When hearing Alan ask about this, Old Carl thought about himself and laughed first.

In fact, this kind of thing, whether it is discrimination or bullying, is very common in America, but it is also easy to deal with.

Over the years, let alone which year, has there been no day in America when such a thing hasn't happened?

When you encounter something like this, as long as the person is still alive, there is no need to say more. First, find a lawyer and thoroughly confirm the identity of the victim.

Then they express their demands through the media and pretend to be pitiful. Although the person involved was the one who started the trouble, he was beaten by so many police officers and there was video evidence, so he could still gain some sympathy from the outside world.

But the bad thing about this matter now is that the price is too high!

One million dollars for each stick. Wow, he’s asking for 56 million dollars in compensation in one go. What does this mean?

This is 56 million! Not 5600 yuan!

Do they know how much a million dollars is and how much it can buy, let alone fifty-six million dollars?

…

It is no exaggeration to say that even if you count all the people in this family, starting from the great-great-great-grandfather of this little black guy, who were sold from Africa to America and have been multiplying for hundreds of years, they are not worth this much money.

Anyway... according to the normal process, this little black guy might have received some compensation, but now with this sky-high compensation price coming out, let alone anything else, he won't get a penny of compensation!

In order to avoid leaving any evidence, the police will even try their best to classify the incident as harassment and enforce the law normally!

Even the last bit of guilt disappeared because of this huge extortion.

In other words, the man was beaten half to death, but the beating was in vain.

The impact of this incident has caused a huge stir now, but the final result is probably just like this. No matter how many times we appeal, the result will be pretty much the same.

…

Another piece of news related to this is the black thief who was killed. It’s easier to talk about.

No one would have thought that this ordinary-looking Korean supermarket actually had surveillance cameras, which clearly recorded everything, from the black girl stealing things, to being caught by the boss, making excuses, and then swaggering out of the supermarket with zero-dollar purchases. The entire process, pictures and sounds were all there.

As for being beaten to death by the boss in the end, it can only be said that the boss overreacted...

Anyway, when you are out, it is better to be tough than weak.

The facts and evidence were all there, and it was originally a case that only required a corresponding compensation ruling, but I didn't expect the reversal to happen.

The owner of that Korean supermarket actually lost the case!

The final court ruling was that the black girl secretly put unpaid supermarket merchandise in her bag, which was an unconscious act. What an unconscious act...

In other words, her action was not determined by her subjective consciousness, but she accidentally put the product into the bag. It was her hand that was wrong, not her body. Therefore, the black girl did not steal and was not guilty of death. The Korean boss's behavior was excessive...

Two things of similar nature happened between different groups of people and races in the same city, and the final result was so magical...

In this situation, it would be a bit unkind not to take advantage of it.

…

"Master, what do you mean?"

Old Carl narrowed his eyes, and a hint of murderous intent naturally flashed in his eyes. It has been many years since he did any dirty work with his own hands. Now that Alan suddenly mentioned this kind of thing, Old Carl regained a rare sense of familiarity. He felt a little itchy!

"snort……"

Allen nodded at Old Carl with his cigarette in his hand and said, "Don't show up in this matter, and don't get involved with them. Let your niece's small family help them, just take these Koreans with you. As for who will be the leader...let that Li Zairong go."

"he?"

Old Carl thought about it for a moment, that little Korean guy wearing glasses who looked like a bunny?

He is so skinny. What can a guy like him do?

"No matter whether he is capable or not, you have to make sure he can do it. Whether it is the preliminary planning or the execution of the plan, he must participate in the whole process... That small family must also participate in the whole process. You are responsible for arranging our people to secretly record and take pictures of him, leaving enough evidence."

"hiss……"

What is going on? We have to keep evidence. Old Carl couldn't believe what the young master was going to do. Could it be as simple as secretly killing a few people?

…

"Master...what is the plan for this time?"

"process?"

Allen pointed to the personnel information on the table and said, "During this period, when you see those little black guys marching again, send a few people to burn down the Korean supermarket, and then..."

