Yi Chen smiled reservedly and personally brought Ying to his seat. Ying gently grasped the long sword sheath in her left hand and handed it to a special nin behind. The special nin said "hey", and respectfully ended the long sword. She took a few steps back and sat cross-legged in the corner of the restaurant with another special nin, like two stone statues.

Yi Chen noticed Ying's sword for the first time and said with a smile: "Mr. Ying, your sword is so simple, you must be a good kendo master, right?"

Sakura smiled, but said modestly: "According to the words of Yamaguchi Ki Clan, few people in the world can match my power. I like the gorgeous and brilliant sword technique, just like the most beautiful moment of cherry blossoms, and then, the blood of the enemy is a sacrifice dedicated to cherry blossoms."

Yi Chen praised his compliments and secretly peeked at the long sword. Immediately, an extremely dark, evil, murderous sword aura forced Yi Chen's spiritual aura back. Yi Chen was shocked. The power of this sword seemed to be too terrifying... Well, Yi Chen had a smile on his face. People who could control such a sword might have a very brilliant fight with Arthur, right?

If the two of them were fighting with individual anti-tank missiles in the distance, perhaps it would be a very effective way to kill Arthur... As for Sakura's life or death, what happened to Guan Yichen?

Although Ying was quite cunning, it was her first debut, so she had never seen such a shameless compliment? Yi Chen had already blown him into a sword that could cut off the Himalayas. Ying's face finally turned red, and she shook her hand and said, "No, no, no, you praise me too much. It is true that my power can split a huge rock, but it is not as powerful as it is said."

Yi Chen smiled and signaled that Gore had served the good wine and poured a glass of Ying.

Sakura said in surprise: "Hey, this is Kanto's sake... You are so determined. I didn't expect that I could drink such authentic sake in London."

Yi Chen said generously: "I mean, if you like it, then I'll give you a few bottles later."

Sakura nodded repeatedly: "So, I'm sorry. Kanto, I didn't have any reputation in the Japanese brewing industry before. Their wine was called miscellaneous wine. However, they worked hard to finally brew the best sake in Japan and became a symbol of sake in Japan... This spirit is worth learning from by our warriors."

Yi Chen was neither salty nor light, and he talked with Ying coldly and hotly, while Ying felt that Yi Chen was simply his closest friend, and basically talked to Yi Chen with everything...

Jester sat at the table and poured wine desperately, lamenting in his heart: "Oh, another innocent fool was deceived by the boss... Damn, this kind of Freshman who just debuted is indeed easy to deal with... But is his swordsman really powerful? Let's see with Phil, I don't know who will win."

After Yi Chen and Ying had a "intimate" conversation for about an hour, Wiggins took seven subordinates in carelessly and said loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Sakura frowned, very dissatisfied with Wiggins' interruption of his conversation with Yi Chen, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "It is said that the British gentleman would rather arrive at the gate of the banquet venue half an hour in advance to wait, than be late, which would damage his identity. It turns out that what I heard was wrong."

Yi Chen was secretly funny. Since you have spoken, then you can solve the remaining problems.

Wiggins was furious and looked at Sakura as a weird-dressed boy... Well, he looked a bit like a girl... so he shouted: "Yi, who is this guy who doesn't know the top hat? Why should he come here?" Since Sakura arrived in London and replaced Yamaguchi's status, Wiggins has never seen Sakura.

Sakura stood up proudly, her beautiful big eyes narrowed into thin slits, and said with a flash of cold light: "I? I am the new head of Yamaguchi Group in London, Sakura. I heard from Mr. Yi that we will have a banquet tonight, Mr. Wiggins, the close partner of our Yamaguchi Group, tonight. Are you Mr. Wiggins? It's not very similar to what I think."

Wiggins was stunned. How did he think that the young, handsome, and beautiful boy in front of him would be the new person in charge of Yamaguchi Group? Recently, he was busy working on the relationship above and seemed to have neglected his friendship with Yamaguchi Group. Now that he was obviously taken away by Yi Chen, he would not regret it?

Wiggins quickly smiled awkwardly: "Ah, sorry, sorry, today is Mr. Fick discussing some important things with me, so I have been delaying a little time... This, Mr. Sakura, we will cooperate more in the future, I hope you don't mind." Wiggins determined that the profits brought by the large-scale smuggling of Yamaguchi Group, and he was reluctant to offend Sakura, the God of Wealth.

