Yi Chen's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and he screamed in a low voice: "What did you say? You..."

M immediately retweeted: "Ha, sorry, then, there is still a requirement."

Yi Chen also returned to normal in an instant and continued to take out a cigar. He really didn't know how big his pocket was. After lit it, he said, "It's okay, please tell me."

M stabilized his heart, which was beating wildly because of Yi Chen's blood-red eyes, and whispered: "100 million US dollars, sir, 100 million US dollars."

Yi Chen opened his mouth wide, and the cigar in his hand fell to the ground without realizing it: "Oh my God, are you? You can say it, how much do you want? 100 million US dollars? It's so wonderful, there's no problem with one billion... Is your account in Switzerland or in London? I'll introduce you to a Swiss bank, and their service is very thoughtful."

M almost fainted, and she yelled in a low voice: "Damn it, pay our headquarters... Why do I want your money? Don't forget our former headquarters and those more than 400 agents."

Yi Chen turned his head and said treacherously: "Oh, then I misunderstood, I'm sorry, I've gotten away from your love for the British Empire... Of course, you can understand that this is the instinct of people like us. How happy I am that you can accept my money. To be honest, I am willing to use billions of dollars to make friends with big people like you... Anyway, it's not my money, yes, that's not my money, you understand."

M looked at Yi Chen helplessly: "Dear, 100 million US dollars, as compensation for our headquarters."

Yi Chen said slickly: "Oh? What does your headquarters have to do with me? Forget it, although I am not a financial slave, I am not a fool to take responsibility for those things I have never done."

M snorted coldly: "Really? I don't care about the death of those more than 400 agents, do you know? Dear young man, I don't care, but you must take out something to make me feel that I have received some compensation, otherwise... you don't want you to not even be able to pay the order for water and electricity expenses, right?"

Yi Chen said viciously: "You are threatening to blackmail me."

M smiled proudly: "Yes, boy, you can't always have the upper hand."

Yi Chen smiled: "Then, just 100 million US dollars, I donate it to the charity cause of the British Empire. Of course, I do not admit any charges you imposed on me. I am a serious businessman."

M nodded with a smile: "Of course, we are all wise people... You must not do anything again in the future."

Yi Chen hummed: "I? I have always been law-abiding."

M looked at the ceiling of the elevator: “'They'."

Yi Chen took a long breath of air conditioning and looked at M: "You are so humorous. We are the only ones here, and there are no them, right?"

M smiled, and she finally completely suppressed Yi Chen's arrogant attitude: "What I mean by them is the term 'them', not the pronoun of them."

Yi Chen cursed wildly in his heart: "Bai Jiade, I want to kill you... Fuck, your organization, fuck, there is actually an insider of the Military Intelligence Bureau, fuck... fuck, let's see how I deal with you... damn, you can wait."

Yi Chen tilted his head to look at M: "So, that's it? You blackmailed my money. Madam, although my money came easily, it was also hard-earned money."

M glared at him: "Yes, the money that others have built up with blood and sweat is not? Yi... To be honest, I prefer you, a young man, so as long as it is not a matter that endangers us too much, I can indulge you a little... Well? As long as you cooperate with me a little, and you can never have such a thing in the last few times."

Yi Chen bowed slightly: "I am so honored, madam..." Yi Chen muttered in his heart: "Damn, do you have a good impression of me? Forget it, our age difference is too big, and Miss Feili is what I like."

M released his hand on the button, and suddenly a thick smoke rushed out along the open elevator door, hitting dozens of MI6 employees standing stupidly outside. They all received rumors that the boss was receiving a guest inside, so although there were some strange noises inside, no one dared to speak. Who knew that the door was opening was so thick and choking smoke.

Yi Chen looked at the employees waiting outside helplessly and smiled maliciously: "Dear gentlemen, I'm sorry, sorry, your temporary headquarters is so bad, there is only one elevator?... Oh, madam, your subordinates are all passive and slacking off. Wouldn't they take the stairs?"

M's eyebrows were raised and he looked at the subordinates at the door fiercely. Only then did the unlucky guys reacted and stopped going up the elevator. He ran towards the stairs quickly, allowing Yi Chen's ridicule to spread throughout the hall.

