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Chapter 7 Royal Background

After the typhoon, Kowloon Tong only left the ground full of trauma. It was surrounded by big branches and glass fragments blown by the strong wind, and blue iron roofs rolled together. The devastated look was like being ravaged by monsters, making people clearly feel the horror of nature's power.

The nearby villagers walked out of the hoarding house and had no choice but to clean up the torn village. There were also dogs wandering on the streets, extending and slugging, as if they felt incredible that the doghouse disappeared overnight.

An abandoned factory warehouse in Kowloon Tong.

Due to the obstruction of many big trees around, the factory here was not damaged too seriously under the typhoon. Except for the occasional places in the warehouse, some places turned into small ponds, the surrounding environment does not look too bad.

Suddenly, a white van without even a license plate stopped at the warehouse door. When the van door opened, a British man with a mouth stuffed in panic jumped out of the car.

But he did not escape. Before he could run a few steps, he was kicked to the ground by a kick that suddenly flew out.

"Mr. Sklin, please allow me to introduce myself. I am the KGB lieutenant Nahn Akhmetov, who is good at fighting and firearms, but these are not my professional skills. My best skill is torture. You members of the British sas special forces have been persisting for five minutes under my interrogation. I hope you are stronger than their will."

He stepped on Matthew Sklin on the ground, and Nahn Akhmetov lit a cigarette and said slowly, his eyes and face were extremely plain, without any intimidation or threatening.

But there is probably no more terrifying threat in the world.

The KGB used its own strength to fight against the three major agents, and its reconnaissance and pursuit capabilities were both top in the world. The legend about the KGB had a certain effect in Europe. Not to mention other countries, even senior Soviet officials would be frightened when they heard the words of the KGB and could not sleep at night.

Sas is the special forces among the British special forces, with the strongest willpower, but this kind of person actually lasts for less than five minutes in the hands of the demon in front of him.

Woo--

In horror, Matthew Scryn was pale and wanted to say something, but because someone had a sock in his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

He suddenly realized that he might have done something extremely stupid.

However, Nahn Akhmetov seemed to have not noticed Matthew Sklin's reaction. The guy pressed the cigarette butt in his hand on Matthew Sklin's face, pulled one of his legs and dragged it into the warehouse.

"Bear. Go and catch a few water snakes and lees. By the way, I'll bring some honey back."

Matthew Sklin was frightened by Nahn Akhmetov's words and reactions. He was not so verified like this. He was tortured without asking anything.

Woo--

Let me go.

What do you want to do?

......

Unfortunately, no one could understand the whine sound. Matthew Sklin opened his eyes in horror and watched him being dragged into the warehouse by Nah Akhmetov.

Suddenly, the light became dark, and Matthew Sclin instinctively closed his eyes, and a wet and moldy smell mixed with a strong smell of blood poured in from his nose. When the light adapted to the scene in front of him, he suddenly collapsed.

Woo--

Woo--

......

This time, Nahn Akhmetov reacted. He seemed to have just understood that Matthew Sklin had something to say, and a hint of apology appeared on his face.

"Mr. Scryn, I'm really sorry. Do you have anything to say?"

"Woo woo—"

"No? That's a bad answer."

You are paralyzed.

What do I say now?

If Matthew Sclin could curse, he would definitely curse.

But at this time, he had no qualifications and courage to curse. His instinct to survive and his infinite fear had already broken his spirit. He could only shed tears and sniffles and scream.

"Head. The water snake and the leech are caught."

"Very good. You said, wouldn't it be interesting to put these water snakes in their crotch and sprinkle some honey?"

"Woo--"

"Woo--"

Matthew Sklin is not a professionally trained agent. Under the psychological pressure created by Nahn Akhmetov, he had already collapsed instantly. Tears and snot mixed together and stained the mud on the ground and struggled constantly, making this gentleman from England look extremely miserable and pitiful.

Until then, Nahn Akhmetov showed a sudden enlightenment.

"Oh. It's so bad. I actually forgot that you can't speak now."

“…”

Liverpool, UK.

