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Chapter 717 Extra: Song of Empire: The Dark Knight Rises (Subscription Request)

After knowing who took Eduardo away, Inzaghi and Huang Kevin became even more worried.

As wealthy people, they have seen images other than what those people promote.

Their good reputation is all fucking bullshit.

It can be said that they are terrorists and have no bottom line. They are capable of doing things that are ten thousand times dirtier than the dirtiest things in the world.

Fortunately, Eduardo is just a little more mature than the average child, not a genius like little Sheldon.

Otherwise, you will definitely be tortured.

"Calm down, Filippo."

Seeing Inzaghi walking back and forth, Huang Kaiwen couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"How can I stay calm? What if Eduardo meets someone who likes little boys? That's not just for priests," Inzaghi growled.

At this time, he already regretted very much that he did not look favorably upon his son.

If anything happened to Eduardo, he wouldn't know how to survive.

"I understand, but it's not helping."

Huang Kevin turned on the TV casually and saw a news report from Scotland Yard in London, which was about a cat that often ran into their archives room. This time, it somehow turned on the faucet, causing economic losses of more than 50 pounds.

A few minutes later, the sound of a car stopping was heard.

Huang Kevin and Inzaghi rushed downstairs one after another.

"Peter!"

Huang Kevin greeted him enthusiastically.

London Police Commissioner Peter O'Dotti was a little surprised, but he still hugged Kevin Huang.

"Kevin, are you filming a movie? I saw your bodyguard disguised himself and came to me. I deliberately didn't drive the official car. What's going on?"

Peter O'Dotti asked with a smile.

Because everything that happened was too outrageous, he could only think of this one answer.

After all, most things can be solved by Huang Kevin with just a phone call.

Maybe he is being filmed by a hidden camera right now, and Peter O'Dotti would be happy to show his good image on the big screen.

Inzaghi wanted to speak but was stopped by Huang Kevin.

After bringing him to the hall, the old butler served refreshments and left. Kevin Huang then stared into his eyes and asked, "Peter, can I trust you?"

As he spoke, Huang Kevin put a recorder on the table and pressed the record button.

Such behavior gave Peter O'Dotti a bad feeling.

Huang Kevin was serious, so it must be no ordinary matter. He was also weighing who the other party was.

Odoti's expression kept changing, and finally he nodded with difficulty and said, "I swear to God, I will give it my all."

"Okay, Filippo and I took his son Eduardo to the horse race. The child was kidnapped in the toilet. The child left clues for us at the scene. Filippo also received a call. The other party hoped that I would invite some physics experts to serve as consultants for the film so that they could kidnap those experts..."

Peter O'Dotti almost cried when he heard this.

There is only one country in the world that likes to do this the most and has always been nuclear ambiguous, neither admitting to developing nuclear weapons nor denying that it possesses those things.

And it's so crazy, there's no one else!
But Kevin Huang didn't give him a chance to refuse and said directly: "The evidence left at the scene is very clear, they are Israelis!"

Peter O'Dotti threw the cup on the table, spilling a lot of coffee. He stared at Huang Kevin while breathing heavily. His face looked uglier than if London had been hit by a terrorist attack.

"Kevin..."

In the end, Odotti gave in. He said with a sad face: "You know, my predecessor Malcolm was suspected of committing suicide by fire and explosion at home. I don't want my whole family to be killed with me. You really gave me a difficult problem."

"Peter, you are the head of Scotland Yard of the British Empire."

Kevin Huang complimented.

O'Dotti rolled his eyes. Israel is Britain's fucking grandfather.

Huang Kaiwen took out a piece of paper, wrote a few words on it and handed it over, saying, "Afterwards, your family can immigrate to Italy. The winning rate of buying lottery tickets in Italy is very high. The British love gambling so much, it's normal to win 5000 million euros in Italy, right?"

"I'll give you 100 million!"

Inzaghi said: "As long as you find my son and bring him back safely, I will give you 100 million!"

"I will ask Scotland Yard to seal off the city and conduct an investigation now, but don't hold your hopes too high. I think they may have already left London."

Peter O'Dotti said firmly.

He knew that he couldn't play both sides at this time, so he might as well get off the boat and be happy.

"London has the most surveillance in the world. Can we start with this?"

Huang Kevin asked.

Peter O'Doti shook his head and said, "That will definitely leak out. If you have trustworthy people, you can ask them to contact me. I will find a chance to send them to investigate."

"Thank you, Peter!"

Huang Kaiwen said sincerely.

Peter O'Dotti nodded with a sad face.

After doing this, he really needs to retire and run away to Italy.

