The group walked to the gate of "China City" with their own ulterior motives. The riots had expanded to this side. The streets were full of people fighting and chasing each other, and some policemen were helpless to disperse them, and they were often the first to be knocked down to the ground.

Yi Chen roared angrily: "Fuck, what are they doing? Jester, take people to drive them away. Fuck, I want to send the guests out. Don't they give me a little face?"

Jester and Chekov yelled a few times and rushed out quickly. Chekov's mouth made a few strange whistles. Immediately, Yi Chen's subordinates who had just arranged for the welcome of Fenhus and the other two rushed out in a mess, holding a short stick in their hands, and beat the people who were fighting. And those brothers who were enjoying themselves in the crowd, with white cloth strips on their shoulders gathered one by one, and cooperated with these brothers to beat the fans. Taking advantage of the chaos of war, Tang Hu and Ying walked out with their subordinates with a smile, got into the car when they came, and hurried away.

And there, just one minute before Yi Chen left the door, the Phil brothers had already commanded people to carry a few coffins on the way, and were just involved in the battle group.

The agents didn't care about covering up anything and shouted loudly at the intercom: "Three targets, a group of people carrying coffins, a group of people headed east in three black cars, a group of people headed south, and a group of people headed south. Each unit paid attention to surveillance and intercepted the target."

Yi Chen smiled and watched a large number of policemen rushing over, arresting hundreds of his brothers and the football hooligans and left, and then smiled and watched Phil and the others colliding with a group of people rushing out of the building opposite. Unfortunately, the group of people also carried several coffins of the same style. The heavy coffins rolled on the ground and mixed together. Phil and the others carried one and ran away randomly. In the shadows on both sides of the street, more than 30 black shadows immediately chased after them.

Yi Chen touched his forehead and moaned: "Oh, God, it's such a chaotic night."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge roar came from the distance, and a huge fire cloud emerged from there. Yi Chen was stunned for a moment and smiled sinisterly: "Damn it, the people from the 'Wandering Soul Group' are really good at finding opportunities, well, it's fun..."

Yi Chen said sternly: "Three, I will send you away. Do you have the confidence to return to your territory safely? If not, I can stay here."

The three gang leaders hummed in anger, took the people out, waved their hands and pulled out the pistol. They got into the car and rushed away arrogantly.

Yi Chen grabbed David in a fuss: "Oh my God, my God, look, as a decent and law-abiding person, I reported that I found a group of people racing on the streets with weapons in their hands at night."

David 's throat giggled a few times, and almost fainted. The other agents looked at each other and could no longer speak. Yi Chen muttered, "Oh? So you don't care about these things? Okay, I'm going to go up to accompany my aunt." Yi Chen walked up alone with a wicked smile. On the street behind, Jester and Chekov were pressing two Scotland Yard policemen to the ground and beat them up, while the other policemen were busy chasing other fans, but they didn't even bother to rescue their companions.

David and his group of senior agents stood twenty meters away and watched the guards of these countries be beaten, without any intention of going forward to help. This scene was indeed very strange... The "Wandering Souls Team" seemed to have been launched in full swing, and the alarm ringing in the whole of London seemed to be loud, as if countless people were snatching the vaults of all major banks, and explosions were also coming one after another, and endlessly.

Yi Chen returned to the restaurant and found that Dracula was pulling Michelle and asking questions. Feili and Sally commanded the black men to clean up the tableware, etc., while M was standing by the window and looking at the dozens of explosive places.

Yi Chen walked over with a smile and said in a strange voice: "Auntie, don't worry. Everyone knows that British football hooligans are very powerful and are used to it. No one will be surprised. They will not cause too much damage, they will just smash a little bit of things."

M smiled: "So, my dear Yi, where is the person I want?"

Yi Chen said strangely: "Human? Who? Oh... do you want a few slaves? Although I don't do population transactions, as long as you speak, I can provide you with the most obedient servant in the world. Do you want African or South American or Southeast Asia?"

M looked at Yi Chen angrily and said viciously: "That Chinese."

Yi Chen put on a pose and said solemnly: "I am also a Chinese. Do you want me?"