The long dark clouds pressed from the sky, and the look of scattering teeth and claws made the air seem to be filled with a terrifying pressure. It can be expected that a storm may not be long before it will be a storm.

The Victor Group Conference Room, like the weather outside, was filled with speechless pressure.

Finally, someone couldn't stand the viscous air that was almost indulgent to breathe, and slapped the table and stood up.

"He is just a lowly oriental man. Even if he is not dead, what can he do to us?"

"Silly. We do this to break the rules."

"But this has happened. What's the point of saying this now? I don't think he can do anything to us."

"Damn it. You're hopelessly stupid. We're going to break the rules of the game and will be regarded as heresy by everyone. If he chooses to retaliate, no one will stand up for us."

"Then let's just kill him just by doing it."

"Idiot. Do you think things aren't big enough? We can assassinate him, can't he assassinate us? God, he can even use at least billions of dollars, which is enough to razor our family."

"He dares? This is Great Britain, and he definitely doesn't have that courage."

"You total idiot, have you forgotten that there are even more stupid polar bears behind him than you? I bet those guys are eager to find a reason to seek benefits and save the failed economy."

“…”

The messy quarrel, Zero Victor Edward Femoy Spencer raised his eyebrows.

He made the matter, and it was really embarrassing that these guys said in front of him.

Isn’t it just that I want to drive myself down? Why do I tell these things so well-sounding? I really think he doesn’t know what to pay attention to these old bastards.

"Gentlemen, please be quiet, I don't think he can find out that we did it."

“…”

After a long period of power, Spencer's words made all the family members present dare not speak. They looked at each other and chose to use calmness to control themselves.

"What you are discussing is the worst possibility. I believe that even if he really found out that we did this, with my sister here, I believe that no one dared to touch us at all."

“…”

The crowd wanted to refute, but they didn't know how to refute.

As Victor said, anyone who wants to attack the Spencer family must consider the reaction of the British royal family. You must know that Victor's sister is the current princess.

Anyone who dares to attack the Spencer family will be fine if it is a head-on battle. If the assassination cannot be on the table is equivalent to challenging the majesty of the British royal family.

By then, there would be a British royal family in front of them, enough to tear a piece of armor from an Oriental man without leaving any remaining.

Unless, the Russians will really go to war with Britain for a son-in-law.

But this is absolutely impossible.

The war was about to start. As early as a year ago, the Russians started the war. Now the Russians' economy cannot support the huge military system at all.

"What else do you have?"

"But if, if he found out about this, we would face the most difficult situation."

"Charlie. Do you think I'll put the family in a difficult situation?"

"I don't mean that."

"It's good if there isn't. My nephew called me not long ago and asked me to accompany him to the horse farm in the afternoon. If there is nothing else, there is no need to discuss this matter."

“…”

Hong Kong, Mid-Level.

Shen Jiannan leaned against the recliner in the swimming pool with his phone in his hand, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"You mean, the Spencer family?"

"Yes, Sclin said that, he said, Baron Spencer called him personally, and he had no way not to do that."

Shen Jiannan was confused when he heard this. He was sure that he had never had any evil with the Spencer family, or that he had not even heard of the name of this family.

"We have no intersection with the Spencer family, why do they do it."

"From the information from the intelligence department, the Victor Group of the Spencer family is the ultimate controller of the Scheer Industrial Group. Before that, the Victor Group and the Scheer Group were negotiating with Rolls-Royce Automobile, but obviously, we accidentally destroyed the Spencer family's plans."

Since ancient times, people have died for money and birds have died for food.

After hearing Peng Eryi's words, Shen Jiannan understood what was going on.

This is a completely unrestrained disaster. If it weren't for my great fortune, I'm afraid I would have to be buried in the fish's belly this time.

"Okay. It seems that I'm in the UK and many people feel uncomfortable. Peng Er, what are you thinking."

"Boss. I understand what you mean, but there is a bad news you may not know."

"What?"

"Princess Diana is a direct member of the Spencer family. If we were to do something, the British royal family would be furious. Are you sure you want to do this?"
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