British 1986

Allen felt strange, not because he was asked to take two teams to participate in the competition. There were four participating teams in the UK, but the two teams from Scotland and Northern Ireland

Scotland are stubborn, they have their own ideas. As for Northern Ireland, they sometimes refuse to participate. Faced with these two thorns, who cares about who cares? Boss Cha is too lazy to pay attention to them anyway, especially Allen.

As for Wales, the most obedient little brother, he is very active every time he participates in such activities.

As a trivia fact, since the British Empire Games were first held in 1930, there have only been six teams that have participated in every Games.

Canada, Australia, England, Scotland, Wales and New Zealand.

Although our results in Wales are not very good, we are actively participating in the competition and have never been absent from work!

Colonial areas like Xiangjiang only participated in a few sessions.

In the past, this kind of thing was usually explained when the two of them were chatting, but on this occasion today, given the current atmosphere, it was somewhat formal.

"Your Highness, are there any performance requirements for this Imperial Games?"

Feeling that something was slightly wrong, Allen asked one more question: Don't ask for performance requirements when it's his turn to lead the team. If the gold plating fails, it will become a joke. Wouldn't that be embarrassing?

"snort"

Boss Cha looked at Allen's cautious look and snorted at Allen with great contempt.

"Be your team leader honestly. If you don't understand or don't know how, just ask the deputy team leader and the assistants who are accompanying you. Just don't give random directions!"

"oh oh."

After hearing this, Allen was completely relieved. He happily put the information on the table, licked his face and looked at Boss Cha with a smile on his face and said: "Your Highness, Canada is such a shabby place, so vast and sparsely populated. I am taking two such big teams to participate in the Empire Games this time. I am afraid that I will be bullied there. How is the matter with my guard? I did not receive your letter a few days ago."

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If you give Canadians a hundred courages, they won't even know whether they will bully you, but they still have the nerve to lick their faces and say they are worried about being bullied.

Boss Cha has some knowledge of Allen's urine properties, especially since this guy has made an anti-war movie about Canada before. Fortunately, he doesn't have a guard now. If the Queen really agreed a few days ago, Boss Cha would have thought of it. At that time, Allen took hundreds of guards to Canada

Tsk, tsk, tsk, he guessed that this guy would have his guards tie up the organizing committee and the referee just to make the results look better!

With Allen's personality and personality, he might really dare to do such a thing!

But seeing Allen mention the guards, Boss Cha frowned again.

Pointing to the information on the table, he said: "Put the guard affairs aside for now. I have my own considerations. You should prepare for this now. When we go back, you can keep an eye on the personnel selection and take a closer look. Learn more, and if we apply to host the Olympic Games in the future, you can use these qualifications to help us."

"oh"

Although Allen was a little disappointed, since Boss Cha said so, he had no other choice. The efficiency here was just like this. He thought it would take a long time to wait for the Queen's approval or something.

However, Boss Cha’s idea gave Allen some new inspiration. The Olympics? !

It turns out that boss Cha has been inserting him into various sports events to make him gilded. Is this the way he has been doing?

After he leads the team to participate in the Empire Games this time, will he sneak into the organizing committee next time when Great Britain prepares for the Olympic Games?

this.

If we were optimistic, we would have to wait at least ten or twenty years before the Olympic Games could be held in Great Britain, right?

By that time, when Mr. Allen joins the Olympic Games Organizing Committee, will he be the chairman or something like that?

That was the Olympic Games. Whether it was venue construction or other things, there was a lot of oil and water involved!

It's very nice.

"Master, it's time to change. We should land in an hour."

"good!"

Not long after he came out of Boss Cha's office, Xiao Shitou came over to inform Allen that he needed to change clothes. He didn't feel like he was on the plane, but...

It's January now, and it's still winter over in Great Britain. Although the snow has melted, the temperature is still around a few degrees above zero, so you still have to wear thick clothes. But what about Australia?

It's summer here now!

The real-time outdoor temperature in Sydney now is 29 degrees!

Suddenly coming from the northern hemisphere to the southern hemisphere, you have to adapt to this gap first.

3:30 pm, Sydney Kingsford Smith Airport.

