Li Jianxi suddenly raised his head and looked at Allen bravely.
But looking at Alan's cold eyes, he slowly lowered his head. This earl looked young, but his heart was really vicious and he didn't leave any room for maneuver.
What about letting his son come to Cardiff University to study and carrying his bag.
This is the ancient proton!
Now that the contract has been signed, if he runs back and the factory construction is delayed, theoretically, there is still room for maneuver, with the risk of continued trouble in South Korean trade, and then he can go to the Americans to complain.
but……
Just one word from someone asking him to call his son over made Li Jianxi despair.
The son is in their hands, and he can no longer have children. He only has this one son. Will they not want a son anymore and pass the family business to their daughter?
South Korea is a patriarchal society. Unless all the men in the family are dead, he will not and cannot pass the family business to his daughter!
His son is in someone else's hands, and this is a handle. It is very likely that if the electronics factory is not built well or is not built to a high standard, his son will be in danger!
Li Jianxi's mind was in a mess, and before he could think too much, Alan's voice came to his ears again.
…
"Come here, help Mr. Li down. Ceylon will announce to the public that when Mr. Li came to visit me, I took him hunting and he got a minor injury. Mr. Li needs to recuperate in my manor for a while."
Alan lay on the ring fence and gave instructions.
Ceylon looked at Alan's abdominal muscles, which were wet with sweat. These muscles were shining under the light, and they looked very impactful!
"Okay boss, I'll do it right away."
…
After Ceylon left, several bodyguards came on stage to carry Li Jianxi.
Alan looked at the bodyguard brought by Li Jianxi who was beaten and lying on the ground motionless. The only person standing next to him should be someone from the Korean Embassy.
Seeing the man who turned pale and looked terrified after being targeted by him, Allen sneered and tilted his head, saying to the bodyguards who looked unsociable and were watching the show on the left: "I know you guys... I'll give this man to you. Have a taste of what Koreans are like. You'd better take more photos of him, make him behave himself, and don't talk nonsense to me in the future!"
…
The crotch of the young clerk from the Korean Embassy who was being stared at by Allen was almost wet.
I came to visit this gentleman today, and what happened was far beyond his expectations!
So cruel!
It’s so cruel!
Even in South Korea, such brutality is rare. Koreans are just shameless, mean, black-hearted, scoundrels, thieving, and shameless. How could they be so brutal?
As Allen spoke, the young clerk turned his head blankly and looked at several bearded bodyguards walking towards him with strange smiles on their faces.
"???"
What is it like to have a taste of Korean?
What does it mean to take more photos?
What is this for?
Before the young clerk could think about it, the bodyguards around him saw the bodyguards coming towards them, and as if they saw something dirty, they took the initiative to distance themselves from them.
"Baby...come with me."
The young clerk saw the bodyguard looking at him tenderly, and then heard these words. At this moment, his scalp went numb, his lips trembled, and some muscles contracted violently. He finally realized what these people were doing!
…
April 7, 1989, World Health Day.
London……
In a small manor close to the Thames in Richmond upon Thames, Alan got up early in the morning and started changing his clothes.
This is the first time he has lived in this manor since it was given to him by Boss Cha. Although it is not large, considering that this is London where every inch of land is valuable, it is already very good to be able to have a riverside manor with a garden here!
This place is more than ten kilometers away from the city of London. It doesn’t seem that far, right?
But I want to drive in...
It will take at least an hour and a half!
Fortunately, the place we are going to today is not in the city, so we don’t have to endure London’s terrible traffic.
…
Straightening his collar in front of the mirror, Alan looked at the red dress and nodded with satisfaction.
I'm going to attend the inspection today.
The Queen’s birthday is in April and she has a habit of reviewing before her birthday!
In even-numbered years, a grand review is held, which is a grand event in itself and can boost people's morale. However, the economic situation has been bad in recent years, and it would be a bit "costly and labor-intensive" to hold such a large-scale event. The Queen still cares a lot about her reputation.
But she couldn't help it. Usually she could only hold such internal reviews, a small review in a suburban parade ground, not open to the public, to review her King of England's Royal Guards.
…
Many people think that the royal family has little power.
