Rosen and his employees are conducting shooting training in a intensive manner. According to Dusand's order, Rosen's security staff has quickly expanded to fifty people. They receive eight shillings a week and have a very high enthusiasm for training.

They have also been threatened and extorted by the boss Enrico. Some of them have even been extorted by debt collectors until their families are destroyed, and the whole family is left with only the only one who is still alive.

When I heard that the two-story building was bombed twice by the escorts of the Privy Council and finally completely flattened... the deeper part of those already numb and dry hearts suddenly burst into waves of surging emotions.

The symbol of the small building ruling in the industrial area was blown up, and the small building that Enrico and his gangsters were almost all shot dead on the spot. The mountain-like shadows above the heads of the people in the industrial area completely dissipated. The people in the industrial area stood on the second-story building that no longer existed, singing and dancing to celebrate their deaths.

In the past, those families who were domineering in industrial areas who relied on their relationship with Enrico now did not dare to speak out. Even if there were family members who died in the attack of the Privy Council guards.

Not to mention holding a funeral, they didn't even dare to cry out in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, the people who go to Albin have a clear grudge. Those who are hawks and dogs for Boss Enrico and bully residents have paid the price for their lives. No one will cause trouble for families who have already shrunk their tails, even if they may have bullied themselves a day or two ago.

People who are used to hard life are always kind.

Kind people don’t think about taking revenge again, but they cherish their hard-earned good days. Those who live in Shanghai by Enrico and his minions are actively signing up for the recruitment activities of Rosen. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have a salary, just let them train and be able to use weapons to protect their current life.

In the long darkness, the people of Albin can always find a way to survive. But how can those who have seen the light of dawn in the darkness allow darkness to come back?

In their eyes, Rosen, who directly led to the fall of Enrico, was probably the best candidate to protect the dawn. Working for him, he could drive away those wandering criminals who tried to make a fortune in the industrial zone, and he could also ensure that there would be no second Enrico boss.

Everyone grew up watching Rosen grow up, and everyone can trust his character.

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Looking at the employees who were actively training outside the door, Rosen was worried.

This morning, he had already seen the flyer that was floating down by Albin. There was no doubt that Master Dusand had already begun to act.

According to the spies he arranged to pay off outside Lord Harold's manor, Lord Harold was taken away early this morning by a group of people wearing purple cloaks. This shows that Master Dusand's plan was implemented perfectly, and everything was as he expected.

But...the sun is almost set, and the moon is already hanging on the violet sky to the east. Rosen still has not received the letter telling him how to act in the future.

According to the plan in the manor war room at that time, Rosen and his armed guards of Rosen will be the last security bolt in the entire plan. As a force group that has not yet officially entered the official sight, Rosen undertakes a very important task.

If everything goes well, he and these armed guards need nothing to do. Just do a normal training work.

But if there are serious problems in the plan, then they are Dusander's ultimate means to save the situation and himself.

According to Sir Peel's promise, Lord Harold's escort will start handing over the shift at noon today. He can guarantee that there will be a lot of administrative and technical problems during the handing over the Privy Council's escort.

These problems will eventually lead to a two-day escort gap around Lord Harold. During these two days, there will be no Privy Council escorts to provide him with any type of protection services except for the bodyguards and guards he has established and controlled.

Lord Harold's planning did annoy Sir Pier. As the supreme leader and commander of Upper Albin and the entire Newell Police, Sir Pier was directly responsible for the security of Newell. During his tenure, the Star Pirates never successfully attacked Newell again.

The police officers of Newar worked closely with the Royal Navy, which made the pirates never successfully climb the ground of Newar in fifteen years.

But now, Lord Harold is planning a massive attack against the nobles carried out by Star Pirates - the purpose of the attack was to massacre or kidnap a bachelor and her only son.

If this matter really comes true, Sir Peel will not only be directly dismissed, but he may even be directly arrested by the Red Postman at the Royal Post Office and sent to Olin to be tried on charges of malfeasance.

The police cannot prevent crime, and being associated with Star Pirates cannot be considered a crime. Sir Peel also wants to do something, but in the end... he can only find a way to help Mrs. Androni's actions.

That's all.

Rosen's work task is only one - if things change greatly, then he and his company need to be armed in the shortest time, and then take advantage of the two-day guard's time to kill Lord Harold with the most thorough and violent means.