M took out the phone and dialed a number: "I am M, I think 'Chinatown' needs some tax officials."

Yi Chen quickly grabbed her cell phone and said with a smile: "Dear Auntie, don't do this, this will damage our relationship. Well, oh, by the way, is that Chinese boy who was shot four times? I have sent someone to look for him vigorously and will bring it to you soon, really."

M rolled his eyes: "Bring it here right now?"

Yi Chen raised his right hand and said solemnly: "Of course, I swear that my people have found him and will be brought here immediately. Of course, the road is not peaceful, and they need a little time."

M said: "Three minutes, I'm going to see that kid."

Yi Chen frowned: "One hour."

M reached out to grab the phone and was about to give a new order. Yi Chen quickly raised his hand and begged for mercy: "Ok, OK, three minutes...Sally, go and urge those incompetent bastards and ask them to send people up as soon as possible. No, it's enough to hand it over to the agents below. Don't dirty our carpet."

Sally walked out, and less than two minutes later, M received a report from David: "Boss, they sent three people and put them in a coffin, what should I do?"

M said lightly: "Send it back to the headquarters and I'll come soon."

Yi Chen intimately tried to keep her: "Oh, no, aunt, are you not staying with me for a few more days?"

M laughed and looked at Yi Chen coldly: "Yi, I helped you deal with those three idiots today, but do you really want to recognize me as your aunt? It's really strange. We have friendship, but we don't have feelings. I hope the person you gave me is real."

Yi Chen said relaxedly: "I promise, I am definitely a real person."

M nodded gently: "So, I'm saying goodbye. The meal you prepared is good. Unfortunately, I had a confused meal. What did you invite me to do?"

Looking at M's back, Yi Chen smiled and said with a wicked smile: "Didn't I send you the person you have been looking for? I'm so sad. I've found three more people."

M turned around suddenly: "Did you find four?"

Yi Chen nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I asked them to send it... weren't four?"

M thought about it, sneered a few times, and walked down strode.

Feili came up and asked him in a low voice: "Boss, what are you playing with? M is so smart, it's rare to get through it."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "It's okay, baby, what can she do if she is smarter than she can do? Tonight's incident must have caused a sensation all over the world. They can't do anything about us... Oh, by the way, have our stocks been sold?" Yi Chen changed the topic.

Fei Li nodded quickly: "Yes, it's okay, I didn't lose much money."

Yi Chen stroked his chin: "It's strange, the New York Stock Exchange is over. Why is there no major turmoil in the world economy?"

Dracula raised his head and said disdainfully: "Young people, you should learn more. In recent years, the world's economic focus has shifted to China in Asia. New York is over. It will have an impact. However, with the full protection of most countries, it will not cause an economic crisis... Do you dare to claim to be a businessman? Are there any confused businessmen like you?"

Yi Chen muttered: "My business doesn't require any cost. I don't care which place is the financial center."

After thinking for a long time, Yi Chen smiled happily: "I really don't know what will happen after M receives the report from his subordinates... Haha... Well, Fei Li, will the illegal laborers be sent back to his country soon?"

Philey nodded: "Yes."

Yi Chen smiled with satisfaction: "Then, our children can take a free plane home... Oh, Aunt M, I'm so sorry for you, I've caused trouble for you again..."

Just as Yi Chen was crying at the rat, a large number of agents had surrounded Phil and the others, looking at the people who were carrying several coffins around in the middle of the night. Similarly, Ying and Tang Hu's convoy also followed more than a dozen cars that did not hide their behavior at all. Ying and Tang Hu made the same decision, ordered the car to stop on the side of the road, and then looked at the convoy behind with provocative eyes...

The riots in London gradually subsided under the suppression of a large number of agents and the army. Yi Chen's younger brothers roared and threw away the weapon in their hands, and happily slipped back to their nest to sleep. In the streets and alleys, thousands of blood-blooded gangsters were left there, moaning weakly, asking for help. London's transportation department also mobilized urgently and sent the French fans out as soon as possible through the plane and the trains in the undersea tunnel.
Chapter completed!