As Boss Cha's special plane came to a stop on the runway, the honor guard playing music was also ready to go, and the prelude of "God Save the Queen" could be faintly heard.

Allen was wearing a fog blue suit and stood inside the boarding gate.

Little Shitou was helping Allen arrange the fastening buttons on the gun bag under his arm. Allen just opened his arms and watched as several bodyguards prepared to open the cabin door.

As the cabin door opened, a wave of heat hit his face, and the fishy sea breeze made Allen feel uncomfortable.

After more than 20 hours of flying, he finally landed. Now he just wants to go back and take a good bath, let the master give him a good rub, and then have a good sleep.

On the plane, even if other conditions were good, he felt uncomfortable after sitting for so long.

"Your Excellency, let's go down and set up security first."

"Well, go ahead!"

The bodyguard captain in front reported to Allen in a low voice, and took a few people to get off the plane to be on guard. Looking down from the hatch, Allen curled his lips. People here in Australia are sometimes a bit fucked up.

You said they don’t pay attention to formalism, right?

Sometimes they pay more attention to formalism than anyone else, but you would say they pay attention to it, right?

Boss Cha is here to visit? !

Is that all the queue for the welcome ceremony?

Has all the money in Congress been embezzled? !

When Allen first appeared at the airport gate with an expressionless face, even in broad daylight, the flashing lights almost made Allen unable to open his eyes. The welcome ceremony here today seemed a bit hasty, but the people who came here to take pictures There are many media outlets from all walks of life.

One side of the airport runway was darkly filled with photographic equipment and various media.

With a habitual glance, his chin slightly raised, and relying only on the handrail to feel the steps under his feet, Allen got off the plane with an extremely cold and arrogant attitude, gently shook hands with the receptionist standing on the side of the boarding ladder, and then I stood aside and waited for Boss Cha to get off the plane.

"Kakakaka~"

The flashing lights were accompanied by the music, and the scene looked very chaotic, but it can be said without any objection that among the royal families that still exist today, the identity of the prince, the boss, is considered the most noble, right?

Now that he has arrived in Australia, he deserves to be followed and reported by so many media.

As soon as Boss Cha showed up, he was no longer as cold and arrogant as Allen. Boss Cha had heavy wrinkles on his forehead when he smiled, but his eyes and the corners of his mouth matched and looked very festive.

While waving downwards, Boss Cha with a smile on his face walked down the boarding stairs with small steps.

"Your Highness, these Australian barbarians are so rude. They send so few people to greet you. Do they still have an empire in their eyes? Do they still have you, Your Highness? And the governor didn't come to greet you. It's really..."

"Haha, okay, this is what I specifically requested. It's not my first time here, so there's no need to be extravagant and wasteful."

After finally handling the welcome ceremony, as soon as he got in the car, Allen started to make trouble.

Boss Cha looked very happy and cheerfully waved his hand to signal Allen to stop.

"You asked for this? This."

Boss Cha, who always cares about face, actually played this trick, and Allen was a little unable to say what he said next.

"Go back and have a good rest first. You have worked hard along the way. Tomorrow we will go to pray first and then go south to Canberra. This time you come with me for a good walk. We will come back on the 25th."

"All right."

Early the next morning, Allen suppressed his sleepiness and got into the car to go into the city.

They stayed in Waverley last night, which is about ten kilometers away from downtown Sydney. There is a famous cemetery nearby. It is a bit scary to live here, but the scenery here is good, and the royal family is here. A private small estate.

Boss Cha appears to be calm on the surface, and this visit is nominally called a visit rather than an inspection tour. However, when they arrive here, the visiting group does not need to live in a place arranged by the Australian government, but stays in the royal manor. This is a bit interesting.

At the corner of College Street and Prince Albert Road, opposite Hyde Park, is Sydney's more famous St. Mary's Cathedral, which is today's destination.

Seeing the iconic Gothic architectural style of the church, Allen felt very warm. This place was very similar to his home, and the church was extremely grand.

Don't ask why Boss Cha came to Australia and didn't do anything else first, but came to church first.

Allen didn't understand it before, but now

Mr. Allen feels that his political sense has improved. This time Boss Cha came to Australia. He seemed to be close to the people, but secretly he felt like he was hiding something.

