Chapter 52 Transaction In Paris, Baijiade danced happily with her arms around the beautiful girl who was as beautiful as a flower.
In a basement of a certain Royal Air Force, Chekov opened his bitter eyelids, blinked his small eyes, and stared blankly at the coffee and bread in front of him.
He stretched his stiff neck, raised his head, and was sitting less than three meters away from him, looking at him with a smile.
Behind him, four agents wearing black clothes, black ties, and black sunglasses stood respectfully with their hands behind their backs.
Chekov spread his hands: "Ha, dear beautiful lady, you kidnapped me, oh my God, my Chekov has no money to ransom me.
You must have found the wrong person.
It doesn't look like me either.
I've been with you for a long time, and you can't do this to get back at me."
An agent came up and punched Chekov hard, which made Chekov deeply understand that the one with the big fist is the boss.
He immediately closed his mouth and looked pitifully.
He muttered: "I used to play with girls in Japan, but now I have to face a young lady and four bastards.
Who did I offend?
Hey, hey, hey, she is still a cold lady."
Although she has been in battle for a long time and has seen countless scum and scoundrels, Chekov left a unique and profound impression on her.
Smiling slightly: "Dear young man, I am not a lady.
Perhaps, you should call me Madam, Madam, or the wife of the director of MI6.
Ah, you understand my identity.
Maybe this will help our conversation.
It won’t have any bad consequences for you.”
Chekov's eyes widened: "It's strange that you are their new boss, you don't look like it...
Tsk tsk...
Forget it, old lady, I have no intention of playing with you, I am a free citizen, you kidnapped me If you want to kill me and even try me secretly, I will ask a lawyer to talk to you.
Ah, how are you going to deal with me?
I'll forget about beating and electroshock injection like last time.
It's almost the same.
There is no need for other methods.
I'm done for this hour."
Smile: "No, Mr.
Chekov.
Medical science is very advanced now.
If you endure a little pain, you won't die soon.
All I want is your confession.
As for your death after you spit out your confession, It has nothing to do with me...
I am different from my predecessor, he cares about your life, but I don't care, but your companion is still alive, I can still find clues."
Chekov's expression changed.
He looked at the huge psychological pressure his words had caused to Chekov with satisfaction: "Dear, do you understand now that only incompetent bastards can negotiate conditions with people like you?
I am different.
I like to use the most direct, The most effective way to get what I want is to tell me now who is the mastermind behind the attack on our financial market and the withdrawal of more than 300 billion in liquidity."
Chekov grinded his teeth, lay down on his back, and muttered in his heart: "Rather than being killed by you, I am more afraid of being killed by the boss.
If I am killed by you, the boss will avenge me, but if I am killed by the boss, That’s really a waste of time.”
Chekov was also helpless.
He only knew Fatadio and his group.
The funds that Fatadio and his gang took away were definitely not as outrageous as 300 billion.
God knows how many organizations later joined the storm in the British market.
Chekov She once monitored three abnormal capital flows.
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However, Chekov knew that she would not believe it or that she was unwilling to believe it.
What she asked for was to find all the people, but how could Chekov know so much?
I had no choice but to shut up.
Shaking his head, he sighed and said: "It's really rude, Mr.
Chekov.
I think you should change your place.
Some people will be happy to entertain you."
Chekov looked at her viciously and said coldly: "Ha, you did the same thing in the Middle East, right?
You used torture and abuse to find confessions.
Ha, you are so great and so capable."
He nodded slightly, stood up, and rolled his gray eyes: "Perhaps, you would like to tell me something now, who is the mastermind?"
Chekov closed his eyes: "Whatever you want, but you'd better not kill me quickly, otherwise, you will regret it.
I swear, you will regret it."
Shaking his head: "Take him there, the first aid team is always on standby.
I want him to be alive within half a month...
Oh, Chinese boy, what will you do?"
Yi Chen held on to his jade pendant and gently closed his eyes.
A trace of silver light came out of his body, and his powerful spiritual thoughts rushed out in several specific directions according to the map he had just seen.
Rivers and mountains appeared in his mind.
Well, several fighter jets appeared in the sensing area.
Yi Chen tried his best to follow these fighter jets, but his vision suddenly went dark, and his sensing range had reached the end.
Yi Chen is so depressed.
He has already improved to a higher level, but he still doesn't seem strong enough.
