In a nightclub in Norwich, north of the foggy city.

There were corpses everywhere, and there were at least hundreds of them.

Not to mention the steel pipes, baseball bats and other things that fell on the ground, there were dozens of long and short guns that could be seen.

What was strange was that even though so many people had died, there was hardly any blood on the ground. In the empty nightclub hall, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol was very strong, but there was almost no smell of blood.

Without caring about his image, Jiang Yao sat at a table with an expressionless face as he glanced around.

I swear to God, he has always been a low-key person. In the past few days after leaving the Fog City, he really didn't think of causing trouble. He just wanted to take a casual walk.

He wandered around and was treated as a third-class citizen and deliberately targeted in other cities of the British Empire, but that was fine. He had always been simple and kind, so even if he suffered some resentment, he would just endure it and get over it.

But there are some things he can tolerate, and some things he absolutely cannot tolerate.

Those who died in the nightclub were all from a local gang in Norwich called the Justice League.

Jiang Yao was alone, and he had an oriental face.

Perhaps, it was because of this reason that he was targeted by the Justice League while wandering around the city.

If they were just extorting some money, as long as the amount was not too much, he could have gritted his teeth and barely endured it, but those guys actually coveted his organs.

Although Jiang Yao has a good temper, he is an honest man and can also get angry.

Completely enraged, he killed dozens of people from a Justice League stronghold, and based on the information he obtained through interrogation, he went straight to the nightclub that served as the gang's headquarters.

Anyone who knows Jiang Yao a little knows that he is a man who will either not take action at all, or, if he does, he will definitely kill everyone without leaving any trace.

During the day, the nightclub was not open for business as usual, and the hundreds of people hanging out here were basically all members of the Justice League.

Jiang Yao is not a bad guy. He must have confirmed the identity of the victim before starting a killing spree.

"A bunch of scum, just burning, killing and looting, that would be fine, but they are actually doing organ business."

"People like this are just wasting food by living in this world."

"I don't know what the people in power in the city of Norwich do for a living."

"The Justice League is such a big cancer, but they have been allowed to survive in this city for more than ten years."

……

Jiang Yao took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

Whenever he thought of the hellish scene he had seen in the Justice League’s base before, he felt suffocated and panicked.

I don’t know if those compatriots who came here to breathe the free air behaved too weakly abroad. Most of the people detained in the organ factory of the Justice League have oriental faces.

It is true that Jiang Yao does not have much good feelings towards his compatriots abroad, but when he saw them lying on the operating table, having their kidneys and hearts removed, he still felt sorry for them and was filled with rage.

"I'm a good person in every way, except that I'm too kindhearted and soft-hearted..." Jiang Yao exhaled a puff of thick smoke, took a deep breath, and looked around again.

The bodies of the Justice League members lying on the ground slightly eased the endless anger in his heart.

"People who can afford to get organ transplants are definitely not the poor ones who have nothing."

"Among the people in power in Norwich, there must be someone colluding with the Justice League. If things go wrong, there may be more than just one or two people involved."

"We have an old saying in the East: Save people to the end, and send Buddha to the west."

"Should we find those guys and send them down to reunite with the Justice League?"

……

In the smoke, such a thought suddenly emerged in Jiang Yao's mind.

He remembered that back then, the Titan Pharmaceuticals that had set its sights on him was not only backed by the Cheng family, but also many powerful people.

On the British Empire side, although the national conditions are somewhat different, Jiang Yao simply doesn't believe that there is no big shot supporting the Justice League.

Suddenly, he frowned and stood up from the table.

"Are those guys born in the year of the dog?"

"We've only been in Norwich for two or three days, and they've caught up with us so quickly!"

"Those people from the Sixth Bureau may not threaten me, but they represent the British government. I'm not a terrorist, so killing all of them is obviously not realistic!"

"Forget it. I'm too lazy to meet them. I'll just leave!"

