Four hundred and sixty-eight chapters foundation and corners are all dug
Chatting with Carlos until dinner time, the two had dinner together. Carlos, who was in a good mood, took William to the shooting range and insisted on teaching him how to throw a gun. Of course, William was eager to learn it.
Carlos carefully explained the key points for more than an hour. William, whose physical fitness was already ten times higher than that of ordinary people, could shoot turning bullets after only practicing a dozen guns.
Carlos was surprised that he learned the art of throwing a spear so quickly, but he didn't ask any more questions, but patiently explained some things that William needed to pay attention to.
After the three consecutive shots were all curved bullets, and all of them hit the red heart of the 50-meter target, Carlos immediately stopped William, who still wanted to practice, and said, "Okay, let's stop here today. If you continue to practice, it will cause damage to your arm."
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After saying that, he grabbed William's right arm and checked it, "Huh?" He looked at William in shock and said, "Is your hand okay?"
"It's okay, it's just a little sore." William shook his sore arm, clenched his fist and unclenched it three times in a row. Feeling that his wrist was indeed fine, he nodded affirmatively, "It's really nothing."
"Well, your physical fitness is indeed ridiculously strong," Carlos said happily, "Normally, a veteran like me can fire up to three consecutive shots without hurting my arm, and if the interval between shots is more than ten.
The arms will become weak,
I didn’t expect that nothing would happen to you, a beginner, who fired so many shots.”
"Haha, who am I? I am William Devon Hill."
William knew exactly why his physical fitness was so strong, but he would not tell such a secret even to his mother, let alone Carlos.
Putting the gun back in the weapons room, the two of them did not go back to the castle, but took a walk in the castle garden at night.
After walking for about ten minutes, Carlos spoke first and said, "Now you should tell me why you came to me."
William thought for a while and said, "Some time ago, a guy named Amir Barkawi tried to trouble me twice. Fortunately, I knew some friends. Before Barkawi took action, someone warned me and sent
All the people were secretly killed by my people,
It's rude to come back without reciprocating. Since he wants to kill me, I certainly won't sit back and wait for death, so I want you to wait in the desert area and kill him directly after I find Dao Baqavi."
"No problem, as long as I know where the opponent is, it's not difficult for me to snipe from a distance," Carlos agreed without hesitation.
"Thank you," William said with a smile, thinking that Carlos's sniper weapons were somewhat special, "Do you need me to help you transport the equipment to the desert area?"
"No, I don't need to bother you with this little thing. I will go to Dubai and wait."
"Well, I will have people prepare a private jet and helicopter for you in Dubai, and the car will be ready at the same time, so that you can rush there as soon as I get the news."
"This is best," Carlos nodded in agreement, "Then I'll leave tonight, in case new situations arise and I won't be able to arrive in time."
"There's no need to be in such a hurry. Let's rest for a night before we talk." William asked with concern.
"It's really not necessary. I slept the entire flight when I flew over from New York. If I go early, I can get the equipment early so that I won't be late in case of emergencies."
"Okay," William said to Sunday, covering his ears with his left hand, "book a private jet to fly to Dubai."
"Understood, sir", within 10 seconds the reply was that the flight was booked for Sunday.
William smiled and said to Carlos, "The plane is ready. I won't help you book a hotel in Dubai. You probably need to observe where you stay first."
"Of course," Carlos agreed, "people like me will only stay in hotels or private houses that don't have many surveillance equipment. Okay, I'll go to the airport and call you if I need anything."
After watching Carlos leave, he spoke to the death squads who had already arrived in London, and told them to keep an eye on their antiques in the Bank of England for the time being, to prevent Barkawi and his gang from taking an interest in their own money and wealth.
After being prepared, several days passed, and when William was almost impatient to wait for France Silver's reply, the old man Pierre finally replied to him.
However, the news was not good. The Bank of France agreed to William's plan after voting, but many officials did not agree with them selling the Chateau Chantilly, nor did they agree with the bank selling shares to William.
"Perhaps we can trade the Chateau Chantilly first," Pierre, general manager of the Banque de France, tried.
"How much?" William frowned and said: "I'm warning you, Pierre, think carefully before answering my question. If none of the purchases of shares in your bank and Chateau Chantilly are successful, I will deposit them in your bank."
5 billion US dollars will be transferred out of France immediately,
At the same time, I will keep a close eye on the stock price of your bank. Since some people don’t like my peaceful way of joining the Bank of France, then I will use my own method to tell those people that I can reach out and take it myself if I want.”
Damn it, Pierre, who was far away in Paris, cursed in his heart, those politicians who used to be respectful to the Bank of France, but now see that the bank is in trouble, they start to add insult to injury and stomp on it.
At the same time, I am also very unhappy with William's attitude, but no matter how unhappy I am, I dare not show it now, "Mr. Devonshire, we need at least 3.5 billion US dollars in funds, so,,"
Pierre didn't say anything, but William knew exactly what this old bastard meant, and sneered, "Okay, I bought it for 3.5 billion US dollars. My team of lawyers will go to Paris to discuss the contract with you tomorrow. Goodbye.
Monsieur Pierre".
After saying this, William immediately turned off the phone and silently thought about how to get revenge.
I will definitely buy the Chateau Chantilly when I buy it. William won't care even if it's 4 billion. The only reason I'm so unhappy now is because I didn't take advantage of the Bank of France.
However, if you suffer a loss here, it is not impossible to get it back elsewhere. Once the Chantilly Chateau transaction is completed, William will definitely give the Bank of France a hard kick.
Probably the old fox Pierre also understood his idea, so within a few minutes the old man dialed William's phone again.
As soon as the call was connected, Pierre apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Devonshire, our bank's original intention was not to break the contract. On the contrary, we really wanted you to join us. Unfortunately, all this was done by those in the opposition."
Mixed up.
This morning, the current president also discussed possible solutions with us. If you really want to invest in our bank, you will need not only patience, but also compromise and wisdom.
Otherwise, no one would welcome a person who uses force to break down the door of other people's homes and comes to their homes uninvited."
"Haha", the old man Pierre said it so euphemistically that it made William blush. What he did in the stock market was not only breaking down other people's doors, but sometimes even digging up the foundations of other people's houses.
"First sign a contract for the sale and purchase of Chateau Chantilly. We may be friends later, but everything depends on what you will do."