September 13, 2007 at 22:30 a.m

On Tower Bridge in London, pedestrians are sparse, with the occasional car slowly speeding by. The water under the bridge looks dark, reflecting a few lights from the riverside buildings, but the flickering light makes the river look deeper and darker.

Just like London's nickname, 'The Fog Capital', a large fog envelops the whole of London, and there is a pungent smell of car exhaust in the air. The shouting for several years of tidying up the environment doesn't seem to have had much effect in London. The visibility is extremely low, only about five or six meters can be seen, and the good people naturally stay at home at this moment to enjoy their families, and at this moment, only those creatures who live in the dark world are still out to wander around.

A luxurious black Honda van drove slowly over London Bridge, the headlights could not penetrate the fog, and the people in the car could only curse the bad weather in London while listening to the crazy screams of heavy metal bands.

A man dressed in black watched the car pass by, let out a few inexplicable snorts, threw away the Cuban cigar in his hand, and watched a star of fire quickly fall into the river, and followed the van with a light pace, not much slower. Far away from a distance of more than ten meters, a pair of sharp eyes stared at the red turn signal behind the car.

The car passed by the door of a bar, and the man in black hesitated for a moment, and quickly walked through the door. From the dim red light at the door, you can vaguely distinguish the face of this person, long black hair split over his shoulders, yellow skin, straight nose, resolute mouth, and then a pair of eyes that reveal a cold light. About 1.85 meters tall, his figure is a little thin, tightly wrapped in a black leather dayi, and the collar is up, making it impossible to recognize him exactly.

This person is called Yi Chen.

The van was being tracked as it slowly moved down a dark street in Old London, before coming to a stop around a corner. Several big men got out of the car with a curse, openly carrying M11 miniature submachine guns in their hands, not minding that someone might notice them. A homeless man huddled tightly on the side of the street wrapped himself in a tattered blanket and closed his eyes tightly.

A big man walked slowly towards him, put the submachine gun in his hand into the pocket of his pants behind his buttocks, took out his little brother, and peed happily next to the homeless man. After a few shakes at last, he said loudly to the homeless man, "Bastard, it's really bad weather today, isn't it? Does my urine smell good? Fuck, you're really a mongrel." Several other big men not far away laughed, and this man took out a few banknotes from his pocket and threw them on the homeless man, and said loudly: "Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, I will reward you with a little money, next time you go away, don't wander around here." Get out, now!"

The homeless man quickly picked up the banknotes, picked up all his belongings and slipped away along the eaves.

Yi Chen slowly disappeared into a dark corner on the side of the road, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quietly looked at the big men twenty meters away. The fog does not affect the sight of the dust in the slightest.

Together with the driver, a total of seven men in black suits and weapons in their hands, they took two large metal boxes from the van, closed the doors, and prepared to fork into a small alley. About two hundred meters from here, the back door of their boss's headquarters is located.

Less than two meters away, a drunken man with a stinking body of alcohol walked across the street with a scantily clad woman in his arms, and suddenly pointed at one of the big men and laughed: "Eh, what are you doing? Is the underworld smuggling drugs......?" This girl is also under your control, right?"

The seven submachine guns opened the safety at the same time, and a big man in the lead said indifferently to the drunk: "I don't know this woman you did, if I do, then it's really our boss's person...... You bitch, get out of here. ”

The drunken man pushed the woman forward hard, pushed her to the feet of the big men, let out an exclamation, and then slowly swayed close to the big man who took the lead, and said with a smile: "What? If I don't leave, will you shoot me? ”

The big man who took the lead was stunned to find that the drunk's eyes were so clear, full of thick murderous aura, he opened his mouth to scream, but it was too late, the drunkard's right hand swung out fiercely, it was still a rough human hand, but in the air had grown thick black hair and sharp claws, cleanly ripped off the big man's neck, and his left hand knocked his body out of the air.

In an instant, the drunk man had turned into an upright werewolf, his blood-red eyes exuded a fanatical murderous aura, and his two hands quickly pulled out the hearts of the two big men behind him.

