British 1986

Boss Cha is a very face-loving person. He and Allen are both such people. They can do whatever they want when they go out, but they can’t lose face!

But in private, Cha’s boss’ reputation for being petty is also very loud.

Before provoking him, it was easy to say anything, but now that someone has assassinated him, Boss Cha can no longer be generous. On the contrary, when Allen mentioned it now, he thought of what happened today.

If something happens to him, then the rest will definitely be out of his control. What will happen then?

Now that he has not suffered any injuries, many people will think that they are evading each other or that the matter has become a big deal.

In Boss Cha's view, the reason why he was not injured was firstly because of his good life, and secondly because of his captain of the bodyguard. Allen reacted quickly and knocked down the assassin immediately, without allowing the assassin to attack him for a second time. opportunity!

It's not about whether the assassin's abilities or weapons work!

Now that he has been assassinated, this matter cannot be taken lightly. On the surface, he can pretend to be generous and don't care. This is his external personality, but others cannot, let alone ignore this matter!

"All trips for the remaining two days are cancelled. I will be waiting for you here. You are responsible for investigating this matter. If you encounter any obstacles, tell me!"

Boss Cha crossed his arms and issued the latest order angrily.

Allen grinned, this Shang Fang sword is coming!

"Yes! I'm going to the hospital now."

"Go ahead."

Claremont Private Hospital, 9pm.

Tap tap tap, a series of footsteps disrupted the tranquility outside the operating room.

At a glance, Allen saw a little old lady sitting outside the operating room and several women around her.

The clothes these people were wearing looked familiar to Allen. They were high-cut skirts that looked like Korean clothing.

"My son is unjust! My Lord, please spare my life. He didn't really want to kill the prince. There are no bullets in his gun! My Lord!"

"Yes, yes, the prince is fine now!"

"grown ups!"

Allen glanced at the few people lying on the ground in disgust as if begging for mercy. They chattered a lot of words that Allen couldn't understand.

"Who put them here?"

Allen turned to look at the bodyguard guarding the door of the operating room.

"Boss, it was the Australian police who let them in. We have few manpower, so we drove them away. After a while, they came in again. They are always here and don't make any noise."

Allen raised his right hand and moved his middle and index fingers slightly to signal Xiao Shitou who was following him to chase away people. These people were like flies, which made him feel sick.

"By the way, find me a Korean translator. Is the assassin inside awake?"

"Not yet, recovering."

"I don't have time to wait for him to wake up normally and ask the doctor to use medicine to forcefully wake him up!"

"this"

The bodyguard was a little hesitant, not because he questioned Allen's decision, but because the doctors in Australia might not agree.

"Are the other guns on your waist just for the taking?"

Allen glared at the bodyguard and motioned for him to go quickly.

"yes!"

"David Kang is an Australian of Korean descent. He just graduated from college. His family immigrated to Australia in 1987. There are also his father, mother, two sisters, and one sister at home."

Allen sat beside the hospital bed, holding the assassin information he had just collected in his hand.

In the photo in the file, the boy has a green face and a smile. Maybe it's because he finally left Korea and joined the free world. He looks very happy.

The people who were at the door just now should be his mother and two sisters.

David Kang slowly opened his eyes. His whole body was numb and he felt nothing. He had just finished the operation and the anesthesia was still wearing off.

Gently shaking his somewhat groggy head, the last scene in his memory was that of the tall young man standing up in his peripheral vision, as if he was shooting at him. He only heard the first gunshot, and what happened next, he I don’t remember.

Looking at the ceiling and the surrounding environment, he should be in the hospital now. He turned his face slightly, and David Kang's pupils dilated instantly. The person sitting next to his bed was actually the person who shot him!

"Who are you? Don't kill me. Me."

"Are you David Kang? Why did you assassinate His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

The assassin finally woke up. Unexpectedly, he could speak English, which saved a lot of trouble. Allen asked the translator to go out first, helped the assassin lift the oxygen mask on his mouth, rolled the information into a paper tube, and held it in his hand. , crossed his legs and asked the assassin who had just woken up.

"I didn't want to kill him, I just wanted to scare him!"

