City Marshal

Chapter 503: The First Counterattack

A moment later, two trucks were already driving in front of the bamboo building. Following the driver's brakes, dozens of heavily armed Shajia soldiers jumped out from behind the truck, and surrounded the bamboo building in a well-trained fan shape. His submachine gun was raised high and aimed at Chu Tian and the others.

Just as the soldiers of the Sha family were on alert, another military jeep drove in. There were five people on it including the driver. With a fleshy face, erratic eyes, and a body like a bucket, the large military uniform of the Sha family didn't seem to be able to wrap his stomach tightly, and the fat in his abdomen fluctuated with the bumps of the jeep.

Under the command of the fat officer, the jeep drove into the bamboo building at close range, and then provocatively lay across the entrance of the bamboo ladder. The fat officer looked around a few times before moving down from the car, took out two cigars, and handed one to the back The middle-aged man in gray clothes put one in his mouth and ignited it with a 'snap'.

The guards of the bamboo building are all Sha Qinxiu's cronies, so they didn't flinch even in the face of several times their own soldiers. Only by giving them an order can they tolerate the jeep lying on the bamboo ladder, but this is also their final bottom line. If someone comes to do anything excessive, they will shoot without hesitation.

Chu Tian waited for the fat officer to take two puffs of cigarettes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a few steps forward, he said, "Is Shacheng there? Come out and talk." (溙)

The fat officer and the three officers in gray clothes were stunned. They didn't expect Chu Tian to ask such a question, but they were all experienced people. After rolling their eyes a few times, the fat officer of the Sha family shouted: "Boy! , do you want to die? How dare you yell at General Sha?"

Knowing from his words that Shacheng did not come in person, Chutian felt a little more confident, and understood that in the eyes of Shacheng who had never met, he was not worthy of him doing it himself, so he climbed down from the bamboo building with his hands behind his back, calmly Said, "Then who are you?"

The fat officer's face was full of pride, and he took half a step forward and said, "General Sha's guard platoon leader."

Chu Tian asked lightly, "What are you doing here?"

The fat platoon leader suddenly felt something was wrong, and after thinking about it, he realized that he was being led by the nose by Chu Tian, ​​so he became furious and cursed with his hands on his hips, "Grandma, when will it be your turn to ask me? I should be interrogating you." You, you members of the Burmese Communist Party, quickly tell me what you are doing in the Golden Triangle?"

Chu Tian knew in his heart that this was forcing him on the road of being a political public enemy, and those who fabricated charges and fabricated evidence killed him, so he didn't bother to pester him at the moment, and said with a smile: "I don't want to answer you, if you want to know my identity, you can go to Sha Qinxiu, she will tell you everything."

The face of the fat platoon leader changed drastically, and Chu Tian publicly refuted him, where should he put his face?So his eyes turned cold, and he said contemptuously: "Boy, don't just support Miss Sha, if you are a man, take the initiative to figure things out, don't ask a woman to wipe everything."

Chu Tian moved his steps, moved to the front of the fat row half a meter long, stared at his fat belly, with a presumptuous smile on his face, and said lightly: "Talk to me about men? Just your drunken body and my empty body. Speaking of men, do you want to have a heads-up to see who is the man?"

The muscles on Fat Paichang's face twitched, which was caused by anger. Hearing Chutian's provocative words, with so many people staring at him, he wanted to vent his anger no matter what, so he forgot his reason for coming, rolled up his sleeves and roared angrily. : "Grandma, who is afraid of whom?"

Several people in casual clothes looked at each other, they knew that after a long time of entanglement, they would inevitably have long nights and dreams, so the middle-aged man smoking a cigar came out, gently pressed the clenched fist of the fat platoon leader, and stopped and said: "Platoon leader , don't get excited, don't get excited, you are a man who has experienced many battles, and the entire Golden Triangle knows that you are a real man, why bother to prove yourself for this ignorant kid?"

These words were impeccable, not only let the fat platoon leader calm down his anger, but also made Chu Tian slightly praise him, and looked at him with interest. This middle-aged man is so experienced and smooth in speaking, he should be the one who has been in the officialdom for many years. I don't know where he came from.

