In the past few days, Fei Li and the others are very worried watching Yi Chen walking awkwardly, as if carrying a weight of tens of thousands of tons on her body. She even used her strength to hold a wine glass frequently and squeeze it into shape. Smashed. Jester asked a little worried: "Boss, since you made a string of clanging sounds that night when you practiced, it has become like this. Is it true that your practice has gone wrong?"
Feili gave him a sideways glance, and almost wanted to teach him a lesson. She caringly supported Yi Chen, who was slowly standing up, and said, "Boss, be careful, what's the matter with you?"
Yi Chen finally laughed bitterly: "What happened to me, you will be worse than me when you enter my current realm for the first time in the future. To put it simply, my method is to absorb the power of the stars in the heavens and the earth to strengthen yourself. Before, when I was not condensed into a star core, I was me, and the star power was the star power. Now I am the star power, and the star power is me."
After pondering for a while, Yi Chen went on to explain: "The power of the stars forms a force field in the universe. Although we are all in it, we are actually outside of it. Ordinary people can't feel it at all. Even I don't. When I condensed into a star core, I didn't really integrate into this field. A few days ago, my star core had already taken shape, and my body had completely integrated into this force field. I also became a part of the force field. Any change in strength will affect my body."
Yi Chen waved his hand laboriously, and said with a wry smile: "It is easy to see that no ordinary person waved his arm, but now I wave my arm, which is equivalent to passing through the energy ripples caused by the power of countless stars. It’s like a fish traversing the waves in the vast ocean. How can it be effortless? But rest assured, wait until my body gets used to this stage... This is what I have experienced before, so I am already familiar with it. I experienced this for the first time. In this situation, you can’t even open your eyes and lie down for half a month, do you think it’s fun?”
Jester keenly grasped the center of the problem: "Boss, according to what you said, you have integrated into the force field of the power of the stars, then, that is to say, your power is almost endless. Say, your power will never run out." He stared at Yi Chen, his eyes flashing with a strange fanatical flame.
Yi Chen looked at him fiercely for a long time, shook his head and said, "You should carefully lay the foundation step by step and pay attention to other things. If you chase the improvement of realm indiscriminately, it will cause great damage to your body. ... Yes, I can use a part of the star power between every move, but do you think that a dolphin and a whale are also in the sea, and the waves that their tails can make are the same strength or weakness?”
Several confidants thoughtfully, Yi Chen concluded: "So, the improvement of your own cultivation is the most important... The most powerful master I have ever seen, he uses his own power without any external force. You can hold a mountain of about 10,000 tons with one hand... If you meet such a person, what use do you think your superpowers are for?"
Everyone was stupid, and Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders, moved his joints and said, "Baby Feili, come, help me walk more and get used to the current situation as soon as possible. Ah, you can't imagine it, you can feel it. The colorful lines of force penetrated his body and brought that kind of unparalleled pleasure." Yi Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, Jester, who was frantically seeking power, looked at Yi Chen enviously, wondering where he had gone.
In the next few days, Yi Chen gradually returned to normal, and the star core became more refined, and the four-elephant cycle had a tendency to understand the body, and it was about to enter the stage of three hundred and sixty degrees of star power in the sky soon. Yi Chen is very satisfied with the current progress. However, the previous hard work was not in vain, and he clearly understood the subtle signs of each realm, and he could prescribe the right medicine for the practice, and obtained a multiplier effect with half the effort.
However, Jester began to retreat. Yi Chen knew that he was in the frantic practice of the first step of the heart art, Yi Chen did not stop him, if the cultivation of the state of mind can not keep up, Jester is in practice. There won't be much progress, so there should be no harm. Perhaps Jester must jump over the obstacles in his heart now in order to truly embark on the path of pursuing ultimate power.
Looking at the London Post, I was a little concerned about the attacks between Fatadio and their bosses and political enemies. Yi Chen threw away the newspaper and moved his bones. The fingers of his right hand quickly played with the jade pendant, frowning and asking: "Recently In a few days, there is nothing unusual, right?"
Chekov smiled and nodded: "Boss, don't worry, Kane is in charge, no trouble exists. I have made a lot of money these days, and also, the dancer of the big bear nightclub, that is really big, big. It's incredible, I'm so cool."
