The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

"It's nice to say, but if what happened to me happened to you, what would you do?" Clyde accused unhappily.

"Of course I killed his whole family," William explained with a smile, "I said, don't touch people who didn't mess with me, and from the day I started making money, I just wanted to prevent what happened to you from happening to me,

However, if that's the case, the mastermind will of course be killed by himself, and the other people have a trick called killing with a borrowed knife."

William ignored Clyde's ridicule and shrugged, "Although it's a bit ridiculous, I really don't want to stick some blood on my hands that can't be washed off and makes me sleepless."

"It's ridiculous," Clyde looked down at his hands silently, "then kill Jacques Audia first."

Chapter 579. Chapter five hundred seventy-nine

"No problem," William snapped his fingers with a smile, "Although I don't mind helping, buddy, when it comes to revenge, it's really revenge if you do it yourself."

As soon as the words fell, a cross appeared on the smart glasses on Clyde's face, and the target was Jacques Odia, who was basking in the sun on the beach.

"Should I give the order to fire?"

As soon as the fire was finished, Clyde heard a "bang", Jacques Audia's head tilted, and his legs kicked and collapsed on the beach chair.

The lens in the glasses began to stretch downward, and Jacques Audiard with a blood hole on his forehead appeared in Clyde's eyes,

"It's that simple?" Clyde was surprised when he said to fire, and the enemy died. After thinking for a few seconds, he asked, "Drones?"

"It's that simple." William shrugged, without answering the question of whether it was a drone. "How hard can it be to kill an unsuspecting person?"

Thinking about his past missions, Clyde shook his head helplessly, but it was probably too simple, leaving him with no sense of comfort in his heart, "Tell me, what do you want to know?"

"I'm very interested in how you knew that the person who came after you was the head of French Homeland Security Victor Gael," William asked, squinting his glasses.

"NO, change the terms." Clyde refused without thinking, "Sorry, I will never betray my only friend and teacher."

"You still have a teacher?" This made William curious.

"Of course." Clyde said calmly, "You don't really think that I've been in Siberia for three years, and once I show up, I can become a master in the assassination world, so let's change the conditions."

"Another condition? This is really a headache," William sat on the chair thinking, and tapped his four fingers on the table, "Let's put it another way, I don't ask who gave you the news, but I think know how the news was obtained,

And who are Victor Gael's accomplices, or whoever secretly wants to deal with me because I bought the Château de Chantilly? "

"The source of the news?" Clyde pondered for a moment before saying, "The news was obtained through underground intelligence transactions, and I don't know who secretly wants to deal with you, buddy, I'm just a lone wolf, how could I know thing".

"NO, you know", that's not what he said to himself a few days ago before Clyde's memory was cleaned. At that time, Clyde was very sure that there were many people in France who wanted to deal with him.

The Château de Chantilly, the Château d'Sche, and the associated lands total 37 hectares, and are now worth [-] billion U.S. dollars. Within ten years, the value will definitely exceed [-] billion U.S. dollars, so William will never let There is no problem with the ownership of these two castles.

Knowing that Clyde dared to play tricks on himself under such circumstances, William couldn't help feeling annoyed. He stared into Clyde's eyes and said word by word, "Tell me your name."

It was the first time that William stared at him so seriously and fiercely, and Clyde suddenly felt a little nervous, but he really didn't want to betray his only friend and the teacher who had saved his life.

However, just because Clyde didn’t say anything doesn’t mean that there are no clues. In a few seconds, William heard the report on Sunday, “SIR, in the underground intelligence transaction, there are people who can be named, Owen Wilson, Mark Walley, Jake Gyllenhaal, Tobin Foster".

When William announced Tobin Foster one name after another on Sunday, Clyde's heart beat violently a few times, which made William, who had been scanning mental power all the time, immediately say, "Tobin Foster ".

"Damn it", Clyde cursed inwardly, he was very confident that there would be absolutely no expression on his face, but William could just tell that Tobin Foster was the person he wanted to protect, which made Clyde feel Full of bitterness.

"Hehe, Tobin Foster, the biggest traitor in the history of C1A, a black hole in the intelligence community who dares to sell any information of C1A for money," listening to the information in his ears on Sunday,

William stared at Clyde with a smile, "It seems that your experience in the past ten years is indeed legendary, Mr. Shelton,

It's no wonder that a person like you who has no patriotism in his heart has been cooperating with special departments such as C1A and the British Military Intelligence Agency. Isn't it very profitable to sell information?Exciting?Isn't revenge in disguise a great sense of accomplishment? "

Every time William said something, Clyde's heart sank. Just when he thought William would hand him over to C1A, he saw William throwing something no bigger than a grain of rice on the table in front of him, smiling Said, "Put it on, maybe we can have a good chat".

Seeing William's unquestionable appearance, and what he said seemed to have a turning point, the hero Clyde put the miniature earphones in his ears, but he planned to find a way to take them out after he went out.

It's a pity that Clyde still doesn't know William well. As soon as he put the earphones in his ears, a creepy feeling came directly to his heart.

Because the miniature earphone actually crawled into his eardrum by itself, Clyde immediately stood up, stared at William, and asked, "FK, what the hell is this?"

"Of course it's a good thing, long-distance communication equipment," William teased with a smile, "Don't worry, it's safe without my order, but you can also try to see what the consequences will be if you take it out without my consent."

After speaking, William made a flowering movement in his hands, and walked out with a smile while saying, "The plan to rescue you is tonight, but my plan is a little different from the one you have planned for ten years, because, for That four billion dollar security, I have to make a little change,

Don't worry, I guarantee you are safe for the time being, because I want to meet that legendary traitor named Tobin Foster, see you tonight, Mr. Clyde."

At [-] o'clock in the evening, after thinking about it all afternoon, knowing that he didn't want to kill Clyde, he had no choice but finally decided to act according to his own plan. As for the changes to William's plan, he couldn't control so much now.

He walked to the iron door of the cell, listened quietly for a few minutes, and confirmed that the prison guard who was watching them left his post and went to the restaurant for dinner.

Clyde came to the sink in the confinement room, pressed the switch behind the sink, opened the tunnel door, and climbed into the basement.

But just as he was about to change clothes when he walked to the hanger, he was horrified to see a package quietly placed on the table next to the hanger.

Taking a few deep breaths and trying to calm himself down, Clyde picked up the note on the package and looked at the words printed out by the printer on the note, "The bulletproof version of the body-fitting autumn clothes, you can wear it or not".

"FK, why did that bastard avoid so many surveillance cameras?" Clyde cursed and went to the computer to check, but after more than ten minutes of watching, he found nothing.

"You're so damn powerful, William Devinhill." Finally, Clyde obediently put on the autumn clothes, because he was convinced that William not only really knew him well, but was also terribly elusive.

In this case, Clyde would be a fool if he didn't wear the bulletproof autumn clothes in a fit of anger.

Chapter 580 Five hundred eighty is him

Putting on the close-fitting body armor, Clyde cursed and put on the cleaner's coat and pants, picked up the prepared ID card, put on a beard, and wore black-rimmed glasses. He stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself to confirm his current self. After seeing a huge difference from the beardless look, he nodded in satisfaction.

Then he checked the corpses and institutions that Bian had brought over in the middle of the night last night, and then used a special mailbox to send his company information in Panama to Nick Reese.

In the end, Clyde stood and thought for a long time before letting go of the reminder email to Tobin Foster. This made William, who had been staring at him, a little uncomfortable. However, it is normal operation to be so cautious.