British 1986

Chapter 343 Your Highness, I have a surprise for you

The riots in Los Angeles occurred on the evening of March 30 and lasted.

Four whole days.

In the past four days, there have been hundreds of arson incidents in dozens of neighborhoods, and the number of incidents of vandalism, smashing and looting has not yet been calculated.

The most outstanding thing here is not that the little black men were killed and nearly a thousand people were injured, but that the Koreans who fought head-on with the little black men only suffered more than a hundred casualties.

The "battle damage ratio" of nearly one to ten is an exaggeration.

If it had been white people beating up the gangsters, these gangsters would have tolerated it, but if it had been a conflict between Koreans and gangsters, they wouldn't have been able to bear it. Originally, it was just hundreds of gangsters attacking Koreatown.

But they were directly stunned by the flour bombs on the street. Those flour bombs were not very powerful at the time, but they had a strong visual effect.

Some black people began to call for help. These people formed gangs, called friends, and organized thousands of people to rush into Korean cities to destroy, destroy, and rob.

And in Koreatown.

Koreans have a big advantage. Among the people who immigrated to the United States from South Korea, basically 99% of the men have served in the military.

It's not about how strong they are, but in terms of professional skills and handling of emergencies, their advantages come out when compared with the ragtag bunch of little black men.

Coupled with the secret command of the few people sent there by Allen, although the organized Koreans faced the impact and suffered heavy losses in the first wave, they organized their manpower and took advantage of the terrain to Standing on the top of the building, using high to hit low, causing heavy casualties to the little black men.

In the chaotic situation, many people lacked judgment on the surrounding situation. In addition, it was night and they could not see clearly. When daylight came, they discovered that hundreds of people were injured on both sides.

This anger and hatred was built.

During the day the next day, the Koreans continued to make preparations, and Xiao Heizi also continued to call for support, looking for fellow villagers, looking for gangs, and asking for help.

And it’s not that the police in Los Angeles don’t care, it’s that they don’t have enough manpower to control it!

The police are not fools. Faced with thousands of people who have lost their minds and started to fight, why do they rush to start a fight?

It is this kind of indulgence that makes both sides become more and more wanton and fight.

so.

The chaos in Los Angeles lasted for four days. According to the subsequent accounting, not to mention the economic losses, in addition to the nearly 1,000 casualties on both sides, the number of rioters arrested by the Los Angeles police alone was as high as tens of thousands!

Of course, the Los Angeles Police Department can't hold so many people. Not only that it can't hold them, it doesn't even have enough handcuffs. One pair of handcuffs is not enough to cuff two people!

Under such circumstances, a good and responsible citizen, a small local family in Los Angeles, generously shared the worries of the Los Angeles police and took the initiative to shoulder the "heavy burden" of opening a new prison!

Faced with such a major event, the United States originally wanted to hide the news as much as possible, because the Academy Awards happened to be held that day, and too many reporters gathered in Los Angeles. They couldn't hide it even if they wanted to. A group of BBC reporters was even attacked. It was painful. We have lost several outstanding journalists.

What about this kind of thing?

To say it is small, it is definitely not small. So many people have died, but this is still only part of the data.

But speaking of big, it seems that it is not big.

People die every second in the United States, but this time it was just a very concentrated number of people who died in a short period of time.

This incident seemed big, but it happened in a very concentrated area, and the two parties involved in the riot were motivated by "private enmity." The people who died were all ethnic minorities. In the end, the Los Angeles police identified it as a case of Koreans and gangsters. gang violence.

A vicious gang incident involving tens of thousands of people.

A simple characterization minimized the impact of this matter.

The news pictures in the newspapers are very interesting.

Taking the three kilometers east of the Los Angeles Music Center as the dividing line, the wealthy area on the left has been singing and dancing in recent days, the residual heat of the Oscars is still continuing, and celebrities and rich people are still drunk and dreaming. On the right, with Koreatown as the center, it has a diameter of ten kilometers In the surrounding area, there were arson, vandalism, looting and chaos everywhere.

We all live in Los Angeles, but the whole of Los Angeles seems to be divided into two, half of it is peaceful singing and dancing, and the other half is full of chaos, it's very magical.

That invisible dividing line is the chasm between the wealthy areas and the poor areas. Some people have suffered unreasonable disasters, and some people don't even know that such a big thing has happened in the city, and they actually have to rely on the next day's newspapers to learn about it. What happened more than ten kilometers away.

