Yi Chen took care of Manchester’s affairs, the factory was restarted, and Ove’s sister was sent to a very good nursing home, because her mental state seemed to be a little unstable, and all of this was Phil. Fuck it. After Phil and the others came back from Manchester, Yi Chen suddenly realized that they had entered the kind of boring day with nothing to do.

Fabio, under Chekov's instigation, has begun to withhold family funds. In order to better implement his plan, Fabio has taken people back to Italy overnight, and began to win the support of certain key figures within the family to support him in handling certain business of the family.

The bored Yi Chen directly dialed Fatadio's phone number: "Dear Fatadio, what are you going to do with your plan?" He began to urge Fatadio, because Fatadio's plan can bring a lot of money , And as Yi Chen told Fabio, money is everything. With money, everything is easy.

Fatadio smiled bitterly on the phone: "Dear China Yi, I will soon be in your Chinatown. Wait, you are only a block away."

Yi Chen hung up the phone quickly and said in a cold voice, "Call all the staff and prepare to respond. It seems that something bad happened to our kids this time. Ok, whether it's God or Satan, anyway, whoever of you? Bless me, whoever I believe in, damn, this trouble must not be related to their boss, otherwise our fun will be great, I don't want Scotland Yard and other powerful departments to take care of us all day."

About three minutes later, Fatadio, who was a little nervous, walked in with seven or eight extraordinary middle-aged people with his hands trembling slightly. Fatadio pointed directly at the slightly greyish, gentle-looking middle-aged man behind him and said: "China Yi, you know, my boss, his identity, I won't introduce him much. The other senior secretaries are the boss’s senior secretaries. They are equivalent to mine. As you know, we are only responsible for different affairs."

Without waiting for Yi Chen to speak, Fatadio pointed directly to Yi Chen and said: "Boss, China Yi, may be the most powerful underground boss in the city of London now, that is, our planned partner, um, China Yi."

Yi Chen stood up and shook hands with Fatadio’s boss. Both sides worked harder. Yi Chen smiled slightly and said, "Please come here, please, please, please, please, please, it’s too noisy here." At the moment they are in. The location was still in the meeting room on the second floor, and the crazy music on the first floor was still faintly heard.

Fatadio and his party nodded, did not speak much, followed Yi Chen roundly into a few hidden doors, passed two hidden elevators, and reached a secret meeting room underground. Even Yi Chen himself was deliberately forgetting this. Room, because this room is used to prepare for the most important and urgent questions, Yichen even set up a large number of defensive arrays inside the four walls of the room. If it is not necessary, Yi Chen will never use this room. Of course, until now, Yi Chen has not encountered anything that needs to use this room.

However, this time Fatadio’s boss went out in person, and Yi Chen deeply understood the meaning behind it. After all, a person like him who can occupy the position of chief executive of an administrative region in a big country like Russia has no unusually important affairs. He will never leave his territory. What's more, there is no news about his arrival in the UK in the news. It can be seen that he came here through some abnormal channels.

Yi Chen said under the seat of the large sofa under the wall around the room: "Everyone, feel free, please rest assured, I can't imagine anyone who can install a bug here, so it should be absolutely safe. Gore, let's go. Order a drink." The secret door opened again, and Jester and Kane came in, quietly sitting on the sofa on the left hand side of Yi Chen. Feili didn't wrap Yi Chen around this time either, but obediently sat next to Yi Chen on his right hand. Phil and Gore pushed in a cart of wine and began to make cocktails.

Fatadio’s boss, for now, just call him Yali for short. Yali simply said: “There are some problems in my affairs. Therefore, I brought a group of cronies, which can be said to have fled to the UK. If Mr. Yi can’t help us solve the related matters, I’m afraid I will have to go to political exile immediately. Apart from Switzerland, I’m afraid that no country is willing to take me in."

Yi Chen nodded, motioned to Gore to send a glass of wine over, and said slowly: "I don't know our plan, that..."

Yali said simply: "God of that plan, if I can't get through this difficulty, that plan will be over...Even Mr. Yi, you can't get out of the business." He said frankly, " If things leak, we can only go into exile together. Maybe the United States is willing to take us in, but there is no certainty. After all, Britain is their most important ally."

Yi Chen sighed: "Are you planning to attack the British financial market? Has it been leaked? Hope that God bless me, your plan does not involve me, otherwise, it would be too unfortunate."

Fatadio vaguely said: "This, in fact, is not our fault... As you know, our boss is competing with a few political opponents for the position in the general election. They used some very ugly methods. I have obtained some of our very important, non-important materials. This, it seems that some of the materials related to you have also been taken away by them."

