British 1986

Allen lowered his head, looked at the stunned and stunned Karami, and asked with a smile: "Ms. Karami, do you like this birthday gift?"

Kalami held the piece of paper blankly, and suddenly realized, how could such a thing appear in Allen's hand?

He just said that his men picked it up?

How could you pick up something like this casually?

When I think of the tragic situation on the phone when my sister had an accident, she was trapped in the car and burned alive!

Under what circumstances would she be trapped in the car and unable to get out?

What kind of pain and despair did she experience at that time?

She wasn't in an accident, this was murder!

Thinking of this, Kalami stroked the cheek of Andrew who had died in his arms.

These two are their close relatives. A few days ago, the three of them had dinner together, discussed plans, and planned a bright future together.

What now.

All gone.

Raising his head, Karami looked at Allen with the same smiling expression.

Seeing this expression again now, Karami could not think of any other thoughts at all, only endless fear.

"Did you arrange it?! You killed her! You were murdering Ellen. You were so cruel. You even forced Andrew to death. You are not afraid of His Highness."

"Ha ha!"

Allen didn't wait for Kalami to finish speaking. He raised the samurai sword held in his right hand slightly and slashed downward towards Kalami's face. The blade of the sword approached, scaring Kalami to scream loudly again. He kicked his legs and couldn't stop. Ignoring Andrew in her arms, she squatted on the ground as if running for her life and moved back to avoid him.

Allen stopped his hand in time, and used his skill to shake the blade slightly. The workmanship of this samurai sword was very good. The blood stains just stained by him were so shaken by him that it was like a blood line, and he directly threw Kara away. With a look on his face, the blade of the sword returned to its original appearance, radiating cold light and as smooth as before.

Looking at the horrified Karami, Allen snorted coldly: "Trash. Why do you dare to come out to play if you are so afraid of death?"

What is political struggle?

It’s not just rights, there are others!

Just like now, Allen just wants to scare Karami, not only to scare her, but also to cut off all her wings before she gains power.

Allen didn't hesitate to take action against Annebell and Andrew.

Although Boss Cha had said that Karami himself would not be touched, Allen only had to cut off her wings and leave a deep impression on her, so that no one would talk to anyone in the future.

This is the best result that Allen can do at the moment.

Don't talk about not messing with each other, or wait for others to mess with you before fighting back.

In the adult world, opportunities sometimes pass by in a flash. When others become more mature, you may not know what situation you are about to face.

In Allen's mind, taking the initiative is better than passive defense at any time.

Create yourself into a very vicious person, shock Karami, and make her afraid of him for the rest of her life.

From now on, every time she wants to touch herself, she has to think about the tragic consequences of today and see if she can bear it.

As for her going to boss Cha to complain and blow pillow wind.

Haha, Allen has already thought of a way to deal with it.

Just like the two of them are doing now, starting from today, the conflict will be obvious. As long as Allen doesn't admit it publicly, there is nothing anyone can do against him. Besides, he has the Queen's support behind him, so he's scared.

And now that Boss Cha knows that Allen and Kalami have this irreconcilable conflict, under such circumstances, no matter what Kalami says to him about Allen, Boss Cha must first make a mental discount.

With his right hand, he thrust the samurai sword down, and the tip of the sword was stuck on the lawn. Allen held down the handle of the sword with both hands, and looked down at Karami who was scared to retreat. Then he smiled and turned his head, looking not far away. Karami's two children.

"!!!"

"ah!"

Kalami looked at Allen's look at her child, screamed again, mustered up the courage to stand up, and opened her arms, regardless of the dirt on her body. She didn't know what she was blocking, but she just stopped Allen. In front of Lun.

Just before Allen dueled with Andrew, he also looked at Andrew with such a smiling eyes!

Then Andrew was stabbed to death by Allen in front of her eyes as she watched helplessly.

Now this devil looks at his child with this look again!

Karami glanced at the two policemen next to him. Both policemen were confused now.

For just a few minutes, the two of them were just standing by and doing nothing, and that Andrew just died.

