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While speaking, Starry slowly got up from the seat, with his hands behind his back, walked to the glass window behind him, looked at the night-falling city of London, and said in a deep voice:

"The stability of London is the only thing we care about. If anyone dares to stop us, there is only one end..."

The chilling meaning in the words is self-evident.

. . . . . .

Just as the Templars were trying to save the situation, the London Assassin Squad was also using its own way to save the people of London.

Knowing from Nightingale that a large number of precious medicines were auctioned at high prices in Lambeth black market, Lu Qi and Yiwei came to the black market and participated in a masked auction in person.

At the auction, there are all kinds of weird things.

Ivory products from India, silk from the Qing Dynasty, knives from Japan, and specialties from all over the world fully embody the great power of the Victorian Empire, the empire on which the sun never sets.

However, this is not the focus of Lu Qi and Yi Wei.

It wasn't until a batch of pharmaceutical raw materials that usually cost only a few pounds were frantically bid here, and the price soared all the way, until it finally reached fifteen pounds, that they really realized how dark the hearts of profiteers are!

Capital seeks profit. When the profit reaches five times, no capitalist can resist the temptation of such money...

After the auction ended, the two left the black market immediately, followed the buyers who bought the raw materials of the medicine, and came to a large warehouse in the east of Lambeth.

There, they saw a large amount of medicines hoarded in the warehouse, as well as the thugs guarding inside and outside!

Then, after two in-depth investigations, it was finally confirmed that the owner of the Lambeth black market was none other than Stern, the boss of the Mob Gang in Lambeth!

That is to say, the thugs used their power in the Lambeth District to force the purchase of a large number of drugs at low prices, and then sold the drugs at high prices through the black market platform to earn huge profits.

After the investigation was over, when she returned to the train hiding place, Evie was still a little bit aggrieved, and couldn't help but cursed:

"Damn thugs! They should all go to hell!"

"That's fine, since we know that there is a large amount of medicines stockpiled there, as long as all the medicines in the warehouse flow into the market, and then destroy all the fake medicines on the market, in this way, the medical crisis in London will definitely be relieved to a certain extent." relief."

"After this period of time, the supply of medicines in major hospitals in London will return to normal..."

"The question is, how do you get the thugs to sell the drug at a lower price?"

Hearing this question, a gleam flashed in Lu Qi's eyes, and he replied in a deep voice:

"The Nighthawks have been silent in the Whitechapel District for too long, and it's time to expand our influence to other districts!"

Chapter 234 Is Your Thug Gang Too Flying, or I, Jacob, Can’t Hold a Knife

It is simply impossible for the mob gang to give up five times the profit and sell the medicine at a low price!

If they really want to do that, then they are not gangsters, but charitable benefactors.

Therefore, in order to let the large amount of drugs in the mob gang's warehouse flow into the market, there is only one way, and that is to launch a gang war against the mob gang in the name of the Nighthawk gang, capture the Lambeth district, and seize control of the administrative district!

After making a plan, Lu Qi immediately sent the younger brother of the Nighthawk Gang to send a letter of challenge to Stern, the leader of the mob gang in Lambeth District.

This sudden letter of war frightened Stern.

You know, half a month ago, in order to deal with the challenge of the Nighthawks, Kerak, the boss of the Whitechapel district, seconded a large number of gang members from Southwark and Lambeth, but was still defeated by Lu Qi.

Stern thought that even if the opponent continued to expand their territory, they would start from the nearest city of London or the Strand, and it was not his turn so soon.

After all, the Whitechapel district and the Lambeth district are separated by the two administrative districts of London and Southwark.

Although 1 people were unwilling in his heart, Stern had no way to refuse.

Because this is the rule that gangs in London must abide by. If any party proposes a gang war, the other party must accept it.

Finally, Stern, who was in a hurry, thought of a solution that was not a solution, and that was to delay the time!

Fighting, definitely can't fight; fleeing, but don't want to flee, in desperation, Stern can only drag while asking for help from the bosses of other administrative districts and the leaders of the mob gang.

On the other side, without getting a reply from Stern, Lu Qi immediately saw through the other party's little thought.

Want to procrastinate?no way!

You don't accept gang wars, do you? Then I will force you to accept it!

Without further ado, Lu Qi directly dispatched Jacob, who was eager to try, and brought more than a dozen Nighthawks to launch a night raid on the black market warehouse where the medicines were stored!

. . .

The night shrouded the earth, and the moon was covered by floating clouds, showing half of her face shyly.

In a dark and gloomy alley in the eastern part of the Lambeth district, the sound of hurried footsteps "da da da" suddenly sounded.

At this moment, accompanied by a sharp whistle, the sound of footsteps came to an abrupt end like a piano accompaniment.

A group of people in black appeared from nowhere, separated on both sides, and immediately occupied the entire alley.

The silence was suddenly broken by a confident footstep.

I saw Jacob, dressed in black and wearing a forward hat, walked into the alley swaggeringly, pointed to a man in black, and asked:

"Where is the warehouse?"

"just in front!"

From the corner of the alley, he leaned out and took a look. Jacob confirmed the location of the warehouse, then turned around, and smiled slightly at the Nighthawks under his command:

"Very well, let's go!"

After all, Jacob, who was already gearing up, made a sudden dash and took the lead in rushing to the front.

