Chapter 38 Conspiracy Japan, Tokyo.
On the top floor of a newly built five-star hotel near Tokyo Bay, Chekov was lying on the balcony leisurely in a pair of briefs, looking at the scenery, muttering: "Damn, the girls here are so enjoyable."
Three white bodies lay on the carpet in the room.
Chekov looked back and hummed proudly: "Damn, my ability is not bad.
Although I took two pills, my body It’s still pretty good.
Why does the boss always say my health is bad?”
The door to the outer room was gently pushed open, and Chekov quickly walked out, took out a crumpled wad of banknotes from his trousers, threw it to the waiter who sneaked in, and said, "Here's the answer."
Nice girl, I’ll get a new one tonight.
Hey, you can do it.”
The rather handsome waiter quickly stuffed the banknotes into his pocket.
After saying a few words, he quickly closed the door, took out a bundle of short strips from his pocket, and stuffed it into his pocket.
Chekhov.
Chekov quickly took it and said with gritted teeth to the waiter: "Remember, the quality of the marijuana you gave me yesterday was impure.
If the quality of the marijuana this time is still the same, I won't tip you.
Do you understand?"
The waiter quickly said: "Sir, I'm sorry, but the big guys here only sell this kind of stuff, and we can't get good ones.
We don't know much about this, what is good marijuana?"
He was a little hesitant. asked Chekov.
Chekov quickly waved his hand and said: "Forget it, forget it, get these three girls away from me...
It's better to have something than nothing, even if it's inferior quality...
I can find a better deal with any small dealer in Europe than yesterday.
The goods are good. . . .
Apart from the excellent girls, don’t you have anything else good?”
The waiter nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, sir, I will take them away right away...Actually, we have a lot of good things here."
Chekov said disdainfully: "No matter how many good things you have, I am not interested in them.
I only like wine, marijuana, women and money...I am not interested in other things, so you don't need to introduce your pride to me."
Let me tell you, give me the best wine, the best weed, and the best woman, and I’ll give it to you.”
It was rare for Chekov to be arrogant outside alone, and he smiled a little proudly.
Early in the morning, Yi Chen ran out of the practice room.
His recent progress has been good.
Yi Chen feels that his strength has made great progress, although in the eyes of the monks who have been practicing for hundreds of years, he is still young.
Some, but Yi Chen is confident that in this mortal world, there are very few people who are his opponents.
Of course, the targets do not include those from the dark group and the Holy See.
Sitting at the dining table, Yi Chen ordered: "Gore, provide me with the latest information on all arms sales in and out of London through underground channels, and tell our managers that they have not fulfilled their obligations for a long time. , give them three days, I want detailed information, otherwise I will cut off contact with them, they have received enough benefits.”
Gore nodded silently, first placed a fried egg on the plate in front of Yi Chen, then sat down and tied his napkin.
Yi Chen cut a small piece of fried egg with a table knife, put it into his mouth elegantly, and suddenly asked: "Kane, how is your contact with Fabio?
Fabio is still waiting in Rome, but he can't wait for us.
Bian gave him some definite good news.”
Kane swallowed a piece of steak and nodded: "No problem, boss.
Velen has promised to give us priority in issuing licenses.
I gave him a million dollars.
This damn old vampire...
But, our manpower But it’s not enough to set up a large security company...
There is also a problem with funding.
Fabio’s money is just enough to purchase the land and build the first phase of the project.”
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Yi Chen said nonchalantly: "Look at the Times for money.
His headline is: Crying England.
The proud British Empire has lost more than 100 billion US dollars this time, at least half of which has gone into the hands of Fatadio and the others.
We The funds are extremely generous.
Manpower, Mr.
Kane."
Yi Chen raised his voice.
Kane nodded and said, "I'm listening, boss."
Yi Chen showed a strange smile: "Since you were once the leader of the Black Demon Force, you should be familiar with other members of the special forces, right?
Those retired veterans must be unwilling to be lonely...
German soldiers , reliable, loyal, I admire them very much.”
Kane said calmly: "The price is high."
Yi Chen forked a small piece of sausage and said, "High investment leads to high returns, Mr.
Kane.
People who work in small quantities will never achieve big things."
Kane nodded: "I can try, I can probably get two hundred people...
Two hundred people, boss."
Yi Chen whispered: "That's enough.
Two hundred special forces, plus your black devils, we can annex the entire underworld forces in London City."
Jester quickly raised his head: "Boss, you mean..."
Yi Chen glanced at him: "I didn't say anything, Jester, I didn't say anything...
The Yamaguchi group wants to open a branch in London, so let them open it.
They need a lot of arms. , we can provide it to them, and we can also give them a 20% discount.
Our old friends will be happy to do this big deal, and the guns in their hands are almost rusty anyway. " Feili frowned: "Boss, what do you want to do?"
Yi Chen smiled: "Baby, the game is just a game...
