There were chaos in the British Islands, and the common people were muttering the names of God, Tathagata, Alah, or even a great god in the African jungle, asking for their protection...

The sniping of overseas forces has not stopped. The banknotes in the hands of the British people are strideing towards waste paper. The Americans who were still making trouble behind their backs and took the opportunity to make a fuss can no longer sit still. If the UK completely collapses and the United States still has many open and secret transactions with him, what should we do? So the quantum fund was withdrawn again, and the strong American aid came again.

Yi Chen ran and chopped the spear hard that night, but after all, it was a holy weapon passed by the Holy See for hundreds of years, and it was not so easy to be completely destroyed. In the end, he had to throw it in just when passing by the Thames River. Eleven Holy Knights stood up in one go. After cursing Yi Chen in the name of God for a long time, he had no choice but to start salvaging the spear.

It was too dark and the Holy Knights did not find the spear. When His Majesty the Pope arrived in London in person, the British government had to dispatch a group of engineers to work hard to clean up sand in the nearby river section.

In contrast, the bloody images brought by Yi Chen's competition for territory were smaller. At least the British people have become accustomed to the explosions here and there every day, especially the explosion sites this time were places where serious people would not go, so there was not much sensation.

Three days later, Yi Chen and Kane happily went to get the business license of the "Dark Devil" security company. The family funds embezzled by Fabio have been used to occupy a piece of land in the northern suburbs, with a simple shed built on it.

Fatadio was very trustworthy. Although they were sniping the British market and their funds could not be twitched too much, they still allocated a billion US dollars to Yi Chen as startup capital. Phil quickly contacted several large construction companies and started construction according to the drawings of the German Special Forces Training Center that Kane got from unknown channels. Although he did not have permission from certain departments, under Yi Chen's communication, everything passed and no one came to cause trouble here.

The outside world was in a mess. While countries in the world were still speculating why the Pope had to visit London on purpose, Mr. David was discharged from the hospital.

M brought more than a dozen capable agents to greet him at the hospital gate and introduced: "These people are my good men transferred from other departments. From now on, they will be your subordinates. David, remember what I want you to do, continue that thing, do you understand? We are suffering from more and more trauma."

David nodded, and M said in a hopeful tone: "You can get back those documents, which can prove that among those people that night, there must be something to do with this sniper. You can try to follow this clue to pursue it."

David opened his mouth: "Tokyo?"

M nodded: "Tokyo."

A high-end red flag sedan slowly drove over, and M cursed softly: "God, these guys."

At the opening of the car door, two agile young men got out of the car and stood solemnly beside the car door. A tall and kind-faced middle-aged man got out slowly and reached out to M from a distance and said, "Ha, my dear M, it's been a long time since I saw you. I said why can't I find you? I have some information to discuss with you."

M glanced at David and said helplessly: "You can take people away first. This is Mr. Zhang, the second military officer of the Chinese Embassy. You are not his opponent. Dear David, let's go."

David looked at Mr. Zhang with dissatisfaction. M's words deeply hurt his self-esteem, but the person who followed Mr. Zhang to come out casually glanced at David's eyes. His cold eyes made all David's complaints disappear and he instinctively took people away.

M brought a few assistants to meet him and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, I heard that you have returned to China? Is there any news?"

Mr. Zhang did not answer her, but pointed out the young man with a long hair behind him and said with a smile: "Oh, there is one news. In order to prove the friendship between our two countries, we will provide it to your country for free. Mr. Yi Yang is my new assistant... Yi Yang, this lady is M, and we don't know the name."

Yiyangzi seemed to make up for a while and asked M in a relatively skilled English. A trace of sharpness appeared in M's kind eyes, and he looked Yiyangzi tightly. Yiyangzi remained as if he was still as a mountain, and M could not see through him. M sighed in his heart: "Another unpredictable person, there are more and more good players in China, but what about our young people? They are addicted to drugs, campus violence and sexual intercourse. God, is this your punishment for us?"

