Nesri wailed and hugged his thighs, not even daring to look at Allen. This was the third sentence Allen had said to this second young master of the Hill family who was said to be useless except for his looks. But...
The severe pain in his thigh reminded Nesri that this was obviously not some playboy and prodigal son who could do nothing.
This is a real wolf!
What kind of person would ask about the target's financial situation in a friendly and personal manner before taking action?
The person in front of him is the second young master of the Hill family—Alan Hill!
He switches between the two roles of being amiable and violently murderous so smoothly...
Faced with such a madman, Nesri felt that every extra word he said would bring more risks to his life.
Having worked as a butler for the Fox family for decades, he has seen many ups and downs. Today is just...
The waves were too big and the boat capsized.
In the current situation, you can't say anything harsh. Playing deaf and dumb and honestly admitting your mistake is the only way to save your life. As for Jin Zaiyong next to him?
Who is Jin Zaiyong?
I don't know him!
…
“Bang, bang, bang…”
The knock on the door came again at an inopportune time. Alan, who happened to be walking to the door, turned the key and opened it.
A thin white man just looked inside and saw Allen standing in the private room and opening the door for him.
"Uh... Your Excellency..."
He knew Alan, and he couldn't help feeling flattered when this adult personally opened the door for him. He wanted to say something, but didn't know how to start.
As a native of Carmarthenshire, he may not care about people in London or other leaders above, but he still has to maintain absolute respect for the Hill family, the absolute overlord of Carmarthen!
This family "ruled" the entire Carmarthenshire for hundreds of years!
Over the past few hundred years, the Hill family has not been a vegetarian!
They have always been the lords and military and political leaders of the entire Carmarthenshire!
It's just that times have changed, and such rights have been taken back, but...
Although their power is gone, their influence remains. They even now have the right to monitor the entire Carmarthenshire area.
Otherwise...why would Rex be so obedient? He was trying to curry favor with the local top nobles. He just wanted to live a better life. What was wrong with him?
…
"Hehe...are you here to see Rex? Come in."
Alan turned sideways, glanced at Rex again and said, "The rest is up to you, do your job well! I'm leaving now."
"Yes! Your Excellency, don't worry, Rex won't let you down!"
When Little Stone saw Alan leave the room, he pointed to the long box he had left on the ground and said to Rex, "Here are the remaining evidences. There are a few short ones and two long ones in it."
“Understood!”
…
Seeing the two finally leave the room, the skinny man who had just looked nervous finally breathed a sigh of relief. This scene, coupled with the legendary Earl, was so overwhelming that he dared not speak. He approached Rex cautiously and said, "Boss... we've dealt with those Koreans outside. Here... do we need to send this old man to the hospital?"
"What the hell! Does our police station have ample funding? Call back immediately and ask for a taxi or someone else! Then you can just go there and drop him off at the gate of Viscount Fox's manor!"
Rex held down Jin Zaiyong, who was still retching, with his right hand, and raised his wrist with his left hand. He looked at the time. It was seven thirty-five. From the time Sir Allen entered the room until he left, it took less than half an hour in total. It was quick and clean!
Fortunately, this place has been reserved by this silly Korean today, so it is more convenient for them to move around. Now there are still more than ten hours before dawn, which is enough time to do anything!
After we take pictures of the scene, we'll clean up the place and take the people back before daybreak and before the local police in Swansea find out. Then the rest will be easy.
At worst, after a while, we can send a Korean bodyguard to the Swansea police to take the blame, as a favor.
…
Rex took out handcuffs and handcuffed Jin Zaiyong's hands behind his back, then told his men to do the job.
Just the harvest from following Lord Allen today was enough to make him eat so much that his mouth was drooling. This was the strength of the dominant family in Carmarthen County!
This time, he will complete the task assigned to him by Sir Allen meticulously and as quickly as possible. As for the handling of Jin Zaiyong's fixed assets, there are also professionals to help with it. As long as they pay, these will not be a problem!
As for hiding it from Alan and secretly taking more of the money?
Rex didn't even dare to think about such a thought!
First, I really don’t dare, and second,…
Sir Allen has been very kind and given 10% of the share as a reward. One should not be too greedy!
This is hundreds of thousands of pounds!
With his current salary, he still wouldn't be able to save this amount of money even if he saved for ten years. This is a huge sum of money for him!
…
Rex is a good policeman who is always positive and optimistic!
This time I followed Mr. Allen and I got the credit!
Financial rewards will be available soon!
All that remains is to complete the tasks assigned by you beautifully and serve the Hill family loyally in the future.
When he retires, will Lord Allen reward him with a medal in recognition of his years of hard work?
By then, Sheriff Rex will also be able to become a knight!
This kind of life has surpassed more than 95% of British people!
Rex glanced at Jin Zaiyong who was pressed on the coffee table with cold eyes. This stupid Korean, limited by his poor cognition, actually wanted to take advantage of Lord Allen.
Since ancient times, how could the fat meat take the initiative to seek out the wolf to take advantage?
From the moment he sent out the invitation letter to Lord Allen, his life had officially entered the countdown. All that was left was to wait patiently for Lord Allen to come and see him, inspect his goods, and then be skinned, drained of his marrow, and eaten clean, leaving not even a bone behind.
…
Alan returned to the hotel and took a quick hot shower.
Swansea...
It’s not a big place, and its current overall scale can’t even catch up with the fourth or fifth tier cities in the world where he lives in the future.
Here, the best hotel is only three stars. He disliked the dirty bathtub in the bathroom, and there were no servants to serve him, so he could only take a quick shower.
Sitting at the tea table by the window, looking at the dim path downstairs, Alan picked up the manuscript paper provided by the hotel, frowned and began to think about tomorrow's affairs.
Being summoned by the monarch is no joke.
Although the Hill family is known to be the prince's confidants, Alan and Charles are not familiar with each other!
In the process, the most important step of handing over personal connections is missing.
In the past, his father’s focus was on his eldest brother, and it was not his turn.
To the point that he now doesn't know how to deal with tomorrow's meeting.
…
As for this little incident that happened tonight in Old John's Crazy City.
Allen admitted that his methods were a little violent, but...