Earl Castle, blood flows into a river!

When Chu Tian and his friends returned to the Earl Castle, the large-scale battle had ended. There were corpses everywhere within a radius of more than a hundred meters, and blood stained the large area of ​​grass red. The broken limbs and broken arms could be seen everywhere around the castle. Those who died with their eyes closed were no longer moving, while those who were disabled were wailing against the wall.

The Earl Castle's soldiers included the Guards, and 600 were transferred to fight.

The six hundred people fighting outside the castle are still less than fifty people who can breathe. It can be seen that the fighting between the two sides is fierce. They should have ended the battle half an hour early, but who knew that because of the loyal Luo family joining, the two sides started a fight again, resulting in heavy casualties among the elite Pu family.

This battle ended with a tragic victory of the Pu family, and the elite Luo family, including the die-hard, were wiped out.

When Chu Tian stepped into the hall, Pu Wenluo had just woken up, but the medicinal properties of the anesthetic made him a little dazed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Tian walked to the middle-aged man with a silver hair and smiled meaningfully:

"It's still two minutes away from our agreed time. Butler, it seems that our heads are saved!"

The middle-aged man with silver hair twitched, but he didn't speak.

Chu Tian swept around vigilantly, then lowered his voice: "But now see if your own head can be saved. Five or six hundred elite Pu's family members were killed and injured, including more than a hundred guards. This responsibility is very heavy and difficult. Butler, you have to find a way to make this lie clear, otherwise..."

Speaking later, Chu Tian deliberately stopped talking.

The silver-haired middle-aged man naturally knew what Chu Tian meant, and he said with a little thought: "It's very simple. The master was attacked by the enemy and fell into a coma. Fortunately, the young marshal led the elite to fight for the bleeding path, and then happened to meet the Pu's forward spy, so he quickly led you to the Earl Castle, and finally the two sides broke out in a fight."

Chu Tian nodded slightly and praised: "It's great, but the spy...?"

The silver-haired middle-aged man pointed at the corpse outside and replied calmly: "He is dead!"

What a tactful person!

Before Chu Tian could reply, the middle-aged man in silver hair swallowed his saliva and said, "There are fifty elites in the Pu family who participated in the fight. These people are likely to be called to describe the incident. Seven or eight of the guards will report the slaying of the guards on both sides. These disasters are imminent."

Chu Tian understood what he meant and chuckled and responded: "Is there a living person? I didn't see it?"

In the complex expression of the silver-haired middle-aged man, Chu Tian waved to Nie Wuming and whispered a few times. The latter was slightly surprised but still went to do it quickly. After he left, Chu Tian swept over the guards in the castle and asked the silver-haired middle-aged man:

"Butler, there are more than a hundred people in the inner guards. Do you want to kill them?"

The middle-aged man with silver hair sighed softly and shook his head to respond: "They are responsible for the inner guard, and they don't know what's happening outside."

During their conversation, muffled groans kept coming from outside the castle, and it became silent after five or six minutes. When the silver-haired middle-aged man followed Chu Tian to the entrance of the castle, he found that the fifty elites who were originally alive were now dead. His face couldn't help but feel helpless and painful, but he also felt a little relieved.

Dead people are always the best way to keep secrets.

"But, as you wish!"

Chu Tian patted his shoulder, slid his fingers down and stuffed them into the check in secret, and said thoughtfully: "The butler who has saved the Jiajiao, I'm going to visit Mr. Pu. Come with me later. He wants to ask the truth about the matter most at this time, and you are the person he trusts the most, so you seem particularly important now!"

After saying that, Chu Tian turned around and walked inside.

The silver-haired middle-aged man naturally caught Chu Tian's small movement. He took out the check with ridiculous intentions, but wanted to open it but hesitated a little. After all, this was a bit shameful. After looking around, he pinched out the check and walked to the corner to examine it. He glanced over and looked at it. He immediately looked surprised. This kid is such a big deal.

Twenty million! He has been with Puwenluo for so many years, but he has never gotten so much money.

Although he was the steward of the Pu family and even served the masters of the Pu family, he had a high prestige in the Pu family and was highly respected in the Mafia, but those were all things without foundation and their subordinates respected him for the sake of Puwenluo.

Without a backer, he is not even as good as a dog.

He is used to being frugal and frugal, knows the value of money better than ordinary people. He has been with the Pu family for more than 40 years, and the money he holds in his hands is only one million. Compared to the senior leader of the Mafia, it is simply insignificant, so Chu Tian takes 20 million. In addition to being surprised, he is more shocked.

I didn't expect this kid to be so rich and so generous.

He once had an idea that tonight, he would follow Chu Tian's wishes and tell Pu Wenluo the truth tonight, which would be considered as his own meritorious service. He believed that with his old qualifications and loyalty, Pu Wenluo would at most punish him, but would not really attack him.

After all, the Pu family won the civil war.

But now seeing Chu Tian’s 20 million, his mind moved. He hesitated slightly, but finally saved the money tightly and stuffed it into his inner bag to hide it. Then he calmed down and walked to Puwenluo’s ward. What surprised and worried him was that although Puwenluo had woken up, his expression seemed to be sick.

At this time, Chu Tian was holding Puwenluo's hand and said enthusiastically:

"Mr. Pu, you finally woke up. I didn't expect Robert to be so insidious. He secretly plotted against you and made you unconscious for several hours. Fortunately, my doctor with the team was skilled in medical skills and saved you. Are you in good spirits now?"

(two)

Puwenluo breathed a few breaths and tried hard to recall the scene of his fainting. As soon as he walked out of the secret room of Tianxing Castle, he felt like he was shot by something, and then he fainted. He didn't remember what happened later.

