City Marshal

With a dark red face, she stepped out of the yurt calmly and walked towards the gate of the village. For some reason, she always felt a little flustered.

The three remaining Chuggers stared at the clock on the wall, waiting for the last second to arrive.

Standing at the door and watching An Hong leave, Chu Tian hummed "The Fishing Boat Sings the Evening" softly, with a long and bleak tone, which made people want to feel sad and melancholy.

Suddenly the song stopped, Chu Tian turned his head to look at Feng Wuqing and the others, and said lightly, "Kill them!"

The faces of the three Chutu members changed drastically, and they touched the guns behind them skillfully, but it was too late, Feng Wuqing and the others who had been ready to attack did not give them a chance at all, and the dark dagger flashed across the front of the Tutu first. Molecule, his throat was opened in an instant, although it was not big, it was already fatal.

At the same time, the triangular army thorn and the tough steel wire also passed through the chests of the other two chugs, and the crystal clear thin knife made up for the fatal blow, and they covered their mouths with both hands, making them silence their screams. Swallowing it in the stomach, there was no movement at all.

The birds circling over the Sky Wolf Village were still light and cheerful.

At this time, just as An Hong walked to the gate of the village, Chu Tian hung up the curtain and watched her drive away with a smile on his face.

When Zhan Tianxiang came back after sending An Hong off, he saw the three corpses in the camp, and couldn't help but be in a daze: "Young Marshal, why did they die?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew that he had asked a stupid question. Needless to say, it was Chu Tian who killed them.

There was a kind smile on Chutian's face, not wanting Zhan Tianxiang to misunderstand that he was a bloodthirsty person, he said lightly: "When Anhong left, she said a few words in Xinjiang-Tibetan, that was not a caring greeting, but a greeting after she left. Let the remaining three chugs kill us, and there are four miniature bombs in the satchel."

Feng Wuqing carefully opened the zipper of the satchel, and all the German grenades were in sight, exuding the breath of death.

Zhan Tianxiang showed shock on his face, and then he was extremely angry, and said: "Young commander, I will catch up now and bring that woman back!"

Chu Tian waved his hand to show that he didn't need it, then stepped forward to hold a heavy grenade, and said with a smile: "I deliberately let her go back, so that she can take people through with peace of mind, and at eight o'clock in the evening, we will catch them all. Let's all make meritorious deeds so that we can return to the city in the future!"

Zhan Tianxiang nodded in a sudden realization, and then looked at Chutian gratefully. The young commander is really thinking about his brothers, it seems that following him is really the right choice!At the beginning Chutian told him that the unfavorable factors in Taiyuan had been settled and that Zhan Tianxiang could go home safely at any time. After thinking about it, he decided to stay because his instinct told him that Chutian could make his life glow with brilliance.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Ying Zizi led two Tie Yi into the Heavenly Wolf Village.

Chu Tian hurriedly brewed the best strong tea to entertain them. After half a day of rest, Ying Zizi and the others had recovered a little rosy. The lights in the house are about to start to stay on again.

Sitting in the former Sirius' tent, Ying Zizi was deeply moved. The wilderness has undergone earth-shaking changes within a few days. The mighty Sirius has been buried in the soil, and the ordinary-looking Chutian has become a new generation of overlord of the wasteland. .

It's all like a dream!Ying Zizi sighed softly, and did not exchange greetings for tea, but took out a box from her arms and handed it to Chutian, saying: "This is the box left by Maria, I have never opened it, I don't know if you something you want."

Chutian didn't take it apart to take a look, and handed it to Ke'er casually, showing indifference and righteousness, holding the hot glass, shaking it slowly, and said seriously: "Zizi, Chutian brought the glass to Harzhai. Unfortunately, let more than 200 people die under the Sirius cavalry, I feel really guilty!"

Yingzizi shook her head lightly, comforting Chutian's heart: "It's none of your business, sooner or later there will be a fight between Harzhai and Tianlangzhai, not to mention I asked you to help deal with Sirius, the villagers of Harzhai Not to die for you, but to die for my own dignity!"

The simple words moved Chu Tian even more. Thinking of the living conditions in Harzhai, he gave sincere advice:

"Zizi, I know that Harzhai often transports white powder from the Golden Triangle to maintain everyone's life. Although drugs are profitable, it is too dangerous to do so, and it is not a long-term solution. Meizi is also extremely worried and painful. !"

A look of helplessness appeared on Ying Zizi's face. Of course, she also knew that her sister had an opinion, but what could she do?The four villages and eighteen villages are all in a poor environment, and they can’t see good harvests or earn much money from planting crops for half a year. Although raising horses and sheep can make a living, but in the past, the wasteland was controlled by Sirius, and no one dared to take it. Cattle, sheep and horses come out for a stroll.