The fat platoon leader re-examined Chutian, and said with a smirk: "Boy, I won't talk to you anymore, let the chief of the Fan section talk to you, I hope you can explain the problem clearly, otherwise no one will tell you the truth." I can't protect you, and neither can Ms. Sha."

Chu Tian snorted softly, and said slowly: "If you want to talk to me, first withdraw the soldiers around, and bring armed men to ask me to explain things? I'm very blunt, I'm too lazy to answer you, if you If it wasn't the Sha Family Army, I'm afraid I would have wiped you out long ago."

The insolent attitude made the fat platoon leader laugh. How many people want to destroy dozens of Shajia troops?nonsense.

The middle-aged man raised his head to meet Chu Tian's gaze, and with a hint of arrogance, he shouted domineeringly: "Little brother, this is the Golden Triangle, and this is the Burmese Tenant. You'd better cooperate actively in everything, so as not to hurt everyone's harmony, and also hurt everyone." For the sake of Miss Sha, do you know who I am?"

Chutian replied disdainfully: "I don't want to know!"

The middle-aged man clenched his hands into fists, which was a sign of enduring anger, and then he said, "I am the Chief of the Burmese Intelligence Division, and we have received reliable information that there is evidence that you have had contact with members of the Burmese Communist Party, so There is reason to suspect that you are sent by members of the Communist Party of Burma."

Chu Tian held the coin in his palm and said flatly: "Fan Section Chief, you actually have evidence that we are members of the Burmese Communist Party? I am very curious about your evidence, can you let me see it? Besides, just because of your suspicions Surround us with great fanfare and heavy troops? Is there a king's law?"

The head of the Fan Section sneered darkly, put his hands behind his back and said: "When you arrive at our intelligence department, I will naturally show you the evidence. Also, you took in a young man who was stared at by us in the morning. Let me tell you, he is not an anti-drug agent." They are not secret agents, but activists of the Communist Party of Burma.”

Knowing that he was talking about Crazy Yao, Chu Tian's eyes turned cold, and he said with a bit of sneer: "The Golden Triangle seems to have a lot of members of the Communist Party of Burma, no wonder the Chief of the Fan Section can be the Chief of the Intelligence Department, and he is just trying to catch wind and pull someone to pretend to be the leader." Thank you, I can tell you that there are no members of the Communist Party of Burma in the bamboo building."

The head of the Fan Section took a few steps forward impatiently, and said irritably: "If you don't want to cause any trouble, please go to the intelligence office obediently. At the same time, we will search the bamboo building. If everything is really a misunderstanding, we will I will apologize to you and Miss Sha."

Chutian knew their tricks, and he estimated that he would be shot to death halfway, and he could still frame him for trying to escape, but he didn't bother to point it out, so he stretched his waist and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested. We still have to attend the division meeting in the afternoon, everyone go back."

Being robbed by Chutian in such a way, the head of the feudal clan couldn't help but stare at Chutian sharply, and said word by word: "Little brother, I hope you understand that this is not a matter of your interests, but that you must cooperate." , this is our power, otherwise don't blame us for enforcing the law."

Chu Tian patted his clothes and said calmly, "Get lost!"

The face of the section chief changed drastically, showing murderous intent.

The fat platoon leader was also very angry at Chu Tian's rudeness, and couldn't stop cursing: "Grandma, you dare to be so arrogant in the Golden Triangle, I will shoot you." Seeing this, the confidant hurriedly turned his gun on the fat platoon leader.

"Don't move, don't move." The soldiers in Shacheng also pulled their guns, and everyone became tense. Although we are all members of the Sha family army and often face each other on weekdays, each is in charge, and we still need help at critical moments. A person who feeds himself.

'Beep', the sound of two horns made everyone stop.

A jeep stopped in front of the bamboo building, and three people jumped out of the car. The leader was Ming'er, and behind them were two female soldiers. Said: "Old fat, what's going on? Bring so many people to besiege Miss's distinguished guests?"

