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Chapter 484

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"Money." The church was silent for a few seconds before the word popped out.

"F * ck, do you think I don't know about this option?" Ray Monroe said angrily. "GAD, how much do I have to pay William in Devonshire to hire him?"

"Then let's put it another way. Negotiate with him and give him benefits. As long as the terms we offer can move him, I don't think the money-hungry William will refuse.

Ray, I know William, or you wouldn't have asked me, a former C1A executive who is already waiting to resign, to come here. Negotiating with him about money is safer than blowing up Devonshire Square. Otherwise, you'd better pray that the two of us won't be found out.

William in Devonshire might even target our family for revenge. Don't tell me you don't know what he has done. He is more cold-blooded and ruthless than we thought.

Even if he won't take revenge immediately because we are in a high position, people like us will have ordinary times. When that time comes, how are you going to face William in Devonshire, who has too much money to spend? "

Ray Monroe thought for a long time as he recalled the information he had about what William had done.

"I can't think of what I can offer to move someone who can earn hundreds of millions of dollars a day, and I'm only the deputy head of C1A.

Monroe was silent for a moment, then sighed. "Forget it, I'll report this to the deputy head, Mr. Trum Bull, in private and see what he decides."

"That's for the best. I suggest that you don't think about what you can offer to William. Just agree to his terms first. We'll talk about the rest after we save Benjamin. Goodbye, Ray."

"Wait, don't leave yet. Wait outside the conference room. Perhaps Mr. Trum Bull needs to hear your evaluation of William in Devonshire."

"Understood, I'll wait outside the conference room, but I have to change into a military uniform. From now on, our relationship is no longer that of superior and subordinate, but that of colleagues. Please call me Colonel Colton from now on."

The call ended there. Sunday said, "Sir, I monitored Monroe after the incident and found that he hasn't given up on the idea of setting off bombs in the four commercial buildings in Devonshire Square."

Sunday continued to play the conversation between Duan Lei Monroe and the others.

"Have our people secretly go to Devonshire Square and install remote-controlled bombs in the four commercial buildings belonging to William in Devonshire. We have no choice but to force him to come to our side."

"Understood," an old man's voice said. "Just pretend you don't know about this. I'll take care of it."

Men Luo thought about it and said, "OK."

After the conversation ended, William hurriedly asked, "Who? Who was the last person? "

"Ward Abbot, C1A Special Operations Supervisor, SIR."

"Information. Give me information on this Ward Abbot." The familiar name made William suddenly stand up. He couldn't help but wonder if it was a fragment of his memory.

After a few seconds of silence, Sunday suddenly reported, "Sir, I need to hack into a special server. I need your authorization."

"Is there a risk of exposure? If there's no risk, then let's find this old man. "

"Understood." Half a minute later, Sunday reported, "Ward Abbot is the supervisor of the Stumbling Stone Project."

"F * ck." He thought about what the Stumbling Stone Project was, then thought about the purpose and original intention of the Stumbling Stone Project, as well as its operational habits.

William laughed. "This is going to be fun. Ward Abbot, that old b * stard, will definitely blow up my building.

I didn't expect that someone would jump out to help me complete the plan when I've already planned how to make Barkavi's family take the blame.

However, hehe, this is for the best. If Barkavi's family doesn't do it, I'll have to blow up my own commercial building myself. Who knows, I might be able to kill two birds with one stone in the end. "

Then, William ordered loudly, "Send the Black Blade drone and the Spider Robot to keep an eye on the American Foreign Affairs Consulate in Devonshire Square.

I want to know every move of anyone who walks out of the Foreign Affairs Consulate. It's best if you can take a video of how they installed the bombs in my four commercial buildings. "

"Understood, sir. The drone carrier and the Spider Robot launcher are on their way."

Half an hour later, William was lying on the sofa and looking at the American field agents who were being targeted by the Spider Robot and the drone.

"Ding ding ding, ding ding ding." The satellite call notification suddenly rang.

Sunday reported, "Sir, the person waiting on the satellite network this time is the vice president of the United States, Barrel Trumbull."

Hearing this, William sat up hesitantly. After thinking for a few minutes, he said, "Connect it."

"Understood, the satellite video link is in progress."

William looked at his pajamas and thought about what to say later. Other than standing up, he didn't change his clothes. He had to create the impression that he didn't care about these Americans, but at the same time, he was confident.

The video was connected. A long conference table and a black old man sitting in the middle appeared in front of him.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Bull." William waved his hand. "Sorry to have made you wait. I was taking a nap."

"It's okay, Mr. Devonshire. We disturbed your nap," Trumbull said calmly.

Trumbull's tone was calm, and there was no trace of anger on his face. It was as if the matter of William ignoring the church and making them wait for a few minutes had never happened.

However, the expressions of the people on the side were not too good.

Seeing Church, who was wearing a military uniform and was just a colonel, sitting at the conference table, William greeted him with a strange smile, "Hey, Church, aren't you from C1A? Why are you wearing a military uniform? And you're sitting at such a high-ranking table. "

"I'm sorry, Mr. Devonshire. Do we know each other?" Church's expression did not change, but his heart secretly tightened. He thought that William did not notice his conversation with Ray Monroe.

However, he did not dare to do anything else. He continued, "My name is Colton. I'm a colonel in the United States Army. I'm not Church as you said."

"Alright, I'm whoever you say I am." William curled his lips and looked at Trumbull who was smiling. "I'm sorry. Although I'd like to say that it's an honor to meet all the upper echelons of the United States at once, why are you looking for me?"

"Help us find Mr. Benjamin Arthur." Trumbull did not beat around the bush and made a promise. "As long as you can save him, as long as Benjamin and I are in office, we'll do our best to help you do anything that doesn't violate the law or harm the United States."

"Haha." Trumbull thought that William would believe what he said with his identity.

However, if Church was involved in his secret conversation with Ray Monroe, Church would definitely remind Trumbull. William would definitely not believe such a promise without specific conditions.

At this time, William was thinking the same thing as Church guessed. This kind of promise was really just for show.

He thought contemptuously in his heart. This was even more insincere than the leaders of the countries that he saved and promised benefits. Therefore, he lied with his eyes wide open. However, there was one sentence in his lie that the group of people in the video wanted to hear the most.

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