After handling the matter in Paris, William sent Carlos away. He was going to Switzerland to find like-minded members of the Assassin Brotherhood to deal with Sloane in New York.
While eating breakfast, he read today's Paris newspaper. When he turned to the third page, William smiled. Sure enough, it reported a sniper murder that happened by the Seine River last night. The three people who died were all Albanians.
Or a father-son relationship.
Finally, the Murad family was sent to meet Satan. All the adult men died. William believed that this family would soon be annexed by other forces. This group of people no longer had the strength or time to cause trouble for William and Brian.
But the surprise was yet to come. When William turned on the TV, he saw that many TV stations in Paris were reporting a sensational news today. An anonymous insider broke the news about the human trafficking issue that most people in Europe are concerned about.
This unknown anonymous person not only broke the news that the Albanians in Europe were kidnapping single young women traveling from all over the world, but also revealed that the protective umbrella of these Albanians was a director of the French Security Council, also known as Croton.
Lord's boss.
The host of the TV station also vaguely mentioned the situation of the underground auction house in Europa and the fact that the value of the sale of women in Europa alone is worth billions of dollars every year. Every year, tens of thousands of missing young girls are reported to the police, but they are either never reported or they are missing.
I don’t know how many girls have been registered missing in Europe in other countries. It is conservatively estimated that there are tens of thousands, maybe even hundreds of thousands.
Finally, the female host of the TV station also presented a lot of evidence that Claude's boss had collected money from the Albany gang. Her face was stained with tears and her makeup was spent, and she cried out in pain, calling on the whole society to pay attention to the case of missing people in Europe, and
Ask the government to investigate thoroughly.
When William saw this, he immediately understood that it must have been Claude's wife who broke the news. He didn't expect this woman to be so ruthless. She must have had some code word with Claude or learned about Claude's disappearance somewhere.
He even disregarded his own safety for revenge.
However, it is good for William that Claude's wife is doing this. Claude's boss cannot protect himself. The underground auction house is currently busy putting out fires and destroying evidence, and his energy and time will be focused on who is the whistleblower.
Sure enough, within a few hours, the TV station reported the news that Claude's boss had been taken away. The police also sealed off No. 7 Bellick Street and found an underground auction venue and a dozen people waiting for several days to be auctioned in the three underground floors.
girl and a large amount of prohibited items.
Now all of France was angry, and demonstrations began to appear everywhere.
Seeing this situation, Paris would soon be in chaos. For safety, William immediately asked the hotel to book a private plane for him to fly directly to New York. He did not want to stay in the powder keg of Paris.
After booking the flight, William asked the hotel to send a car to bring Ginny's cousin Amanda, who was recuperating, to the hotel to stay with Ginny.
William, who was ready and waiting for Amanda to arrive, saw the suite butler knocking on the open door. William nodded and walked in and said: Mr. Devonshire, there is a gentleman who does not want to give his name.
Can I meet you? He said he has a message that he needs to pass on to you. Mr. Devonshire, would you like to read it?
Just as he was about to run away, someone came to his door and asked to see him. Who was it and what message did he want to convey to him? William didn't think for a while and said: Please help me invite that gentleman to come up.
Soon the housekeeper came in with a short, thin old man who looked to be in his 70s, with a peaceful face, a black top hat, and a thin jacket.
After the butler bowed, closed the door and walked out of the suite, the old man took off his hat with a smile and said: Hello, Mr. Devonshire, my name is Charlie.
Hello, Mr. Charlie, I don’t know what you want from me.
I am here to deliver a message, and I will give you our business card by the way, so that when you want to find us in the future, you will not need to convey it through other Continental Hotel members. After saying this, I handed William a silver-white metal business card.
When William heard about the Continental Hotel, he knew what this old man did. This old man was a scavenger, but how could these guys find him so quickly? Thank you, but I don’t quite understand what you can do to find me. We don’t seem to have anything.
Got it, Charlie.
Charlie smiled and said in a calm tone: Don't worry, Mr. Devonshire, don't be so cautious. We don't care who you are or what you have done. We only care about whether you will interact with us and whether you will take action.
When do you need our services and can you pay us in full?
As compensation for this unclear incident and to show our sincerity to an important customer like you, we have handled the subsequent trouble for you free of charge when dozens of corpses suddenly appeared in Paris in the past two days.
I have to say, Mr. Devonshire, we are really negligent in meeting you so late. If we could have known you earlier, we would not have lost two business opportunities of nearly a hundred gold coins in Montenegro and Paris. Now like you
There are really not many people with such outstanding professional abilities.
Please call me if necessary in the future, lest I be laughed at by some old friends as to whether I am really old and have no ability to develop customers.
William felt a little chilly in his heart as he looked at the old guy in front of him who looked peaceful and kind, but his words were cold and bloody. I really don’t know if these people still have feelings. Okay, Charlie, I accept your kindness, and I also know that you
It's the best in some ways, but can you tell me who wants to send me a message? I have things to deal with later and don't have much time.
Charlie seemed to understand why William suddenly showed a sense of alienation. He smiled and said without caring: Thank you for your compliment. Mr. Winston, the manager of the Continental Hotel in New York, asked me to tell you that he very sincerely invites you to Fifth Avenue in New York.
We met at the Continental Hotel No. 175. He said that you would agree after hearing that his last name was Winston. He had a lot to say to you.
Winston? William thought strangely, isn't Winston the middle name of his maternal grandfather? His maternal grandfather's full name is Henry Winston Devonshire, God, no, I have a killer.
The first relative? If they are really relatives, they must be relatives on Henry's mother's side. They have been separated by several generations, and they have not been in contact with each other for decades. What can he do to him? But there should be no harm in going to see him.
It seems that the Continental Hotel knew what William had done in Montenegro, and that's right. William did not hide his whereabouts in Montenegro. Anyone who is interested and connected can still find out that William did it.
Now that I think about it, I still thought it was too simple, thinking that killing dozens of people would make people afraid of him.
People who are really powerful and powerful will not directly conflict with William. They usually pay attention to him in the dark. Fortunately, William made a lot of money in Switzerland and does not have to worry about money. Rich people can still do things.
A lot of things.
How about spending 100 million pounds to set up a revenge fund at the Continental Hotel, or spend money to try to prevent a large killer organization like the Continental Hotel from accepting any tasks related to him.
Suddenly, he heard that the head of the world's largest assassin organization was looking for him, which made William a little curious as to what could lead to such a formal invitation to meet him in New York.
After William thought about it, he nodded, okay, I will go if I have the chance.