British 1986

Boss Cha glared at Allen with a look of hatred. This guy was always selling badly. The letter Allen wrote to him a few days ago was selling badly. Before he had time to reply, he just met again today. It started to sell badly.

Now for the benefits!

"Your Highness, Robert is dead now, so someone must help him deal with his property, right? I'm not afraid of hard work, I'm willing to do it for him!"

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Boss Cha’s brows knitted together. Allen’s words made him tighten his hand holding the cigar.

"Most of his properties have been purchased by the security department for him over the years. You want it? They don't even want to let go of 50 million, let alone his property?!"

"I don't want them all. I only want his media company, which is the Mirror Group he acquired a few years ago, Your Highness."

Allen moved closer to Boss Cha again and whispered: "Your Highness, when Thatcher and I accused each other in newspapers a few years ago, you know that at that time I wanted to have a more influential media , otherwise I would be too passive when it comes to this kind of thing. I have made some efforts over the years, but the few newspapers I acquired are all very small and cannot get on the stage."

"Now we finally have a chance. The Mirror is quite influential both in the UK and overseas. If I can win it, even if you have anything to say in the future, it will be convenient for us. When we acquired the Mirror Group, , I remember that Robert and Murdoch had a big quarrel, and the Mirror Group still has influence, even if the security department wants to deal with this industry, there must be someone to help them deal with it, right?"

Listening to Allen's description, Boss Cha stared at the cigar in his hand and fell silent.

According to this statement, it seems to make sense, and Allen's reasons are very legitimate.

All his ministers have said so. If he, the monarch, still refuses, it will be somewhat unjustifiable.

"Well, try to be more measured in your actions here. Don't make too much noise. Even if you take it, don't rush to take it. Use someone else's name for a few years first. After the limelight passes, it will slowly be transferred to you. in his name."

"I understand, Your Highness, I know what's appropriate!"

Allen finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Boss Cha's acquiescence. He could do this kind of thing quietly, but now it was safer with Boss Cha's acquiescence.

After chatting about the business, Butler Capel showed up at the right time and brought morning tea and snacks. Allen was not polite and didn't even need to ask the boss for permission, he started to eat them himself.

"How are William and Harry doing?"

While watching Allen eat, Boss Cha didn't move, so he just looked at him silently and asked about William and Harry.

"It's okay. William went into the room when he came back recently. I haven't seen him for several days. I don't know what he is up to, Harry."

Allen remembered that Harry was asking for a tiger for him yesterday. This little yellow-furred one was very furry. Now that the boss has asked about it, don't blame his cousin for complaining.

"Harry has a little problem. He doesn't study very seriously, doesn't attend piano lessons, is lazy in equestrian lessons, and the teacher in the etiquette class is also angry with him. I've been too busy these days to take care of him."

"oh?!"

With William's comparison, Harry's performance

"I'll have someone bring Harry back in a few days. I want to talk to him!"

In fact, in terms of appearance alone, Harry is more like Boss Cha, while William's face shape looked more like Diana's when he was a child. In other words, William has been better-looking since he was a child, while Harry is a bit worse.

But because of this, Boss Cha became even more interested in Harry. It was either a preference or a subconscious doting on his younger son. Now that he heard what Allen said, he became a little anxious and planned to ask Harry to come back and educate him. pause.

"Your Highness, actually I have something to discuss with you."

After wiping his hands with a towel, Allen picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. Then he looked at Boss Cha and talked about another thing.

"I planned a party a few days ago. I originally wanted to surprise you, but it was delayed because of Robert's affairs."

"Then what?"

"Then, I still have some plans for the party arrangements."

Allen explained his idea to Boss Cha in detail.

Boss Cha, who was a little casual at first, became more and more interested as he listened to Allen's plan.

Although his face was calm, he felt a little itchy in his heart.

"You mean, you want to organize performing arts troupes from various colonies to hold a large Christmas party in Wales?"

"Yes! Your Highness will be needed to appear when the time comes. This is dedicated to you. Those royal theater troupes have parties dedicated to His Majesty. Your Highness, I will do it for you."

