Chapter 43: Guests come from afar

On the third day after Bai Jiade's visit, Yi Chen was studying the architectural drawings in front of Kane and Stralongen. The architectural drawings obtained from the London City Hall were themselves a valuable cultural relic. Kane stroked the rough parchment and said strangely: "There is a church in the Tower of London?"

Yi Chen nodded: "It's still the oldest chapel in the whole of England. Humph, can you build a church to suppress the ghosts inside?"

Strangen was not interested in these things, so he carefully gestured on the drawings with a ruler: "A guard of one hundred people, well, there are about thirty people patrolling every night, and their defense is very relaxed. Why? Is the British Empire not worried about their crowns and power at all? Ha, the conservative and stubborn British."

Yi Chen looked carefully at the complicated provisions on the drawings and shook his head and said, "If these guards were just relying on them, the nearby police station would not have fallen into the situation before they were dispatched. However, many very good mercenaries fell into the Tower of London, and there was no guard in the Tower of London. Why? Gentlemen, who can tell me why?"

Kane's big fist hit the table: "Boss, no matter how many, it's just for the brothers to try their skills... They can destroy an airport, and then they can destroy the Tower of London."

Jester bounced up from the sofa next to him and said repeatedly: "Dear Kane, flattened the Tower of London. Where can we go to find the Mountain of Light, Virgin Mary, there are so many fucking treasures, the boss will definitely not be satisfied with a Mountain of Light."

Stralonggen looked at Yi Chen in surprise: "Boss, they only have a 'mountain of light'."

Kane taught him a lesson: "Idiot, are you the boss the same as you? The request of others is not to order us to only get one diamond. Since we have worked hard to get in, it is better to take them all...Strogen, if you find a hundred missiles next to you when you blow up an arsenal and find that there are a hundred missiles next to you, will you blow them up?"

Stralongen said for granted: "That's nature."

Kane giggled: "Lieutenant Colonel, then the boss will take all the jewelry, why leave those things for the British?"

Stralongen narrowed his eyes: "A wonderful idea, I like it."

Phil pushed open the door and shouted: "Boss, Mr. Fatadio is here to visit."

Yi Chen bounced his fingers violently and laughed loudly: "Ha, ha, dear, Fatadio is here? Well, okay, go order the best Chinese food, we want to reward our friends...Phil, make the most intense wine and the most intense one, he must have brought good news."

Yi Chen took Kane, Jester and Strogen and walked out strode and arrived at the living room downstairs. Fatadio was trembling with his hands, hugging Gore and walking in the hall, and humming Mozart's waltz with his little head swaying.

Yi Chen walked in with a smile and said loudly: "Dear, what good news did you bring? Hum?"

Gore broke away from Fatadio's arms in embarrassment, spread his hands and took a few steps helplessly, muttering: "God, it's so embarrassing, dancing with a man."

Fatadio's hand reached into his chest pocket, took out a credit card and a check book, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. After seeing Strogen, he suddenly restrained his smile and looked at Strogen nervously: "Who is he? Yi, he is..."

Yi Chen patted Strogen's shoulder and shrugged and said, "Cain's subordinate, Kane's comrade-in-arms, Kane's brother... Now I am my subordinate, my warrior, my future brother, are there any problems?"

Fatadio laughed: "German? Well, it's more reliable than the British...Yi, this is yours." He handed the gold card to Yi Chen, and the check book was stuffed into Yi Chen's outer pocket.

Yi Chen shook the card and smiled: "How many?"

Fatadio raised his eyebrows: "According to the agreed comparison, you have obtained 23.1 billion... The Swiss National Bank is absolutely confidential, and the account created with the information you provide is foolproof..."

Except for Yi Chen and Jester, everyone gasped for a while, and Yi Chen's brows also raised: "Too many, beyond my expectations... Mr. Yali is too polite."

Fatadio spread his hands: "Oh my God, Yi, we are friends, friends, this is what you deserve. If it weren't for you, my boss and I would have gone into exile all over the world long ago... You're welcome."