Yi Chen glared at him, before telling him for a long time: "Be careful yourself. You don't have any abnormal abilities. Just follow your current body shape. You won't be able to survive after three to five years. Be careful with your bank. The tens of millions of deposits made me cheaper."
Chekov froze for a moment, and subconsciously took the pile of banknotes in front of him into his arms, nodded repeatedly, and said with a flat smile: "Don't worry, boss, I will pay attention. I drink nutrients every time... God is really unfair. Jester can take drugs, drink, fight, and he has no physical problems at all. Why can't I be like him? I just need a slightly stronger body."
Kane suddenly spoke: "I'm a little envious of your head. How about changing your brain to me? I can give you such a strong body. I have no problem. Exercising the body is much simpler than exercising the mind."
Chekov rolled his eyes and said, "Don't think about it, my brain can make money. I just modified a few treasures on the server, boss, someone paid five thousand pounds to buy one of my bows, hahahaha, it's wonderful. "
Yi Chen almost fainted, stood up, pointed to Chekov's nose and said, "It's fine if you attack other people's game servers. You still do these things... Eh, can those things be sold for money?"
Chekov murmured: "Destruction is beauty, breaking their rules of the game is the coolest thing in the world, even cooler than make love... Hey, hey, hey, boss, where do you go if you want, give I find a couple of hackers in partnership, I can kill all European servers, we can monopolize the transaction of online equipment, and every year..."
Phil covered his mouth with one hand, looked at Chekov with big fierce eyes, and said gloomily: "Shut up, Chekov, you are the cutest when you play on the computer and count money. You are worse than a bitch on the street. Don't bother the boss. A piece of equipment sells for £5,000. How many equipment we have to sell in a year to sell for a profit of £100 million, you are an idiot."
Chekov thought for a long time, broke away from Gore's hand, complained: "You are not willing to do this business, I can do it myself, anyway, the network administrator here is too weak to control me." Fascinated face: "I am now the dark king of the entire European Diablo... I am the king of sin and the almighty ruler."
Everyone turned off their hearing and didn't bother to listen to the arrogant performance of this addicted cyber parasite. Yi Chen walked to the door and said, "Let's go, I have to go to the venue every day to take a look. After all, this is our business. Um. Don’t abandon that smelting company. It’s a little bit, and it’s definitely not too much money.”
The door opened and Phil walked in and said seriously: "Boss, big trouble is coming. The special representative of the Anceti family came to London and asked to find out who their last representative and a group of elites from the family were. How to die. Even the entire Italian family sent us a message asking our London gang to give them an explanation, whether we killed them secretly."
A cold light flashed in Yi Chen's eyes, and the jade pendant in his fingers quickly rotated for a few weeks, and said indifferently: "What do the other bosses think?"
Phil said: “The other bosses ask you to go to Wiggins’ headquarters right now to discuss countermeasures. What they mean is: Not afraid that several families in Italy will join forces to our disadvantage, but they are afraid that things will get bigger, if Scotland Yard If you intervene, I'm afraid it will be in trouble."
Yi Chen nodded, sat back on the sofa in no rush, thought for a while, raised his head and said: "Well, if Scotland Yard finally intervenes, the Italians can leave as soon as possible, and we will feel uncomfortable... um, Gore, don’t go to Wiggins with me when you wait. You should prepare some cash and give it to the police chiefs in London. Give them a vague signal that we don’t want to get involved in these gangsters. The vendetta... Of course, it seems that Sir Yi Chen donated a sum of money to them for the security of the City of London. It saves those tabloid reporters from grabbing our pigtails."
Gore took the order, and Chekov quickly hugged about half a million in cash in front of him, and said viciously: "Boss, I haven't counted the money clearly yet. Ask Gore to go to the bank to withdraw the money. I can use the money when I have enough money." Gore was stunned, Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders, and Chekov went, and told Gore, "This little money is not enough for those people to swallow it. You estimate how much you need. Go and mention it. Find two blonde girls in the place to go with them. Their deputy director likes this..."
After Yi Chen waited for Gore to go out, his face gradually darkened, and he told Kane: "Mr. Kane, you take your subordinates and prepare everything that needs to be prepared. Those Kevlar bulletproof vests, if needed, You can equip yourself now. You need to make all preparations. When I need you, you must be able to move out at any time."
