"Good evening, William. I'm sorry to call you so late. Didn't I disturb you?" Said Garris.
"It's 11 p.m., don't you think?" William didn't want to be angry and asked. He knew that it was not good for Garris to call at this time. If he didn't wonder what happened, he would not answer the phone.
Garris also knew that it was a little late now. He changed the topic and said, "I saw in the newspaper that you bought 3000 acres of ancestral land around the castle. Congratulations, William. The Devonshire family has finally revived in your hands. However, you are buying land and horses. You don't inform my friend of good things. You want to stay in Oxford and ignore foreign affairs It's off.
Paparazzi is really powerful. It's only a few days since he was reported in the newspaper. It's not safe for people to live a good life for a few days.
"I'm going to retire and live a rich life, Garris. If you don't want to tell me about dealing with the reward of general Jeter Robbie, please don't talk about anything else. I'm busy with you Gossiping, bye.
William is not William half a year ago. As long as he doesn't have a handle on Garris, his wealth and secret power don't care about Garris.
"Wait a minute, don't hang up." when he heard that William was going to hang up, Garris said hastily, "I have business for you, William. I need your help.".
"I knew that it would be no good for you to come to me so late. First of all, I will not do anything too troublesome. In a few days, I will have a lot of things to do, and I will not have time to pay attention to your business"
thinking about taking over shares of England electric, Aston Martin and Chelsea in a few days, William has no mind to take care of other things, unless there are big benefits waiting for him, otherwise he will not care of anything else There will be trouble.
As for William's refusal, Garris just laughed and said, "that's just right. In order to solve the internal problems this time, some of us have put forward some suggestions. Don't you want to hear the benefits after the completion of the work? And this time it's about the mission of your family. ".
"Ha ha, you can't say it earlier if you can put forward conditions," William thought happily when he heard that it was good for him. Garris said that his family's mission is to deal with internal problems. Thinking of this, William gloated and said, "it can't be your internal problems.".
As for William's ridicule, Garris said helplessly: "this time I'm looking for you has something to do with the internal affairs. A few months ago, some important secret secret secret secret service information leaked. We suspect that someone has penetrated into the secret service department, but we haven't found any clues for several months, so we have to ask you for help.
as for general froby's reward, we need help It's under discussion. I'll let you know when there is a result. In a word, the reward will not be less than you. ".
"Ha ha, you can come to me after you have discussed my remuneration. If I remember correctly, you haven't paid me a dime. I'm not obliged to help you now. We have a cooperative relationship, Garris.".
There was silence on the phone. After the meeting, Garris said helplessly, "well, in that case, I won't disturb you. By the way, I'll inform you to come to London tomorrow morning to attend bond's funeral. Bye.".
Bond's dead? William took the phone for a moment and called back. As soon as he got through, William asked, "sorry, Garris, I didn't catch you. Who did you say was dead?"
"Well, you heard me right, James Bond.".
"Hell, of course I know it's bond. I asked former bond or current bond.".
"Craig, of course. Can retired bond still be called bond?" Garris whispered.
Craig? Didn't that guy just become bond for half a year? "God, Craig only joined group 00 in March this year. He just died in half a year. It's too short-lived.".
Thinking that he and Craig were barely friends, when he heard of his death, William could not help asking, "how did Craig die?".
"Three months ago, our secret service team in Morocco was attacked. Bond was ordered to go to investigate. When he arrested the suspect, he was injured by a colleague of the secret service and fell down from a bridge more than 30 meters long. After the accident, we searched for three months, but we didn't find Craig's body. Now we can only deal with it as death in duty.".
Injured by colleagues? Is there anything worse than that?
"So Craig was killed by his own people. God, can't Craig find a reliable deputy? Or is the secret service down to sending rookies out? "
This made Garris blush at the other end of the phone. He didn't expect that the elite special agent born in the air crew was killed by his own hands instead of being killed by the enemy. This is definitely a major accident under his leadership. Garris has made great efforts to block some people's mouths.
He was very upset about this, but now he was teased by William again. Garris said angrily: "OK, you can come to Craig's funeral when you have time. We'll meet again if we have any conditions. Bye.".
Hang up the phone, William curled his mouth, when he knew Craig was hurt by his deputy, combined with the memory in his mind, William knew what was going on.
Although it's not sure whether Craig will die or not, after all, this is the real world. If he falls from a bridge more than 30 meters high, he has bad luck. So he's sure to go to see God, but the body is not found. Craig is likely to live,However, even if Craig is not dead, his own people will be disappointed after a shot. At the same time, with Craig's intelligence, he will take the opportunity to pretend to be dead and retire. You know, few people in group 00 can live to retire.
Forget it, tomorrow or go to understand the specific situation, if it is really the same as the memory in my mind, it is to watch.
The next morning, William got up, changed into a black suit, black tie and white shirt, ate breakfast with his mother, said hello, drove the 911 to London, and spent more than an hour to get to St. wood's Cathedral in London.
Park the car and walk to the church. Few people come today. Bond's funeral is a secret service. His funeral will not be open to the public. In addition, the information shows that Craig is an orphan and his parents were killed when he was seven or eight years old. So today, several of bond's superiors come to attend his funeral.
He took the obituary for the priest at the church gate and opened it. It said that lieutenant commander James Bond, Lord St. Michael and Lord St. George, England's loyal soldier, died in service on May 25.
Bored looking at the obituary in hand, M is really heartless. It's only three months since Craig's death. I don't know whether Craig's funeral will be held hastily. Do you want to re select a new bond?
I saw a secret agent at the church door and asked about the specific situation. Sure enough, the situation of Craig's accident was the same as his memory. William turned his lips. Now he's seven levels in control of Craig. That guy must be hiding and pretending to be dead. Maybe Craig, who is hiding in some corner at this time, is communicating with the beautiful woman.
Now that he knew what would happen next, William quietly calculated in his heart what benefits he could get in the future.