Otherwise he wouldn't be able to bear it when the Jews came to settle the score.

On the bright side, at least I won’t have to carry an umbrella with me when I settle down in Italy.

"Is this okay?"

Inzaghi asked quickly.

Huang Kevin shook his head and pulled him towards Lily's dressing room.

Huang Qiuwang learned this makeup skill by himself.

In addition to the London police, he also found some people who could arrive in London at night.

Before that, he needs to do more.

When the old butler saw that the two people were disguised, he immediately made a phone call.

A few minutes later, two cars from an insect extermination company drove into the gate of Huang Kevin's house.

Inzaghi and Huang Kevin changed into clothes from the pest control company and got into the car. They got off at a secluded section of the road and took a taxi to Fulham.

As a city of immigrants, London has immigrants from all over the world.

White people make up less than half of the city's population, more than 300 million, and there are even fewer Italians.

Italian immigrants and French people are doing well economically and are mainly concentrated in Fulham and South Kensington.

I randomly found an ice cream shop and sat down. The waiter quickly came over and said, "If you need anything, you can come to the counter and choose it yourself."

"Nothing, I want to see your boss."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

The waiter quickly walked to the kitchen.

A middle-aged Italian man came over and asked with a smile, "May I ask what you need?"

"I want to see Francis Rossi."

Huang Kevin said.

The other party's expression changed immediately.

In 2017, Francis' grandfather Berthe died, and the newspapers declared that there was no more mafia in London.

On the surface, old Rossi only has one adopted son.

In fact, he had sent his son to the United States a long time ago.

Now his grandson Francis is the head of the London Mafia.

"I don't know the person you're talking about!"

The boss turned around and was about to leave, but Kevin Huang grabbed his arm and said, "Kevin asked me to bring his regards."

"wait."

The middle-aged boss gave up struggling.

The name Kevin has never been a general term in Italy but a specific one.

The boss took out his cell phone and made a call, then asked two people to go to the back kitchen, and then walked into the alley.

Soon someone came and put hoods on the two people, and pushed them into the van.

Inzaghi was in a state of turmoil along the way. On the one hand, he was worried about his son's safety, and on the other hand, he was afraid that the mafia would harm him.

What if all he's left with is a not-so-bright wife and billions in assets? It would be a fucking loss.

The car drove for a long time. Although the place where they got off was desolate, Huang Kevin recognized it as Yorkshire at a glance. It was more than 300 kilometers away from London.

A big house.

Entering the room, you will see the typical Italian Mediterranean decoration style.

The other person was younger than Huang Kaiwen thought, probably less than 30 years old.

A well-made handmade suit.

Seeing the two people, Francis Rossi stood up and said with a smile: "My friend, are you bringing news about Kevin?"

"Yes!" After shaking hands with him, Huang Kevin pulled Inzaghi to sit on the sofa.

Francis Rossi poured wine for the three people and sat down, crossing his legs and said, "I grew up in the United States, but Italians are Italians. You can relax a little. As long as Kevin needs it, I will try my best to complete it."

Huang Kevin picked up his glass and took a sip and asked, "Are there still Jewish gangs in London now?"

"Of course. Those damn locusts, do you think they will leave the economic center? Let me tell you a secret, even the royal family has borrowed from their loan sharks."

Francis Rossi said.

Huang Kevin smiled and nodded. This was not a secret.

After all, there are so many people in the royal family, and not all of them are rich.

Huang Kevin didn't say anything. He took out his checkbook, filled in eight zeros on the back, handed it over and said, "I hope you can teach the Jews a lesson and make them feel uneasy."

"That's impossible. I don't want to provoke..."

Before Francis Rossi could finish his words, he caught a glimpse of the number on the check and his outstretched hand hung in mid-air.

After seeing the signature clearly, he stood up from the sofa and stared at Huang Kevin with wide eyes.

Huang Kaiwen raised his index finger to his lips and said, "One million per person, is that reasonable? I never want my friends to work in vain."

"You, you are too polite."

Francis Rossi said: "I don't know what happened, but I will do this beautifully. Golders Green will become a new battlefield, and I will make those vampires regret coming into this world."

Huang Kevin nodded with satisfaction.

Golders Green was the Jewish community, and he suspected that Eduardo was hiding there.

Scotland Yard certainly wouldn't dare to search Golders Green, but if a gang conflict occurs, those people will try to move Eduardo, right?
"Some Sicilians will come to you, and they will obey your orders."

Huang Kevin said.

"That's even better, let's have a big fight, and I have heavy weapons coming soon!"

Francis Rossi hesitated again and said, "But there are many Japanese and Korean people in Golders Green. They are also Asians."

