William was overjoyed when he saw the bull in the photo, which looked more majestic than a Scottish Highland bull. But he turned around and asked, "Cousin... the calf is still young. How do you know what it will look like when it grows up?"
“…”
this……
Why do naughty kids always ask such weird questions?
Isn’t this what an old cow looks like and what a calf looks like?
…
Seeing that Alan didn't reply, William tilted his head, poked Alan with his little hand and said, "When I grow up, will I be like my dad?"
"this……"
As for saying that he will be more handsome than Charles when he grows up, Alan felt that if this naughty boy let something slip in the future and Charles heard it, Charles would definitely whip him.
But Diana's genes would definitely make him more handsome than Charles.
"Ahem...it will be similar, but not exactly the same! Eat, eat!"
I am too lazy to explain this knowledge to the kid. Allen himself is a poor student. He has already put a lot of effort into learning to communicate in spoken English. What else does he want?!
…
In the afternoon, after keeping William for afternoon tea, Alan instilled some small ideas into William indirectly, and then took William's hand and walked out of the hall.
Pointing to the small cage loaded on the truck, he said, "The calf is in there. You can check it out when you get back!"
Allen didn't let William, who was itching to open it, open it and look at it on the spot.
This time, he got the news about the cow by chance.
And the person who gave him the news was his good "girlfriend" - Princess Christina!
She heard from somewhere that Alan liked this kind of cow that would become very domineering when it grew up, so she mentioned it in the letter.
Alan didn't want any more gifts from her and said coldly that he rode horses now instead of cows!
Then he turned around and sent someone to secretly purchase a good-looking calf to build a relationship with William.
This thing is really more domineering than the Scottish Highland cattle and is known as the largest cattle in the world.
The only drawback is that I have a slightly bad temper...
The more you eat, the bigger you grow.
It is the prototype of the Bull Demon King in Journey to the West - the Indian bison!
This thing is not suitable for breeding!
Just because it has a bad temper, we still protect animals.
The reason why William is not allowed to see his calf first is that he has to wait until he goes back to see it.
This is Allen's bad taste.
This naughty kid actually dared to bully his cousin today!
When he returns home, he hugs his beloved cow and then...
It will be fun once the princess finds out what kind of cow this is.
If the princess doesn't allow him to raise the baby, but he insists on doing so, William will inevitably be scolded for the princess's family-inherited parenting skills.
If the princess agrees to let him raise the child, then Alan has a plan B.
Raising cattle...
We have to let the calves run, right?
This is William's pet.
When he comes out to walk the cows...
There are so many fragrant flowers and plants in the garden outside their house that Charles has carefully trimmed. How can Xiao Niu resist?
This cow has a bad temper!
When William's Mavericks make a mistake, he will be the one who gets beaten!
so……
After a while, William will always be beaten. The difference is that he will be beaten by the princess or the crown prince.
Let these naughty kids experience the dangers of society from an early age!
…
Allen hugged William and said sincerely, "This calf was found by my cousin with great difficulty. It has a bit of a bad temper, but I believe in you. William will definitely be able to raise it well, right?!"
"Yes! I will."
William sniffed and nodded seriously.
What's there to be afraid of if you have a bad temper?
His cousin taught him that calves have hot tempers, so he should let servants train the calves. If they fail to train well, the servants should be replaced. He is very familiar with this now!
"Okay, go home early. Your mother is still waiting for you at home, right? Remember to call me when you get home!"
"Okay, cousin, I'm leaving now!"
William now has no attachment to Allen. He just wants to go home quickly and see the calf Allen gave him!
Alan smiled as he watched the servant carry William to the back seat of the Land Rover and fasten his seat belt.
Only after this naughty kid gets beaten will he realize the good intentions of his cousin Allen. His cousin is so good to him. He plays games with him and gives him Mavericks, while his parents only beat him!
…
After dinner in the evening, Allen went out with a few people.
In the evening breeze, the convoy drove towards the town of Carmarthen.
The scammer had been caught several days ago, but Rex hadn't come to report to him, so Alan decided to go there in person to see what was going on.
He doesn't care about anything else, but he cares the most about those who have ulterior motives towards him!
…
The still somewhat shabby Carmarthen police station.
This time, Alan did not call Rex in advance, but waited until he arrived at the parking lot in front of the police station before calling Rex with his cell phone.
