My own war game

Chapter 355: An Elegant Day in London (Part )
He Chi took Elizabeth to choose a table near the edge. He just wanted the girl to enjoy her birthday happily and didn't want to get involved in too much trouble.

But apparently some people in the room didn't think so.

"Oh~ I think I'm a little drunk." A thin guy stood up staggeringly and walked towards He Chi.

The people in other corners remained calm. Whether they could handle this kind of situation represented everyone's criteria for judging the newcomers.

Bang! The two people collided with each other, and it looked like an ordinary accident.

"Sauron succeeded, it looks like a pair of chicks." Someone whispered.

Bang! A wallet with a damaged appearance was thrown onto the table.

"Bartender, this brother would like to buy everyone a drink." The Oriental man threw out his wallet and looked at everyone with a smile.

"You damn guy! You actually stole my wallet!" the thin man shouted angrily.

"Next time you put your hand in someone's pocket, don't forget to watch yourself." The guy opposite said sarcastically with a smile.

“Asshole!” Soran, blinded by rage, rushed forward, and then a wine bottle he picked up instantly enlarged in his eyes.

Bang! Glass fragments flew everywhere, and the golden finger who was responsible for exploring the way fainted on the ground.

Hitting a wall! The big and small leaders of the gray industry instantly realized that the other party was not simple. Putting aside the skills of the gold finger, the strength of the wine bottle attack was just right, which not only solved Soran but also prevented him from getting seriously injured.

Anyone with this kind of skill must have been engaged in fighting for many years, and maybe even served in the army.

The man clapped his hands and threw away the half-empty bottle in his hand. He pulled out a chair for the woman next to him as if nothing had happened and asked her to sit down. He looked like an attendant.

The woman had clearly seen the conflict just now, but she didn't seem panicked at all and seemed to have confidence in her followers' skills.

What kind of woman can make such a master willingly serve her?
Although the young woman had a calm expression, she clearly had the aura of a superior. Could she be a noble who was planning to get involved in the gray area?

It’s not easy to mess with them, and it’s best to live in peace. Several leaders made up their minds silently.

But they forgot that accidents are easy to happen in such a place where good and bad people mix together.

"Let me go! I don't want to today!" The voice of a woman struggling hard was heard.

"I paid for it! You have to do it, come out with me!"

A muscular man grabbed the girl in red who was on the stage and dragged her out of the door roughly.

The people around turned a blind eye.

The war was over only a few years ago and the economy is still in recession. Girls working in places like this often do some part-time jobs in private. As long as both parties are willing, the tavern owner will not interfere.

The situation was a little different today. The girl named Hill obviously refused the deal, but was still violently dragged away. The reason no one intervened was that the big guy was the number one thug in the surrounding gang.

"Ah! How dare you bite me, you lowly bitch!"

The girl in red seized the opportunity and hit the opponent's wrist hard with her beautiful teeth, then ran away.

Perhaps because she was too flustered, the girl lost her balance and stumbled to the ground, falling directly behind Elizabeth.

The 1.9-meter-tall man followed and threatened Elizabeth without a second thought, "Get out of here, bitch! Or you can stay with her and me!"

boom! ! !
The counterattack came almost instantly, a heavy blow hit the man's fragile joints, and then the guy who was as strong as a bear was hit hard from the front. His 200-pound body flew out and hit a table and chairs.

Wow!

At least a dozen strong men stood up and looked over there with unfriendly expressions. If they didn't take any action at this time, the gang would lose all its face.

A conflict seemed to be about to happen. The room was tense and unrelated citizens left the bar in a panic.

"My friend from afar, you're too harsh!" The leader of one side stood up and said in a deep voice.

"It's your people who can't control their mouths." He Chi replied indifferently while sitting there, and calmly put Elizabeth behind him.

"Boss, why bother talking to him? Just kill him and that girl..." someone whispered.

"Idiot, don't I know who will kill whom?!" the gang leader with a fierce look scolded, and at the same time signaled with his eyes what the other party was fiddling with in his hands.

It was a standard egg-shaped grenade.

Britain has been collecting weapons from civilians every year since the war. Although some people are still able to possess firearms, the guys who can come up with such things at this time are definitely not small characters.

Letting the other person go would mean losing face.

If we take action, the other party will inevitably suffer a loss.

The situation came to a standstill.

Finally, the gang leader stood up and said, "Brother, this happened and I need to give an explanation to my men. How about we play a man's game?"

The Oriental man smiled and said, "Okay, my mistress is very busy and doesn't want to waste time here."

"What, what is a man's game?" Elizabeth whispered behind him.

He Chi replied in a low voice, "To put it bluntly, it's a fight of ruthlessness. Each person on both sides has to do the same dangerous move. The one who doesn't have the courage to do it loses the game and has to listen to the other side's decision."

Sure enough, two revolvers were placed in front of both parties.

Russian roulette.

"Each person has one bullet and shoots himself in the head until one person falls down or admits defeat. The loser has to kneel down and apologize to the other. How about that?" the boss said in a deep voice.

