He talked with Hannes until midnight. He got the contact code of Thomas McGrath and the leader of the London Explosion Case. They also talked about the details of the factory destruction.
After the discussion, William asked, "How much money do you need for the destruction?"
Seeing William walk into the study and place his backpack on the desk, Hannes rolled his eyes and smiled. "If possible, I hope to convert the funds into the right to sell bulletproof suits. I don't need much, just two sets will do. It's much safer than cash or bank transfers."
"Haha, no problem." William agreed immediately. The bulletproof suits sold for five million pounds, but his production cost was less than fifty thousand pounds.
If the destruction of Valentine's factory could be completed successfully, William didn't mind giving Hannes the rights to sell Erlan.
Apart from those who had a strong demand, the rest of the people who didn't have a deep network of connections would be hard to sell.
Otherwise, Catherine and Gallis wouldn't have only sold 150 sets after more than a month, given their deep connections.
Of course, this was only because the sales volume and price in the British Isles were too high. Many people who needed it didn't even need a Level-4 bulletproof weapon. Since they were surrounded by bodyguards, a Level-3 bulletproof weapon was enough.
However, William definitely wouldn't lower the price. After a year and a half, he could introduce a level 3 bulletproof suit with a level 4 bulletproof effect. Plus, the church would start selling in America in the future, so the sales would definitely skyrocket.
William left with a new bulletproof suit with a thermostat effect and two more suits for Hannes. He took the wine Hannes gave him and left on his motorcycle.
He came to a hidden place and opened a portal to return to the castle's underground. "Sunday, help me find out which shipping company is helping Valentine's company transport the raw materials. Also, find out where the nearest transport ship and plane to Erlan is."
"Understood, sir."
Sitting in the space chair, William silently thought about how to attract the five terrorists in London to keep their eyes on the transport ships and transport planes. "Help me make a few spider-shaped surveillance robots for eavesdropping."
"Yes, sir. Estimated time is half an hour."
While waiting, William took a shower and changed into a new set of clothes. He took the ten spider robots that were only the size of a fingernail that he had just made and opened a portal to return to his manor in London.
Not bothering his mother and Abigail, he went to the garage and drove to a rental building by the River Thames.
"Sir, Maggie walked into this rental building when she came to London today. Two hours later, she went to a bar called Dunn Brothers at 11 pm. According to the video of the bar camera, she was in contact with a reporter named Ian Wood."
"Looks like I have to hurry up. Inform Catherine and Garris that I have something important to discuss with them at the manor. Also, call Wilson over."
"Understood, sir. The message has been sent."
He opened the window and took out the box containing the spider robots from the storage space. He opened it and took out four robots and threw them into the green belt on the side of the road. After waiting for ten minutes, Sunday reported, "Sir, we have found the hiding place of the murderer. The robots are working normally.
After getting the faces of all the murderers, I checked all the cameras in the vicinity and found their vehicles. You'd better leave three of the robots behind. "
"Okay." He threw out three more spider robots. Soon, the spider robots were attached to the bottom of two of the murderers' cars and a motorcycle.
Sitting in the car and looking at the monitor, William laughed and said, "It looks like this spider robot model is quite useful. Sunday, produce ten more boxes of a hundred of these robots."
"Yes, sir. The production task has been assigned. However, there is something I have to remind you of."
"What?" William asked in confusion.
"With the operation of the production line, the castle's power consumption will be a problem. I suggest that you build a small arc reactor under the castle."
"No, I won't build a reactor in my own house. If there is a problem, the whole castle will blow up."
William rejected Sunday's suggestion without even thinking about it. He thought for a while and said, "Isn't the castle's horse farm under construction? Ask the engineering team to double the power consumption standard of the horse farm. The extra power should be enough for you. "
"Yes, sir."
Driving back to the manor, William entered the living room and saw Wilson sitting alone on the sofa drinking whiskey. When he saw the alcohol, William sighed in relief.
Seeing William come in, Wilson stood up and complained, "Hey, buddy. You asked me to come, but you're not at home. What's worse is that you invited me without informing the security at the door. If it wasn't for my face being useful in England, your security guard wouldn't have let me in."
"I don't have any security guards in my house. The front door is open on Sundays." Seeing the Macallan 1967 on the table, he laughed silently in his heart. Fortunately, Wilson did not know much about the Macallan. A Macallan 1967 seemed to be very old, but it was not a special year. It cost 4,000 pounds and was very easy to find in the market.
Wilson followed William's gaze and looked at the bottle on the table. He smiled and said, "Hehe, do you think I don't know Macallan?"
"Haha, buddy, don't forget who my father and grandfather are. Under the guidance of the housekeeper at home, how could I not know that this Macallan 1969 beside the 1967 is the real good wine?"
Wilson laughed and said, "That bottle of 1969 is already in my car. Take it as compensation for disturbing me so late."
After saying that, Wilson poured a glass of whiskey for William and clinked glasses with him. He smiled and said, "Thank you."
William could not help but roll his eyes. He then whispered to Sunday, "Help me order a new wine cabinet. I want the kind that can prevent thieves. When Wilson comes to my house in the future, keep all the good wine away."
"Yes, sir. The new wine cabinet can be changed tomorrow."
Seeing that William was guarding against him as if he was a thief, Wilson said unhappily, "Buddy, didn't I just take a bottle of your wine? You're too stingy. "
"Then why don't I give you a box of six bottles of '67 in exchange for the' 69 in your car?"
"No, don't even think about it." Wilson hurriedly shook his head. Although six bottles for one bottle was a lot more in terms of quantity and total value, wine of a special vintage was something that could not be bought with money.
"Alright, tell me why you're looking for me. It's already two o 'clock in the morning. If I go back late, my mother will definitely blame me tomorrow."
"Are you interested in acting in a show?"
"What?" Wilson was stunned for a moment, then he laughed strangely. "Who are you scheming against again? Are there any benefits? If there are benefits, don't even talk about acting. I'll even be your follower. "
"I'm not interested in having you as my follower." William thought for a few seconds and said, "Tomorrow's show will be very exciting, but there are indeed many benefits. It just depends on whether you have the guts."
Wilson heard and said, "Is it dangerous?"
"It's not dangerous. I promise you'll be fine."
"Then forget it. I don't want to be punished by my parents." Hearing that there was danger, Wilson hurriedly shook his head and refused.
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