"Master Simon!"
"He actually beat Master Simon?"
All the noble men looked at Du Yongxiao in disbelief.
Simon looked even more horrified, suspecting that he was not the one who had just been beaten.
The blonde beauty in her arms was stunned for a moment, and then she screamed.
The club waiters were also taken aback by Du Yongxiao's sudden outburst.
One waitress even made a loud clang and dropped the tray in her hand.
Wine mixed with blood flowed from Master Simon's forehead, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
"Du, you dare to hit me?" Simon looked at Du Yongxiao in disbelief. The huge impact made him even forget to cover his forehead.
"So what if I hit you?" Du Yongxiao opened his windbreaker and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands.
He lifted up his clothes and revealed the gun at his waist, which instantly calmed down those noble men.
Simon couldn't calm down.
"damn it!"
He had to summon his men to deal with Du Yongxiao.
King Kong, Shahruhan heard the sound and came over.
Club security came over to stop him, but King Kong kicked him away.
Shahruhan showed his ID: "MI6 is handling the case, get out of the way!"
"MI6?"
"Oh my God!"
These noble gentlemen are not stupid. Of course they understand what kind of organization MI6 is, and those who want to help Simon are immediately dumb.
Some shrewd ones simply retreated, for fear of harming Chi Yu.
Simon also realized something was wrong.
In my impression, To Yongxiao was just a young police officer from Hong Kong who came to Scotland Yard to train. How did he suddenly become a member of MI6?
"Master Simon, what are you thinking about?" Du Yongxiao wiped his hands and threw the handkerchief to the ground.
"Du Yongxiao, you-"
"What are you doing? Do you want to ask me why I hit you?" Du Yongxiao took a step forward, and Simon backed away in fright.
"You should know better! Redbeard's gang is too weak. You should find some strong people to help you!"
"Me, me, don't come here again!" Simon was afraid that Du Yongxiao would beat him again.
"You know my identity, I am the eldest son of Bicheng Pharmaceutical! My father is Freeman! Bicheng Freeman!" Simon's voice became louder because of fear.
Freeman!
The head of a pharmaceutical giant!
He is a strongman in England, even the Queen of England is a distinguished guest, and he has close relations with the bigwigs in the political circles.
"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten! Your father is Freeman, and you are the young master of Bicheng Pharmaceuticals!"
"What, you know you're scared?" Simon thought Du Yongxiao had given up and smiled proudly.
"Yes, I'm so scared!" Du Yongxiao looked at Simon with a half-smile but not a smile.
Simon was so carried away that he was about to step forward when he suddenly noticed something was wrong with Du Yongxiao's eyes and quickly stepped back, "You want to hit me again?"
Du Yongxiao smiled, "Clever!"
Just as Simon was about to speak, Du Yongxiao ordered: "Come here, help Master Simon loosen the bones!"
"Quack!" King Kong geared up and walked towards Master Simon.
"Don't come over!" Master Simon shouted, "I am the eldest son who must become a master! My father is Fred!"
"So what if your father is the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom? Our boss said he would loosen your bones, so he must loosen them! Catch him!"
In full view of everyone,
Two military intelligence agents grabbed Master Simon and pushed him to the ground. King Kong raised his fist and rubbed hard against his handsome face!
Bang bang bang!
The noble gentlemen who saw it were frightened and couldn't bear to watch.
A moment——
Master Simon had turned into a pig-headed master, Du Yongxiao, and asked King Kong to stop.
Du Yongxiao squatted down, reached out to pluck Simon's hair, and pulled him up so that Simon's pig-headed face faced him, "Remember my name, Du Yongxiao! If you dare to burn down my company, this is what will happen!"
…
"What? Du Yongxiao beat Mr. Bicheng Simon?"
In the MI6 office, bearded Bruce was drinking coffee and almost dropped the cup when he heard the news.
He stuttered: "Did I hear you correctly? He really did this?"
Of course the female secretary understood why the bearded Bruce was so surprised.
Who is Simon?
What kind of existence is Bicheng?
What kind of terrifying power does Big Brother Fred possess?
"Yes, sir! It's all the truth!"
"Oh God!" Bruce put down his coffee, stood up holding his hair, and paced back and forth. "Is he crazy? Doesn't he have a brain?"
"God, I should know what kind of person he is! Yes, a crazy person! He always gets me into trouble! No, I can't take the blame! I'd better call the director and the others first!"
Thinking of this, Bruce went directly to his desk to make a call without hesitation.
When Director George and Deputy Director William learned the news, they were also shocked.
The two of them said in unison: "Oh God! He actually offended Bicheng?"
At this moment, the two directors even wanted to die.
…
"What happened to my son?"
In the office, the British tycoon Fred roared anxiously.
"He was seriously injured and was sent to the hospital!" the personal secretary reported. "Specifically, the bridge of the nose is broken, the jaw is broken, and..."
The secretary told Master Simon's situation in detail.
Fred was furious. Simon was his only child. He was usually a very precious child, but now he was beaten like this. How was it?
"Who beat him?"
"I found out. He is a supervisor of MI6."
"MI6?" Fred frowned.
"Yes, he is in charge of the anti-drug team and the arms team."
"Commander two?" Fred frowned again.
"and--"
"And what?" Fred said angrily when he saw his secretary hesitated to speak.
"And he's Chinese!"
"What?" Fred almost jumped up, "Did I hear correctly?"
"Yes, sir! You heard me right."
"You mean a lowly and lowly Chinese man actually beat my son?"
"Yes!"
Fred smiled, a dark smile.
"Well now, you should know what to do!"
The secretary felt cold.
He knew Mr. Fred's character well, and he was often the angriest and most angry when he laughed.
"Yes, sir, I know!"
The extreme anger made Fred calm down. He sat back behind his desk, took out a cigar from the cherry wood box, and bit his mouth: "Remember, I am angry, so my revenge must be at the highest level! I want to Let that damn Chinese live a worse life than death!"
"Roger that, sir!" The secretary felt even colder.
"MI6? Don't think that because you are just a district manager, I can't cure you! Damn it, I will make you miserable!"
Fred blew out the smoke.
At this time——
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a knock on the door.
"Mr. Fred, there is someone outside asking to see you."
"Meet me? Who?"
"Du Yongxiao!"
"What?" Fred jumped up, his eyes widened, and the cigar he was biting almost dropped in shock, "How dare he come here?"
The secretary also looked surprised, "He actually came to die?"
Du Yongxiao flashed in, half-smiling but not smiling: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fred! I came uninvited! Are you welcome?"
(End of chapter)