In early April, Allen originally wanted to take the initiative to make an appointment with Boss Cha and give him a surprise.

As for the matter, he has already done it, but this time it seems to be a little bigger, a little beyond his expectation. Allen's original plan was to casualize a hundred or ten people to vent his anger, but now the number has increased sharply. Ten times more, which made Allen feel a little unsure.

So. Find a top cylinder!

At the very least, he needs to find someone who can handle the matter to help him handle it. Although he thinks that the arrangements are quite thorough, who can have too much insurance?

so.

Now the first choice, Allen immediately thought of checking the boss!

If something happens to my little brother, who can I call if not the boss?

It’s just that this statement needs to be compiled carefully.

But before he could make an appointment first, Boss Cha sent someone to notify Allen and accompany him to go hunting.

this.

April is not a good hunting season, and Allen doesn't understand why Boss Cha wants to hunt during this time.

But now that the plan has come out and the invitation letter has been sent, Allen can only reluctantly ask Hu Te to prepare manpower for him to accompany Boss Cha on hunting.

In the west of England, Staffordshire, not far from the eastern border of Wales, is located between Newcastle and Birmingham. It is one of the famous hunting holy places in ancient times.

The British royal family has a royal garden here, which is a hunting ground directly belonging to the royal family.

The name seems to be Jinwa?

Allen didn't care either. This is a medium-sized protected forest area that the royal family allocates money to every year and sends dedicated personnel to take care of it.

Occasionally, civilians can come in to hunt, but they have to pay!

The cost is so high that most people can't afford it. Commoners here can also experience the royal hunting ground. This commoner basically refers to "ordinary commoners" who have no title but are very wealthy.

Wow.

The sound of horses' hooves, barking of dogs, chatter and laughter was continuous.

On the forest path leading to the hunting ground, a horse team was marching in a mighty manner that stretched for hundreds of meters. Walking side by side at the front to open the way were more than thirty hounds marching in a not too neat but aggressive team. Behind them were Followed by six royal servants wearing red coats and white breeches who professionally look after hounds.

A few meters behind were several bodyguards on guard duty.

Allen accompanied Boss Cha and walked in the middle of the team, swaying back and forth slightly with the horses. Tens of meters behind them, they were followed by nearly thirty bodyguards and dozens of servants, as well as servants and trailers who looked after the spare horses. Servant driving a supply carriage.

There were hundreds of people in the entire team, which looked huge. Occasionally, when they met a civilian, they hurriedly hid on the side of the road to make way when they saw the team with such attire and momentum from a distance.

This is the scene of a noble going out hunting, surrounded by hundreds of slaves.

The weeds on the roadside were knee-high, and when we finally stepped out of the trail, the view in front of us became wider.

One of the bodyguards blew a whistle, and dozens of bodyguards scattered on horseback and ran away. They also had to work part-time to attract monsters.

Otherwise, if such a large group of people came to the forest, no matter how stupid the animal was, it would have run away long ago. No one would lure the animal over, so why would the boss be beaten?

Should he be asked to ride a horse and chase it himself?

There were fewer people around. Boss Cha sat on the horse with a haggard look on his face, looking into the distance. Allen gently knocked the horse's belly. The little gray horse staggered forward two steps and walked to Boss Cha. .

"Your Highness, what are you doing? What troubles have you encountered?"

Allen has turned into a gossip maniac, and his concern about checking up on his boss is written all over his face. He will definitely want to find out about it as soon as possible.

"Why"

Boss Cha suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist, made two fierce gestures at the air in front of him, and then sighed.

His action made Allen open his mouth.

"Alan, you tell me what I should do. Even if I don't respond, even if I try hard to attend various events every day, there are still endless news about me from the outside world!"

Boss Cha complained to Allen through gritted teeth.

Except for the Queen, no one else has the right to order the media to be silent. To be honest, there is no need to ban the media from reporting these news against Boss Cha, because if they are banned, a continuous stream of weird things will continue to be reported. The more you draw, the darker it gets.

But Boss Cha can’t stand it anymore. He is not a very generous person to begin with. Instead, he is very small-minded and usually just pretends to be a show-off. Now there are negative news targeting him every day. He has been under great pressure recently. Big, often suffer from insomnia.

And if you want to vent your emotions, sometimes relying on the opposite sex is no longer enough. Only killing is the best way to relieve stress!

