green waist king

Chapter 242 Mo Yang and Pere's Shock
"Pere, do you know what Reid did when he was young?" Mo Yang asked casually on the way outside Liverpool.

Some time ago, he had heard Xiao Di talk about a series of targets their company had encountered, and he was really curious about how Reid did it.

In the eyes of Moyang these years, although Reid looks like an ordinary old man, he cannot hide his temperament.

Although sometimes he looked like a bandit, but sometimes Reed made Mo Yang feel that the old man seemed to be the kind of nobleman who lived on TV.

For example, this time, when he came back from China, Mo Yang originally wanted Reed and Elena to live in his own home, but he didn't expect that Reed also had a house in Liverpool, saying that he had a small villa in the suburbs.

"I'm not too sure either!"

Pere touched his bald head and thought for a while, "I heard my mother mention it a few times, saying that Reid was engaged in the investment industry when he was young, and he seemed to be very rich, but I don't know what he did specifically."

"And then?" Mo Yang rolled his eyes when he heard that Pere had no more words.

Pere shrugged. He only knew so much, but Reed was not simple. He knew that his company had received a lot of inexplicable care from the time he retired from the company to now, and he knew it had something to do with Reed.

More than half an hour later, the car slowly stopped at the entrance of a manor on the outskirts of Liverpool.

"Fuck!"

"Fake!"

"Pere!" Mo Yang looked at the security guards wearing uniforms and guns at the entrance, with an absurd look on his face, "This... this, this, this, this, this could be the small villa that Reid talked about, right? !"

"Cocococo... Maybe it is!" Pere was stunned by the manor he saw in front of him, "Or or or maybe, maybe the small villa he understands is not the same building as ordinary people understand!"

In England, manors are not for ordinary people to live in.

The soul of Britain is in the countryside, and manors have always been a symbol of British nobility.

But as the aristocracy withdrew from the British political scene in the twentieth century, many manors were forced to be completely demolished.

It was not until the 70s that the British government re-recognized that the manor was a cultural heritage of England's history, and it began to protect it.

Looking at the manor in front of him, and looking at the huge castle at the foot of the mountain in the distance, Pere knew that this was definitely a classical manor that was classified as a protected area by the British government, and it must have a history of at least a hundred years.

According to Pere's visual inspection, this should be a small and medium-sized manor with hundreds of acres.

"God! Who the hell is this old guy Reed!" Pere muttered to himself.

But a bearded security guard registered outside the car window heard it, and his smile disappeared immediately, "Dude, I hope you can maintain due courtesy and respect to Sir, otherwise I don't mind throwing you into the woods."

As soon as the bearded man said this, Pere and Mo Yang were struck by lightning again.

"Fuck!"

Mo Yang, who had been hacked to pieces, never expected that Reed would still have a title.

Pere's face is even more wonderful.

Mo Yang doesn't know about British titles, but he knows it all.

At this moment, Pere was very curious about what title Reed was.

In the UK, nobility is divided into three categories: hereditary nobility, life nobility and common nobility.

Although the British aristocracy has declined since the 21st century, the real aristocracy still exists. They are active in the upper class of the UK, and titles have always been a symbol of social status and honor.

"Sir, what Sir are you talking about?" Pere asked with a smile.

"Baron Williams!" The bearded stared at Pere.

"Baron!" Pere was in a daze again.

Mo Yang is fine, he compared it with those titles in ancient China, the baron is not too big!

After registering, Mo Yang drove into the manor, and went straight to the castle along the path, surrounded by green grass and idyllic scenery, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

"Is the baron high?"

Seeing Pere's demented expression, Mo Yang couldn't help but become curious.

In his eyes, no matter what Jue is, he is just a delicious old man.

"Yang! The baron is a traditional nobleman in England!" Perret was a little excited, "It is a nobleman. Although the title is not hereditary, it already shows the status of this old guy Reed in the upper circles of England."

