British 1986

At this moment, Jennifer Connelly felt that Allen was too manly, and this feeling of a mature man made her a little obsessed.

"These are all small things. For me, as long as they are within my capabilities, it doesn't matter whether there are difficulties or not. What matters is whether I want to do it or not."

Allen put one hand in his pocket and held Jennifer Connelly's little hand with the other. He looked into the distance with deep eyes. In this image, he was a proper Prince Charming.

"Then what do you need me to help you with?"

Jennifer Connelly felt surrounded by a sense of responsibility and mission when she thought that Allen had worked so hard and now he needed her help.

"you"

Allen thought for a while. In the past, he always had kidney problems and rarely had heart problems, but now he wanted to take heart drugs this time!

If God gives him another chance, he wants to make a serious decision. If he wants to add a time limit to this decision, he hopes it will be at least two days.

It’s not that it’s boring in the long run, but it’s the most cost-effective for a limited time.

"For someone with my status, the outside world had a deep misunderstanding of our group in the past. Many people would think that we are arrogant and arrogant trash who are just waiting to die. I was once troubled by this stereotype. Can you help me? "

Facing Allen's gaze, Jennifer Connelly nodded subconsciously.

"Okay. If the news comes out tomorrow, you can help me give advice, or help me think of countermeasures, and take me out for a walk to ease my mood."

"OK!"

South Korea, Seoul.

It has been many years since the 1988 Olympic Games that Allen led the team to participate in. Seoul has indeed ushered in development. The Four Asian Tigers are not just talk.

Countless buildings are rising on both sides of the Han River. No matter how rubbish Koreans are, how much they like to steal, how low-quality, how arrogant they are, no matter how many shortcomings Korean men have, whether they are short or big-faced, no matter how Korean they are, How arrogant and arrogant women are, in short, Seoul does have some strength in this area of ​​construction at this time.

Li Zairong has been back to South Korea for some time. He came back with Boss Cha when he visited South Korea at the end of last year.

After staying in a place like Wales for a long time, Li Zairong was almost exhausted at that time. He lived in fear every day, and he didn't even have enough to eat. If he hadn't been honest and obedient enough, it would have been very difficult for him to come back alive. Two words.

When he first came back, he brought with him a few British people sent by Allen to cooperate with him.

But after adapting to South Korea, Li Zairong's mentality slowly changed.

Where is this place?

South Korea!

What's his last name?

plum!

Three fishy Li family!

Although the current Sanxing has not developed into that behemoth, it is already a big ship. His father has now firmly established himself as the president, with great power and countless family assets. He has changed from being worried all day long to having nothing to worry about in Korea. , it only took a few months to do whatever he wanted.

Located in the Southwest District on the south bank of the Han River, this is an emerging development zone. Most of them are the R\u0026D centers of high-tech companies. The R\u0026D centers of Sanxing and LG are here. Others include large wealthy areas and golf courses. Li Zairong returned to China His father had assigned him his family's residence here, allowing him to work nearby and look after the family's property.

In the villa, five or six women in ragged clothes with bruised noses and swollen faces were lying on the large bed.

Li Zairong sat on the bedside with a glass of water in his hand, looking sleepily and darkly at the bodyguard who woke him up.

"what's up?"

"My lord, there is a piece of news on TV that you specifically asked to pay attention to."

The short bodyguard looked embarrassed. This eldest son was not easy to get along with. After returning from studying abroad, his status was much higher, but his temper was also much worse. He often used violence against his subordinates, and even his subordinates reported to him again. Sometimes, if anything goes against his will, he will fight with fists and kicks. Sometimes, if the women who come to sleep with him at night make him dissatisfied, he will even play tricks on them to death!

Facing such an eldest son, any bodyguard would be cautious when confronting him.

Just like now, if you wake him up so early because of something he has told you in advance, you will be angry about getting up. But if you don't wake him up, and if he thinks about it later, the problem will be even bigger!

Wow.

Li Zairong took out a small hammer from the drawer of the bedside table. The hammer head was also wrapped with a layer of soft glue, and there was a layer of dried dark blood on the soft glue.

"Tell me, what's the news?"

Putting down the water glass, Li Zairong gently stroked the hammer with a smile on his lips.

