City Marshal

The night is late and the wind is colder.

There is no sound, only dead branches and decaying grass are left low in the wind.

At three o'clock in the morning, two kilometers away from the Shenzhen Shekou Wharf, a small boat was slowly approaching and turned on the bright lights on the shore twice. Several people jumped out of the shore and climbed up silently. Driving in the direction of Hong Kong under the cover of the dark night, the roaring sound of the motor seemed a bit ear-piercing.

At this time, Chu Tian didn't feel sleepy in the slightest. He stared at the map of Hong Kong on the wall and meditated carefully. On the sofa next to him lay Secretary Ling who had fallen asleep. His lips open occasionally, but no one can know what to say.

In the evening, Zhang Zihao made two phone calls. The first was to ask how many servants there were in the Li family and how many of them were men. The last call was to inexplicably ask what time Li's family had breakfast. Under Chu Tian's instruction, Secretary Ling only gave approximate answers, so as not to be too precise and make him suspicious.

It seems that it is difficult for anyone to relax this night.

The night wind occasionally poured in through the window, and the icy cold air killed the body temperature of the two of them. Chu Tian turned his head to look at the sleeping Secretary Ling, took off his coat and put it on her body. After waking up Secretary Ling, she opened her beautiful eyes, took a few glances and then sighed softly: "Are you still asleep?" Chu Tian smiled slightly, leaned over to warm the cold tea, turned back and stared at the vast coastline, He said lightly: "I don't know what cards Zhang Zihao will play tomorrow morning, so I have to plan for the worst and the most troublesome. No matter what, I must rescue Mr. Li. His life is too heavy."

Secretary Ling tightened the clothes on her body, smelled Chutian's breath, and responded: "Brother Hao is a smart person, and he is also a cautious person, so he will prepare for the worst, so I think tomorrow will be a life-and-death duel By the way, by the way, you haven't told me who they are?" Chu Tian picked up the almost tasteless tea and said before drinking it: "We are the underworld!"

Underworld?Secretary Ling's eyes showed surprise.

For those who are about to die, Chu Tian always has a lot of patience, and nodded in response: "Zhang Zihao has eyeliners in the Li family and the police, so it is obviously impossible to rely on the power of the police to rescue Mr. Li. Only the actions of the underworld can do it." If you know how to scare the snake, you will have the opportunity to find out Zhang Zihao's loopholes and put him to death."

Secretary Ling re-examined the little brother in front of him, then sighed but didn't say anything.

The sky is finally bright, and the rising sun that breaks out of the darkness always looks beautiful.

An exquisite breakfast was served on the luxurious dining table of the Li family. There were two people sitting at Nuo Da’s table. Chu Tian reached out to serve Secretary Ling with bird’s nest porridge, and handed her two sandwiches. There are Iberian ham, Bresse chicken, white mushrooms, quail eggs, and Italian red pepper.

This thousand-dollar breakfast was carefully prepared by Chu Tian for Secretary Ling. Even the condemned prisoners would have big fish and meat before they went to the guillotine, let alone the beautiful and beautiful Secretary Ling?So when Chutian saw the intoxication that Secretary Ling brought after biting off the sandwich, he felt a little relieved.

Early morning, 06:30.

Chutian's cell phone vibrated slightly, and slightly surprised that he took it out and pressed to answer, but it was Brother Xu's voice: "Young commander, the brothers from the Black Night Society saw Zhang Zihao appearing near the west coast last night, and then entered Kowloon without knowing where he was going , do you want to send some brothers to find him and meet you?" West Coast?Chutian's heart moved slightly, could it be the place where meat tickets are hidden?But this matter cannot be known to too many people, so I had to respond: "Brother Xu, no need, I think I will see him soon, how is the situation with you? Has Zhao Baokun conducted any investigations on the Heiye Club?" Harassment?" Brother Xu chuckled a few times, and kindly reminded: "Zhao Baokun's target is not me, but the young commander. I received the news that Tang Huang of the Huo family gave him 2000 million, and asked Dongxing Club to be sure." Leave the young marshal's life in Hong Kong, and Zhao Baokun took out 500 million hidden flowers from it, and whoever can kill the young marshal will give 500 million."

