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William angrily boarded the plane and immediately lay on the sofa. He opened the file bag given to him by the English Consul last night. The information inside was about the leader of the mercenaries, Chief Jett Frobby of Albany.
He was a villain who smuggled and sold women to Europe. This guy would sell thousands or even thousands of women to Europe every year.
The information also showed that this guy and several Albanian gangs used men in European airports to coax young girls from Asia and America to travel to Europe.
After getting off the plane, these Albany people would find girls who could not afford to stay in big hotels, kidnap them, and use white powder to control these girls. Most of the girls eventually became prostitutes and made money for these people.
If they were lucky enough to catch some virgins, these gangs would sell them to European underground auction companies at a high price. These underground auction companies sold everything.
Beautiful virgins were also the targets of their trade. A beautiful virgin could be sold for hundreds of thousands of euros. Hundreds of thousands of missing girls in Europe and America every year, many of them were done by these underground auction companies.
William looked at the information and was very angry. These people who made money from human lives deserved to die. They should be caught and strangled to death immediately. As Mao Zedong said, leave the forgiveness to God.
What we have to do is catch them. If we catch them in the airport, we will drown them in the toilet. If we catch them in the woods, we will hang them on the trees. If we catch them on the streets, we will hit them with a car.
If he encountered such people, William would not have any idea of mercy.
An hour later, William got off the plane. He called the Four Seasons Hotel in Zurich and booked a presidential suite. After ordering hotel service, William got into a Rolls-Royce provided by the hotel in less than 20 minutes.
The most familiar Rolls-Royce Phantom in the future had not appeared yet. William wondered if he should register the exterior and interior of the Phantom. It would be his own car in the future and he would not let Rolls-Royce build it. Ha, William was amused by his own idea.
In fact, he knew why the Phantom was famous in the future. In addition to being really good-looking, the most important thing was that the Phantom was produced by Rolls-Royce. If it was produced by companies like Toyota, Honda, and Suzuki, it would definitely not sell for such a high price and popularity.
Maybe this idea could really be tried. When he ordered a Rolls-Royce, he wanted the Flying Apsaras logo. It could only be used by himself. It did not matter if he added a little more money.
The driver sent William to the Zurich National Bank. A vice president of the bank had been waiting for him after receiving a call from William.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Devonshire. I'm Jon Grace, the vice president of the National Bank," Jon Grace said as he shook hands with William.
"Mr. Devonshire, this is your exclusive account manager, Felix, your personal account manager." After William and Mr. Devonshire, William............. is Devonshire Devonshire...... is Devonshire, Devonshire.... is.....
"Hello, Mr. Devonshire. I'm Felix. Nice to meet you," Felix said with some excitement.
He was William's exclusive account manager. His job was to provide William with everything he wanted and satisfy any of his needs. Of course, the premise was that William had the money and put the money in their Swiss National Bank.
"Hello, Felix. This is the first time we've met. I'm very happy to meet you. I'm very satisfied with your service," William said.
"Thank you, Mr. Devonshire. Thank you for your recognition. I will do my best to fulfill any of your requests," Felix said excitedly.
"Please, Mr. Devonshire. Let's talk in my office." John Grace led William to his office.
After the secretary served the coffee, William said directly to John Grace, "Mr. Grace, let's be direct. I still have a lot of confidence in your bank. If you can meet my requirements, I will directly appoint your bank as the only bank for my operation."
John Grace nodded and said, "Of course, Mr. Devonshire. We will do our best to meet any of your needs as long as our bank can do it. We are the bank with the best security and confidentiality in Europe. Mr. Devonshire, it must be your wisest choice to choose our bank."
"Well, I have $9004 in cash in England. I'll use this as collateral to borrow $90 million from your bank. Is that okay?" William asked.
"Of course, it's okay. You have cash. But after you take a loan from our bank, the cash in England can only be supervised by our bank," John Grace said.
William nodded and said, "That's not a problem. The second thing is, can I transfer my money from Montenegro to your bank now?"
"Of course, Mr. Devonshire. You don't need to go to other banks. Just enter the password you entered in Montenegro in our bank, and the $170 million will be transferred to our national bank in less than ten minutes," John Grace said affirmatively.
"Okay, that means, together with the $135.6 million I had in your bank before, I have $395.6 million in cash in your bank," William said after calculating.
"Yes, Mr. Devonshire. Although I have always admired you as a genius in my heart, after hearing your wealth again, I can't help but want to praise you personally. Mr. Devonshire, you are really the most talented young man in the world." John Grace flattered William with a look of admiration.
"Haha." Although William knew that John Grace was flattering him, he still couldn't help but laugh. "Well, thank you for your praise, Mr. Grace. I'm here to know what percentage of futures margin I can get from your bank."
John Grace was a little surprised. Although he had guessed in this regard, when he heard William's words, he thought it was true. He thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Devonshire, the general futures margin ratio in Europe is 3% to 8%. As a big customer of our bank, I can give you a ratio of 5%. If it's lower, I'll have to ask the board of directors."
"5% is too low. I'll ask for 3%," William said.
"That's impossible, Mr. Devonshire. 3% is 33.3 times the margin ratio. It's impossible to give it to stock index futures. It's too risky. We can't guarantee the safety of the funds. Once there's a big drop or a big rise, we may lose everything in an hour or two. We don't have that much time to trade the futures on hand. Also, may I ask how much money you are going to spend on futures?" John Grace asked.
William thought for a while and said, "350 million US dollars and 49.56 million US dollars as margin."
John Grace calculated in his heart and said, "The risk is too high. According to the current stock index of 5,000 points and a margin ratio of 3%, you will lose nearly 2.5 million US dollars for every rise and fall of one point. Your margin can't even support the rise and fall of 20 points. The risk is too high."
William rolled his eyes. Who would come to your bank if there was no risk?
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