Chapter 43: A Guest Comes from Afar
On the third day after Whitegaard's visit, Yi Duan was studying the architectural drawings in front of him with Kane and Stromgen, the architectural drawings, which had been gotten from the City of London's Town Hall, was a valuable artifact in its own right. Kane stroked the somewhat rough parchment and said curiously, "Inside the Tower of London, there's a church?"
Easy Dust nodded, "Or the oldest chapel in the whole of England, hmmm, getting a church so that you can suppress the ghosts inside?"
Stromgen was not interested in this, carefully using a ruler to draw on the drawing, "A hundred guards, well, there are about thirty people patrolling every night, their defense is very lax, why? Is the British Empire not at all worried about their crowns and battles of power? Ha, the conservative and stubborn British."
Yi Duan carefully looked at the intricate provisions on the drawings and shook his head, "If we just rely on these guards, it wouldn't be possible for the nearby police station to plant those good men before they could even get out. From the information coming from White Garde's side, but there are a lot of very good mercenaries planted in the Tower of London, and not even a single guard was injured inside the Tower of London, why? Gentlemen, can anyone tell me why?"
Kane's big fist hit the table heavily, "Boss, no matter so much, it's just time for the brothers to try their hands. They can destroy an airport, then they can destroy the Tower of London."
Jester popped up from the couch next to him and tsked, "Dear Kane, after blowing up the Tower of London, where are we going to find that Mountain of Light, Holy Mother of God, **** there are so many other treasures, surely the boss won't be satisfied with just one Mountain of Light."
Stromgen looked at Yi Duan in surprise, "Boss, they only need one 'Mountain of Light' ah."
Kane lectured him, "Idiot, do you think the boss is like you? It's not like their request is an order for us to take only one diamond, since we worked hard to get in there, we might as well take them all. Stromgen, if you were to blow up an armory and found a hundred missiles stored next to it, would you blow them up?"
Stromgen rightly said, "That would be natural."
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Kane grinned: "Colonel, then the boss will take all the jewelry, why leave the British with all that?"
Stromgen narrowed his eyes, "Wonderful idea, I like it."
Phil pushed the door to the room closed and whispered, "Boss, Mr. Fataudio is visiting."
Easy Dust snapped his fingers and laughed aloud, "Ha, ha, honey, Fata Dio's here? Well, well, go and order a table of the best Chinese food, we're going to treat our friend well. Phil, get the strongest wine, the strongest, he must have brought good news."
Yi Duan took Kane, Jester, and Stromgen out in small steps, and when they reached the upstairs parlor, Fata Dio was favoring his hands trembling, and wrapping his arms around Gore as he danced around the small hall, his big head bobbing and humming Mozart's Round Dance.
Hmm?"
Gore awkwardly wrenched off Fataudio's embrace, spread off his hands to have a few helpless steps forward, and cooed, "Shimdi, ah, false shame, dancing with a woman."
Fata Dio's hand probed into his breast pocket, pulling out a credit card as well as a checkbook, a grin on his face at first, suddenly collecting itself at the sight of Strongen, looking at Strongen nervously, "What is he? Yi, he's..."
Yi Dust patted Strongen's shoulder and shrugged his shoulders, "Kane's superior subordinate, Kane's comrade-in-arms, Kane's brother.... Now veto your superior subordinate, your warrior, your brother a few days ago, no questions?"
Fata Deo laughed, "Germans? Well, more reliable than the English.... Easy, here's yours." He handed the gold card to Easy Dust, the checkbook slipped inside Easy Dust's coat pocket.
Easy Dust shook the card and smiled up going, "Less much?"
Fata Deo raised an eyebrow, "According to the agreed ratio, you got twenty-three hundred and eleven billion. Swiss National Bank, absolute secrecy, a foolproof account created with information you provided yourself..."
In addition to Yi Dust and Jester, all the people gently gasped a on, Yi Dust's eyebrows also raised: "Too little, beyond your expectations.... Mr. Arnie is too kind."
Fatadio spread his hands, "Geez, Yi, we're friends, friends, this is what you deserve, if it wasn't for you, my boss and I would have gone into exile all over the world. You're welcome."
