British 1986
Chapter 272 Secret
Morton was in a panic now. He didn't know if they were here to rob him specifically, or if something happened to the princess. Could it be that he was exposed?
No, these interviews are very private and personal interviews. According to the princess's habits, after she has gained her trust, she should not take the initiative to talk about such things, right?
If she was willing, then why did she hesitate for so long after she said she had compiled and published these interview materials?
Morton couldn't figure it out, but whether he could figure it out or not, having a gun pressed against his waist made him extremely uncomfortable. As for where the bodyguard just said he was going, did it sound like Carmarthen Town?
The place Carmarthen felt slightly familiar to Morton, but he couldn't remember where it was at the moment.
This time, Hughes was on a private mission. Whether it was the mission that was photographed above or the relationship between himself and that person, whether it was public or private, Hughes was prepared to handle this matter beautifully.
Ever since I got acquainted with that gentleman a few years ago, my good luck has come.
Not only has the economic situation been greatly improved, but his position has also been promoted.
But this time, it was your Excellency who took the initiative to apply for support. Although the mission was not detailed, Hughes only remembered one sentence: capture this American named Andrew Morton, and then send him to Carmarthen Town. He doesn't need to worry about the rest, just follow orders.
If an ordinary American goes missing in England, it is neither a big nor a small matter, but if the American has a certain reputation, then the matter is a bit big.
However, due to the special national constitution of the United Kingdom, what if this American does not disappear in England, but somewhere outside England?
For example, Wales
If your people are lost in Wales, go to Wales to find them. What does it have to do with us in England? It's not like we lost it here.
As for whether they can find anyone in Wales, it depends on luck. If they arrive too late, the grass on the grave may be several feet high.
During the nearly three-hour drive, Morton did not dare to move too much for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings.
Along the way, he had no idea what the person next to him was called, what he did, or what his purpose was!
It was very quiet all the way, with only the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and the silence inside the car was eerily quiet.
Finally, looking at the road signs on the roadside, I saw that Carmarthen Town was not far ahead. The destination was arrived!
"Snapped!"
"Ah~~~~"
In the dungeon in March, the temperature was still a bit cool in the damp environment.
The riding crop dipped in strong salt water was whipped hard on Morton's body.
Has Morton ever been treated like this?
He was a man of letters, not a warrior. When the first whip hit him, Morton was already crying for his father and mother.
When the whip hits the body, there is a brief pain for tens of seconds at first, but as the pain slowly subsides, another indescribable pain that goes deep into the bone marrow fills the area near the slapped area. It feels like being bitten by thousands of ants.
Since arriving in Carmarthen Town, he went straight to the door of the police station. The other party dragged him into the dungeon without saying a word.
No questions asked, just tortured first.
After being whipped a few more times, with his hands tied behind his back on a wooden stake, Morton twisted in pain and begged: "What do you want to do? Want money? Or what else? You should say, stop beating me." , please, stop fighting!"
"Snapped!"
Rex's pleas did not move him in the slightest. This was a task assigned by Mr. Allen himself. After catching a person, don't ask anything. Beat him first, and then beat him until he is half dead.
This is the same change Chikley brought to the police department.
Now Rex looks at everyone like a die-hard. If they don't beat them to death first and then interrogate them, Rex is afraid that they won't tell the truth.
so.
The current process is that if you catch someone, beat him first. It’s best if you beat him or her, but if you can’t beat him, it’s better to beat him.
If you don’t accept the fight, keep fighting!
Hughes crouched not far behind Rex, holding a desk lamp and rummaging through Morton's suitcase.
What came into view were hundreds of pages of interview materials. It was obvious that I had only glanced at them briefly, but the shocking glimpse of the content above made Hughes's heart beat wildly.
He even had the urge to put down the information and run away.
What is recorded here is not a horror story, but family trivia and emotional confusion.
It's just that this recorded family is a little special.
This damn American reporter, he couldn't imagine how big a storm it would cause if these materials were found by outsiders.
but
This kind of person brings the information with him, which also saves him a lot of workload.
