Chapter 423: This is Wales, no one can provoke me!



Pickup trucks and trucks that had not been moved for a long time were driven out of the garage again.

Since the family's funds are no longer so tight, these old cars and the classic cars left by the old earl have been assigned to fixed people who are responsible for their regular maintenance and servicing.

Although these cars are old and broken, they can still be used.

The good thing about being in a foreign country is that there is no mandatory scrapping time for these old cars. In addition, given Allen's family background, no one even cares about their vehicle inspections, so... as long as the car can still be driven, it can be on the road.

There were machine guns sandwiched between two pickup trucks. The machine guns were covered with rainproof cloth, and only their outlines could be seen from a distance.

The old-style military trucks could carry 12 bodyguards each. These trucks were all stolen by the old earl from the army logistics department. After bringing them home, he simply changed a few small logos on the dark green paint on the outside of the car body perfunctorily. This was considered a cover-up to cover up the truth.

Two pickup trucks and two trucks with people, four large trucks sandwiched between the two Bentleys, and just a convoy of dozens of people carrying weapons drove towards the town of Carmarthen.

Generally speaking, in Wales, with the power of these dozens of people with weapons and machine guns, there is basically nothing that cannot be suppressed. If it really cannot be suppressed... there are still tanks at home!

On the way here, Alan thought about all kinds of possibilities. If the young teacher was instructed by someone, then who was behind her?

There is a detail here that Allen also considered. If the identity of the visitor was ordinary, Rex should have made it clear when he called the castle.

But this time he only said he couldn't do it when he called, and didn't say who the person coming was. This is quite interesting. Ever since the recording of the boss's phone call was exposed, the anti-wiretapping and anti-recording level of the entire UK, from top to bottom, has increased by several percentage points.

After all, no one wants to say something secret on the phone today and have it known to everyone the next day, so... many people gradually stop talking about too important things on the phone.

And now, Rex subconsciously did not mention some details on the phone. Maybe it was because of this, so... Alan subconsciously felt that the person who came this time was not simple, and then he called someone to insure himself.

Outside of Wales, he might still be a little timid, but now in Wales, Allen's own territory, he is not afraid of anyone!

Accompanying a team of dozens of armed men, Alan arrived at the underground detention room of Carmarthen Police Station in a menacing manner.

As soon as he entered the dungeon, the figure of a blonde woman came into view. When he saw this person, Alan's aura suddenly stagnated.

It was such a surprise. Even if it was that old witch Karami who came, Alan would not be so surprised. But today, now, the person who appeared in front of Alan was Diana!

This was the first time the two had seen each other in nearly three months since they last met at a funeral.

Glancing at Diana, and then at Rex, who was standing not far away and looking at him helplessly, Allen slowly put away the aura on his face, forced out a seemingly peaceful smile and said, "Aunt...how did you find time to come here? You didn't even inform me when you came."

"I came to ask your subordinates for someone. They arrested my friend. Why are you here? Huh...did they call you?"

As Diana spoke, she glanced at the several ferocious-looking bodyguards with guns following Alan and curled her lips in disdain.

"Caught your friend?" Alan frowned and raised his chin to signal Rex.

Rex glanced at Diana, then looked at Alan, with an expression that looked like he didn't know what to say.

Seeing his expression, Alan had roughly figured out what was going on.

There aren't so many coincidences in the world.

so……

"Is your friend a teacher?"

Alan narrowed his eyes slightly and could no longer smile. Although he had probably guessed it, he still wanted to confirm it in person.

"yes!"

Diana lowered her head, feeling guilty for a moment.

But when she thought of her friend still locked up in there... Now was not the time for her to feel guilty. Thinking of this, she raised her head and looked at Alan and said, "Let her go. She was just helping me with some small things. I called your people, but they wouldn't let her go. I had no choice but to come and see for myself."

“…”

Allen's face gradually darkened. He had thought of many people, but he had never thought that this person was actually instigated by Diana...

How could she think of doing such a stupid thing?

