William took the Swiss bank account number from Claude and called Philips, the manager of the bank. Ten minutes later, Claude received a call from the bank. Hearing the account balance from the manager, Claude nodded with a smile. "I'll give you the official authorization in two hours. Don't really tear down the Eiffel Tower."
"Of course. Who would do that if it's not necessary? But if that really happens, why don't you just take the double and retire?" William said as he mimed counting money with his fingers. "As long as you can help us solve the problem."
"God, you're just like that lunatic Brian. All you think about is brute force," Claude complained. He had already taken William's money. If he didn't do anything, Claude knew that Brian and the man in front of him would definitely come looking for him. "We'll talk about it when the time comes. Looks like I have to think about how to report this to my superiors. Try not to cause too much trouble. I'm only a director, so I might not be able to handle it."
"Understood. We only want to find Jenny and her sister. I'll try my best to find the others. Now, can you tell me where they are?" William asked with a smile. His money wasn't that easy to take.
"Alright. I know they'll transport the new prisoners to a construction site in Port Clichy. Only my superiors know where they are," William said before he left. Claude called after him, "Don't make a mess, buddy."
William waved with his back to Claude and said, "Brian, I'll leave the authority to you in France. You know my situation. I can't make any mistakes with the law."
"Understood. It'll be easy to use White Palace's authority. I'll leave it to you, William. We don't have much time left," Brian said.
"No problem."
Three hours later, William received a call from Brian. He told William that he had obtained the authorization and that William could move freely.
He found a car rental company, rented a Land Rover, and drove a few hours to Port Clichy.
At night, Port Clichy was brightly lit. There were many prostitutes on the streets outside the port. William drove around a few streets and found an SUV parked not far from those prostitutes. Through the streetlights, he could see two big men sitting in the SUV. William finally found something useful. He took out a walkie-talkie and a listening device from his storage space, drove to the SUV, and quietly placed the listening device under the seat through the open window of the SUV with Hand of Magic.
After switching on the walkie-talkie and adjusting the channel, William heard a conversation that he couldn't understand. William quickly called Sam in America. He had translation software there.
After listening for almost an hour, he finally got something useful. Sam quickly said, "Someone is on the phone. He has to go to the construction site to work. It seems that there's a problem with some of the new arrivals."
When William heard that a guy was going to the construction site to deal with the new arrivals, he knew that the guy was talking about the girls they kidnapped. He hung up the phone and drove to catch up with the guy.
Half an hour later, the car arrived at a large construction site. William drove to a high ground at the side of the construction site and took out his binoculars to observe. It was a gravel mining site. There were rumbling sounds all around. Many excavators were constantly digging up gravel. In the open space behind the mining site, William saw many people lining up in front of a simple house. Someone was collecting money at the door, and they were only allowed to enter after paying.
This was probably a zero-hour house set up by the Albanians on the construction site. There must be many of the girls they kidnapped inside.
William carefully observed for a long time. There were no less than 20 people with weapons on the construction site. Many of them were directly holding AKs in their hands. No wonder the French police didn't dare to trouble these guys. Ordinary police weapons couldn't beat these people.
Standing on the high ground, William silently thought about how to sneak in. Most of the people on the construction site knew each other. If he wore a mask, he would definitely be suspected. If he was discovered, it would be very disadvantageous for him to exchange fire in such an open space. He couldn't fight against more than a dozen AKs.
However, if there were disadvantages, there would definitely be advantages from another perspective. The construction site was not far from the sea, and the air was very humid. He used to be afraid of magic being caught by cameras in the city, but there was no problem here. The Albanians didn't dare to install cameras for fear of leaving evidence, so it was convenient for William.
His mind entered the system, which he hadn't paid attention to for a long time, to find a suitable spell. Not long after, the construction site slowly began to fog.
With the fog getting thicker and thicker, he rolled on the ground a few times, messed up his hair, touched his face with mud, and pretended to be a worker. It was easy for him to enter the simple house.
Scanning with his mental power, he found that there were more than 20 young girls in the simple house. They were all lying on the camp beds with lifeless expressions. Many of them were about to be tortured to death. Looking at this hellish place, William couldn't hold back his anger anymore. After scanning, William didn't find Jenny. He only found the denim jacket that Jenny had worn yesterday in the hands of a delirious girl.
William went up to her and patted her cheek gently. "Where's the owner of this jacket? Where did you find it?"
However, the girl in front of him kept muttering to herself, "I want to go home, I want to go home."
William grabbed the girl's arm and saw a few needle marks on it. Seeing this, William knew that the girl had been tortured to the point of delirium by the Albanians.
"What are you doing?" William heard a sound at the entrance of the tent. He turned around and saw a big bearded man come in vigilantly. These people were really vigilant. Seeing that William hadn't done anything in the past few minutes, they immediately came to check.
William said to the bearded man, "Why are there so many delirious girls? Can't you get some better ones?" He got up and patted his forehead, pretending to be dissatisfied.
The bearded man said warily, "It's good enough to have these young girls. What more do you want with only 100 francs?"
"If I'd known, I would've gone to the port to find some girls. At the very least, I'd be able to communicate with them. Buddy, I'll give you 200 francs. Can you help me find some new goods?" He then took out a 200 francs bill and handed it to the bearded man.
Seeing the 200 francs in front of him, the bearded man held the gun in his right hand and reached out to take it with his left. However, as soon as his hand touched William's hand, the bearded man suddenly started trembling.
Seeing that the bearded man had been paralyzed by the lightning spell in his right hand, William immediately covered the man's mouth. His right hand moved to the man's back, and with a crack, the bearded man fell to the ground.
William looked at the man on the ground with a smile, secretly happy that the lightning spell was very useful. Let's see who dares to shake hands with me in the future, haha.
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