Although the fat platoon leader looked down on the female soldiers around Sha Qinxiu, thinking that they were all embroidered pillows, it was okay to sleep with men, and playing with knives and guns was pure arty, but he also knew that Ming'er was Sha Qinxiu's celebrity, no Dare to answer in a negligent manner: "It was General Sha who asked me to assist the Chief of the Fan Section in arresting the Burmese Communist suspects."

When Ming'er heard that it was Shacheng's order, her confidence instantly lost a little bit, but she still asked, "What members of the Burmese Communist Party? They are all Miss Sha's friends."

The head of the Fan Section is an old fritter. Seeing Ming'er interfering, he first buckled the crime hat: "In our intelligence department, there is evidence that they came from the **** area, and they rescued a young man in the morning and carried two German bombs. The young man with the grenade is a suspected agent, although the soldiers think he is an agent of the Anti-Narcotics Society, but according to our analysis, the possibility of an agent of the Communist Party of Burma is higher.”

Ming'er hesitated for a moment, turned her head and didn't find Crazy Yao. Although she was completely assured of the identities of Chutian and the others, she had no idea about Crazy Yao. Two German grenades of unknown origin were enough to shoot him dead. It will drag Chutian and the others down.

Ming'er took a long look at the fat platoon, and said, "Let me ask Miss first."

The elder of the Fan Section smiled cunningly, and said allusively: "You can ask for instructions, I believe Miss Sha will not cover up members of the Communist Party of Burma. Although the Burmese government and Mr. Sha have different opinions in some aspects, but for The arrest of the Communist Party of Burma, which endangers national security, is a consensus."

Ming'er knew that he was going online at Shanggang, but he had no choice but took out his phone and dialed Sha Qinxiu: "Miss, the section chief of the Myanmar Dian Intelligence Department and General Sha's security platoon leader surrounded the bamboo building. They suspected that Chu Tian and the others were Members of the Burmese Communist Party must bring Chutian to the intelligence office for assistance."

Sha Qinxiu is a smart person, so she knew in her heart that this was a play arranged by Shacheng and Nuoding, so she decided to shake the mountain, so she said flatly: "Tell Chutian that the bamboo building is his territory, and he will do things by himself, and From now on, you will completely obey Chu Tian's arrangements."

At this point, Sha Qinxiu paused slightly, and then said with a more serious tone: "Tell Chutian again, it is ten forty, and I will be there on time at eleven o'clock."

Ming'er was a bit puzzled, how could Chu Tian decide that Sha Qinxiu was coming?Although she had doubts, she still replied respectfully: "Yes!" Putting down the phone, Ming'er walked up to Chu Tian and whispered, "Miss said that the bamboo building is your site and you make the decisions. We all follow your arrangements. Also, she Be there on time at eleven."

Chu Tian nodded lightly and looked at the time. He understood that Sha Qinxiu had to use his own hands to beat the sand city, and he had to finish it within 10 minutes, and then she would come to solve other problems, including confronting the sand city, so he patted Ming'er shouldered and said, "Okay, I understand."

After finishing speaking, Chu Tian walked down the bamboo building again, and Feng Wuqing and the others followed. Every step forward brought a suffocating momentum. The chief of the military department, the fat platoon leader and others felt the strong murderous aura coming from them. , but no one believed that Chutian and the others dared to stir up any disturbances.

Chu Tian stopped two meters away from the fat platoon leader and the others, walked back and forth a few steps, looked up at the Chief of the Fan Section, and said indifferently: "Chief of the Fan Section, whether we are the Communist Party of Burma or not, it seems that you all want to Escort us back to the intelligence office to identify and search the bamboo building?"

"Of course, we don't wrong a good person, and we don't let a bad person go." Seeing that Chu Tian seemed to be a bit compromised, the chief of the Fan Section had a sinister smile on his face: "Besides, you are Miss Sha's friend. With Mr. Shacheng's permission, it won't harm you, right?"

Chu Tian laughed heartily a few times: "Don't you really want to kill me on the way?"

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