In this movie, Jean Reno is a bankrupt who used to be a policeman in America. Because American police have to patrol every day, he has little time to go home...

So his wife was very considerate and gave birth to two children with strange skin colors without his help.

Rex specifically points out here the Irish mob attack on journalists.

It was Alan who deliberately had someone add it in.

Even if everyone knows who attacked the American journalist, so what?

Who dares to say?

He is now adding this kind of thing into the movie to further whitewash himself and to further define the nature of the matter!

This thing must have been done by the Irish mob!

…

As for Mr. Allen's movies, no matter how well they perform at the box office or what the reviews are, there are still a lot of audiences who have seen them. What's more, he has been selling video tapes for a long time. As time goes by, more and more people will see his movies.

In addition, Britain has many historical colonies and Commonwealth countries, so its ideas can be spread to many places.

The coverage is very wide.

As long as this statement is added to the movie, after a few years, it will become a historical fact.

If anyone is so blind as to dare to dig up his dark history, they can just bring out the official news of the time and this kind of movie as evidence.

In addition, some time ago, he sent people to America to bring warmth to the little black guys. This kind of thing will be discovered sooner or later, but the situation is still the same. What can you do to me without evidence!

The Carmarthenshire in the movie is quiet and peaceful, with simple folk customs. Earl Allen has always been fascinated by the art of film. How could such a person do such an immoral thing?

It's all slander!

Although I don’t know if this will work, I have nothing to do now, so it’s always good to have an extra layer of insurance!

This is called - caution.

…

When Jean Reno heard that he couldn't even do a job as a patrolman now, he was worried about the future with a sad face.

Rex didn't look at the camera. He thought for a moment and said kindly, "Although you can't be a patrolman, I have a job here. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Thank you, Mr. Sheriff. I can do any job, no matter what it is!"

"good!"

Rex took out a document from the drawer of his desk and handed it to Jean Reno. He turned the document and pointed at it, saying, "There are rangers needed in the national parks in the east. They are simple jobs. You usually need to patrol along the established routes and guard against poachers. It's usually easy, but the work location is far from home."

…

Being a forester used to be one of the most dangerous jobs in Wales.

In order to weaken the power of the nobility, Britain designated some areas as national parks.

These places used to be the hunting grounds of some nobles, where they could go hunting or do other shameful things...

Everyone was able to hunt happily, but suddenly it became a protected area and hunting was not allowed?

Who among the nobles can accept this?

Why?

…

What is the thing in the hands of the nobles that is most troubling to the current British government?

Land bears the brunt!

In addition to land, the next things come are power and money.

Now……

Rights were cut, money...

Which noble would keep a large amount of floating wealth in his hands?

In other words, land is the biggest headache for the British government.

None of the nobles who can stay on the British Isles are easy to deal with.

Whoever can make it to the end will have a large amount of land!

Those who couldn't make it either had their families destroyed or went to sea to colonies.

This thing is like raising a Gu...

Those who remain have fought their way out through numerous battles, and each family has its own way of preserving their lives.

Some of the lands they hold were inherited, and some were purchased through mergers and acquisitions.

The British government wants to further take back the land from the nobles!

These nobles hold a large amount of land in their hands, but they don’t grow crops!

Sometimes growing crops is not profitable, and you have to hire people and pay taxes. The most important thing is that selling crops does not make money. Even if you leave the land vacant and don’t plant anything, just leave it there. This is the thinking of the aristocracy.

But the British government couldn't stand it. This behavior affected domestic stability. Most of the food consumed by the entire Britain was imported!

Who can stand this?

…

Later, inheritance tax was introduced one after another, which was still an inheritance tax targeting the nobility, and it became heavier every year.

Even with such heavy taxes, most nobles accepted it and would never sell their land.

Like the descendants of the Eight Banners, the foundation laid by our ancestors cannot be disgraced.

Can a nobleman without land still be called a nobleman?

During this process, some nobles accepted the heavy taxes, but some small nobles could not bear it and many went bankrupt.

Over the years, there have been nobles who have thought of evading taxes through other unorthodox means.