The bodyguard looked even more frightened when he saw his posture, and said with a trembling voice: "It's news from the United States. The afternoon before yesterday, the British aristocrat saved hundreds of prostitutes in Los Angeles, saying that he was helping They regained their freedom, and the media praised him, and newspapers also reported the news. It is said that "

"etc!"

The smile on Li Zairong's face suddenly froze after hearing those keywords. He held the handle of the hammer and weighed it and said, "The nobleman from Great Britain rescued prostitutes in Los Angeles. Which nobleman is he?"

"Yes." The bodyguard looked at Li Zairong's increasingly dangerous eyes, swallowed his saliva and said, "It's the one you mentioned, Master, the Welsh one."

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"bump!"

Li Zairong got angry and hit the bodyguard with a small hammer, cursing "Xi Ba" every time he hit him.

"For such a trivial matter, why did you wake me up so early? Huh? Xiba."

"bump!"

"ah!!!"

"Wake me up so early?"

"bump!"

"Don't you know you can tell me when I wake up?"

"What happened to him saving people? What does it have to do with me? Are you the only one who knows how to wake me up?"

"bump!"

Seeing the bodyguard covering his head with his hands and lying on the ground trembling with fear, Li Zairong dropped the hammer and kicked the bodyguard several times. As if he had finished venting his anger, he turned to look at the awakened women on the bed holding their arms. Blanket, looking at him with a horrified expression.

"You all get out of here! Get out of here!"

Seeing that these women were too frightened by him to move, Li Zairong picked up the hammer and raised it high. The women, who were still a little scared, screamed and rushed out of the bedroom holding the blanket.

"bump!"

The flying hammer hit the door hard, and with the sound of the hammer falling, the entire bedroom fell into silence again.

Panting heavily, he picked up the water glass and took another sip of water. Li Zairong sat down again and looked at the bodyguard who was still curled up on the ground and didn't dare to move.

Since returning to China, his mentality has gradually changed. It has been almost a year now, and the Li Zai Rong now is far from the Li Zai Rong he used to be. He thought that when he heard that name again, he would be very calm. right.

Unexpectedly, he had such a big instinctive reaction just by mentioning the bodyguard today.

He remembered that summer, during the Olympics, when his father took him to the door to apologize to that person for a trivial matter.

He was kneeling there, as humble as an ant, and he put a gun into his mouth.

And later when he went to study in Wales, he had someone throw him into the sea. There were sharks in the sea, and there was a hail of bullets and grenades that would hit him!

Every time he thought of that madman, Li Zairong trembled deep in his soul. He thought that he would stay away from him and never interact with him again in this life. But now he heard news about that man again, and it was news about him in the United States!

"He saved so many prostitutes, what does he want to do? Where is the newspaper?"

Li Zairong murmured a question.

The huddled bodyguard on the ground got up shakily, picked up a newspaper from the table next to him and handed it to Li Zairong.

"The Responsibility, Glory and Responsibility of the Traditional Nobles of the British Empire!" 》

Recently, a cross-border rescue operation took place in Los Angeles.

According to descriptions from people at the scene, there were hundreds of enthusiastic citizens helping to maintain order around the scene.

The total number of participants in the operation is unknown. It is said that there are hundreds of people. These people are all personal bodyguards of Lord Allen and are all veterans of the Imperial Navy.

Follow-up reports

Li Zairong looked at the picture in the newspaper. It was a photo of Allen leaving the hotel from behind, with dozens of enthusiastic citizens in front of him, all of them strong men.

That person in the photo, that figure from behind, Li Zairong would dream about every time he had nightmares.

However, Li Zairong's heart trembled when he read the content that followed.

Hundreds of well-trained personal bodyguards on site?

And there are hundreds of concerned citizens helping to maintain order?

Why are these enthusiastic citizens all stout men with serious faces?

Even if they were not wearing uniforms, Li Zairong could smell the smell of Welsh wool and green onions on their bodies just through a photo with unclear pixels!

Looking at the ambiguous reports in the newspapers, hundreds of private bodyguards and hundreds of enthusiastic people showed up in the United States. The rescue operation only lasted ten minutes and ended.

This organizational ability and action ability.

That's Los Angeles! That's America, that's not Wales!

When he thought of this, Li Zairong's hands shook even more.

