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Chapter 415

Words:1712Update:24/09/14 07:07:19

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"Anyway, we're not the ones who did it. If you want an explanation, just hand the murderer over."

"Even if you don't do anything, what's in it for you if another case happens? Besides, aren't you afraid that I'll leak this out?"

Hannes asked nervously. There were some things that he had to clarify. He didn't want to be killed by William in the future.

Right after he finished speaking, Hannes thought of something and exclaimed, "Don't tell me you're thinking of shorting the stock index futures while another case is happening.

God, William, don't forget that you're an Englishman. If you dare to take this opportunity to short the stock index, you'll be boycotted by all of England and monitored 24 hours a day by the relevant departments in England. Any loophole will lead to a huge fine and jail time. "

William rolled his eyes at Hannes. This guy's imagination was a little wild. He said unhappily, "Do I look like an idiot to you? You don't even understand such a simple logic.

How much money can a normal case earn from shorting the stock index futures? 100 million or 200 million? Only an idiot would offend the whole of England for such a small amount of money. "

Hannes heaved a sigh of relief. If he wasn't thinking of shorting the stock index, then things would be simpler. Even if people found out, the worst that could happen was that he would be forced to apologize and resign. Of course, Hannes was over 50 years old and was in the prime of his life. He definitely didn't want to retire.

"I'll report the murderer directly. It'll be a lot of benefits for me. I might even be able to take a job in London."

William grinned. "Haha, haven't you thought of being promoted in Ireland?"

Hannes shook his head. "Forget it, no one would want someone like me to be the biggest boss. I know my limits."

"What if you save the whole of England?"

"What?" Hannes suppressed his excitement, but his slightly trembling hands betrayed him. "What do you want to do?"

"This is related to the second thing I wanted to say." After drinking a glass of wine, William thought for a moment and thought about what he could tell Hannes. After a few minutes, he said, "You know Kingsman, right?"

"Of course, don't forget what I do for a living. Although I don't know the details, I've heard of the name Kingsman before." Hannes nodded.

"It's good that you know. A few days ago, Catherine and I found out that the leader of Kingsman, Arthur, was controlled by a brainwave controller." William pointed at the back of his ear.

"I took out a chip-type brainwave controller from the back of Arthur's ear. I did some research and found that the chip for the controller was only produced by the Valentine Group in Ireland and the United States. It goes without saying who the mastermind is."

"Richmond Valentine. That guy is a rising internet tycoon, a global tycoon," Hannes said in surprise. "Since there are clues and evidence, why don't you just kill him if you can't catch him? Is there a need to waste so much effort?"

"Haha, if we kill him, how are we going to make money?" William smiled, revealing his fox tail. "Just like you said, he's a world-class tycoon. His personal assets exceed 20 billion US dollars, and the company he controls is worth over 70 billion US dollars."

"Hmm? How can a person with 20 billion US dollars control a company worth 70 billion US dollars? "Hannes asked casually, then raised his hand." Pretend I didn't ask. "

Hannes knew that A and B had different voting rights. The voting rights of Valentine's shares were definitely several times or even ten times that of the other shares. Even if he only had 10% of the shares, he could completely control Valentine's company.

"What does Valentine's control of some of the higher-ups have to do with us saving England?"

"It does, of course it does. What I'm going to say next is related to a phone card produced by Valentine's factory." William took out a phone card. "This is the phone card I bought from the market. It's produced by Valentine in Ireland. I've done some experiments on it.

As long as the cell phone tower emits a specific radio wave, it can stimulate the aggressive region in the human brain, turning them into mindless destructive maniacs who attack their own kind without any restraint. "

Some pictures appeared in the phone's light beam. William continued, "In the past few years, there have been cases of cannibalism in many backward and remote areas around the world. The official investigation result is that these people became violent after being poisoned, but I think that Valentine is using these people for experiments."

"If you're interested, we can experiment with it." William smiled and threw the phone card on the coffee table.

"Here?" Hannes shook his head as he looked at the light beam that kept flashing. "Forget it, I don't want to become a lunatic. I didn't expect the super-rich Valentine to be a lunatic. He doesn't want to live a good life as a rich man, but he wants to destroy the human race. He can't be crazy, right?"

"Haha, only Valentine himself knows this, but it's true that geniuses are often paranoid." William laughed.

Hannes couldn't help but glance at William when he said that geniuses were paranoid.

"Don't stare at me like that. I'm only 20 years old, and it hasn't even been a year since I became a super-rich man. My beautiful life has just begun, and I don't even have time to enjoy life and beautiful women. Who would do something like destroying the world?"

"I hope so." Hannes looked at the phone in front of him and said, "If you want to destroy the world, remember to give me a hand. I think your chances of success are much higher than Valentine's."

William rolled his eyes at Hannes and said, "Go see God, you bastard."

"Haha," Hannes laughed loudly before saying seriously, "Tell me what to do. However, I'll say this first: if you want me to blow up Valentine's factory, I won't do it. That's no different from seeking death. I know that he has many mercenaries under him, and there are many guards in the factory."

"We now know that the London explosion was planned by Thomas McGrath, so you must have his operation code, right?"

"Yes." Hannes nodded. "I changed everyone's operation code during the meeting the day before yesterday. Of course, I know Thomas McGrath's."

He paused for a moment and asked, "You want Thomas McGrath and his men to blow up Valentine's factory?" Hannes shook his head and said, "William, this definitely won't work. Although these people are fanatics, they definitely won't do anything that's disadvantageous to Ailan."

"I understand what you're saying, but what if we use their code to spread the news after blowing up the factory?"

It wasn't a big problem to frame someone, but the risk was still very high. If someone found out, it would be very difficult for him to escape or hide. He might even die in less than a week.

"It's too risky." Hannes thought for a long time. "Do we really have to blow up his factory? It'll be much easier to make his factory stop working. Besides, have you thought about it? "

Hannes held a glass of wine and said to William, "If Valentine's reputation is ruined or killed, his factory is worth billions of dollars. Don't you want to take over it? No matter how much you earn from shorting the stock index, it's just money. You won't have as much social influence as a super factory owner. "

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