England 1986

Chapter 200 Why Are You So Unruly?

"Call William over here later."

"it is good!"

Old Carl nodded and went out to do errands first, while Alan continued to stare at the news on TV.

Old Carl stood at the gate, staring at a few Koreans who came to visit Allen, pinched his fingers and looked at his watch. Since the young master said to let them hang out for half an hour, he couldn't miss a second.

As the second hand ticked, and when the second hand passed the number 12, old Carl glanced at the few Koreans who were honestly standing at the door of the villa and said: "Come with me, your excellency should be done."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the Koreans who bowed and bowed. Instead, he glanced at the young man in the crowd who had a bad complexion.

This young man looks to be in his twenties, about the same age as his young master. He wears black-rimmed glasses, and looks rather refined. Apart from his displeased face, his image looks similar to that of the other Koreans present. There is a clear difference between people.

Although the few Koreans did not introduce this young man, Old Carl was keenly aware that the identity of this young man should not be simple.

"Master, that young man with glasses should not be simple. You can pay attention to him later."

"Okay, call them in."

It was still the low tea table. Allen sat cross-legged behind the tea table, pouring tea into the cup. After the tea was poured, several Koreans came in one after another, blocking the sunlight from the main hall. half.

Allen frowned, raised his head and scolded: "Stand a little to the side, without winking at all, blocking the light!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether these Koreans could understand or not, and pushed the poured two cups of tea to William who was beside him with a curious face.

"Thank you cousin."

William still accepted this kind of Chinese-style tea set, and thanked softly while holding the teacup with his little hand.

Following Allen's scolding, the expressions of the Koreans who had just entered the lobby changed, especially the young man who came in with him.

When had he been treated like this?

Being scolded like a dog, but after the scolding, the other party didn't even look at them, but continued to play with the tea set.

Suppressing his anger, under Old Carl's gloomy gaze, several helpless Koreans stood separately on both sides of the door, and let out the half-blocked sunlight again.

"Hi sir, I am"

"and many more!"

Allen tilted his head and looked at the few Koreans standing in front of him. He sized them up with unfriendly eyes, and finally settled on the young man wearing glasses, and took a deep look at him. Finally, he said to the middle-aged man who was just about to introduce himself: "Are you going to let me talk to you with my head up?"

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"Sorry, sir, we were rude."

After the leading middle-aged Korean finished speaking, he knelt on the ground decisively, took a standard kneeling posture, pressed his hands on his thighs, and bowed on his knees under Alan's gaze.

Allen snorted coldly, and looked at the young man again. This one is good, everyone else is kneeling, but he actually imitated Allen and sat cross-legged on the ground.

After staring at this rebellious young man for half a minute, Allen didn't speak, just staring at him coldly.

The auras of the two cannot be compared at all. Since Allen took the throne, in the past two years, he has been in charge of family affairs, and the people and affairs he contacts are also high-end. He is used to directing this, directing that, giving orders, and The student-like young Yibi in front of him is not in the same rank.

Under Alan's increasingly cold eyes, the young man couldn't stand it anymore, he raised his head, his buttocks bowed, and changed to a kneeling position, where he knelt down obediently with his hands on his legs and lowered his head A look of great humiliation.

"Come on, see what I want to say?"

Seeing the group of Koreans knelt for 3 minutes, Allen put down the teacup in his hand before speaking slowly.

"Uh, sir, we came here today to apologize to you. Yesterday, we didn't do enough on-site work, which frightened you and caused you trouble."

The middle-aged Korean who took the lead finally heard Alan's voice after a long period of suffering, raised his head cautiously, looked at the stern-faced British nobleman in front of him, and carefully explained something.

"Hmph, your apologies are not sincere, what happened last night, are you only apologizing now?"

Allen sneered again.

At this time, the young man kneeling next to him raised his head again and looked at Alan with dissatisfaction.

There were only a few people at the scene. As soon as he raised his head, Alan saw him. Seeing that he still looked dissatisfied, Alan chuckled, put his hands on his knees, and stood up suddenly.

