Chapter 32 Villain Yi Chen returned to his hometown, and Phil and the others just walked in.
Yi Chen looked at the two of them with hopeful eyes.
Phil shook his head apologetically and said: "Boss, there is no news.
The London District Court does not know about any news." , I don’t even know that anyone from the Internet side has been arrested.”
Yi Chen complained: "Incompetent guy, Phil, from now on the money given to this guy will be reduced by 20 per month, just tell him that I am very dissatisfied with his working ability, huh" Phil spread his hands: "As you wish, boss."
Gore asked: "Boss, is there any news?"
Yi Chen nodded, and after leading everyone into the underground secret room, he said with a bit of schadenfreude: "Good news, good news, Jester, tell our dear twins."
Jester laughed: "It's wonderful.
Our dear Mr.
Chekov is now being tortured at Vauxhall Bridge.
What do you think the British Military Intelligence agents will use against our Chekov?"
Chekov was beaten with electric shock, injected with special drugs or tortured by noise.
Our poor Chekhov lamb is unlucky this time.
Who told him to always say damn God, damn God?"
Feili glanced at him: "Jester, do you respect God very much?"
Jester retorted: "Yes, that son of a bitch, I always say that, but I am confident that I will not be caught by the people from the Military Intelligence Agency."
Yi Chen lightly kicked Jester and said: "Forget it, God, this old guy is quite pitiful, so don't always curse others.
Aha, I think we have to prepare for action, let our Mr.
Chekov is out of trouble as soon as possible.
Damn it.
I hope the person we rescued is still alive.
I don’t want any parts missing from him.”
Phil said calmly: "I'm afraid that those damn agents will kill Chekov and the others, and then arrange charges at will.
I got the news from the court that the Parliament is very dissatisfied with certain departments in the UK because Financial markets remain volatile."
Yi Chen nodded: "Old guy Velen also mentioned this possibility.
The British are accustomed to using their own forged evidence to cover up their incompetence.
Therefore, for the sake of Chekov's safety, our own safety, and for the future We can enjoy the tens of billions of dollars from the British government with peace of mind.
We need to let Chekov out."
Everyone shook their heads, and Feili asked curiously: "Boss, how much money do we have now?"
Yi Chenwei laughed: "Now when we leave China, the Russian group has stolen nearly 50 billion from the British government.
After deducting the cost of preliminary preparations, deducting operational costs and all other expenses, it takes up about 20 billion yuan."
Then we share 40 of them with Mr.
Plov, and you tell us how much of the 50 billion we have.”
Jester asked dissatisfied: "Didn't we get 50?
Where did the total 60 go?"
Yi Chen looked at Jester, shook his head and said: "Jester, Jester, you must always care about our business.
Mr.
Plov's capital, 60% of which comes from the forces behind him, he must give to those people 60 profit, do you understand?
Do you think the current 10 billion US dollars is not enough to satisfy us?"
Jester rolled his eyes: "How much is 10 billion?"
No one wanted to pay attention to Jester, who had no concept of numbers.
Yi Chen ordered: "Mr.
Phil, inform Kane and come back here immediately.
I need him and his subordinates to formulate an effective plan to attack Vauxhall."
Erqiao, we need to try our best to rescue Chekov.
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If we can't fish him out, at least we have to destroy the evidence.
Do you understand, kill all their technicians who can forge evidence, that will be our victory."
Phil quickly went up, and Yi Chen slowly leaned on the sofa and said calmly: "Jester, we may really need to use your killing skills without blinking an eye...
We can't waste time and start as soon as possible.
Our plan, do you understand?
Tell Kane, I need a delicate, perfect plan that does not require too much violence.
After all, Vauxhall Bridge is in the center of London.
If we fight seriously, we will not be able to escape. " Jester became excited, bounced up and down in the room, and said viciously: "Don't worry, boss, I will kill everyone I see...
