Chapter 14: Opening Ceremony

Chapter 14 Opening Ceremony

It's been a month since that incident in the Holy See, and everything seems to be calm. No one had to lose, and through some secret channels, Squahn finally succeeded in returning the armor, which had been damaged in many places, back to the Vatican. The Dark Council sealed the sacred sword they had acquired with a blood curse, threw it into a long-abandoned mine, and sealed hundreds of tons of concrete. The leaders of Scotland Yard were reprimanded and deducted a month's bonus, but it was no big deal.

The only thing that was a little depressed was probably the arms dealer who was approached by Officer Carl, because he once sent a small batch of not very good quality arms to Yi Chen when he was delivering the goods, and Yi Chen unceremoniously sold him, but the day after Carl came to the door, this guy ran away and ran to the beach near Mount Vesuvius, and it seemed that there was no hope of returning to the UK in his life.

Still sitting in the general manager's office on the twenty-third floor, watching the rare sunlight shine on the entire city of London, Yi Chen sang loudly: "Hallelujah...... Praise God, dear, that you have finally given a little bit of light to the lifeless city of London. ”

Fili sat on the sofa in the corner and replied, "Boss, this Swiss tourbillon watch is so exquisite, limited to 9,999 pieces worldwide." The big watery eyes looked at it affectionately.

Yi Chen was in a good mood, and waved his hand: "Okay, baby, ask Phil to order a few, we have one for each person...... Of course, dear Fei Li baby wants two, hehe...... "Sure enough, Fei Li's face is very good, Yi Chen really doesn't know what she wants so many watches for, and now she has more than 30 famous watches in the jewelry box.

Phil knocked on the door and came in a strange way, "Boss, that old Wiggins guy has sent you an invitation to attend the opening of his new yard." What do you mean?"

Yi Chen asked a little surprised: "His new farm? Did he open another horse farm? This old guy, how much money is not enough? Of course, no one will have too much money...... Okay, okay, prepare a good horse feed, let's give him some face, and go to this celebration. ”

Phil nodded and walked out, and ten minutes later, he came in again, looking at Yi Chen with a somewhat strange expression.

Yi Chen snapped his fingers, handed the jade pendant between the fingers of his right hand to his left hand, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and said with a smile: "Mr. Phil, I know that you are the best housekeeper candidate, it seems that you are not wrong." Uh-huh, is there any new news? Did I guess wrong, that old guy who smelled of horses didn't open a racecourse this time?"

Phil said in a strange voice: "No, boss, the underground grapevine says that Wiggins has crossed the line, and the last time he brought you to see you, it was a few people who are said to be the top of the largest gang in Asia now...... They opened a big restaurant in London's West End, but it was actually a casino, a high-end casino with a membership fee of $10 million...... That's Grant's territory, and Grant himself has two secret casinos there. ”

Yi Chen frowned, gently picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip of turquoise tea, and said to himself: "Where ......is I? By the way, it seems that Ben is on the edge of China, and when I used to be in the mountains, I occasionally heard of them, our old men, and two people who once had conflicts with them...... It's weird, I came to London to open a casino, and I was looking for Wiggins to work with? Damn God, what kind of mess is this? Although Wiggins also gambles, he is indulging in underground blockades, and this kind of casino business should also find Grant. ”

Phil shook his head and didn't comment.

Yi Chen is very, very strange: "These people are too unlevel, they are carrying investment to find the wrong church (that is, carrying a pig's head to find the wrong temple door)...... Wiggins, Wiggins, old ghost, see how Grant settles accounts with you...... Phil, prepare a gift, let's go to their celebration, well, just a few of us go over, by the way, to taste what this dish tastes like. "Phil took the order.

