Chapter 2475 Tit-for-tat

It was dawn, and dark clouds gradually gathered directly above the capital, turning the hazy light into a dim black. In the magnificent buildings in various parts of the capital, the dignitaries who were resting were still turning over in their sleep, but only the simplest and most lovely people had already woken up.

This is the world. Some people are destined to be recreational, while others are destined to be business. It is related to hard work, but it is not very involved, because this is called unfairness. It is just that Chu Tian could have sleep in a dark and dark place, and get up early to go to the teahouse in the capital to have snacks.

Of course, he accompanied Wen Ziyan to eat.

Wen Ziyan scored 100 points in the exam. Chu Tian once asked her what reward she wanted. The little girl replied without saying a word that she wanted to eat the buns from Tianfu Teahouse. Chu Tian was slightly stunned at the time. He knew that Wen Ziyan missed Wen Sheng and the others. He once remembered that the old man often took her to Sichuan teahouse for tea.

Tianfu Teahouse is a national chain, and there is also one in the capital.

So Chu Tian promised her to go to drink tea and eat buns today. Therefore, although the sky was dark in the morning, he decided to satisfy the little girl's wish. Wen Ziyan only thought of the hot big buns and completely ignored the rain that was about to pour out. The child's mind was always so simple.

The east is white, but the dark clouds above the capital are getting thicker and thicker.

A click!

A bright light shone in the depths of the dark clouds in the sky, and it was fleeting. Thunder rumbling across the streets and alleys of the capital. Then, the strong wind and countless raindrops fell on the ground accompanied by the wind and thunder, and the trees also swayed to death, with the extremely scary momentum.

"Come on, Zi Yan, what are you going to eat?"

Chu Tian, ​​who had slapped some rain flowers on his body, sat upright on the chair, and then asked the smiling girl. Wen Ziyan pointed her small finger at the table. One by one, there was a white bun as big as a fist in the steamer. It was steaming hot and the fragrance inside was gradually overflowing.

Chu Tian called the waiter lightly with his fingers, ordered five buns in one breath, and then ordered seven or eight kinds of snacks and a pot of Longjing tea. The place he chose was facing the street and the window, so the bleak wind and rain outside were in sharp contrast with the steaming food on the table on this cold morning.

"Ah, isn't this the young coach?"

Just as Chu Tian was slowly drinking Longjing, a voice came from the stairs, accompanied by a burst of hearty laughter. He looked up and saw two men and three women walking up, all in fine clothes. The leader of the group made Chu Tian laugh. The world was really small.

Water is always victorious!

He seemed to have caught Chu Tian in this teahouse for a long time, so there was no accident on his face, but it was more of a playful feeling: "Young Marshal, my name is Shui Changsheng. You and I had to meet you long ago, but unfortunately, an accident at the city gate prevented us from meeting each other, and it also made Changsheng unable to express his feelings."

"It's better to meet me by chance than to invite me. Let me be the boss today."

While chatting and laughing, Shui Changsheng led his companions over, and there were four men following him not far behind. Obviously, they were Shui Changsheng's bodyguards. However, before he got close to Chu Tian, ​​the Shuaijun brothers flashed out and blocked them without hesitation. Then Chu Tian smiled faintly:

"Shui Shao, if you are not a fellow passerby, you don't need to be a deskmate."

When his companions' faces changed slightly, Chu Tian took a sip of tea and added: "But the little water still thanks for his wish. After all, you have to come to me specially for this strong wind and rain. I really feel wronged. In this way, last time you invited me to the Hongmen Banquet, and today I asked me to invite you to Zhuxin Tea?"

The Shui family followed the face and the angry arose, but Shui Changsheng waved his hand to stop them, then sat down at the table next to him, and smiled meaningfully, "I can't afford to drink the tea from the Young Marshal! However, if the Young Marshal personally respected me, maybe I could give me some face and drink a few sips."

Chu Tian cursed a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and replied in a gentle tone: "Shui Shao, there are only two types of people who want to drink my Chutian tea. One is the boss in Zhongnanhai, which is called respect; the other is the dead, which is called sacrifice; you are not the boss of the central government, do you want to be a dead person?"

"If it is, I don't mind helping you."

