After sending away the depressed Ying apart in a few words, Yi Chen began to wonder how to survive this difficulty safely. Originally, morally speaking, it was impossible and not necessary to help Zhang. But this time, Long Shisan caused too much trouble. Look at the opposite side of the street outside the window. Seven black-clothed agents simply stood there in a row, clearly warning Yi Chen: "We are staring at you, be careful, it is best to complete our boss's entrustment as soon as possible."

Yi Chen viciously gestured to the highest agent opposite, and pulled off the curtains with one hand. The whole of London is now like an iron bucket. It is impossible to lift the ban without catching Long Shisan. He had to Gu Quan and Zhang, and send Long Shisan and the information to China. Similarly, he had to protect his interests in London. If M noticed something, the territory he had built after working hard for so many years would be uprooted immediately, and it would be fine if he ran away, but so many younger brothers were counting on themselves for dinner.

There was a shouting outside. Mixueer jumped up from the elevator with seven or eight shopping bags of all sizes, kicked open the door of the hall in the air, and landed in front of Yi Chen with a "swish" sound, and said quickly, "Yi, look, I bought a lot of things, ah, I brought you a natural agate stone pipe, and I will use this to smoke in the future, and it looks so graceful; huh? Where is that bastard Jester? And that little gangster Chekov, I also brought them things."

Yi Chen smiled and patted Mi Xueer's head gently: "Oh? What did you bring to them? They are drinking in the basement."

Michelle threw the shopping bag on her hand and laughed: "Book a semester hunting knife for Jester. It's impossible for him to take out both of his daggers at any time, right? Chekov? Well, Sister Fei Li said, I brought him twenty condoms."

There was a 'clog' in Yi Chen's throat, and he almost couldn't breathe. Phil, Gore's eyes were as big as he could, and he saw two white eyeballs wandering around. It seemed that it would not take long for Mixueer to let Yi Chen and the others faithfully convert to God like those vampires.

Dracula, who had been sitting there playing cards and betting money for a whole day, finally threw away the cards in her hand, walked over in all directions, nodded slightly and said, "Baby Mixue, have you bought something for your uncle?"

Mixue tilted her head, quickly covered her open mouth, and said in surprise: "Ah? I'm sorry, Uncle Durcula, I have forgotten that you don't have a gift."

Dracula's face suddenly became so ugly and ugly, and she said dryly: "Hehe, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter... Hehe, uncle doesn't need gifts. Uncle is so old and doesn't need gifts. That's something that only children need."

Yi Chen bit his teeth tightly, his face was cold, and he didn't say anything. He pulled the Phil brothers out and signaled to Phile, Kane, and Sally who were entering the door. Mixueer quickly jumped and chased after him: "Sister Sally, help me organize things. I bought too many things today, ah, my eyes are about to be blurred."

As soon as a group of people left, Phil quickly pulled up the door. A burst sound came from the hall. Yi Chen held back the hilariousness and said giggling: "It's over, my specially customized large porcelain vase, it's over... Hahahahahaha... Miss Mixueer, can you help me Yi Chen, this humble poor little jazz?"

Mixue'er nodded repeatedly: "Of course, Mixue'er of course helps you... Well, is anyone bullying you? I asked someone to kill their entire family. No, Yi, you should be bullying others, who else can bully you?"

Yi Chen smiled viciously: "Mi Xueer, when you entered the door, did you see the men in black across the street? They are not good things, they are members of a government agency. Those of them waste taxes every day, and then don't do things all day long, just harassing serious businessmen like me every day... Now because of a little bit of trouble, they have caused me trouble again. Can you help me fix them?"

Mixue'er's eyes lit up: "That's great. I'll just ask Shabiya to suck their blood dry. Haha, it's time for dinner."

Yi Chen bent down quickly and approached her cute little face and said, "Shh, it's not okay to kill them. If they are killed, their backstage boss will definitely cause trouble for me. Miss Mixueer doesn't want my nightclub to be closed, right? Well, embarrass them a little bit, just cover my friend to leave... Look, their bastards bully the little girl, and that friend beats the scum among them, but they actually used the power of the government to cause trouble for me, and said they wanted to arrest my friend."

Fei Li pinched Yi Chen behind her back.

But Yi Chen still talked nonsense: "Miss Mixueer, my friend is a real gentleman. He is a person with a great reputation in the international community. If he is arrested by these bastards, the news will cause great harm to my friend..."

Mixue'er's eyes were already wide open, and her sense of justice almost broke the wall and rushed downstairs.

Yi Chen grabbed her shoulder and said with a smile: "Look, they are all official people. If my friends fall into their hands, they can charge my friends with qigong... My friends' career will be over. So I must send my friends out of Chinatown safely. Can you help me with this?"