Seeing this, the members of the Nighthawk Gang in the alley followed closely behind.

After a while, there were shouts and fighting sounds in the brightly lit warehouse...

. . .

The news that the Nighthawks attacked the black market warehouse quickly reached Stern's ears through a younger brother who reported the news.

Stern, who was drinking with his subordinates in the brothel, was blushing from drinking, and was about to mount his gun, when he heard the younger brother's report, he woke up from his half-drunk state instantly.

The silver gun under his crotch was also frightened and softened.

Putting on his clothes in a hurry, Stern immediately grabbed his younger brother's collar and asked hastily:

"That Asian guy is here?! How many people did he bring?"

The messenger boy who was washed by the droplets had no time to wipe his face, so he quickly responded:

"They didn't see any Asians, the leader was a guy in a hat, maybe a dozen guys..."

Hearing that Lu Qi, the evil star, did not come, Stern was relieved.

Before the younger brother finished speaking, he pushed away the younger brother who reported the letter, slapped the younger brother on the face, and cursed loudly:

"Damn it! The Asians didn't come, what are you doing?!"

With a "snap", Stern slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground, stood up abruptly from the seat, raised his arms, and shouted:

"Guys, someone is here to make trouble, come with me and give him some color!"

"Oh!"

To be the leader of a division, Stern still has a bit of IQ.

He didn't set off immediately, but after gathering all his younger brothers, he led a large team to the warehouse for rescue.

When he arrived, the battle in the warehouse had already ended.

And at the main entrance of the warehouse, the Nighthawk Gang led by Jacob had been waiting for a long time.

Under the dim light of the street lamps, on the street in front of the warehouse, the Nighthawks and the Thugs, black and red, formed a confrontation.

Seeing Jacob standing at the forefront, the last trace of uneasiness deep in Stern's heart also drifted away at any time.

That evil star really didn't come!

Thinking of this, Stern, with a bald head, showed a smug expression, pointed at Jacob, and said in a deep voice:

"This is not the territory of your Nighthawk Gang, how dare you act wild here!"

The large group of people who looked behind each other swept past, Jacob shrugged, spread his hands,

"Since you dare not accept the challenge, we have no choice but to take the initiative to visit..."

"Haha...hahaha!"

After a big laugh, Stern contemptuously swept the number of Nighthawks, and said sarcastically:

"Did you send so few people here from the Nighthawk Gang? You must have underestimated me!"

"To deal with a shrinking turtle like you, this few people are enough!"

As soon as these words came out, Stern's expression changed, he waved his hand violently, and ordered loudly:

"Damn! Fuck these Nighthawk bastards to death!"

Following the boss's order, the gang of thugs eager to fight, like a pack of hyenas that were already extremely hungry, rushed out screaming.

Seeing this, Jacob didn't talk nonsense, his eyes sharpened, and he shouted in a low voice:

"on!"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed out without hesitation!

Although being defeated by Lu Qi once made Jacob a little frustrated, it also made him a little suspicious of life.

However, as the thugs helped the crowd one by one, and was easily laid to the ground by himself, Jacob discovered a fact:

It turned out that it wasn't that he was too weak, but that Lu Qi was too strong!

In the thugs and gangsters, Jacob finally found his self-confident and unruly self!

Bang bang bang!

No matter what opponent it is, Jacob can lay down the opponent in just a few rounds, and his attack method is full of lethality.

At this moment, Jacob is no longer a master assassin, but a master berserker!

On the other side, looking at Jacob who was raging in the crowd, Stern's face was as bright as if he had just eaten the old eight:

"WDNMD!"

"Why is there another evil star?!"

Chapter 235 I Bet Your Gun Has No Bullets

On the street, the battle between the black and red forces has come to an end.

In front of Jacob, the second strongest man in London who reads as an assassin and writes as a berserker, the mob gang is simply vulnerable!

The thugs in red vests were lying on the ground, clutching their injured parts, howling and crying incessantly...

But Stern, who witnessed his younger brothers being laid down one by one, could only stand motionless, unable to believe everything in front of him.

Looking around, Jacob, who was unharmed, patted the dust on his hands that did not exist, and said casually:

"Tch, is this the strength of the mob gang? It's so disappointing..."

While speaking, Jacob slowly raised his head, looked at Stern who seemed to have not reacted, shrugged, and deliberately provocatively said:

"Oh, I accidentally killed all your subordinates, I'm so sorry..."

"But it's okay, now it's your turn..."

Seeing Jacob walking towards him, Stern first rolled his eyes, swallowed, took two steps back, suddenly put his hand behind his waist, and suddenly pulled out a silver-white revolver!

Pointing the gun at Jacob, Stern had a slightly ferocious expression and said loudly:

"Let me go! Otherwise..."

Facing the pitch-black muzzle, Jacob didn't seem to care, just smiled contemptuously, without slowing down the pace of his feet, chanting words:

"Hmph, only the weak will choose to beg for mercy when they fail..."

Looking at Jacob who was still walking towards him, a drop of cold sweat slipped from Stern's forehead, and finally dripped on his Templar vest.

"Don't come! Come again, I swear I'll shoot!"

"I bet your gun has no bullets..."

"Would you like to try it on?"

"Oh, still not, thanks..."