Chapter 508: The Most Unlucky and Lucky Total Barrel in History

William looked at Benjamin in shock, "God, $100 million is already the highest reward in the entire underground world, how much do you want me to pay to be satisfied?"

Benjamin's eyes twinkled, and he said, "Five hundred million."

"A $500 million bounty for one person, you're crazy, Mr. Arthur, do you know what the consequences will be?" William looked at Benjamin in disbelief.

"Hell, once I really come up with this price, then my troubles in the future will not only not be reduced, but will be more, and some organizations will even deliberately attack me in order to cheat a sum of money out of me, no, I won't do this."

Benjamin thought silently after hearing this, as if there was indeed such a possibility, and began to hesitate again in his heart about what he had just said that he would hand over the commission to William in full.

If William knew what Benjamin was thinking now, he would definitely look helpless, NM This is Lao Mei, and he has never had any credit.

At this time, Michael Banning, who was not far away, held his ears and listened, and walked over to Benjamin and said, "Mr. Barrel, the speech is about to begin."

Benjamin nodded, "OK, I'll get out right away", and then said to William, "Let's go, William, there are some things we'll talk about later, but you'll be the pig's foot in a while."

"Thank you, please first" William smiled, but he complained that if he hadn't come to talk about the commission of 500 million, he would have seen a medal that would not have any benefit.

The two followed Michael Banning to the podium.

Benjamin shook hands with the moderator and Archbishop Desmond of Ethiopia, rested his hands flat on the podium, and kept saying thank you.

William, who was behind him, also shook hands with the people on the podium, and stood one meter to the left behind Benjamin with great eyesight.

But he wanted to keep a low profile, but the old American audience at the scene didn't let him go, not only waving his name and shouting his name, but some little girls also screamed and wanted to go on stage.

This made the special services and security guards at the scene immediately look like a big enemy, and some peripheral police immediately rushed over to maintain order.

For a while, the camera was all on William, which made Benjamin, who was already preparing for a speech, helpless and had to wait for the audience to quiet down.

"Well, it seems that my boss is not as charismatic as William, and it seems that I will have to pull him into my team next time I run, and I believe that as long as I have him, I will add a lot of points to the hearts of young women."

"Haha", the scene burst into laughter, noisy for five or six minutes, and then the scene slowly quieted down.

The wind was not strong today, and listening to the boring speech, William's eyes couldn't help but look around, the entire square was very tightly guarded, and there were sniper teams on all rooftops around him.

Looking at this, he suddenly realized that a kilometer or two ahead, the garden tower of a church was facing his side.

Looking at the flags standing behind him, I suddenly had an ominous feeling in my heart, this NM was the bastard who erected these flags here, isn't this the perfect wind speed test tool for snipers?

I was about to ask if anyone was staring at Banning Church,

Suddenly, I heard Benjamin shout his name, and the audience at the scene also shouted his name, and turned to look at Benjamin, and saw that he was taking the small box with the medal from Banning's hand.

I felt it carefully, and I didn't have that sense of urgency like a pinprick in my mind, so I put down my worries and walked to Benjamin.

"William Devin Hill, I award you the highest medal of honor as the first person in the United States to commend you for everything you have done for the United States and me, thank you."

After saying that, Benjamin handed the medal box to William, and then the two stood together, smiling and facing the press seat for people to take pictures.

"Click, click", a burst of flashing lights, I was happy and suddenly felt that the wind speed was significantly reduced, and a sense of crisis for no reason immediately spread throughout my body, and William pulled Benjamin to the side without thinking about it.

There was a "poof" sound, and there was an immediate smell of blood in the air.

Smelling the smell of blood, William, who fell to the ground, saw Desmond, who was only two meters away from him, fall to the ground.

A few of the surrounding people were about to hold William down, and the special service that rescued Benjamin immediately pounced on William and Benjamin, and several others also took out and stood in front of the two.

The scene was in a panic, Banning saw that Benjamin's eyes were still moving, and he was relieved to know that he was fine, and looked at William who stood up gratefully, and shouted into the walkie-talkie for people to drive the car over.

Then he pulled up Benjamin and shouted "get in the car, get in the car".

William didn't want to get in the car, and when Desmond fell to the ground, he knew that the target today was not him and Benjamin, but the bastard also disrupted his award ceremony, and he didn't want to let go of the sniper in the distance.

But probably Benjamin was rescued by William in a row, and instinctively pulled his arm and dragged him to the main barrel car.

Surrounded by people and escorted to the car, the convoy did not stop for a second and immediately rushed to the airport.

The first time he sat on this Cadillac beast, William looked at it with some curiosity, saw the bottle of whiskey, picked up the bottle and opened the cap and sniffed it.

Benjamin, who was frightened, took a big breath of air, and when he saw William sitting next to him and took out a wine glass to pour wine, looking at the wine glass handed to him, he immediately couldn't hold back his anger.

"FK, you bastard still has the heart to drink, we just mentioned Amir Bakawi and got sniped less than half an hour, hell, if I hang up, you will never think of that $500 million."

Retracting the glass handed to Benjamin, William drank it all in one gulp, silently thinking about what was going on today's day while he was pouring it again.

Anyway, it was definitely not Bakaway's revenge, there was a faint feeling in his mind, some memories of the scene just now in his mind, remembering those flags behind the podium, William immediately remembered what kind of movie it was.

Hehe smiled, drank slowly with a wine glass, picked up the wine bottle and looked at it, and only said after not finding the name of the wine,

"Do you know how far the sniper was from us? 1.6 km"

Benjamin and Banning were stunned by William's words, "What do you mean?"

William replied to the question while drinking and said, "Hitting a target at a long distance must not only take into account the wind speed, temperature, air humidity, the height of the position where the shot is located, but even the deviation between the north and south balls.

As far as I know, there are only four sharpshooters in the world who can shoot at a target from a distance of 1.6 kilometers.

One Frenchman confirmed early on, one is now in the Polar Bear prison, and one is Bob Lee Schwarger, British-American, and I was watching the game at Chelsea Stadium in London last month, and I asked him to do some personal work for the English military intelligence service.

The last one is probably crippled even if he is alive, and it is likely to be in the hands of your people, so I don't think that the attack just now became a lost dog, and it was too late to hide from the bakawi."

"Hehe, if the news comes out in a moment that Schwager did it, then there will be a good show, Mr. Arthur, you are probably the unluckiest person in all the barrels, but you are also the luckiest person, you will not be kissed by God after three or four attacks."