A few grinning hung on Kane’s cold face, he stood up and saluted slightly, and strode out. The messy footsteps immediately sounded in the outside room. When Yi Chen took Phil and Feili out, then The group of big German men who gathered outside to play billiards have all disappeared.
When Phil drove, Yi Chen sat in the co-pilot seat next to him, Feili sat in the back seat, and the group of three drove towards a polo field outside of London. This guy Wiggins, Ping Yueli is a kindly grandfather who runs his own farm and spends his time, and behind his back is the biggest and most murderous gang leader in the West End of London. The stallions in his farm are also made of various breeds. It was obtained by illegal means, and every year the breeding brought him a lot of wealth.
Phil said as he drove, "This time, he is the second son of the Anceti family. He is thirty-nine years old this year. It is when he is ambitious and wants to do a career. The last name is good for chasing female sex, I like it. It’s ostentatious and arrogant, but it’s not a pure playboy.” After a while, Phil added: “It’s said that he and his brother, the eldest son of the Anchetti family, are at odds. For the power of the family, they all colluded with other families in private as their back-ups, not knowing whether it was true or false."
Yi Chen said, "Whether they are really at odds or throwing smoke screens for outsiders, anyway, we are fighting to stay out of the matter this time. Don't talk too much. All nonsense is left to me. Okay, try to avoid both. Offense, after all, peace makes money. Of course, if the Italian family is not forgiving, even if it only threatens us slightly, we will direct them to trouble with the dark council. I would like to see the most powerful gangster in the world. What is the result of fighting against the oldest dark forces."
Feili was a little dumbfounded: "Boss, since you made this decision, why do Kane and the others prepare?"
Yi Chen glanced at her and said indifferently: "The Italians let the werewolves, bats, and black wizards deal with them, but what I want Kane to deal with is our current friends. Now that the Italians have joined in, then Scotland Yard They will think that all the murders were done by them. We don’t take the opportunity to expand our territory, are we worthy of others. However, we don’t need to grab the territory. We only need to kill the bosses and their right-hand men. When the matter is over, the territory will naturally be us. That's it."
Feili nodded sincerely, her eyes showing immense love. Yi Chen blushed a bit. Isn’t it the easiest way to fish in troubled waters? When I was on the mountain, there was no other entertainment at all. All I could get was the latest book, which was a woodblock book three hundred years ago. Up. Therefore, Yi Chen still has some research on ancient Chinese strategies. Although not very knowledgeable, it is enough to coax devils.
In Wiggins' manor, hundreds of red men and green women gathered, the men were well-dressed, and the women had hair on their temples. Although the biggest boss in London now has only seven or eight people, Wiggins is more decent and requires every boss to bring a few more people to him every time he goes to his party.
Led by the servant with a neat uniform, Yi Chen walked into the grass of the party with his arms around Feili, and Phil followed Yi Chen cautiously two meters behind him. After Yi Chen conquered the Phil brothers who ruled the black market boxing for the first time, he directly said to them: "From now on, the safety of my back direction is left to you... I believe you don't. It will disappoint me.” Since Yi Chen said those words, Phil and Gore have not left Yi Chen three meters behind under any circumstances. They really have not let Yi Chen down.
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Wiggins, who was bald and wore a pierced Pierre Cardin suit, but with a pair of high rubber boots under his feet, walked over with a glass of whiskey, and after giving the glass to the servant beside him, he warmly embraced Yi Chen. He said with a smile: "Oh, our most energetic Chinese boy is here." Lowering his voice, he deliberately said: "China Yi, this time I have to rely on a young man like you to come forward. I'm old and can't do it anymore."
Yi Chen viciously blessed him in his heart: "Damn, you are getting old, and the last name function is not working. Why do you have to pack two super models." But of course you can't say that, Yi Chen is enthusiastic He took Wiggins by the hand and said, "It's my honor, sir. First of all, congratulations. Your silver BMW has made you a lot of money. You must treat it."
Wiggins smiled so that his eyes were narrowed, and he nodded and said: "Hal is a good boy, Hal is a good boy, he is my pride. Come, come, come, let’s drink some wine first. I have prepared an exceptionally wonderful polo match, and we can discuss it slowly... Italian guests will not wait." The bosses who slowly gathered next to each other burst into laughter and saw their smiles. , The beautiful girls in their arms all rushed to laugh. All of a sudden, Feili, who was covered in silver and with a cold face, robbed them of their beauty and made the girls feel sour.
