Hearing the words Chu Tian, ​​the policeman in charge was slightly stunned.

Before he could react, Tang Wan'er had already stepped out of the teahouse door and left a few words without looking back: "Please tell Chu Tian that I, Tang Wan'er, came to the capital and apologized for me. I have caused him trouble, but with the power of the Supervisor, it should be easy to settle this small matter!"

What a sharp girl! The policeman in charge was stunned.

After she got into the car and left, the policeman in charge recovered from his senses and glanced at the man on the ground, and ordered his subordinates with disgust: "Send this guy to the hospital so that he won't die here and ask me to write a report! It's so unlucky!" Then he said to the leftover woman: "Follow you to the hospital, you can handle the medical expenses yourself!"

The two policemen nodded and hurriedly dragged the vulgar man up.

When the leftover woman saw Tang Wan'er walking away without any damage, she saw her man half-dead, she looked dissatisfied: "How did you police do things? The murderer stood in front of you and asked her to walk away? Is there any other kingly law? She has a background, and I also have a backer. I know your district party secretary..."

Facing this older woman with a funny brain, the leading policeman frowned slightly and raised a sarcastic corner of his mouth: "Hurry up and find a backer, and then tell him that the murderer is in Qianlong Garden. If he dares to order the murderer to catch the murderer, I will immediately bring someone to catch the murderer back to you! What an idiot woman!"

The leftover woman's face changed drastically, and she picked up the phone.

The policeman in charge ignored her behavior and ordered her subordinates: "Let's go! Let's go to Qianlong Garden!"

The subordinate nodded quickly and quickly followed him.

When they got into the police car and left, the leftover woman put away the phone with a pale face. She was scolded by the so-called backer just now. The latter even told him that he was not even qualified to enter Qianlong Garden. Only then did the leftover woman realize that the murderer was amazingly big and could only go to the hospital if he thought he was unlucky.

The lights are on, and the food is fragrant.

Chu Tian was about to have dinner but saw the brothers of Shuai Jun running over. The latter stood two meters away from Chu Tian and said respectfully: "Young Marshal, Deputy Director Wen is asking for a meeting!"

Lao Wen? I'm afraid something is wrong when I come here at this time?

So Chu Tian turned to Ke'er and the others and said lightly: "Get a few dishes in the side hall. Deputy Director Wen is afraid that he will come to me if he has something to do. And this meal time shouldn't be eaten, so I'll talk to him while eating!" Then he ordered the Shuai Jun brothers: "Come Deputy Director Wen in quickly, I'll go there later!"

Keer and the others quickly divided some food and asked the servant to hold the side hall.

Not long after, Chu Tian met Deputy Director Wen in the side hall. The latter was slowly drinking tea. When he saw Chu Tian coming in, he hurriedly put down the teacup, and then took the initiative to greet him. He said a little embarrassedly: "Young Marshal, I'm really embarrassed to disturb you at this point in time, but something strange happened in the teahouse!"

Chu Tian waved his hand gently and said with a smile: "It's okay, you can come at any time!"

Deputy Director Wen was a little flattered. Chu Tian’s seemingly understatement actually regarded him as his brother, so Deputy Director Wen smiled humbly and sighed softly: “Wen Dongqiang is really a blessing to meet the Young Marshal. Without the Young Marshal’s support, I will be a deputy captain of public security if I have to die!”

The servant put a few dishes on a small coffee table and specially warmed up half a pot of wine.

Chu Tian pointed to the steaming food and responded lightly: "Director Wen, we are all our own people, so we don't have to see each other anymore. Come on, let's have a chat while eating. I'm a little curious about the strange things you just said. You know, I'm really uncomfortable now in Qianlong Garden every day."

Deputy Director Wen was a little polite and sat down on the sofa.

