Chapter 624: Small money and big money are all money and self-healing warehouses
"Restraint or not, I can't be sure yet," Willy shook his head, "but I'm looking for someone to capture a live vampire and plan to test it, so be careful before I tell you the news."
"Understood".
In the face of possible non-humans, the black ghost who has been hovering on the edge of life and death several times will certainly not underestimate the enemy, and seeing that William has nothing else to do, he took his backpack and bowed to William and left the castle.
William inquired about the defense of the castle and the London manor on Sunday, and after confirming that it was safe, he opened the portal to the basement of the London manor.
After waiting for half an hour at five p.m., the medical equipment was installed and commissioned, and it was reported on Sunday that Jose Mourinho, team manager Kenny and captain Marcel Desailly had arrived outside the estate
He deliberately wore a white coat and unilateral smart glasses with a stronger sense of technology, and took the elevator to the first floor of the manor.
Walking out of the main building of the manor, in the surprised eyes of his mothers Lena, Abigail and Jesse by the main entrance, he waved his hand to the three Mourinhos,
Approaching, William smiled and said, "I'm sorry, my mother didn't know that I had been in the lab, and you are welcome to come to Devonhill Manor, gentlemen."
Before Mourinho could speak, the team manager Kenny answered, "It's okay, boss, it's us who disturbed your experiment."
After shaking hands with William, Kenny stood aside and glanced at Mourinho, which made Mourinho scold secretly, he is not an idiot, how can he snub a rich and indifferent boss like William, and he has no capital to be proud now.
Seeing that William stretched out his hand to himself, Mourinho hurriedly shook his hands, "Thank you, thank you, it's an honor to be here as a guest, just like Kenny said I hope it didn't bother you."
"No", shaking his head, William lied with his eyes open, "Most of the time I think in my head, there are not many opportunities to really experiment."
Let go of Mourinho's hand and look at Marcel Desailly, who is in a wheelchair, "I know you, Marcel Desailly, the big man in the French defense, I heard that you were appointed captain of the French national team some time ago, are you interested in taking over the captain's armband of Chelsea?"
And what's going on?
Except for Jesse, who didn't understand football, everyone else couldn't help but look at William, and William just smiled and didn't explain.
Marcel Desailly, as captain of the French national team, has a style of play that suits Mourinho's tactics well, and it is good for Chelsea to have him captain.
After a few years, Terry's guy will grow up, and Marcel will change when he is almost retiring.
"I—Can I?"
It's probably the first time I've met the owner of the team, and this super rich owner is still injured by himself, and he wants to be the captain of the club as soon as he meets.
This makes Marcel Desailly, who has been rolling around for more than ten years, has seen the world, and won the Champions League and the World Cup, it is inevitable that he will be excited.
Ignoring Mourinho, whose face was a little stiff, Willian smiled and said, "After the winter break, I will spend a lot of money to support the transfer of Coach Mourinho, and there will also be a lot of money into the team next summer."
A bunch of new players, young players coming in, you need someone as experienced as you to help manage the dressing room, of course, it's just a suggestion, it's the coach who really decides."
After speaking, William looked at Mourinho, probably hearing that Willian personally promised him to bring in reinforcements, Mourinho shrugged, "As long as you are willing to get rid of the current old players and captains, I have no reason to refuse Marcel as the captain of France."
"It's too bad to clean up, I like the idea of a peaceful breakup," William said, turning his head at Kenny, "How much are the players who aren't in the plan worth?"
"There are four players in total, and they're worth around £6 million," Kenny replied after a few seconds.
Shrugging his shoulders, involving 6 million pounds, Willian did not pretend to be generous, and said that the matter of letting the player transfer freely, "Then you can watch it, don't let the player scold us after leaving the team."
After hearing the sound of Sunday in his ears that the paparazzi outside had taken pictures of their meeting, William smiled and said, "Let's go, let's take Marcel to the lab first."
Seeing that the boss did not release him generously, Kenny breathed a sigh of relief, although in the past few months, because of the team's results, the ticket sales have been good to end the state of loss, but 6 million pounds is definitely a lot of money for Kenny, who has always been careful with budgets.
And Mourinho and Marcel also did not say anything, they have seen a lot of things about separation, and they can let the players choose their own teams without setting obstacles, which is already very conscientious.
Walking into the manor, everyone took the elevator directly to the underground, and saw that they had to go through three checkpoints to enter the laboratory, and everyone couldn't help but look forward to the self-healing technology that William said.
Lying Marcel in a separate sealed cabin with a respirator, William smiled and asked, "Do you have any other injuries besides a sprained ankle?"
Marcel couldn't help but hesitate, thought for a moment before saying, "Did I have surgery on my left foot?"
Willian smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, for me you are not a player now, but my injured player, as a player, you are worth about ten or twenty million, but the value of this instrument and its future is worth more than 100 Chelseas, understand?"
The reason is simple, if this instrument can really cure Marcel's sprain and other hidden dangers, it will be a great blessing for athletes.
And for William, the inventor, making money couldn't be simpler.
Marcel, who had only taken a few seconds to figure this out, said, "I've had occasional pain in my back for the past two years, can this be cured?"
William nodded, "Of course, fractures, sprains, and muscle injuries can be treated with this instrument, but if it is cancer, genetics, viruses or lesions, there is no way."
Then he joked, "I said that in the past two years, why has your state dropped a lot when you haven't been in a bar, it turns out that this is because of this, which is probably the reason why you will receive treatment without hesitation?"
was told the central matter, Marcel nodded embarrassedly, probably because William's fame was too great, which made Marcel, who knew his condition, not hesitate to try it.
This kind of hidden injury that can't be detected, William doesn't care, because most players have it, even if you want to mind, there is no reason.
"Don't worry, you'll probably be back to the way you were injured a few years ago when you train tomorrow, but if you're okay, should I ask the FA for treatment?"
Seeing that William didn't look guilty, Marcel also joked, "You know, boss, it's a bit difficult."
"Forget it, the next time they come to me, I'll add your treatment to the rest of their players."
"Haha", Lena couldn't help but pat William, "Okay, William, don't be so stingy, Marcel is our player, so it's a benefit."
"Okay, let's get started".
After speaking, the treatment chamber automatically closed, and then a flat pillar of light appeared in front of William, and after pressing on it a few times, the healing chamber was automatically filled with self-healing liquid, and soon surrounded Marcel entirely.
Not long after, Marcel, who was a little flustered and wrapped in water, quickly calmed down and slowly fell asleep.