500?Chu Tian couldn't stop laughing, this is too little, right?My head is worth hundreds of millions of dollars, but it's important to do business right now, so I stopped teasing Brother Xu, and hurriedly said: "Brother Xu, I won't tell you, I still have a doom this morning. You can help me keep an eye on other things."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Tian bit his sandwich and asked Secretary Ling thoughtfully: "Secretary Ling, do you know what property Zhang Zihao has near the west coast or have you heard of any warehouse he wants to rent there? Think about it carefully." , this matter is very important to you and me."

Secretary Ling stopped the spoon in her hand, and when she was about to shake her head after thinking for a moment, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "I once heard that Zhang Zihao wanted to buy a speedboat, and I asked him casually what he would use it for. In Tianwang fishing village on the west coast, it was a relocated fishing village, and there were no people at all."

All movements stopped instantly!Chu Tian raised his head and stared at Secretary Ling, his eyes flashed with indescribable complexity, and then he waved to her solemnly, and when she walked to the side with a suspicious face, he suddenly embraced her in his arms. Secretary Ling's heart was flustered but she didn't dare to struggle.

Chu Tian leaned into her ear gently, and said in a small voice: "Secretary Ling, you remember everything I said, this is your chance to survive, you immediately take my people to find that Tianwang Fishing Village, I believe There is a high probability that Mr. Li is hiding there, remember, you must find it, if you find it, you will be free."

Secretary Ling blushed a little while being hugged by Chu Tian, ​​but she still didn't dare to counter-terrorism because of his strength and tactics, so she nodded and responded, "Don't worry, I know what to do. As long as Mr. Li is really there, I promise to take him out." I'll find it for you and send it back safely, but am I really free?" Chu Tian nodded, and said calmly, "I'm really free!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Tian let go of Secretary Ling whose face was flushed, pointed to the food on the table for her to finish, waved for Tian Yangsheng to come over, and explained the matter to him in a low voice. Tian Yangsheng didn't show any expression from the beginning to the end. Afterwards, Tian Yangsheng led Secretary Ling into the black car, and then drove out of the villa.

At the same time, a white van was driving up Mid-Peak Road.

Chu Tian was eating breakfast leisurely. He was waiting for Zhang Zihao's call or an uninvited call. In any case, the west coast was a clue, which could increase his chances of winning. Moreover, he believed that as long as Zhang Zihao did not receive the 15 billion in cash, It is absolutely impossible to let Mr. Li make any mistakes. Now it depends on who is faster.

A horn sounded outside, and then there was a commotion.

Li Jiacheng poked his head out from upstairs, and Chu Tian smiled to reassure him. After a while, Chu Tian saw that all the dozen or so servants of the Li family had been driven in with panicked expressions on their faces, followed by Three tall and burly men were all holding short guns with a murderous look, and the leader rushed directly to the dining table.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a burly appearance, which seems to have steel-like muscles and tendons. His black eyes are piercing and reveal endless courage. There is obvious complacency around his mouth, and his huge chin It enhances the impression of amiability but no lack of majesty.

The middle-aged man was Zhang Zihao. Seeing that Chu Tian was the only one eating at the dining table, although he was slightly surprised, he, who had experienced many storms, did not show anything at all. A heroic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at the breakfast set on the table. Then he said: "It's very rich, little brother, where is Mr. Li?" Chu Tian wiped his mouth with the dining room, and said lightly, "Zhang Zihao?" He asked, "Who are you?" Chu Tian looked at the legendary Zhang Zihao with great interest. Unexpectedly, when this highly intelligent person who committed countless crimes was lying in front of him, he would look ordinary and inconspicuous. If it weren't for his unique heroic temperament His wise eyes betrayed him, and he was still not sure if he was Zhang Zihao.

The servant shivered and served two cups of coffee, then curled up in the corner of the hall.