What is the situation of the Three Kings?

Nie Wuming breathed a long breath and shook his head to respond: "The three kings are in a very difficult situation. Since the eight bosses died, many big and small leaders have died in Europe in the past two days, all of which are Yuan Bolang's old subordinates. Now the latter accuses the three kings of killing people and ask them to explain as soon as possible."

"I heard that Yuan Bolang's old housekeeper was also attacked, and his whereabouts are unknown now."

As if worried that Chu Tian did not know the importance of this old housekeeper, Nie Wuming added a few words softly: "This old housekeeper has followed Yuan Bolang from Hong Kong for more than 30 years. Although he has never participated in any major events in the world, he usually has a high prestige for Yuan Bolang to spread messages and does odd jobs."

"As soon as he was attacked, Yuan Bolang's old subordinates were even more heartbroken."

Chu Tian’s face saw a smile, and he nodded and replied: “Even the old housekeeper is killed, giving people a taste of cutting off the roots, which will inspire other centrists to completely turn to the white paper fan. It seems that the guy who makes trouble is quite good at playing tricks, but this makes me more interested in finding out who he is!”

"These murderers are fierce and leave immediately after killing others."

"Even if they are surrounded, they will kill themselves by swallowing guns and leaving no living."

Nie Wuming sighed lightly and told the three kings about their hardships: "The three kings waited for the rabbit for several days but had no news, but they had just relaxed and had another murder case. Yuan Bolang's old subordinates counted these blood debts on the heads of the three kings. According to the character of the Western King and others, they had already stepped on white paper fans before."

"Anyway, I've been falsely accused, so I'll just kill you."

Chu Tian raised his lips slightly, then shook his head and replied: "Although it's so good to throw apart, it doesn't match the long-term interests. It's not difficult to destroy Yuan Bolang's old subordinates, but the three kings are afraid that they will recover their vitality in three or five years, and this little time is enough for Luciano to level the entire Heshengtang."

"For the best interests, we can only exchange for victory at the minimum price."

"Young Marshal, I actually have something unknown."

Nie Wuming frowned slightly, glanced at the rear mirror and said, "The situation is so chaotic. It seems that the three kings cleaned up Yuan Bolang's old subordinates, but in fact, it is Yuan Bolang's absence to be in a position to cause panic. Why don't we drag Old Yuan out to stabilize people's hearts and slowly transition?"

"Old Yuan cannot show up!"

Chu Tian waved his finger gently and vetoed without hesitation: "Old Yuan comes back to take charge. Although his old subordinates will be much more at ease, once Yuan Bolang personally testifies that he is threatened by the three kings, then the tense sides will no longer be able to ease, and there will only be a battle that will kill the death."

"After all, no one can guarantee whether Yuan Bolang will go crazy at a critical moment."

Chu Tian leaned on the seat and played with Aquarius: "So when the situation is still unstable, Yuan Bolang must not show up. Only by completely dismantling his power will he need to come out and take a walk. By then, we have completely controlled the situation, and Old Yuan will die when he sees this."

He smiled and glanced at the rear mirror: "Yuan Bolang is a smart person. He knows that he can go crazy, but it is valuable to go crazy. If he goes crazy, he can break the ball. Yuan Bolang doesn't mind tearing his face, but if the situation is over, it will seem stupid."

"So we cannot let Lao Yuan show up for the time being."

There is another important reason not to be said. Chu Tian believes that King Ming of Zhou chooses to take charge of Heshengtang. There must be opposition within the Zhou family. If he cannot show his due ability, then King Ming of Zhou will have to bear some pressure, and his prestige in Heshengtang is much weaker.

"Young Marshal, someone is following us!"

A smile flashed across Nie Wuming's face, his chin was slightly raised but he didn't look back: "The taxi behind followed us for ten kilometers. Many of the routes we walked were unnecessary, but the other party still followed slowly, so there would be no one except the stalker."

Chu Tian tapped his finger: "Who will follow us?"

I was careful enough along the way, and according to reason, no one should have targeted me! Chu Tian thought for a while, and nodded slightly when he thought of the airport incident. I was afraid that someone had discovered the clues of the fight just now, but who would the stalker be? Royal Family? Lei Family? Or Italian Mafia?

