The convoy had just arrived at the entrance of the Portebelu thrift market and was about to stop when several police cars suddenly chased after them from behind, and the police lights kept flashing.

After receiving the news, Ye Tian immediately smiled and said:

"Anderson, you take John down to deal with the London policemen who are following you, and tell them bluntly that we are here to visit the Portebelu Antique Market, and we have no intention of causing trouble!

We don't know exactly where the guys who followed us just now, and we can do whatever the London police do, and if they can, I hope they will report the situation afterwards.

Mattis, you send a few guys to get out of the car and protect Anderson and John, and the rest of the people check on the situation in the Portebelu antique market, since there are people following us, we have to be careful!"

"Okay, Steven, John and I get out of the car right away, and the guys from Scotland Yard will be handed over to us, it's not hard to deal with!"

Anderson's voice came through the headphones, and his tone was full of confidence.

The John mentioned here is a London lawyer recommended by David, and he is well-known in the London legal community.

The reason why Ye Tian hired him was to erect a shield in front of him to deal with possible troubles, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly, and the expensive lawyer's fees were worth it!

Immediately after Anderson, Matisse's voice also came, and he quickly made arrangements.

As soon as the words fell, the convoy had stopped at the entrance of the Portebelu antique market, and there was a long series of stops one after another, which was very eye-catching!

"Bang Bang Bang"

Except for the one Ye Tian and Betty were riding in, the doors of the other Mercedes-Benz bulletproof SUVs opened one after another, making a dull sound.

A large number of security personnel immediately stepped out of several vehicles, and then quickly dispersed, standing around the convoy, vigilantly watching the situation around them, ready to respond.

After the security personnel got off the station, Anderson and John got off the train, and then walked straight to the police cars that followed behind them, escorted by three security guards.

This scene that happened at the entrance of the market fell into the eyes of many people around him, and immediately caused a commotion near the entrance of the Portebellw market.

"I'm going! Steven, this bastard has finally come to the Portebelu Antique Market, and has made such a big scene, I have a hunch that the Portebello Antique Market is going to experience a tsunami today!"

"Who's to say it isn't! Today's Portebello antique market is likely to follow in the footsteps of Paris's Saint-Touen antique market and be ransacked by Steven's bastard.

Luckily, I only sell glassware, so I don't have to worry about being looted by this bastard, those guys who deal in antique art are going to be unlucky today, and maybe they will be the target of crazy looting!"

In the midst of the discussion, the eyes of many people at the entrance of the Portebelu antique market were very solemn, full of worry, and even a little frightened.

Some guys took a deep look at Ye Tian and their convoy a few times, and then walked quickly into the Porte Bellu antique thrift market, hurrying in their steps!

They either went to the ventilators or inspected their goods, preparing for a frightening hurricane that swept through the antiques market.

The people who walked into the Portebellu antique market quickly, in addition to the people who opened shops, worked, or came to Taobao and traveled here, there was also a figure that Ye Tian was very familiar with.

That's Bowie, the Texas cowboy with a backpack and a camera on his chest, looking just like the rest of the tourists!

When passing by the bulletproof SUV that Ye Tian and Betty were riding, Bowie secretly made a 'V' gesture that meant victory, and then blended in with the crowd and walked into the Porterbelu antique market.

Through the car window, seeing Bowie's gesture, a smile immediately appeared at the corner of Ye Tian's mouth, and it was fleeting!

When he withdrew his gaze from the window, Matisse's voice suddenly came from the headphones.

"Steven, I just received the news that Kenny and the technicians from Raytheon Security UK have completed the face comparison, and we have met old friends again.

The group of guys with more amateur tracking skills I just mentioned are from the Pink Panther, and the two guys in the front seat of the car are both well-known jewelry thieves, and they are also the people that the police focus on.

Don't ask, the guy sitting in the back seat of that car, and the guy driving the two motorcycles, are also members of the Pink Panther, either a jewelry thief or a minion!

It was the Pink Panthers who collided with the Scotland Yard police at the intersection and then engaged in a firefight, they have been broken up and the police are rounding up the fools.

As for the tracking masters, they can't find out their identity information, and the identity information of those guys is kept secret, obviously not small, and they are by no means ordinary people.

