Regret? What a pity. William complained in his heart. He really thought that lying on the ground was a sign of loyalty. You are really loyal. Don’t let the islanders have too many examples.
A piece of news could buy the life of a super master. William didn't believe such a promise. Maybe after the revenge is over, when he thinks of the scene of begging today, White Ghost will not only not be grateful, but will feel that everything today is useless.
It was a humiliation to him, and he wished he could get rid of William and then get rid of him.
In this era, it is good for both parties to get along with each other if their personalities are more equal. Anyway, as long as White Ghost does not guess who the enemy is and does not forget to take revenge, and William grasps what he wants most, White Ghost will behave obediently.
Everything else is a lie.
William absolutely did not believe in the nonsense of serving his master wholeheartedly.
"I will inform you after the safe to store the list is ready. It will be stored for 5 years. I am doing this to make you feel at ease. But if you don't believe that I will put the list in the safe, then just pretend that I never said that."
"No, Mr. Devonshire, to put it bluntly, I have no other choice but to trust you now, and I believe you will not deceive a force with a huge manpower for no reason. Before I am deceived, I
I am willing to trust you unconditionally, so please give me your instructions if you have any tasks.”
"Very good. Now that you've said it, it would be too pretentious for me to hesitate. This mission is to get rid of a killer organization hovering in Southeast Asia. Charlene is a killer trained by this organization. She will lead
You go to the leader of the organization,
I need you to watch Charlene kill that leader with your own hands, and then help me kill all the leaders and management in this organization. As for the killer, it depends on your mood. The specific information will be sent to the mobile phone I gave you."
"Understood", Bai Youli took out his mobile phone, unlocked the screen saver, and checked it in front of William. After watching it for more than ten seconds, he roughly understood the opponent's situation. Bai Youli put away the mobile phone and said to William with a smile: "You
Don’t worry, they are all small roles and I can handle them quickly.”
"So, what are your charging standards?" William asked with a smile.
White Ghost was about to say that there was no need, but when he saw William's face, he immediately changed his mind and said, "Then let's calculate it according to the standard of 1 million US dollars. From now on, anyone you ask me to kill will be 1 million dollars."
"No problem." William didn't argue with White Ghost. Of course, the price was low, but no matter how low it was, it was still compensation. There was still a big difference between discount and free. White Ghost should not bother him with compensation in the future.
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After the negotiation was completed and the white ghost holding Charlene was sent away, William walked to the Thames River and let go of his mental power to sense the samurai sword he threw into the river.
After spending some time and wasting some mental energy, the katana soon appeared in William's hand, stroking the blade. This knife was indeed a good knife, but William got the knife back not to give it back to the White Ghost.
, but has other purposes.
With this knife in hand, if White Phantom betrays him in the future, William will find an opportunity to go to the island country and use this knife to replace the knife that killed Monk Gang. In this way, White Phantom will be confirmed as the one who killed him.
The murderer of his uncle and master.
Holding the knife, William chuckled and murmured in a low voice, "No one can betray me and still live well. Not only will it cost you your life, but you will also have no chance to wash away your grievances, and you will be cast aside, forgotten, and dead by your tribe."
Being left behind and unable to enter the ancestral graves is probably the most severe punishment for East Asians."
I got back in the car, opened a small portal, threw White Ghost's knife into the castle basement, and then drove back to the hotel. As soon as I entered the presidential suite, I saw Abigail in pajamas.
After waving the suite butler who sent him in to leave, William stepped forward and picked up Abigail, "Take a bath with me, and then I will take you to exercise. I will let you know the consequences of playing tricks on me."
"Haha, isn't it just that your whole body is sore after exercise? It's not like you haven't experienced this before, boss...".
Before she could finish speaking, Abigail's lips were blocked, and then there were sounds of running, squatting, and push-ups coming from time to time in the room, and this lasted for a long time.
Early the next morning, William got up and went out to the gym for more than an hour. He returned to the room to take a shower. After washing, he returned to the master bedroom to wake up Abigail. After shaking for a long time, Abigail opened her eyes in a daze.
He glanced at William, then pulled the blanket over his head and muttered, "If you wake me up again, I will bite you to death."
Shrugging his shoulders, William slapped the girl's round naughty part, then walked out of the suite amidst Abigail's scoldings and went to have breakfast with his mother.
During breakfast, Lina handed William a newspaper, stared at William and said in a bad tone, "Look at this, someone is scolding us in the newspaper."
I took the newspaper and saw that it was the Sun. The front page was about the acquisition of Chelsea. It first introduced the Devon Hill family, then introduced William and Lena. In the middle paragraph, the editor-in-chief of the Sun began to mock William's childishness.
He also gave Chelsea as a birthday gift to his mother,
Not only that, William also plans to make his mother Lena the team president. This move will break the record of no female president of the first-tier football club in England. The editor-in-chief of The Sun predicts that this breaking of tradition is likely to cause dissatisfaction among fans.
And the team is in turmoil.
At the end of the newspaper, there was a photo of William's personal lawyer Anthony going to Portugal to meet Jose Mourinho, and the sentence "Who is this guy?"
"Haha", looking at Jose Mourinho's thin face with a bright smile, William couldn't help laughing, "I'm 100% sure that this guy Mourinho posted this photo himself.
The bastard doesn't want to come to Chelsea and be my assistant for two years. This is forcing me to express my opinion whether to select him or kick him away. Anyway, as soon as this photo came out, he became a bad name."
"You can still laugh, William Devonshire, why don't you discuss with me about contacting other coaches? Are you really planning to replace Ranieri? What kind of team president am I?"
"No", William looked at his mother in surprise, "What do you mean? Isn't it just that I contacted a coach I like? It's not that serious."
"Asshole, Chelsea is mine, mine, do you understand?" Lina slapped the table and shouted loudly, while William covered his forehead, "God, my God, old man, I should have thought that this would happen, football is your life."
Son, just like you used to kick me away without hesitation if I disturbed you when you were watching football." He patted his forehead and said helplessly to Lina, "Mom, I am really optimistic about Jose Mu.
That guy Rinho, as long as we find the right players, maybe we can achieve results in the first year."