From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 580 Vianney's Proposal

Whether it was the corpse found in the wilderness by the roadside or the bloody murder in the night bar in the town of Concas, Smith knew very well that these cases were most likely committed by Jiang Yao.

However, he didn't even mention these things in front of Jiang Yao.

After all, they had come to Jiang Yao with so many men and women, not to solve the case.

After seeing the information about Jiang Yao and knowing the terrifying destructive power he possessed, both he and the big guys above him just wanted to stabilize this person and maintain social stability as much as possible.

The death of some gang members means nothing to him and the people above him.

Proposing to let Jiang Yao go to the Fog City, from another perspective, also put this person's every move under their eyes.

With them looking after us, if anything really happens, they will be able to react immediately.

"Forget about the fine wine and delicious food. The food you make here is not what I like at all."

"In my opinion, your so-called Western food is not as good as a spicy hot pot."

"But I am somewhat interested in beauties. It would be okay to go to the Fog City and play there for a while!"

After hearing what Smith said, Jiang Yao laughed and responded.

He has heard a lot about big foreign horses.

Now that they were already in the British Empire, although he looked down upon ordinary prostitutes, if he could find some top-notch ones, he would still be willing to ride one.

After laughing for a short while, he spoke again and added, "You know, sometimes I don't have a very good temper."

"When we get to the Fog City, you'd better find some real beauties instead of just some professionals to fool me."

"Also, squinting eyes and the like do not conform to my aesthetic standards, so please don't embarrass yourself by showing them off."

"It's just a small request, Mr. Smith, I believe you will have no objection to it!"

……

After returning to the real world, Jiang Yao had to choose to seal himself because of his overwhelming strength and was no longer able to practice normally.

Since Smith has already promised to mobilize all his strength to find the whereabouts of his brother Zeng Lin, with their help, I believe some clues will be found soon.

Otherwise, if Jiang Yao relied on himself, every time he used the Blood-Attracting Spirit Crane Technique, he would have to sacrifice a lot of lives, and he might not be able to find Zeng Lin's whereabouts.

Strictly speaking, he is not a bad guy. Although those guys who died in his hands all deserved to die, if the number of people killed was too large, even he still felt a little bit unwilling to do so.

Since Smith has already taken over the task, Jiang Yao can save some energy.

After staying in the foggy city for a few days, he had to find something to do to kill time.

Under such circumstances, the promise made by Smith does have a certain appeal to Jiang Yao.

Without any hesitation, he accepted the invitation immediately.

"We will do our best to satisfy you, Mr. Jiang. This is the political task given to us by our superiors."

"Once we get to the Fog City, don't worry."

"It's just a woman. No matter what you want, as long as you ask for it, we will definitely do it properly!"

Jiang Yao's reply reached Smith's ears, and he was visibly relieved.

He was not afraid of Jiang Yao making demands, but he was afraid that the other party would have no desires.

It was a good thing that Jiang Yao had some interest in women. In Smith's opinion, doing something in this area would help him get closer to Jiang Yao.

His chest was pounding. Without any consideration, he took the responsibility and agreed to Jiang Yao's request.

"Whatever I want, I'm fine. Mr. Smith, are you sure you're not fooling me about this?"

"I hate people who don't keep their promises. I took your words seriously."

"I'm not too familiar with your Empire, but I know you seem to have a queen. Don't think about it. Let her accompany me tonight!"

Looking at Smith's confident look, Jiang Yao curled his lips and suddenly felt like playing something.

It was impossible for him to have any respect for the high and mighty Queen of the British Empire, so he made such a joke with a bit of joking.

"Yellow-skinned pig, how dare you blaspheme the Queen, you..."

Smith looked stunned, with his mouth wide open, and he hadn't reacted at all.

The person who spoke at this moment was a tall and thin man among his colleagues.

No one knew what kind of gift he had received from the Queen. At this moment, he seemed as if his faith had been violated and he looked as if he had completely lost his mind.

He jumped up, glared at Jiang Yao, and roared angrily.

But before he could finish his words, a big hand had already been placed on his forehead, and then it was twisted lightly as if without any hesitation.