Fili raised her head, blinked wide-eyed, and asked curiously, "Is this food delicious?" I don't want to waste time on junk food. ”

Yi Chen thought for a while and said, "It should be okay, right?" The West District is full of rich big bosses, and if the food is too bad, I'm afraid it will be closed in less than three days." But...... They're running a casino, so I'm afraid the food isn't too important, and I'm really scared it's going to be junk food. ”

Three days later, at 10:00 a.m., it was still sunny, and Yi Chen and they ran over in the extended white Rolls-Royce driven by Phil. Kane didn't follow, after all, Chinatown is Yichen's base camp, and there must always be a competent subordinate to guard it. Chekov, who had been in a villa in the suburbs, also put down the great business in his hands, that is to say, the so-called "put a few red lights on the network traffic in Europe", and ran over like a fly.

Yi Chen looked at Chekov, who was sitting in the car seat like a slug, and asked him: "When did you become interested in gambling? Aren't you reluctant to gamble with a penny? This time the casino is open." ”

Chekov's eyes lit up, and a certain part ......of his lower body was not very elegantly propped up, and he shouted loudly: "Boss, don't you know? Fuck, use the body of a beautiful virgin as a container for food, God, I praise you, it's so beautiful, it's so beautiful......" He had a filthy smile on his face, and Fili almost punched him out of the carriage.

Yi Chen was a little flustered, and it took a long time before he sighed: "Fuck, what kind of weird thing is this...... I don't want to eat such a ghostly thing, fuck, who knows if this woman has a skin disease, hell, even if she doesn't have a skin disease, in case she sweats......" Yi Chen frowned a little disgusted, and his impression of himself suddenly changed a little, using a woman to cook a pot, I said that I was a little too perverted.

Along the way, no one spoke, only Fili buried her head in Yi Chen's arms, to avoid seeing Chekov's increasingly unbearable expression with a head of sewage, if it weren't for Fili and Yi Chen's presence, maybe he wouldn't bother to care about Gore and Jester's feelings, and directly touched the pleasure with his hands.

On the left side of the road, a row of low white brick walls with black rain eaves on top of a quiet boulevard in the West End of London, you can see the lush woods in the courtyard, and there is a quiet and pleasant atmosphere.

Yi Chen looked at the yard through the car window, shook his head and said, "Wiggins, this old ghost, and those who say that I have invested in it, it's not easy to get such a yard in the West District...... Phil, the current land price is the most expensive in this area, right?"

Phil, who was driving, nodded and didn't speak, and under the guidance of several Wiggins' subordinates, he drove into the yard through the black lacquered gate of the six-bay room.

Yi Chen said continuously: "Well, these look similar to wooden people, that's the ...... What's that called, a subordinate of the Yamaguchi-gumi? Did the fuck die yesterday? It's a festive day today, and who the fuck is putting on a zombie face?"

Chekov was the first to get out of the car, and when he heard Yi Chen's complaint, he smiled and turned around and explained: "Boss, you really don't care about the customs and customs of the world at all." He is said to be the most class-based society, and he is said to be a man who is similar to a robot...... However, the chick of this book is ...... Hehe, fuck, boss, I'm going to take a leave of absence next year to go to the Scoop Chronicle, I heard that there are no virgins over the age of twelve, that's heaven!"

Yi Chen rolled his eyes and got out of the car a little embarrassed, because the few people who came to greet them had just approached and heard Chekov's words, and their faces were a little ugly...... However, looking at their expressions, Yi Chen felt a little that Chekov didn't seem to be talking nonsense this time!

The thirtie-year-old member of the team at the head of the group and the four subordinates behind him bowed to Yi Chen at a ninety degree, and said respectfully in English with a somewhat strange tone: "May I ask who this gentleman is?" Our team leader and Mr. Wiggins are in the hall, please come in, please come in...... If you have any special requirements, you can put it forward, and we will definitely meet your requirements. ”

The corners of Jester's mouth turned up wildly, upturned, and finally under Yi Chen's strong eyes, he couldn't hold back the wild laugh he was about to let out. Chekov looked at this member of the group in a daze, and seemed to regard him as a stunning beauty, but Yi Chen turned him across with a cold gaze, and Chekov reluctantly closed his mouth.