Anyone with a little common sense knows that this is bullshit, how could it not exist?
A lean camel is bigger than a horse.
Not only do they have it, they are also very strong.
Take the Royal Guard, for example.
Under this general group, there are subdivided troops such as heavy cavalry, dragoons, archer companies, Big Ben Guards, and Royal Guards.
Like the heavy cavalry, although they still wear traditional equipment of armor and carry sabers, their soldiers are all strong young men carefully selected from various ace troops.
This can be understood as a special forces selection standard. Once these people get their hands on hot weapons, one can imagine their combat effectiveness!
I won’t talk about the dragoons that come next, the archer company, which is a traditional Scottish unit.
This company is a name, not an organizational unit. Those who can join this unit are all Scottish nobles with good family backgrounds.
As for the next guards of Big Ben, Alan didn’t know what they had to guard, but the selection criteria here were more stringent!
Only those who have served in the army for more than 20 years are eligible for selection!
More than twenty years of service!
The requirement is absolute loyalty!
As for the most famous imperial guard, there is no need to say anything about him, he is the most upright of the upright.
There are thirty-two of them in total, all of them are English nobles, with an average age of over forty years old!
Now with the arrival of Alan, the overall average age may drop by several years.
Among these thirty-two people, there is a captain, who is also the captain of the guards, and the remaining thirty are knights.
As for the missing one...
Wasn't he sent to protect the crown prince back then?
The Hill family who enjoys the "treatment" of deputy commander of the Imperial Guard is the one missing.
Think about the thirty-one royal guards following the Queen, but Boss Cha only has one. It was because Alan was not old enough before, but now that he is old enough, he can't wait to bring him here.
…
It would be a lie for Alan to say he wasn't nervous as this was his first time attending such an event.
He had never met the orthodox chief of the imperial guards and was not familiar with him.
When the two sides met for the first time, Alan pulled the reins lightly, nodded and touched his chest in salute.
The other party looked Alan up and down, his eyes under the brim of his hat were very fierce. Although he was old, this old guy looked very good!
Alan looked at the old knight with white hair and compared himself with him. His confidence returned. He was not as strong as me, nor as handsome as me...
He then nodded to the thirty old knights lined up neatly beside him.
How to describe this scene...
Thirty black horses with white hooves. Horses of this color seemed to be called Wuzhui in ancient times, right?
Thirty black horses were lined up in a row, and riding on them were tall and strong knights in golden armor. They looked very impressive. If you think about their status, the lowest one was a viscount, and it was all hereditary!
These are the royal guards. Although they are theoretically a group, they don’t seem to be very enthusiastic about Alan and just watch him from afar.
Alan looked at the black horses and gently stroked the big white horse. He thought his own horse was no worse than theirs...
She squeezed her thighs lightly, signaling the mount to move!
…
"How is it? Are you envious?"
Boss Cha was sitting alone on his horse. He didn't need to greet anyone. He just had to wait here. When he saw Alan riding towards him, he asked casually.
“Not as good as Wales!”
Alan said this shamelessly.
"No future!"
Boss Cha looked disappointed with Allen. What was so good about that shabby place, Wales? He turned his head away and didn't want to pay any attention to Allen.
…
As the Royal Guards took the initiative to greet him, Alan felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the real boss had arrived.
really……
He didn't have to wait long before the black-haired queen finally appeared!
Sitting sideways on the horse, the queen, dressed in military uniform, looks both elegant and heroic.
Her riding posture is different from others!
She was not riding upright, but sideways, with both legs in the same direction. Riding in this position is extremely difficult and risky. Fortunately, she is not too old now. In a few years, she probably won't be able to ride in this position.
This was the first time Allen saw the Queen so close.
Looking at this person... he felt a little flustered, mainly because of the psychological trauma. From a distance, Alan seemed to have seen a glance at the female dynasty. Boss Cha shouted softly and called Alan, who was a little absent-minded, and the two rode over to meet up.
…
"Tread, tread, tread."
There were dozens of hundred-man formations in the parade grounds, arranged fairly neatly, with all kinds of fancy traditional costumes competing for beauty. Alan could even see a field of tall black hats from afar.
