William, who was suspicious last night, called Catherine and talked for a long time about the formation of the new company. After talking, he accidentally mentioned James.
Catherine, who was in a good mood talking about the new company, became unhappy after talking about James. She complained to William that some people were against her going to the funeral.
After comforting Catherine, she told William that the funeral would start at 10 a.m. tomorrow at Westminster Abbey.
Not only would the leaders of the various countries go back, but even the Philip family, the great nobles, and the English politicians would go to the abbey.
Hearing this, William broke out in a cold sweat. If Barkavi really blew up the cathedral like in the movie, then even if the whole of England did not sink, it would at least be plunged into a huge panic.
A financial crash was a small matter. It might even lead to war. Then his own wealth in England might really turn into paper.
Thinking of this, William was not in the mood to listen to Catherine's complaints. He immediately found a reason to hang up the phone and ordered Sunday to send spider robots to fully monitor Westminster Abbey.
He had to know anything. At the same time, he arranged for Sunday to issue passes to the suicide squad who had been on standby. They had to wear the second-generation Devonshire armor and wait outside the abbey.
He had the right to issue passes because the Devonshire family had always been the head of Group M of the Military Intelligence Bureau. They had the right to act alone during special times and report the reasons and results to the Security Committee afterwards. As long as William's actions were not wrong or beneficial to England, he would not be in trouble.
He spent the entire night. When he woke up in the morning, Sunday reported to him that the egg in the Westminster Cathedral had been found by the Spider Robots. Moreover, they could destroy the fuse of the egg at any time. Only then did William breathe a sigh of relief.
Now looking at the media who were slow to realize and excited, William could not help but curl his lips. It seemed that these media were not as powerful as they said. James had been dead for so long and they did not know.
After complaining in his heart, he said to Sunday, "Is Carlos of the Cross in place?"
"Not yet, sir. It is estimated that Mr. Carlos will arrive at the scheduled location in six hours."
"Yeah, I didn't expect that old fox Amir Barkavi to be hiding in Colombia. If I hadn't monitored his three sons, it wouldn't have been easy to find him."
After sighing, William thought for a moment and said, "Do you know the other arrangements of the Bakavi brothers in London?"
"Yes, sir."
"Are these guys looking at me?"
"Not yet, but Third Brother, Nasser Barkawi, has suggested installing fried eggs at Stamford Bridge."
"F * ck!" William couldn't help but curse. After cursing, he narrowed his eyes and smiled as he said, "There's no rush. Tomorrow, I'll send your entire family to meet Boss Satan."
However, the matter of exploding eggs was not a problem for William. He had even prepared for it. He was going to Chelsea in the afternoon to prevent the Barkavi family from targeting the field.
He would allow the Barkavi family to prepare, and even kill the leaders of a few countries when they took action, but that didn't mean that William wouldn't guard against these lunatics.
As for saving those leaders, it would depend on whether those people would be helpful to his future development. Moreover, if a few leaders were to die, it would seem more real and more valuable to save them.
Saving all of them was something that only an idiot would do. Anyone with a discerning eye would suspect William after thinking about it. Even the timing of his appearance would have to be carefully considered again and again.
However, when he remembered that Mr. Kellner Beckenbauer of France had specifically mentioned that he wanted to see him in London, William could not help but secretly calculate in his heart. If the negotiation went well, he could save Kellner Beckenbauer and then save the others. Then, there should be no suspicion.
Thinking of this, William could not help but feel secretly happy. A few days ago, all of France cursed him because of the sale of Chantilly Castle.
But after he saved their head, he did not know what the faces of all of France would be like.
Hehe, if he did that, maybe he could even get France's highest medal.
.....
In the morning, he accompanied Abigail to walk around the Burlington Arcade shopping mall. At noon, he went to Gordon Ramsay's restaurant in Chelsea for a seafood feast.
After lunch, William took Abigail to the office in the Chelsea stadium and called the general manager, Kenny.
"Good afternoon, Boss," Kenny greeted William respectfully after knocking on the door and entering.
"Yes," William, who was looking at Chelsea's financial statements during this period, pointed to the chair by the desk and said, "Take a seat first."
"Okay, Boss," Kenny sat carefully in front of William. He had always had some inexplicable fear towards the real owner of Chelsea in front of him.
Abigail, who was sitting on the sofa and reading a magazine, looked at the cautious Kenny, then looked at William, who had his head lowered and frowned with a serious expression. She kindly stood up and poured a cup of coffee for Kenny, then went out of the office to find Gunnar's daughter, Sophia.
However, before she went out, William ordered without raising his head, "Help me get information from Sophia and see when this chick will go back to America."
Abigail looked at William in amusement. "Got it."
After spending ten minutes to finish reading the report, William shook his head when he saw that the club had lost six million pounds in just over a month. This was really a game that only the super-rich could afford to play.
However, he did not care about this small amount of money. He put down the report and said to Kenny, "Wait for me."
"Okay, Boss."
Kenny watched in confusion as William stood up and walked into the lounge in the office. Within a minute, he took out a small box.
He put the box on the desk and opened it. He pointed to the ten boxes that were the size of pencil boxes inside.
"This is a new type of explosive detector. It has a detection range of 200 meters. Get someone to install it at the stadium and its surroundings in the afternoon." After saying that, William pretended to take out his phone and asked Sunday to send the installation instructions and installation directions to Kenny's email.
"How to install it and where to install it will be sent to your email." After pausing for a few seconds, William continued, "If it's possible, I hope that you will install these detectors personally to prevent outsiders from finding out where they are installed."
"Okay, Boss, I'll do it myself." It was rare for the boss to personally give him a task. Only an idiot would refuse.
Moreover, he did not ask why William secretly installed the explosive detector when he knew that there were detectors at the stadium entrance. He also did not ask why William wanted to keep it a secret.
"Boss, if you don't have anything else, I'll go install these detectors."
"There won't be a football match tomorrow, right?"
"Of course not," Kenny said strangely. "Boss, it's James' funeral tomorrow. The football match that was supposed to be held has been postponed."
"Okay, go do your thing."
Kenny closed the box and carried it in his hand. "Okay, Boss."
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