Nie Wuming whispered: "What should I do now?"

Chu Tian raised his finger: "Find a place to kill him."

Nie Wuming nodded slightly, turned his head slightly to the brothers in the circle, and at the same time picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message. He had arrived in advance to deploy, and had already investigated the London environment and arranged personnel at the key points, so there would be no problem in killing the ungrateful followers behind him.

The direction of the car is shifted and it turns into a street without any doubt.

As soon as he entered the street, he became silent and no longer prosperous. The vehicles driving back and forth on the highway were almost gone. Nie Wuming did not raise his head and whispered to Chu Tian: "This is a place where Eastern Europeans and blacks gather, and it is famous for burning, killing, looting."

At this moment, the sun has disappeared in the West.

In the gradually darkening sky, Chu Tian released his breath without any scruples. At this moment, Nie Wuming was holding a phone to let the cannons attack from both sides. At this moment, gunfire suddenly sounded in his ears. At the same time, there were vehicles whistling by him.

A black car was speeding in front, and several cars behind it were chasing. From time to time, one or two gunshots could be heard. Nie Wuming slowly stopped at Chu Tian's sign. At the same time, the artillery and their actions were temporarily stopped, but they were still staring at the stopped taxi.

"Bang, bang bang!"

The gunshots rang out again. This time, they hit nothing else, and they just hit the wheel of the black car in front. The car rushed for more than ten meters and stopped. Then several people rushed out of the car. However, Chu Tian saw it clearly, and these people had guys in their hands.

As they had just stabilized their bodies, the vehicle behind stopped, and the door opened and a dozen European men rushed out. They surrounded each other in a flash. Both sides were in black suits and had guns in their hands. Chu Tian smiled bitterly: "I met the gangsters and fought."

"Get out of here with all the idle people!"

A harsh sound cut through the tranquility of the night. At the same time, several European men waved their guns to drive Chu Tian and the taxi. This is a gathering place for Eastern European criminals. It has always been normal to fight and kill, so those who have nothing to do will run away immediately when they see this, so as not to become ghosts under the gun.

The taxi hesitated for a moment and finally slowly left the street.

"No name, let's follow it."

While Chu Tian asked the brothers in the circle to slowly retreat, he didn't want to get involved in the grudges of the world that were not related to him. He also issued an order to Nie Wuming: "When encountering this gang vendetta, the taxi should not follow us anymore. Let the brothers follow us and see who is biting me."

Nie Wuming nodded and took out his cell phone to send a message.

"Butler Fu, you can't run away this time!"

Four or five gang members who drove away idle people and waited for him to see Chu Tian and the others cooperated to leave, so they turned back before Chu Tian left the street. At the same time, a man with a high nose came out, with a hint of pride in his voice: "The Three Kings want you to die, you must die for me!"

Chu Tian and Nie Wuming were slightly stunned, and the backward vehicle stopped.

Then, Chu Tian narrowed his eyes and looked forward, and saw a black car walking down steadily again. He should be in his fifties and sixties, wearing a black suit, but his waist was straight, and his bright eyes looked at the person surrounding him, shouting in a deep voice:

"If you want to kill me, let me come over, but don't use the banner of the Three Kings!"

A light flashed in the old man's eyes: "Don't think I don't know you are the white paper fan."

"You could have never died."

The man with a high nose sneered: "It's a pity that you know too much."

Although the number of people on both sides was very different, the leader of the pursuer did not dare to step forward easily. Chu Tian saw something in his eyes, which was a touch of solemnity. Although the number of people on the other side was small, his combat power was very high. Perhaps this was the reason why European men were afraid.

However, if you don’t attack, you will easily miss the opportunity. It will be difficult to kill this cunning old man when the other party supports or patrols. So the European man gritted his teeth and made a cruel decision. With a wave of his hand, more than ten people behind him immediately grabbed guns and rushed towards the other party.

"Protect Butler Fu."

The followers behind the old man immediately stepped forward, protecting his master with a car, and kept retreating. Although they were very few, they were well-trained. Whether from the formation or the speed of the gun, it can be seen that this is a well-trained team.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, gunfire kept ringing.
Chapter completed!