Pack the information and put it in a file bag and put it away. All that's left is to wait for Rex to interrogate it later and see if there is anything missing.
As a veteran of the Security Bureau, Hughes only needs one thing when doing his work: be careful, careful, and more careful!
"I said! I said, whatever you ask me, I will say, stop fighting!"
While Hughes was watching the show with his arms around his shoulders, Rex was still whipping Morton again and again.
Morton was beaten until his voice became hoarse, and he continued to beg for mercy with snot and tears.
Putting down the riding crop in his hand, Rex walked up to Morton. Rex was a full head taller than Morton. Standing in front of Morton, he could cover the entire body of Morton, creating a sense of oppression. Extremely strong.
"Tell me, where are all the materials you used to interview the princess during this period?"
"ah?"
Morton opened his mouth, wondering why these people were asking for this information.
After just a few seconds of hesitation, Rex picked up the riding crop, dipped it in concentrated salt water, and whipped Morton again.
"Snapped!"
"Ah Falk!"
Morton even uttered curse words, and when the whip went down, the pain caused his facial expression to change shape.
Shaking his head hard and looking at the indifferent policeman in front of him, Morton said with difficulty: "It's all in the suitcase. Ah~~~"
"Snapped"!
Rex didn't believe that this guy could carry information with him at all, so he subconsciously gave him another whip.
Chikli was like this last time. He seemed to have asked everything, but when Allen came to see him, the little liar turned out to be dishonest and told all false information.
Now this Morton is doing this again?
I wonder if Sheriff Rex doesn’t accept this?
The displeased Rex was moved by the scene and raised his hand to whip Morton again.
"Ah, stop it, stop it, please, I really took the information with me. Really, if you don't believe me, go read it! Stop it!"
Rex turned his head suspiciously, looked at Hughes next to him, and watched as Hughes shrugged and nodded. After the two of them confirmed their looks, Rex handed the whip to Hughes and said: " Now that the information has been found, I will send it to Mr. Allen first, and you can continue to review it. When I come back, I will take over."
Morton squinted his swollen eyes, one of which he could no longer see clearly, but his hearing was still okay. He heard that Rex was going to deliver materials, and the whip was handed over to the bodyguard next to him who was picking him up at the airport. I couldn't help but tremble a few times.
Hughes watched Rex hurriedly leave with two document bags. After the door outside was closed again, he slowly walked up to Morton and said with his signature smile: "I don't like hitting people. That would be too violent.”
As he spoke, Hughes threw the riding crop into the basin of concentrated salt water.
Before Morton could breathe a sigh of relief, Hughes pulled out his pistol, put it to his head and said coldly: "Tell me, who ordered you to do this, who was your contact, how much money was given to you, everything is there." What is the purpose? If there is one thing I am not satisfied with, hehe."
Feeling the feeling of the muzzle of the gun being pressed hard against his head and turning, Morton squinted his eyes and shook his head. This man might as well have been the police officer who just left!
"Tsk tsk tsk"
Allen looked through the information that Rex had just sent.
In some of the previous materials, the interviews recorded seemed normal.
But as the two became familiar with each other, the questions became more and more casual.
Morton's routine is very skillful. He starts from the outside, starting from his youth, and talking about his family situation. Those who don't know better think that he is really curious about the aristocratic families in Great Britain.
Diana did not disappoint him, telling her tragic experience as a child, her parents divorced, and she was sent to boarding school.
Allen slowly flipped through the information. When he reached a certain page, Allen's hand movements suddenly stopped.
This is an interview record in which she admits that she has a lover, and it also contains a retelling of the phone calls between her and her lover.
There was also the matter of her making more than 300 phone calls to her lover in the middle of the night.
"Fuck."
Allen's scalp was numb. This was so brainless. How dare you say that?
Or to an American reporter?
Fortunately, Diana thought about it that day and asked herself, if it had been a little later, it would have been compiled and published.
With just this small clip, Diana will definitely make big news.