The murderer was still a noble man. They didn't even dare to arrest him. The main reason was that they had never experienced such a thing and would be confused by anyone else. As for Karami now, who would have the time to care about her?

Glancing hatefully at the two fearful policemen, Karami's expression changed, no longer the resentful look before. There was a trace of pleading on his face, and he said softly to Allen: "Alan, you have already killed him. Andrew, that's enough! Tom is just a child, and His Highness is still his godfather. You can't touch him. Please spare him."

Karami has two children, the older is a boy and the younger is a daughter.

The boy is already eighteen years old this year, only a few years younger than Allen.

This guy’s name is Tom, and godfather means Boss Cha. In Britain, godfather means

He is his godfather and his supporter!

Of course Allen knew about this. Not only did he know about this Tom, he even once suspected this Tom's origin.

But later, as William and Harry grew up, Ellen spent several years getting along with them.

Gradually, it was discovered that starting from the Queen, the beauty of the British royal family declined.

Although Prince Philip was also a handsome boy when he was young, this is not as good as the appearance of the British royal family.

Totally useless.

Boss Cha is an example. Whether it is Boss Cha or Princess Anne, they all have the iconic pointed nose and buck teeth.

It's okay that it's not too obvious when you're young. This feature will become more and more obvious as you get older.

And Boss Cha also has a Mediterranean hairstyle.

As for William and Harry, as they grew up, their pointed noses and buck teeth were exactly the same as those of Boss Cha.

With such obvious characteristics, there is no need for any paternity test.

And this Tom...hehe.

There is no characteristic of a pointed nose or buck teeth at all, but his eyes are very similar to Andrew's.

Thus.

Since there is no problem with his identity, Allen can use this Tom as his handle with peace of mind.

"Humph, are you using Your Highness to oppress me? Don't forget, I am still the guardian of William and Harry."

Seeing that Alan's eyes were still fixed on Tom, and when he revealed the identities of William and Harry's guardians, Kalami couldn't help but feel a little numb.

In Karami's mind, Allen is now almost a lunatic, and he is still the kind of cruel and cunning lunatic.

Is he specifically mentioning William and Harry now because he is afraid that he will do something to them?

"No, no, not Tom, spare him."

Although Kalami was scared to death when facing Allen, she still explained in a low voice that she understood what Allen meant. Outsiders could not understand this sentence, but she believed that Allen could definitely understand it!

As he spoke, Karami felt itchy on his face, and subconsciously wiped his face with his hands. He looked at his hands and saw that they were red and sticky. This was Andrew's blood.

Looking at the blood on her hands with trembling, she remembered that Allen had just thrown all the blood on the knife onto her face.

"Hum, just like your sister wrote, I will be your mistress honestly. If you dare to have other ideas, next time I come to you, it won't be as simple as today."

Allen snorted coldly, as if he was satisfied with Karami's submission. He took off the other white glove on his left hand and wiped his right hand that was stained with dust.

The katana was stuck on the ground, and Allen didn't move. Instead, he waved to the two policemen to come over.

Anyone who often kills people knows that it is easy to kill but difficult to dump the body.

Although experienced people know the principle of throwing it far away and burying it close, this is urban London, so you can’t throw it into the Thames River, right?

so.

After killing people, these two policemen will be very useful.

"You guys, go make a call and take his body away. The rest will be none of your business."

The two policemen were sweating profusely. After listening to Allen's instructions, they hurried to the police car on the side of the road and made a phone call as if they were amnesty.

It was so depressing here. They were watching this murderer, but could not catch him, and openly threatened the victim's wife and children. The remaining sense of justice prompted them to lower their heads and pretend to be cowardly. Don't even dare to fart.

It is not that there are no nobles in London. There are dozens of nobles of all sizes in London, and there are dozens of resident nobles with fiefdoms.

But the man in front of me is the most brutal and cold-blooded policeman these two policemen have ever seen in their careers!

As long as they can run away, they are content. For the rest, they should call the superiors first. Anyway, the area has long been under martial law by this man's men, and there is no media. Relatively speaking, this is a good thing. The difficulty of their police work has been greatly reduced.

