British 1986

After beating for dozens of seconds, Allen let go of Spencer and breathed a sigh of relief. It felt so good to hit someone. He hadn't hit someone personally for a long time.

Spencer's face was swollen and the corner of his left eye was smashed. He squinted and looked at Allen with hatred.

"You hit me when I pick up a girl, okay. Allen, I remember you. You said so much about me. Last year, you flirted with the wife of a wealthy American businessman and it made the news. Why don't you talk about yourself? You are a Villain, madman, beast!"

When Spencer mentioned Donald's wife, Allen became even more angry. Isn't this for everyone in your family? Isn't it just to give vent to your sister?

Am I usually crazy enough to find a woman that old?

But how can he explain this kind of thing to Spencer? With such an idiot’s IQ, does he understand?

"ah!"

Allen changed his hands, this time using his right hand to strangle Spencer's neck, looking into his eyes with a sinister expression.

"Listen to me, you idiot!"

"Your sister is in a very bad situation right now, and your father is dying. It's better for you to keep your tail between your legs and live a low-key life instead of embarrassing yourself and coming into contact with so many civilians!"

"This time it was me who sent you to Cardiff University and the BBC headquarters you went to! It doesn't matter if you embarrass yourself, but what you are embarrassing now is mine!"

"Do you know that what you are doing now, if your father really dies in a few months, what harm will it do to you, what harm will it do to your sister, what harm will it do to me? !”

"Damn it, you idiot with shit in your head!"

"How dare you say that I like to point fingers at you. If you can do a good job, why should I point you out? I'm so free?"

"Do you know what the outside world will say about you if your father dies?"

"You are at BBC headquarters, not in the countryside like your hometown!"

"BBC, that's the center of the news. Someone will dig up dirt on you and report that you didn't take care of your father when he was seriously ill. Instead, you used your so-called aristocratic status to bully common people and pick up girls. Have you ever thought about how you should refute news like this?"

"Have you ever thought about it!"

Allen finished cursing in one breath, and then punched Spencer hard with his left fist a few times in frustration.

Spencer's face was covered in blood at this time. It was unclear whether it was Allen's or his own, but it was most likely all his own.

He was already stunned and was also stunned by Allen's scolding.

He is a very traditional nobleman, but also very untraditional.

Because his parents divorced early, he grew up with Diana. In terms of education, he actually didn't receive any formal education since he was a child, so when he grew up, he seemed a bit idle and careless.

If it were like this in Allen's house, Spencer would have been beaten to death by the old earl long ago.

Even if it is Allen, even if he is uneducated and incompetent, in the few years after time travel, he tried his best to learn all kinds of knowledge, etiquette and skills that noble children should learn, what things should be done and what things should not be done, Allen I am very clear in my heart.

But as Spencer got older and now suddenly rich, he became more and more wanton.

He didn't even consider the consequences of what he was doing now, nor did he consider whether the people around him would be affected and implicated by him.

Holding Spencer's collar, Allen pushed Spencer against the wall. Not caring about the blood on his face, he pushed his head against him and said harshly: "Do you know that your sister is about to get divorced now?" ?”

"I"

Spencer was trembling and speechless, not sure whether it was pain or shame.

"Without her protection and the royal family's protection, tell me, can you keep your family's business? Huh?"

"You are a waste like you. Without the help of your sister and the help of His Highness, what can you do? Now that you are taking the initiative to spread your dirt everywhere, or in the headquarters of the BBC, are you looking for death? Are you looking for death?!"

Although Daying did not say that filial piety comes first, his biological father was seriously ill and was about to die. His only son and heir was still happily picking up girls outside, and he was arrogant and domineering. The location was chosen at the BBC headquarters. This Not considered shady?

If Spencer's father, the old Earl Spencer, dies, his death will be a normal death due to illness, plus he is still an in-law of the royal family. His death will definitely be published in an obituary, and the royal family will definitely still be there by then. Someone will be sent to attend to express condolences.

This is completely different from the way Allen's father died back then. This will need to be reported at that time. As long as Spencer's father dies, Spencer's good days will be completely over, and he will still be killed by his own hands. Seeking death!

That's it. He actually licked his face and said that Allen didn't care about him.