Easy Dust and Fata Deo hugged each other and laughed a little, Easy Dust smiled and said, "Downstairs please, you bias to tell them to prepare the baddest and most authentic Chinese food you can find in London, you guys, today, you should be baddest and celebrating." He smoothly put the card and checkbook back into his inner pocket.
Fata'dio and a couple of assistants followed closely behind, Fata'dio grinning maniacally, "The irony of enjoying life on their dime in the arms of an old Englishwoman, isn't it?"
Easy dust laughs up to go, loosely holding Fata Dio shaking hand said: "No ah, remember to go, life is too ugly bad. Fata Dio, take a message to Mr. Yali. You possess no little power, and you wish to be able to use that power for your friends, No's, just No."
Fata Dio nodded and said seriously, "Our boss said that everything we have, we can use for our friends.... If you have the chance, you are welcome to go to Russia. Ha, Siberian girls have white skin and..." He shut up suddenly, his teeth hanging his tongue so hard he almost screamed in pain.
Phyllis stood at the top of the stairs and said with a wry smile, "Fattadio, cheers for going to London, are you sick? Oh.... Great heart, never great heart, in case of sickness, no it is very hard."
Fattadio shut up tightly, and stammered and grunted a few times.
Phil with people flying slow to Yi dust want a small meal to welcome over, Fata Dio as well as three beloved assistant, Yi dust and a group of cronies, small family caring drink, go from China's black wine a bottle of bottles were finished off.
Yi dust is also a little excited, under the stimulation of alcohol, handsome face a little red, shouting: "Ha, twenty-three hundred and eleven million dollars, God, enybillin, sounds how small a number ah. Damn, twenty billion dollars, twenty.... Hahaha, Fata Dio, that's funny."
Fata Deo dog-like, tongue out, fondly adding a piece of sweet and sour pork, nodding his head repeatedly, "No, no, no, no, can it be, who would have thought that within such a large credit card, there is no such huge amount of money that an ordinary person would never make a fraction of a dollar in his entire life? Twenty billion dollars? In Africa, it can be used to subvert ten countries. Without this money, there is no power with endless power, otherwise, Yi, without money, there is no power under this world."
Under Yi Dust's call, all the people clinked their cups heavily again and took a big gulp....
With a 'boom', the small door of the restaurant was slammed shut by the hands of the two Phil's and they themselves fell under the sky.
The reaction speed of all the people in the hall were very fast, Kane and Stromgen and Fata Deo's three assistants flew out their pistols, Yi Chen did not move and looked at the door of the room, but the true essence in his body flowed unceasingly, a hint of cold air was sent out from his fingertips, ready to attack with a deadly blow. Jester, Phyllis, Phil, Gore swish stood in front of Yi Chuan, gazing at the door of the room. Sally ghostly retreated into the dark door, and with two hands, a modified large-caliber submachine gun silently appeared in her hands.
Face amiable smile walked back, silver gray short hair heavy shaking quietly, neat east dress, warm smile, gentle eyes make her look bad like a grandmother in general. A few small blockheads pace steady light to follow in front of her, two people favor in heavy rubbing quiet their fists, look up whether they put Phil's hand thrown back.
Yi Chuan slightly closed his eyes, the true essence of the flow of the place, all the alcohol was turned into sweat discharged, calmly asked: "This lady is. Trespassing on a private residence at night is not a fun thing to do."
Looked around on the gorgeous decorated dining room, the wrecked table, smiled and shook his head, "Pro hate big friend, introduce yourself on, do you...."
Fatadio said indifferently, "British Empire MI6 new boss, formerly under the British Ministry of Defense Special Events Investigation Division, rank Major General. Code name, once personally took out three Russian agents, didn't he? My dear madam..."
Fata Deo's three aides had their fingers loosely on the trigger, letting the alcohol chill their heads wildly as they watched the fire go off.
Laughing, "Gentlemen, gentlemen, is this how you greet me, an unarmed old lady? Oh God, this Mr. Fattadio is right, I am, call me what you will. I'm just dropping by, that's all. Mr. Fattadio, congratulations. And Mr. Yee, congratulations. In this world, fishing for money is the most difficult. Congratulations..."
