"Come on, bring out your best wine, and the girls show your enthusiasm, and if I see Sir Grant still frowning after ten minutes, then I'll spank your ass~!"

In the private room of the club on the top floor of the Bentley Hotel, a long-faced man with two small beards and hair about 28 points in his hand, waving a stack of pounds in his hand, shouted loudly to create an atmosphere surrounded by fat and thin swallows.

Opposite him sat a middle-aged gentleman in a black suit, with a rather old-fashioned appearance, his beard was also well-cut and his chin was broad, but his face was not very good.

"Taylor, you said you had something to say about me today."

The knight, who was called Grant, was clearly not very pleased.

"Hahaha~~ Mr. Sir don't be so nervous, don't be so restrained, of course you have to talk about business, but the true meaning of life lies in pleasure, aren't you girls?"

The girls at the scene were obviously often taken care of by the long-faced man, and they were laughing and surrounding the middle-aged and elderly gentlemen, trying their best to show off their hue.

"Alright, Tyler Richardson, let them all out, my patience is limited, the person above me is quite unhappy with what you've done lately, you have to give me a satisfactory explanation!"

Tyler Richardson saw Jazz's angry look and waved his hand boringly, causing the disappointed-looking girls to temporarily withdraw from the private room.

Drove everyone away, leaving only Taylor Richardson, the old gentleman Grant, and two of the latter's bodyguards on the scene.

Of course, Tyler Richardson is no ordinary man, he is one of the two leaders of the Richardson Brotherhood, and he is a brother to the guy with the red beard and gold teeth.

Taylor picked up the square clear glass wine bottle to himself, poured himself half a glass and held it in his hand, and drank it without taking a sip, but his attitude made Sir Grant on the other side very dissatisfied.

"One thing, Mr. Richardson, I want you to make it clear, without that gentleman's patronage, your gang would not have been able to grow so quickly in the Southside! But your ambition has swelled faster than you can handle, much to the displeasure of the gentleman, who fears that you will ruin his big deal! ”

Taylor Richardson pouted indifferently, put his feet on the coffee table not far in front of him, and said leisurely:

"Don't worry, Mr. Sir, please tell him that we Richardson Brotherhood have always been very disciplined, but it's not too much for us to think about ourselves while doing things for him, right? After all, only when our strength is strengthened, can we better serve that gentleman. ”

Sir Grant snorted heavily, interrupting him without giving his opponent the slightest hint of interruption.

"Yes, you can do something for that gentleman while doing a little good, but know that what you've been doing lately has gone far beyond your purview! We just asked you to send someone to kill Bruce Chow, the union leader of the Chinese Labor Battalion, why did you hire the crazy boys of the Cub Gang and blame the Clay brothers? Did you know that by doing so, you've made things even more chaotic in London? ”

Taylor stretched out his little thumb and plucked his ear, showing no remorse.

"Sir Grant, you were tasked with assassinating Bruce Chow, but you didn't tell us that he was so tricky, and that my brother had lost a useful helper that he had brought back from Siberia at great expense."

Sir Grant took a deep breath and said in a slightly softened tone, "If he is good enough to kill us, he will do it himself, so why leave it to you?" That person is not only powerful in his own right, but also has the magical power to solidify and unite those Chinese workers......

They dare to use strikes today to build unions, and tomorrow they dare to use strikes to build communities and apply for equal rights, and that is definitely what we want to see.

Originally, they were isolated in the East Side, and they also indirectly clashed with the Clay brothers, and we actually only needed to help the flames behind the scenes, but then I didn't know that the two sides seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and they were not hostile.

And you, pretending to be smart, thought that you would mislead the public by letting the killer deliberately say the name of the Clay brothers? This is like a proverb often said by those Chinese workers, if you steal chickens, you will not lose rice!

After all the damn media coverage, almost everyone thinks that the Clay brothers are being framed and blamed, and that there is a force hiding in the shadows trying to disturb the stable situation! Don't tell me it's all what you want! ”

Taylor shrugged his shoulders, not admitting or denying it, but this was what he wanted, he wanted to muddy the waters, and since the last incident with the Clay Brotherhood, he had robbed them of a lot of benefits, which further inflated their ambitions, and the devil called "Desire" was completely awakened.

"Sir Grant, please rest assured, and please rest assured that gentleman, our brother has done things in a measured manner, and although we have lost a very important subordinate, we have at least injured Bruce Chow.

Next, we will orchestrate a series of assassinations against him, even if he is very strong, but he will never be able to escape the bullet or bomb attack.

As soon as he dies, the remaining 50,000 or so Chinese laborers will once again be leaderless, and the power to control them will return to your hands, Sir, and that gentleman's plan will not be affected in the slightest, do you say? ”

"I hope it will be like you say, but don't do it for the last two days, because the media reports that everyone in Parliament is watching this matter, especially the young nobleman who has just returned from France, and who seems to have some friendship with Buffus Zhou."

"You're talking about the battle hero Williams?"

Sir Grant nodded, and then sighed again: "Williams has made great achievements in the Somme and Verdun this time, and has been personally received by the Prime Minister and the King, not only that, but he also inherited his father's earldom and successfully entered the House of Lords and became the youngest member of Parliament!"

What's more, he is highly regarded by many of the new young officers, which makes him very popular in the army, and the gentleman is very unhappy and worried, so you have to make sure that you hit the ground running, and we must hurry up and make that Bruce Week disappear from this world! ”

Taylor played with the empty wine glass that had been drunk in his hand, squinted and didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while put the wine glass on the table, stood up and said:

"Understood, now Sir Grant can call the girls in, right? The business has been said, the true meaning of life is enjoyment~"

Ten minutes later, the warblers poured into the private room again, and this time only laughter, shouting, and physical contact capable of making loud noises could be heard.

Zhou Yu lay on the outside of the window near the balcony and listened to the conversation between the two just now.

"Sir Grant? Taylor Richardson? Tommy guessed right, those two madmen...... It turns out that they are working for those people, and if that is the case, everything will make sense...... Is that kid Williams back? And also into the House of Lords? Well...... It's time to pay him a visit. ”

In the dark, Zhou Yu was like a black cat hidden in the shadows, falling freely from the balcony as soon as his hands were released, and the whole person barely made a sound in the process of rolling and standing up again.

This life-and-death duel with the bald man Eugene made him feel the use of his own abilities at a deeper level, and he had a new understanding of every inch of his body.

Zhou Yu did not rush in on the spot and kill the two gangs who planned to kill him in advance, but chose to leave.

He wondered who the "gentleman" in the conversation between the two was? I and the C13 people have not been in London for a long time, how can I provoke such a big person?

If it is said that just because he gave the Chinese workers' battalion some rights that workers should have, it is a bit too exaggerated, and he can be sent back to China as the other party, why do you have to kill yourself?

With some doubts, Zhou Yu got back on his bicycle and drove south, if Williams had returned to London and entered Parliament, he would have left a fairly important file in the War Office.

Then, go to the War Department on Whitehall Road and ask around, and it should not be difficult to find his current residence.