"It's not the kind of knighthood Beckham and Ferguson got, it's not really a knighthood," Pere explained.

As soon as he was about to arrive at the castle, Mo Yang suddenly saw an old man in a cowboy hat on the grassland on the left directing a black Labrador to drive away the sheep. De!"

Pere took a look, good guy, really, this old guy is too good at playing, and there is no one to herd sheep in the manor.

Reed spotted Mo Yang's car from a distance, and when he saw Mo Yang get off the car, he immediately had a happy face, and trotted along with Doug.

After Mo Yang got out of the car, he saw Reed coming and was about to say hello, but he didn't expect Reed to get into the car like a gust of wind, and then leaned on the window and urged: "Hurry up, take me away from this ghost place!"

Mo Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he and Pere got into the car and took Reed to the castle directly.

"I don't want to go back! Take me out of here!" Reed yelled from the back seat. If Pere hadn't pulled him, this guy would have jumped out of the car.

Mo Yang was quite curious about what happened to Reed during this time, and he actually made this escape scene.

This time it was a lie to ask him to cook, but it was probably true to take him away.

However, Reed's weight loss effect is good. It seems that Elena has taken this greedy old man very seriously during this period of time. She has lost a lot of weight in just over a month, and now she can still see the shadow of the old handsome British guy. up.

Getting out of the car in front of the castle, seeing Elena walking out of the house, Reed immediately returned to a serious look, and threatened before getting out of the car: "Anyone who dares to betray me, I will use my shotgun to kill him!"

Hearing this, Mo Yang and Pere looked at each other and smiled, neither taking it seriously.

"Humph!"

After getting out of the car, Reed walked past Elena with his head held high.

"Grandpa asked you to take him away, right?" Elena asked Zhao Moyang and Pere a little amusedly, seeing Reed's childish appearance.

Mo Yang and Pere didn't speak, but they both nodded.

At noon, Mo Yang personally cooked for Reid a Chinese-style meal with less oil and less salt.

Seeing Reed's intoxicated and happy face, Mo Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

In fact, from Mo Yang's point of view, Reed has money and status, and he can't find any cooks.

But this old man is also strange, he likes to eat some domestic street snacks, and dismisses the things made by those chefs.

Mo Yang also asked, and the answer Reid gave was that there was no taste of home in the dishes made by those people.

From then on, Mo Yang knew that what Reid ate was not Chinese food.

What he ate was the memory of his adoptive mother, Moyang's grandma Yi Lianna, a child's longing for his mother.

"Uncle! I didn't expect you to have the title of British title, or a baron! Can you tell me how you got it?" Pere broke out in gossip after eating and drinking, and began to dance on the tip of a knife to die.

He was really curious. Generally, lower honors can also be obtained through extraordinary achievements in a certain field.

But the baron is far from that, and it must be obtained by making a significant contribution to the entire country of England.

"You want to know?"

After wiping his mouth, Reed glanced at Pere, threw the napkin in his hand on the dinner plate, then turned his head and looked at Pere with a smile.

Pere nodded his head, not aware of the imminent danger at all.

As soon as Mo Yang on the side saw Reid's expression and this familiar movement, he immediately took the chair and sat a little further away to avoid being splashed with blood.

Elena obviously knew her grandfather well enough, he was more straightforward than Mo Yang, and left Pere's side without saying a word, so as to avoid harming Chi Yu.

The next second, Reed suddenly pulled out a golden revolver from his waist and pointed at Pere, showing a bandit smile, "I can tell you, but you only have two choices after you know, be killed by me, or be killed by the national security." The people from the bureau will take it away!"

"Tell me, boy, which one do you choose?"

"Personally, I suggest you choose to be beaten to death by me!" Reed laughed like a devil.

Mo Yang and Elena on the side looked at Pere, who was frightened by Reed and raised his hands up, with aggrieved expression, and suppressed their laughter.

Reed was obviously venting his anger on Pere, but who let Pere hit the gun himself!
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