In Liverpool, in a dimly lit back alley, a ruffian named Ssebin was tidying up his belt with a short-barreled double-barreled shotgun, adjusting it for a moment before bending down to tinker with the dagger he had hidden in his boots.

The grocery store was actually a "black shop" that specialized in collecting stolen goods, and Ssebin had been working for his boss for years. To put it mildly, he had met almost all of the worst people in the world – fraudsters, thieves, robbers, pirates, and so on.

This time, though, his boss had sent some of the best thugs in the gang to the store, which made Ssebin quite jealous of the people who were going to be here to make a deal with them, well, actually, he was a little overwhelmed himself.

It was said that the stupid son of Smith wanted to swallow the priceless goodies in the hands of this gang the night before, and then, uh, there was no more.

It is also said that after a dull and dense burst of gunfire, Smith's stupid son confessed to the scene of the deal all the good men in the gang that his father had sent, well, including his fat self.

However, the elder Smith did not immerse himself in the pain of losing his son for too long, and the gang came to the side on the night of the transaction, and since then, this dirty and dirty gang that is also a dominant party in Liverpool's underworld has completely collapsed. From the fact that Ssaibin's boss was able to take over Old Smith's territory almost with a few minions, you can see how dark the gang is.

But old Smith was quite competent as an old stubborn, this eccentric old man had always adhered to the old rule of not letting go of cash, and the gang had only added bricks to his stolen goods list after serving his lair, and still did not get much cash they desperately needed.

It is really appropriate to describe Spencer's boss as a bird for food, this new generation of Liverpool's dirty and dirty circles, not only was not frightened by the actions of the gang of gangsters to destroy the old Smith gang, he even tried to get the middleman to contact the gang of gangsters who he estimated was still short of cash, and he even did not hesitate to borrow a lot of loan sharks for this transaction.

That group of people originally had a batch of good goods worth so much that the stupid son of old Smith did not hesitate to go to the dark to eat black, and now that they have Smith's nest, as long as this ticket is made, then he can almost wash his hands.

"Head, they're coming." Just as Spencer had wiped the sweat from his palms with his musty handkerchief for the fifth time, a minion flashed into the store and said to him.

With a short black tweed coat and a slim dark gray suit, and even the pleats of his tie were meticulously beaten, Spencer couldn't tell that he was the kind of guy who could wipe out the old Smith gang with a single hand.

"Mr. Hall, are you nervous? It looks like your hands are still sweating. After a very polite and perfunctory handshake, the man in the suit opened his mouth.

"Well, yes, the vote you did the night before was really ....... Uh, I mean, you're pretty impressive. Spencer didn't expect the man in the suit to ask such a question, and he was a little speechless for a while.

"Aha, you seem to have heard something wrong with my accent, so you must be your boss's most relied on subordinate." After withdrawing his hand, the man in the suit took out a cigar and lit it for himself.

In fact, Spencer did hear the slightly flawed London accent of the man in the suit, and he still has this kind of eye after all these years of dirty business. After receiving those stolen goods that should not be collected, in order to get out, you have to provide some useful information to the party who suffers, judging the way of selling dirty people from the accent, clothing, and manners is a must for these black shops to sit in the hall, after all, no one wants to sell the stolen goods to the master who loves to dig into the roots, right?

The man in the suit once again made Spencer fall into passivity, according to the plan, he should not let the other party know that he is a person who cannot call the shots until the value of the goods in the hands of this group is determined.

"Sir, we don't like to do business with Americans." Spencer replied, a little embarrassed.

"Damn, I guess next time I'll say hello in that kind of English with a bit of Spanish." The man in the suit shrugged his shoulders and said.

The man in the suit amused Spencer and the thugs around him, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped from the extreme tension of a misfire at any moment to an atmosphere suitable for conversation, at least not for a moment when everyone would not be focused on the weapon pinned to their waists.

"Come on, let's see what Uncle Johnny has brought to you!" The man in the suit, who called himself Johnny, didn't seem to be afraid of the other party's black food at all, and shook all the stolen goods onto the table at once.

Well, since the night before the fall of a fairly small gang in Liverpool at the speed of light, Spencer could no longer think of anyone else who would dare to fight these guys.

"There are ten kilograms of gold bars here, and there are some diamonds in those velvet pockets, I know that your boss has borrowed a loan shark for this transaction, so you can directly quote the reserve price that your boss gave you, we are also in a hurry!" Johnny spoke up again, and the negotiation went straight into his own rhythm.

"Gold bars!?" Spencer wasn't surprised that the gang had diamonds, but why would they sell gold, which had almost as much liquidity as cash?

Grass mud horse, if it weren't for the convenience of going to the vegetable market to buy fruits, vegetables and meat, do you think Lao Tzu would be willing to take these twenty catties of small yellow croaker to run around Liverpool? Johnny complained in his heart after seeing Spencer's stunned face.

After drifting from the Caribbean port of Havana to Liverpool in the Atlantic, Johnny's Virginia-class attack submarine was running out of supplies, and the captain had to surface and release the dinghy for them to land and buy.

Why Liverpool? If you ask me, who am I going to ask? The director team gave him a chart from the back garden of Eagle Sauce to here. Navy attack nuclear submarines, of course I have to flee the Caribbean as soon as possible, well. The farther the Navy, the better, especially after coming up and sinking a warship with the Star-Spangled Banner on it.

Along the way, well, it should be said that it was a sea of water, Johnny and the captain of the submarine he was in also imagined that they would go to those red-flaged ocean-going freighters, and then follow all the way back to the arms of the Great Mother.

However, however, they did not even encounter the legendary fishing boats that caught a metal object and turned it over to the country. In this way, watching the supplies become more and more depleted, I drifted all the way to Liverpool, a rotten country.

One day, Johnny, who had been eating and drinking on the boat for several days, was kicked out of his own small bed by the captain.

After getting to know the big truth that the motherland needs you and the people need you, he and his team were sent ashore by the captain to watch the old version of Liverpool play in the Champions League, well, and stuffed them with twenty pounds of small yellow croaker as funds to buy tickets.

Watching Liverpool play in the Champions League? It doesn't exist, Johnny only found out after landing that the century-old football giant, who won five Europa League titles and topped the English league eight times, has only been established for less than ten years (Liverpool Football Club was founded in 1892), where do they go to watch the Champions League? And these twenty catties of little yellow croaker are the funds left over after they finished their mission in the dome light curtain last time, okay, captain, don't be a good person and sell favors!

Before landing, judging from the shape of the ships found in the past, it is estimated that the age at this time should be before World War II, but no one thought that it would be some time before Liverpool reached the top of the English league for the first time! (Liverpool won the league title for the first time in the 1900-1901 season.) ）

As a team of semi-clones trained in the dome as an IA action group, Johnny and his team soon found the dirty shop in Liverpool.

But more than a hundred years earlier, not many people bought their way of doing what most gangsters in the 21st century would have to do, at least before old Smith and his stupid son took their lives.

Although the transaction in Liverpool's black market more than 100 years ago went wrong, Johnny and the others still have to continue to exchange cash, right? You can't even go to the vegetable market with a small yellow croaker weighing 100 grams!

"You've brought good things, I think I can let my boss come and see you, or let him come and give you a quote in person to be more formal!" Spencer. Hall said to Johnny.