"Young Master Huan, what's going on?"

As soon as he saw Yang Huan put down the phone in his hand, Lewis immediately asked with concern.

"Yes, young master, what's the situation?" Bielsa and others were also very concerned.

Yang Huan's face was calm and expressionless, "The kidnappers want us to listen to them tonight." ”

Everyone was stunned.

"Underground Gambling Group!" Lewis knew better than everyone in the room.

The British are known to be good gamblers.

Gambling was common in the England national team back then, including Owen, Rooney and others were very fanatical gamblers.

This also has a lot to do with the environment in the UK, where gambling is legal.

But there is always a group of people who feel that the legal gambling business is too slow to make money, but it is not enjoyable, so they have the idea of opening underground gambling, and because of the high odds and diverse gameplay, it is very popular with some gamblers.

An ordinary English league game is at least about tens of millions of pounds in bets.

And for tonight's FA Cup final, against the now red Southampton and the new English League champion Manchester United, almost the whole of England, and even the world's gamblers are crazy.

This game involves hundreds of millions, or even ten-digit bets, and winning or losing is astronomical.

If you can control such a game, let alone kidnap and ransom, even if it is to kill someone, in the eyes of those underground gambling bookmakers, it is an option worth considering.

"Young Master Huan, what now?" Lewis was a little messy.

The bookmakers of these underground gambling groups are often inextricably linked to the underground gangs.

Some are even directly set up by the boss of the gang.

This is someone that even Lewis would not dare to provoke.

"What should I do?" Yang Huan clenched his fists.

"They dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, so if I don't give them some color, won't we let them control it in the future?"

If there is a first time for this kind of thing, there will definitely be a second time.

As long as the handle is in their hands, won't Yang Huan and Southampton obey them in the future?

"Old Five!" Yang Huan looked at Long Wu.

Long Wu was not afraid at all at this time, but his eyes showed a sense of excitement.

He hadn't done it in a long time.

"Young master, I'll call them all, be safe!"

Yang Huan nodded and smiled, and dialed the phone again.

"Terry, I want you to help me check it immediately, where did the call that came into my phone come from?"

"Okay, I'll check it out right away!"

Hung up Terry? After Matthews' call, Ryugo also hung up the phone and walked back.

"Young master, they'll be here in five minutes."

Yang Huan nodded heavily, "Old Five, for the first time, I will personally supervise the formation, you have to do a good job!" ”

"Don't worry, young master, no problem!"

Yang Huan turned his head and looked at Bielsa and the others, "You all go back first, what should you do, the team is still preparing for tonight's game as usual, and the rest will be left to me." ”

"Remember, this matter must be kept strictly confidential, and no one is allowed to leak it!" Yang Huan gritted his teeth and commanded.

Once this kind of thing gets out, it's not a glorious thing.

"Marcelo, I promise, before tonight's game, Ravel? Morrison will definitely be on the bench at Wembley Stadium, don't worry! ”

Bielsa didn't know what Yang Huan was going to do, but he felt Yang Huan's responsibility and determination.

"Okay, then I'll go back right away and stabilize the players!"

Yang Huan nodded, "Don't tell them about this matter, lest they be distracted." ”

"I understand!"

"Lewis!" Yang Huan looked at Lewis again.

"Young Master Huan."

"You guys go back too, leave this matter to me, I won't let Charlene have an accident."

Lewis had no choice but to listen to Yang Huan's words.

When these two groups of people left, Yang Huan's mobile phone rang again.

"Young Master Huan, I found out, in those two slum buildings in the north of the city."

"Okay, I'll be right over!"

After speaking, Yang Huan doesn't care about Terry? Matthews said anything more and hung up the phone.

At this time, the other two bodyguards came at a gallop in Yang Huan's Bentley.

"The two tallest slum buildings in the north of the city, let's go over!"

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North of Southampton, slums.

"Boss, I heard that there is a very powerful master under that Chinese."

Little Flea Winter trembled and approached a thirty-something, looking Sven, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and wearing a tie with glasses, accompanied by a smiling face, and said.

"Master? Bruce Lee, or Jackie Chan? Brother glasses asked with a smile.

Turning around, there were two big men behind him, both nearly two meters tall, very large, full of explosive muscles, looking like the kind of ruthless characters who can kill a cow with one punch.

"Taller than the two of them?"

Winter laughed awkwardly.

To be honest, he hasn't seen it either, but he's heard it mentioned.

"Besides, in these days, it's useless to be able to fight, come out and mix, rely on your brain, and play this!"

Brother Glasses deliberately pulled up the hem of the suit on the right side, revealing a Black Star pistol pinned to his waist.

"You say, is Bruce Lee and Jackie Chan powerful, or is this thing powerful?"

Little Flea Winter immediately laughed, "Of course the boss is the best!" ”

Brother glasses laughed, "Damn, three or four games in a row, I lost tens of millions, I want him to send me back tonight!" After saying that, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"And what to do with them after tonight's game?" Winter turned his head sideways and glanced at the two men who had been thrown to the ground in the distance.

Lavelle? After Morrison was brought back last night, he refused to obey the arrangement and was unwilling to contact the Southampton players in private to help with match-fixing, so he was regarded as a traitor and beaten severely, knocking out several teeth, and his face was covered in blood.

As for the female reporter, she didn't suffer any mistreatment.

Beautiful women are usually privileged.

"Don't hurt them, as long as they are obedient, let him go after the game."

