Zhou Yuxuan seemed to understand something, and suddenly realized:

"That is to say that there is a large force in the underworld that can be suppressed, which is conducive to stability? But isn't the responsibility of the people's police to eliminate all black forces? How did it become intertwined or even interdependent? This completely violates the spirit of the law."

Showing a signature fox smile, Zhou Longjian slowly replied:

"Can you eliminate it completely? The wildfire cannot burn it all, and the spring breeze will blew again. It is better to do the right direction than to block it with all your strength. Yuxuan, if you want to do your job well, not only to eliminate violence and protect the good, but also to use your brain and think of a way to fight violence with violence."

The old man has been floating and sank for decades, so what he said naturally has some truth.

With Zhou Longjian's words, Zhou Yuxuan's face became more rosy. Looking at the fireworks that kept blooming in the night sky, her eyes became more tender and concerned. The vivid and fragrant Hainanese color kept turning in her mind. Chu Tian hugged her in his arms, Chu Tian healed her with a loose dress for her, and the bowl of lard rice.

I originally thought they were in two worlds and it was difficult to communicate with each other in this life, but now because of Zhou Longjian's words, my heart suddenly became rippling.

At this time, Chu Tian certainly couldn't feel the gentleness. He was drinking slowly, staring at the group of more than a dozen chefs watching the excitement, and his voice was as calm as water: "In the mortal world, call all those chefs over, and no one can be left behind! Wuming, let's close the door, let's watch the excitement today!"

Nie Wuming nodded and waved his hand to lead the Shuai Jun brothers to guard the gate.

However, the mortal world was slightly stunned and lowered its voice and said, "Young Marshal, are you going to send a red envelope to the chef?"

Chu Tian picked up the wine on the table and drank it all, saying meaningfully: "Of course the chef's red envelopes have to be sent, and some have to be sent double, because they have worked hard for this meal tonight; but I also have to send some ghost coins to those who have mixed into the chef's intentions, and people come and surround them!"

Everyone was shocked when they said this.

The mortal world also had eyelids pounding, and she said in surprise: "Are there any assassins?"

The Shuai Jun brothers always only carried out orders. When they heard Chu Tian's words, they had already surrounded him. Gu Jian and the others pressed forward one after another, posing all the dozen frightened chefs to Chu Tian. Brother Cheng's eyes were already flashing with heat, and he seemed to see someone wailing and screaming under his torture.

More than a dozen chefs quickly came to Chu Tian, ​​and all of them subconsciously bowed their heads and dared not look at each other.

Chu Tian leaned against the warm chair, playing with the wine glass in his hand and said, "Are all the chefs of the Royal Houses? If you tell me frankly, I will not only let you go, but also give you double rewards according to the rules, and ensure that you will not be fired. On the contrary, if the person who is familiar with it does not tell the truth."

"Then you will be treated as an accomplice, because you don't report it, that's the opposite of me, Chu Tian! Say!"

When Chu Tian scolded, the little chef next to him shook his rope and said in fear: "No, we have six chefs from the Wangfu Restaurant. They were found by the restaurant from other restaurants to meet the needs of customers. The day before yesterday, I entered the Wangfu Restaurant and became familiar with it. I am the master of the Good Luck Restaurant!"

Chu Tian looked at the little chef for a few glances and said calmly: "Very good, honest enough, I will reward him with eight thousand!"

The mortal nodded and slapped the large stack of banknotes on his hand.

The little chef was ecstatic and walked to the side with the money.

Many chefs showed envy in their eyes and couldn't help but suck.

Chu Tian sat upright and smiled faintly, "Where are the other five chefs? Come out by yourself!"

Cold wind, steep.

The steep cold wind passed through the garden, sounding like a sword wind that had just passed through the throat of an enemy.

As soon as Chu Tian finished speaking, a short chef also came out.

He looked at Chu Tian a few times and whispered: "I am the middle chef of Shandong Restaurant, Wang Gouyuan!"

Chu Tian swept him twice from head to toe, and smiled and said, "Reward six thousand!"

Take the first two steps in the mortal world and put 6,000 yuan in Wang Gousheng's hands.