This type of hat is commonly seen on guards and lobster soldiers, and these images often appear in various film and television dramas.
But what many outsiders don’t understand is why these guards wear such big and tall black hats, and they’re made of Mao!
Over the years there have been reports of guards fainting while wearing these hats.
But this tradition has never changed.
This kind of tall hat is very particular.
It is made from wild black bear skin, it has to be from a wild black bear!
We don’t allow farmed ones!
Although various animal protection organizations have been calling on the royal family to cancel this kind of hat for many years, the Queen is very tough and has never responded. Not responding means rejection!
Because this thing is made of wild black bear skin, it represents bravery, loyalty and other meanings.
In addition to the annual wear and tear, the government has to spend a large sum of money every year to purchase new hats of this type.
Although this thing is ugly and not very useful, it is extremely expensive!
…
The queen walked in front, with her captain of the royal guard following behind her on the right.
Boss Cha was on the left rear side of the Queen, and Alan was following on the left rear side of Boss Cha.
The four of them moved forward in a figure eight formation.
Behind him were thirty imperial guards.
As they got closer to the formation, Alan tried to straighten his back, drew out his saber with a "swish", made a sword flower, and held it vertically in front of his chest. He turned his head to the right and looked at the rows of formations.
The atmosphere would have been even better without the distant band!
But the bad thing is this music...
Traditional Scottish music, how should I put it...
It is totally inappropriate for such a solemn occasion, very awkward, like the soundtrack of a cartoon.
Alan tried hard to control his expression, narrowing his eyes and showing the aura of a royal guard very fiercely.
If it had been a few hundred years ago, he would have wanted to say, "I can take his place!"
But now…
Take a shower and go to bed.
…
It's enough to have the queen to support them. With her around, the pressure on all the nobles is reduced. Over the years... the overall image of the nobility has been supported by the queen.
Boss Cha also wants to work hard to show his presence, but he seems to be making negative efforts all the time.
Alan just wanted to be a vampire and remain corrupt forever.
By attending this internal event today, at least he has been truly recognized. After several years of hard work, his own safety is finally guaranteed to a certain extent.
Otherwise... the Queen would not agree to let him follow behind. Although he is not the C position now, Allen is already very satisfied.
…
We prepared for so long in advance and practiced riding skills at the last minute, but the actual ceremony only lasted for more than an hour.
In the middle...
Although the shortest distance from the Queen was only three or four meters, she looked at Allen and the two of them didn't say a word. Allen just showed his face and then...
Boss Cha will follow him into the palace, and Alan can go back.
…
Seeing the horses being loaded onto the cart, Alan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Wearing heavy armor, he climbed into the cart with difficulty. Only after they were far away from the rest area of the parade ground did Alan have someone take off his equipment.
This visit today made him hate London even more.
Even though this is the suburbs, the environment is just so-so, let alone the city, where there are so many cars and people.
It's not very convenient to do anything. Wales is better. You have to be careful when doing anything in London. It's not as smooth as in Wales.
After this event, the next time he comes to London will be when Parliament opens in May. Alan has already made up his mind that if the Sanxing incident is resolved smoothly this time, he will take a break for a while, relax, and even reward himself with a movie or something.
The bus picked up Huth who was waiting at the manor gate. Alan directed the convoy to go home quickly. He didn't want to stay here for even a minute longer.
…
In early May, Li Zairong received a call from his father, arranged many matters at home, and arrived in Wales full of trepidation when the plane landed at Cardiff International Airport.
Li Zairong looked at this small airport and felt a tight grip in his heart, as if he had come to some ominous place. He instinctively felt that with his arrival this time, his good days were over.
After passing through a passage that had no international feel at all, he, along with a few assistants, finally met a few bodyguards holding up his name, or receptionists. When they saw him, they first took out their photos to compare, and then shook the photos at him.
After Li Zairong nodded in confirmation, the other party raised his chin and motioned him to get in the car.
…
Looking at the road outside the car window, heading west after leaving the airport...
The further he walked, the more Li Zairong felt something was wrong. He had done some research in advance and found that the town of Carmarthen seemed to be northwest of Cardiff.
Where will this journey west take him?
This is the wrong way to go!