Chapter 377 Please Spare Him



Allen lowered his head, looked at Karami, who was lost and dumbfounded, and asked with a smile: "Ms. Karami, do you like this birthday present?"

Karami held the paper blankly, and suddenly realized, how could such a thing appear in Alan's hands?

He just said that it was his men who picked it up?

How can you pick up something like this so easily?

When I think of the tragic scene my sister was in when she got into the accident on the phone, I realize that she was trapped in the car and burned to death!

Under what circumstances would she be trapped in the car and unable to get out?

What kind of pain and despair did she go through at that time?

She didn't have an accident, this was murder!

Thinking of this, Karami stroked the cheek of Andrew, who had died in her arms.

These two are his closest relatives. A few days ago, the three of them had dinner together, discussed plans, and planned a bright future together.

Now...

All gone.

Looking up, Karami looked at Allen with that smiling expression on his face.

Now... seeing this expression again, Karami was completely unable to have any other thoughts, only endless fear.

"You arranged this? You killed her! You committed murder... Allen, you are so cruel... You also forced Andrew to death, aren't you afraid of His Highness..."

"Ha ha!"

Without waiting for Karami to finish speaking, Allen raised the samurai sword in his right hand slightly and slashed it down towards Karami's face. As the blade approached, Karami was frightened and screamed again. She kicked her legs and no longer cared about Andrew in her arms. She squatted on the ground as if running for her life and moved backwards to avoid it.

Alan withdrew his hand in time and used his strength to shake the blade slightly. The workmanship of this samurai sword was very good. The blood stains that had just been stained on it were shaken away by him, and they were like blood lines, which splashed directly on Karami's face. The blade then became cold and shiny and as smooth as before.

Looking at Karami who was terrified, Allen snorted coldly: "Useless... Why dare you come out to play when you are so afraid of death?"

What is political struggle?

It’s not just rights, there’s more!

Just like now, Alan wanted to scare Karami. It was not enough to just scare her, he also had to clip all her wings before she gained power.

Allen did not hesitate to attack Anniebell and Andrew.

Although Boss Cha said that Karami herself should not be touched, Alan only needs to clip her wings and leave a deep impression in her heart. Then, no one will care about each other in the future.

This is the best result Allen can achieve at the moment.

Don't say things like "don't provoke each other" or "wait for others to mess with you before you fight back."

In the adult world, opportunities are sometimes fleeting, and by the time others have grown stronger, you may not know what situation you will be facing.

In Allen's mind, taking the initiative is always better than passive defense.

He portrayed himself as a vicious and evil person to shock Karami and make her afraid of him whenever she saw him in her life.

From now on, every time she wants to do something to herself, she will have to think about the tragic consequences of today and see if she can bear it.

As for her going to Boss Cha to complain and whisper in his ear.

Haha...Alan had already thought of a way to deal with it.

Just like the two of them now, from today on, the conflict has been laid out in the open. As long as Alan doesn't admit it publicly, no one can do anything to him. Besides, he has the Queen's support behind him, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Since Boss Cha knew that Allen and Karami had this irreconcilable conflict, no matter what Karami said to him about Allen, Boss Cha would first discount it in his mind.

He thrust the samurai sword downward with his right hand, and the tip of the sword stabbed into the grass. Alan held the handle with both hands, and looked down at Karami who was frightened and retreated. He then turned his head with a smile and looked at Karami's two children not far away.

"!!!"

"ah!"

Karami looked at Allen's child and screamed again. She mustered up the courage to stand up, not caring about the dirt on her body and opened her arms. She didn't know what she was blocking, but she just stood in front of Allen.

Just before Allen duelled with Andrew, he also looked at Andrew with such a smiling look!

Then she watched Andrew being stabbed to death by Allen in front of her eyes.

Now this devil is looking at his child with the same eyes again!

Karami glanced at the two policemen next to him, both of whom were now confused.

In just a few minutes, the two of them were just standing by and did nothing, and Andrew died just like that...