"Oh? You took a gun and shot His Highness twice. Is that what you said you wanted to scare him?"

"What I took was a flare gun, not a real gun!"

"Whether it's a real gun or not, I can't tell. Let me ask you, who ordered you to assassinate His Highness? Are there any other accomplices?"

"I" David Kang heard Allen's words. He hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem yet, but he was panicked.

"I was not ordered by anyone. I just wanted to scare him. I have no accomplices!"

"Without any accomplices, how did you bring the weapons in? How did you get on the stage?"

"me."

David Kang had just woken up, and he was still confused. Allen asked more urgently, and he had a headache from being asked.

"I just saw in the newspaper that he was going to award medals there today, so I went over. I didn't have any accomplices. I was squeezed in by the people behind me."

"Oh? The police did not conduct a security check on you, but instead allowed you to enter the venue with weapons?"

Allen's eyes flickered and he began to ask seductive questions.

"I don't know, no one checked on me."

"Well, the Australian police allowed assassins to bring weapons into the scene, but what about the people behind you who pushed you? Do you know their names?"

"I do not know I do not know"

"Well, there is an unknown person cooperating with the assassin."

Allen nodded, David Kang said something, and he followed up with an explanation. The tape recorder in his hand faithfully recorded the conversation between the two. This will be the evidence after he goes back!

"I'm not an assassin! I'm not an assassin!"

Allen just smiled at the Korean's explanation and continued to ask: "Why did you want to assassinate His Highness?"

"I"

"Don't be anxious, think slowly, and tell me your truest thoughts."

"I am. I saw the news in the newspaper and after discussing it with my classmates and teachers, I became dissatisfied with the Australian official!"

"???"

Allen's eyes lit up. Did he finally get some substantive news?

"Talk about it! What news!"

"It belongs to Cambodian refugees. Their policy on accepting Cambodian refugees is not good. They are desperate. Why not help them?!"

"???"

Allen was a little confused by this answer. How could he go from Australia to Cambodia in one go?

Where is this going?

"Wait a minute, you mean, because a group of Cambodian refugees came to Australia, and some of Australia's policies were very unfavorable to them, so you held a grudge, discussed it with teachers and classmates at school, and decided to assassinate Chao Chao His Highness is visiting Australia?!”

"I'm not an assassin! Ahem, I just want to scare him. I'm protesting and demonstrating!"

"Well, if you think about it carefully, is there anything else you want to add?"

Allen put the paper tube on the bedside table next to him, picked up the tape recorder in his hand, and tilted his head to look at David Kang on the bed.

"No, no, I'm really not an assassin. I didn't want to kill him. I'm not an assassin."

"Haha, okay, I will make a conclusion for you after investigating whether you are an assassin or not. You have a good rest. Let's stop here for today's questioning."

After Allen finished speaking, he stopped the recorder and looked at the Sony logo on the recorder. Hmm. Every time he does this kind of thing, he likes to use Sony products. The quality is okay and the sound quality is good. The key is that this kind of island countryman The feeling of being an accomplice will make him feel less guilty.

Under David Kang's confused gaze, Allen picked up the pillow under his head, covered his face with a smile, and pressed it down gently.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Even though the anesthesia on his body had not completely worn off, David Kang still struggled as hard as he could, but all his struggles at this time had no effect. His stature was originally several times smaller than Allen's, and their strength was completely disproportionate. What's more, in this situation, Allen kept covering his pillow for three minutes.

He just watched quietly, as David Kang struggled hard, then struggled slowly, and finally became motionless. He even twitched a few times in retrospect, until finally he smelled a smell. This should be a human being. Incontinence caused by body mechanisms when being forcibly suffocated.

After taking away the pillow and seeing that David Kang, whose mouth was wide open and the facial features on his face were a little distorted, was completely dead, Allen was relieved.

Today's matter, even if Jesus comes, must be an assassination!

Ever since he refused to admit the assassination, Allen never wanted to let him go. If he had admitted the assassination openly, Allen could have spared his life, but he, he did everything, and in the end he still quibbled, you With such quibbles, you never thought that it would affect Mr. Allen's performance as a guardian?

