Two hundred and sixty-five chapters tax-free 2 billion
After noon, William saw Garris who had come all the way. As soon as he saw Garris, he asked: "How is it?"
William smiled and said: "If you are talking about combat ability, Bond is indeed not ready yet, but I think only he can catch the opponent this time. In order to plan, I need you to perform a show in front of everyone."
Garris looked at William doubtfully, "acting, what do you mean?"
"We can all guess that the opponent is someone who knows us very well. He is probably one of us, or has been one of us, or even we have been infiltrated by them. In this case, we will simply use the trick and put on a show.
Let the traitor do what he does when he learns that there is a super soldier like him who might betray us."
"Instigating rebellion?" Garris's eyes lit up.
"Yes, if you want to win over, you have to be sincere. You can talk about power, money, and beautiful women, but as long as you talk, at least he has to meet Bond."
"Hey," Garris' face finally looked much better, and he showed a rare smile, "Very good, I knew I was right to find you. You were born to do this, thank you."
"Stop flattering me. I'm doing the work, but I remind you not to let me go. If you don't get the benefits afterwards, you will be in big trouble, my friend."
"Don't worry, I was about to tell you that I have obtained the signature documents from the big boss and the financial boss to agree to your conditions. In the next year, all your investments in England will enjoy the tax refund policy."
"One year?" William grabbed Garris by the collar and lifted him to him, "One year is enough for me to do what?"
"Just one year." Garris stared into William's eyes. "One year is enough for you to transfer more than ten or two billion US dollars in Swiss banks back to England. Don't go too far. You can't just think about yourself without considering our risks.
Don’t forget that we are allies, you won’t just think about your own interests and ignore the life and death of your allies.”
These words made William feel relieved. After thinking about it, he understood what Garris meant. He was not an idiot and would not let William poach unscrupulously. The US$2 billion quota had already saved him more than 500 million dollars.
He let go of his hand and put down Garris, hesitated for a moment, and said angrily: "fk, the funds I need to enter England for my first plan are about 3 billion U.S. dollars. It seems that I can only use offshore companies to do it."
"What?" Garris looked at William in surprise, "Hell, you still say that you are not God's illegitimate son. How long has it been since you became famous? How could you make such a large sum of money in seven or eight months? You robbed
Is it a bank, or does the money come from improper sources? William, you have to think carefully, some people cannot let go once they get involved."
"Fuck you, do I look like an idiot in your eyes? I don't need to help people wash their money. I might as well just rob it by washing it for them," William continued depressingly: "Can you afford 3 billion? Don't let me do it when the time comes.
Transfer the funds back and your boss will step down."
"It's a bit troublesome. We didn't expect you to have so much money. 2 billion is definitely no problem. Why don't you just set up a trust fund? This will save a lot of trouble. I really can't believe that a person of your level has not considered a fund."
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He has entrusted the Yuexida Office to handle the family fund. Even if he is no longer willing to use the fund's money to do good deeds in England, it is inevitable to use the fund to avoid taxes when his wealth reaches his level.
"Forget it, I can do a lot of things with just a little bit of the 2 billion quota."
Looking at his watch, William said: "In about twenty minutes, Bond's psychological test will begin. Are you interested in taking a look?"
"Of course, I came here just to see Bond's condition with my own eyes." Garris paused for a few seconds and said, "Are you sure Bond can do it? Will he really be dissatisfied and..."
"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on him. Bond knew in his heart that he was shot accidentally, and his best friend was killed by the opponent. I can see that he wants revenge very much."
"Let's go and see the results of Bond's psychological test."
William brought Garris to the interrogation room and stood behind a large one-way glass. Before long, M and her assistant Bill knocked on the door and came in. Everyone said hello without saying anything, and soon Bond entered.
into the interrogation room.
As soon as he came in, Bond curled his lips and smiled at the one-way perspective glass. He knew that someone must be staring at him behind the glass.
Then he sat on the chair and looked at the psychology expert with a dissatisfied and unruly look. He was already very unhappy with these inquiries, but now that he was cooperating with William's plan, his dissatisfaction was palpable.
"Hello, Mr. Bond, you can call me Bob. Let's start with some simple association questions. For example, when I say 'one day', you might answer,,,".
Before Bob could finish speaking, Bond said impatiently: "Waste."
Bob looked at Bond helplessly. He couldn't give a correct assessment because he was so uncooperative.
"Okay, let's go ahead, gun", "shoot"
"Special Service", "Spy"
"woman", "female spy",
William couldn't help laughing after hearing this, which made M and Bill look at William dissatisfied, "Sorry, I didn't expect Mr. Bond to be so humorous."
"Heart", "Fatal"
"bird", "sky"
"m", "八波"
Upon hearing this, Garris and William couldn't help but turn their heads and look at M, but saw that there was no look of dissatisfaction on her face, but a look of worry.
"sunshine", "swimming"
"Moonlight", "Dance"
"Murder", "Work"
"Country", "England"
"Falling from high altitude".
This sentence reminded Bond of being shot off a bridge by his companions. His expression immediately changed. The corners of his mouth twitched, showing a look of pain. He stood up and said: "It's over." He walked to the glass and looked at it before walking out of the interrogation.
room.
Garris said to William dissatisfied: "This is what you said, no problem."
William was confused by this sudden question. Looking into Garris's eyes, he quickly understood what Garris meant. He complained in his heart that he was indeed a good actor.
He shrugged and said "hehe" and stopped talking.
Garris pretended that there was nothing he could do against William, turned around and said to M: "Maybe I am an amateur, and this is what you call good progress?"
Faced with doubts, M had nothing to say and swallowed, "Let's go to the office and talk."
When everyone walked out of the interrogation room and passed through the lobby, they saw Bond talking to a black girl with a relaxed expression. M nodded angrily to Bill, who walked up to Bond knowingly and said, "Follow me."
Bond nodded and said to the black girl: "I'll give you a piece of advice. When shooting moving targets in the future, not everyone is as easy to talk to as me."
"Then let me give you a piece of advice. When you are being targeted in the future, it is best to stand still and raise your hands."
"Haha." William, who stayed where he was, couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence, and said to Bond, who was approaching: "Craig, you have to understand that times have changed. Today's secret service is not a popular industry.
Today’s chicks won’t throw themselves at you when they see you are a secret agent. If you piss them off, they’ll get bullets instead.”
"Haha" Bond rolled his eyes and glared at William, then followed the snickering Bill towards M's office.