After a night, Swagger woke up, put on his clothes and stumbled downstairs. He saw William sitting on the sofa, talking on the phone.
William also saw Swagger coming downstairs. He pointed at the dining table not far away and signaled him to have breakfast first.
Swagger listened to William on the phone while eating breakfast. He thought it was an unimportant call, but he realized that the person on the phone with William was most likely Benjamin Arthur.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be so efficient. You got 31 orders for me in one night. Buddy, you really are the most powerful family in America. I'm starting to like you."
"What? Don't worry, I promise I'll find him. Yes, yes, I already have a lead on Swagger. I'll catch him soon. No problem, I'll definitely find the mastermind."
"Okay, I'll go to Texas to visit Mr. Arthur and Ms. Barbara when I have time. Okay, bye."
After hanging up the phone, William was in a good mood to earn 155 million pounds in one night. He sat down opposite Swagger with a smile on his face and drank his juice while eating breakfast.
"Was … was that Benjamin Arthur?" Swagger couldn't help but ask after a long time.
"Yes, that's him. Don't worry, you're worthless. I won't sell you. Besides, I'm an Englishman, so I don't want to take credit from America." William laughed. He hesitated for a few seconds and looked up at Swagger. "Do you have a dog?"
"Yes, it's called Sam. It's been with me since it was born." Swagger suddenly had a bad feeling. "What's wrong? Did something happen to Sam? "
"Yes, I'm sorry, buddy. When I saw the news this morning, it said that you killed your dog before leaving your home in the mountains to assassinate Benjamin in Philadelphia."
"F * ck," Swagger clenched his fork and knife and gritted his teeth. "This is not over. When I recover, I'll let them know not to mess with my dog."
William rolled his eyes. Another dog lover. Just like John Wick, he would kill for the sake of dogs. He wondered how John Wick was doing.
"William, how about we make a deal?" Schwarger suddenly said to the stunned William.
"What?" William, who was thinking about Fei Ji, asked confusedly.
"You help me get revenge, and I'll do something for you. How about that?"
"Of course, we're neighbors and friends. I'm relieved that you're here to help me," William shamelessly said.
He had wanted to recruit Swagger from the start. Otherwise, he wouldn't have saved Swagger personally. Not only did he want to recruit him, but he also wanted Swagger to join Kingsman.
Even if Schwartz didn't want to be a special agent, with his ability to hit a canned object from 1,800 yards away, he could be a sniper instructor or a member of the special forces.
Although Carlos of the Cross was definitely better than Swagger, William couldn't rely on Carlos for everything. If he used too much of their friendship, it would devalue his value.
"You can rest here first. When I find out who's behind this, you can do it yourself. Or when you're better and want to join the investigation, call this number."
After saying that, William wrote down a number with his left hand and gave it to Swagger. "After you get your revenge, you probably won't be able to stay in America anymore. I have a good job waiting for you in England. Mr. Swagger probably wants you to come back to live in London."
"Thank you," Swagger nodded gratefully. Then, he thought of something and took out his phone. "My phone got wet, but there are two car numbers in it. It should be helpful for you to find out who's behind this."
William didn't take Swagger's phone. Instead, he smiled and apologized, "I'm sorry. I was in a hurry to find out who's behind this, so I already checked your phone last night."
Swagger rolled his eyes. "Alright, should I thank you for not lying to me, or should I scold you for being a bastard?"
"Whatever. Anyway, you were a bastard when you were young. I just learned it from you," William said with a smile.
After breakfast and chatting for a while, William said goodbye to Swagger and drove to the airport.
When he arrived at the airport and walked into the VIP lounge, the captain of the private jet, Keane, quickly walked up to William and greeted him. "Boss, the plane is ready. We can fly to Rio de Janeiro anytime."
"Okay."
He was going to Brazil now because he didn't want to leave any evidence that he was in America. He didn't want to be suspected by the mastermind behind this, Montana Senator Charles Meehn.
William knew very well how powerful the military-industrial complex was. If he didn't have to hide in the dark and plot against them, William wouldn't be so stupid as to show up in person.
Secondly, he had asked Ambrosio to wait for him in Brazil. It had been almost a month. Previously, he had stayed in London and could use some excuses. Now that he was in America, if he didn't go, Ambrosio might really go to the manor in London to look for him.
He didn't want Ambrosio and Abigail to meet. It was better for one to stay in Europe and the other to stay in America.
However, even though he was gone, Swagger's matter wasn't left alone. After William's plane took off, the members of Brian Mills' team, Sam, Bernie, Kathy, and Clarence, walked out of the airport in Philadelphia.
After finding the car prepared by the people in the Dark Web, Sam asked Brian, "Brian, what should we do?"
"Let's find the FB1 agent from Philadelphia named Nick Morpheus. Nick was the first person who came into contact with Swagger after the sniper case, and he was subdued by Swagger and robbed of his gun and car, which made the FB1 agent from Philadelphia look bad.
He must want to clear his name now. As long as we give him some clues, Mr. Morpheus might continue to investigate.
The mastermind behind the attack on Benjamin Arthur might be watching him right now. Let's use him as bait and see if we can lure the mastermind out. "
"Okay." The five members of Brian Mills' team drove to Philadelphia in a large six-seater MPV. With Sunday's guidance, it didn't take them long to find Nick.
In the MPV, Bernie, who was the best at talking and hiding, put his mask in his pocket, put on his sunglasses, and took the paper bag from Sam.
He nodded to his teammates, opened the door, got out, and walked to the restaurant where Nick Morpheus was.
Walking into the restaurant, Bernie found a seat where he could observe the whole restaurant and sat down. He ordered lunch and secretly observed the restaurant while eating.
After ten minutes, he realized that someone was indeed watching Nick Morpheus. Bernie finished his lunch quietly and walked out of the restaurant to his car as if nothing had happened.
He said to Brian, "Someone is watching Nick. What should we do now? Continue to contact Nick as planned, or turn around and watch the person who is watching Nick?"
Before Brian could say anything, Sam said, "The person who is watching Nick now might not be the person the boss wants us to investigate. It might be someone from the FB1's internal investigation room."
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