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Chapter 30: Chekov


Chapter 30 Chekov After talking to Plov for a while, Yi Chen apologized and said, "Mr.

Plov, I'm afraid I have to go back to London first.

Something happened at home."

At this time, one of Plov's assistants also came over and handed a piece of deciphered message to Plov.

Plov took the telegram, glanced at it quickly, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "But if you go back now, I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to escape afterwards.

The British are not vegetarians either."

Yi Chen pondered for a while and said: "I think it doesn't have much to do with it.

Chekov and his group are just making trouble now, but they can't help much.

I think it's just the people under Mr.

Plov." , it is more than enough to deal with the British banking system.

I think, at the moment, I Going back would be a better cover for us.

Mr.

Fatadio had contacted me many times in London.

The British would not have known that this time when the UK was under attack, we all suddenly left the UK.

Watching the Olympics is still a reason, but now.”

Plov nodded slightly: "Yes, I ignored the question.

Now that the Olympic Games are over, I think if we are still staying in China, the British will doubt us to some extent even if they have no evidence.

Well, Mr.

Yi will return to London immediately , to concentrate on dealing with Mr.

Chekov’s matter, it’s best to drag certain British departments so that they can no longer cause trouble for other operatives, okay?”

Yi Chen smiled: "Making trouble behind the scenes is my specialty.

Don't worry, I will arrange everything.

Anyway, I won't let the British suspect that I am related to this financial turmoil."

Plov ordered: "Fatadio, book tickets for Mr.

Yi and the others and take the fastest flight back to London."

Yi Chen and the others got on the plane eleven hours later.

It was simple.

There was no airport in the city where they were conducting an economic and trade inspection.

By the time they arrived at the nearby big city, a plane bound for London had already taken off, so they had to wait.

It's the next class.

Fatadio, who sent them to the plane, said helplessly: "China is not Mongolia.

Those Mongolian bastards, as long as you wave on the runway and let the pilot see it, the plane will come down again and let you board.

They are really a bunch of cute bastards."

Yi Chen rolled his eyes, is there such a thing?

In the terminal, Yi Chen asked Fatadio with interest: "Dear, Mr.

Plov's name is really interesting.

Alexander Plov is his full name."

Fatadio shrugged his shoulders: "There is another surname after it, which is Stefsky.

The boss likes people to call him Alex in front of close people.

When talking about business, he usually calls him Mr.

Plov.

Ah ha, When he is attacked by political opponents in the country, he is usually called Stevsky.

This is our Russian name, suitable for every occasion."

Yi Chen Qingqing laughed at the roughness of the Russians in his heart: "Can't you use the change of tone to express your likes and dislikes of a person?

You have to rely on the name.

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They are really a barbaric people."

In the past two days, they have made mistakes.

Several world history books do not have any good descriptions of Russians.

When Yi Chen and the others rushed back to London, it was already time for the government officials to get off work.

He ordered the subordinates that Gore brought to greet him to send their luggage back first, and also told them to handle it with care because there were several items inside.

The handicrafts given by the local governments of the cities I passed by were all valuable and should not be damaged.

Afterwards, Yi Chen ordered Phil to drive straight to Scotland Yard.

Gently hugging Feili, Yi Chen asked her with some concern: "How are you?

You don't feel any discomfort?

You've been bored on the plane for so long, why don't you go back and take a rest first?"

Feili smiled and wrapped her arms around him. arms, squinting his eyes and shaking his head repeatedly.

Yi Chen took out his mobile phone and dialed Wiggins' number: "Hey, Mr.

Wiggins, I'm back to London.

Haha, don't ask me nonsense about where I went and what I did, help me.

Just a favor, I know the boss of Scotland Yard is a regular visitor to your racecourse.

Don't ask me where I got it from, just call him and tell him that I may have something to ask him for.

The price is fine.

It's okay if he has an appetite.

A favor.

Thank you, dear Mr.

Wiggins.”

Yi Chen casually threw his cell phone on the sofa opposite.

Jester quickly asked him: "Boss, are you in trouble?"

Yi Chen said a little irritably: "Jester, who do you think Chekov and the others have messed with?