“Just think of them as Jews, too.”

Huang Kevin said.

"I can rest assured that."

Francis Rossi nodded.

Seeing Huang Kevin stand up, Francis Rossi quickly stood up, stood half a step behind Huang Kevin and took the initiative to see the two of them out.

Huang Kaiwen said: "Arrange a hotel for us. We need to hide our identities now."

"I'll arrange it."

Francis Rossi waved to his men and said.

"By the way, just live near Wembley."

Kevin Huang added.

Golders Green is part of the Barnet Borough, with Wembley to the southwest.

On the way to the hotel, Inzaghi had relaxed a lot and looked at Huang Kevin several times wanting to talk.

When they got to the hotel room, Inzaghi, who had been holding back all the way, said, "Kevin, although Eduardo is my son, isn't this a bit of a fuss, and a lot of money has been spent?"

"It's okay. I'll pay for it. We are best friends, aren't we? There's no difference between Eduardo and my son."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

Inzaghi nodded, thinking about the IOU from before, he didn't need a few hundred million, he could make up for it when the time comes, let Eduardo grow up and make more money to pay back to his uncle Kevin, a few billion euros would be enough if he worked hard.

Wait until Inzaghi returns to his room.

Huang Kevin fell on the bed.

After doing so much, he couldn't guarantee that he could find Eduardo.

The Jewish community is very cautious and if you try to find out something, you will quickly alert them.

Fortunately, there are still many Asians in Golders Green, and we can ask them.

Later, Peter O'Dotti confirmed through surveillance that the person was in Golders Green, but he didn't know exactly where.

Even if London had the most surveillance cameras in the world, it would not be able to monitor Golders Green.

Kevin Huang met Neo at ten o'clock in the evening.

"Sir, I have arranged for people to monitor several suspicious areas in Golders Green. We can't arrange too many people in that place."

"That's enough."

Kevin Huang looked at the TV and said, "If it doesn't work, we'll try to search the entire Golders Green."

But that would be completely exposed, and given the shamelessness of the Jews, it would be easy for them to be put on the defensive.

The next morning, Huang Kevin went home.

Leaving Inzaghi in the hotel to "collect information".

It is of little use for Inzaghi to follow at this time. Instead, creating anxiety will affect Huang Kaiwen.

Throw him into a hotel, have someone monitor his phone calls, and try to track the source of the signal.

"London has been hit by another terrorist attack. A group of terrorists fled in all directions while being chased by Scotland Yard and rushed into a certain community. This conflict caused the destruction of many shops in the community. The number of casualties is still being counted."

the reporter said.

Suddenly the scene changed to Scotland Yard spokesman Mark Rowley, who said: "Scotland Yard will not compromise with terrorists. We will increase patrols in some areas of London to ensure the safety of Londoners. Once again, we remind the general public to contact us as soon as possible if you find any clues."

Huang Kaiwen smiled and shook his head.

The attacks took place in some areas, but patrols were stepped up in others.

There is no doubt that it must be places where rich people gather, such as Fulham and Westminster.

But little Rossi is very dedicated to his work. We just met yesterday, and he saw the news today.

If all Italians were this efficient, the economy wouldn't be getting worse and worse.

This move of luring the snake out of its hole should cause some reaction from the other party. If the hostages are gone, they will have no bargaining chips.

The next news was that Londoners were complaining that the checks before leaving the city were too onerous, but because a terrorist attack had just occurred, they did not show any strong resistance.

The so-called freedom is worthless in the face of life. Slogans are just shouted, not realized.

Huang Kevin sat there with a notebook, constantly recording potentially useful information from TV and newspapers, trying to find some clues from them.

He received a call at around ten o'clock in the morning.

The person who called Inzaghi was actually in the Lighthouse Country.

Signal tracking is also useless.

Apparently the Jews were also fully prepared.

A clue was broken.

"We found the car, sir."

Just at this time, Kevin Huang received a call from Neo.

"Wait for me, I'll be there soon."

Huang Kevin said.

"Sir, you don't have to come in person..."

Before Neo could finish speaking, Kevin Huang hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, Huang Kevin and Neo, in disguise, met up in the apartment.

This apartment belongs to a Japanese, but he is not here and it has been temporarily requisitioned by Neo.

"It's the car of the owner of the laundry shop across the street. It was said that the car was lost before, but now it's back in his hands."

Neo said with a sneer.

"You don't even handle this kind of thing?"

Huang Kevin asked doubtfully.

"Who knows? Maybe he can't bear to part with it. He is Jewish after all," Neo said again.

"Okay, give me a result."

Huang Kevin said.

Neo nodded and walked out the door quickly.

