With a crisp sound of "ding", Yi Chen swung the golf ball that was more than 100 meters away from the hole. Xiu Ze, who was standing beside him, looked at the incredible scene in amazement, shook his head helplessly, took a few bills from the assistant beside him, and paid them to Phil who was standing beside Yi Chen.

Yi Chen smiled proudly and said with a slight sarcastic tone: "It's so unfortunate. This is my first time playing golf today. Do you believe it?"

Xiu Ze said with a wry smile: "God bless my head. I will never believe this matter no matter what. However, I really can't figure out where you can play golf besides here. So, I would rather believe you are a person with very good luck. Yi, I would rather believe this... Your luck has always been good, you know."

Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders, walked towards the next hole side by side with Xiu Ze, and said with a smile: "Of course, everything depends on the help of all the masters, right?"

Xiu Ze smiled: "Sir? Oh, don't call me the name of the ancient Roman Empire, my dear Yi. But to be honest, the things you made recently are so hard to deal with. Sometimes I almost collapse. Do you know how much pressure we have to bear from the two Houses? They even said some extremely disrespectful words, as if we were the culprits of all disasters."

Yi Chen waved the club in his hand casually, making a crisp sound of breaking through the air: "Then, I will ask some of them to close their mouths. Maybe Mr. Sue Na will be happy to let a few friends enter the council? Well? Your friends, that is, my friends, are all good for us, isn't it?"

Xiu Ze nodded: "Of course, if that's the case...but Yi, I heard that your territory has expanded a lot, right?"

Yi Chen understood and gently clicked the ground with the club and said, "Yes, of course, our...our profits will be greatly improved. You can rest assured that as long as you continue to support me, I need to calm my current territory, but some respected gentlemen who uphold the laws of our British Empire seem to have received too many bribes and are not willing to assist me."

Xiu Ze smiled and handed the club to the assistant beside him easily, took a bottle of water and took a sip and said, "Of course, I can understand your troubles. Without the cooperation of the police, it will be difficult for you to start your business, right? Of course, of course, I will make those guys be honest, they should know that you are my friend...and I have always absolutely supported my friend."

Yi Chen politely expressed his gratitude to Xiu Ze, and then watched the caddie put a small white ball at the hitting point. He smiled and said, "Oh, how are Mr. Off recently? Please, you have the first shot."

Xiu Ze walked over, put on a standard hitting position, and flicked a few shots and said, "Oh, he? He is a talent, we won't waste it. Since those old ladies and conservative middle-aged people like him, we will make good use of it." He glanced at Yi Chen and added, "Next month, he may replace some unlucky guy in the House of Commons as you said... We need to regularly clean up the bad guys in our group and replenish fresh blood, right?"

With a 'ding' sound, Xiu Ze's ball flew out high and far away. Several assistants applauded slightly, and Yi Chen raised his eyebrows. A cross wind blew. Xiu Ze's ball was pushed hard and fell far into a small pond. Several Xiu Ze's assistants closed their mouths awkwardly, while Xiu Ze honestly started counting the money after a curse that absolutely did not match his current identity. He moaned and said, "Yi, this morning, you won 178,000 euros from me. God, I didn't make a single dollar back."

Yi Chen looked at Phil taking the banknote with a smile, and said with a smile: "Do you care about such a little money? The quality and grade of a group of cars in Yamaguchi Group have been even higher, and they have arrived. Look... you don't need to be so stingy."

Xiu Ze smiled and said, "Oh, I'm not sad for 170,000 yuan. I'm worried. If you come to me to play golf every day in the future, would I have to come with a lot of cash every day? It's so unfortunate... I want to suggest that this course set up an ATM, I swear. Damn, can't they give me a break? Don't they know that I'm discussing important issues with a real gentleman?"