The remaining four raised their guns, but they forgot about the woman on the ground, the woman writhed a few times like a snake, and her body was soft and boneless, and her fingernails with poison gently slashed through the neck arteries of the four big men, and then sizzled, gently licking a trace of blood from her fingers.

The werewolf pounced on the seven corpses, venting frantically at the corpses, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the human internal organs, bones, and muscles were smeared on the ground within a radius of five meters, until the corpses turned into meat sauce, and the werewolf stopped.

The woman, who was already covered with snake-like scales, whispered dissatisfiedly: "Off, that's enough, they're dead, let's prepare for the next time." ”

Auf nodded, gulped hard at the corpse's debris, and cursed, "May God send your souls to hell, damned bastards." ”

The two were just about to turn around and leave, when a cold and beautiful voice had already spoken: "God will forgive their sins, but he will never forgive aliens like you." A milky white, holy light crossed sword qi smashed into the werewolf's body, and the young werewolf snorted miserably, and the flesh and blood behind his back were flying and the fur was splashed ten meters away.

The snake girl turned her head violently, carefully prepared her own defense, did not dare to look at the situation of her companions, and screamed nervously: "Damn it, the priest of the Holy See, who wants you to meddle?"

Two figures slowly emerged from the mist, one was a delicate girl in a white robe, her short golden hair exuded a charming luster in the night, and the other was a tall young man in a black robe, with a cruel look on her cold face.

The snake girl slowly retreated a little shocked, shook her head and said, "I can deal with a priest, plus an executioner of the Inquisition, I can't help it." Hey, that stupid werewolf handed it over to you, let me go, how about I'm also ordered to assist him, and I don't want to fight for him. ”

The young man said indifferently, "No, you must be responsible for the death of these seven people." ”

Glancing at the 'corpse' that could not be distinguished in the slightest human form, the snake girl asked him a little hesitantly, "You have already arrived?"

The girl snorted coldly: "The lost lamb must accept the punishment given by God, but you must also accept the righteous judgment. "There was a sacrosanct expression on his face.

The snake girl snorted, "Hell, goddamn God's judgment, righteous judgment?......" She suddenly turned and ran, a series of afterimages showing her amazing speed, and she disappeared into the fog in an instant.

The two young men of the Holy See were dumbfounded, they had no idea that the snake woman had really abandoned her companion and fled. The girl said angrily, "Did she really run away like this?"

The young man sneered, stared at the young werewolf who had just gotten up easily, and said with satisfaction: "It's okay, there is still one person to bring back, at least we have found the main culprit who has attacked humans twice in a row recently, haven't we?" The girl pondered for a moment and smiled cheerfully.

The young werewolf let out a cry of rage: "I will die, and I will not let you take me away." The astonishing speed exploded in an instant, and with great power, he grabbed the two young men with thirty claws in a row.

The change happened at the same time, and two fellows who were supposed to be the seven big men came out of the alley, still muttering complaints like why they hadn't come yet, and they just appeared next to the two young men of the Holy See. The two young men were slightly disturbed by them, and they were almost injured under the werewolf's claws, and their bodies flashed out.

The two big men watched in horror as the continuous claw wind tore long marks on the ground, as well as the messy puddle of flesh on the ground, and they were about to scream, when a cross light and a pitch-black light hit their chests respectively, but the two young men of the Holy See were struck away by three people wearing strange black robes who suddenly appeared in the thick fog.

Three men dressed in robes similar to medieval European wizards approached the werewolf as fast as they could, grabbed him and ran, and before leaving, they stomped the chest of a big man.

The two people from the Holy See jumped up in embarrassment, watching the four black shadows disappear into the dense fog in annoyance, and they didn't bother to care about the two big men on the ground, the young man said coldly: "Anyway, if you are hit by my 'Holy Light Cross Sword' and that person's magic attack, it is impossible to survive, there is no need to clean up the scene of the witnesses, after all, this is the old city of London, and there are few people at night." The girl felt that what she said made sense, and the two of them staggered away.

