Sitting in the car, William helplessly looked at his mother and Abigail, eating happily. When they were about to leave the restaurant, the head chef, Gordon, hurried over to deliver the super delicious vanilla ice cream.
"Boss, are you sure you don't want to try it? This ice cream is really as delicious as Mrs. Lena said, "Abigail still had a conscience and persuaded William not even two minutes after he rejected her.
"Mm." Looking at the spoon that Abigail brought over, William didn't argue anymore and swallowed the vanilla ice cream on the spoon. "Mm! It does taste good, but it's not to the extent of being super delicious. "
"You idiot." Lena glared at William in annoyance. "This kind of ice cream is best eaten within five minutes after it's made. There's no need to eat it after five minutes."
"Ha." William turned to look at Abigail. It turned out that this girl wasn't concerned about him out of the kindness of her heart, she just didn't want to waste the ice cream. He glared at Abigail. "See how I'll deal with you when we get back to the hotel."
"You can't blame me for this, Boss. I didn't know that the taste would fade in just a few minutes." Abigail stuck out her tongue and wanted to hug William's arm coquettishly.
However, she saw that Lena kept glancing at her and William. In order to leave a good impression on Lena, she could only secretly grab William's big hand and scratch his palm. She blinked and looked like she was trying to please him.
William couldn't help but shake his head at her coquettish look. Women were born to be good actresses.
When they returned to the hotel, William ordered the housekeepers who were waiting in the hotel lobby to send the Capriles and the experts upstairs. He said to his mother and Abigail, "You guys go up first. I have something to do later, I'll be back later."
"You're always so troublesome." Lena was unhappy when she heard that William was going out. She ignored William and turned to walk into the elevator. Abigail still wanted to say something. "Hurry up, it's not like you're not coming back."
Abigail glanced at the unhappy Lena and whispered into William's ear, "Come back soon, Boss. I'll wait for you." Then she quickly walked into the elevator.
Watching the elevator go up, William took the car keys from Antonio. "Send the information about you and your family to Sunday. It'll help you with your identity and then take your family to Oxford."
"Understood, Boss. We'll start in a bit."
"Okay, be careful tonight."
"Understood."
He left the hotel and drove to the Churchill Underground Castle. When he arrived, he took out the ID that he had kept in his storage space and went through several security checks before entering the castle.
As soon as he entered the castle, he saw Mrs. M's former assistant, Bill Turner, and Craig waiting for him. After greeting them, William asked directly, "Where is she?"
Seeing that William had no intention of catching up, Bill Turner could only say, "This way please, Mr. Devonshire."
When they walked into the detention room, Charlene, who was locked up, saw William and said angrily, "Why did you arrest me? I'm an American. I want to see my lawyer and the people from the embassy."
"Why did you arrest you?" He looked at the rookie assassin who was pretending to be innocent but had fear in her eyes. "Your original name is Cheng Haiyao. You were kidnapped in Hong Kong when you were 13 years old. For the past six years, you've been training in the assassin training camp. The woman who led you is called Mrs. M, right?"
"Mrs. M?" Bill Turner and 007 looked at William in surprise, and William also looked at them when he said the words "Mrs. M".
Craig was surprised and did not let William notice anything unusual. However, Bill Turner's pupils involuntarily widened after being stared at by William. "Hehe, it seems that you know something, Turner."
William walked in front of Bill Turner and grabbed him by the collar. He lifted Bill Turner up and slammed him against the iron fence. There was a loud "clang" sound.
Bill Turner hit him in anger and soon felt that his back was almost numb. Then, a sharp pain spread throughout his body. Before he could cry out in pain, he heard William say angrily,
"Tell me everything you know, or I'll break your hands and feet and throw you into the underground prison in the name of threatening MI6's security chief and England's Security Council's consultant."
Pulling Bill Turner's collar in front of his eyes, William reminded him fiercely, "With your confidentiality level, you should know what kind of place the underground prison is. Even if you die in there, don't think about coming out again."
Turner endured the pain and said, "You don't have the right to do this. I'm also a director of the Military Intelligence Bureau."
"Ha, isn't it just asking for authorization from Garris and the Cabinet's security minister, Catherine?" William looked at Turner mockingly. "Do you think I can't get that authorization document? Turner. "
Bill Turner hurriedly looked at Bond, who was standing at the side and not doing anything, because he knew that William could do it. He wanted to ask for help, but he heard William laugh and say, "It's useless to look at Craig. He just wants to know how to find the mastermind behind M's murder, and I just happen to know the answer."
"You know?" Bill Turner grabbed William's hand that was holding his collar and said excitedly, "Tell me who's behind Silva. As long as you tell me the answer, I'll tell you everything I know."
"En!" After saying it so simply, William turned to look at Craig, who had been standing upright the whole time.
Craig shrugged and smiled, "Turner's life hasn't been good these days. Some people suspect that M's death is related to him, while others think that even if Turner didn't betray M, he made a mistake and didn't advise M to avoid danger, so he probably wants to catch the mastermind behind the scenes more than I do. William, you don't have to do these unnecessary actions."
"F * ck, Craig." William let go of Turner's collar. "Since you believe in Turner, why did you let him suffer so much?"
Bond said coldly, "I said that Turner didn't protect M well. It's a fact that he suffered a little and planned to let him off easy."
"Hehe, you're really cold-blooded, Craig. If I didn't want to know the information, Mr. Turner wouldn't have been able to stand up."
"It doesn't matter, I did make a big mistake," Bill Turner said painfully as he lay on the ground. "I know what you want to ask. That assassin organization in Asia was secretly formed by M when he was in charge of Hong Kong. The purpose was to use beauty to seduce some people and at the same time eliminate people who threaten us."
"So, it was your idea to find a beautiful assassin to get close to me?"
Hearing William's low voice, Turner didn't even need to look to know that William must be very unhappy right now. Feeling the pain coming from his body, he didn't want to be lifted by William by the collar again.
"No, I don't have the right to order that assassin organization. They are only under M's leadership. The message I sent over was to ask them to help find the mastermind behind M's murder on account of M being the founder.
But in less than a month, I found that the assassin organization had gone out of control. In the past month, there have been more than a dozen assassination cases in various countries in Asia. These people have gone out of control and become hyenas who only work for money. "
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