Several men in black who were standing a hundred meters away quickly walked over, and the tall guy who led the lead calmly handed the mobile phone in his hand to Xiu Ze, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Minister, Prime Minister's phone number, the secret envoy of the United States has arrived. Maybe you should end your leisure time... Your expected plan is two hours, but you have wasted two hours and thirty-two minutes."

Xiu Ze looked at Yi Chen in distress, took the phone and whispered a few words, then spread his hands helplessly to Yi Chen and said, "Look..."

Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "There are at least 4 billion people in the world who envy you for your busy life. People with great power always need to sacrifice a little personal life."

Xiu Ze said seriously: "I envy you, Yi, your rights are almost the same as mine, right? But you can use your time freely. God is too unfair."

Yi Chen didn't care about Xiu Ze's little jealousy, and said with a smile: "God is always unfair. You have a reputation and status that I cannot match compared to me. God, should I pray, 'Let me be a kind person like me, become the Minister of Defense of the British Empire.' Oh, do you think such a thing may happen?"

Xiu Ze almost breathed: "Oh my God, kind Yi? Oh my God... you are so humorous... You are the most dangerous person in the whole UK, right? Oh, come on, I can't waste time, otherwise our dear agent team leader would be scolded by his superiors for his lack of duty...Yi, do I need me to arrange some official bodyguards for you?"

Yi Chen accompanied Xiu Ze to the main building of the stadium, shook his head and said, "Are you kidding? Well, I don't have that status to command the agent... Xiu Ze, dear Xiu Ze, power is cute, but... you must not take it over. Being careful is the way to be an official."

Xiu Ze gently patted his face and whispered, "Ah, yes, I'm so... Thank you for your reminder, Yi. If I have time, I'll find you to play ball again, and I will earn my bet back. I swear... Of course, I will remind those cute law enforcement officers to be careful, OK?"

Yi Chen nodded with a smile, watching several black cars driving over, and several agents were even waiting in the car with Sue Na's suit.

Seeing Xiu Ze's convoy go away, Yi Chen sighed and said, "Oh, Phil, do you understand? Why don't I want to hold a position in Mr. Xiu Na's government? You don't want you, as my senior assistant, to be protected by a few little lambs all day long, right?"

Phil was about to answer, and the cell phone in his pocket rang, and Kane reported there: "Phil, where is the boss? Mr. Dracula was visiting, and that girl Michelle had almost dismantled our living room."

Yi Chen had already used his power to hear Kane's words, and he quickly said, "Phil, tell them, we will go back immediately and ask Feili to coax Mixueer. I don't want our new and old nest to be burned by a fire."—

In 'Chinatown', Jester was clashing wine glasses with Dracula, while Michelle and Philee ran to the underground secret room and admired the fine jewelry robbed from the Tower of London. Looking at Michelle's almost turning into blood-red eyes, a very funny idea appeared in Philee's head: "Are vampires and dragons close relatives? They are both bat wings, and some individuals like jewelry so much..." However, Philee forgot how weak her resistance to these jewelry is.

Seven Skye followed Chekov into the living room staggeringly, laying softly on the sofa or carpet, and then lit marijuana.

Jester frowned tightly: "Chekov, what have you done?"

Chekov smiled lewdly and said, "Oh... I taught Skye and the others a lesson on how human sexual instincts are with the greatest inventions of human beings, the Internet, and the great effect of cooperation with each other. Do you think, right?"

Skye and the others nodded repeatedly, laughed, and looked at Dracula with disrespect. Dracula raised her eyebrows and simply pretended that she had not seen their dirty eyes. He didn't want to say anything more to these seven scums who were famous among the blood clan, so he did not notice the subtle changes that Skye and the others had. After all, it is difficult for outsiders to discover that strange star power reaction except for the people of the "Tianxing Sect".

