City Marshal

When the screams sounded, many men in black with knives rushed in from the door. They were full of energy and showed a strong fighting spirit. From their physical appearance, it could be concluded that they were all Koreans. Chu Tian couldn't help being a little curious. Holding the warm tea, he asked calmly in Korean: "Who are you?" The leader did not answer, but raised his knife and pointed at Chu Tian, ​​shouting: "Kill him!"

60 NO.[-] The man in black rushed forward.

Tian Yangsheng's right wrist shook, and his murderous aura surged away.

Chu Tian smiled wryly, and then said apologetically, "It's really my enemy, sorry!"

Par Wumang let go of his fingers pressing on the strings, his eyes fell on the extremely exquisite oil painting on the ceiling, and a strong religious atmosphere slowly radiated from his body.

Yu Han responded: "Whether they are your enemies or not, you have to kill them all. You know, I am a useless person in this situation. Who will do it if you don't?" Chu Tian smiled wryly again, of course he remembered when he didn't kill.

At this time, the fierce battle on the field has become intense. The five No. 60 people are divided into three groups to attack at the same time. The four enemies are the first to rush in front of Tian Yangsheng. In all directions, there was not even a trace of life left.

Cooperating with the momentum of their shouts, it was enough to frighten the courage of ordinary people, but they were facing Tian Yangsheng. He moved his steps slightly to the side, and the black knife drew an arc from bottom to top, before the enemy charged. When they came in front of them, they cut their throats with half a beat, and the strange and bright red blood drops scattered all around.

The corpse fell to the ground with a bang. The two enemies behind were about to swing their knives in the air with anger in their eyes. They found that Tian Yangsheng had already pounced on them. Without the slightest mercy, they let their blood splatter and fall to the ground.

But Tian Yangsheng's domineering did not make the enemy retreat, and the living enemies were surrounded and killed again without delay. One must step on the dead body of one party, so that the other party can live.

The four handsome soldiers with their backs to each other formed an formation, suppressing the enemy with a flexible formation and the courage to face death. They were facing a strong attack of more than No. 30 enemies. Fortunately, the corridor they blocked was small and only Let four or five people walk side by side, although there are many people on the other side, they can't kill them together.

In this way, the enemy's advantage in numbers has been weakened a lot. Even so, looking at the dark heads in the corridor is scary enough. The handsome soldiers each hold bright machetes in their hands. Apart from not being afraid of death, they are also extremely powerful. A batch rushed up, and they cut back a batch with their joint efforts. The bloody battle was going on fiercely, and the thick blood filled the Taoyuan Teahouse.

Tian Yangsheng and the four soldiers guarded Chutian and Par Wumang, and the swords in their hands were stained with blood like shadows. Although the Koreans were strong and agile, and even regarded death as home, they faced the handsome soldiers and the heavenly soldiers who were several levels higher in combat effectiveness than them. Health preservation, with a large number of them, they didn't get any cheap.

Chu Tian casually glanced at the situation in the hall, knowing what was going on, then lowered his eyes, picked up the exquisite teacup, and took a few sips slowly. The enemy covered in blood miraculously fell to the side of the table.

His whole body was stained with blood, his eyes were congested and almost turned red, the teeth were still a little white, and the grinning mouth showed a gloomy light, and his whole face was full of hideousness. Holding a knife in his hand, he saw the nearby Chutian, who was close by, had scarlet eyes flashing red, trying to raise his arms with the last of his strength.

Chu Tian shook his head lightly, poured the tea over, and said flatly, "Save your energy and go on the road!"

The tea was splashed on his face, which immediately dissipated his concentrated strength, and then he bowed his head to die in an extremely obedient manner. Par Wumang sighed softly, flicked off a few drops of blood on the back of his hand, and his vast eyes showed a little loneliness , raised his head and said to Chu Tian: "If there is an afterlife, you and I will both go to hell."

Chu Tian shrugged helplessly.

After repeated fights, there were only four or five enemies left. At this time, they were shocked deep in their hearts. This time, all the elites have been used for the siege, and all of them are the masters of the battlefield for a long time, but why? They met Tian Yangsheng, but they were ruthlessly trampled and slaughtered like ants.

Corpses began to pile up on the ground, stumps and arms were everywhere, blood flowed like a river, and the white walls on both sides were dyed red. After looking around for a few times, Par Wumang patted Chutian on the shoulder and left through the back door Go out, Chutian doesn't worry about his safety, stay away from the playing center, he is the devil incarnation. Sure enough, screams kept coming from the back door.

