Merry and immortal mixed officialdom

"Say, what's the matter?" Jiang Shen's voice came over solemnly, with a slight gasp, and the exciting beeping sound, not only did not stop, but became more rapid.

Do two things at once, you can talk on the phone while beeping.

Ge Danni despised ginger perversion.

That's right, Jiang Shen is now a pervert in her eyes.

"There are two associations to collect protection fees, one is called Black Flag, and the other is called Mi Zijun." When Xue Xiaoyin said, she glanced at Youmi.

You Hongmen are not very good, now people have come to you, and they have made it clear that they will not give Hongmen a chance.

Youmi glanced back at her, maybe she was sent by Hongmen.

"How much do you want?" The beeping on the phone stopped suddenly.

Then I heard 'uh' as ​​if someone had swallowed something in one gulp, followed by puffing, as if something was wrapped in saliva, the face of a knowledgeable person blushed immediately.

"Ten thousand pounds a month."

Jiang Shen was silent for a few seconds: "Give it to them, take the photo."

"Oh." Xue Xiaoyin nodded.

No, many women around are a little disappointed.

Many people know that Jiang Shen is very good in China, and some people even say that he is the underground emperor of Dongning.

When Youmi heard this, she said to the eight gangsters: "Ten thousand pounds, right? I'll go to the bank and wait for me."

"Wait a minute." Xier said with a smile: "We are two associations, each with [-] yuan, a total of [-] yuan."

"You---" Yu Shijun was furious, that's not what you said just now, the two families together cost [-] yuan.

"Call me." Jiang Shen said again on the phone: "It's okay, I'll be back tomorrow." Beep, the phone hung up.

Yumi paid [-] pounds to send eight gangsters away.

The eight whistled, molested the beauties with dazzled eyes, and then left one after another.

"Beauties, we'll come back next month, oh---" the car drove away.

"How can it be like this?" As soon as the eight people left, Yu Shijun greeted You Mi angrily: "Once this opening is opened, do you know how many people will come to the door in the future?"

Although she is not a member of the underworld, she also knows that this kind of opening must never be opened, especially in foreign countries.

If you give two gangs, maybe four, eight, even ten, twenty gangs will come to your door.

Maybe tomorrow Black Flag and Mi Zijun will change a group of people, and they will pick up two gang names, and they will come to the door again.

"No way, Director Jiang said he would pay for it." Youmi shrugged.

As Yu Shijun said, sure enough, early the next morning, three more groups of gangsters came to the door.

One claimed to be the British Mafia, the other said it was the largest gang in the UK, and the other claimed to be the Vietnamese Gang in Vietnamese.

Each family extorted another [-] pounds from Yu Shijun.

This day the office found two black security guards at the door, but they were beaten up, and one of them quit working that day.

Before Jiang Shen came back, Xue Xiaoyin made a phone call.

"Photo." Jiang Shen still said the same thing.

Jiang Shen didn't come back that day either.

On the third day, it was already August [-]th, and there were three days before the listing on August [-]th.

Gang members continued to come to collect protection fees.

Xue Xiaoyin had no choice but to call again.

"Here." Jiang Shen said with a smile: "You and Youmi, don't go out these few days, just clean outside, so that everyone can see you."

"Oh, I understand." Xue Xiaoyin nodded half-understood.

Then Xue Xiaoyin said: "A woman surnamed Xu called and asked if she could help."

"Surnamed Xu?" Jiang Shen immediately thought of the woman Lei Guoqiang brought that day, why is your department still in charge of this area?

"Thank her for her kindness for me, I'll take care of it myself."

At the same time that people from all walks of life came to extort money, in the office of the Xinhua Kitchen Building, Lu Bufang and a white man sat together and sipped red wine, laughing loudly.

"Jiang Shen is an idiot, so what if he can fight? Come to England to open an office? Haha, you have to pay the money honestly." Lu Bufang laughed wildly.

How dare you scare me and Lu Zhenhua, it's no wonder you don't mess with Jiang Shen.

"Mr. Lu, the fat sheep you introduced is really fat and honest." The white man played with the red wine glass in his hand with a proud face.

"Smier, you are wrong. He is not honest at all, and he is also a very powerful gangster in China."

"It's also from the gang?" Smir was a little surprised: "Then you are not afraid of his counterattack in a hurry?"

"Why would I be afraid? His office is here, which is a government department. Think about it, if I find someone to go to his office every day to make trouble, will he still be a director?"

"Oh, Mr. Lu, you are too insidious." Smith seemed to realize something.

Unless Jiang Shen doesn't want to be the director anymore, he can only accept it. The government department must ensure safety and prevent accidents.

"Do you need me to help you get him out? It's been a long time since there was any bombing in London?" Smil said with a smile: "As long as his office is bombed once, I can guarantee that he will return to China in despair. "

The foreign office of this country was bombed, not to mention the Chinese government, even the British government also kicked out Jiang Shen. You provoked gangsters in the local area, which will bring danger to the British people, so of course you will be kicked out.

"Smier, I don't want it for the time being. I don't want him to trouble me again after his office closes. It's not very good. You will receive money every month."

Lu Bufang thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "Besides, I want to see how King Jiang Yan, in the eyes of Hua people, would deal with such a thing."

