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Chapter 2541 Cleaner

Chapter 2541 It's a little cleaner

After Butler Fu was rescued by Chu Tian, ​​He Shengtang died again for three consecutive days.

More than ten leaders were shot and killed in various parts of Europe again, and people were in panic. This word is the most appropriate way to describe Heshengtang. However, because of this panic, the remaining old subordinates of Yuan Bolang gathered under the White Paper Fan, presenting unprecedented unity in fifteen years.

The white paper fan is raised high: oppose the Three Kings!

When the white paper fan incited the surrender forces to fight against the Three Kings, Chu Tian kept the three Kings silent, without attacking or refuting, and locked their heads like a turtle, as if giving people a defensive attitude, which made Yuan Bolang's old subordinates even more in love and showed a situation of raising troops to question the crime.

Chu Tian was still indifferent. He had never even left the door for three days when he came to England. He just ate, drank and had fun in the ancient manor. Occasionally, he asked the King of the West if there were any legendary ghost stories in the manor. Then he wrote and directed his own servants so much that he screamed, and he couldn't breathe all day long.

Anyway, he had a very happy life.

Looking at the joy and smile on Chu Tian’s face and the carefreeness on his body, everyone’s tense nerves relaxed a lot day and night, but at the same time they were almost forgetting the purpose of Chu Tian coming to the UK. Xi Du directly used two ancient poems to describe: The business woman did not know the hatred of the country, and she still sang the flower across the river!

"Young Marshal, it's time to hold a conference!"

On a sunny afternoon, Butler Fu walked to Chu Tian with a serious expression, with a similar confusion on his face: "Young Marshal, as the saying goes, one can do something like a tiger. Now we have the strong support of the Three Kings, and the two witnesses of me and the survivor, which is enough to knock down the white paper fan."

"Old Fu, don't be anxious."

Chu Tian maintained his calmness as usual. He waved his hand and sat down with a wave of his hand. He responded with a light action: "The white paper fan will be destroyed sooner or later. I want to get back the blood debt of my dead brother like you; but I just came to Europe and I am not suitable for the local environment."

"I know nothing about the situation in the UK, so I need to investigate and do more things."

Chu Tian was tepid and comforted Butler Fu in a calm tone: "In this way, we can take down the white paper fan in one fell swoop, otherwise we will have civil war if we are not careful. There are 30% elite soldiers in the hands of the white paper fan. When the fight between the two sides will only make the mafia get the bargain. The old saying goes, we will make a long-term plan."

Butler Fu exhaled a long breath with a complicated expression, then nodded and took over the topic: "The young man is indeed cautious enough in doing things, too, be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, and to understand the situation thoroughly, he can better hit the enemy hard." Then he spread his hands: "It seems that I am anxious."

"Butler Fu is a kind person."

Chu Tian slowly pushed a cup of Mao Jian in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "He Shengtang was established by Mr. Yuan again, so when he saw the gang split into pieces and was completely understandable, he wanted to clear the source in his heart with eagerness."

Butler Fu hurriedly took the hot tea and showed a gratitude on his face: "Xie Shaoshang! Yes, I have been in Europe for 16 years with Shengtang. Although I have not fought and killed with the master, it is also considered a child I have watched as growing up. The mess is very sad for me."

"The most painful thing is that I was blinded by the little man who fanned the white paper."

Chu Tian raised a touch of playful thought on his face and waved his hand gently: "But Mr. Fu must not blame himself. No one in life is wrong? Besides, we are not the time to blame ourselves now. The most urgent thing is to destroy the white paper fan and seek justice. By the way, do you have any evidence of collusion between the white paper fan?"

"He colluded with the mafia to kill people."

Chu Tian picked up the cup of hot tea soup, whispered it twice before taking a sip: "After all, Baipaper Fan is not a fool, and Old Master Yuan's old subordinate is not a reckless man. If there is no evidence that Baipaper Fan and Luciano are colluding with each other, it will not be easy for us to nail him to death."

Butler Fu was slightly stunned, and then replied with a wry smile: "No! There is no evidence. I had something to do to him that night, and happened to overheard Baizhufan's phone call in the room. When I heard that it was him who killed his brother, I wanted to rush in and fight with him to fight for the dead."