Whether it’s where you stayed last night or today’s trip.

Pray in church, what to pray for?

There is an old saying in the East that water can carry a boat but also capsize it. This means that if the people cannot survive, they will rebel.

But in ancient China, what was the most famous sentence for those who held power?

"If you receive orders from Heaven, you will live forever!"

Theoretically speaking, this can be regarded as two understandings of rights, but when it comes to Great Britain, it is simple. There is only one: the divine right of kings!

In other words, in the British royal family, the Queen’s rights come from God and have nothing to do with ordinary people. The rights of the nobility come from the monarch and have nothing to do with ordinary people. Therefore, the former noble lord Some people don't care much about the life and death of civilians, and few civilians will say anything about princes and generals.

Because this thing has nothing to do with whether you have sex or not. How many years has the British royal family existed? How many new nobles are there?

How many of these new nobles have a certain family background?

Therefore, coming to pray is not only a normal procedure, but also expresses a hidden meaning to the Australian official. The British royal family is also the royal family of Australia. As long as the Federation exists for one day, Australia will still be Australia. Where there is God, there is the British royal family!

Allen was sitting in the church near the gate, feeling bored waiting for Boss Cha to pray alone in front.

Checking the time, when the boss check was about to end, Allen asked people to go out to clear the way. It was not obvious at the airport yesterday, but as soon as he entered the city today

Allen was surprised to find that the people in Sydney seemed to be extremely enthusiastic about Boss Cha. Now he was sitting in the church and could already hear the noise outside. What did this mean?

There are a lot of people outside right now!

"Hahaha, hello!"

"Ha ha ha, thank you!"

"Ha ha!"

Allen walked expressionlessly beside Boss Cha, looking at Boss Cha who was smiling from ear to ear, stretching out his hands to interact with the people on both sides.

As soon as I walked out of the gate of St. Mary's Cathedral, I was already surrounded by Sydney residents who came after hearing the news. The people around me could not see their heads at a glance.

Dozens of bodyguards and hundreds of police officers could only barely open a small narrow road more than one meter wide for Boss Cha to pass, with people standing on both sides!

This scene was just like the last time Allen accompanied his boss Cha to visit India. It even felt crazier than that time. The Indians were a little afraid of the police at that time. They came back in large numbers, but they really didn’t dare to get too close. But it's different here in Australia. The people here are like chasing stars. Some people are holding light signs and posters asking for the boss's signature, while others are holding pens to ask for the boss's signature!

"Oh, my dear, my dear, I have been waiting for you for eighteen years. My dear, do you still remember me? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

A piercing scream startled Allen, and he subconsciously stretched his hand into his armpit, preparing to draw his gun.

The voice was made by a blond young woman. Her appearance was quite attractive, and at least it fit Ellen's aesthetic standards. She was wearing a black dress and was dressed like a lady preparing to go on a date with her lover.

At this time, the young woman was holding a black and white poster, which showed a girl standing on tiptoes hugging Boss Cha.

Allen was full of gossip at this time. The face of the woman on the poster could not be clearly seen, but it was most likely that this young woman was young. Could this be some kind of gossip? Check the wild lover that the boss has found here before? What about Xia Yuhe by Daming Lake?

Thinking about this, Allen subconsciously took another step closer to Boss Cha, wanting to hear what Boss Cha had to say.

"Oh, it's you, I remember you, you are very brave!"

Boss Cha was also attracted by the young woman's scream. When he saw the poster held by the young woman, the smile on his face became even brighter. He stretched out his hand and shook hands with the young woman across the two people.

"???"

Allen blinked, feeling as anxious as if he was scratching an itch. Boss Cha actually still remembers her? What's going on?

"Your Highness, what is this? Do you want me to arrange for someone to ask him out first? Let's talk in private?"

"No, no, it's not a big deal, hahaha!"

Boss Cha lowered his head and said to Allen as he walked: "I remember it was more than ten years ago. I had just graduated from high school. When I came to visit, she was standing on the roadside. She stopped me and kissed me. , the poster she held up was the scene that was photographed by the media, hahaha. She also wanted me to marry her."

Speaking of this, Boss Cha has a sense of superiority that he also has female fans.