But where is Britain?

The financial center of Europe!

Anything may be lacking here, but the thing least likely to be lacking is financial talent and experience!

What kind of monsters and evil ways have they not seen?

…

Some nobles fantasize about entrusting their property to some kind of trust institution or foundation and thus avoiding taxes.

What are the consequences?

The land itself is private property. The nobles are unwilling to sell it, and no one can do anything to them.

But when the land is entrusted to these companies, the nature of the land changes.

Regarding financial issues, Britain is full of financial talents. When these lands were private property of the nobles, they could not be treated that way due to legal reasons, but ordinary commercial companies would be fine.

When it comes to financial matters, some noble lords don't understand how to play the game and can end up in trouble at any time.

In this case, it is better to pay the inheritance tax honestly.

…

Later nobles hated these trust institutions or foundations extremely because of some people's previous experiences. These financial institutions sometimes cheated both ends!

Some smart people think that the British aristocrats are stupid and don't have the fancy ways that the American rich do.

The wealthy people in America donate money, shares, and then avoid taxes. Why don't the British aristocrats learn to do the same?

Those American businessmen are into companies, and their families look after each other. Trust companies and foundations are all set up by these people behind the scenes. Plus, the Jews behind them also play this kind of game, so they have the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

They are essentially a country controlled by a large conglomerate.

…

But you want to try this in Britain?

Take a shower and go to bed early!

This is the reason why many nobles stubbornly refuse to take other approaches.

All possible ways to circumvent the problem have been thought of by smart people in advance, and all roads have been blocked.

Either sell the land and use the money to invest overseas, or sell the land honestly and use the money to become a noble lord and enjoy life.

or……

Just pay the inheritance tax honestly!

There is no other way.

…

During these hundreds of years of conflict, most of the nobles' lands were reclaimed, and some of the lands were turned into national parks. Each national park has an administrator sent from London, and the administrator will recruit some local rangers, who are mostly responsible for patrolling.

These people are equipped with guns to prevent poachers or people who come in to hunt privately.

But the noble lord doesn't care about you...

The two sides already have irreconcilable conflicts, and now even hunting is not allowed?

…

Is there anyone patrolling?

Wouldn't it be enough to just kill the patrolmen?

The national park is so large that if one or two people are missing, it would be very difficult to survive for several days. In the past, communications were not well developed, and there were many cases where rangers died and could not be found for several years.

Some nobles sent people to kill these forest rangers simply to vent their anger or cause trouble.

I can’t defeat the people above me, but I can’t kill a civilian?

…

But when these forest rangers die, the authorities have to give them pensions.

So many people were killed that London couldn't bear it anymore.

Later, there were local nobles around each national park who helped guard the national park, and the government would subsidize them for the guarding fee, which was a subsidy.

This is a disguised form of protection money. We have reached a settlement with each other. If you don't kill the forest rangers, we will give you protection money.

…

But this is where the British aristocracy is screwed, give money?

Giving them money doesn't stop them from killing people to vent their anger. Later...

The two sides compromised again and changed the subsidy from once a year to once every quarter. If the ranger disappeared or the national park was damaged, the subsidy would not be paid.

In this way, this chaos eventually disappeared slowly.

but……

To this day, the job of forest ranger is still a relatively dangerous one, so local people basically don't want to do it.

Alan can now receive subsidies every quarter, but a while ago, that stupid national park ranger had the audacity to complain to Charles about his misconduct in the national park, and then...

The angry Master Allen asked someone to take that guy down, and he ended up in a miserable state.

As for why they didn't kill him, if they killed him they would lose the subsidy...

Who can resist money? I won’t kill him, but I can make him lose his job, and make his wife and children separated, making his life worse than death.

…

Rex explained to Jean Reno in detail the history of forest rangers and made him understand the danger of this job.

Jean Reno had a serious look on his face, he couldn't find a job now and this was the only job he could do, he had no choice, no matter how dangerous what the sheriff said was, he had to do it!

"Thank you, Sheriff Rex, I'll do the job!"

"Very good! Take this. This is your letter of recommendation. Please report to this address!"

