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Chapter 133

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When William saw Marko's expression, he knew that he was the guy who had called Brian yesterday. He smiled and said, "You didn't expect us to find you so quickly, did you? By the way, Brian, what did you say to Mr. Marko yesterday? Let him hear it again. Maybe he can remember where the girl in the photo is."

"No problem, I'll be happy to say it again. I said that if you let my daughter go, I won't pursue the matter. If you don't, I'll find you and kill you all. If something happens to my daughter, I don't mind going to Albania to find your family and friends. I mean what I say."

William looked at Marko sternly and said, "Don't you think Brian is a great father? You've heard it, Mr. Marko. Never anger a father. Otherwise, God knows what kind of cruel things they can do for their children. So, can you tell me where the girl is now? Mr. Marko. "

Marko didn't struggle for long. He shook his head and said hoarsely, "I don't know. We sent the girl away."

"Sent her away?" Brian's anxious voice came from the laptop.

"I don't know. I really don't know. The buyers came to us themselves. I don't know where they took her," Marko said.

"Oh, you've disappointed me. This is very unfriendly. It seems that we still haven't reached an agreement, Mr. Marko," William said as he walked to the power switch.

Marko was scared and begged, "No, no, I beg you. I really don't know where the girl was sent. Please, let me go."

William ignored Marko's begging. "Tell me everything you know."

"Please, please, I really don't know." Marko kept pleading with William. But who was William? He was someone who could kill dozens of people without batting an eye. How could he let Marko go just because he begged a few times? Not to mention, Marko was a scumbag who had committed all kinds of crimes.

He pressed the switch. This time, Marko had bitten his tongue. His mouth was full of blood, mixed with saliva. William saw that this guy was going to die soon, so he turned off the switch.

This time, Marko rested for a few minutes before regaining consciousness. He looked at William with fear and begged, "I … I don't know, I don't know, let me go, please, let me go, who can save me?"

This scumbag was really stubborn, which made William very angry, especially when he had just told Jenny's mother that he would save Jenny. William, who had lost face, said gloomily, "You know what? This is a construction site. For the sake of the construction progress, the power system on the construction site is very stable, so the electric chair will not be interrupted because of the power failure. As long as I turn on the switch again, the power will not be cut off for ten days to half a month. I am very curious to see what you will become after ten days to half a month. "

After saying that, William roared angrily, "So tell me everything you know. If you have no value, then wait to be electrocuted, scumbag!"

Marko looked at William in fear. From William's eyes, he could see that William would really do it. In his eyes, this guy was crazy. "I only know that a man called Patrice St. Clair is in charge. Every time we catch a pure girl, he will send someone to take her away because she can be sold for a very high price."

When William heard this, he cursed, "What the hell? Why is someone from St. Clair involved?"

Brian thought for a moment and said, "William, it doesn't matter if it's St. Clair or St. Louis, please save Jenny. She's only seventeen. If something happens to her, I will take responsibility for everything."

Brian also knew that the St. Clair family was the oldest royal family in Europe. Although they were no longer nobles, the St. Clair family was still very powerful in Europe.

William knew a lot more than Brian. He knew that Granny Sophie had a lot of influence in Scotland. Moreover, they were all members of the Hermit Sect. It wouldn't be easy for them to fall out with each other.

William, who was thinking about what to do, suddenly remembered something. He cursed in his heart. My concern has made me confused. As far as he knew, the real St. Clair family was only left with Sophie and her grandmother. This damned Patrice St. Clair was definitely a fake.

Sophie definitely had nothing to do with the underground auction. William was only worried that her grandmother had sent a trusted subordinate to do things under the name of the St. Clair family for money and to divert the attention of her opponents.

William believed that the old-fashioned family, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, wouldn't have declined as much as outsiders thought. The old lady wasn't easy to deal with either. She had a large number of loyal descendants of the Holy Knights in her hands. Most importantly, William was their ally.

William thought that perhaps he could talk to the old lady. Maybe she really didn't know. Although he wasn't sure about this idea in his heart, he wouldn't fall out with his ally so easily.

Brian, Sam, and Lenore in front of the computer looked at William's serious face. They were really afraid that William would abandon them for the sake of the St. Clair family.

Fortunately, William's acting was not bad. Now that the situation was unclear, there was no need for him to tell Brian about his relationship with the St. Clair family.

William said seriously, "Buddy, your connections in the American military are really that reliable. I know that you don't care who gets in the way of finding your daughter, and I'll help you find Jenny, but this involves a descendant of the royal family with hundreds of years of history. We have to think about what to do after rescuing Jenny."

"I understand. Thank you very much, William. Don't worry, I promise that I'll use all my connections to destroy any evidence of you in France. I promise that no one will know that you did this except for us. I swear on Jenny's reputation," Brian said with a holy look on his face.

Seeing that Brian was using his daughter as a guarantee, William nodded. "Then what should we do with this guy?"

"He's useless, William," Brian said coldly.

"Okay, I understand. Then I'll go find that unlucky guy called Patrice St. Clair. These people really shouldn't have messed with you, Brian. I didn't think that a father's anger could burn down the world. I really don't know what will happen to me if something happens to my child," William said to Brian on the laptop with a smile.

Brian laughed and said, "Maybe you'll destroy the entire universe."

William laughed when he heard this. "Alright, Brian, I have to go. Wait for my good news. Bye, Sam, Lenore."

"God bless us. Thank you very much, William," Lenore said.

"Bye, William."

William waved and nodded at the three of them. He closed the laptop and put it in his storage space in front of Marko. William couldn't let Marko live, but he wasn't so cruel as to cook him alive. He took out his Glock 17 and shot Marko in the head. Marko fell to the ground.

He didn't tell Brian the truth because he wanted to earn Brian's gratitude after rescuing Jenny safely. However, if Patrice St. Clair was really related to the St. Clair family, then things would be a lot simpler.

He was working so hard to find Jenny because there wasn't any danger. If he felt that there was, then William would've run away immediately.

Another reason was to make plans for the future. After all, he didn't have any connections in America. Now that he had saved Marko's life, it would be easier for him to find Brian to do some private work and deal with the government.

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