Chapter 3

15days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
At this time, Wallace realized that the other party was not only not deceived, but also took advantage of his eagerness to escape and got 10 million pounds of running away. It can be said that he had lost his wife and his army.

Because in the previous round of wits, he ended in a complete and complete defeat, Wallace had to accept the reality and lifted up two suitcases dejectedly and accompanied the other party out of the Blood Castle Club.

Very happy that Mr. Wallace was able to accompany me to leave the Blood Castle in person

Seeing that the car had already driven onto the bustling commercial street in the city center outside the building, 1740 asked Wallace, who had temporarily acted as a coachman, to park the car on the side of the road, and then kicked the other party out as a ball. While smiling and waving to the other party, he activated the black Mercedes-Benz sedan that originally belonged to Wallace to disappear into the night.

Damn, you idiots are chasing me quickly, I want to chop this kid and feed it to the dog!

At this time, Wallace was like an angry male rooster. He got up from the ground and immediately shouted and directed his subordinates hiding nearby to chase the 1740. Several high-power Hummer leaping wild jeeps immediately rushed out of the darkness and chased the Mercedes-Benz in front

Interestingly, this scene is really like a police and gangster movie!

From the rearview mirror, four military Hummer leap jeeps that were catching up with were increasing their horsepower behind him. The 1740 also stepped on the accelerator to increase the speed of the Mercedes-Benz to 180 km/h per hour

The black Mercedes-Benz immediately looked like a stalemate, like a rapidly falling meteor, dragging a red tail and red light and shadow, roaring around the traditional streets in central London, leaving cars that were surpassed by themselves far behind, causing great trouble for the gangsters who were chasing themselves behind.

But Mercedes-Benz, which is famous for its suitable and stable performance, is not a rival to high-power military Hummer Jeep in terms of speed. Although the 1740 is once again on the bustling streets of central London, increasing the speed to an astonishing 200 km/h, it is still gradually caught up by the Hummer Jeep behind it.

Damn British, go to die!

When the Mercedes-Benz reached a corner, 1740 suddenly turned the steering wheel and controlled the Mercedes-Benz to hit the rear of a turning Renault sedan in front from behind, knocking the Renault sedan out of balance, and spinning on the street like a toy and hitting a nearby Nissan sedan, causing a chain reaction on this bustling street with endless traffic, and staged a wonderful bumper car competition

The road, which was originally very orderly a few seconds ago, was a mess of a squeaking sound from sudden brakes and a thumping sound from cars when they collided with each other.

Dozens of affected cars stumbled across the road, not only blocking traffic from the road, but also allowing Hummer leaping wild jeeps that were chasing behind them to stop helplessly and chase after them.

What a bunch of annoying flies!

Looking up at the rearview mirror, he thought he had successfully escaped from the enemy's pursuit, and finally smiled on his face. As long as he could successfully escape from the other party's pursuit, he would be sure to leave London smoothly.

After all, it is not easy to find someone like him who is agile and deliberately concealed in an international metropolis with millions of people.

However, the smile on his face lasted less than ten seconds, because a helicopter roared motor sound from the air forced him to accept a reality. He did underestimate the power of Wallace, the London gangster boss.

This fat British man, who is as fat as a pig, can actually transfer an air patrol helicopter equipped by the London SWAT troops in such a short time. It seems that the collusion between officials and bandits exists in any corner of the world.

The following Mercedes-Benz with license plate number 0135 is listening. We are the London Special Police Air Patrol, and we stop immediately...

A glance at the helicopter hovering above his head, 1740 stretched his left hand out of the car window and compared his middle finger to the other party. If he had stopped his car now, it would be a foolish act of self-destruction, because he would definitely be sent to the fat pig in exchange for a large amount of money by these British police who had been bribed.

It's really bad!

However, when he was heavier into the air and gestured across the middle finger, he realized something very bad. The road ahead had been completely blocked by two large trucks crossing the middle of the road.

When he used a beautiful tail-shaking action to control the car to rotate 360 ​​degrees on the road and complete the turn, preparing to bypass the road ahead and run from the other side, he found that at some point behind him, several police patrol cars suddenly appeared and blocked his retreat. Obviously, these policemen had guessed in advance that he had driven and escaped, so they set up an ambush in this place to block him, wanting to catch a turtle in a jar.

These damn British policemen should go to hell!

1740, who was successfully blocked by British police, whispered to curse these British police, and then rushed to a large shopping mall next to the street with a dozen car steering wheels.

Hurry...

Accompanied by the sound of window glass breaking, Mercedes-Benz rushed into the large shopping mall in the downtown commercial area.

I'm so sorry to disturb your shopping!

