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Chapter 409 [Boil it, the underground world! 】 One

Chapter 409 [Let’s boil, the underground world!] 1

In the afternoon, Chen Fan followed Qin An and his party from London to Oxfordshire.

As one of the most famous universities in the world, the University of Oxford is located in Oxfordshire, and it is worth mentioning that the campus center of the University of Oxford is also the center of Oxfordshire.

This also shows the strength of this top university from the side.

Like the University of Cambridge, when Chen Fan and his party arrived in Oxfordshire, they received the best reception. Not only were they placed in the best hotel in Oxfordshire, they were also accompanied by police and secretly British policemen along the way.

Guarded by ** agents, the defense is extremely tight.

In the afternoon, Chen Fan was called to the room by Qin An.

Seeing Chen Fan enter the room, Qin An asked straight to the point: "Xiao Fan, did something happen? Why do I feel that something is wrong with the atmosphere?"

Obviously, Qin An discovered the police guarding the hotel. As for the hidden military agents, Qin An was unable to discover them.

Facing Qin An's doubts, Chen Fan did not hide anything: "Mr. Qin, someone is planning to deal with me. For your safety, I asked the Knarr family to use some connections to let the British police and military agents come in next time.

Keep you safe throughout the day."

Hearing Chen Fan's explanation, Qin An couldn't help but frown. He knew very well that Chen Fan did this because he was afraid that the enemy would use members of the Donghai University delegation to threaten Chen Fan.

"Is the matter serious?" Qin An's face was full of worry. In his opinion, since Chen Fan had used his connections with the police and the military, Chen Fan's enemies were definitely not simple.

Chen Fan smiled and shook his head: "It's not serious, but it's troublesome. For safety reasons, you will inform them later that they are not allowed to leave the hotel after dark."

"Okay!" Qin An nodded solemnly and wanted to say something, but finally held back.

Afterwards, Chen Fan and Qin An chatted for a few more words and then left Qin An's room.

In Chen Fan's room, two members of the secret hall who came from Donghai put on the uniform uniforms of the Donghai University delegation, and after a series of disguises, they looked like ordinary college students.

Entering the room, Chen Fan saw that the two secret hall members had completed their disguises. Chen Fan smiled and said, "Not bad, you can hide it from many people."

"Mr. Chen, I wonder what your purpose is in having us dress up like this?" One of the secret hall members couldn't help but ask.

"Someone wants to deal with me, but they are worried about whether I still have hidden cards, so they have never shown up." Chen Fan lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said: "Tonight, we will lure them out, catch them all, and end this war."

Boring game."



At the same time, in the underground base of Lear Farm in south London.

"Kuka, I swear to God, you are such a useless waste! Damn it, six days have passed and you haven't found out the specific whereabouts of those Japanese monkeys. Is it possible that you have shit in your head?

"

Sitting on the sofa in the lobby of the underground base, Chekov, with messy hair, grabbed a bottle of vodka and took a deep sip. He smacked his cigar and cursed at Kuka, the leader of the Hellfire mercenary group in front of him.

Chekov's scolding voice sounded in his ears, and Kuka's face became extremely gloomy: "Chekov, you wretch, stop fucking teaching me a lesson! Didn't you also fail to investigate the whereabouts of those ninjas?

?”

"Ah ha, Kuka, my dear friend, I admit that I am as idiotic as you." Chekov chuckled: "In comparison, the great butcher is much smarter. He took the initiative to leave Knar Castle.

And without letting the useless bodyguards of the Knarr family protect us in secret, we can surely lure out those Japanese monkeys!"

Hearing the word butcher, Kuka remained silent, the awe in his eyes not concealed at all.

"Okay, Kuka, my dear friend, take your coquettish hell snake, and we can set off. Well, before night, we must get to Oxfordshire. This is the butcher's order for us!" Chico!

The husband looked at the time displayed on the watch worth tens of millions on his wrist, then put out his cigar and stood up.

Kuka also stood up and made a gesture to the hell snake guarding the door of the hall.

Afterwards, the group left the base in a mighty manner.



When the last ray of sunlight completely disappeared into the horizon, the light of neon lights illuminated the entire city, and the entire city seemed to be filled with an aura of decadence and decay.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Chen Fan left the hotel with two secret gang members who had come from the East China Sea and had been waiting in Oxfordshire for a day.

After leaving the hotel, Chen Fan asked a member of the secret gang to drive the car prepared by Oxford University for the Tunghai University delegation and go straight to the largest nightclub in the city.

Not long after the car started, Chen Fan noticed that there was a car following him. The other car had good tracking skills. If he were dealing with ordinary people, he might hide the past, but for him, it was undoubtedly a child's play.

A small fish took the bait.

With a secret thought in his mind, Chen Fan began to close his eyes and rest his mind.

About half an hour later, the secret gang member drove a car to the entrance of a nightclub called Fallen Paradise.

After getting out of the car, Chen Fan walked directly into the nightclub with two members of the secret hall.

