Yi Chen thought for a long time, then shook his head and said: "Mr.
Phil, please tell Mr.
Wiggins that I suddenly felt very uncomfortable, so I didn't want to receive the guests, and asked him to forgive me...
That's it, still.
Yes, tell me which country those Asians are from...
No, no, no need to check, I don’t want to have anything to do with them, that’s it.”
Phil nodded and backed away.
Yi Chen saw the disappointment on Wiggins's face and the angry looks on the faces of several black suits.
The leader with a mustache turned around and left without saying a word.
Wiggins helplessly spread his hands and started talking to Phil.
After a while, he also left.
Alex has stabilized his position, while several of his political opponents have been unlucky in the country.
They probably collided with the God of Plague.
Their subordinates and related businesses had troubles one after another, while Alex used the power in his hands and The controlled media attacked them frantically.
It was very simple.
Alex succeeded as the chief executive of the region without encountering any decent resistance.
The extremely excited Ya Li was grateful to Yi Chen and promised Yi Chen to share the profits from the sniper operation, which meant that Yi Chen could get 50% of the overall profits.
Of course, Yi Chen understood that this was Yali's repayment and a disguised bribery.
After Yali understood the strength Yi Chen had at his disposal, he would naturally not be satisfied with Yi Chen becoming his ordinary ally.
He will definitely try his best to strengthen the relationship between Yi Chen and himself.
Fatadoo began to sit in London, commanding the corresponding personnel and began to prepare to take advantage of the shock when the British monetary system was integrated into the Eurozone to profit.
Chekov rented a house in the suburbs of London in a private name, gathered a group of masters in his circle, gathered in the small villa, and began crazy and absurd attacks.
These hackers, whose brains were intoxicated by marijuana, were surprisingly powerful in destructive power.
They stole some of the British government's most secret information bit by bit, which made Yi Chen extremely addicted.
Let's let go of these money-makers for the time being.
Although Yi Chen is interested in these matters, he is really not proficient in them.
Therefore, he cannot really join in as an overall coordinator, so he has to worry about other matters.
Everything was calm on Fabio's side.
Under Yi Chen's instruction, he began to deliberately please his brother Bafati.
According to Fabio: "I am now like a slave in the ancient Roman Empire serving the boss of the Senate."
Same..."
He was very dissatisfied, but he had to admit that Bafati seemed to be more at ease with him.
He had secretly transferred or embezzled tens of millions of dollars to Yi Chen.
A special account opened.
Feili forced Phil and Gore to take someone to accompany her shopping, and buy some small handbags, accessories and other gadgets.
Although she wore a silver tights all year round, she was absolutely obsessed with other gadgets.
It won't be careless.
This is also one of the biggest headaches for Phil and Gore.
Yi Chen sat boredly in the office on the 23rd floor, supervising the hard work of the female clerks.
In fact, they have nothing to do at all.
The steel produced by Manchester's steel plant is sold directly to domestic construction sites.
This is an old channel in the past, and there is nothing worth importing and exporting.
Of course, these female clerks are still very useful.
They have basically become the lovers of Phil and Gore.
When they recruit candidates, they only consider their appearance and not their talents.
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Yi Chen watched boredly as three men wearing black priest robes slowly walked past on the street.
About three minutes later, several more priests passed by.
Yi Chen muttered: "Damn, what are these foreign monks doing running around with nothing to do?
Isn't it strange that there are so many churches in London?
Today is Saturday, aren't these damn priests going to preach?"
Astonishingly, several more priests walked over from the opposite street with smiles, carrying a few bags in their hands, bulging with a lot of things.
From the labels exposed on the side, Yi Chen's keen eyes saw Down to the fine print: "Advanced Jacquard Blanket. adecha."
Yi Chen felt something was wrong.
His spiritual thoughts moved slightly and began to emit radioactive materials.
In an instant, it covered most of the city of London.
Although he could not accurately locate everyone, the places where his spiritual thoughts reached were probably Anyone with superpowers can be sensed by Yi Chen.
Yi Chen jumped up suddenly and overturned his boss' chair.
The female clerks outside were frightened, but they cleverly pretended not to hear anything.
From what Yi Chen can perceive, there are at least more than three hundred individuals with strong abilities and sacred power rippling around their bodies.
Some of the powerful individuals even sensed Yi Chen's faint spiritual thoughts and immediately hid their aura.
Yi Chen murmured to himself: "Damn it, what are these guys doing in London?
Is it because of what happened last time that the Holy See wants to cause trouble?
Damn it, what is the name of the current Pope?
He doesn't want to fight head-on with the dark group, right?
Damn, this is hilarious.”
He quickly dialed Chekov's cell phone: "Chekov, you bastard, what are Jester doing at your place?"
Chekov's cheerful voice came: "Boss, celebrate for us.
