"K, I need your help."

"Hey, D, you have enough staff. Do you still need me, the old man, to help? But if your question is interesting to me, I will agree."

"Draw your staff and cooperate with mine, let's add some trouble to that guy Yi Chen. Well, it's enough to let him run out of his nest. Three strange guys found me and said they could help me deal with Yi Chen. I saw the power they showed, which was amazing. It was not something that humans could have. So, I think we can make Yi Chen unable to escape this time."

"Are three strange people? Well, I received information that three young people who had worked in a security department in China came to London. Could it be them? Does China also want to deal with Yi Chen? This is good news...D, carefully investigate the details of the three of them... Oh, I forgot, your people are targeted at home, well, I will handle this matter."

"Don't waste manpower, K, if you think this is necessary, tell M, just say that the three are members of a dangerous organization, and M needs to investigate their details. This is much faster than when we do it. The intelligence network controlled by M is larger than ours, and sometimes this old woman is useful. Of course, don't say it's my idea, I can't afford to offend her."

"Hahaha, you cunning guy, then let me, the old man, talk to her, when will you do it?"

"today."

Yi Chen's family was not very stylish. The nightclubs that were specially opened for those big men with thick arms and thick thighs were the first to be affected. More than a dozen police cars and a large number of tax, fire and even cultural officials rushed into the nightclub under the supervision of seven or eight black-clothed agents. A small riot, after three policemen were smashed into the heads and more than a dozen big men who beat people were knocked down, the joint law enforcement team began a careful survey of the entire nightclub of nearly one square centimeter and one square centimeter.

"OK, you did not have enough fire protection measures, used a large amount of dangerous materials for decoration, did not have enough safe passages, closed down and fined 50,000 euros."

"Gentlemen, you are very unfortunate. Your tax statements seem to be a little problem, oh... don't ask me where there is a problem. Anyway, I say you have a problem. Where is your business license? Come on, you can get all the tax statements within one month. You will be fined 30,000 euros, gentlemen."

"Oh my god, my god, what show are you bad people? Striptease? And, what are these messy things? We are now accusing you of playing bad shows, hindering the social atmosphere, and ordering rectification. A fine of 100,000 euros, gentlemen, and you are going to deal with complaints from your neighbors around you. You are so unfortunate."

"Okay, boys, listen to me. You all know me. Yes, I am from the local police station, the so-called Fat Pig Sheriff. Someone accused you of often staying open after midnight, and that minors bought alcohol and soft drugs from you. You are finished. I tell you that you are completely finished. Come with me. Tell me honestly everything I want to know, otherwise..." A baton drew a heavy blow on the bar, making a deep mark.

Officials from the Immigration Bureau also followed one after another, showing their work permits and then began to investigate the strippers.

"Sorry, Poles? But where are your work permits and residence permits? Okay, okay, you all entered the country illegally, aren't you? You also work illegally, and carry out such a not-noble profession... Don't use any excuses, live? That's your problem, it has nothing to do with us. Okay, you all have been arrested, come with us."

The agent leader who led the team laughed proudly: "Look, there are so many problems in a small nightclub. Oh, the big bosses of these guys will definitely have a headache."

Almost at the same time, all Yi Chen's business, nightclubs, dance halls, bars, high-end salons, etc. were investigated. Even "Chinatown", a large number of police officers and law enforcement personnel came to the door. After hearing the news, the Gore brothers stopped the door with a large number of people and looked at them with a gloomy face: "Okay, gentlemen, what do you want to do?"

The sheriff who led the team raised his work permit: "Police, we are ordered to check all entertainment venues in London and let us in, otherwise we will sue you for obstructing us from performing our official duties. The one behind them is the chiefs of taxation and other departments, so you'd better be polite to them."

Several gunshots came from the street behind 'Chinatown', and everyone's faces suddenly became serious. After two minutes of confrontation, several policemen drove to the car and shouted: "Boss, there are two people, who seem to be internationally wanted serious prisoners. They injured several people and ran away."