After waiting in the car for five minutes, Rex, along with a few other people, ran out of the police station, panting, holding the belt around his waist with one hand.
"Master...it's so late, why are you here?"
Rex saw that Alan's expression seemed to be amiss, so he bent down cautiously and smiled apologetically.
"Why am I here? If I hadn't come, would you have asked me to wait for a few more days?"
"No, no, no, the suspect is too stubborn. I'm trying my best!"
"snort!"
…
As soon as Alan stretched out his feet, Rex hurriedly and carefully held his arm and helped Alan out of the car.
The bodyguard who had been waiting nearby helped Alan put on a thin windbreaker.
Shaking his clothes and ignoring Rex, Alan took the lead and walked towards the police station.
…
"Where are the people?"
"Master, please come with me. He is locked up downstairs..."
As for Carlos, he doesn't have any specific information yet, and he is being held in a relatively secret place, just for show.
Alan met Carlos in the basement of the police station, which was the old dungeon of the former Sheriff's Office.
This guy didn't seem to be suffering. He was tied to the iron frame with his head down, like...
As they got closer, Alan looked down and saw that he had fallen asleep!
…
Rex listened to Carlos's snoring, then looked at Alan with a gloomy face, and wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
So embarrassing!
After several days of interrogation, not only did we not find anything, but the suspect was actually sleeping right in front of you?!
Does this make him seem incompetent?
Just as he stretched out his hand and was about to ask someone to pour water on him to wake him up, he didn't expect that someone was quicker than him.
…
Alan put his left hand in his pocket and kicked Carlos hard in the lower body with his right leg.
“Ouch!”
With a heart-wrenching scream, Carlos woke up!
He hadn't figured out what was going on yet, but the pain in his crotch was real!
Carlos suddenly went from a sound sleeping position to a hunched over position with his arms tied. He struggled a few times but failed.
Cold sweat broke out on my face, except for the sudden scream I just made.
Now Carlos could only breathe.
When a person is sleeping and is hit so suddenly, especially in a vital part of the body, the brain reacts slowly but the body reacts very honestly.
After five full minutes of rest, Carlos squinted his eyes and looked at the young man who was looking down at him.
"Sir...I really didn't lie to you."
…
Rex looked at Carlos with some toothache, then looked at Alan.
This is the result of his interrogation in the past few days.
This liar is really tough!
He didn't say anything when asked, just said that he was sincere. Even after being beaten, he didn't dare to curse and kept saying that he was wronged.
Rex even admired him a little. Only someone with such perseverance and courage would dare to deceive a count!
Manly enough, a real man!
…
"bump!"
“Ouch!”
Carlos, who had just recovered, was about to make a few more excuses, but Alan didn't give him a chance and kicked him again without saying a word.
He is very experienced in this move. To make it painful without breaking the opponent, this requires a very high level of control over strength!
He had practiced this before, and although he had kicked two pirates to pieces, now he would definitely break you if he was asked to, and if he wasn't asked to break you, he would make you die of pain.
"I...I really didn't lie to you!"
"bump!"
“Ah…”
“I really…”
"bump!"
“…”
Carlos's eyes were red with tears streaming down his face. Now he felt like a useless person. He had no feeling down there and could feel nothing but pain.
Tears covered his eyes, making it difficult for him to see what Alan's expression was.
But from the time he woke up from the pain and opened his eyes until now, the earl's expression seemed to have never changed, and he just looked at him with a cold face.
Even though I let it slip that I knew Patrice, I shouldn't be treated like this, right?
These people...
It’s so unreasonable!
…
"If you don't tell me, it will soon be useless."
Alan also admired this liar a little bit. This is professional ethics!
With such perseverance, what can't you do?
Do you have to cheat and deceive?
“I really…”
"Okay, I'll help you."
Listening to the same old excuses, Alan was extremely determined and he didn't doubt himself whether he had blamed the wrong person.
This is still a light measure!
…
With a wave of his hand, Rex quickly came to Alan's side.
"Go call the hospital, have him taken away, and have him castrated."
Alan raised his hand and pointed, asking Rex to call for help.
You are tough, I want to see how tough you can be.
…
Rex gasped, his scalp tingling, then his lower abdomen tightened and his muscles twitched. He looked at Carlos with some sympathy, then turned around and prepared to make the call himself.