After introducing himself a little, the group followed behind the five people, and walked towards the two-story mansion in the center of the courtyard, Yi Chen looked at the scenery left and right, and said with a little surprise: "Your boss, oh, it's the team leader, it's really a big deal, how long have you been preparing for this courtyard?" Yi Chen was a little dissatisfied with the efficiency of his subordinates, looking at the scale of a courtyard, it would take at least a year or so to take care of it, and his subordinates didn't have any news at all. However, thinking that most of the current subordinates are small hooligans on the ground, and there are indeed no outstanding people who can wander around this place in the West District at will, Yi Chen still reluctantly forgave this matter in his heart.

"Yes," said the leader in his usual respectful tone, "Yes, we have spent a year and a half preparing this place, and you see, the hall in the middle is for large banquets, and the small tea pavilion in the nearby woods is for small gatherings of distinguished guests. ”

Yi Chen casually coped with a few words, and everyone had already arrived in front of the mansion.

At the door, four chicks in formal kimonos who almost drooled Chekov knelt on the floor, waiting for the group to change into clogs. Yi Chen's face was a little gloomy, because inside Chekov's luxurious crocodile leather boots were a pair of bare feet with a little dirt and no socks. Yi Chen decided a little annoyed: "Damn, after rushing back, I have to take care of the clothing problems of the people below...... But, fuck, among so many people, Chekov is a bastard who doesn't wear a pair of socks. ”

Wiggins, holding a small white porcelain wine glass, was sitting in the center of the room, talking to an Asian man in his forties with a fierce face. Seeing that Yi Chen brought someone in, Wiggins quickly and secretly said something to the man, and then the two stood up to greet him. Yi Chen's ears were pointed, and although Wiggins was whispering from ten meters away, he could hear it clearly, and he heard Wiggins say: "Mr. Yamaguchi, this guy is China Yi, that is, the person you want to recruit." ”

Yi Chen sneered in his heart: "Recruit me? If you honestly give me benefits, it's almost okay for me to cooperate, and you want to recruit me? What the fuck are you going to do?" But on the surface, he greeted it with a spring breeze on his face, and smiled at Wiggins: "Wiggins, you old guy, you haven't seen you for so many days, why did you suddenly find such a group of good friends to open such a field?"

Wiggins smiled, hugged Yi Chen, and said loudly: "China Yi, this is your fault, the last time I went to see you with Mr. Yamaguchi, you suddenly fell ill...... Don't tell me you're making excuses......"

Yi Chen smiled: "How could it be? There are so many benefits to cooperating with you, how could I deliberately not see you? Yi Chen lightly pushed away the conversation and stretched out his hand to the mountain pass.

Yamaguchi took Yi Chen's hand and showed a hint of a smile, saying to Yi Chen with an unusually conceited, but controlled pride smile: "I am Kazuo Yamaguchi, the second leader of the Yamaguchi group. Mr. Wiggins has told me a lot about you, and we have some things that we would like to work with Mr. Yi, and I hope you can stay and talk to us later. ”

Yi Chen smiled and nodded lightly. But Yi Chen scolded in his heart: "Damn, you haven't taken a fancy to the people and guns in Lao Tzu's hands, you are afraid that Grant will fight with you, don't you want Lao Tzu to come forward and stand up to it? Damn, the biggest gang in Asia now, why don't you send someone over to guard the field? Well, yes, Scotland Yard won't give you face yourself, but you have to give us those who have British citizenship a little face, right?"

Wiggins smiled and said to Yi Chen, "Please use some wine and food, the fish fillets here taste very, very good...... The celebration starts promptly at 12:00 noon. Seeing Yamaguchi walking away to do something, Wiggins lowered his voice and said, "Mysterious and eccentric Orientals, if you have to say that the sun is the hottest at noon, it is the time when their gods are the most powerful, and you have to open at that time...... Oh my God, it's going to be hot. ”

Yi Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I'm also a weird Oriental, but I don't have so many problems. Old Wiggins, aren't you afraid of Grant...... Look, the other bosses are here, but where is Grant? Yi Chen greeted the two London bosses who were entering the door with his hand that was playing with the jade pendant, and the two people smiled back and went to tease the maids who sent wine and food.

