rescued Charles, the man who treated his wounds relaxed to the same car dressed as a doctor,

"Bernie, it's your turn".

"Hell, why am I so unlucky, the probability of one in four can hit me on the head."

Although Bernie complained, the man honestly took off his white coat, changed into civilian clothes and lay on a stretcher, took the medicine handed to him by Clarence, the doctor of their team, and swallowed it in one gulp.

A few minutes later, the ambulance drove to the largest hospital in Monte Carlo, and Clarence shouted to the doctors in the hospital's emergency room that one had been shot and the other had food poisoning,

Watching Charles and their teammate Bernie being wheeled into the hospital, the other three members of Brian Mills' squad left in an ambulance as if nothing had happened.

Driving the ambulance back to the emergency company, Sam, Casey, and Carralens changed back into civilian clothes, hung a billboard on the door of the emergency company, locked the door, and left.

Dialing William's phone, Sam said, "Boss, it's done."

"Well, I rented four villas by the sea, and I did all the plays, and you guys and your families can play in Monte Carlo for a few days with peace of mind."

"Understood".

Hanging up the phone, William didn't wait long before the housekeeper of the Grand Casino Hotel knocked on the door and came in, "Mr. Devon Hill, we just received unfortunate news,

Mr. Charles Cavendish was shot ten minutes ago and is now being resuscitated in the emergency room of the hospital".

"What?"

Pretending to be surprised and flustered, after listening to the butler's report, William began to call with a gloomy face, and half an hour later,

Got on the convoy arranged by the hotel and rushed to the hospital with more than two dozen temporarily hired security guards.

Before the convoy entered the parking lot of the hospital, a large group of reporters were already waiting outside the hospital, and four large SUVs escorted a Rolls-Royce to drive over.

The reporters immediately understood that the rumors that William had come to Monte Carlo were true, and immediately surrounded the motorcade, banging on the windows and asking loud questions.

Within an hour, the news that William had walked into the hospital with a gloomy face and an expressionless face under the protection of more than 20 security guards appeared in France and England, and then spread all over the world.

After waiting for half an hour in the hospital, William's mobile phone rang, and as soon as he connected it, he heard the German Grand Duke anxiously asking, "How is Charles?"

"I don't know yet, but the situation should be fine",

After thinking for a few seconds, William continued, "Charles's luck was good, when he was shot, an ambulance pulled a tourist with food poisoning happened to pass by the scene of the shooting.

The emergency doctor helped him stop the bleeding and deal with the abdominal pressure, and according to what I knew, the hospital had not notified me of the critical illness so far, which means that the bullet did not hit the aorta and heart, and the probability of Charles being alive is quite high."

"Thank God", listening to William say that there was a high probability that Charles would be alive, the Archduke Devon was at ease for no reason.

As soon as the biggest worry in his heart was gone, the old fox couldn't help but wonder again.

On the grounds of his family's reputation, he finally asked William to deal with Charles's affairs.

It stands to reason that with William's cleverness, it is impossible for him not to think of sending someone to protect or spy on Charles before he finds out whether Charles is the murderer.

Since Charles, who should have been protected or monitored, still had an accident, the Grand Duke Devon asked, "Did Charles do Marco?"

William said, "No, the murderer is someone else."

"Since he wasn't the murderer, you still let him get shot?" Before William could reply, the Archduke Devon pointed out, "Good luck?"

"That's right, good luck", rolled his eyes, and cursed the old fox in his heart, William smiled and said, "I'll take care of Monte Carlo, and we'll talk about the rest on my mother's birthday in a few days."

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk about what you care about, maybe it won't be long before I have to congratulate you."

Hearing this, the German Archduke, who was already suspicious, couldn't help but flash a trace of joy in his heart, glad that he put down his son and begged William, a super yin person, to deal with Charles's affairs.

Maybe it won't be long before their Cavendish family will be able to produce a super-rich man at the level of 10 billion.

"That's going to have to be a good talk, and I'll see you later, William."

Hanging up the phone, William muttered softly, 'If you spend a billion to make 10 billion, how can there be such a good thing in the world', so William did not reject the meeting with the German Archduke a few days later, and even had some expectations.

Most of Marco's estate is company stock, which is difficult to liquidate, but it is not impossible to ask for another benefit from the Grand Duke of Devon, and as for what Charles will think, it is a matter of their surname Cavendish people.

A few hours later, the lights outside the operating room door went out, and after a while, the surgeon came out of the operating room and said to William, "The operation was successful, but we don't know why Mr. Cavendish never woke up, if, if",

After hesitating for a moment, seeing that William's face had not changed, the chief surgeon said, "If you don't wake up for three days, then Mr. Cavendish is likely to hurt his brain because of blood loss and respiratory arrest for too long, and he will become a vegetative state."

"Hell", William, who thought he had messed up, saw Charles, who was then pushed out of the operating room, and swept his mental power, and found that the bastard was pretending to be unconscious.

After looking at Charles, whose eyes moved, William did not step forward to check, but followed the doctor to watch Charles being pushed into the intensive care unit.

Pretend to be unconscious, even if the doctor knows that there may be a cat, but there is no ten layers of certainty that Charles is pretending to be unconscious, with the power and fame of the William and Cavendish families, within a few days, the doctor will not talk nonsense.

And a few days later, the matter was long over.

Looking at his watch, it was already 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, leaving sixteen security guards to protect Charles, and William planned to go back to the hotel to rest.

As soon as I walked to the first floor of the hospital, I saw a middle-aged man with five or six uniformed policemen walking quickly towards William.

Pulling out his ID and showing it to William, the middle-aged man said, "Mr. Devon Hill, I'm French police detective Louis Delaware."

"Hello officer", shaking Louis's hand, "is there a new development in the case?"

Louis nodded, "We just received a report two hours ago that a female corpse was found on the beach, and the police at the scene confirmed that the deceased was Ms. Susie Kans,

It wasn't long before my men found out again at the Hotel de France that Sergei, the bodyguard of Mr. Marco Kans, had been shot three times and had died in his room, and that the murderers were most likely Nick Spitz and Audrey Spitz".

"Nick and Audrey?" William asked, surprised, "how is this possible?"

"Whether the Spitz couple were the murderers or not will be investigated further, but I now wonder why you invited the Spitz couples, who have nothing to do with you, to your house when you were in Paris a few days ago."

After Louis asked, several policemen who came with him pressed their holsters on their guns and slowly dispersed to stare at William.