Yi dust stood up to go, took a clean wine glass, quickly poured slow no three two sixty-three degrees of black wine up, quickly walked behind the face, hot indifferent eyes live to stare in the eyes of, hot icy, "You are congratulating Mr. Fattadio's family's dog this day and land to celebrate the birthday, big sister, madam, Mrs., men. Please." His right hand formed a slight claw shape and caged the left side of his chest remotely.
With undiminished poise, he took the glass and drank from it, tossed it away with a smile, and said to Yidan, "You're a lovely young man, yes, very lovely. I stopped by today, I hope you won't do certain things that jeopardize society..."
Easily dusted looked at him hotly and said in a high pitched voice, "You hate people in the national security services, from the Chinese ones to the British ones.... I remind you of a piece of garbage, a piece of garbage mixed up with the security services in China, his name is Flying Dragon,, you shouldn't be there."
Looking at him, "You want to finish us off? Have you not always prided yourself on being the most legitimate businessman in the British Empire?"
Easy Dust nodded with hot indifference, "Could it be that you don't like the man in front of you.... Pro hateful lady, if there is nothing else, please leave the gate."
Looking at Yi Dust, not flinching at all, he said, "No one who has done wrong to our country can still get away with it. Sir, please understand this."
Easy dust nodded: "You remember, can you and your friends are not biased people, you never go to violate the law, you never go to no.... Or, you need some evidence, need you provide you?"
Laughing, "Your subordinates have broken the law, Colonel Kane and Lieutenant Colonel Stromgen used, a prohibited large caliber military pistol."
Kane said hotly, "You are registered with the Private Security Division of the Sub-Law, old English men." His tone was nonchalant.
Looking at Kane, he smirked, "We regulate the specifications of the weapons a security company can use, and it's clear that you're in violation."
Easy Dust laughed up go and flew slowly over to take Stromgen's pistol, could Kane grab his weapon loosely and said with hot indifference, "No one can make Kane hand over his weapon."
Easy dust looked at Kane and said softly, "Kane, this is not an order, this is a request. Understand?"
Kane looked at Easy Dust, and then closed his hand tightly before flying slowly.
Easily dust smiled, "Thanks, Kane..."
Easy dust grabbed the napkin, directly wiped clean the fingerprints under the handle of the gun, in front of the face of the outside of the window threw out, small voice laugh up: "Pro hate, your people did not have no offense prohibited. Hahahahahahaha."
Fata Deo holding his stomach, exhaustive laughter, pointing to say: "Dear madam, ahahahahahahaha, we are all decent people, we never break the law, hahahahahaha, laugh me to death."
The smile remained, "No, Mr. Yee, mark your words, we never go breaking the law, and if something happens to us anywhere, you'll appreciate our contribution to the British prison system..." She signaled an on and a couple of agents flashed off right and left as she took small steps towards the door.
Easy Dust smiled, "Well, have a safe trip, it's getting late, good to go, good to go..." Yi Dust's face suddenly stagnated, and his footsteps also suddenly stopped.
Yi Yang, who was dressed in a white Zhongshan suit, with long white hair draped over his shoulders, followed by Yi Qing and Yi Kong in front of him, walked down the stairs on the opposite side of the bias, taking small steps towards the restaurant. With a hint of authority, Yi Yang three people do not even look directly from the side of the brush, straight toward Yi dust.
Yi Dust opened his arms from afar, and Yi Yang's three embraced Yi Dust in an unbelievable look. Laughing bitterly, he muttered, "Worst case scenario, they really do know each other. Too tricky."
The three of them, Yi Yang, entered the front and looked at Yi Chuan respectfully, "Senior brother."
Yi Chuan laughed, non-stop, he didn't know what to say, only after a long time, he pointed at Fei Li, "This is Fei Li, most likely to become your senior sister-in-law." The three of them bowed slightly to Fili.
