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In London at that time, East Asians were not common, let alone East Asians with special appearance characteristics...

Mary noticed that the eye color of this East Asian man was pure purple, which was indeed extremely rare among East Asians whose eye colors were generally gray, black and brown.

Perhaps it was because Mary had been staring at him for too long, the East Asian man seemed to notice her gaze and suddenly turned around to look over. His sight passed through the crowd in the bar and directly locked onto Mary who was sitting in the corner.

[Such a keen perception.]

Mary was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously gave him an apologetic smile and nodded at him to show that she had no ill intentions.

Of course, the East Asian man didn't seem to buy her trick. Even after Mary took the initiative to show her goodwill, he still scanned Mary and the colleagues sitting around her with his eyes before finally looking away.

"He has noticed our identity." The major next to Mary suddenly spoke up. He also noticed the sudden appearance of the East Asian man.

"What?" Mary was stunned.

"His gaze just now only swept over a few of us and did not touch the other people around us. This is a very obvious hint... This person is not simple." The major explained.

"Major, should we..." Mary pointed her finger downwards, and the place where her fingertips pointed was the pistol she had hidden in her clothes.

"No, the mission takes priority, and he has no ill intentions either." The major rejected her proposal.

"I understand..." Seeing this, Mary didn't say anything more.

While the two were talking, the East Asian man had already scanned everyone in the bar. He seemed to be looking for someone, and when he didn't find anyone, he planned to turn around and leave.

"Major, do we need someone to follow him?" This time it was not Mary who spoke, but another agent.

Being able to see through the identities of these people at a glance, this East Asian man in front of them was obviously somewhat special. Based on the principle of "guilty until proven guilty", the MI6 agents believed that they might need to conduct some necessary questioning of this East Asian man.

The major's eyes fell on the East Asian male, but he did not answer immediately. It was obvious that he was also hesitating.

In just a few seconds, while everyone was hesitating, the East Asian man had already walked to the door of the bar.

"Boom!"

However, just as he was about to raise his hand to open the door, the door of the bar was suddenly pushed open from the outside in an extremely violent manner.

With a loud bang, the bar door slammed heavily against the wall, attracting the attention of everyone in the bar.

The East Asian man took a step back in time to avoid being hit by the door panel against the wall.

"Step aside!"

Outside the door, a group of people in suits and ties walked in. Seeing this group of people, Mary and others who had been waiting here for a long time couldn't help but feel happy.

【finally come. 】

In the criminal police file of Shirakawa Kiyoshi, his only record of going abroad was

Chapter 394 This person is extremely dangerous

"Boom!"

As the door of the bar was pushed open, a group of people in suits walked in.

There were five people in the group, all dressed very elegantly, with slicked-back hair and carefully trimmed moustaches.

Perhaps to Asians, most Europeans look the same and are difficult to tell apart.

But Mary and her group, who were also sitting in the corner of the bar, immediately identified the group's origins.

These are all French, and they are their target today - the French Mafia.

At this time, this group of mafia members from France walked into the bar quite arrogantly and stood directly in front of the East Asian man.

Of course, it was obviously impossible for this group of people to know the East Asian man. The reason why this happened was simply because the East Asian man happened to be leaving the bar and so unfortunately stood in front of them.

"Get lost, Asian."

Perhaps mistaking the East Asian man for an Asian who had lived in London for a long time, one of the mafia members walked up to him and spoke in standard English with a very arrogant attitude.

"Get ready for action." At this time, the major next to Mary suddenly said, "Mary, you and I will go to control the situation later."

The major seemed to think that there would be a conflict between the East Asian men and the French Mafia.

"Yes."

Mary nodded, then subconsciously grasped the pistol hidden in her clothes, and looked nervously again at the East Asian men and the French Mafia who were confronting each other near the door of the bar.

The East Asian male seemed to understand what the French mafia said. He squinted at him, then took the initiative to step aside and make way.

His initiative to retreat made the French mafia very happy.

"See? I said this Asian guy definitely wouldn't dare to do that. Hahahaha..."

Their demeanor became even more arrogant, and several mafia members laughed loudly. The French mafia member even bumped the East Asian man hard with his shoulder when he walked past him.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the bar turned cold.

The East Asian man suddenly took action and pressed the French mafia's shoulder.

"Asian, what do you want to do?" The mafia member turned around with a ferocious expression.

[Is this a move? ]

The other people in the bar who had been watching silently also felt their hearts in their throats at this moment.

