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Chapter 397 Don't want to regret but no chance

After seeing off the Archduke Devon, Baron Cabore came again.

William had to ask Caboré to come in person because he had to personally tell Baron Caboré the address of a Paris warehouse. There was 400 million US dollars in cash in the warehouse, which he and Caboré had agreed upon before.

Caboré transported his batch of antiques worth US$500 million from Paris to London and handed them over to William, while William transported US$400 million in cash to Paris and gave them to Caboré.

This batch of 400 million U.S. dollars in cash was the money William robbed the polar bear gang leader Pushkin in Boston some time ago. A total of 630 million U.S. dollars in cash has been kept under the castle in a closed vault that William had dug with his own hands.

Last night, William opened the portal and sent 400 million US dollars to a warehouse basement in Paris. Today, while telling Kabore the address, he also gave him a voice-activated cipher. This voice-activated cipher was spoken by William in his hometown dialect.

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Some places in China are said to have different pronunciations for eight villages within ten miles. Let alone Europeans, 99.9% of people in China cannot understand it. The two chatted for a while, and Kabore hurriedly got on the helicopter, waving to William

Farewell, he couldn't wait to return to Paris to build his own particle accelerator laboratory.

Looking at Kabore who kept waving, William suddenly fell in love with this guy who was devoted to technological exploration. He hoped that his future fate would not be like the one in The Rise of Cobra, where he would not be exploited and killed with a single knife.

Back in the living room, just as I was thinking about comforting Charles, I saw Charles Cavendish drinking whiskey.

Suddenly William had a bad premonition and looked at the opened Macallan 1959 on the wine cabinet. He felt like he wanted to hit someone.

Although The Macallan 1959 is not expensive for William, only 30,000 pounds, the Macallan rare vintage wine is really hard to buy. It took the wine dealer almost a month to find this bottle of Macallan 1959 and

A set of four bottles of 40-year-old collection.

Watching Charles, who was half lying on the sofa, drinking half a glass of whiskey in one gulp, William quickly walked to the wine cabinet with pain, capped the remaining half bottle of wine, put it away in the storage space, and looked at 4o

I was relieved that the year-old collection was intact.

"Hi, William." Charles looked at William half-drunk and half-awake, and said with a smile: "Man, you are the best, you can always find good wine that can't be found outside, unlike Uncle Marco, who is worth more than 26 billion

It’s US dollars, and the best one I can get is the Macallan, which is only 2,000 pounds.”

"Hey, don't worry, man, I haven't touched your four bottles of 40-year-old collector's edition. God, I can't bear to open them myself when I see them. There are only 500 bottles in the world, and you actually hide 4 bottles at once."

"You've drunk too much, Charles. How about I ask the servant to help you take a rest?" William walked to Charles and said impatiently.

"No, no, I will never go to bed until I finish the bottle of wine." Charles drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp, stood up unsteadily and walked to the wine cabinet. He searched for it for a long time but found nothing.

Found the wine bottle, "Fk, William, you can't be so stingy, God, where did the wine go?"

After searching for a long time but unable to find it, Charles staggered over to William. Just as he was about to sit on the armrest of the sofa where William was sitting, he was pushed by William on his chest and staggered down onto the long sofa opposite.

However, just because of this push, William immediately sensed that Charles' heartbeat was very steady, not at all like a drunken person's heartbeat. This discovery made William sit on the sofa and watch Charles' performance with great interest.

"Damn it, you're so stingy, William. At worst, what if I pay you ten bottles after I inherit the inheritance?"

Hell, when he heard that inheritance was involved, William was not interested, "Okay, I'm pretending, a drunk person's heartbeat is not as steady as yours",

Sitting on the sofa, he patted the spot on his shirt where Charles' hand had patted him. "When the Grand Duke was here just now, he pretended to be decadent. Now that we are here alone, are you too into the drama? Or are you acting energetically?"

"Well!" Charles, who was lying on the Changsha, covered his face with his hands for a long time before speaking out, "Can't you pretend that I'm really drunk and everything I say after that is just drunk talk? You have to expose me so ruthlessly.

?No matter what, I am still your real uncle."

With a "whoosh" sound, a bullet hole appeared on the sandy back a few centimeters away from Charles' nose. "I told you, you are not my uncle. If you do it again, your nose will be gone."

"You're crazy." Charles glanced at the bullet hole just a few centimeters away from him, and turned to look at the Glock 17 with a silencer in William's hand in horror. "God, I heard people say you are crazy, and I still

If you don’t believe it, now it seems you are really crazy.”

"If you have nothing to do, just get out of here. I'm not interested in the grudges between wealthy families like you," William said in disgust. "Looking at you, I think of the disgusting faces of the villains in the movies."

"Haha", Charles arranged his head with his hands, rubbed his face and said, his face turned into a smile when he lowered his hands, "What if I, a villain, can give you a Chateau Margaux and a large number of antiques?"

Charles stood up with a smile, walked to the wine cabinet, opened a bottle of red wine, shook it a few times and took a sip, made a few "tsk tsk" sounds, shook his head, opened another bottle and took a sip before nodding, poured two glasses, and walked over

Stand next to William and hand him a glass.

Sitting back opposite William, he crossed his legs and said, "I remember there was a snake-shaped dagger given to the Kansi family by Marco Polo. I heard it was a personal belonging of the King of Tartar, and it was studded with rubies the size of fingernails."

"26 billion U.S. dollars?" William stared into Charles' eyes and asked, "Do you have that much money to pay inheritance tax?"

"Haha, don't you know?" Charles blinked and said, "The French inheritance tax is 45%, but as long as you are willing to increase the ratio to 55%, you can sell the inheritance to pay the tax, and I think you won't mind lending me the money.

, or you can borrow money from the Swiss National Bank as a guarantee for me."

"Borrow 100 million, and I'll pay you back 120 million. Are you interested?"

William thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Go find the Grand Duke of Devon. Although Chateau Margaux and antiques make my heart move, they are not enough to make me ignore the upper class society and not get involved in the internal affairs of other families. I

If you get involved in the Kansi family today, tomorrow someone will get involved in the affairs of the Devonshire family without any scruples.

Charles, you have too many calculations, and what you get in the end is often not what you hoped for, and it may even cost you your own life, because others are not idiots, and your uncle Marco is not a fool."

William's words made Charles fall down on the sofa in despair, looking at the ceiling of the living room, with a low tone and a strange smile, "Haha, of course you don't care, because the money you make in a year is more than the entire assets of the Kansi family. God, why?

If something like this could happen to me, doesn’t Marco know that Suzy is my girlfriend?”

"Ha", William showed a look of disdain, and silently complained in his heart, "Your circle is really chaotic," "I'll give you a piece of advice, Charles, you'd better stand aside and watch quietly, otherwise, you will regret it. Maybe when you want to

When I regret it, I have no chance.”

"What's the chance?" Charles asked in horror.

"Because at that time you might let others", William stretched out his thumb and scratched his neck.


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