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Chapter eight hundred and twenty-seven, while under the black hand, shouting that your enemy is not me

"Guiding egg?" Obadiah looked at William unexpectedly and said with a complicated expression, "Are you sure you know what you are doing? William."

"Selling some light weapons is nothing, but if you sell weapons of mass destruction such as guidance eggs and are caught by C1A, do you know what you will face?"

William curled his lips. To him, C1A was really nothing. But what was surprising was that the bald man in front of him was still the Obadiah Stane who dared to sell Jerry Young missiles to the Ten Rings Gang?

"Then if I can imitate the portable induction egg from the United States on the market and help you transport it to a secret location in the desert, you just need to send someone to pick it up at the address I gave you, and then transport it to the customer, so you don't dare to sell it?

"

"But if something happens, all the risks are mine."

William showed a mocking expression, pointed at his face and said, "Obaday, I think you haven't understood the situation. Look clearly, I am William Devonshire. If I hadn't taken a fancy to your connections in the desert,

net,

I'm going to talk to you about a business that costs less than 100 million US dollars per transaction. Do you think I lack such a little money? Or can't I make more money than this?"

Obaday was choked by these words and had nothing to say. He looked at William silently for a long time and then said, "Okay, I will call you if there is business."

"Sorry, I'd rather skip the phone call."

This old bastard is not a good person. William just wants to cause trouble for Lao Mei, but he doesn’t want Lao Mei to come to his door in turn.

Asked for a safe house in Switzerland from Sunday, "I will send you a list of weapons and their nicknames,

In the future, when you find an order, you can write a letter with the name and quantity of the weapon and send it to the address XX in Switzerland.

After the weapons are built, I will have them sent to the desert area, and then send you the address. The weapons have been transported into the desert, so you won’t be able to transport them to the customer, right?"

Seeing that William was so cautious, Obadiah relaxed and said, "No problem, I'll wait for your email."

After the matter was discussed, the two began to chat.

The people around who paid attention to William soon discovered from the conversation and laughter between the two that William was fine now, and more and more people wanted to get close to him.

After William finished dealing with the third wave of two women who obviously wanted to seduce him, Obadiah drank the champagne in the glass, smacked his lips and said,

"When I stay with you, all the girls' eyes are on you, and maybe they secretly scold me as an old guy for being ignorant.

I will stay in London until the day after tomorrow. As for where I will live, I don’t need to tell you."

"OK, when you return to the hotel, the list will appear in the hotel lobby, remember to take it."

"That's best, have a good time, young man."

After shaking hands with William, Obadiah took the wine glass and left to chat with other people he knew.

And William ordered Sunday to select weapons suitable for production, and then send delta-wing drones into the desert area to build a complete map.

He walked towards Abigail, and before he had taken two steps, he heard a shout from behind him.

"Mr Devonshire".

Looking back, William couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he saw the black widow wearing a pink close-fitting dress, looking at him with a smile.

"Hey Natasha, you look really pretty tonight."

"Thank you. It's a pity that you said these words too late. If I didn't have a boyfriend, I couldn't help but want to invite you to my house for a cup of coffee."

"You have a boyfriend?"

Such blatant words made William's heart tremble, but he soon realized that he was deliberately approaching him with a purpose.

"That's such a pity. Can I ask who the lucky guy is?"

"This, this",

Before she could finish her sentence, Natasha actually blushed and whispered coyly, "Thank you for that. If you and Miss Abigail hadn't given me the job of assistant, I wouldn't have known Charles."

"Charles Cavendish?"

"Yes, Mr. Devonshire, Charles and I know each other because he went to see Mrs. Lena and Miss Abigail, and then we contacted them several times, so we tried to date them."

William held the wine glass and mentally scanned the black widow. After confirming that she was a normal person, he looked at the happy black widow with playful eyes, and couldn't help but wonder whether the Skrull would succeed.

But William's expression suddenly gave Natasha an unknown premonition, her mind started to beat rapidly, and she soon discovered that she had not seen Charles Cavendish for more than two hours.

Sure enough, just when Natasha was thinking about how to deal with it, she heard William say with a smile, "I thought that Nick Fury, the one-eyed man, hid after meeting you in London and didn't dare to check any more information about me.

But I didn’t expect that not only did he not let me go, but he even got more serious and tried to get close to me by pretending to be Charles Cavendish.”

"Tell me, Miss Romanoff, do you know the true identity of that fake Charles Cavendish?"

"I-I'm sorry, Mr. Devonshire, what are you talking about?"

William, who stared into Natasha's eyes and sensed her heartbeat with his mental power, really didn't see her true thoughts for a while.

He couldn't help but clapped softly in admiration, "This is the first time I can't see what my opponent is thinking. He is truly a super elite trained by the Red Room."

As soon as she heard the words "red house", Natasha's expression changed dramatically as she pretended to be confused. Her hand holding the wine glass tightened, and her whole body muscles tightened.

"Don't be nervous, Miss Romanoff, I have no ill intentions towards you for the time being, but I need you to tell Nick Fury that one-eyed dragon,

When his monster friends come back, they will come to London to meet me. We should have a lot of topics to talk about."

"Sorry, I will definitely tell Fury to stay away when I see him." Staring into William's eyes, Natasha said with certainty, "The murderous intent in your eyes cannot fool me, who has lived for so long."

"You're right," William said directly without any intention of arguing, "Before I saw you again, I really wanted to kill him.

If it weren't for the one-eyed dragon who was blinded by the orange cat, and I couldn't reach the hiding place, his body would have been cold by now.

However, I have changed my mind now, because there are some things that the one-eyed dragon has to do, otherwise, I have to do it myself.

But if I do it myself, it will not only be troublesome, but it will also involve too much energy and time on my part."

The conversation made Natasha start to feel doubtful, and she frowned and asked, "For example?"

William did not answer directly, but asked, "Since you were born as a polar bear in 1928, you must have heard of the Red Skull."

"Of course", Natasha frowned more tightly and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Hehe, William heard why Natasha was angry this time. She was very unhappy when William directly told her the year she was born.

If it weren't for Black Widow's terrible past, William would actually be quite interested in her, but when he thought about how many times he had dealt with her, the fire that was aroused by her face was immediately extinguished.

"Sorry, my fault." William shrugged. "When you see Nick Fury, tell him that his enemy is not me, because those madmen who say that if you cut off one head, two heads will grow back, come back."

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