Chapter 1158 1156 [Fire the warehouse, dance with fire! 】
Chapter 1158 1156 [Burn the warehouse, dance with fire!]
"Mr. Shi, as the president of Shinhwa Group, is young and promising, and he is very confident in building new electric vehicles in the future. But now we are short of a car production line that can be put into production immediately. I happened to know that your company is currently short of funds and wants to buy three production lines, so
Just send me here...ahem, to get close to you, I want to gain your favor and then make the purchase!"
Mrs. Deborah stared at Yan Xiong: "Is everything you said true?"
"Of course it's true!"
"Then those poems you wrote..."
"It's all true. I'm really talented!" Yan Xiong said with sincerity without blushing when he lied.
Deborah hesitated: "I can agree to your request!"
"Really?" Yan Xiong was overjoyed.
"but……"
"But what?"
"You need to stay with me tonight!"
"Ah?" Yan Xiong looked at the skinny Mrs. Deborah with a look of astonishment, wondering where to chew this old bone!
…
Twin Peaks Bar, Eastern Suburbs of London.
Loud disco, crazy rotating lights.
Tommy Shelby, the second-in-command of the Razor Party, was leaning against a wine barrel, holding a toothpick in his mouth. In front of him knelt a white man with a bruised nose and swollen face.
"Tsk tsk, God, are you still the prodigal Mickey that I know? Aren't you crazy, crazy? You want to go against our Razor Party, and against me, Tommy!" Tommy bit his toothpick in a mocking tone.
He said to the kneeling man.
Surrounding Tommy were four or five of his younger brothers, all holding their arms and watching the scene in front of them like cats and mice.
The white man called "Prodigal Mickey" raised his head, glanced at Tommy and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, Tommy! Please forgive me!"
"Is it too late now that I know I was wrong? Someone, please lift his head up for me!"
"What are you going to do? Oh, God, no!"
Two men held Mickey up and forced his chin up so that his face was pointed at the tap of the wine barrel.
"Don't scream so miserable, I'll treat you to a drink - come on, drink more!" Tommy smiled and clamped Mickey's mouth with his hand, trying to open his mouth.
Mickey knew, however, that the wine barrel contained not fine wine, but diluted sulfuric acid!
This vicious punishment designed by the pervert Tommy himself is euphemistically called "wine carnival".
"Be obedient, I just want to burn your throat. Come on, open your mouth!" Tommy said and slowly opened the faucet, and the diluted sulfuric acid dripped out from it, sizzling, and dripping to the ground with an unpleasant smell.
The white smoke and the pitted floor tiles immediately added more pits.
Mickey was almost scared out of his mind: "Please, spare me! God, who can save me!"
Suddenly, a smell of urine came out.
"Boss, he was so scared that he peed!"
"Wow, so dirty!"
The boys all covered their noses and looked sarcastically at the prodigal Mickey, who was covered in chaff and had wet his crotch.
Tommy twisted his neck nervously, chewed his cigar and stepped on Mickey's head with one foot: "You really disappoint me, dear Mickey! Everyone says you are a handsome prodigal son, a prince in the eyes of women, but you
What is it like now? Even worse than a dog!"
Tommy viciously rubbed Mickey's face with his leather shoe. At this moment, a boy came over and whispered a few words to Tommy.
Tommy nodded and moved his feet away from Mickey's head, "You're lucky, I have something important to do tonight!"
Then he turned around and said to his subordinates: "Get all the gasoline and gunpowder ready for me. I will perform the 'Fire Dance' for everyone tonight!"
…
As the feared "Shelby Brothers" of the Razor Party, Gangster Kane did not hide from Tommy that Mr. Downey asked him to help burn down the Myth Warehouse.
According to Downey's calculations, when the delivery date is three months later, let the Kane brothers send people to burn down the Shinhwa warehouse in person so that they cannot deliver on time. At that time, Mohammed and the others can follow the contract.
Make a claim against Shi Zhijian - a deposit of 300 million. If there is a breach of contract, the compensation will be ten times, that is 3 billion!
This three billion is enough to bankrupt Shi Zhijian, a Chinaman! He may even have to go to jail!
Downey's calculation was very accurate, and tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle.
After tonight, tomorrow Shi Zhijian will provide Mohammed with 300,000 electric vehicles in accordance with the signed contract.
Downey got the news that Shi Zhijian had already prepared all the electric vehicles and locked them in a warehouse in Central London, with people closely guarding them, waiting for delivery on time tomorrow.
