Chapter 641 0639 [Scheming! 】

Garden villa, secret room.

"This gang of damned Chinese! This gang of damned yellow-skinned pigs!" Charles raised his whip and slapped the woman kneeling on the ground.

The woman was wearing a collar around her neck, and was chained and knelt on the ground like a dog. At this moment, her skin was torn apart and she was about to be beaten to death by him!

"Don't hit me again! I'm going to die!" the woman begged on her knees.

Charles became excited when he saw the blood, raised his whip and lashed the woman's face!

A bloodstain immediately appeared on the woman's delicate face!

“Sir, you can’t hit her anymore, this woman is really dying!”

Hearing the movement, the old butler had no choice but to knock on the door and come in, and said to Charles.

Charles threw away the whip and the chain he was holding, and pointed to the prostrate woman on the ground, "So what if she's dead? A low-level Chinese cousin!"

"Give her some more money and send her away!"

The old butler nodded. Charles was in a bad mood recently, and his actions were not serious or serious. Although he was a Chinese cousin, it was still a life.

The old housekeeper was familiar with the road, let people come in, first put a black cloth bag on the woman's head, then helped the woman to leave, and told his subordinates: "Remember, don't be seen, drive three miles away before putting her down! "

"Understood!" The two subordinates carried the woman away!

The old housekeeper glanced back at Mr. Charles, who had returned to his gentlemanly appearance, and asked, "Sir, the order from Shangfeng has been issued, and now Hong Kong is in chaos, what are you going to do?"

"How to do it? Treat guests to dinner! Isn't this what those damn Chinese want?" Charles took a long sword displayed on the shelf in the secret room, swung it vigorously twice, and then wiped the sword lightly with his fingers Front!

The sharp blade cut his finger, and Charles felt the pain and the excitement brought by the blood, "Send invitations to Yan Xiong, Han Sen, and Lan Gang, saying that I, Charles, will invite them to Taibai Seafood restaurant dinner! Tonight at eight o'clock, on time!"

"Yes, sir!" The old housekeeper bowed deeply!

Charles closed his eyes, put his bleeding finger to his lips, and smacked it excitedly!

...

"Master Xiong, this is an invitation from Charles, inviting you to have dinner at Taibai Seafood Restaurant at eight o'clock tonight, look—" Agui, his confidant, sent the invitation to Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong has been working very hard these days, helping Lei Luo to raise the flag and shout, making Xiangjiang into a mess!

Yan Xiong accepted the invitation with a smile, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and said: "Ghosts like to sprinkle perfume on invitations the most, and this Charles is no exception! This should be the French Goddess No. 1!" "

"Master Xiong is sharp! Can you even smell this?" Agui flattered him.

Yan Xiong rolled his eyes at Agui, "Of course I can smell it, sir! I was blackmailed by my three little wives yesterday for three bottles! Pu your mother, a bottle costs 3,000 yuan! French ghosts really know how to steal money! "

Ah Gui couldn't help rubbing his nose when he heard the words, Master Xiong spent three thousand for a bottle of perfume, and his monthly salary was only more than one thousand, he was so popular!

Who is Yan Xiong, he saw Agui's expression at a glance, and said with a smile: "Agui, how long have you been with me?"

"Three years, Lord Xiong!"

"It's time to get a job!"

"Really, Lord Xiong?" Agui said in surprise.

"Hehe, of course it's true! As long as the time is right, I'll help you get a job!" Yan Xiong said while looking at the invitation card, "Maybe, tonight is a chance!" His eyes flashed like an old fox.

...

Han Sen and Lan Gang got together.

"Arsen, Charles invited us to dinner. I don't know if it's a Hongmen banquet. What do you think?" Lan Gang asked Han Sen while he was leaning on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth.

Han Sen was holding a cigarette, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and took a deep puff.

"Now we are pushing him too fast, maybe this ghost will jump over the wall!" Han Sen said, "Why don't we go over and see what tricks he wants to play!"

"Yes!" Lan Gang stood up abruptly, "That's what I mean too! Instead of sitting on the sidelines and waiting for rabbits, it's better to take the initiative to attack and see what tricks this devil is playing!"

"Then eight o'clock tonight, on time!"

"receive!"

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Eight o'clock at night.

Taibai seafood boat.

Taibai Seafood Restaurant is extremely lively tonight.

Because of the turmoil in Hong Kong in the past three days, the restaurant business is not easy to do.

But tonight, Chief Superintendent Charles is treating guests to dinner, surrounded by armed police officers and explosion-proof special police officers, it can be said that it is extremely safe.

As a result, many diners came here after hearing the news, and the business of Taibai Seafood Restaurant suddenly boomed.

In the luxurious VIP room, Charles and two high-ranking ghost officials sat in front of the round dining table. Han Sen and Lan Gang, two Chinese inspectors, had already arrived, and sitting next to them was the Chinese Chief Inspector Chen Zhichao!

At this moment, three ghosts and three Chinese policemen are waiting for one person, and that person is Yan Xiong.

"Damn Yan Xiong, what do you think you are, why don't you come now?" Charles was full of anger.

The two ghost police officers beside him also looked unhappy.

Chen Zhichao squinted his eyes and smoked a cigarette. He knew Yan Xiong best. He was a treacherous and cunning man. He did this to deliberately elevate his status so that he could talk to the ghost Charles.

Han Sen and Lan Gang were silent, just smoking and drinking tea.

A group of people are all waiting for Inspector Hua Yan Xiong!

...

Outside the restaurant.

Yan Xiong looked at the watch on his wrist in the car, and saw that the time was almost up, so Agui brought mineral water over, twisted off the lid, sprinkled some water on his hand, then patted his face and forehead, and then put the The buttons of the suit were unbuttoned, and he made an appearance of hurrying here in full swing.

"Agui, I'll go in first! You wait here! Remember, you must play it by ear!" Yan Xiong got out of the car and told Agui and the others.

"Don't worry, Lord Yan! As long as you give the signal, I will lead people to rush in!" Agui said.

Although Yan Xiong is ambitious, he is also very afraid of death!

This time he was invited to the banquet, and he didn't know if it was the ghost's Hongmen banquet. Of course, he had to be fully prepared!

...

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the VIP hall door.

"Come in!"

Yan Xiong opened the door carefully and came in, glanced at everyone present, seeing Chen Zhichao, Han Sen and Lan Gang sitting in the room, he was half relieved.

He busily smiled and took out his handkerchief while wiping the "sweat" on his forehead. He cupped his fists and said to everyone, "I'm sorry! The car broke down halfway! As you all know, it's been so chaotic outside recently, even a car repairman Can't find it!"

Charles slapped the case and exploded, everyone was shocked!

Yan Xiong was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he looked at Charles in astonishment.

Just when everyone thought that Charles was going to get mad at Yan Xiong, an old fox, Charles showed a warm smile on his face: "Dear Yan Xiong, I'm glad you can come! Please sit down quickly, the food is getting cold soon! I'll toast you later!"