Yi Chen, who watched a good show, showed a smile, walked out of the hiding place lightly and quickly, picked up the two metal boxes that fell to the ground with satisfaction, nodded, turned around and left.

A big man lying at the mouth of the alley suddenly let out a faint cry for help: "Friend, help me, please save me, I will thank you, I swear to God, I will definitely thank you." For God's sake......"

Yi Chen quickly approached him, slowly squatting down to look at his face. Dahan took advantage of the faint light on the side of the road to see Yi Chen's face clearly, and said in surprise: "Oh my God, it's China Yi, great, help me, go and inform our boss." ”

Yi Chen smiled sarcastically and said to him slowly in English with a strong London accent: "First, I don't believe in God. Second, why do you want to know me?" He slapped Dahan's chest with a fierce palm, and the powerful True Yuan Force instantly destroyed all the tissues in Dahan's body. He slapped another big man on his chest, and looked around intently, and Yi Chen walked quickly down the street with two metal boxes.

A block away, on a gloomy corner, an elongated white Rolls-Royce was quietly parked on the side of the road, a tall two-meter black man, wearing a crisp tuxedo, snow-white silk gloves, and a short silver-white plate on his head, standing solemnly at the door. Seeing Yi Chen approaching, he opened the car door quickly, respectfully took the metal box in Yi Chen's hand, and after Yi Chen got into the car, he threw the two metal boxes into the back box, sat into the car by himself, and closed the door.

In the driver's seat, there was a black man who was the same as this black man in terms of appearance and dress, and he quickly started the car and walked away.

In the wide carriage of Rolls-Royce, in addition to Yi Chen and the black man who opened the door, there was also a young man, with short blood-red hair and messy, a pitch-black denim jacket on the upper body, a pair of white jeans with holes in the lower half, and a pair of adidas sneakers, who were intently watching Chengren's film on the small TV in the carriage. The speakers were turned on loud, and the actress's moaning and wheezing was enough to drive the average person crazy.

Seeing Yi Chen sitting in, the young man turned off the TV boredly, turned his head and asked, "Boss, everything is ok, why do you need such trouble? Whoever of us makes a move, aren't these things easy to catch?" On his face, there was a huge sword mark from the corner of the left eye to the right chin, adding a touch of cold attraction to his handsome face, and the light blue eyes represented his European ancestry.

Yi Chen easily took a cocktail from the black man, took a sip and said with sincere admiration: "Gore, you are the best bartender in the world." Regardless of the black man's implicit pride, Yi Chen whispered softly to the young man, "Jester, I just want to feel the wonderful feeling of walking through London at night. Moreover, if you can save a little bit of your energy as much as possible, why do you have to do it yourself?"

Jester smiled nonchalantly, ready to reach out and turn on the TV. Yi Chen hurriedly said: "This time it was very lively, the big bear lost nine good hands, and the orc seriously injured one...... Hmm......" Thinking about it, Yi Chen still said: "The Holy See dispatched a young man from the Inquisition, who is not very old. ”

Jester almost jumped up, a faint red light surging through his body, and suddenly sat down fiercely, and said slowly, "Yes...... Boss, don't worry, I'm not going to bother with them...... Not now. ”

Yi Chen smiled: "That's good, we are angry and make money, what is the benefit of fighting and killing? Money is the most important thing." Pressing the call button on the small case in front of him, Yi Chen said easily: "Phil, stop at the door of the house, I'll go to the field to have a look, you go back first, clean up the things, I don't look comfortable with those messy things." ”

Phil, who was driving, smiled knowingly and nodded silently.

The white car stopped on a relatively remote street in London's New Town, Yi Chen slowly got out of the car, stood in front of a nightclub called 'Chinatown', and went straight to the underground garage in the back.

Yi Chen walked into the door, and more than a dozen black men with horizontal eyebrows and glaring eyes welcomed him in, and said with a stammer: "Boss, everything is fine today, there is no situation." ”

Yi Chen nodded: "Where is the strip?"

The black man who seemed to be the foreman hurriedly said: "It's normal there, this month's tax has been given to them, and they haven't been in trouble yet." It's all bosses who have a big face, and they don't dare to mess around. Yi Chen nodded with satisfaction, and had already entered the smoky nightclub.