If it weren't for Diana's sake and the fact that everyone was related, who would be willing to take care of him?

"Remembering your bad affairs, I will help you finish it now, but I don't care about your own affairs. Now that you have such an image, I guess you don't have the shame to go out. You can find whatever kind of woman you want. , but you can't act recklessly in a place like BBC headquarters."

"Pooh!"

Spencer is still half confused and half resentful. There are some things he doesn't want to say, but his spitting action expresses his thoughts.

"Boom!"

"ah"

Allen pushed his knee and gave Spencer a hard blow on the stomach.

"It doesn't matter whether you listen or not. Today is the last time I warn you. If you dare to mess around again and I hear about it, remember it for me. I will personally cut off your limbs and cut off your tongue." , I will take off your eyes and make you the first earl in British history to lie in bed unable to move from the time he took the throne until his death, do you hear me clearly?"

"you dare!"

"See if I dare."

The two looked at each other, and Spencer couldn't help but think of the scene when Allen entertained those Gambians outside the castle that day.

With these memories, combined with Allen's words just now, this was the first time he deeply realized that Allen really dared, he really dared!

When he thought that he would be like a disabled person for the rest of his life, unable to move, speak, or see, he would have to lie in bed for the rest of his life, like a disabled person, shrouded in this kind of despair for the rest of his life, Spencer shuddered hard, and he His pants were wet, and he was so frightened by Allen's cruelty that he peed!

slap

After letting go of Spencer's hand, Spencer lay limply on the ground like a dead dog.

Allen shook off the blood on his hands and shouted: "Come here!"

Wow, Xiao Shitou hurriedly opened the study door. Just now, he only dared to stand at the door of the study and listen to what was going on inside. If Allen didn't call him, he didn't dare to go in. Inside were his young master and Spencer, who was about to The conflict between the quasi-count who inherited the title is beyond the control of servants like them. Even to watch it, they have to get Allen's consent before they can watch it!

As soon as he entered the study, he saw blood on Allen's forehead, blood on his hands and clothes.

"Master, are you injured?" Xiao Shitou's voice changed in a hurry.

"It's okay. Send him to treatment first."

Xiao Shitou hesitated to speak. In Allen's cold eyes, he called two servants outside the door to come in and carry out Spencer, who had collapsed on the ground with his face smashed.

The entire study became quiet again. Allen looked at the blood on the ground and the bloody Golden Bear trophy, haha.

The golden trophy was stained with large amounts of blood, making it look much more pleasing to the eye.

After picking up the trophy, he turned around and put it back on the desk. Xiao Huang squatted on his own mat. Looking at Allen at this time, Xiao Huang was trembling with fear. He stopped barking and looked around. Can't even sleep anymore.

On March 28, in a large villa in the suburbs of Los Angeles, USA.

"Haha. Why are you here in person, Ceylon?"

Old Karl seemed very happy to meet his old friend in a foreign country.

He doesn't like living in the affluent area of ​​Los Angeles. The security there is good, but does he need to rely on the security of the American police?

Good public security means that he will be noticed every time he goes out, and it is inconvenient to do anything. Or is it better in the suburbs, where there are many people coming and going, and it is convenient to do anything. As for safety?

In his villa, he got a sealed M60 tank from the US military base. Before buying it, the tanker also maintained it for him. The engine was overhauled and the barrel was new.

Although this thing may look like an antique, it is useful.

Putting an M60 at home is not to mention safe. If there is a sudden attack, he can defeat some small gangs in the surrounding area in one night. Not to mention that he has maintained a lot of people over the years, and it is convenient to buy guns here. , fully equipped with all kinds of equipment.

If we talk about the safest place in Los Angeles, apart from the military port, Old Carl's place definitely ranks high among the rest.

"Sir, the boss has a letter for you."

Seeing that Karl Lao was not in a hurry to reminisce about the past, Ceylon first took out a letter he carried with him and gave it to Karl Lao.

"oh?"

When he heard that it was Allen's letter, Old Karl didn't dare to neglect it, and even his smile faded. He looked around first, and even took half a step back, which even Ceylon avoided.

I looked at the seal of the letter. It was intact and had not been opened.

