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Three hundred and eighty-six chapters before action

"Tell Sunday the doctor's information." As long as you have a clear name and a file on your computer, it's easy to find someone. Sure enough, after Barney finished telling the doctor's information, he replied within a few minutes.

, "Sir, I found out through the church's database that the doctor was imprisoned in Danzali Prison."

William laughed and said, "Look, it's that simple. After this incident is over, find time to rescue people."

"Understood, boss", Barney nodded happily.

"By the way", William, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped and turned to Barney and asked, "Why was he arrested?"

"This, this," Barney said with some embarrassment, "for some money, the doctor planned an unsuccessful coup in Africa. After he was arrested, I found a lot of connections to smooth things over, but when I was about to send him back to the United States, he was

People found out that the doctor was evading taxes, so" Barney curled his lips helplessly.

"So, that guy went to jail for tax evasion?" William said speechlessly.

"Probably, it should be like this," Barney said a little embarrassed.

"Haha, just like Al Capone said forget everything and don't forget to pay taxes, otherwise you will regret it. Look, there is a ready-made example now. Haha, okay, I kind of like that guy now, because, I escape

His taxes are dozens or hundreds of times more than his.”

"But he's not you, boss. The doctor is just an idiot. If he hadn't taken that job by himself, how could he have been found to have evaded taxes? None of us have ever evaded taxes."

Walking into the independent villa rented by Barney, William took off his coat and asked, "Have you tried the new bulletproof combat uniforms and regular uniforms? What do you think?"

"The effect is very good, boss. I didn't expect you to invent a bulletproof suit that is the same as ordinary clothing. It is double-layered bulletproof inside and outside. From now on, when you wear a helmet in battle, except for heavy machine guns and sniper rifles, nothing can kill us."

"Well, as long as you think it's good," William poured a glass of wine and said to Sunday, "Sunday, has Zhang Ziwei contacted me in the past two days?"

"No, sir".

"Does he still have the cell phone I gave him?"

"The mobile phone positioning shows that Zhang Ziwei is in Macau now."

"Very good, find a suitable opportunity for him to come see me, or make an appointment to meet on the ground."

"Understood, sir, meet the message to send."

"Well! Is he alone now?"

"Yes, sir, Mr. Zhang Ziwei is at the dock now. He should be waiting for someone."

The villa was not far from the pier, and William said to Barney, "I'll go meet someone, and you go find a car."

"Okay, boss".

After saying that, Barney and William nodded and turned around to leave the villa. William waited for Barney to leave and then mentally scanned the master bedroom. If no problems were found, he opened the teleporter and returned to the basement of the castle. He returned with the three bulletproof suits prepared on Sunday.

Go to the villa and walk to the pier.

When I arrived at the pier, I walked into a cafe according to the Sunday instructions. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Zhang Ziwei alone, "Sir, I checked here. Mr. Zhang is alone and has no followers."

Hearing this, William walked to the table where Zhang Ziwei was sitting and sat down, "When did you arrive? Have you seen your two good brothers?"

"Originally I wanted to meet, but after you joined me, I thought about it and decided not to do it. One shot would be considered revenge. If I drag them along, it would be better for me to die."

When he first met William, Zhang Ziwei was still a little surprised, "I didn't expect that you would find me within an hour of coming to Macau from the Spice Port. It seems that your energy is greater than I imagined."

"Haha", William would not explain this misunderstanding, "who is here to pick up".

"Several great monks, originally the Eight-faced Buddha's second son, third son, and Mianna and I were going to Spice Harbor, but the Thai great monk asked the Eight-faced Buddha to transport Basong's body to Macau, saying that Basong was dead.

The place is closer to Macau, so it will be easier for them to summon spirits." Zhang Ziwei said with a funny face,

"This is better. It suits my purpose. As soon as the Eight-faced Buddha shows up, I will kill him directly. I am afraid that his substitute will come."

"Impossible", Zhang Ziwei shook his head, "In the evening, Basong should be given the first ritual ceremony and then cremated. After the ritual ceremony is completed, it will be continued in the next six days without stopping for a moment. The cremation must be done by the Eight-faced Buddha himself.

host”.

"That's good." William took out the suit made according to Zhang Ziwei's size. "The latest model of bulletproof suit can protect against any short gun and non-armor-piercing long gun. Don't die. I'll wait to see you in prison."

"So good to me?" Zhang Ziwei took out his bulletproof suit and asked the waiter to go into a box to put it on and try it on. Unexpectedly, it fit him very well. He walked out of the box and asked William, "This thing is really as magical as you said. It can be used with spears."

Guard against it?"

"Don't worry, I invented this thing and have tested it many times."

"You're awesome," Zhang Ziwei exclaimed after hearing this, "If I can avoid death, how about I come out and hang out with you after I'm in prison."

"Ha, it's been decades since you came out. Do you still need to hang out? If you have money, buy more jade and other things to keep. I guarantee that the price of jade will increase twenty times in twenty years.

It may even be more than that. One million U.S. dollars can turn into 20 million U.S. dollars, which is enough for your life after you are released from prison."

"Will that thing really go up so much?" Zhang Ziwei didn't believe it, "Don't fool me. Although I don't know how long I will be in jail, if I go to Thailand to go to jail, I might not even have to spend ten years."

"If you want to die, go to Thailand and go to jail. And isn't Thailand's law very strict? You may only be jailed for ten years."

"For meritorious service, man, meritorious service can reduce the sentence. I can't help the Thai police arrest the men of the Eight-faced Buddha. Moreover, I surrendered and came out legally after committing meritorious service. Do you care about it?" Zhang Ziwei looked at William angrily,

"Stop talking about me, let's talk about how my mother is doing."

"She is in Switzerland now. I asked people from the Swiss National Bank to send her to Switzerland for recuperation. However," William hesitated for a while.

"But what?" Zhang Ziwei asked nervously.

"The old lady is at the point where she has run out of oil. The doctor told me that she might not survive more than a year."

"That's good, that's good," Zhang Ziwei unexpectedly did not grieve like a normal person, "It's God's blessing that I can survive for a year. I have been posting tasks on the dark web and know about my mother's condition.

One year is the best result now. If I can survive this time, at least I still have time and opportunity to see her. And thank you, man. I told you so much last time just to think about it.

Let you, a super rich man, save my mother, thank you."

"I can't be vague even if you try your best. You can repay me by helping me confirm whether the Eight-faced Buddha is real. When you see the Eight-faced Buddha, type the Morse code on the phone I gave you, and I will know, um, Morse

Do you know the password?"

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