Chu Tian finished drinking the water that had faded in the cup, threw it on the blood-stained table, clapped his hands, stood up steadily and powerfully, and walked slowly to the side of the handsome soldier to examine their injuries, except for the two brothers on the back The two stab wounds were more serious, and the remaining two dead soldiers had their arms scratched, while Tian Yangsheng was even more intact.

hereby!Chu Tian tore off his own clothes and used them as gauze, and gently bandaged the wounds of the injured brothers, slowing down the flow of blood. The four handsome dead soldiers suddenly felt grateful. Died silently, but never expected to receive Chutian's care, and now his fighting spirit became high again.

After finishing, Chu Tian picked up the machete with his toes.

The two sides were still facing each other, but Chu Tian knew that the enemy was gradually losing the courage to fight, and knew that it was time to go out and crush the enemy's last fighting spirit, so he passed by Tian Yangsheng and looked at the remaining enemies with cold eyes, neither serious nor serious. Open the mouth: "If you want to die, just take two steps forward, and I will fulfill you."

These words fell into the ears of the enemy, and immediately aroused the final anger. The big man on the left jumped out and slashed at Chu Tian with a lightning flashing knife. The young boy shouldn't be difficult to deal with, not to mention that he is the ultimate target to be besieged tonight.

The saber was very fast, but his movements were still half a beat slow. When he pounced, the machete in Chu Tian's hand struck backwards, puffed, the light of the saber flashed, and the big man's head flew out in two halves. How far away the bones fell to the ground. The headless body swayed a few times, a stream of blood gushed out from the broken neck, like a blood-colored fountain, coquettish and dazzling, the blood spilled all over the ground, and also spattered Chu Tian's face. He wiped off the blood on his face without being surprised, then slowly threw the tissue on the corpse, gathered the light like a blade, stared at the trembling enemy, raised the bloody machete and shouted sharply: "Say, you are Who? Why did you come to surround and kill me? Those who speak will survive, and those who resist will die."

The face of the enemy headed changed drastically, and he swung his sword!The three big men behind him showed sorrow in their eyes, and helplessly raised their machetes and charged towards Chu Tian. If they had a choice, they would say everything to save their lives, but whoever is the leader is their own team leader. His majesty and obedience made them have to fly to the flames.

Chu Tian sighed softly, and rushed towards the opponent without retreating. "Crack!"

Chu Tian avoided the sharp machete stabbing in front of him, and at the same time he slashed backwards continuously, the knives hit the enemy's chest. With the sound of bones breaking, the three big men fell to the ground on the spot, spitting blood and died. Knowing that it is the result of death, but did not expect to die so fast and so simple.

With the bloody machete hanging down, Chutian has already seen the strength of the enemy, and their spirit of seeing death as home is not surprising to the dead. It seems that there is nothing to ask tonight. Facing such a respectable opponent, Chutian always has something to say. A little lonely and lost, he spit out lightly: "Come on! Send you on your way."

After the words fell, the enemy in the lead did not rush forward with a knife, but glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then threw the machete aside unexpectedly, raised his hands high and knelt down, shouting in blunt Chinese: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I say everything, I say everything!"

Chu Tian was a little dazed, and then smiled wryly. The guy who dared to wave righteously just now wanted to kill all his subordinates, so that his rebellion would not have any worries. With such a leader, those people on the ground who fought to death would not value, even a little wronged.

But since he has already promised him to live, he can’t kill him to vent his disdain. Thinking of this, Chu Tian stabbed the machete dripping blood into the ground, took out a tissue, wiped his hands gracefully, and asked calmly: “Okay! I’ll give you life Chance, who are you? Why do you want to bring people to surround and kill me?" The leading enemy swallowed his saliva and was delighted to have the chance to survive. He looked up at the young man in front of him, with a handsome face and ice crystal blue eyes, He was as plain as water, but despite his young age, he had the maturity and stability of an old man who had experienced countless ups and downs, as thick as a mountain, especially Chu Tian's deep eyes made him tremble.

"My name is Park Jae-wang, I belong to the largest gang in Korea, and I am the leader of the third assassination team. We came to Hong Kong from Korea to assassinate you this time. In addition to the 56 brothers who died, there are 72 assassination members in Hong Kong. If we fail, they will take over! In other words, until we die."

After listening to Pu Jiewang's words, Chu Tian was slightly surprised. He had never had a feud with the Goryeo Gangzi Party. Why did he send more than a hundred killers to deal with him?Is there some misunderstanding in it?When the following asked again with no expression: "Why did you assassinate me? We don't seem to have any hatred?" Park Jiewang obviously guessed that Chu Tian would ask this, so he replied without hesitation: "I don't know the specific reason. , I only know that our boss was called to a meeting by the government, and when he came back, he asked us to assassinate the third and fourth groups and come to Hong Kong, and strictly ordered us to kill you at any cost."

