After Blommley and Bond left, Catherine said to William and Garris, "Gentlemen, since we have the same goal and pursuit, I'll be frank.
Then I'll be frank. I don't want that Silva defector to walk into the interrogation room alive.
If he's alive, he'll be telling the enemy how incompetent the Secret Service is under my leadership. This is very disadvantageous for me, so I'll get rid of him. "
"No problem, anyone who hinders us from making money should go to heaven." William stood up and buttoned his suit. He smiled and said, "Then let's meet at Gordon's restaurant in Chelsea at 6 pm."
William's confident look made Catherine feel uneasy for no reason. She stood up with a smile and personally walked William and Garris out. Before they parted, she said, "Call me if you need anything. As long as it's within reason, anything is fine."
"Thank you, see you at the restaurant."
"Okay, see you at the restaurant."
After shaking hands with Catherine, William and Garris quickly walked to the parking lot.
As soon as they got in the car, Garris said, "Are you really going to pull Catherine into your team? You know that woman is famous for being ruthless. She may be very attentive to you now for the sake of money, but if anyone stands in her way, she won't be nice to you."
"Haha, man, do I need her to be nice to me?" William shook his head with a smile.
"No, I don't. As long as I don't get involved in politics, I won't have any conflicts with her. As long as Catherine helps me make money, I don't even need her to be biased for the sake of the new company."
He started the car, fastened his seat belt, turned the car around and drove in the direction of the suicide squad according to Sunday's GPS.
"Same for you, Garris. I won't have any conflicts with you. What I need is your connections and to help me solve my policy problems.
Isn't the rest of the problem about money? As long as the money is spent in the right place, the amount of money spent is secondary. Besides, making money is actually as easy as hunting wild boars for me. "
As they were talking, they heard a piece of news from the car radio.
The news was reporting that Debs had been secretly buying African blood diamonds at a price ten to twenty times lower than the market price for the past few decades.
William laughed heartily when he heard the result he wanted. After listening for a few minutes, he looked at Gary who was listening to the broadcast attentively.
William rolled his eyes and thought of a way to divert Debbis' attention. He smiled and said to Gareth.
"Look, the opportunity to make money is here. Don't say I didn't warn you. You should have a family fund, right?"
Garris nodded. His eyes sparkled as he stared at William, waiting for him to speak.
"Don't look at me like that. This has nothing to do with me. However, it is indeed an opportunity to make money.
"I heard that many organizations are dissatisfied with Debis' purchase of blood diamonds on a large scale and covertly funding the anti-government forces.
So when I got the news, I helped them step on Debbie and handed them a torch. "
"Why are you being so secretive? Aren't you just fishing in troubled waters and looting a burning house?"
After a few seconds, Garris asked, "Isn't it too late to enter the futures market now?
People who speculate in futures are not fools. Once negative news is reported, who would take over a futures contract that is on the decline? "
"No, buddy. There are no fools in the futures market. There are only winners and losers.
Today's news is only the first shot. The key evidence hasn't been released yet. So now is the last chance to short Debis' share price. "
Garris asked doubtfully, "Why? Why would someone bet against a short seller at this time?"
William laughed, "It's not the first time Debis' blood diamonds were exposed.
In the past few decades, there would be news linking Debis to blood diamonds every few years. However, none of them succeeded.
In the past, Debis would buy back a large amount of shares when the share price fell to a certain extent. Then, they would take out a rare diamond from their vault.
They would announce to the public that the diamond was dug out from an existing mine or announce to the public that they had not announced the location of the diamond. Once such good news came out, Debis' share price would immediately soar.
So according to past experience, there would be people who would take the risk to take over an empty contract.
But this time, Debis would definitely not be able to escape. How they bought, how they smuggled, how they processed, and how they sold were all clearly known to their opponents.
They even have evidence of Debis' head personally trading. So, if I were you, I would immediately call someone and order them to short Debis. I won't say much, but I can guarantee that I'll earn more than 30%. "
"Are you sure?" Garris asked nervously.
"Of course," William said, "I'm helping you out as a friend."
Garris' heart tightened when he thought about how William had become a billionaire in less than a year. "Okay, let me down. I'll leave Silva's matter to you. Is that okay?"
"No problem." There was a good car at the intersection. After Garris got out of the car, William reminded him, "If you want to get rich, keep your mouth shut."
Garris replied seriously, "Of course, I promise I won't tell anyone. Good luck."
"If you have time, go to Gordon's Restaurant early. I'll find you after I'm done. Bye."
Stepping on the accelerator, William watched Garris take out his phone to make a call from the rearview mirror. He was secretly happy. He knew that bastard Garris would not listen to him. With his personality, he would definitely pull some people to share the risk with him.
If there was money to be made, these nobles and capitalists would not care whether Debis was a local company or not. They would be letting themselves down if they did not take a bite out of it.
William had started entering the market more than a month ago, so these people joining in would not affect William's profits. They could also confuse the public and serve as targets. After the event, Debis's attention would be diverted, and the possibility of William being exposed would be reduced.
Otherwise, William would not be so kind as to help Garris make money. As for scheming against Garris, it was not a problem at all.
It was not like he was not making money. If he made money, he would not make a fuss.
He happily went to Barney's surveillance point and got into a mid-range truck. He greeted Barney and Christmas.
Barney explained, "Boss, we've split into three teams. Caesar and Highway are driving the truck and waiting for an ambush at the highway intersection three kilometers ahead.
Gunner is setting up a sniper outside the warehouse. Yin Yang is in charge of observing. Christmas and I are mobile and can be the assaulters if necessary. "
"Okay." William looked at the monitor in front of him. He saw Silva sitting in front of a computer and typing away. He turned to Barney and asked, "Who is he contacting?"
Barney shrugged and replied, "Sorry, boss. I don't have enough authority. If you want to know, you'll have to ask Sunday yourself."
William snapped his fingers and Sunday's voice came from the truck, "Sir, I need authorization to hack into the network."
"Request approved."
After a few minutes, Sunday said, "Sir, I followed Silva's network and found that he was in contact with a man named Ernest Bruver. The content of their contact is about the whole story of Mrs. M's death."
"Did Silva suspect the suicide squad?" William interrupted Sunday.
“NO，SIR”。
Sunday's words made Barney and Christmas feel relieved. William smiled and said, "Continue."
"Yes, sir. Ernest Bruver's real name is Franz Oberhaus. He is the son of Mr. Bond's adoptive father, Hans Oberhaus. He is the current leader of Spectre."
"Wow, if Bond knows about this, there will be a good show. Where is Franz now?"
"Italy."
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