City Marshal

Chu Tian looked at the fearful people in his eyes, and sneered and said: "Personal grievances, those who have nothing to do with it, get out of here quickly, so as not to lose their lives, go back and tell the boss of Dongxing Society, Zhao Baokun, that their king was kidnapped by the Heiye Society." Alright, if you want someone, meet at Yunhe Tea House at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Hearing Chutian's words, the security guards who came from behind stopped under the stop of the manager. This was a personal grievance between the two gangs, and there was no need to involve the Supreme Being. It's a bit of a loss, but the Dongxing Club and the Black Night Club are big gangs, and they can't afford to provoke them. As long as there is no fighting, there is no need to meddle in their own business.

After finishing speaking, Chu Tian waved Brother F away.

The men and women of the Supreme Realm stop and comment curiously. They who come here to have fun, do not refuse to discuss gossip news, let alone add something to their interest.

Even so, the news quickly spread to all the members of the Dongxing Club. Even Zhao Baokun had to climb down from the woman. He listened to the report of the bodyguards in amazement, and couldn't help being more at a loss. He couldn't help muttering again in his heart. Brother F is really not an undercover agent?Did I misunderstand others?Zhao Baokun finally asked: "Where do you want someone?" The bodyguard hesitated for a moment, and finally replied: "Yunhe Restaurant!"

Zhao Baokun's scalp was numb, and his whole back felt chilly.

At this time, in Chutian's car, the old demon had just pulled off Brother F's cloth, and Brother F smiled wryly while complaining: "Young Commander, where did you come from? Didn't it mean that we met in the Supreme Realm? Shall I tell you about the deployment of Zhao Baokun's villa and the strength around him? It's good for you, and everyone will tie me up."

Chu Tian smiled lightly, ignored his complaints, and responded lightly: "I am doing this for your own good, otherwise you may not survive tonight, and I don't know what you said wrong in front of Zhao Baokun. After you sent off the woman, I sent someone to follow you, but fortunately, the people under me found it."

Brother F's hand rubbing the wound froze for a moment, with a little disbelief in his eyes, he muttered to himself: "How is it possible? Although I missed a word, I covered it up generously. That old guy would have such a big wound." Suspicion to follow me? And he should be at the moment when his lust is high."

Chu Tian smiled noncommittally, stared at the night outside the window and said: "This kind of person can maintain his rationality even when he is in orgasm. If there is anything wrong, he will investigate and find out. Otherwise, he would have died thousands of times. , This is also the difference why he is the boss and you are the king of heaven."

Although Chutian's words were a bit hurtful, but Brother F smiled indifferently, and then asked: "Young commander, you have kidnapped me, what are you going to do next? You really want to call Zhao Baokun to redeem me?" Me? If the old guy abandons me and someone swallows up my territory, where should I cry?" Chu Tian remained calm, his face so young that a woman felt overwhelmed, made F who was also a man and experienced The seriousness I noticed was not the seriousness that the handsome guy pretended to seduce a woman, but something precipitated after suffering day after day and year after year in fighting.

After a long time, the corners of Chu Tian's mouth lifted into a smile, and he responded calmly: "When the Anti-Japanese War was won, Lao Jiang had a very vicious trick. He called Lao Mao to come to Chongqing for negotiations in the name of peace talks. If Lao Mao went, he might be killed. He will kill him; if Lao Mao does not go, there will be an excuse for civil war, that is, Lao Mao does not want peace talks."

This old Jiang is really poisonous! Brother F figured out the important relationship after a little thought, and at the same time he seemed excited, turned his head to look at Chu Tian and said, "Young Marshal, do you also want to learn from Lao Jiang and do Zhao Baokun at the negotiating table tomorrow? Then let I justifiably take over all the sites of Dongxing Society?" Chu Tian said lightly: "I will know tomorrow."

Regardless of whether Zhao Baokun appears or not, he has already grasped the opportunity. Although he believes that with Zhao Baokun's cunning, he will be confident when we meet tomorrow, so that he will not have the chance to kill him, but it is also a good thing to know the trump card in his hand, not to mention that he can In this way, Zhao Baokun's balance tends to trust Brother F.

The destruction of Dongxing Society is the last straw.

