At Manchester Railway Station, Yi Chen took Phili, Phil, and Jester on the platform, staring bored and dazed, watching the crowd and trains coming and going. He didn't know what methods Tang Hu and the others used to get those hot things to arrive in Manchester, and he didn't know whether they could really reach the location safely. Anyway, Yi Chen was ready to return to London immediately after something was wrong. He left no evidence, and no one could say that the arms were robbed by him.

There were people coming and going on the platform, but when Tang Hu appeared, it was like a bamboo suddenly popping out of a sewage pool, crisp and upright, making it difficult for others to not pay attention to him. With his usual smile, Tang Hu walked over slowly with his hands behind his back.

Yi Chen brought people to meet him, looked at the sun in the sky, shook his head and said, "Mr. Tiger, it's almost time to have dinner, how are you preparing?"

Tang Hu smiled: "Everything is done. Come with me... Well, all the trailers were driven into Liverpool's sea. The color of the containers was changed to ordinary civilian decorations, painted with signs of raw materials such as ore. No one would pay attention to this most ordinary train. Anyway, don't worry, there is no one who has a random eye."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "Then, it's great. I'll bother you, those twenty slender guys with wheels may need to be transported out of the UK at will. Are you sure?"

Tang Hu nodded silently: "It doesn't matter, it's easy to do it. It's those twenty larger containers, right? That's OK."

The people from Longmen in Manchester drove two cars to pick up Yi Chen and the others. After getting on the car, everyone rushed to the warehouse group that hid these arms, which was located deep in the mining area.

The heavy iron door was opened, and Tang Hu walked in with Yi Chen. The door slowly closed behind him. There were only a few dim small lights in the warehouse. As they entered, the spotlights lit up. You could see more than twenty people from the "dragon gate" around him patrolling carefully.

When two tall middle-aged men saw Tang Hu, they smiled and said hello, and went straight to a container and opened the door heavily, revealing long iron boxes painted in dark green inside.

Yi Chen walked over, reached out and opened the iron box, revealing a batch of titanium alloy pistols that were neatly placed inside. Yi Chen took out one and found that the pistol was already bulleted. He couldn't help but shake his head and said, "This group of buyers is really anxious. Do they want to take the goods out and use them as soon as they get them? There is no need to train them habitually at all?"

Phil walked forward, picked up a pistol, looked at its simple and bright lines, its thick and heavy barrel, and the small bag with five metal grip accessories, nodded and said, "Good guy, boss, it seems to be a guy who matches the single-soldier combat uniform. I don't know what the big gun they configured would look like."

Tang Hu came up, shook his head and said, "We never use these firearms, there is no need... Is this kind of gun very rare?"

Phil explained: "Yes, you just look at the rifle inside the barrel. The processing is very exquisite. Well, the lead-headed dam bullet is used. I like this powerful ammunition. This is a real military pistol. It is not a small projectile that cannot be killed by sparrows."

Philey pouted: "Phil, you're too violent."

Yi Chen didn't care about this, looked at Tang Hu with a smile, raised the gun in his hand, and signaled: "How about giving you half of the 'dragon door'? It should be 2,500 pistols, plus the matching magazines and bullets."

Tang Hu said conceitably: "I kill people with my hands much faster than using this thing. Besides, killing people with a gun is not a plot against others? We never do such things."

Yi Chen shook his head in dissatisfaction, pursed his lips, and said with a tsk voice: "Ah, your words remind me of those stupid medieval knights, Mr. Tiger. You don't understand that guns are the product of the advancement of modern civilization and technology. It does not mean that those who use guns must be villains. I can also kill opponents with my own hands, but using guns is faster, more convenient and easier. Guns are a good tool, not the kind of hidden weapon to plot against others."

Tang Hu shook his head: "No, no, our people in Longmen are all good martial arts masters. Why do we need these things? We rely on our own force to strengthen our power. This is our tradition, Mr. Yi."

Yi Chen actually pointed his pistol at Tang Hu and whispered: "So, do you want to experience the power of modern technology? Mr. Tiger? I'll shoot, dodge, see if I can make a few traces on your hair."