At the same time, media from all walks of life in London are also paying attention to this matter.
In the eyes of everyone, Shi Zhijian made a comeback this time and actually completed this impossible task by cooperating with the London Chamber of Commerce. It was simply a miracle!
Tomorrow is "Miracle Day", witnessing Shi Zhijian officially becoming Britain's new industrial tycoon.
Of course, many media are also waiting to witness the defeat of "Apostolic Society" boss Donny Rothschild by Shi Zhijian!
…
"Tang Financial Group" is a large investment company controlled by Downey Rothschild that focuses on financial and insurance investments. In particular, the insurance business accounts for almost half of the business in the British Isles.
At this moment, in the office of the president of the group building, Mr. Downey was being interviewed by a beautiful blonde.
"Mr. Downey, tomorrow is the delivery day for Shinhwa Group. I heard that 300,000 electric vehicles are ready. By then, Shinhwa Group will be able to successfully complete the order. What do you think about this?"
Downey put his hands on the table into a steeple shape, and looked at the interview camera with a stern look: "My opinion is actually very simple. I am very happy that Shinhwa Group can fulfill the contract on time! The launch of 300,000 electric bicycles represents London, England.
Even the entire UK will buy into a new era of electric cars! Yes, I am looking forward to this moment!"
"Thank you for your answer!" The beautiful reporter turned back and faced the camera and said: "This is the report brought to you by Angelina from the Tang Financial Building! Thank you for watching!"
After the beautiful reporter Angelina finished speaking and turned off the camera, she looked at Downey again and said, "Mr. Downey, the camera is off now. I want to hear your true words!"
"You mean it?" Downey smiled, casually took a cigar from the cigar box on his desk, and skillfully cut off the end of the cigar while saying, "Your name is Angelina, right? It's a beautiful name! I heard
Not long after you joined the TV station, you were promoted based on your beauty and shrewdness, right?"
"Mr. Downey, you seem to know my affairs very well!"
"Of course it's very clear. I like to be friends with beautiful women...I'm going to go out on a yacht tonight. Will you go with me?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Downey, I hope we can only talk about business matters at this moment and not personal matters." Angelina frowned and said, but she didn't know that her actions were more attractive.
Regarding Angelina's rejection, Downey shrugged indifferently: "Your ancestors are Greek? Your sexy face and your amazing figure fascinate me!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Downey, please don't say this again, or I will sue you for harassment!"
"Harassment! Haha!" Downey chewed his cigar and laughed wildly. "Guess how many people will believe you if you tell me? Isn't it ridiculous that a female reporter who has just become popular on a TV station would be harassed by a super rich man? On the contrary.
Come here, it’s true that the female reporter seduced the rich man!"
"You -" Angelina was very angry, but she immediately suppressed her anger, "I don't want to talk to you about this topic anymore! If Mr. Downey has nothing else to say, then leave!"
After Angelina finished speaking, she was about to leave with her interview team, but was stopped by Downey behind her: "Why, are you really not curious at all about what I think about tomorrow's delivery day?"
Angelina stopped and tried not to turn around, but she still couldn't help being curious and turned around to look at Downey.
Downey chewed his cigar, put one hand in his pocket, and raised his chin slightly to look arrogant, "It seems you are still very curious! You know what I say, others say I will lose, but in my opinion, nothing will happen tomorrow.
Everything is possible!”
Angelina's expression changed slightly, and then she turned and left, her steps non-stop as if there was a terrifying beast behind her.
Donny watched her leave, took a puff of his cigar, and murmured to himself: "You should feel honored. I, Donny, don't like every woman! Yes, you made me feel very good.
It feels so good! I want to conquer you and make you lie down in front of me like a dog!"
Donnie closed his eyes, imagining that magical moment, and suddenly--
Boom, boom, boom!
The secretary knocked on the door and came in to ask him to sign the document.
Downey opened his eyes and sat back behind the desk. The female secretary here took out a stack of documents: "Mr. Downey, these are all things that must be signed today!"
"Really, so many?" Downey put the cigar on the ashtray, picked up the documents and looked at them. They turned out to be insurance contracts worth hundreds of millions of pounds!
"God, this is a big deal!" Donnie was very happy. He remembered that these contracts were personally insured by the Duke of Windsor with their company three months ago. The one that was insured was a property owned by the Duke of Windsor. The size of the contract was huge.
