The rain drizzled, and the sky throughout Taipei was dim.

Chu Tian got up at 7 o'clock in the morning. Before taking action, he would choose to think about the details in the morning. Only under the stimulation of the fresh air can he be more awake. He pondered the deployment of Ouyang Wuhua three times, until every link was impeccable and stopped thinking.

After all, every accidental omission comes at the cost of the lives of the brothers.

Nearly eight o'clock, breakfast was set on the dining table. In the heat of soy milk and white porridge, Chu Tian pulled out the chair and sat down. Before he could move his chopsticks, he saw Nie Wuming coming back from outside, holding two or three copies of the newly collected information in his hand, so he asked him to come over and have breakfast together!

Nie Wuming did not make too much courtesy, and sat down in front of Chu Tian openly, and at the same time put the information beside him and spoke: "Young Marshal, Xingyue Group has sent back the news. Ouyang Wuhua is indeed guarding the Jinshan Cemetery. He will leave at 10:30 tonight! The killer's confession is fine."

Chu Tian looked as calm as water, poured half a cup of soy milk for Nie Wuming and said, "How many people are there around him?"

Nie Wuming was obviously familiar with it and replied without hesitation: "Thirty-five subordinates follow!"

Chu Tian made a disapproval at the corner of his mouth, gently shaking the soy milk in the cup, and swallowed it several times after it was slightly cold, and replied: "Ouyang Wuhua is really cautious. He actually brought dozens of elite soldiers to pay homage to Ouyang Caiwei. It seems that he is also worried about our revenge!"

Nie Wuming smiled softly and said enthusiastically: "Thirty-five people are not enough for us to get stuck in our teeth! If Ouyang Wuhua didn't send more personnel tonight, we can solve the battle in five minutes. After these two or three rounds, I found that the elite of the Taiwan Love Department was the case!"

The disdain in his tone instantly woke Chu Tian up.

Chu Tian's eyes were slightly moved in his heart, and he lowered the cup in his hand and asked, "Wu Ming, if the Taiwan Intelligence Department is really a vulnerable thing we have encountered, do you think Ouyang Wuhua can still become the president's direct line? In other words, will the president be in charge of the intelligence team with ordinary combat power?"

Nie Wuming, who was drinking white porridge, stopped all his movements.

He also realized that some places were a little weird, and after thinking about it, he replied, "Young Marshal, after hearing what you said, I also think something is wrong. How could the dignified and direct intelligence department be so fragile? Could it be a trap tonight?"

Chu Tian lowered his head and thought for a moment, but did not draw a direct conclusion.

He looked at Nie Wuming and replied indifferently: "It's hard to say, but there is actually this risk. Our plan needs to be slightly changed so as not to be made into dumplings. We want to find someone to try the cemetery!"

Nie Wuming looked cold and patted his chest and said, "Young Marshal, I'll go and sing!"

Chu Tian picked up a snow-white steamed bun, gently broke a small piece and put it in his mouth: "No, I can't take my brothers' lives to take risks. If it is really a trap set by Ouyang Wuhua, the person who tests may go without returning. Don't worry, I already have a candidate in my heart!"

Nie Wuming was slightly stunned and lowered his voice and said, "Someone has chosen?"

Chu Tian nodded gently, looked at the room where Kong Jie was, and showed an intriguing smile: "Of course! If Ouyang Wuhua really sets a trap to deal with me, he will not only not be able to kill me tonight, but will also cry halfway, because the mistakes he made will be irreparable!"

Nie Wuming didn't speak, but his expression seemed thoughtful.

Eight out of ten people in this society are mediocre, and the remaining two are worshipped by mediocre people at the high end. Whether they hate, look up or be angry, in short, this cruel society is always teaching people the bloody and cruelty of the two words of reality!

Since it is mediocre, I should worship it innately.

Kong Jie would never think he was mediocre before meeting Chu Tian. However, during these days when he was seriously injured and lying on the hospital bed, he had to admit that there were people outside the heavens. At the same time, he also thought that the young marshal had no intention of taking his own life, so there was no need to feel resistance.