We have obtained more than 50 codes for Blizzard's latest online game...Ah, my God, boss, it's you Jester, Jace Te was smoking weed and drinking.
Last night he found A few chicks started sexyarty, oh, boss Jester has led us crazy."
Chekov realized that he had said something wrong and started pouring dirty water on Jester, who was lying like a dead dog anyway.
Jester on the couch would have no problem with that.
Yi Chen said a little nervously: "Shut up, can you still drive now?
I hope promiscuity and drugs have not drained your energy...
Hurry up and drive Jester to my place, call your friends Be more honest these days, do you understand?”
Chekov stammered: "Drive, no problem, no problem, boss, I'm still very awake now...
Damn, will I send Jester to your hometown?
Yes...
Okay, Don't worry, boss, I'll send him over in an hour and make sure nothing happens.
Don't worry, I'm in great spirits now."
He hung up the phone in a panic, making Yi Chen very nervous.
After thinking about it, Yi Chen dialed Fei Li's mobile phone: "Baby, I.
Ask Fei Li to take people to Chekov's place immediately and pick up Jester...
If you see them crashing on the road, kill them.
Those notes and witnesses, send Jester back to his hometown properly.
If he dares to move, you can knock him out.
Well, they are similar in strength, so let's go with Gore.
It used to be, well, that’s it.”
Yi Chen was a little depressed as he watched the priests and priests walking around on the street in a much higher density than usual.
Occasionally, one or two young people from the Inquisition with cold faces walked slowly by.
Judging from their appearance, they were not There is some special purpose, probably similar to the casual shopping that students do after school.
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Yi Chen smiled bitterly: "These experts from the Holy See, what are they doing here now?"
Yi Chen compared the strength between himself and them.
Seriously speaking, Yi Chen's realm was far beyond what these priests could imagine.
But really looking at the absolute strength ratio, twenty priests were You can beat Yi Chen to the ground.
After all, a good man cannot stand against a large number of people.
No matter how strong Yi Chen is, if he is slashed by the Holy Light Cross Sword of twenty priests, he will still be unable to withstand it.
Unless Yi Chen lets go and kills him, he might still be able to withstand it.
Can kill more than a hundred of the opponent's people.
But Yi Chen is not stupid enough to take the risk of letting the entire Holy See hunt him.
Thinking of the hundreds of thousands of priests, deacons of the Inquisition, or Crusaders directly under the Holy See chasing him all day long with knives, Yi Chen can't help but feel his scalp. tingling.
Yi Chen shook his head, picked up the windbreaker on the ground, and didn't bother to hold up his big chair.
He got dressed and walked out.
He said in an extremely irresponsible manner: "You have been working hard recently.
If you are too tired, you can rest for three or four days."
Yes, I, the boss, have given you a holiday...
Well, don’t worry, your wages will still be paid."
Five minutes later, the girls waited for Yi Chen to walk out of the office, and then they all picked up their small bags and left.
Go out, get off work.
Walking to the parking lot, he started his BMW, which he seldom touched, and drove slowly towards Ludgate Hill in the west of London.
After driving along the road for a while, when Yi Chen could see the cross top of St.
Paul's Cathedral in the distance, it turned out that there were more and more priests on the road.
Yi Chen nodded slightly: "Sure enough, this is the church where the Archbishop of London lives.
It was the right decision to come here to get information."
Yi Chen parked his car far away and walked to the main hall of the church.
In the small square at the entrance of the church, many tourists and priests gathered together, but the tourists could only stroll around the door because some polite people The polite but unemotional young priest guarded the entrance of the hall, and no non-clergy members were allowed to enter.
Yi Chen stopped in front of the statue of Queen Anne in the square, looked around with a smile, bowed slightly to the statue of St.
Paul on the gable wall at the entrance of the main hall, and then asked a priest who was next to him piously: "Praise God, may God bless us...
What happened?"
He looked at the blocked tourists.
The priest politely answered him: "I'm sorry, devout people, the Holy See has a gathering here, which is very important.
Therefore, because it was a temporary decision, no announcement was made."
At this time, many police cars drove over.
It seemed that at the request of the church, these police officers also came to help maintain order.
However, to put it bluntly, it is just to set up a few warning lines and invite all tourists outside.
Yi Chen was naturally invited out as well.
He shrugged his shoulders, got into his BMW with a smile, and sped back.
Jester was jumping around in the room where meetings were held on weekdays, yelling at Chekov: "Damn it, you actually hit three telephone poles and a police car with your car in a row, oh, damn God, fucking Virgin Mary.
Why didn't you kill me with a holy light and you almost got detained by the police?"
Phil and Gore stood at the bar and watched the excitement.
One was desperately cleaning the wine glass, and the other was desperately cleaning the coffee pot.
