City Marshal

Those who were forced to help the crowd helplessly picked up the steamed buns.

But looking at the steamed buns that have changed color makes me feel sick, let alone putting them into my mouth, so no matter how coerced and tempted the bosses are, no one is willing to eat the steamed buns.

Chu Tian sneered a few times, leaned over to pick up half a steamed bun, put it into his mouth to chew regardless of the dirt, Zhang Dongping and the others were shocked to say something but Chu Tian stopped him, after swallowing two mouthfuls, Chu Tian said lightly : "Although it's a bit unpalatable, it's the food that the brothers fought with blood. What's the point of being dirty?" The local gang members also felt ashamed, but Chutian's courage made them admire from the bottom of their hearts. It's not difficult, but it is very difficult to eat steamed buns that have been soaked in dirty rainwater and still have silt. Moreover, with Chutian's status and status, he still does it so naturally and calmly. dead lord.

Brother Shuai Jun's back is also straight.

Half of the steamed bun fell down, Chu Tian clapped his hands and examined the bosses.

To these bosses, Chu Tian had no mercy at all.

In their eyes, there are only benefits.

Now, the interests of these bosses have been lost, so they are in a hurry, and they want to find Chutian to uphold justice for them. If Chutian really regains the lost place for them, I believe they will forget it after a few days of gratitude, and then they will be more serious. Greed even threatens Shuai Jun's interests and territory.

So Chu Tian decided to take the opportunity to get rid of these bosses and replace them with trustworthy fresh blood. The bosses never thought that there is no such thing as a free dinner in the world. Chutian, on the other hand, was even more of a fierce tiger staring at him.

Wolves are scary, but tigers also eat people without spitting out their bones.

Chu Tian sighed softly, glanced coldly at the dozen bosses with embarrassing faces, and said noncommittally: "It's a big joke, there are dozens of gang members left over from the dozen bosses, and they are still paying attention to my identity. If you start late, you will be nothing, if you are not convinced, find the Tang Sect to take it back."

Uncle Wang was angry at Chu Tian for being aggressive, but on the surface he said politely: "The young commander is wise, we are indeed bereaved dogs, so I come here to ask the young commander to be the master for us. As long as he can help us regain the lost place, I, Uncle Wang, God swears, I will allocate ten venues to Brother Shuaijun."

The other bosses also expressed their opinions one after another, promising benefits to Chu Tian in a vain way.

Chutian is not a fool, he will not believe their nonsense, he looked up at the local gang members and said: "If you come out to hang out, you will share weal and woe, Chutian left the words here, who can pick up the steamed buns and eat them for me, brother Shuaijun Look, we treat him as a friend, as a brother, with warm hospitality inside!"

Speaking of this, Chu Tian's words turned sharply: "If you don't even have this spirit, everyone will go back. Whether you live on the street or be hacked to death by the Tang Sect is not a matter of the commander, let alone a matter of making decisions. Speaking of which, Dongping, lead the brothers to supervise well, and anyone who dares to make trouble will be killed without mercy!"

Zhang Dongping replied respectfully: "Yes, young commander!"

Just as Chutian was about to leave, a burly man squeezed up the crowd, picked up two deformed steamed buns on the ground, walked up to the Shuaijun brothers, and shouted proudly: "Young commander, I am Xing is willing to eat steamed buns, Wu Xing does not want to be rich, but wants to be brothers with you!"

Chu Tian turned his head and looked at him calmly.

Wu Xing saw the eyes of everyone looking at him, without the slightest fear or embarrassment, picked up two steamed buns, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed vigorously. The sound of sand hitting his teeth was clearly visible. He ate up a steamed bun soaked in sewage.

He leaned over to pick up the third steamed bun, when Chu Tian raised a smile and said lightly, "Wu Xing, that's enough, eating one steamed bun is enough to be a brother, you can eat two steamed buns now, it's totally fine." Be a good brother, Dongping, lead this brother inside, and serve him with wine and meat."

Zhang Dongping nodded, warmly pulled Wu Xing into a hug, and asked the Shuaijun brothers to send him to the stronghold for dinner. Wu Xing's actions stimulated many people. Uncle even accused angrily: "Chutian, you are recruiting our brother in disguise."

