City Marshal

Chu Tian looked at Peng Gaofeng's rough face, and said flatly, "Secretary Peng, please tell me!"

Peng Gaofeng raised his voice, "Leaders have four fears: stolen money, Viagra doesn't work, the backer is old enough, and police sirens are blaring on the street."

After Chutian heard it, he said with great interest: "Secretary Peng, this text message is very good. Not only the rhythm has the legacy of the Yuan and Song Dynasties, but its meaning is also worth pondering. Let's take a look. The first sentence of stolen money means that money is stolen." ; The second sentence Viagra is invalid, representing color; the third sentence is the age of the backer, expressing the right.”

"Isn't this the right to money and sex? From ancient times to the present, we can't do without the right to money and sex. Anyone can pass these three tests."

Everyone laughed again, and Peng Gaofeng said in a timely manner: "What about the fourth sentence?" "Secretary Peng is really not ashamed to ask."

Chu Tian coughed twice, and said calmly: "Actually, the fourth sentence is the finishing touch. Without this sentence, no matter how good this text message is, it still looks ordinary, and the grade has become too vulgar. People say, what does the siren represent? It represents the law, the law."

Everyone listened quietly, admiring Chu Tian even more.

Chu Tian cleared his throat, and the young man said with a serious smile: "We often say that money is big, and that money can make ghosts pervert; No matter how big the sex is, how powerful and how powerful, can you get past the law? The legal net is wide open, and it’s not leaking, just think about it.”

"If the leader is afraid when he hears the siren, it means that in addition to money, sex and power, there is law and justice in this society."

A little loneliness flashed across Chu Tian's face, and he sighed softly: "Although your identities can despise law enforcement officers, the law and justice behind them are supreme."

The voice fell, and the applause rang out again. Peng Gaofeng strode up, stretched out his vigorous hand to hold Chutian, and said with a hearty smile: "Brother, no, teacher, listening to your words is better than studying for ten years." Book, I, Peng Gaofeng, should slap myself for my rude remarks."

Everyone also put away their contempt, sincerely praised Chutian, and admired Mr. Su's unique vision. The wealth is no more than three generations, and the power is no more than two dynasties. The greatest skill is to choose a successor. Everyone respects Mr. Su. I respect my identity and achievements, but I didn't expect that his grandson-in-law is also so outstanding.

Anyone can foresee that the talented Chutian must be the future upstart of the Celestial Dynasty, so everyone has a heart to make friends, so in the remaining ten minutes, Chutian became the center of praise for the provincial and municipal dignitaries, and everyone shook hands and clapped The shoulders call each other brothers, and Chu Tian also collects business cards both ways.

When Chutian walked out of the discussion center, his pockets were already filled with dozens of gold-plated business cards. The business cards of these high-ranking officials were all exquisitely printed, with no headlines, no addresses, only simple names and phone numbers, which showed that they They all regarded Chutian as one of their own, so they gave out their personal numbers.

Just as Chutian walked downstairs, hurried footsteps sounded behind him, and he chased after Peng Gaofeng, hugged Chutian's shoulder affectionately, and said enthusiastically, "Brother, we are all going to finish class today. I'm about to go back to my nest, are you free at noon, how many drinks do you two have?" Originally, he opened his mouth to agree, after all, this is also an opportunity to connect with each other, but Chu Tian still declined after thinking about it, and said meaningfully: "Secretary Peng, I'm really sorry. I really want to have a few drinks with you, but I'm going to Zhengzhou this afternoon on business. Why don't I go to Zhengzhou to see you as a landlord?" Peng Gaofeng was a little surprised, but then he became happy: " Are you going to Zhengzhou? Okay, it’s settled like this, call me when you arrive in Zhengzhou, remember.”

Chu Tian smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, Secretary!"

Peng Gaofeng sighed softly, and praised sincerely in his heart: He is really a boy with a bright future. He has a backer as big as the Su family and has no pretensions. He is not like other officials' children. Nose staring, it seems that the only way to get along with him is to be king.

