Seeing Yi Chen coming in, Durcula said without raising her eyebrows: "Yi, the two children seem to have grudges. After fighting for a while, no one can kill each other. Now they are fighting for wine... Oh, I like the cheerful young men. They have good alcohol tolerance. The 79 bottles of wine in your wine car are now only half."

Yi Chen smiled bitterly, while Ying and Tang Hu had already stood up shakingly. Both of their necks were already red, and the wine wave was churning desperately in their stomachs. They tried hard to activate their internal strength, and their faces turned snow-white, and then returned to red, then turned snow-white, and then turned red. After more than a dozen times, a large amount of sweat with a strong smell of alcohol surged out of their bodies, but their faces were already normal.

Yi Chen came over and gritted his teeth and whispered, "You two, after you left my 'Chinatown', I have no objection to shooting each other with a bazooka. Remember, don't cause trouble for me in front of my guests, OK? I'll ask you."

Ying smiled: "It's a misunderstanding. Yi, don't worry, we won't cause you any trouble."

Tang Hu smiled faintly: "That's right, it's a misunderstanding... Well, this Japanese boy has a good alcohol tolerance."

Yi Chen smiled and began to act as a qualified host and introduced these guests.

"Mr. Dracula, Dracula Philip, is the second-person of the Philip family in the Netherlands. Oh, I think everyone should know the reputation of their family?" The three gangsters saw that Dracula's face had changed a lot, and their faces were extremely kind. As for M, his heart twitched heavily and cursed: "Damn Yi, you really have a broad relationship."

"Mr. Sakura, the surname is unknown." Yi Chen seemed to inadvertently strengthen the pronunciation of the latter sentence. Sakura's face twitched slightly, but immediately smiled. "Well, the leader of the Japanese Yamaguchi Group's London branch."

M snorted coldly in his heart: "Of course, I know, dear boy, you are being monitored by us." The three gang leaders were shaking heavily in their hearts. Damn, the leader of the Yamaguchi group? In other words, the gangster, which is known as the largest gangster in Asia, has their hands reached out? Has Yi Chen formed an alliance with them?

"Mr. Tang Hu, ah, he is the leader of the Chinese area in London, a young and promising young man... Well, that's it. As for this lovely old lady, I am my aunt, are you all wondering? I am from Chinese descent, why is there a typical British lady who is my aunt? Oh God, how do I know..."

A sip of wine from Durcula's mouth almost spurted out of his nostrils. He looked at Yi Chen fiercely, thinking in his mind: "What the hell are you doing? If you are not sincere, there must be false... Humph."

Yi Chen pointed out the three gang leaders and said with a smile: "These three are still my enemies now, but maybe they will become my friends in the near future? Things are impermanent... Everyone, please sit, please sit. The sofa in this living room is specially customized by me, ensuring that it is wide, soft, and comfortable, and will not hurt your noble buttocks."

M glared at Yi Chen and whispered: "Dear, your words are so rude."

Yi Chen looked innocent: "Oh my God, Auntie, I am a rough man. You know, I am not the kind of gentleman you hope for... Oh, God, forgive me, I'm sorry for your expectations of me... Oh, please, please feel free, I have a lot of wine here, you don't have to be polite."

Everyone sat down as they said. Two housekeepers, Phil and Gore, and quickly handed each of them the wine glasses, and then delivered them with exquisite small pastries. Yi Chen smiled and said, "I was going to start the meal at 20:00 in the evening, but you came too early. There was no way. How about eating something first? Let's talk casually, let's talk casually."

M looked at Yi Chen with a little annoyed. Can those things be left here? She simply didn't bother to pay attention to Yi Chen. Anyway, she had to ask for a real message today, otherwise she wouldn't have left here. After looking at the people around the world, she was either a gangster or a villain. There was only one Dracula and the twelve gray-haired weird old men sitting in the corner of the room, looking like a gentleman, so M began to get close to Dracula.

"Mr. Philip, welcome to London. What are you doing this time?"

Dracula shrugged helplessly: "Damn God, why am I here in London? Oh, my god, I don't know."

M, that's holding his breath, why did Dracula speak in the same to that villain Chekov? Could this old man, who is known as the second-person of the Philips family, pretend to be a fake?

On this side, Ying and Tang Hu met with big eyes and small eyes, and unconsciously touched the bottle of wine. They felt that all the wine they had just drank was forced out, and now they were completely awake and they were about to start fighting again.

Yi Chen looked at this scene with a funny look and asked Fenhusse, "Okay, let's talk about something real. What do you mean?"

Finhus said treacherously: "What do we mean? You'd better explain to us that we came to your banquet out of trust in you... By the way, we have prepared a little gift to celebrate your position as the boss of London."

Yi Chen whispered, "Ahhh, forget it, your gift is not a bullet, right? Tell me your conditions, otherwise there would be nothing to say."