"Southampton is a team that has made a name for itself in English football now, and it is very popular with gamblers, especially after a series of upsets, and its popularity has risen rapidly. ”

"As long as you master this team, don't say tens of millions, hundreds of millions are all at your fingertips!"

When Little Flea Winter and Scarface Claire heard this, they were both excited.

Controlling a professional team, which is simply a profitable business for underground gambling bookmakers.

"The boss is really amazing!" The two of them laughed in unison and flattered.

As for this female reporter...... "Brother glasses swept over the blindfolded Charlene?" Rahry, with a hint of greed in his eyes, "I've played too much with women, but I haven't played with such a beautiful reporter and news anchor!" ”

Winter and Claire also smiled with envy.

This affair can only belong to the boss, and they have no share in these errands.

"It's time for me to go back and take her away!"

Brother glasses stood up and pointed at Charlene? Lahri commanded his men.

Then he looked at Winter and Claire, "You take a good look at him, as long as this matter is done, I won't treat you badly!" ”

"Thank you boss!" The two immediately said in unison.

The glasses brother greeted, and two of his subordinates immediately passed, one left and one right set up blindfolded, gagged, and kept whining, trying to struggle but unsuccessful Charlene? Rahri, go out with him.

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"This is it, Mr. Yang Huan!"

On the outskirts of the Southampton slum, Yang Huan and the others got out of the car, and the Southampton Police Chief greeted them.

As soon as they got Terry? Matthews's phone call was the first to arrive here.

Yang Huan and his party had three cars, two of his four bodyguards, and met Terry who came halfway? Matthews and his assistants, plus a few police officers at the scene, were just a dozen or so people.

When Yang Huan was looking for an office building for WeChat Company, Zhu Liangcheng jokingly mentioned it.

The two ten-storey buildings are the tallest buildings in Southampton, and the government built them for the homeless and the poor.

"How many of them are there?" Yang Huan got out of the car, looked at the two high-rise buildings from a distance, and asked.

"It's not clear yet."

"I don't know?" Terry? Matthews was unhappy with the police chief's words.

How many of the thugs in their own jurisdiction don't know?

So what do you want you to do as the police chief?

"That's right, Mr. Matthews, there was originally a small gang of twenty or thirty people gathered here, the boss was called Little Flea Winter, and they roamed the streets and alleys of Southampton, and their main business was to collect the periphery, and I heard that it was a branch of the London Underground Gang Company."

"Company?" This time, it became Yang Huan who asked.

Terry? Matthews immediately explained: "The company is an underground gang in East London, and it is also the most powerful underground gang in London and even in the whole of the United Kingdom. ”

"If that's the case, then why don't you do it to them?" Yang Huan was surprised.

Since you know them so well, why don't you just serve them in one pot?

"Young Master Huan, things are not so simple, we must have sufficient evidence before we can act." Terry? Matthews is also very helpless about this, "And in the past few years, the economy has been depressed, the police budget has been cut year after year, manpower is in short supply, and many times, we have no choice." ”

Yang Huan has no interest in these things in Britain at all.

He even wondered if many people in the government had anything to do with the gangs.

At least there has been no shortage of such examples in British history.

For example, in the early years, didn't the British government prop up the notorious pirates?

"Are there only twenty or thirty of them?" Ryugo asked.

The police chief only noticed Ryugo at this time, but did not answer directly, but glanced at Terry? Matthews.

The latter nodded slightly.

"Yes, that's all there was to it, but we received news that a group of seven or eight people also moved in yesterday, and they should be in the same group as the little flea Winter, and this group of people may have done it!"

A flash of fierceness flashed in Long Wu's eyes, "Then what weapons do they have?" How many guns are there? Or is it some other lethal weapon? ”

The police chief obviously didn't expect Long Wu to ask such a question, and thought about it in embarrassment, "According to the information we received, they shouldn't have guns, and even if they do, there will be only one or two, not many." ”

"No guns?" Yang Huan was curious.

These days, I have been involved in underground gangs, and I haven't got a gun, how can it be like words?

"Young Master Huan, the underground gangs in Britain are more accustomed to using knives rather than guns, so the homicide rate on our side is very low."

Yang Huan looked at Terry? Matthews, I really didn't expect that the underground gangs in Britain would be so unpopular.

I don't even have a gun, and I'm a fart!

But it's not surprising to think about it, Britain is a gun ban, and it's really not easy to get a gun.

There are a few countries in the world that are as bizarre as the United States, where guns are proliferated.

"Then what are you waiting for, kill in!" Yang Huan immediately urged.

"Young Master Huan, there are only a few of us!" The police chief was depressed, but there were thirty or forty in it, maybe more than half a hundred.

Yang Huan shook his head depressedly, and then looked at Long Wu, who nodded confidently.

"Since you police don't dare, then it's up to us!"

Turning to the bodyguard behind him, "Old Five!" ”

"Young Master!" Long Wu immediately stood solemnly.

"You guys kill it, whoever dares to stop it, kill him for me, as long as no one dies, if something happens, it's mine!"

"Understood!" Long Wu smiled coldly.

Nasen's cold smile appeared on this harmless face of humans and animals, not to mention how paradoxical it was.

In Terry? Before Matthews and the others could react, Long Wu had already greeted his companions.

I felt that the figures in front of me flickered, and they had already rushed out more than ten meters away.

When I looked again, it was gone.

This time Terry? Matthews and the others were dumbfounded.

Could it be that this is the legendary Chinese kung fu?

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