Although Ouyang Wuhua felt that there was little hope, he still responded: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

Xinxinran, who was rewarded without giving alms, had a little regret flashed on her face, which had been through vicissitudes: "Although today's situation is not bad, it's always a pity that I didn't kill Chu Tian. This kid's vitality is really tenacious, and I have to admire him!"

Lao Jiang’s sigh aroused Ouyang Wuhua’s sympathy.

The latter nodded with emotion and said with a wry smile: "I think I already know Chu Tian enough, including his injuries over the past few months. Who knew that his weak body could burst out with strong combat power. What's even more impressive is that his reaction will never be slow!"

Speaking of this, a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes: "When I gained the advantage and shot out the deadly hairpin, he not only did not dodge but instead took risks and misled me to think that he would die, but he took advantage of my slackness and attacked and stabbed into my abdomen with amazing strength!"

"To this day, I still can't imagine it!"

Jiang Shengli's mouth curled up a calm arc. He stood up and looked at his life storm: "Chu Tian is a symbol of myths and miracles. Unfortunately, we have no strength to break the myths now. I hope there are still people in Taiwan who can compete with him!"

Ouyang Wuhua changed into a comfortable position and leaned against the sofa, and a rising fighting spirit shot out in his eyes: "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I will get my blood debt sooner or later! The top priority is to curb Chu Tian's revenge. The Intelligence Department has now lost nearly half of it, and some teams have even been wiped out."

Jiang Shengli raised his eyebrows gently and couldn't help but sigh: "It's impossible to stop now. The focus of both parties is on the Kingsoft Cemetery incident, but Chu Tian won't play for too long. Don't he want to get a share of the pie in Taiwan when he does so many things? He dare not do things too well!"

"I believe that in the past two days, he will ask for benefits from the official peace talks!"

Ouyang Wuhua bowed his head and thought that this is true. Now no one cares about the life and death of the Intelligence Department. As long as he regained the power in open and secret struggles, even ten Taiwan Intelligence Departments can be established. Now, the only way to make each group be careful is to be regarded as the boss's last advice.

Pulling the thick blanket to feel a little warmth, Ouyang Wuhua moved slightly and remembered the important thing, and said in a reflexive manner: "Mr. Jiang, Chu Tian basically achieved his goal in the battle last night. In addition to killing me, he is probably also secretly planning to attack the next target!"

"If the guess is good, it will be Gang Chen!"

Jiang Shengli had no expression on his face, nor did he respond to Ouyang Wuhua's words. It was like a stone sculpture standing in front of the window without saying a word for a long time. After a while, he turned around and answered the question: "The demons are dancing, and the demons are in power. It seems that I should go to Haide Temple to pay homage to the master!"

Ouyang Wuhua's eyes ejaculated and he said in surprise: "Master Holy Wrath?"

Jiang Shengli drew a little, and the corners of his mouth pulled endless mystery out.

The rain lingers in front of the eaves at the left and right.

Chu Tian got up at ten o'clock, stood in front of the window and listened to the sound of wind and rain, and waited for Nie Wuming to wake up for breakfast. Nie Wuming was shot three times last night, two of which were Biao Ge's masterpieces. Although the injury was not serious, the excessive blood loss still made him sleep dizzy.

It was almost 10:40, and the breakfast had been hot three times.

Nie Wuming finally opened his eyes, a natural fighting spirit flashed through his eyes, and then he endured the pain and jumped out of the bed. As soon as he opened the door, dozens of brothers in large circles all fell to their knees, and the dull roar echoed in the flames: "Welcome to return to his position!"

The sound is like a mad dragon, and the endless fighting spirit is contained in it.

Nie Wuming's eyes were firm, his eyes were as quiet as frost, and a roar came out of his mouth, and the voice contained countless pains and struggles, like a demon resurrected from hell, like the vigorous long chant of the abyss dragon, as if responding to his brother, and as if announcing that he was alive!

The loud noise raised the bonfire that kept the hall warm by several feet.

Chu Tian curled a warm smile from the corner of his mouth, and took a few steps forward with great strides, hugging Nie Wuming and patting gently: "Wuming, I feel relieved when I wake up! Look, brothers have been waiting for you all night, and you finally live up to expectations! Come, let's have breakfast while chatting."

