Chapter 425

Wow, at this time, someone pushed the stool away and strode out. It was the butcher who was more than 300 Jin and more than nine meters old.

The butcher came up to Ding Yi like a tank. He was one meter nine, nearly two meters tall. He was stout and stood in front of Ding Yi like a mountain.

Ding Yi has to look up slightly to see him.

"Little friend, how old are you? If you come to England, are there any parents with you

"Ha ha ha" there was a burst of laughter in the audience. Ratty's laugh was the most exaggerated. He beat the table with his hands like a madman.

"Shut up, butcher." Hong Le'er turns around, grabs the pistol on the table and sticks it to the butcher's temple again.

But although the butcher was stout and looked a little clumsy, he grabbed it with his backhand, twisted it, stuck it, and turned the pistol in a flash, and it was in the hands of the butcher all at once.

The butcher played with her pistol and grinned: "Miss Hong, it's better for women not to play with real guns. If they really want to play with real guns, they can play with my guns for you."

"Ha ha ha" the audience laughed again.

Ratty, like a madman, patted the table and laughed wildly: "she can't play with your gun. It's too big. Hahaha."

"Hello, you are the master. Who is the master?" Hong Letian stands up and shouts at Ding Yi.

This kind of person still worships him as a teacher, and my sister is an apprentice to help him out. He has no reaction at all.

"Shut up and sit down." Hong Zhengshu was very angry and scolded his son. He quickly walked over and stood in the middle of the butcher and Ding Yi: "come on, sit down first. I have another thing to announce."

The butcher throws the gun on the table, returns it to Hong Letian, and raises his middle finger at Ding Yi.

"Master, he is master, ha ha ha." Ratty couldn't breathe to laugh.

"He's very famous in the Chinese Empire, ratty. Be careful they beat you." Huo Zhenquan said with a quiet smile.

"Hahaha - I'm so scared - I'm scared to death, Lord Huo. Don't scare me - hahaha, do I want to kneel down and beg him?" ratty was a bit abnormal. He said with a plop and knelt beside Ding Yi, his hands clasped: "Mr. Ding, I'm scared to death, don't beat me, I'm so scared."

"Ha ha ha" around laughing wildly, the Turkey also whooshed up: "boy, I'm Ding Yi of the Chinese Empire, do you agree?" This sentence is also in vantage Mandarin. He is a little unfamiliar and stammers.

"I do, I do, I do." Ratty road.

"Do I convince you?" The turkey made a gun drawing gesture with its hand: "bang", with the sound of shooting in its mouth.

"Ah" ratty lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

They acted like clowns, laughing all around. Even Hong Letian and Hong LeGuo were laughing.

Hong Zhengshu's face is very blue. He looks at Ding Yi from time to time.

Ding Yi is still silent and doesn't take these ridicules seriously.

"That's enough. Is your time worthless? You still have time to play a drama here." The butcher patted the table: "Hong, what else to say, hurry up."

Hong Zhengshu motioned for everyone to sit down and said slowly, "well, Mr. Ding wants to know where the headquarters of Gurkha mercenaries are. Who knows? I'll pay 100000 pounds."

All around us were laughing wildly. When I heard the words "Gurkha mercenary" in the middle of the laughter, I suddenly calmed down.

The whole hall was so quiet, quiet for more than ten seconds.

"What's the matter, no one knows?" There is something wrong with Hong Zhengshu. Those present here today basically represent the strongest force of the whole lunguo. But when he heard the words "Gurkha mercenary", suddenly no one spoke out.

Even crazy ratty stopped laughing.

"Hong, what is he doing with Gurkha mercenaries?" Ratty grimaced: "if you want to ask Gurkha mercenaries to help him, we black cavalry can also help him, as long as he has money."

Hong Zhengshu looks at Ding Yi. He doesn't know why Ding Yi is looking for Gurkha mercenaries.

"Oh, a little thing. The Gurkha mercenaries owe me hundreds of millions of pounds. I'm here to go back." Ding Yi's casual way.

The hall was dead silent again. Everyone looked at Ding Yi like an idiot.