If it is Tian Xinzi, with his eyes closed, the Yuan Shenling Infant can travel across the entire earth in an instant, if he has that level of cultivation. . .
Alas, it's a pity.
I don't know if it will take hundreds of years for me to reach that point.
Feili saw Yi Chen slowly standing up and walked over quickly: "Boss, have you found Chekov?"
Yi Chen smiled bitterly: "No, my spiritual consciousness is still not strong enough.
Well, there is no way to continue searching like this.
According to what Zhang told me, the attack is very ruthless.
I'm afraid Chekov is enjoying a big meal now, well, I think we need to pay a visit."
Feili's eyes widened: "Boss, you are crazy.
Let's go visit her.
First, we are gangsters, and she is the whitest kind of gangster.
Second, because of her identity, she will not see us."
Yi Chen shook his head: "No, she will meet me...
I can't let Chekov stay in her hands like this.
Chekov has been with me for so long.
Although he often causes trouble, after all, we have feelings.
I want to Responsible for his life.
And she will be very happy to see me.
This time, I don’t have to go in with the chips.”
Feili shrugged: "Boss, we don't have any leverage except ourselves."
Yi Chen shook his head fiercely: "That's wrong.
Remember what Fatadio said?
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Their bullshit experts noticed that there are several other forces operating in the market.
We just choose a few from them and sell them to them."
Feili still shook her head: "But we have no evidence to prove that they did it."
Yi Chen laughed, hugged her and walked out: "Don't worry, we don't need evidence, and we don't need it, don't you?
Don't worry, I probably understand what to do.
At worst, we can find a scapegoat, and we can use the threat What if Kings betrayed him?
Just because he manipulated horse betting and made huge illegal profits, he could be put in jail for the rest of his life. " In just fifteen minutes, three of Chekov's toenails were pulled out, one little toe was smashed, and about two ounces of flesh were missing from his buttocks.
At the same time, a layer of yellow potion that strongly stimulated nerves was applied to Chekov.
Chekov screamed repeatedly, and in the end, it was impossible to tell whether he was screaming because of pain, or whether he was screaming too happily and couldn't help but scream.
Anyway, his voice shocked the entire execution room.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he actually felt that Chekov was a little addicted to such crazy yelling.
A soldier with a bare upper body slowly approached Chekov.
In his hand was a huge syringe, and the thick needle flashed with a cold light.
An agent almost climaxed and explained to Chekov: "This syringe will first extract a small piece of your fat, and then inject a little bit of special filler there.
By the way, it's something like a woman's breast augmentation.
He It will slowly erode your muscles, causing muscles that are ten times the size to stiffen in just three hours, then swell, rot, suppurate, and finally turn into yellow liquid and flow out.
The process is very wonderful, because your Some of the nerves in the tissue are also corroded and it’s very painful, I promise, it’s very painful.”
He crossed his arms, nodded and said: "Mr.
Chekov, why don't you tell me?
This is just the beginning...
Oh, those hackers with you have returned to Russia, but now they have changed Became idiots...
Yes, their brains were affected by some strange drug, and now they are all idiots.
Look, your boss.
Boss, it doesn’t seem like he’s very nice to you.”
An agent's phone rang suddenly.
He answered it and handed it over: "Boss, that Chinese guy came to you and said he had something very important to report."
There was a weird smile on his face: " The receptionist said...
He claimed to be a good citizen of the British Empire and asked to see you out of a sense of honor."
He slapped his face hard and took the phone: "Dear darling, please receive Mr.
Yi well.
I will be back soon."
She turned around and said to Chekov: "My dear, it seems that you have no clear weight in your boss's mind...
It seems that your boss and I will have a deal that is satisfactory to both parties.
Of course, you There is no need to continue to suffer these hardships.”
Chekov laughed, his small eyes exuded a light as vicious as a cobra, and his heart felt a little numb.
He glared at Chekov fiercely, led the people and strode out, and at the same time dropped a sentence Words: "Put him down, and then treat him properly...
I'm sorry, Mr.
Chekov, this is my responsibility."
In the corner of the hall of the temporary headquarters of MI6, a row of twenty-eight agents carefully monitored Yi Chen.
In the various passages near the hall, there were some figures with guns flashing from time to time.
Yi Chen was wearing a snow-white suit, smiling and playing with his jade pendant lightly.
He was alone, but for some reason, the entire MI6 became a little nervous.
These little agents are not fools.
They have learned to read people's emotions in daily life.
