William hung up the phone and listened to Sunday's report that the content of the call with Pierce had been cleared.
"I knew this old guy would want to get something on me as well." William curled his lips and laughed, "Pick a few normal photos of the Xenomorph that the Predator threw on Mars and send them over.
Just in case our Director Pierce is uneasy, I also need him to help me with the approval. "
"Yes, sir."
After receiving the photos, Pierce opened it and quickly found that it was a few photos of creatures that were similar to the ones that had been electrocuted, lying on the red sand.
"Why did William Devonshire call this thing Xenomorph, and why does the sand in the photo look more and more like the iron oxide sand of Mars?"
William had said that he was going to land on Mars with a spaceship. Pierce was an astronomy rookie, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the red sand under the two Xenomorphs was the iron oxide sand of Mars.
Then, he thought about how William had managed to take these photos. Could there be a trap in this? Did he deliberately take them out for him to see?
He wanted to send someone to investigate, but when he thought of William's cruel methods and those elusive spider robots, Pierce couldn't help but shiver.
Since it was too dangerous to investigate by himself and there were too many uncertainties, then he would find someone with an iron head who dared to investigate.
He picked up the phone on his desk and dialed a number.
"Hello, Nick, come to my office."
Not long after, the dark-faced, bald, one-eyed Nick Fury knocked on the door and walked into Pierce's office.
"What's the matter? Pierce. "
Pierce erased the Xenomorph on the computer and printed out the photo to Nick Fury, "Help me see if the terrain in the photo is Mars."
"You have to find an astronomy expert for this." Although Nick Fury looked at the photo for a moment and felt that the background of the photo was indeed very similar to the terrain of Mars,
He knew very well that Pierce didn't look for him to ask this question at all. He narrowed his one eye and said meaningfully, "Tell me, who do you want me to investigate?"
"William, Devonshire. This is a photo he took from Mars. As for the part of the photo that was blurred out, sorry, Nick."
Pierce said helplessly, "William Devonshire told me that if I dared to reveal the secrets in the photos, he would kill me."
"What?" Nick Fury asked in surprise. "Our millionaire dares to threaten you like this? And he even took the initiative to send the photo to you? "
Nick Fury stared at Pierce's face. Unfortunately, he didn't see any anger or dissatisfaction on Pierce's face.
"What do you want me to investigate? Find out why he wants to go to Mars. "
Pierce shook his head. "Anything. I always feel like he's planning something.
You should know that Devonshire is in control of England's Kingsman and has been granted official rights.
If a young super-rich person like him were to act recklessly, the damage would be too great. "
"Okay." Nick Fury nodded and stood up. "I'll get someone to follow up."
Looking at Nick Fury who left, Pierce sat in his office chair and pondered.
One thing he didn't lie about was that he thought William was planning something.
Moreover, William, a self-made super genius and rich man, has too much influence on the upper echelons of England and the United States.
In case he is too successful and loses interest in ordinary things and feels that ruling the world is the most challenging thing, then William is likely to become the biggest obstacle to Hydra's control of the world.
And Pierce always had a feeling that it would be easy for William to kill him.
This has made Pierce very irritable and panicky these days.
He has always been the one to decide the life and death of others. When did he, the leader of Hydra and the Director of SHIELD, become so cowardly?
Under the threat of death, he had to bring Nick Fury, who had always been on guard, into this matter.
Since he was not sure about dealing with William alone, then he would let Nick Fury, a ruthless person, give William some trouble.
And turning Nick Fury's attention to William would also reduce the pressure on the Hydra members within SHIELD.
Otherwise, he would have to be on guard against Nick Fury in everything he did, for fear that he would notice something.
In the end, Pierce also thought that if he was quietly killed by William, then in addition to Hydra, SHIELD would also be among the people who would avenge him.
After all, SHIELD is a formal and legal organization and can do much more than Hydra hiding in the dark.
Why not do this kind of thing that kills three birds with one stone? As for what if Nick Fury and William join forces, Pierce was not worried at all.
In his opinion, as long as Nick Fury starts to investigate William, then with William's character, it would be strange if he didn't fight.
…
Since the announcement of the Spaceship plan, William has spent all his time and energy on setting up an airline, except for secretly trading with the Predators every ten days.
Dealing with various approval documents and handing over non-core parts to companies on Blue Planet for production.
Fortunately, William is a capitalist, an aristocrat, and a vested interest in the world of capital. Therefore, as long as the procedures are complete, no one will jump out and accuse William of leaking secrets or anything.
In addition, many people do want to see if the Spaceship he designed can really sail 100,000 kilometers per hour in space as he said.
If they want to do something, they have to wait for William's plan to start. Or should they rob him?
What William didn't expect was that someone really did rob him, and not only did they rob him of the technology, but they also killed him.
A company that produced Spaceship shells for William had a group of twelve mercenaries break into the laboratory and snatch the design drawings. They also killed three engineers who were optimizing the design.
Ten minutes after the attack, Sunday, who had been paying attention to the factory, reported the news to William.
Looking at the picture of three engineers lying in a pool of blood that was sent back by Sunday, William asked indifferently with a straight face.
And this mercenary group, which was said to have the fastest growth in the past two years and had the best development form, had 46 members overnight.
"Do you know who this group is?"
Sunday replied, "Sir, it should be a mercenary group called Satan's Hand that has risen in the past two years. The person behind it is very likely to be America."
"Hehe, this is interesting." William stroked his beard that hadn't grown out and asked Sunday.
"Tonight is the time to trade with the Predators, right?"
"Yes, sir."
"Very good." William said to Sunday, "Help me prepare a few more jade talismans, I'll need them tonight."
"Yes, sir."
At 12 o 'clock that night, he finished exchanging 200 jade talismans and energy crystals with the Predators.
William took out five healing talismans from his storage space and said, "Help me kill a group of about 50 human mercenaries.
After that, I'll pay you another five jade talismans as compensation. "
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