Wiggins glanced at Feili a little greedy, but he knew the horror of Yi Chen, did not dare to show any rudeness, and invited everyone to sit in the pergola on the edge of the grass. The polo players of both sides have already started. Entered.
Wiggins pretended to glance at Yi Chen casually, and said with a smile: "Now is the time for you young people to fight the world. Tell me how to handle the requirements of Italians"
Yi Chen stroked Feili's thigh, who was sitting next to him, pretending not to hear Wiggins' words, took a sip of the red wine that Phil handed over, and silently admired the polo he was not interested in.
Ficker, who is tall, sturdy and a little puffy, said viciously, the boss who has mastered the underground drug trade in the East End of London: "They want us to explain whether we have teamed up to kill those people they had last time. Looking at their appearance, it is almost certain We did it, and, if it was just to check things out, why should they come to so many people? According to my opinion, we mobilized all the staff tonight and bombed the hotel where they were staying."
Yi Chen continued drinking and touching the beauties without any expression of expression.
Several other bosses started arguing, and some agreed with Ficker‘s efforts to kill the Italians and took the opportunity to weaken their strength; the slightly older faction said that they would negotiate with the Italians, and the two sides could not fight for it. Solve the matter in a friendly way.
After arguing for a long time, the first half of polo was over. Yi Chen put down his glass, clapped his hands gently and said, "Everyone, everybody... Please pay attention, this is the place of Mr. Wiggins. He is the master, and we should listen to the opinions of the master. In particular, he is the elder of us, should we respect his old man?"
Wiggins showed satisfaction in his eyes, coughed, and said to the angrily bosses: "Actually, the explanation with the Italians is easy to handle. No matter how powerful they are, they dare not meet us in London. Turn our faces away, why should we have such a powerful enemy in Europe? The only problem is..." He looked at the bosses on the left and right, and whispered, "What are we going to use to explain to them? What do you think?"
Yi Chen knew that it was his turn to express his position. After all, it was the boss of one party. If he kept silent, it would be a little too artificial. He nodded and said, "I have a few friends in Scotland Yard, and I know a little bit of inside information. It is said that the scene is very weird. Those experienced police officers and forensic doctors have taken 17 rotations due to mental disorders. Excuse me, we only know that the representative of Big Bear and Anceti’s family went to hunt down the guy who attacked Big Bear’s men. But why does such a thing happen?"
Fickert murmured: "No wonder Scotland Yard is trying desperately to hide something...what's wrong?"
Wiggins smiled triumphantly and turned his head to signal. A subordinate handed him a big envelope. He took out a bunch of photos and said, "I have a relationship with their senior management. Oh, they are all gentlemen. They all like it. Horse racing, so I have a little friendship with them. This is also an open secret, haha... Well, these photos are what I got from their A-level files."
The photos were passed through the bosses in turn, Yi Chen's face was as usual, but a few bosses were slightly pale and blue. Chax, who ruled the yellow culture of West London, grinned: "Fuck, these are all corpses... disgusting."
Wiggins said gloomily: "The twelve special gunmen of the Anceti family were sucked up to death."
A cold breath rose from the soles of all the people present, and the whole body was shocked. Although the sun was shining brightly, the inside of the pergola suddenly became ghostly.
Yi Chen nodded and said, "I understand that if they were killed with random guns, we can help them track down who did it. However, the situation is so weird, I am afraid they will not believe it at all. I think it’s our fake photos to coax them... Once the negotiations break down, I’m afraid we’ll confront the forces of the entire Italian family in London.”
Fickert sighed: "Damn, what should be done is as I said. Before they pay attention, let's get rid of the people they rushed to this time, so that they won't turn around later, and it will be more difficult to deal with."
Wiggins stared at Yi Chen with eyes like eagles: "China Yi, what do you think about this matter, should you play a bigger role?"
The polo match was over. Yi Chen and others stood up one after another. After applauding, they walked into the lawn and carefully restored the turf that was provoked by horseshoes and clubs. After gently picking up a piece of turf with your toes and letting it volley over and fall into the pit, Yi Chen said relaxedly: "It was the person I told them to attack the big bear, so I admit that I should Take a certain responsibility... But I don’t have any malicious intentions."
