Chapter 14 Opening Celebration

　　It's been a month since that whole business with the Order, and everything seems to have calmed down. No one had suffered any losses, and through some secret channel, Sgang had finally managed to get the Holy Armor, which had been broken in many places, back to the VTN. the Dark Council had sealed the Holy Sword they'd gotten with a blood spell, thrown it into a long-abandoned pit, and sealed it with hundreds of tons of concrete. The heads of Scotland Yard got a reprimand and probably a month's bonus, but it was no big deal.

　　The only one who was a little depressed was probably the arms dealer who was approached by Officer Carl, because once, during a delivery, he had sent a small batch of arms of not very good quality to Yiduan, and Yiduan unceremoniously sold him out, and the result was that on the second day after Carl's visit to the door, the guy ran away and ran to the beach near Mount Vesuvius to get away, and it looked like there was no hope of returning to B in his life.

　　Still sitting in his general manager office on the twenty-third floor, looking at the rare sunlight illuminating the entire LD city, Yi Duan let out a loud song, "Hallelujah ... praise God, dear, you finally let this dead city of LD have a little light."

　　Phyllis sat on the sofa in the corner and replied, "Boss, this Swiss tourbillon watch is so exquisite, it's limited to nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces worldwide." The big watery eyes looked over fondly.

　　Easy dust mood is just right, a wave of the hand: "line, baby, call Phil to order a few pieces of it, we manpower a ... Of course, dear Phyllis baby to two, hey ..." Sure enough! Phyllis face is great, easy dust really do not know what she wants so many watches for, now all put more than thirty pieces of famous watches in the jewelry box inside the box.

　　Phil suddenly knocked on the door and came in, saying a bit strangely, "Boss, that old guy Wiggins asked someone to send you an invitation to the opening of his new venue. What do you mean?"

　　Yi Duan asked in a bit of surprise, "His new yard? Did he open another horse farm? This old man, doesn't he think he has enough money? Of course, no one can have too much money ... Okay, okay, prepare a good horse feed, let's give him some face and go attend this celebration."

　　Phil nodded and walked out, and ten minutes later he came back in, his face looking a little oddly at Easily Dust.

　　Yi Chen snapped his fingers and handed the jade pendant between the fingers of his right hand to his left hand, looking at the bright sunlight outside the window, he said with a thick smile, ''Mr. Phil I knew you were a best candidate for a housekeeper, it seems that I was not wrong. Uh-huh, is there any new news? Did I guess wrong that the old guy who smells like horse slop didn't open the stable this time?"

　　Phil said in an odd tone, "No, boss, the underground gossip says that Wiggins has fished over the line, and the last time he brought in a request to see you, it was a couple of J's, supposedly still the top brass of Asia's biggest gang right now ... They're in the west end of the LD, and they've opened up a very large J's restaurant, which in reality is A casino, a high-class casino that requires ten million dollars for membership ... That's Grant's turf, and Grant himself has two secret casinos there."

　　Yi dust frowned, gently pick up the tea cup in front of him, sip a mouthful of turquoise tea, mouth muttering to himself: "J country people?Where is J country? Oh ... right, J country seems to be on the edge of C country, in the past when in the mountains, occasionally heard of them, those old men of ours, there are two others who once had a conflict with them ... strange, J country people come to LD to open a casino? And looking for Wiggins to work with? God damn it, what a mess. Although Wiggins also gambles, but he manipulates the underground horse blocking, this kind of casino business, should also find Grant ah."

　　Phil shook his head without comment.

　　Yi dust is very, very strange: "These J country people, too no level, they carry the investment to find the wrong church (that is, carry a pig's head to find the wrong temple door) ... Wiggins, Wiggins, old ghost, see Grant how to settle the score with you... ...Phil, prepare a gift, we'll go and attend their celebration, well, just a few of us will go over there, and we'll get a taste of what J cuisine tastes like on the way." Phil led the order and went.

　　Phyllis looked up, blinking her big eyes in curiosity, "J-cuisine? Is it good? I don't want to waste time on junk food."

　　Yi Duan thought about it and said, "It should be okay, right? The West End can be full of rich big bosses who open restaurants there, and if the food is too bad, I'm afraid it will close in less than three days. But ... they are opening a casino ah, I'm afraid that the food is not too important, I'm still really afraid that it will be junk food."

