Chapter 182

After more than ten seconds, Winston's hearty laughter came from the Bluetooth headset: "Hello, William, why do you have time to call me?"

"Good morning, uncle, you should be in the morning. I just saw a few Patek Philippe watches when I was shopping. They looked good and wanted to ask if you like metal straps or leather straps." William lied cheekily, I thought about going to Patek Philippe for a while to buy a limited edition and send it over, so as not to be laughed at next time.

"Thank you, alright, little guy, you can tell me that you are perfunctory, say something, I know you must have called me for something." Although Winston's words meant reproach, William could hear it. Winston's tone was kind, probably because William called him to put him in a good mood.

"No, I really want to give you a watch, and I would like to ask you something by the way, uncle, do you have any people you can trust to be my mother's bodyguard?"

"Well," Winston's gentle tone immediately turned cold, "something happened?"

William hurriedly denied, "No, no, don't worry, uncle, nothing happened to me and my mother, it's just that I may have a lot of business moves in the next few days, and the amount involved will be very large, so I want to find a bodyguard in advance, So as not to be in a hurry when there is a problem.”

"It's fine," Winston's tone softened again, after thinking for a while, "I have a suitable person, but I don't know if you have any other views on people of color."

"God, uncle, have you been staying in the hotel for too long? Neither of us are fair skinned, do you think I care about skin color?" William asked angrily.

"Haha, don't be angry, kid, I heard a rumor recently that the Chinese people despise all foreigners who are not of their own countries and their descendants. You have half the blood of the Celestial Dynasty, so I will ask you first."

William thought to himself, 'There is such a thing? ' smiled and shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I don't care about those, I only care about relatives and useful people."

"That's good, the person I introduced to you is Robert McCall, a retired black commando who plays dead and now lives in Boston and works as a shipper in a large hardware supermarket.

The experience and skills are top-notch, with McCall and a few assistants, it will definitely be no problem to protect Lena."

William had some impressions of the Black Commandos, as if they were specializing in protecting key personnel, and at the same time fighting against those armed thugs who were carrying pineapples and shouting to see the desert god.

"The commando that invited the bureau? This kind of person who pretended to be dead and retired would still go out and live a knife-edge life? Uncle, can't you introduce someone who is reliable? I don't want to find a bodyguard and end up looking for Jiandie."

Complained by his most valued nephew, Winston couldn't help scolding: "Idiot, who am I, I am the general manager of the Continental Hotel, prudence is the basis of survival, you and Lena are my only relatives, I will give you Introduce the person in question?

Think about what I just told you, McCall is a black man, do you think a black man who retirees by playing dead will do well in the Secret Service, and will work for America after a few years of retirement? "

"Well, what you said makes sense, well, I apologize, uncle, then when can I see this master named McCall."

"I'll send you a call from McCall. I have some friendship with him. I shouldn't refuse my invitation, but you'd better go and meet him yourself. Some people with great skills are not the only thing they value." .

William smiled, not about money, but about name or ethnicity, "Understood, I happen to be setting up the Devon Hill Family Trust, and if McCall agrees to protect my mother, I will consider making the foundation's charitable object. lean towards African Americans".

"Hey, very good, child, the human heart is the best bond and weapon. Come to New York to watch the game with me when you have time. Finally, I like leather straps, and I only like retro ones, remember?"

"No problem, uncle, I promise to personally pick out a few that I like and give you the choice, even if you don't like it, you must wear it, because this is the first gift I give you, haha ".

"Okay, if you like it, boy, I promise I'll pretend I like it even if I don't, and finally, William, the first gift you gave me was the piss you pissed on my clothes when you were a baby, bye, my dear nephew".

Hanging up the phone, William went to the Patek Philippe store to pick up a few vintage watches he liked. After swiping the card, he filled in the consignee Winston and the address of the Continental Hotel in New York.

Two hundred and sixty-ninth chapter preparations for the construction of Mark's suits

After buying the watch, William sat in the Patek Philippe store and drank coffee and called the Aston Martin store and asked them to tow the damaged car back and sell it as a second-hand car. By the way, he sent a db7 of the same model. New car coming.

Within 20 minutes, the manager of the Patek Philippe took a middle-aged man to William's side, and after a moment of courtesy, he swiped the card on the poss machine brought by the manager of the Aston Martin store.

William made a few polite words, and the managers of the two specialty stores escorted William to the new car with pleasant smiles. William opened the car door and drove straight away.

I drove into the Four Seasons Hotel, got off the car, the butler waited for William with two maids, and entered the presidential suite. William waved for the butler and others to leave, lying on the sofa thinking about the drawings of the Mark 2 in the system, and then let Sunday Record the parts he describes, one by one,

From 4:00 p.m. to 10:00 p.m., it took six hours to describe less than 300 parts with dry mouth.