Alan twisted his neck and walked past Diana, going to the detention area. In the innermost room, through the iron fence he could see the only small bed inside. There was a woman sitting there quietly with her hands handcuffed.

She didn't look very old, probably around 30 or 40 years old. She was wearing a business suit and her brown hair was curled into big waves. When she heard Alan's footsteps, she raised her head curiously.

Judging from her facial features, the female teacher obviously didn't realize what was happening at this time. When she saw Alan, she was subconsciously stunned, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, but then she seemed to remember something. She raised her chin slightly, raised her hands and pointed to Alan with a proud face at the handcuffs on her hands, as if to let Alan be smart and quickly remove the handcuffs from her.

"Oh……"

"Who told you to tell William to invite his parents?"

Alan sneered and just stood outside the room, asking questions through the iron fence.

"Your Excellency...it's better if you don't interfere in the princess' affairs!"

The teacher's voice sounded very strong. Although she spoke arrogantly, Alan could still hear a slight tremor in her voice.

"Do you know who I am?"

Alan's eyes flickered. This teacher's attitude, is it... relying on having a backer?

"I..." The female teacher had a bit of fearlessness just now, but after being asked by Alan, most of it disappeared.

Is there anyone in Wales who doesn't know Alan?

Even if you don't know what he looks like, you have definitely heard of his name. Although Alan has only been on the throne for a few years, his character is definitely not much better than the old earl. Although he is not notorious, ordinary Welsh people will still subconsciously become timid whenever he is mentioned. This is something that is almost ingrained in their bones and cannot be changed in a short period of time.

"Rex, come here!"

Alan waved his hand and called Rex over. When Rex came closer, Alan pointed at his waist and gestured with his hand, indicating Rex to give him his pistol.

Rex dazedly pulled out his service pistol, pointed it at himself, and handed the gun to Allen.

Taking the pistol, Alan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that after Rex was promoted, he even changed his gun. It turned out to be the Glock pistol that had only been on the market for a few years.

This should be Type 17, which is the initial weapon in many shooting games. It has a huge ammunition capacity. Although the pistol is small, it can hold 17 rounds of 9mm pistol bullets.

The gun body is made of a lot of engineering plastics, and is black in color overall. The square barrel looks pretty good.

But the power...

Alan didn't like it very much.

This series of guns is famous for its durability and large ammunition capacity. Although they are Austrian-made weapons, it was the American police who really promoted this gun.

Many American police officers use this gun as a reinforcement, and its performance is very reliable.

But the only drawback is that its power is a little bit small.

So...in some documentaries or news, there are some famous scenes that are very common - emptying the magazine!

Many American police officers often point this gun at the gangsters, and then empty the magazine on them when the gangsters resist.

It looks very exciting, but sometimes, if a volley of 17 bullets does not hit the vital parts, it may not kill the person...

So this gun is very famous, but it is very suitable as a police gun.

The main focus is on killing and wounding, and killing the enemy is not so important.

After opening the magazine and taking a look at the full bullets, Alan nodded with satisfaction. With a slight "click" sound, the pistol was loaded and he shot the female teacher in the iron fence without hesitation.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

The space in the dungeon is conducive to the propagation of sound. Even if it is a small-powered pistol, the sound of a gunshot still has a huge echo in such a place. Along with the gunshot, two screams were heard, one from Diana, and the other... was from the female teacher who was shot.

"Alan! What do you want to do? Do you want to kill my friend?"

Diana had been standing at the door since Allen came to see the female teacher, and she didn't move until Allen suddenly fired a shot. She screamed and ran over, trying to snatch the gun from Allen's hand.

"aunt!"

Alan put his right hand holding the gun behind his back to avoid Diana's snatch. He looked at Diana with a gloomy face and said, "I don't care what you think, I don't care what conflicts there are between you, and I don't want to care what you want to do, but... I don't want you to let outsiders get involved in this matter, and I don't want you to use William as an excuse to do something, especially in Wales, do you understand?"

