Chapter 290 Old Villain

The shouting in the office stopped, and after a while a beautiful woman came out, wiping her mouth and raising eyebrows at Chen Bin.

Chen Bin shuddered, the anger in his heart rose again, and was suppressed by his strong self-control.

Of course he didn't come here for general health care, but to find someone. Among Grindelwald's core group of followers was someone Dumbledore needed.

During this holiday, Lao Deng and Grindelwald took turns searching for the whereabouts of these core groups and lobbying them to return to the ranks of followers. The reason for not searching separately is that they want to leave one person behind to protect the British magical world.

Chen Bin accompanied Kate to visit his father-in-law and mother-in-law in the Northeast, and worked as a good son-in-law for two weeks. Then he returned to eastern Guangdong to visit Li Xiuhui, and took Kate to travel with her for two weeks. Then, the call that Deng Bulao died came to Chen Bin.

Don't be surprised, Dumbledore already knew how to use a telephone during World War I.

When he was young, he still wore a suit and tie, as well as a modern vest. Who knows what happened to him later, and he even cosplayed Gandalf with disheveled hair.

Ahem, anyway, Chen Bin also taught Xiao how to use a satellite phone in the last school year, so that he can communicate as long as he is not within Hogwarts.

Lao Deng recalled Chen Bin to England in early August and assigned him here to persuade a villain that he and Grindelwald could not handle. Villain is not an adjective, but the person's name - Acolyte thug (literally, assistant villain).

This dance hall and bar is his property, and the villain is the big boss here, who specializes in looking for pure-blood or mixed-blood witches to be the resident prostitutes.

That's right, all the young ladies here who dress coolly are not Muggles, but serious Eastern European witches. The villains used unknown methods and through unknown channels to get here to become serious witches. prostitute.

Doesn't the magic world care about this? Yes, just don’t care. The young lady said that she did it voluntarily, but the magic world here only forced girls into prostitution, and there was no law prohibiting the consensual sex business.

The most important thing is that the villain is not easy to mess with, and the ladies are also serious witches. There are at least 20 people in the whole store. It will be troublesome to fight with the Ministry of Magic, and they are on time. He paid the full amount of taxes and did not commit any illegal or violent acts.

"Come in." A steady baritone voice came from the office.

Chen Bin saw that there was still an unknown liquid on the door handle, so he decisively used Alajo to open the door.

The office was very messy, as if there had been a war.

Well, there really was a fierce hand-to-hand fight just now. The documents on the table were scattered on the floor. There were still a lot of used handkerchiefs on the sofa. The documents on the bookcase were also scattered on the floor. There were even hangings on the potted plants in the corner. Wearing some women's underwear.

Standing at the table was an elderly man wearing a belt.

"Are you looking for me?" The old man spoke to the belt, but Chen Bin knew that this was meant for him.

The fireplace behind the old man was burning with a strong flame, and the orange-red firelight shone on the side of his face.

He has short white hair, may be about the same age as Grindelwald, and has an ordinary tall and thin build.

"No, it's Grindelwald and Dumbledore who are looking for you." Chen Bin stood opposite the desk, but did not sit down because there was still unknown old slime on the chair.

"Why don't they come to me directly?" The old man glanced at Chen Bin with a cold look and continued to arrange his clothes carefully.

Chen Bin was so angry. These words clearly revealed that the two old guys had tricked him.

There is a villain that neither Old Deng nor Grindelwald can deal with. They both guessed that this person would be difficult to deal with even before he was here, but they made it sound like they couldn't deal with it even after they arrived!

"Come back with me and just ask them directly." Chen Bin replied with a poker face.

"You want to invite me over, can you afford the reward?" The old man seemed to have a paralyzed face, but his eyes were filled with disdain.

"Ha!" Chen Bin was amused by him. Now he was so poor that he only had money left, and he could still get reimbursement from the Ministry of Magic. There was really no one in the magic world who was afraid of financial resources. (Except Monks Administration.)

"Tell me your conditions." Chen Bin lost his temper and fought back with a disdainful expression.

"Prepare me a wizarding brothel of equal size in England."

Chen Bin: (Д)ノ...Is there something wrong with this guy?

"No, give me another condition." Chen Bin gritted his molars and said.

The old man had already arranged his clothes, turned around and looked directly at Chen Bin, and said provocatively: "Give me twenty pure-blood witches. Everyone knows what to do."

"Okay." Chen Bin answered without thinking, rolling his eyes and walking around the desk towards the old man.

The old villain was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't believe that as a representative of Dumbledore's side, he would agree to such a request.

There was a puzzled look on his face, and he said warily: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished my conditions yet. I still want to..."

Chen Bin interrupted: "My mission is to bring you to Dumbledore. Let's discuss the other conditions with him face to face!"

"You!" The old villain suddenly realized, and immediately pulled out the wand from his waist, shouting with a distorted face: "Avada Kedavra!"

Rough green light burst out, blowing away a large amount of paper, and the fire in the fireplace was instantly extinguished under the powerful impact of magic.