Tang Hu smiled, and the subordinates of the "Dragon Gate" around him looked at Yi Chen with some concern, not knowing what he thought. Tang Hu nodded and said, "You can try it. Although the bullet is fast, I am confident in my light body skills... No one can deal with me with a gun in front."

Yi Chen smiled and signaled. Tang Hu slowly took a few steps back, and then his body suddenly moved. Tang Hu took mysterious steps under his feet, and his body gradually turned into a hazy green shadow. With a "sudden" sound, the sound of the human body and the air flow suddenly rubbing. Tang Hu actually transformed into three afterimages on the spot.

Phil, Phile, and Jester looked at each other in surprise. Who would have thought that Tang Hu had such strength? Relying on ancient Chinese qigong and some methods of physical training, he could actually reach the level that a psychic can only achieve. Although the three afterimages are nothing, they are amazing. If you fight with ordinary people, Tang Hu is simply invincible.

Yi Chen smiled, a trace of silver light burst out in his eyes. He clearly saw Tang Hu's figure. He didn't aim, but directly controlled his hand with his divine thoughts. As Tang Hu's head moved, he calculated the advance amount slightly, and then fired all thirteen bullets in one breath.

The subordinates of the "Dragon Gate" around him were all over his body, and only saw Yi Chen's muzzle fire. The huge sound made their ears buzz a little. Then there were ignition lights on the container behind Tang Hu flashing randomly, and the flying bullets made a "ding-ding-ding-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-d

Tang Hu's figure suddenly stopped, and he stopped in shock, looking at Yi Chen foolishly. His short, flat head had already been pulled out of thirteen deep marks by the scalp, and all of the strands of hair were taken away by bullets. The subordinates of the "Dragon Gate" around him were in an uproar. They could not see Tang Hu's movements clearly, but they did not expect that Yi Chen, who looked gentle, would have such a "perverted" marksmanship.

Yi Chen threw the pistol that was still emitting blue smoke in his hand to Phil, and said to Tang Hu with a smile: "The current martial arts can strengthen the body and prolong life, but if you, after you officially prepare to debut and develop your own power, you will still keep the tradition and blindly believe in your strong martial arts, then you will definitely suffer."

Yi Chen patted the container beside him and said seriously: "Maybe for an ordinary gunman, you can avoid his bullets, but what if it is someone like me? What if the other party simply uses a sniper rifle to deal with you? What should you do?"

"Martial arts can help us strengthen our physical strength, reaction ability, and enhance our eyesight. Therefore, people who are successful in martial arts will be top gunners. Why not make good use of their advantages and keep the ignorant traditions and let themselves be at a disadvantage?"

Tang Hu's expression changed unstable, and he finally nodded heavily: "Okay, I have received your kindness. I want two thousand five hundred pistols."

Yi Chen smiled: "This is the wise choice... However, these guns cannot be used for the time being."

Tang Hu widened his eyes: "Why? Is there anything wrong with these guns?"

Yi Chen shrugged: "Well, we need to change them, and then secretly spread from the UK through channels, and we will take them back from abroad. In this way, if something happens, the investigators will only say that we are buying dirty things, and will not say that we are the ones who robbed the arms. The two charges are very different... If we are stolen, we will be sentenced to ten years in prison for at most, and then we will be fined some money. If they determine that we robbed the British Ministry of Defense's secret goods, then we will be ready to escape."

Tang Hu opened his mouth wide. How could he think so much?

Yi Chen tidied up his clothes and walked out with a smile. When he passed by Tang Hu, he gently patted Tang Hu on the shoulder: "Little Tiger, haha, I still lack some experience. But I believe that one day the 'Dragon Gate' will become a dragon that calls the wind and rain, and the little Tiger will also become a tiger that is timid in the world... Experience and experience, with these two points, the possibility of your failure will be reduced a lot."

Yi Chen walked out with a silence and said with a smile: "Mr. Tiger, I've said goodbye. If something happens, we'll see you again. We'd better not have too much contact to avoid attracting others' attention. I will send people to pack up these goods slowly, so you don't have to worry about this. Goodbye."

