"Mom, please don't treat me like a child anymore. I'll be 20 years old in two months," William said helplessly.
“20？ God, you're 20 years old so soon? Aren't you 12 years old? I think I'm only 30 years old. How can you be 20? "Lena said strangely.
Well, William immediately understood when he heard this. This was a middle-aged phobia. Women who were almost 40 years old would probably have this kind of thought. How could he be 40 years old?
He quickly changed the topic, "Mom, you can tell Sunday what color you like for the armor. He'll help you settle it. How about you use the nouveau riche gold like me?"
Lena hurriedly refused, "Go to hell, I'd be crazy to use the nouveau riche gold color. It's too ostentatious." She thought for a while and said, "Red and metallic."
Well, that was the original color of Mark 5. William agreed, "I have to say that you have good taste. Sunday, paint my armor red and gold. The nouveau riche gold you chose is too ostentatious. I'm not a Gold Saint."
"Understood, sir."
After the matter was settled, Lena, who was thinking about the team, was not in the mood to chat with William anymore. "William, I have to go back to London. The team is in a critical period and I have to keep an eye on it. There are also rumors that you're planning to exchange land with Duke Nishimin?"
"Yes, there is such a thing. Anthony's team has almost finished the discussion with the Duke's legal team. They're just waiting to sign the contract," William nodded.
"God, he'll really use three times the size of the land on the side of the stadium to exchange for the land on our side of the stadium? Is he crazy or did you give him other compensation? "
"Of course there are other compensation, but overall, we do have an advantage. The new stadium will be bigger and the ancillary buildings will be more complete. It won't give people the feeling of being crowded."
"That's good. It's good that you know what to do. Also, the manor on Kensington Garden Street that you asked Abigail to discuss is almost done. If you're satisfied with it, you can sign the contract at any time. Also, aren't you going to the Red Hare Race?"
William thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go in my place?"
"Don't even think about it. You're the registered horse owner. If I go, I'll definitely be laughed at, especially when Red Hare has a high chance of winning." Lena grabbed William's cheeks with both hands and said helplessly, "My child, you have to get in touch with those people from the upper class. They can't find you, so they're all around me now. I'm about to be annoyed to death by those people. If you're afraid of trouble, you can ask Wilson to go with you."
"Alright, I will go." Accompanying his mother out of the basement and onto the first floor of the castle, William opened the car door for Lena and said to Antonov, "Tomorrow Sunday, I will inform you to go back to the castle to get a suitcase. From now on, no matter where my mother goes, that suitcase has to follow her. Do you understand?"
Antonio didn't ask any questions and nodded. "Understood, Boss."
"Alright, be careful on the road." After watching the two cars drive away, William returned to the basement and asked Sunday, "Have Christmas and Yin Yang replied in the past few days?"
"Sir, according to the people you asked us to pay attention to, Christmas and Yin Yang have confirmed that they are an organization that sells human vital signs. A few days ago, you saw a couple at the cruise ship's pier. The man is called Hong Wenbiao, and the elder brother is called Hong Wengang. He is the leader of a gang in Thailand and has had heart disease since he was young.
The gunfight at the cruise ship's pier was because Hong Wengang wanted to kidnap Hong Wenbiao and use his brother's heart to save his life. "
"Alright, alright, I know all this. Tell me when Hong Wengang and his brother will go to Thailand. I'm only interested in killing them."
"I'm not sure yet. Hong Wenbiao was shot three times at the cruise ship's pier and is now in the intensive care unit of the hospital. However, he shouldn't be there for too long because Hong Wengang's heart can't hold on for much longer."
"Alright, inform me as soon as they arrive in Thailand. Also, how's Gunnar?"
"Sir, Gunnar and Caesar, the three of them from the toll road are currently chasing after Popovich in Thailand."
"They're all in Thailand, ha." William snorted coldly, "This way, it's best to get rid of them all at once. Is there anything else?"
"Yes, sir. There are two things. The first is that the White Spirit asked me to inform you that he has already killed the assassin leader and the higher-ups who called themselves M." "The second is that Mr. 007 Craig wishes to speak to you."
"Tell the White Spirit to wait for me in Thailand and then connect to Craig's phone," William said.
"Yes, sir. The call is being connected."
"Beep beep beep."
The moment the call connected, Craig asked anxiously, "William, do I need your help?"
"You're looking for my help?" William asked curiously, "If there's anything, why don't you look for Garris? What's the use of looking for something that even your British Special Task Force can't handle? "
"No, I know you have a group of extremely capable people under you. I need you to help me get rid of the leader of the black hand gang you mentioned," Craig said somewhat helplessly, "This guy has 10 bodyguards around him 24 hours a day. He doesn't even let his bodyguards leave when he's sleeping or happy. I really can't get close to him, so I can only ask you to help me find a super sniper to kill him from afar."
"No, where did you hear the news? I don't have a super sniper under me." William refused without even thinking. Of course, he had a super sniper, but William would never expose Carlos of the Cross.
"Don't be in a hurry to refuse. Since you don't want to send out your own men, then help me persuade someone. A London man named Bob Lee Swagger. He used to serve in the United States. He is one of the few super snipers known to be officially recorded."
Bob Lee Swagger, why was this name so familiar? William wondered, "Wait, what does this person have to do with me?"
"Of course there's a relationship. Bob Lee Swagger was your neighbor when you were young. Some time ago, you met his father, Old Swagger, when you met with the fans."
With that said, William remembered who it was. He said in surprise, "Bob? That short Bob? Super sniper? Are you kidding me, Craig? "
"Sorry, I'm not kidding. Bob Lee Swagger is a known super sharpshooter. A few years ago, there was an accident that caused him to retire. Now, he's hiding in the mountains of Montana. Our people have contacted him, but they were rejected, so I think it's possible if it's you."
Bob Lee Swagger, why was this name so familiar? "Do you have a photo?"
"I'll send it to you now," Craig said.
Soon, a photo appeared on the virtual workbench in front of William. FK. With just a glance, William knew why the name Bob Lee Swagger was so familiar. Wasn't this the sharpshooter in Sniper of Life and Death?
"Wait for my call," William said directly to Craig and hung up the phone. Then, he rolled his eyes and said to Sunday, "Sunday, help me tell Bob's fat father Bob's address, and then give Old Swagger two invitations. Say that I'm inviting the father and son to watch the home game between Chelsea and Manchester United in a few days."
"Understood, sir."
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