Within three steps, there is the absolute dominance area of ​​martial arts cultivators, and Chen Bin and the old villain are...six steps apart...well, so this guy shamelessly took out a thick metal shield with a layer of glaring on the surface. The white light blocked the green beam in one breath.

The green light hit the shield, splashing green fire in the shape of water waves, scattering in a fan shape.

Chen Bin did not stand there stupidly and let him output. The moment he raised his wand, Chen Bin summoned a giant long shield with one hand, held the wand with one hand, and rushed to within two steps of him with one step.

The shield was so close to the villain's wand that the splashed green light seemed to be about to roll back to the villain. He had never seen such a strange fighting method, especially this shield and white light could resist his death curse, which was completely different from the equipment used by the local Auror Corps.

The old villain had fought countless battles in his life and had seen many dangerous situations. He would never be scared by this accident.

He easily activated the Apparition and chose to appear behind the kid. When he wanted to swing his wand and shoot again, he found that he had not moved at all.

At the same time, Chen Bin's wand was getting longer, like a cane, and it wrapped around the villain's wand and pulled it, taking away his weapons, then swept it horizontally and pressed it down, and the villain knelt instantly.

The moment the villain raised his head, the tip of the cane was right on his forehead, and then he lost consciousness and fell down, and was tied up tightly by the magic rope.

From both sides showing their weapons to the villain being hit by the coma spell, everything was done in a flash.

"Done." Chen Bin clapped his hands and lifted him up with a levitation spell.

Chen Bin was confident that he could defeat him in a single fight, but since he could easily play dirty, why fight hard?

Dumbledore was very dissatisfied with his sneaky behavior in the past, thinking that this mentality prevented him from developing the thinking of a top strong man.

For this evaluation, Chen Bin could only give a middle finger in his heart.

The good habits developed in his previous life made Chen Bin understand that if he can rely on equipment, he should not fight with bare hands; if he can use the advantage of numbers, he should not fight alone; if he can ambush, he should not engage in direct combat.

This sounds like a perverse logic, but Chen Bin can tell you responsibly that police officers around the world are the same.

When conditions permit, always use a higher level of force than the suspect (batons against bare hands; pistols against sharp weapons; automatic rifles against pistols; sniper rifles against automatic rifles). If the number of people or firepower is insufficient, he must request support. If there is an option, he will always ambush the gangsters instead of engaging in a direct gunfight.

After all, life is only once, and the brain of a heavyweight boxing champion cannot withstand a small bullet. Completing the task safely is always the best choice under conditions.

Chen Bin has the time and manpower to install the magic disorder device, as well as sufficient equipment to protect himself, and the time to speculate on the opponent's various potential responses in advance.

Since the conditions are so sufficient, but he wants to fight head-on, isn't this a brain-dead thing?

Turning this place into ruins and possibly affecting innocent people is definitely not Chen Bin's style.

Well, Chen Bin admitted that he was lazy and afraid of death, which might make everyone more satisfied.

He led the old villain out of the office, and more than a dozen Chen family members had subdued all the wizards in the hall.

Chen Bin knew that Lao Deng had a tough bone to chew for him, and several brothers from the same clan happened to be on vacation, so he funded them to go on a five-day trip to Europe in the name of borrowing manpower.

Unexpectedly, the brothers immediately called other brothers after hearing this, and some asked for leave, some pretended to be sick, and nearly 20 people signed up.

This is their first stop. There is also a luxury bus parked outside the village for them to continue traveling after the mission is completed.

Just as everyone tied up the prostitutes and the clients tightly, Chen Bin saw a tall black-haired witch standing by the gate.

She was very slim, and her face must have been very delicate when she was young, with green eyes, long and thick eyelashes, and purple lipstick and eyeshadow.

She was dressed very elegantly, more like a person from the upper class, wearing a dark green long skirt, a black coat, black boots and a black hat, and her gestures exuded the aura of a mature woman.

Oh, Chen Bin forgot to say that she looked no younger than Professor McGonagall.

Oh, Chen Bin also forgot to say that he could only see this old woman but could not sense her magic fluctuations, but she definitely appeared here out of thin air.

That is to say, she may have surpassed Chen Bin in magic attainments.

With such a strange dress and age, appearing in a place where men seek flowers and ask for willows, no one would believe that she was a madam, at least Chen Bin did not believe it.

"Young man, put down the villain. You can leave."

The slender old woman slapped her palm with her magic wand, blocking the only exit here.

All the children of the Chen family were on guard, with white light on their bodies, ready to fight this unknown enemy.

Chen Bin raised his hand to stop his brothers from attacking, turned his head and looked at the old woman, smiling: "Who are you?"

The old woman maintained a paralyzed expression and said lightly: "You don't need to know."

"Do you know that you will be struck by lightning if you pretend to be cool?" Chen Bin's words made the old woman stunned for a moment, because he was speaking fluent Chinese.

Then, he used his strongest skill - Grandpa Summoning.

"Grandpa! Someone is holding us under house arrest!"