The car that had been secretly following Chen Fan stopped not far from the nightclub.

"Boss, that Oriental man entered the Fallen Paradise Nightclub." In the car, in addition to the driver, there were two burly men with cold auras sitting in the car.

"Did you see clearly? Is there anyone else around him?" Old Pique on the other end of the phone learned the details.

"See clearly, there are three people in total, and the other two are students." The big man driving the car replied with a meticulous expression.

"Pay attention to see if there are others around him secretly protecting him." Old Pique gave the order and then hung up the phone directly.

In a high-end private club in Oxfordshire, after hanging up the phone, Old Pick took a deep breath of an authentic Cuban cigar and said with a smile: "Dear little Greene, that Orientalist has left the hotel, and there seems to be no one around him.

Protection, that seems a little strange."

"It's not surprising at all." Green said coldly: "That proud idiot thought that no one would dare to deal with him after what happened that day! But he forgot that favors are always just favors, and no one is willing to repay a dead man's favor.

!”

"Oh, praise God, if this is the case, it would be wonderful." Old Pick smiled a little happily, as if he did not expect that things would go so smoothly: "Dear little Green, then, can we take action?"

"Are the people you are looking for reliable?" Green asked with a frown: "Back then, he killed Sato Hirohito, the successor of Japanese Mu Sheng Kendo, in the ring. He was very powerful."

"No matter how hard your fist is, it's not as hard as a bullet." Old Pique sneered and said: "The people I'm looking for are all members of the German Black Devil Special Forces. They left the army for special reasons and became my subordinates. I

I think the quality and strength of the Germans do not require me to explain too much. They have already proven their abilities in the war."

"Dark Devil Special Forces?"

Green laughed, and then he stood up without saying anything more.

Two minutes later, five Bentley cars guarded a Rolls-Royce Phantom and left the private club.

As Old Pick and Green went to the Fallen Paradise Nightclub, Yamaguchi-gumi's informants appeared at the entrance and inside of the Fallen Paradise Nightclub.

In addition, the group of members of the Black Devil Special Forces who were abandoned by Old Peake in a security company, all came to the entrance of the Fallen Paradise Nightclub according to Old Peake's instructions.

Half an hour later, Old Pique's stylish Rolls-Royce Phantom arrived at the door of the nightclub.

As soon as the car stopped, a big man came up to him and saluted respectfully: "Boss, we have confirmed that there are no bodyguards around the Oriental man, and there is no one secretly protecting him."

Um?

Originally, Old Pique had some doubts about the fact that the Knarr family was not secretly protecting Chen Fan, but now that he heard his subordinate's answer, he couldn't help but doubt it.

Because, these 50 million euros seem to be too much money to earn.

"Are you sure?" Old Pique asked with a frown.

"Boss, I'm sure!" The strong man said expressionlessly: "Before you came, our people had been secretly monitoring him and did not find that he was in contact with anyone else or anyone suspicious."

"In that case, you can take action!" Old Pique lit a cigar, and the flames illuminated his face, making him look extremely gloomy: "Zaxit, remember, don't kill him, kill him.

I leave my life to my dear little Greene."

"Yes, boss!"

A strong man named Zaxit bowed and accepted the order. With a wave of his hand, a dozen big men in black special operations uniforms jumped out of the car in an instant.

It can be clearly seen through the light that each of them is wearing a black sportswear, a peaked cap on their head, and a large bag on their backs.

At the entrance of the nightclub, the security guard saw that Zaxit and his group were coming with bad intentions, so he did not dare to stop them and let them go.

After entering the nightclub smoothly, I was greeted by the shocking heavy metal music. The dance floor on the first floor was already overcrowded, and young men and women were dancing wildly under the flashing lights.

There were tables lined up around the dance floor, and the occupancy rate was almost 100%.

Compared with the first floor, the occupancy rate on the second floor is not bad. The leather sofas are full of guests. In addition, several closed luxury boxes are also booked by guests.

"Distinguished gentlemen, welcome to the fallen paradise. Can I, the humble one, serve you?" Soon, a waiter in revealing clothing came up to him and said with a charming smile.

"roll!"

Zaxit grabbed the waiter's hair, flicked it, and threw it aside like trash.

This scene caused a lot of confusion, but Zaxit and his party ignored it at all. Instead, they opened the big black bag and walked along the stairs towards the second floor.

Soon, each of them had a handful of microflush in their hands!

"ah!"

Seeing this scene, the hall on the first floor seemed to have been dropped with a heavy bomb. It exploded immediately and screams continued. Some guests ran towards the door in horror, and some guests hid in horror.

He got under the table and chairs and didn't dare to show his head.

There are also a few guests who suddenly have guns in their hands...

"Bastards, welcome to hell!"

Suddenly, the shocking heavy metal music stopped, and Chekhov's eerie voice resounded throughout the hall!

***: The second update is here, the third update is at eleven o’clock!

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