Jester spitted smoke into the wine glass, then dried the wine and smoke in one sip, smacked his lips, and asked: "Okay, Mr. Durcula, what else do you have to do except act as the bodyguard of Michelle, the bad girl? Look, you have thirty great dukes with you, I think this strength is enough to ensure Michelle's safety? Five great dukes can easily kill you, thirty great dukes, one more, one less... There seems to be no weakening in strength."

Dracula stared wide and muttered, "You are so rude boy, hum... Of course, protecting Michelle baby is just a task for me. What's the other thing? We are negotiating with an ungrateful bastard. If he accepts our conditions, we will come to London to travel. If he refuses our request, then we will attack them. That's it."

Yi Chen opened his mouth wide: "God is above, bless you, the poor Duke of the Blood Clan, is your head... Oh, sorry, I shouldn't suspect that you are in a very clear state now. But Mr. Dracula, don't you think it's a thing, well, very difficult for me to understand when I hire a leader of a gangster, as the president of your family business and an important region?"

Dracula shrugged: "You are a talented person. We believe you can bring us great profits."

Yi Chen shook his head without interest and said, "If there are arsenals in your family business, then maybe I can give them a good position in the world arms market, but I have no interest in serious corporate management and I don't know how to manage it... So, although I am very moved by your shares, this is not my interest and I cannot agree to you. You can find a multinational company to poach their presidents at will, and there is always someone suitable."

Dracula rubbed his hands awkwardly and asked: "This, this is a condition for exchange, easy, are you..."

Yi Chen interrupted him: "No, Mr. Dracula, I have not accepted the benefits you have given me. Then, it is inappropriate to make your request to me again, isn't it? I am not willing to be the president of the European Corporation of your family business, that's it."

Yi Chen smiled viciously quickly and viciously: "Of course, if you are happy, I would recommend several of my subordinates to work in your company. Maybe they would be willing to make a little extra money in the spare time of killing me?" Skye and his friends' eyes lit up and looked at Durcula with bright eyes.

Dracula shook her head quickly: "Oh, forget it, we have very good employees, we just need a good president. I think your excellent subordinates are not suitable for the atmosphere of our family business. Yes... By the way, Yi, then, are you willing to be a friend of our family?"

Yi Chen spread his hands and said, "Look, aren't we friends now? Well? A human and a blood clan, we sat together intimately, come and cheers... Look, we are still clinking glasses and drinking together, aren't we friends?"

Dracula was a little angry about why his family had not given him a flexible tongue like Yi Chen. He really didn't know how to express his conditions and his requirements in a suitable and appropriate tone. Dracula turned his empty wine glass angrily, and the annoying light in his eyes flashed, carefully conceiving the words.

Yi Chen realized that Dracula and the others must have something strange to ask for help, otherwise why should they make these inexplicable conditions for Dracula? Seeing that they are not greedy for the position of the president of their family, Dracula is about to play another card? Friends... friends... well, emotional cards are very useful things. So what about friends? Does Dracula want to join their Philip family by himself? This is too funny.

But Dracula asked simply: "Yi, are you willing to join our Philip family?"

Jester and Chekov made a toad-like giggle inside his neck, and he opened his eyes widened and looked at Dracula Skye and the others as if they were being suppressed by the light emitted by the pope. They twisted their necks blankly and looked at Dracula Phil, Gore, and Kane were the most calm three. There was no change in expression on the surface, but they were also surprised.

Yi Chen smiled: "Oh my God, my God, I will join the Philip family? God, or should I call Satan's name now? Look, I am a human, and what about the Philip family? Isn't it an ancient family known as the royal family among the blood clan? Will he want a human to join his family?"

Dracula quickly shook her head and said, "Of course, of course, if you think your human identity is an obstacle, my brother is willing to give you the first support and make you..." Dracula forgot to say that he wanted to use powerful power to lure Yi Chen, and directly made this request.

With a 'clang', the bottle of wine in Gore's hand hit the wine truck, and the sprayed wine splashed all over Chekov.