The names they hear more often from their bosses always leave a deep impression on them.
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Unfortunately, Yi Chen has been the one recently.
The person who is often mentioned in their leader's mouth.
Moreover, these little agents would not be careless about a person who came to see his immediate boss for no reason, not to mention that the boss had agreed to see him.
David secretly revealed his heads from a passage.
Yi Chen shook his head slightly and glared at him.
David immediately retracted his head.
Yi Chen smiled and put his hand into the inner pocket of his clothes.
Immediately, twenty-eight pistols were pointed at him.
Yi Chen slowly took out a big cigar and said helplessly: "Gentlemen, don't be too nervous, okay, this gentleman, please light a fire for me."
One finger was slightly yellowed.
The agent reluctantly took out a lighter and lit Yi Chen.
Yi Chen ignored the no-smoking sign on the wall, and the agents didn't seem to notice either.
Yi Chen smiled and said to the agent who put the lighter in his pocket: "I just graduated.
Do you like that song?
That song, Sound of Science?
My girlfriend liked it very much and forced me to like it too."
The agent nodded instinctively: "Yes, Oxford University..."
He suddenly shut up, his eyes full of confusion: "When will I graduate, and what does it have to do with you?"
She strode in with someone, and she laughed loudly: "Sir, okay, okay, don't tease these freshbirds, well, they are no match for you, you, it's so embarrassing, so many people are looking at one person, God Ah... what is that, you guys?"
He pointed at a suitcase in the other corner of the hall.
Yi Chen kept snickering, and an agent hurriedly walked towards the pointed suitcase.
As soon as his hand touched the handle, the suitcase automatically popped open, and a faint puff of green smoke and a faint sound came out of it. of explosions.
Yi Chen applauded: "If there is a box of plastic drugs inside, hahahahaha, are you going to change the headquarters again?
Today's terrorists are so abominable.
It doesn't matter if they really blow up the building, but now they are actually teasing us. law enforcement agencies.”
Looking at Yi Chen: "Yi, we are not a law enforcement agency, understand, we are not Scotland Yard."
Yi Chen stood up and muttered: "Please, you lead the way, you are the boss here...
Anyway, I think Scotland Yard is better than here, at least their headquarters has not been bombed...
Almost, almost, anyway.
You can arrest people.”
Her hands were shaking a little, but she suddenly laughed and her expression became much more relaxed.
She stretched out her hand to signal Yi Chen to follow her, and then whispered: "Yi, you didn't come here to humiliate me specifically this time, right?
I admit that my subordinate is a bit wrong.
Very capable, but since you are a pure citizen of the British Empire, you shouldn't tease them like this, right?"
Yi Chen puffed out smoke and muttered: "Yes, I am a good citizen of the British Empire, so I want to donate 10 million US dollars."
Looking at him strangely: "Yeah" Yi Chen raised his right index finger: "Dear old grandmother, 100 million US dollars, just let me go.
I won't cause you any trouble.
My life experience is innocent."
Pressing the button of the elevator: "You are innocent of birth.
Your knighthood was not obtained through legitimate channels.
You are not innocent.
You are not innocent at all.
An innocent businessman will ask me, the director of MI6, for 100 million US dollars." "?"
Yi Chen retracted his index finger in grievance, and his middle finger peeked out, then he put his hand down honestly with sharp eyes, blew out a smoke ring and said: "Come on, my dear, you are not satisfied, but I don't have the money to change it."
Much more.
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In order to gain your understanding, so that my license plate will not be copied when I drive in the future, and so that I will not have to worry about being secretly photographed while sleeping, I will pay you 100 million US dollars.”
Walking into the elevator, he snorted: "Don't even think about it.
One hundred million US dollars is not enough to cover our expenses for a week.
It's not worth it, sir, it's not worth it...
I mean, that bastard Chekhov is not worth it.
He is worth it at most."
Ten dollars."
Yi Chen followed the elevator and maliciously blew out a puff of smoke at the female clerk inside, muttering: "Chekhov, you are insulting.
Although he is just a pile of garbage, he is still worth more than a roll of toilet paper. " The female clerk looked at Yi Chen in panic, pointed to the elevator door rudely, and she quickly walked out.
Yi Chen showed a look like a pervert: "Oh, her legs are very beautiful.
Fortunately, you are not a male.
Otherwise, I would wonder why you hired such a beautiful clerk."
