City Marshal

In the intermittent narration of his wife and children, Wang Cai roughly understood the ins and outs.

A few guys who read gas meters tricked him into opening his house, tied up his wife and children, and threatened his wife to reveal the password of the safe, and then ransacked all valuables. They were very fast, within 15 minutes. Withdrew in minutes.

Wang Cai took a few deep breaths, and cursed bitterly in his heart: Damn it!When I find out who did it, I will kill his whole family!Then he shouted to the crying wife and children: "Cry ass, such a big man is as stupid as a pig, when will I have to pay the gas bill?"

Regardless of his yelling and scolding, his wife patted her chest in grief: "Over ten million!"

Wang, who was originally in a calm mood, heard the number, and suddenly became inexplicably irritable, ten million, ten million, I will have to work hard for half a year before I can come back, a dog-like thief, but he can't pursue it with great fanfare, after all, it's all It is shameful, and the only way to find it secretly is by cronies.

Wang Cai poured half a glass of wine, and after taking a few sips, he heard the doorbell ring. His heart moved slightly, and he waved his hand to stop his wife and children from tossing. Standing at the door was a handsome security guard, wearing a community security uniform, gently ringing the doorbell.

What are the security guards here for?Could it be found stolen?Suspicious in Wang Cai's heart, he opened the wooden door and glanced at the security guard through the iron door. His eyes were soft but couldn't hide the light of wisdom that flashed from time to time. He had a soft and sharp temperament on his body, and said coldly: "Who are you? What's the matter?" The handsome security guard nodded slightly, and said politely: "Director Wang, so you are here? That's how it is. Just now, a few workers who helped you move fell down when they drove out of the gate of the community. It’s a big box, and I yelled at them to stop but there was no response, so I’ll show you the box for identification.”

Drop big boxes?Wang Cai secretly rejoiced, could it be that the thieves ransacked the things and left them behind?So I looked around a few times and said: "I used a lot of boxes when I moved it, and I'm not sure if it's mine now, please help me move it in, I'll know when I open it, thank you."

The handsome security guard smiled and said enthusiastically, "Okay! It is my honor to serve Director Wang."

Wang Cai secretly praised in his heart, this security guard has a future.

The black box was moved in, and the security guard saw the mess everywhere, and wanted to say something, but Wang Cai concealed it: "Oh, it's really not easy to move these days, it's a mess, if the city bureau didn't arrange the house, I don't want to make a fuss, and it's windy and rainy, come on, put the box on the table."

The security guard smiled and put the box on the table.

Wang Cai smiled kindly and stepped forward to touch it. The suitcase was just an ordinary black suitcase, so after searching a few times, he opened the interface with a snap, and closed it as soon as he opened it in mid-air. His face was shocked at first, and then burst into tears. The joy of winning the grand prize, God of the Dog Day, is really his own cash and gold and silver jewelry.

Qingxiu's protector also smirked, and slowly came out: "Director Wang, is the box yours?" Wang Cai's wife had already caught a glimpse of the familiar bracelet and necklace, so she rushed over to hold Wang Cai before she could leave her mouth. The expression of the philistine whose home was lost and found was obvious, with a resolute expression on his sobbing face, he replied repeatedly: "Yes, of course it is our box, it is our lost box."

What a woman!Wang Cai glanced at his wife disdainfully, then put on a smile and said to the security guard: "Little brother, the boxes are indeed our family's things. They are all important documents and certificates. They were dropped by those careless movers. Thank you. If it weren't for you, we would have a lot of trouble."

The handsome security guard nodded graciously, no doubt someone said: "It turned out to be Director Wang's box, so I'll return it to the original owner, but, please ask Director Wang to write me a receipt, please? Don't ask for anything." If the leader praises me, I just ask for peace of mind, lest my colleagues frame me for stealing Director Wang's box."