"Put down your gun and release the person first!"

Seeing that she couldn't snatch the gun from Allen's hand, Diana glanced at the frightened female teacher who was squatting in the corner of the detention room, and anxiously negotiated with Allen.

"Hmph, Auntie, do you need to step aside while I'm interrogating the suspect?"

"She's my friend! She didn't do anything, why did you arrest her?"

Diana looked furious.

“…”

Alan took a deep breath. He didn't know what to say about this arrogant woman.

But due to her current status and the relationship between her and Allen, Allen really didn't want to go too far.

Last time when he dealt with Dodi, Allen thought that he would teach Diana a lesson, but...

Some people really have a memory like a fish, which lasts only a few seconds. If you don't give them a hard blow, they won't learn their lesson!

"She took advantage of my absence and tried to use despicable means to get William to call His Highness to the school. If His Highness really came and something happened to him on the way, who would be responsible for it? This is Wales... You know this is the place our Hill family is in charge of, right? Aunt..."

"I……"

After listening to Alan's excuse, Diana wanted to say that he was overthinking it. She just didn't want to go to Highgrove Manor, but she wanted to talk to Boss Cha, so she thought of using this trick. But she really didn't think about what kind of hidden dangers or impacts this trick would bring, nor did she think about how much trouble this method would bring to Alan.

Sometimes, people have low emotional intelligence and act without thinking. It is very scary to see a plan that comes out of such idiotic thinking and then is actually executed by others!

They didn't know the current situation in the outside world, nor did they know that such an ordinary female teacher's behavior was a direct provocation to Allen's prestige, and how bad the impact would be. She didn't know that all of Diana's plans were in a "she thought" mode, without considering any other consequences.

Although she had no intention of harming anyone, she couldn't figure out what method to use in what kind of occasion and under what circumstances!

To put it bluntly, the way she did things and the plans she used were very low-level, and the people she found to help were also very low-level. When she saw Alan coming, she didn't know how to give in, and was even arrogant in front of Alan, thinking that she had nothing to fear with Diana as her backer.

"Alan! Let her go. I...I won't let her ask William to invite his parents."

Diana glanced at the female teacher in the detention room again and looked at Allen pitifully.

"Hey... Aunt, you have to understand one thing. I obey His Highness, not you... And if you have anything to say, you can talk to His Highness. There is no need to come here to cause trouble for me. What's more, I don't like your method. I even hate it."

"As for her... you still want me to let her go? Do you think that letting everyone know that she provoked me when I was not at home and was even arrested, and she can still be released, this is very... have you considered what impact this will have on me? Have you forgotten what our family does? Do you treat these things as a joke? Let her go just because someone says so?"

"So what do you want?"

Seeing that Alan refused to give in, Diana became anxious and angry. Her face turned red and the tone of her voice suddenly rose.

"Heh...what do I want?"

Alan shook his head. Seeing that he couldn't understand these things with her, he felt a little tired and didn't want to say more.

He waved his hand and said to Rex, "Send a few people to escort the princess out of the country. She is not welcome in Wales."

The exit here refers to the territory of Wales, and Alan still has this right!

In other words, if he said this today, Diana wouldn't even be able to come to Wales in the short term!

"As for your friend..."

Alan suddenly raised his right hand...

“Bang, bang, bang…”

He didn't even take careful aim. He just turned his head slightly sideways with an indifferent look and fired at the holding room. The rapid gunshots from the Glock pistol echoed in the basement. Diana watched in a daze as her so-called friend was beaten to death without even a chance to beg for mercy.

“Alan!”

After the gunfire stopped for dozens of seconds, Diana looked at Allen with a pale face and suddenly screamed.

"Shut up!"

"This is Wales! As long as I'm here, it's not your turn to act wildly. Not only you, but anyone else can do that! In Wales, no matter who it is, anyone who dares to provoke me will only end up dead! Humph!"

Alan handed the pistol with an empty magazine to Rex, snorted at Diana, and turned away.


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