The murderer was a noble lord, but they didn't even dare to arrest him. The main reason was that they had never experienced such a thing before. Anyone would be confused. As for Karami now, who has the time to care about her?

After looking at the two cowardly policemen with hatred, Karami's expression changed. He no longer had the resentful look on his face. Instead, he showed a hint of pleading and said to Allen in submission, "Allen...you have killed Andrew. That's enough! Tom is just a child, and Your Highness is his godfather. You can't touch him. Please spare him..."

Karami has two children, a boy and a girl.

The boy is already eighteen years old this year, just a few years younger than Alan.

This guy is called Tom, and the Godfather is the boss. In the UK, the meaning of Godfather is...

He is the godfather and the backer!

Of course Alan knew about this. Not only did he know this Tom, he even once doubted Tom's background.

But later, as William and Harry grew up, Ellen spent several years with them.

I gradually discovered that starting from the Queen, the appearance of the British royal family began to decline.

Although Prince Philip was also a handsome guy when he was young, this is not good for the appearance of the British royal family...

It's totally useless.

Boss Cha is an example. Whether it is Boss Cha or Princess Anne, they both have the iconic pointed nose and buck teeth.

It’s okay if it’s not very obvious when you are young, but this feature will become more and more obvious as you get older.

And Boss Cha also has a Mediterranean hairstyle.

As William and Harry grew up, their pointed noses and buck teeth became exactly like Charles'.

With such obvious features, there is no need for a paternity test.

And this Tom...haha.

There is absolutely no pointed nose or buck teeth, but his eyes are very similar to Andrew's.

In this way...

Since there is no problem with his identity, Alan can use Tom as a handle with peace of mind.

"Humph... Are you using His Highness to put pressure on me? Don't forget that I am still the guardian of William and Harry."

Karami saw that Alan's eyes were still on Tom, and when he revealed the identity of William and Harry's guardian, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

In Karami's mind, Alan is now almost a madman, a cruel and cunning madman.

Is he specifically mentioning William and Harry now because he is afraid that he will do something to them?

"No, no, no... Tom isn't, spare him."

Although Karami was scared to death when facing Allen, she still explained in a low voice that she understood what Allen meant. Outsiders might not understand this sentence, but she believed that Allen would definitely understand it!

As he spoke, Karami felt an itch on his face and subconsciously wiped his face with his hand. He looked at his hands and saw a red and sticky mass. It was all Andrew's blood.

Looking at the blood on her hands tremblingly, she then remembered that Alan seemed to have splashed the blood on the knife onto her face.

"Hmph... Just like your sister wrote, be a good mistress to me. If you dare to have other ideas, the next time I come to you, it won't be as simple as today."

Alan snorted coldly, as if he was satisfied with Karami's surrender. He took off the other white glove on his left hand and wiped his dusty right hand.

The samurai sword was stuck in the ground, but Alan didn't move. Instead, he waved his hand and asked the two policemen to come over.

Those who often kill people know that it is easy to kill someone but difficult to dispose of the body.

Although experienced people know the principle of throwing it far away and burying it close, this is the city of London. We can't just throw it into the Thames, right?

so……

After the killing, the two policemen were very useful.

"You guys... go make a phone call and have his body taken away. The rest is none of your business."

The two policemen were sweating profusely. After hearing Alan's instructions, they ran to the police car on the side of the road to make a phone call as if they had been pardoned.

It is so depressing here. They have to watch this man killing people but cannot catch him. He also openly threatens the wife and children of the victim. The little sense of justice they have left prompts them to bow their heads and act cowardly, not daring to say a word.

It’s not that there are no nobles in London. There are dozens of nobles, big and small, both permanent and landed, throughout London.

But the man in front of them was the most brutal and cold-blooded person these two policemen had ever seen in their careers!

Right now... as long as they can let the two of them run away, they will be satisfied. For the rest, they can call their superiors first. Anyway, the surrounding area has been under martial law by this gentleman's men, and there is no media. Relatively speaking, this has greatly reduced the difficulty of their police work.

After taking a look at the policeman who was jogging to make a phone call, Alan looked at the two tanks who had been blocking the door for several days and had made great contributions.