The sheriff's face looked ugly: "Gentlemen, you have wanted criminals hiding here? Oh, it's so unfortunate, where is your boss? Don't you explain it to us?"

Phil turned his mind and suddenly smiled: "Oh, dear gentlemen, welcome, welcome, we are a place of entertainment for law-abiding, we abide by all the laws and regulations of Britain. The problem is that we are not policemen, we cannot identify those wanted criminals... If we can all catch those outlaws, what's the use of asking you police? Are we just idiots who pay taxes? Everyone is welcome to check, please come in, please come in."

Phil used a color, and Gore hurried in with him, leaving behind several thugs and leaders following these law enforcement teams. The police present were so angry that they were trembling all over by Phil's words, but after all, their own boss said something wrong, saying that someone was hiding a criminal, but he was caught. Isn't it? It was originally, who cares about your so-called internationally wanted criminal?

The members of the law enforcement team rushed into "Chinatown", and all the shameful things had long been cleaned up.

An agent pointed at more than a hundred black men standing against the wall and asked: "What do they do?" Looking at the big and muscles of these black men, they looked like iron and murderous intent, and they were obviously not kind people.

A thug leader said lazily: "Sir, our business is booming here, and we have large cash transactions every day. We are afraid that some thieves will like our money, so we found some security guards to take care of the venue. They are all good people, all serious people... Damn, they are much better than a group of garbage who have nothing to do every day and eat enough to make trouble for us. They are obedient and respect their bosses. They will not cause trouble for us... aren't they?"

Another thug leader quickly chuckled and explained, "Oh, sir, don't listen to him. Fucking drunk, you are talking nonsense. How could you be that kind of garbage? You are definitely not garbage, absolutely not. Please, please, please, please perform official duties... I hope you can hurry up, we will lose a lot of money after half an hour of shutting down our business here, and you will not be able to pay enough for a year."

The people in the law enforcement team are so angry. When have they ever seen such an arrogant person? However, they know a little about what kind of person the boss here is. Even if these thugs are a little arrogant, they can't do anything about it. So they were full of anger on the guests. As for professional departments such as taxation have already begun to investigate.

An agent walked angrily behind an old man with long gray hair on his head, patted his shoulder with one hand and shouted: "Hey, take your ID card to see who are you?" The agent was still muttering in his heart. Damn, at such a big age, he still hugged two little girls in his hand. Aren't you afraid of dying if you lack energy?

The old man turned around suddenly. The agent felt that he was dazzled. How could there be a red light in the old man's eyes? It must be that he was dazzled. Then, the old man gently waved his palm. The agent felt as if a F1 sports car hit him head-on. His throat was blocked and he couldn't even spit out a mouthful of blood. He flew backwards.

The big duke smiled grimly: "You, be better to be polite. You should be very polite to us old men. Do you understand? If you accidentally hurt us, we will appeal to you... Little baby, do you think?" The two girls trembled with exaggerated laughter, while the police and agents pulled out their pistols and pointed them at him. An agent went up to check his companion and took a long breath and said: "Call the ambulance, all his ribs are broken, call the ambulance... hurry..."

The Grand Duke said coldly: "Don't worry, I didn't want to kill him... Sorry, maybe I've taken a little heavier, but I will give him medical expenses, so I'll pay for the boss here."

The agent leader roared: "Damn it, come with us."

Yi Chen's cold voice came: "Oh, gentlemen, who are you going to take away? Well? He is my guest. I am now accusing you of maliciously harassing my customers and committing personal violations on them. My guests fought back, and you will frame them indiscriminately. Mr. Phil, call the police. I suspect that the well-dressed gentlemen present were all fake policemen."

The agent leader was furious: "Who are you? I have so many witnesses here, and it was this old ghost who injured my companion for no reason." His head was also fainted. Can an old man break all the ribs of a strong agent with one palm?

