City Marshal

Coming out of the coffee shop, facing the cold wind, Chu Tian got into the car, looked at the endless road ahead, and said to the old demon, "Go to Dijing Garden?" Dijing Garden is Jiang Shengli's den.

The old demon was slightly dazed, and it took a long time to respond: "Now?" Tian Yangsheng was not surprised.

Chu Tian nodded slowly, stared at the lights outside the window with a calm expression, and said with a smile: "Some people, you must not give them time to catch their breath, otherwise they will think that you have nothing to fear, and will jump up again to trouble you In the face of such a person, one must give him a serious blow in order to seek temporary peace."

The old demon nodded in a sudden realization, stepped on the accelerator and ran towards the Dijing Garden.

Several black cars behind them also followed, and the people inside were handsome soldiers. For Chutian's safety, Tian Yangsheng and Lao Yao disobeyed his orders for the first time, and insisted on leading eighteen dead soldiers in and out. Following the protection, if the enemy wanted to surround and kill Chutian, at least eighteen masters would have to die.

No one thought that Chu Tian would come.

Jiang Shengli didn't expect it, and the guards didn't even think about it.

Seeing five cars approaching the door, several guards hurriedly waved their hands to signal Chu Tian and others to stop. Chu Tian sneered a few times noncommittally, and let the car in front run over him. He didn't care about doing some extreme behavior, so the leading black car stepped on the accelerator and rushed over.

The car madness is naturally frightening, and the guards dodged to both sides in shock. Just after escaping the deadly car, they heard the sound of "bang bang", and the two iron doors were knocked seventy yards away. The mechanism drew out the dagger backhand, obviously trying to strangle the invading enemy in the garden.

Chu Tian waved his fingers lightly and said calmly, "Control them!"

Tian Yangsheng nodded expressionlessly, and floated out of the car window like a ghost, and fell directly into the middle of several guards like a landed eagle. Pointed out, the toes kicked them hard in the chest, and they all screamed to the ground.

Immediately the adjourned black car stopped, and four handsome dead soldiers got out quickly. The machete in his hand quickly controlled the injured guard, and at the same time closely monitored the gate. Tian Yangsheng, who completed the task, relied on Sitting down on the wall by the door, he took out a steamed bun from his arms and slowly bit it.

Although the guards at the door activated the emergency mechanism, the twenty or so bodyguards who rushed out quickly found that their own side and others were completely ignorant of the ravages of the enemy. Within 10 minutes, the handsome dead soldiers controlled the outer bodyguards and The servant also cut off the communication to the outside and interfered with the mobile phone frequency.

Chu Tian and the others easily stepped into the hall, and walked upstairs under the guidance of the servants. When they heard footsteps, several bodyguards came out from the stairway. The leader just shouted to the servants: "How is the situation?" ?” Seeing the old demon rushing towards him, he asked in surprise, “Who are you?” The old demon didn’t bother to answer, jumped forward and kicked two feet, and threw the headed bodyguard two meters away. Unable to get up, the rest of the bodyguards reacted fairly quickly, instinctively retreating and drawing their guns, only to hear a few crisp 'clicks', and the machete of the handsome soldier preemptively rested on their necks.

Unloading the gun and hitting hard, several bodyguards fell to the ground unconscious.

"Mr. Jiang, no, there are enemies!"

The lead bodyguard took advantage of this gap to catch his breath, and shouted loudly that he wanted to go back upstairs, but it was easy for him to come out, but it was not so easy to go back. Just as he was turning around, two sabers rushed in diagonally and stabbed him straight. His weakness was that the bodyguard had no weapons in his hands, so he couldn't parry him, so he could only withdraw to avoid him.

He jumped half a meter sideways, and finally dodged the two knives, but before he could stand still, he suddenly felt the bad wind behind him, and he rolled on the spot reflexively, and the wheel went a long way, huh!The machete cut through the air behind his back, and he wanted to stand up again, but two machetes fell from around him almost at the same time, pressing on him, making it difficult for him to move.

Damn, you kid is quite cunning!The old demon unceremoniously unloaded the pistol from his waist, and then kicked him over without mercy. Under the huge momentum, the bodyguard slammed into the handrail of the stairs sideways, and then fell down like a broken balloon, struggling After a few strokes, he vomited thick blood and passed out.

Chu Tian stepped over him lightly.

When Chutian stepped into Jiang Shengli's room, he had just finished dressing. The blue Tang suit set off his majestic and majestic figure, and the sun was shining brightly. Du Yuesheng wanted to adopt him as his adopted son, and just by looking at his outline, he could tell that this person was definitely not someone in the pool.