Rex took out the letter of introduction and handed it to Jean Reno.

"Ka! Very good!"

Such a play full of personal opinions has finally come to an end.

It can not only clear himself, but also let Rex show off his reputation. Who doesn't know the famous Sheriff Rex?

100% crime solving rate!

Carmarthenshire Police Pioneer!

…

After a day's work, Alan took the bus and swayed back to the manor.

As soon as he entered the hall, Hut was waiting there early and reported the good news to him.

"Master! Those people who went on a business trip to America are back!"

"Um……"

As usual, Alan opened his hands and waited for the servant to take off his windbreaker, then continued walking forward. He took two steps and paused, then he realized who the person who was going on a business trip was that Huth mentioned.

The little black guy was killed?

"Where are the things? Have you finished the work?"

"The things are in your study!"

Hu Te smiled and looked at the young master who turned his head with a surprised look on his face. Recently, the young master seemed to be worried and smiled less than before. Today, he reported a good news, and sure enough...

The long-lost smile reappeared on the young master's face.

He reached out and took the windbreaker from the servant and put it on his arm.

"Okay! I'll go check and prepare some hot water. I want to take a bath first!"

…

Alan came to the study in a hurry, humming a little tune.

The first thing I saw was the thick photo album on the desk.

When I picked it up and took a look, I saw that the photos were marked with time, place, disposal methods, etc. in order, and they were written in great detail.

Looking at the distorted faces in the photos, Alan snorted coldly.

When you little black guys were pointing fingers in the newspapers, did you ever imagine that this day would come?

You've offended Master Allen, and you still expect a good ending?

Don’t even think about escaping. I’ll send you all to see God!

…

Licking his lips slightly, Alan flipped through the photo album one by one, then took out his "grudge book" and compared the photos with the people he cut out from the newspaper.

Although he knew that his subordinates must have checked the results many times, Allen still compared them himself.

Looking at the newspaper clippings, these people once spoke arrogantly, with an attitude of "come and hit me if you have the guts".

now……

You can't get up?

Are you still going to be extravagant?

Do you have the guts to report me in a sarcastic way again?

…

Turning to the last page of the album, Alan looked at the collapsed villa in the photo, feeling a little confused.

How come there is no photo of this person named Khalil?

Why take a picture of a shabby villa?

After a careful look at the gazes below, it turned out that this guy was too afraid of death. He sensed the danger and hid in the villa and refused to come out.

Then……

Even your house was blown up by your violent subordinates. If you don’t want to come out, then never come out!

…

"Hmm...very good."

Nodding, picking up the small box of tapes, Alan carried the box himself and went to the bathroom humming a little tune.

He wants to listen to the recording while taking a shower today!

…

After enduring the resentment for several months, Alan finally got his revenge. After taking a shower tonight, he felt a little insomniac. He was a little excited, but he had energy but nowhere to use it.

You can't go to Italy in the middle of the night, right?

Recently, he has been really obsessed with making movies, just to give the black fans a heavy blow through this movie!

The consequence was that he didn't touch those actresses.

Not only did he not touch her, Master Allen even behaved in a very gentlemanly manner, even keeping a respectful distance.

Now that I feel relaxed, I feel a little regretful.

Pull the bell at the head of the bed: "Someone, come, I can't sleep, massage my head to relax me."

…

On the set of the next day, both the staff and the actors were keenly aware that the Earl seemed a little different today.

The person is still the same person, still as majestic, but he gives people a different feeling.

It seems full of energy.

Julianne Moore sneaks a look at Allen more than once.

She felt that Alan seemed to be glowing today, and his whole body exuded charm from the inside out, making her unable to take her eyes off him.

During the morning tea time, Julian Moore thought about it and made up a reason to ask for an audience with the Earl.

…

The moment he boarded the bus, Julianne Moore's eyes widened at the luxury inside.

She felt like a country bumpkin. She had heard that some big stars had nanny cars, and when they were tired of filming on the set, they could go to the car to rest.

But this kind of nanny bus was the first time she had seen one!

Behind the driver's seat is a luxurious bar decorated with solid wood.