"Your Mightiness……"

Rex moved closer to Alan, lowered his head, and looked at him expectantly.

"After I go in, the four of you will take my bodyguards and capture all of them. Can you do it?"

Alan put his hands behind his back, pouted his lips slightly, and slowly explained things while looking at the so-called "Crazy City" with great contempt.

In a remote area like Wales, and in this day and age, don't expect this kind of entertainment venue to be high-end.

…

"Yes! Don't worry, sir. No one can escape!"

Rex patted his waist, and there was a clang sound. This time, the four policemen came to protect Allen, and they brought a total of thirty pairs of handcuffs!

Although he didn't know why he had to wear so many handcuffs, this was the order from the Earl himself, and he had to carry it out!

"Hmph! After you catch him, come find me in the private room and don't mess it up!"

"Yes! Yes! Don't worry, sir!"

…

The door of the private room was gently pushed open.

As the door opened, the conversation of the people inside was interrupted.

Allen appeared at the door of the box with an expressionless face, looking at the three people in the room, two men and one woman, among whom...

He still had some impression of that old man. He seemed to be from the Fox family?

"Did I interrupt your conversation? Sorry, I knocked on the door, but maybe you didn't hear me."

“Ahem…”

Hearing what Allen said, the old man coughed twice, stood up awkwardly, and pretended to straighten his shirt. He looked directly at Allen and said, "Alan Hill? I didn't expect you to be taller now? The last time I saw you, you were only this tall..."

As he spoke, he gestured to his chest with his hand.

…

"Are you Jin Zaiyong?"

Alan didn't even glance at the old man who thought he was very humorous, but instead fixed his eyes on the other man.

With a round face and slightly squinting eyes, he looks a little wretched.

"It's me, it's me, Sir Allen, hello! I'm Jin Zaiyong."

No matter what Butler Nesri said, Jin Zaiyong admitted that he instinctively surrendered when he saw Allen.

He bowed to Alan, extended his hand and invited Alan to sit down.

"Did you bring the project book?"

"Please take a look!"

Jin Zaiyong bent down, picked up the plan with both hands and handed it to Allen.

…

After receiving the plan, Allen put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa, reached out to grab an ashtray, pressed it on the plan, and said, "Don't rush to read the plan. I like making friends very much. Mr. Jin, we can chat first and get to know each other better, which will also facilitate our future cooperation."

"Yes, yes, yes! Your Excellency is right!"

A look of surprise appeared on Jin Zaiyong's face. This Allen Hill was indeed a prodigal son just as Butler Nesri said!

You didn't even look at the plan and you want to chat first?

What is there to talk about? Just take out your land and give it to us!

but……

Although he thought so, he didn't dare to say it directly. After all, the place he was standing in was Britain, not their Republic of Korea!

"Sir Allen, I have admired you for a long time and have heard of your deeds many times. This is my gift to you. Please accept it!"

As Jin Zaiyong spoke, he stretched out his finger and beckoned the heavily made-up Korean woman to come over.

"This is Miss Park Jinyan. She is well-known even in our country. She is good at singing and dancing. I'm sure you will like her!"

…

Alan was slightly stunned by Jin Zaiyong's tactics. This... he was sending a living person away right away?

It’s a big deal. The young man is very knowledgeable about the ways of the world.

It’s just that the quality of this gift… is a bit disappointing.

These days, probably because Korea's plastic surgery technology has not yet matured, the Miss Park in front of me has a more authentic feeling.

Appearance… to describe it in simple terms, she is the type that can help men quit masturbation.

…

When Park Jin-yeon saw Alan looking at her, she was distracted for a moment.

The big shot that the boss mentioned has a look that is so... so unforgettable!

Especially his eyes, which were cold with a bit of ruthlessness, and ruthlessness with a bit of lust.

His facial features were very straight and masculine, with short, messy blond hair and fair skin. Seeing this, Park Jinyan resisted the urge to continue watching, and lowered her head shyly, clasped her hands in front of her, and dared not look at Alan anymore.

…

Park Jinyan's performance gave Allen goosebumps on his back. He suppressed his nausea, twitched the corners of his mouth, and turned the topic back to the direction of getting to know each other.

"I heard that Mr. Jin's Jin Group has developed very well in our Great Britain and has several industries. Can you give me a brief introduction? I want to know more about our partners."

Although the information provided by Butler Huth had already investigated the details of the Jin Group in great detail, Allen was still cautious.

He now treats Jin Zaiyong as a fat sheep, and now that he has finally met the real owner, he still wants to inspect the goods first and ask some questions. After all... this is all money!

…

Jin Zaiyong looked at Allen in surprise. It seemed that this foreign gentleman was not interested in their Korean beauties?

On the contrary, Jin Zaiyong felt from Allen's eyes that the gaze of Mr. Allen in front of him seemed very hot when he looked at him. Could this guy... have a problem with his sexual orientation?

Swallowing his saliva... Jin Zaiyong answered Allen's questions honestly and told him about the situation of his own group.

As for what Butler Nesri said before about following his lead?

The butler sat there awkwardly, unable to get a word in. What was he looking at?

…

"Stone! Bring me that little box."

"Yes! Master."

Shi Tou placed a small black leather suitcase on the coffee table in front of Alan, and considerately opened the box facing him.

Due to the angle, Jin Zaiyong and Butler Nesri, who were sitting opposite Allen, were blocked by the open box and could not see the contents inside. Park Jinyan, who was standing next to them, could see a little, but not very clearly.

…

Alan slowly took out a pair of white gloves from the box.

Alan put on ordinary white gloves. After putting on the gloves, he used the box as a cover to pick up the magazine and put bullets in it, one, two...

After loading five bullets, he picked up the Soviet-made TT33 pistol that was placed separately in the box. This thing used to be produced in large quantities, but it has been eliminated, so a large amount of it has flowed into the black market and many gangs have obtained it through various channels. This is what old Carl prepared for Allen.

"Ms. Park...can you understand English?" Alan asked Park Jinyan with a charming smile on his face.

"Can!"

Park Jinyan's voice was quite nice. When Alan asked, she replied shyly in English with a strange accent.

"Very good... Since you can understand, then you know a lot!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

…