City Marshal

The convoy returned to the century-old manor. It seemed that they had never seen Chutian come back so early. The three kings and the butler came out to greet them. The man followed me sneakily for a long time."

"I have too many enemies in the UK, so I don't know who they are!"

Xi Wang, who was as flexible as a loach, took a step forward and glanced at the four of them. She knew almost all the veterans under Yuan Bolang's banner, but she had never seen the four before her, but the look in their eyes clearly told her that this was He Shengtang Otherwise, their eyes would not be so hateful.

"Young commander, this is Bai Zhifan's confidant."

Butler Fu walked over with his fists clenched inexplicably, looked at them and said, "This middle-aged man is called Frog, and he is the right-hand man of the white paper fan, but he rarely walks around Hesheng Hall and is not a high-ranking person, so he is unknown. But I saw him twice the other day."

The middle-aged man raised his head to look at Steward Fu, and shouted hysterically: "Old Fu, you old man! You old man! How dare you betray Master Yuan, Army Master Bai, and me, you traitor! You shameless traitor! You will die badly!"

Before Steward Fu could say anything, Chu Tian looked at him and smiled: "Butler Fu, it seems that the white paper fan hates you very much, otherwise, how dare a personal assistant like him spurn you so much? The white paper fan must have been washed by the elite With a lot of brains, I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to get along with veterans."

Steward Fu's heart moved, and his face became gloomy.

At this time, the Three Kings were looking at him and asked, "Is he really the assistant of the white paper fan?"

Butler Fu nodded, inexplicably depressed.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth, he glanced at the steward and said with a smile: "It's in line with my inference about them! After all, apart from the possibility of He Sheng Tang, it's not so easy for other forces to track down my whereabouts. The people I come into contact with these days are all people from Heshengtang.”

Xi Wang frowned slightly: "How did the white paper fan know the whereabouts of the young marshal?"

Chu Tian glanced around, and slid his finger across everyone's faces and said, "Although the people in the manor are all Heshengtang elites, there are too many people and there are all kinds of birds. There are so many brothers guarding the manor. It is hard to guarantee that one or two of them are Old Bai Qizi, it is not unusual for him to know my whereabouts."

Then, without waiting for King Xi's answer, he added again: "King Xi, let your brothers take them down for interrogation, interrogate them by any means, and see if you can find anything valuable. If you can't, you Let me know, and I will kill them myself."

Xi Wang bowed slightly: "Yes!"

More than 20 Heshengtang elites immediately escorted the frogs to the storage room. Their task was very simple, that is, to dig out all valuable things from the four people, regardless of human nature by any means. The housekeeper watched them leave with a look on his face. Indescribably complex and dignified.

The East King and the North King had a discussion and then went around to check the posts one after another, lest the white paper fan come to the door when the spies were arrested and killed. Chu Tian picked up a bottle of clean water and drank it all, then looked at the housekeeper and said with a smile: " Butler Fu, you can do whatever you want in the manor, I will go back to the study to deal with some things first."

The butler hurriedly replied with a smile: "Young commander, don't pay attention to me, an idler."

Chu Tian started to leave, but then stopped: "Xi Wang, come to the study."

King Xi nodded, lowered his head and followed Chutian into the hall. Not long after, Chutian stood at the door of the study, glanced at the handle and smiled. He caught something but didn't say anything, then he leaned on the chair Looking at Xi Wang with a dignified expression, he said, "Are you worried? Worried about the white paper fan attacking us?"

Xi Wang hesitated for a moment, and finally replied with a wry smile: "There is indeed a little bit, because I feel that we are too passive now. Although the white paper fan is like what the young commander said, there is no risk of taking any dangerous actions. If he dared to send someone to follow the young marshal, he said he would do something."

A playful smile flashed in Chutian's eyes, he scanned the big and small corners of the study, and then responded lightly: "You are right! It seems that we need to change our strategy of using static braking, how about it? Call a meeting in the name, let the white paper fan them all to attend."

Xi Wang showed joy: "Okay! I'll arrange it right away."

When she was about to turn around and leave, Chu Tian gently waved to stop her: "Wait! I don't know why, but I'm still a little worried about Steward Fu. It's not that there is anything wrong with him, but that he was a hostile force to us before. In order to avoid any accidents at the conference..."

Before Chu Tian could finish speaking, Xi Wang slapped his head and laughed, "Does the Young Marshal need a certificate from Steward Fu? It's quite easy. The brothers are currently interrogating the four survivors. There must be someone who refuses to confess. At that time, let the housekeeper shoot and kill the diehards."