Tang Hu subconsciously responded: "Goodbye."

After Yi Chen and the others walked away, Tang Hu then approached the container, picked up a pistol, licked his lips, nodded and said, "Maybe we were really wrong... Well, grandpa didn't say that when fighting, no matter how good a martial arts person was, he couldn't stand the bombardment of bullets. Well... we are too confident, we must change our views." He threw the pistol gently, then quickly caught it, and played with an extremely gorgeous gun flower-

Yi Chen did not make any unnecessary stays and directly took people back to London.

After returning to the old nest in Chinatown, Yi Chen called Kane and Stralongen and praised them: "It's so beautiful, do you know? Your actions are so beautiful. Ah, it's like a stream of mercury, quietly penetrated in, and then quietly killed the person. This is a perfect action... Of course, your actions must be kept at the same level as yesterday in the future, do you understand?"

Kane and Stralonggen emitted a proud red light on their faces, and they accepted Yi Chen's praise with joy.

Yi Chen smiled: "Well, the income this time will be pre-entered into your bank credit card in Switzerland... Haha, Swiss banks generally do not freeze other people's accounts, Kane..."

After joking Kane, making Kane grin and gesture with a rude gesture to greet some people far away in Germany, Yi Chen became serious: "Well, Kane, Stralongen, you two bring a hundred subordinates to Italy and go to Rome to assist the Fabio brothers in order to clean up something. You'd better change your appearance slightly, and all your documents are used in fake... After all, the Anchetti family has a great influence in Italy. If they die, the intelligence departments in the UK will not ignore it."

Kane nodded, habitually took out his pistol and waved it: "Boss, do you want me to shoot their heads with one shot?"

Yi Chen shook his head: "No, they have many good players around them. They just blow up a road tunnel and let them sleep in it. You'd better enter in batches. After all, it's the territory of the Ancheti family, and our little brothers may not be able to protect you well. Remember, if this is successful, we can say that we have mastered the Ancheti family, do you understand?"

Kane didn't care much, but Stranger had already distinguished the priorities of the matter and nodded seriously. Yes, Fabio would be nothing more than a puppet parent by then. Do he dare to go against Yi Chen's wishes? As long as Yi Chen lets out the wind and says that he killed his father, he will not be able to eat in Italy.

Yi Chen smiled viciously: "Well, of course, there are other small tasks. I mean, you will publicly take a hundred subordinates to Rome with Fabio, and secretly, I will send twenty snipers over there. Once that old guy Ancheti dies, their Italian family joint meeting will definitely discuss some issues, just take the opportunity to kill a few big bosses. Let them be suspicious, and we will take part in the chaos to seize part of their business. Although we don't get involved in drugs, some of our friends are very interested in drug business."

Jester said impulsively: "Boss, do you want me to go? If I go, I can kill all the people attending the family joint meeting and ensure that no one is left."

Yi Chen ruthlessly hit his enthusiasm: "Forget it, Jester, if you go to Rome, I'm afraid I'll receive a express parcel sent by Kane the next day, which contains your ashes... As long as I'm still alive, don't think about setting foot on the land of Italy without me. Damn, you are a disaster star, Jester... You must admit this."

Jester rolled his eyes and collapsed weakly on the sofa. His head happened to be with Chekov's smelly feet, but it seemed that he didn't notice anything wrong. Chekov was at the critical moment of drug rehabilitation. Although Yi Chen's true energy helped him get a lot of harmful things, so that he did not have so much heart-wrenching pain, he was still unable to avoid being limp and weak all over.

Feli suddenly leaned on Yi Chen's shoulder and pointed at Kane and said, "Kain, don't forget, if you are done in Rome, it's better to go to Milan to buy me some things. Do you know? Otherwise, I won't spare you."

Kane's eyes widened: "What do you want? Miss Philey?"

Feli was like the most unreasonable child at this moment. She knew that she wanted toys in her heart, but she just didn't know what she needed... Yi Chen bought too many things for her. Thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing there. But, you can't let Kane and the others come back empty-handed. Feli bulged her eyes: "No matter what you buy, you'll just go to Milan to buy things for me. Clothes, shoes, jewelry, are all fine, just a little."