　　Three days later, at 10:00 am, as usual, the sun was shining brightly, so Yi Dust and the others ran over by Phil in the extended white Rolls Royce. Kane did not follow the past, after all, C city is the base camp of Yi Duan, there must be a competent subordinates to guard. Chekov, who had been in a villa in the suburbs, also put down the great business in his hands, that is to say, the so-called 'putting a few red lights on Europe's network traffic', and ran over like flying.

　　Yiduan looked at Chekov, who was sitting on the car seat as if he were a slug, very puzzled, and asked him, "When did you become interested in gambling? Didn't you not spare a single penny to gamble? It's a casino opening this time."

　　Chekov's eyes glowed, a certain part of his lower body not very elegantly propped up, shouting: "Boss, don't you know it? Don't you know it?J country's cuisine, the most famous is the women's body ah ... fuck, using the beautiful virgin's body as a container for loading food, God, I praise you, too beautiful ah, too beautiful ... " his face was clearly a filthy grin, and looking at it, Fili almost had to punch him out of the compartment.

　　Yi dust a little froze, a long time before booing out a breath: "Fuck, this is what kind of weird stuff ... I do not want to eat such a ghost, fuck, who knows this woman has no skin disease, hell, even if there is no skin disease, in case of sweating ... ..." Yi dust a little disgusted wrinkle eyebrows, for the J people's impression suddenly changed a few points, using a woman as a meal pot, J people are too sick. ... "Yi dust a little disgusted frowned tightly, for the J people's impression suddenly changed a few points, with a woman as a meal pot, J people are too perverted a little.

　　Along the way, no one spoke any more, only Phyllis buried her head in Yi Duan's arms, to avoid seeing a head of sewage Chekov's increasingly unbearable look, if not Phyllis as well as Yi Duan was present, maybe he didn't bother to care about Gore as well as the Jester's feelings, and directly use his hands to touch the pleasure.

　　LD West a quiet but five or six meters wide boulevard, on the left side of the road, a row of low white brick walls, above the black rain gables, you can see the yard inside the forest, a quiet and pleasant atmosphere.

　　Yi dust through the car window to measure this yard, shook his head and said, "Wiggins this old ghost, and those J people, down the capital ah, in the West End to get such a yard is not simple ... Phil, now the price of the land, it is this piece of the most expensive right?"

　　Phil, who was driving, nodded without speaking, and, guided by a couple of Wiggins' subordinates, drove through the black-painted gates of the six-roomed room and into the courtyard.

　　Yi dust heated and even voice: "Well, these look similar to the wooden man, is that ... what's it called, the subordinate of the Yamaguchi group, right? Did he fucking die yesterday? Today is more or less a day of celebration, fucking put on a zombie face for who to see ah?"

　　Chekov was the first to get out of the car, and when he heard Yi Duan's complaint, he smiled and turned back to explain, "Boss, you really don't care at all about the customs of the world ah.The J people are the society with the most rigid class, and the J men are just about the same as the robots.... However, the chicks in the J country are ... Hey, fuck, boss, I'll take a vacation next year to go to J country to whore, okay? I heard that there are no virgins above the age of twelve in J. It's like heaven!"

　　Yi Dust rolled up his eyes and got out of the car a little awkwardly, because the few J people who came to greet them just approached and heard Chekov s words, their faces were all a little ugly ... However, looking at their looks, Yi Dust kind of felt that Chekov didn t seem to be bullshitting this time!

　　The thirty-something year old J group member in the lead with four subordinates behind him was a ninety degree bow to Yi Chuan, and said respectfully in somewhat strangely accented English, "May I ask who this gentleman is? Our group leader and Mr. Wiggins are in the hall, please come in, please come in ... Wherever there are any special requirements, you can put them forward, and we will definitely meet your requirements."

　　The corners of Jester's mouth turned upwards and upwards madly, and finally, only after Yi Chen's wink powerfully stopped him, he was able to hold back the maniacal laughter he was about to let out. Chekov looked at the group member colorfully, seemingly treating him as a stunning beauty, but it was only when Yi Chuan crossed him with an icy gaze that Chekov reluctantly closed his mouth.

