British 1986

"Hahaha, Uncle Angus, your consciousness is really bad. Don't think so much. Just do it if I ask you to do it."

"Oh oh oh"

Angus was confused. He followed Allen's example and waved his hands at the four useless bodyguards he had brought with him in the distance. He then pointed in the direction where the little black guy left just now and thought for a moment. , made a gesture of slitting his throat. His bodyguards looked at Duke Angus's lame gesture and were stunned for a long time before they realized that this was the boss's order for them to kill and silence him!

"Uncle Angus, in Wales, no one has ever dared to disobey me, but here, in Manchester, a small police chief dares to make excuses for my matters. Why is this?"

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Duke Angus wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and combed his heart with his right hand. He didn't know why. The Hill family was used to being domineering in Wales. He knew this. Alan's father was almost the same in the past.

But I didn't expect that Allen now would be even more cruel than his father who died long ago. He would kill anyone who asked him to, without even a reason!

In the eyes of Duke Angus, the police sergeant just now was obviously very obedient and respectful to them, but... the person who was fine a second ago is now lying on the ground dead!

Allen looked at Angus with a retarded look, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Don't you know the composition of the police in various places in our country before Britain?"

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Duke Angus was confused by Allen's question.

He really doesn't know, mainly because he doesn't care about this kind of thing.

"Uh-huh."

Allen waved his hand to signal the people next to him to stay away. After they vacated their seats, he took Duke Angus and whispered to him some knowledge that a noble gentleman should know.

As for the police in Great Britain, not only are their functions chaotic, but their composition is also questionable.

Many people know that Great Britain has been weakening the nobility over the years, and how.

In fact, the weakening of the nobility is not new in modern times, but has always existed, but the excuses and methods of operation are different.

This was even more true after the defeat of Cromwell.

When the British police were first established, a large part of their own personnel were private soldiers of the nobles.

These people are much taller and more knowledgeable than ordinary people, both in terms of physique and combat literacy. Therefore, in the initial police force, it can be said that more than half of the policemen were originally private soldiers of the nobles.

Therefore, many nobles later had a close relationship with the local police station. In the past, many nobles would also work part-time as leaders of the local police stations. It was because of this that, in essence, at the beginning, it was equivalent to absorbing the private soldiers of the nobles. In the British police system, it was dispersed and diluted.

Therefore, many nobles were given some rights to supervise this aspect.

This was the case in Allen's family, but in the end, step by step over the years, more and more nobles even had such rights reduced, which was equivalent to completely losing military power.

However, there are also a small number of nobles in the middle, and such rights are reserved. The Hill family is one of them, and special treatment is given in special circumstances.

Therefore, in Allen's mind, these police officers were no different from his private soldiers. When he commanded them, he felt it was natural. This was a habit he had developed in Wales.

It's just that sometimes there are more procedures and the names are a little different.

Therefore, if these people disobey him, they must be taught a lesson!

"What about you? Just think of them as dogs, and we are their masters. The dogs are disobedient, and instead want to ride on the master's head and dominate. Do you think we can still keep such dogs?"

After listening to Allen's explanation, Duke Angus raised his eyebrows and stiffened a little. He really didn't know that such a thing existed. Anyway, his father didn't tell him about it at home when he was a child. However, no one would tell him such a thing later. In addition, when he was in the United States, he was arrested by the American police. He has always had a psychological shadow on the police.

Now that Allen told him the origin of this, especially with what Allen said now, Duke Angus instantly felt that he was good again!

"Then we really need to let them know who is the master!"

"By the way, what about you? When you came back to Manchester this time, you encountered the leader of a small gang who attacked the police, robbed, and even shot the police chief. He was guilty of such a heinous crime. You couldn't help but let the bodyguards take action when you met the little gangster. He absconded in fear of crime, so I accidentally beat him to death, do you understand?"

"Huh? Did I meet by chance? What about you?"

Angus suddenly didn't understand why Alan arranged this.