One of M's assistants stretched out his hand to Ichiyoko with malicious intentions. Ichiyoko smiled and held his hand. Then the guy's screams resounded throughout the hospital. Ichiyoko made five more bruises on his hands without hesitation.

Mr. Zhang smiled: "Haha, young people are ignorant, M, I think we have a little brow on your country's attack. We have a wide range of business connections with your country, so of course we can't sit idly by."

M expressed his gratitude appropriately and muttered in his heart: "If you really want to express your friendship with us, then why don't you help us earlier? Now even if you China takes all your strength and the help of the Americans, Britain will only have an empty shell... God, do you want to control our economy? It's impossible, how can you succeed?"

M looked at Mr. Zhang strangely, and Mr. Zhang looked at her with bright eyes. Both of them didn't speak, but they knew what the other party was thinking. This was a tempting piece of bait. If Britain did not swallow it, then China would be happy to watch the fun.

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Sitting in the empty hall of Yamaguchi Group, Yi Chen said to Yamaguchi and Wiggins in anger: "These damn guys are so hateful. They actually dispatched so many people to attack Yamaguchi Group's friends... Oh, dear Mr. Yamaguchi, are you only four people left?"

Yamaguchi's heart was bleeding, and he looked at Yi Chen tightly. His subordinates were inexplicably slaughtered by those monsters. Yi Chen sat down peacefully and swallowed almost the entire London underworld business in one bite. How could Yamaguchi not be angry?

Wiggins's face was also ugly. Yi Chen controlled almost all the territory and forces left by the bosses in just two days. He wanted to express his dissatisfaction now, and it depends on whether Yi Chen was happy... Especially Weilun of Scotland Yard, his old friend sent him a stern warning: "Old friend, don't mess with Yi Chen, he is too powerful, you can't do anything to him... Of course, we will be happy to have such a friend, right?"

A subordinate from Yamaguchi brought the tea, and Yi Chen looked at him tightly. The small man relaxed his body sensitively, without any momentum. Yi Chen smiled and picked up the tea, but suddenly let go of his hand in the air and exclaimed: "Sorry."

The hot tea slammed the little man's head and his muscles twitched all over his body, and he was about to bounce off the ground, but Yamaguchi's low rebuke made him relax again, and his whole body was trembling with humiliation.

Yi Chen smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I consumed too much last night, so my hands were a little weak..." He took out a stack of banknotes, and Yi Chen threw them on the little man: "Sorry, go buy a new piece of clothing yourself."

Yamaguchi picked up the teacup and gave it to Wiggins and Yi Chen. He waved the small man away, bowed slightly to Yi Chen and said, "Mr. Yi, this incident is too unexpected...we..."

Yi Chen nodded and interrupted him: "According to what Mr. Yamaguchi said, I think it's too evil. Even if the entire London underworld confronts the Yamaguchi group, you can't be eliminated so easily with your superior firepower. Who knows who will be present?"

Yamaguchi nodded, picked up the teacup sent by his subordinates, took a sip, and said carefully: "What our boss meant is that we would still open a branch in London in the future. This will depend on Mr. Yi's strong help in the future." Yamaguchi had already left Wiggins aside, and Wiggins's face became extremely gloomy, but looking at the Phil brothers standing behind Yi Chen like two mountains, Wiggins swallowed the resentment fiercely.

Yi Chen smiled: "Well, it's easy to talk about, it's easy to talk about... Haha, I don't know what business your group wants to do in the future."

Yamaguchi said frankly: "We are going to play in London with white powder transactions. Mr. Yi seems to be in a non-drug business with women, so we should not have any conflicts."

Yi Chen looked at Yamaguchi with dissatisfaction: "Is your words true? You just buy and sell drugs and women's flesh, that's all?"

Yamaguchi looked at Yi Chen, and Yi Chen snorted coldly: "If you want me to help, then it's easy to say that I don't want my allies to deceive me, do you understand? Mr. Yamaguchi, I don't get involved in drugs, and if I don't prove it, I will allow others to play these things on my land... After all, most of the city of London is mine now." Yi Chen leaned forward gently, slowed down his tone, reminding Yamaguchi and Wiggins word by word.