This action of his startled the young man who had a displeased look on his face just now, and he suddenly wanted to hide back, but he is still kneeling on the ground now, and when he hides back, his kneeling became a little unstable, and his upper body swayed After two strokes, he slammed his hand on the floor, but fortunately he didn't fall down and make a fool of himself.

When he did this, the kneeling Koreans all raised their heads, looked at Alan, and then turned to look at the young man.

Allen took a few steps forward, stood in front of several kneeling Koreans and asked, "You've had a bad expression since you entered the door. Who are you?"

"I"

Just as the young man was about to explain, the middle-aged man who led the team said, "Your Excellency, this is the eldest son of the Sanxuan Group, Li."

"boom!"

Before the middle-aged Korean could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a slap on the face, his mind went blank, and he turned two somersaults before sitting crookedly, covering his face and looking at Alan in astonishment.

Allen slowly withdrew his feet, and the middle-aged man who had just spoken was covering his face, and was almost kicked out of the door by this kick.

"Did I ask you? Don't know the rules."

"Yes! I am talking too much."

The middle-aged man dared not speak out, crawled to his original position and knelt down in extreme humiliation, and lowered his head, not daring to look at Alan.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Allen's expression became gentler again, and he smiled and looked at the young man who was frightened and cowed by the slap just now.

"I am Li Zairong, Your Excellency, the gymnasium you were in yesterday belongs to our family, and this villa also belongs to our family."

"Oh? I didn't expect it, it turned out to be you."

Allen had a look of surprise on his face. It turns out that even the villa he lives in now belongs to someone else. Isn't this just negligence?
"Come on someone."

Reaching out to call a bodyguard, Allen motioned for him to hand him the gun.

Li Zairong saw Alan's face full of water rushing towards the Dragon King Temple, and he also laughed, saying that everyone is his own, so it's easy for his own people to handle things.
With anticipation, until he looked up and watched Alan take the gun, and then.
In front of him, under Li Zairong's watchful eye, Allen turned off the safety, unloaded the clip, checked the bullet, made a "click", loaded it, and then...
"Come on, open your mouth."

Li Zairong stared blankly at Alan, opened his mouth subconsciously, and then the gun was stuffed into his mouth.

This is a loaded gun!
There are bullets in the gun!
He was dumbfounded and his lips were trembling.

"woooooo"

Alan squatted next to Li Zarong, touched his hair with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Bite it, if the gun falls off, you will be in trouble, it will kill you, you know?"

Seeing Allen smiling and speaking the cruelest words in the lightest tone, Li Zairong wanted to cry. He was so frightened that he had never come into contact with such a person.

In just a few minutes, this change shocked his cognition, and he looked at Alan in a daze, just kneeling there, shaking his body.

Turning around and sitting down at the low table, Allen's tone was lighter this time, and he looked at the middle-aged man in the team leader and asked, "What did you want to tell me just now? Apologize?"

"Uh"

The middle-aged man covered his red and swollen face, then looked at Mr. Li beside him who was trembling with fright, and then at Alan who looked very gentle with a smile on his face.

Now this smile made his hairs stand on end. Compared with the smile, he wanted the cold eyes when he just came in.

"Your Excellency, I apologize."

"Well, it's all in the past. Besides, I'm not hurt. You don't have to take it to heart. As for the apology, I accept it."

Alan glanced at the middle-aged Korean with a smile, then turned his head to look at Mr. Li. As if seeing him for the first time, Alan said with a surprised face: "What is Mr. Li doing? What's going on? ?”

He looked at the bodyguard who had been called by him just now and had been standing at the door and said: "Did you accidentally drop the gun and hit Mr. Li's mouth?"

"???"

The bodyguard looked at Alan with a confused face. Under Alan's eyes, he got stuck for a few seconds before stuttering: "Yes, I accidentally fell out."

"Then why are you still watching? Why don't you take the gun back?"

"Yes!"

The bodyguard walked up to Li Zarong, grabbed the handle of the gun, "picked up" the gun he accidentally dropped, and shook it with disgust.