At least for men, a violent killing is the best way to relieve stress, and hunting is the best killing!

Allen was a little confused when he listened to Boss Cha's words. He has been busy doing things recently, but he didn't pay much attention to the news related to Boss Cha.

"Your Highness, I originally wanted to report the situation to you these days."

"Oh? What are you reporting?"

Seeing Allen take the initiative to change the topic, Boss Cha was not annoyed. Instead, his curiosity was aroused by Allen.

"Hehe. Your Highness, I have prepared a big surprise for you."

"surprise?"

"Yeah. Have you read the newspaper these days?"

"???"

Boss Cha had a subconscious feeling of danger. He looked at Allen's smiling expression and had a slight bad feeling.

The hottest news in the newspapers these days must be that something happened in the United States. I was happy for several days checking the boss about this matter. But reading the newspapers to be happy is to take pleasure in others' misfortune. But now when Allen smiles, he can't be happy anymore. .

"What.Surprise?"

"Your Highness, look at the news. Are you happy about what's going on in the United States?"

"Ahem. What's so happy about this? It's just so-so."

Although Boss Cha was secretly happy, he didn't tell the truth, which would make him appear very petty. Even if this was what Allen asked, he wouldn't tell.

"Then Your Highness, you were targeted like this by them some time ago. I really can't stand it. The Americans are really too arrogant. It's not their turn to have any say in our affairs in Great Britain, especially yours. Until they point fingers!”

Allen first set the main tone with an angry look.

"Um?"

These words sounded more dangerous. Boss Cha stared at Allen, ready to see what he wanted to say.

"So, as you know, Your Highness, I still have some arrangements in Los Angeles, so I will let them cause some trouble and take advantage of the Oscars ceremony to make some small moves to vent your anger."

As Allen spoke, his mood was a little low, and he said sincerely: "I just didn't expect these idiots to act without measure and make things a little bigger."

"."

When Boss Cha heard this, his eyes grew bigger and bigger, and he had some regrets.

Is there some arrangement in Los Angeles to make trouble at the Oscars and take it out on him?

At this point in time, coupled with the fact that he just asked himself if he had read the newspaper, this

"Did you cause that riot? Huh?"

After saying this, Boss Cha's voice trembled a little.

He's not afraid, he's angry!

You started a riot just to vent my anger, and you didn't even say hello to me. You did this for so many days, and you didn't tell me until it was almost over?

You said it was a surprise?

"Oh, not entirely. I just guided them a little bit. The rest is because the American people are so hospitable and spontaneous. It's all their own initiative."

Allen sniffed and admitted it, but he didn't admit it completely and quibbled a little.

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Seeing Allen's innocent but a little aggrieved look, Boss Cha almost laughed out of anger. It was no longer a matter of whether he should vent his anger, but that this matter gave him a headache!

"What did I tell you before, huh?"

"A few years ago, people talked about you a lot in the newspapers, but you sent your bodyguards to the United States to kidnap people at their doorsteps. You also deceived people out of the United States and then tricked them into Africa and then killed them. You are very smart, huh?!"

"Did you know that people from the American security department came to complain at that time, and the Queen knew about it. Not only did you not repent, but you have done so much now!"

Boss Cha became angrier as he talked, pointing at Allen with his trembling right hand and yelling curses.

"Your Highness, I just can't stand the arrogance of Americans. If they weren't behind it, would the media dare to slander you like this? I must teach them a lesson."

"you!"

Boss Cha wanted to continue scolding, but seeing the stubborn look in Allen's eyes, he couldn't say the words that came to his lips.

The matter has been revealed and it is no longer a matter of pointing fingers.

Besides, Allen has a very reckless temper. Isn’t it known to everyone?

As the head of his own bodyguards, although Allen is young, in order to vent his anger, he kills people first and then tells them later. Who is he doing for?

It's not like he said, just to make himself angry.

Thinking of this, Boss Cha couldn't even bear to quarrel with Allen.

But this feeling of causing him trouble every time is really unpleasant, but what Allen did cannot be said to be wrong, only that he

Forget it, Boss Cha can't even convince himself that a guard who takes the initiative to do things for the sake of the monarch's face, just to vent his anger, there is really no need to quarrel with him. Even if he does something wrong, he can't. You have to deal with the aftermath for him.

Because outsiders have no idea whether Allen is willing or under his instruction!

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