……

With a light sigh, Jiang Yao jumped down from the table.

Originally, he was going to be kind and help the city eliminate more cancers, but now, he is too lazy to care.

After all, he came from the East and was not from the British Empire.

No matter how dirty or dark this city is, strictly speaking, it has nothing to do with him.

Just now, he wanted to find out the protectors behind the Justice League. It was purely out of his sanctity. He didn't want the people in this city to live in dire straits.

But now, people from the Sixth Department have come after him, and it will take more than a short period of time to accomplish what he wants.

He never liked trouble, so after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

The group of people chasing after him bore the imprint of his spirit.

After exceeding a certain distance, Jiang Yao's spiritual imprint will slowly dissipate, but it still takes some time.

From what he sensed, the gang should still be several kilometers away.

After straightening his clothes, he walked slowly to the entrance of the nightclub, opened the tightly closed door, walked out directly, and soon disappeared.

*
*
In the foggy city, on Downing Street, in a certain building, in a reception room.

"Representative Zhao, take a look for yourself!"

"In just over ten days, more than three hundred people have died at the hands of that man."

"Wherever he went, he brought killing along with him. Wherever he passed, blood flowed like a river."

"I now strongly suspect that he came to our British Empire at your behest."

……

In the reception room, besides the Imperial Prime Minister Haffman, there was only an old man from the East who looked very strong.

This old man is undoubtedly Representative Zhao.

There is no way to know his specific identity, but his figure occasionally appears on the television news in the Eastern superpower.

The leader that Xiao Li mentioned is also Representative Zhao.

This time, during his visit to the British Empire, the negotiations on certain aspects were at a stalemate and no consensus could be reached. He had already stayed here for more than ten or twenty days.

At the moment, there were only the two of them in the reception room, and it was obviously just a private meeting.

If there were outsiders present, Huffman might maintain his composure and pay attention to his image, but now, his face was full of anger, and he slammed a stack of documents in front of Representative Zhao.

Compared to Huffman's rage, Representative Zhao looked much calmer. He took the documents and flipped through them slowly.

After roughly browsing the stack of documents, he said casually, "I have read the contents of the documents."

"Although the number of those who died was not small, they were all extremely vicious criminals."

"Three hundred becomes thirty, thirty becomes three. We need to downplay this matter and avoid causing any adverse effects. Although it is a bit difficult, it can still be resolved."

"If something unexpected really happens and the matter cannot be covered up, you can just say it's a gang vendetta!"

"It's a bit too much to say that we ordered that person."

"You should have a general understanding of his character. With his fierce strength, it would be great if we could really make him work for us!"

……

While speaking, Representative Zhao slowly picked up the teacup in front of him and took a few sips.

"Three hundred became thirty, and thirty became three, Representative Zhao, you make it sound so easy."

"The system is different, the national conditions are different. We are the Empire on which the sun never sets, so we must uphold democracy and human rights."

"Public opinion is controlled by capital. If we want to settle this matter and prevent all media from reporting it, do you know how much profit we have to pay?"

"Sometimes, I really envy you. With just one piece of paper, you can not only shut up all the media, but also make many words become banned words."

"That man possesses unrivaled power that can destroy the world. You can't control him. Although I believe this is true, you should still have a say in front of him."

"We have promised to return all the cultural relics and antiques in the Imperial Museum that came from you free of charge. What else do you want?"

"I already have a hard time explaining this matter to the public. If I don't handle it well, I could step down at any time."

"You are still not satisfied with this, what do you want?"

……

Politicians have always been living a life with a fake face.

Huffman, who was furious just now, now looked much less angry.

Looking directly at Representative Zhao in front of him, his tone softened a lot and he opened his mouth tentatively to ask.

"Mr. Haffman, I mentioned to you at the meeting a few days ago that RMB should become one of the international trade settlement currencies of your British Empire. This is the first condition."

