At two o'clock in the afternoon, William and Jesse, who was holding their arms and smiling, walked out of the Chinese restaurant. They heard Sunday report on Craig's test.
When he heard that Craig had actually run for an hour at a speed of ten seconds for 100 meters, he only took a few deep breaths and rested for a minute before recovering his strength.
William smiled and couldn't help but think of the movie where the American team said that they could fight all day.
If they got married, they would definitely encounter some indescribable trouble.
However, this seemed to be a good thing for Craig as a Bond. This guy never lacked beauties who took the initiative to stick to him.
"What movie are we going to see?"
"Whatever." Jesse, who was holding William's arm, leaned her head on William's shoulder and said with a smile, "I hope Nissa won't ignore me because of what happened today when we get home."
"Then you're not worried about what Abby and Serena think?"
"Abigail won't distance herself from me because of this. As for Serena," Jesse thought for a long time before shaking his head with a smile. "She probably doesn't care about anything other than you. I don't know what she's thinking about."
When Jesse said that, it did seem to be in line with the personalities of the other three women.
Arriving at the movie theater, not long after the movie started, he heard Sunday's voice.
"Sir, Miss Jesse's security guard stopped Mr. Obadiah Stane. Mr. Stane said he had an urgent matter to meet with you."
There was no need to guess. It must be that his whereabouts had been exposed by the English paparazzi. The anxious Obadiah wanted to meet in the movie theater that had been booked.
"What is it?" After William asked with a frown, Sunday reported, "There should be a reshuffle of power in the desert area. The weapons business he cooperated with you, or the weapons business he secretly sold to Stark Industries, have all gone wrong."
Jesse, who was engrossed in watching, heard William's voice and hurriedly looked up. She heard William whisper, "Let him wait, I'll go find him later."
"Understood, sir."
"How about I get my bodyguards to send me home and you go do your thing?"
"No need." William hugged Jessie and kissed her on the lips. "It's okay."
It was past four o 'clock in the afternoon. When William and Jesse returned home, they saw Wilson talking to Abigail cautiously. Saul, on the other hand, was probably embarrassed by what happened at the manor, so he only sat at the side and smiled without saying a word.
"Odin above, you're finally back." As soon as he saw William, Thor hurriedly stood up and pulled William to the side. "Hurry up and take me back, buddy."
William smiled. "Since you're in such a hurry, why don't you ask Heimdall to take you back first?"
"No," Saul shook his head violently. "I have too many things to bring with me. It will definitely be troublesome to find Heimdall."
"That's true." William pretended to nod and then looked at his watch. "It's almost five o 'clock. Do you want to have dinner with me before you leave?"
"Don't, don't, don't, buddy." Worried that he would be punished if he went back late, Saul hurriedly put his arm around William's shoulder. "I won't eat. I'm just on vacation and I'm still in the state of leading the troops.
If I go back late and father removes my military power, he might let that guy Loki replace me. "
William looked at Saul in surprise. He was not sure if this guy knew that he and Loki were not on good terms, so he said that on purpose.
He smiled and probed, "Have you become smarter?"
"Hehe." Saul laughed and patted William's shoulder, but his eyes secretly glanced at Wilson.
William quickly understood that these two guys had teamed up to scheme against him.
However, if Odin was really angry, although it was impossible for him to let Loki lead the troops, it was not impossible for him to let Loki join the troops to quell the rebellion and give Saul a warning.
William was still thinking of waiting for Saul to succeed in quelling the rebellion. With his great reputation, he would make Loki mistakenly think that Odin might pass the throne to Saul.
When he forced Loki to do something, he would be able to take revenge on Loki for tricking him.
He covered his ears and asked, "Where are the things that Saul wants to bring back on Sunday?"
"Sir, it's in the warehouse of Aston Martin. If you need it, I can deal with the disappearance of the goods in five minutes."
"Okay, start preparing on your side." Looking at the dozens of huge containers in the artificial eyes, William raised his head and looked at Saul. "There are a lot of things. Where do you plan to send them to the divine domain?"
"Of course it's in my private territory." Saul, who was a little worried about being punished, smiled and said, "If you're not busy, you might as well bring your family to the divine domain as guests."
"Haha, sorry, I'm not free."