Yi Chen smiled sinisterly: "Personal evidence? Fuck, these bullshit law enforcement officers are your accomplices. If you collude with me, you are just a group of rough robbers and bandits... gentlemen, aren't it?"

Hundreds of guests present cheered in unison: "We testify that these fake policemen deliberately harassed the old gentleman. They violated him personally. The old gentleman fought back... Hahahahahahahahahaha, stinky policeman, get out, get out."

The great duke smiled and bowed, very graceful and gentle, with a pure noble face. He said softly: "Oh, gentlemen, I am so grateful. In this world, justice is in the hearts of the people, aren't they? These guys are too rude, and I will not let them go. I swear, I will ask the best lawyer to complain to them. They actually attacked me, an old man who is almost dead. Are the law enforcement officers of the British Empire like this? They must be fake."

With a bang, several policemen and tax officials were smashed out of the room behind the bar in a mess by a large bag of colorful banknotes. As the banknotes were flying all over the sky, more than a dozen flashes flashed. A very famous tabloid reporter who was good at making waves in public opinion rushed up and asked Yi Chen: "Mr. Yi, are these people the villains you call the fake law enforcement department and the robbery of your nightclub?"

Yi Chen said viciously: "Yes, gentlemen, look, I have hundreds of personal certificates here to prove that these guys maliciously attacked my guests and robbed their property. They also attacked my account and plundered my legal business income. Look, who have I provoked? Well? These damn bastards, please help me catch them, beware of their weapons, and I will send them to Scotland Yard."

The black thugs showed their weapons, and several agents wanted to fight back, but there were some good men among Phil and his subordinates, and they beat them all down with long arms and thick legs. The police tactfully threw away the batons and guns, and raised their hands. The guests from "Chinatown" cheered and rushed up like crazy, beating the people in the law enforcement team. When will they have the next chance to beat the police? Why don't you take the opportunity to get more cheap?

The tabloid reporters happily pressed the shutter and conceived the topic of tomorrow's special issue in their minds: "The fake law enforcement officers robbed the nightclub, and the customers spontaneously fought back."

The most famous reporter had already seen the story. The topic he conceived in his mind was: "Law enforcement officers are corrupt, colluded with each other, and robbed legal nightclubs... the biggest scandal of British law enforcement." He was ecstatic: "This news can be comparable to the sexual scandal in the military camp. If I can't let your few of your leaders step down, I am still the number one tabloid reporter in the UK?"

Yi Chen hypocritically persuaded a few words: "Oh, gentlemen, stop, assistant, alas... don't hit his lower body, be careful to kill someone, it's better to kick the stomach... fucking."

Yi Chen smiled and went upstairs. He had just left everyone's sight. He immediately changed his face and said viciously: "Fuck, who is not getting along with me? Phil, help me ask Mr. Ferrara and Mr. Huze, I want to play golf with them... Humph, ask that old guy Villen, why his subordinates are coming to copy our venue, damn it. And the old guys in taxation and firefighting, ask them if they hope that I will expose the record of their acceptance of bribes and they don't want to live?"

Jester said gloomyly: "Boss, I think the purpose of these people is not that simple, hum."

Yi Chen nodded: "Someone seems to want to uproot my power. Fuck, is it so easy? Jester, you and Chekov took Skye and the others, and then took a group of people to put a few time bombs at the gate of Scotland Yard. Damn, I want Viren to know that I can kill him at any time and ruin him. At the same time, I send a few warning letters to those bastards. Their subordinates actually come to check my place? Fuck..."

Jester and Chekov rushed out excitedly, and Phil hurriedly reported: "Boss, according to the report below, all our venues, all under your name or those operated by us, have been checked, and about 70% of the venues have been revoked. Look..."