"But I think I am not his opponent, and I can't let the Three Kings take the blame."

Speaking of this, Butler Fu's expression became solemn: "So I ran away overnight to London to find the three kings, wanting to tell them the truth and cleanse their innocence. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by a white paper fan. He sent his loyal subordinates to chase me all the way here, killing many brothers."

"Why didn't you contact other brothers?"

Chu Tian held the hot teacup with a hint of confusion on his face: "When you ran away, you can call the other brothers to support you, or you can ask the three kings to send someone to pick you up, so that you will not be bitten by the elites of the white paper fan, and you will not be trapped in the violent area without any ammunition or food."

"I want to call support,,,"

Butler Fu's face flashed with helplessness, and he spread his hands to respond: "The white paper fan has always been tricky, so he can become the master's military advisor. After the eight old ministers died suddenly, he ordered the leaders to change their contact numbers, informing him that this would prevent the three kings from being locked in and assassinated."

"I also have a new and replaced contact information, but I didn't bring it with me when I left too fast."

Chu Tian nodded with a sudden realization: "So that's it! This white paper fan is really thoughtful, and changing the contact information makes it inconvenient to communicate with all parties, so that he can use information asymmetry to completely control everyone, but you still have three kings to call, and the Western King and the others will rescue you."

Hearing Chu Tian's words, Butler Fu drank the cup of tea and responded awkwardly: "Young Marshal, I'm not afraid of you making fun of you. Actually, I wanted to ask for help from the Three Kings before I entered London, but I thought about fighting against them a few days ago, and now I begged them again, I think, "

"Excuse me?"

Chu Tian laughed: "Does this mean?"

Butler Fu nodded honestly and then smiled bitterly: "Although life is more valuable than face, many times the mentality of the cause will make you hesitate. It is this entanglement that I never ask for help from the Three Kings, so I was almost shot dead by the person who was fanned with white paper in the violent area."

Speaking of this, he became grateful again: "Fortunately, I met the young marshal in heaven. Therefore, I escaped after my life." He raised his head and looked at Chu Tian, ​​and spoke firmly: "Young marshal, I have a reluctant request, and I hope the young marshal can fulfill it!"

Chu Tian was stunned, then smiled and said, "Please tell me, Butler Fu."

"My life is saved by the young marshal, and my life should be the young marshal."

Butler Fu straightened his not-too-young body and responded clearly: "So I want to follow the young marshal. I know I don't have much ability and can't share too much for the young marshal, but I can still handle the idle things. I hope the young marshal can fulfill my gratitude."

This is surrender!

Chu Tian couldn't help but feel astonished, but he soon realized that when Butler Fu was about to fall to the ground, he took a step forward, firmly held the other person's body, his eyes fell on his shoes and clothes again, and his face showed a similar expression as the ones before, but he soon returned to peace:

"Butler Fu, what's the virtue of Chu Tian?"

Butler Fu looked firm and leaned forward with force: "Please help the young coach."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Chu Tian's eyes, and he nodded for a while and sighed: "Okay! Since Butler Fu loves Chu Tian so much, Chu Tian welcomes you to join Heshengtang. From then on, you and the Three Kings will be brothers and sisters. Come and sit down. Let's not be too pedantic and sour."

Butler Fu showed gratitude: "Xie Shaoshang."

After the butler left with a smile on his face, Ke'er flashed out of the darkness and looked at his back and smiled: "Young Marshal, congratulations! Taking down this butler is equivalent to taking down Yuan Bolang's old subordinates. Once the conference is held in a few days, the white paper fan will definitely be taken down by us without bloodshed."

Chu Tian hugged the woman in his arms and smiled softly: "I hope so."

From Keer's attitude, we can see that the Three Kings and others were afraid of this optimistic idea. The arrival of the housekeeper made everyone feel relieved because his testimony and prestige would kill the white paper fan, so that the internal affairs could be peacefully unified and the mafia would not reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Chu Tian recalled the housekeeper's clothes and shoes, and sighed in his heart:

It's a little cleaner after all.

ps: There is an update today, and all the brothers with flowers are smashed.

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