Ying sat down coldly, and Yi Chen signaled funnyly: "Mr. Wiggins, please, here, you are sitting opposite Mr. Ying, by the way...Phil, take the other gentlemen out and have a good time. Haven't you prepared so many girls? Why are you still stopping here?"

Wiggins' subordinates looked at Wiggins, Wiggins nodded, waved their hand to signal them to leave, and the seven followed Phil out.

Yi Chen clapped his hands and ordered, "Fili, you can order the chef to open the fire. Ahha, tell them that if the customers can satisfy them, I will give them ten times the commission. Do you understand?"

Philey smiled and nodded, and walked out with Sally in a purple long dress.

Wiggins picked up the wine glass a little embarrassedly: "Two, Orientals pay attention to drinking and apologizing, right? Then, I will punish myself for three glasses of the bar."

Yi Chen picked up the wine glass, smiled and gestured to Wiggins, and then gently kicked Ying under the table. Ying then picked up the glass, signaled to Wiggins, and the three of them had a drink.

Wiggins was a little speechless: "Yi, is there anything important to invite us here this time? Ah, you are the big boss of London now, so I'm here as fast as possible."

Sakura frowned and had a more than ten times worse impression of Wiggins.

Yi Chen was funny, but he didn't expect that this guy Ying knew something very reasonable. I think so, since you, Mr. Wiggins, received my invitation, ran to Fick to discuss things, and he was still so late in the end. Especially in the failure, you talked about Yi Chen's identity in that tone of envy and disdain. Isn't this a person who is despised by his identity?

Yi Chen nodded, turned his wine glass and said, "That's right, Mr. Ying and I said last time that I will sell the East District of London to Yamaguchi Group, and Yamaguchi Group will control the territory there to facilitate their business. You understand that Yamaguchi Group promised us a lot of profit sharing, which is not a trivial matter, so I have to make a little sacrifice, right?"

Sakura smiled: "I am very grateful to Mr. Yi for his generousness. Our Yamaguchi group will not forget Mr. Yi's benefits."

Wiggins also smiled happily: "Yi, you are a big man, you are a wise man... Yes, you have formed a territory for Yamaguchi, which makes it easy for them to run their own business. Their vehicles need a warehouse... In this way, our interests will be guaranteed."

Yi Chen nodded quietly and said in a deep voice: "So, this time I just think it is necessary for us to talk about other issues."

Wiggins was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Yi Chen was going to say. He glanced at Ying, but Ying ignored him, but the curious eyes looked at Yi Chen without blinking.

The fragrant wind blew, and Feli gently swept back, sat next to Yi Chen, while Sally followed her, and then stood three meters behind her seat.

Yi Chen patted Feili's little hand and said with a smile: "Since I gave up nearly one-quarter of the territory of London, and since Yamaguchi has made great efforts to open up this smuggling line, we have invested a lot of capital for our future profits. Then, I think old Wiggins friends should not sit back and enjoy the benefits, you should also increase your investment."

Ying nodded slightly. He was deeply touched. Yes, for this smuggling line, Juhua had already suffered more than a thousand casualties. Who said the cost was not high?

Wiggins was stunned for a moment and said loudly: "Impossible, Yi, I have paid a lot."

Yi Chen looked at him dissatisfiedly and said in a deep voice: "Old Wiggins, act like a gentleman. The three of us here are all well-known figures. Don't make yourself like a gangster on the street. You have paid a lot? Yes, you brought Mr. Yamaguchi to me and asked me to help you kill those who do not agree to the opening of a branch in Yamaguchi Group in London. You ignored the rules of the law and sold Grant's interests. In the end, you promised me a lot of benefits and let me kill Grant."

Before Wiggins' exit to defend, Yi Chen continued to criticize him: "What about you, you have a good time between Yamaguchi and me. You have just played the role of a guide, but you have occupied part of the Yamaguchi Casino's income. At the same time, you have also received Mr. Yamaguchi's promise that you will get a share of the smuggled cars. Tell me, why do you get these?"

Wiggins opened his mouth, and Yi Chen blocked his words: "Think about it, you didn't send a penny, you didn't send a single person, but you took more benefits than me... Well, come on, don't express your dissatisfaction. Look, my man killed Grant, you know, I also killed other bosses, I occupied most of the territory of London City. But now, for our future profits, I took the initiative to sell the East End of London City, and what about you? You are firmly guarding your traditional interests, and you have not made any contributions at all... Your bet has promised me, but I have not received any benefit at all."

