Seeing Hannes stand up, Guan Yuming, who was hiding outside the restaurant, hurriedly left. "If I had known, I would have used my phone to take pictures. Great, I didn't even take a picture of Hannes meeting his lover."
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Guan. This is my mistake. I apologize."
Hearing Sunday's apology, Guan Yuming immediately felt bad. "Forget it, it's not your fault. I didn't figure out how to use it properly. Sigh, what a pity."
However, he didn't know that the pictures had been taken long ago. Everything was just that William didn't want him to know about it.
Hannes walked out of the restaurant with a heavy heart. He didn't even notice the car following behind him. He went all the way to the farm in the suburbs. As soon as he entered the farm, his nephew, Morrison Hannes, and his subordinates were waiting for him.
He brought Morrison into the farm study and poured two glasses of whiskey. Hannes originally wanted Morrison to meet the anti-air force commander, Richard Blomley.
However, now that William had interfered, Hannes wanted to ask Morrison to meet William first. However, he remembered that William said that everything would be as usual. He thought for a while and dismissed the idea. "I need you to go to London and help me meet someone."
"Who?" Morrison replied.
"Commander Blomley."
"Blomley? The one in the anti-air force command? "Morrison looked at his uncle in surprise." He's our... "
"Stop, Morrison. I know what you want to say, but I wasn't the one who did the London explosion. I won't take the blame for someone else. You're the person I trust the most, and only you can show your sincerity. Tell Blumley that I've found the clues, but I need time."
"Understood, I'll go now." Morrison nodded.
"Be careful. Things aren't as simple as we think. It's not just a case of exploitation anymore," Hannes said something that made Morrison confused.
Seeing his nephew's confusion, Hannes didn't explain. He reminded him again, "Be careful. Don't let anyone know that you're going to meet Blomley."
"Don't worry, I'll be careful."
"Okay." After sending his nephew off, Hannes took out his phone and called William.
"Hey, did you just ask your nephew to meet Blomley?" The moment William opened his mouth, he said something that made Hannes extremely terrified. Morrison had only left for less than a minute, but William, who was far away in London, already knew everything clearly. "Damn it, you planted a listening device in my house? Do you know what you're doing? "
"Hehe, don't worry. I'm not interested in using such outdated methods. However, your little lover flew straight to London after you left. Hannes, what do you think will happen if the public know that your little lover is a terrorist?"
What would happen? Of course, he would lose his position. Furthermore, he had asked Morrison to contact Blommley. If UD found out about this, he would probably be killed immediately. "Alright, what can I do for you?"
"First, take a picture of your ears and give it to me. This isn't a joke, and I'm not playing with you. This is very important. I'll explain it to you once I'm sure you're okay."
Seeing how serious William was, Hannes thought for a while and said, "Let's have a video call. That way, I can confirm whether it's you or not."
"Okay." A few minutes later, the video call connected. Hannes was relieved to see that it was really William on the other side. "Hello, Mr. Devonshire. Nice to meet you."
Hannes took the initiative to show William the back of his ears.
"Nice to meet you too, Mr. Hannes. I'll be direct with you. I heard that the Valentine Group has a chip factory in Ireland. Help me get rid of it."
"That's it?"
"I mean, completely destroy it."
"Damn it, you're crazy. That's a factory that provides Ireland with 300 million US dollars in taxes and 21% of Europe's mobile phone chips. If you destroy it, everyone in Ireland will go crazy. They'll definitely investigate everything. If they don't find out that I'm the one who did it, I won't have a good ending."
"No, when this is over, I think you might become a hero. Let's meet. Some things can't be said over the phone. Lastly, I have to remind you, Hannes, that this concerns many people's lives.
If you dare to tell Richmond Valentine, I promise I'll kill your daughter. If you do, not only will you harm your daughter, but you'll also threaten me and the whole world. "
"Damn it, what's going on?" Hannes was a little confused after being threatened by William. Although he was the deputy minister, he was actually just a high-level fighter.
Since when did saving the world happen to him? After a long while, he said, "Since you're making it sound so serious, please come to my farm as a guest if it's convenient for you. We'll talk face to face."
"Do you have good Macallan wine at home?"
Hannes was stunned again. Didn't he just say that he wanted to save the world? Why was he talking about Macallan again? Was this guy William Devonshire?
However, as the deputy minister of security in Ireland, it was quite easy for him to get his hands on Macallan wine.
"Yes, you can even drink Macallan 40-year-old wine if you want."
"Okay, please get ready. I'll be there in half an hour. By the way, I see that your bulletproof suit is an old model. Do you want me to give you a new one as a gift?"
Remembering that the bulletproof suit he was wearing was a product from William's company, Hannes was a little tempted. "How could I accept that?"
"Don't be shy. If you feel embarrassed, you can give me some Macallan wine. That's settled."
"Oh." Before Hannes could say anything else, William hung up the video call.
After sitting in a daze for a few minutes, Hannes stood up and opened the door to the study. He shouted to his confidant, Nicky, "Nicky, come here."
Nicky, who was helping out in the kitchen, hurriedly put down the knife he was using to cut vegetables and walked to the study. "What's the matter, Chief?"
"I remember that the Thomas family has quite a lot of Macallan wine. Bring some men to move all the wine here. Also, call twenty men to come over so that they won't disturb my distinguished guest. Remember, you have half an hour. It must be done within half an hour."
Nicky shook his head and refused. "Move all the Thomas family's Macallan wine. How can I do that? He'll just kill me with a gun."
"Tell him that I'll pay him 1.2 times the market price. If he doesn't agree, tell him not to look for me in the future. Not only that, if he's in trouble, I'll help someone else to step on him."
"Understood. Since you put it that way, it won't be a problem." Nicky nodded and left with two men in two cars.
Half an hour later, at seven in the evening, the roar of a high-powered motorcycle could be heard from afar.
Hannes, who was waiting, suddenly heard William's voice as soon as he answered. "I'm here, Mr Hannes. Get your men to move aside. I don't want others to know about our meeting."
"Okay, come over directly. I'll pick you up at the entrance of the farm."
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