Wiggins and the others didn't get wind of it, and they actually asked me what I wanted to do with that guy...

Strange, who caught him?

Chekov left” Jester waved his hand and released a dragon-slaying dagger, dancing with more than a dozen black lights and shadows, and said viciously: "Even if they are captured by the army, I am confident that they will be fished out."

After getting two daggers from the sky, The proud magic weapon of the founder of the sect, Jester's confidence greatly increased.

He secretly tried the power of these two daggers.

He secretly sent his own firepower in, and then he was almost killed by the force of the backlash. . .

Yi Chen said fiercely: "No matter which department captured Chekov, he'd better be released to me honestly, otherwise don't blame me for secretly getting some cases for him.

Jester, you use Call Kane...

No, let’s go back and find him.

I wonder why Kane doesn’t come to pick us up.”

Feili opened one eye and said with a smile: "Kane must be arranging manpower and preparing to go out to rob the prisoners."

Yi Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "That's good, that's good.

If you're ready, you won't be in a hurry if you need to go out."

Phil turned around and said, "Boss, we're here."

Yi Chen smiled: "The officer Karl who came to us last time is in charge of special operations, so let's go to him."

The police officer in the hall stopped Yi Chen: "Sir, who are you looking for?"

Jester approached him and said condescendingly, using his advantage of being a head taller: "Let's find Officer Carl."

Jester muttered in his heart: "Damn it, Carl really sounds like the name of a dog."

From this point of view, Jester and Yi Chen feel the same way.

The police officer looked at the strange clothes and short red hair, frowned, held the official document in his arms, and asked him unhurriedly: "What do you want from Officer Karl?

He is very busy."

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People, I may not see you.”

Yi Chen walked over slowly, staring at the police officer with eyes flashing with cold light: "I'm looking for Officer Karl, the officer in charge of special investigations.

Tell me where his office is, or, If I beat you, he will come out."

Yi Chen's hand tightly grasped the lamp post on the police officer's desk, and with a harsh squeaking sound, Yi Chen twisted the thick brass post with one hand.

Bent.

On the stairs at the end of the hall, Karl's voice sounded: "Mr.

Yi Yi from China, why bother them?

You can ask me to come up."

Yi Chen let go of the lamp post, gave the little policeman a hard look, and walked straight towards the stairs where Karl was.

Jester and Feili followed Yi Chen without even looking at the police officer.

Phil was quite public-spirited.

He dropped two hundred pounds and said, "The compensation for the lamppost and the fine should be enough, sir.

If you have no objection, I will go up."

The strange eyes were fierce.

He cast a malicious glance at the police officer's neck and followed him in stride.

The frightened police officer gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "Where the hell did these bastards come from to give me a chance..."

The two police detectives beside him who had just returned from duty and were registered on the duty list whispered: "Boy, you have no chance.

He is a gang leader in London.

If you play with him, be careful and you will be shot at night...

We are not willing to do it."

Offending such people.

We are only responsible for ordinary small cases.

They are not something we can offend.

God, how much strength does it take to bend this thing?"

Karl led the way and led Yi Chen and the others into his small office.

He opened the blinds to let the air circulate for a while, then quickly moved two thick stacks of documents off the two seats and wiped them with his hands.

The dust on it said a little embarrassedly: "Ah, I'm sorry, I rarely pay attention to the cleanliness of the office on weekdays, so please sit down, please sit down."

Carl yelled at the door: "Scott, bring me five cups of coffee, hurry up."

Yi Chen motioned Feili to sit down.

Feili looked at the dusty seat, curled her lips, and leaned against Yi Chen.

Jester turned the seat around a few times and looked at it with interest.

He got up from the office and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Ah ha, unlike me, I thought the chief police officer's office must be magnificent and exquisitely decorated."

Karl stretched the corners of his mouth exaggeratedly, shrugged his shoulders and sat in his seat.

He looked at his messy office and the mountains of documents on his desk.

He scratched his head and said, "Dear, funding, everything is Regarding funding, we are not the Military Intelligence Bureau.

How can we have so much money to renovate the office?

Anyway, we are the ones who work hard every day, and we must be the unlucky ones in the end. " Yi Chen looked at the dim office, nodded and said: "Maybe, I can sponsor a sum of money to decorate this place.