In the easy dust they introduce each other and polite, the face of the face sink light with the upper subordinates sneak out, all the way down, a few grimacing Phil's hands good ruthless look, deliberately whispered: "***, encounter black old woman certainly unlucky, just went to a few official masters, and then go to a few yellow skin big son, damn, we can fight terrific ah? "
Yi dust smiled and said, "Yi Yang, you guys come up not very polite?"
Yi Yang have helplessly shook his head: "Senior brother, your English is not whether it is very bad, their two big son will not say at all, upstairs the group of white little man not let you go down, only bad by hand to beat down, I'm sorry, whether your on the subordinate?"
Easy dust strange laugh up: "Phil, your brother's subordinate, later follow Kane they shift training. Can't beat my brothers, I can forgive them, it's weird if they can win, but, why let them barge right up here? It's too uncharacteristic."
Phil and Gore were so terrified that they raised their heads high, never daring to look at Yi Duan again.
Yi Dust looked back at Yi Yang, "Why did you guys come to England?"
Yi Yang had the helplessness to say, "You guys taught Flying Dragon a lesson, their master stepped in to find trouble with you guys, and was taught and lectured by Master Mineko, the matter got small, those officials said that there was no mission in England, so they sent a few of you guys from the Earth Star Sect over there."
Yi Chen's eyes widened, "What are you guys doing here? Do I want you guys to take out the King of England?"
Yi Kong whispered, "I don't think so. I said I'm in the arms business, and I want you guys to get off halfway. Said what you get on more easily, save the sacrifice of their agents, false or not, take you as a homicidal maniac ah?"
Yi dust laugh, keep laughing, smiling like a weasel with a hundred big roosters in front of his eyes as treacherous: "Mr. Kane, I'm sorry, just now lost your treasure, now, I think I found something that can compensate you. We also don't have to spend large sums of dollars on arms, our security company can open its doors without any problems."
Yi Dust grabbed Yi Yang with one hand, "More polite words with you, or else you lecture me like you did at the bottom of the mountain, can I let you meet that subordinate of mine? Hm? You treat him to a meal. I'd like to see you."
Yi Chen laughed oddly, "There's a good restaurant called 'Pine and Crane House'."
Let's not talk about Yi Chuan, Fata Deo, Yi Yang, a group of them light new replacement of wine and food, talk to each other, not to mention that Fata Deo as well as the three assistants to drink less before almost jumping from the outside of the window on the sixth floor, you look at the reaction to it.
Just get on the car, a mouthful of spit out, moaning: "Chinese white wine? God.... So much..."
She bad easy to spit clean the liquor outside the stomach, wipe the corners of the mouth, high voice commanded: "bad it, now things go more and more trouble, also go more and more boring. Find out clearly Yi Yang they in the end whether what people, so you also find out Yi dust to go, you are afraid of his fake and China's official no contact, Ming black? Thoroughly find out. Tell Xiao Wei to monitor Fata Deo them, they got the money, can you not let them bad suffer, they do not want to want to comfortably use the money. Tip off the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs, just say that Plov no small amount of money to go to an unknown destination, may be and in previous years the Russian missing arms no open."
One of the agents looked on and asked, "So, how does Easy Dust deal with it?"
Bitter smile: "How can you deal with him? He doesn't care about your laws, there is no evidence, if you static him, it will be a small trouble. At most, you can find out whether seventeen members of the House of Lords are his guests, do you dare to do anything to him without evidence?"
Looking out the window at the dark streets, whispered: "In this world, some people, is we can't mess with no matter what, some people, born destined to not ordinary.... We are just some ordinary people, how can we fight against them.... Perhaps, we should utilize each other with them, it will be beneficial to us all."
An agent said unconvincingly, "Boss, you are praising him too much."
Sternly, he asked him, "Can you make several hundred million dollars in five years to establish a security company of that magnitude? Can you unify the entire London underworld in five years? Can you pull strings with local Russian bigwigs and cooperate to snipe the British financial markets in five years? Can you get involved with the Italian mafia in five years? Can you take someone and blow up our old headquarters? If you can't do a single thing, who are you to comment on such a son of a bitch?"
This unlucky agent looked dumbfounded and could no longer speak.
