"This is really an accident." "Did Mr. Kate propose it?" Allen said.
"No, it was Adele who proposed it."
"Adele proposed it?" Allen was surprised again.
Horn looked at him thoughtfully and said, "But I have to ask Reina about this. It would be best if the two families could marry each other, but they would have to be willing. I will never force them to be together. The family is important, but their happiness is equally important. "
"If the two of them can be together, I will bless them." Allen smiled and said, "Reina is careless, but I believe he will take good care of Adele, if he wants to."
"I think so too. I'm thinking if it would be better for you to say this. I don't want Reina to have any family concerns. I hope he thinks about his own happiness before his family. "
Allen nodded. It seemed that his mother's experience had touched his grandfather greatly. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said such a thing today.
"Then let me probe Reina's intentions first. If they both have a good impression of each other, then there will be a chance for this matter."
"I'll leave it to you."
Allen came out of the study and asked Helsing about Reina's whereabouts. He learned that Reina was in a small town in the area. Since the Federation and the Golden Lion had suspended their battle, Reina had returned from the frontlines and was currently resting in that town.
There were only a few households left in Peter Town. Because of its location, it had become one of the strongholds of Bescot's army. The remaining residents ran bars and equipment repair shops in the town. With Bescot's care, business was pretty good.
Allen asked the butler to send a message for him, informing Reina that he would go to Peter Town, and then drove a flying car away from the family. Turning on the autopilot of the flying car, Allen closed his eyes and rested in the driver's seat. Remembering that Adele had said before that she did not want to be a victim of family politics, she worked so hard. Now that her efforts had finally paid off, both the Morsons and Bescot would respect her choice.
Allen was really happy for her. Reina's personality was similar to Roddy's. They were both people who were not good at expressing their feelings, but they were people who paid great attention to their feelings. Although when Allen first came to Bescot, Reina was not friendly to him. But after that expedition, both Allen and Reina understood each other more or less.
Allen believed that if Reina nodded, Adele would get a good home.
Of the four of them, Jin Liancheng already had a family, and he and Leon each had someone they liked. Adele was the only one left. The girl had found a home, and Allen believed that Leon and the others would be happy for Adele.
As the flying car passed a fork in the road and entered a mountain road, Allen heard the sound of a horn behind him. He looked at the brain screen on the flying car's driving panel. The screen showed that there were two flying cars following closely behind. It seemed like they were planning to pass Allen's car. However, the mountain road was a one-way road, and there was no room for the flying cars behind to pass through. Allen ignored it. Unexpectedly, the car behind him suddenly accelerated and heavily crashed into the back of Allen's car.
Allen snorted, switched the autopilot to manual, and stepped on the pedal. With a turn of the steering wheel, the flying car stopped on the road. The two flying cars behind also stopped. Allen opened the door and got out of the car.
Four or five people walked out of the two flying cars one after another. The leader was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth with an arrogant expression. The four burly men behind him seemed to be bodyguards or something like that. Beside the youth was a beautiful woman in her late teens. When the girl saw Allen, her eyes lit up. Allen changed into a neat silver-gray suit. He wore a black shirt and a red bow tie. His entire body was handsome and extraordinary. In addition to his handsome face that was comparable to a superstar, how could an underage brat compare to his charm in terms of appearance?
Seeing the expression on the girl's face, the youth snorted and his expression became even gloomier. He pointed at Allen and shouted, "Beat him up! Beat him to death! If you dare to block me, this brat will die. You don't have to be polite. "
The childish voice echoed on the road, making Allen angry and amused. He shook his head and said, "Which brat are you from? You're so arrogant. You didn't even ask who I was and told someone to make a move? "
"I don't care who you are, idiot!" The youth shouted again, "What are you waiting for? Do it!"
The guards had helpless expressions on their faces, but they still surrounded him. The youth proudly pulled the girl to the side of the car. He sat on the hood of the car and grabbed the girl's chest with one hand. As he rubbed it, he laughed and said, "See, so what if he's handsome? I'll make him look like a pig's head later. Tell me, if I throw him down from here, will he fall to his death? "
The girl giggled and leaned back a little to make it easier for the youth to explore her body. The youth was already panting slightly. His hand was not satisfied with moving outside the girl's clothes, so he went inside. The girl looked to the side and felt a little regretful. Such a handsome and confident man, but because he met this devil, he was probably going to be unlucky.
