Chapter 50 Give Up

The girl with long green eyelashes carefully drove the RV forward, shouting: "Sir, I don't have a driver's license, can I?"

Chekov had already taken off his only pair of beach pants, and hugged the two girls in a whistle and pressed the last girl's head down. He whined a few times, "Driving license? What's that thing? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as you don't hit someone to death, it doesn't matter."

From Chekov's "select" to Starrongen, it has been chaotic until now. It's only a short four hours, and the sky is still dark. The unlicensed Audi that Chekov threw in the alley has been discovered by the police. They are conducting a spiral search around from that point. In the hotel, Jiro and his team sprinkled some air freshener in the corridor and then sprinkled a little at the entrance of the hotel. Two minutes later, the two police dogs ran to the entrance of the hotel and wandered around for a while, not knowing what to do.

The RV slowly drove along the road leading to Mount Fuji. The girl who was driving suddenly stepped on the brakes and turned around in panic and asked, "Sir, there is a checkpoint set by the police in front of you. Are we still walking forward?"

Chekov twisted his body carelessly: "Why don't you leave? We are not breaking the law. We are having emotional and physical communication. Don't worry about the little policemen. They arrest criminals. Do you dare to arrest us?"

The RV continued to move forward, and two black Mercedes-Benz cars slowly followed, and the license plates of the two cars secretly flipped back and forth, and suddenly turned into special vehicles with diplomatic license plates. Inside the car, several men carefully flipped the documents in their hands, looked at each other, nodded to indicate that everything was ready. The car suddenly accelerated and followed less than a hundred meters behind the RV.

When the RV arrived at the checkpoint, five police cars lined up on the roadside. More than 20 police officers and more than a dozen unidentified men in black stood behind the checkpoint and glanced around alertly.

A police officer with the lowest status approached the RV and knocked on the door: "Driving license and ID, where are you going so late?"

The cars behind also slowly drove over, and police officers walked towards the vehicles.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and the policeman became impatient. When he saw the 'driver' dress, he knew that he was the kind of bad girl who was conducting aid and interrogative service. He asked loudly with a little rude: "Dication, your legal document, I want your document."

Chekov got out of the car with two passports. His naked upper body shivered a few times in the chilly air. He smiled and said to the police officer: "Sir, hehe, this is our document. We are good people, great people. Let's go to Mount Fuji, ha, the symbol of your great Japan. Since we are here to play in Japan, of course we have to pay tribute to... This is our passport."

The policeman frowned and looked at Chekov. The boy's lower body was still supporting him disgustingly. The policeman had no experience. He looked through his passport roughly and threw it back to Chekov: "Get out, you scumbags." He said the first word, and the last few words were slutted over, but Chekov could also guess what he was saying.

Chekov quickly climbed into the car, and the police officer stopped checking his driver's license and waved his hand to show that everything was normal. The policeman in front and the men in black made way, and the girl carefully drove over.

Strogen breathed a sigh of relief, and Chekov suddenly said in stammering German: "Look, they would never believe that a rogue like me would have something to do with someone like you... Haha, I, Mr. Chekov, are a genius."

Quantian looked at him, then looked at Stralonggen, and the two nodded gently. Yes, how could lion and slug be fooled? Especially a slug, no one would believe it?

The two black Mercedes-Benz cars were in trouble. Each car was full of five big men, and they were all big and round waists, sharp eyes, and they were obviously not pure and not pure. The police officer and the man in black who found the target consciously surrounded him. The leading guy in a black suit said proudly: "Gentlemen, please get out of the car and tell me what you are doing... Don't think that we will let you go randomly with two diplomatic licenses. Tell me, who are you?"

Ten big men watched the RV go away in anger, and their team leader reluctantly handed out a document: "U.S. CIA, gentlemen, we are coming to Tokyo for missions. We are reportedly going to launch a new round of terrorist attacks on Japan. Do you still want to arrest us?"

The police officers and the man in black were stunned for a long time. The man in black, who was leading the charge, took the ID, looked at it quickly, and handed it to the police officer next to him. The police officer took the ID, checked it carefully, quickly saluted the people in the car, handed the ID back with both hands. Two Mercedes-Benz flew out like a wind and chased towards the RV without even saying thank you.

The Japanese cursed: "You Americans are always late. Can't your information be a little more timely? Bastard..." These lower-class people only knew that Shibuya was attacked, but no one knew the specific situation, and who was attacked. They just arrested a foreign man who was injured in the body according to the order.

Chekov breathed a sigh of relief and said with a chuckle: "Gentlemen, don't you want to play with these girls? It's very comfortable... I'll do it, don't act like a gentleman... It's true."

