City Marshal

The rain had already fallen on Chutian and the others. It was cold and refreshing, with the smell of the grassland.

Yingzizi rode up to Chutian's side until Sirius and the others disappeared without a trace, looked at him closely, her eyes finally fell on the wound on her shoulder, and said in a slightly caring tone: "Is the wound okay? "

Chu Tian felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Ying Zizi. Hearing her concern, he shook his head lightly. These minor injuries are nothing serious. They will recover automatically after a week of recuperation. Who in the rivers and lakes can not be stabbed Woolen cloth?

Ke'er came to Chutian's side and skillfully helped Chutian bandage the wound.

Meizi has seen hundreds of corpses today, but looking at the dead people in front of the gate of the city tower and smelling the blood from the cold wind, she still couldn't help feeling sick, and said weakly: "Sister, let's go back to the village and talk about it. The rain is too heavy!"

Ying Zizi nodded and waved to the 'Eighteen Cavalry in Iron Clothes'. They turned their horses and left in an instant, and the Harzhai cavalry followed closely.

After running for 10 minutes in the rain, Chutian and the others finally arrived at Harzhai.

Harzhai is built on the mountain. The gate of the gate is made of huge stones. It is nearly three meters high and two meters thick. The whole Harzhai was surrounded to form a safe fortress.There are hundreds of houses distributed in the village, which are connected by more than a dozen well-ordered roads paved with bluestone. The most distinctive feature is that they rise layer by layer according to the mountain. Pick up, so that the villagers can get off immediately.

When Chutian stepped into Harzhai, he couldn't help but feel very emotional. Harzhai's appearance and interior give people two completely different feelings. If the former reminds people of attacking and defending, the latter will only remind people of Ning Yi Peace, this also proves that any peace is based on solid strength.

Under the leadership of Yingzizi, Chutian and the others boarded the topmost house in Harzhai, with two bedrooms and two halls of nearly a hundred square meters. This is the home of Yingzizi and Meizi, and also the center of power in Harzhai. Any disputes between more than two hundred families will be resolved here, and orders for the development of the entire village are almost issued from here.

The time points to nine o'clock, the hall has already set out the food and drink, the fat and tender lamb, the strong wine, completely separated the wind and rain outside, Yingzizi, Meizi and Chutian sat at the table in the middle, 'Tieyi Eighteen Riders 'Sitting next to each other, even though they were in Harzhai, they still didn't take off their iron clothes, as if they were ready to fight at any time.

Huang Tianxiong was thrown in the corner like a down and out dog, his whole body was tied tightly and firmly, Meizi was kind, poured him a few sips of wine to warm him up, and ate him two steamed buns, so that Huang Tianxiong, who had already lost hope of survival, gradually woke up. I had the idea of ​​survival.

Clinking toasts!

Yingzizi picked up the spirits, looked at Chutian calmly, and said slowly: "Chutian, although we don't know your origin, but we fight side by side with the enemy tonight. Based on this alone, we should have a drink." Spirits."

Chutian sighed softly, with a look of helplessness flashing across his face, but he still held up the bowl and said, "My son, I should be the one to honor you with this bowl of wine. Without you and the Harzhai people's rescue tonight, I'm afraid it will be too late." We have lost our lives in Wolf Mountain Castle."

A smile bloomed on Yingzizi's glamorous face, and she said lightly: "You save Meizi first, and Zizi saves you later. All the kindness has been cancelled, so there is no need to take it to heart." Then the eyes showed pain : "To be honest, if you didn't save Meizi, no matter what, I would not personally lead the Harzhai cavalry to rescue you. After all, we can't afford to offend Sirius!"

Chu Tian nodded. Ying Zizi really confessed. In this way, the purpose of coming to Harzhai seems to be much easier to achieve.

Ying Zizi obviously didn't guess what Chutian was thinking, she held the bowl with both hands and drank the strong wine 'Gulu Gulu', Chutian also drank the whole bowl of strong wine, after she fell down, her whole body felt hot, and she couldn't help but secretly I sigh that Harzhai's wine is so strong.

Meizi poured wine for Chutian and her sister at the right time, blinked and said, "Anyway, we are all friends now, no matter how fierce Sirius is, as long as you join hands, why should you be afraid of them?"

Chu Tian smiled wryly in his heart, God was playing tricks on himself, and connected two people who shouldn't be friendly. Now, it seems that the best way to deal with it is to find an opportunity to reveal the intention, otherwise it will be really difficult for him to speak Need a special passbook and password?

Yingzizi stuffed a piece of fat and tender mutton leg into her mouth, chewed and swallowed it hard, and then saw Chutian's thoughtful expression before she opened her mouth, "Chutian, where do you want to go through the wasteland? Could it be the Golden Triangle?"