So these days, the brothers in the big circle take medicine when they want him to take medicine, and eat when they want him to eat. They have no temper at all. Kong Jie is now just trying to please Chu Tian and escape from this ghost place. As for whether to take revenge on Chu Tian's ruthlessness, it is a matter of settlement in the autumn.

After breakfast, Chu Tian came to visit Kong Jie by a mysterious person.

He naturally had his intention to imprison this hot young master of the Kong family by his side. He would play an important role in negotiations with the government in the future or in the Cobra plan. However, in order to make him play a role to the extreme in the future, he must be more afraid of himself now.

What's more, I need Ouyang Wuhua tonight.

So Chu Tian stood beside Kong Jie's bed and smiled intentionally or unintentionally: "Kong Jie, I sent someone to contact the Kong family forces and the government. They are all indifferent to your life and death, let alone giving me a lot of money. I think you have no value anymore, so why not send you on your way!"

The tiger's body shook so much, and Kong Jie's eyes burst into fear and said incoherently: "How is it possible? I am the second heir of the Kong family. How could they ignore my life and death? Young Marshal, is there any misunderstandings between the two parties? They can't help but save me!"

Chu Tian was calm and said lightly: "This is the fact!"

These four words hit Kong Jie's heart like an iron hammer. He coughed because of anxiety and waved his hand to explain: "Young Marshal, there must be some misunderstandings. By the way, they must think you are fake so they don't pay."

"Yes, that's probably it!"

The faint murderous intent remaining on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth never faded away, and it stimulated Kong Jie faintly. He replied calmly: "Even if they think we are fake, we have no choice but to prove it to them. This can only be blamed for Mr. Kong, you are not lucky!"

Sweat quickly penetrated Kong Jie's forehead, and his expression was anxious like a pig facing a butcher knife. He knew that if Chu Tian could not feel the value, it would be difficult for him to survive. This guy dared to kill Mo Yunfeng, let alone the young master of the Kong family who did not have much power in Taiwan?

His brain was rotating rapidly, and a light suddenly lit up in his eyes.

Regardless of the serious injury on his shoulders and the pain caused by the wounds involved, he used his only left hand that could move, to sculpt something on his body. Finally, he took out a golden sign, similar to the Olympic medal, and Kong Jie supported himself and handed it to Chu Tian.

The gold medal fell heavily in his hand, which shows that it is extremely gold-content and exquisitely crafted. Chu Tian glanced over and knew that this was a famous artist's design. The front of the pattern is a statue of Confucius symbolizing elegance, erudition and righteousness. The back is inlaid with a jade bi shape taken from the ancient dragon-patterned jade bi.

The entire ornament is noble and elegant, and has a strong Chinese characteristics. It not only reflects the hope and praise of the wearer, but also vividly interprets the Chinese nation's values ​​of comparing "jade" to "virtue" since ancient times.

Chu Tian gathered his eyes and asked lightly:

"What is this? Although the workmanship is exquisite, it is not enough to buy back your life."

Kong Jie lay back on the bed, gasping for breath, "Young Marshal, this is a token that symbolizes my identity. It may be a decoration in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of the children and forces of the Kong family, this is the Shangfang sword that is almost the head of the family. This is my father gave it to me!"

"It can not only show my identity, but also facilitate my business in Taiwan!"

Chu Tian nodded suddenly with enlightenment, a deep smile flashed in his eyes, and he played with the token of the Kong family: "What you mean by giving it to me is that I hope I will use it to negotiate with the Kong family forces. This idea is very good, but unfortunately it doesn't seem to work!"

Kong Jie's body shook again and said in surprise: "What does it mean?"

Chu Tian shrugged his shoulders with sympathy and said, "I really want to exchange it for some money, but the Kong family's forces no longer contact me. The Kong family, who have other legal business, have also hid after the Kong family base was destroyed. Where should I find them?"

"So your token is purely a waste, I can't find anyone to meet you!"

Kong Jie felt relieved when he heard that Chu Tian was worried about not being able to find the Kong family: "Young Marshal, in addition to the base that was destroyed by you, the Kong family can definitely find our Kong family. Kong Anrui from the Taipei East District Police Department is my cousin, you can find him!"

Chu Tian nodded and chuckled softly: "Okay!"
Chapter completed!