"Sure." The Oriental man said briefly.

Elizabeth nervously pulled He Chi's hand, and he patted her hand and signaled her to relax.

"Okay, let's toss a coin to decide who goes first." The eldest brother took out a coin and was about to throw it into the sky, but was stopped.

"No need to bother." The Oriental man held the gun with one hand, put the bullet into it, and then turned the roller rapidly. Click! The sound of the pistol being closed.

Kakakakaka!!! Then there was a series of crisp sounds.

The guy opposite fired five shots at his head without hesitation.

"It's your turn." He Chi put down the pistol lightly and looked at the other party with a mocking look.

Beads of sweat dripped from the leader's temples. He had never expected that the other party was such a ruthless character.

Winning is impossible. If you want to tie, you have to put your life on the scales of death five times in a row.

The people around were silent, all of them were intimidated by this desperado's aura.

"We lost, and we apologize to you!" The leader, who was really afraid to risk his life, finally chose to surrender, but was stopped halfway.

"In fact, I have always believed that this kind of fighting is a low-level skill that lacks grace and taste. Are you interested in playing another round with me?"

"If you win, forget about kneeling. If you lose, you will have to obey the orders of my master, the Red Queen. How about that?" the man asked the villains in the field in a joking tone.

As expected, the other party came prepared and intended to recruit them.

The Red Queen? She sounded like a powerful character, but it seemed that he was not even worthy of that woman's attack.

"What are you gambling?"

"Tomorrow is the princess' birthday ceremony. I dare you to bet..." the man whispered in a low voice.

"impossible!"

"I don't believe it! This is so bold!"

"I don't believe it either! If you can do it, you'll be the bravest person in the world!"

Not only the leader, but all the men around him didn't think anyone would dare to do such a bold thing.

"Okay! Let's make a bet. If you can do it tomorrow, all the men in our neighborhood will obey the Red Queen's orders." The gangster boss made a fierce decision, then he looked at the man in front of him and asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

"Me? Hey, take this." The man loosened his hand and a round object was thrown over.

boom! !

A smoke bomb exploded, and no one could be seen in the room.

When the smoke cleared, the two people opposite disappeared, leaving only a poker card stuck in the middle of the table.

The boss who took out the cards muttered to himself, "Phantom Thief K..."

In Windsor Castle, Elizabeth's bedroom, He Chi gently put the princess back on the bed.

"He, how did you do it? Why did you dare to shoot yourself in the head continuously?" Elizabeth's expression was like a child looking forward to a bedtime story.

"It's very simple." He Chi flipped his hand and a golden bullet appeared in his hand. "As long as I move quickly, they won't be able to tell that I hid the bullet during the process."

"You are so mean." Elizabeth poked He Chi's waist with her finger, and then said, "Are you serious about what you said last? I don't think you can do it. That's too crazy."

"Believe me, nothing is impossible. Sweet dreams." He Chi kissed the princess gently on the head, and then a figure in white floated out of the window.

When the clock struck midnight, Elizabeth quietly got up, put on her demure nightgown again, coughed softly and called out, "Sophia, are you there? Please help me untie my hair."

The maids, who had been frightened all day, rushed in panic and almost cried with joy when they saw their princess.

Elizabeth smiled and comforted the head maid, but she sighed softly in her heart.

She knew it was time to wake up from her Cinderella dream.
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The next morning, the grand celebration that had been prepared for a long time was held as usual.

Her Royal Highness stood in front of dignitaries from various countries, perfectly displaying the elegance of her royal heir. However, looking at the crowd below, Elizabeth occasionally felt a little lost.

Suddenly, the sound of propellers was heard in the sky.

Buzz buzz~~~~
"what happened?"

"What it is?!"

The guests raised their heads, shielding their eyes from the sun with their hands and looking at the sky.

In the distance, a snow-white Spitfire fighter was flying towards this side at high speed.

"Look! It's the White Knight!" Someone recognized the plane in the sky.

"Wow! It's so exciting. There's even a flying show, and it's the princess's former car." Someone exclaimed.

Only Sinclair, who was in charge of security, looked at the organizer in confusion, and the organizer widened his eyes and shook his head in horror.

The white knight flew lower and lower, and finally flew into the venue almost brushing the heads of the crowd. The huge updraft swept up everything around it.

Under the sunlight, a snow-white fighter plane flew over the princess's head, and a bouquet of flowers was dropped onto the altar as accurately as a bomb.

The princess picked up the bouquet, which had the words "Happy Birthday, Elizabeth!" written on it in English.

Under the gaze of the audience, Elizabeth's smile blossomed like a lily, and everyone thought that this impromptu show was really great.

In fact, Her Royal Highness the Princess was trying hard to control the expression on her face so as not to laugh too much.

"This bad guy! He really did it!"

Last night, He Chi made a bet with those guys:

At the princess' birthday celebration, he dared to lift up the skirts of all the ladies in public.

(End of this chapter)