Six hundred and eighteen chapters really no one is a good person
"Grace Ballard's original name is Grace Butler, and Grace's mother's name is Madeleine Butler, right? Colonel Umhlanga." William looked at Umhlanga who was about to put away the revolver.
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"I, I don't know." Umhlanga, who was stared at by William, thought for a moment and said, "Twenty-six years ago, Marco did have a lover named Madeleine Butler.
But as far as I know, when Madeleine died in childbirth, the child in her belly was a boy."
William shook his head and said, "NO, NO, Madeleine's death certificate can be easily found, but there is no death record for that child.
And Marco, who has always been dissatisfied with Toby Cans being gay, will only abandon a child who has lost his mother under one circumstance."
"Girl?" No need for William to say anything this time, everyone understood and why Grace was so crazy about killing people.
Marco, Toby, Suzy and Charles all died, and she became the only direct heir of the Kansi family.
"But she's just an illegitimate daughter," Nick asked doubtfully.
"Sorry, in France, there is no distinction between illegitimate and illegitimate inheritance. As long as they are Marco's children, they have the right to inherit, and all children will share it equally."
After William finished speaking, everyone looked at Detective Louis, who was French.
Louis shrugged, "We are more unrestrained, so in order not to cause future generations to compete for inheritance, this equal sharing method has been recognized by everyone very early."
"Okay, since the case has been solved and it's very late now, I won't disturb everyone's rest. Someone will prepare the transcript for you tomorrow morning."
Before leaving the meeting room, Louis turned around and reminded, "Please don't leave France without our permission."
Looking at Louis leaving with the police, Nick asked strangely, "This is Monte Carlo. When did it become France?"
"You have to understand, Nick, for the Gallic Roosters, Morocco is their sphere of influence." William patted Nick on the shoulder and said, "Are you interested in accompanying me to have some late-night snacks?"
The careless Nick was about to agree, but Audrey, who was afraid of William, quickly refused, "NO, NO, NO, we are not hungry. We have to rest after a busy day. See you tomorrow, Mr. Devonshire."
After saying that, he pulled the reluctant Nick and left quickly. Before Wikla and Umhlanga, who also wanted to leave, heard William say, "Let's go, find a suitable place, let's eat and chat."
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"I don't like rejection."
Looking at William leaving, Wikla and Umhlanga looked at each other, seeing helplessness and fear in each other's eyes, and looking at the security guards who walked into the conference room and stared at them, they reluctantly followed William.
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After leaving the Hotel de France, we took William's Rolls-Royce to the Monte Carlo Grand Casino Hotel and ordered a late-night snack.
Looking at William who was eating so much, Vicara asked cautiously half an hour later, "Mr. Devonshire, we have to take a confession tomorrow. Should we go back and have a rest early?"
"Well," William nodded, and then said in a relaxed tone, "By the way, Vicara, do you know why Susie went to the beach?"
"This, how do I know this?"
"Well, that's it," William said, glancing at Vikla, who was getting nervous, "By the way, I want to know why the place where you and Grace shop is only a few hundred meters away from the scene of Susie's death? How luxurious is that?
Pindian, just sitting on the sofa and fell asleep?"
"Mr. Devonshire, it's just a coincidence," Vikra replied with force.
Squinting at Wikla, who was already sweating on his forehead, William asked again, "But I heard that one of the three chiefs promised Susie that he would marry her and make her the queen after she was free. Wikla, you know this?
Who are the three chiefs?"
After saying that, in the frightened eyes of Wikra and Umhlanga, William took out a silver revolver from under the table, and Umhlanga subconsciously touched his holster with his hand.
Without any surprise, it came up empty, and then he saw William withdrawing from the magazine of the revolver, pouring out six bullets, and then loading another bullet.
He flicked his right hand holding the revolver on the rotating magazine, reset the magazine, and shot Vikra in the head, who was sweating coldly.
"Click".
The gun didn't go off, but Vikra had already fallen to the ground in fright, and within a few seconds everything was wet underneath him.
"FKU, coward, you f*cking scared the shit out of you."
William, with a look of disgust and disgust, stood up and fired three shots "click, click, click" at Vikla, whose hands and feet were numb and in a state of despair.
silence,,,
"FK, you bastard is so lucky." There was another "click" sound when the gun was pulled.
Including the first shot, William had fired five times in a row. He exited the magazine in disbelief and poured the bullets into the palm of his hand.
"Hell, let's keep going".
After saying that, he put the bullet into the magazine again, rotated the magazine, and flicked the magazine with his right hand, but this time before William could point the gun at him, Vikra was already lying on the ground begging for mercy.
"I did it, I did it."
"Hehe", when he heard Vikla speak, William sat back on the chair with a smile, put the revolver next to the knife and fork, took a sip of the red wine, and said with a smile, "continue".
After waiting for a moment and seeing Wikla lying on the ground without speaking, William put down his wine glass and shot a gun on the ground in front of Wikla's head.
"bump".
"Sorry, the shot went wrong, but it finally went off. It doesn't matter. We still have five bullets and plenty of time to play."
After looking up and seeing William taking a bullet from the table and reloading it into the revolver, and then hearing William say that in this VIP room, even if they were having a gunfight, the sound would not be heard.
Only then did Vicara give up completely and said, "I made an appointment with Suzy to the beach, and I also deliberately took Grace there to go shopping, and then pretended to be asleep so that Grace could sneak out and kill Suzy."
"Go on, I want to know why Grace shot you in the end."
"I, I, I", while hesitating, Vikra suddenly felt a cold object pointing at her head, "I told Grace that she was Marco's daughter."
"Very good. I heard that you are worth nearly 10 billion U.S. dollars. It seems that we have to have a good chat later." He glanced at Vikra with disgust, then turned to look at Umhlanga.
"Colonel, you helped Grace complete her plan, right?"
"That's right." Umhlanga raised his left hand with a broken hand and said fondly, "Do you think I wanted to kill Marco because of my broken hand, my blindness, and Madeleine?
No, I was willing to save Marco, because he spent no less than 30,000 US dollars on me twenty-six years ago, and later gave me 0.5% of the shares in the gold mine.
And I was not surprised that Madeleine would follow Marco without knowing whether I would wake up, so I didn’t hate Marco at that time, until two years ago.”
Speaking of this, Umhlanga stared at Wikla with his one eye for a long time before explaining, "This coward came to me two years ago and told me that before his father died, he told him about a man who had been keeping secret for more than twenty years.
secret,
Before Madeleine and Marco got together, she was actually pregnant. Do you think I should kill Marco?"