"Kill the cronies of the white paper fan, won't you be able to submit a certificate?"

Chu Tian let out a burst of hearty laughter, took over the topic and responded: "Your method is good, but we don't need any certificate from Butler Fu, it will appear that we are too ruthless and insincere, and he has never killed a butler. people, so we can't make things difficult for him."

"How about this."

Chu Tian thought for a while, then raised his finger and said, "We will proceed according to your method later, but let's not give him a gun with bullets, an empty gun stuffed with some sundries, like on TV, the test It is enough to test his position, there is no need to let him kill the living."

Hearing Chu Tian's reasonable analysis, Xi Wang nodded lightly: "Okay, just follow the young commander's method."

After King Xi left the room, Chu Tian leaned on the chair and slowly drank a cup of tea, with an unconcealable smile in his eyes, and then he scanned the study carefully, earnestly, every corner I didn't let it go, and finally fell on a book in the bookcase.

Shakespeare

Two hours later, the sky gradually dimmed, and the coldness of the rain was even more bleak at dusk. Chu Tian, ​​who was dressed in black, came out from the study room. Just when he was standing at the door looking at the misty and rainy distance, the three kings left together. Come over and say respectfully: "Young commander."

Steward Fu also leaned over, smiling brightly: "Young commander!"

"Is there a living confession?"

Chu Tian glanced at the four people who were dragged out, including the middle-aged man named Frog, whose whole body was already stained with blood. He was thrown to the ground by the elites of He Shengtang and immediately half-dead. It was not until the rain beat for more than ten minutes that they finally recovered. Taking a breath, the frog raised his head.

He stared at Chu Tian and roared, "You... bastard!"

He was convinced by Keer's defeat in the alley. If Chutian had killed him directly, he would not have the slightest regret, but Chutian did not give him the dignity he deserved, and the two hours of torture made him suffer. Fortunately, he finally gritted his teeth and endured the unprofessional interrogation.

He had a broken rib, but his sanity remained.

Chu Tian walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, glanced at the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Bastard? Do you know that your life and death are decided by me, a bastard. Do you think you are a good man if you take off your clothes and fight a battle? You can't help but look up to me Self-respect, dignity needs strength to defend."

"Have the ability to kill me!"

The frog bit its lip and wanted to use pain to gather strength to attack Chu Tian, ​​but was kicked over by the latter, and when the middle-aged man's huge body dragged out a gorgeous splash, Chu Tian pointed at Old Fu with his backhand: "Housekeeper! That night, more than a dozen of your loyalists died tragically under the white paper fan gun, come, "

"I'll give you a chance to vent your hatred tonight."

Chu Tian took out a delicate pistol from his bosom, walked forward two steps and stuffed it into Old Fu's hand, then pointed at the four people on the ground: "Butler Fu, you kill all the other three people for me, and leave this frog Finally come to torture, let him see our methods, and take revenge for your humiliation."

"Kill me! Kill me first!"

The frog roared loudly, covered in blood, he tried his best to crawl towards Chutian, but was stepped on by four Heshengtang elites, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get away, he could only scold Chutian and the housekeeper angrily, and showed his face. A touch of hopelessness that couldn't be concealed: that was his best companion.

The long-haired woman, who was also his crush, now heard that Chutian was going to kill the three of them in front of him, the middle-aged man was really thumping like a frog, and even yelled: "Who dares to kill them! I'm a ghost!" I won’t let him go either! Even if I’m a ghost, I won’t let him go!”

Chu Tian smiled noncommittally, and patted the back of Old Fu's hand: "Butler Fu, don't disappoint the party's trust in you."

The eyes of the three kings became busy, and they fixedly looked at Butler Fu.Both the East King and the North King had obviously known the plan from the West King, and knew that Chu Tian was trying to test the loyalty of the steward for the meeting held in three days.

"Okay! I killed them!"

Butler Fu took a deep breath, and then approached the three people with a pistol in his hand. As if to vent his hatred of being humiliated in the afternoon, and to show his loyalty to Chu Tian, ​​he opened the insurance and pointed at the long-haired woman and the other two. Spy, pull the trigger without hesitation...

boom! boom! boom!

There were three gunshots without interval, especially crisp in this dusk.

The three spies groaned and died, but the three kings were shaken.

Steward Fu was even more shocked, his mouth opened wide.

"Sorry, I took the wrong gun..."