Harvey said in a muffled voice: "Half the territory, half of London's territory. We know you finally climbed up, but London should be ours, and you should not be dominated by you, Chinese. Either give us the territory or let us leave now."

Yi Chen smiled: "You are so frank...but half is too much, do you know? How much profit does London have in a year? You just need to take half of it from me without any effort? It's impossible."

Glenn drank a glass of wine greedily and exclaimed, "Good wine... Well, you know, the three of us are not the most powerful, we are just the kind of people who have their own territory in a city. Yi, your situation is not good, we all think you are not going well, maybe you have to express a little sincerity."

Yi Chen smiled: "Is it sincerity? I have it, so I can maintain my current territory, but I allow you to come to London to do some kind of business, huh?"

Finhus lowered his voice: "What about? Is it okay to say here?"

Yi Chen said carelessly: "Look, there is no one here, so they won't blame us for discussing some things on the Tao."

M looked back at Yi Chen in annoyedly. What was he talking about? No good person?

Finnhus smiled and said, "So, we don't want to offend a powerful gang leader like you. Please put forward the conditions. We are not the kind of greedy and unreasonable people. Many people oppose you because you are a Chinese, but for me, for me personally, no matter who is the boss of London, as long as he can give me benefits."

Yi Chen said relaxedly: "You can come to London to do drug and women's business. Of course, I want to share the money."

Harvey was stunned for a moment: "Hell, we're in, what do you do? Don't tell me you don't want to make money."

Yi Chen laughed: "Don't you know? I've never been involved in drugs or pornography. Okay, okay, you see, how about it, that's the condition."

Glen killed another glass of wine, and a few blush appeared on his pale face, and he whispered: "No, there are other businesses, easy, many arms have been reached from London, we need to divide it."

Yi Chen refused: "Impossible, I am also doing arms deals, I can't let you interfere."

Harvey roared in a low voice: "Ahh, I'll give it to us all if you don't touch it. Let's fight with those drug lords. And after you transport the arms yourself, can you still divide them from us. Is there such a good thing?"

Yi Chen said coldly: "That's all my suggestions. You can consider it. If you offend me, it will be hard for everyone to feel good. I swear, maybe my people can't fight against the entire British underworld, but I can definitely kill you bosses who take the lead."

M couldn't stand it anymore. She slammed the cup on the table and said loudly to Yi Chen: "Oh my God, Yi, did you invite me here just to listen to how you divide the spoils? Look at these garbage, these messes, these scums in society. Oh my God, are you discussing with them in front of me how to traffic drugs, harm women, and smuggle arms?"

Yi Chen raised his hands and said pitifully: "Oh, aunt, I said that this is not my original intention."

And Fenhus was already giggling: "Oh, dear old lady, do you have any opinions on the topic we are discussing? Oh, come on, don't blame us for your dear nephew's score. You must know that any agreement we have reached can determine the livelihood of hundreds of people... Ah hahaha, we are reducing the employment pressure of society to the British government."

M's eyes shot fiercely, bent down fiercely, staring at Fenhus tightly: "Really? Boy, I want me to tell you, can one of my decisions make hundreds of garbage like you die overnight? Oh, you don't know, you don't believe it, but be more restrained... Don't anger me, the consequences of offending me are unbearable."

Glenn shook her body like a nervous tremor: "Oh, oh, oh, Yi, your aunt is a lovely and powerful old lady. Oh, orthodox, stern, meticulous, she is a great, traditional British lady."

Yi Chen smiled strangely: "Of course, she is the boss of MI6, of course this should be the case. Isn't it? Aunt... Dear, I hope they didn't make you angry. Forget it, at worst you can ask them to go to Scotland Yard for fifty years."

Finhus laughed: "Yi, you are so humorous. Scotland Yard won't easily cause trouble for us. Oh, MI6, what kind of company is it... Oh my God..." Finhus' reaction was quite fast, biting his tongue tightly and not daring to speak.

Yi Chen stood up, gently stroked moM's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't be too angry. According to what you said, they are all garbage, why bother being angry at a pile of garbage?"

Harvey was pouring wine into the cup by himself. At this moment, the hole in the wine bottle had deviated, and all the wine was spilled on the table, but he didn't notice it at all. Glenn's face was dull and he looked at M with an incredible look.

Ying and Tang Hu shook all over, put down the bottle of wine in their hands, and looked at M with a look of evil spirits. Only Dracula's reaction was normal. When he saw M for the first time, he knew that this "little girl" who openly appeared with dozens of big men with guns was not an ordinary person, but he just didn't know that she was a powerful figure with such great power in his palm.

Yi Chen was very satisfied with Fenhughes' reaction and said with a smile: "Oh, gentlemen, let's continue, continue. Auntie won't be angry about you. She will give me some face... Oh, super weapon."