Ying clapped gently: "I mean that too. I will not give him any profit without giving."

Wiggins shouted: "Okay, okay, Yi, you said, what do you want me to pay? I am just a poor old man with a few horses. I don't have good gunmen under my command, and I don't have a lot of money on hand. You can do it."

Yi Chen said coldly: "You bet on the ground, take out 60% of the periphery profit, I will take 31% and Yamaguchi Group will take 29% as compensation for our efforts to contribute to the territory, do you agree?"

Wiggins looked at Yi Chen in amazement and murmured: "Oh my God, you are going to kill me. The remaining 40% of me is not enough to support me. Yi, I am not like you. I am running a small business. Why not follow the last proposal, you bet on the outside and I will give you inside information. Wouldn't this bet?"

Yi Chen gritted his teeth and said, "No, Wiggins, don't pretend to be poor in front of me. The profit you bet on the outside last year exceeded 800 million US dollars. Damn, do you want to lie to me? Even South America has people coming to buy your outside. Your profit is rich, damn... You are crying poor."

Wiggins was stunned and said blankly: "How do you know...you bought my people? Damn it, tell me, it was the one whore who betrayed me?"

Sakura shook her head disdainfully and raised her glass to drink.

Yi Chen said gloomyly: "So, do you agree? I won't say that person's name."

Wiggins shouted: "Yi, you don't follow the rules of the Tao. You, you, you, you actually put people in my place. This is a complete betrayal of our friendship."

Yi Chen spread his hands: "Oh my God, my God, Wiggins, act like a gentleman, okay? If you really want to know his name, then I will say, you can kill him with a gun...Mr. Fick, go and kill him. Didn't you brag about how rich your peripheral profits last time? Didn't you ask him to legalize some of your business? Didn't you say something in front of him that was not very good to me? Well, I'll lend you a pistol, and you'll kill Fick now."

Yi Chen pulled out his silver Browning with his backhand, and still on the table, making a loud "bang".

Sakura smiled secretly, looked at Wiggins with funny eyes, and secretly made a very small face.

Wiggins looked at the pistol blankly, slumped on the chair like a balloon that had been stabbed by a needle, and said weakly: "Yi, forget it, the proportion you requested is too large, leave me some profit."

Yi Chen did not make any concessions: "All, my requirements are not high, I left you 40%. My people worked hard to kill you, killing so many people, they needed salary, bonus, pension, and good arms, and they even needed to find a few girls to relax; Yamaguchi group, they paid more, their cargo ships needed fuel, and their subordinates needed to pay salaries, and the Japanese like to eat whale meat, and they had to buy them from Tokyo...All, come on, say, do you agree or not."

Wiggins said in a low voice: "Let me think about it, Yi, you are a devil... The profits brought by car smuggling may not be as much as I give you. I will lose money... If it were only tens of millions, I would not..."

Sakura's face changed, and she snorted, "Ten millions, do you treat me as a beggar? Wiggins... If it weren't for the incompetent guy at Yamaguchi, I had a relationship with you, I...hum."

The door of the restaurant opened, and a group of people wearing snow-white clothes walked in, and huge silver bowls were dragged in the silver plates on their hands.

Sakura raised her eyebrows: "Yi, Japanese?"

Yi Chen nodded gently, and the chefs placed the silver bowl on the table with the help of Phil's group of well-trained subordinates, and uncovered the huge crystal lid on it.

Ying exclaimed from the bottom of her heart: "I am so grateful to you, Yi, are you treating me with such a welcome? I am so grateful."

Wiggins couldn't help but nod: "A very beautiful diet."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "Mr. Ying, I am treating you well and wishing us a happy cooperation. I don't know the name of these dishes. Anyway, I asked someone to buy them what ingredients the chefs need... Of course, there are a few dishes I still recognize, such as stewed pufferfish, pufferfish porridge, and pufferfish sashimi. Oh, by the way, I chose the most toxic tiger-skin pufferfish, to ensure that they taste delicious."

Sakura had already raised her chopsticks and started to taste it. She nodded repeatedly and said, "It's so delicious, thank you, Yi."

Wiggins has changed his face, pufferfish? That kind of poisonous thing? Oh my God, why should I eat these? Well... I don’t know which of these dishes contain pufferfish meat and which ones do not, or this plate of tofu looks safe.