Michelle squeaked a few loudly, and Shabia, Kru and a group of vampire marquis and Count came to him. In the black smoke, they changed from bats to human forms.

Michelle said viciously: "Someone bullies Yi Chen. When we were still in London, bullying our friends was bullying our Philip family. Humph, go with me and bully them."

Without waiting for Shabiya, Kru asked clearly that Michelle had already shot towards the stairs. Shabiya and the others had no choice but to rush down in a hurry.

Yi Chen leaned against the wall with a wicked smile, lighted a big cigar easily, and said with a smile: "Oh, I just found out that the Philips family has a large agency in London. They are well-known in some areas of London. I think M will never offend them for a few subordinates... Phil, go down and ask Zhang to leave; Kane, you go to the street to steal or just grab a car, and want that kind of fast car, put it at the gate of our Chinatown, do you understand?"

The two hurriedly left, and then Fei Li grabbed Yi Chen's neck and said viciously: "Boss, I can't stand it anymore. You actually used Sister Mixue'er to bully people."

Yi Chen looked innocent: "Baby, I can't do anything. People have bullied them to the gate. What can I do? Be good, here, a month later, there was a major jewelry exhibition in Paris, and I wanted to take my baby there, but you actually strangle me to death."

Philey's arm, which was originally like iron bars, immediately turned into spring water, and she got soaked in Yi Chen's arms and said with a smile: "Really? What's the scale of that exhibition? Are there any famous jewelry?"

Yi Chen smiled and coaxed her: "Why is it worth buying famous jewelry? You should buy a few good jewelry so that they can become famous because of your baby..."

Feili hugged Yi Chen's neck tightly and kissed her quickly: "The boss is so nice, I like you so much...hehe..."

Yi Chen patted Feili's head and turned his head to instruct: "Gor, please arrange the following things, um... Those best custom coffins are for them to work, I'm urgently needed. Prepare an invitation, a good banquet at the table, and I want to invite M to dinner. Well, give Mr. Tang Hu a call, maybe I need a little help from him. Of course, if he wants, please invite him to attend that banquet, okay?"

Yi Chen's eyes flashed: "Damn it, just be right. A while ago, didn't there be any rumors that those bosses from other places wanted to seize the territory of London? Fucking the three or five of them the most important ones were for me. Hum... Fucking, I can't let my younger brothers fight with them, but I can let the British government deal with these garbage, right?"

Gore went away with a grim smile. Fei Li Ni was in Yi Chen's arms and said softly: "Boss, you are so smart, hehe, this is called, um...'Killing someone with a knife'?"

Yi Chen stroked her face and praised her: "So smart, baby Phila, you speak Chinese better and better."

Not to mention Yi Chen and Fei Li were tired of being in the corridor, Mi Xueer was already angry over there, and rushed out of the gate of "China City" with a high, noble and full of justice with a strong aura of bravery to eliminate evil dragons.

Mixue'er had just rushed to the middle of the road and suddenly stopped again. Two cars that were galloping past almost hit her. After a creaking sound, the car stopped. The two drivers poked their heads and cursed: "I'm a bitch, are you looking for death?"

Before he finished speaking, Shabiya and Kru, whose faces turned pale, rushed up with the people, grabbed their necks and took them out of the car, threw them on the ground and beat them up. Michelle said coldly: "You have to find a beautiful person to beat someone. Are you interested in starting such an ugly fat pig?" Shabiya and the others stopped.

He shouted: "Get out." Cru and his men drove away the two drivers, but Michelle had already walked back to "Chinatown" like nothing happened, looked at Phil's dozen subordinates in the corridor inside the gate, and then looked at the foreman, the largest, strongest, and the ugliest black man with a hooked finger and said, "Hey, do a favor, this is helping your boss."

The big man bent down respectfully and asked her: "Miss Mixueer, is there anything I can do?"

Mixue'er nodded seriously: "Yes, um, wait until I run across the road, you chase me from behind, I'll just call for help." The big man was stunned for a moment. Is this busyness too simple?

Mixueer murmured in a low voice: "You are the ugliest and fiercest, and you don't look like a good person, so you have to choose you. If you are a handsome guy like your boss, will others think it's a joke after me?"

The man's face immediately elongated, looking amused and wailed. If someone dared to say this in front of him, he would have swung his fist and smashed it. But if he offended Mixue's, he would have been hit by himself. He would not dare to offend the "VIP" that Boss Phil personally told him.

The seven agents across the street had long seen the riot caused by Michelle just now. The team leader who led the team had already whispered: "The situation is wrong, there may be changes. We ask for reinforcements. The location - Street - No. 1, the target headquarters, requires additional personnel to be sent to support."