With a smile on their face, they watched Chekov shrink tightly under Jester's anger.
It was a mess, not daring to make a sound.
Kane was still sitting in his old seat playing with his violent toys, while Fili was smiling and playing with a bunch of gadgets spread out on the sofa.
No one was willing to persuade Jester, so Jester, who had just completely escaped from the marijuana environment, became more wanton and arrogant in scolding Chekov.
Seeing Yi Chen enter the door, Chekov seemed to have seen his dearest old mother.
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He flew on Yi Chen's lap and shouted: "God, my cutest boss, you are finally back." , Stop this damn Jester...
I just drank two bottles of vodka and hit something, but he didn't hurt me at all.
I hurt my head."
Yi Chen took a look at Chekov, and sure enough, there was a lump the size of an egg on his forehead, which was even more comical when combined with his plaintive expression of runny nose and tears.
Yi Chen couldn't help but laugh: "Don't fucking say anything...
Well, something strange happened.
Let's discuss it and see what the situation is."
Yi Chen introduced what he discovered in detail, and then pretended not to care and said: "I estimated that those who can feel my spiritual thoughts and restrain their auras probably have a parish Being a bishop is not easy to deal with.
Why on earth are they coming to London?
Do they want to fall out with the dark group?"
Jester stopped yelling a long time ago.
He was sitting on the sofa with a livid face, subconsciously looking at the sword marks on his face, with a murderous look in his eyes, as if he was about to rush out and kill someone.
Everyone was silent for a long time.
After a long time, Feili said hesitantly: "Last time, when Big Bear and the others were finished, there seemed to be two people from the Inquisition present.
Could it be them..."
Jester said dryly: "Impossible.
If they are senior clergy of the Holy See, if they are forcefully forced to retreat, they will go to war to find trouble.
The Inquisition never works in vain, just for the sake of two second-rate deacons.
It’s a matter of face, and they won’t send out a single human hair.
Unless the most powerful old ghosts in the tribunal are raped, they might send out so many people.”
Yi Chen asked him: "So, what do you think is so important?
Is it because the Pope is coming to London?
By the way, the Pope seems to be quite young now.
What is his name?"
Jester hummed a few times and said nothing.
He gently touched the scars on his face with one finger and then gently licked his lips with his blood-red tongue.
He breathed out a slow, sinister breath.
It was released slowly.
One of Kane's men knocked gently on the door, and Kane called out: "Come in."
The big man saluted Yi Chen respectfully and said, "Boss, there is something very interesting.
A man who claims to be Count Baijiade wants to see you."
Yi Chen laughed loudly: "Oh, Count Baijiade is so interesting.
It's so funny for a count to come to visit me, a titular lifelong knight.
If you visit a knight like me, then the identity of this earl may also be... .
Very good, very interesting.
Ask him to go to the meeting on the second floor.
Wait in the living room."
The big man walked out, and Yi Chen gestured and said, "Phil, Gore, ask about the gathering of the believers, but don't show too obvious traces of what you are doing.
Go, baby Feili and I will go see the Earl."
After a pause, Yi Chen said sinisterly: "Mr.
Jester, please go to the underground practice room to retreat now.
If you cause trouble because of your reasons, you know what kind of punishment you will receive. . .
Remember what I told you, wait until you have a certain After gaining strength, you can do whatever you want, but for now, please go down and practice quietly and honestly.
Mr.
Kane, keep an eye on Jester.
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If he dares to move, I don't mind the food you give him.
And there are some lovely chemicals in drinking water.”
Yi Chen and Feili hid in the secret compartment of the living room, secretly looking at Lord Baijiade in the living room, if his title was indeed what he said.
His wavy black hair reaches his shoulders, and his handsome and delicate face has a hint of evil.
The clothes he wears can be considered to be the embodiment of the most elegant style of Italy's best tailor, including his lambskin.
Boots are all purely handmade products.
At this moment, Bai Jiade was also doing something that was not in line with his noble status.
He was holding a small and luxurious magnifying glass in his hand, carefully looking at several oil paintings on the wall of the living room, and whispering: Muttered in Italian: "Oh, God, really."
It's so wonderful.
This guy is a master.
Well, this is the best imitation.
Damn it, it's Zikes.
Hank, that’s the two of them.”
Yi Chen chuckled softly and was secretly happy.
He seemed to be a dedicated collector of elegant literary works.
Well, this kind of person likes to give himself a noble title, but his title of nobility is often a title from a country like Poland hundreds of years ago.
God knows if it is still valid now.
Of course, another not-so-elegant term for this kind of person's profession is: "art thief or art forger."
Anyway, it doesn't fall outside this category.
Yi Chen took out his jade pendant, played with it gently in his fingers, opened the secret door and walked out with Feili.
Hearing the noise, Bai Jiade quickly jumped back to the center of the room.