Crawling out of the car, 1740 smiled apologetically at the beautiful lady next to her who was almost hit by the car, then raised her weapon and shot it into the big crystal art chandelier on the ceiling. Everyone around was so scared that they immediately exclaimed and rushed towards the entrance of the mall.

1740: Bang, bang two shots, knocked down two British police officers who rushed into the mall from the broken window, and then ran towards the inside of the mall, hoping to find the side door of the mall that specializes in transporting goods and dumping garbage before the police completed the siege of the mall.

Praise the damn God!

When he walked to the elevator in the mall, he accidentally found a British lady with a manager's badge hanging on her chest. She was running out of the elevator in panic, so she walked over and smiled and asked: This lady, can you take me to the freight side door of the mall?

No, no problem!

This mall manager who had just evacuated from the upstairs but was very unlucky to hit the mall manager in front of 1740. He glanced at the pistol in his hand and wisely chose to cooperate with the other party to ensure his life safety

Thank you so much!

Follow the manager quickly to the side door of the mall. 1740 suddenly hugged the beautiful female manager and gave a passionate kiss. After waving his hand to the other party very casually, he pushed open the back door of the mall and walked into a nearby unmanned street.

Turning his head vigilantly, he looked at the surrounding environment, 1740 reached out and lifted a heavy manhole cover of a sewer, and then drilled down the stairs into the underground pipeline system of London crisscrossing underground

Faced with the pursuit of black and white in London, he can only hide in this maze-like underground world to ensure that he successfully escaped from Wallace and the police in the pursuit net set up in London.

However, when he walked along the sewer for a few hundred meters to a turn, an oriental man with a gentle temperament and obviously well-educated temperament suddenly appeared and blocked his way.

Unexpectedly, the fat British pig would have such a tracking expert

1740, who was on the run, naturally regarded the guy in front of him as an enemy. He took the momentum of running forward and rushed into the air. He kicked three kicks in a row like lightning, trying to force the man in front of him to give way forward.

Please don't be excited, I am Longhen from China. I am here by the boss' order to help you get rid of the predicament in front of you. There is no other malice intent.

But this Chinese man named Longhen did not dodge the powerful three-combo attack as he expected. Instead, he stood there with his elbows, and easily caught his three powerful side kicks, then quickly retreated and opened the distance between the two.

Nonsense, I have never been to China, let alone know any Chinese boss!

As a fighting expert, 1740 has already tried to find out from the brief encounter between the two. The mysterious man in front of him is far above him, so he did not take advantage of the other party's retreat to continue to attack and seize the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity.

You will naturally understand these things when you see your boss.

Seeing that the other party's eyes were still flashing with doubtful eyes, Long Hen's mouth couldn't help but slightly raised up, and he comforted with a smile: Please don't worry, my boss is the most kind woman in the world, let alone you defeated the Norwegian polar bear just now and won her 250 million US dollars.

How could it be her!

1740 is not a fool, so it is easy to guess from the words of the oriental man in front of him that the female boss he mentioned must be the VIP box on the second floor of the Blood Castle. Ailing, the oriental female rich man who watched the boxing competition, couldn't help but shrink his pupils. It seems that his feeling of familiarity with the other person just now was not wrong. This oriental female rich man does have some connection with him. From the other person, he may be able to reveal his mystery about his life experience.

Mr. Masked Hero, I believe you should have guessed who wants to see you

After glanced at the other party’s two suitcases filled with pounds. Longhen then added with a smile and said: However, please throw away the two suitcases filled with miniature trackers in your hands first!

The old fox actually installed a tracker in the box

1740 cursed in his heart, then stared at the other party in surprise and asked in a daze: You, what do you mean is to let me throw away ten million pounds?

Just 10 million pounds, I want to believe that the boss will give you appropriate compensation

Just 10 million pounds, but to return it?

Looking at the madman who asked him to throw away the 10 million pounds of cash in his hand, 1740 couldn't help but look down at the two boxes in his hand, obviously he was reluctant to throw them into the sewer next to him.

Before coming, the boss had specifically ordered that no force was allowed, so if the masked man was unwilling to see the boss, he could leave freely with his suitcase.

Capturing the hesitation in the other party's eyes, Long Hen looked up at the watch on his wrist. It was estimated that those killers who rely on satellite positioning systems might cause trouble at any time, so he ignored the other party's next reaction, took out a small GPS satellite positioning system, turned around and walked into an underground pipeline next to him.

Because he firmly believes that in this world, any normal man will basically not refuse the invitation from his boss, and the masked man in front of him who is now being hunted by a powerful enemy will definitely not be an exception.

