After a moment of silence, Barney asked, "Hey, boss, do you still have work to do in the future?"
"In the future?" Hearing this, William felt strange. In the past three months, these guys had made a lot of money from William. After the stock market began to fall, William increased the employment fee for the suicide squad at the end of March.
Because William had been hiding in the Swiss National Bank building and did not come out, he was afraid that the people who wanted to cause trouble for him could not find a chance to make a move on him, so they would kidnap his mother, Lena, to threaten him.
He also specially sent a large number of weapons, ammunition, and equipment to Barney and the others. The employment fee was increased to three million dollars a month. In the case of an emergency, as long as the problem was solved safely, they would be paid more. After three months, these guys each received more than 1.5 million in dividends, and this was under the condition that they did not have to risk their lives to get it.
William felt strange and asked, "Barney, are you in some kind of trouble? Do you need money?"
Barney stuttered for a long time before saying, "Boss, I want to move to a bigger house. You don't know, but raising a daughter is really expensive. Now I really understand what Yin Yang meant when he said that he risked his life to raise his daughter."
William was speechless. "Ha, it's because of this."
Christmas, who was driving, said in a strange voice, "Boss, you don't know this guy, Barney, he made some money and bought the best for his daughter. A noble school, a private car, a private acting teacher, and 40 dollars for ice cream. God, I don't even dare to raise a child. It's so troublesome."
William had never been a father in either of his lives, so he could not provide any advice on this matter. Thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing going on recently. Jett Frobby, who might cause trouble for him, could not even protect himself now.
"Barney, you should go back to the United States and rest for a while. I will look for you if there is a mission."
After saying that, he thought about that damn General Jett Frobby, who was always a threat. Since he had money, he would find someone to deal with him. He picked up the phone and called the former member of the suicide squad, who was also the current contact of the mission, Shill.
After the call was connected, he said, "Hello, Shill. I'm William Devonshire. Do you know Jett Frobby from Albany?"
"Hello, Mr. Devonshire. I know Jett Frobby. There aren't many people in the mercenary world who don't know him. Albany has been busy lately. I heard that he's been hiring mercenaries like crazy. As long as they're willing to fight for him, he'll take anyone. Many mercenary groups are making a living in Albany."
"It's good that you know. I'll give you a commission mission. Go find General Jett Frobby for 5 million USD. It's best if you secretly send some explosive items to his subordinates when General Jett Frobby starts fighting with the government army. Then, send some bullets to General Jett Frobby and his army officers. Send them directly to God. This mission is confidential. Don't let anyone know that I'm the one who issued it. It's best if you don't show up. Now, many people know about our relationship. "
"Wait a moment," the sound of typing came from the phone, followed by Shill's unique low voice. "Hehe, no problem. I know a lot of good people. You don't have to charge into battle. If you just work in the dark, 5 million is not a problem. I can't guarantee that I can send General Jett Frobby to God, but sending some of his officers to God is no problem, boss."
"If the first time doesn't work, then the second time, the third time. If 5 million isn't enough, then add another 5 million USD. If you can't kill him, then destroy his army first. Without his subordinates, he's a dead fish. I'll wait for your good news, Shill," William said casually. He now had billions of money in Switzerland.
"Then there's no problem at all, boss. Wait for my good news."
"Okay, bye." William hung up the phone. After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone and called the chairman of the National Security Council, Garris Mallory.
"Hello, Garris. I heard that you're looking for trouble with General Jett Frobby of Albania. I just happen to want to ask him about it. Do you want me to help you settle it?" William said into the phone.
"No need, I can settle it myself. You don't have to worry about this. William, don't you need to go back to London and report to me about what happened at Black Mountain when you're back in England? You know, I helped you block a lot of people who wanted to cause trouble for you," Garris Mallory complained.
"Ha, Garris, you must already know the whole process and reason. Why do you still need me to report it? It's a waste of time. Why are there always people looking for trouble? Isn't it good to live in peace? If they piss me off, I'll do what I did at Black Mountain to those people again, "William said fiercely.
"Idiot, England isn't Black Mountain with a population of 600,000. Don't mess around. Things haven't reached that stage yet. No matter how powerful you are, you can't beat the encirclement and suppression of a company of special forces. Know your place and don't make a big deal out of a small matter," Garris Mallory warned.
"Garris, I also want to know my place, but if I don't fight back when someone tries to make trouble for me, then no one will dare to cause trouble for me in the future. What I did at Black Mountain was to warn some people not to mess with me.
Don't think that the Devonshire family only has me and that sick earl who's about to die. If they want to bite off a piece of meat from us, then they'll have to be prepared to choke to death. "Damn, he didn't expect that someone would want to cause trouble for him as soon as he returned. It seemed that some people still didn't understand that the current Devonshire family was no longer the run-down family of the past.
"God, when did you become so crazy? Forget it, you'd better stay in Oxford for a while longer. Many people in the finance department in London are still brooding over the ten million dollars you won from Bond in Black Mountain. Bond is protected by Mrs. M, so these people want to cause trouble for you.
Be careful, William, don't let anyone get hold of you. You know our current situation, and the Earl of Oxford's health is very poor. You'd better keep a low profile for now. Everything can wait until you inherit the title. I can still help you block them, "Garris reminded him earnestly.
William wondered if he had become a little arrogant. After making a lot of money, his mentality changed and he became a little reckless. He thought that just because he had money and superpowers, he didn't care about the power of the government. So what if he was invincible? He couldn't destroy the existing order without any scruples.
"Well, as long as no one wants to kill me, I'll keep a low profile. I'll just be a farmer in Oxford and look for treasures. Garris, come find me in Oxford when you're free. I'll take you hunting," William said.
"Okay, I'm still very interested in hunting. William, you should also cultivate some aristocratic hobbies. Don't let people think you're a country bumpkin," Garris teased.
"Go to hell, Garris. So what if I'm a country bumpkin? I can live however I want. I don't care what others think," William's expression turned gloomy. "Don't think I don't know. Even if I inherit the title of Earl, those guys will still see me as a nouveau riche. That's for the best. I don't want to deal with those guys anyway."
"Alright, it's your freedom to do whatever you want. Some of us have indeed been too unsightly. I don't want to deal with them right now. Let them cause a ruckus. When the people from Downing Street catch hold of them and teach them a lesson, they'll know what regret is," Gallis said angrily.
Hearing that Garris was angry, William's mood suddenly improved. His happiness was built on other people's pain.
William laughed and said, "Don't care about them. No matter how bad they are, they won't be able to inherit the title. I don't care that much about things in name. Now that I've bought back the family castle, I don't care about the rest.
The Earl of Oxford's inheritance is only worth 12 million pounds, and most of it is land. It's already good enough that it's worth 8 million pounds. What's there to care about? If anyone wants it, they can have it. If they want the land, I'll buy it myself. "
"Hehe, William, don't laugh. Do you think no one knows about you in Switzerland?"
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