British 1986

"Your Mightiness."

Rex moved closer to Allen, lowered his head, and looked at Allen expectantly.

"When I go in later, the four of you will take my bodyguards and take down all of them. Can you do that?"

Allen put his hands behind his back, curled his lips slightly, and slowly explained the matter while looking at this sparsely decorated so-called "Crazy City" with great disdain.

In a remote place like Wales, and in this day and age, don't expect this kind of entertainment venue to be so high-end.

"Yes! Sir, don't worry, no one can escape!"

Rex patted his waist and made a clang sound. This time they came to protect Allen. The four policemen brought a total of thirty pairs of handcuffs!

Although I don’t know why there are so many handcuffs, this is what the Earl personally told me, and he must carry it out!

"Hmph! After arresting the person, go to the private room and find me. Don't screw it up!"

"Yes! Yes! Don't worry, sir!"

The door of the private room was gently pushed open.

As the door opened, the conversation of the people inside was interrupted.

Allen appeared at the door of the private room expressionlessly, looking at the three people in the private room, two men and one woman.

He still has some impression of that old man, he seems to be from the Fox family?

"Did I disturb your conversation? Sorry, I knocked on the door. Maybe you didn't hear me."

"Ahem..."

Hearing Allen's words, the old man coughed twice, stood up awkwardly, pretended to adjust his shirt, looked directly at Allen and said: "Alan Hill? I didn't expect you to grow taller now? I'll go up The first time I saw you, you were so tall."

As he spoke, he made a gesture on his chest with his hand.

"Are you Jin Zaiyong?"

Allen didn't even look at the old man who thought he was very humorous, but fixed his eyes on another man.

He has a big face and slightly squinted eyes, which makes him look a bit vulgar.

"It's me, Mr. Allen, hello! I'm Jin Zaiyong."

No matter what Butler Nesri said, Jin Zaiyong admitted that the moment he saw Allen, he still gave in instinctively.

He lowered his head and bowed to Allen, stretched out his hand, and asked Allen to sit down.

"Did you bring the project book?"

"Please take a look!"

Jin Zaiyong bent down, picked up the plan with both hands, and handed it to Allen.

After taking the plan, Allen put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa, reached for an ashtray, pressed it on the plan, and said: "Don't rush to read the plan. I am a person who likes to make friends very much. , Mr. Jin, we can chat first and get to know each other better, which will also facilitate our future cooperation."

"Yes, yes! Your Excellency said yes!"

A look of surprise appeared on Jin Zaiyong's face. This Alan Hill was indeed a prodigal son as Nesri's butler said!

You didn’t even read the plan, but you actually wanted to chat first?

If you have anything to talk about, just take out your land and give it to us!

but.

Although he thought so, he did not dare to say so directly. After all, the place where his feet were now was Great Britain, not their Republic of Korea!

"Sir Allen, I have admired you for a long time and have heard of your deeds many times. This is a meeting gift from me to you. Please accept it!"

As Jin Zaiyong spoke, he reached out and hooked his fingers, calling the Korean woman with heavy makeup to come over.

"This is Miss Park Jinyan. She is well-known even in our country. She is good at singing and dancing. I am sure you will like her!"

Allen was slightly stunned by Jin Zaiyong's routine. He was going to give a big life to him?

That's quite a feat. The young man is very understanding of people and the world.

It’s just that the quality of this gift is a bit unflattering.

These days, plastic surgery technology in Korea is probably not yet mature, but the Miss Park in front of me looks a bit authentic.

If her appearance can be described in easy-to-understand terms, she is the type that can help men quit sex.

Seeing Allen looking towards her, Park Jinyan was distracted for a moment.

The appearance of this big shot in the boss’s words is so unforgettable!

Especially his eyes, which are cold and a little ruthless, and ruthless but also a little seductive.

The overall facial features are very straight and masculine, with short blond hair and fair skin. Seeing this, Park Jinyan resisted the urge to continue reading, lowered her head shyly, and wrung her hands in front of her. , dare not look at Allen anymore.

Park Jinyan's performance gave Allen goosebumps on his back. He suppressed his nausea, twitched the corners of his mouth, and redirected the topic towards mutual understanding.

"I heard that Mr. Jin's Jin Group is developing very well in our country and has several industries. Can you give me a brief introduction? I would like to know more about our partners."

Although the information given by Butler Hu Te has revealed the details of the Jin Group in great detail, Allen is more cautious.

He now treats Jin Zaiyong as a fat sheep, and now that he has finally met the real owner, he still wants to inspect the goods first and make some lies. After all, it is all money!

Jin Zaiyong looked at Allen strangely. This foreigner didn't seem to be interested in their Korean beauty?

On the contrary, Jin Zaiyong felt from Allen's eyes that the Lord Allen in front of him seemed to have very hot eyes when he looked at him. Could it be that this person had a problem with his orientation?

After swallowing, Jin Zaiyong answered questions and answers to Allen honestly and talked about the situation of his family group.

As for what Nesri butler said before, he would act based on his looks?

The housekeeper was sitting next to him in embarrassment and couldn't even say anything. What else was he looking at?

"Stone! Get my little box."

"Yes! Master."

Shitou placed a small black leather suitcase on the coffee table in front of Allen, and thoughtfully opened the suitcase to face him.

Due to the angle, Jin Zaiyong and Housekeeper Nesri, who were sitting opposite Allen, could not see the contents of the opened box. Park Jinyan, who was standing next to him, could see a little bit, but he could not see the contents. not sure.

Allen slowly took out a pair of white gloves from the box.

Allen put on very ordinary white gloves on his hands. After putting on the gloves, he used the facade of the box to cover them, picked up the magazine and inserted bullets, one or two.

Load five bullets and pick up the Soviet-made TT33 pistol placed alone in the box. This thing was once produced in large quantities, but has now been eliminated, so it has flowed into the black market in large quantities and been obtained by many gangs from various channels. This is Something that old Carl prepared for Alan.

"Can Miss Park understand English?" Allen asked, looking at Park Jinyan with a charming smile on his face.

"Can!"

Park Jinyan's voice was quite pleasant. When Allen asked, she shyly replied in English with a strange accent.

"Very good. Since you can understand, you know too much!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"