However, if Chekov has told us about us, what to do" Yi Chen was silent for a while, then slowly raised his head and said: "Now that I have said it, what else can I do?
For the sake of our friendship over the past few years, let's fish him out and give him a sum of money to support him in his old age.
Let's leave the UK.
I hope the British don’t punish Chekov, this guy won’t be able to bear it.”
At this moment, the British agents did not torture Chekov, because Chekov's performance frightened all the agents, and they were afraid that they would be killed like this.
They had no choice but to carry out Mr.
David's order. , using other gentle means to deal with Chekov and the others.
This is a large pink room.
Although there are no windows, the huge pink curtains cover up this flaw.
Four or five weird-shaped sofas appear to be placed randomly on the ground.
In the center of the room is a huge, It was a pink big bed that one could sink into, and bursts of faint music came from nowhere.
Chekov was lying on this bed.
A glass of wine mixed with some ecstasy potions and aphrodisiacs was downed by Chekov, who regarded wine as his life.
Then, a beautiful blonde with a perfect body, face, hair and eye color walked away.
Come in.
A set of black tights with a high open collar showed a strange allure on her body.
Chekov's extremely lustful nature was clearly revealed.
He didn't even need the glass of wine as a catalyst.
His lower body had already undergone some changes that were not suitable for children.
His two wide eyes were staring at this little girl.
The beauty in her early teens almost had saliva on her lips.
This little girl understood the psychology of some perverted men very well.
She approached Chekov gently, but was just outside the reach of Chekov.
She cast a few flirtatious glances at Chekov with her two green eyes.
He opened his eyes, turned his body slightly and bent down, deliberately highlighting his charming figure, and then said softly: "Hello, sir, my name is Madeli."
Chekov licked his lips and said greedily: "Madeley, damn God, why don't you call Mary?
Oh my god, you are so beautiful, you should be named after the Virgin, oh, yes To me, you are the Holy Mother, Jesus is your son, or your lover, eon, baby, come, comfort me.
After staying in this hellish place for two days, my bones are hurting, damn it Yes, these tough-faced people finally did something I’m happy about.”
Without saying a word, Chekov took off his trousers, and under the urging of the aphrodisiac that gradually began to take effect, he tore his shirt and rushed forward quickly.
Madeli easily dodged Chekov's attack and walked around the sofas in the room, while Chekov chased her like a vicious wolf.
Madeli smiled sweetly: "Oh, my dear, hurry up, hurry up, is there anything stopping you from catching up with me?"
Chekov's fingers kept touching Madeli's body, and after slightly feeling the tenderness of her skin, she quickly dodged it.
Chekov chased Madeli without giving up, but his body The change in a certain part of the body, as Madeli said, hindered Chekov's movement, and he was no longer so flexible when running.
And those ecstasy potions began to take effect, and Chekov looked a little confused.
Chekov shouted: "Fuck you, you bitch, let me catch you, I have to do it, damn it."
Then, a series of beautiful greetings poured out to Madeli, who raised her eyebrows.
They almost got angry, and David and the others couldn't help but groan as they watched this scene through the monitor.
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One agent cursed: "This blasphemous bastard, boss, let's just kill him."
David scolded: "It's better to get rid of him.
If you get rid of him, the House of Commons can get rid of us.
What the hell are we going to tell them?
Now our treasury has lost 70 billion U.S. dollars.
You know this is a What's the concept?
Seventy billion US dollars turned into a bubble in the stock and financial exchange markets.
Damn it, Madeli, Madeli, did you hear that?
Give this kid a little sweetness, um, give him a little sweetness, and then take advantage of his climax.
Ask him."
A guy in a white coat next to David, who was trembling a little nervously, said proudly: "Don't worry, boss, the potion that guy drank is our latest product, and he can tell what happened when he was a child in a daze. . . .
Hehe, the effect is very good.”
Madeli pretended to have stumbled and fell onto a round sofa.
Chekov quickly took off his clothes and jumped on her, screaming: "Oh, baby, your body is too delicate.
