Yang Bo looked at Feili, and he couldn't help but frown, why did Her Highness the Queen want to pass this news to him?

Does Her Majesty the Queen want him to fight with the Bruch family? Does she want to provoke a dispute?

Feili seemed to see what Yang Bo was thinking and couldn't help but smile: "Did that old woman send you a message?"

Yang Bo remained calm and shook his head slightly.

Feili continued: "You probably don't know that she just fell down and was admitted to the hospital. Even if she drank the life-extending medicinal wine, I'm afraid it will be damaged this time!"

Yang Bo stared at it with a look of surprise on his face. He had been thinking about this matter for the past two days. After Philip came to ask last time, no one came to him again. He thought that the Bruch family had acquiesced to extend the life of Her Royal Highness the Queen.

thing!

Just hearing what Feili said, he immediately understood that the other party did not give up at all, but found another way!

When a person reaches middle age, his body and organs will gradually age. When he reaches old age, his organs have aged to a certain extent. Any injury will reduce the service life of the body's organs. A fall may seem like a small matter, but this fall may be serious.

To the extent of breaking muscles and bones!

In this way, even if Her Royal Highness the Queen takes medicinal wine, it will only offset the two!

Seeing the change in Yang Bo's expression, Feili laughed and said, "I didn't do this, so don't glare at me!"

Yang Bo was silent, Her Royal Highness the Queen had obviously guessed the truth, otherwise she wouldn't have resorted to such a method, but she was using it as a weapon!

Yang Bo snorted coldly, feeling a little impatient. He was not thinking carefully at first. If he rashly went to the Juncker headquarters, he would probably never come back. Although Her Royal Highness the Queen is old, she is not confused at all.

, on the contrary, he is very smart!

Feili stared at Yang Bo and said with a smile: "It's not easy to attack you, so I can only attack the old woman."

"However, I also know that Mr. Yang has been assassinated by Juncker's men before, and the person involved has been arrested. If Mr. Yang can't get rid of his anger, then he can take it out on me!"

Yang Bo's heart moved, and he snorted coldly, "Mr. Bruch, do you think I dare not take action?"

Feili smiled and said: "Mr. Yang, why are you doing this? Didn't we have a good chat? If Mr. Yang is willing to let go, I will definitely give Mr. Yang some compensation!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "There's no need for compensation. I'm going to the Junkers headquarters!"

Feili didn't care, "Then let Mr. Yang handle it. I'm here to visit Mr. Yang today, and I'll go to the hospital to visit Her Royal Highness the Queen on the way. I don't know anything else."

After that, Feili stood up and left.

Yang Bo didn't say anything, but he understood what Feili meant. The other party allowed him to go to Junkers headquarters for revenge. Although he didn't quite understand why the other party tolerated him like this, Yang Bo understood one thing in his heart. Feli

But he doesn't care much about those killers.

Since Feili created an opportunity for him, Yang Bo would not let it go. He walked out alone.

Yue Junyao quickly followed, "I'll go with you!"

"No, I can do it alone. I'm just looking for trouble this time, and I can't kill them all. Since they are giving me face, I can't leave any room for them," Yang Bo said.

Yue Junyao thought for a while and said: "It's just a killer organization. It doesn't matter. I'm just afraid that if someone from the Bruch family happens to be there, there will be some trouble."

"It's okay. It's easier for me to come back by myself." Yang Bo said.

Although Yue Junyao was worried about Yang Bo's safety, seeing that he had made up his mind, she had no choice but to nod, "Then you should pay more attention."

Yang Bo got on the bus and left. Juncker's headquarters is in London, not far from here, but Yang Bo arrived in just over half an hour.

Junkers is headquartered in Fifth Street, which is just one of many neighborhoods in London. It is no different from other neighborhoods, except that there is a bar on the corner, and this bar is no different from other bars.

At this time, it was noon, the bar had just opened, and the waiters were cleaning. Everyone was chatting with each other, and they were not moving very fast, because the bar only had business in the evening.

Maxwell is a bartender. He was supposed to go to work in the afternoon, but a batch of new drinks arrived at the bar and he needed to receive them, so he had to come early.

After a little tidying up, Maxwell no longer had a waiter, so he had to sit behind the bar and chat with everyone.

"Hey Jack, there was a girl on the dance floor yesterday. She has a great figure. You didn't come yesterday, but you missed her!"

"There are so many girls with great figures, you just look at them, but wow, I have tasted them!"

"Jack, you know how to brag. I've been in the bar for so long and I haven't seen you date a girl back. Why don't you date one for us today?"

"Look at Maxwell, he is a groom every night!"

There was roaring laughter from the bar.

Maxwell was lying on the bar with a smile on his face, letting them talk without refuting or admitting. He seemed to be enjoying this quiet moment.

The door of the bar was opened, but the lights were not turned on inside. Maxwell suddenly felt his eyes darken. He looked up and saw someone walking in from outside the door. The person just blocked the sunlight outside.

"Hey, man, we don't open until five o'clock in the afternoon, we can't entertain you now!" Jack said loudly while wiping the table.

The man didn't seem to hear him. He walked in, ignored everyone, and walked straight to the bar.

From a closer distance, Maxwell could clearly see the face of the person who came. He turned out to be an Asian. He looked thin and had little strength. He even felt that he could knock the person away with one punch!

"Have a cup of hellfire!" the visitor said.

Maxwell didn't move. He smiled and said, "Dude, didn't you hear? It's not open yet, so I can't help you mix drinks."

The man looked up and said, "You can find a way, I believe it!"

Maxwell stared at the other party with amusement. He seemed to realize that the other party was not here to drink, but to cause trouble. He couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. He was here to cause trouble. He must be impatient with life.

!

"It's not working hours now. I need to pay extra to mix drinks for you." Maxwell thought for a while and said.

"How much?" the man asked.

Maxwell smiled and said: "One hundred thousand pounds, if you give me one hundred thousand pounds, I will mix drinks for you!"

"Okay!" The man responded directly.

Maxwell was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the other party actually agreed. However, he would not be so easily fooled. "You must hand over the money first, otherwise I don't believe you will come up with one hundred thousand pounds."

!" The man chuckled, "Really? You can see clearly, my face is worth tens of millions!"
Chapter completed!