Yi Chen looked gloomy: "Then, let's suspend business for a few days. Let me find out who was messing with me behind my back. I personally kill them. Damn, the group of unlucky guys below will send them to the hospital. Of course, tell the reporters to carefully interview the guests and leave their evidence. Also, tell the reporters that after finishing their work, I will ask them to use the night of the night. Do you understand?"

Phil nodded. Yi Chen pointed at Gore and said, "Come and ask them to prepare, but don't send them weapons randomly. I want to see the situation before talking. Damn, I'm forced me to make a big fuss for him, so no one can think of it. I see who has this ability and play with me, so just play."

Gore hurriedly took the order, and Yi Chen hugged Feili and said, "Well, baby, I'm optimistic about Michelle and Denise. One of them is eager to get into trouble, and the other is a little nervous. I'm afraid something will happen if someone provokes her, huh?"

Philey nodded and said, "Boss, is it Xu'er this time?"

Yi Chen shook his head: "Impossible, Xiu Na dares not deal with me. The evidence I have enough to make him leave the stage tomorrow. How dare he? Humph... Wait and see, it may be the people from the special agent department, they are making trouble. I am not in a hurry, they will come to my door anyway."

In the early morning, Yi Chen went out and he was going to play with Ferrara and Huze. Just as he went out, three time bombs at the gate of Scotland Yard exploded. The powerful shock wave rushed more than a dozen police cars into the sky. Veron, who stood by the window with all the glass shattered, looked out at the black and red clouds, his face changed suddenly. His hands trembled with a private phone to dial Yi Chen's phone: "Oh my God, Yi, what's wrong with you? Did I do anything?"

Phil answered the call and he said seriously: "The boss went to play ball with Ferrara and Mr. Huize, dear Mr. Viren. Oh, you did nothing wrong, but your subordinates did something very bad for us last night. The boss was very angry and was interested in handing over all the information to the newspaper."

Veren's face changed wildly. He walked around the office and explained desperately: "No, no, no, I don't know what happened this time. Their bastards carried me on the orders I accepted, which were ordered by the people from MI5. They executed the orders, and they did not notify me."

Phil said sarcastically: "So, is it necessary for you, the director, to go on? Mr. Weiren, your subordinates don't report their actions to you. Maybe you need to revoke the positions of several people... Since it has nothing to do with you, then don't explain anything, but the boss of those police officers who deal with us hope you can teach them a lesson. By the way, a sum of money has been transferred to your account, and I hope you can accept it. Otherwise, bombs of the same power will appear next to your children and your wife."

Phil hung up the phone coldly, and Ferrara, who was standing beside him, shivering with a fat belly, giggled: "Oh, poor old Viren, he always looks serious in front of us. Well, Yi, the boss said that this time the matter was made by the leaders of the damn intelligence department, and it has nothing to do with us. The boss was also very dissatisfied, but we can't come forward to teach them a lesson, so we can only put pressure on them, okay?"

Yi Chen hit the ball into the lake with one shot. Xiu Ze let out a surprise scream and quickly hit his ball in. He laughed and said, "Yi, two thousand euros, thank you." Gore smiled and ordered a stack of banknotes for him. Xiu Ze smiled and kissed the banknotes and said, "There is not much money, but it is Yi's money that wins, and it is particularly fulfilling."

Yi Chen was answering Ferrara's words: "Of course, if you can put a little pressure on them, I will feel much more relaxed. What did I do? These agents have to stare at me? Well, Mr. Xiu Ze, don't you think about changing the heads of several departments?"

Xiu Ze said thoughtfully: "Of course, I have thought about it, but there is no suitable staff for the time being. These departments are too sensitive and easy. To be honest, I dare not replace them until I find the right person."

Yi Chen said irresponsibly: "Mr. Ofu, let him go. First serve as an assistant to the leader of MI5 for a few days. Mr. Ofu is a smart man. He will learn those things, and then directly order the position of D to be revoked, okay?"

