"No problem," William said with a smile. "Although I don't mind helping, man, revenge is really revenge if you do it yourself.".
As soon as the voice fell, a cross quickly appeared on Clyde's smart glasses. The target was Jacques Odia, who was basking in the sun on the beach.
"Should I order that, fire?"
As soon as he finished firing, Clyde heard a bang. Jacques Odia's head tilted, his legs pushed and collapsed on the beach chair.
The lens in the glasses began to stretch down, and Jacques Odia, who had a blood hole in his forehead, appeared in Clyde's eyes,
"that's it?" With a word of fire, the enemy hung up, which surprised Clyde. He thought for a few seconds and then asked, "drone?"
"It's that simple," William shrugged, did not answer the question whether it was a drone, "how hard it can be to kill an unprepared person.".
Thinking about his past tasks, Clyde shook his head helplessly, but it was probably too simple, so that he didn't feel any great revenge in his heart. "Come on, what do you want to know?"
"I'm interested in how you know that Victor garell, the French homeland security director, is behind your pursuit," William asked, squinting.
"No, change the terms," Clyde refused without thinking, "sorry, I will never betray my only friend and teacher.".
"Do you have a teacher?" This made William curious.
"Of course," Clyde said calmly, "you don't really think that after three years in Siberia, I can become an expert in the world of assassins as soon as I appear, so change the conditions.".
"Another condition? It's a real headache, "William thought as he sat in his chair, four fingers pounding on the table." let's put it another way, I don't ask who gave you the news, but I want to know how it was obtained,
and who are Victor garell's associates, or, because I bought Chantilly castle, who are the people who secretly want to deal with me? "
"The source of the information?" Clyde pondered for a moment before he said, "the information is obtained through the underground intelligence transaction, and those who secretly want to deal with you, I don't know, man. I'm just a lone wolf. How can I know about the upper class of France?".
"No, you know." a few days ago, before Clyde's memory was washed away, he didn't say that to himself. At that time Clyde was very sure that there were many people in Lanci who wanted to deal with themselves,
and Chateau Chantilly and Chateau Sich, as well as the attached land, totaled 9800 hectares. Now it's worth $3.7 billion. In less than ten years, it's definitely worth more Ten billion dollars, so William will never let the ownership of these two castles go wrong.
Knowing that Clyde dared to play his own game under such circumstances, William couldn't help getting angry. He stared into Clyde's eyes and said word by word, "tell me my name.".
The first time William was so serious and fierce at him, Clyde suddenly felt a little nervous, but he didn't want to betray his only friend and the teacher who saved his life.
However, Clyde didn't say that it didn't mean there was no clue. In a few seconds, he reported in William's ears on Sunday, "Sir, in the underground intelligence transaction, the names that can be called are Owen Wilson, mark warley, Jack girenhard and Tobin foster.".
When William announced Tobin foster by name on Sunday, Clyde's heart beat a few times, which made William, who had been on mental scan, immediately say, "Tobin foster".
"Hell," Clyde scolded in his heart, but he was confident that he had no expression on his face, but William could detect that Tobin Foster was the person he wanted to protect, which made Clyde's heart full of bitterness.
"Hehe, Tobin foster, the biggest traitor in the history of C1a, is a black hole in the intelligence world where any information of C1a dares to sell for money." listening to the information in his ear on Sunday, William stares at Clyde with a smile. "It seems that your experience in the past ten years is really legendary, Mr. Sheldon.
no wonder you have no patriotism in your heart for a long time Actually, they have been cooperating with special departments such as C1a and the British military intelligence agency. Is it very profitable to sell intelligence? Very exciting? Is revenge in disguise a sense of accomplishment
Every time William said a word, Clyde's heart sank. Just when he thought William would give him to the C1a, he saw that William threw something not as big as a grain of rice on the table in front of him and said with a smile, "put it on, maybe we can have a good chat.".
Seeing William's indisputable appearance, what he said seemed to have a turn for the better. Clyde put the mini headset in his ear, but he planned to take it out after going out.
unfortunately Clyde still didn't know William. As soon as the headset was put into his ear, a creepy feeling directly appeared in his heart,
because of the micro headset The T-type earphone climbed into his eardrum by itself. Clyde, who was in a hair, immediately stood up and stared at William and asked, "FK, what the hell is this?"."Of course, it's a good thing, long-distance communication equipment," William joked with a smile. "Don't worry, it's very safe without my order, but you can also try what the consequences will be if you take it out without my consent.".
After that, William made a flowering gesture on his hand and walked out with a smile, saying, "the plan to save you out is tonight, but my plan is a little different from the one you have planned for ten years, because for the safety of the four billion dollars, I have to make some small changes.
don't worry, I guarantee you are safe for the time being, because I want to see that one Legendary traitor named Tobin foster. See you in the evening, Mr. Clyde.
At seven o'clock in the evening, thinking all afternoon, knowing that he didn't want to die, Clyde finally decided to act according to his plan. As for what changes William's plan would have, he can't manage so much now.
He went to the iron door of the cell and listened quietly for a few minutes. He made sure that the two guards were watching him and went to the restaurant for dinner without leave.
Clyde goes to the bathroom counter, presses the switch behind the sink, opens the tunnel door, and climbs into the basement.
Can just go to the hanger side, he is going to change clothes, panic to see a package quietly on the table next to the hanger.
After taking a few deep breaths and trying to calm himself down, Clyde picked up the note on the package and looked at the words printed on the note with a printer, "bulletproof version of the autumn suit, you can wear it or not.".
"FK, why can that bastard avoid so many monitoring probes?" Clyde scolded and went to the computer to check, but after watching for more than ten minutes, he found nothing.
"You're so powerful, William Devonshire," Clyde said. At last, Clyde was obedient and put on his autumn clothes, because he was convinced that William not only knew him well, but also was haunted by TM.
In this case, Clyde would be a fool if he didn't wear bulletproof autumn clothes.