During lunch, there were only William and Craig. Lena went to Oxford University to discuss with the school about re-funding Oxford University's Faculty of Arts and establishing the Devon Hill Literature Scholarship.
The Devonshire Scholarship has been discontinued for two generations since his great-grandfather died, and the wall outside his castle was demolished by Oxford University to build a school building, so William didn't care about it at all.
But after Lena realized that she no longer had to worry about money in the future, she wanted to restore the reputation of the Devonshire family in Oxfordshire, so she picked up this tradition that had been interrupted for two generations.
In order to make his mother happy, William did not stop him from getting a small amount of money. Anyway, it was just a literary scholarship, not a high-tech or military scholarship.
Sixty years ago, the Devonshire family would subsidize the liberal arts college for 2,000 pounds a year. Now, under William's persuasion, Lena happily went to Oxford University with a check for 1 million pounds.
At around 11 o'clock, I called William to tell her that she would not be back for lunch. The dean of the Oxford College of Letters and the deans of several other colleges held a small banquet at noon to thank the Devonshire family for their kindness.
This is a collective attempt to fight against the autumn wind, and Lina is really treated as an idiot. Today’s 1 million pounds was only agreed to by Lina after William persuaded her. She originally wanted to donate 200,000 pounds.
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During the meal, William saw that Craig had been hesitant and said, "If you have anything to ask, just ask. Why are you hesitating?"
After hearing this, Craig pointed to the glasses hanging in the pocket of his suit and said: "William, have you invented the artificial intelligence system? I communicated with it before lunch and found that this system is better than the one in our Secret Service."
The system is much more advanced, how did you do it?"
"How is it done?" William's face froze. This subsystem that restricted 99.9% of its functions and intelligence surprised the well-informed Craig and did not dare to ask more, for fear of touching William's core secrets. What if
Knowing that a full Sunday should not be frightened gave me a heart attack.
"What else can I do, just press the keyboard in front of the monitor," William said honestly.
This statement made Craig roll his eyes fiercely. This was treating him like an idiot. He didn't even want to use some useless technical terms to deal with him.
"Okay, now besides hating rich people who don't regard money as money, I also hate smart people who treat others as idiots and think they are righteous.
Even if you think I don’t understand, as a noble, your gentleman’s etiquette is gone. In your eyes, I can’t even understand the basic principles?”
"Yeah" William nodded affirmatively, "Telling you about artificial intelligence is a waste of words."
Craig was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. After lunch, Craig said goodbye to William and agreed to meet in London tomorrow.
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The next day, William was eating breakfast with his mother. As soon as he finished eating, he was sitting in the garden with his mother chatting about scholarships from the School of Liberal Arts and other colleges, when he received a call from Gareth Mallory,
During the phone call, Garris and William said that Bond was not alive as William had expected, and they called because they hoped William could return to London to test Bond to see if he was still fit for the mission.
William, who had been waiting all morning, lingered for a few minutes before pretending to reluctantly agree to Garris's trip to London.
"Who are you lying to?" Although William walked away more than ten steps when he called, Lina couldn't hear what he was saying, but she could see William's expression clearly. Tomoko Moruomu, looked at William's
You can tell he's tricking people by looking at him.
William would not tell his mother about this, and he never told Lina what he was doing outside, so he just kissed his mother on the cheek, said sorry, and told her that she had to go to London to deal with something.
Then, with Lina's complaining eyes, she drove to London. On the way, she called M's assistant Bill Turner and asked him to pick her up and take her to the headquarters.
The secret service headquarters was moved to a new location after it was bombed by Silva, but William, who usually didn't care about this aspect, didn't even know where the new headquarters was.
It took more than an hour to drive and park at the place we had agreed with Bill. As soon as we got out of the car, we heard a Land Rover not far away honking its horn several times. William turned around and saw Bill sitting in the driver's seat.
I got in the car and said hello to Bill. After driving for more than 20 minutes, the car drove up a slope and turned into an underground fortress. As soon as I got off the car, Bill explained to William,
"This is the underground of Churchill Castle. Many places were only built in the 18th century. It was used as a secret headquarters decades ago. There is no problem with safety, except for those damn rats."
The two limped for a long time before entering the underground fortifications. William looked at the busy lobby and said, "It's been so many days, why is it still so messy?"
"There is no way. It took three days just to move the server from the headquarters, not to mention those confidential paper documents. Each document needs to be reviewed, signed and sealed by the person in charge. These office equipment were only shipped yesterday.
It was shipped here, but if it happened again, everyone would go crazy."
After saying this, Bill hurriedly slapped his mouth and said with a stern expression, "Let's go, I'll take you to see Bond. It says you are responsible for the test."
William had a good impression of Bill and said to the rescue, "Haha, you are right, you will have to move again soon, unless you do not want a new headquarters but stay underground with the mice."
"Well, did you hear any news?" Bill, who was walking in front, turned around and asked.
"Just wait. I can't let you stay here all the time for the sake of face." William said perfunctorily. Fortunately, he didn't say much that the new headquarters is across the river from the old headquarters, otherwise it would not be clear in the future.
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Bill saw that William's department wanted to mention the new headquarters, so he had to take William to the testing room.
After entering the testing room, within a few minutes Bond and several people in white coats knocked on the door and walked in.
Today's Craig's complexion looks much worse than yesterday, even worse than the day before yesterday without treatment. William secretly gave Craig a look of appreciation.
After several kinesiologists brought the testing equipment to Bond, William said: "Let's get started, I really don't know what to test here." After that, he sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.
After testing several items, several kinesiologists discussed for a while and came to William's side and said: "Bond's physical condition is very poor. I do not recommend that he go out in the field again."
"Well, I understand." William walked to Craig with the test report. "Let's go, Mr. Bond, let's test the marksmanship and then the psychological test."
The marksmanship test is self-evident. Craig deliberately let it slip. He couldn't even hit 8 rings from a distance of ten meters. The cz83 pistol only hit 57 rings with 10 rounds of bullets.
William shook his head, did not speak to Craig, and sent away several staff members who were holding video cameras and taking notes.
Although William didn't speak, everyone knew what he meant by looking at William's expression. The look of contempt was too obvious, and Craig also cooperated with the acting, turning around and leaving with a livid face.