Today's meals are particularly appetizing. Fried tomatoes with eggs, stewed pork ribs with lotus roots, halal pork belly, fried shallots and fish, fried eggplant with sauce, sausage tofu, and six dishes. It is more than enough to receive the president. Chu Tian was very satisfied with Keer's craftsmanship. Unexpectedly, this woman who played with knives also had a perfect time in the kitchen.

Chu Tian was injured and could not drink too much, so he poured half a cup and covered it.

After drinking two sips of wine, he warmed his body. Deputy Director Wen turned to the topic: "Young Marshal, I wanted to go to the teahouse to have a drink this afternoon, but who knew that I happened to encounter a serious injury incident. A young girl of eighteen or nineteen years old beat the bully sword king in Haidian District to death. I heard that she defeated the enemy with one punch!"

Chu Tian, ​​who had just put the ribs into his mouth, stopped moving slightly.

After a long silence, he asked indifferently: "Defeat the enemy with one punch? It seems that the little girl is not simple, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me? Did Director Wen think she is a member of Shuai Jun? You can rest assured that the women around me have never been out!"

Director Wen took two sips of wine and nodded in response: "I know she is not the Young Marshal, but the girl revealed that she was famous for Tang Wan'er and said that Young Marshal would withstand this injury incident. I saw that she spoke sharply and had more than ten good men around her, and her background must be extraordinary, so I came to report to Young Marshal in person!"

Tang Wan'er and Chu Tian frowned.

He felt that his name was a little familiar, and then his inspiration flashed across and remembered Huo Wuzui's cousin, so he exhaled and smiled bitterly: "It turns out it's her, Tang Wan'er, the daughter of Tang Rong, seems to have only been back to the Heavenly Dynasty for a few days, why did he come to the capital? He even just threw a problem to me!"

Director Wen's body shook so much that he said in surprise: "Daughter of Tang Rong?"

Chu Tian took a few bites of rice and replied lightly: "That's right! His daughter who has been thrown in the United States since he was a child!"

He nodded suddenly and Director Wen sincerely praised: "No wonder he is so arrogant and domineering. It turns out to be Tang Rong's daughter!" Then he lowered his voice and said: "Young Marshal, such a big sheep is coming to the door. Why don't you mobilize the elite to take them down? With Tang Wan'er in hand, wouldn't the Tang Sect obediently?"

Chu Tian laughed loudly and waved his hand and said, "If Tang Wan'er could really be imprisoned and forced the Tang Sect to submit, Tang Rong would not have achieved what he has today. Besides, the girl dared to appear in the capital and dared to blatantly hurt people, which means that she was relying on something, and it would definitely not be easy to take her down!"

Director Wen thought for a moment and nodded, "It makes sense! What does that young marshal want?"

Chu Tian buried his head in the meal and smiled meaningfully, "Can't Director Wen see it? This girl is just a guise to hurt people. She took the opportunity to send me a meeting signal, otherwise she wouldn't have reported her name. At the same time, she also wanted to see Shuai Jun's ability to do business in the capital. Tang Wan'er's methods are really unambiguous!"

Director Wen was slightly stunned and then sighed: "It's really sharp!"

Chu Tian finished half a glass of wine, and the warmth suddenly surged throughout his body. Then he said: "Director Wen, you can find a way to deal with the Knife King. Although that guy is not a good person, he was injured in broad daylight, so there is still a little impact on society. So if you want people to get money to clear the situation, just look for the mortal world!"

Director Wen nodded and replied loudly: "I understand!"

This night, Chu Tian was inexplicably excited. Perhaps he felt that Tang Wan'er's coming was fierce, which made him feel curious and desire for conquest. Of course, this conquest was purely spiritual, but Chu Tian sighed at the same time. Judging from today's situation, Tang Wan'er really helped Tang Rong control the underworld of the Tang Sect.

This means that there will inevitably be conflict between the two sides.

It was late at night, and Chu Tian returned to the bedroom after handling the matter. As soon as the door was pushed open, a clear smell of perfume came to his face, spreading throughout the room, covering Chu Tian. He looked at him, Fang Qing was leaning against the bed, maybe she was asleep, and he didn't feel Chu Tian coming in at all.