Yi Chen scolded in his heart: "Stupid Russian pig, damn, are you so stiff that you have to record everything on paper, you bastards... Wrong, maybe you are wrong, you recorded it. On the computer disk, but, Russia has the most abnormal hacker group in the world. Isn’t it damn that you are not at all vigilant? Should I kill you now? The star power of the "White Tiger" began to slowly be in Yi Chen The four elephants turned inside the circle, and a trace of forcing evil breath slowly penetrated out, forcing Yali and the others to breathe.

Feeling the bloody murderous aura on his boss, Kane's hand began to touch his waist, while Phil, Gore, and Jester gently clenched their fists, and Phil looked at Alex with a grin. They, but there is no heat in their eyes, full of cold murderous intent.

Yali saw that it was wrong, and quickly said, "My dear, the matter is far from serious... You see, you see, as soon as the data is stolen, we immediately found the internal annihilator, and we arrived right away. London..." He saw that Yi Chen's face was still very ugly, and quickly explained: "Well, our political opponents sent people to obtain the information, and they gave it to several British intelligence personnel, which are related to us. Plans to attack their financial markets. They will return to the UK in about two days, ready to hand over the information to their headquarters officials, and we have even grasped their course of action."

Yi Chen frowned, and Bai Huxing said with a trace of strength, "In other words, we can kill them. It's interesting. You are the boss there. Why don't you do it? Explain to me why they don't. These materials are sent back as soon as possible, and how do you know their course of action."

Alex licked his dry lips, ignoring the drink and said, "I can't kill them on my ground. After all, their public identity is a diplomat. I can't risk killing them during my tenure... In addition, They are diplomats, so they must find a suitable reason to leave Russia, and they don’t seem to attach great importance to the information, although I clearly know the lethality of the information...As for their itinerary, they are not secret agents, my people are early I know their complete set of information transfer channels, rest assured, I'm sure."

Yi Chen snorted, "Will they not mail the information back to London?"

Fatadio explained: "If they dared to mail it, we would have got the information back. Besides, they can't go back to London too anxiously. This is something our boss didn't take into account that they can't be too anxious, otherwise It will definitely arouse our suspicion. This..." He looked at Alex, and he nodded, not caring that he pointed out his lack of consideration.

Yi Chen hummed: "Then, this can explain why it took them two days to return to the UK, ok, give me all the relevant information, I will lead someone to kill them and get the information back, you still It’s good to return to Russia, so you won’t have time to doubt it.

Alex shook his head resolutely: "No, I can't go back now. If you can't get the information, I will definitely go to jail. I must leave Britain now and go to France to wait for news. If there is no good news in three days, I will Ready to flee."

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Yi Chen snorted coldly: "Do you doubt our strength?"

Alex shook his head and said seriously: "It's not that I doubt your strength, but that I dare not take risks with my own life and future. You don't know how terrifying the Russian prisons are. That is the hell on earth. I definitely don't. I will go...I don’t imagine those rich Russians who were in jail like a few years ago, so I can only choose to go to France to wait for news."

Yi Chen opened his hands indifferently and said, "Then, it's up to you... Well, if we succeed at that time, we will notify Mr. Fatadio. As for your political enemies, I think we Maybe you can give them a little bit of color."

Alex suddenly came to the spirit: "Yes, yes, if you can get the information, then we can also put the fake information in, isn't it, um, wonderful plan, Fatadio, you stay In London, forge some intelligence that those guys are colluding with international gangs and are preparing to attack the London financial market. By the way, the British company that refused to cooperate with us last year, frame them in... Of course, Mr. Yi, everything is waiting for you. Yes..." He stood up slowly, his slightly narrowed eyes full of hope.

Yi Chen said, "It's okay, you can go back to be your emperor, don't worry."

After sending off Alex and his party, Yi Chen looked at Fatadio and said, "My dear, now it's your turn to do it. Hurry up and forge us a copy of appropriate information. I can only give you 24 hours. Time... because in forty hours, those three damn intelligence personnel will get off the plane."

Fatadio agreed, Chekov left the floppy disk to accompany him to make relevant materials, and Yi Chen took a group of people back to the absolutely confidential room.

On one wall of the secret room, a wide secret door opened, and all the fruits of Yi Chen's painstaking efforts over the past few years were revealed. This secret warehouse of 20x10 meters was filled with all the munitions available on the market. There are everything from 120mm mortars to 4.6mm special silent pistols.

