I delayed the end of the world by 1 years

Chu Tian comforted Ma Si for a long time, and this guy's mood improved a bit.

After a long time, Ma Si sighed and said, "It seems that I have been a waste all my life..."

Chu Tian smiled and said, "It's okay, you have hundreds of thousands of deposits now, and you can find a better location to sell clothes and non-staple food in the future, so you can live without worry."

Masi nodded, that's all he could do.

Afterwards, the two returned home. As for the others, they were not awakened from the beginning to the end, nor did they find out that such a thing happened while they were sleeping.

In the west of the city, there is a street called Niutou Street.

Bull Street.

The origin of the name of Niutou Street is unknown, but this street is quite famous in the whole city.

Because at the end of Niutou Street, there is a Niutou Mountain. The name of the mountain is still untestable.

Niutoushan covers a small area, about one kilometer in radius, and 80 meters high. From a distance, it looks like a small mound.

Niutou Street is so famous because there is a family living on Niutou Mountain.

The owner of this family is named Yang Tu.

As a real estate agent, Yang Tu has billions in cash in hand, so he will naturally build his home in a very elegant place, and Niutoushan is such a place.

At this time, Yang Tu was standing in the Niutoushan villa, looking at Yang Jun lying on the bed with a gloomy face.

Yang Jun's entire arm suffered a comminuted fracture. Although he has basically recovered after surgery, according to the doctor, if no miracle happens, his arm is doomed to be disabled. On rainy days, there will be labor pains.

The only luck is that this is a hand. As long as you don't use too much force, you can't see the disability from the outside, unlike the leg, which is disabled and walks with a limp.

"Juner."

There was a beautiful woman standing beside the bed. The beautiful woman seemed to be in her thirties at the most. Even if she didn't look carefully, she thought she was only in her early twenties. There were tears in her beautiful eyes, and her eye shadows were all taken away.

"Humph."

Yang Tu snorted coldly and walked out the door.

Outside the door, a dozen bodyguards in black suits and black sunglasses stood upright.

Yang Tu went all the way to the hall downstairs, and said coldly, "Bring me up here."

Not long after, Brother Gou was brought up with a burst of whimpering. His body was bruised and swollen, obviously he had been taken special care of him.

Yang Tu just sat on the sofa like this, looked at Brother Gou who was kneeling on the ground with a begging expression on his face, and said, "Have you asked clearly?"

A bodyguard stepped forward and said, "Boss, I've already asked everything clearly."

Hearing this, Yang Tu waved his hand and said, "Be clean."

Brother Gou heard the words, his eyes were full of horror, and he kowtowed repeatedly.

But the bodyguard nodded, and then two other bodyguards dragged Brother Gou out. One can imagine what happened to him.

"Boss, according to our investigation, the other party seems to be a master." Holding a tablet computer in his hand, a bodyguard clicked on a video, which was showing the scene of Chu Tian attacking Yang Jun.

Seeing that Chu Tian just squeezed Yang Jun's arm, Yang Jun's arm was shattered and fractured, and Yang Tu's pupils shrank. This kind of force is no longer something ordinary bodyguards can handle.

"It's not easy to use guns in the Skyhawk Kingdom. To deal with such experts, people like us, unless we have hundreds of people, we probably won't get any benefit." The bodyguard said in a deep voice.

He still hasn't said that if such a master makes up his mind to escape, no matter how many people there are, he won't be able to catch up.

"What about the car accident?" Yang Tu knocked on the table and asked.

"Unless a dead person can be found, that road is next to the Sheng Elite Middle School. According to national regulations, the speed of the car is not allowed to exceed 25 kilometers within three kilometers of the school, otherwise the police will be dispatched immediately to surround it."

The protection of students in Tianying Kingdom is extremely strict. Not to mention the speed limit within three kilometers of the school, even the school bus can be treated like an ambulance. Anyone and any car must give way, and they are not allowed to get too close.

Yang Tu nodded.

He understood what the bodyguard meant.

Because once a car accident is caused on that road, the driver will be sentenced to severe punishment, or even life imprisonment.Obviously, these bodyguards are just paid to help you block knives or something, maybe they can, but if they spend a lifetime in prison, no one will do it.

unless……

A coldness flashed in Yang Tu's eyes: "Can you contact Qingfeng's people?"

Qingfeng is an organization of assassins, no matter how well the Tianying Kingdom governs the country, such people will inevitably exist, just like a powerful person like Chu Tian, ​​they have many ways to escape the punishment of the law.

For example...not being caught for evidence.

The bodyguard nodded, and after a while, they got in touch: "The people from Qingfeng said that they want 1000 million."

"A student needs 1000 million?" Yang Tu sneered, nodded and said, "Promise them, tell them, hurry up."

In a room on Niutou Street.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy looked at the tasks he had accepted on the computer screen and smiled slightly: "These 1000 million came too easily."

"Chutian? Hehe, this kid has been so close to Ye Xiaohua during this period of time. I was going to kill him, but in the end I can still make extra money. It's really easy." The boy held a pocket knife in his hand, Like the red exploding head that stopped Chutian and the others, it quickly flipped in his hand.

But anyone with a discerning eye will know that this guy has no idea where the high-end is compared to the red exploding head.

Because when this guy rotates the folding knife, the blade also runs across his fingers, just like art.

"Chutian, I heard that you can fight. Even Yang Jun and those younger brothers were combined by you. But how do you know that I am strong?"

There was coldness in the boy's eyes, and then, he thought of Ye Shiyu who was very close to Chutian, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"Forget it. Tomorrow, I will find a reason to meet this Chutian. He doesn't know my identity. He can easily sneak up on me at close range. Then he will say it is a dispute between students, and I will be punished in the worst case." Just make a note." The boy said, with a movement of his fingers, the pocket knife returned to its folded appearance, and he put the pocket knife gently on the table, ready to click on a computer game, play for a while and then go to bed.

At this time, behind him, suddenly came a cool and pleasant voice: "You said, you are going to kill Chu Lang?"

"Who is it!" The boy grabbed the folding knife and flipped his hand over, the knife was already out of its sheath.

He turned abruptly, looking behind him.

The next second, he froze.

I saw a beautiful and cold woman like a fairy in the sky, dressed in a white ancient costume, standing coldly not far behind him.