The Tibetan knife fell from the dazed Yingzizi's hand, revealing an unpretentious luster.

Seeing that Yingzizi didn't speak, Chutian knew her helplessness, so he changed the subject with the help of Tibetan knife: "Zizi, can I see the weapons in your hands, their texture seems to be different from other iron weapons!"

Yingzizi smiled, handed her Tibetan knife to Chutian, and explained:

"Chutian, you really guessed right. Our weapons are several times harder than ordinary iron weapons. I won't hide it from you, because there is a small iron mine in Harzhai. Although the output is not much, when making weapons, only Mix in a little, and the cast weapon will become sharper and harder!"

Chu Tian pulled out the inconspicuous Tibetan knife, black and simple like an iron coat, then picked up a machete, clasped his hands tightly and chopped at each other, the machete broke at the sound, but the Tibetan knife still had no trace of the knife, leaving Feng Wuqing and others I was in a daze, I didn't expect this Tibetan knife to be so overbearing.

An idea came to Chu Tian's mind. In the future, the handsome army will fight for the underworld. Large-scale gun battles are almost impossible in the Celestial Dynasty. When the two gangs meet, apart from courage, they have a cold weapon like a dragon-slaying knife. What kind of scenario would it be?

Ying Zizi pointed to the black battle clothes on Tie Yi again, and said slowly: "These iron clothes are also added with special iron powder, which contains more than weapons, so they are made as light and thin as clothes, but they are also invulnerable. It is several times stronger than body armor and gold silk soft armor!"

There was a smile on Chutian's face, and he asked lightly, "Zizi, how many machetes is the annual output of this iron mine enough to make?"

Feng Wuqing and Nameless Nie also smiled, they had already guessed Chu Tian's intention.

Yingzizi thought for a moment, and said uncertainly: "It depends on the content. If the hardness is ten times that of ordinary machetes, I am afraid that only a few hundred pieces will be cast in a year; if the hardness is slightly stronger than ordinary machetes, maybe you can Make a few thousand!"

Getting two thousand a year is enough!Chutian expressed his thoughts directly: "Zizi, I want to invest [-] million yuan in Harzhai, build a knife factory and a ranch, make the best knives and train the best horses!"

Invest [-] million in Harzhai?Yingzizi was taken aback at first, and then she was very grateful: "Chutian, is what you said true?"

Chutian nodded seriously, and even announced the price: "Really! And you will lead the villagers in Harzhai to be responsible! I will give you 5000 million management fees and site rental fees every year, at least ten years, I don't know you how about?"

Five hundred million for ten consecutive years, Chutian didn't feel bad about it. Apart from being guilty of the two hundred lives in Harzhai, the more important thing is that he got a special passbook and password key. If it is really as Maria said, 8 million , What is the money I paid by myself?

Ying Zizi stood up, her face was full of joy, and she kept repeating: "Great, great, so that the villagers in Harzhai can recuperate, and don't have to work hard for years and months to survive."

You know, although Harzhai also sells and buys drugs, it only earns more than 3000 million yuan a year. After 2000 million yuan is handed over to Sirius, the remaining 1000 million yuan becomes the annual income of four to five hundred Harzhai people. The cost of living, no matter basic necessities of life, housing, transportation, or feeding horses, depended on more than 1000 million yuan. In the past two days, more than 200 people were killed and injured in the battle with Sirius. Harzhai seemed powerless to organize human drug trafficking.

Therefore, Chutian's funding is like sending charcoal in a timely manner. Why doesn't it make Yingzizi happy?

Chu Tian was also infected by Ying Zizi's excitement, and said in a happy mood: "Zi Zi, you have discussed and coordinated with the villagers these few days, and when you have a firm decision, let me know, and I will let the capital send a group of professionals. Come and help you build the factory!"

Yingzizi nodded and looked at Chutian gratefully.

Chutian thought for a while, and asked Ke'er to take out a satellite phone to Ying Zizi, and said with a smile: "The four villages and eighteen villages and the wasteland are affected by geographical factors, and the magnetic field interference is serious. The mobile phone often has no signal. This is a satellite phone. , can solve the signal problem!"

Ying Zizi took it over, sighing inwardly that Chu Tian's thoughts were really delicate, and he thought of everything so thoroughly.

"More importantly, if something happens suddenly!" Chutian knew that the people in the four villages and eighteen villages were tough, and they would often fight with weapons when they disagreed. He was worried that there were not enough males in Harzhai, so he further added: " You can contact Astro Boy or Zhan Tianxiang, as long as they can do it, they will go all out!"

Astro Boy, Zhan Tianxiang, and Ying Zizi looked at each other a few times, and sighed softly in their hearts. These days, there are only eternal interests and no eternal enemies. Hand in hand.

At this time, Chu Tian was looking at the German grenade in a daze, and the smile in his eyes couldn't help but flow out.