This request is very reasonable, so Wang Cai took a piece of official paper, wrote on it in a fluttering manner, and laughed heartily: "No problem! I will give you a receipt, and when I am free, I will report to your leader." Reaction reaction, lad, well done, great future ahead."

The handsome security guard still kept smiling.

After sending away the promising security guard, Wang Cai and his wife counted their belongings. Most of the looted things were in the boxes, and the loss was only 10,000+, so both of them were ecstatic, as if they had just picked up 1 million. So I locked it in the safe again and prepared to store it in another place tomorrow.

While they were having sweet dreams, the place Tang Sect took over was a nightmare.

Piaoxiang Nightclub is a new venue that Tangmen snatched from local gangsters. Tonight is the fifth day of business. The team leader of Tangmen, who is in charge of watching the venue, is drinking red wine with his feet up. Women, maybe this is the benefit of fighting the country, you can enjoy it to your heart's content after working hard.

At this time, Vietnam Tsai walked into the nightclub, followed by more than a dozen Southeast Asians with extraordinary temperament. He was wearing a black leather jacket and gold-rimmed glasses. His appearance was very handsome, especially a pair of single phoenix eyes, narrow and slender , very oriental, so Mommy-san soon greeted him.

Mommy Sang threw a wink, and laughed loudly: "Bosses, please come in, please come in."

With a gentle smile, the Vietnamese boy walked a few steps around Mommy Sang, and after sweeping the crowd around him, he said meaningfully: "We are a Southeast Asian study group, and all the people around me are the God of Wealth. I don't know who is here. The boss? We want to talk to him, and then check out the girls here."

Mommy Sang was shocked at first, and then ecstatic. Although she didn't know what a Southeast Asian study tour was, she knew that these were the God of Wealth. However, the manager had already been chased away, so he could only turn around and look for the leader of the Tang Sect.

The leader of the Tang Sect frowned slightly when he heard the Southeast Asian inspection team. Didn't Hall Master Fang say that the damn inspection team arrived five days later?Why are they all here now to have fun? If they hadn't wanted to come, the Tang Sect would have overwhelmed Zhengzhou's handsome army long ago, and they would still be able to survive until now.

So, he waved impatiently: "Don't bother them."

Mommy Sang smiled, and then popped out: "They have a lot of money."

This sentence has an effect, you can't fight against money if you can't get along with anything, and 'looting' these shitty Southeast Asians is also a very comfortable way to vent your hatred, so the leader of the Tangmen touched the lady around him a few times before smoking a cigarette Walk downstairs, followed by two or three murderous helpers.

When they got close to Vietnam, the leader of the Tang Sect threw the oranges on the ground. He didn't like the so-called merchants. He felt that he could frighten them with a knife, so he stretched out his wet hand and said casually: "Hello! , I'm the person in charge here, what do you want to talk to me about?" Vietnam Boy smiled and shook his hand, and said close to him, "I want to tell you, you should die!"

The face of the leader of the Tang Sect changed drastically. He was about to struggle to leave but was stabilized by the Vietnamese boy. Then the left hand of the Vietnamese boy showed a short knife, which swished several times at his abdomen. The beating continued to shake, and blood radiated from the abdomen and dripped on the ground.

Bright, rich, bloody.

The Vietnamese boy threw the dead leader of the Tang Sect on the ground, and the blade gracefully turned around to face the gang members behind him. Before they had any reaction, he rushed to cut their throats. He took out the machete and yelled to kill anyone he saw, scaring the guests away.

The chaos lasted for a while. Dozens of Tang Sect gang members ran down the second floor. When they saw their elder brother being hacked to death on the ground, they all surrounded him with righteous indignation, holding all kinds of guys. A small leader shouted angrily: "You guys What are you doing, you dare to come here to kill people!? Do you know who we are?" This man obviously didn't expect Shuai Jun to launch an attack so quickly, but he wasn't the only one.

Even Fang Jun and the others didn't think of it.

Who would have thought that Chu Tian would attack without even slowing down?