Then someone started laughing again.

"Ha ha ha, you say Gurkha owes you hundreds of millions of pounds." Ratty continued to turn on mad dog mode, laughing wildly.

"You can't brag, you'll die." Tang Yaowu can't watch it any more.

"Well, Congratulations, Mr. Ding. I'm afraid you'll come back empty handed. I'm sorry." The turkey laughs, too.

Without saying a word, Ding Yi stretched out his right hand, pinched it with his fingers and made a sound.

Immediately someone came to this side with a box.

Hong Zhengshu didn't know when someone came in and looked at the man.

This man is a woman. She is very beautiful and hot. She is almost as good as Hong Le'er.

She has a graceful figure, but she is carrying a box that is heavier than her body. She looks like she is light. She quickly walks up to the crowd, throws the box on the ground and kicks it off again.

Well, the box opens to reveal the piles of pounds inside.

This woman is Fu Miao beside Ding Yi.

Ding Yi also has a twin, fu man and Fu Miao. Now one of the two sisters is a sharpshooter of Huajin level, and the other is close to Dan Jin.

"Half a million pounds. Tell me where the headquarters of the Gurkha mercenaries are." Ding Yi looked at the heroes sitting there and said with a smile.

There was silence again.

After a while, the turkey sneered: "do you know what Gurkha mercenaries stand for? They are not afraid of death. They act like the army. Even we dare not provoke them. The biggest gang in lunguo was swept by them overnight. Just because the elder of that gang accidentally spat on the wife of Gurkha mercenary commander."

Turkeys. They're good at lungo, but they're a lot worse than Gurkha mercenaries.

Not to mention the gap in weapons between the two sides, the gangs generally have little training. The Gurkha mercenaries have been trained at the special operations force level for more than three months, and they have strict discipline and are killing people like numbness.

He has participated in various international operations, including cooperating with the United Nations to enter many countries to participate in suppression and campaigns.

The Gurkha mercenaries are mysterious and terrible to all of you. They must not be offended easily.

"A million pounds." Ding Yi raised the price again.

Hiss, all around is to suck a cold air.

A million pounds is not a huge sum of money for these forces, but it's not small, and it's easy to get, just say it.

Everyone looked at each other, only to find that no one spoke.

"Mr. Hong, it seems that you have made a mistake in introducing these people to lunguo. They are not clear about such trivial matters." Ding Yi's mouth moves, and Fu Miao goes to collect the box.

"Wait a minute." Just then, someone came forward.

Ratty, with scarlet eyes as if taking medicine, staggered forward: "I know where it is."

"Ratty, look out for trouble." Cried the turkey.

Ratty shook his head and looked at Ding Yi: "but I want two million."

"Deal." Without saying a word, Ding Yi pinched his fingers again and came out with a box.

This man is a bit like ratty. His face looks like a madman. His smile is a bit terrible. It makes people feel that this man is also a psychopath.

Crazy dragon Liang also came.

He was carrying a laptop in one hand and a box in the other. He threw the box on the ground. When he opened it, it was a million pounds.

"Wow, wow, you Chinese are really rich. I like it, ha ha ha." Ratty was holding a pile of pounds, smelling the fresh taste of pounds, and his expression was very intoxicated.

"Where is the headquarters of Gurkha mercenaries?" Ding Yi asked again.

"Wait, wait, don't worry. Let me think about it." Ratty put her finger on her mouth and motioned Ding Yi not to speak.

"Well, it seems to be in the East, no, it seems to be in the west, no, it seems to be in the North - I think about it again, ah, I remember - 480 ninth street, lungosey Avenue - remember not."

Ding Yi looked at Liang duo, and Liang duo took out a walkie talkie: "No. 480, Ninth Street, West lunguo Avenue."

"Got it." The voice over there was cold and heartless.

Liang duo picked up the laptop phone in his other hand, put it on the desk, turned it on and connected to the Internet.

Soon a picture appeared on the north wall of the hall.

Brush, everybody look up.

The picture is taken from a car. The car is moving.