A terrifying force came over him, and the tall and thin man's head turned a 360-degree circle.

"You dare to call me a yellow-skinned pig? Don't you know that I hate racial discrimination the most?" With a cold snort, Jiang Yao withdrew his hand.

He stood up in an instant and then sat back down in his original position, as if he had never moved.

Perhaps because he was moving too fast, Smith and others nearby only saw a fleeting afterimage and couldn't even see his movements clearly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall and thin man's body fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"Damn it, he actually killed Serge!"

"Devil, this Oriental guy is simply a devil that ran out of hell."

"We treated him with courtesy and tried our best to please him, but just because Serge cursed, he killed someone!"

"Boss, what's the point of talking to a guy like this? Just do it and fight him head-on!"

……

Among the group, Smith, as their leader, had read Jiang Yao's detailed information and knew how terrifying this person was!
But those subordinates were not him.

When they accepted this task, they might have had some understanding of their target person Jiang Yao, but it was not comprehensive, and they only knew part of the information about this person.

Smith, their leader, had always told them not to talk nonsense and not to act rashly when facing Jiang Yao.

But now, the death of the tall and thin man who was their colleague was happening right before their eyes. This incident completely stimulated their already very tense and fragile nerves.

Except for Vianney, who saw that the situation was not right and crawled to the side, the other MI6 guys all took out their pistols and pointed them at Jiang Yao.

"Sifio, Royce, what are you doing?"

"Stop, stop it right now..." The sudden change made Smith's face change drastically.

He was covered in cold sweat and stood up with a bang.

His reaction was already very fast, but unfortunately, it was still a little late.

Inside the hotel room, the people he mentioned, including Scipio and Royce, began to bleed from all their orifices in a very strange way. Then they fell to the ground one after another. After twitching twice, they could no longer move and lost all life force.

"Mr. Smith, it's too late for you to tell them to stop now!"

"The moment they pointed their guns at me, they should have been mentally prepared to die here."

"They got what they wanted by dying in my hands."

"They knew what kind of person I was, Jiang, but they still dared to shoot me. I have to say that their courage is worthy of admiration." "Mr. Smith, you must be a smart man. Compared with them, you should be more sensible and know what to do. This is the wisest choice for you. Am I right?"

……

Jiang Yao picked up a few tissues from the coffee table and wiped his palms gently.

His hand was as white as jade and originally clean, but he still felt that there seemed to be some bloodstains on his palm, which had just been washed not long ago.

Several of Smith's men suddenly fell to the ground and died with blood gushing out of all their orifices. The reason was very simple: the blood vessels in their heads suddenly burst.

As the inheritor of the blood nerve of this generation, Jiang Yao possesses the ability to control blood. Even if his strength is sealed, he can kill a few ordinary people who are only a few steps away from him with just a thought. It doesn't take much effort at all.

After wiping his palms and throwing the tissue into the trash can beside him, he turned his head and looked at Smith next to him and spoke slowly and calmly.

The sky was cloudy for a while and sunny for a while. Smith's face was extremely ugly.

Although Jiang Yao in front of him had such a bright smile on his face and spoke in such a gentle tone, Smith still felt an indescribable terrifying pressure coming towards him.

Beads of sweat the size of beans kept flowing down his forehead, and in an instant, his entire body was completely soaked with cold sweat.

Looking at his trusted men lying dead in front of him, Smith wanted to tear Jiang Yao to pieces. He even thought about pulling out his pistol and emptying the magazine.

But his remaining sanity told him that facing the terrifying man in front of him, it was useless for him to do this. Even if he died, it would be in vain.

The man who can withstand a nuclear bomb unscathed, if their Empire had a way to deal with it, Smith would not appear here at all.

If he pulled out his gun on impulse, he would feel relieved, but not only would he die, the entire empire might be implicated and suffer unimaginable losses.

"Mr. Jiang, you are a true god in the world. Although the status of a woman is noble, she is still just an ordinary person. It is definitely her honor to serve you."

"But we can't make the decision on this matter. We have to inform the higher-ups first. I believe you can understand this."