Wiggins' face was a little unsightly, and after a while, he said, "Is this...... China Yi, I hope you can understand that the last time I went to look for you, it was that we were all ready and wanted you to take a stake. You know, Grant's men are very unreasonable, I just want to redistribute the benefits, and the other bosses have no objections, but he wants to ......"

Yi Chen interrupted him and said bluntly: "Oh, Wiggins, I'm afraid you also understand, as long as you don't interfere in the business of those other bosses, who will object? But Grant is different, his main source of wealth is in the casino, and he will not willingly give up his profits...... If you want me to take a stake, don't you just take a fancy to the people and guns in my hands?"

Wiggins also said very simply: "So, China Yi, how many shares do you want? If you can deal with Grant, everything is easy to say." ”

Yichen Lion opened his mouth and shouted: "Then, 40% of the dividends." If you give me 40% of the profit from the gambling game, I'll kill Grant for you. I'm a good talker, give me money and I'll kill the opponent for you. You know my way of doing things, don't you?"

Wiggins was stunned for a moment: "40%? Just kidding, China is easy, I only have 20% of the profit." ”

Yi Chen laughed, the jade pendant in his left hand was gently thrown up, then he caught it with two fingers, put it into his inner bag, and looked at Wiggins with a strange smile: "So, I just want you to open up a little joint for them, and you don't have much benefit, why bother?"

Wiggins stopped talking, his benefits are not only this, if he can monopolize the gambling industry near the London area, even his gambling horses will rise and soar, so he is desperate to cooperate with himself, and he does not hesitate to conflict with Grant. How could he tell Yi Chen these inside stories? He said that his roots in London were too shallow, and he needed a strong helper to help them develop the situation, and the ruthless Yi Chen became their best choice, and Wiggins naively believed that Yi Chen was also from Asia, and he would be relatively close to the Yamaguchi-gumi anyway.

Yi Chen snorted coldly and said, "I'll take a step back, you go and tell that Kazuo Yamaguchi, 30% of the dividend, either give it to me or forget it." Anyway, Grant and I have a very good relationship, and I have won a few small games in his casino, so I can't do such a face-tearing thing. ”

Yi Chen summoned his subordinates, sat in front of the table in the corner of the hall with Fei Li in his arms, slowly tasted the sake and yusheng of Yuben, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wiggins with a bitter face in front of Yamaguchi, who was commanding something in the language.

Not only Yi Chen, except for Chekov, who did not have this ability, the other people were intently eavesdropping on the conversation between Wiggins and Yamaguchi. Wiggins honestly told Yamaguchi about Yi Chen's request, Yamaguchi's face turned pale, and he quickly glanced at Yi Chen's direction, muttering: "Damn, Shina, damn it...... His asking price was also too high. I can't call the shots, it's up to the boss to decide......"

After a while, Yamaguchi said coldly to Wiggins: "He wants 30%?Where is such a thing? You occupy 20% of the dividend, although we take 80%, but after the upper and lower points, there is only about 50% of the remaining ......" Yamaguchi took a breath, glanced at Yi Chen again, and asked Wiggins in a low voice: "Are his subordinates reliable?"

Yi Chen laughed in his heart: "Fuck, you want to provoke us to rebel in the nest?" He smiled evilly and looked at Fei Li, Phil, Gore and Jester, the faces of the four of them changed, and they revealed absolutely impossible meaning in their eyes, Fei Li's murderous eyes also glanced at Yamaguchi, if it wasn't for Yi Chen hugging her waist, I'm afraid she would have punched out a long time ago.

Wiggins smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it's difficult, I don't know where China Yi found these people, it seems that they are the most united group in our London city, it's really difficult." China Yi himself is an incomprehensible guy......" Wiggins lowered his voice: "It's better not to say what you just said to people, he is very ruthless, he once killed three bosses of the same status as us in one night, I don't want you to be beaten into rag dolls with submachine guns tonight." ”

Yamaguchi also frowned, nodded, and pulled Wiggins out.