The magnifying glass in his hand miraculously disappeared, and a graceful and noble smile appeared on his face.
He bowed slightly to Yi Chen, and then It seemed that he was about to kiss the back of Feili's hand, but unfortunately he was stopped by Feili's extremely cold eyes.
Yi Chen smiled: "Dear Lord Earl, please sit down, please sit down, I don't have anything to entertain you, just drink some rum from the Mediterranean.
I think you should like the flavor of this kind of wine...
I'm here Good ten-year-old rum.”
Bai Jiade smiled, sat generously on the sofa opposite Yi Chen, and took the wine glass handed by Gore.
Yi Chen and he looked at each other with keen eyes.
After observing each other carefully, Yi Chen said calmly: "What's wrong with Mr.
Bai Jiade?
I'm not very interested in collecting literary and artistic objects."
Baijiade looked at him and said: "Someone recommended to me that Mr.
Yi Chen is a very powerful person, and we hope to be taken care of by a powerful boss.
Of course, it is beneficial to cooperate with us."
Yi Chen gently turned the jade pendant in his hand.
Bai Jiade's greedy eyes quickly stared at the transformed jade pendant that was as crystal clear as snow.
He forcefully looked away with salivation and said: "Mr.
Yi Chen, I came here this time to discuss some small matters with you.”
Yi Chen didn't show much interest and said lightly: "Oh, that's good.
Please tell me."
Bai Jiade said in an exaggerated tone: "Mr.
Yi Chen, our organization is a professional cultural relic collection organization throughout the world.
Our purpose is to rejuvenate those ancient works of art in the world.
We We are a group of elegant artists who have the same goals, so we came together.
Now, we need an agent in London.
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We were told that Mr.
Yi Chen would be the ideal partner.”
Yi Chen said coldly: "But I only need those partners that I recognize, and I can't trust the gentleman who introduced you.
May I ask, who told you that I am a reliable partner?
Wiggins or... " Bai Jiade was stunned for a moment, and Yi Chen quickly said: "Perhaps you don't have any introducers, and you just found us through some rumors."
Bai Jiade laughed awkwardly: "Look, Mr.
Yi Chen, I don't intend to deceive you in any way.
We just need a little help from you, a little assistance.
Our business has a huge profit margin."
Profit, some buyers in the Middle East are very interested in some special products, and with a little help from you, we can earn tens of millions of dollars."
Yi Chen yawned and said: "Sorry, Lord Earl, I am a serious businessman.
I never do anything illegal.
The British Museum and the Tower of London are not so easy to get into...
I am a serious businessman."
Bai Jiade quickly picked up on Yi Chen's words and encouraged him: "Mr.
Yi Chen, there is no risk, there is no risk, hehe, this is still a secret until now, a secret...
Hehe, a secret...
Well, there is a buyer who offers 200 million US dollars to acquire it.
Do you know that for 200 million US dollars, we can give Mr.
Yi Chen a profit of 25%."
Bai Jiade looked at Yi Chen slyly, hoping that 50 million US dollars would impress Yi Chen.
Yi Chen doesn't care about 50 million US dollars now, not to mention that Fatadio's plan may bring tens of billions of revenue, and even Fabio's plan can bring in more than one billion dollars at any time.
Yi Chen didn't think it was a wise idea to cooperate with Bai Jiade and his organization for a mere 50 million.
Yi Chen bowed, stood up, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Lord Baijiade.
I, Yi Chen, am a serious businessman.
I never do anything other than my duty.
I'm really sorry."
Bai Jiade was a little anxious and said quickly: "Mr.
Yi Chen, there is no risk, there is no risk. 50 million US dollars, and we still have a large number of projects ready to cooperate with people like you...
Ah, don't you think so?
Are you interested in the Tower of London?
We can have a good discussion."
Phil already pushed Baijiade out of the door very politely.
Bai Jiade had been pushed to the door of the room, and he shouted in despair: "Mr.
Yi Chen, they are just some things that the priest is guarding.
There is no danger.
Think about it, as long as you enter St.
Paul's Church and take out that thing, That’s $50 million.”
Yi Chen's heart moved, and he sneered fiercely.
There was no danger in breaking into the current St.
Paul's Church.
Mr.
Bai Jiade really said that there was no danger. . .
Very cute. . .
But, what is it?
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Could it be related to this unusual gathering of priests?
Yi Chen smiled: "Mr.
Phil, please come in, Lord Baijiade.
I think we can talk in detail...
Of course, Mr.
Baijiade, I don't want you to deceive me in any way, otherwise, Your body will be in the Thames tomorrow."
Bai Jiade rushed into the living room with a look of ecstasy.
He didn't care about Yi Chen's last threat.
He automatically sat down where he was before, picked up his wine glass, and drank a toast
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