Kane nodded and asked Yi Chen: "Boss, is there anything else?"

Yi Chen shook his head: "It's gone, you go find Fabio, he should be right below... Well, don't say goodbye to me, prepare to leave... Let's set off immediately. The sooner the matter is completed, the better. I think I need to use your power to get the 'Mountain of Light'."

Kane led No, walked out with Stralongen.

Feli said proudly: "Boss, let's just ask Sally to follow me in the future. Why do you need to let her hang out with those smelly soldiers?"

Yi Chen was thinking about the question of what would happen if Kane attacked Arthur with a rocket launcher. He had no objection when he heard this, so he nodded and agreed. Anyway, he couldn't accompany Feili all day long, so it would be better to let Sally follow her. In some things, Sally, who is as desolate as a tree, may be more reliable than Feili, at least he will not have the sudden idea of ​​occasionally having a short-circuited nerve. It's like instructing Kane to buy something this time--

On the third day after Kane and his friends left, Yi Chen slowly opened his eyes in the practice room and his hands shrank back from Gore's back heart. Gore's whole body was shrouded in a thick layer of silver liquid, with countless silver threads moving back and forth, and a trace of dim blood was directly sucked out of his skin and then melted and dissolved.

Gore let out a long breath, his mouth opened slightly, and the silver liquid dragon outside his body poured into his mouth like a sucking water. The nectar transformed by the power of stars rushed back and forth in his body. Under Gore's own true energy, he rushed open the accumulated meridians along the way.

Gore's bones all over his body sounded for a while, and he jumped up suddenly, moved his hands and feet, punched two fists loudly, and smiled: "Boss, my injuries have been healed. I have been so suffocated these days. I've been drinking soup on the bed like a woman. When I think about it, I want to tear those bullshit knights into one hundred yuan."

Yi Chen smiled faintly: "It wasn't that you lie on the bed and drink soup a few days ago, which restored your body a little vitality, and I wouldn't dare to help you open up your meridians. Be careful in the future, Gore, be careful. If you can kill the opponent in guerrilla mode, there is no need to fight to the death. You already know that the opponent's strength is so much stronger, and you are still fighting hard with him? If it weren't for the power of your sword, you've been torn apart by that thorn."

Gore opened his mouth and smiled: "Boss, it's really strange to say that sword still has great potential, but why can't it be used?"

Yi Chen said distressedly: "I'm also having a headache about this matter... But there is no way. Our cultivation is too weak and we can't stimulate the power inside them. Just think about it and know that if we can exert the power of these treasures so easily, then wouldn't Jester be the second ancestor of the Tianxing Sect and the second old man of Tianxing? It's outrageous."

Gore nodded blankly and said a little dissatisfied: "But, why can Arthur? He is not very strong himself."

Yi Chen stood up and explained a little, "Arthur uses sword to control people, and we use people to control people's swords. These are two completely different realms... Unfortunately, things like his low realm actually forced us to be unthinkable..."

Gore was stunned: "Why is his level low? Isn't he better than us now?"

Yi Chen murmured and explained: "Ah? This is very simple. He can no longer improve his strength. He has been bound by this sword all his life. He has no possibility of improving his abilities. But we are different. We can still improve ourselves endlessly. This is the difference between a person being controlled by a sword and a person controlling a sword... By the way, why should I explain so much? Anyway, you have to practice hard by yourself and you will definitely surpass Arthur... Of course, it won't work now... I'll give me a post, and I'll invite Wiggins and Sakura to dinner."

Gore was stunned for a moment: "Sakura?"

Yi Chen nodded: "By the way, you have never seen him. He is the illegitimate son of Yamaguchi Ki of Yamaguchi. Now the leader of Yamaguchi Group in the UK and even Europe. He is a very crazy and gloomy boy. Well, you will know if you have seen it."

Gore didn't ask much, and opened the door and walked out, gently pulled up the door of the practice room with his backhand.