After glancing at the policeman who was trotting to make a call, Allen looked at the two tanks that had been blocking the door for several days and had done most of the work.

Well, since you have made a contribution, I will reward you with a lot of maintenance.

"When will the tank be repaired?"

Seeing Allen asking them, the two bodyguards who had been "repairing tanks" in the past few days looked at each other.

This thing is not broken at all, so what do they say?

Can it be fixed at any time?

Doesn't this ruin the face of your boss?

The slightly smarter bodyguard next to him looked around and lowered his voice and whispered: "Boss, when do you think it will be repaired?"

"I think it can be fixed now."

"Then as you wish, we will go in and repair now."

"Well, after it's repaired in a while, you can go directly to the Rolls-Royce store in London and ask this police car to clear the way for you, and go and do some maintenance on our tank along the way. It's not easy to come to London."

Don't underestimate this Cromwell tank. This late model was equipped with an engine provided by Rolls-Royce. Although it has been used for nearly half a century, it should be maintained at a Rolls-Royce store. You have to go, just tell me if this is your family’s thing!

It's time to take advantage of the news that Annabel was burned to death in Rolls-Royce in the past two days to cause trouble for Rolls-Royce.

Although last year everyone was willing to talk about cooperation, and Allen bought Bentley from the other party.

But now that Bentley has been acquired, there are only a few ultra-luxury car brands in the UK, and now everyone is a competitor!

Your Rolls-Royce is already unsafe. Now if you can't even maintain an old Rolls-Royce engine, don't blame Mr. Allen for having someone write a short essay to hack you.

On the way back to the manor, Allen looked at his slender right hand in a daze.

The feeling of killing someone is so cool!

Not only did it help him get rid of his depression these days, it even gave Allen a sense of pride.

Allen, who was originally a bit lazy, even had a fighting spirit.

No wonder the warriors who have been on the battlefield have different temperaments from ordinary people as long as they survive.

Allen feels a little bit like this now.

If he could go back a few more years, to the 19th or 18th century, what it would have been like, given the social conditions at that time, duels were more common.

In that kind of environment, you can just make up any excuse to duel with someone, kill the other person, and then steal their property openly, tsk.

Thinking about it makes me yearn for it. No wonder later, although dueling was not banned, many people resisted it. There would be unrest in society if there were too many duels!

If everyone had a character like Allen and dueled in Great Britain every day, there would be no need to talk about external expansion. They would always fight in the den and everyone would die.

There was a beeping sound, and Xiao Shitou picked up the phone in the passenger seat, nodded and said yes twice softly, and then handed the phone to Allen.

"Master. Butler Hu Te's phone number."

"Um!"

Allen didn't take it seriously. He held the phone to his ear and said into the phone: "Hu Te? Tell me something."

"Master, the servants of the Spencer family came to the manor just now. The old earl passed away early this morning."

"Um???"

Allen was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that old Earl Spencer was dead!

Last year, I heard Spencer say that his father was dying and had been bedridden. Unexpectedly, it had been dragging on until now.

Now their family sends servants to the door early in the morning to report the funeral.

Why.

Allen sighed. There was nothing sad about this thing. He didn't have much contact with the old earl, but...

If he died like this, wouldn't all the news in the past few days be taken away?

Zhun Guo's father-in-law died, and the media had to report it to some extent.

I am also planning to get a Rolls-Royce.

This old guy died at the wrong time, couldn't you delay his death for a few more days? !

Damn it!

"What did you say? Alan killed Andrew in the street? He did it to Annebell too?"

Boss Cha was in the Privy Council early in the morning, listening to the discussions of several ministers.

Just finished the meeting.

Now that he has just walked out of the conference room, Boss Cha's face turned pale as he listened to the report from his entourage. What is going on? !

Many people have the impression of the royal family as mascots and feel that they have little rights.

But this is all lies!

Just because the Queen doesn't mind her own business doesn't mean she has no rights!

Boss Zha is an upright and vigorous man in his prime. He is very concerned about political affairs. Basically, when he does not need to attend events, he is either resting at Highgrove Manor or discussing matters in the Privy Council.