"Mr. Core! No matter what we do!"

The others were frightened and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"That Chinese is very powerful. He has all the agents in hand with heavy weapons, and even a rocket launcher!"

"Yes, we are not opponents at all in that case!"

"Battlehot?" Corret frowned, "When did the people from MI6 have such sharp weapons?"

The white young bulldog stood up again and said, "I have sent someone to check it out! Damn it, this time it is a bit abnormal. The famous MI6 department actually causes trouble for us. What's even more strange is that their supervisor is actually a Chinese!"

In the UK, Chinese people have a cowardly personality. To put it nicely, they are called being uncontested, and to put it bluntly, they are called being self-deprecating and being bullied and never fighting back.

But today a ruthless man appeared in such a race and injured the No. 2 leader of the Kore Gang, which was incredible.

Just when everyone, including Kore, was curious about Du Yongxiao, the man was sent out to inquire about the news. The man returned soon.

"Boss! I've found out clearly!"

The Koray Gang has a huge influence in London, and the intelligence network is also very powerful, and the speed of inquiring about information is amazing.

"What's the situation? Tell me quickly!"

Everyone looked at the man together.

Korey also looked at him with a bright look.

The man was watching Korey's eyes and couldn't help but wipe his sweat. "The man surnamed Du is Inspector Hua, who was appointed to Scotland Yard for training in Hong Kong."

"Well?"

Everyone was stunned.

Korey's eyes were even more shocked-

Training at Scotland Yard, Inspector Hua?

Such a low-level official position?

"Yes, sir! He quickly made great contributions after he came to London, killing Johnny, a London bandit, and saving Mr. Howard's beloved daughter Michelle."

"What did you say, Howard? Could it be the Howard I thought of?"

"Yes, it's Mr Howard among the top ten richest people in London!"

Whoosh!

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

Korey also looked a little unnatural, so he took out a cigarette and bit it on his mouth, lit it with a lighter, but it didn't light it.

"Damn it!" Korey smashed the lighter to the ground.

Everyone was chilling and didn't dare to say anything.

"What's next?"

"Then he was awarded the Knight Medal - next, he swept Chinatown and killed Hun Sen, the leader of the triad!"

"Uh, Hun Sen?"

But Kore knew Hun Sen, the triad.

Although he couldn't see the Chinese clearly, the Chinatown, especially the Sanhe Group, were not counted, and they were all cruel and ruthless heroes.

Bang!

Kore took the lighter handed over by his subordinates and finally lit the biting cigarette.

"What else?" Core continued to ask.

"And he relies on this MI6, and—"

“And how?”

Everyone felt that listening to legends, Du Yongxiao's position as a leader was incredible, and he broke through his imagination.

"And one person commanded the anti-drug team and the munitions department!"

boom!

Everyone's heads exploded.

Is a mere Chinese actually leading two departments of the Military Intelligence Department?

Kore almost got shocked and cigarettes were in his mouth, "How is that possible?"

Now Kore understands a little bit why the damn Chinese dares to challenge their Kore brothers and shoots his brother.

Taking a deep breath, Core asked, "Is there anything else besides these?"

The man shook his head: "No more."

The Kore Gang's intelligence network is indeed powerful, but the confidentiality work of MI6 is also first-class.

Therefore, Du Yongxiao defeated the four major gangs in Asia in one fell swoop, massacred 400 people, shot Gong Er, Kim Mo-yeol and others, and joined forces with the FBI to cover up the news.

If Kore knew about it, he would definitely be shocked and he would not dare to underestimate Du Yongxiao again.

Of course, in fact, Korey has regarded Du Yongxiao as an important opponent at this moment.

But in his eyes, Du Yongxiao is still a Chinese, no matter how powerful he is, he is still a Chinese. This is London and the British are the world.

What's more, Korey believes that he has a close relationship with the British upper class, so what if Du Yongxiao is the head of MI6? As long as he exerts his strength, he can't finish it.

"Call Du Yongxiao and say I want to meet him! Yes, it's tomorrow night!" Korey sniffed a sip of cigarettes and his eyes were so vicious, "As for whether he dares to come, it depends on his luck!

”

...

Reggae Bar is the most advanced private club in London.

Those who can come here are either rich or noble. Of course, some women will linger here, looking for opportunities to hook up with men.

At this moment, there were only five or six men drinking in the entire bar, and the beauty on weekdays was no longer visible.

As a gangster in the East End, Cole sat in the secluded corner of the bar in a well-dressed manner, drinking whiskey silently.

Two subordinates stood behind him and were ready.

"Is it Mr. Kore?" Du Yongxiao appeared in front of him.

Kore glanced at Du Yongxiao, "That's right, I'm!" His posture was arrogant.

Du Yongxiao stretched out his hand: "Du Yongxiao."

Kore did not shake hands, but just pointed at the seat disdainfully, "Sit!"

Du Yongxiao didn't care and sat down.

"Is Du Yongxiao? You are the one who hurt my brother?"

"I'm sorry, I could have had a good talk with him, but you also know the personality of Brother Ya--" Du Yongxiao shrugged. "Only by giving him a little bit of pain, he will know how to calm down."

"A little bit of pain? You shot two shots in a row and almost sawed off because the bullet pressed against the major artery! He injured his face, lost three teeth, and his whole body was swollen like a pig's head! Is this a little pain?"

Korey's eyes spurted out rage.

Du Yongxiao shrugged again: "That's why I'm sorry! Everyone could have had a peaceful conversation, but they had to make things tense!"

Korey suppressed his anger, "Okay! Now I'll have a peaceful conversation with you!"

After saying that, snap! Snap your fingers.

My subordinates brought a black suitcase over and placed it on the table.

"You might think I'm a gangster, but I'm actually a businessman," said Core. "My business method is very simple, just one word, buy!"

Bang!

Kore opened the box and turned it over to Du Yongxiao to show it—

The box is full of pounds!

Large denomination value!

At least one million!

"One box is not enough? Just two boxes!"

Seeing that Du Yongxiao's expression remained unchanged, Korey snapped his fingers again.

His subordinates carried out another box and placed it in front of Du Yongxiao.

"How about it, there are two million pounds here. I'll make friends with you! As for the grudge between you and my brother, it's also revealed!"

Kore seemed generous and made an invitation gesture to Du Yongxiao, meaning you choose.

Du Yongxiao smiled, reached out to take out a stack of pounds from the suitcase and shook it in his hand.

Korey looked contemptuous, a greedy Chinese dog!

Bang!

Du Yongxiao threw the money back into the box, "I'm very greedy, but I'm not stupid!"

"What's the meaning?"

"It means-" Du Yongxiao glanced at the surroundings, "How many meanings do you have arranged so many reporters?"

Kore stood up and stared at Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao said: "I heard you are very powerful, but now it seems--"

His eyes looked contemptuous, "That's amazing!"
Chapter completed!