"I'm sorry, sir, there are too few clues, I'm not sure it's Mrs. M, who just passed away."

The time was too short, and William didn't blame Sunday, "Where's the person who answered the phone?"

"A very fragrant port in Asia," replied on Sunday.

MD, this is the first time that someone has taken the initiative to approach him, thinking that there is a group of unknown and intentional people staring at him in the dark, William is unhappy and annoyed at the same time,

To Sunday commanded: "Check me, as long as it can ensure our safety, I don't care about the process, as long as the result, I authorize you to use any means."

"Understood, SIR, the task has been recorded, the execution has begun, the operation is in progress, the computing resources are insufficient、、、、 the computing resources in Boston are not enough, the vacant computing resources in Boston are being retrieved, the operation is being retrieved, and the estimated time is three days".

William, who was irritable, was noisy and patted his headphones gently, "Be quiet."

On Sunday, in order to investigate this mysterious organization, all of Boston's vacant computing resources were quietly mobilized, so that many of Boston City's closed hosts and servers started up on their own at night.

The appearance of an unknown organization around him wanted to get close to him, which made William feel a sense of crisis in his heart, and he didn't have the mind to watch the show a few days ago about the matter of the Polar Bear Gang.

Now that Pushkin's number one thug has come to Boston, the defense around him will weaken.

After a moment's thought, he dialed McCall's phone, which quickly answered, "Good evening, Mr. Devon Hill."

"Good evening, McCall, I have bad news for you, I just got the news that the identity of the 5 people you killed the day before yesterday is not just grooms,

A more secretive identity is the head of a polar bear oligarch named Pushkin on the east coast of the United States.

Half an hour ago, a plane flying from a polar bear brought a man named Tedrenson, who was tasked with investigating the cause of the death of the 5 grooms you killed this time.

There will be a plane going to the polar bear in two hours, Tedrenson I'll deal with it,

Your task is to go to the polar bear and kill Pushkin, and only by killing Pushkin, the owner of the financier, will everything end,

When you get to the polar bear, there will be a team of 4 people to support you, how to kill Pushkin is up to you, my only request is to be clean".

"Understood", McCall didn't talk nonsense, he also knew that if he didn't kill the financier behind the scenes, the matter wouldn't be over,

With the habits of the Polar Bear Gang, the pursuit of him will be endless, and even all the people related to him will not escape the hunt.

After packing a few changes of clothes, McCall took a taxi to a private airport in the suburbs as prompted by a text message.

Wearing a mask and a baseball cap, he said the code to the captain who was waiting, and after the code, Mr. Captain didn't ask anything.

He only said to McCall: "Please come with me, sir, the plane is ready, and the whole flight will take nine and a half hours".

"Thank you" McCall didn't say much, he had flown to Moscow before, and knew that Boston to Moscow seemed to be very far on the map, but the straight-line distance from Boston to Moscow was only about 1800 kilometers,

As long as the plane flies north, it will save a lot of time by going through the Bering Strait.

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Seeing off McCall, William took the elevator to the underground parking lot and drove the Ducati R6 to the warehouse where the prop banknotes were stored.

The mental power was released to scan the entire warehouse, and after no accident was found, he changed into a night suit and put on a hood of gloves.

Took a dozen paper-cutting knives from the warehouse, opened the portal, and came to the vent passage of the warehouse where Pushkin hid his money, which he had located the other day.

Crawling down the passage into the warehouse, ignoring the money in the warehouse, he needs to dispose of the guards in the warehouse first, so as not to be disturbed when moving the money.

With a psychic scan, William quickly understood the situation in his vicinity.

It was evening, and only the guards were in the warehouse, and the workers who counted and slaughtered the money had gone home from work, which was exactly what William wanted.

When the door of the money hiding room was opened, the four thugs guarding the gate were shot through the head with flying knives before they could react.

There was a Sunday that invaded the host of the warehouse, turned off the camera, and William walked all the way like a walk.

None of the thugs who came within 50 meters of him reacted, and were killed by the flying knives.

More than ten minutes later, the last sleeping thug was unscrewed, and no accident appeared, and all the thugs were quietly cleaned up by William,

Open the portal, throw all the hung thugs into the cavern used to dispose of garbage in Oxford, and pull out the hose to wash the blood on the ground.

This is done to create that the money is stolen by these thugs who have joined forces, and as long as there is no one alive or dead, the whereabouts of the money will be on the hands of these thugs.

No one would believe that someone could steal a lot of money without a word, considering that 100 million 100 dollars weighs 1.05 tons.

There is so much money that should be transported away before there is a ghost.

So William took care of the entire warehouse on Sunday without missing a bit.

After spending more than 1 hour to clean up the blood stains and other traces, William walked into the money storage warehouse in an excited mood.

It took a few minutes for William to calm down, casually throw down the open money bag, and open the portal to transport all the money bags to the prop coin warehouse.

Then it is hard to take out the real money one by one, and put the prop money into the bag.

By the time all the money was exchanged, it was already past 5 o'clock in the morning.

MD, tired uncle, William sat on the real money mountain and covered his head because of the excessive use of mental power, a little dizzy,

Listen to Sunday's report: "SIR, if the 100 and 50 notes are not mixed, there are a total of 630 million dollars in cash here."

This news is not bad, although it is not as much as expected, but the white $630 million makes William very happy.

After resting for a while, after recovering a lot of mental strength, he touched his head, exhaled heavily, and joked: "I am probably the most expensive helper in the world."

"I'M SORRY, SIR, NOT PROBABLY, BUT DEFINITELY, YOU'RE THE MOST EXPENSIVE HELPER," SAID A RARE JOKE WITH WILLIAM ON SUNDAY.

"Haha", laughed for a while, looking at the hill under his buttocks, William said with a bitter face: "Fortunately, you don't have to move the money out and into the money bag now, and it can be completed in about 10 trips with the storage space."

100 million dollars is about 1.5 cubic meters, and after resting for half an hour, William touched the money mountain with his hand, and when the storage space was full, he opened the portal to Oxford's treasure room.

After piling all the money on the pile of gold nuggets in the treasure room, and after 10 trips, I finally got all the money to the castle in Oxford.

Back in Boston, I followed Sunday's prompts and made a short-circuit mechanism.

According to Sunday's estimate, about 43 hours, around 12 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, the circuit will be short-circuited, sparks will splash on the paint, and then the burst paint will be scattered on the prop money pile.

A closed warehouse with a few ventilated windows would burn like a coal stove.

And the road outside the warehouse, which is blocked by containers, the fire truck can't get in at all, and in less than 2 hours, all the money will be burned clean.

The thugs are gone, the money is burned, and the warehouse is rented online on Sunday under a false identity, so that even if someone suspects it, there is no clue.