A water family followed him and couldn't help but step forward and shouted:

"How did you speak?"

Chu Tian sneered, waved his fingers, and a handsome soldier brother immediately took a step forward, slapped him without warning, and instantly whipped the shouting Shui family to the ground. The other companions wanted to help, but found that there were many figures standing around, one by one, one with murderous intent.

More than ten generals and brothers half surrounded Shui Changsheng.

Shui Changsheng also knew that Chu Tian's skills were well known to the world, and the combat effectiveness of Shuai Jun was quite amazing. His bodyguards were not enough for the other party to slap, so he waved his hand to stop his subordinates from impulsively. After the Shui family retreated, Shuai Jun brothers also sat back and continued to drink tea and eat bread.

Wen Ziyan seemed to be used to this kind of fighting and killing scene. She glanced at the hot buns and continued to blow the hot buns. Chu Tian looked at the angry Shui family and snorted softly: "It is best not to scream in the capital, as it will affect my mood. Ten of you are not dead enough."

Speaking of this, he turned his head and looked at Shui Changsheng and added: "Shui Shao, haven't you told your subordinates that I cut off your sister Shui Wuyue's hand? By the way, there is also an old man in blue, Shui Shao, you should educate your subordinates more so that they will not be cut off by me."

The Shui family's body shook, fear invisibly suppressed anger.

They were impulsive just now, just following Shui Changsheng for a long time, and were unscrupulous everywhere they went, so they subconsciously ignored Chu Tian's identity. Now they were immediately shivering when they were reminded by Chu Tian, ​​thinking of the seriously injured lady, the old man in blue, and the cut off wrist.

At this time, they remembered that Chu Tian was a ruthless master.

A trace of anger flashed in Shui Changsheng's eyes. He placed his fingers lightly on the table, his white and slender fingers as if they were pianists, slowly clenched into fists. His lenses with golden glasses flashed with a sharp edge of the blade under the light, and then he stared at Chu Tian and spoke coldly:

"Thank you for the reminder of the young marshal, I will be unforgettable."

Chu Tian smiled, not saying anything.

"Brother, hot."

Wen Ziyan, who was anxious, directly used her hands to pick up the buns, but was accidentally burned. Chu Tian chuckled gently, picked up the buns and put them in himself, then used chopsticks to separate the hot buns, took a spoon and put the oil spoon from the buns into Wen Ziyan's bowl, and said with a smile:

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Come and eat it slowly!"

Wen Ziyan muttered a few words in a daze, then started attacking the big bun in front of her, leaving Chu Tian aside. The little girl seemed to have not eaten this bun full of Sichuan flavor for a long time, so she was very happy and happy to eat, and her mouth was even more greasy.

Chu Tian laughed and took out a tissue to wipe it for her.

The table of Shui Changsheng next to him was stunned for a moment, as if it was difficult to accept this kind of scene. They really could not connect Chu Tian in front of them with the vicious and fierce young man. Moreover, Chu Tian had just slapped the Shui family and followed him. This man was indeed a great traitor, a great sage, a great sage and wise man.

After the eldest young master of the Shui family made a judgment on Chu Tian, ​​he looked at the latter and smiled gloomyly, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip: "Shaoshou, it seems that I still can't drink the tea you are polite today. Well, although the Youngshoushou refused to invite me to have tea, I can ask the Youngshoushou to see the good show."

"How about the police arresting the murderer in a fight?"

Chu Tian seemed to have expected what he was going to say. When he lowered his head to get a second bun for Wen Ziyan, he smiled casually and said, "Shui Shao, are you really so confident? Your traps have been broken by me. Do you want to prove it with a few people? It's so naive!"

Shui Changsheng curled a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth and took over the topic with a smile: "I am naive? Isn't the young marshal innocent? Do you think finding the corpse can turn the whole story by instigating Aunt Thirteen? What can the corpse mean? It only means that someone is dead! What role can Aunt Thirteen play?"

"She doesn't know anything, and she can't prove me."

Speaking of this, he waved his finger:

"But my witness can make He Ershaowan doom."

Chu Tian bit into a bite of the bun and replied lightly:

"The dead cannot prove it!"

ps: The update is hit, calling for the flowers at the end of the month, and there is still an update today.
Chapter completed!