Yi Chen laughed, it seemed that he had a good reputation in London, and he asked casually: "What does the person mean?" Is that what the Chinese mean?"

Chekov, who was stuffing a large ball of wasabi in sashimi, stared wide-eyed and said vaguely: "Boss, he said that you are a person? fuck, damn this radish, in the language, the meaning of the person is that, um, well, it's very indecent anyway...... Fuck, damn the turnip, when it was the Russo-Japanese War......" A wonderful Russian greeting poured out.

Yi Chen frowned, he didn't know what 'Zhina' meant, when he was on the mountain, a few old ghosts just urged his fellow disciples to cultivate their surnames every day, but they didn't tell him what China was and what was a book, and of course, he wouldn't give them a history lesson. Although Yi Chen was a little annoyed that he scolded himself, but thinking about it, as long as he put them together, where is there such trouble? He scolded himself, and when the time comes, he will be unlucky for a year, and he will earn it back.

In this way, a group of people sat in the hall, and there was nothing serious to do, just drinking and. Chekov wanted to find someone to make some special requests, but Jester, who felt very embarrassed, poked a finger in his hand, and Chekov, who was numb, could only sit honestly in a daze.

At noon, Yi Chen felt the endless heat of the sun in the sky, and the power of the stars in the four directions was diluted to the lowest point, and Yi Chen stopped the operation of the not very cost-effective true yuan, and several bosses of London City greeted each other, and walked out with a few subordinates to follow him, ready to participate in the formal celebration.

A group of people smiled and walked towards the gate of the courtyard, and when they were less than a hundred meters away from the door, I don't know if it was a bomb or a rocket that was launched, the gate exploded, and a fireball rose into the sky, black gunpowder smoke filled the air, and in the fireworks, more than a dozen of his own and several Wiggins men screamed and flew out upside down, and occasionally some limbs or something fell from the sky.

The reporters outside the gate were also screaming and running around, although they were not injured by the force of the explosion, but the loud noise and the light of the fire already frightened them. What made Yi Chen strange was that several tabloid reporters were still desperately taking pictures, on the contrary, those reporters with big media logos on the microphones threw down all their equipment and ran away.

Most of the people around Yi Chen subconsciously squatted on the ground, and there was a chaotic sound of 'bang-la-la', and these people who came to participate in the celebration basically shot each other and looked around nervously. Chekov simply lay on the ground and screamed: "Boss, bomb, bomb, fuck ......"

Yi Chen took a step back slightly and stood beside Chekov, Phil, Gore, and Jester were also distributed around Chekov, guarding against follow-up attacks to hang up the kid, Fei Li took out a refined small pistol, slowly wandered around the periphery to check, and then made a gesture of safety.

A large number of gunmen rushed out from all sides of the courtyard, and the angry Yamaguchi and Wiggins jumped to their feet and scolded: "Grant, I can't spare you......" Both of them were in cold sweat on their foreheads, if it wasn't for the sake of arrogance, if they had to wait for the guests to arrive before they appeared to preside over the opening ceremony, I'm afraid they would have been blown up with themselves, right?

Yi Chen smiled: "It's lively now...... Huh? 30% dividend, do you give it or not? Hehe, Grant is really anxious, but it has created an opportunity for me......

The siren sounded, a large number of police cars arrived, and by the time they arrived, Yi Chen and their eyesore had already left the scene, and the invited VIPs and celebrities had also left early, it was up to Yamaguchi to deal with the police. To put it bluntly, you have a real place of business, and who has nothing to do to blow you up when they are full?

Chekov laughed wildly in the car on the way back: "Fuck, Uncle bin Laden doesn't like their yard, and if he wants to blow up Downing Street...... However, Grant shouldn't be too ruthless, those girls are really beautiful...... "A certain part of his body began to put up the tent again, and Fei Li snorted miserably and lay on Yi Chen's arms again......

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