Almost falling over, he stretched out his hand and pressed the elevator button, closing the elevator door tightly.
Then, without pressing the floor button, he looked at Yi Chen like this: "Okay, it's very quiet here.
I think we can talk about something confidential."
Thing...
Well, asshole, turn off the monitor, or you can go sleep on the street tomorrow."
The two cameras in the elevator quickly deflected.
Nodding: "Okay, let's talk.
One hundred million US dollars is definitely not enough.
Sir, show your sincerity and tell me what price you are prepared to pay in exchange for Chekov.
Of course, I am a sensible person and I will not ask for it."
You hand it over to the bastard behind you."
Yi Chen took out another cigar, handed it to him with gestures, and shook his head resolutely: "Smoking is harmful to health, sir, and besides."
She pointed to the sign that no smoking was allowed in the elevator.
Yi Chen pouted and said He threw his cigarette butt on the ground and lit a cigar.
Looking at Yi Chen calmly, Yi Chen puffed out three cigars, dimming the light in the elevator.
Seeing that he still had the same cold expression, he reluctantly dropped the cigarette butt and took out the fifth big cigar. , after lighting it, he said: "Quantum Fund, come on, you know, Quantum Fund, they took away a lot of money."
He took a sullen breath and slowly spit it out: "I know that the old bastard was involved, but he is not what I want.
You understand... tell me what you know."
Yi Chen was thinking nervously in his mind.
Fatadio had talked to him about related matters.
When those forces entered the British market, they did not seem to shy away from Fatadio and the others.
So, did Fatadio have any contact with them?
No matter, there shouldn't be.
Alex won't be so stupid.
Everyone knows this kind of thing.
If they say hello to each other and say: "Hey, we are going to rob as many as we can."
Then they are idiots.
Yi Chen spat out a few words: "So, the South African Consortium."
Look at him: "South Africa" Yi Chen leaned against the elevator wall easily and blew out the smoke: "They have money, their economy has developed, they have diamonds, non-ferrous metals, oil, they have everything.
Of course, they don't mind getting it from the UK."
Some pocket money.”
Nodding: "There is more."
Yi Chen waved his hand: "Forget it, I only want Chekhov, and it's very fair to exchange one fucking piece of information for another person."
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Looking at him, he nodded and said coldly: "The remaining information is in exchange for us not pursuing you.
Sir, this is a deal...
You don't really think you are innocent, right?
Just rely on you."
I could have put you in jail for illegal entry five years ago.
Of course, you are now a respected gentleman.
Good relationship.”
Yi Chen blew a puff of cigarette into his face without paying attention to etiquette: "You really don't want to hold me accountable, including my behavior just now."
Biting his lip: "Yes, sir, if we don't pursue the case, except for the boss behind you, tell everyone and we can recover most of the losses.
Isn't it worth it?
It's worth it to you and to me."
Yi Chen shook his head: "I don't necessarily know if I don't know."
Smiling: "Dear young man, the underground world has their own rules.
We cannot detect certain things or certain people.
However, you must know that when you are sniping at our market, you must be sure of each other."
There was contact, I mean, between accounts.”
Yi Chen raised his left hand: "God, I didn't attack your market."
He said hastily: "I didn't tell you, well, tell me, maybe I have to cancel this deal.
The air here is very bad, and I am in a very bad mood."
Yi Chen blew out a few puffs of smoke: "The Japanese Mitsubishi Consortium and several others have joined forces.
Who knows?
Anyway, the Japanese did not miss this opportunity...
Then, the most vicious ones are within you... " His mouth opened wide: "Ah ha, people within us...
Yes, I'm wondering why there was such a big turmoil suddenly.
Yes, people within us, tell me, it's that ungrateful son of a bitch. " Yi Chen muttered: "You protected him, he applied for political asylum, and then you protected him...
Ha, he is a big shot now...
Without evidence, you can't touch him...
Of course, I can To provide evidence, he went through a private bank.
Hey, he is the shareholder behind that bank.
You can check the accounts and maybe you can find something. " He slammed the elevator door with his free left hand: "Ha, I knew it, damn, unreliable Russians...
Okay, that's all."
Yi Chen smiled bitterly: "Do you think I am God?
Okay, okay, I told you the situation of these three forces.
I have taken a big risk.
They may send someone to kill me at any time."
Shaking his head: "Don't worry, they won't know unless they kill me first."
Yi Chen threw down the cigarette butt and took out a cigar again: "Ha, that's great, I can't thank you enough.