Behind him stood Lu Zhenhua.

The eyes of the master of martial arts are shining, and he seems to be looking forward to the moment when he will become famous all over the world.

How will Jiang Shen deal with it?

In fact, on August [-]th, a plane landed at London Airport, and an Asian woman in a suit and sunglasses walked out.

Jiang Shen's servant, Aoi Lola, rushed to England.

The night of the fifth of August.

In the hotel room where Jiang Shen lived.

Mi Naier was wearing a set of charming erotic lace, and was lying on the sofa in the hall. Under her, Jiang Shen was lying there in a very comfortable position, looking at a Banana 9s tablet in his hand.

Mi Naier's head was buried under Jiang Shen's crotch, fluttering and undulating, looking very focused.

And not far behind Mi Naer, Laura Aoi knelt on the ground, staring at Jiang Shen's huge body, swallowing saliva non-stop.

"Master, I have done some research in the past two days, and the information is all on the tablet."

"Black Flag is a small gangster organization in London. It used to be mainly Chinese smuggled immigrants. The Mizi Army is a really big gang in London, but its influence is only in the Greater London area."

"There are also the so-called Mafia and the Vietnamese Gang, which have less influence in London than the Mizi Army."

"The boss of the Mi Zijun is called Smier. He mainly organizes the sale of silver and marijuana. He controls many nightclubs in the London area and has close ties with the brotherhood."

"The biggest gang in London is called 'Sun', and the Chinese say that the sun never sets. Among the people in the past two days, there are also people from Sun. It is estimated that they were instigated by others. Your office is so bullying--"

While enjoying Mi Nair's service, Jiang Shen looked at the tablet. After looking at it for a while, he threw the tablet on the ground: "Go, tonight, kill all the Mizi soldiers, leaving no one behind."

"----" Mi Nai'er was sinking her head into the ups and downs, but after hearing the words, her face turned pale.

Is it so cruel?

"Hi" Rola Aoi nodded without hesitation, but she immediately asked, "Where's Brotherhood and Sun?"

"We Hua people have a saying, kill chickens to warn monkeys, kill Mi Zijun, and others will be honest. This Mi Zijun is the only local gang in London that organizes Chinese women to sell silver except for [-]k, and, Huaguo companies, businesses, and even restaurants within their sphere of influence will be forced to collect protection fees, Rola Aoi, teach them a lesson for me."

"Hi, master." Aoi Rola nodded heavily again.

Then she looked up at the place where Miner was working hard, turned around reluctantly, and disappeared into the hotel in a blink of an eye.

"I said, Jiang, this Japanese woman is also very nice, do you want her to stand for me for a while?" Mi Nai'er winked like silk, and her little hands moved nimbly under Jiang Shen's crotch.

"No need, everyone has their own interests, she is more focused on killing people." Jiang Shen gently stroked Mi Nai'er's head.

"You mean, I'm better at cannibalism? Hee hee." Mi Naier chuckled, and started eating desperately again.

Why did Jiang Shen kill all the Mi Zijun?In addition to killing chickens to warn monkeys, this rice army is really nothing.

The largest Chinese gang in the UK is 60k, which governs more than [-]% of the Chinese areas, and this number is increasing year by year.

Because [-]k and Liverpool Hongmen are considered to be the same school, so now near London, the [-]k force has not yet developed on a large scale.

What Forty K is best at here is organizing Asians, especially Chinese women selling silver, and they have almost monopolized this industry among Chinese gangs.

Among the local gangs in the UK, only the Mizi Army specifically targets the local Chinese. They have to collect protection fees for all the shops opened by the Chinese within their sphere of influence.

But it was such a gang, and the fraternity still had business dealings with them.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Shen suddenly pulled up Mi Naier: "Come on, let's go to the police station."

"What's the matter?" Miner was somehow pulled up by him: "I haven't eaten enough yet."

"We will eat later. We need to call the police. There are more and more people extorting money these days."

Ten minutes later, Jiang Shen and Mi Naier came to the London Police Station.

"Call the police? Gangsters come to your office every day to ask for protection money? Why didn't you report it? Now that the others are gone, what evidence do you have?"

"Do you have a video recording of them taking money in the office?"

"Sir, such a video cannot be used as evidence in court. If it is useful, is there anyone in the world who collects protection money?"

"So what? I'm losing tens of thousands of pounds a day."

"Well, we'll send the police there tomorrow, but I can't guarantee whether we can catch him on the spot."

Believe in ghosts, Jiang Shen knows that tomorrow they will send police officers there, and there will definitely be no gangsters going to the office tomorrow.

However, his purpose is not to call the police, but to sit and sit.

Soon, probably less than 5 minutes after he talked at the police station, one call after another was called into the London Police Headquarters.

"The boss of the gangster Mi Zijun, Smil, was found dead at home."

"The No. [-] character of the Mi Zijun died in the clubhouse."

"A pharmaceutical site of the Mizi Army was massacred, and more than a dozen members of the Mizi Army died."

"The headquarters of the Mizi Army was slaughtered, God, it's all dead, all dead."

The shocking news shocked the British police, but also shocked all the gangs in London, England.