"No, no, no! I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"
Carlos couldn't hold back when he heard Alan's cold voice. He was betting that the earl had a good temper and wouldn't kill him, but now...
It seems like the bet was wrong, this earl is even more ruthless than he imagined!
Castrating him is more cruel than killing him directly!
If a grown man is treated like this, he might as well be shot to death!
…
Rex was stunned, stopped and looked at Alan.
"Look at me, go make a phone call!"
Hearing Alan's voice, Rex looked at Carlos again, and this time he trotted to make the call with great determination.
Carlos was really anxious when he saw Rex leaving.
"Your Excellency! My name is Chikli! I'm French! Not American! I...I...I'm a liar! But the project I got is real!"
Alan sneered, patted the back of his clothes, and without caring whether there was a chair behind him, he slowly leaned back and prepared to sit down.
When the bodyguard next to him saw him taking pictures of his clothes, he quickly picked up a stool and placed it behind Allen.
When he sat down completely, he just sat on the stool.
Crossing his legs and raising his chin, Allen continued, "Tell me who ordered you to do that."
…
"No... no one ordered me to do that."
“…”
For this tough situation, Alan stretched out his right hand, raised his palm, and hooked his fingers with his reverse hand.
A pistol was handed to him.
"Click." Two sounds.
After looking at the magazine, Alan held the gun and pointed it at Carlos' head without taking careful aim.
"Bang!"
"ah!"
The echo in the basement was so loud that Carlos didn't react at all. When he heard the gunshot, he felt something hot rubbing against his ear. His right ear felt burning painful, and then he couldn't hear anything on the right side. He didn't know if his ear had fallen off or what happened, but he was tied up and couldn't move.
I could only scream softly.
…
Rex, who had just returned, was startled when he heard the gunshot. He glanced at Alan who was sitting there playing with a gun and swallowed.
This man is not like those nobles who like to eat, drink and enjoy themselves. Everyone in his family has this temper!
They started fighting as soon as they had a disagreement!
I can't use the word brutal to describe it, I can only say it's very - tenacious, um... tenacious!
…
"three!"
"two!"
"Bang!"
Carlos was dizzy and hadn't heard what Alan meant when another gunshot rang out, this time in his left ear!
"ah……"
Carlos... Chikli now hangs his head, he feels a little bit desperate now, this policeman is much more fierce than the one who interrogated him!
This disagreement didn't give him any time to quibble!
If he continued to do this a few more times, he felt that he wouldn't even be able to wait for the car from the hospital!
"I really... no one ordered me to do this! I saw your information in the newspaper! I rented those servants, they were all extras! They were my classmates at the acting school! Really no one ordered me to do this!"
Chikli began to explain weakly and at a very fast pace.
…
"Bang!"
"ah!"
Although his ears were still buzzing, the penetrating power of the gunshot was so strong that Chikli instinctively screamed again.
He opened his eyes tremblingly and looked at where the gun was aimed. It didn't seem to be at the upper body?
"Bang!"
This time when the gunshots rang out, Chickley did not scream. He finally knew where the two gunshots hit!
It feels chilly under my crotch!
…
"Your Excellency, I have made it clear! No one really ordered me to do this! I have been stealing since I was a child! When I grew up, I used the stolen money to enroll in an actor's training class to improve my acting skills! This is all true! My name is Chikli, I am French, my grandfather is Tunisian, and my grandmother is Jewish! What else do you want to ask? I will tell you everything!"
Allen curled his lips, handed the gun to the bodyguard, and did not rush to speak to Chikli, but looked at Rex.
…
Rex swallowed when he saw Alan's look.
He had been asking questions for several days but hadn't gotten the answer, but the young master got the answer in just ten minutes.
"Rex... Tell me, is it useful or useless for me to need you?"
"It's useless... No, no, no, it works! It works! Master, I just used some tricks this time..."
Rex wanted to explain a few words, but the methods he used were really cruel!
But this guy didn't say anything. He once doubted whether he was really wronged.
But now, the facts are before us, proving that he is incompetent!
…
Alan narrowed his eyes and stared at Rex for a full minute.
Under his gaze, Rex lowered his head and dared not look at him, but he could feel a gaze above his forehead staring at him, and it even felt a little painful.
"There won't be a next time!"
It seemed like a trial, and as Alan's voice finally sounded, Rex breathed a sigh of relief.