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Chapter 828

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"Guide Egg?" Obadiah looked at William in surprise and said with a complicated expression, "Are you sure you know what you are doing? William. "

"Selling light weapons is nothing, but if you sell weapons of mass destruction like Guide Egg and are found by C1A, do you know what you will face?"

William curled his lips. To him, C1A was really nothing, but what was surprising was that the bald man in front of him was Obadiah Stane, who dared to sell Jeremiah missiles to the Ten Ring Gang.

"Then if I can copy the portable Guide Egg on the market and help you transport it to a secret place in the desert, you just have to send someone to take it over according to the address I give you and then transport it to the customer, so you dare not sell it?"

"But if something goes wrong, all the risks are with me."

With a sarcastic expression on his face, William pointed to his face and said, "Obadiah, I don't think you understand the situation. Look carefully, I am William Devonshire. If it weren't for your network in the desert area, I wouldn't have come to this deal.

Do you think I'm short of money when I'm talking to you about a deal that's worth less than 100 million USD? Or can't make more money than this? "

Obadiah was choked by these words for a while. He looked at William silently for a long time and said, "Well, I'll call you if there's a business."

"Sorry, I'll skip the phone call."

This old bastard is not a good person. William just wants to find trouble with the United States, but he doesn't want to be found by the United States in turn.

He asked for a safe house in Switzerland on Sunday. "I'll send you a list of weapons and the nicknames of these weapons.

In the future, if you find an order, you can write the nicknames and quantities of the weapons to the address XX in Switzerland.

After the weapons are made, I'll send them to the desert area and send you the address. The weapons have been transported into the desert. You can't transport them to the customer, right? "

Seeing William so cautious, Obadiah relaxed instead. "No problem, wait for your email."

After talking about things, the two began to chat.

Those who were paying attention to William soon discovered from their conversation and laughter that William was fine now. More and more people wanted to get close to him.

When William finished dealing with the third wave, two women who obviously wanted to seduce him, Obadiah finished the champagne in his glass and smacked his lips.

"When I'm with you, the girls' eyes are all on you, and they might even secretly curse me for not being tactful.

I'll be in London until the day after tomorrow, and I don't think I need to tell you where I live. "

"Okay, when you return to the hotel, the list will appear in the hotel lobby. Remember to take it."

"That would be best. Have fun, young man."

After shaking hands with William, Obadiah took his glass and left to talk to other people he knew.

William instructed Sunday to select weapons suitable for production, and then sent a delta-winged drone into the desert to build a complete map.

She walked towards Abigail, but before she could take two steps, she heard someone shouting behind her.

"Mr. Devonshire."

Looking back, William's eyes lit up when he saw the Black Widow in a pink close-fitting dress looking at him with a smile.

"Hey, Natasha, you're so beautiful tonight."

"Thank you, but it's a pity that you said these words too late. If I didn't have a boyfriend, I couldn't help but want to invite you to my house for a cup of coffee."

"You have a boyfriend?"

Such blatant words made William's heart skip a beat, but he quickly understood that she was deliberately approaching him with a purpose.

"That's a pity. Can I ask who the lucky guy is?"

"This, this."

Before she could finish her sentence, Natasha blushed and whispered shyly, "I have to thank you for this. If you and Miss Abigail hadn't given me the job of assistant, I wouldn't have known Charles."

"Charles Cavendish?"

"Yes, Mr. Devonshire. Charles and I knew each other because he went to find Mrs. Lena and Miss Abigail. After that, we met a few times, so I tried to date him."

William held his wine glass and scanned the Black Widow with his spiritual force. After confirming that she was a normal person, he looked at the happy Black Widow with a playful gaze. He couldn't help but wonder if the Skrull had succeeded.

However, William's expression suddenly gave Natasha a bad premonition. Her thoughts raced and she soon realized that she hadn't seen Charles Cavendish for more than two hours.

Sure enough, just as Natasha was thinking about how to deal with it, she heard William say with a smile, "I thought that one-eyed Nick Fury, after he came to London to see you, he hid and didn't dare to look for information about me.

But I didn't expect that not only did he not let go, he even got someone to pretend to be Charles Cavendish to get close to me. "

"Tell me, Miss Romanov, do you know the real identity of the fake Charles Cavendish?"

"I, I, I, I'm sorry, Mr. Devonshire, what are you talking about?"

William, who was staring at Natasha's eyes and using his spiritual force to sense her heartbeat, couldn't see through her real thoughts for a moment.

He couldn't help but applaud in admiration, "This is the first time I can't see through my opponent's thoughts. As expected of a super elite trained by the Red House."

Upon hearing the words' Red House ', Natasha, who was pretending to be confused, couldn't help but change her expression. She tightened her grip on the wine glass and her muscles tensed up.

"Don't be nervous, Miss Romanov. I don't have any ill intentions towards you for the time being. Instead, I need you to tell that one-eyed Nick Fury.

When his monster friends come back, come to London to see me. We should have a lot of topics to talk about. "

"I'm sorry, I'll definitely tell him to stay away when I see him," Natasha said with certainty as she stared into William's eyes. "The murderous intent in your eyes can't fool me, who has lived for so long."

"You're right," William didn't want to argue at all. He said directly, "Before I saw you, I really wanted to kill him.

If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't reach the one-eyed man who was scratched blind by the orange cat, his body would probably be cold by now.

However, I've changed my mind now because there are some things that the one-eyed man has to do. Otherwise, I'll have to do it myself.

But if I do it myself, not only will it be troublesome, it will also take up too much of my energy and time. "

Natasha couldn't help but be skeptical of his words. She frowned and asked, "For example?"

William didn't answer directly. Instead, he asked, "Since you were born in the year 28, you must have heard of the Red Skull."

"Of course," Natasha said with her brows furrowed even tighter, "What are you trying to say?"

Hehe. This time, William understood why Natasha was angry. She was very unhappy that William directly said the year she was born.

If it weren't for the fact that the Black Widow's past was too unbearable, William would actually be quite interested in her. However, when he thought about how many hands he had with her, the fire that was aroused by her face was immediately extinguished.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." William shrugged. "When you see Nick Fury, tell him that his enemy isn't me, because those lunatics who shout that if you chop off one head, two will grow out of it, are back."

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