This movement of his made the Koreans terrified, fearing that the gun in his hand might go off.

Wiping the gun with his sleeve, he was about to go out when Allen stopped him again.

"Tsk, why are you so unruly, apologize to Mr. Li before leaving!"

Hearing Alan's words, the bodyguard whispered something perfunctory to Li Zairong. Li Zairong nodded blankly, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, looked at Alan who was sitting there smiling, and waited for Alan to look at him. He quickly lowered his head.

"Haha, isn't that all right? It's not a big deal to apologize if you make a mistake."

When the bodyguard walked out of the front hall, Alan was in a good mood. He glanced at Li Zairong who was kneeling obediently with his head bowed, and then looked at the middle-aged Korean man who led the team and said, "Okay, all that needs to be said is over, you can go Yes, besides... the security personnel you brought outside, you should also take them back, I don't need them."

"Yes! I'm sorry to cause you trouble, then we will go back."

The middle-aged man bowed and saluted obediently, and then stood up with the help of the two people beside him. He glanced at Old Carl who was staring at them from beginning to end. He didn't want to stay here for a second.

"Carl, send them off for me."

Allen confessed, and after they had all left, he turned to look at William who had been watching the play silently.

"Any ideas?"

William nodded in a daze, then shook his head again.

The scene was so chaotic yesterday, Alan asked him if he was afraid, and William said very stubbornly.

This guy is also a little thorn. When he was raising a calf, he was covered in bruises from the calf, and he didn't make a sound.

But even though he is not afraid, his child is very vengeful!
A child of his age, when he grows up, may not be able to remember many things that happened at this age, but as long as it is a very impressive thing, he can remember it for a lifetime.

And yesterday, he could remember the incident of watching a boxing match for a lifetime, and now Allen took him on purpose to let him watch Koreans, just to impress him.

William said impatiently, "Cousin, why did you let them go so easily?"

In the past, Allen always taught him that whoever offended him would do it, but today Allen just threatened him twice, which was a bit beyond William's expectations.

"Haha. I let you watch here today to tell you that sometimes, like meeting these Koreans, they are like pigs and dogs. When you can't do anything to them, it's best not to reveal your purpose first. , as it is now, just scare them."

"So that's it?"

William thought of the time in Wales, how happy it was at that time. My cousin took himself, hugging each other in the national park, using a big machine gun, shooting any animal he saw, and doing whatever he wanted. Now?

That's it?
"Haha, of course not. This is not our place. After we go back, we will settle accounts with them slowly. You have to remember these Koreans, who hacked our gold medal and attacked us again, remember? "

"I remember! When I become a king in the future"

Allen touched William's little head and listened to him muttering in a low voice what he would do when he grew up.

Looking at William's current appearance, Alan is very satisfied, he is good at holding grudges, that's how it should be, children should be cultivated from an early age, and hold grudges since childhood!
On September 1988, 9, Allen stood by the fence, looked at a dozen award recipients on the podium in the competition field, sneered on his face, held William's hand, and nodded to several guests around him, Say hello and leave first.

The three-day equestrian competition is over. Yesterday's individual competition, as expected, was no surprise. With absolute strength, the British rider won the top three, but a disgusting thing happened.

The result of the competition abruptly became New Zealand's No. [-], and the two players from Great Britain ranked second and third.

Was crushed by the Federation and won the gold medal.

And today's team competition, hehe
Not surprisingly, the Federal Republic of Germany won the team championship again, No.2.
It's still Great Britain!

This is pure disgusting people.

The expected four to six gold medals have now become two silver and one bronze.

Such a result.
No one can accept it, but this is the home court of the Koreans. With the power of referees, they can do whatever they want without any scruples, that is, to carry the disgusting Daeying to the end.

Alan didn't want to say anything more, it's useless to say it now, just wait and see.

This is not his home field. Allen doesn't want to be like a clown. There were so many doubts about the fairness of South Korea in the news a few days ago, but the Koreans just go their own way and carry out the black hands to the end.

(End of this chapter)