Chapter 1309: You were part of the Eight-Nation Alliance back then, so whatever I do is not excessiv
Chapter 1309: You were part of the Eight-Nation Alliance back then, so whatever I do is not excessiv
Da Bao laughed heartily, pointing at Billy and Mitsui Hisashi.
"Talk to me? Are you even worthy? But your nightclub is quite nice. I heard you also own three properties on this street. I'm quite interested. From this moment on, they're mine."
Billy nearly went crazy when he heard this. He was already a bit abnormal, and now Da Bao's provocation made him act like a madman.
He exclaimed.
"Want my property? You think you're worthy? The last person who talked to me like that, I walled him up in a concrete pillar to keep watch for me. But he's all alone, so why don't you go keep him company in another pillar?"
Da Bao curled his lip and said disdainfully.
"You're such a braggart. It's a waste of my breath to talk to a piece of scum like you."
He waved his hand, and two men in suits walked in from the stairwell. They bowed slightly to Billy.
“Mr. Wallace, we are senior lawyers from the law firm of Charleson. We have several transfer agreements that you and your brother Bick Wallace need to sign.”
Billy had gone mad; he raised his revolver and was about to pull the trigger at the two lawyers.
Suddenly, a figure flashed beside him, and a cold light flashed down like lightning. Billy was in excruciating pain, and with a thud, his right hand, along with the pistol, fell to the ground.
Billy howled and turned to look at the figure. It was a Chinese man, dressed in a black robe, staring at him expressionlessly, a short knife dancing between his fingers.
The Chinese man said coldly.
“If my master didn’t need to keep your other hand to sign, I would have cut it all off long ago.”
Da Bao's fingers twitched.
A figure leaped out of the air, carrying a large bundle of things. Billy and Mitsui looked over in horror.
An old man dressed in a blue robe, with a small braid like a rat's tail, was carrying a person in his hand. He threw the person at Billy's feet.
Billy, despite the pain, quickly helped the man up. The man was none other than his brother, Bick. Billy looked around in horror, trying to see where his dozen or so men were. Only then did he realize that all of them were lying motionless on the ground.
In the corner, only the few people he was going to kill that day were watching in terror, trembling.
Da Bao said lazily.
"Your brother was rather disobedient, so my men gagged him and crushed over a dozen of his bones. Now I'm giving you both one last way to live."
Sign these transfer agreements, then go back to your hometown, leave your crippled life behind, and go back to live a good life.
Billy pulled the wad of cloth out of Bick's mouth. Bick, still craving more, felt no pain, but he was now fully awake. He managed to move his right hand, which he could still lift, and looked at Da Bao in horror.
"who are you?"
Da Bao was too lazy to listen to him, and moved his fingers again.
From the darkness emerged Xiao Dao's four apprentices, who then laid out Bick's dozen or so men one by one along the edge of the rooftop.
Da Bao said leisurely.
"You need to have some public spirit. What if such a big person jumps down and hits the flowers and plants? Even if they don't hit the flowers and plants, it's still wrong to scare people."
Xiao Dao's apprentice said respectfully.
"Don't worry, Master. Liu Zi and the others have already cleared the area downstairs. They'll make sure no one gets hurt or scared."
Da Bao nodded and said with satisfaction.
"Then what are we waiting for? These scumbags have thrown countless people down here. We must give them a taste of their own medicine and throw them down too."
Billy's men had already woken up, and when they saw themselves sitting upright on the edge of the rooftop, they screamed in terror.
Xiao Dao's apprentice walked over impatiently.
"You sons of bitches, you were part of the Eight-Nation Alliance back then, so whatever we do is not excessive. Today I'll collect some interest first, and we'll talk about the rest later."
After he finished speaking, he kicked Billy's men off the roof one by one.
All that could be heard were screams of agony. This was a five-story building, sixteen meters high, and the sound of a body hitting the ground with a loud thud could be clearly heard.
Mitsui Fuku and Mitsui Hisashi were so frightened that they lost their minds and couldn't stand up, so they knelt down on the ground.
Bick and Billy exchanged a glance, knowing that things couldn't end well today.
"Okay, we'll sign. I hope you'll keep your promise."
Dabao nodded.
"Don't worry, as long as you sign these agreements, I won't kill you."
The two lawyers were quite worldly-wise and had never seen anyone who treated human lives like dirt. However, aside from a little fear, they were filled with dread.
These Chinese people dared to kill people right in front of him, so naturally they didn't care about his two lives.
After Billy and Bick signed and pressed their fingerprints, the two lawyers carefully checked the documents before respectfully speaking to Da Bao.
"Boss, from this moment on, all the nightclubs, dance halls, bars, and restaurants under their names belong to you."
Da Bao moved his fingers, and Uncle Qing took out a small leather suitcase and handed it to the two lawyers.
"Here is £500,000, which is for your legal fees and hard work. Please accept it."
The two lawyers were overjoyed. In just a few dozen minutes, they had earned half a million pounds. They were now so happy they wanted to lick Da Bao's boots and wished this could happen every day.
Little Knife walked over, picked up the Bick brothers, and placed them on the rooftop. Bick and Billy were terrified and screamed wildly.
"What are you trying to do? Didn't you say you would release our brothers?"
Xiao Dao kicked them down twice in mid-air, then clapped his hands and said.
“My master said he let you go, not me.”
Two trucks drove up below, and several of Arthur's men jumped out, casually tossed the corpses onto the trucks, and drove off, leaving only patches of blood on the ground.
Then a light rain began to fall, and the dirty bloodstains were washed into the sewers by the rainwater. From that moment on, the Bick Brothers gang disappeared without a trace.
Da Bao stretched, and Xiao Dao quickly draped the trench coat over Da Bao's shoulders. Da Bao said in a low voice.
"You and the two lawyers can work hard to take back these properties and sort them out. We'll visit the Hongmen in a few days and present them as gifts."
Xiao Dao knew that his master wouldn't touch these shady businesses. These businesses were like chicken ribs—tasteless to eat, but a pity to throw away. Giving them to the Chinese in the Hongmen was a good way to make use of them.
"In addition, donate five million pounds to the Metropolitan Police, saying it is to thank the Duke of Charlotte for their contribution to the security of London."
Xiao Dao replied, "Yes."
The two lawyers, who were listening nearby, exchanged a shocked glance. Five million pounds, donated just like that! From now on, when the London police see this gentleman, won't they treat him like an ancestor?
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