He was ordering people to the conversation. Mixue'er rushed out of "Chinatown" in a terrifying voice. She had not yet reached her home. At least she draped her braids she had just tied, then turned her jacket over and put them on. Suddenly, she saw that it was another person. Behind her, the foreman chased her out with a vicious look on her face, and shouted: "Little baby, stop running, go back with me, uncle."

The man knew that this was the boss's guest, and he didn't dare to offend anything in words, so he had to choose such a warm and humble person, but it was enough to make a normal man have a rude mind. Shabiya and Krue stood on the sidewalk with more than 20 senior vampires, watching this good show like a fool. God, if the incident spreads this time, the reputation of the Philip family, my god...

Mixue'er screamed: "Help, help..." She ran towards the seven agents across the road. In the "Chinatown", seven or eight black men chased out, and rushed over with screams.

The agent team leader frowned, feeling puzzled: "From the information, this Chinese person does not operate a pornographic business, why would such a thing happen in his place?" However, there was no time to give him room to think, and Mixue'er almost put it on him.

Michelle's plan is very simple. It is a completely replica of the plot of a movie I just watched. It hits the agents and then screams loudly, falsely accusing these seven agents of being in the same group as the black man behind them, and they all want to bully her, a "poor" girl. At that time, there will naturally be gentlemen who can't stand up to help. Then, Shabiya and the others will also rush up to teach these agents a lesson, and finally call the police over, and everything will be over.

Who knew that the agent team leader avoided Mixue'er's collision with extreme sensitivity. Mixue'er blinked her big eyes and rushed over, reaching more than two meters behind. The agent team leader asked Mixue'er to yell at the black man: "Get back, what are you doing, you trash?"

The big man was stunned for a moment. This was different from what Mixueer estimated to be? He secretly glanced at Mixueer behind him. Mixueer was pouting and secretly gestured a fierce gesture. The big man then punched him out and shouted and cursed: "Damn it, what do you care about?"

The agent team leader had a cold face. He grabbed the big man's fist with his right hand and twisted it hard. He kicked his left foot out, hitting the big man's lower abdomen. The power of this kick was quite large. The black man in the foreman was nearly 220 cm tall. His body was so thick that he was kicked off the ground. When he landed on the ground, he had already kneeled down on both knees and screamed in pain.

The team leader frowned and turned around and asked, "Little girl, are you okay? Minor, it's better to go to and from entertainment venues at night, do you know?" He was just kind enough to teach Mixue'er a lesson. Mixue'er had already rushed up and hugged him, then screamed, "Help, the erotic demon..." Mixue'er's petite body was almost covered by the team leader's tall body, and it was already night again. It was really hard to see clearly what was going on in the distance.

The team leader was stunned and immediately reacted, and he had a fucking condom. He had just thrown away the fist of the black man and wanted to spread Michelle's arm away. When his six subordinates just surrounded him, Shabiya, Kru and several black man rushed up with murderous intent. A little farther away, more than a dozen gentlemen who presided over justice were shouting and scolding the team leader: "Scum, the social atmosphere is ruined by people like you."

Even several passing cars stopped suddenly, and more than a dozen people rushed out of the car, including well-dressed and noble people, who came over to punish the "scum".

Therefore, the garbage shots of social justice people angrily punishing sexual demons, which are often seen in soap operas, are released alive, and the team leader does not give the opportunity to argue. Several impulsive young people have raised their fists in anger. Mixue'er smiled softly, swept away the seven agents' IDs, wallets, etc. like fish, and cried a few loudly, sneaking back to "Chinatown".

Shabiya and Kruk were not polite. They mixed in the crowd with a group of vampires and punched the seven poor agents. The seven agents were really unfair. They dared not attack these righteous citizens. They could only rely on their solid foundation to resist. However, once more than twenty aliens that could not be resisted by human power were added, they were destined to suffer losses. After taking a few punches, the seven agents were already lying on the ground weakly, hugging themselves into a ball to resist the fists of those enthusiastic people.

Several black men had already sneaked back and happened to see Mixueer sitting in the corridor inside the door smiling and watching the fun. She didn't blink her eyelids, and Mixueer threw out a stack of banknotes: "Well, you suffered today, it's hard work. Yes, beat hard, beat these perverts and villains to death." She really thought that these agents were what Yi Chen called a villain who bullied the little girl. She didn't even look at those documents, and threw them directly into the car compartment of a car on the side of the road.

Mixue'er suddenly jumped up, rushed across the road with a shout, lined up the crowd, stepped onto the team leader's little brother, and cursed loudly: "You villains, go to die..." After a few more harsh kicks, Mixue'er slipped back to "Chinatown". Anyway, her actions were like ghosts, and no one noticed her.

Zhang hurried out as Mixueer rushed across the street and beat people. A big-brimmed hat covered most of her face. He hurriedly got into the car where Mixueer threw the fragments of the agents into, and started the car and walked away.