Oh my god, this is a matter of killing three birds with one stone."
Feili calculated carefully, gestured with her dining knife and said: "Let me think about it, first, let the Yamaguchi-gumi and the London gangs merge; second, let us seize more territory; third... " Kane said coldly: "Third, I took advantage of that bastard David."
Yi Chen laughed: "Yes, bastards are useful sometimes.
At least, we don't have to deal with those we want to deal with ourselves."
On a rainy night, the wind howled and the gravel road became slippery.
Four men in black trench coats walked quickly through the dim streets, paying careful attention to the surrounding scene.
Even the sound of running water in the river beside the road would make them stop cautiously and look around cautiously.
Venice, the world-famous water city, exudes its unique charm at night, but these four men obviously did not come for sightseeing.
They walked almost sneakily through the square in front of the city hall and walked to a small street.
In front of the alley, he carefully looked around again, quickly dodged in, and hid in the shadows on the roadside.
As time passed, several drunk men walked out of a bar more than ten meters away, sang in a low voice and walked away.
The four men waited for another four or five minutes.
After seeing that there were no customers in the bar, they strode over.
The owner of the bar, a bearded, tall, middle-aged man who was blind in one eye, wiped a wine glass vigorously and said calmly: "We are closing.
Today is a bad weather."
A man in the lead shook his windbreaker, letting the adhering water droplets splash on the ground.
He stared at the boss and said in a weird accent: "One cup, one cup is enough...
We only need one cup."
The boss stopped wiping the wine glass, looked at the four men, and hummed repeatedly: "Close the door, pull down the rolling shutter, and take off your windbreakers, Japanese."
The four men followed his instructions.
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The man who spoke just now took off his trench coat, revealing a typical Asian face.
On his lean face, two thin lips uttered a few words: "You How do you know?”
The boss said unceremoniously: "Only Japanese people can speak English with such a weird accent...
No matter what kind of wine you drink, is it first-class or second-class?"
The man walked up to the bar and whispered, "It's special."
The boss looked at him, shook his head and said, "Just kidding."
The man licked his lips: "It's special, and we want them to take action.
No kidding, our boss offers 100 million US dollars."
The boss stopped what he was doing, picked up a bottle of brandy, poured him a glass, looked at him carefully and said, "You mean you really want them to take action?"
The man nodded: "Yes, they...
I heard that they never failed, no matter how difficult the task was, they successfully completed it."
The boss clicked his tongue a few times: "What is the mission?
Who are you?"
The man laughed: "We tell you the mission, but there is no need to ask about our identities."
The boss shook his head and said, "At least tell me why you guarantee that you can pay 100 million US dollars.
If the thing is completed and you don't pay the bill, I will be in trouble."
The man pondered for a moment, raised his eyes and said, "Our boss said that we can credit their account with 100 million US dollars in advance.
If they fail, we trust their credibility and return the money to us."
The boss smiled: "Your boss is really willing to spend money, but I like such generous bosses...
They have never missed a task..."
The man leaned close to the boss's ear and said in a voice that was almost like an insect's groan: "Kill Yamaguchi Mu, the leader of Japan's Yamaguchi group."
The boss frowned tightly and glanced at the man.
The man quickly said: "Do you think it's too difficult?"
The boss shook his head and said seriously: "I don't trust you."
The man was anxious: "Why?"
The boss snorted, continued to wipe the already very clean wine glass, and whispered: "The leader of the Yamaguchi group is not worth the price.
You are lying.
The first-class wine here is already the best in the world."
It’s time to kill someone.
Why should they take action?
They are the most powerful killer group in the underground world.”
The man explained: "Of course we have our reasons for paying such a high price...
Believe us, things are not easy.
If we hadn't heard that they had done some incredible things, we wouldn't have come to you. ” The boss nodded and said: "Okay, okay, if things succeed, it will benefit me too...
I haven't submitted a task report that they are interested in for almost half a year.
If I delay it any longer, I will be unlucky...
You spend the money Pay it into my designated bank account, and then I will submit the task.
If they don’t agree, I will return 95% of your money.”
The man's eyes widened: "If you had done nothing, you would have swallowed our 5 million in vain."
The boss said nonchalantly: "This is a rule, and besides, I, the one-eyed dragon Weiss, have my credibility, so if you don't agree, forget it."
The man gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Account number...the money will be transferred within three days."
The boss laughed: "Very good...
Be careful, don't try to find out who they are and where they are by any means...
I have served them for four years and have never known their details, so I live a good life." . . .
You don’t want to become a dead person.”
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The man shook his head and quickly walked out with the three people without touching the glass of wine.
The boss rested his elbows on the bar, nodded and whispered: "The leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Japan, this should be considered an interesting task.
However, they said they would not take on the murder task, but it is finally a more interesting task."
It’s a difficult thing...it’s an indefinite task.”