But according to Chu Tian, ​​he seemed to have been plotted against by Robert.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and asked, "Where am I now? Did Robert and the others attack? How is the battle between the two sides?" Then he glanced at the silver-haired middle-aged man behind him, and a look of shock flashed across his face, and he said in surprise:

"Butler, when did you come to Tianxing Castle?"

The middle-aged man in silver hair took a few steps forward and replied respectfully: "Master, this is the Earl Castle. You were plotted by the elite Luo family and surrounded by them. Fortunately, the young marshal bravely escorted you to the bloody path. Then the spy in front found that the master was in danger, so he took you here."

It turns out that Robert really launched an attack in advance?

If he hadn't been in a coma, he could have called the elite Pu's family to attack Robert from both sides. Pu'wenluo showed his frustration of missing the opportunity. He wanted to ask clearly but felt that Chu Tian was next to him, so he asked about the situation of the battle: "Have those traitors of Luo family pursued him?"

The plan was disrupted by Robert, so the security issues now seem particularly important.

Chu Tian showed a friendly smile on his face and said, "Of course they were chasing him, but under the wise command of the housekeeper, we won the battle and told Mr. Pu the good news, I have killed Robert and Roosevelt, and now the Ro family is completely without a leader."

When he heard that the two generations of Luo's heirs were killed, Puwenluo and the butler couldn't help but be surprised and repeated in unison:

"Are they dead?"

Chu Tian nodded solemnly, pointed his back finger at the direction of Tianyang Castle, and said:

"If you die, if you don't believe it, you can send someone to check it out. Although Mr. Pu has lost a lot of elites tonight, these are naturally insignificant compared to the benefits obtained, not to mention that no one can threaten you in the future."

Puwenluo's face squeezed out a smile. He was actually very happy, but he found that all his movements needed strength to maintain, including showing a smile. He stopped for a while and spoke: "Chu Tian, ​​you are indeed a rare talent. When you were surrounded and killed by the enemy, you not only did not lose your position, but instead killed Robert and the others."

"Don't worry, I will give you what I promised to give you."

"Thank you Mr. Pu!"

Chu Tian nodded without comment. Almost all of Luo's assets were in my hands, and there seemed to be no oil or water to make. However, Puwenluo was so enthusiastic that he was not convenient to refuse. Then he stopped when he saw it, and knew that he wanted to find a middle-aged man with silver hair to understand the situation, but it was inconvenient because of his own.

So Chu Tian swept over the silver-haired middle-aged man with fun expression, and then said meaningfully:

"Mr. Pu, you and the housekeeper first talk about the past. Let's go out to count the casualties. After this battle, not only did the Pu elite soldiers die and suffer five or six hundred, but also many good soldiers were killed and injured."

This boy is indeed careful! The middle-aged man with silver hair is slightly nervous. Chu Tian paved the way for him. Only with the casualties of the Shuai Army to cushion the bad news of the heavy casualties of the Pu Wenluo, he will find a balance in his heart, and will not be entangled with casualties, nor will he find that the Guards have killed them.

I won't find out that I'll kill people to silence them.

After saying that, Chu Tian walked out without waiting for Pu Wenluo to answer, and the surgeon followed him. After walking to the gate to take a few breaths of night wind, Chu Tian looked at the surgeon and said, "Let him not have too much energy in his body, so he won't think too much, and we will have much less trouble."

The surgeon smiled gently and replied lightly:

"Don't worry, I gave him medicine and had minor surgery. He would have symptoms of narcolepsy in the future. He would be unable to sleep for thirteen or fourteen hours a day. This symptoms are very common in elderly people, so he would never think of us doing things."

Chu Tian nodded and chuckled, "That's good!"

The surgeon hesitated a little and asked in a low voice: "Why didn't you kill him?"

Chu Tian shook his head gently and said meaningfully: "It is easy to kill him and it is difficult to deal with the aftermath. The mafia is already a mature gang organization. Even without a leader, it will not fall into chaos, and it will not kill each other for the sake of power and profit. They will only use other goals as the standard for superiority."

"For example, kill me or drive away the Shuai Jun, so I don't need to kill him to cause trouble. Moreover, if he dies, the Pu family will definitely look at us. After all, the ultimate benefit of the matter belongs to the Shuai Jun. Based on this, we will fight to our death. We cannot afford to provoke them for the time being."

The surgeon nodded and looked up at the quiet sky.

Not long after, the middle-aged man with silver hair came out and walked to Chu Tian and whispered: "Young Marshal, the master wants to talk to you again." Then he lowered his voice and said: "Although I have been talking so hard, the master has been in the world for so many years, and his intuition tells us that things are strange tonight."

Chu Tian patted his shoulder lightly and comforted him: "Don't worry, he will believe it!"

After saying that, Chu Tian walked straight to Puwenluo Ward. Maybe he had a rest for a while and got a little more energetic, or maybe he learned the whole story from the butler and was full of thoughts. Therefore, when he saw Chu Tian, ​​he waved and smiled:

"Young Marshal, thank you for saving me again tonight."

Chu Tian responded casually: "It's okay, everyone is all ally. I wonder what's wrong with Mr. Pu coming to me?"

Puwenluo exhaled a few breaths, stretched out his right hand and said:

"Young Marshal, I have ordered the removal of the traitors of the Luo family. From tonight, all the places in the Mafia in Rome will belong to the General Army. As for the help of the Young Marshal, as for the matter of Haipo's mansion, I have forgotten that the Young Marshal does not have to be upset."
Chapter completed!