It is said to be a 'Chinatown' nightclub, but it does not have the classical elegance of China at all. A heavy metal band writhed wildly on the stage to make noise, and more than a dozen blonde beauties trembled wildly around them, showing off their young and beautiful bodies naked.

In the middle of the field, countless young people twitched each other, and wisps of marijuana smoke from their mouths from time to time. On the edge of the field, two girls who looked no more than fourteen years old probably had eaten too much ecstasy, their bodies were lying on the railing, their heads were shaking wildly, their jeans were ripped off, two black men were twitching frantically, and there were several disheveled young people laughing and preparing to take shifts.

In the semi-enclosed box around, the snow-white ** was entangled and writhing with each other, and occasionally a few cries for help came, but they were immediately covered by something. Several men with the same surname giggled and walked towards the handsome Yi Chen, but they were immediately punched away by the black man next to Yi Chen. More than a dozen hawkers who were selling marijuana and other drugs smiled at Yi Chen, and quickly shipped and collected money in their hands, saying hello and doing business at the same time.

Yi Chen walked into one of the most luxurious boxes, where a stunningly obese middle-aged white man was partying with several men of vague Italian descent surrounded by a group of bodyguard thugs. He didn't know where his pants had gone for a long time, two girls with fair faces were serving him with their mouths, and several men next to him were also and entangled with a few women around him.

Seeing Yi Chen come in, the obese white man hurriedly greeted him enthusiastically: "China Yi, come and introduce a few of your friends, these are good friends from Italy, talk to me about a business, you are safe here, just come over, don't object, right?"

Yi Chen smiled: "Big bear, when you talk about business, you play with women, aren't you afraid that those girls will betray you?"

The big bear's face changed, and he slapped the two women around him a few times, drove them out, put on his trousers and said, "No way, I just like to play with women...... Eh, fuck, China Yi, your business is really good, I envy you. There are police officers at the end of three days in my yard to copy the cards, and I also paid the taxes. ”

Yi Chen sat down, patted the buttocks of a woman next to him and drove her away, and said with a smile: "The business you do is too big, it's hard for them to pay attention to you, learn from me, a little drug, there is no problem." ”

The big bear muttered a few words, nothing more than "Fuck, you kid do a small business?" and other complaints, at this time, the mobile phone of one of the bodyguards next to him rang.

The big bear took the mobile phone, and just after answering a few words, his face had changed greatly, and he hurriedly said sorry, and walked out quickly with a group of subordinates and a few Italians. Yi Chen lukewarmly threw a sentence in the back: "I will keep an account of the wine you drink." The big bear agreed perfunctorily, Yi Chenyin smiled and wrote at least twenty times the price on the bill, and nagged: "Big money and small money have to be earned, and Jinshan is also saved up one by one." ”

After inspecting the field, there was indeed nothing abnormal, and with a kick kicked open the two girls who were hugging each other desperately kissing and caressing, Yi Chen hurriedly walked into a small door behind the bar.

The guards here are not big black men like the door, but sturdy men with light blue eyes, golden hair, and resolute faces, typical of Erman blood. Behind the narrow passage of about ten meters is a small room, in which there are several sofas and two billiard tables, more than a dozen Erman people are concentrating on playing billiards, and when they saw Yi Chen coming in, they hurriedly stood up and saluted Yi Chen.

Yi Chen nodded, touched the corner of the small room with his hand, flashed into a secret door, and after a few steps, it was a large secret room, luxuriously furnished with the feeling of those kingdoms and palaces in the Middle East.

A big man who was as tall as Gore and was scary in size was sitting on the sofa in a corner fiddling with the pistol in his hand, and when he saw Yi Chen entering, he just nodded coldly, and immediately turned all his attention to the weapon in his hand.

Yi Chen directly asked the brothers Gore and Phil, who were each holding a glass of red wine in their hands: "Have you counted the number?"