Naturally, Jiang Shengli had seen Chu Tian's photo in the documents, even if he turned into ashes, he would still remember him. When he saw him carelessly leading someone into his bedroom, he didn't turn pale with shock or fear, but frowned. Frowning, he sighed softly, "Don't you think it's too abrupt for the young commander to barge into other people's bedroom?" Chu Tian laughed heartily a few times, then raised his hand sideways and said, "Then invite Mr. Jiang to have a gathering in his study."

Jiang Shengli picked up his crutches and walked slowly towards the door. The words "Jiang Zhongzheng" clearly entered Chu Tian's mind.

Study room, soft lamp.

It's not that the gunpowder is full of smoke and swords are on the verge of breaking out.

But the ending between the old and the young may not be tragic.

"Men, especially successful men.

Life is a struggle.

But a man's greatest enemy is always himself. "

Chu Tian sat on the sandalwood chair in the study, facing Jiang Shengli who was looking down at him without any filth, looking around while speaking, he was very satisfied with the layout of the study, especially the books on the entire row of bookshelves.

Their heavy obscurity contrasts with the simplicity of the vintage coffee table.

Chu Tian drank the Dongting Lake Biluochun that he cooked himself, and poured it for Jiang Shengli. This is his greatest advantage, he can treat any place as his own territory, and his tone is gentle.

"This is the greatest experience I have ever experienced since I debuted in the world. How about being an underground emperor in a corner? How about owning half of the underworld?" "I can't restrain my greed, and it is always empty."

Although Jiang Shengli is not a high-ranking and important person, he does not bend his waist for five buckets of rice, does not flatter the rich and powerful, and is not afraid of life and death. Now he is moved by Chu Tian's words, and his peaceful eyes condense a rare light , Responding lightly: "Having experienced this at such a young age, it is well-deserved to be the master of the half wall."

"If you are magnificent and brilliant, you will be a pink skeleton in the end; if you are a generation of arrogance, sitting on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, you will eventually turn into a pile of loess."

This old man didn't have the rivalry he imagined. Chu Tian couldn't help being a little more interested. He looked down at Bichun in his hand, and shook the tea to deflect the conversation: "But many times, even if I don't have greed, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. Will push me forward, I don’t eat but the brothers around me want to eat, and Mr. Jiang seems to..." At this point, Chu Tian paused for a while, bowed his head and drank his tea.

Jiang Shengli looked at Chu Tian's posture holding the tea and the fragrance of tea in the room, and he had to admit in his heart that this kid who wiped out Ouyang Caiwei's entire army was really not an ordinary person, and he didn't have any extra fireworks on him, so he laughed. Said: "I've blocked your money? Will Jiang Shengli's age block your money?" With rhetorical questions and answers, it can be seen that the old fox is cunning, and Chu Tian stopped playing around in circles at the moment, and said straight to the point: "Mr. Jiang, You old man didn’t block my way of making money, why do you want to deal with me again and again? You even provoke other gangs to surround and kill me? You should give me a reason for hating me, right? Of course, don’t mention the seven deadly sins.”

Facing Chutian's persecution, Jiang Shengli replied without changing his face: "There is no reason! I just can't see you being arrogant and domineering, and wanting to vent your anger on behalf of the underworld colleagues. Now Ouyang Caiwei has died in your hands. Dijing The garden is also under your control, if you want revenge, just take me to the knife."

A looming murderous intent flashed across Chutian's eyes, and then he regained his composure. He could kill hundreds of murderers, but he really couldn't do anything to the dying old man. Sighing lightly: "Although this reason is ridiculous, it is much better than the Seven Deadly Sins!"

Jiang Shengli still responded calmly: "Really?" Chu Tian smiled softly, pushed Jiang Shengli's untouched tea to him, and said slowly: "Mr. Jiang, I am a person who is good at forgetting. For what reason did you want to kill me? Now it has come to an end. In the days to come, will you and I be able to live in peace? I want to get a promise from you."

Saying these words is an understatement. After a few days of dangerous ups and downs, I finally paid a calm, maybe this is the so-called truth, not to mention that Ouyang Caiwei's death is enough to confess to the dead brother of the Heiye Society, and then put the grievances on this old man It seems too narrow-minded, if Jiang Shengli backs down.

But no one expected that Jiang Shengli did not have the slightest joy, but instead looked back at Chutian playfully, and replied stubbornly like a rock: "If you can persuade me not to cross paths with you, I advise you to give up your heart.

