Chapter 5 Allegiance (Part 1)

Jester sat bored on the windowsill, looking at the Thames River in the distance, and the pistol in his hand was thrust loudly. Yi Chen sat on the floor in the corner of the room, counting a stack of banknotes in his hand, and whispered: "Jest, we can live a relatively prosperous life recently. Well, it's not bad, and we still have more than 3,000 pounds of income."

Jester looked at Yi Chen and said weakly: "Forget it, three thousand pounds? What can you do? What are you going to do? It is true that you saved my life, but you can't ask me to follow you like this, right?"

Yi Chen carefully put the money into his close-fitting pocket and said lightly: "Where can you go besides following me? Do you have a legal passport? Do you have a work permit? Will those who chase you let you go? I don't want to do anything, I just want to live happily."

Jester folded a window, wiped the dirty glass, looked at his appearance carefully through the glass, and whispered: "No, they won't recognize me, I've been disfigured by them... Wait for a while, when my injury heals, I will leave after I repay you. I have my own things to do."

Yi Chen grabbed the Browning pistol at his hand, carefully wiped it, and said lightly: "You are not an ordinary person, are you? You have been rescued after shedding so much blood. You are in good health."

Jester looked at Yi Chen and said coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am. Anyway, I'm helping you... because you saved me."

Yi Chen hunched a few times, inserted a row of bullets into the pistol, stood up and said, "Let's go, I've found out some news. I'm going to kill a guy tonight."

Jester jumped down and looked at Yi Chen: "What the hell do you want to do?"

Yi Chen also looked at him and said lightly: "My requirements are not high. I only need a street, and I only need some places that can make me make money. But these big bosses in London did not agree, so I had to force them to ask for it."

Jester whispered: "Don't make the whole city of London chase you, I don't have the ability to protect you now."

Yi Chen looked at him deeply, nodded and said, "Don't worry, my plan will not be wrong. I don't need to mess with the underworld in the entire city of London. I only make trouble for one person, and other bosses will be happy to watch the fun. As for you... wait until your injury is completely healed, Jester, I'm not in a hurry."

Jester glanced at Yi Chen with a strange look, and said weakly: "Okay, let's go and see who is unlucky today."

After walking carefully for a few blocks, Jester blew the wind and Yi Chen open a car parked by the roadside, pulled the wires under the driver's table, and fired. Jester quickly opened the car door and sat next to Yi Chen, exclaiming in a sarcastic tone: "You have good skills and are quite skilled."

Yi Chen said calmly: "Is that right? When you encounter some things, you will be forced to do something you are not willing to do, just like, you are helping me kill someone now, you don't want it, right?"

Jester didn't say anything and started to take care of the pistol in his hand. One bullet was carefully entrusted into the magazine.

Yi Chen smiled. He could sense the strange power of Jester, but Jester could not find the strength that Yi Chen had been hiding. It was really interesting.

At the door of a nightclub, Yi Chen stopped the car, the engine did not turn off, so he walked in with Jester. The two big men blocked and signaled to search. Jester pushed them away with one hand, and his cold eyes made the two big men shrugged and muttered: "Forget it, forget it, fuck, where are you from?"

Yi Chen smiled and walked in with a graceful attitude.

Chicona was a little annoyed recently, and then what happened last night made him even more annoyed.

His right-hand man was killed by a Chinese and a red-haired boy. More than 30 thugs in the field were unable to catch two bastards. How could he not be annoyed? Especially since his field has been frequently bombed recently. It is said that he was also done by a Chinese and a red-haired boy. Which hair god did he offend?

The housekeeper sent a letter, and Chicona frowned and opened it.

Jester's sloppy handwriting came into his eyes: "Dear Mr. Chicona, I think you have guessed that we are the people who have been attacking you recently. Your venue, your right-hand man, and those bad things we do... I think you have begun to worry about these things because it takes up a large part of your energy, and your opponents, the big bosses of London, will not sit by and watch your venue be harassed by us, that is, they will take the opportunity to swallow you."

In the letter, Jester gave a solution to the problem: "Give up a small part of your vast territory, we only need a little land, we only need a range of a street to satisfy us...wait for your reply."

Chicona kneaded the letter into a ball of paper and said viciously: "Find them and kill them."

One of his assistants quickly said, "But, boss, we can't just deal with them with great fanfare. The big bears have been a bit abnormal recently, and I'm afraid they will..."

Chicona calmed down and nodded: "Okay, OK, yes, I forgot those bastards... Looking for killers, kill them... Just two people, you can kill them if you find someone... I'll pay 50,000 US dollars to kill these two bastards."

Kane and his team stole a yacht and swaggered on the southern coast of England.

Dozens of people worked together to tow the yacht to the beach to avoid being swept away by the waves. Kane said softly: "Okay, so his master will find him easily... Let's go, intercept a car, and we go to London."

The soldiers looked at Kane: "Boss, London?"

Kane nodded: "Yes, I only know London about the UK... Have you ever come to the UK for missions?"

Everyone shook their heads and Kane whispered: "Then, go to London. Fortunately, you all carry weapons, otherwise our money will not be enough for us to find weapons... Brothers, set off... tear off our epaulettes, we don't need them anymore."

The soldiers tore off the black skeleton shoulder streaks and armbands they once proud of, and then followed Kane to strode towards the north... The large number of equipment they carried... were their standard equipment for fighting, and even included seven sets of individual ground-to-air missiles. Therefore, it is understandable that the German military is nervous.

Kane racked his brains to calculate: "There is still about 20,000 US dollars, so he should be able to find a place to live. Well, by the way, what ID card is needed to rent a house? Where can we get one? In the past, they need all the documents we needed, so where should we get one by ourselves?"

Kane led his subordinates to the side of the road with a polite paste. After knocking out the owner of ten cars politely, he drove towards London according to the military map on his body...

Kane couldn't think of how to get a house legally, so he was too lazy to think about it. After his subordinates beat a gangster, they found several empty houses in some warehouse groups by the Thames River and lived in. Unfortunately, they became neighbors with Yi Chen and Jester, and the two sides were less than a hundred meters away.

The remaining task is to take over the business. Kane and the others discussed a standard: "We will never attack the common people. If there are gangs in London, then we will specifically attack the gang. Have you ever watched the movie "The Godfather"? Their gangs should be popular, so our business will not be wrong."

If you talk about war, all of these members of the "Black Demon" troops are top players, but if you talk about these basic skills to survive in society, they are almost like idiots. It's like Doug taught Kane a lesson: "I won't teach anything else. As soldiers, you just need to know how to destroy the enemy."
Chapter completed!