There is no need to doubt to be sure that the Caesars Club is the property of the Rothschild family.

The penetration of this European family of God in Britain has reached almost the point of pervasiveness, and behind all classes, from the noble to the humble, there is the brilliance of this hidden financial empire.

Wang Fuxing is still not sure how much power Rothschild can exercise in Europe, but in the more than a week he has been in London, he has already affirmed that at least in the city at his feet, within the territory of this country, Rothschild is truly supreme!

During the special period, the election campaigns of several major parties in Britain, and even the coming to power of the British Prime Minister, are inextricably linked to Rothschild's support.

Located on the banks of the River Thames, not far from the famous London Eye, Caesars Club has been ranked among the top 10 luxury clubs in the UK in recent years.

The Caesars Club has hosted the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom, the Lord Chancellor of Great Britain, the Chancellor of the Exchequer, and even the national dignitaries of several European countries.

It's a very politically charged club.

But under the club's glittering big plaque, the small string of letters printed on behalf of Rothschild clearly shows the ubiquity of the Rothschild family.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Two imposing black Land Rovers escorted a Rolls-Royce as they slowly approached the doors of the Caesars Club.

This time period used to be the most lively event in the club, but today since the afternoon, the club has been closed for rectification, and even a small influential banquet in London has been removed.

The club's statement to outsiders is also unequivocal, making it clear that today's Caesars Club is going to entertain distinguished guests.

The distinguished guests, who have made many people curious, arrive on time.

Two Land Rovers guarded by Rolls Royce slowly stopped in front of the Caesars Club, the Land Rover doors opened almost at the same time, and eight stout men with a wild and murderous aura immediately occupied the most favorable offensive and defensive positions in front of the club's gate after determining the safety of the surrounding environment for the first time.

The driver's seat and passenger seat of the Rolls-Royce were pushed away from the inside, and the two old men who looked like they were already in their last years got out of the car slowly and opened the door at the back of the car in person.

Wang Fuxing regained his couple outfit with Liuli today, both of them are relatively cheap leather clothes, jeans, and casual leather shoes, which makes Wang Fuxing, who is not very old, look younger.

"The battle is big enough."

Wang Fuxing glanced at the cold and cold door of the Caesar Club, his tone was flat, and he laughed softly: "It seems that Chuan is not going to be good today." ”

"There should be as much ambition as there is strength, the strength is enough, the ambition is small, it is a nest. The strength is not enough, the ambition is big, and it is a scourge. ”

Liuli took Wang Fuxing's arm and said softly: "So you were not wrong to evaluate Chuan as brain-dead last night. ”

"Scourge, scourge."

Wang Fuxing muttered to himself, suddenly smiled, touched Liuli's somewhat bewitching face illuminated by the neon lights at the entrance of the club, and said softly: "Then what am I?" Is it a scumbag or a scourge? ”

"You're a madman."

Liuli commented calmly, in a rigid tone, not indifferent, but definitely not enthusiastic: "I still don't recommend you to walk in now, no matter what the result is, it won't do you any good." ”

"You're wrong."

Wang Fuxing said lightly: "As long as you can survive tonight, it is the greatest benefit." ”

He took up one of Liuli's small hands that was not holding a sword, looked at the old man who opened the car door for him, his tone turned soft, and said softly: "Uncle Feng, you don't need everyone to go in, leave two trustworthy brothers to guard outside." ”

"I understand."

Uncle Feng nodded slightly, and his tone was calm.

Wang Fuxing nodded, and led the oriental faces behind him into the splendid Caesars Club.

"Mr. Wang?"

As soon as he entered the hall, a woman who seemed to be very charming even with Wang Fuxing's current critical eyes greeted her, smiled and asked in English.

Wang Fuxing nodded, his eyes unscrupulously scanning her mature and plump delicate body.

Wang Fuxing has always believed that in addition to Xiang Lan's level of stunners, the most attractive thing about most women is always their hot figure and the charm and boldness that are different from the implicit style of the East, as well as openness.

Just like the one in front of you.

Her appearance was not pretty, at best she was middle-to-upper, but the pair of waves on her chest was wrapped in a low-cut dress, and as she bent over, it was even more dazzling.

I have to admit that in addition to a moving face, a woman's chest, waist, and buttocks are the easiest places to gather men's eyes.

"You're Chuan's lover?"

Wang Fuxing laughed softly in English.

"Oh yes, Young Master Chuan and I are very good personal friends."

The woman straightened up and admitted without the slightest twist, with a hint of seduction in her charming brown eyes.

"It seems that Chuan's ability in bed is not very good, and your eyes are always sending me the message that you are, which is really a failure for the man who has you."

Wang Fuxing whistled, raised his chin, and said with a smile: "Lead the way." ”

"I'm Barbara, and I'm honored to lead the way."