Things are getting serious!Chu Tian quickly analyzed useful information from his words. It was actually an act ordered by the government to send assassins to Hong Kong to assassinate him. If what happened tonight hadn't happened, Chu Tian would definitely think it was just a joke. After all, He De How can the Korean government go to war?But Chu Tian still made a small circle first, looked around the corpses and machetes with great interest, and asked with a noncommittal smile: "You guys are called the assassination team, and you came to attack me tonight, but you didn't shoot me with half a bullet. Are you being too careless? Or are you unable to buy guns in Hong Kong?” Pu Jiewang smiled awkwardly, and answered unnaturally: “We overestimate ourselves, and of course we are afraid of using guns to attract the attention of the SAR government. The influx of more than [-] people by gangsters will cause the balance of the gangsters in Hong Kong. If special attention is drawn, we probably don’t have to think about going back to Korea.”

Chu Tian nodded, what he said made sense, and then asked: "How many people are stationed in Hong Kong in Bangzitang all the year round? What kind of things do you usually do?" Pu Jiewang thought for a while and responded: "There are less than 30 people, usually It is responsible for liaising with the distributors.”

It seems that they are similar to Southeast Asian gangs. They all set up a stronghold to facilitate transactions and do not participate in fighting.

Thinking of this, Chu Tian put his hands behind his back, and asked calmly: "Who is your boss?" Pu Jiewang blurted out: "Jin Shi Cudgel!"

I don’t have any impression, but Chutian will still remember him in his heart, and he must remember those who have done bad things to him. In addition to the intention of defense, he will also take him out to teach him a lesson when he hits his hands someday After learning the lesson, he seemed to remember something and asked, "Who is the leader of the four groups of killers?" Park Jiewang replied without hesitation: "Punima!"

Punima?Seems to have some impression, Chu Tian was thinking and turning around, suddenly a flash of inspiration, isn't that guy the master of the Golden Triangle trading ring?I didn't expect to appear in Hong Kong, but I also had a question in my heart, how could the leader of the assassination team become the leader of the Golden Triangle Division Meeting.

So Chu Tian looked solemn, stared at Park Jiewang and asked, "What is his relationship with your boss?" Has something to do with Big Brother?" Chu Tian calmly replied, "I want your answer!"

Afraid of Chutian's majesty, Pu Jiewang didn't dare to ask any more questions immediately, and hurriedly said: "Punima and the eldest brother are cousins, so the eldest brother will let Pu Nima be the leader of the fourth assassination team. Otherwise, with his ability and skill, he would be an ordinary little boss at best."

From his disdainful tone, Chu Tian judged that there must be frequent friction between Pu Jiewang and Pu Nima, which made Pu Jiewang belittle him so much. He smiled slightly and said directly: "You seem to treat him very well." Dissatisfied, okay, I will give you a chance to eradicate dissidents, where is your foothold?" Although I don't know why the Goryeo government will deal with itself, and even use domestic underworld forces to assassinate thousands of miles away, but they have already stepped on the doorstep, if they are not ruthless Slap him hard, it is estimated that the Koryo government will treat Hong Kong as its own territory, even Li Shizhen and Confucius have been 'proven' Koreans, what is impossible?Pu Jiewang can naturally read Chu Tian's murderous spirit, and he can't help becoming conflicted in his heart. Although he often has conflicts with Pu Nima, he is always his brother in the gang. In the future, it will be difficult to get along with the Tao, and even my conscience will be difficult to be at peace.

He wants to stick to the bottom line.

Chu Tian didn't press the question, but Tian Yangsheng stepped forward slowly, his black eyes flickered with a strange light that was almost substantive in the hazy light, catching the ups and downs of Pu Jiewang's body tightly, making him tremble uncontrollably After getting up, Tian Yangsheng kicked up his bleeding body and threw it in front of him.

That was Pu Jiewang's accomplice, his whole body was dripping with blood, and there were several bloody mouths on his face!Chu Tian stared at Park Jiewang, and said lightly, "He's still alive."

Pu Jiewang was extremely shocked, and his body rushed towards his accomplice like a cannonball. Tian Yangsheng's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, and his left hand was thrown out abruptly, knocking him out immediately. Before Pu Jiewang got up, the two handsome soldiers had already Stepping on his body, two machetes crossed near his neck.

Chu Tian came up and said calmly: "He can live or die, but it depends on your own good luck. If you want to pay attention to the righteousness in a mess, I will let your accomplice live. After he recovers from his injuries Send it back to the Stickman; if you tell me where you are staying, I will hand him over to you."

Pu Jiewang looked at Chutian with resentment, this kid is too insidious, but he has come to this point, if he wants to live, he is not allowed to choose, at the moment he struggled in pain several times, and said dejectedly: "Jinyue Garden, that is Our stronghold in Hong Kong, where the assassination team settled down, the number should add up to a hundred people, and there are more than a dozen guns."

Chu Tian nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed Brother Xu.

An inexplicable fight is about to start quietly again.