"Six major categories and 172 subcategories of goods are included in the duty-free goods catalog of both sides."

"in addition……"

Representative Zhao seemed to be well prepared. When he started talking about the conditions, he listed as many as twenty-one items.

The more he listened, the uglier Huffman's expression became.

It was said to be mutually beneficial and tax-free, but he knew very well that once goods from the East continued to flow into the British Empire, their own companies would definitely not be able to withstand this impact.

Except for a few large groups that master advanced technologies, it is probably difficult for ordinary companies to survive.

If Representative Zhao's conditions were really agreed to, the time the contract was signed would definitely be the time Huffman would step down.

"No, absolutely not!"

"Representative Zhao, you are taking advantage of the situation."

"As for the twenty-one points you mentioned, I am sure that no one will agree to them!"

Huffman's expression, which had just eased a little, suddenly became extremely ugly.

If he wasn't so proud of his status, his finger would have been pointing at Representative Zhao's nose.

"We in the East have a saying: Ask for the right price and pay the right price."

"Huffman, if you are dissatisfied with any of the conditions, you can point them out and we can discuss it slowly."

"We are not in a hurry, we can afford to wait!"

"It's getting late. We have a formal meeting this afternoon. You can discuss it with your colleagues first. I won't bother you any more."

Representative Zhao was calm and composed. He chuckled, stood up, greeted Huffman, and walked out of the reception room.

*
*
Liverpool, dozens of kilometers away, above the vast ocean.

Jiang Yao stood with his hands behind his back on a small sampan. Even though the boat was drifting with the waves, he seemed to have roots under his feet and remained as steady as a rock.

Several miles away, two giant steel ships were billowing with black smoke and flames rising into the sky. They were tilting little by little and sinking into the sea.

On the nearby sea surface, there are many people who have luckily survived, rising and falling in the water.

Although they were at such a long distance, Jiang Yao could still see it clearly.

He always liked to kill everyone, but this time, he didn't do anything else.

After all, he is not a murderer. Those who offended him were merely the commanders of those giant ships. It should not have much to do with ordinary middle and lower-level people.

Some time ago, he traveled around the British Empire. He didn't know whether it was because he was unlucky or because those gang members thought that Orientals were easy to bully.

There were always people trying to take advantage of him and cause trouble for him. He was always good-tempered and had been trying to be tolerant, but there were still many people who crossed his bottom line, making him unbearable.

There was no other way, he could only move his arms and legs a little and send them off.

He felt that enough people had died at his hands and didn't want to go on like this, so he made up his mind and simply got a sampan and went out to sea to fish.

In the first two days, there was a rare peace and tranquility, but unfortunately, a patrol ship suddenly arrived a few hours ago.

In his entire life, Jiang Yao had never heard that one needed a license to go fishing.

Those guys on the patrol ship clearly thought that he was an Oriental and was easy to bully, so they used this as an excuse to make things difficult for him.

If it was just about confiscating fishing gear, Jiang Yao would have accepted it. Anyway, when he was fishing in his hometown, some law enforcement officers confiscated his fishing rod several times under the pretext of fishing ban.

But the guys on the patrol boat insulted him and forced him to kneel on the deck.

How could Jiang Yao tolerate such a thing? Feeling unhappy, he took direct action and taught those guys a lesson.

After the younger ones are beaten, the older ones will come. This saying seems to apply to these Westerners as well.

Not long after the patrol ship was driven away, two more warships arrived.

Although they didn't fire directly, the guys on the warship shot directly at him without even asking him a single question.

"I specially left the city and ran to this vast ocean."

"It's just fishing. Who did I offend?"

"After destroying these two warships, things should be a little quieter now!"

Jiang Yao sighed, looking as if he had been wronged.

There was quite a commotion here, so he thought it would be better to go fishing somewhere else.

He, who had been standing, sat down at the bow, held the oars with both hands, and began to row. (End of this chapter)

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