　　A little self-introduction, a group of people followed behind the five J people, towards the center of the compound of the two-story J traditional style mansion, Yi dust look at the scenery, a little surprised, said: "Your boss, oh, is the team leader, can really big deal ah, you prepare this compound prepared how long?" Yi dust a little dissatisfied with the efficiency of the subordinates, looking at the scale of a compound, at least need a year or so to take care of, and their subordinates actually a little wind no sound. However, think about the current subordinates are mostly small hooligans on the ground, indeed there is nothing to be able to casually wander in the Western District of this part of the outstanding characters, Yi Dust is still in the heart of the reluctant to forgive this thing.

　　The leading J-man said in their usual respectful tone, "Yes, we have spent a year and a half preparing this venue, you see, the hall in the center is for large banquets, and the small tea pavilion in the nearby woods is for small gatherings of your noble guests."

　　Yi Chen carelessly dealt with a few sentences, and the men had already arrived in front of that mansion.

　　At the doorway, four chicks in formal kimono that made Chekov almost drool were kneeling on the floor, waiting for the party to change into their clogs. Yi Dust's face got a bit grim, because inside Chekov's flashy crocodile-skin leather boots was a pair of somewhat stained, and sockless, bare feet. Yi Dust was a bit annoyed and decided, "Damn, after rushing back, I have to properly regulate the clothing problem of the people below ... But, fuck, inside so many people, just Chekov is a son of a bitch, socks don't even wear a pair of socks."

　　Wiggins was carrying a small white porcelain wine glass and was sitting in the center of the room, talking to an Asian man in his forties with a shrewd aura. Seeing that Yi Dust had brought someone in, Wiggins quickly and secretly said something to the man, and then the two stood up to greet him. Yi Chuan's ears were sharp, and although Wiggins was whispering ten meters away, he heard him clearly, and he heard Wiggins say, "Mr. Yamaguchi, this guy is Country C Yi, the one you want to recruit."

　　Yi Chuan laughed coldly in his heart, ''Recruit me? It's more or less the same if you honestly give me favors and let me cooperate, trying to recruit me? What the fuck are you." But on the surface, he greeted him with a full face and laughed at Wiggins, "Wiggins, you old man, after not seeing you for so many days, how did you suddenly find such a group of good friends to open such a venue?"

　　Wiggins smiled broadly and hugged Yi Duan, exclaiming, "C Guo Yi, this is your fault, the last time Mr. Yamaguchi and I went over to see you, you actually got sick all of a sudden ... Don't tell me that you're looking for an excuse oh ... "

　　Yi Chen smiled, "How could that be? Working with you is a lot of benefits, how could I deliberately not see you? By the way, this is." Yi Dust lightly pushed away the words and extended his hand to that Yamaguchi.

　　Yamaguchi shook Yi Duan's hand and revealed a hint of a smile, saying to Yi Duan with an unusually conceited, but controlled prideful smile, ''I am Kazuo Yamaguchi, the second leader of the Yamaguchi group. Are you Country C Yi? Mr. Wiggins has introduced me to a lot of things about you, and we still have some matters that we would like to cooperate with Mr. Yi, so I hope you can stay and talk to us later."

　　Yi dust smiled up, gently nodded without saying anything. However, in his heart, Yi Chen cursed, "Damn, it's not because of the people and guns in my hands, you are afraid of Grant and you dry up, want me to step in to take the top, not? Shit, Asia's biggest gang, why don't you send someone over to guard the field? Well, yes, Scotland Yard won't give you J-country people face, but, how to say also have to give those of us who have B-country citizenship a little bit of face, isn't it?"

　　Wiggins smiled and said to Yi Duan, "Please use a little bit of wine and food, the taste of the fish and chips here is very, very good Oh ... the celebration starts at 12:00 noon sharp." Seeing that Yamaguchi walked away to go and order things, Wiggins lowered his voice and said, "Mysterious and weird oriental people, have to say something about the sun being the hottest at noon, it's the time when their blah blah blah great god is the most powerful, and it has to open at that time ... Oh my God, it's going to be very hot with such a big sun. "

　　Yi Dust raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I am also an eccentric orientalist yet, but I don t have so many problems. Old Wiggins, aren t you afraid of Grant ... Look, the other bosses are here, but where is Grant? You are stealing business from him." Yi Chen greeted the two LD's bosses who were entering the door with the hand that was playing with the jade pendant, and those two people smiled and returned a salute, and went to flirt with the waitresses who were delivering the wine and food in a colorful manner.