The cost is not very high, right?"

Karl's expression became serious: "Mr.

Yi, I think you are not a person who often donates money.

Moreover, considering your profession, donating to the police station is not your personality, right?"

Yi Chen said frankly: "Of course I came here for something, Mr.

Carl...

We have met before, and we are more or less acquaintances.

Now I need the help of an acquaintance from Scotland Yard, haha, you can't Say no, okay."

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Yi Chen took out one.

I wiped my hands gently with a white handkerchief.

On one corner of the handkerchief, there was a very exquisite golden dragon pattern embroidered.

This was a city in southern China called Suzhou.

Their local government learned that Yi Chen was from China.

A specially given souvenir from the queen.

Karl thought for a moment and smiled: "Mr.

Yi, you are too polite.

You don't know many people.

I am just a police officer of a small Special Investigation Division.

You know many big people."

Yi Chen said bluntly: "I don't want to waste time.

I saw pictures of you and your family on your table.

Frankly speaking, you have a lovely and handsome son.

I don't want to waste your time to go home and have dinner with your family."

Time...

Tell me where Chekov is being held.

Where is Chekov who was arrested for attacking the official British government site?"

Karl's eyes widened: "Oh my god, the person who put thousands of grams of pornographic videos and pictures and articles on the servers of those departments is Chekhov's subordinate.

God...

I don't know where he is being held. ” Yi Chen thought that Karl was trying to dodge something, his eyes widened, and his body leaned forward slightly.

A murderous aura quickly enveloped Karl.

Karl suddenly felt that the pores in his body were exploding, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

Yi Chen said word by word: "Mr.

Karl, you understand what kind of person I am... tell me about Chekov and allow me to bail him out.

I can consider donating five million to Scotland Yard.

Of course, I also have a small heart for you."

Karl laughed dryly and managed to say: "You bribed an officer of the Special Investigation Division in the police station's office, sir...

But...

God, I swear in the name of God, no one in Scotland Yard knows about Chico.

Mr.

Hu's matter.

I promise, I didn't hear any news that it was not our people who arrested him."

Yi Chen's sudden increase in murderous intent made Carl have no doubt that Yi Chen could kill him at any time.

Yi Chen restrained his murderous aura and said calmly: "Oh, I'm sorry, may I ask where your immediate boss, Mr.

Wei Lun, is?

I have an old friend who asked me to bring him a few words. talk."

Karl shook his head and said: "Old guy Velen's office is in the innermost office on the top floor, but believe me, he doesn't know anything, because all he knows is what we reported to him, unless he gets it from additional channels.

What's going on..."

Karl looked at Yi Chen and said, "I think the person who arrested him is from the Military Intelligence Agency, not us. " Yi Chen was also stunned for a long time: "Military Intelligence Bureau"

Karl looked at Yi Chen helplessly and said: "I'm afraid, Mr.

Chekov is going to jail.

We here may be able to be lenient to some friends who are worthy of cooperation and allow them to be released on bail, but the Military Intelligence Bureau has gone in."

People have never heard of it.”

Yi Chen nodded and said to Karl: "Thank you, Mr.

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Karl.

I will definitely repay you for what I have done today.

Thank you for your opinion.

However, I still have to try."

Yi Chen waved his hand and led Feili The three of them walked out and met Scott, who was holding five cups of coffee.

Karl looked at Scott and pouted: "Dear Mr.

Scott, give me a cup of coffee, and then you can consider drinking the remaining four cups alone.

Your speed is too slow."

Jester was excited and asked Yi Chen in a low voice: "Boss, let's have a big one.

Well, what's so great about the Military Intelligence Agency?

They are just a group of ordinary people.

What else can they do to us?"

Yi Chen growled in a low voice: "Shut up and talk about it when you go back...

Think about it, is it worth it for us to confront the British government for Chekov?

If Chekov and the others have leaked the news, then we are ready to leave the UK."

Chekov was sitting on a chair with a playful smile.

Two meters in front of him was a long yellow table.

Four agents with serious faces sat behind it.

Three spotlights cast light on Chekov.

On Cove's body.