So, is the deal done?
Let Chekov go, I want to see a Russian bastard jumping around and returning To my Chinatown.”
Unable to bear it anymore, I snatched his cigar with one hand and crushed it into pieces: "Smoking is harmful to health, especially when women are present.
Didn't your mother teach you this?"
Yi Chen's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and he screamed in an extremely cold voice: "What are you talking about..."
He immediately changed his mind and said, "Ha, I'm sorry, then, I have another request."
Yi Chen also returned to normal in an instant, and continued to take out a cigar.
I really didn't know how big his pocket was.
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After lighting it, he said, "It's okay, please tell me."
After stabilizing his heart that was beating wildly because of Yi Chen's blood-red eyes, he whispered: "One hundred million U.S. dollars, sir, one hundred million U.S. dollars."
Yi Chen opened his mouth wide, and the cigar in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously: "Oh my God, you can either be easy to talk to or easy to talk to.
How much do you want?
One hundred million dollars is great, one billion is no problem...
Your account is In Switzerland or just in London I introduce you to a Swiss bank, their service is very considerate. ” Almost fainting from anger, she roared in a low voice: "Damn it, compensate our headquarters...
Why do I want your money?
Don't forget, our former headquarters and those more than four hundred agents."
Yi Chen turned his head and said slyly: "Oh, then I misunderstood, I'm sorry, I misunderstood your love for the British Empire...
Of course, you can understand, this is the instinct of people like us, I'm so happy that you can accept my money.
To be honest, I'm willing to pay a billion dollars to befriend a big shot like you.
It's not my money anyway, yes, it's not my money, you understand. " He looked at Yi Chen helplessly: "Dear, 100 million US dollars as compensation for our headquarters."
Yi Chen said slickly: "Oh, your headquarters, forget it, what does it have to do with me?
Although I am not a miser, but if you ask me to take responsibility for things I have not done, I am not a fool."
He snorted coldly: "Really, I don't care about the death of those more than 400 agents.
You know, dear young man, I don't care, but you must come up with something to make me feel that I have received some kind of compensation, otherwise . . .
You don’t want to be unable to pay your utility bills.”
Yi Chen said fiercely: "You are threatening and blackmailing me."
Smiling triumphantly: "Yes, young man, you can't always have the upper hand."
Yi Chen laughed: "Then, just 100 million US dollars.
I will donate it to the public welfare undertakings of the British Empire.
Of course, I will not admit any of the charges you imposed on me.
I am a serious businessman."
Smiling and nodding: "Of course, we are all sensible people...
In the future, you must not do anything again."
Yi Chen snorted: "I always abide by the law."
Looking at the ceiling of the elevator: "Them."
Yi Chen took a long breath of air-conditioning and looked at him: "You are so funny.
There are only us here, not them, right?"
Laughing, she finally completely suppressed Yi Chen's arrogant attitude: "When I say them, they are the noun, not the pronoun they."
Yi Chen cursed crazily in his heart: "Bai Jiade, I'm going to kill you...
Damn, your organization, damn, there is an insider from the Military Intelligence Bureau, damn...
Damn, let's see how I deal with it.
You...
Damn it, just wait."
Yi Chen flicked the ashes on his cigarette butt and tilted his head to look at her: "So, you extorted money from me, madam.
Although my money comes easily, it is still hard-earned money."
Staring at him: "Yeah, it's not easy to make money from other people's blood and sweat...
To be honest, I like you better, so as long as it doesn't endanger our affairs too much, I can indulge a little bit.
As long as you cooperate with me a little bit, this won't happen again."
Yi Chen bowed slightly: "It's an honor, madam..."
Yi Chen muttered in his heart: "Damn it, forget it if you have a crush on me, our age difference is too big, little girl Feili is the one I like. " As soon as he released his hand on the button, a plume of thick smoke rushed out along the open elevator door, hitting the dozens of MI6 employees standing stupidly outside.
They all got word from the gossip that the boss was receiving a guest inside, so although there were some strange noises coming from inside, no one dared to speak.
Who knew that when the door opened, there was such a thick and choking smoke.
Yi Chen helplessly looked at the employees waiting outside and smiled maliciously: "Dear gentlemen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, your temporary headquarters is so bad, there is only one elevator...
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Oh, madam, your subordinates They are all slacking off at work, don’t they know how to take the stairs?”