The latter was also ecstatic. He was temporarily hired by Eight Hundred Oceans to Qianlong Garden because his cooking skills were acceptable and the royal house needed a large number of people. He didn't expect that Chu Tian would give himself so much money by just a few questions. He was so happy that he kept shouting:

"Thank you, congratulations on getting rich."

Chu Tian smiled without comment, raised his head and looked at the chef in front of him, and asked meaningfully: "There are four more people? Why don't you stand up on your own initiative? The more you get the reward, the less you get. I'm embarrassed to stand up. Then the chef of the Royal House Restaurant takes two steps back and get the reward you deserve!"

Just after saying that, seven or eight chefs took two steps back with relief.

They received a thick double reward from the mortal world. Although they were not as lucky as Wang Gou, they were thousands of yuan, but not letting themselves get double rewards and not getting them into trouble is already a great gift, so they dare not expect too much.

There were only four middle-aged chefs left in the field, and they also had smiles on their faces.

A guy with pockmarked scribble on his face took a few steps forward and replied with a smirk: "Young Marshal, it's not that we didn't step out, but that we didn't have time to come out, let alone that we can't be too ruthless to the restaurant. I come from a restaurant in Xinjiang. I made all the lambs on the ground. I don't know if they fit everyone's appetite?"

Chu Tian stared at Chef Mazi with fun and said coldly: "You are talking too much!"

Chu Tian didn't let go of the eyes, expression, standing posture, breathing frequency, clothes, and every part of his body. He seemed to be far more careful than the interviewer. His gray eyes seemed to be hidden in his special precision instruments for observing others.

Finally, Chu Tian chuckled and said to the other three chefs: "Tell me where you are!"

The remaining chefs were thinking a little, and the person on the left stepped in the front half of the trail: "Uh (I) is a chef at a Shanxi restaurant!"

The guy in the middle also said, "I am the manager of Xi'an Restaurant!"

The guy on the right cleared his throat and said clearly: "Cantonese third-level chef!"

Chu Tian reached out and poured a glass of wine, took a few sips and smiled: "It turns out that he is not the chef of the Royal House Restaurant, so he took off the white kitchen clothes so that they wouldn't dirty their clothes. Besides, the dishes tonight have been finished. You should sit down and have a glass of wine, feel the atmosphere of the festival, take off your clothes."

Although Chef Mazi and the others didn't know Chu Tian's meaning, they had to obey when he saw that he was so persistent.

After taking off the clothes, Chu Tian looked at them again with the wine, still scrutinizing them very carefully. Finally, he asked casually: "It looks like you take off your kitchen clothes. Have you ever been to Taiwan?"

The director of Chef Mazi's body shook his head and said, "No, I'm all from mainland China!"

Other chefs also spoke out, saying that they had never been to Taiwan.

Chu Tian smiled softly, looked up at Tian and said to them: "Kill them four!"

Everyone's faces changed drastically after saying this!

The mortal world took a step forward and asked loudly: "Young Marshal, are they assassins?"

Chu Tian stretched his waist and said without comment: "Whether it is an assassin or not, I only want their lives now! No, leave half a living mouth for Brother Cheng!"

When the last word was left, Tian Yangsheng had already ejaculated.

Pain flashed in Chef Mazi's eyes, and then a cruel expression appeared: "You are too bullying!"

He suddenly jumped high, and two rays of light flashed out of his hands, and the cold light hit Tianyangsheng's throat.

As agile as a cheetah, his movements were smooth. When Tian Yangsheng saw him attacking, he stopped and waited without expression. He always didn't want to waste his energy too much when it came to die. He just looked at the Mazi Chef who was about to jump off.

His eyes were as sharp as before, and his right hand was still as stable as Mount Tai.

Chef Mazi landed two meters away from Tianyangsheng, then quickly handed out a short knife with both hands and stabbed him in the neck. The attack after he landed on the ground was no longer as unpredictable as before, but his moves were filled with cruel and stinky murderous aura.

He became fierce, cruel, violent, like the sharp claws of a tiger and the sharp teeth of a hungry black panther.

As the sword light flows, the cold sword energy is imminent.

Tianyangsheng never moved, just when Chef Mazi's blade was about to stab the skin.

The right hand drew his sword in shock.
Chapter completed!