Chapter 605

It's confirmed that ottle youso and his family are at the Bank of France. Sean Brill is trying to take Christmas to the safe house of C1a to get weapons and equipment. Unexpectedly, Christmas calls. When they arrive outside the Bank of France, they take him to a small box truck.

As soon as he got on the bus, Brill saw a full set of old American weapons in the car. It was not a polite time. Long and short guns, bulletproof vests, shock bullets, and ammunition clips were piled up on the table in the car.

However, before he started to equip weapons, he saw that Christmas threw a combat suit, "you should know who my boss is, so put on this bulletproof combat suit, and then put on a bulletproof vest, even if you are shot by a sniper, you can break your ribs at most.".

Looking at the large combat suit in his hand, Sean Brill didn't hesitate. He took off his coat and put it on his body. He was armed with weapons and asked, "so it's true that the Devonshire family is an agent family.".

"I'm sorry, if you want to know, you have to find out for yourself." Christmas shrugged, armed himself, took two fully enclosed black helmets and handed them to Brill. "Are you ready? Man.

Pulling the bolt and wearing a black helmet, Brill said confidently, "of course, I can't wait to get rid of all those scum.".

The two men who were bulletproof all the way raided. They could fight as they wanted. They were not afraid of the opponent's MP5. Only a few encounters, they killed six people.

If Christmas hadn't delayed a lot of time by deliberately changing equipment according to Sunday's orders,

before Ottl Yusu got to the bank, the 500 million e-money and 3.5 billion bearer gold bonds would have been blocked in the vault by Christmas.

With fewer and fewer subordinates, Otto Yousu, who can't leave without running away, left his subordinates behind, locked the underground electronic door to the ground by using the electronic card with all the electronic gates of the bank, and escaped from the Bank alone.

Unfortunately, he just got on an explosion-proof special police car and closed the door. Before the car started, his neck was broken by a pair of hands extending from behind.

This man, of course, is William. He found out the e-money keys and a bunch of 35 anonymous gold bonds, each of which is worth $100 million, and put them into the storage space.

he dragged his body to the compartment of the explosion-proof car, took off his special police uniform, disguised as he changed into civilian clothes, and then left under the cover of the crowd.

at last, he drove a biography Send the door, throw otel's body into the abandoned mining area where Oxford handles its own garbage, go to the basement of Oxford castle, put on the clothes and shoes you used to wear, open the portal and return to the study on Champs Elysees.

In less than ten minutes, William finished everything, stood on the roof of his villa again, hugged Abigail and Jesse happily, talked and laughed with Charles and Spitz, and watched the parade.

William is in a good mood, but some people are even more excited than him. Seven hundred meters away from the villa, Neville, the cameraman of French national television, is using a telephoto camera to make a video of William, Abby and Jesse who are held by him.

"God", at this moment, people all over the world are watching the celebration, and their thoughts are directly transferred from the celebration to William three.

In a few seconds, the voice of Sunday came to William's ear, "Sir, as you ordered, you, Abby and miss Jesse have appeared in the live broadcast at the same time. Good luck.".

I don't know if I'm lucky, but if I can get rid of the direct relationship between myself and the four billion dollars, what if I'm called a playboy.

Besides, after the last time in New York with a boat of beautiful women, driving a yacht to open the sea, his image has long been a playboy.

Anyway, I'm so rich, unmarried, and don't linger among beauties. Do you want to be called a special fan by those paparazzi who can't catch the news?

However, Charles Cavendish, who was only known afterwards, came to see William secretly. Unexpectedly, it took the whole world ten minutes to know that he was related to William.

The relationship between the Cavendish family and the Devonshire family was revealed by the hosts of major TV stations in a few minutes.

The two branches of the same ancestor occupied two hereditary Dukes in England, which made the reputation not spread to the upper class and the Cavendish family in England, and the popularity of them rose greatly among ordinary people in other countries in the world.

It wasn't long before, on Sunday, he reported that Ambrosius had sent him a "asshole" short message. William didn't pay any attention to this kind of painless complaint.

But it's not without trouble. Before the celebration was over, a large group of guests in uniform and guns came to the villa before noon.

With Abby standing on the front steps of the villa, William smiles and shakes hands with Kevin, the first assistant of kearner beckon barrel in France.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Devonshire. I'm sorry to have to disturb you, but Mr. beckon asked me to bring you greetings and apologies. It's really impolite that he didn't have time to thank you personally for the emergency in London last time."."You're welcome," William said with a smile, waving his hand and looking at Victor garell, who came with Kevin. He said with a smile, "Victor garell, director of the interior and chief of police in Paris?"

"Yes, Mr. Devonshire, this is Victor garell," and Victor garell took a document out of his pocket and spread it out to William. "This is the authorization document. You have to go to our interior department for a cup of coffee.".

took the document, William saw Kevin with a face on his face, and silently make complaints about these callers. "My people are in your hands?"

For Christmas and Sean Brill, Victor wanted to kill them. Now it's strange how good he is to William.

Yes, Mr. Arthur Carter Shaw is already in our interior department, so you must come with us.

Ignoring Victor, William took out his mobile phone, turned on the virtual imaging in the eyes of admiration and exclamation, and played the video of Victor shooting Karen, director of C1a Paris.

Then he took Abigail's hand, pulled her behind him, and said to the stunned Kevin, "I don't need to cooperate with the investigation now.".

"Here, here," he said, hesitating. Kevin pointed to victor and said to some policemen around him, "don't you arrest him yet.".

The video of his own murder was not only filmed, but also broadcast by people like William in front of Kevin, the first assistant of the French barrel.

in addition, the police around him all press their hands on the holster, which makes him dare to do any unnecessary action to shoot. For a moment, Victor was so pale that he was handcuffed.