Three days later—

Inside the tavern—

"Those Chinese, like blacks, seize our work, my food, and our women!" Will stood passionately at a round wine table, waving his arms and giving a speech.

"Especially the Oriental Wolf Song Zhichao who came from Hong Kong to London, if we British people don't act and hug us together, he will slave us like the previous slave owners! Because he is very rich, he has the highest-end technology!"

"Song Zhichao is a very dangerous person. You don't know him, but I know him very clearly! His purpose is to monopolize all the communication business of our British Empire, and then enslave us like pigs and dogs, let us work for him, exploit us, and squeeze our hard-earned money!"

"Song Zhichao is an executioner from the East. He is even more terrifying than those terrible black people! We must be vigilant!"

This tavern was run by a white man, and the white man didn't like Will to promote this despicable idea here, but unexpectedly, since Will started such a speech, his tavern business was unexpectedly good.

This forced the tavern owner to open the door to Will and let him make some "unethical" remarks here.

Most of the white people who come here to drink are losers or those who are marginalized by British society. They urgently need to find a new reason to hide their failures and vent their depression.

There is no doubt that Will's speech hit their hearts and made them find the reason for their failure - oh, it turns out that it is because of those black people and Chinese people!

that's all--

Will became a popular "celebrity" in this tavern.

Everyone knows that there is a white man here who hates blacks and Chinese named "Will".

In order to make the speech more exciting, Will tried to package himself as a loser who was originally a successful person, but was dismissed by the company because of the emergence of black people.

According to Will, "I originally held an important position in a large printing company, but soon after, a black man came and they replaced me, and I could only become a middle-aged loser!"

I have to say that Will's packaging quickly gained the sympathy of countless people. After all, those who often come to this tavern are almost all losers. Who would drink here in broad daylight? Of course, you have to work hard!

And those rich people, of course, have to go to high-end venues and clubs when drinking. Who would come to such dirty little places?

Will successfully received sponsorship from the tavern owner, earning a glass of English whiskey for each speech, as well as a ham sandwich.

Will feels very satisfied with this.

today--

As soon as Will finished his speech, he was called aside by the tavern owner and said that someone was looking for him, and then pointed to a corner of the tavern.

Will glanced at that corner and saw a white man wearing a black top hat, sitting there politely, dressed very well, and a pocket watch hanging on his chest. He looked like he was not an ordinary person at first glance.

The white man saw Will look at him, took off his hat politely and nodded at Will.

This is a typical British gentleman. He doesn't seem to be a high-class person, but must be a successful person.

Will was a little confused and didn't know the other person at all.

"Who is he and what do you want me to do?" Will asked the tavern owner.

The tavern owner curled his lips and said, "How do I know? I only know that he ordered the most expensive wine here!"

"That's it must be a rich man!" Will rubbed his hands and smiled, and looked at the wine table in front of the man. Sure enough, there was a newly opened bottle of "Royal Salute Chivas Twenty Years".

Will laughed even happier. No matter what, he used to be able to drink some wine.

...

"Hello, dear friend, I am the Will you are looking for!" Will walked to the white man and introduced himself politely.

"I'm glad to know you, Mr. Will." The man said welcome, but his expression was cold.

Will was waiting for the other party to introduce himself, but the other party did not continue, let alone invite Will to sit down, of course, let alone drink together.

Seeing that the other party was playing mysteriously, Will rubbed his hands and smiled: "I don't know what my dear friend has to ask me for?"

"Oh, it's not that I'm looking for you, it's because someone wants to see you!" said the man.

"See me? When?"

"Now!" the white man said it very simply.

Will smiled. He was annoyed by the other party's arrogance and deliberately pretended to be unhappy and said, "Although I am a small person, I am not the kind of person who is called to drink."

"Is that so? Then if you are willing to go, you can get one hundred pounds!" The white man offered.

"One hundred pounds? You underestimate me too much!"

"two hundred!"

"I said, I'm not the kind of person who is called and drunk!"

"Five hundred! No more!"

Will: “…?!”

He was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "That's great - the deal!"

God, you can get five hundred pounds by just meeting a person. No matter how you think this deal is very cost-effective.

"So let's go!"

"Let's go now? Then you wine?" Will licked his tongue reluctantly and looked at the bottle of royal salute, "Why do I have a few drinks with you before leaving?"

"No, if you like, you can store this bottle of wine here and drink it whatever you want!" the white man said generously.

"Seriously? Oh God, I love you so much! Boss, save this bottle of wine for me! Be careful, don't sprinkle it!" Will shouted.

...

A garden villa with a British style—

Will walked into this villa like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden. Looking at the beautiful scenery around him, Will didn't know where to look.

Walking through a small garden, walking through a winding corridor, we came to a large living room full of murals, where the white man asked Will to wait first.

Will sat on the sofa, touching the soft leather, looking around, looking at the glowing and luxurious decorations around him, and didn't know where to put his hands.

After the white man left, a white woman dressed in servant's clothes and served a cup of fragrant coffee and placed it on the coffee table in front of Will.

Oh my God, that coffee cup is actually inlaid with gold!

Will touched the coffee cup with his hand, but did not dare to hold it up, for fear that he would break the cup by accident.

Just as Will was dizzy by the luxurious everything in front of him, the footsteps rang out-

Hearing the footsteps, Will hurriedly looked in the direction where the sound came, and saw a man walking down the oval spiral staircase-

He has a straight posture and a magnificent spirit. The most important thing is his black hair and black eyes. He turned out to be an oriental man.

Behind the Oriental man, he dared to follow the white man before. Judging from his appearance, the white man looked like the subordinate of the Oriental man, and he was respectful to him.

But Will couldn't care about this. He knew that this might be the owner who invited him to come here, so he stood up from the sofa and patted his butt habitually - he used to sit on the ground, which was easily contaminated with dust, and patting his butt became a habit.

"No need to be polite, Mr. Will!" The oriental man waved to Will with a fluent English smile and said. "Let's sit down first."

Seeing that the other party was so polite and kind, Will was relieved and sat down on the sofa again.

The Eastern man also walked to the sofa and sat opposite Will. As for the white man, he stood aside.

"We finally meet, Mr. Will! Actually, there is something I have always been curious about. You scold me so much, are you cursing me so much?" The Oriental man said with a smile.

Will was startled and got up from the sofa: "Who are you?"

"Oh, I'm the oriental man who was scolded by you - Song Zhichao!"

Will: “…?!”

Suddenly, his legs became weak and he almost squatted on the ground.
Chapter completed!