William and Prince Wilson stood up and walked towards the gambling table. He smiled and said to the crowd, "I think I'll pass. I don't want to be scolded after I win all your money. Didn't you watch TV? I'm a memory genius. I can remember a deck of cards in 20 seconds. "
"Hey, William, will you die if you don't brag? I haven't played you yet. You know you can win just by being so sure. Also, what does poker have to do with memory? Poker is more about patience, mentality, and skill," Jarris said unhappily.
"Okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have played tricks in front of you. Jarris, can you not expose me? None of the new friends today know me. Can't you let them think that I'm a veteran?" William complained as he sat beside the dealer.
It was his first time attending such a gathering. Since someone invited him, William didn't hesitate and sat down.
Hearing William's funny words, everyone laughed. However, only Arthur nodded in agreement with William's words. "Maybe William is really good. You guys have to be careful. Don't be fooled by William."
Everyone was in the same circle. They all knew who Arthur was and what he did. Hearing Arthur's words, everyone understood that William was playing a psychological battle with them from the moment he came to the table.
Today's card game had a capital of 2000 pounds per person. After losing, no more could be added. It was a game of 10-20 pounds per person.
William often played poker with his friends in his previous life. It was a small game of 1-2 RMB. After playing for a long time, William had some experience. He was no longer a newbie. Moreover, he had a cheating device. Every time his opponent looked at their cards, William would know what his opponent's trump card was.
Therefore, he could avoid all the traps during the card game. When his opponent didn't have a big card, they would often be fooled by him. Today's card game was unusually difficult. They were often fooled by William.
When his opponent had a good card, William would often avoid it and not follow up.
Sure enough, after two hours of the game, only William and Arthur were left. William won Arthur's gourd in the last round with a straight flush. The game ended.
No one expected William to be as good at poker as he said. Seven or eight veterans were defeated by a newbie. They couldn't believe it.
In the past, they could play for a few hours. Today, it only took two hours for William to take all the chips.
Wilson had been watching William play by his side. He knew that after William folded a few times, his opponent had a bigger card than William. It was as if he knew his opponent's trump card.
Prince Wilson was very well-educated. He stayed behind William and didn't disturb him. Even if he had questions, he didn't ask them. Now that the game was over, he hurriedly asked, "William, why are you able to avoid your opponent's trap every time? Just like when you had a double King and William had a QJ. The public cards were 4, 7, and QQ. Why do you seem to know that my father has a Queen? And you didn't even look at the last card. What if the last card was a King?"
"Ha, Your Highness, when playing poker, you don't pay attention to what cards you have. You pay attention to what cards your opponent has. Although your opponent's subtle movements, reactions, and facial expressions when they look at their cards can't be seen, their eyes and muscles can't lie. When the fourth public card was played, I noticed that Prince Charles's pupils contracted and his body swayed slightly. Ha, that's a sign of getting a good card. The rest is a matter of probability. "
He wouldn't tell Wilson that the other two Kings in that game had been taken. It was impossible for there to be a King in his trump card.
William stopped talking and thought for a while. He continued, "The problem of probability is a little complicated. Your Highness, let's not talk about this anymore. It really can't be finished without a few hours. Plus, you definitely won't be interested in listening to those mathematical formulas in a bar. "
"Okay." Wilson immediately lost interest when he heard William talk about mathematical formulas.
When the others heard that William could judge whether his opponent's cards were good or not through his eyes and the swaying of his body muscles, they couldn't help but laugh and scold, "William, looks like we'll have to wear a pair of sunglasses the next time we play poker, and we'll have to be motionless like puppets."
"Yeah, I didn't expect you to be able to notice your opponent's pupils and body movements. I've never heard of such a technique. William, you must have other techniques that you haven't told us. Teach me, I've never won a game like this. Teach me some secrets so that I can win once." William, who was the closest to William, asked for his advice.
William shook his head and said, "I already said it's a secret. If I teach you, what will I play next time? I won't tell you this kind of secret."
William wouldn't say that he could use his mental power to see his opponent's cards when they were looking at them. Although he couldn't see the covered cards, he could see the cards his opponent had picked up. This was a huge advantage when playing poker.
In fact, his ability was even more advantageous when playing poker. Anyone who played poker with him would definitely be played to death by him.
It was almost six o 'clock. Prince Charles got up and took Wilson home for dinner. Princess Diana was still very strict with Prince Wilson.
After William and the others sent off the two princes, he was pulled to a corner of the bar by Commander Richard Blomley and Garris.
After the waiter brought them a bottle of whiskey, Garris asked William, "William, have you completed your recruitment for Group W?"
William looked at Commander Richard Blomley and didn't say anything.
"Don't worry, Richard is one of us. Your identity has been made public among our own people. Everyone knows that the Devonshire family has started to take over Group W. Richard is the commander of the anti-terrorist special operations team in the police station. He came to me because he needs some help."
Alright, William could tell who Commander Richard Blomley was. Wasn't he the black commander from Uncle Long's British showdown? If that was the case, then there really was someone like Uncle Long in this world. Should he recruit Uncle Long as well?
"I've already recruited. As for how many people and who, I can't tell you. You know the rules." William nodded.
Garris and Commander Richard Blomley nodded.
Commander Richard Blomley said, "I need your help, William. I need some people unrelated to our department to help me find someone."
"Who are you looking for?" William asked.
"A mercenary from Madagascar called Carlos. We suspect that he was preparing to blow up the Skyline S570. We've found a lot of mercenaries, and we've also caught a lot of mercenaries who wanted to blow up the Skyline S570 like Carlos. However, we haven't been able to find the mastermind behind this for a long time. Moreover, many of our own people have died mysteriously.
That's why we suspect that there are spies in the British police force. I need a team like your W team that no one knows about to secretly investigate Carlos and find the mastermind behind this. "
After listening, William thought about where he had heard of the Skyline S570 before.
"Do you have the information?" William asked.
Garris took out a document and handed it to Might.
Might opened the document and saw a large plane. It looked bigger than any plane he had seen in his previous life. It had four engines and looked a little ugly.
Commander Richard Blomley introduced it to Might, "This is the new four-engine large passenger plane developed by Skyline. It can carry more than 600 passengers, 200 more than the current largest plane. This company is currently in a critical period. Our country's airline company has invested 30% in the development of the Skyline S570. Therefore, we can't let anything happen to the Skyline S570. Otherwise, the losses will exceed a few billion pounds."
After listening, William looked at Garris. Garris understood that William was asking why he didn't let the military intelligence handle this matter. If there were spies in the police force, wouldn't the military intelligence take over?
Garris hesitated for a while before saying, "William, we suspect that there are traitors in the military intelligence."
"You must be joking," William replied in disbelief.
Garris quickly said, "In recent years, our Security Committee has been suspecting that there are traitors in the military intelligence. We often have leaks in Europe and Africa. However, after a few years of investigation, we still haven't found the reason. This is also one of the reasons why the Committee agreed to let you form a new W team. We need a small team that has nothing to do with the current departments to secretly investigate internal problems."
William knew that it wouldn't be so easy for him to form a team that had nothing to do and even give him special authority to investigate whoever he wanted.
"Okay, when do I start?" William nodded.
"The sooner the better. There are only a few days left before the test flight of the Skyline S570," Commander Richard Blomley said anxiously.
"Okay, I'll give the mission to my team members today. Tomorrow, they will go to Madagascar to capture Carlos," William pointed at the picture of Carlos in the document.
He took a picture with his phone and sent the information and mission requirements to Barney.
Now, let's talk about my reward!
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