Wiggins quickly said: "Then you should tell us the details, where did you get the relevant information, what is the perverted killer of the other party, you give us an explanation, and we can explain it to the Italians."
Yi Chen changed his face fiercely, and said coldly, "Wiggins, do you think I want to give you an explanation?"
Wiggins was scared by Yi Chen's sudden murderous intent and took a step back. He suddenly realized that he did say a bit too much, and quickly explained: "No, you'd better tell us the details so that we can communicate with the Italians. ..."
Yi Chen said indifferently: "Can't I tell them that you have to come forward or do you think I am not qualified to be one of the bosses in London? If this is what you mean, then I will tell you all about it. After the situation that day, I will leave immediately, and whatever you talk with the Italians, I will not care about this stall."
The thin, cunning face of Chax came forward: "China Easy, we don’t mean anything else. But, just as you said, you should give us a detailed explanation. Mr. Wiggins is Our good friend, he didn’t mean to offend you...Is it Mr. Wiggins." There is another meaning in his words: "Damn Wiggins, I'm going to save you. What do you use? Repay me."
Wiggins borrowed the donkey and said: "Yes, that's it. Dear China Yi, as long as you tell us the details of that day, we can negotiate with the Italians. We have no intention to exclude you. ."
Yi Chen smiled and told the truth about the situation: "That day, when my men tortured a group of young hooligans, a guy suddenly said that he knew the person we were looking for, so..." Yi Chen He kept talking until he told the big bear. And that night, Yi Chen had enough evidence to prove that he and his immediate subordinates were fooling around at home, and there was no chance to go out and kill the big bear. Moreover, in terms of strength, Yi Chen's strength at the time was not enough to eat the combined power of Big Bear and the representatives of the Anchetti family.
Therefore, no one doubted Yi Chen's statement, it was just thinking hard about who the big bears would run into, which led to such a cruel way of death. Wiggins murmured: "The second son of the Anceti family gave us three days to reply, shit, should we..."
As soon as the voice fell, there was already noisy inside the manor outside, and at the same time there were a few pistols with silencers that were peculiar to sneers. Yi Chen's expression changed, he quickly put the jade pendant into his chest bag, pulled out a pistol, and said in a low voice, "Attention, they are here."
Except for Feili, the group of Yingying Yanyan fled, hid in the pergola at the back, and squatted under the table. Phil gloomily took out two huge black Desert Eagle Army pistols from his suit pocket, showing a smirk. Feili flipped her palm, and a small revolver appeared in her palm.
The other bosses with good skill all took out their own weapons, and the more than forty subordinates they brought also took out their accompanying weapons, staring at the only trail at the entrance of the lawn.
A handsome middle-aged man brought a dozen gunmen in black and slowly walked in. In the small woods near the lawn, many people faintly appeared.
Wiggins whispered: "Don't worry, everyone, my people will come right away."
Yi Chen scolded inwardly: "Fuck, this is your manor. People broke in directly, and your manpower will come right away, damn it." However, Yi Chen still walked slightly to the left out of morals. , Guarding Wiggins behind him, Wiggins nodded gratefully, and whispered, "Thank you."
The middle-aged man smiled and bowed slightly and said, "Good afternoon, everyone, I am the second son of the Anceti family. You can call me Fabio. You should be clear about my intentions."
Chax said gloomily, "Didn't you give me three days, why come here now?"
Fabio smiled and replied politely: "Yes, but since all the bosses of the City of London have gathered together, shouldn't we take advantage of this opportunity? We can just figure things out right now, why bother To delay time, time is precious, and it is shameful to waste time." His eyes lit up, but he had already seen Feili, who looked like a jade sculpture, and suddenly a strange look appeared on his face.
Noisy sounds came from all around, as well as the sound of weapons firing.
Yi Chen said loudly: "We should sit down and negotiate well. Any casualties are probably not what we would like to see, right? Mr. Fabio, if you lose too much manpower and go back, I am afraid that it will not be for you. What good is it."
