Why didn't they capture them alive but kill them directly? That's because these two guys didn't die at all.
William hadn't been idle since yesterday. Not only did he go to Brazil, but he also talked to Benjamin Arthur on the phone. In the name of Bakavi and the rest of the gang, he got the C1A authorization from Benjamin that was directly under his jurisdiction.
He also asked Sunday to keep an eye on the assassins, so the two assassins learned from the news that Clayde was locked up in Bilton Prison. When they came to check the prison today, they were found by the spider robot and the Blackblade helicopter.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when they got out of the car to check, William knocked them out one by one.
Then it was simple, interrogation, photos, and then like Clayde yesterday, William used Kingsman's Memory Erasing Needle and Amnesia Magic to erase the memory of the two assassins for about ten minutes.
William didn't kill the two assassins whose real identities were the members of the French Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Special Incident Handling Team. Because once they were killed, the people behind the 4 billion US dollars would become suspicious.
Perhaps he would become suspicious and give up on the 4 billion USD plan for his own safety.
These calculations certainly couldn't be revealed in front of Clayde, so William pretended to be depressed and worried. "After these two bastards were caught, they didn't wait for us to crush their jaws before they bit the poison in their teeth and went straight to God."
Glancing at Clayde, William sighed and continued, "Man, there aren't many assassins who commit suicide directly after being caught. You'd better think carefully about what you missed."
Damn it, hearing that the two people who hunted him directly committed suicide, Clayde, who also knew their true identities, couldn't help but feel scared. Because in his opinion, when did the French become so unyielding that they would commit suicide just because of a disagreement?
At this moment, Clayde suddenly felt that the idea of getting the 4 billion US dollars was not as easy as he thought before. If he was not careful, he would be killed directly.
It seemed that he really had to use William and the forces behind him to fight with the group of French who wanted to kill him. At least before he disappeared, he had to let William and the C1A people protect his safety.
With this thought in mind, Clayde couldn't help but remind him, "Maybe we can check the cheetah tattoo on the killer's body."
"I'm looking into it, but it will take time. As you can see, these people commit suicide when they see that things aren't going well. It's very much in line with the habits of the desert lunatics. So, Mr. Shelton, I don't have much time to waste on you.
Either you tell me everything you know, or I'll transfer you to another prison. "
"Change prison? What does that mean? " Although Clayde didn't show it on his face, he was so shocked that he almost had a heart attack. He was thinking quickly about what went wrong. Why did William seem to know that he had an escape route?
"Haha, I've said before that I don't have much time. I have to get rid of the remnants of Amir Barkavi's gang before they set their sights on England or me. Otherwise, I don't mind using some special means on you.
Or walk out of the interrogation room and tell Chief Prosecutor Nick Reese outside that the owner of the dilapidated warehouse dozens of meters outside the prison wall is you, and that there is a tunnel under the warehouse that leads directly to the prison's most underground Super Serious Crime Room. "
The escape route that he had prepared for so many years was actually exposed. Clayde couldn't help but curse in his heart.
After thinking for a moment, he realized that it was impossible for him not to say anything, but that didn't stop him from thinking about adding sand to the sand. He reached out and pointed to the photos on the table.
"These two people are members of the special incident handling team of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in Paris. Most of the members of this elite team are from the French Foreign Legion and are made up of senior elites who have served for more than six years. So, like the infiltrated police in England, these people have also been infiltrated by Amir Barkavi's men."
What members of the Foreign Legion? What infiltrated? These were all nonsense, but there was no need to expose Clayde at this time. William pretended to be serious. "Go on."
"Haha, although I'm also facing the possibility of being hunted down, I'm already like this now, so it doesn't matter if I'm killed or not. So," Clayde stared at William with a smile and said, "Why don't we make a deal?"
"What kind of deal?" William asked calmly.
Finally getting to the most important part, Clayde excitedly lowered his voice and said, "Help me do something and save me if I need it."
Rolling his eyes, William stared straight at Clayde. When Clayde was about to get angry, he smiled and said, "You're kidding, man. As far as I know, the New York police have no evidence to prove that you're a murderer.
Moreover, you've already prepared that escape route. Don't tell me that you can't transfer from the ordinary cell to the lowest cell of this prison. "
"I've prepared an escape route, but I still don't know if there will be anyone watching me at all times when I enter the lowest cell.
Once someone is watching, then I won't be able to use the escape route to secretly go out and do something, so I need your help. To show my sincerity, I'll tell you the mastermind who's chasing me. "
After doing so much, wasn't it all for this moment? So William didn't even think about it and agreed. "No problem, deal."
For four billion dollars, even if it was to help Clayde kill the judge, it wouldn't be a problem. In fact, Clayde had already prepared what to do and how to do it.
What he was afraid of now was that the prison guards might be watching him at all times. In particular, if he wanted to enter the lowest cell, he would have to kill another person in the prison.
"Victor, Victor Gaël, that's the only name I know."
William didn't believe that he only knew this name. Clayde was thinking that when he was investigating this Victor Gavell, it would be best if Victor Gavell noticed.
Then it would be impossible for the two of them not to have a conflict.
As he was thinking, Sunday quickly said in his ear, "Sir, in the upper echelons of the French government, a man named Victor Gavell is the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in charge of domestic security in France, and he's in charge of the special incident team."
"Very good, very good. Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"
After knowing everything he wanted to know, William was now thinking about how to kill Clayde without any flaws.
However, Clayde smiled and said, "I won't let you help me and save me for nothing. After it's done, I'll tell you a piece of information about 500 million dollars as a reward. How about that?"
"What?" Clayde immediately reacted. Without a trump card, he had to take out a new one.
Unfortunately, this was no longer a secret. Clayde had told him once before he lost his memory yesterday, but he still had to pretend when it was time. William exclaimed excitedly, "Really?"
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