Chapter 430

As soon as William turned his head, he knew the figure in his heart. "So I still have 5.36 billion dollars and 750 million pounds in cash?"

"Yes, sir, you are probably the person with the most cash in the world, and with the explosion of bulletproof suit sales in the future, your wealth will soar. Congratulations, sir," he said on Sunday.

"Ha ha," said William, laughing, then squinting, "so I'm not supposed to be late to trade with King Philip and the Grosvenor bus for shares in bulletproof supplies and England electric? So they don't make a lot of money as soon as they get into the company.

"It's your freedom, sir, but I think King Philip and Duke Grosvenor will ask you to exchange shares if they know.".

"this is not what they has the final say," William said with a quick tongue. "It's not so easy to take advantage of me. When I signed a contract with them, I didn't inject the manufacturing technology of bulletproof suits into the new company."

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"Tell her, I'll go up right now." when the matter was finished, William happily went into the basement elevator and came to the first floor of the manor.

Just out of the elevator to see Abigail in pajamas, "boss, it's 12:30 in the middle of the night, why don't you rest?".

These nights, I'm busy delivering to New York and sneaking into the server center of Valentine group. Except for breakfast, I haven't accompanied Abigail at all.

"Miss me", William smilingly took Abigail's hand and gave her a kiss on the face. Abigail, with a smile on his face, took William directly upstairs to do physical and mental activities.

The next day, the happy William didn't go to work at Chelsea. He didn't want to see gona's daughter Sophia.

If other girls eat, but their daughters are not responsible for eating, then William will never say anything in front of the expendables.

What's more, with mixed feelings, how to let gunner go through life and death for himself in the future? There are many beautiful girls, so there's no need to make trouble for himself. In addition, William really doesn't want to go to work at Chelsea.

He's not as enthusiastic about the team as racing.

Seeing off his dissatisfied mother and laughing Abigail, William goes back to the main building and comes to the corner of the hall on the first floor. He smiles at the robots improved by two marksmanship armours, disguised as armored knights, and the white ghosts who dare not move in the corner.

"next time you dare to sneak into my house, I promise these robots will tear you up.".

As soon as the white ghost moved, the blue light of the four eyes of the two robots turned red, and the palms of the four robots began to shine at the white ghost.

The white ghost, who has a strong sense of crisis, does not dare to move immediately. He can clearly feel that if he is hit by the energy of the robot's palm, there will be no good fruit to eat.

However, he insisted, "if I hadn't been attacked and afraid of damaging your things, how could I have been trapped by these two iron guys?".

"Ha ha, it's useless to be hard mouthed." William walked to mark robot and snapped his fingers. The two plate armour Knights immediately put down their hands, turned and walked back to the column, pulled out the long sword on their back, closed the light of their eyes, lowered their heads, held the hilts in their hands, and restored to the appearance of ornaments.

William looked at more than a dozen faint knife marks on the knight's body, looked at the white ghost with a sneer, and said, "at the beginning, you can chop as you want, but the more you hit these robots, the more powerful they are?"

"FK", as William said, white ghost understood after a little thought, "are these robots controlled by super artificial intelligence? Can you learn your opponent's moves on your own

"Of course," William said with a smile. He took the white ghost with an unhappy face to the reception hall on the second floor, went to the wine counter and asked, "what do you want to drink?"

The white ghost with super good eyes glanced and said, "that bottle of Ratu in '82 will do.".

William turned his eyes when he heard that the white ghost directly picked Ratu in 1982. 82, 90 and this year are probably the best years of Ratu in the past 20 years.

Before the wine of 2000 was sold to the public, William increased the price by 15%, so that several major wine merchants in London ordered the 10% share of Latour this year, and 17500 bottles of red wine would be sent to the Chateau as soon as they came out of the chateau.

Not only that, William will increase the price of red wine by 15% in 2001. He ordered a 20% share of wine to 35000 bottles. If he throws out tens of millions of pounds, the effect will be absolutely overwhelming.

The Chateau people in Latour not only regard William as the most distinguished customer, but also directly send 6 boxes of 6 bottles of 82 year and 90 year vintage wine.

But shaking his head, he opened the 82's Ratu, poured half of the wine into the soberer, poured a glass of whisky himself, went back to the sofa, handed the soberer and the glass to the white ghost, "you're a murderer who knows red wine.".

The white ghost glared at William angrily, "I'm a killer. That's right, but no one stipulates that killers can't have their own hobbies.

with more money, they naturally enjoy good things. Otherwise, what can they do with so much money? Keep it for future generations? Or don't know where to wait for my future wife? "Watching the white ghost make complaints about the wine cup, William Tucao, "the nobility is not so particular about you."

"Idiot, don't look at your status as a noble, but you're not really a noble." white ghost looked at William contemptuously and drank a quarter of the whisky. "You're older than old hairy, you're only suitable for whisky.".

"Ha ha," William said with a smile, "I didn't say that I am a noble or an ordinary person. I'm comfortable. I can drink as much as I want and eat as much as I want.".

Then he took out an envelope from his pocket and threw it to the white ghost. "There's two million pounds in it. It's a reward for killing 20 pieces of rubbish last night.".

After taking the envelope, the white ghost put it into his coat pocket without looking at it. He said with some regret, "I'm sorry, I didn't catch the mastermind, but the mastermind should be from the desert local tyrant.".

"I know," William nodded. He was glad to find the white ghost, an assassin expert, to stare at him. The killer's thinking made the white ghost really find the person who peeped at him and his mother.

Yesterday someone was at the demolition site outside the Chelsea stadium, staring in the direction of my mother's office.

After catching the opponent's horse, the white ghost quietly follows the stalkers, finds their old nest, and directly kills all 20 people at 2 a.m.

It's a pity that these people are all lunatics. The white ghost deliberately left behind two people who looked like the leader's life, but they finally pulled away their pineapples and wanted to die with the white ghost.

Although all the people are dead, their eating habits are completely in accordance with those of the people on the other side of the desert. With this clue, the scope of suspicion is much smaller.

William thought and said, "do me a favor.".

"You say," the white ghost nodded.