The two words Yi Chen said almost made the three gang leaders die of anger. They thought Yi Chen had deliberately found such an offensive person and used this "super weapon" to suppress themselves. After hearing Yi Chen's last words, M's body stiffened slightly, slowly sat down, and looked at the three poor gang leaders viciously and said, "You should know that my appearance is a state secret. Maybe I should ask someone to kill you so that I can ensure my own safety."

Sweat from the foreheads of Fenhus and the other three dripped one by one, and they quickly sweared: "Oh my God, Lord Director, we will never dare to leak a word. Really, we swear, God, please believe us, we will never dare..."

Maybe their voice was too loud, and the agents standing outside the living room rushed in and asked, "Boss, what's the matter?"

David asked bluntly: "Boss, have they offended you? Do we want us to kill them? By the way, they will also eliminate their gang." The three gang leaders immediately turned pale and looked at Yi Chen tightly.

M shook his head gently, revealing a strange look: "No, gentlemen, don't be nervous. I appeared today as the aunt of my lovely nephew. I have no malice towards you. Of course, you must be tactful. A tactful person can always live longer."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "Did you hear it? You can go out. Really, aunt, you need to teach your subordinates well, otherwise you will be in trouble if you scare my guests."

M smiled: "Oh? Dear Yi, is it really? Am I really that scary? I don't think they have any heart disease or something? How could I scare them?"

The two of them sang together, and the three gang leaders nodded stiffly. They knew that they had failed this time. Yi Chen, who could control London alone, was indeed not easy to mess with. It depends on his connections, which was not something they could deal with...

Yi Chen smiled in his heart: "It's good, please solve half of the trouble... God, can you, an immortal, tell me, if I get a job, I will be more beneficial to my future business? But M will definitely interfere in it. Forget it, I'd better be my gang leader honestly."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "Everyone, I think you have no objection now. So, please have something to eat. The dinner is an authentic Chinese meal, bringing together the special dishes of several famous Chinese cuisines to ensure you are happy."

At the door opened, Feli and Sally, who were tired and looked so excited, walked in with Michelle, who was so excited. Michelle ignored so many people and bounced several times in a row. Every time they jumped out of three meters, and suddenly rushed into Durcula's arms, giggling: "Haha, I'm so happy today. There were a few little hooligans from other places on the road just now, and we beat them up."

Yi Chen opened his mouth wide: "Miss Mixueer, a hooligan from another place? How do you know?"

Mixueer pointed at Feili with a smile and said, "Sister Feili said they don't have a London accent, so she must be here to see the damn memorial contest."

Dracula was extremely proud at this moment, looking at Yi Chen provocatively, as if saying: "Look, Mixue'er is my baby after all, and this is the first time she hugged me, right?"

The door opened again, and Jester lazily leaned on the door frame and said to Yi Chen: "Boss, I finally washed the pig and he can meet guests."

Chekov walked in with a depressed look on his face, wearing a suit and a thigh. When he saw M, his eyes lit up and said in a strange voice: "Oh? When I saw the garbage at the door, I knew that the garbage leader was also coming, dear Mrs. M."

M ignored him, she wouldn't be angry with a villain.

Chekov walked to the sofa with all his parts swaying desperately, sat beside Sakura and said with a smile: "Come on, I'll fight with you too. Fuck, whoever is the first bastard to fall down is the one who is raised by a bitch."

Ying and Tang Hu were stunned. Both of them had almost drunk. Chekov suddenly made such a move. What does it mean?

Yi Chen was completely unrelated to the fun at this moment. He watched the three gang leaders wink at each other and secretly discussed things. He saw Chekov and Ying, Tang Hu drinking desperately, and M was talking to Durcula and Michelle with a calm face.

Feili walked over gently, sat on Yi Chen's thigh, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, I'm so tired. From the morning until now, Mixue'er is a monster... Woo woo... what's wrong with them?"

Yi Chen smiled strangely, secretly kissed Feili, and whispered: "It's nothing, haha, one of the biggest problems has been solved. You and Sally go and clean it, and then take Phil to see it. It would be better if the banquet could be released in advance, otherwise the banquet would be held on time at 20:00. I think these people are not interested in staying too much... Hehe."

Fei Li smiled, and she knew Yi Chen's expression. It was the expression that Yi Chen would only appear after a small conspiracy was successful. She just didn't know who was in trouble again-

At 19:30, just as the friendly match between Britain and France started to be held for the retirement of a great player, Yi Chen's banquet began half an hour in advance.

Dracula sat in the guest of honor without hesitation, and the twelve great dukes stood behind him with a dull expression. Unlike Dracula, these great dukes did not like human food except fine wine. Instead of eating Chinese meals, they were more willing to suck the blood of a few unlucky ghosts.