Just as she thought of this, there were continuous screams. At this time, even that person was about to explode. The burning youth couldn't help but raise his head to look at his guards. Originally, he thought it was the man's scream, but he didn't expect to see his four guards lying on the ground. He didn't know what the man had done, but his four trained guards were all knocked down.
Allen calmly walked over. He didn't walk fast, but every step he took was like stepping on the youth's heart. A certain part of the youth's blood quickly cooled down. Fear made him unable to think. He suddenly took out a gun and pointed it at Allen and screamed, "Go to hell!"
As soon as he said that, a light flashed across his wrist. Then the youth saw his hand holding the gun slip and fall to the ground. A moment later, a fountain of blood spurted out from his smooth wrist.
"Ah!" The girl beside him was splashed with blood and ran away screaming.
The youth let out a cry like a chicken being killed, "It hurts! It hurts! You bastard, how dare you do this to me. I am Loren, Grant's Loren. I'm going to kill you. No, I won't let you off so easily. I'm going to sell you and all the men in your family as slaves. I'm going to f * ck all the women and throw them into the army to be prostitutes. Women! I'm going to … "
He was still cursing when he suddenly couldn't scream because a pistol was inserted into his mouth, leaving him with no choice but to whimper. Allen, who had appeared beside him at some unknown time, stirred the youth's mouth with his pistol and said, "He's young, but his mind is quite poisonous." Loren? Why haven't I heard of such a person in the Grant family? I guess you can't even compare to Diego, right? I'm curious, where did a third-rate trash like you get the courage to speak to me like this? Or is the Grant family full of people with eyes on their buttocks like you? "
The youth couldn't make a sound, his eyes mixed with fear and anger. Allen patted him on the face and said, "I'm in a hurry, so I don't have time to play with you. But it's impossible for you to let go of your rude words just like that. "
After pulling the pistol out of the youth's mouth, Allen looked at the girl and revealed a charming smile. Then he turned around and said, "Looks like you have a lot of experience with men and women. However, in the future, you'll probably only be able to experience it with your hands."
Then he shot him under the gear.
The youth's face turned pale at first, and then he let out a scream. Allen threw down the gun, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands. "I don't mind you taking revenge, so I can tell you my name. My name is Allen, Bescot's Allen. Welcome to find fault. "
Throwing down the handkerchief, Allen turned around and returned to his car. After the flying car started, it swaggered away. On the mountain road, the youth was no longer able to shout. He had heard of this name. Long before Capullo was defeated by this name, the youth had heard of this name. One of the heirs of the Grant family, his brother Diego, was involved with this name, and in the end, he didn't know where to go. If he had known that this man was Allen, he wouldn't have dared to provoke him even if he had a hundred guts. After all, Diego, the heir of the family, was still like this. How could he, the illegitimate son of an elder of the Grant family, dare to provoke Bescot, the most resounding name?
However, it was already too late. With that gunshot, the youth's future was already like his broken wrist, unable to be recovered.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Allen saw Peter Town. The town was at the foot of a mountain. It wasn't big, but it was quite lively. Allen parked the car outside the town. As soon as he got out of the car, a family guard stepped forward. Nowadays, almost everyone in the family knew Allen. Even three-year-old children knew his name. The family soldiers regarded him as an idol of the new generation, and his influence was comparable to Horn's.
Seeing that it was him, the guards said respectfully, "Good afternoon, Young Master Allen."
"Good afternoon, where's Reina?"
"Young Master Reina is over at the square."
A few guards brought Allen into the town. The town was not big, and many of the previous buildings had been knocked down and rebuilt into barracks. So it was better to say that this was a ground barracks in Bescot than a town. However, the square in the center of the town was preserved, and there were a few bars and equipment repair shops nearby.
The original fountain in the square had been changed into a sculpture. Under the sculpture, people formed a circle, and shouts and whistles could be heard from inside. The guards parted the crowd and Allen walked in. It turned out that Reina and a few soldiers were wrestling. Neither side used Origin Energy, only basic strength and skills. If not for this, how could ordinary soldiers be Reina's opponents?
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