Wiggins didn't say anything, his eyes were circling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yamaguchi gritted his teeth and nodded, "Then, okay, I'll be honest, we have to get some car business, Japanese-born cars, we want to get some goods that don't need taxes."

Yi Chen and Wiggins looked at each other, was it a big profitable deal?

Wiggins asked him strangely: "According to your situation, there is no need to smuggle in Europe, right? Why? Have you lost a lot of market?"

Yamaguchi was silent for a long time before nodding and said, "The Chinese are boycotting our cars and electronic products. We have almost lost the entire Asian market. Southeast Asians also have a great hatred for us, while the Indian market cannot squeeze in at all... Europe has too many protection policies. This is also the demands of our country's upper class..."

Yi Chen slapped the table and laughed: "The upper class of your country wants your Yamaguchi group to smuggle cars to Europe... Oh my God, my God, beautiful God, hahahahahahaha, are the leaders of your country all underworlds? What a wonderful country."

Wiggins was reserved for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He patted Yi Chen's shoulder and said, "China Yi, it's so wonderful. If London is the case, we can all enter the House of Assembly."

Yamaguchi's face became extremely ugly, and he bit his lips tightly. The three remaining subordinates sat far away at the door of the hall, looking at Yi Chen with murderous intent. They had instinctive hatred for Yi Chen, who is a Chinese.

Yi Chen suddenly stopped and said coldly, unquestionably: "I want 20% profit. Yamaguchi, I want 20% profit, that is, all the profits you Yamaguchi group get, I want 20%... Wiggins, how much do you want?"

Yamaguchi was stunned, and Wiggins was also stunned. Wiggins thought for a long time, "You can say such things in China, but I don't dare to do this. I am not as powerful as you now, confronting the entire Yamaguchi group? I haven't gone crazy yet."

Wiggins shook his head: "I know nothing about doing business, so I don't ask for any profit, but I still want the one in the casino."

Yi Chen gently tapped the table and looked at Yamaguchi with a smile: "What do you think? Mr. Yamaguchi, 20% profit. If you agree, I will ask Yamaguchi to open its own organization in London. If you don't agree, it doesn't matter. After all, we are still friends, aren't you? Think carefully, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry at all, hehehe..."

Yi Chen left with a silence, leaving Yamaguchi and Wiggins sitting there.

After a long time, Wiggins asked Yamaguchi softly: "What do you mean?"

Yamaguchi said helplessly: "What can I do? What can you do? London is his world now."

Wiggins shook his head and said sinisterly: "No, it's not his turn... What if we contact those bosses from other places to compete for London's territory again?"

Yamaguchi looked at Wiggins with disdain: "You are so cute, Mr Wiggins. Boss from other places, will they really help us when they got London? Wouldn't they make higher demands? Besides, when they took action, we were probably all done? You should know Yi Chen's style better than me."

Wiggins was silent, sat for a while, and said goodbye and left.

Yamaguchi wanted to call Yamaguchi Mu again, but after thinking for a long time, he slowly put down the phone and said to his three subordinates: "Okay, do we agree to the conditions of the Chinese people, a 20% profit? Promise him... As long as the masters of our four major families of Fenglin Volcano arrive, we can conquer the entire British underworld forces. At that time... Humph."

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David took office immediately, and his former colleagues naturally came to give him politely with sincere congratulations or jealousy. David responded to them with a smile, and was extorted several hundred pounds to buy coffee and champagne as a celebration. In a peaceful atmosphere, David became the boss of MI6 who was specifically responsible for all affairs in the European department, and had the huge power he had always dreamed of.

M stood in his office and watched all this through the blinds.

Ichiyoko looked at M's simple and even a bit rough office curiously. Mr. Zhang smiled and sat on the sofa next to the fireplace, pointing out: "Yi Yang, this is not Mrs. M's real office. After their new office building is completed, the location will naturally be changed."

M ignored Mr. Zhang's mockery, sat back to his seat, put his hands on the table, clenched his fists, looked at Mr. Zhang, and asked: "So, you can say...what do you have mastered?"