"Me? I've never seen you. I'm here to see my team. Didn't you say that my team didn't perform well at the start of the season? I just came here to take a look."

As soon as Allen spread his hands, the matter had nothing to do with him, and the protagonist changed from him to the brave Duke of Angus.

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Duke Angus raised his hand and wanted to say that there were hundreds of ferocious strong men wearing Manchester United jerseys standing around who had just returned from killing people. You said this matter had nothing to do with you?

"Look what I am doing, they are just Manchester United fans. Although I am the owner of the Manchester United club, I am not the owner of the Manchester United fans. What does they have to do with me? They just gathered together spontaneously!"

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Duke Angus blinked, so he was responsible for what happened tonight?

He started vomiting as soon as he got out of the car, and finally finished vomiting, and then he acted bravely as soon as he got out of the car?

Does anyone believe it?

"Alan. Isn't this not very rigorous?"

Listening to what Allen said, Duke Angus always felt that these excuses were a bit unreliable. Wasn't Allen planning to sell him?

It shouldn't be

"It's not up to you whether Uncle Angus is strict or not. These excuses are just excuses. When you go back tonight, you will write a proposal on the need to strengthen public security in the Manchester area. You will go to the House of Lords in a few days. During the meeting, as the Duke of Manchester, you can raise this issue in parliament, stand on the moral high ground, and severely criticize them."

"Oh? Do you still need me to take the initiative to criticize them?"

Duke Angus was a little confused again. Didn't Allen bring people here first to kill? After you kill someone, you still want me to complain first to the bad guy?

Is this how noble children behave?

"Of course, the police chief here has been beaten to death by gangsters. Isn't this considered a disorder of public security? Isn't it worth taking it to the parliament to talk about it? Anyway, you are fine, so just treat it as having fun."

"What about finishing this proposal?"

Duke Angus felt that on certain things, he still needed to learn more from a sinister "child of aristocratic families" like Allen, so he began to ask for advice humbly.

"Haha, wait."

Allen was not in a hurry to teach Duke Angus what to do next. Instead, he hooked the two policemen on duty who had been standing aside watching the show and were almost stunned by the fright, and motioned for them to come over.

Seeing Allen's gesture like this, the two young policemen who had just witnessed the murder of their own police chief turned pale and wanted to run, but their legs were already weak. They were surrounded by densely packed strong men. Even if they ran , can’t run away either!

"Your Excellency. I. I didn't see anything just now!"

One of the taller policemen walked tremblingly to Allen. He thought he was planning to kill someone and silence him, so he opened his mouth to disassociate himself from the situation in an attempt to save his life.

"snort."

Allen snorted coldly, pointed at the two of them and said to Duke Angus: "After you finish the proposal in parliament, you will recommend someone who is suitable to be the Sheriff. With your current status, you can recommend someone Sheriff, even if it’s a bit against the rules, there must be someone who wants to sell you face, so when the time comes, just choose the one you like between the two of them and recommend it.”

"ah?"

Duke Angus looked at the two little policemen in front of him. The three pairs of eyes looked at each other, with a look of embarrassment on their faces. The two little policemen also had a little fear and consternation on their faces.

They didn't know each other dozens of seconds ago. Tens of seconds later, through Allen's arrangement, one of them is about to become the new police chief. Life is so magical.

Duke Angus looked at the two policemen and understood that Allen was probably asking him to train his subordinates, just like Sheriff Rex next to Allen.

But Sheriff Rex is from Carmarthen. He lives next to the Hill family's castle all year round. He loves the Hill family. But the two little policemen in front of him, Duke Angus, have no relationship with them. ah.

How do you develop a confidant from someone you just met like this?

Is this how confidants are raised?

No matter how poor his ability is, Duke Angus still thinks this is too unreliable!

I subconsciously asked, "If I recommend them, will they listen to me?"

"Of course not, but... didn't I just show you a demonstration? Didn't you learn?"

