The next morning, as soon as William woke up, Sunday reported that the printing equipment and venue were ready.
There were too many prop notes needed this time. In order to keep it a secret, Sunday suggested that William put the paper and ink into the printing equipment himself.
Without thinking for a moment, William agreed to Sunday's suggestion. After breakfast, he drove the Ducati R6 to the rented venue.
The printing equipment inside was ready. All that was left was for William to adjust the ink and add the paper according to the formula that he found somewhere on the Internet on Sunday.
The printed prop notes printed with the word prop were about seven times the size of real money. After burning them, even a professional would not be able to find any problems.
According to Sunday's steps, William spent two days in the printing warehouse. Every half an hour, he would use his mental power to move the paper into the material inlet while the machine kept printing the prop notes.
At about 11 o 'clock the next night, William, who was dealing with the last batch of printed prop notes, heard his phone ring.
He snapped his fingers, and Sunday's report came through his earpiece, "Sir, the call is from Mr. Robert McCall."
"Hmm? Why is that old man McCall calling me? "
William asked Sunday in confusion, "Tell me, what has McCall been doing for the past two days?"
"Sir, Mr. McCall called you as soon as he was discharged from the hospital tonight."
"Hospital?" William thought for a moment and immediately understood. "Did Alina enter the hospital?"
"Yes, sir. You didn't ask me to monitor Miss Alina, so I could only learn from the hospital's medical records that Miss Alina was sent to the hospital by her partner at 3 o 'clock in the morning.
The specific cause of the injury is unknown, but Alina's injuries are very serious. Her head, body and face were hit hard. According to the doctor's medical records, it should be caused by punches and kicks.
Fortunately, Alina woke up at 2 o 'clock in the afternoon and was out of danger.
At 9: 05 p.m., McCall learned from the restaurant owner, Mr. Jacob, that Miss Alina was in the hospital and went to visit her.
However, McCall didn't see Alina directly. Instead, he learned from her partner why Miss Alina was beaten and the miserable state of the girls who were controlled by the gang.
He called you after leaving the hospital. Sir, the phone will automatically hang up in five seconds. Do you need me to connect you? "
"Hehe, connect it." William was curious about the reason McCall called him.
Logically speaking, he should take his only 9800 USD to Pushkin's stronghold on the East Coast.
To buy Alina's freedom from Slavi and the other gangsters? After being mocked and rejected by Slavey, he killed Slavey and four of his men.
The phone call connected.
"Yes … this is William, Devonshire." William asked, pretending to be awake.
"Hello, Mr. McCall," McCall, McCall, McCall, McCall, McCall, I'm sorry, I, I'm.
McCall didn't speak as freely as he did a few days ago. Instead, he spoke with caution.
"I don't know if the job you mentioned to me a few days ago is still there. I thought about it and felt that rather than dying of old age like a piece of trash, it's better to go to Oxford and do some meaningful work.
Although I'm old, I have a lot of experience as a guard. I promise that I can manage the security of the castle town for you, and at the same time, I won't let anyone disturb your castle and your mother's life. "
"I see." William deliberately dragged on for a while before saying, "The job is still there, but I'm not sure if you can really manage the security of a town well.
In the spirit of being responsible for the town's residents, I need you to prove that you're competent for the job. "
"Understood." McCall knew that the test William mentioned wasn't a normal test at all. The real test must be to see if he still had the ability to kill, and if he was willing to kill.
After a long silence, he replied, "I understand, but I have a request. In order to be able to work in Oxford with peace of mind, I still have some trivial matters to deal with here. Can you ask the bodyguard with the long hair outside the restaurant that night to help me deal with these trivial matters?
On one hand, let him test my skills, and on the other hand, with someone helping me, I can speed up the trivial matters and go to Oxford to serve you as soon as possible. "
"Hehe, McCall, I don't believe that you can't tell that he's an assassin, not some bodyguard." William chuckled. "And I know what you want to do, but do you think I'll offend the American Polar Bear Gang for you?
We all know that if you touch the Polar Bear Gang, these vengeful bastards will hunt you and the people you care about for an indefinite period of time. Tell me, Michael, how are you going to compensate me for the dangers I may encounter in the future? "
This time, McCall didn't hesitate for a moment before replying, "My life and the rest of my life."
William sighed and asked, "Is it worth it? Just for an unrelated girl, and a girl who has been controlled by the gang since she was young.
Maybe if you help her today, when the Polar Bear finds her, she may not even think about it and sell you out in order to survive. "
After a long time, McCall sighed. "I don't know why, Mr. Devonshire. Ever since my wife passed away, I've lost myself, but ever since I saw Alina beaten black and blue all over, I've found my way to life.
I felt that I had found my purpose in life again, and that was to use what I had learned to punish the injustices that I had seen and heard.
The most important thing is that dealing with scum is what I'm best at. My life experience allows me to help those who are helpless. "
'Damn it,' William cursed in his heart. 'Damned Virgin Mary. Just how much sense of justice does this old man, McCall, have to be thinking of uprooting injustice after so many years of retirement?'
It seemed that this guy was born to be an honest person on the outside, but on the inside, he was abnormally restless. After being retired for a long time, he was bored, so he wanted to come out and move around so that he wouldn't feel like a useless person.
However, McCall's sense of justice was different from people like Sophie and Professor Langdon, whom he had met in Paris.
Although McCall yearned for justice, he didn't mind using physical destruction to get rid of scum when he did things.
This was somewhat similar to William's belief in cutting the weeds and eliminating the roots, so although he didn't think much of McCall's sense of justice, he liked the way he did things. Physically destroying the opponent was the safest way.
So William laughed. "Very good, I like you, Michael. I like people who have a bottom line and are not soft-hearted when doing things. Congratulations, you're hired. There's a one-year probation period.
If you satisfy me, I'll give you a big surprise and a part-time job. That job is very suitable for you. Bye bye, someone will look for you tomorrow night and tell you what to do.
Lastly, I'd like to remind you that the girl you saw today is not safe. If you don't want to regret it, you'd better hide her and Alina. Do you need my help? "
"Yes, Mr. Devonshire. Thank you for the reminder. I asked you for help because I was worried about their safety. It would be great if you could take over. Thank you, goodbye."
"Okay, bye bye."
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