Phil nodded: "The cash is 100 million, and there are 50 million diamonds, and the big bear is going to be sad." ”

Jester writhed weakly on the couch: "The two boxes have been destroyed, so there is no scum at all." There are no markings on the banknotes, and diamonds are also the most commonly cut method in the world, without any mistakes. ”

A gorgeous girl dressed in snow-white tights, with long silver-white hair wavy to her buttocks, and her eyes were weird turquoise, wrapped around Yi Chen's body, licked Yi Chen's ears with the tip of her tongue, and muttered, "Boss, do you want me to accompany you?"

Yi Chen shook his head: "Not today, tomorrow...... Fei Li obediently, don't mess around, you can contact those agents when you have time to see if there are any new tasks, don't take them if the difficulty is too low. How's Chekov's progress?"

Fei Li hung on Yi Chen's body and said vaguely: "He has just conquered the main system of a Swiss bank, and now he is watching a live performance of the great duty of human inheritance, and he is using his own hands to feel the pleasure of the eruption...... God, boss, you get rid of that guy, the whole computer room is filled with his pungent smell of semen, I can't stand it. ”

Jester laughed, "Baby Fili, I can burn that guy's thing and make sure there is no such trouble...... Hahahahaha, why don't you be pungent when you pester the boss?"

More than a dozen ice prisms suddenly appeared on Fili's right hand, and then flew towards Jester with a whistling eye. Jester's face changed, and a red fire shield quickly appeared in front of him, and the ice and fire came into contact slightly, and immediately exploded. Phil's thick palm slammed the floor, and a thick air barrier appeared around the bursting energy, weakening the damage to the surrounding environment, but it had also reduced several ebony gold-encrusted sofas to ashes.

Yi Chen patted his forehead in distress: "God, don't make trouble, it has cost 370,000 US dollars to replace the furniture this month, you can teach Kane's subordinates more when you have time, don't waste your ability." The man who was sitting in the corner politely gestured to everyone, and in a blink of an eye began to play with one of the pistols in his hand.

Yi Chen sighed, forcibly pulled down the jade body that Fei Li was sticking to his body, moved his body that was strangled a little painfully, and said: "Today is my day of practice, and I am about to break through from the Twelfth Yuanchen to the Twenty-Eighth Night, don't disturb me, pay close attention to the gossip on the market, and see if there are any abnormal movements." ”

Everyone understood that now was not the time to make jokes, so they nodded solemnly and agreed.

Yi Chen pondered for a moment, and said a little irresponsibly: "Those guys outside, you pay attention, those little girls who are too young are not allowed to let them in in the future, just eat some soft drugs, such a crazy surname love, in case someone dies in our field, the size is a trouble...... Also, the protection money that the peddlers gave us was later increased by half percent, because the number of young people who took drugs in the field has increased a lot, and we can't afford to cheapen them. ”

After explaining the matter, Yi Chen was about to walk to the elevator in the corner of the room, and suddenly rushed out of the secret door in the other corner, a thin young Russian, the clothes on the upper half of his body were crumpled, and the bottom half of Shen's dirty pants were not zipped, and when he saw Yi Chen, he pounced with cheer: "Dear boss, do you know? I have broken the account system of the Swiss bank, which is known as the most stringent Swiss bank in the world, oh, this is the greatest achievement." You should give me a million bonus. ”

Yi Chen kicked him out, stepped on his head and said indifferently: "First, you broke the system of a Swiss bank, not the system of a Swiss bank; Kane, take Chekov to a good rinse, there's a high-pressure car wash in the garage, use that thing against him. Then he walked into the elevator......

Kane jumped up quickly and slowly walked to Chekov's side, showing a kind smile. Chekov sneered: "Dear Mr. Kane, I will take care of my own affairs, and I don't need to use a high-pressure water jet to rinse it." ”

Kane said seriously, "No, the boss's order is for me to use a high-pressure water jet...... Orders must be obeyed. A thick 10.11mm Browning pistol was aimed at Chekov's head, and Chekov shuddered and honestly followed. Ten minutes later, a terrible howl and a Russian insult filled the night sky......

What a wonderful London night......

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