When the RV passed a supermarket, Chekov suddenly stopped: "Niuer, stop, I'll buy some beer... Oh, I'm suddenly thirsty, I want to drink something... Do you need it? By the way, you two are Puritans, don't drink alcohol, don't play with girls... Fuck, just smoke marijuana." Strangen and the other two were almost angry to death. If they don't smoke marijuana, their wounds will be so painful. What if the pain sounds like at this moment of escape?

Chekov got out of the car swayingly, put a few bills on the wiper, and muttered: "No parking is allowed here? Then if you want to issue a ticket, just open it. I have money."

Izumida looked at Stralongen and suddenly said, "Your colleague. Very interesting, a cute villain."

Strangen grinned: "Is that right? I've heard of him from someone else's mouth, damn, a total erotic maniac, of course, a villain."

The two of them looked at the four girls who were chattering together, and felt a sense of powerlessness all over their bodies. They claimed to be elites. Who knew that they had to rely on a villain to save themselves now? It was a shame to think about it.

Chekov walked out of the supermarket gate with two large bags of beer gasping, shaking towards the RV, shouting: "Gentlemen, don't you come out to help me? I used the money to get four girls... Um. You guys..."

Two Mercedes-Benz cars drove over quietly, and four big men jumped out of the car, and the one who led the lead hit Chekov's stomach, knocking him out directly. When Izumida and Strongen saw this scene, Izumida whispered: "Go, drive away... don't wait for that guy, he met a friend, he was going to have a little entertainment... Fuck, bitch, go."

Two police cars happened to pass by. When they saw four big men stuffing Chekov into the car, dozens of beer cans rolling scattered on the ground, they quickly surrounded them. No one noticed that under the threat of Stralongen and Izumi, the RV drove out secretly.

Six police officers jumped out of the car, took out the short submachine gun that had just been fired, and pointed it at two Mercedes-Benz cars: "What are you doing? Are you kidnapped at the door of the supermarket? Bastard, lie on the ground, or you will be killed."

The big men breathed a sigh of relief and took out their documents: "The CIA Special Investigation Office... Dear gentlemen, we are arresting criminals... We have the special permission of your Director of the Metropolitan Police Department."

The police officers were stunned, and the men quickly squeezed into the car and whistled away.

After driving a block, the outer color of the two Mercedes-Benz cars turned red under the heating wire, and then the license plate flipped and turned into an ordinary civilian license plate.

Their head took out their cell phones and dialed a number: "Head, you can report M. The arrest is going well. Chekov has been caught... What should I do? Is it... it... it's... it's... it's... it's shipped out of Japan and sent back to the UK... OK... OK, Route 3, yes."

Several big men looked at Chekov in a coma. One of them was holding his hair without hesitation and shook Chekov's head: "It's just such a young boy who has lost hundreds of billions of our market? Damn, we should execute him now."

The team leader said in a low voice: "No, they should pay a greater price. This kid will hand over their backstage boss, and then it will be the time for us to settle the matter."

Izumitian looked at Stralongen: "You have offended a lot of people...who are those? Your boss is going to be busy again, maybe 'they' will help you save the people."

Stranggen whispered: "Bless us to leave Tokyo alive first... The boss will never let a subordinate be taken away for nothing."

A girl asked them carefully: "Sir, did he meet a friend and leave?"

Stranggen looked at her, nodded and said, "Yes, a very good friend, fucking, a very good friend." Stranggen vaguely guessed that the matter was related to Fatadio and the others, but he had just joined Yi Chen and the others' group, and many things were not very clear, so he could not get a clear answer.

Izumida suddenly shook her whole body and said excitedly: "There are people in our clan nearby." He suddenly opened the window and gestured to the two black Hondas. The two Hondas rushed over in a diagonal manner and drove tightly against the RV.

Izumi roared: "Woman, stop, hurry up."

The girl was frightened and quickly stepped on the brakes.

Two Honda cars also stopped, and seven men in black dresses rushed out of the car in the wind, saluting respectfully to Izumida: "Captain, you are still alive, it's great... How to deal with these people?"

Izumida smiled sinisterly: "This man is a friend, so I took him to the clan, these four women, to silence him."

Two men carefully supported Strogen out of the car. Another man waved his hand, and four faint breezes blew, and a loud "click" sound came from the necks of the four girls, and they paused.

The Honda car drove far away, leaving the RV parked alone in the middle of the road. Strangen was a little scared: "How do you know they are nearby?"

Izumida was in a good mood: "The same magic we practiced, and there will naturally be a sense among people of the same clan... Now we are safe. Tokyo is the territory of Yamaguchi Group, but he will not do anything to us... Give me a few magical replenishment drugs. If I meet their people, I don't want to reveal my flaws."