Fabio thought about it for a while. At this little time, three of his subordinate gunmen had been killed. He frowned. He didn't seem to expect that Wiggins' manor would have such a powerful force, so he nodded helplessly and agreed. .
The two sides sat in the pergola again, this time the camp was clear. More than a hundred people brought by Fabio were evacuated to cover his rear. Here, more than two hundred Wiggins gunmen and servants stood behind with an angry expression, together with the other boss’s hands. London has an absolute advantage, but Fabio didn't bring everyone in.
Yi Chen vaguely understood that, the old fellow Wiggins, it was very likely that he had placed all the heavy soldiers next to his stable, so Fabio was allowed to lead him straight in. Yi Chen cursed in a low voice: "It's so confused, Fabio is also an idiot, just like this, do you want to threaten all the bosses in London City?" His words were heard by several bosses, and they nodded in agreement, but didn't. Knowing that Yi Chen even scolded Wiggins.
Wiggins said coldly: "Fabio, I hope that my subordinates will not have too many casualties, otherwise, we have nothing to talk about."
Fabio provocatively said: "Don't worry, when we came in, we only injured a few servants' thighs. By the way, can you represent the entire city of London?"
Wiggins looked behind. All the bosses, including Yi Chen, nodded their heads to express their support for Wiggins. After all, in the same London, if the Italians come in and make a fool of yourself, don’t get confused in the future.
Fabio said gloomily: "Then, let's be honest. Either you hand over the murderer who killed my father's senior assistant Fati, or you tell us who did it, and we go find them ourselves."
Wiggins frowned. He hadn't discussed a good one just now, so he told him how could Fabio believe that the Anchetti family has arrived now, but behind them there is the entire Italian Mafia. Backed by the League of Nations, just one city of London, it is really too much to bear the consequences of their all-out conflagration.
Yi Chen motioned to Phil to hand over the pile of photos next to him. Without discussing with other bosses, he threw them directly to Fabio, saying indifferently: "We don't know how to explain. If you want to know the truth, then please Analyze it by yourself. I think you, who are from Italy, the nobleman of the ancient family, will turn your face with us without saying anything.
Fabio did not look at the photos. After watching Yi Chen for a long time, he whispered: "The Chinese are weird..." He amplified his voice: "Then, please tell me this gentleman from the more ancient China. Is your explanation of this matter good?"
Yi Chen licked his lips, took out the piece of white jade pendant, gently stroked it, and said in a low voice: "Then, I will explain it again..." Yi Chen mixed it up from the beginning. Said the words once. In fact, everything else is true except for the inscrutable little hooligan. Jester and Kane discovered Ove’s hiding place and told Yi Chen.
Fabio listened to Yi Chen's words and couldn't help being stunned for a while, and then he began to look through the photos.
For a long time, Fabio's lips were a little dry and asked: "Please bring me some red wine." Wiggins motioned to a servant to send a bottle of red wine in its original form, which was opened by the person behind Fabio himself.
Fabio said gloomily, "So it's like this..." He suddenly laughed nervously: "You guys said that you have to think about giving us a reply for a long time. Is it because this is too unbelievable because of this?"
Yi Chen nodded and said, "Yes, if I were you, I would also suspect that we killed the big bear and accidentally injured your representative for the battle for the site. The things found on the scene are indeed too unbelievable. , We have no way to explain...No, we are in a meeting to discuss how to settle this incident with you."
Fabio nodded, carefully picked up the pile of photos, put them in his suit pocket, tapped the table a few times and said: "Fati’s matter, just forget it, I believe you Every word we say, our family is unwilling to go to war... Then, let’s talk about other things. May I ask who has taken over the territory of the big bear."
Yi Chen stood up, bowed slightly to Fabio, and said, "Unfortunately, I took this position. I am very sorry for what happened to Mr. Fati. If I can do anything for him, I will never refuse. Yes." Having been in Europe for several years, Yi Chen has gradually learned the hypocritical and complicated etiquette of Europeans.
Fabio looked at Yi Chen a little unexpectedly. He thought that the person who took over the big bear site must be a strong boss in London, who knew it was an outsider like Yi Chen. . . Well, Fabio started to wander around his mind: "So, in other words, this Chinese has strength beyond our imagination, otherwise, how could he become the gang boss in London?"
