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It was a tall black man, not so common in England.

Beside the black man was a very hot looking woman who was swinging her seductive body to the music.

Yang Zhi ran over and hugged the woman from behind, his hands still moving around the woman's body.

"Kelly, I love you. Don't go.

"As if he's drunk, Yang Zhi's mouth is still muttering.

"Oh!"

fack! She immediately turned around and pushed Yang Zhi away.

Who knew that Yang Zhi would slap her on the face: "You slut, you ran off with that person. Let me tell you, you will definitely regret it!

"A Feng and Old Hu, who were watching this scene from the back, could not help but think to themselves," So this Oscar still owed Brother Zhi a golden man.

"After saying that, Yang Zhi began to fight with that woman.

Of course, the black man could not just sit there and do nothing. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Sir, please calm down. You are drunk.

"Drink your ass!

"Yang Zhi directly punched the black man in the face, and with his other hand, he pulled out his gun from the black man's waist.

"Bang!"

"All of you, kneel down!

"After shooting his spear into the sky, Yang Zhi pointed his gun at the black man's head and shouted.

And just at this moment, over 20 black-clothed young men appeared outside the door.

In this bar, there were a total of thirteen people from The King. Other than the man that Yang Zhi had subdued, there was one other person who was just about to take out his gun.

"Bang!"

"The man's hand exploded with the sound of gunfire.

At this moment, the entire audience was screaming and crying.

The people of dark group fought with one man against ten experts, and very quickly, they subdued the remaining people.

The owner of this bar was brought out by A Feng and Old Hu.

"Who are you people? Don't you know that this is the king's place?

"The owner of the bar has clearly seen this kind of scene before. He speaks very unyieldingly.

Yang Zhi laughed out loud. "I don't know if this is the king's place, all I know is that this is my place to scout. If you are dissatisfied with something, I can ask our brothers to reason with you.

As the owner of the bar, no matter who it was, as long as he can control his own business and not affect his own business, it would be fine.

The owner's expression changed instantly: "This big brother, this The King is very powerful, there are many scenes nearby that are under their watch, if you guys were to so brazenly take their place, something will definitely happen.

"You don't have to worry, the King can live here. We can live here if we want. This place doesn't belong to the King anymore. As for money, you eight, we two will be fine.

"Yang Zhi's tone is also relatively flat, as if he has really just stepped out of the picture.

Hearing Yang Zhi's words, the boss was secretly happy in his heart.

He himself did not dare complain, but now that he had joined this scout group, he had earned a lot more money than usual. Even if the The King came again, it would have nothing to do with him.

"Alright, big brother, since you guys are the kings, I naturally have nothing else to say.

"The boss sensibly replied.

Yang Zhi also nodded his head with a smile. As for this The King, he did not take him seriously at all.

According to the investigation of the dark group, this gang only had two hundred people. Although they were with the mafia, they did not have the authority to speak up.

It was that simple. Yang Zhi had directly taken over the position in London, which meant that he had begun to extend his influence in Europe.

After the arrangements, the people of the dark group were also stationed here. There were a total of forty odd dark group members who came to Europe, and all of them were meticulously selected by Chong Tian. During this period of time, these forty odd dark group members were Yang Zhi's eyes.

"Brother Zhi, do I have to contact the officials here next?

"A Feng said indifferently.

At this time, Yang Zhi was already seated in the office of the pub. Hearing A Feng's words, Yang Zhi nodded his head: "Of course, if we don't come in contact with the police here, we would be the ones out of luck.

"Even if there are only two hundred or so people in The King, being a force that had lived here for several years, if Yang Zhi and the others were to really fight it out, the police would only apprehend Yang Zhi and the others and not The King.

Right now, it was already eleven at night. Because Yang Zhi had imprisoned the few people from The King, the news still had not reached The King's ears, so they could pass the night peacefully.

The next morning, Yang Zhi went to look for the local police station. He wanted to build a good relationship with the officials here, and of course, it was with money.

dark group had already figured out the police chief's background, so Yang Zhi directly ran towards the police station.

"Beautiful lady, please, I'm looking for your director.

"Yang Zhi smiled as he looked at a uniformed police officer. She was the receptionist of the police station.

"Hello sir, please wait a moment.

The police officer looked up and saw this handsome man from another country looking at her with a smile.

When he came out of the police station, it was already starting to drizzle down due to the dark sky. When the Old Hu outside the police station saw Yang Zhi coming out, she immediately held up a black umbrella for him.

Yang Zhi exhaled a cloud of white fog, looked at the gloomy sky, lit up a cigarette, and walked towards the car, asking Old Hu: "How is it at The King?

"Brother Feng has already led people to take care of the person in charge of the The King on the 32nd Street in the Sixth District.

"With that said, Old Hu opened the car door, Yang Zhi sat in the back seat, Old Hu put away her umbrella and sat in the front seat.

"Let's have him hide our tracks for now. Now is not the time to make a move."

"Yang Zhi shook his cigarette, frowning and deep in thought. The The King is only a neighborhood organization, and its power is limited to a few streets in the Sixth District of London. Thirty-second Street is the place where Yang Zhi and his men took down the St. Rolo Bar last night, and it is also one of the main streets of the The King.

The Mafia was powerful, but it was not without its rivals in Europe. The Mafia's sphere of influence included Britain, France, Italy, and Spain, and controlled the western and southern gates of Europe.

Adding this to the fact that the head of the Black Hand Group's selection this year was the most crucial moment, Yang Zhi already had a plan. He only needed to wait for two more days and he would be able to turn the Black Hand Group into a disaster!

The Holy Luo Bar was already completely controlled by Yang Zhi. Just as Yang Zhi brought Old Hu back to his private room and sat down, the phone rang.