Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth some thoughts
"What to cooperate? How to cooperate?" Uncle Dao Ming asked with great interest.
"I'll help you kill the Eight-faced Buddha, how about you destroy his base?" William, who is used to eradicating the weeds, said with a smile.
"This is not feasible. It is impossible for our people to go to the Thai-Cambodian border to perform such a task." Uncle Daoming shook his head and asked, "Is there any possibility of cooperation with the things you just threw out?".
"Forget it, I originally wanted to show you something so that I can sell it to you. If it doesn't work, then it won't work." If you don't cooperate, you won't cooperate. This idea was originally an uncertain test, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't work. William put his hand into his pocket,
Take out a 2nd generation Black Blade drone from the storage space,
"Do you know how much I can sell this thing for if I sell it to the United States or England?"
"How much?" Looking at the drone that was only the size of a finger, Uncle Dao Ming was very jealous. Although China has drones in this era, it is really too embarrassed to use the technology.
"The Black Frontier 2nd generation UAV has the highest technological content with the super battery and intelligent system I invented. It has a flight time of 5 hours on a full charge and a maximum speed of 150 kilometers per hour. It can take photos and videos, and transmit data between the controller and the UAV.
The distance is 15 kilometers, and more advanced ones include intelligent control and satellite control." William curled his lips and smiled, "So I plan to sell this thing for 20 million US dollars per set, starting from 100 sets."
"Ha, please save it." Uncle Daoming looked at William as if he were an idiot, "Do you think I look like a fool?"
"Of course not," William grinned, "Okay, no more joking, I'm just showing you this to let you know how powerful my skills are. Even if you don't mind the price, I won't sell it to you. This is mine.
No one will sell the used ones. I'm not bragging. Let's not talk about other things. Just talking about batteries, you can't make them with your current technology.
What I recommend to you is the simplified version of the Black Blade 1. It’s bigger, about the size of four fingers.” William clasped his palms together and gestured, “It can take pictures and transmit images, but the battery power is smaller. It can fly for 25 minutes with a full charge.
, the flight distance is 3.2 kilometers, and the controller is only 2.3 kilograms, it is definitely a good helper for special soldiers."
"How much?" Uncle Dao Ming rolled his eyes at William. The question of money is very realistic. This era is not yet the era when China built ships like dumplings.
"A set of one million US dollars," William said with a smile.
"It's still too expensive. We don't have that much money to spend on this thing," Uncle Daoming shook his head and sighed.
"Don't worry, wait until I finish. I don't want money for this thing. Even if I sell you 100 sets, it will only cost you 100 million US dollars. I don't like this kind of money. I want the non-Chinese antiques or sapphires and soapstones in your hands.
Hetian jade or something, if you give me more permission to act, I might kill the Eight-faced Buddha in Macau."
Uncle Daoming thought for a while, nodded and said, "This is something that can be considered. I need to report to my superiors. I will inform you of any news on action rights and cooperation, but you'd better give me a sample."
"I don't need that thing. Where did you get the sample? If you are sure you want it, tell me. It only takes about ten minutes to build one. And from now on, I will identify you. I don't know anyone else who comes to me.
So, buddy, it’s better that you don’t have any official identity when we meet next time, and it’s better to do a show job than let people know that you are a special agent.”
"This is not something I have the final say on, but if the thing is really good, then the possibility of me being retired is 100%."
"Haha", this quiet flattery made William very happy, "I haven't asked you what your name is yet".
"Name? This is really a long-standing question. You should still call me."
"Wait a minute, don't call me shadow, an old-fashioned name."
"Shen Cheng, I've used this name before, but I didn't use it for long."
"That's it." William threw an ordinary mobile phone to Boss Shen. "If you need me, just press and hold the 1 button. Bye, I have to go find the Eight-faced Buddha."
There was a shootout at the cruise terminal. It was impossible for William to realize the idea of taking the cruise ship. As soon as he walked out of the waiting room, four people dressed in suits with signs on their chests made invitations to William and sat on the boat without any obstacles.
A luxury speedboat leaves for Macau.
Sitting on the speedboat, William thought about what had just happened, and felt a little regretful. He originally wanted to sell the less important stealth battle suit to China as a reward for some thoughts in his heart, but China has too many scruples these days, so he just wanted to sell it to China.
Can wait until next time.
When they arrived in Macau, as soon as William got off the boat, he saw Gunnar walking up quickly with an excited expression, "Boss, I need your help."
"What?" William asked strangely, "Something happened?"
"Yes," Gunnar said anxiously, "I just received a call that my daughter Sophia was almost kidnapped. If I hadn't arranged for bodyguards, Sophia would have been kidnapped, so I want Sophia to go to your castle to hide for a while.
time, and at the same time ask you for leave to solve certain things."
"No problem, you can send your daughter to London now, and I'll ask Abigail to pick her up when she arrives."
No one was surprised that William would agree, so before William asked Barney, he explained directly, "Boss, the person who wants to kidnap Gunnar's daughter should be Victor Popovich, a black Serbian, his current nationality is polar bear, and his business is
Girls are trafficked from Thailand and Eastern Europe to the United States.
After completing the last mission, Gunnar returned to New Jersey. While visiting Sophia, he encountered the New Jersey Police Department arresting Victor Popovich. During the shootout, Gunnar killed Popovich's son Andre. This time "
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William interrupted Barney and looked at Gunnar and said, "No need to explain, Gunnar, go and do your business. Remember, if you have a grudge, you have to send the enemy's whole family to reunite to avoid further problems."
"Understood, boss", Gunnar nodded seriously. After suffering a loss once, he definitely didn't want to suffer a second time.
"Wait a minute," William stopped Gunnar, and then said to the Turnpike and Caesar, "You two go help Gunnar. I don't want to receive the news that he was killed. I will book a private jet for you on Sunday. You are now
Just go to the airport.”
"Understood, boss." The toll road and Caesar didn't say much. Gunnar was just about to say no when Barney shook his head at him, "Okay, that's it. The boss won't give you the highway and Caesar if he's not sure.
Go early and solve your problems early”.
"Understood, thank you." Gunnar looked at William gratefully. There was no need to say too much, and he took Caesar and the road away.
After seeing off the three Gunners, William said to Barney, "I still have a few people on hand. Do you have any suitable candidates?"
Barney thought for a while and said, "I do know a broker who has a lot of good information, but it's more expensive."
William shook his head, "It doesn't matter whether it's expensive or not. It doesn't cost much, but you know I can't trust outsiders. I'm talking about people you trust 100%."
"There is indeed a trustworthy person, but I don't know which prison he is in now. He is a good person, but I don't know if he is still alive. However," Barney shrugged and said helplessly, "Although I trust the doctor, I
There is no way to trust him 100% like he trusts his current teammates, after all, six years have passed since the doctor was imprisoned."