"!!!"

Park Jinyan widened her eyes in disbelief. She tried hard to lower her head, but she no longer felt any strength in her body.

With a thud, Park Jin-yeon collapsed to the ground after being shot three times.

Jin Zaiyong was shocked by this scene.

We were just chatting in a peaceful atmosphere, and in the blink of an eye, someone died!

"What are you doing?!"

Jin Zaiyong came back to his senses when he heard Nesri's terrified shout. He looked at Allen with some fear in his eyes and said, "Sir Allen...what happened? Someone come! Someone come!"

He wanted to call the bodyguard outside the door, but there was no response.

…

"Tsk..." Allen didn't look at Jin Zaiyong, but tilted his head to look at Nesri and said, "You are... from the Fox family, right? What's your name?"

"I'm Viscount Fox's butler! Alan, don't mess around!"

Butler Nesri's legs were so weak with fear that his right hand was shaking. Alan's sudden outburst made him feel at a loss. He instinctively brought up the background behind him, hoping that Alan would be cautious.

"Bang!"

"ah!!!"

Nesri was shot in the thigh. He covered his thigh with both hands and lay on the sofa, twitching in pain.

"Just tell me what I ask you. There's no need to talk nonsense."

Alan sneered. What a useless butler who dared to act so pretentiously in front of him.

Looking at the crazy Allen, Jin Zaiyong was scared silly. He had never encountered such a situation before. This man was the butler of the Fox family!

In his eyes, this person was already a big shot, but this did not affect the actions of Mr. Allen in front of him at all.

…

There was a brief silence, and the only sound in the room was Nesri's wailing.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

Three knocks on the door finally broke the atmosphere.

Just as hope was ignited in Jin Zaiyong's eyes, the door of the private room was opened. Rex leaned inside and his pupils suddenly dilated.

He was also a little confused by the scene before him, it was really too tragic.

An old man was lying on the sofa, wailing. Another Korean man was sitting obediently on the sofa with a pale face. There was a woman lying on the floor. The blood under her body had turned the carpet red.

"Uh... Your Excellency, everything outside should be taken care of."

…

"Police! Police! He killed someone! Save me, save me..."

"You've come just in time, come and hold him down..."

Alan and Jin Zaiyong's voices sounded at the same time. Halfway through, Alan turned around and looked at Jin Zaiyong.

Jin Zaiyong looked at the British policeman at the door with some despair, then looked at Alan. Are these two people in the same group?

…

"Give me your hat..."

There were only five bullets in the pistol, with one left. Alan asked Rex to give him his ridiculous hat, held Rex's hat with his left hand, and shot the hat.

He threw Rex's hat on the ground and looked at Jin Zaiyong who was held on the shoulder by Rex.

"Don't kill me, sir! I can give you everything! Money! Property! Everything is yours!"

Jin Zaiyong said tremblingly.

"Haha... Aren't these things mine in the first place? Do you have other businesses? You didn't mention them just now."

Jin Zaiyong was completely confused. It turned out that what Allen just said about liking to make friends in order to increase understanding between partners was actually to find out more about his industry?

this……

Is this still aristocracy?

Isn't this a robber?

"You...you'll get nothing if you kill me!"

"Hmph, stop guessing, come... Rex, hold his hand down."

With a smile on his face, Allen took out the empty magazine and forced the pistol without the magazine into Jin Zaiyong's hand.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Ah! Butler Nesri! Save me!"

"Leave him alone."

Alan looked at Jin Zaiyong who was shouting and frowned slightly with some disgust. Isn't that little Korean boy very brave? Why is he not as good as an old man? Look at the butler Nesri next to him, he is just terrified now and dare not shout.

…

Rex grabbed Jin Zaiyong's hair, exerted force with his hands, pulled his hair back, and when Jin Zaiyong's neck was exposed, he punched him in the throat.

"Cough cough cough... ugh..."

"Your Excellency...he's quiet!"

…

Alan was extremely meticulous in his work. After smearing Jin Zaiyong's fingerprints on the pistol, he pinched the remaining four bullets in the suitcase and repeated the previous action. After the bullets were covered with fingerprints, he finally pressed the remaining four bullets into the magazine, took out a transparent evidence bag, opened the safety, put the pistol away, wiped the entire suitcase with gloves, and then looked up at Rex.

"I will give you a detailed list of his assets in Great Britain. When the time comes, you will be responsible for selling his fixed assets and giving me the final funds. 10% of the funds will be your reward!"

"During this period...you can also continue to ask him if he has any hidden assets."

…

When Jin Zaiyong heard Alan distribute his property in front of him, his body began to tremble unconsciously.

"Thank you for your training! I will do my best! I will make sure he doesn't try to hide even a penny!"

Rex looked surprised!

Before coming, the Earl had already told him roughly that this was a fortune of more than one million pounds...

10% is... hundreds of thousands of pounds?!

Seeing Alan standing up and ready to leave, Rex asked hurriedly, "Sir...what should we do here, and what about those bodyguards?"

…

Alan paused, turned around, smiled, pointed at the small suitcase on the table and said, "Isn't this evidence? I have dealt with it. The Kim Group, a vicious Korean force that has long been entrenched at the junction of Carmarthen and Swansea, deliberately committed a crime when I was meeting with the butler of the Fox family. It is suspected to be an assassination."

"As for those bodyguards... I remember that we have several cases in Carmarthenshire that have not been solved for many years. Let them take over! From next month on, you will be Detective Rex! Those who are not used up can be locked up first and used slowly in the future."

…

"Yes! Your Excellency!"

Rex lowered his head, not daring to look at Alan anymore. He was a little frightened, but more surprised!

Although Sir Allen's methods were somewhat cruel, after this incident, he has completely climbed to the top of the Hill family. Just this time, he can work at least ten years less than his colleagues around him!

What's this!

This is my benefactor!

As expected of an old-line aristocrat!

…

After Alan explained these things, he turned and went to Butler Nesri.

Nesri lay on the sofa with his eyes closed, not sure if he had fainted from the pain or was pretending.

Alan picked up Nesri's cane and poked the wound on Nesri's thigh with it.

"ah!!!!"

Nesri screamed.

…

Allen looked at his miserable state and sneered, "Oh... Go back and tell that old guy Fox that I won't bother with him this time because of his advanced age. Send me 500,000 pounds within a week. I don't care whether you borrow or rob... If I don't get the money within a week, let him wait in this year's parliament. I'm still young, and my actions are much more powerful than my father's!"