Chapter 474

After dinner in the evening, before seven o'clock, I received a phone call from Philip himself, inviting William to attend the farewell ceremony in Westminster Abbey at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning.

William agreed to it without much thought.

He has a good relationship with the royal family. He is also a business partner. In addition, he belongs to the aristocratic class and has no conflict of interests. In this case, he has the ability to protect the Philippe family.

The next morning, before 6 o'clock, William, who was sleeping with Abigail, was awakened by a telephone ring.

Vaguely picked up the phone and saw that it was Garris Mallory from the Security Council.

When he got through, Garris apologized and said, "I'm sorry, William, I woke you up so early. If you don't get up, I'll call you in ten minutes, or...".

Stop, I'm awake.

William knew there must be something wrong. Otherwise, since he became the boss of Garris, Garris would not have called him so early because he didn't give him a task or even had less contact.

"All right," Garris hesitated for a few seconds after being robbed by William. "Benjamin Arthur, the chief manager of the United States, started 2 hours earlier than originally planned, and now he will arrive at the air force airport outside the city in 40 minutes.

the reception was originally in the charge of John Lancaster, but Catherine didn't know why, but she wanted you to pick up Benjamin If you don't want to go, I can help you turn Catherine down.

"Outside the city? Of course, I won't go. There are a lot of things to do today. I don't have the time or interest to pick up the old manager of the United States.

William refused without thinking about it. Anyway, according to the picture in memory, Benjamin Arthur's bodyguard was bannin, the Spartan emperor, and the bacavi family wanted to capture him alive. The probability of his death was not big. Even if there was an accident, William didn't care.

"OK, I'll reply to Katherine right now, but," Garris sighed after hesitating for a few seconds. "If you're not busy, you'd better wear it with Katherine today. She's in a difficult situation now.".

No problem. I'll keep an eye on Catherine when I'm done with my own business.

Hang up the phone, William in Abigail face kiss, just want to leave, but was this chick a hug neck.

"Sleep with me for a while, honey.".

"Sorry, Abby, I'm in a hurry. I can't accompany you. And remember what I said. Stay at home today. If you have something, go to the basement as I told you.".

"You are willing to leave at this time," said Abigail, pulling William with a smile.

"Well, you goblin, I really have something to do.".

He opened Abigail's arm around his neck and said, "I'll supervise you on Sunday. If you dare to go out today, I'll make you look good when I come back.".

"What's good?" Abigail fingered William's chin.

"Hell", staring at a pair of Abby that you can do whatever you want, William struggled for a moment, shook his head and got up, "if you are good today, I will take you to see Da Vinci's paintings that have never been seen.".

"Really," Abigail, who was thinking about how to keep William, heard this and covered his mouth in surprise, "you didn't lie to me, honey?"

"Of course," said William, turning his head and laughing before he got up and took off his pajamas and went into the dressing room, "can I cheat you on such a thing? And who am I? I'm William Devonshire.

Walk into the changing room with an area of more than 30 square meters, put on a bulletproof shirt, tie, trousers, a double shoulder holster, and a half length business windbreaker.

Open the weapon room in the dressing room with a code by the wall, take out two glocks from the weapon rack, carefully check the condition of the two guns, and put them on the table in the weapon room after finding no problem.

Then he took ten clips, tied a belt that could hold the clips, and put them into the clip bags on the left and right waist and the back waist respectively. He took out the bullets and put them into the clips.

Attracted by Leonardo da Vinci's paintings, Abigail came to the dressing room wrapped in a velvet blanket. As soon as he entered the dressing room, he was shocked by all kinds of long and short guns, pineapples, even rocket launchers and grenade launchers in the weapons room.

But she didn't care about the weapons in her bedroom. As an old beauty, it's too common for her to hide weapons at home. There's no need to be surprised, but it's a bit cruel to put rocket launchers and grenade launchers at home.

"God, dear, are you not afraid of problems with so many weapons hidden in the bedroom?"

"What's the problem?" after looking at Abigail whose eyes begin to shine, William shakes his head. The girl looks weak on the outside, but her heart is a little big.

not only is she not frightened by a room full of weapons, but she is eager to try.

William thought for a few seconds and said to the air, "on Sunday, unless there is an emergency in all the weapon rooms at home, it is forbidden to develop any weapons to Abigail, and it is forbidden for her to touch any weapons alone.".

"All right sir, take the order that Miss Abigail is not allowed to come into contact with the weapon," said the voice of Sunday in the weapon room.

"Cheapskate", Abigail glared at William, "you won't let me play, won't I go to the shooting range myself?""It's up to you to go to the shooting range and have someone to guide you. And if I'm free, I can teach you to play with guns myself, but you are absolutely forbidden to test weapons alone.".

As he said that William was loading the bullet clip, "click, click", a 17 round bullet clip could be loaded in his hands in less than ten seconds, which made Abigail dumbfounded.

"Honey, how many years have you been playing with guns, loading so fast?"

This question made William shudder for a moment. He told a lie with his eyes open. "Since I was 12 years old, I've been playing with guns. I've been shooting tens of thousands of guns every year.".

"Tens of thousands of hair?" Abigail thought about it silently and said in shock, "that doesn't mean 27 shots a day on average. God, no wonder you are so skilled.".

After that, seeing that William put two pistols into his armpit, Abigail responded, "don't you need a gun when you go out today?"

"Today, all the top people in England will attend James' funeral. I don't know if there will be any unexpected situation. It's better to prepare for it, so as not to have no weapons to fight back.".

Put away the gun and cartridge clip, button up the windbreaker, stand in front of the glass mirror, and make sure you can't see that you are carrying weapons with your naked eye. Then turn to Abigail and say, "don't stand, help me tie my tie.".

"Ha ha," said Abigail, laughing. He wrapped up his silk blanket and went up to William. He took his tie and joked, "there's something you're not good at, or I'll think you're a monster.".

"Pa", William slapped in a round place behind Abigail.

"I hate it. If you do anything else, you can tie your own tie." Abigail, who is helping William tie, stares at William coyly

"is it appropriate to say that your man is a monster?"

You're a monster.