Yi Chen was really stunned this time. He shook his head and said, "No, of course... no, I... well, Mr. Dracula, I don't mean to look down on the blood clan. But as a human, I live very happily. Maybe you don't know, I don't want to be a vampire, right? Even if Prince Philip gave me the first embrace and let me become the noble of the blood clan directly, I... don't have that wish... Okay, okay, we don't have to get stuck in these boring conditions. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Dracula said excitedly: "So, did you agree? Ahha, my brother, the prince of the Philip family, proposed a reform measure in the Dark Congressional Group, that is, each congressman has three acting congressmen, and they are acting as agents to exercise their rights when they are not at the congressional headquarters... You see, we need a smart and powerful person to help us hold some positions... Our blood clan does not lack clever killers, but you are the best strategist I have ever met, you are also our friend, you have no prejudice against our blood clan, right?"

Yi Chen whispered: "Aha, your brother is an amazing person. Does he want to expand the power of your blood clan in the dark controversy group? Isn't it?"

Dracula said frankly: "It seems that these things can't be hidden from you, look..."

Yi Chen thought for a long time, sighed and shook his head and said, "I don't know your detailed plan, but I don't want to enter the Dark Controversy Group. It's a dangerous existence. No matter how much benefit your family is willing to give me, human life is always precious, right?"

Dracula sighed: "Of course, I can understand your thoughts... My brother said that the temptation of money and power is not enough to make you agree to our request. This is really a headache, so we can only put forward the final conditions."

Yi Chen looked at Jester sensitively, and Jester frowned slightly. Sure enough, Dracula said: "If you can cooperate with us to gain greater power in the Dark Conflict Group, then if one day our blood clan can control the Dark Conflict Group, we will do our best to help Mr. Jester avenge the Holy See... In this current situation, it is probably a relatively difficult thing for Mr. Jester to kill senior officials in the Holy See?"

Jester shook his head and said simply: "I am not in a hurry to seek revenge from the Holy See. I have a long time to plan this matter slowly... I don't need to rely on the power of the Dark Controversy."

Dracula was stunned for a moment.

Yi Chen said with interest: "Don't worry about this boy, he has great enthusiasm for killing the pope, otherwise why did he become a second-level foreign deacon in the congress? Didn't that guy West promised related content at the beginning?"

Jester shouted: "Boss, I don't want to..."

Yi Chen glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Is there anything else?"

Before Jester could speak, Dracula nodded and said, "Of course, if you become one of the three acting members, you can immediately ask for a duel meeting to let Mr. Jester and the head of the German branch of the Dark Controversy who betrayed the Shakel family... That guy has a good background within the controversy. If there is no strong supporter, even if Jester succeeds in revenge, he will probably end up..."

Yi Chen pondered for a long time, shook his head and sighed, "Oh, are these all the conditions you offered?"

Dracula quickly added: "All conditions can be exchanged... We are sincerely planning a stronghold for our family in London. You see, maybe you are willing to act as the leader of this stronghold?...Ah, I forgot one thing, the magic pool is about to be restarted, and it will enhance human strength... Maybe you have a hobby for power? Of course, powerful power is always something that people yearn for."

After two hours of bargaining, Durcula and Yi Chen finally reached a final agreement.

Yi Chen served as the so-called acting MP, but he still had to be in London most of his time. He didn't want to deal with the people of the Dark Controversy Group too much, and Yi Chen could help with advice for all the conspiracies... As the price of Yi Chen's agreement on this plan, the president of the Philips European Corporation became Yi Chen's pocket.

Jester looked at Yi Chen in confusion and asked in a low voice: "Boss, you aren't so bored, are you?"

Yi Chen smiled and did not answer Jester's question, but said to Dracula: "You see, I'm actually really bored recently. I don't even know what I should pursue. Maybe, I can bankrupt the Philips European company. This is a very fulfilling job. As for the dark controversy group, maybe I can become the speaker, who knows?"
Chapter completed!