He didn't want to block the disaster for Saul. Moreover, when he fought with the divine domain in the future, he would definitely not be able to hide the fact that he was strengthened by the super soldier serum.
Therefore, William smiled and suggested, "You told Odin that you wanted to see my experimental data on the super soldier, so you were late by a day."
Letting Sunday tell Saul Craig's data, William took out a gold coin, injected a spatial energy into it and gave it to Saul. "When you return to your territory, shout at the gold coin and I will send your things over."
"So convenient?" Saul looked at the positioning gold coin in his hand in surprise. "So, I can contact you directly from now on. If I want anything, you can also send it to me directly?"
Then Saul thought, didn't that mean that if William wanted to harm the divine domain, he could also teleport an army into the divine domain?
He didn't even need an army. If he just threw that antimatter nuclear egg, not only would the divine domain be unable to defend, but it would also be unpredictable.
Thinking of this, Saul suddenly felt that it was no wonder that his father, Odin, was so polite to William. Not only did he give William a treasure like the Frost Chest, but he also built an artifact with the same ability as Mjolnir according to his ideas.
Saul, who had a sense of crisis in his heart, instantly grew up a lot. He hugged William's shoulder and whispered with a smile.
"When you go to war, don't bring your woman to Vanaheim. Otherwise, you'll be like last night, watching me and Wilson party in Vanaheim."
"No problem." William was happy to accept Saul's deliberate action of showing concern. He smiled and nodded. "I heard that there are blue and pink skinned girls in other galaxies?"
Saul secretly looked at Abigail and Jesse who were sitting on the sofa and talking to Wilson. He whispered, "It's not just blue and pink. There are even girls whose whole body is golden. In short, there are new things in this universe that are waiting for us to explore."
"Why don't we travel to other galaxies together after the rebellion is quelled? We can see and experience the foreign customs at the same time?"
William, who was a little moved by Saul's words, rubbed his chin and nodded. "If there's nothing else on Earth, I can consider it."
Although that was what he said, in his heart, William thought that it was better to go out and fool around alone. He could do whatever he wanted. There would be no awkward situation like the day before when he had to hide on the yacht.
"Alright, I'll send you back first. If it's really like what you said, your father will deprive you of the right to lead the army. Then we won't have any fun."
He greeted Abigail and Jesse and called Wilson over. He pretended to send them to the garage and said goodbye to Saul in the garage.
William sent Saul directly to the Divine Territory. He went to his villa in the inner city square and smiled at Wilson. "What did you say to Abby?"
Wilson rolled his eyes at William and said unhappily, "God, you and Abby are really a couple. She just vaguely threatened that you won't have any friends if you keep it to yourself.
Now you mention this again. Are you still afraid that Miss Abigail will be taken advantage of? "
"But you bastard, you really stole Saul's hundred tons of gold business from Abby's hands."
William patted Wilson's shoulder. "Let me teach you a lesson. Don't ever steal gold and jewelry business from women.
They're greedier than giant dragons when it comes to those shiny things. They also hold grudges. "
"You're talking as if you don't hold grudges." Wilson rolled his eyes at William and opened the door of the ONE77. He said helplessly, "Forget it. I'll just admit that I'm unlucky to have met a pair of greedy bastards like you."
After saying that, he drove the supercar away.
William's face darkened. Did this bastard think that he could not see that he was pretending to be pitiful? Not only did he want to take his supercar for free, but he also did not mention how the profits would be divided.
He raised his hand and was about to use his Spiritual Power to lift the ONE77. However, he immediately felt that it was better to let Abigail deal with him. He did not have to bully the weak.
However, he did not think that it was probably because he was stronger and did not have many true friends. Hence, he treated Wilson, who was not a threat to him, as a friend or even a follower.
He could also turn a blind eye to some unimportant matters. He was not as calculative as before.
At nine o 'clock in the evening, after helping Saul transfer the containers, William drove the Serena and Nisa alone. The hundred-meter-long yacht left London's Canary Wharf and headed to the sea.
This time was different from a few days ago. As soon as the superyacht left the yacht dock, the paparazzi who were watching the yacht urgently contacted the speedboat. Before the speedboat could leave the dock, Sunday used a drone to launch a directional pulse wave and destroy the speedboat's ignition system.