He slowly raised his head and made eye contact with Old Carl. Old Carl had done this kind of work many times, so there should be no need for him to describe it in detail, right?

Old Karl slowly raised his right hand, made a blooming gesture with his hand, and slowly said: "Young Master, do you mean to let them fight and stir up their conflicts?"

"Contradiction? Haha... Why not just start a riot? Like those Irish rubbish up north always do?"

"hiss……"

When old Carl heard Allen's plan, he was a little scared. This plan was a bit cruel. No wonder Li Zairong had to be involved. This was a big sign of allegiance!

…

"Where do you think is the best place to put it?"

"Location? Huh..."

Alan smiled and looked at the documents on the desk.

"I've prepared so many people for you, of course, because I want them to make a big fuss. The location... of course, we'll go to places where there are a lot of Koreans. Anyway, for these little black guys... they are fearless."

"Hahaha! I understand. I'll think about it when I get back and report back to you when I come up with a plan."

Old Carl smiled knowingly. Where there are many Koreans is of course Koreatown. Many Chinese people know that there are Chinatowns abroad. It is where the largest number of overseas Chinese gather. People from other places also have places where they gather abroad. For example, Koreans have a Koreatown in Los Angeles.

Most of the people living here are Koreans. They are not necessarily of Korean nationality. Some are of Korean descent, Korean immigrants, or mixed race.

…

"Karl, remember, this plan is not for you to do, but for Li Zairong to do. He couldn't stand his compatriots being bullied, so he did it secretly. You have to let him fully participate, instead of forcing something on him. Let him feel involved, understand?"

"I see."

"Besides this, when the situation gets serious, I'll ask that small family to provide them with weapons. This can be considered as a token of their loyalty. If they do well this time, I'll be able to use them in other ways in the future."

"clear!"

After two consecutive explanations, the smile on old Carl's face disappeared, and he nodded repeatedly with a serious face to explain that he understood.

"Go ahead, you just came back, take a few days off."

"Okay, I'll go down first, Master."

Old Carl picked up the top hat and documents on the table, bowed respectfully, and then slowly left the study.

Alan squinted at the closed study door and raised his eyebrows. The thought of doing this kind of thing was exciting. He liked to do this kind of trouble-making plan that was full of British characteristics.

Anyway, it's New Year's Day and he has nothing to do, so he might as well cause trouble for others. Seeing how angry they get makes him very happy. This is a New Year's gift to himself.

…

The whole month of December has just passed a week, and news from outside has made this winter weather warm up again.

first……

On December 8, Mao, Er, and Sanmao took the lead in signing an agreement to establish a regional organization known as the Commonwealth of Independent States.

The confirmation of this news has drawn all the attention from the outside world in that direction.

As time goes by, many things tend to develop in helpless and uncontrollable directions.

Some of them were results that were foreseeable long ago but that many people did not want to see, and some were results that some people tried hard to prevent.

At this juncture, the closing ceremony of the House of Commons in 1991 was held.

…

The specific date of the closing ceremony of the House of Lords is not fixed every year.

Sometimes I procrastinate and it can be delayed until the 23rd, and sometimes I have a little free time and can finish it on the 20th.

It has to be finished before Christmas anyway.

With the development of television media, the opening ceremony of the House of Commons is broadcast live to the outside world, but the opening and closing ceremony of the House of Lords are only for internal use and not broadcast live to the outside world.

Members of the royal family usually attend the annual opening and closing ceremonies of the House of Lords.

It is also these two important meetings that attract the largest number of people attending the House of Lords every year.

Other times...

Herding sheep.

…

Just like Alan, he was very enthusiastic about the House of Lords last year, but he has no interest in going this year. Just like his cheap dad, he traveled from Carmarthenshire to London just to attend a meeting and watch how people quarrel and curse at each other in class. It's okay when he's free, but he loses interest when he's busy.

Allen didn't go to any events this year except for attending the opening ceremony. He also refused the subsidy just to be lazy.

But for this year's closing ceremony, he received advance notice that the Queen would attend, and also pointed out that all nobles should try to attend!

Mandatory requirements like this were rare in the past. In this case...