It was the poppy harvest season in the Golden Triangle. Chutian and the others brought arms and risked their lives to come here from the wasteland. If it wasn't for drugs, what else was worth working so hard for?

Chu Tian's eyes became calm, he took the strong wine and poured it into his stomach again, his face flushed slightly, and he said with a wry smile: "It's not the Golden Triangle, but Harzhai! And it's just to find you, Ying Zizi."

Meizi was taken aback, and couldn't stop saying, "What? You came to see my sister? Do you know each other?"

Yingzizi and 'Iron Clothes Eighteen Riders' are both lakes. From Chutian's tone, they felt something was wrong. Their natural vigilance immediately made their nerves tense. There was murderous look in their eyes, and they couldn't help pressing their right hands on the Waist, there is a sharp short knife at the waist.

Although Ying Zizi was also shocked in her heart, her face was as calm as water, and she said with a smile: "Come to find me? Why do you want to find me?"

Chutian didn't speak, feeling his stomach was hot and uncomfortable, so he picked up the rice that was still hot, stuffed a piece of fat mutton into his mouth, and then finished half a bowl of rice with this meaty mouthful, and the food fell down. The whole talent is a little better.

Feng Wuqing and the others are also ready to fight. If there is any trouble, they will use the killer to control Ying Zizi first.

Chu Tian put the bowl on the table, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, then stared at Ying Zizi, and said word by word: "I'm from the capital!"

Ying Zizi, who was about to drink, stopped her movements in an instant. She had already realized the meaning of that sentence, her eyes became cold, her delicate face flashed murderous intent, and she said meaningfully: "The capital is a good place, unfortunately, I never got a chance to go."

The conversation had already begun, and Chu Tian felt his whole body relax, and said with a smile, "Yingzizi, we should talk!"

Ying Zizi clenched the Tibetan knife tightly, exuding a chill all over her body, and said, "What do you want to talk about? You can talk about it now!"

Chu Tian looked around at the 'Iron Clothes Eighteen Riders', his eyes showed unfathomable murderous intent, and he shook his head slightly: "If we talk here, I think, after the talk, there should be few people in this room alive! "

These words seemed to ignite a barrel of explosives, and the 'Eighteen Horsemen in Iron Clothes' looked angry, and jumped out one after another, half encircling Chutian and the others. As long as Yingzizi gave an order, they would rush forward. Go up and swarm to kill!

Nameless Nie and the others also stood up slowly, facing the 'Iron Clothes Eighteen Riders' back to back. They drew their weapons very slowly, but the murderous aura on their bodies became stronger and stronger, making the 'Iron Clothes Eighteen Riders' 'I couldn't stop taking half a step back.

The momentum tends to be tense, and the war is about to break out.

When Meizi saw that the banquet turned into a battlefield in an instant, tears flowed from her eyes, and she shouted: "Why? Why do you have to fight each other every now and then? Why can't you have a good discussion?"

Ying Zizi looked at her younger sister, with pity on her face, then poured a bowl of spirits down her throat, and waved her hand to make the 'Iron Clothes Eighteen Riders' retreat. The two sisters depended on each other for life. She, but always her own sister.

Chutian also asked Feng Wuqing and others to put away their weapons and sit down. No matter what, Meizi sisters have always saved him. He must not be ungrateful and kill the people in Harzhai for 8 million US dollars. Just as Meizi said, everything is fine. We can have a good discussion.

Ying Zizi threw the bowl on the table, stared at Chu Tian, ​​and said, "Go out and talk!"

She now understands that it is not a good thing for Chutian to find her, but this is Harzhai, she is not afraid of what tricks Chutian and others can play, the reason why she chooses to talk to Chutian is to know what he will say , and more importantly, let Meizi not be sad.

Chu Tian nodded, picked up another piece of mutton and put it in his mouth, then finished the remaining half bowl of rice.

The rain outside is very heavy, and the water splash can be blocked by the place where we stand.

Chutian and Yingzizi held oil umbrellas and walked quietly in the hazy heavy rain.

At this time, it was late at night, but the whole Harzhai was lit with bright lights everywhere, and the little lights drove away the darkness of the rainy night.

The two of them walked for tens of meters, and Ying Zizi broke the silence first: "You came from the capital, it must be because of Maria. Apart from my identity as Maria's adopted daughter, I don't think there is anything worthy of your attention!"

Chu Tian nodded honestly, but still didn't speak.

Ying Zizi took a few deep breaths of fresh air, with a bit of grief and questioning on her face: "Maria has been beheaded for public display, and the grievances have been settled, so what if I am her righteous daughter? Is my identity going to convict me too?"