　　Wiggins face is a little unsightly, after a while, he said, "This one? ...C Guo Yi, I hope you can understand, the last time I went to look for you, that is, we have everything ready, want you to join the shares. You know, Grant's men are very unreasonable, I just want to redistribute the benefits, and the other bosses have no objections, but he just wants ..."

　　Easy Dust interrupted him and said bluntly, "Oh? Wiggins, I'm afraid you understand, as long as you don't meddle in the business of those other bosses, who would object? But Grant is different, his main source of wealth is in the casino, he won't willingly give up his profits ... You want me to join the stock, isn't it also because you see the people and guns in my hands?"

　　Wiggins also said dryly, "So, C. Easy, how many shares do you want? If you can deal with Grant, everything is fine."

　　Easy Dust shouted out in a lion's mouth, "So, 40% of the dividends. If I am given 40% of the profits from the gambling side later, I will take out Grant for you. I'm very easy to talk to, give me money and I'll take out your opponent for you. You know how I work, don't you?"

　　Wiggins froze, "40%? Are you kidding, C-nation Easy, I'm only getting 20%."

　　Yi Chen laughed, the jade pendant in his left hand gently tossed up, then caught it with two fingers and smoothly put it into his inner pocket, looking at Wiggins with a strange smile on his face, "In that case, the J-country people just want you to give them a little bit of a break, and there's not much you can do to benefit from it, so why bother?"

　　Wiggins did not speak, his benefits can be more than this, if the J people can monopolize the gambling industry near the LD area, along with his gambling horse will also rise up soaring up, that's why he is dead set on cooperating with the J people, at the expense of clashing with Grant. These insiders, how can he tell Yi Chuan, J people in LD roots are too shallow, must be a strong helper to assist them to open up the situation, ruthless Yi Chuan became their best choice, and, Wiggins naively think, Yi Chuan is also from Asia, and the Yakuza in any case, it will be closer.

　　Yi Dust grunted coldly and said, "I'll take a step back, you go and tell that Yamaguchi Kazuo that the 30% dividend, either give it to me or forget it. Anyway, Grant and I have a very good relationship, I even won a few hands in his casino, I can't do something that would tear my face off."

　　Yi Chen gathered his subordinates and sat down in front of a bar table in the corner of the hall with his arm around Fili, slowly savoring J's sake as well as sashimi, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wiggins with a bitter look on his face arriving in front of Yamaguchi, who was ordering something in Japanese.

　　Not only Yi Dust, except for Chekov who didn't have the ability to do so, several others were gazing and eavesdropping on the conversation between Wiggins and Yamaguchi. Wiggins honestly said Yi Dust's request to Yamaguchi, Yamaguchi's face was on one side, glancing quickly in Yi Dust's direction, muttering under his breath, "Dammit, Chinaman, dammit ... his asking price is also too high. I can't make the decision, this has to wait for the boss to decide ..."

　　After a while, Yamaguchi said coldly to Wiggins, "He wants 30%? Where is there such a thing? You take up 20% of the dividends, and although we take 80%, there's only about 50% left over after going up and down...." Yamaguchi took a long breath, glanced at Yi Chuan once again, and asked Wiggins in a low voice, "Are all of his subordinates reliable? Is it possible to replace him with his subordinates?"

　　Yi Duan laughed in his heart, "Fuck, trying to provoke us into harboring a rebellion?" He laughed evilly and looked at Phyllis, Phil, Gore, and Jester, the four people's faces changed, revealing in their eyes in succession that it was absolutely impossible, Phyllis's eyes full of murderous intent even glanced at Yamaguchi, and if it wasn't for the fact that Easy Dust had wrapped his arms around her waist, I'm afraid that he would have already thrown a punch out.

　　Wiggins smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid it's hard, I don't know where C Guo Yi found these people, as if they are the most united gang within our LD City, it's really hard.C Guo Yi himself is a guy that people can't see through ...," Wiggins lowered his voice: "What you just said had better not be said to just anyone, he is ruthless, once took out three bosses of similar status to us in one night, I don't want you to be beaten into a rag doll with a submachine gun tonight."