Huize thought for a while and said, "Mr. Off has a position now, but it's not a problem... Well, of course, it's a good idea. Mr. Off is very loyal to us and he will be a good supervisor."

Yi Chen smiled: "Of course, I firmly believe in this. Mr. Off will be a very good candidate. He is meticulous and energetic. After a little training, he is enough to be competent. Come on, come on, let's play seriously. Well, I'll invite you two to a good place to have fun in the afternoon. What's the evening... Hehe, I know the biggest porn king in Europe. He has opened his own venue in the West End of London, okay?"

Ferrara and Huize looked at each other, showed strange smiles, and nodded slightly reservedly. Food and sex, are there any two guys who refuse to agree? Of course, you must pay attention to safety and not be discovered by tabloid reporters, but since Yi Chen is the leader of the London gangster, how could those tabloid reporters find out their whereabouts?

Although other venues have their licenses revoked and Yi Chen ordered them to suspend business, "Chinatown" still normally welcomes all kinds of guests. In the secret room in the basement, Jester was shocking the two fugitives who had a gunfight yesterday. He giggled and said, "The boss is very careful about his friendly relationship with you. Yesterday's incident was really an accident. Someone is dealing with the boss, not that our boss doesn't take care of everyone. Please forgive me... Come, two, have a drink, all your expenses tonight are ours."

Two big men with rough faces, the wanted killer who was wanted for assassinating a US congressman, picked up his cup and said with a flattering smile: "How can we blame Yi? He is a friend who is friendly enough. Come and cheer."

Taoist Master Feilong and the other two slowly walked to the gate of "China City", looked at each other, and strode in. Feixing ordered Feihe: "Junior brother, be careful. Although the news from there is Yichenzi still outside, there are a few people among his subordinates who are difficult to deal with. Uncle Master has suffered from their hands. Don't be careless, do you understand?"

Feihe nodded, and then the three of them were stunned by the smoky scene in the field. Less than three meters in front of the three little Taoists, two big men were hugging a little girl, hiding in the dark corner, carrying out some primitive piston movement. In the entire field, the three people's eyes swept over, and this scene was vivid in my mind.

Feilong exhaled a breath of turbid air and groaned: "Yi Chenzi is indeed not worthy of being a monk anymore. Let's see what he manages."

Feihe's little face turned red and he whispered: "Senior Brother, let's find the entrance to the basement as soon as possible? If you stay here for a long time, you will blame us if your master finds out."

Feilong let out a long sigh and walked towards the deepest elevator with his two junior brothers. They are skilled and brave. With their powerful magic weapons on them, they are ready to go down from the elevator directly. Of course, they can't blame them for not entering through the secret passages, because Feilong and the others will not use those high-end cracking tools. If they forcefully break into the door, everyone in the world will know.

Two black men guarding the elevator glanced at Feilong, smiled and said, "Sir, you can't come here. The first and second floors are entertainment venues. You can go up the stairs."

Feilong looked at the things around him that no one noticed in this corner, and showed a grim smile. He stretched his fingers and pointed heavily at the hearts of the two men. The true energy directly destroyed the hearts of the two men. Feixing opened the elevator door, and Feilong pushed the two bodies into the elevator. Feihe was still stunned at the door, and Feixing frowned and pulled him in with one hand.

The elevator went down to the first floor of the basement, and Feilong walked out first, a green scarf covering his face. He glanced around and walked directly towards a secret door. Feihe stuttered in the elevator: "Senior brother, we, we are here to find evidence, but."

Fei Xing glanced at him: "Shut up, senior brother knows much more than you. Yichenzi's subordinates have no good people. If we kill them, we will do the same for heaven. What are you afraid of? Hum? Come here quickly, senior brother can't wait."

Feilong had already shattered the secret door at the corner of the house with soft force, and the stone powder sprinkled all over the floor. He whispered: "According to the map given to us by D, there is a basement below. I think Yichenzi will put the most important things in it. Junior brothers, be careful. Yichenzi's skills are now unfathomable. Who knows what restrictions he will place? The magic weapons given by his master are all ready."