Some raindrops were blown by the cold wind and fell obliquely on Yingzizi's face, like crystal clear tears.

Chu Tian finally broke the silence, and whispered a few words: "Maria is still alive! That's why we came to the wasteland to find you!"

Ying Zizi guessed countless possibilities, but she didn't guess this 'absurdity'. She was completely stunned. After a long time, she stared at Chu Tian and kept repeating: "Maria is not dead? How is it possible? How can it be?"

Chu Tian ignored Ying Zizi's astonishment, stared at the front, and slowly added: "She was not among the terrorists in the beheading demonstration. I rescued her temporarily. This is what Maria looked like two days ago. You You can take a look."

After finishing speaking, he threw the mobile phone to Ying Zizi, which was playing a video of Maria's life in the secret room. Not only the video showed the date, but also several daily newspapers of the day were placed in the secret room to show that Maria was still alive ironclad evidence.

Ying Zizi took a glance at the phone and saw that Maria was dressed in a bright collar and her complexion was quite good. Some hostility faded from her face, she looked at Chu Tian, ​​and said with embarrassment: "She is still alive, that's good, then That's good! No matter how serious the crime she commits, she is still my stepmother."

Chu Tian nodded to express his understanding, but he didn't speak.

Yingzizi breathed a sigh of relief, and she seemed relaxed, then remembered Chutian's words, and said: "You risked your life to come to Harzhai to find me, are you going to take me back to the capital, and help you get Maria to confess? ?”

She obviously took Chutian as a policeman who came to Harzhai to arrest people.

Chu Tian sighed softly, shook his head and said: "We are not here to arrest people, Maria has already said everything that needs to be said, we came to Harzhai to look for you, to get the special passbook and password key that Maria left here, To be honest, it was black money deposited by terrorists in Swiss banks."

These few words, Chu Tian said it just right, not only revealing the nature of money but also making people feel vaguely his official status, although he just wanted to be black and black.

Ying Zizi was slightly shocked. Could it be that the box that Maria let herself keep half a year ago contained a special passbook and password key?She didn't say anything at the time, and she didn't ask herself, so she locked the box in the cabinet. If she really had money, should she give it or not?

Chu Tian seemed to have seen Ying Zizi's thoughts, smiled slightly, and laid out his interests: "Zizi, there is a saying in ancient times that you are guilty of the crime, and Nuo Ding took out the money in order to save Maria. How many terrorist attacks have been carried out, if Nuoding knows that the special passbook and password key are in your hands, how long can Harzhai be safe?"

Chu Tian looked at Ying Zizi's expression, and the second plan brewing in his heart had already taken shape. In case she refused to agree or wanted to take it all alone, he would tell her that she needed a password to withdraw money, and let her realize that only two Only through the cooperation of people can the money be withdrawn, and it is better to divide the account halfway than two times.

Ying Zizi fell into deep thought. She knew that what Chutian said was completely reasonable. Although she had never dealt with Nuoding, she had heard Maria say that he was cruel and merciless before. Her Harzhai with more than 400 people was not enough for him. It's a disaster, but leaving it to Chutian feels like it's not the case. It's obvious that she is bowing to him, which makes it hard for the strong Yingzizi to accept.

Ying Zizi looked at the grassland in the distance, pointed at the lights, and said calmly, "Do you know what the late-night lights in Harzhai symbolize?"

Chu Tian shook his head slightly, and said honestly, "I don't know!"

A look of sadness flashed across Yingzizi's face, and her tone contained grief, and said: "The bright lamp represents every Harzhai person who went to battle. If they survived triumphantly, the bright lamp will go out when the sun rises; if it is a horse leather shroud, the bright lamp will It will be on forever until a new life is born in the family."

Chu Tian raised his head and looked at the little light, the rainwater continuously flowed from the edge of the umbrella, dampening the ground and also dampening the heart.

"Harzhai has offended the wasteland, and Sirius will sooner or later destroy Harzhai." Worry flashed across Yingzizi's cold face, and then she became strong and indifferent again: "Chutian, if you help me get rid of Harzhai The Sirius Iron Cavalry is gone, so I will give you what Maria put here!"

Chu Tian sighed softly, put away the oil umbrella, and allowed himself to be drenched by the rain.

Ying Zizi turned around and looked at him, without asking any questions, always needing some time to think.

After Chutian walked more than ten meters, he stopped, and a clear voice came to Yingzizi's ears: "Things arise because of me, and nature will end because of me. Even if there is no such condition, I will destroy Sirius! "

This wind and rain turned the two into a journey together through wind and rain.