Old Carl then gently tore open the bottom of the envelope and took out the letter inside. There was a bunch of garbled letters and symbols on it, with the local Welsh dialect mixed with other symbols.

This was his old Carl's original password. When he saw this kind of thing, Old Carl subconsciously curled up his lips. This thing reminded him of the evening he and his young master spent in the basement of the garage before he came to America. A conversation.

The scene at that time was still vivid in his mind. The young master told him about his funeral and asked him to leave first.

Now that several years have passed, everything has gotten better, and the young master has also learned this unique code between the two.

The above content is very simple, kill the target, what target?

Ceylon brings goals!

Old Karl seemed to understand, but what could be expressed here was very general. Even if it were leaked, even if outsiders really deciphered the content, they would still be confused and confused as to what it meant.

Pretending to be indifferent, she glanced at Ceylon and the people she brought behind her. Ceylan was quite loyal to the young master, otherwise she would not have appeared at the young master's Christmas dinner.

If that's not to kill Ceylon, then it's to kill those who followed Ceylon?

Looking at the people behind Ceylon, Old Karl laughed and said: "Welcome, come on, let's take a photo. I haven't seen so many compatriots in Los Angeles for a long time. You are all studying news media." Right? Very good. They are all young and promising talents!"

Ceylon's mouth twitched slightly. She didn't know what Allen wrote in the letter, but she knew the general meaning. Sir Karl naturally invited everyone to take a photo together. This was a very normal request, and some people even asked Somewhat impatient.

Old Carl was a dignified knight. It was very reasonable for him to take a photo together with visiting friends and juniors from China at his home.

But as long as a group photo is taken, each of these people will be counted as one, but if they are all caught in one fell swoop, their appearance will be recorded in the photo.

Ah.

I heard that when photography was first invented, those ignorant people in the East would say that taking pictures would capture the soul. After taking the picture, the soul of the person would be taken away by the picture, and the person would die. In the past, when I read the old news in Ceylon, He also laughed at the stupidity of Easterners.

Now

He really saw what a soul-capturing photo is, this time

"Come on, don't be polite when you come to Los Angeles. Just treat it as your own home. The banquet will be ready later. Let's chat while eating."

Old Carl is like a kind elder who likes his younger generation very much. He greets every staff member who comes with Ceylon to take a group photo with him.

On the evening of March 30th.

In front of the Los Angeles Music Center.

The annual Academy Awards ceremony was held as scheduled.

Los Angeles has been extremely lively recently.

As the Oscars are approaching, reporters from major foreign media are also gathering in Los Angeles. In addition, there are conflicts between Koreans and Xiao Heizi. Dozens of vicious incidents occur every day in Los Angeles, and most of them are related to Koreans and Xiao Heizi. Related to sunspots.

Old Carl no longer cares about what's going on outside. He was invited to attend the Oscars this time and sat in the front row.

He is not an award guest, and he does not need to go up to speak. He just sits and watches, and occasionally gets caught by the camera a few times and shows his face.

Compared with the suits worn by other guests, Old Carl's extremely formal gentleman's attire seemed a little out of place when compared with the attire of the others.

Behind Old Karl sat a middle-aged man whose face looked very similar to Old Karl. He was the British actor nominated for the Oscar for Best Actor this time - Anthony Hopkins.

Judging from his appearance, this guy has a sinister look on his face. He is a professional villain, and he is famous for his award-winning films this year.

"The Silence of the Lambs", I believe that even if you have not seen it, most people have heard of this movie's fame.

And Anthony Hopkins plays the role of Hannibal in "The Silence of the Lambs"!

He was the first generation Uncle Ba.

"Sir, when you go back this year, can you introduce me to His Excellency the Earl?"

Anthony Hopkins is not thinking about the Oscars at all right now. As a native of Wales, his birthplace is in the neighboring county of Carmarthenshire, and the name of the Hill family is very popular!

When he was a child, that is, in his forties, it was during the war. The old earl of that generation organized troops in Wales to send them to the front line. At that time, it could be said that just mentioning his name could stop children from crying at night.

The reason why Wales has a small population is that, in addition to other historical reasons, there were a lot of people sent there during the war. After so many years of post-war relief, they still haven't recovered. This is the credit of the old earl.