It is very large and spectacular. It is said that it is filled with warm memories of the Duke of Windsor's childhood.
"This old man who is half dead is about to die. I didn't expect he was so rich and could use hundreds of millions in insurance money!" Downey was in a good mood. He felt that this man was getting more and more confused as he got older. He spent so much money just for a "memory". It was simply unbelievable.
Idiot!
Thinking of this, Donnie took out his signature pen and signed with a swipe.
"Okay, done! Go and file all these documents!" Downey handed the information back to the female secretary, "Remember, tell the Duke of Windsor that the insurance will take effect as soon as the money arrives!"
"receive!"
…
Central London.
Tommy was wearing a suit and his hair was carefully combed with hair wax. He was sitting in a convertible Ferrari sports car and was wearing sunglasses late at night, looking very cool.
Seven or eight subordinates drove three cars, got out of the cars, and stared at the Shinhwa Group warehouse in front of them.
"Is this here? There are a lot of electric bicycles in stock?" Tommy pushed up his sunglasses and glanced contemptuously at this huge warehouse.
"God, how could you set a fire in such a big place?"
"Use all gasoline and explosives!" Tommy bit his toothpick disdainfully. Since the last time his tongue suffered, he changed the way he hides the blade in his tongue to hold the toothpick in his mouth.
"I'm going to turn this place into a sea of fire!" Tommy said, jumping out of the convertible and twisting his neck in a perverse expression. "Look, I'm going to create my masterpiece here tonight! It will be published in all the newspapers in London tomorrow.
It’s all about this warehouse!”
"But the guards are very tight over there!"
"Yeah, there seems to be another guy!"
"They have guys, are you all idiots?" Tommy spread his hands, then turned around and pulled out a shotgun from the car!
"Let's go! Murder and arson, do what we do! Hoho!" Tommy, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a shotgun on his shoulder, led his men towards the warehouse door!
Four security guards were chatting and laughing at the entrance of the warehouse. Suddenly they heard a noise and immediately took out their guns and stood on guard!
At the same time, seven or eight security guards came out from other parts of the warehouse and looked at Tommy striding towards him!
Tommy was about ten meters away from everyone, and the security guards shouted: "Don't come any closer, we will shoot!"
Tommy smiled, stood still, held the shotgun in his suit, made a clown's curtain call gesture towards everyone with one hand, then stood up straight, picked up the shotgun and shot all the security guards with a bang!
Suddenly, blood flew everywhere!
The sound of gunfire is like numbness!
Tommy tilted his head and smiled evilly: "FUCK! Just shoot, why do you talk so much? If I don't send you to see God, I would be sorry for myself!"
Amidst the gunfire, those security guards were not energetic enough and could only retreat step by step!
The people brought by Tommy took the opportunity to pile gasoline and explosives at the entrance of the warehouse.
Tommy ordered his men to work hard to get rid of those damn security guards. Here he raised his shotgun again, pointed it at the piled up explosives and gasoline, and fired with a bang!
boom!
Suddenly flames shot into the sky!
It lights up half of London!
In houses, in bars, on the streets... countless British people were awakened by the huge shaking! Even the drunkards on the roadside couldn't help but hold on to the wall, wanting to see where such a big movement came from.
"what happened?"
"God, what happened there?"
People couldn't help but look up at the fiery red place!
At the entrance of the warehouse, Tommy Shelby held a shotgun and shot the security guards so hard that they were completely defeated! There was no longer any resistance!
Tommy looked at his retreating opponent and let out several crazy shouts.
I heard sirens in the distance and the sound of fire trucks.
Tommy's little brothers were a little scared and began to retreat, preparing to escape.
As a boss, Tommy didn't care. In the flames, he used the shotgun as a dance partner and danced with light steps!
"Boss, retreat quickly! The police are coming!"
Only then did Tommy stop dancing, and then fired several shots in the air in the direction of the police car, frantically provoking the dignity of the London police!
Seeing the boss in a crazy state, Tommy and his gang didn't know what to do. They wanted to step forward, but they were afraid that Tommy would go crazy and destroy them!
Fortunately, Tommy came to his senses at this time and blew a kiss towards the blazing fire, "Goodbye, my beauty!"
After saying that, he threw the shotgun to the younger brother beside him, quickly stepped forward and jumped into the convertible sports car! He did not immediately start the car and escape, but took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and then threw the handkerchief to the ground contentedly.