Chu Tian took a few steps forward and looked at him not to be outdone, "Uncle Wang, you are already old, not only have you lost your brilliance, but you have also lost your courage. I gave you the opportunity but didn't cherish it. If you just took it without hesitation Pick up the steamed buns and eat them, within three days, I will take back the place you lost and give it back to you."

"Now, you've wasted your chance. You don't even have a chance to turn the tables. Don't say you twisted into a rope to fight against the Tang Sect. You're asking for death. You say, what future is there for your brothers to follow you? And Shuai Jun is It's Qi penetrating Changhong, and more importantly, I, Chutian, can share weal and woe with my brothers."

Uncle Wang didn't speak, but stared at Chu Tian coldly.

Chu Tian smiled, pointed at Brother Shuaijun and said, "If I let them eat steamed buns, no one would refuse. Do you know why? Because I took the lead in eating, but you asked your brothers to pick them up and eat them. How could it be possible to eat? Uncle Wang, you have to show your heart to be the boss, not just talking about it!"

What you said made the bosses a little ashamed, but everyone was unwilling to admit that they failed to be the boss, turned their heads and shouted to the gang: "Let's go! Let's go! There is no place to stay here, and we have a place to stay. At worst, we will all go to the Tang Sect , I don’t believe that there is no place for us in the big Zhengzhou.”

More than a dozen bosses walked out with angry faces, but except for a few cronies who followed them away, most of the gang members stayed put. Uncle Wang and the others walked more than ten meters away and looked back when they felt something was wrong. Everyone felt betrayal, and hurriedly shouted: "Let's go! Bastard!"

The sound of drinking turned out to be a signal. The gang members who were still hesitant immediately picked up the steamed buns on the ground, stuffed their mouths and slowly approached the Shuaijun brothers. With a smile on his face, Zhang Dongping asked his subordinates to help these places The crowd was led in, and people prepared clean clothes, hot water and hot food for them.

Ke'er in the stronghold nestled in Chu Tian's arms, and said with a light smile, "There are hundreds more new troops!"

Chu Tian nodded lightly, with a strong smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Yes, the future vanguard, as long as they remember today's dirty steamed buns, they will work hard to get rid of the things they own, so as not to lose what they have. Fighting desperately, it seems that the half steamed bun I swallowed was worth it!"

Ke'er let go of Chu Tian, ​​and said with a smile, "I'll make you breakfast!"

Chu Tian scanned the time on the wall. He still had a lot of things to do this morning, the most important thing was to save Guangzi, so he said: "Don't eat. At this time, Peng Gaofeng should be having breakfast, so I will have the cheek to taste the provincial party committee. Secretary, hurry up, Ke'er, you can just follow behind in secret by tens of meters."

Ke'er nodded and helped Chutian straighten his collar.

Peng Gaofeng was indeed eating breakfast, and it was in the corner of the canteen of the Provincial Party Committee. This was his image of being close to the people. Perhaps because of his special status, not many people dared to go over to say hello, so he also stayed quiet, looking at the thin Meat porridge, eggs, and a few slices of ham whet the appetite.

Just as he was resting after drinking half a bowl of porridge, Chu Tian appeared in front of him like a ghost, and smiled foolishly: "Secretary Peng, you are really hard to find. I never thought that the dignified secretary of the provincial party committee would hide in the cafeteria for breakfast." Is it because it is difficult to be a public servant of the people, or is the food in the cafeteria too good?" Peng Gaofeng was dazed at first, and then burst out laughing. He always praised this talented son-in-law Su, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to say hello: "Brother, sit down. Sit, I didn't expect you to come to Zhengzhou, let alone you would come here to find me, by the way, have you had breakfast?" Chu Tian shook his head and said honestly: "No!"

Peng Gaofeng waved to the waiter in the cafeteria, and said with a peaceful smile, "Xiao Zhang, make another bowl of porridge, two eggs, and two slices of ham!"

The waiter hurriedly prepared it respectfully, and even glanced at Chu Tian when he left.

After a while, Chu Tian also drank the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat. After two mouthfuls, he said bluntly: "Secretary Peng, I'm here to give you a gift!"