After getting off the helicopter, William went up to hug Mrs. M and greeted Bond, "How was it last night? Was the beauty hurt? "
"She was fine. Three were killed and one was captured alive. Thank you for the gun," Bond said to William with a smile.
"You're welcome. We're on the same team," William smiled back at Bond.
"William, why didn't you report your actions to me? How dare you act on your own without my authorization? Also, you used an AWP at Miami Airport. Do you know how much effort it will take to clean up the aftermath?" Mrs. M asked.
William shook his head speechlessly and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, ma 'am. I was authorized to do this by the Security Committee. Also, thank you for helping me clean up the aftermath. I thought it would be Garris."
"These guys are always outsiders guiding the professionals. Who do they think they are? When I reported to Downing Street, the head was very polite to me.
Pointing fingers at me all day long. God, I really miss the days before the 90s when the Polar Bear and the Bald Eagle were fighting for supremacy. At that time, there weren't so many people who always wanted to take over the Military Intelligence Agency. Do they think that the Military Intelligence Agency can operate smoothly without me? A bunch of idiots, "Mrs. M complained.
Wilhelm and Bond looked at each other helplessly. "I knew this would happen." William thought to himself, What era are we living in? How can we let you do whatever you want?
"Well, William, I think you already know the situation of the mastermind, Le Siever. Last night, the test flight of the Skyline plane was successful. Today, the stock price of Skyline will definitely skyrocket. Le Siever may lose hundreds of millions of dollars. He doesn't have that much money to lose. That's why we just received the news this morning.
Le Siever organized a ten-person card game in Montenegro. Ten million dollars per person. If you lose, you can wire another ten million dollars. If you don't lose, you can't end the game. The total amount is 200 million dollars. I heard that you're the best at card game in the bureau. I hope you can participate in this game, "Mrs. M said.
William nodded. Of course, his card skills were the best. Bond couldn't even last a few rounds against him. Of course, William agreed to give him money.
William smiled and said, "So Le Siever is using his clients' money to sell short. Ha, if his clients find out that Le Siever has lost all their money, Le Siever will have a hard time.
Madam, do you want to kill him directly or just teach him a lesson? "
"We need you to win the game. Le Siever doesn't have that much money. If he can't win, we'll provide him with protection when he's desperate. We'll get him everything he knows," M said with a smile. She seemed happy about Le Siever's misfortune.
"No problem. When will the game begin?" William asked.
"Starting at 6 o 'clock tomorrow night, we'll find some connections to replace your qualifications in a certain organization. I think the funds won't be a problem for you, right?" Mrs. M looked at William with a smile.
She knew that William's money from selling the game had already been in his account.
"Of course there's a problem. Why should I use my own money to work for the government? What if I lose? Who will I ask for my losses?" William said.
"But if you win, the 200 million bet will all be yours. Maybe you'll have more funds when you want to bet on the Nasdaq Index." Mrs. M looked at William with a strange smile.
"Damn it, I must kill the dog that eavesdropped. I'm now the laughing stock of the world. But this is good. Let's wait and see. When I make a lot of money in the stock market, I want to see the expressions of these people who laugh at me. Maybe I should give them some lemons. It'll be very interesting," William said.
"Also, if I go alone, you won't send anyone to protect me. What if I'm killed by Le Siever? That guy is not a good person. He has a lot of mercenaries under him, "William continued.
"We know that you have a group of elites under you, and I know your skills. William, there are only a few people in the Military Intelligence Bureau who can subdue Bond and three elite special agents with guns empty-handed.
And this time you're going in your own name, so you can't contact us. It'll be easier for us to contact Le Siever. According to the information we got, Le Siever now thinks that it's the people from the United States who ruined his plan, "Mrs. M said with a smile. It couldn't be better if someone was the scapegoat for them.
William curled his lips and said, "Well, I'll pay for it myself. But madam, you have to give me some support. I don't know anything about Black Mountain."
Mrs. M nodded and said, "No problem. Bond will go with you. He will support you in the dark."
"Then I'll go. I'll go to Black Mountain by myself tomorrow. Mr. Bond, I'll see you at the Black Mountain Royal Casino. Bye, madam, and Mr. Bond." William got on the helicopter that had sent him here and went back to Miami.
Mrs. M turned and asked Bond, "What do you think of William Devonshire? Will he be a threat to us?"
Bond thought for a moment and said, "He is already a threat to us. He can do what he wants. As long as William Devonshire can find evidence, we can't do anything to him now.
Madam, it's not the 1990s anymore. Look at what we're doing now. The tycoons, the juntas, and the terrorists are our main opponents now. Madam, maybe we can put William Devonshire's energy on these guys. Maybe he'll be happy to do it. "
"You mean William Devonshire doesn't want to pay attention to politics? He's so young. How can he be so slippery? "Mrs. M asked in surprise.
"Of course, madam. He's a smart man. You can see from his attitude toward women that he has a lot of dirt on them. This is his signal to the outside world that he won't participate in the trial.
He's the only one left in the Devonshire family. It's good for him to stay away from the trial.
He's rich, and he's going to inherit the title of earl. I don't need to tell you what's going on in the English aristocracy now, madam, "Bond said with certainty.
Mrs. M thought for a moment and nodded. "Maybe you're right. We can try to set up a special authority for Group W and let him take care of things we don't want to. We can even separate his Group W and let him take care of the flour sellers and the violent people with weapons."
The more Mrs. M thought about it, the more she thought it was a good idea. When she faced William, she always had a feeling of fear. This was her intuition that had been honed from decades of working in a special profession. She didn't want William's attention to the Bureau of Military Intelligence.
If William knew what Mrs. M was thinking, he might have hugged her and kissed her. He was really afraid of the crab god, so it was better to do something that the crab god allowed him to do.
William felt that even if he was as powerful as the purple Paco with the Infinity Glove, he wouldn't be able to survive one move from the crab god. The crab god didn't even need to snap his fingers. William would be finished just by looking at him. It was better to hide.
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