"Hmm~!"

Boss Cha squinted his eyes and said in a lazy voice, "Then what problem are you encountering now?"

"There is a little problem!"

"Your Highness, I thought about it, and the on-site program alone is not enough. I want to insert overseas scenes in the evening. For example, you can go and express condolences to our soldiers who are still overseas and cannot go home for Christmas. "

"oh?"

Boss Cha finally put down his cigar this time, frowning and thinking for a while.

He understood what Allen meant. A party like this that brought together dozens of performance teams from Commonwealth countries to jointly present a program was of high standard, and Allen was acting in his name. If he went over to watch , then it is justifiable to change the name.

And the impact behind this party is also very interesting.

For example, the prestige that Boss Cha has always lacked, if he publicized it well this time, it would only be good for him but not harmful. Now Allen wants to ask him to go overseas to express condolences to the officers and soldiers.

this.

Even if you check the boss, you rarely have the opportunity to do these things, mainly because there is no suitable excuse.

Deep down in his heart, Boss Cha is very keen on condolences to the troops. If the war had not suddenly broken out in the Middle East two years ago, he would have wanted to visit them at that time.

"Where do you think it would be better to go?"

For this kind of question, Boss Cha couldn't take the initiative to say where he wanted to go, so he could only ask Allen what he thought first.

"Your Highness, from the perspective of safety and the convenience of video shooting, it is of course the most appropriate for you to go to the navy."

Although Boss Cha was born in the Air Force, the British Air Force really has nothing to offer now. When they attacked the Falklands, the Air Force used all their strength to free up a few classic aircraft from the warehouse - —The Vulcan bomber that has only fought in one battle since its service, but has already become a legend.

The Thousand Miles Relay Attack on the Falklands, although it became famous because of this battle, this does not prevent the Vulcan bombers from being the last assets of the British Air Force. They have been retired long ago, and there is really nothing to take pictures there.

The current Royal Air Force of the United Kingdom, in addition to daily combat readiness duties, also often runs errands and delivers supplies for Boss Cha. It is considered the most supportive branch of the three armed forces for Boss Cha.

As for the army

No dogs are going!

It seems like there are three options to choose from, but in fact there is only one option to choose from.

"Navy. Aircraft carrier?"

"Hahaha, Your Highness, you and I have decided to go together. Do you have time recently? Let's go to the ship to deliver some supplies and express condolences to the officers and soldiers on the ship. I will take a video by the way."

"Well, I'll check the schedule in the next few days. You can go back first. I'll let you know if the arrangements are made."

"yes!"

Seeing that everything was finally finished, Allen stood up, patted the hem of his shirt and prepared to go back to sleep.

"Don't forget to hand the person over to them when you go back!"

"I know Your Highness, then I will take my leave first."

"Well, go ahead."

Boss Cha stared at Allen's back, with a hint of a smile on his lips. From some aspects, Allen was still very capable. At least he was loyal enough to protect him as the monarch in everything.

Huh. Before he had time to think about it, Boss Cha suddenly felt that he seemed to have forgotten to say something again. Every time Allen came to his place and left, he would be angry, and every time he thought about scolding him the next time he saw him, but Every time he saw Allen again, he forgot about it, and it was the same this time, he forgot again.

"Stone."

"Master, please tell me."

"You notify me and ask those people to move quickly to kill all the sons of the wealthy businessman and lead the clues to the two escaped Jews."

Allen squinted his eyes and leaned on the back seat. The two Jews who were in the town at the time were the two Jews he had let Rex pretend to let go, just to find an excuse to kill them now and then let them take the blame.

"ah?"

Xiao Shitou who was driving was a little surprised. He had been doing it quietly a few days ago. Why did the plan change when the young master went in to see His Highness?

"I remember he had nine children, six of them sons, right?"

"Yes, one of them was in a car accident and is dying."

"Then let's send them all away. My daughter will stay here and don't move. Try to force them away. Our people will be careful not to reveal their identities. Now the situation has changed. I can't wait that long. After getting the shares, you Find an agent to maintain it there first, and I'll leave all these things to you."