Yi Chen politely introduced the dishes prepared by those tall black men wearing neat tuxedoes in huge sterling silver platters. Anyway, they were all introduced memorized just now, and now they don’t need to be cooked.

The three gang leaders have already made a calculation. Anyway, they are determined not to provoke Yi Chen. If M is really Yi Chen's "aunt", then Yi Chen is a hedgehog that must not be offended. They just need to leak this news to other bosses in a vague way. Instead of worrying here, it is better to eat a real Chinese dish honestly, so they have a good appetite and try their best to eat and drink.

M was silent and carefully gnawed a chicken wing. She was not in a hurry at all. The city of London had been completely blocked. The Chinese could not slip out. She was not in a hurry... Anyway, Yi Chen came to her over, it was impossible for her to intimidate people with her name. M knew that Yi Chen's actions brought danger to her identity, but she didn't care. As long as she could completely eliminate those things that harmed her country, a little personal danger was nothing, and what are the benefits of these gang leaders leaking their appearance?

Yi Chen smiled and signaled that Sally gave M a steamed bass and said with a smile: "Auntie, try this, it tastes very good, it melts at the mouth, it's very good... Oh, British football hooligans are world-famous, right? I hope today will be a quiet night."

M and the agents next to him were moved. What was Yi Chen hinting about? It was just an ordinary football game. Although the grudge between Britain and France football was very deep, there was no thing he could use. What did he mean?

M secretly glanced at David, and Yi Chen glared at David fiercely. David turned around and left the restaurant helplessly. He knew that M wanted him to continue to send more people, but Yi Chen threatened him and had to think carefully... The two are difficult, and David almost wanted to pounce on the ground and cry.

Just when Yi Chen was "Host and Guests and Hosts were having fun", Kane had already taken all the soldiers from the "Dark Demon" company to the streets. They all secretly brought their short firearms that they were most accustomed to, and a white cloth strip was tied to their left shoulder. Kane and Stralongen divided all the people into groups of twenty people and went to the streets to act separately.

Kane understood Yi Chen's meaning, saying that if someone from other places comes to London will kill them, but to put it bluntly, Yi Chen wants them to provoke the trouble. Look at the big men on the street holding beer cups, white cloth strips tied on their left shoulders, and they have strength to have no place to vent, aren't they all Yi Chen's subordinates?

Kane and Stralongen sneered a few times and drove to the London financial district with two groups of forty soldiers. There were many Japanese-invested companies there. It was easy to find a few young and handsome Japanese people, but they were more than 175 cm tall and nearly 180 cm tall. It might be a bit difficult, but if the person dies, he will be beaten off his bones at that time, so the height problem will not be very important.

In the New Wembley Stadium, 90,000 seats were all filled, 70,000 British fans and 20,000 French fans shouted like a tsunami. Thousands of police officers were patrolling the stadium. Of course, if they knew that Yi Chen's 1,000 younger brothers entered the venue with tickets, they would probably not be as relaxed and comfortable as they are now?

Yi Chen had already had a fight with Tang Hu. You were happy to drink one cup after another. Yi Chen had no awareness of greeting other guests. He relied on Phili to deal with each other and had a lot of fun with the other guests.

Seeing that M was not paying attention to his side, Yi Chen lowered his voice very quickly and said, "Tiger, take someone away."

Tang Hu laughed: "Damn it, your glass of wine is not as much as mine. It's full, full. If I drink it today, you'll send someone to carry me back." His eyelids blinked a few times and signaled to hear it. Tang Hu didn't ask much, anyway, Yi Chen would definitely explain to himself afterwards.

M laughed and said to Dracula: "Yi is a very interesting young man. I admire him very much. He often does unexpected things."

Dracula smiled sinisterly: "Of course, he is not the kind of gentleman I like, but he is the real villain I like... Oh, madam, you are the director of MI6, which is really unexpected."

M smiled: "I never thought I would take this position myself... Oh, sorry, I'll go out."

Dracula nodded reservedly. The lady left the banquet and must have gone to the bathroom, so there was nothing to ask about.

Yi Chen looked at M's back deeply and frowned gently. Why are you going out now? You have been drinking for less than ten minutes.

Two female agents followed behind M. Seeing that there were no Yi Chen's hands around, she whispered: "Send someone to keep an eye on that Chinese young man, well, the one who drank with Yi for a long time... Where is his subordinate? Take a look at the number of those hands for me and record their appearance."

A female agent nodded and went. M stood at the corner of the corridor with a smile, lit a cigarette and smoked twice, delaying for about two minutes, and then returned to the restaurant with a smile.

Seeing Yi Chen staring at him, M said self-deprecatingly: "I'm sorry, I'm a little older and not in good health. The doctor told me to eat some light food."

Yi Chen smiled unfathomablely, nodded, and started to hook up with Ying again
Chapter completed!