Allen turned around and looked at Duke Angus with a sincere and slightly encouraging expression. He stretched out his hand to help him tidy up the collar he had just messed up, and said in an increasingly gentle tone: "Uncle Angus and the others, don't you listen?" It's not important to be obedient. The other one who is disobedient is, didn't we just say that public security in Manchester is poor? It's so chaotic here. The police chief was beaten to death by gangsters just now. You can do the same in the future. Who is disobedient? , you go catch a gangster and come back and kill him, won’t that solve the problem?”

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Duke Angus blinked and then realized that Allen's operation from the beginning to now was just for this.

At this time, he thought about what happened just now.

First call the police sergeant out and ask him why he slacked off and shied away. This is called explaining the reasons to his face and asking his subordinates to stand by and watch together.

Then a gangster boss was arrested, which not only gave his employee who was beaten a break, but also used it to intimidate the police.

Then he forced the gangster boss to kill the police chief on the pretext of giving him a way out.

But there was no blood on his hands, Allen!

The Sheriff was killed by a gangster, not Allen.

In the end, he asked him to send bodyguards to kill the gangster. It was not Allen who did it himself, and it was not a violation of his promise. He really let the gangster go. He was killed by his Duke Angus's bodyguards. !

After a set of plans, it seems that he arranged them all, but if you really want to care about it, it seems that he has nothing to do with these things and has completely ignored them!

Now he called the two policemen in front of him and told them the plan and operating methods in front of them. This was even more cruel.

Let a person listen to the plan to kill him, and he will not be able to run away but will feel fear. After all, the dead police lieutenant lying on the ground is a lesson learned from the past! Even if they tell it, no one will believe it!

Because before something happens, all the rhetoric can be regarded as slander, and after the thing happens, who will care about a dead police chief?

Is there any evidence?

Now Allen is clearly telling Angus that according to his operating methods, as long as he is disobedient, he will be replaced!

Between death and glory and wealth, would any fool choose death?

There are always smart people who will give in.

In this way, it doesn’t matter whether these people were Duke Angus’ confidants before. Anyway, as long as they don’t want to die, they will definitely be Duke Angus’ confidants in the future!

It's just that the feelings of these confidants are a bit blunt. This method is a simple, rough, and quick-result approach. It has no shortcomings except that the method is a bit vicious.

"Uncle Angus, as long as you take control of this police station, as the largest nobleman in Manchester, you can stand on the moral high ground and criticize them for the entire public security issue in Manchester. After you criticize, the police chiefs in other areas will , you can also recommend it."

Allen said something meaningful, patted Duke Angus's shoulder gently, and said in a seductive tone: "This is the right way to restore the glory of your family. Now... you have You have taken a big step. You are only in your fifties now, and there is still a long time to come. It will not take ten or even five years. The entire Manchester Police Department will slowly be replaced by the people you recommend. As long as you master these departments, will anyone here dare to look down on you like before?"

"!!!"

Imagining these tempting future scenes, Duke Angus's heart beat like a deer. It was rare for a man in his fifties to feel the long-lost excitement again!

Duke Angus, as long as he does this, he can restore the glory of his family. Not only can he get back the ancestral home that he sold before, but he can even get back the land slowly!

But all this has not gone to Duke Angus's head. He has already learned the operating techniques, but he is not Allen. Allen has people, but he does not.

"Alan."

Duke Angus rarely took the initiative to wave his hand to signal the two policemen who were called over to stay away. Then he leaned into Allen's ear and whispered: "I understand the truth, but I don't have anyone. I just want to stay away." I’m afraid it won’t work with my few bodyguards, right?”

A heartfelt smile finally appeared on Allen's lips. After doing so much, Duke Angus finally got on the right track.

It's good to have no strength and no one to support him. If he was really strong, Allen wouldn't dare to support him.

"Uncle Angus, you still have me. Your business is my business! If you don't have any manpower, I can lend it to you."

After Allen finished speaking, he waved his left hand. Duke Angus looked at the crowded scene around him. If Allen could support him and lend others his hands, then a sense of heroism would arise spontaneously.

"Okay! I did it!"