Two black cars drove over, and the agents who came to reinforce saw Zhang walk into the car, and then saw his team leader and several companions curled up on the ground like dogs and were beaten by a group of people.

These agents wanted to rush into the crowd and rescue their commanders and companions, but Shabiya, who was mixed in the crowd, had already punched a black fist. Several agents immediately groaned and squatted down with their stomachs.

When Shabiya and the others saw that they had almost fought, they slipped back to "Chinatown" one by one. A sirens were heard not far away. It was obvious that the police had received a report to deal with it.

Although Michelle, the "diege", could not be found, since so many people testified that they were indeed these people regulating the breathing girl, the police were of course the one who believed in the crowd. Especially among the seven agents who beat the team leader and other seven agents, one was the secretary of a member of the current House of Commons. Out of a sense of responsibility, he led his subordinates to follow the police to record the record. He swore in the reputation of God: "I swear that everything is true. I saw with my own eyes that the seven of them surrounded the little girl and made a ill-thinking plot. It was really a scum, a scum, these villains, you should imprison them for life."...

After receiving the report, M's expression was as calm as usual, but he quickly turned the pencil in his hand and did not speak for a long time. The secret service director in charge of British domestic affairs asked her hesitantly: "Boss, do we need to take them out?"

M was suddenly furious: "Teach them out? For the sake of their seven idiots? God, this is the most capable group of agents under your command? They were teased by such a bad trick, and you still have to get them out? What about their own ID and work permit? Lost? Oh my God, why don't they lose their lives?"

Several agents did not dare to say a word, and stood there honestly and was scolded.

M calmed himself: "By the way, the agent who went to reinforce said, I saw Zhang driving away? Are you sure?"-

David replaced the director who didn't dare to raise his head and replied: "Yes, boss, they will not remember the physical characteristics of a person like Zhang, who just came out of Chinatown, but we don't know what he is doing."

M gently tapped the desk in front of him: "Enough, I can guess that his purpose is the same as mine... Well, Yi, your subordinates have played a very beautiful hand, but is such a childish trick too much? You might as well kill them directly, and I won't have any objection."

Another director asked carefully: "Then, boss, can you tell me if you are dealing with this matter? If we don't come forward, the seven agents can..."

M said impatiently: "OK, gentlemen, go and rescue them. It's like an angel coming to prison. They will thank you... Damn, what would they say if the newspaper knew about it? Oh, the agents of MI6 raped a young girl in the street? There are senior figures from the House of Commons to testify? There are hundreds of witnesses? Or they will also make some photos. Come on, I don't want to cause these troubles, do you understand?"

David shrugged: "Of course, we can shut them up, boss, but it's too cruel to keep them in the police station. They are doing official duties..." Looking at M's fierce gray eyes, David was so nervous that he didn't dare to say more.

M whispered, "Yes, I'm too cruel, but this is a lesson for them. Three days later, you go to Scotland Yard to ask for someone and look for that old man Weilun directly. Well, let's discuss it now. Zhang went to find Yi, well, what do you have any opinions?"

David said smartly: "This also proves that the matter must be related to Chinese intelligence personnel."

M looked at David in confusion: "So, why is there only one person? Although he is very strong, one person does not conform to the usual style of Chinese intelligence personnel. Be careful and well-planned. This is their characteristic. Strange, but at least it proves that our direction is right... Continue to monitor Yi, do you understand? He tricked us today and I want to repay the debt."

David and the others nodded and hurried away.

M's secretary pushed the door and handed in an invitation. He whispered: "Boss, the invitation given to you by Yi Chen, the boss of Chinatown, is asked to attend the reception in two days. Are you going?"

M smiled happily: "Of course, of course we have to go, oh, their movements are so fast, this is efficiency. A gangster actually has efficiency that is difficult for my subordinates to achieve. It's really ironic. I have a premonition. He invites me to go and will definitely tell me something... Mobilize people, concentrate on staring at him, and send orders to all the operation departments. Do you understand?" The secretary nodded and went--

Mixueer excitedly expressed her merits to Yichen: "Yi, I have severely punished them. Kru followed him and saw that they all entered the police station."

Yi Chen looked at her with a smile: "Mi Xueer is so capable, really capable, Feili, right?" Feili nodded with a smile.

A little bit of praise made Michelle so happy that she almost jumped up, and went to Dracula with great enthusiasm...

Yi Chen calculated and said to Feili: "Oh, baby, what do we choose to make staple food? It's best to have some weird and distinctive things, but it's really hard to find such things..."

Feili blinked and said, "Well, whatever you want, do you see, will the big bosses from nearby cities come here? In two days, they may not dare to make a decision to come?"
Chapter completed!