Hutt believed that if he wasn't in the car now, if those old guys in the pickup truck behind him heard this...
They will most likely use bullets to let the middle-aged man know that it is not something that he can question casually!
Of course... this style of behavior can only be limited to the Hill family's own territory. It will not work outside of Carmarthen.
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Xiao Shitou drove very smoothly. Today's appointment was scheduled for 7 o'clock in the evening, and it was just past noon. Carmarthen was not too far from Swansea, a journey of more than 40 kilometers, and it would take about an hour to get there.
Alan picked up the information next to him. This was given to him by Butler Hutt yesterday, but he didn't have time to look at it until now.
When I opened the information, the first thing I saw was a photo. The person had a round face and I couldn't tell his height, but with this face shape, it looked like he would not grow tall.
Name: Jin Zaiyong
Age: 33
Family: Kim Development Group
HSBC Bank Liquidity: Approximately £700,000
Fixed assets: a small manor in the western suburbs of London, two warehouses in the west end of London, a warehouse at Felixstowe Port...
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Flipping through the information at the back, Alan's lips slowly curled up into a smile. This little Korean named Jin was considered a second-generation rich man. Starting from his father's fortune, he had developed over the past decade. In the UK alone, apart from the liquid funds in HSBC Bank, the remaining fixed assets were preliminarily estimated to be worth nearly one million pounds.
The most expensive of these is the large warehouse located in Felixstowe Port.
The main business of the Kim Group, apart from a machinery factory in South Korea, is overseas trade.
Among these, the largest share is the flesh trade!
Some women who wanted to start a business were brought from South Korea to Britain.
The Jin family has several venues in Britain, where they either sell or operate their own venues.
This is the main business of their Jin Group in the UK, and all other trades are just for show.
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When Allen saw this, he became more convinced that Jin Zaiyong was a fat sheep!
That old bastard from Fox thought that he could just find some rich second-generation Korean guy to suppress him and test the waters?
snort!
It seems that the Fox family still lacks understanding of the Hill family!
We won’t talk about what Alan was like in the past, but what was the first thing he learned after traveling through time and space?
It's the feeling of the old earl, something that truly belongs to the nobility!
Eat meat and be fierce!
No matter who you are, just don't talk about those you can't afford to offend.
Anyone who dares to cause trouble to me, no matter what conspiracy or tricks they have, will be crushed!
The old count believed that force could defeat skill.
Anyway, he seldom takes the initiative to cause trouble. He stays in this small piece of land in Carmarthen, Wales, and no one is so blind as to dare to cause trouble for a traditional old noble like him. If anyone tries to provoke him, he will deal with them first and then put down their arrogance.
Nobles, you must not retreat when encountering difficulties, you must face the challenges head-on. No matter what, you must bravely fight the enemy first!
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And now Allen has the same idea. This is right at his doorstep, and the enemies are bullying him. No matter what their purpose is or how strong they are, the worst that can happen is a fight to the death. What is the situation now?
He owes such a huge amount of inheritance tax and is facing inexplicable life threats. He is not afraid of anyone now and does whatever he wants.
Alan now had only one idea left, which was to kill this damn little Korean who came to his door first, so as to fully deter those ambitious people who wanted to swallow up the Hill family's inheritance during the vacancy after the old earl of the Hill family passed away.
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Rex met up with Allen's convoy at the intersection. Four policemen drove an ordinary civilian car and followed the convoy in a low-key manner.
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After more than 40 minutes of driving, the convoy just entered the suburbs of Swansea. Alan finally came to his senses, patted the headrest of the driver's seat and said, "If we don't go to the hotel, do you know that market?"
"Hmm? Master, are you going to the market? It's a bit chaotic over there."
Little Stone was a little confused. The market was a place for common people, and someone of Alan's status didn't need to go there all year round.
"Go ahead! Go through the market and drive straight ahead in the direction of the Auto City. I'll show you the way when you get there."
Alan didn't bother to explain.
Xiao Shitou suppressed his doubts and turned the turn signal lever. The two cars behind followed the lead car and began to turn towards the market.
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Carl's Auto Repair Shop.
It is a very ordinary auto repair shop in the suburbs of Swansea. The owner, Carl, is a short and stocky old man with a big rosacea. He looks drunk every day.
This old Carl opened this Carl's Auto Repair Shop here a long time ago. It is said that his wife ran away with someone else and he has no children, but his auto repair skills are pretty good.
But the only drawback is that it is expensive!
Unless their car breaks down nearby and they are in a hurry to leave, the residents nearby would rather drive further away and rarely get their cars fixed at Carl's Auto Repair Shop.
As time went by, Carl's auto repair shop's business went downhill. It's not that it couldn't continue, but the business was just average and could barely survive.
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The worn-out wrought iron words, with a few letters missing from the middle of "Carl's Auto Repair Shop", barely let one recognize that this was a auto repair shop.
In the courtyard outside, three cars drove in through the open gate. The first two were Bentleys, and the one at the back was quite ordinary.
A few guys who were repairing a car heard the sound of the engine and looked outside. After seeing this situation, a few shouts were heard from inside. A few extremely strong guys, with wrenches and crowbars in their hands, just stood quietly at the door, looking at the cars in the yard with vigilant eyes.
They have been repairing cars here for decades, but have only seen a few luxury cars like Bentley. Such luxury cars are not what they serve at all.
And it seems that these cars are not broken, which means that the people who came are most likely not here to repair the cars, but to cause trouble!
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The door of the Bentley at the back finally opened, and three old guys with bulging waist-length hair and slightly gray hair got out. These guys didn't get out of the car even when Alan's car was stopped at that time. They were the old bodyguards who were hiding in the dark this time and were responsible for protecting Alan's trip.
Only after one of them came forward and helped Alan open the rear door of the car in front did Alan finally get out.
After taking a look at the guys in the repair shop who were looking at each other as if they were facing a great enemy, Alan chuckled and did not rush to speak. Instead, he began to look around.
In the dilapidated brick courtyard, there was a shabby pickup truck parked in the distance, and a truck that looked scrapped.
"I heard your boss has some good stuff! Ask him to come out and see me."
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"No need! Who are you? You are not welcome here. We can't repair Bentley! I don't have the good stuff you mentioned!"
Several guys in the repair shop moved aside to make way for the short and strong boss, Old Carl, who came out from behind!
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"Take a look at this first!"
Alan raised his right hand slightly, exerted force with his thumb, and a silver coin the size of a beverage bottle cap was accurately flicked in the direction of Carl.