This is the last resort and the most risky measure. In Dusand's view, attacking Harold is the final insurance. Once something happens, it means that all his previous plans have been discovered and Harold is acquitted. Under such conditions, only by killing Harold can he gain a glimmer of life for himself and his mother.

A dead person will not defend himself. At this time, he will give a large amount of money to bribe him. Perhaps these people can also consider pushing the problem to the dead.

In the worst case, killing Harold can save the lives of Dusand and Androni.

This is Rosen's job.

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The two months gradually rose, and the violet in the sky became deeper and deeper. The employees who participated in the training gradually began to hand over their guns and left the small yard where Rosen Company was located in groups of three or three.

Rosen, with his hands behind his back, turned around in circles at the gate of the yard. The letters indicating his next move had not arrived for a long time, which made him very worried. Lord Harold had not returned to his manor, and the worst seemed to have not happened yet. But he did not dare to give up his preparations, or send someone to Dusand's manor to ask about the situation.

Dusand had very clear requirements for him. Everything was normal before receiving the letter. He must not act rashly, nor could he show his special attention to him.

But Rosen was a true Upper Albin, who was as enthusiastic as other people who had lived here for a hundred and seventy-five years.

If you can't wait like this, you always need some other backup methods.

Master Dusand saved Rosen, Rosen's grandmother and his young sister. Although these things were nothing to Master Dusand, he was indeed rescued.

If he just waited, Rosen felt that he was simply an ungrateful bastard.

"Bring people with me." Rosen, who made the decision, quickly walked into the dormitory and said to the long-awaited guards, "Everyone put on thick clothes and brings the wine pot - we will be frozen tonight."

The fourteen young men looked at each other and nodded together.

These young people were the first guards to join Rosen's company. Or, according to Dusand, they were considered "armed security guards."

The armed security guards who first joined Rosen's company, each of them had a deep feud with Enrico. All fourteen of them were alone. Their parents were either forced to death to commit suicide, or they were sold to the mine and completely lost news.

The twelve young men had sisters or sisters. Among their sisters, only two were still alive. These two girls, who were less than fourteen years old this year... all became Lord Harold's personal maids.

Although life is not as good as death, at least they are still alive.

The remaining ten girls... don't know life and death.

No one knows their whereabouts, and no one cares. Maybe they were taken by some generous star pirate in the brothel, bought it and took it away. Maybe on the first day after entering the brothel, they were killed by the pimped thugs.

Their lives are as important as their own family, and no one cares about them.

And now, their brothers have a chance.

A chance to avenge them.

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Fifteen young men in thick coats appeared in the bushes. Fourteen rifles were pinched in their hands and pointed to the gate of the manor outside Eighty Yoll.

This is the closest ambush they can find to Lord Harold's estate, and the closest ambush to their retreat route.

"We'll wait for news here." Rosen squinted his eyes and lay in the bushes, "take turns to rest and take turns to eat - no matter when, at least one pair of eyes must be staring at the old dog's door!"

"Don't worry, Rosen." Several young men of seventeen or eighteen years old whispered, "We will never let Harold go after we finally have a chance."

"We are the last resort. We cannot act rashly before the news comes." Rosen said with a frown, "No matter what you see here, you cannot be impulsive! It is better to let Harold live one more day than to break the master's plan."

For this ambush, Rosen made a lot of preparations. Everyone was wearing three thick tweed coats and thick cotton socks on their feet to keep warm. It was definitely unrealistic to ambush at such a close distance from the manor. In addition to eating dry food and occasionally drinking a sip of strong liquor to keep warm, these thick clothes that make people look round and even a bit funny are guaranteed to pull the trigger.

The sky became completely dark, and a layer of frost gradually formed on the ground. The fifteen young men did not even dare to move their frozen hands and feet. They put their hands together between their mouths and noses to prevent the fog from exposing themselves, and then stared at Harold's manor gate and remained motionless.

After a night passed, the armed security guards who were forced to fight were almost losing their last bit of vitality and patience. In the morning mist, a steam carriage slowly drove towards the manor gate.

A middle-aged man with floating steps and messy hair got out of the car.

"It's Harold!" The armed guards were excited. They turned their heads and looked at Luosen with wide eyes, and asked anxiously, "Can you fight?"

Luo Sen didn't say anything, he felt that the blood on his body was almost frozen.

How is this possible? Harold was released? Did…the plan fail?
Chapter completed!