The woman who did have a devilish figure smiled slightly, turned around softly, and led the way ahead.

Liuli didn't seem to be able to stand the gaze of a certain comrade who stayed on the slightly swaying buttocks of the woman in front of him, twisted him hard, and gritted his teeth in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Is it good-looking?" Do you really want to pounce on it and take a bite? ”

"It's not as good-looking as yours, it's far from good."

Wang Fuxing bared his teeth, reached out and hugged Liuli's slender waist, and said with a smile.

He likes Ruri at this time.

Really like it.

"It's really an award, how dare I compare with the supermodels I used to be, I remember someone said before that my boobs are not big enough and my ass is not cocked enough, can't satisfy your sense of sight and touch? How did you change your tune now? ”

Liuli's eyes narrowed slightly, and the small hand that did not lift the sword continued to ravage Wang Fuxing's arm.

"That was before I met you, after my development, you now..."

Wang Fuxing's smile became more and more pleasant, and he naturally followed, but before he finished speaking, his whole person was suddenly stunned.

The panic in Liuli's eyes flashed, and she turned her head and didn't look at him.

"I told you that?"

Wang Fuxing looked at Liuli, he couldn't see her expression, but stared at her long black and bright hair.

"Yes."

Liuli suddenly turned her head and looked at Wang Fuxing bravely: "You said it when you tortured me for the first time." ”

Wang Fuxing's face turned red.

The so-called first torture naturally refers to the first time when he dragged her, who was still called a dead corpse at the time, to the big bed of the imperial palace and turned her into his own woman when he was in the capital.

That time was also a shame in Comrade Wang Fuxing's sexual life.

Because that night, on the delicate body beside him, he didn't hold out for five minutes!

Although Comrade Wang Fuxing has proved to Liuli countless times how brave he is, every time he thinks of that situation, he feels quite unnatural in his heart.

"Oh, I said that a few years ago."

Wang Fuxing no longer looked at Liuli, turned his head, and said lightly.

"A few years ago?"

Liuli asked rhetorically, and then suddenly noticed that the hand on her waist was tight.

"To the other person."

Wang Fuxing's tone became more and more indifferent, and even a little cold.

Liuli snorted coldly, but the corners of her mouth were quietly raised.

Caesars Club, VIP Room 1.

When the woman named Barbara pushed open the room in the VIP room, what was displayed in front of Wang Fuxing was a completely ridiculous picture.

The reason why it is called the VIP room instead of the VIP room, because of his area, a hall of more than 200 square meters, most of the decoration in the hall is the gold beloved by the Rothschild family, the crystal chandelier shines on every corner of the hall, the glass ceiling is smooth and bright, and if you look up slightly, you can see the night sky of the city of London through the light, and there are countless precious oil paintings in the hall that can be used as auction items, and the large screen that almost occupies half of the wall is accompanied by the surrounding sound, The sound of drums stimulates the eardrums.

As one of the protagonists of today, Chuan, at this time, is leaning on the chair without any image, with his feet on the table in front of him, facing the door, squinting at Wang Fuxing who entered the door, around him, there are seven or eight women in revealing clothes and bewitching movements are around him and laughing, Chuan's hands around the two Wang Fuxing women who look a little familiar, unscrupulously kneading their high buttocks, in the laughter, the two women not only did not resist, but also twisted their waists recklessly, intentionally or unintentionally parting their legs, Seductively looked at the arrogant Chuan.

Spring is in full bloom.

In front of this scene, more than twenty burly Western men stood in two rows, forming a murderous humanoid corridor.

"Hey, my guest is here."

Chuan laughed, but did not get up, but ravaged the sensitive parts of the two beautiful women beside him more and more: "How is it?" Would you like something to eat? Oh, or do you need a woman? Look at these Hollywood babes around me, how about sending you a few? They are all very obedient little pets, especially in bed, hahahaha. ”

"Give me a glass of wine, thank you."

Wang Fuxing said a word to Barbara, who led the group in, and then looked at Chuan and chuckled, "You seem to be enjoying it?" ”

"Don't you want to?"

Chuan chuckled lightly and moved, smiling enthusiastically, but looking at Wang Fuxing's eyes was cold and gloomy.

"I'll enjoy it properly, but when it's time to get down to business, I don't really like these boring things."

Wang Fuxing said lightly.

"That's a shame."

Chuan smiled and shrugged, "If, oh, we can make an interesting hypothesis, my friend, if tonight was your last chance to enjoy yourself, would you refuse?" ”

"For the last time?"