Just like that, under the gaze of everyone, the East Asian male held the mafia's shoulder with one hand, took out a small notebook from his windbreaker pocket with the other hand, and quickly turned to a page. He said in somewhat broken English according to the words on it:

"I'll give you one chance to apologize to me."

【This person can't speak English.】

This scene was quite comedic, and everyone in the bar, including Mary, realized it.

"Why are you pretending when you can't even speak clearly? Asian, let go of your hand!"

Mocking the East Asian man's non-standard accent, the mafia member turned around and slapped the East Asian man's hand on his shoulder, then raised his hand and punched him.

At this moment, the East Asian male suddenly kicked the mafia member's calf.

"Ugh!"

With a snapping sound and a scream from the mafia member, the East Asian male raised his leg and kicked him in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"They're taking action, Mary." In the corner of the bar, the major quickly stood up and called out to Mary beside him.

"what--"

Screams were heard in the bar. After knocking down a mafia member, the East Asian male did not stop. Instead, he stepped on the mafia member's face with one leg, turned around and kicked another mafia member next to him in the head with a roundhouse kick.

Without any sound, the second mafia member fell straight to the ground.

"Fuck him!"

At this time, the remaining three mafia members rushed over together, and one of them grabbed the bottle of wine on the table and swung it down on the East Asian male's head.

The East Asian male took advantage of the situation and grabbed his hand, pulling and twisting it, while at the same time punching him hard at the elbow joint with his elbow.

"Uh!"

With a loud creaking sound, the mafia member's arm was bent backwards at the elbow joint!

"what--"

Screams rang out again in the bar. Without any pause, the East Asian man snatched the bottle from the mafia member's hand and threw it at the fourth mafia member in front of him. Then he turned around and kicked the fifth mafia member who was trying to launch a sneak attack from behind him in the chest.

His kick was so powerful that it lifted the fifth mafia member's feet off the ground. He flew several meters backwards and after knocking down a wine table behind him, he fell to the ground and was unable to get up.

The East Asian male then delivered another hard elbow strike to the face of the third mafia member whose arm he had bent, knocking him down.

At this point, four of the five mafia members in the bar had been knocked down by the East Asian men, leaving only the last one.

The major and Mary, who had originally wanted to rush forward to control the situation, also stopped at this moment.

The last person looked in horror at the East Asian male in front of him who was not even injured at all. How could he not know that they had hit a wall this time?

However, it is impossible to make the French surrender on British soil.

"Fake!"

With a roar to dispel the fear, the mafia member covered the wound on his head caused by the bottle with one hand, and suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist with the other hand.

"Put down your gun!" Seeing his action, the major did not hesitate and quickly drew his gun and shouted.

Before he could shout, the East Asian male who had predicted the mafia member's actions rushed forward quickly. When the mafia member just pulled out his gun and was about to raise it, he jumped up and hit the mafia member hard in the abdomen with a flying knee. At the same time, he raised his elbow and smashed it hard on his head!

These two moves were used almost at the same time. The double blows to the abdomen and head caused the mafia member to fall to the ground without even having time to scream.

[Such a heavy hand...]

Mary, who witnessed the whole process, looked at the East Asian man in surprise.

The moves he used to knock down the five mafia members were mostly brutal. If he had not intended to kill anyone and had held back a bit when attacking, these five people would probably have had to prepare for their death.

This person is extremely dangerous.

After slightly straightening his wrinkled windbreaker, the East Asian man looked at the major and Mary calmly, then walked up to the proprietress behind the bar counter.

"Sir, please, may I ask..."

Probably because he didn't understand English, the East Asian man didn't pay any attention to the proprietress's stammering words. Instead, he raised his hand, took the paper and pen from her breast pocket, and wrote down a number and a name on it.

The name on the paper was Shirakawa Qing.

"This is my name. When you call this number, tell the owner of this number my name and he will be responsible for all your losses."

The East Asian male spoke this sentence very skillfully, without any of the awkward accent he had just had.

It seemed as if he had practiced this sentence many times in private.

After saying that, the East Asian man picked up the box he had placed aside before taking action, turned around and left the bar, closing the door before leaving.

Chapter 395 Mary interrogates Shirakawa Kiyoshi

In the bar, after the East Asian man knocked down the five mafia members at lightning speed and turned around to leave, the major and Mary quickly stepped forward and took the note from the proprietress's hand.

【Bai Heqing? 】

Under this name, the major recognized the owner of the phone number - Stuart White.

This is the number from their MI6 chief.

Let their director come to reimburse the losses?