Nine hundred and eleven chapters the news that makes the world in chaos
William lowered his head and looked at Abi, who had a serious look on his face, and hurriedly told what he knew about online shopping. Seeing that Abi was thoughtful, he advised,
“If you want to upgrade the logistics model, you must first make online shopping a trend. Only when there is a hard need can it comply with market rules.
But if you have the time, energy and money, you might as well invest in online shopping companies in China and the United States.
Do this in England." William thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Although the prospects are good, England is only so big, and the market and population will determine how big this company will be in the future.
If we want to enter other countries, various protection policies alone can shut us out. If you have the energy, you might as well build a good Facebook."
Looking at Abi who looked unwilling, William hugged her and said, "Okay, we have passed the entrepreneurial stage. We have so much money that we don't even know how to spend it. We can definitely become angel investors.
Use capital and technological advantages as bargaining chips to invest in promising companies, there is no need to do everything yourself."
"Then should I go to the United States and China to have a look?" Abi said with some excitement. "While the online shopping trend you mentioned has not yet become a trend, try to collect more shares after the investigation."
"Let's wait until your vacation is over."
After hearing about Tianchao, William silently thought that it would be difficult for him to go back, but it would not be a problem for Abi to go take a look.
Just as I was thinking about it, I reported the report on my headphones on Sunday, "Sir, part of the video of the Transformers being hunted that you asked me to collect has been found. If necessary, it can be transmitted to your smart eyes now."
William did not answer, but said to Abi, "Let's go, there is nothing to see anymore, go home and prepare dinner."
"Ah, why don't you go and say a few words to them?"
William left so directly, which surprised Abi. At the same time, without waiting for him to regret it, he held his arm and walked towards the stairs of the auditorium.
"I've recently learned a few Chinese dishes, just for you to try to see if they suit your taste."
Seeing William about to leave, not only did the audience look back at him and Abi, but even the people on the field who were not chasing polo also looked back at them.
When Vivian waved her horse pole and hit the ball into the goal, she happily looked towards the last row of the stands, only to find that William's people had disappeared. The angry girl cursed secretly.
Back at the castle, Abby was worried that William would laugh at her clumsy look when arranging ingredients, so William, who was kicked out of the kitchen, lay comfortably on the sofa, drinking whiskey and watching the video he found on Sunday.
After spending a lot of time watching more than a dozen videos of Americans hunting down Autobots, William frowned and asked, "Why are all the targets being hunted Autobots?"
"Sir, we had a wrong estimate of the Decepticons' penetration into human society. They had already cooperated with the Gould family in the United States more than thirty years ago.
After thirty years of development, the Gould family has been able to influence some of the top leaders of the United States. In addition, coupled with the intelligence provided by the Decepticons, over the past year or so, the intelligence obtained by the United States is all related to the Autobots."
William closed his eyes and thought silently. After ten minutes, he opened his eyes and said, "Do you have any information about the Decepticons in the United States?"
Sunday paused for a few seconds, "Yes, sir, in addition to the dozen Decepticons that I have recorded in the past, the car of Dylan Gould, the current owner of the Gould family, should be the Decepticon intelligence officer Soundwave."
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"First send out the video of the Autobots being attacked, and I will inform you of the subsequent plans. Pay attention to your safety."
Hearing Abigail's shout, William walked towards the small restaurant with a wine glass and bottle in hand, and said, "I don't want to get up tomorrow morning and receive protests from the Americans."
"Understood, sir, I will let the spider robots at the base of Yellowstone Park sneak into public facilities in the United States and release these videos to the world in the United States."
"That's good".
After eating a greasy dinner and walking for five minutes after the meal, Abi was dragged to the shooting range by Abi who was deliberately walking to the shooting range. Unexpectedly, this girl's marksmanship was already impressive.
After trying out a few Glock magazines at the shooting range, and seeing that Abi could indeed play with a gun, he couldn't stand her teasing, so William took her into the weapons warehouse underground at the shooting range.
As soon as he entered the weapons warehouse, he saw hundreds of long and short guns of various types, and even shoulder-mounted missiles. Abi screamed excitedly and went around the weapons warehouse to pick out more than a dozen long and short guns.
"Okay, that's all. With your small body, if you try them all, your arms and shoulders will definitely be so painful that you can't lift them up tomorrow."
William pushed the cart, pulled Abi with a dozen boxes of ammunition, and entered the elevator.
When he came to the target position, he put on earmuffs for Abi, helped her load the bullets, and taught her each weapon step by step. At the same time, the two of them inevitably rubbed against each other.
The gunshots rang out for almost an hour, but later, I don’t know what happened, but the sound in the shooting range turned out to be the sound of breathing after strenuous exercise.
It was afternoon in the United States at this time, and the video uploaded to the Internet on Sunday quickly spread throughout the Internet.
Not only did the Americans themselves see it, but people from other countries and regions around the world also saw it on the Internet. Many TV stations that did not deal with the United States even broadcast it on TV in the form of emergency broadcasts.
For a time, the whole world was shocked by this news and fell into confusion, suspicion and panic.
Even William, who was working out with Abi, was disturbed. Phone rings rang from the cell phone that was still on the ground.
It was said on Sunday that the caller was Gareth Mallory of the British Military Intelligence Bureau, whom he had not contacted for a long time. William was busy and had no intention of answering.
No need to think about it, it must have something to do with the Autobots, and William was confident that even if he didn't pick up the call, Garris wouldn't dare complain at all.
An hour later, William helped Abi, whose clothes were a little messy, back to the castle. Just after taking a shower, the phone rang again.
This time it's not Garris, but Catherine, England's former security minister and now vice president of Devonshire Group.
As soon as the call was connected, William smiled and said, "Hey, Catherine, is that guy Garris looking for you?"
"Sorry, Mr. Devonshire,,,"
"Stop, stop, call me William, and tell Garris that I will call him back later." William laughed and explained to Catherine, "I was practicing shooting with Abigail at the shooting range, and I didn't hear the phone ring.
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"That's good," Catherine said with a smile, regardless of whether this explanation was true or not, "when Garris saw you didn't answer the phone, he drove to the castle and was stopped again, so he had no choice but to call me."
"That's it, then don't worry about it. I'll pick up Garris later. Good night."
"Okay, good night, William."
After hanging up the phone, William snapped his fingers and ordered the people in charge of the outer defense of the castle to let Garis go on Sunday.
After changing into casual clothes, William went downstairs and stood at the gate of the castle waiting for Garris.