Mr. Zhang smiled, and then smiled, and he continued to smile.

M shook his head and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, what are your conditions?"

Mr. Zhang looked at Yiyangzi. Yiyangzi was looking at the Tower of London not far away through the floor-to-ceiling window. The sunset was shining on the rolling buildings of the Tower of London. Mr. Zhang smiled and said, "Then, it's very simple. We asked the UK to propose a bill in the EU to export any arms equipment we want without restrictions. It's a very simple requirement, right?"

M took a breath of air conditioning. Four or five years ago, Germany and France proposed the same proposal. As a result, Britain, the Netherlands, Spain and other countries rejected it, and only passed some export agreements. This time, China wanted to take advantage of the bad luck of the UK and force him to take the lead in agreeing to this proposal.

As long as the bosses of the three traditional European forces, Germany, France and Britain, agree, there is nothing else to say. Even if they have objections, they may need Britain to secretly make them have no objections.

M lowered his head, took a long time to take a long breath, and asked Mr. Zhang: "What benefits can we get?"

Mr. Zhang smiled: "The specific identity of the people who attacked your financial market, oh, and what channels did they enter your safe market system."

M smiled: "God, you are making fun of me... Mr. Zhang, we need more benefits. If the EU promises to export unlimited arms to China, you will definitely turn your attention to Germany and France. We will not have any benefits at all, so why bother with us?"

Mr. Zhang shrugged and said for granted: "But, aren't you good? If things go further, you, Britain, will probably go back to the medieval production level, right?"

M held back his anger: "We have clues, and we will catch them."

Mr. Zhang said without giving in, "Your clues take time, we are different."

M looked at Mr. Zhang in surprise: "Damn it, is it really the Russians who did it? Who is it?"

Mr. Zhang smiled: "Look, look... you are too anxious."

M looked at Mr. Zhang angrily and pursed his lips: "Damn it, only you can send some secret warnings to the Russian government to make them restrain themselves... In any case, you are the closest strategic partnership now..."

M thought for a long time: "I'm afraid my superiors will not agree... We need a certain guarantee to ensure that after we pass that agreement, our UK will receive certain compensation."

Mr. Zhang didn't keep it a secret and said seriously: "Then, okay, 20% of the orders will be placed in the UK, 20%, you must know that we must consider taking care of the overall interests, and we cannot give you too much excessive benefits."

M frowned: "20%? How much?"

Mr. Zhang smiled but said for a long time: "We are still interested in some of your country's individual combat systems. Your country's nuclear-powered aircraft carriers are also very attractive to us. After all, your technology is close to the US standard, right? I cannot leak the specific amount of 20%, but it will definitely satisfy you."

M bit his lip and nodded: "Okay, I will reflect my opinions upwards. Of course, you should also send someone with enough weight to discuss with our superiors. We have no value in private negotiations like this."

Mr. Zhang stood up and smiled: "So, that's it. Our ambassador will formally visit the Prime Minister of your country and submit a formal negotiation document... Afterwards, we will persuade our friends to stop some sniper attacks."

Yiyangzi followed Mr. Zhang out, and M suddenly asked: "Mr. Yi Yang, do you know Yi Chen?"

Yiyangzi turned around and said lightly: "No...Who is Yi Chen?"

Mr. Zhang looked at M strangely and made an inquiring look. M ignored him and looked at Ichiyoko's long hair and neat service tightly, frowned.

Just in M's drawer, there is Yi Chen's official file, with the same temperament as Yi Yangzi, the same long hair shawl, the same unpredictable appearance... M shook his head and thought tightly.

China agreed to mediate, but for the sake of the British face, they must personally catch those people, no matter what means they use or how long they take...

M whispered to the person on the other end of the phone to report the meeting just now. The other party muttered a few dissatisfaction and said lightly: "Is there a 20% order? But that's fine, they can't wait to get something. I can also roughly estimate their weight and give Germany and France 30% of the orders. The remaining 20% ​​is used to lure other EU member states. Hum... In this way, M, let our market calm down first. We can no longer afford such consumption."

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To be continued...