The two exchanged a few more words of greeting before Peng Gaofeng bid farewell and left. Su Rongrong also finished class, and got into the red flag car with Chu Tian on his arm. Unexpectedly, Mr. Su was sitting inside with his eyes closed to rest his mind. Chu Tian was startled and couldn't stop He stayed and said, "Old man, didn't you have something important to leave? Why are you in the car?" Old man Su didn't answer his question, but asked with a smile, "How's the harvest?" Chu Tian suddenly realized, and took out the Business card: "Half the celestial dynasty is in my hands."

Old Man Su laughed loudly, and said heartily, "You are worthy of being the son-in-law of the Su family!"

Chu Tian cast a grateful look, Old Jiang, the older you get, the more ginger you get.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhengzhou Airport.

The well-fitting black suit was worn on Chu Tian's body, making his body extraordinarily slender. His slightly long black hair fluttered slightly in the wind. His soft face was full of maturity beyond his age, especially his deep and far-reaching eyes. But it gives people an unfathomable feeling, and there are streamers flashing inside from time to time.

Chu Tian raised his head slightly, looking at the sky where half of his face was exposed outside the splendid airport wall, his voice was tired but full of passion: "I didn't expect the sky in Zhengzhou to be so clear and clean, I hope my arrival will not tarnish this area." Weilan, Ke'er, how's Tangmen's reaction recently?" Ke'er smiled like a flower, and replied lightly: "It's cool, but not cold, everything is under control."

Chu Tian nodded and walked out of the airport.

On his left arm was the gentle and sweet Ke'er, completely ignoring the envious eyes of others, got into the car sent to meet him and left directly. Out of ten tickets for different flights, two are temporarily drawn to enter the plane to reduce the probability of risk.

The shadow of Nuochuan Kuko has not disappeared yet.

The passers-by who watched them leave were a little dazed. The car was black, the clothes were black, and the hair and eyes were also black. Chu Tian seemed to be surrounded by a dark mist, giving people an indescribable sense of mystery. No one thought that he was synonymous with 'causing trouble': Chutian.

Although Chu Tian knew that he was in Zhengzhou and would inevitably be known by the Tang Sect gang, but he was not afraid. He believed that the Tang Sect would not make any major incidents during this sensitive period. Tang Sect will not receive the news?This is also their confidence in detaining photons.

Chu Tian had already learned from Mortal World that after Du Jianming died, Guangzi was restless in Kaifeng, so he couldn't bear it anymore, so he led two hundred elites to Zhengzhou, wanting to share troubles with Zhengzhou's handsome brothers. Of course, there is no such thing as Chu Tian The order will not start a war indiscriminately, but it does not prevent him from drinking to vent.

So he fell into the trap of the enemy. In the exotic bar, two young men deliberately provoke him and splashed him with wine. Lie down, break at least five ribs, and then the police will show up.

After Chutian entered the car, the situation became unpredictable.

There were dark clouds in the originally pure blue sky, and rain fell after a while. Looking at the scenery outside the car window that was blurred by the rain, the lights of the roadside shops were stretched into long lines due to the speed of the car, dotted around the The rain-soaked car windows reflected a brilliance like glazed glass.

Ke'er sat quietly on the left side of Chu Tian's body and looked at the man's side face. It was rare to have such an opportunity to stare at the man's face carefully, but this hard-won opportunity At this moment, it seemed extremely precious, Ke'er stretched out his hand and gently stroked Chu Tian's chin.

Chu Tian put his hand on Ke'er's shoulder, holding her in his arms who seemed strong but actually weak.

The car stopped, Brother Shuai Jun turned his head to Chu Tian and said, "Young Commander, there are enemies ahead."

Chutian condensed into awns, and the rain was pouring outside. There were no pedestrians or vehicles on the street. There were only a few cars with flashing red taillights parked in the middle of the spacious street, and in front, in the rain, three A man with a cold face was dressed in black and stood proudly holding a cold machete.

The rain dripped down the machete, fell into the street stream, and disappeared.