"Also, let me make it clear that our queen is already over 70 years old. She is an old lady with wrinkled skin and gray hair. She doesn't look good at all."

"If you still have this idea, I can tell the bigwigs above about this!"

……

Smith tried hard to suppress his grief and clenched his teeth so hard that his gums were almost bleeding.

Facing Jiang Yao's questioning, he remained silent.

Compared to him, Vianney is much more aware of the current situation.

Several people who were with him had already died. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately rolled away as fast as a lazy donkey, and luckily he survived.

When he just stood up and saw his companions lying on the ground, he couldn't control himself and shivered several times.

When he walked a few steps in front of Jiang Yao, his face was already full of flattery, and he began to explain with compliments.

"For an old lady in her seventies, forget it."

"Just now, I was just joking with you. Who would have known that you Westerners, who have no sense of humor, would have such a big reaction."

"You are a very good person, indeed a rare talent."

"After we get to the Fog City, the glorious task of pimping for me will be handed over to you."

"Don't feel embarrassed, and don't look down on this job. In our Eastern area, many famous business tycoons used to be drivers."

"If you can do the things I have entrusted to you to my satisfaction, you will definitely be one of the great figures in the British Empire in eight or ten years!"

After laughing, Jiang Yao patted Vianney's shoulder in a very familiar manner.

After finishing this matter and returning to his hometown, he didn't know whether he would come to the British Empire again in his lifetime.

He didn't have the time to care about Vianney's future. The words he just said were just some spiritual chicken soup he casually gave.

"Yes, don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I will definitely do everything you ask me to do."

"You are the strongest man in the world. I believe any woman would like to experience for herself how strong you are."

"Although our queen is a little older, there are still several young and beautiful princesses in the royal family."

"After we return to Fog City, I will communicate with them privately to see if I can have them come over to accompany you."

"But I can't guarantee the success of this matter. I hope you can understand, Mr. Jiang!"

……

Vianney looked so flattered that his words seemed a little incoherent.

Fortunately, Jiang Yao is still very generous under normal circumstances and doesn't care about the little gain or loss in his words at all.

"We in the East have a saying that a forced melon is not sweet."

"You can try to communicate with those princesses. If they really don't agree, forget it. Don't force it."

"In the royal family, besides princesses, aren't there also princesses? As experienced people, they should be more open-minded in certain aspects."

"It's hard to communicate with those princesses, why don't you try to get some advice from the princesses?"

"Don't worry. Although I am an Oriental, I don't really care about whether they are in the right place or not. Even if they have been married before, I can accept it!"

……

With a smile on his face, Jiang Yao's eyes narrowed into slits. He patted Vianney's shoulder again and encouraged him.

"Hmm!" Vianney was speechless and stunned.

But soon, he reacted, and while nodding repeatedly, he tentatively added: "There are many noble ladies in the upper class of the empire."

"Mr. Jiang, since you don't mind whether the other party is married or not, I can actually find an opportunity to do some ideological work on them."

"But if Smith is willing to assist me in this regard, it will definitely be much easier."

"After all, he came from the Sixth Bureau. He knows more secret information and it is easier for him to deal with those noble ladies."

……

While speaking, Vianney also glanced at Smith who was gritting his teeth and keeping silent beside him.

Good brothers should share happiness and hardships.

Although he and Smith did not have a very good relationship, he was still willing to pull Smith in and share the opportunity with him.

Following his gaze, Jiang Yao's eyes also turned and fell on Smith.

Without saying anything, Smith already felt the tremendous pressure and understood the meaning behind it.

After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "It is my honor to serve you, Mr. Jiang."

"I can't guarantee that what Vianney said will succeed, but I will definitely try my best."

The corpses of several of his colleagues were still lying before his eyes. Smith had some psychological barriers and was unable to flatter Jiang Yao like Vianney did.

However, these few words at this moment have already made his attitude clear.

"What are we waiting for? Let's go to the Fog City right now!" Jiang Yao grinned, grabbed the Blood Demon Sword, and walked out directly. (End of this chapter)

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