Well... since you have made such a contribution, I will reward you with a big treatment.

“When will the tank be repaired?”

Seeing Alan asking them, the two bodyguards who had been "repairing tanks" these days looked at each other.

This thing is not broken at all, what can they say...

Can it be fixed anytime?

Isn't this embarrassing for your boss?

The slightly smarter bodyguard next to him looked around and lowered his voice to say softly, "Boss... when do you think it can be repaired?"

"I think it can be fixed now."

"As you wish, we will go in and repair it now."

"Well... after it's repaired, you can go directly to the Rolls-Royce store in London and let this police car lead the way for you. You can also take care of our tanks on the way. It's not easy to come to London."

Don’t underestimate this Cromwell tank, this later model, was equipped with an engine provided by Rolls-Royce. Although it has been used for nearly half a century, it still needs to be taken to a Rolls-Royce store for maintenance. Just tell me, do you think this is yours?

It's just the right time to take advantage of the news that Annabell was burned to death in a Rolls-Royce to cause trouble for Rolls-Royce.

Although everyone was still discussing cooperation on good terms last year, Allen also acquired Bentley from the other party.

But now that Bentley is in our hands, there are only a few super luxury car brands like these in the whole of Britain, and now we are competitors!

Your Rolls-Royce is already unsafe, and now if you can't even maintain an old Rolls-Royce engine... then don't blame Master Allen for having someone write an essay to slander you.

On the way back to the manor, Alan looked at his slender right hand in a daze.

The feeling of chopping people...is so cool!

Not only did it help him get rid of the depression he had been feeling for the past few days, it also made Alan feel a sense of heroism.

This even gave Allen, who was originally a bit lazy, a fighting spirit.

No wonder the temperament of soldiers who have been to the battlefield and survived is different from that of ordinary people.

Alan feels a bit like this now.

If he had gone back a few years, to the 19th century or the 18th century, he would have known that duels were more common given the social conditions at that time.

In that kind of environment, you can just make up a reason to duel with someone, kill the other person, and then openly rob their property, tsk...

Just thinking about it makes me yearn for it. No wonder even though duels were not banned later, there were still many people who resisted it. Too many duels would lead to social instability!

If everyone had Allen's personality, dueling in Britain every day, there would be no need to talk about external expansion. They would always fight among themselves and all the people would die.

After a beep, Xiao Shitou picked up the phone in the passenger seat. He nodded and said yes twice, then handed the phone to Alan.

"Master...Butler Hu Te's phone call."

"Um!"

Alan didn't take it seriously. He put the phone to his ear and said into the phone: "Hutt? Tell me what's going on."

"Master... just now the servants of the Spencer family came to the manor. The old earl... passed away early this morning."

"Um???"

Alan was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that old Earl Spencer was dead!

Last year I heard from Spencer that his father was dying and had been bedridden. I didn't expect it to drag on until now.

Now their family sends servants to announce the death early in the morning.

Why……

Alan sighed. There was nothing sad about this. He had not had much contact with the old earl, but...

With his death, wouldn’t all the attention in the news these days be taken away?

The future father-in-law of the emperor has died, so the media has to report it to some extent.

I'm also planning on getting a Rolls-Royce.

This old guy died at a really bad time. Couldn't you have delayed his death for a few more days? !

Damn it!

"What did you say? Alan killed Andrew in the street? And he did it to Annie Bell as well?"

Boss Cha was in the Privy Council early in the morning, listening in on the discussions of several ministers.

Just finished a meeting.

Now... just after he walked out of the conference room and listened to his attendant's report, Boss Cha's face turned pale. What's going on? !

Many people's impression of the royal family is that they are mascots and feel that they have no rights.

But these are all rumors!

Just because the Queen doesn’t like to meddle in other people’s affairs doesn’t mean she has no rights!

Boss Cha is in his prime and full of energy. He is very concerned about political affairs. Basically, when he does not need to attend events outside, Boss Cha is either resting at Highgrove Manor or meeting in the Privy Council.


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