"yes!"

Although he didn't know why, since Allen told him, Xiao Shitou just did it.

This was the first time Hughes came to visit after Allen moved. This new castle came into view from afar after turning a corner.

The overall layout faces south, with the Tovey River at its back and the National Reserve on the left. From the outside, this castle looks very different from many new-style castles today in terms of style alone.

It just stands there, and when you look at it from a distance, it gives people a very arrogant and domineering feeling.

There is something wrong with a castle that can give people this feeling.

Arriving at the gate, the inspection was more stringent than before, and the old concierge was gone. There were strong and expressionless bodyguards, some of whom Bisius had seen from the senior action team of their department. It goes up a little harder.

After finally getting through the gate, as soon as I entered, I was met by a patrol of three people. The person at the front was holding a big black back with its tail wagging and its tongue sticking out, sniffing non-stop.

According to the direction indicated by the patrol team, when you arrive at the parking lot, you have to do another inspection.

Finally, you can follow the servant into the building.

This castle is not so much a castle as a small military base. Compared with the old castles in the past, it has more rules and stricter security. Even Hughes didn't know that in this remote Wales , is such strict vigilance necessary? This is a bit exaggerated.

As soon as he entered the hall, Hughes was stunned by Allen's super luxurious hall.

It's daytime now, when the sun is at its best. The sunlight shining down from the top of the hall shines on the diamonds around the hall. The sunlight reflected by the diamonds illuminates the entire hall so hard that it's almost blinding.

This is no longer arrogance, this is arrogance to the end, and even some prodigal behavior.

Hughes secretly smacked his tongue and followed the servant all the way to the fourth floor. In contrast, the interior of the new castle this time gave Hughes a feeling. There were windows everywhere and sunshine everywhere. The light was maximized and there was nothing like it anymore. That dark, damp, decaying feeling in the old castle.

After the announcement, he watched the study door open automatically.

The entire study is larger than before. Although the layout is still the same, with bookcases on both sides and a huge desk in the middle, there is also a reception area with a sofa on one side of the study.

On the larger desk, in addition to the big fat bird that Hughes had seen before, there were actually new things.

A little yellow bird was playing with the big fat bird on Allen's desk. The two little guys didn't care whether they disturbed Allen or not. They chased each other on the desk anyway. Play.

"Sir, I'm very sorry to disturb you again. I received an order from above to come and receive the prisoner."

After observing the surroundings, Hughes licked his face, saluted, and explained the purpose of visiting Allen this time.

"Prisoners? Oh. Those Jews?"

Allen put down his pen, grabbed Rhubarb's big tail that was swinging back and forth, pulled it back, like pulling a curtain, grabbed its big head, and rubbed it hard with both hands.

"Ouch!"

The little tiger is like this. It's very interesting after getting to know it well. When this little thing was young, it had a big head and big limbs, especially its claws. Although its body is not big, its claws are almost the same size as Allen's hand. It looks very big. Fun.

"I'll make a call later. Just go and take the people. There are only five people left in total."

While teasing Dahuang, Allen confessed.

"Five or five?"

Hughes opened the document in his hand and looked at the information of the six prisoners recorded in black and white on the paper. This was the order he had just received in the morning. Why didn't he match the number? Could it be that the order above was wrong?

"Sir, did you remember correctly? The order I received was for six people."

"I know that during the interrogation last night, one of his men failed to control his strength and was killed. Now there are only five left."

Allen didn't seem to take the dead person seriously at all.

"Ah this."

Hughes opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer. He looked at the information again and asked cautiously: "Sir, who is the one who died? Is Clements okay?"

"I don't know who died. I heard them say that it seemed to be an old guy. Hey, these old guys, you said that you are old and still commit crimes."

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Hughes's face turned pale immediately. The order he received was to take Clements back. Although he didn't know who Clements was, the information clearly stated that Clements was Ci is the oldest among these people.

Now he is actually dead.