Feixing, Feihe nodded, took a long breath, and a faint light of various colors appeared on his body, floating down without touching the ground.

Unobstructed along the way, Feilong kept shooting the arms, money, etc. with the micro cameras given by D and others. Feixing frowned and said, "Senior brother, there seems to be nothing that is too taboo. Well, there is a bit of a weird smell in front?"

The three of them entered the room full of coffins. All the bats hanging on the ceiling had disappeared. They had already moved into the two buildings purchased by Yi Chen, so naturally there was no need to feel wronged here. The coffins now belong to a large number of the most advanced blood clans such as Gulons, but they are still having fun on it. Only one drunk Prince Kfes fell softly in his coffin, hanging one of his legs hanging outside the coffin.

A cool air rushed straight from the soles of the three of them, and Feilong murmured and said, "What's wrong with Yichenzi? Putting so many coffins here? Is it really... Is it so idle?"

The sound was very small, but it had already alarmed Prince Kefis. He slowly and secretly took back his legs outside the coffin, secretly poked out a small eye and stared at Feilong and the others, feeling excited. The smell from his nose was the taste of the most delicious human blood, which was really great. Prince Kefis felt a little happy and kept reminding himself not to make too much noise. There were only three people. If Gulons and the others heard the sound, it would be too much to share. It would be better to eat alone.

Feilong and the others approached the room where Yi Chen arranged the Five Elements Forbidden, and then showed a sarcastic smile. Feilong whispered: "It seems that Yi Chenzi has not learned any advanced skills of the Five Elements Sect, but he has arranged such a simple Five Elements Forbidden. These foreigners are really incompetent, and they can't even crack such a simple thing, idiot."

Feilong's right finger shot out colorful light. According to the relationship between the five elements of life and restraint, he easily cracked Yi Chen's five elements ban, and then kicked the small oil lamp away. Feixing flattered and said, "Senior brother, after all, his Taoism is of high power, so it's easy to crack it. If it were junior brother, I'm afraid it will take a while to do it."

Feilong said with a smile: "It's also because Yi Chenzi has not obtained the true teachings of the Five Elements Sect. It's a good friend of his master Tian Xianzi. If it were the Zhoutian Five Elements Sect set up by a master of the Five Elements Sect, I would have a rare crack. Don't talk, hurry up and go in."

The three of them floated in with smoke, and the Feilong sword light shot out, and a slight sound was sniffed. The illusion that Yi Chen arranged in front of the treasure cave was torn to pieces, revealing the door of the heavy vault. Feilong smiled proudly: "Yi Chenzi is too careless. Did he not even learn these basic spells?"

Feixing flattered for a few words, took out a small three-color ratchet, and flew out with a buzzing sound, tearing the two-foot-thick vault door into pieces, revealing a hole with a diameter of more than two meters. A burst of jewelry was shot out, and Feilong looked at the pile of treasures inside in a daze, and quickly took pictures with the camera, and said excitedly: "Now Yi Chenzi is dead, ha, isn't this the jewelry lost by the British royal family?"

Feixing rushed in without saying a word, reached out and grabbed a crown and a scepter, and whispered: "Senior brother, go quickly, we must leave early."

Feilong nodded, turned around and left, while Prince Krafez, who was full of alcohol, had quietly blocked the door, and a strange smile on his face, bowed respectfully: "Dear gentlemen, you are so ungenius. You actually came to steal while your master is away. I hope God punish you for your behavior... I am Yi's guest, so I will naturally have to work for your master. Because you offended Yi's private property, I decided to eat you." A thick black smoke came out of his body, which instantly covered the entire room.

Feilong was surprised. The aura on this old man was too strong. Even his masters were far from such a powerful force. What was this? And he kept saying that he wanted to eat people? Is it a demon?
To be continued...