row. The strength of both sides is clearly visible, but Chutian is still not afraid, nor does he expect Bai Xueyi and the others to enter sooner, but smiles lightly: "My card has already been played!" It's over, but I don't believe I can die."

Lian Bubai sneered: "Playing tricks?"