He staggered to the door, pulled down the rolling shutter with one hand, and muttered: "What a bad weather."
Three days later in the morning, after breakfast, Phil drove to the Tower of London.
A man wearing a trench coat and a top hat quickly got into the car and whispered to Phil: "Oh my God, do we have to do it?"
Interviews are too risky.”
Phil said calmly: "The risk boss never does risky things.
There must be a reason why he asked you to go.
Mr.
David, congratulations."
David opened his mouth in surprise: "Congratulations!
Oh my god, I'm on tenterhooks every day now.
Do you know your boss, he, he...
Oh, God, why would I offend him?"
Phil showed a simple smile: "Mr.
David, this is fate.
You are destined to be our boss."
One sentence caused all David's complaints to get stuck in his throat, causing him to gasp and gasp.
Phil said calmly: "What do you think is the safest method for phone and email?
Didn't you cooperate with the Americans and establish a monitoring center that claims to be able to monitor 90% of the world's phone communications?
The boss would not be reassured."
David shook his head and sighed.
Yi Chen sat at the dining table, quietly tasting the warm beer that had just come out of the boiler, and said loudly: "Mr.
David, you can try this, it tastes very good."
David looked at Yi Chen bitterly, shook his head and said, "Mr.
Yi, if you have any instructions, please hurry up.
We have an important meeting in the morning.
The new boss is about to take office.
We must all be present."
Yi Chen said simply: "You can make a call now and say you are sick."
David opened his mouth: "God, I was in the office yesterday."
Yi Chen said nonchalantly: "Then, just find any reason.
I need to discuss some issues with you."
David slowly took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Hey, Bift, oh, God, I accidentally got wet when I went home yesterday, please call me in sick...
Well, I will explain it to the new boss then...
I think he will understand.”
Yi Chen slipped a few pieces of printing paper from the dining table and said with a smile: "Mr.
David, this is a detailed list of all arms transactions in London in the next month.
You see, there are time, place, transaction parties, The amount and the detailed arms list are wonderful information.
My subordinates paid the price of seventeen ribs to get these little treasures."
David was stunned for a moment: "Seventeen ribs" Yi Chen took a sip of beer, nodded and said, "Yes, they broke seventeen of that poor guy's ribs before he confessed these things."
David raised his eyebrows sharply and muttered in a low voice: "Oh God, another violent confession."
Yi Chen laughed: "It is undeniable that violence often brings good results...
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Well, I am going to select some easy-to-kill people, and you will lead people to arrest them.
I have specially prepared those top-secret information A file box, they are all lying safely in it, you can take it with you when the time comes.
Of course, the files are not complete, they are just insignificant, but they are enough to make your new boss pay attention to your discovery. " David looked at the dense handwriting on the list and exclaimed in a low voice: "Oh my god, are there so many arms deals?"
Yi Chen unceremoniously laughed at some departments in the UK: "Obviously, some of your colleagues are sorry for the salary they receive.
My subordinates' ability to obtain certain intelligence far exceeds that of official personnel. . . .
I am considering that if I want to change careers in the future, I can apply to join the British Military Intelligence Service.”
David ignored Yi Chen's sarcasm and gestured line by line, his tone gradually revealing the excitement that could not be concealed: "Ha, yes, your idea is so wonderful, where is the specific action plan?"
Yi Chen walked up to him, pointed at the words on the top of the printing paper and said: "Japan's Yamaguchi-gumi, they are preparing to open their branch in London and are preparing to purchase a large amount of arms...
Well, look at it, they are armed enough.
Two companies, if the Japanese get these military Fire...
David, think about it, when the British bosses fight for territory, because they are British subjects, they will not mess around, but this is not their land, and neither are the British people.
Their compatriots... think about it yourself."
Jester said embellished next to him: "It seems that the Japanese are not very powerful in London, so they should be easy to deal with.
They have up to a hundred people.
David, look at other information, the Italian Mafia , the Russian family, the guerrillas in the Middle East, no one is easy to mess with, why take too big risks for a little credit?"
David nodded and agreed with Yi Chen and Jester's statement.
After seeing David off, Yi Chen said with a smile: "I hope he is sick in time to meet his new boss...
Well, Kane, have you sent the letters to those bosses?"
Kane nodded: "We have used those hooligans to let those bosses know that the Japanese are preparing to establish their own organization in London, and also told them the delivery time and location of the Yamaguchi-gumi.
I don't think they will let this go.
Opportunity.”
Yi Chen said dissatisfied: "They are so loyal.
They didn't even notify me when there was news.
It seems they want to swallow up that batch of arms.
Let them do whatever they want.
We sit aside and watch the fun.
It's better than attending the performance by ourselves."
Much easier.”
Phil walked in with a small note in his hand, handed it to Yi Chen and said: "Boss, this is from the manager Weiss in Venice.
The target is the leader of the Yamaguchi group.
The mission is indefinite.
The price is One hundred million dollars."