Damn fat pig, don't fall into my hands next time, otherwise you will die miserably!

Thinking of this rich female tycoon from the East, it might help her to regain her lost memories. 1740 cursed the fat British pig again in his heart, and then gritted his teeth and threw the suitcase in his hand into the sewer next to him, following Longhen into the London underground pipeline system that looked like a maze.

However, what he would never dream of was that Long Hen took him around the maze-like sewer system for a long time, and finally walked out of a utility room in the underground parking lot of the Imperial Hotel in London, and led him into a nearby VIP elevator with a familiarity.

What surprised him even more was that the hotel staff along the way actually called the Oriental Man General Manager, which made him feel a little unacceptable

You should know that although this Empire Hotel in central London is far less than other similar luxury hotels in the world in terms of scale, this hotel with a very long history has completely witnessed the most glorious history of the British Empire. Therefore, in the eyes of British people who are famous for their conservativeness, this hotel has become a symbol of the past glory of the British Empire.

And now, this oriental man from Red China can actually become the general manager of this hotel that has been run by a pure British man of blood for hundreds of years. How can he not be surprised!

Seeing the shocked look in the other party's eyes, Long Hen couldn't help but show a hint of pride on his face, and explained with a smile: Just a few days ago, Feng Huáng Group had successfully acquired this imperial hotel, only considering the national sentiment of the British, so the news has not been officially announced yet. One of the purposes of the boss's visit to the UK this time is to deal with some related matters after receiving this hotel.

1740 Upon hearing this, she couldn't help but sigh: Miss Ailing was able to successfully acquire the Imperial Hotel from these world-famous British men for their conservative and stubbornness. She is such an amazing woman!

Back then, before the Japanese wealthy people burst, they shouted that they would use dollars to buy the Manhattan District of New York, which symbolized the American economic miracle. However, they finally failed completely in the face of the economic stick waving by the Americans, and even almost lost their underwear.

But now, a rich woman from China has successfully acquired the London Imperial Hotel, which symbolizes the once glorious Britain. This has to be said to be a thing that makes all Chinese people proud of.

The two walked out of the elevator and asked the hotel service manager to lead them down to the front of the presidential suite. At this time, Long Hen suddenly turned his head and warned: Mr. Masked Hero, I have to remind you in advance that you must call her Mrs. Chen in front of the boss, otherwise the consequences will be very serious. Do you understand?

Mrs. Chen, this title is so familiar!

1740 While nodding and agreeing, a blurred picture flashed in his mind. A young woman wearing a big red cheongsam but couldn't see her face clearly, holding her arm in a party to greet the celebrities in the business world next to him. The name of them was Mr. Chen (Mrs. Chen). But when he tried to see the appearance of the woman next to him, a huge pain suddenly came from his mind that interrupted his thoughts.

Sorry, I'll answer a call!

At this moment, Long Hen's phone suddenly rang

Long Hen walked to the side and answered the phone, then walked back and reached out and pushed open the door and made a call. He said respectfully: Mr. Masked Hero, please come in, the boss is in the room!

Gently pushing open the door, 1740 walked into this presidential suite with a large indoor area. A beautiful figure of a woman standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window in the living room immediately attracted his full attention.

Looking at the woman standing in front of the window of the earth, bathed in the silver moonlight, 1740 unconsciously opened her mouth and sighed, saying: God, she is really an angel in the world!

Like a waterfall, the moonlight floats on her delicate body, making the woman as bright as water, gentle and beautiful, with extremely delicate rosy lips, and a little sadness in her clear eyes. Her fair face is clearly silhouetted under the moonlight, elegant and beautiful

Women under the moonlight are so beautiful!

When 1740 was immersed in this indescribable atmosphere, he crossed the very short space distance in the room, and he seemed to feel a pair of resentful eyes staring at him. The beautiful big eyes on the woman were slightly pale and shining with charming brilliance, which made him feel another huge pain in his mind, as if something wanted to break through his head and emerge from his head.

Ailing, yes, you are Ailing, so who am I, who am I?

The scene that seemed to be similar in front of him seemed to throw a powerful nuclear bomb in his originally sealed memory. With a bang, the shackles that sealed his memory into pieces made scenes flash in his mind like a lantern. The originally blurry picture became clear in an instant

1740 stood there blankly, staring at the familiar and strange woman in front of her, her body seemed to be petrified and unable to move or speak, only vivid images kept popping up from Chenfeng's memory

At this time, the woman standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window seemed to have not seen the man walking into the room, still leaning softly against the windowsill, quietly admiring the bright moon hanging high in the sky, without disturbing the man's thoughts that were recovering from memory.