A few minutes later, Huang Kevin, who was standing behind the blinds, saw Neo and several others carrying clothes into the laundry shop one after another, and then the laundry shop hung a sign saying it was temporarily closed.

Huang Kevin, who was a little bored, found a record in the house and put it into the record player.

"Besame Mucho" by Lisa Ono.

This Brazilian-born singer has a unique style. Her voice is so magnetic and lazy that it makes people calm down.

Kevin Huang wanted to get up and make a cup of coffee.

Finding out that the owner only had coffee beans, he was too lazy to do anything and sat back in front of the window, looking out, tapping the table with his knuckles following the lazy, sweet sound.

Seeing Neo go out again, Huang Kevin adjusted his sitting position and waited for him to come up.

"Sir, there are results."

Huang Kevin nodded.

Neo continued, "It was his cousin who borrowed the car. I asked him to call and talk about the car, and found the other party's address."

"Will it not alert the other party?"

Huang Kevin asked.

There are often clips in the movie where small details are used to remind teammates.

"No, every letter is exactly as we wrote it. His whole family is in our hands. Jews would not make such a great sacrifice for others."

Neo said.

"That's good. Let's have someone keep an eye on it and go back to prepare." Huang Kevin said.

"Okay, sir."

Neo stood up and walked downstairs, Huang Kevin followed him. When Neo was about to open the car door, Huang Kevin suddenly felt a palpitation.

He quickly rushed forward and pulled Neo away.

boom--

The next second, Neo's vehicle turned into a fireball.

"Oh shit."

Neo couldn't help but curse.

He couldn't even imagine what would happen if Huang Kevin got on the car.

I didn't expect those Jews to be so cruel that they would use the same tricks in their own community.

"Let's go back first."

Huang Kevin said.

Neo quickly called someone to come over.

"Sir, you better not show up."

Neo said after hanging up the phone.

This unreasonable bastard, he is really worried about Huang Kevin's safety.

Huang Kevin nodded and said nothing.

The two returned to Kevin Huang's home in London together.

After returning, Neo kept making phone calls.

The other party has been hiding in a theater in Golders Green and seems to have no intention of changing location.

You can tell with your toes that there will be a lot of people inside.

"Please prepare some more carbohydrates for me, a small grilled lamb chop, and some fresh vegetables. I would like to drink some electrolyte drinks today."

Huang Kevin said after returning home.

The old butler went downstairs to prepare immediately.

He is very familiar with this recipe.

Huang Kaiwen uses a similar menu when he participates in triathlon competitions.

At dinner time, Huang Kevin ate much faster than before, which made the old housekeeper worried.

After finishing the last piece of bread, Huang Kevin stood up and walked towards his room, saying, "I'm a little tired, just rest, don't disturb me for anything."

"Okay, sir."

After returning to the room, Kevin Huang immediately found the map of London.

dong dong——

Huang Kevin pushed all the things under the bed in an instant, adjusted his expression and went to open the door, yawning and asking, "Is there anything wrong, Albert? I'm just about to take a shower and go to bed."

"It's all right, sir. I asked someone to prepare a glass of hot milk for you, as you seem to be in a bad mood."

The old housekeeper said.

"Leave it there. I'll drink it after I wash up."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

After the old housekeeper left, Huang Kevin went to the bathroom to take a shower, carefully scrubbing every inch of his skin without using any scented toiletries such as shampoo or shower gel.

After my body was dry, I lay down on the bed and took a nap.

I have been thinking about it in my mind.

Feeling that it was about time, he took out his cell phone, saw that exactly two hours had passed, and immediately stood up and walked towards the cloakroom.

Even though I don't live in London all the time, I still store a lot of clothes here.

Huang Kevin, who was about to choose a formal suit, suddenly stopped at a dark-colored outfit.

This was one of the custom-made suits I ordered for the Halloween parade with Lily when I was playing for Chelsea, but I didn't wear it in the end.

Huang Kaiwen took out the clothes and changed into the tights.

There is a belt on the waist for storing small props.

He bent down to put on the reinforced boots, tied his cloak in front of the mirror, and then put on the hand guard with three blades on the outside. The finger joints of this hand guard have been reinforced and the details are almost completely restored. It looks bloated but does not affect movement.

Finally, he took out a helmet with two pointed ears and put it on his head.

He took out various props from the box and carefully placed them in the storage compartment of his belt according to his habit. Huang Kevin simply put the stack of bat darts in his arms.

After checking again, Huang Kaiwen took out his mobile phone and opened the security system APP. He chose to temporarily deactivate it for 30 seconds, then opened the bedroom window and jumped out of the window into the darkness.

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