Who could bear it if half of the credit he received was lost because of his excuse?

You are so young and ignorant!

In order to fully realize his credit, Allen could only send the assassin on his way first, and the rest was up to him to restore the "truth" of the matter.

Hey. Sighing, Allen looked at David Kang. I am really working hard and worrying about the empire!

"Somebody come!"

"Master!"

Xiao Shitou opened the door and came in, and immediately saw the dead assassin on the bed. He was not curious at all about what Allen had just done, and he even felt that it was true.

"Take this and make a few more copies when you go back. This is his interrogation recording. Take it to their school and ask his teachers and classmates."

Allen glanced at Xiao Shitou and said meaningfully: "Give them some pressure. Just say that this was the assassin who assassinated His Highness. Let them talk about their feelings about this assassin, such as whether he can't get along well with the classmates around him. Get along, or have extreme personalities or something like that.”

When disaster strikes, everyone will fly away. No one understands this principle, right?

Allen is going to do this now. David Kang has a "criminal record" before, so that the classmates around him will exclude him and even discredit him after knowing that he is a murderer!

He didn't believe that the classmates or teachers around him would put in good words for him when the charges were proven.

"In addition, we will send someone to wait here. Four hours later, it will be said that the assassin committed suicide out of fear of crime. We are still tracking his accomplices."

"correct!"

Having said this, Allen was just about to leave when he remembered the arrangements for the media.

"Has your family been notified? Let our TV broadcast the news early tomorrow morning. First, we will convict him. Then we will report the process as I said. Later, we will wait until the video tapes and other evidence are returned. Make a separate special program.”

"clear!"

Xiao Shitou was busy taking a notebook to record Allen's words. With so many things, he had to arrange them one by one, and he couldn't forget any of them.

"Arrange a room for me and let me rest for a while!"

Allen recalled briefly. First of all, the assassin is dead. Death means death without evidence. Now the last evidence is the interrogation recording in his hand, and he also has the final right to interpret this recording. Everything in it can be said. It's ambiguous and has a lot of room for maneuver.

Then as long as his classmates decide that he was not good enough before, this second step will be over.

By tomorrow, in a few hours, news is spreading that the assassin committed suicide out of fear of guilt. Not only is his charge confirmed, but it is also confirmed that he has an accomplice!

As long as the media here can keep up with the promotion, everything will be finalized. Allen just has the media in hand now. Regardless of the influence, he has the first-mover advantage!

Then we will arrange some conspiracy theories or something, saying that some people in Australia have different intentions and are involved in this matter. They want to murder Boss Cha, so Allen's escort this time will be more meaningful!

How many medals will the Queen be able to award to Allen immediately when he returns?

When he thought of this, Allen was instantly full of motivation. The assassination was good. He didn't expect to get a medal when he went out. He just didn't know how the queen would reward him. Tsk tsk.

Can't you just give me the Order of the Garter?

"Well, not bad!"

Who says Allen's abilities are not good?

If anyone says something like this in the future, his boss will be the first to deny it!

In just two days, Allen gave him a satisfactory answer.

This is simply a detective!

Looking at the thick stack of information in his hand, the evidence was conclusive. The assassin's background, family background, motive for committing the crime, action trajectory, speculation about the accomplices behind the scenes, etc., were presented in front of him in a logical, logical and clear context.

After reading the investigation report, Boss Cha was relieved. He happily came to Australia for a visit, but in the end he was almost assassinated!

This is because someone in Australia wants to make a fuss about him!

Looking up at Allen sitting opposite him, such a loyal minister, Boss Cha suddenly felt that the compensation given to Allen a few days ago was not enough!

Such a loyal and brave minister needs a reward to prevent him from feeling cold.

Allen has always wanted to restore the establishment of the guard, but the Queen disagrees. This matter has something to do with it. If Allen can bring the guard with him when he goes out this time, the security force will definitely not be at the same level as now.

Now that the Queen's side is blocked, Boss Cha suddenly came up with an idea. Can he think of a way elsewhere to give Allen a name that can lead troops reasonably?

Thinking of this, he suddenly had some inspiration.