Yi Chen leaned against the elevator door in a rude manner and said to M with a smile: "Madam, I have a free office building now. If you want, you can go and take a look. Eight elevators and luxurious decorations are enough to accommodate two thousand people working inside. Maybe you should consider changing the temporary headquarters... Of course, I will get 20% off the rent..."

Yi Chen lowered his voice: "Of course, I'll rent it to you for free... Ha, the bosses outside the city of London are very dissatisfied with me. Maybe I can suppress them with the reputation of MI6?"

M almost burst out laughing. At this moment, Yi Chen was clearly a naughty child. She shook her head firmly: "You are a disguised bribe. Sir, I will not accept it... Remember the terms we negotiated. Of course, I hope you can be a truly pure citizen. If you find anything worth reporting to us, I welcome you to visit at any time."

Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders, took a sip of a cigar, and walked towards the main entrance of the hall with a swagger. M said quietly behind him: "I hope your security company will still be the same number when he came back from Paris. Yi... If there are too many missing people, the impact will be bad, and it is really bad."

Yi Chen's whole body froze, and suddenly a flash of Strongen, who was now shooting alone in the training ground every day like a fool.

Yi Chen turned around, strode back to the elevator, pressed the button to close the door with one hand, and said enthusiastically: "Madam, maybe we need further talk."

M looked at him in confusion: "Yi, it seems that our matter has been finished. Mr. Chekov will return to Chinatown in two hours. Of course, you can understand that there may be a little trace on his body. It is not serious. I promise, it is not serious at all."

Yi Chen whispered: "I care about that bastard... As a citizen of the British Empire, I have a very important piece of information to tell you."

M looked at him in surprise: "Then, I'll listen carefully, Yi, please tell me."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "You know, I'm a, ha, a person who works in some kind of special industry, so I know something that the public shouldn't know."

M said quietly: "For example?"

Yi Chen smiled strangely: "For example, why His Majesty the Pope came to visit, and the bastards in the Yamaguchi group in Japan suddenly died more than 300 times. Where were the bodies?"

M raised his eyebrows: "God, this is the highest secret."

Yi Chen said disdainfully: "That is the highest secret that you official people think, but it is actually useless to us... Yamaguchi and I are collaborators."

M's face turned a little serious: "What do you mean?"

Yi Chen smiled strangely: "The Yamaguchi group was very dissatisfied with the deaths and injuries of so many of their people, and, with so many of them dead, the British government did not say a word."

M's gray eyes turned a few times, and his wrinkled face twitched, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yi Chen bounced his finger: "Yamaguchi Group, if you want to establish its own branch in London, the public reason they told me was that they wanted to smuggle cars and electronic products on a large scale... Of course, it is not ruled out that they should take the opportunity to unify the European underworld. They have a large population, and the whole country is basically full of rogue land rogue villains, so this is very likely..."

M said bluntly: "How many people are they going to come? Where are they entering the country? What name do they use to stay in the UK?"

Yi Chen looked at her in surprise: "Oh my God, of course there will be no less than a thousand people. Entering the country? For us, the border of the United Kingdom is unprepared and can enter anywhere. How do I know? Noun? Do they need a noun? More than 300 people who died last time, at least two hundred people were illegal. There are hundreds of thousands of illegal workers in the UK. How many do you know? They can find a place where they can keep so many people safely in London... Maybe they will transport several fighter jets?"

Yi Chen showed a meaningful smile, let go of his fingers, and walked out in a stern manner.

M stared at his back and slowly took out a red cell phone: "Urgent order, notify me of the Ministry of Defense and senior officials at Scotland Yard, I want to hold a small party with them, yes... state of emergency, damn... notify the special service team to prepare, they may have a grand party..."

Yi Chen, who had already reached the gate, suddenly turned around and smiled strangely at M.

M looked at him angrily and thought to himself: "Maybe, I should ask him for some information. Damn, don't you know a little about the stowaways about the stowaways? Where will they get ashore?"
Chapter completed!