Izumida handed a golden pill the size of a longan to the point of a golden pill, smiling and said, "This is a pill made by us collecting wild herbs from Mount Fuji. It can make serious injuries like normal people in one day, which is very precious. We need to be careful not to reveal flaws in front of the people in Lin."

Strogen took the pill and suddenly asked him: "You are not from that aquarium, aren't you? Sir, you are from another force."

Izumi Tian looked at Stralonggen and smiled and whispered: "We are friends, I don't hide it from you. I am the special Fengren who suffered a stroke in the four major families of Fenglin Volcano... These people are my subordinates... Haha, we are Lin's loyal allies."

Strangen took a breath: "You Japanese... are really... Lin is the leader, right? So you want to replace them?"

Izumida nodded and said, "Who doesn't want to have greater power?"

Stralongen: "You just tell me the secret? Don't you have to follow the internal rules?"

Izumida smiled: "I am the heir of Feng, why should I be punished by those small orders? To be honest, I want to reach a closer partnership with your boss, so I have to confess that I think the elders will agree with my opinion."

Strogen was speechless, and Izumi sighed and said, "Our spies secretly learned the water escape technique of the Aquarius. Unfortunately, they only got some fur. It is okay to fool the people in the forest. They let them treat us as spies of the Five Elements Alliance. Unfortunately, once they use the water escape technique, our wind spells will not be able to be emitted, otherwise I would not be hurt like this."

Stranggen swallowed the pill in one bite, and a heat rose from his stomach and was energetic. He nodded and said, "Good things, really good things... I'll send me back to London as soon as possible."

Izumida looked at him: "Of course, at this time tomorrow, you will be enjoying your home in London."

In front of me, there was another police checkpoint. Izumida had already changed into the same clothes as his subordinates in the car, and his smiling face was not nervous at all.

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Yi Chen stood on the roof, staring at Dongfang blankly, for some reason, feeling a little uneasy. A message came from David. M seemed to have sent some people from other departments to investigate the sniping of the British financial market, which made Yi Chen very puzzled... Didn't David say that he was responsible for investigating this matter? Why did he become someone else? Could it be that his approach to passive slack work was discovered by that old woman M? It seems that he needs to summarize it carefully...

Stroungen and Chekov, don't know what happened, have they escaped?

Yi Chen began to envy those elders with deep magic power among the monks. They rely on their cultivation to clear the ground and clear the darkness and make thousands of miles in an instant. If they had such power, they would have flew to Tokyo long ago, so that they would feel more at ease.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, including Philee, Phil and an unfamiliar footsteps.

Yi Chen turned around, and Strongen's slightly pale face was filled with a sad smile: "Boss, we failed, all fifty brothers were killed... Chekov was captured, I don't know which person it was. Judging from their actions, they were very clean and experts."

Yi Chen took a long breath: "What else is there?"

Strogen nodded: "They entrusted the 't' to assassinate Yamaguchi Ki, the four major families of Japan's Fenglin Volcano, and they want to replace Lin's power... Their current patriarch asked me to bring you a sentence: 'Tell 'them', no matter what means to use, kill Yamaguchi Ki.'"

Yi Chen smiled: "Then... we can give the client a reply, 'they' cannot complete the commission. They measured the difference in strength between the two parties, and they could not complete it."

Strangen was stunned: "Boss, how can you reply to those Japanese?"

Yi Chen smiled: "We are 'they'. The shame, we were forced to give up the commission for the first time, which will be the biggest shame since our establishment. Remember, gentlemen, ladies, we failed... Yes, we are too confident, we believe that our ability is omnipotent. In fact, our strength is just a sliver of the ocean on this earth. We need to reflect, we need to summarize, we need to admit our mistakes, and we need to blame ourselves deeply."

Phil, a helpless look appeared on Phile's face.

Yi Chen clenched his fists: "Yes, return it to the client in full...Phil, you come to handle these things. We will never make such mistakes again. We must concentrate our efforts on handling one thing at a time... first solve the task in Paris, and then solve the commission of the "Mountain of Light"... Of course, before these things, I will let our dear Mr. Chekov go home... Dear grandmother, don't hurt him, otherwise you will understand the consequences of angering me."

Strangen stood still.

Yi Chen walked towards the stairs. When he passed by him, Yi Chen slapped his shoulder heavily: "Dear, don't worry, I won't let the blood of my brothers pass away in vain. I will let the Yamaguchi group repay their hatred a hundred times... We never let the people who make us bleed."

Phil followed Yi Chen downstairs, and he also patted Stralongen's shoulder heavily: "Don't worry, what the boss said must do."
Chapter completed!