"Can you tell me, when did you come into contact with the ace agent?" William asked curiously, then thought about it and smiled, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you've seen the ace agent or not, and I came here today,

However, I like the nickname of the thug in the suit, and it seems that in the future I will have to make a rule that not only the people in the field must wear suits, but also those who are in the field."

"You make rules, how can you be at the age of twenty to master a secret service organization?" Clyde Leng paused for a few seconds, and suddenly understood in his heart that William didn't need to lie to himself about this kind of thing, and asked with a strange look in his eyes, "Does the Grand Duke of England still have such great power?"

"How to operate and distribute power is our business, I don't care about you, I talk to you so much, I just want to tell you that it doesn't matter to us whether you kill or not, because that's the New York police's business", William took out a few photos and threw them in front of Clyde, "Let's talk about this."

Clyde picked up the photo suspiciously, and saw two men in black with crooked necks, "What is this?"

"The man who came to kill you," William said with a smile.

Clyde immediately looked down at the photo again, and when he saw a vague cheetah head tattoo on the inside of the wrist of one of the corpses, he immediately believed William's words, looked up and said gratefully, "Thank you."

"So, you've been in contact with, or have you ever dealt with, these people?" asked William calmly.

Clyde looked around and hesitated, and William smiled directly when he saw this, "Don't worry, you have cooperated with the Defense Department of the United States and the Military Intelligence Agency of England.

Understand that if we want to arrest you, it doesn't matter who you are or what you do. Second, I'm from England, so there's no need to help the New York police, who have nothing to do with me.

And if you don't say it, then we can only force you to say it in our own way, and maybe, I can hand over your information about those companies in Panama to the C1A people outside."

"FK", Clyde cursed in a low voice, his current opponent is the New York police, with his experience and ability over the years, it is not difficult to deal with the police,

But if the agents are involved, and William, a super rich guy who doesn't take money as money, is involved, then it's hard to say whether some of the back-up hands he does are useful.

So before the plan is completed, Clyde doesn't want to make a fuss, "That's right, I did contact these people, and I will go back to the United States to start the revenge plan, on the one hand, to avoid their pursuit, and secondly, I am afraid that if it drags on any longer, there will be no chance of revenge."

"Then who is chasing you, why is chasing you", William took the opportunity to say the question he wanted to know the most, as long as he knew who was the mastermind of chasing Clyde, then as long as he stared at the mastermind, once the four billion dollars were stolen, it would not be difficult for William to steal it secretly.

As soon as this question was asked, Clyde began to hesitate again, after all, it was four billion dollars, or a small backpack could take it away, 3.5 billion US dollars in bearer gold bonds and 500 million US dollars in electronic certificates.

Clyde didn't answer William's question, but asked him the question in his heart, "We haven't met, and we don't have any friendship, why would you help me solve the people who want to kill me".

"No, we have a friendship, Clyde", laughed William, who had already thought of a countermeasure and used the day to prepare, "After the London attack, I issued a hunt for Amir Bakawi and all his men and relatives in the underworld."

"What does this have to do with me?" Clyde said in a panic.

"Hehe, of course it is", William squinted, "Do you remember more than a month ago, that car of 3 people who were hit down the valley by you who broke the brake system?"

Clyde nodded with a gloomy face, he remembered all the people he had killed with his own hands, and even the steps of each action were clearly remembered.

"Your upline only gave you $1 million, and took $3 million from me, do you say we have a relationship", William said with a smile.

"FK, that bastard didn't give me the information to assassinate Amir Bakawi", Clyde cursed under his breath, "dare to hack my money, you wait for me".

Then remembering that because of William's bounty, I don't know how many families were broken some time ago, looking at William who didn't care at all, Clyde instinctively leaned back in his chair,

Away from William, and then said in shock, "You really deserve to be a person who has been trained by the secret service organization since you were a child, and you are so ruthless at the age of 20."

But after saying that, Clyde's mind turned, and his heart couldn't help beating a few times, "So, someone is cleaning up those of us who have come out to fulfill your commission?"

"You're smart, Clyde, but if anyone is taking revenge on me and you, I'm not sure for now,

But as far as I can do my research, you're the first person to be attacked, and last night someone who also fulfilled the commission was killed in South America, so I came straight to you."

"Hell", Clyde was just thinking about it, but he didn't expect to learn that there was such a thing from William, which made Clyde vigilant and frightened.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, MD, don't be hunted down by the French special department on your side, and you have to guard against the revenge of the desert people on the other side.

"Are you sure the news is correct?"

William nodded with a serious face, "The killer who hung up is a veteran who has been in the industry for more than 20 years, and after getting more than 6 million US dollars from me, he went to Brazil to enjoy his retirement, but he did hang up last night, and he also hung up with his head, and his methods are very similar to the revenge habits of some forces."

After saying that, William couldn't help laughing in his heart, the killer who was enjoying life in Brazil yesterday did hang up, but it was William himself who shot.

From the United States to Brazil, for William, who had been on vacation with Ambro for so many days in Rio, he only needed to open a portal and walk through, and whether he would find the killer or only find him on Sunday for the time being.

"So you'd better tell me, who are these two guys, what do the cheetah head tattoos on their hands represent, and who is the mastermind behind them?"

Clyde, who had been fooled by William, thought for a moment, "I don't know who these people are, but I'm sure they are French, because I have been to many countries since I fulfilled your commission from the desert region, but I was chased and killed while I was in Paris."

"Paris?" William pretended to think, "why Paris?"

"I don't know", Clyde shook his head, and then worried that the snickering joy in his eyes would be seen by William, and also pretended to think, lowered his head and stared at the photo, looking at it and suddenly remembering something,

"Why didn't you arrest these two people and interrogate them, but just kill them?"