You are not suitable for these strenuous physical exercises.
Let me feel sorry for you. " With a few sneers, Chekov tore Madeli's tights to pieces, and then he was sexually assaulted.
David and the others watched through the monitor, watching what Chekhov said was a real-life performance of a sex education film.
Madeleine tried her best to get this guy with long saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth to finish it as soon as possible. .
Chekov was in a state of confusion, murmuring to himself: "Baby, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever had sex with.
How can those high-end fuckers who make thousands of pounds a night compare to you?"
Madeli, who was struggling to deal with the rude Chekov, almost fainted because she actually thought that she, a specially trained agent, was the kind of Russian devil who deserves to be damned. . .
David's order came from the earphones, and he sternly said: "Madeley, ask questions, while he is completely lost now, ask questions...
What the hell are you doing?
If you can't complete the task, I will send you to Africa."
Go to the embassy.”
Madeli secretly greeted David a few times, and thought reluctantly: "I am being tortured here, and damn you are watching my show, a bunch of bastards, the men in the Military Intelligence Bureau are all bastards."
But in her mouth, she had already uttered questions as gentle as petals: "Dear, oh, you are so powerful, oh, God, I am going to fly...
What do you do?"
Chekov said subconsciously: "I am the one who turned on the red light for European network communications, oh, we are God, we are Jesus Christ, in the network, we are gods, we are omnipotent...
Fuck Yes, you sons of bitches, plus you bitch, you actually used the equipment to monitor the whole world against us.
Damn it, if I had such equipment, I could return your government to its original state. society."
Madeli heard something, hugged Chekov tightly in excitement, and quickly asked: "So, what means do you use to return our government to primitive society?
Well, my dear, you are really amazing, you are really amazing. ” Amidst the squeaking of the sofa, before Chekov had time to reply, he screamed and ejaculated completely, then tilted his head and fell asleep.
David slammed his fist on the table in front of him and roared: "This bastard, damn it, if they weren't left to deal with the bunch of bastards above, I would kill him right now...
Damn it.
Yes, Madeli, try again to see if he is still awake."
Furious, Madeli kicked Chekov away, pulled up a white sheet and wrapped her body, and roared in the direction of the camera: "Wake up, you bastard, and you won't be able to hold on for more than five minutes.
Damn, damn, this is the most disgusting creature I've ever seen."
David put his hands into his trouser pockets, walked back and forth quickly in the surveillance room several times, and said viciously: "It's good to be gentler.
This kid is a pervert.
Next time, give him ten times the amount of aphrodisiac." , tied him to the bed, and asked Madeli to take off his clothes next to him, and let me see if he said anything."
About three hours later, Chekov woke up with satisfaction, looked at the four indifferent agents in front of him, and said with a smile: "I know what you are doing, attract me with beautiful women, and want me to say what you want to hear. , But, this, the price you give me is not enough, I will not cooperate with you no matter what. " David rushed in quickly and asked Chekov: "What price do you want, immunity, banknotes, villa, Swiss passport?
You tell me, look, everything is negotiable."
Chekov looked at David shamelessly and said with a lewd smile: "Ah, I know you are their leader, haha, a very simple request, that Madeli just now, and the beautiful agent who interrogated me last time, The two of you will play with me at the same time, and I will tell you everything I know, and I will ensure that you will be satisfied...
Don't worry, I will give you a few hours to think about it, I can't do it a second time."
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David's expression changed a little.
He took a deep breath, looked at Chekov fiercely, and quickly walked out of the room that made him crazy.
As soon as he went out, he kicked the door shut and slammed it.
Wei roared angrily: "Damn it, this son of a bitch, did he treat this place like a brothel?
Damn it."
A group of subordinates looked at him helplessly.
It took a long time for one of them to have the courage to say: "Boss, this is a villain.
I am sure that he is an out-and-out villain, a real son of a bitch."
