Chapter 79: Speculation and Confirmation

Zhou Yu looked at the car that was driving away, and said to himself: "Even if you are as steady as Reginald, are you a little angry?" Hehe, indeed, now is the critical moment for you to turn from black to white, if you are disrupted at this time, I don't know when the next opportunity will be. ”

Less than half an hour after Reginald and his party left, another car drove into the Chinese labor camp, but it was Tommy Shelby, who was wearing a newsboy hat and a long tweed coat.

"Mr. Zhou, I heard that you were attacked? Is it really like the Clay brothers in the newspapers? If you need to fight back, our Razors are always on your side. ”

Zhou Yu looked at Tommy gently, motioned for him to sit down, and asked Zhou Zhen to fetch a brand new teacup and pour the tea again.

"Don't worry, Reginald has promised to help me find out the real murderer behind the scenes, I think the Cub Lions may be a breakthrough, you are more familiar with the distribution of gangs in London than me, you can help me use the elimination method to analyze, who is most likely to do this."

Zhou Yu deliberately mentioned the Cub Gang and observed the change in the expression on Tommy's face out of the corner of his eye.

Tommy tilted his head slightly, frowned and pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked on the table, cutting it out:

"The group of slum boys of the Cub Lion Gang do have the guts to do this kind of thing, but they generally retreat to the South Side and rarely go to other districts to operate, while the Green Snake Gang and the Strong Society in the West Side act more peacefully, and the main focus is on real estate and politics, and the Glass Gang are some fanatical religious believers, which can be excluded for the time being, so the only thing left is the Richardson Brotherhood."

"The Richardson Brotherhood? It's the two unproductive brothers who started with fraud and blackmail? ”

"That's right, it's them, two villains who have no lower limit for doing things."

Zhou Yu raised his hand and touched his chin, his eyes narrowed slightly and thought for a while, and beckoned to Tommy, who immediately leaned forward and leaned his ear over.

No one knows what Zhou Yu and Tommy talked about in the room, in short, the time is not short.

After sending off two groups of people in a row, Zhou Yu stood outside the reception hall with his arms folded and called out to the big-mouthed Niu Zhixin who happened to be passing by.

"Big Mouth, go and call Gonda, the brother in charge of our acquaintance in the mine."

"Hey, well, let's go."

Gonda is a resident of the English overseas colony who was previously taken captive by the Clay brothers to work in the black mines.

He was joined by dozens of people from all over the world, but they were all also overseas colonies of the English Empire.

Since they were rescued from the black mine by the police, they have been following Zhou Yu and following the Chinese workers to do some unskilled work, although they will not get rich, but at least they can fill their stomachs.

At this time, Gonda, who had dark skin and slightly plump cheeks, quickly ran to Zhou Yu's side with a respectful expression.

"Mr. Zhou, you call me?"

Zhou Yu patted the other party's shoulder with satisfaction, and asked with concern, "How is the recent training?" Will you be able to adapt? ”

Gonda grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth that dazzled people's eyes.

"Yes, of course we can adapt, it's much more comfortable than working in the mine, and the kung fu that Mr. Zhou taught us can be used everywhere, and we are not afraid of being bullied in the future."

"Well, Gonda, I always asked you to do some repetitive work without technical content before, but also to give you a buffer for a while, and now there is a new job to be handed over to you, and the pay is much more generous than before, do you want to try it?"

Gonda's large, slightly bulging eyes suddenly stretched even bigger, and he couldn't stop nodding like a chicken eating rice.

"Yes! Absolutely! Mr. Zhou, you are our benefactor, even if we don't get paid, we are willing to do it! ”

"Very well, you can prepare according to what I said......"

Zhou Yu called Gonda into the reception room and made a third pot of tea, after sending the latter away, he only felt that his lower abdomen was distended, and then he realized that he had drunk tea for a day today, and he was really busy.

On the surface, the entire Chinese labor camp does not seem to be affected in any way, and they still complete all kinds of work step by step every day, going to work, getting off work, eating, sleeping, and at most getting together to learn English writing, running in the morning, and boxing.

For the gangsters in London, the last few days have seemed a bit stormy, as if something big was about to happen.

During this time, those workers from various colonies were completely dispersed by Zhou Yu, and they came to the streets and alleys of London, hotels, bars, docks, and factories, ostensibly looking for odd job opportunities, but in fact they were searching for reactions and intelligence from various forces for Zhou Yu.

These people have different skin colors and nationalities, and even if they are discovered, they will not think of him here, which is the best choice for gathering intelligence.

Compared with Zhou Yu's investigation hiding in the shadows, the Clay brothers are much more violent.

They raided several nightclubs bordering the Richardson Brotherhood, arrested several managers, and asked about something.

Yes, some people claim to have seen the bald head like a giant beast in the photo next to the boss, because his characteristics are so obvious that it is difficult not to pay attention.

However, in the face of media hypes and covert investigations, the Richardson brothers appeared quite calm, they still appeared in public, and even gave interviews to reporters about the recent gossip.

"What? You said that the killer against the leader of the Chinese Workers' Guild a while ago was sent by us? Oh~ No, no, no, this is a rumor, this is a serious rumor! Who sent this false information? Wait to receive my lawyer's letter! I'm a law-abiding merchant, yes, I'm a merchant, and I even built a workhouse in my own name! ”

Phil Richardson, who has a red beard and gold teeth, was unashamedly interviewed, and his face is thick enough to withstand bullets, worthy of a cunning guy who relies on fraud to get to the top.

After getting off work that night, Zhou Yu dressed up a little and left the Chinese workers' camp on his bicycle and drove towards the South End of London.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can not be defeated, if Tommy is just guessing and inferring, then Zhou Yu wants to find some clues that can be confirmed tonight.

It was late at night, and the streets of London were deserted, except for a few special streets that were still lit up in yellow, and all you could see were homeless people wandering around corners and bridges like the walking dead.

Most of these people are parents who have lost their sons, wives who have lost their husbands, who either suffer from diseases themselves or have been impoverished by the after-effects of the war, and have no choice but to take to the streets.

Zhou Yu knew that he was not a savior, even those compatriots in the Chinese labor camp could not take care of everyone, let alone the local residents.

If the rulers had not seen all this and made positive changes, the British Empire, which had dominated the seas, would have been able to accelerate its decline by seven or eight years.

Dressed in disguise, Zhou Yu strolls through the streets and strolls his bicycle along the banks of the River Thames, but his target is the Bentley Hotel on Grevard Street in Central London.