Kenny and the others checked the information about the two cars, and found that they belonged to an information investigation company in London, which was small and did not appear to be anything unusual on the surface.

Combining these two points, it is now almost certain that the guys in those two cars are very likely to come from some British intelligence service, maybe MI5 or MI6!

The guys reacted quickly and drove skillfully, and as soon as the Scotland Yard police blocked the intersection, they reacted immediately and sped up to another street!

The police at Scotland Yard are chasing them, I don't think it's going to happen, even if the police block those two cars, with their sensitive identity, Scotland Yard will not be able to take them!"

After listening to the news reported by Matisse, Ye Tian groaned slightly, and then said with a sneer:

Whether those guys are the scum of the Pink Panther, or the agents of MI5 or MI6, don't mess with Lao Tzu, or they will all go to hell!

As for the mysterious guys, Scotland Yard may not have a problem with them, but I am sure that the gossip media in London, large and small, must be very interested in their identity.

Find a way to let out the wind, how to be terrifying, and let all the gossip media participate, even if the media can't find out the identity of those guys, it will be enough for them to drink a pot!

Inform all the guys, tell everyone to be vigilant, be ready to respond, we may all stay at the Portebellu Market for a day today, and don't leave anyone to take advantage of it!"

"See, Steven, I'm going to set it up, and you can imagine how spectacular it must have been when all the gossip media in London were out in the air.

As for security, don't worry, we'll be foolproof, no matter who you are, don't try to take advantage of us!"

Matisse replied in a low voice, confident in his words.

As soon as the words fell, Anderson and John walked over to the bulletproof SUV where Ye Tian and Betty were with a middle-aged white man in his forties.

Walking closer, Anderson gently knocked on the window glass and motioned to Ye Tian to lower the window glass, and the person in charge of the police had something to say.

Ye Tian immediately lowered the window glass, looked at the middle-aged policeman outside the car, and greeted him with a smile.

"Good morning, Mr. Officer, I'm Steven, it's a pleasure to meet you, it's really nice today, I wonder what you're looking for me?"

Not bad fart!I'm in the mood to talk about the weather with you crazy bastard!

The middle-aged policeman complained to himself angrily, his teeth itched with hatred, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

"Good morning, Mr. Steven, I'm George, I'm in charge of policing and keeping the Portebelu Antique Market safe, and I'm glad to meet you, welcome to the Portebelou Antique Market!

We already know what happened just now, and your two lawyers have also explained, thank you for the information you provided to the police, and I hope you can continue to cooperate with the police in the future!"

As he spoke, George glanced at Anderson and John, who were standing next to him, ready to pounce and bite at any moment, cursing in his heart, but helpless!

Everything that happened next, Ye Tian and they couldn't be more familiar with it, and they were already used to it!

George warned Ye Tianban not to cause trouble at the Portebelu Antique Market, and the police would send someone to follow them to ensure their safety and monitor their movements!

George was very cautious when he said this, and carefully considered his words, lest he should be caught by Anderson and John, and then pounce on him and bite him, which he absolutely did not want to see.

Just as George cautiously warned Ye Tian, the Portebelu antique market was already in a sensation.

All the people who set up shop and work in the market already know that Ye Tian has come to the Portebelu Antique Market, right at the entrance of the market, and will soon enter the market!

Hearing this news, almost everyone's faces changed, and they all had a feeling of impending a catastrophe!

And the various news outlets throughout the London city received a message almost at the same time.

A fierce shootout broke out at an intersection near Notting Hill, and a group of unidentified guys appeared, and the police were chasing down the frantically fleeing guys in the city.

As soon as they received the news, many gossip media reporters in London rushed to the streets as if they had been beaten with blood, and went straight to Notting Hill!

As soon as they hit the streets, many media reporters and paparazzi received another piece of news, Steven and his unusually sturdy men appeared near the Portebelu antique thrift market.

Both of them happened near Notting Hill! That shootout had absolutely nothing to do with that crazy bastard Steven!

Thinking of this, many media reporters and paparazzi were very excited, and even cheered directly.

Today's headlines are here, and Steven, the bastard, lives up to his name, a veritable headlinemaker!