Chu Tian rubbed his head with a sincere apology.The convoy returned to the century-old manor. It seemed that they had never seen Chutian come back so early. The three kings and the butler came out to greet them. The man followed me sneakily for a long time."

"I have too many enemies in the UK, so I don't know who they are!"

Xi Wang, who was as flexible as a loach, took a step forward and glanced at the four of them. She knew almost all the veterans under Yuan Bolang's banner, but she had never seen the four before her, but the look in their eyes clearly told her that this was He Shengtang Otherwise, their eyes would not be so hateful.

"Young commander, this is Bai Zhifan's confidant."

Butler Fu walked over with his fists clenched inexplicably, looked at them and said, "This middle-aged man is called Frog, and he is the right-hand man of the white paper fan, but he rarely walks around Hesheng Hall and is not a high-ranking person, so he is unknown. But I saw him twice the other day."

The middle-aged man raised his head to look at Steward Fu, and shouted hysterically: "Old Fu, you old man! You old man! How dare you betray Master Yuan, Army Master Bai, and me, you traitor! You shameless traitor! You will die badly!"

Before Steward Fu could say anything, Chu Tian looked at him and smiled: "Butler Fu, it seems that the white paper fan hates you very much, otherwise, how dare a personal assistant like him spurn you so much? The white paper fan must have been washed by the elite With a lot of brains, I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to get along with veterans."

Steward Fu's heart moved, and his face became gloomy.

At this time, the Three Kings were looking at him and asked, "Is he really the assistant of the white paper fan?"

Butler Fu nodded, inexplicably depressed.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth, he glanced at the steward and said with a smile: "It's in line with my inference about them! After all, apart from the possibility of He Sheng Tang, it's not so easy for other forces to track down my whereabouts. The people I come into contact with these days are all people from Heshengtang.”

Xi Wang frowned slightly: "How did the white paper fan know the whereabouts of the young marshal?"

Chu Tian glanced around, and slid his finger across everyone's faces and said, "Although the people in the manor are all Heshengtang elites, there are too many people and there are all kinds of birds. There are so many brothers guarding the manor. It is hard to guarantee that one or two of them are Old Bai Qizi, it is not unusual for him to know my whereabouts."

Then, without waiting for King Xi's answer, he added again: "King Xi, let your brothers take them down for interrogation, interrogate them by any means, and see if you can find anything valuable. If you can't, you Let me know, and I will kill them myself."

Xi Wang bowed slightly: "Yes!"

More than 20 Heshengtang elites immediately escorted the frogs to the storage room. Their task was very simple, that is, to dig out all valuable things from the four people, regardless of human nature by any means. The housekeeper watched them leave with a look on his face. Indescribably complex and dignified.

The East King and the North King had a discussion and then went around to check the posts one after another, lest the white paper fan come to the door when the spies were arrested and killed. Chu Tian picked up a bottle of clean water and drank it all, then looked at the housekeeper and said with a smile: " Butler Fu, you can do whatever you want in the manor, I will go back to the study to deal with some things first."

The butler hurriedly replied with a smile: "Young commander, don't pay attention to me, an idler."

Chu Tian started to leave, but then stopped: "Xi Wang, come to the study."

King Xi nodded, lowered his head and followed Chutian into the hall. Not long after, Chutian stood at the door of the study, glanced at the handle and smiled. He caught something but didn't say anything, then he leaned on the chair Looking at Xi Wang with a dignified expression, he said, "Are you worried? Worried about the white paper fan attacking us?"

Xi Wang hesitated for a moment, and finally replied with a wry smile: "There is indeed a little bit, because I feel that we are too passive now. Although the white paper fan is like what the young commander said, there is no risk of taking any dangerous actions. If he dared to send someone to follow the young marshal, he said he would do something."

A playful smile flashed in Chutian's eyes, he scanned the big and small corners of the study, and then responded lightly: "You are right! It seems that we need to change our strategy of using static braking, how about it? Call a meeting in the name, let the white paper fan them all to attend."

Xi Wang showed joy: "Okay! I'll arrange it right away."

When she was about to turn around and leave, Chu Tian gently waved to stop her: "Wait! I don't know why, but I'm still a little worried about Steward Fu. It's not that there is anything wrong with him, but that he was a hostile force to us before. In order to avoid any accidents at the conference..."

Before Chu Tian could finish speaking, Xi Wang slapped his head and laughed, "Does the Young Marshal need a certificate from Steward Fu? It's quite easy. The brothers are currently interrogating the four survivors. There must be someone who refuses to confess. At that time, let the housekeeper shoot and kill the diehards."