There are walls on three sides.

The wall facing Chekov has a small iron door, and behind Chekov is a mirror wall.

A dozen men in well-dressed suits, who looked like they had a lot of status, watched the footage of Chekov's trial through double-sided glass.

One of them, an old man with silver hair, put his hands behind his back and said in a condescending tone: "I must ask To find out his details, I have a hunch that he must be related to the recent turmoil in our financial market.

Haven't those bastards in the technical department found anything yet?"

A middle-aged man shook his head and said: "Head, their technology is very good, and they do it very cleanly.

There are no traces left in the machine, and the hard drive is full of adult videos.

However, they only attack the websites of government departments and those with young girls."

We can also sentence them to life imprisonment for illegal possession of large amounts of marijuana."

The old man roared angrily: "I don't care about the adult videos, I don't care about the marijuana.

What does those things have to do with us?

That's what the police do, and we, are we just arresting a few nymphomaniacs?

Is it so easy for a drug-addicted kid to take out his?

Confession...

No matter what method is used, we can get his confession.

The pressure from the parliament is very high, and we must find out who is attacking us within half a month. market... they can be used at the last minute.”

Another middle-aged man said slyly: "Yes, boss, just with their instruments, we can convict them in court.

An ordinary hacker group does not need such advanced instruments.

If there is no such advanced instrument in the hard disk, We can create some relevant information.”

The old man smiled, slapped the smooth-looking middle-aged man on the shoulder, and praised him greatly: "David, you are the most capable of all my subordinates...you guys."

The old man changed his tone and said, He said fiercely: "You are all learning from David.

I don't want to be ousted because I can't detect this incident when I'm about to retire.

Do you understand?"

Chekov yawned, slumped lazily in his seat, winked at the blonde beauty among the four agents, deliberately shook his lower body, and said with a smile: "Everyone, what's wrong with you?

You've asked me several times.

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God, damn God, this pervert who has an extramarital affair...ah hahahahahahaha, I said, I'm just helping the British spread sex education.

Expansion pack, I didn’t make any big mistakes.”

An agent stood up, walked to Chekov, picked up Chekov's hair with one hand, lifted him up violently, and roared: "Are you attacking the British banking system, you bitch?"

You son of a bitch, we are all here, I can beat you into a ball of garbage and throw it into the sewer.

No, you can't let garbage like you pollute the sewers of London.

You should be beaten into garbage.

Burn it directly."

A heavy punch hit Chekov in the abdomen.

Chekov screamed, immediately rolled his eyes, and his body collapsed like a dead dog.

The four agents exclaimed, and the agent who made the move quickly threw away Chekov's hair, letting Chekov fall facing the floor, and quickly defended: "I, I didn't use any force, it was just an ordinary punch."

The old man next door exclaimed: "What's going on?"

David's expression changed and he roared angrily: "Those idiots, these Russians smoke marijuana, are promiscuous, and their bodies are about to collapse.

Damn it, you beat them hard and don't change the mode of interrogation and use money."

Using women, using death threats, using these milder methods, a bunch of idiots.”

The old man looked at David with approval and said, "David, you still have experience.

When I retire, I will recommend you for promotion."

David smiled, but no one saw it.

Chekov, who fell on the ground, also showed a strange smile.

After such a long time, the people in the Military Intelligence Agency have no way to deal with Chekov and the others.

Facing a group of slug-like scoundrels, what else can you do with torture?

Chekov and the others look like they will fall down if the wind blows.

I'm afraid they will die; if they are allergic to special drugs, they might die. . .

Headache, headache.

David said to himself, but also seemed to be speaking to his immediate boss and colleagues: "It seems that the only way is to give them forged evidence.

Their high-end goods can already explain some problems, plus we are in it If you do some tricks, the trial will be closed when the time comes, and if you do some tricks on the video, you will be able to deal with the parliament. " The old man nodded repeatedly and said: "David, now you, you are fully responsible.

I have to go home and take a rest.

That damn old woman made soup, my favorite potato and beef soup.

Oh, God, it's already It’s time to get off work, David, you are responsible for everything, understand?”

David nodded repeatedly, and a group of people respectfully sent the old man off with four bodyguards

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