In the elevator.
Hawking looked at the neon lights in the city through the transparent glass.
He never thought he would come back here again. He had been on the run for so long and thought he would never be able to return to this country again.
The British couldn't find him, and in the end, they treated him as a traitor. All these years, MI6 had been searching for him.
Compared to the United States, the agents of his own country were like wolves and tigers, which made Hawking's desire to return to his homeland disappear.
But now, he still came back.
He came back to visit his children and family.
That kid did it, and he could openly return to his own country in the future.
"If people in the world knew that I refused the position of the European Council President that kid offered me, would they want to kill me?" Hawking smiled.
When Xu Cheng kidnapped him, he promised to give him this position. At that time, the Realm of Assassins had just been established, and he said that in the future, this position would benefit him a lot. At that time, Hawking disdainfully rejected him. Thinking about it now, he really wanted to laugh.
The bodyguard standing behind him said, "No one can take away Sir's credit and position. Mr. Xu's words carry enormous weight. It's not that others don't want it, it's whether he gives it or not. Since he gave it, no one can take it away!"
"Yeah." Hawking was very emotional. "I have witnessed the rise of a monster. Everything he said has come true today."
The elevator reached the top floor, and Hawking walked to the balcony. Haber had already changed his clothes and came over to greet him.
"Sir, you're here."
Hawking asked curiously, "What do you want me to come over for?"
After Haber took him to a seat, he directly said, "I want to ask you something, but I need to see what you think. The British Royal Family wants to reclaim the power that belongs to them. They want our people to withdraw from the Cabinet and the Prime Minister's Office and return to the British Royal Family. They are very sincere and are willing to join the Dissidents' Union, and 20% of the country's tax revenue for the next 20 years will be handed over to the organization."
Hawking was surprised. The Royal Family actually came to him before.
This time, when he came back, his house was filled with gifts, and his youngest child was directly admitted to the Royal Academy. And his oldest son was actually arranged to enter a government agency, and his position wasn't low either.
His wife's company was also protected by the national policy. He knew all of this was because of him!
Because he was one of the presidents of the European Council of Otherworldly Visitors.
All of MI6's wanted information on him had been revoked and destroyed, but his various degrees were still preserved.
Hawking knew that the new royal king, Stok, was playing the emotional card.
However, he wasn't in a hurry to meet with the royal family. He knew that what he had now was given to him by Xu Cheng. He was not good at deception, so he did not want to interfere.
"Any instructions from Xu Cheng?" Hawking asked.
Haber said, "What Xu Cheng means is that he owes you a favor, and no matter what you do, he will allow it."
Hawking shook his head. "He doesn't owe me anything. He saved my life and can make me stand up like a normal person. I developed quantum science to repay him. We don't owe each other anything. Now that he has given me this power, it's everyone's dream. Instead, I owe him."
"No." Haber interrupted him. "Sir, you can't say that. What my brother means is that what you gave him is beneficial to the world. Your quantum technology has been successfully developed, and in the future, it will be able to snipe the Y bullet. This is beneficial to the world. You can completely seal this technology and give it to the union. Just for this, the union owes you a big favor."
Hawking's eyes were unfocused as he looked at the pool.
Haber said, "Think about it carefully. I will leave England tomorrow. If you are determined to help the royal family, I will mobilize everyone and leave here. In the future, I will gradually hand over power to the royal family."
Hawking thought about this long-awaited family reunion. He asked his family about it.
"Let's leave here and go to a better place. What do you think?"
This request was opposed by his family.
They grew up here, had friends, and had a career. No one wanted to leave the place where they lived for half their lives and go to a strange place.
Hawking didn't want to tell them how he was wanted by MI6 all these years, nor did he want them to hate this place.
"Let me think about it." Hawking sighed, stood up, and walked toward the elevator.
Haber nodded. He would let the old man make the decision himself.
He waved his hand and said to another subordinate, "For the banquet the day after tomorrow, if anyone doesn't show up, do a calculation."
Subordinate: "Yes, sir!"
Haber: "Oh right, have you negotiated with the advertising screens in every city in the world?"
Subordinate: "We've already negotiated with the advertising screens and billboards in developed countries, such as Times Square, Wei Nation, and modern cities like Shangcheng. It's about 60% of the total!"
"Not enough!" Haber shook his head. "I want at least 80% of the advertising platforms in the world!"
Subordinate: "But Boss, the budget is already 2 billion USD. If we continue to put it in first and second tier cities, we'll need another 1 billion USD. "
Haber raised his eyebrows and looked at this subordinate. "Is this your first day working for me? You just need to do it. You don't need to worry about the budget and finance. Just prepare a surprise proposal for my brother. Do you think I'll feel bad if it's 3 billion? I won't even blink if it's 30 billion! If you keep talking, pack up and get the f * ck out! "
The subordinate immediately shut his mouth and left.
Hawking took the elevator out of the hotel. Outside, the newly usurped King of Stock stood on the side of the road with a limousine behind him. Then, Stock's wife and his two children, who were also the future king/crown prince, were there.
He didn't expect that one day, he would personally come to pick up Hawking.
Stock knew that the former king, William, left behind a huge mess after he eliminated the dissidents and sharply reduced the number of members of the royal family. It was already very fortunate that the royal family wasn't wiped out. If he wanted to take another step forward, he would have to look for Hawking.
MI6 had been chasing after Hawking for many years and only knew that he might be suspected of treason. After years of investigation, they finally found out that Hawking might have joined the Specters. Only then did they realize that the world had changed its flag, and the people of the Specters were all the f * cking masters!
In other words, Hawking might be their ultimate big boss in the future!
The group of MI6 officers who had been pursuing Hawking for their entire lives felt like dying.
"Sir, welcome back." Stock smiled bitterly as he stood on the side of the road and looked at Hawking. "I don't know how many times I've waited for you during this period of time."
Hawking closed his eyes and sighed. "Do you know what the price is to make him owe me a favor? This favor can let me get anything I want in this world, including destroying your royal family or becoming the master of this country. Why do you want me to help you? "
(End of this chapter)
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