City Marshal

At twelve o'clock in the noon, Chutian saw Guangzi. Although this kid was a bit down and out, his overall spirit was still good. After seeing Chutian, Guangzi laughed awkwardly, sighed and said, "Third brother, you are a gangster and me. In this way, I'm afraid it's embarrassing enough, entering the palace for the second time, alas!"

Photon still muttered in his heart: Why do you keep arresting me?For this willful brother, Chu Tian was always full of warmth, patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Just treat it as a training experience, and the prison is also a big melting pot. Bullying, let's go, Brother Guang, brothers are waiting for your meal."

Photon nodded, turned his head to look at the police station, wishing he could blast him away with a bazooka.

After a while, several cars drove out of the police station and headed for Shuai Jun's stronghold.

While they were celebrating, the officialdom in Zhengzhou also changed. Peng Gaofeng ordered the Commission for Discipline Inspection to crucify Wang Cai with ironclad evidence. The promising deputy governor can only negotiate to resign under pressure.

No matter how Wang Cai tried to defend, it was useless. No one believed that he lost the tens of millions of money he collected. Even the security guards who "picked up the money" could not be found, and he also provoked the judge and the Commission for Discipline Inspection. A diehard, Wang Cai was finally sentenced to life imprisonment and deprived of his rights for life.

And Peng Gaofeng was also praised by the central government for Lei Ting's anti-corruption style. A model, adding a few halos to his head.

Peng Gaofeng kept answering calls from all parties in the office, and he was naturally in a very happy mood. He never thought that getting rid of the police chief of the small city would bring out so many benefits. After thinking about it, he decided to reciprocate and instruct the Provincial Police Department to crack down on Zhengzhou City. The action, of course, is aimed at the Tangmen place.

As long as the affairs of the underworld are put on the table and done business-like, it will be difficult to clean up the evil deeds. In addition, the members of the small gang who were eradicated came out to testify. This venue was also raided and sealed off, making Tangmen's life extremely difficult.

But Fang Jun didn't panic. In addition to letting the gangsters stay safe, he also called Tang Rong to let him resolve the crisis through the relationship above. Because the Tangmen gangsters did not cause any bad influence in Zhengzhou, so under Tang Rong's operation, The central government asked Peng Gaofeng to stop the investigation and anti-gang activities, and let the citizens live in peace.

Although the police action did not hurt the Tangmen of Zhengzhou, and the strength of the Tangmen of Zhengzhou still exists, it is enough for Chutian. The political purge has stripped the umbrella of the Tangmen, especially Peng Gaofeng's cooperative attitude , making him confident in the dozens of high-ranking official business cards in his hand.

No matter which card is played in the future, I believe it can make Tang Rong very anxious.

On the third day after the incident, Chu Tian stood on the roof of the stronghold, overlooking the early morning in Zhengzhou, which was bustling and quiet. Brother Shuaijun's world is over, and Tang Rong's show battle can also end here.

While thinking, Guangzi ran up, threw two bags of soy milk to Chutian, and gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun himself, and said heartily, "Third brother, what are you thinking? How to settle Tangmen? They are crying ghosts now." Howling God, as long as there is a chance to fight, we more than a thousand people can completely swallow them."

Chu Tian tore open the hot black soybean milk, drank a few sips from the edge, the sweetness of the beans filled his mouth, and then he smiled and replied: "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, Tangmen gang members and Ye family experts There are at least 3000 people in total, fighting recklessly will only cause us heavy casualties, I can't lose too many good brothers."

Guangzi threw the two buns to Chutian, touched his head and sighed: "Damn it, Du Jianming died too badly. He was besieged to death and was beaten to death by the Tang Sect. The Tang Sect is too despicable and shameless. No matter how much you hate Du Jianming, you can't burn his body, this bloody feud, you must get it back no matter what!"

Holding the bun, Chu Tian said thoughtfully: "Brutal and ashes, the Tang Sect is not so vicious. I'm afraid there is something hidden in it. Maybe the Tang Sect wants to cover up something? It's fine no matter what." , we still need to restrain our hatred now, after tomorrow it will be our time for revenge."

Guangzi's eyes flashed hot, he swallowed the bun and said, "Third brother, do I have a share?" Chutian laughed, nodded and said, "Of course you are indispensable!"

Photon yelled happily, asking the Shuaijun brothers downstairs to look up.

The day seems to pass quickly, looking at the gradually approaching night, the members of the Tang Sect gang always seem restless, perhaps it is the rainy weather for many days, or it may be troubled for several days in a row, which makes them become incapable of fighting. Not only did he lose the joy of occupying Zhengzhou just now, but he also added a little bit of fear.

Especially afraid of the night, I always feel that there are too many conspiracies.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the cold wind blows from time to time, the wind after the rain is quite stinging, and the thick coat can't block the cold wind that hits, it always makes people feel the bone-penetrating chill. At the entrance of the casino, stomping their feet and rubbing their hands to keep warm, they were complaining to each other about being on duty in this horrible weather.

Suddenly, more than a dozen strangers in black wallets appeared in front of them, all holding black umbrellas, the rain was slowly dripping from the edge, looking at them coldly, with a biting chill, the Tangmen gang The crowd was shocked at first, and then they touched the short knives at their waists and asked, "Who are you all?" The leader was a young man, and he slowly stepped forward and said, "We call the Southeast Asian study group!"

Tang Sect gang members were stunned, and blurted out: "Southeast Asia study group?" They suddenly remembered that several venues were attacked last time. Not only were there heavy casualties and losses, but even the bosses who watched the venue were also killed. What kind of Southeast Asian study group, so the eyelids twitched slightly, and shouted: "We don't welcome the Southeast Asian study group here, go, go!"

He couldn't tell the real people from the fake ones, so he let them go away for safety's sake.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the young man took out a silencer pistol from his arms, and fired two shots at his face. With the puffing gunshots, the shouting Tang Sect gang members were killed instantly, and the two bullet holes in the face Impressively, several other members of the Tang Sect gang were shocked when they saw this, and unexpectedly, someone came to make trouble again.

They were about to resist, but it was too late. The young man had already turned his pistol, and the black muzzle fired a deadly bullet. Several guards guarding the gate fell to the ground immediately, and the splashed blood mixed with the rainwater. The young man saw He didn't even look at it, and waved to the dozen or so men in black behind him: "Does not stay behind."

Under the dim light, the silhouette of a young man appeared, it was Viet Chai.

It was windy and rainy outside, and it was extremely cold, so the people in the casino didn't notice that the guards outside had been killed, and the business of the casino was booming right now. Nearly a hundred people were gambling happily, and even the people watching the game inside were also infected. , who will pay attention to things outside?The men in black who rushed in easily did not scare the guests away, but each approached the Tang Sect gang who were watching the scene, and then raised their guns like a referee, and pulled the trigger when everyone found out, fluttering The gunshot rang out, and the blood of a dozen spectator gangsters splashed on the guests or on the gaming table in an instant.

There were screams and shouts from all over the place, and the guests swarmed away. Some clever people took advantage of the situation to take away the chips, thinking of changing them another day. Report, when passing Viet Nam, a dagger was sent into his abdomen.

The Vietnamese boy's movements were too fast, and the other party was completely unprepared to be stabbed. The little head of the Tang Sect screamed, clutching his belly and took a few steps back, and bumped into the big boss coming up from behind. The person in charge The person is about 1.8 meters tall, with a burly and strong figure, and a round face full of pockmarks.

The big boss caught the retreating little boss and shouted, "What's wrong?"