The sun is gradually moving westward, and it shines on the ancient signboard of Yunhe Restaurant. Yunhe Restaurant is actually not a prosperous and magnificent restaurant, but a shop specializing in dead people's business near Xiaowai Yunhe's grave. , it is a shop that prepares incense, paper, candles, fire, wine and food for the dead.

Two kilometers away from Yunhe Restaurant is Yunhe Manor, which is a geomantic treasure land where countless ashes are buried. No matter whether the age of the ashes is three days, two years or ten years, it always has an owner and relatives. There will also be people who worship at senior level, and if you want to worship, you can't leave empty-handed, just like visiting a friend.

And worship should not be too simple, in addition to incense paper candles and ingots, cigarettes, wine and cold food are also indispensable. If there is demand, there will naturally be a market. The owner of Yunhe Restaurant is a person with a flexible mind, and he does not need to pay protection fees if he chooses a place with strong yin. , the goods provided are complete and in place, and the natural financial resources are rolling in.

When Chutian and the others came to Yunhe Restaurant, they didn't see Zhao Baokun waiting there early. Instead, there were seven or eight police cars standing by the door. There were several tables in front of the restaurant, and a few people sat at the wooden table on the side. The policeman, Xiao Qingbing in plain clothes, came into view impressively, and there were three senior police superintendents at the same table.

Wen Bingxue and Ma Fei stood beside, and the doors of the other police cars were tightly closed, but it could be clearly identified from the words on the body that it was a special police car for the Flying Tigers, and even a fool could guess that the elites of the police force were sitting inside. Chu Tian got out of the car door, although he was a little dazed, he still walked towards Xiao Qingbing and the others generously.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Xiao Qingbing turned the wheelchair and turned back. Before Chutian came to say hello, a steady and powerful voice came clearly: "Oh, I didn't expect that the world is so small, and I will meet the young commander at Yunhe Restaurant today. Also go to Yunhe Manor to pay homage to relatives and friends?" Chu Tian calmly walked up to him and responded politely: "I didn't expect that Team Leader Xiao would appear here, accompanied by two senior police officers. Is it true that there are too many heroes of the police force buried in Yunhe Manor, and it takes a lot of manpower to worship?" The latter words were obviously a bit hurtful, and the faces of several senior police superintendents first flashed annoyance, and they were about to When they slapped the table to teach them a lesson, they slowed down, because they saw that the waists of the dozens of young people who followed Chutian were all bulging, and they were afraid that there were deadly guns inside, and it would be troublesome to shoot themselves twice casually.

Xiao Qingbing smiled instead of anger, and said lightly: "Ming people don't speak dark words, the police force temporarily received rumors that the young marshal wants to negotiate with the boss of Dongxing Society here, and he is afraid that there will be another bloody case in Tianwang Fishing Village and Qingshan Temple, so the Chief Executive Personally mobilize three superintendents from the police academy to fight the battle, even me, a good-for-nothing, has to do my best.”

Chu Tian smiled lightly, no wonder Xiao Qingbing's wings were getting stiffer, and he was pulling on the chief executive's branch, and immediately responded calmly: "I am also very honest, today I am indeed here to negotiate with Zhao Baokun, and the topic is about the return of Brother F. For the sake of everyone's face today, if Zhao Baokun does not engage in conspiracy and tricks, I will never provoke trouble."

Bringing so many members of the Flying Tigers here, I'm afraid you won't cause trouble, isn't that a waste of my efforts?Xiao Qing nodded with a cold smile, his eyes swept over the ambushing snipers in the distance, and then pointed to several senior police superintendents and said slowly: "Young commander, do you want to introduce to you? Let them also listen to your Prestige?" Chu Tian stretched out his fingers and shook his hand to refuse, it turned out that these senior police superintendents deliberately came to deal with him, so he was not a friend, and there was no need to make false claims with them, and then led the old demon and Tian Yangsheng to sit at the middle table When they came down, several senior superintendents showed anger on their faces, thinking that Chu Tian was too condescending and arrogant.

Wen Bingxue and Ma Fei are used to Chutian's arrogance.

The boss was a little surprised that so many people gathered in Yunhe Restaurant today, and he didn't dare to disturb the police in the slightest, unless they wanted to buy something, so he could only walk over to Chutian, who looked pleasant, and said with a smile on his face. : "Little brother, what do you want to buy?"