Kane issued an order and said: "Everyone, choose the arms you are most used to... Brothers, restore your true colors."

The big guys behind him walked into the arsenal in an orderly manner and began to choose the munitions they were most used to. Some of them put on black special combat uniforms and painted oil paint on their faces, while others only chose some weapons and did not wear other attire. Yi Chen said slowly: "You are all elites of the German people, so I believe you will complete your mission... Jester and Kane went to the airport to track their car and report the appearance of their car. And location. The other people are well concealed near the highway, and tell Mr. Phil all the extra facilities you need, move... If necessary, we will take action, but at that time, it is yours Shame, do you understand?"

These big guys know what Yi Chen meant. If Yi Chen needs to deal with the three British intelligence personnel personally, then they really don't need to get mixed up with this group of elites.

Kane and Jester walked out, and the other big guys filed out and walked out along another passage. Phil was talking about the additional equipment they requested: "Well, three extended and heavy container trucks, four off-road jeeps, that's all, boss."

Yi Chen nodded, approved, and then went up with Feili in his arms.

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Thirty-eight hours later, on the highway from the airport to the City of London, all the staff on duty at the two toll booths were cleared. Kane’s subordinates stayed behind five people in each toll booth, and the others were all wearing The black subordinates of Phil in uniform, each with a gentle smile, tore tickets to and collect money from passing vehicles, they were very professional. In the toll booth, the real staff members curled up on the floor as if they were tied up with a puppy, with their own smelly socks in their mouths. This smell must be uncomfortable.

Jester and Kane immediately followed the vehicle that came to greet the three intelligence personnel, a remodeled black car. Seeing its heavy chassis and extra-large car body, Kane faced each other in a low voice. The headset said: "Attention, it is a bulletproof car. Everyone has heavy weapons, but light automatic weapons have no effect... At the same time, pay attention to blocking the police."

Jester clucked and said happily in a game-like tone: "Their license plate number is xxxxxx. Well, pay attention. After letting them go, they sealed the highway for us. After all, they hurt too much. It’s not a good thing for the innocent people of China."

The two car closely followed the black car in front of it. This black car had a special license plate. The people at the toll booth let him and Kane's car pass by without squinting, and then put down all of them. On the railings, red signs prohibiting passage were hung up, and specially made three-legged horses were also placed in the passages of the toll booths, and then these counterfeit toll collectors drove away and whizzed away.

Yi Chen stared at the highway three kilometers away from the mountainside in the distance. His eyesight was getting better and better. He didn't need a telescope at all. He could see almost every small piece of sand on the highway. Several subordinates reported in the headset: "On this section of the highway, there are more than 50 ordinary people's vehicles, boss."

Yi Chen said indifferently: "If they are destined to be damned, we can't help them and act arbitrarily."

That bulletproof car is definitely something wrong, because Jester and his car followed too tightly, they instinctively felt the danger, and, just behind Kane and their car, they couldn’t see any of them. It’s true. It's abnormal. They speeded up, and the powerful horsepower of the modified turbocharged engine drove the heavy car into a gallop.

Kane smiled and raised his desert eagle, smashed the windshield with one shot, leaving a small white spot on the tail of the car in front.

Jester mocked him mercilessly: "Kane, your gun is too weak to break their first steel plate."

Kane looked at Jester dissatisfiedly and said: "Their car body can resist the close-range shooting of a 12.7mm heavy machine gun. It's not like a pistol like me can hurt, but it's just asking them to run faster... Enough, Jester, you are not afraid of the power of explosives, but I am still a normal person."

Jester murmured: "Are you fucking a normal person, surpassing the muscle strength of a normal person three times, far surpassing the abnormal vision of a normal person ten times, you are a normal person" However, he still obediently slowed down the car slow down. Ahead, in the flower pond in the center of the road, a fire flashed, the heavy bullet-proof car groaned, and the three wheels landed on the ground and slid forward for a while, and then barely balanced the center, and the four tires appeared black. Smoke continues to madly.

Jester speeded up and roared: "Fuck, this bulletproof car must be modified by the Germans." Kane looked at him puzzledly, and Jester roared: "Damn, only Germans can build it. With such a sturdy thing, a full 30 kilograms of explosives can't blow him up." Kane looked strange, and he couldn't answer Jester's words of praise or criticism.

A long and heavy red container truck suddenly turned sideways from the right lane and stopped in front. The bulletproof car turned frantically, but when the speed was too fast, he loaded the container truck with his head and stopped.