Yi Chen and Fatadio hugged each other and laughed loudly. Yi Chen smiled and said, "Please go upstairs, I'm asking them to prepare the best and most authentic Chinese food they can find in London. We should celebrate today." He put the cards and checkbooks into his inner bag.

Fatadio and several assistants followed closely, and Fatadio laughed wildly: "It's really ironic to enjoy life with their money in the arms of the old British lady, isn't it?"

Yi Chen smiled, held Fatadio's trembling hand tightly and said, "Yes, life is so beautiful when I think about it...Fattadio, bring a message to Mr. Alex... I have a little bit of power, I hope to use these powers for our friends, yes, that's it."

Fatadio nodded and said seriously: "Our boss said that everything about us can be used by friends... If you have the chance, welcome to Russia... Ha, the girl in Siberia has white skin and…" He suddenly shut up, his teeth hung his tongue hard, and almost screamed in pain.

Feli stood at the entrance of the stairs and said with a smile: "Fatadio, welcome to London. Are you sick? Oh... Be careful, be careful. If you get sick, it will be very uncomfortable."

Fatadio shut up tightly and stammered a few times.

Phil brought people to deliver the big meal that Yi Chen asked for. Fatadio, three trusted assistants, Yi Chen and a group of confidants, everyone drank happily, and bottles of white wine from China were killed.

Yi Chen was also a little excited. Under the stimulation of alcohol, his handsome face turned a little red and he shouted: "Ha, 23.1 billion US dollars, God, twenty billion, what a small number sounds... Damn, 20 billion US dollars, twenty... Hahaha, Fatadio, it's so interesting."

Fatadio stuck out his tongue like a dog, reluctantly adding a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, and nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, but who would have thought that in such a small credit card, there would be an ordinary person who would never make a huge sum of money in his life? Two billion US dollars? In Africa, it can be used to subvert ten countries... With this money, there is endless power. Yes, with money, there is power in this world."

At Yi Chen's call, everyone touched the cups again and poured them down...

With a 'boom', the door of the restaurant was knocked open by two Phil's subordinates, and they themselves fell to the ground.

Everyone in the hall reacted very quickly. Kane, Strongen and Fatadio's three assistants quickly took out their pistols. Yi Chen looked at the door calmly, but the true energy in his body flowed endlessly, and a trace of air conditioning was emitted from his fingertips, which could attack a fatal blow at any time. Jester, Feli, Phil, and Gore stood in front of Yi Chen, looking at the door with bright eyes. Sally retreated into the secret door like a ghost, and explored with both hands, and a modified large-caliber submachine gun appeared quietly in his hand.

M, with a kind face, walked in with a smile, her short silver-gray hair shaking gently, her neat suit, gentle smile, and gentle eyes made her look like an old lady. Several big guys followed her with steady steps, and the two were gently rubbing their fists, and it seemed that they had thrown Phil's subordinates in.

Yi Chen closed his eyes slightly, and the alcohol was completely turned into sweat and discharged from the place where the true energy flowed. He asked calmly: "This lady is... going to a house at night, which is not a fun thing."

M looked around the ornate restaurant and the messy dining table, and smiled and shook his head: "Dear kid, I'll introduce myself, I'm..."

Fatadio said coldly: "The new boss of the British Empire MI6, formerly affiliated with the Special Incident Investigation Office of the British Ministry of Defense, with a military rank of Major General... codenamed M, and once killed three Russian agents with his own hands, right? My dear Mrs. M..."

Fatadio's three assistants held the trigger tightly with their fingers, making the alcohol crazy and the fire was about to open.

M smiled: "Gentlemen, gentlemen, are you just welcome me as an unarmed old lady? Oh, God, this Mr. Fatadio is right. I am M. You can call me whatever you want... I just visit by the way, without any other meaning... Mr. Fatadio, congratulations, by the way, and Mr. Yi, congratulations... In this world, making money is the most difficult. Congratulations..."

