"Mr. Corey! Don't care about us!"
The others were frightened and begged for mercy.
"That Chinese guy is very powerful. He led a group of agents, all armed with heavy weapons, and even a rocket launcher!"
"Yeah, in that case we are no match at all!"
"Bazooka?" Corey frowned, "When did the people from MI6 equip themselves with such sharp weapons?"
The white young Bulldog stood up again and said: "I have sent people to investigate! Damn it, this time there is something unusual. The famous MI6 actually found us in trouble. What's even weirder is that their supervisor is actually a Chinese!"
In the UK, the Chinese have an underground status and have a cowardly character. At best, they are aloof from the world, but at worst, they are self-indulgent. They let others bully them without fighting back.
But for such a race, a ruthless person appeared today and injured the second leader of the Kore Gang. It was simply unbelievable.
Just when everyone, including Corey, was curious about Du Yongxiao, the man who was sent out to inquire about the news soon returned.
"Boss! I have inquired clearly!"
The Kore Gang has huge power in London, and its intelligence network is also very powerful, and the speed of gathering information is even more amazing.
"What's going on, tell me quickly!"
Everyone looked at the man together.
Kore also looked at him, his eyes burning.
Under Corey's gaze, the man couldn't help but wipe his sweat, "The man surnamed Du is Inspector Hua who was assigned to Scotland Yard for training from Hong Kong."
"Well?"
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
Kore's eyes were even more astonished——
Scotland Yard trained, Inspector Hua?
Such a low-level official position?
"Yes, sir! He made great achievements soon after arriving in London. He killed the London gangster Mad Dog Johnny and saved Mr. Howard's beloved daughter Michelle."
"What did you say, Howard? It's not the Howard I thought it was, is it?"
"That's right, it's Mr. Howard, one of the ten richest men in London!"
Whoosh!
Everyone gasped.
Kore also looked a little unnatural. He took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth. He used a lighter to light it, but he didn't light it.
"Damn it!" Corey smashed the lighter on the ground.
Everyone was chilling and didn't dare to say a word.
"what's next?"
"Then he was awarded a knighthood - and then he raided Chinatown and killed the triad boss Hun Sen!"
"Uh, Hun Sen?"
Hun Sen, a triad member, but Kore knew him.
Although he couldn't see the Chinese clearly, Chinatown, especially the Triad gang, were all ruthless gangsters.
Snapped!
Corey took the lighter handed by his subordinate and finally lit the cigarette he was holding.
"What else?" Corey continued to ask.
"And that's how he got his job in MI6, and—"
"And what?"
Everyone felt like they were listening to a legend. Du Yongxiao's rise to the top was incredible and beyond imagination.
"And one person is in charge of the anti-drug team and the munitions department!"
boom!
Everyone at the scene had their heads exploded.
A mere Chinese is in charge of two departments of the Military Intelligence Department?
Kore almost dropped the cigarette from his mouth in shock, "How is that possible?"
Now Kore somewhat understands why that damn Chinese dared to challenge the Kore brothers and shot and wounded his brother.
Taking a deep breath, Corey asked: "Besides these, is there anything else?"
The man shook his head: "No more."
The Kore Gang's intelligence network is certainly powerful, but MI6's confidentiality work is also top-notch.
Therefore, Du Yongxiao wiped out the four major gangs in Asia in one fell swoop, massacred 400 people, shot Gong Er, Kim Mooyeol and others, and the news of joining forces with the FBI was directly covered up.
If Kore knew, his jaw would definitely drop and he would not dare to underestimate Du Yongxiao again.
Of course, in fact, at this moment, Kore has regarded Du Yongxiao as an important opponent.
But in his eyes, no matter how powerful Du Yongxiao is, he is still a Chinese. This is London, and they belong to the British world.
What's more, Corey considers himself to be closely connected with the British upper class. So what if Du Yongxiao is the director of MI6? As long as you exert your strength, you can make him walk around without eating.
"Call that Du Yongxiao and tell him that I want to meet him! Yes, tomorrow night!" Ke Lei took a deep puff of his cigarette and his eyes were sinister, "As for whether he dares to come or not, it depends on his luck! "
…
The Reggae Bar is London's most exclusive private club.
People who can come here are either rich or noble. Of course, there are also some women who 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 there were no usual beauties.
As a gangster in London's East End, Corey sat neatly dressed in the most secluded corner of the bar, silently drinking whiskey.
Two of his men stood behind him, ready.
"Is this Mr. Corey?" Du Yongxiao appeared in front of him.
Kore glanced at Du Yongxiao and said, "Yes, I am!" with an arrogant attitude.
Du Yongxiao stretched out his hand: "Du Yongxiao."
Kore did not shake hands, but pointed to the seat disdainfully, "Sit!"
Du Yongxiao didn't care and sat down.
"Du Yongxiao, are you the one who injured my brother?"
"It's a pity. He and I could have had a good talk, but you also know your brother's character -" Du Yongxiao shrugged. "Only by giving him a little pain will he know how to calm down."
"A bit of pain? You shot him twice and injured his leg, because the bullet pressed on the aorta and almost sawed it off! He hurt his face, lost three teeth, and his whole body was swollen like a pig's head! Is this a bit of pain?" Kore's eyes burned with anger.
Du Yongxiao shrugged again: "That's why I'm sorry! We could have talked calmly, but we had to get into a tense situation!"
Kore suppressed his anger and said, "Okay! Now let me talk to you calmly!"
After saying that, bang! Snap your fingers.
The man brought a black leather suitcase over and placed it on the table.
"You may think that I am a gangster, but actually I am a businessman." Corey said, "My way of doing business is very simple, just one word, buy!"
Snapped!
Kore opened the box and turned it over to show Du Yongxiao——
The box is full of pounds!
Great face value!
At least one million!
"One box is not enough? Just two boxes!"
Seeing that Du Yongxiao's expression remained unchanged, Ke Lei snapped his fingers again.
The men brought out another box and placed it in front of Du Yongxiao.
"How about it, here are two million pounds, I will make friends with you! As for the grudge between you and my brother, it will be settled with one stroke!"
Ke Lei seemed very generous and made an invitation gesture to Du Yongxiao, which meant your choice.
Du Yongxiao smiled, reached out from his suitcase, took out a wad of pounds and shook it in his hand.
Kore's eyes are contemptuous, a money-grubbing Chinese dog!
Snapped!
Du Yongxiao threw the money back into the box, "I'm greedy, but not stupid!"
"What's the meaning?"
"It means -" Du Yongxiao glanced around, "What do you mean by arranging so many reporters?"
Ke Lei stood up and stared at Du Yongxiao.
Du Yongxiao said: "I heard that you were very powerful, but now it seems——"
His eyes were contemptuous, "What a ghost!"
(End of chapter)