With raised eyebrows, they looked at the subordinates at the door fiercely.
Only then did these unlucky guys realize that they didn't get on the elevator and ran towards the stairs quickly, letting Yi Chen's sneer spread throughout the hall.
Yi Chen leaned against the elevator door in an unceremonious manner and said with a smile: "Madam, I have a free office building on hand now.
If you are willing, you can go and have a look.
It has eight elevators and luxurious decoration, enough to accommodate two thousand people."
Working inside, maybe you should consider changing to a temporary headquarters.
Of course, I’ll give you a 20% discount.”
Yi Chen lowered his voice: "Of course, if you give me face, I will rent it to you for free...
Ha, those bosses outside London are very dissatisfied with me.
Maybe I can use the reputation of MI6 to suppress them."
She almost laughed out loud.
At this moment, Yi Chen was clearly a naughty child.
She shook her head firmly: "This is a disguised bribe, sir.
I won't accept it...
Remember the terms we agreed on, of course. , I hope you can be a truly good citizen, and if you find anything worth reporting to us, I welcome you to visit us at any time.”
Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders, took a sip of his cigar, and walked toward the main entrance of the hall with extreme arrogance.
He said quietly from behind: "I hope your security company will still have the same number when you come back from Paris.
If...
There are too many people missing, and I’m afraid the impact will be very bad, really bad.”
Yi Chen froze, and his mind suddenly flashed back to Stromgen, who was shooting targets alone at the training ground like a fool every day.
Yi Chen turned around, strode back to the elevator, pressed the door closing button with one hand, and said enthusiastically: "Madam, maybe we need to talk further."
Looking at him puzzledly: "Yi, it seems that we have finished talking about it.
Mr.
Chekov will return to Chinatown in two hours.
Of course, as you can understand, there may be a little bit of trouble in his body."
The marks are not serious, I promise, they are not serious at all.”
Yi Chen whispered: "I'll screw that bastard...
As a citizen of the British Empire, I have a very important piece of information to tell you."
Looking at him in surprise: "Then, I'm all ears, Yi, please tell me."
Yi Chen smiled: "You know, I am, ha, a person engaged in a special industry, so I know some things that the public should not know."
Say calmly: "For example" Yi Chen smiled strangely: "For example, why did His Majesty the Pope come to visit?
And those bastards from the Yamaguchi-gumi in Japan suddenly died more than 300 times.
Where are the bodies?"
He raised his eyebrows: "God, this is top secret."
Yi Chen said disdainfully: "That is what you officials think is top secret, but it is actually of no use to us...
The Yamaguchi-gumi and I are collaborators."
His face became a little serious: "What do you mean?"
Yi Chen smiled slyly: "The Yamaguchi group is very dissatisfied with so many casualties among their own people.
Moreover, they have lost so many people, and the British government has not said a word."
The gray eyes moved a few times, and the wrinkled face twitched, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yi Chen clicked his fingers: "The Yamaguchi group wants to establish their own branch in London.
The public reason they told me is that they want to smuggle cars and electronic products on a large scale...
Of course, it is not ruled out that they will take the opportunity to unify The ambitions of the European underworld are huge, and the country is basically full of rogues, so this is very possible.”
To put it bluntly: "How many people are they planning to come, where will they enter the country, and under what name will they use to stay in the UK?"
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Yi Chen looked at her in surprise: "Oh my god, of course there will not be less than a thousand people.
For us, entering the UK, her border is undefended, and you can enter from anywhere.
How do I know the name?
Do they need the name?"
Of the more than 300 people who died this time, at least 200 were illegal.
You know, there are hundreds of thousands of illegal workers in the UK, and they can safely stay in London wherever they want.
Several fighter jets will be transported over.”
Yi Chen showed a meaningful smile, released his fingers, and walked out calmly.
Staring at his back, he slowly took out a red mobile phone: "Urgent order, give me an emergency order to inform the senior officials of the Ministry of Defense and Scotland Yard.
I want to hold a small party with them.
Yes... state of emergency. , damn... tell the SWAT team to get ready, they might have a big party."
Yi Chen, who had already reached the gate, suddenly turned around and smiled strangely.
She looked at him angrily, thinking in her mind: "Maybe, we should ask him for information.
Damn it, Scotland Yard doesn't know a little bit about those stowaways.
Where will they disembark?"
I don’t know what kind of spectacular scene it will be when the British Royal Army faces the Japanese Ninja Army
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