Yi Chen stood up, took a clean wine glass, slowly poured down the white wine that was almost three or sixty-three degrees, and slowly walked to M. His cold eyes stared at M's eyes, and said coldly: "We are congratulating Mr. Fatadio's dog on his birthday today. Miss M, Madam, Madam, Madam... Please." His left hand slightly clawed, covering M's right chest in a distance.

M's demeanor was not diminished. He took the wine glass and drank it all. He smiled and put it aside, and said to Yi Chen: "You are a cute young man, yes, very cute... I'll come here to take a look today. I hope you don't do anything that harms society..."

Yi Chen looked at him coldly and whispered: "I hate people from the national security department, from China to the UK, I hate them... You reminded me of a garbage, a garbage mixed in the Chinese security department. His name is Feilong, M, you shouldn't have appeared."

M looked at him: "You want to kill us? Aren't you the most legitimate businessman who claims to be the British Empire?"

Yi Chen nodded indifferently: "But I don't like the people behind you... Dear lady, if there is nothing else, please leave."

M looked at Yi Chen and said without any backfire: "No one has done something that is sorry for our country, and he can still get away with it... Sir, please understand this."

Yi Chen nodded: "I remember, but my friends and I are serious people. We never violate the law. We never... Or, do you need some evidence and do you need me to provide you with?"

M smiled: "Your subordinates have violated the law. Colonel Kane and Lieutenant Colonel Strongen used a prohibited large-caliber military pistol."

Kane said coldly: "We have registered a legal security company, an old British woman." His tone was very rude.

M looked at Kane and smiled and said, "We have set the specifications of weapons that security companies can use. Obviously, you have violated the rules."

Yi Chen smiled and walked over quickly to take away Strongen's pistol, but Kane grabbed his weapon tightly and said coldly: "No one can let Kane hand over his weapon."

Yi Chen looked at Kane and said softly: "Kane, this is not an order, this is a request... do you understand?"

Kane looked at Yi Chen and quickly let go of his hand.

Yi Chen smiled: "Thank you, Kane..."

Yi Chen grabbed the napkin, wiped the fingerprints on the gun handle, threw them out of the window in front of M, and laughed loudly: "Dear M, my man has not violated the ban... hahahahaha..."

Fatadio held his stomach and laughed sternly, pointing at M and said, "Dear Madam, Ahahahahahaha, we are all serious people, we never break the law, hahahahahaha, I'm so laughing to death."

M's smile remained: "Yes, Mr. Yi, remember your words, you never break the law. If something happened to you one day, I would be grateful for your contribution to the British prison system..." She gestured, and several agents dodged left and right, and she walked towards the door with big strides.

Yi Chen smiled: "Okay, the road is good, it's late, it's easy to leave, it's easy to leave..." Yi Chen's face suddenly froze, and M's steps suddenly stopped.

Yi Yang, wearing a black Zhongshan suit and long black hair scattered under his shoulders, followed by Yi Qing and Yi Kong, walked up the stairs directly opposite him, and walked towards the restaurant with a slight majesty. With a hint of majesty, Yi Yang and the other two passed by M without even looking at it, and walked straight towards Yi Chen.

Yi Chen opened his hands from afar, and Yi Yang and the other two hugged Yi Chen in M's incredible eyes. M smiled bitterly and muttered: "The worst situation, they really know each other... it's too tricky."

Yi Yang and the other two stepped back and looked at Yi Chen respectfully: "Senior Brother."

Yi Chen smiled and kept laughing. He didn't know what to say. After a long time, he pointed at Feili and said, "This is Feili, and he is likely to become your teacher's sister-in-law." The three of them bowed slightly to Feili.