　　Yamaguchi frowned a bit as well and nodded, pulling Wiggins out.

　　Yi Duan smiled, it looked like he had a good reputation within LD City, he asked offhandedly, "What does Chinaman mean? Does it mean C country people?"

　　Chekov, who was stuffing his mouth with a large dollop of wasabi wrapped in sashimi, stared wide-eyed and said vaguely, "Boss, he said you Chinaman? Fuck, damn J radish, in Japanese, Chinaman means, uh, well, anyway, it's a very indecent kind of ... fuck, damn J radish, when the Russo-Japanese War ..." A series of wonderful of greetings in the R language came pouring out.

　　Yi dust frowned, he did not know what 'Chinas' means, in the mountains, a few old ghosts are just urging fellow disciples to cultivate themselves every day, but did not tell him what is C country, what is J country, of course, will not be eyeing to give them a history lesson. Yi dust although a little annoyed with the volcano mouth scolded himself, but think about it, as long as the future set them together is, where there is so much trouble? He scolded himself a sentence, when the time comes to let him be unlucky for a year, also earned back.

　　In this way, a group of people sat in the hall, and there was nothing serious to do, just drink and bullshit. Chekov wanted to find someone to make certain special requests, but the self-conscious and very humiliated Jester smoothly stabbed a finger on him, and the numb Chekov could only sit honestly and fume.

　　At noon, Yi Chuan felt the endless heat of the sun's true fire in the sky, the power of the four directions of the stars was washed out to the lowest point, Yi Chuan also stopped the not-so-cost-effective operation of the true essence, a few LD City bosses greeted each other, and took their subordinates to follow a few J people to walk out, ready to participate in the official celebration.

　　A group of people smiled and laughed as they walked towards the gate of the courtyard, just less than a hundred meters away from the gate, not knowing whether it was a bomb or a rocket launched over, the gate exploded with a bang, and a fireball shot up into the sky, black smoke filled the air, and in the midst of the smoke and flames, more than a dozen of the J-landers as well as a few of Wiggins's men screamed miserably as they flew backwards in all directions, and the occasional bit of limb and whatnot fell down from the sky.

　　Those reporters outside the gate also screamed and ran around, although they were not hurt by the power of the explosion, but the loud noise and the fire had already made them scared. What is strange to Yi Chen is that a few tabloid reporters are still desperately trying to take pictures, on the contrary, those reporters who have big media logos on their microphones have thrown down their equipment and are running in all directions.

　　Most of the people around Yi Chen subconsciously crouched down on the ground with a 'clatter', these people who came to the celebration basically had a gun in their hands and looked around nervously. Chekov simply fell to the ground, screaming under his breath, "Boss, bomb, bomb, fuck, fuck, I fuck ..."

　　Easily dusted took a slight step back and stood beside Chekov, Phil, Gore, and Jester were also spread out around Chekov in case there was a follow up attack to hang the kid, while Philly pulled out a small, refined pistol and slowly wandered around the periphery to check it out, then gestured that everything was safe.

　　A large number of gunmen rushed out from all sides of the courtyard, furious Yamaguchi as well as Wiggins jumped to his feet and cursed: "Grant, I can't spare you ..." The two men's foreheads are in a cold sweat, if it is not for the sake of posing to wait for the arrival of the guests and then appear on the stage themselves! Hosting the opening ceremony, I'm afraid that they would have already blown up together with themselves, right?

　　Yi Dust smiled up, "This is lively ... hmmm? 30% of the dividends ah, you guys give or not? Oh, Grant is really anxious, but it has created an opportunity for me ..."

　　Sirens blaring, a large number of police cars arrived, by the time they arrived, Yi Chen and their obtrusive characters had long since left the scene, those invited VIP celebrities had also left early, it was up to Yamaguchi and the others to deal with the police. To put it bluntly, you a real place of business, still think who has enough to eat and have nothing to do to blow you up a bit?

　　Chekov laughed maniacally in the car on the way back, "Fuck, Uncle Bin Laden can't look at their field, to bomb is also to bomb Downing Street ah ... However, Grant's hands don't be too hard, those J chicks are really beautiful ah ... ..." a part of his body began to top the tent again, Fili grunted miserably, once again lying in the arms of Yi Chen ...