Nie Wuming had a gratitude on his face and slapped his chest and replied, "Don't worry, Young Marshal, how can three bullets kill me? Besides, how can I sleep well before Taiwan's country has been pacified? As long as I rest for another four or five days, I can still lead my brothers to fight to kill the enemy and be loyal to the general's army!"

"Brothers, right?"

Dozens of brothers bowed their heads slightly and replied in unison: "Yes!"

The two men also ran over and hugged Nie Wuming and chatted with each other. However, when they heard Chu Tian shouting that they would start eating, the four brothers immediately dispersed and all ran to the table to eat and drink with the dishes. The earth cannon with the wounded butt ran more agile, leaving Nie Wuming standing in the distance and laughing and crying!

Chu Tian chuckled softly and said, "Wuming, come and have something to eat!"

Two large pots of bone porridge, three or four plates of side dishes, and dozens of big buns quickly became clean in the wind and clouds of seven people. While chatting and laughing, Chu Tian also revealed the subsequent impact of last night's incident, including the Democratic Party's indictment at the Presidential Palace, which made everyone exclaim wonderful.

Xu Xixi had already formed an alliance with Chu Tian invisibly.

Nie Wuming picked up the big meat bun and sighed with emotion: "Only in Taiwan, we can survive by relying on the cracks between their party disputes. If it is placed in the mainland, the central government will give a random order, and we will either run away or be annihilated, and we will not be as free and comfortable as we are now!"

Chu Tian laughed and said with some advice: "So we have to find ways to gain a foothold in Taiwan. It's actually a black gold politics here. We don't mind spending some money. Maybe we can really have a foothold. After all, loyalty like Jiang Shengli is only a minority!"

Nie Wuming's body shook slightly and he said in surprise: "What does the young marshal mean?"

Chu Tian picked up the bone porridge and replied lightly: "Let me tell you this later!" Then he put the last half bowl of porridge into his mouth. Just as he was about to swallow it, the big circle of brothers walked in from outside and spoke respectfully to Chu Tian: "Young Marshal, the Mo family's two masters are here!"

Chu Tian was calm and raised his head to drink the porridge in the bowl.

He then took a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth and waved his right hand gently: "Let them come in!"

The brothers in the circle nodded and turned away. Not long after, two short and strong figures appeared at the gate, but these two guys surrounded themselves tightly, just like ancient Arabs did not show up. In this way, Chu Tian could recognize their size, but he really didn't know who they were.

When the Mo family came to Chu Tian, ​​they took off their headband like a spy. While breathing heavily, they also spoke respectfully to Chu Tian: "Young Marshal, you showed off your magical powers last night and played with several official forces in the Jinshan Cemetery. The respect for you by friends in the Jianghu Lake is like a surging river!"

Chu Tian was calm and said straight to the point: "Two, please tell me if you have important things!"

With the status of the Mohist family, I heard that the battle last night was normal, but with the personalities of the two of them, these flattering words were extremely strange. Obviously, they came here today to ask for something, so Chu Tian did not waste time on them, and directly pointed out their true intentions.

The Mo family Shuangjue showed an embarrassing expression on his face. After taking a deep breath, he laughed at himself: "The Young Marshal is indeed quick to speak. We have been hastily disturbing the Young Marshal's rest in an extraordinary period. Please forgive me. However, we also have important things to discuss with the Young Marshal. I hope the Young Marshal can give me some advice!"

Chu Tian was in a calm mood and waved his hand to make good tea.

After they drank half a cup of tea and calmed down a little, Chu Tian asked casually: "Oh? What do you have to discuss with me? As long as I, Chu Tian, ​​can help you, I will do my best to help you, because we have a common enemy - Chen Taishan!"

Regardless of whether Chu Tian said it was sincere or not, it was extremely pleasant to hear it in the ears of the Mo family.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then said, "Young Marshal is so righteous. This is the thing. The Mo family spies spent a lot of money to find out that Chen Taishan would hold a banquet in the Zhonghai Restaurant in two days to show his new concubine to the middle and senior cadres of the Bamboo League Gang, so we want to ambush him in the restaurant!"

Chu Tian's heart moved slightly, and he gathered his eyes and replied, "Set up a banquet? New concubine?"
Chapter completed!