"Kill the cronies of the white paper fan, won't you be able to submit a certificate?"

Chu Tian let out a burst of hearty laughter, took over the topic and responded: "Your method is good, but we don't need any certificate from Butler Fu, it will appear that we are too ruthless and insincere, and he has never killed a butler. people, so we can't make things difficult for him."

"How about this."

Chu Tian thought for a while, then raised his finger and said, "We will proceed according to your method later, but let's not give him a gun with bullets, an empty gun stuffed with some sundries, like on TV, the test It is enough to test his position, there is no need to let him kill the living."

Hearing Chu Tian's reasonable analysis, Xi Wang nodded lightly: "Okay, just follow the young commander's method."

After King Xi left the room, Chu Tian leaned on the chair and slowly drank a cup of tea, with an unconcealable smile in his eyes, and then he scanned the study carefully, earnestly, every corner I didn't let it go, and finally fell on a book in the bookcase.

Shakespeare

Two hours later, the sky gradually dimmed, and the coldness of the rain was even more bleak at dusk. Chu Tian, ​​who was dressed in black, came out from the study room. Just when he was standing at the door looking at the misty and rainy distance, the three kings left together. Come over and say respectfully: "Young commander."

Steward Fu also leaned over, smiling brightly: "Young commander!"

"Is there a living confession?"

Chu Tian glanced at the four people who were dragged out, including the middle-aged man named Frog, whose whole body was already stained with blood. He was thrown to the ground by the elites of He Shengtang and immediately half-dead. It was not until the rain beat for more than ten minutes that they finally recovered. Taking a breath, the frog raised his head.

He stared at Chu Tian and roared, "You... bastard!"

He was convinced by Keer's defeat in the alley. If Chutian had killed him directly, he would not have the slightest regret, but Chutian did not give him the dignity he deserved, and the two hours of torture made him suffer. Fortunately, he finally gritted his teeth and endured the unprofessional interrogation.

He had a broken rib, but his sanity remained.

Chu Tian walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, glanced at the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Bastard? Do you know that your life and death are decided by me, a bastard. Do you think you are a good man if you take off your clothes and fight a battle? You can't help but look up to me Self-respect, dignity needs strength to defend."

"Have the ability to kill me!"

The frog bit its lip and wanted to use pain to gather strength to attack Chu Tian, ​​but was kicked over by the latter, and when the middle-aged man's huge body dragged out a gorgeous splash, Chu Tian pointed at Old Fu with his backhand: "Housekeeper! That night, more than a dozen of your loyalists died tragically under the white paper fan gun, come, "

"I'll give you a chance to vent your hatred tonight."

Chu Tian took out a delicate pistol from his bosom, walked forward two steps and stuffed it into Old Fu's hand, then pointed at the four people on the ground: "Butler Fu, you kill all the other three people for me, and leave this frog Finally come to torture, let him see our methods, and take revenge for your humiliation."

"Kill me! Kill me first!"

The frog roared loudly, covered in blood, he tried his best to crawl towards Chutian, but was stepped on by four Heshengtang elites, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get away, he could only scold Chutian and the housekeeper angrily, and showed his face. A touch of hopelessness that couldn't be concealed: that was his best companion.

The long-haired woman, who was also his crush, now heard that Chutian was going to kill the three of them in front of him, the middle-aged man was really thumping like a frog, and even yelled: "Who dares to kill them! I'm a ghost!" I won’t let him go either! Even if I’m a ghost, I won’t let him go!”

Chu Tian smiled noncommittally, and patted the back of Old Fu's hand: "Butler Fu, don't disappoint the party's trust in you."

The eyes of the three kings became busy, and they fixedly looked at Butler Fu.Both the East King and the North King had obviously known the plan from the West King, and knew that Chu Tian was trying to test the loyalty of the steward for the meeting held in three days.

"Okay! I killed them!"

Butler Fu took a deep breath, and then approached the three people with a pistol in his hand. As if to vent his hatred of being humiliated in the afternoon, and to show his loyalty to Chu Tian, ​​he opened the insurance and pointed at the long-haired woman and the other two. Spy, pull the trigger without hesitation...

boom! boom! boom!

There were three gunshots without interval, especially crisp in this dusk.

The three spies groaned and died, but the three kings were shaken.

Steward Fu was even more shocked, his mouth opened wide.

"Sorry, I took the wrong gun..."

Chu Tian rubbed his head with a sincere apology.