As Yi Chen and his friends introduced each other and politely confronted each other, M walked out secretly with a heavy face. Along the way, several Phil's subordinates with grinning teeth looked at M viciously and deliberately said loudly: "Damn it, it must be unlucky to meet a white old woman. Just now, a few official masters came, and a few yellow boys came. Damn, how can you fight? "

Yi Chen smiled and said, "Yiyang, aren't you very polite when you came up?"

Yi Yang shook his head helplessly: "Senior Brother, my English is not very good. The two guys don't know how to say it at all. The group of black big men downstairs didn't let us come up, so they had to call it up. Sorry, is it your subordinate?"

Yi Chen smiled strangely: "Phil, your brothers' subordinates will follow Kane and the others to train in shifts in the future... I can't beat my brothers, I can forgive them. It would be strange if they can win, but why should M and the others make it directly? It's too unreasonable."

Phil and Gore lowered their heads in fear and fear, and never dared to look at Yi Chen again.

Yi Chen looked back at Yi Yang: "Why are you here in the UK?"

Yi Yang said helplessly: "We taught Feilong a lesson. Their master came forward to cause trouble for us. He was taught a lesson by Master Tianleizi. Things got a big deal. Those officials said that Britain had a mission, so they sent several people from our Tianxing Sect here."

Yi Chen widened his eyes: "What are you here for? Do you want you to kill the King of England?"

Yi Kong said loudly: "No, it's a group of arms business that we have to destroy on the way... It's easier for us to start, so as to save the agents who sacrificed their lives. Really, treat us as murderers?"

Yi Chen smiled, laughing constantly, as cunning as a weasel with a hundred big roosters in front of him: "Mr. Kane, I'm sorry, I just lost your baby. Now, I think I have found something that can compensate you... We don't have to spend a lot of US dollars to buy arms, our security company can open the door smoothly."

Yi Chen grabbed Yi Yang with one hand: "Stop saying polite words to me, otherwise I will teach you a lesson like I am on the mountain. Can you let me meet your superior? Well? I'll treat him to a meal...the place..."

Yi Chen smiled strangely: "There is a good restaurant called 'Songhelou'."

Let’s not talk about Yi Chen, Fatadio, Yi Yang and his group changed their food and drinks again and talked to each other. They didn’t talk about Fatadio and the three assistants almost jumped off the sixth floor from the window after drinking too much. Let’s see M’s reaction.

As soon as he got into the car, M spit out and moaned: "Chinese liquor? God...so much..."

She finally vomited the wine in her stomach, wiped the corners of her mouth, and whispered: "Okay, things are getting more and more troublesome now, and it's getting more and more interesting... Find out who Yi Yang and the others are, so we can find out Yi Chen's origin. I'm afraid he really has something to do with the Chinese official. Do you understand? Check it out thoroughly. Ask David to monitor Fatadio and others. They got the money, but I won't make them feel good. They don't have to use the money comfortably... inform the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs, and said that Plov's large amount of funds has unknown origin, which may be related to the arms missing in Russia in previous years."

An agent looked at M and asked, "So, how should Yi Chen deal with it?"

M smiled bitterly: "How can we deal with him? He doesn't care about our laws at all. There is no evidence. If we touch him, it will be a huge trouble... I found that at least seventeen members of the House of Commons were his guests. How dare I deal with him without evidence?"

Looking at the dark street outside the window, M whispered: "In this world, there are some people we cannot provoke, and some people are born to be destined not to be ordinary... We are just ordinary people, how can we fight against them?... Maybe, we should use each other with them, so that it will be beneficial to us."

An agent said unconvincedly: "Boss, you praise him so much."

M asked him sternly: "Can you make hundreds of millions of dollars in five years to build such a large-scale security company? Can you unify the entire London underworld within five years? Can you establish relationships with local officials in Russia and cooperate to snipe the British financial market? Can you get involved with the Italian mafia family within five years? Can you take people to blow up our former headquarters? If you can't do anything, what qualifications do you have to comment on such a bastard?"

The unlucky agent looked at M stupidly and could no longer speak.
Chapter completed!