Yi Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, pondered for a while, and suddenly smiled: "There is no way. I promised to divide the south London into the 'Dragon Gate'. Our current territory is not enough to support so many younger brothers. Then, Wiggins, I have to feel wronged you... If you promised my conditions, then everything is easy to say, otherwise... Humph."

Yi Chen also stood up, strode up, shouting loudly: "Phil, Mr. Phil, call me the 'mad dog' Cary and the others, I have something to tell them...well."—

After careful preparations all day, Yi Chen still valued the banquet more. All the entertainment venues on the first and second floors were stopped, and a group of regular customers were surrounded by the gate. They could not find any other place to enjoy for a while.

There were also a few small drug dealers who were slick at Phil's subordinates, "Brother, why didn't you open the door today? You closed today? Oh my God, if we don't do business for a day, our whole family will starve to death."

Chekov walked out in a pair of loose beach pants and staggered, cursing: "Damn, if you don't do business a day, your whole family starved to death? You are the only one in your family. Damn it, want to mess with me? Well, don't make our boss unhappy. Today he is going to have a banquet for two big guys, so you'd better leave quickly."

The little drug dealer quickly stuffed a piece of marijuana and went over: "Mr. Chekov, this...haha, then, I'll ask who to invite today?"

Chekov looked at marijuana reluctantly, gritted his teeth, threw the marijuana out in the surprised eyes of all the drug dealers around him, shook his head and sighed, "Who else can you? The big boss in the south, Mr. Wiggins, and the person in charge of the Japanese Yamaguchi Group in London, do you want to watch the fun?"

A group of bad men and women scattered, they were all geographical ghosts. They knew that the two of them were the people who were in the banquet, and they could think of it. There must be troubles, so they would not stay where they were.

When night was approaching, Ying brought more than 20 special nin and drove seven cars over. Yi Chen stood at the door with a smile to greet him, and extended his hand to Ying: "Mr. Ying, I'm glad you can enjoy your face. Please, please, please, upstairs... Oh, are these your subordinates? They all look very capable."

Since the last time I saw Yamaguchi Ki, I didn’t find Yamaguchi Ki and the others were also superpowers, thus ruining the fifty soldiers of Starrongen, Yi Chen has now developed a habit. As long as the person I saw for the first time, he would habitually scan with his divine thoughts, and basically he could find out whether this person was different from ordinary people.

Sakura smiled and shook hands with Yi Chen, pointed to the person behind him and said, "They are famous thugs in the Yamaguchi group, so they look a little different from ordinary people. You know, in order to protect the interests of their own organization, a little bit of force is absolutely necessary."

Yi Chen agreed with his words and signaled: "Then, come with me. Mr. Wiggins doesn't know when he will come. When others are old, they will only be in terms of efficiency... please, please, I have prepared some good wine."

Ying smiled faintly, stepped on the wooden clogs that were rumbling "thump" and followed Yi Chen up. Two of his subordinates followed him, and the others were led by Phil's subordinates to eat, drink and have fun.

Chekov looked at Sakura intently, muttering: "Damn, this is a girl... Yes, I didn't see her last time in Japan? I don't know how much it costs. She is a high-end guy, right? Damn, didn't the boss say that the leader of Yamaguchi Group is a man? Why is he a woman... Fuck, fuck, god, this guy has an Adam's apple... Damn, it turns out he's a human figure."

Yi Chen understood how unbearable Chekov, who was stunned beside him, was so upset that he took Sakura toward the elevator without hesitation, stepped on Chekov's bare feet, and said with a smile: "Chekov, don't you have anything to do? You seem to be much lazy recently, and you don't seem to have cheated the money of gamers, right?"

Chekov muttered: "I'm dealing with NASA's host recently, where can I go... Ah, I understand, boss, I'll go to work immediately, don't be angry."

Yi Chen brought Ying to the restaurant. For this banquet, Feili changed into a silver evening dress for the first time. With her innate noble temperament, beautiful and exquisite face and long silver hair, Feili was as radiant as a goddess, and stood at the door of the restaurant with a smile.

Ying couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and said in a compliment: "Mr. Yi, is this your girlfriend? You have a very beautiful girlfriend."
To be continued...