Well, it doesn't matter whether the news is new or not. If this news is exposed, it will bring endless negative news to the royal family, and they will be completely embarrassed.
And the person involved won't feel good about it. Maybe she thought this was just a complaint to her friends, but...
Alas, I am still too immature.
"Has anyone besides the reporter seen this information?"
Allen held up the information that he had read more than half of the time, shook his head at Rex who had been waiting in front of him, and asked.
"Well, I'm not sure. I was waiting for them at the police station. I don't know what happened on the way, but that Hughes dug out the information in the dungeon. I guess it's inevitable that he would take a look at it. "
Rex recalled it carefully and said.
"Um"
Allen nodded and told Rex to take it easy, and asked him to sit down first while he continued to look back.
really
The subsequent interview questions were increasingly directed in a more vicious direction. Diana was fooled. She really had no plans and just said whatever she asked.
The main thing is that these things she said are all secret and private!
Allen looked at the remaining documents and felt a slight pain in his heart.
If all this is exposed, one can imagine the extent to which the royal family will be hit.
It's not that Allen has good intentions and insists on maintaining the reputation of the royal family, but now everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope.
The royal family is the largest aristocracy in Britain.
Although the content of these materials is not enough to bring down the royal family in one go, the smear effect can still be achieved.
Attack a grasshopper on a rope and you can hit the grasshopper itself, but not the rope!
If you tie that rope, all the grasshoppers on the rope will be unlucky. The Yankees really have no good intentions and are very vicious.
This goes straight to the point.
If the prestige of the royal family drops, and something else happens, how can I still enjoy the life of a master in the future?
After putting down the information he had read, Allen closed his eyes tiredly. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Rex.
Rex was looking at Allen a little bored, but he was startled by his sudden opening of his eyes. He only heard Allen's voice say in a very low voice: "Go back, just pretend that this didn't happen. But leave the rest to Hughes, he will take care of it."
"Huh? Oh, okay."
Rex stood up and couldn't help but ask: "Master, what should I do with that reporter?"
"Hmph, just pretend he never showed up. Now that he has appeared, what do you think we should do? Let him explain all the problems clearly. Is there any information hidden elsewhere? After the explanation is clear, let him disappear completely. Disappear from this world!"
"Yes Yes!"
Seeing that Allen seemed to be in a bad mood, Rex quickly stood up and bent over, rubbed his hands and accepted. He backed up, looked down at the ground, and slowly exited the study.
After Rex left, Allen rubbed his temples and rested for a while before asking the servant to call Xiao Shitou over.
While waiting, I wrote a note, which was a letter inviting Diana to come over when she was free.
Allen was a little tired, but since he had taken over this matter now, he had to finish it properly. Now that he had obtained the information, he had to have a good talk with Diana about other things.
This was the first time, so it was excusable.
But I have no experience before, so I have to learn from this incident. There will be no next time.
If a similar situation happens again in the future, Allen is not sure whether he can handle it. What if he encounters an unruly reporter again?
"Master!"
Xiao Shitou held a small tray in his hand and walked to Allen's desk. He opened the lid on the tray and filled it with a piece of pudding. He put the pudding in front of Allen and said, "Master, please have some dessert and rest first." A while."
"Um"
Allen sorted out the envelope and information. After sorting it out, he pointed at the envelope and said: "This is a letter to the princess. You hand it to her personally. This is information. You go to Highgrove Manor and hand it over with your own hand." To Butler Capel, remember to send the information first and then the letter."
Xiao Shitou nodded, picked up two large and small things on the table, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked in a low voice: "Master, I don't know where the princess lives?"
Since Allen asked him to deliver it in two installments, it must be because the princess did not live in Highgrove Manor.
"So I asked you to deliver the information first. You usually have to ask Hu Te more about these things. The princess is currently living in Kensington Palace. You can ask Butler Capel to write a note for you before you can go over."
For Xiao Shitou, the intern housekeeper, Allen doesn't ask him to be particularly demanding. Some things can be understood by slowly listening and asking more.
"Okay, I understand, young master, should I go now?"
"Going right now!"
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