When they found a new boat, they encountered the same situation again and again. No one dared to follow them anymore.
An hour later, a helicopter transformed from the Twelve Knights of Transformers started automatically at Sunday's command and flew to a detached villa in the suburbs of London.
When the helicopter was about to reach the villa built on the hill, Obadiah, who was waiting anxiously, was startled by the sudden ringing of his phone.
He picked up the phone and saw that the caller ID was blank. After thinking for a while, Obadiah pressed the answer button.
"Mr. Stane, I'm Mr. Devonshire's private butler. Please board the helicopter to pick you up. Mr. Devonshire is waiting for you."
At this time, Obadiah, who heard the sound of the helicopter propeller, walked quickly to the window and saw a large helicopter flying towards him.
After the helicopter stopped, Obadiah ordered two confidants who accompanied him to London to stay in the villa and quickly boarded the helicopter.
Fastening his seat belt, he silently watched the scenery outside the window get lower and lower, but found that the figure in the driver's seat was too dull. His head didn't move since the helicopter flew up.
With some doubts in his heart, he picked up the earpiece and asked where William was. The other party ignored him and could only watch helplessly as the helicopter flew higher and higher and then flew towards the sea.
Half an hour later, the helicopter began to descend and the yacht with all the lights off landed. But in Obadiah's view, he didn't see any place to land at all.
"Where are you taking me?"
Taking off the earpiece, the surprised Obadiah got up and walked towards the pilot, but when he patted the pilot's shoulder, his palm instantly passed through the other party's body.
"God," Obadiah, who was scared half to death, quickly waved his hand back and forth, hoping that he was just seeing things.
"The helicopter is landing. Please fasten your seat belt, Mr. Stane." Just as a chill went straight to Obadiah's head, Sunday's voice came from the helicopter.
"We are landing on Mr. Devonshire's yacht. You don't have to worry about an accident."
At this time, the helicopter's altitude had dropped to more than ten meters. Even though the sea was dark, at a close distance, the difference between the sea and the yacht could still be seen clearly.
Seeing that there was indeed a huge ship below, Obadiah was relieved. He took a few steps back and sat down in his seat, panting heavily as he cursed inwardly.
When the helicopter stopped, the engine turned off and the propeller slowly stopped. Obadiah, who hadn't fully recovered, staggered out of the plane.
William, who deliberately did this, smiled and waved at the helicopter transformer. "Didn't you say hello to Mr. Stane? My Knight. "
"Kacha, Kacha." A few sounds came from behind Obadiah.
Obadiah, who was frightened by the strange sound and quickly turned around, instantly saw a transformer about ten meters tall complete its transformation under his gaze and stand up.
"Good evening, Mr. Stane."
After saying this, it turned back into a helicopter in front of Obadiah's widened eyes.
"You, you, you," Obadiah, who turned around and looked at William, stuttered for a long time before saying in horror, "You actually subdued a Decepticon?"
"No, no, my friend, the Guardian Knight is a member of the Bo Faction, unlike those Decepticons who only care about nonsense."
William said as he took Obadiah to the fishing platform at the back of the yacht. "Since we're at sea, let's talk while fishing?"
Obadiah rolled his eyes. What else can I do if you say so?
Following the direction William had pointed, he picked out the largest rod from the box that stored fishing rods.
As a rich man, Obadiah was no stranger to sea fishing. He skillfully put on anti-abrasion gloves, hung up a fishing line and the like, and threw the hook more than ten meters away with a swing of his hand.
Only then did William say to Obadiah, who was sitting two meters away from him, "The desert business only makes a few hundred million dollars a year. If I were you, I would take advantage of the reshuffling to retreat."
"It's not that simple, William." Obadiah sighed. "You must know that I can secretly sell Stark Industries weapons, and there's an entire interest group behind me.
Don't worry about those small fries. I can deal with one or two American generals with stars on their shoulders, but it'll be hard to appease four or five of them.
And if this continues, the war might end soon. Some people feel that they haven't gotten enough and don't plan to … "
"Wait," William interrupted Obadiah. "What you're saying to me is nonsense. Those hundreds of millions or billions of dollars are nothing to me."
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
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