God, thinking this is only a tenth of the time before William

I was a little discouraged, forget it, I still took a break to avoid hoarseness, drank lipstick tea, ordered a late-night snack, and slept until dawn.

Wake up for breakfast and report to William on Sunday: "Sir, Mr Craig's plane just landed at Lion City Airport, do you need to start following him now?"

"No, let me know when Patrice shows up. By the way, ask Gareth to come to the hotel, so that guy can't sleep with anxiety. Has Silva's mistress Severin gone to the Lion City?"

"Understood, sir, the mission has been recorded, Ms. Severin is already in the Lion City, but the bodyguards around her have been following her, and the death squad has not found a chance to contact her for the time being."

He walked to the balcony of the suite with a cup of coffee, took a few sips, looked at Hyde Park in the distance, thought that there were still thousands of parts that needed to be dictated, and said bitterly, "Have you sent the parts yesterday to the processing plant?" .

"Yes, sir, 300 parts were sent to 71 processing plants in six countries. According to your requirements, only ordinary aviation materials were used, so it only took seven days to transport them back to the castle."

"Well, then go on".

So the morning passed, after lunch at noon, before taking a nap, William was woken up by Sunday, "Sir, it's 8.46pm Lion City time, and Mr. Craig has just set his sights on Patrice. Special, Xmas and Gunner of the Expendables are following Craig and Mr. Patritt far behind with the Ebon drone.

I have called Gallis Mallory as you instructed, Mr Mallory has just gotten in the car and will be at the hotel in 17 minutes."

"Got it." William lay on the big bed and hummed in a daze before falling asleep.

More than 20 minutes later, William was awakened by a knock on the door. Just as he was about to get angry, he heard Sunday's voice, "Sir, Mr Mallory is outside the bedroom door".

"Hey" Hearing this, William reluctantly got up and put on his pajamas, opened the bedroom door, and pushed Garis away, who wanted to scold, "On Sunday, send the image to the TV."

He spread it out on the sofa and said to the butler who was waiting on the side, "Pour two glasses of whisky for me and that black-faced guy."

"Okay, Mr Devonhill".

He took the wine glass, waved the housekeeper to go out, glanced at the angry Garis, pointed to the sofa beside him and said, "Sit down, you will see the first-hand image soon, I'm calling you here. I just want you to watch it with your own eyes, so that you won't be able to sleep at night and call me to harass me."

Before Gareth could speak, a Sunday mechanical voice came from the LCD TV in the living room, "Sir, the image is being processed, and the connection is expected to start in 10 seconds."

Gareth looked at the LCD TV in surprise, then turned to stare at William who was spread out on the sofa and asked, "Is this your smart system? It can even hack into the TV station?"

"Idiot" William looked at Garis strangely, "I have a problem with my eyes, I didn't see the satellite broadcasting system on the TV cabinet."

"You haven't told me whether it can be hacked into the Internet" Gareth surprisingly ignored William's scolding, but held on to this.

"Of course not, but what do you want to do? Tell you that hacking into the Internet is illegal." William sat up and took a sip from the wine glass, rolling his eyes and said:

"The computing load of the main server on Sunday is still very low. If you can provide me with a few supercomputers, maybe I can develop more advanced artificial intelligence."

"That's fine." Gareth smiled, "If you want to use the things of the government for nothing, you have to let us see the benefits. How can I report to the top of the empty mouth, unless you can let our people join in together. Research on Artificial Intelligence".

"Ah" William yawned, "If you want to study it, buy it for 10 billion pounds."

"Hehe, 10 billion to buy a second-class product? From what I know about you, the one that you can sell is definitely not the best. With that money, it's not better for us to study it ourselves."

"Shut up if you can't afford it," William cursed in his heart. It seemed that it was not that easy to cheat some money.

Since he couldn't get the money, William was no longer interested in accompanying Garis, "Look slowly, I'm going to sleep."

Just a few steps away, William said, "By the way, if you want to keep watching, just stay quiet. If you dare to disturb my sleep, I'll kick you out."

Back in the bedroom, he slept until 3 pm, and when he woke up on Sunday, he said to William: "Sir, half an hour ago, Xmas and Gunner had secretly contacted Miss Severin, but she asked to see you, Make sure that what Barney and the others say is true, and they will tell us where Silva is."

"Hey, I sold my man for $10 million and a new identity. Should I say she's smart or ruthless,"

In fact, William had been in contact with Severin for a long time, but he was afraid that Silva would notice something, so he kept waiting for the opportunity.

Before, I let Sunday stare at Severin and monitor it for a few days. On Sunday, I reported that Severin actually wanted to kill Silva in her sleep.

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