In the past, he thought that as long as he did not leave Korea, Allen would be unable to do anything to him. Now it seems that he is overthinking. Even if he goes to the United States, he can organize so many people. This time he is going to rescue people. Then What if that’s not rescuing people?

What if it was to kill someone?

Like what Allen asked him to do in Los Angeles early last year?

Even if I don't go out in Korea, even if I hide at home, can I escape?

Li Zairong's heart trembled twice when he thought that he had been detaining the equipment that used to be shipped to Wales every month for several months.

Is that lunatic too busy to take care of himself right now? Or are you planning to come to South Korea to cause trouble for yourself after saving people?

He no longer dared to think about what happened next.

"Go and ask my assistant to come over, hurry up!"

Li Zairong scratched his hair fiercely, tore up the newspaper in his hand, and yelled at the bodyguard.

"It's the eldest son, I'll call him right now!"

Northeastern suburbs of Los Angeles, at the gate of the prison.

The man-made fence formed by dozens of prison guards could not stop the enthusiastic American media.

In the past two days, the news that Allen saved people has become a "hot search". It cannot be said that it has become popular all over the United States, but it is still a hot news.

Because there was another thing that gave him heat suppression.

The boss of Aker has just come to power not long ago. He just sent people to Ukraine to sign a denuclearization agreement and tricked Lao Wu into committing suicide. He has not been happy for a long time.

Boss Aker gave Somalia a hard blow. The key was that the special forces who had caused trouble in the past were caught and several prisoners were taken.

At this time, Boss Ake was numb. He had just made a compromise in the past few days and sent a negotiation team to Somalia to redeem people.

This kind of behavior seems a bit anticlimactic. They were obviously sending troops to give someone a warning. Unexpectedly, they were slapped down and sent to someone's door to give someone a warning. Now as soon as the negotiation team was sent out, there was a A British guy, engaged in cross-border rescue on American soil.

Everyone is here to save people.

On the one hand, it was extremely embarrassing to send a negotiation team to rescue people, but on the other hand, hundreds of women were saved from hell in a simple and neat way.

A little comparison of this makes the difference clear.

With these two things happening at the same time by "coincidence", some major American media received relevant notices from above and took the initiative to reduce the popularity of Allen's news.

but

Fortunately, Allen was well prepared. Both the foreign aid BBC and the domestic aid local media in Los Angeles worked very hard to help him promote it. The two sides offset it and barely managed to keep the popularity.

He held the microphone to the window of the Lincoln. Even though there was a police car clearing the way in front of the motorcade, the motorcade was still blocked when it reached the prison gate.

"Open the car window."

"Master? This is not safe!"

Old Carl looked at Allen anxiously.

"Open it and let me say a few words."

Faced with this situation, Allen was ready to say a few words. There should be no big problems on the outside here. He had this confidence.

"The window is open, the window is open!"

Several reporters surrounding Allen's car saw that the window had been slightly lowered by a few centimeters. Although the opening was not too wide, they could barely see the people inside clearly.

"Sir Allen, Sir Allen, can you tell me your purpose of rescuing people this time?"

"Your Excellency, can you tell me that your rescue this time intentionally collided with the American negotiating team?"

"Sir, it is said that your rescue this time was authorized by the European Women's Association. Is this news true?"

"Sir, it is said that nearly a thousand people have been sent to detention in the past few days. What will you do with these people in the future?"

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A swarm of chaotic voices flooded in. When Allen heard someone asking about the negotiation team with a strange impression, he retorted without hesitation: "If even the act of saving people has to be utilitarian and conspiratorial, your How dirty is the heart? People like you should go to Satan to exchange experiences when going to church, instead of repenting! Stay away from me, I'm afraid your dirty soul will stain my car."

"I came here this time and brought the best lawyers in Europe and the United States. Since I saved them, I will not ignore them. I will bring her out and use the best lawyers! But we must follow the corresponding judicial procedures. Follow the process, this is America, we must abide by American laws, America is not only about freedom, but also about civilization!"

After Allen finished speaking what he wanted to say at a leisurely pace into several microphones that were about to come in, he kicked the driver's seat slightly and motioned for Xiao Shitou to drive.

Today he is coming to the prison to see his future employees!