Even if you talk about hype, I will only be your left ear and the right ear out. As long as I live, I will be your enemy. "

This old guy really doesn't know how to flatter him!Chu Tian is not angry but smiles. What he has learned from Zhou Longjian these years is not to be surprised by favor or humiliation, and the ups and downs of the eight winds do not move, so the more he lives, the more he looks like an old fox. In dealing with people, he must first learn to control his anger. Only by calm can he win. Enraged, and after thinking about it, it is natural to know its deep intention.

Dare to come to Dijing Garden to look for Jiang Shengli tonight, Chu Tian naturally did enough homework, Fang Qing has already clearly put Jiang Shengli's life in front of him, from the blood stained on his hands to the small The contact with relatives, all the clues show that this guy has inextricable relationship with the Baodao authorities.

After two sips of tea, Chu Tian said flatly: "I won't kill you, I know your status and history, let's not talk about how your disciples and grandchildren will retaliate against me, even the Treasure Island authorities will put me to death. Death pushed me to the cusp and was attacked by everyone, your idea is too perfect."

Jiang Shengli was neither surprised nor surprised, and faced Chu Tian's breaking situation with cold eyes.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Shengli smiled meaningfully, and said slowly: "With the strength of the handsome army and the backing behind the young commander, what are you afraid of? Ravaging the Huo family is like playing with a clown in a circus. Stamping Jiang Shengli to death is like trampling an ant to death, no matter how big the storm is, it can't blow down the backer behind the young commander."

It's hard to figure out the truth of these words, but Chutian can at least tell what Jiang Shengli means, that is, the old guy thinks that he can do whatever he wants with his back on the mountain, and then speculates about his relationship with Baodao. Seeing the words on the crutches, he immediately had some primitive guesses about him chasing and killing himself.

The dead pig's expression of not being afraid of boiling water didn't make Chu Tian helpless. After filling the tea, he smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang has a special status and has made many contributions to Baodao, but to me, you are a bloody executioner. Riot, you assisted the British army in massacring no less than 5000 compatriots, any dynasty would be enough to shoot you."

Jiang Shengli's eyelids twitched slightly, as if poking his sore spot.

Holding the hot tea, Chu Tian knew that he had stepped on the spot: "The reason why you can still live a prosperous life is that the passage of decades has diluted it, and it is also because the Chinese government is unwilling to take over Hong Kong smoothly. After all, you still have a few cents, but that doesn't mean they forget you."

Jiang Shengli finally couldn't hold back anymore, and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?" Seeing the old man's anxiety, Chu Tian became more calm: "It's very simple, as long as I release your biography, let the major media With constant hype playing, I believe that many people will remember your existence and the crimes you have committed, at least the thousands of relatives who died at your hands will swallow you up."

Jiang Shengli's face was slightly tight, leaning against the back of the chair, his eyes were hazy and in a trance, as if he had returned to that dark age, when the joyful feeling of stepping on the corpse had already become heavy with the passage of time Fear, there is a balance of conscience in everyone's heart.

"At that time, even if the Chinese government does not kill you out of political considerations, you will have no foothold in Hong Kong. I am afraid that your daughter, son-in-law and grandson will be affected by you. It is not to say that you are guilty of the same crime or implicated in the nine clans, but being accused by thousands of people is that. It is inevitable, as for the other consequences, you can think about it slowly."

After finishing speaking, Chu Tian drank his tea quietly, thinking to himself, you are a dead pig, and I will burn you up.

This move really hit Jiang Shengli's will hard. From the twitching of his eyelids, he knew that he was trying his best to endure his anger. If he could shoot Chu Tian eight hundred times, he would never shoot 790 nine times, and he hated it even more. Chu Tian's behavior and the ruthlessness of his moves surprised him, this son must not be kept.

After a long time, Jiang Shengli spit out: "Despicable!"

Chu Tian stood up with a noncommittal smile, completely ignoring his evaluation, and walked slowly towards the door. He bet in his heart that Jiang Shengli would definitely return to the scope of the negotiation. As expected, he hadn't walked three meters away. Jiang Shengli, who was full of helplessness, couldn't help shouting: "Tell me your conditions!"

Stopping in his tracks, Chu Tian turned around and came to Jiang Shengli's side, stared into his eyes, and answered clearly, "I'll give you three days to leave Hong Kong!"

Jiang Shengli thought for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay! I promise you!"

Chu Tian smiled slightly, raised his hands and bowed, and then exited politely.

After Chutian left, Jiang Shengli's tense nerves slowly relaxed, and suddenly he found that he was already half covered in sweat. This son gave him the feeling that apart from his extraordinary intelligence, he was more ruthless and cold like a poisonous snake. .

He knew that there was one last thing he had to arrange before leaving Hong Kong.