I guess something big happened!

…

Sunday, December 20th.

This year's closing ceremony ended relatively early. At six in the morning, Allen was already ready to go.

He arrived in London last night and lived in the small manor that Boss Cha gave him.

We got in our slightly old Bentley and drove from here to London's Palace of Westminster. The journey took almost two hours due to the traffic jams. The closing ceremony was at 9:30, so three and a half hours was plenty of time for the journey.

…

When they arrived at the Palace of Westminster, there was still more than an hour before the meeting. Alan did not come too early. As soon as he arrived in the lounge, he saw the fat figure of the Duke of Angus. He was chatting enthusiastically with a few people next to him. As if he had sensed something, he heard the movement here, and the Duke of Angus turned his head and met Alan's eyes.

"Haha! We were just discussing you and you're here... It's rare. I heard that you have to sleep until at least nine o'clock every morning before you can get up. You can come so early today. Come here quickly. I'll introduce you to an elder."

"Hahaha……"

The Duke of Kent watched as the Duke of Angus exposed Allen's privacy in public. Sleeping in was not a bad habit. Anyway, he found it very interesting.

Alan's appearance always gives people a very aggressive and fierce feeling. Who would have thought that this guy often sleeps in?

…

Taking extremely reluctant steps, Alan felt a little reluctant to stand with these two old guys.

"Keep your voice down, it affects my image!"

Walking to Angus, Allen took advantage of no one's attention and gave Angus a hard push on his hips. Then the Duke of Angus moved slightly, revealing another middle-aged man who was blocked by him and the Duke of Kent.

"Hey... who is this..."

When Alan saw the middle-aged man smiling at him, he was shocked. If it weren't for the height discrepancy, he would have thought that Maradona had made it to the House of Lords. They looked so similar.

He has black hair, a slight beard, a round fat face, and his eyes are almost invisible when he smiles. He has a pair of thick black eyebrows that are very conspicuous. This man looks very funny. Judging from his facial features alone, he seems harmless.

"Come on, come on...let me introduce you."

The Duke of Angus pretended to adjust his tie with one hand, then introduced with his left hand, "This is the sixth Duke of Westminster, His Royal Highness Gerald Cavendish Grosvenor. Please pay your respects to His Royal Highness Gerald."

“…”

"Oh my, that's too serious, too serious."

Before Alan could react, Gerald, Duke of Swimminster stepped forward, grabbed Alan's hand and shook it twice, then gave Alan a bear hug.

Except for the members of the royal family, it is not the turn of other foreign officials and dukes to call them "Your Highness". Usually they are downgraded to "Sir". Although I know Angus is joking, who is Alan?

This person was following Boss Cha, and Gerald was afraid that he might misunderstand, so he quickly used this very enthusiastic gesture to resolve the current awkwardness.

…

Allen then realized that the middle-aged man in front of him who looked like Maradona was actually the Duke of Swimminster. Wow...

I didn't expect that the first time I saw him would be in such a scene.

Allen took a good look at Gerald and said, "It's not appropriate for others to call you His Highness, but you...really deserve the title of His Highness, Your Highness Gerald."

“Hey hey hey…”

Gerald was so flustered after hearing what Alan said that he could not speak. He glanced at the Duke of Angus who was watching the joke, and then at the Duke of Kent. Seeing that the two old guys ignored him, he hugged Alan and whispered, "Okay, okay... I happened to be here for a meeting today, so I asked Angus to introduce you to me. Don't make fun of me."

"Oh? Your Highness, what do you want to talk to me about? Please tell me..."

Although Alan became more formal, the way he addressed her remained the same.

…

It is because this person's identity is really extraordinary. He is not joking, but this person really deserves the title of His Highness.

You can tell from his title, Duke of Swimminster. Where is Swimminster?

This is a district in the center of London, and the entire district belongs to this gentleman. Even the Swestminster Palace, Buckingham Palace, Swestminster Abbey and Swestminster Cathedral built on this land were built using his family's land.

The palace where the Queen lives is built on his family's land. Rounding it off, it can be understood that he is the Queen's "landlord."