David suddenly became quiet and said slowly: "So, may I ask, do you think that if Eliza is willing to accompany him once, he will say so?"
The subordinates looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.
Sally was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
She was holding a dozen throwing knives in her hand, and she threw them at the target ten meters away.
All of them hit the red heart.
Then she walked over, pulled out the throwing knives, and sat back on the sofa.
There was still that dull look on her pretty face.
Kane and others were formulating a sneak attack plan, Phil and Gore were checking their weapons, Feili went upstairs to take a nap, Jester was lying on the sofa in the living room smoking marijuana, and Yi Chen turned over his hands in boredom. newspaper, hit Jester on the thigh with one hand, and asked him in a low voice: "You bought such a fucking girl, but it turned out to be of no use.
What on earth do you want her to do?"
Jester glanced at Yi Chen, shrugged and said, "Boss, do you believe it?
I just bought her because I felt soft-hearted...
It's rare for me to be soft-hearted."
Yi Chen slapped his forehead and groaned: "Oh my God, you bastard, you are soft-hearted, okay, okay, how did you talk to her?"
Jester said irresponsibly: "She swore not to tell anything about what she saw, and she didn't dare to tell anyone.
Boss, just treat her like a freeloader...
I don't know what to ask her to do." ” Yi Chen gestured with his middle finger in front of Jester.
Jester rolled his eyes and lay down again to smoke marijuana.
Yi Chen walked up to Sally, caught the flying knife that had just been shot, and squatted down in front of Sally.
Sally looked at Yi Chen with a little fear, her lips moved for a long time, and then she squeezed out a few words: "Boss, you...good afternoon."
Yi Chen nodded, took all the flying knives in Sally's hand, shook them slightly, and still sat on the sofa.
He stroked her forehead with his hand and said, "Jester bought you from some kind of In a sense, you are his slave, and he is your master...
Well, you have also seen Jester, he is a rogue himself, he cannot give you any instructions or ask you to do anything. ” Sally nodded quietly, looking at Yi Chen with dull eyes.
Yi Chen said softly: "I don't know how you joined that damn guerrilla group, and I don't know what you suffered there, but at least you are in London now, and you are me in my nightclub.
In my family, I would also like to regard you as one of my subordinates, rather than a puppet bought by Jester."
Yi Chen continued: "Listen to me, I see that you have good kung fu, so I can give you a chance to participate in this operation as one of my subordinates, Jester's deputy."
Action.
Listen, this is an opportunity for you to say goodbye to the past, you understand."
"I will treat you like I treat other subordinates.
You can get your share of dividends.
You can start from scratch and slowly regain your dignity, your self-confidence, and the word you have forgotten: hope. . . .
Maybe you have been desperate before and you have regarded yourself as a walking zombie, but I can tell you that you now have a chance to become a human again.
I give you this chance."
"You can choose the weapons you like and tell Mr.
Phil and them...
If you participate in this operation and you survive, then I swear that I will treat you like a real person.
Take good care of yourself Think about it.”
Yi Chen stood up, walked toward the door, and ordered: "Jester, smoke less marijuana.
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No matter how good your health is, smoking too much marijuana is not a good thing."
Jester lazily got up, glanced at Sally who was in a daze, shook his head helplessly and said, "Boss, I've been telling her for almost a month, but she hasn't reacted at all.
I told her , I will make her rich and kill people happily, but she doesn’t pay attention to me at all.”
Yi Chen glanced at Jester and continued to walk towards the door.
Jester followed quickly.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Sally grabbing the throwing knives again.
Then, Sally said in a dry tone Said: "Old... boss...
I will go with you."
Yi Chen turned around, showed a spring breeze-like smile to Sally, and said softly: "Welcome to our Chinatown, dear Sally...
Jester, you are responsible for picking out everything Sally needs. .
She will be your deputy and you must keep her safe."
Jester groaned, and Yi Chen didn't bother to care about him and strode towards the secret elevator
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