So Yi Chen, Fei Li and Ying ate and drank, while Wiggins tried hard to deal with a portion of boiled tofu, and was in a mess to cheer up the plate, which made people feel sad. If others didn't know, they thought it was three young people who abused the elderly—

After drinking and eating, Yi Chen wiped his hands and face and continued to ask: "Mr. Wiggins, have you considered it?"

Wiggins had just forked a piece of tofu with a fork. He was stunned when he heard this and said carefully: "Yi, give me a few days to think about it? I can't make a decision immediately for such a major matter. I have to consider the lives of my subordinates."

Yi Chen nodded gently and sighed.

Wiggins was the first to say goodbye. After he took the people out, Sakura cursed in the restaurant: "Baga, an incompetent and timid coward... I don't need such a collaborator. Since he can't give us any benefits, why should we find him to cooperate with him? His only use is to let our Yamaguchi Group get in touch with Mr. Yi, and we no longer need him."

Yi Chen smiled: "What you mean is that we don't need him anymore?"

Ying narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Yes, I'll say it again, we don't need him anymore... Then, say goodbye, I think we have a very good prospect of cooperation. Mr. Yi, I firmly believe in this."

Yi Chen nodded with a smile and bowed to see the guests off—

Wiggins sat in his car and cursed: "Two bastards, what do they treat me as? Do they dare to force me to give up their profits? Damn... I actually ate uneducated things like pufferfish. I thought he would prepare Italian good things and French feasts... I had to eat something at any restaurant... Damn, but, Feli's girl is so beautiful today, I can't find a second one even if I searched London."

While Wiggins was swaying his bossy temper in the car, his convoy of five cars had already entered the downtown area.

A dozen people suddenly rushed out of the crowd, raised the large-caliber shotgun in their hands, and turned the camera of the social public safety surveillance system established by the British government on the roadside into garbage. Then, hundreds of people rushed out of the crowd, and various light and heavy weapons fired wildly at Wiggins' convoy.

Cary, who had already changed into noble clothes, excitedly pulled her shirt out of her belt, and her tie was also hung loosely around her neck. The modified submachine gun "Dangdang" in his hand fired a long list of large-caliber armor-piercing bullets. About fifty people were using this weapon. The car Wiggins was lucky enough not to be hit, but the four cars in front and behind him were already sieve in the rain of bullets and exploded. The bodyguards in the car had no time to counterattack and died tragically on the spot.

Chali laughed wildly and threw the submachine gun in his hand to the younger brother behind him, changed to a large-caliber shotgun, and surrounded Wiggins' car with more than 20 people. A group of people shouted and shouted: "Old boy Wiggins, are you dead this time? Ahahahaha..."

The muzzle emitted thick blue smoke and dazzling flames, and large pieces of thick lead balls hit Wiggins' car terrible. When the vehicle was about to explode, Cary and the others ceased fire, then opened the car door and dragged Wiggins out. Wiggins' two remaining bodyguards struggled to climb out, but their heads were immediately beaten into a rotten watermelon at close range by a shotgun.

Cary roared in a low voice: "The boss told us to beat you to death on the spot, do you know? Although I really want to hang you, the boss's orders cannot be disobeyed... But I am happy to let you enjoy an expensive way of death."

They threw Wiggins in the center of the intersection in the downtown area, and more than a hundred people aimed at him and opened fire. After a minute of fierce shooting, Wiggins' body could no longer tell that it was once a person.

The screams of police cars came from afar, and Chali cheered: "Brothers, retreat...retreat...ahhaha, the police are always the last one to come, never exception...damn what are you looking at?" He raised his hand and shot the window of a jewelry store on the roadside, and the alarm bell suddenly became a big deal. The boss screamed in fear and lay on the ground.

Chali and the others were not villains who took advantage of the situation. Besides, the police were about to arrive, so they scattered into the surrounding alleys after a roar. There was no need for them to report anything to Yi Chen. Yi Chen naturally had other channels to know about these situations as soon as possible. What they had to do now was to hide the heavy weapons back, then receive the bounty, and then go to a nightclub immediately and find a girl to play with.

Killing someone is really not a big deal, even if he is a big man like Wiggins, his own fun is the most important thing-

Viron of Scotland Yard received the report thirty minutes later, and he smiled bitterly: "Wickins, I really can't bear to part with you, my old friend... But this is good, Yi Chen is more generous. Moreover, if there is only one boss in London, it will be much more convenient to find him directly if there is a case in the future... This is a good thing."
Chapter completed!