More than a dozen big men covered in black turned from the side of the road to the high speed, the large-caliber shotgun in their hands roared frantically, smashing the bullet-proof car into pieces, but the 20-centimeter-thick bullet-proof glass was too strong, although the shotgun The gun is powerful enough, but it has not been able to bombard it in.

It can be seen that three intelligence personnel are frantically calling for help, and the hapless driver has already hit his head on the windshield, and now he is lying on the steering wheel, not knowing whether he is dead or alive.

Yi Chen confessed that he had to find the data disk, so no one dared to use powerful firearms. Therefore, a few big men fiddled with two anti-tank rocket launchers, but they did not dare to launch. If the disk was destroyed, Yi Chen If Chen said to take their skins off, Kane would definitely not just chop off their heads.

Kane slowly got out of the car, walked to the bulletproof car with numerous sparks, signaled the big guys to stop shooting, and gestured to the people inside to open the door by themselves. The three intelligence officers took a deep look at Kane, looked at each other, and bit their lip firmly. It seemed that they were prepared to rely on the excellent surname of this bulletproof car and would never come out. Yi Chen looked at all this dissatisfiedly, and said to Feili next to him, "The police brigade will arrive in thirteen minutes. Maybe there will be people from the special service team. Damn, is this bulletproof car like this? Is it sturdy?"

Yi Chen's figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the scene and hit the front windshield with a fierce punch. Yi Chen was surprised to see that the windshield was only cracked with tiny white gaps. This was a punch with a ton of impact. Yi Chen began to understand. This time, Kane's subordinates cannot be blamed for their incompetence. , This bulletproof car is really too sturdy.

Yi Chen grinned and said to Kane, "Mr. Kane, you can lead your subordinates to play with the police. I think I found something funny." Kane also showed a sneer, with The subordinates hurried to the toll booth near the end of the City of London.

Feili also hurried over. Although she was not as fast as Yi Chen, she ran three kilometers in just twenty seconds, which was scary enough. Jester got out of the car with a smirk, and banged the car he was driving with a fist, turning it into a big ball of fire. It was the car stolen by Phil's subordinate anyway, and Jester would never feel distressed.

There were no other vehicles nearby. The sound of gunfire was heard, and the private cars in the distance stopped. The passengers had already climbed over the railings of the expressway and ran away.

Yi Chen began to ravage the hearts of the three members of the bulletproof car. He blasted hundreds of punches like a pile driver. Each punch was more than a ton of power. The whole car kept retreating in a loud noise. The twenty-centimeter-thick bullet-proof glass could not withstand such a terrifying blow from Yi Chen. After Yi Chen threw out two hundred punches, the entire front windshield collapsed.

Yi Chen smiled and said, "This glass is still not very strong." He finally used his real power to smash the glass on the car door with a punch, and said with a sneer: "Three people, I have enough. You can come out now." The three intelligence officers stared at the superhuman power shown by Yi Chen and others, and muttered: "Devil, God, devil..." They were already shocked and frightened. Up.

Very satisfactory, Yi Chen found the floppy disk from them, and then used a packet drop plan. Before the police and the army arrived, he quickly left the scene.

After receiving the order to retreat, Kane commanded his subordinates and Phil's men to retreat quickly. Before leaving, they used a few rockets to explode more than a dozen police cars. These police officers with small pistols in their hands suffered heavy injuries and were busy. They rescued the wounded and blocked the pursuit of the truly elite special service team. Under the cover of Phil and Gore's palace, the people sneaked back to their headquarters without any casualties.

Yi Chen asked Kane a question after handing over the information to Fatadio: "Mr Kane, if we have to deal with such special vehicles in the future, what kind of equipment do we need?"

Kane said honestly: "In fact, ordinary anti-tank rockets can kill them, but if you want to take out something completely from the inside, then you can use the high-temperature flame of the cutting machine to cut, but the effect is not good. It usually takes more than an hour to make a hole out. It's not as fast as you, the boss, do it yourself."

Yi Chen admired: "No wonder, it's no wonder that today's national leaders like such vehicles, haha, it's really a good way to save your life..."

While talking, Phil walked in and signaled that all the people who still smelled of gunpowder slipped into the secret door. Phil reported: "Boss, Mr. Wiggins is visiting. It is said that there is an important matter to discuss with the boss. "

Yi Chen thought for a while, Rudian's spiritual mind touched the hall downstairs slightly, and was surprised to find that Wiggins was surrounded by several Asians, not knowing which country he was from. Even though Yi Chen himself is Chinese , But I’m not very familiar with the characteristics of Asian races, so I can’t tell that these guys in black suits are from Japan.