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Chapter 539

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A few days later, William was invited to a cocktail party hosted by a rich man he knew during the live-fire test.

He did not expect to go to a special place that would become famous more than a decade later because of some revelations. William finally understood what it meant to be dangerous in society.

However, William agreed that he did not mind killing anyone who wanted to harm him.

He patted the guy who invited him on the shoulder, and a curse of bad luck was slapped into his body. Then, he ignored the rich man who invited him and drove away.

With nothing to do, he drove to a bar that looked good and drank while watching Chelsea's game. Fortunately, people in Washington had probably seen a lot of politicians.

Or perhaps the style of this bar was a pub. Although most people raised their glasses to William when they saw him, not many people bothered him.

However, it was inevitable that girls would come up to him to strike up a conversation. Unfortunately, he did not like them. After rejecting two, the others did not bother him anymore.

He returned to the hotel at 11 p.m. and suddenly reported to William on Sunday, "Sir, Alexander Dunning, whom you asked me to pay attention to, went to Montana to meet Robert Meehn today."

"Robert Meehn?" William thought for a moment and said, "The son of the deceased Senator, Charles Meehn."

"Yes, sir."

"What did they talk about?" William asked curiously.

"The general idea of the conversation was that Dunning and the people behind him wanted Robert Meehn to come out and run for the position of Senator in Montana.

They even promised that if the time was right in the future, they would do their best to push Robert Meehn to the throne of the barrel. "

"According to Benjamin, Charles Meehn is a hungry wolf, and Robert Meehn is an idiot," William narrowed his eyes and sneered. "I guess that idiot Robert Meehn agreed without thinking much, right?"

"Yes, sir, Robert Meehn did not think much before agreeing."

Robert Mi En seemed to be as stupid as Bnehamin had described him to be, so William did not care about Robert. Plus, he did not want to get involved in politics, so he directly told Bnehamin the news.

After the call with Bnehamin, William asked, "Have you found out who's behind Deng Ning?"

"Well," Sunday replied after a few seconds of hesitation. "For now, the only one we can confirm is Dunning's main weapons supplier, Brown Hammer. But …"

"But what?" William asked curiously.

When Mr. Brown was talking to his family at dinner this evening, he mentioned, mentioned, mentioned, mentioned, mentioned.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. I really want to hear what this Mr. Brown said to make an artificial intelligence like you hesitate."

"I'm sorry, sir." Sunday hesitated for a few seconds again. "What Mr. Brown said was that he cursed you for being a bastard, and said something bad about Mrs. Lena. He also said that if he had the chance, he would like to send you and Mrs. Lena to meet God himself."

"Bang!" William's hand suddenly flashed with electricity, and the wine glass was crushed by him. "Looks like someone can't wait to die."

Shaking off the glass shards in his hand, William narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, "Where is my dear Mr. Brown now?"

"The manor on Long Island, sir."

"Very good. Call the hotel's front desk and housekeeper. Tell them that I'm asleep, and push all visitors and matters to tomorrow."

After saying that, he drew a circle in the air, and a golden portal appeared in the bedroom.

He walked out of the portal and arrived at his home on the Upper East Side of New York. He took the exclusive elevator to a private underground parking lot. "Remove my whereabouts from electronic devices like cameras."

"Yes, sir."

He put on his helmet, got on the motorcycle, and with a roar of the engine, he headed to Long Island, which was not far away.

It only took him about 20 minutes to arrive at Brown's manor under Sunday's guidance.

He threw dozens of spider robots into the manor, parked the motorcycle in the bushes, and came to the wall of Brown's manor.

He jumped up with his legs, and with ten times the strength of an ordinary person, he jumped over the three-meter-high wall, opened the windshield of the motorcycle helmet, and put on the smart glasses.

Under Sunday's guidance and the scan of his spirit power, William completely avoided anyone and security measures, and walked in the manor like a ghost.

When he came to Mr. Brown's study, he heard Brown talking on the phone, and the content of the call made William furious.

Because the old man was talking to someone about how much money he and his mother's lives needed, and from the video sent by the spider robot, not only was Brown Hammer in the study, but his son was also there.

This made William, who only wanted to kill Brown, sneer. "Dear Mr. Brown, do you have any other children?"

"No."

"Well, that's good, it saves me a lot of time. Find out who Brown is talking to."

"Understood, sir," Sunday replied after ten seconds, "The number is unknown, but I found the location of the signal is from a textile factory in Brooklyn."

Then, after a few seconds, a satellite image appeared on William's smart glasses.

When he saw the textile factory that looked like a castle, William knew who the other party was. He was about to let the spider robot control the three Browns and their son.

However, he heard Brown's laughter after hanging up the phone. "F * ck you, bastard, you said your organization is not an assassin's organization, but you still offered ten million dollars when you heard the target was William Devonshire, didn't you?"

"Father, is it really appropriate to assassinate William Devonshire and his mother in this situation? And our funds are already a little tight. "

"Ten million dollars more or less won't help the situation, but it will make me feel better. And do you think the problem now is money?

No, the key now is whether Benjamin Arthur will let us go, and when that idiot Speaker Eli will die. "

"But it's better to have more cash than no cash."

"Enough, shut up," Brown said angrily. "I'm still the master of the Hammer family, and I don't need you to teach me what to do. Tomorrow, the two of you will take the children to Switzerland.

I've deposited 500 million dollars for each of you in the Swiss bank, and with those antiques, it's enough for you to live for the rest of your life. "

After that, Brown took out two boxes and said to his two sons, "This is the key to the bank's vault and the password. When you get to the bank, you can change the password yourself.

Finally, the two of you, listen carefully. If I hear that any of you have died in an accident after tomorrow, I will donate all my wealth to charity, do you understand? "

"Yes, father."

Of course, the two little Hammers understood what Brown meant. He was afraid that one of the brothers would take advantage of the family's crisis to kill his brother.

After tomorrow, the two of them would arrive in Switzerland and receive the password from the bank. Then, even if they killed their brother, they wouldn't get the other party's wealth.

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