Chu Tian raised a smile on his lips, pinched the quilt and gently covered her.

The hot water turned on, Chu Tian took off his clothes in a few seconds, then soaked naked in the bathtub, looked up at the ceiling, thinking about what he would have to do tomorrow, and it was like this on the road. He lived a free life today, but he didn't know what to do tomorrow. Maybe it would be hell, maybe it would be heaven...

In short, there are too many unexpected things, and my head is always hanging. If the thread breaks one day, my life will be over. Chu Tian’s eyes are slightly closed. When he was in a state of silence, he suddenly woke up by the sound of the door opening. Fang Qing smiled and looked at herself lying in the bathtub without blinking.

An emotional woman is particularly charming.

Pink pajamas, snow-white and slender thighs, thin waist that you hold, tall and charming chest, ion-permed slightly curly hair dripping from your shoulders, eyes flowing in charm, elegant Yao nose, jade cheeks slightly red, delicate lips, white and white face as crystal clear as jade, and snowy skin color like jade...

The two of them looked at each other and Chu Tian was silent.

Fang Qing turned around and closed the door, then began to unbutton the buttons under her neck. She was wearing a warm long-sleeved pajamas, which made her a little harder to take off. She had to unbutton the buttons, put their hands out first, and then support her hands, and then she shrank down before she could take them off. This way she took off her clothes was like a stripper.

Chu Tian was a little confused for a moment, and then woke up and said, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Fang Qing tied her hair and gently opened her red lips to respond: "But I haven't taken a shower yet."

The two of them looked like old couples, without any shy expression. Fang Qing showed a tempting curve under the light, and every inch of her skin was enough to bury the man's ambition. Chu Tian raised a faint helplessness on his lips, sat up straight and made room for Fang Qing, and waved his hands and said, "Sister Qing, please come in!"

Mandarin ducks play in the water, exploring flowers in the water, foam splashing, moaning echoing low...

Fifty minutes later, the two hugged each other on the bed. Fang Qing stroked Chu Tian’s wound. She felt the roughness of the scar at her fingertips, and her eyes couldn’t help but feel pity: “Chu Tian, ​​I feel extremely uncomfortable when I see the scars on you. If possible, Fang Qing is willing to bear the pain for you!”

Chu Tian reached out to wipe away the tears from Fang Qing's eyes and comforted her softly: "Silly girl, am I alive forever? These wounds will eventually recover and disappear. You don't have to worry too much. If these scars are on you, Chu Tian will become heartbroken and cannot even protect his own woman!"

Fang Qing buried her head in Chu Tian’s chest and spoke quietly: “Anyway, I want you to live well!”

Chu Tian nodded slightly and responded softly: "Okay, I promise you!"

The two of them chatted softly for more than ten minutes. Just as they were about to go to bed with each other, Fang Qing seemed to remember something and asked in a low voice: "Young Marshal, I have accidentally read the previous information these days. I feel that there are fewer individuals in the military camp. Although he is insignificant, he has an intersection with us in the end!"

Chu Tian was calm and picked up the warm water beside the bed and drank it: "Oh? Who?"

Fang Qing sat upright and tilted her head and replied, "Thorny! It's the sports special enrollment of Tianjing University. He was originally from Heilong Club. Later, Heizi was killed by the young coach and completely surrendered to the Shuai Jun. He also participated in the training of the Xingyue Group and participated in the killing of the sharpshooter Long Wu of the Black Dragon Club!"

Chu Tian frowned and patted his head, "I have a little impression when I heard you mention it like this!"

Fang Qing opened her big eyes and smiled bitterly in confusion: "Right? But he disappeared without a trace later. I looked through all the information but couldn't find where he went. I asked the members of the Xingyue Group of the same period. They didn't know where the Thorn Head went, and they thought we appointed him to other halls!"
Chapter completed!