Wang Fuxing smiled and narrowed his eyes, and a finger lightly tapped the scabbard of the frenzy beside him: "I don't understand what you mean. ”

Chuan laughed exaggeratedly, stood up from his seat, hugged the two women on the left and the right and kissed him fiercely, and said with a smile: "I am very sincere, my friend, look, the one on my right, she is Jessica, maybe you don't know her well enough, but in Hollywood, she is famous, playing the role of an innocent girl in various popular movies, but in bed, you don't know how she is. Swing, trust me, if you let her sit on top of you and twist your waist, you will feel like you are already in heaven. ”

"And this one, my baby Amy, is a wild little wildcat, and I love her cry, it's the most beautiful music in the world."

"Wang, my friend, I am willing to give you two of my favorite little pets to enjoy, and this is my gratitude to you, but after this, I must admit that there is still serious business between us."

"That's enough."

Wang Fuxing waved his hand lightly, and his tone was not high: "They are indeed very tempting, but I want to say a fact, they are far behind in Jing, especially in front of Lan, so I want to taste the taste of your two sisters, as for them, I am not interested." ”

"My God, this sentence, this sentence, I seem to understand that you have insulted the goddess in my heart, you mortal!"

Chuan narrowed his eyes, and his smile suddenly turned cold.

"Mortals who don't want to strip naked goddesses, do they still have the pleasure of living?"

Wang Fuxing laughed.

"I like your character, and if we could, we might become friends."

Chuan smiled and said, he suddenly sighed and continued: "But I prefer interests to friendship, my friend, you know? I don't want to kill you, but your life can bring me a lot of benefits that I want, like, and always want. ”

"I'm sorry."

Chuan shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "It wasn't my intention to kill you, it was a demand for profit, so I don't want you to blame me." ”

"Kill me?"

Wang Fuxing chuckled and asked rhetorically, "Here?" Do you have the strength? ”

Chuan whistled unscrupulously, pointed to the motionless humanoid corridor behind Wang Fuxing, and sneered: "You don't seem to know their names and origins? ”

Wang Fuxing raised his eyebrows, as if he had just noticed the humanoid corridor behind him, and turned his head to take a look.

More than twenty burly and powerful Western men stood motionless, just waiting for Chuan's order, and they would kill the primary target of the night at any cost.

"I heard that Wang Shao is a master, and so is this very charming young lady next to you, I wonder if the two of you can escape the pursuit of my subordinates?"

Chuan patted his head, as if he suddenly remembered something, and continued, "Oh, by the way, let me introduce you to them. ”

"No need."

Wang Fuxing chuckled, narrowed his eyes, and gave the order directly: "Kill them." “

Chuan's pupils contracted suddenly.

Wang Fuxing didn't move.

But in the next second, Liuli instantly crossed the distance of six or seven meters.

Draw your sword!

The sound of the sword unsheathed was cold.

The more than 20 subordinates of Chuan's 'famous' subordinates didn't have time to react at all, and the three heads were already flying up in an instant with blood.

There was no need for an order at all, and more than 20 people who were really good at it reacted immediately and rushed to Wang Fuxing in unison.

Wang Fuxing's hand lightly touched under the table, accompanied by a slight mechanical sound, and when he raised his hands, he already had an extra HKMP5 submachine gun.

Fire.

Without hesitation!

Comrade Wang Fuxing's body was constantly trembling when he was hit by the recoil of the firearm.

The muzzle of the gun spewed bullets wildly.

No matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives.

Are you afraid of submachine guns?

In the hall, more than 20 people were less than ten meters away from Wang Fuxing, and one by one blood flowers bloomed completely.

Heavy gunfire still echoed.

One, two, three...

More than 20 well-known generals in Kawaguchi fell one by one.

In ten seconds, more than 20 people were wiped out.

The last one to die had already pounced on Wang Fuxing's side and grabbed his feet.

Wang Fuxing sighed, kicked away the corpse that was grabbing his feet, and muttered, "Good marksmanship, all dead." ”

He turned around slightly, looked at Chuan, who was sitting at the other end of the table about twenty meters away from him, raised the submachine gun in his hand, and said with a smile: "I know what the names of your subordinates are, just now, they were called live targets, and now, they are called dead people." ”

"This gun has been under the table since last night, didn't you know when you came in?"

Wang Fuxing continued to laugh and said, "I should thank Jing, this gun is good." ”

Quiet!

"This... This bitch ......! ”

Chuan's face was pale and trembling, and he didn't understand what he was talking about now.

"She's still a virgin."

Wang Fuxing corrected very seriously: "But it shouldn't be in the next few days." ”

Liuli, who silently wiped the blood stains on the blade, glanced at Wang Fuxing and frowned slightly.

Wang Fuxing's expression was calm, he picked up his gun and aimed at Chuan.

In Chuan's face, which was already overly deformed due to fright, he gently pulled the trigger.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered.

The bullet was unambiguous and went straight into the head of one of the women who was surrounding Chuan.

"."

Wang Fuxing slammed the gun on the table, spat on it, and said to himself, "I missed it." ”

Chuan's eyes instantly turned into an extremely strange complexity.