He smiled and said, "Then it is you. The agreement reached by our Anceti family and your Mr. Bear, we want to continue to complete it. Not only our family, but the entire Italian family, want to complete this protocol."
All the bosses looked moved, and Wiggins stammered and asked: "What kind of agreement is so important is only a $150 million drug deal. Does it need to be so solemn, and any of our bosses can complete this agreement."
Fabio looked at the people behind them, thought for a moment, and waved his hand and said, "You go back to the hotel and wait for me. Without my order, you are strictly forbidden to go out." The gunmen behind him lined up quickly, leaving nothing but Three assistants stood tightly behind him.
Wiggins waved, and all the servants and gunmen present walked out. Several other bosses also nodded. Except for the one or two secretary-type people closest to them, everyone else avoided them from a distance.
Fabio was a little surprised to see Feili not leaving the field, pondered for a moment, and thought a little jealously: "Damn, which boss's confidant is it, this Chinese fucking, such a beautiful woman..."
He drank a sip of red wine, soothed his throat and said, "Then, let's get started... Asian supplies are no longer available. We are now mainly relying on the supply of silver crescent moon. The American political axe is powerfully burning opium fields in Afghanistan, and the supply is available. Nervous. So we want to develop some close cooperation with our British companions. Big Bear is our chosen candidate, but unfortunately, he is dead."
Wei Chen laughed: "The British political axe has not escaped the mud pit in Iraq. Is it ready to send troops to Afghanistan, can the US political axe be unable to control the situation?"
Everyone looked at Yi Chen in amazement, and Yi Chen said relaxedly: "If the British were not prepared to send troops to Afghanistan on a large scale, they could control part of the local land, why should Italian friends find us to cooperate to buy military officials and allow them to land on the ground? If you can grow opium, don’t forget that the large number of guerrillas in Afghanistan have disappeared in the past two years. There is no way for farmers to grow opium under the suppression of the US military."
Fabio opened his mouth and nodded. Yi Chen continued to surprise them and said: "That is to say, the US military is ready to abandon Afghanistan and draw its full force against the resistance movement in Iraq, so it is the turn of the British soldiers to go. Afghanistan"
Fabio clapped his hands heavily and praised heartily: "The great Chinese prophet, can you tell me your name?"
Yi Chen bowed like a curtain call for a famous singer in a musical, and said with a little implicit triumph: "My name is Yi Chen. You can call me by my nickname, China Yi."
Fabio nodded: "Then, Mr. Yi, you or you, are you willing to cooperate with us on the distribution of benefits? We can talk about it in detail."
All the bosses looked at each other, and they were really bold Italians, and they moved their minds on the head of the army. . .
While other bosses were still thinking about it, Yi Chen laughed irresponsibly: "The high-ranking officials of the French Ministry of Defense can still charge high fees to sell arms. Why can't we make money? It's a matter of heaven and human relations. Why should we consider so much?
Several bosses yelled: "Who is afraid, but we just want to find a suitable plan."
Yi Chen leaned against the seat with a smile, and exchanged a strange look with Fabio. In mutual sympathy, they found that the other party was a person who could cooperate. Yi Chen felt that Fabio's reckless impulse could be used, and Fabio was amazed at Yi Chen's criminal genius. . .
After the grand banquet, Phil looked drunk and drove towards Chinatown. Yi Chen hugged Philly in the back seat and said, "Things are so simple. As long as there are good things, all hatred will be put aside. What Strong relationships will be put aside."
Feili kept twisting Yi Chen's body, and asked softly: "How can Fabio believe in such an outrageous way of death?"
Yi Chen drank a drink: "He said that their family has a history of hundreds of years in Rome, and they are indeed an ancient nobleman... They are very familiar with the Vatican, and they have seen some weird ones. So after seeing the photos, he immediately cancelled the revenge for Fati and continued the agreement whole heartedly... No, the plan this time is great, anyway, we will provide them with the transfer of the goods. Channels, all the things to buy off high-ranking officials are left to them, and we can also make money, how great"
Feili nodded faintly, and Yi Chen drank too much and boasted: "Make money, although wealth is a must, but I can make money without taking risks. Of course, I am more willing. Idiot like Wiggins. Si, he took the initiative to ask to buy off those officials .It is none of our business?"
Feili hummed a few times and was already asleep. . .