Walking back with Craig, William thought about it and didn't take him to the castle but to the infirmary in the stables.

Pulling the veterinarian on duty to the side, he whispered to the veterinarian for a bottle of anesthetic spray, the veterinarian didn't ask much, just repeatedly told this anesthetic spray that it must not be used more, and then went home happily, and William gave him a holiday.

Walked into the infirmary, threw the anesthetic spray in his hand to Craig, and "took off his shirt".

Craig looked at the anesthetic in his hand, and when he saw it clearly, he lost his voice and said, "Hell, you want to kill me, this is for horses."

"You're not an idiot, you don't know how many puffs to take less, who told you not to notify me when you came, hurry up, the doctor is almost here, now you can only make do with this, anyway, the operation won't take much time, you should have a good sleep, everything will be fine tomorrow morning" William grinned.

"I don't want to operate on you all of a sudden, I'd better go back to the Secret Service," Craig hesitated with the anesthetic spray.

"Whatever, so I can save 500,000 yuan, it's easy to go, don't send it" William stretched out his palm and pointed to the door of the infirmary, "Remember to close the door when you go out, thank you."

I don't know if Craig doesn't want the secret service people to see his decadent appearance or really trusts William very much, Craig hesitated for a few seconds and then opened the spray bottle, put it in his mouth and took a few puffs, 'squeak, squeak'.

"If I'm gone, I'll eat and drink for nothing with you," said Craig, who became dazed and fell on the infirmary's bed.

William looked at Craig, who was numb, the corners of his mouth pursed, a smile appeared on his face, he took a white coat and threw it on the camera to block the lens, scanned the entire infirmary with mental power, and after finding no problem, he stretched out his hand and waved it at Craig, Craig was lifted up by an invisible force and lay flat on the medical bed.

Sensing Craig's physical condition, he found that he had two wounds on his body that had not healed, one was a relatively large wound, which should have been hit by the deputy with a spear, after the bullet stuck in the shoulder blade, fortunately the bone was fine, and in the other wound was small, it should have been hit by a stray bullet, and the wound was almost healed, but this wound was the most troublesome, and there were a lot of bullet fragments in it.

After checking the problem, it was easy, William controlled a throwing knife to cut Craig's shoulder jacket open, cut two wounds, used mental power to remove the warhead and the fragments in the other wound, and threw the last healing magic on Craig.

Soon the wound began to heal, and after waiting for more than ten seconds, the small wound was almost healed, but the wound hit by the spear William thought that it was too slow to heal, and threw a healing magic again, this time the wound healed at an almost visible speed.

After treating the wound, William raised his mental power to wrap the bullet fragments and deformed warheads taken from Craig's wound and sent them to his eyes, and he couldn't help admiring Craig in his heart.

Metal foreign bodies in the body, even if the wound of the epidermis is healed, as long as the arm is forced or touches the wound, these metal fragments will immediately tear the muscle tissue.

It is impossible to be safe for a few years, and the pain will slowly reduce only after the new sprouts that keep tearing and growing completely enveloping these fragments, but it is impossible to think that there is no pain.

Looking at Craig in a coma, he secretly praised the guy in his heart for being a tough guy, insisting that he didn't care about the pain in his body all the time, leaving the fragments in his body, waiting for a useful day.

The spiritual power was wrapped in fragments and sent to the sink to be rinsed with water, packed in a bag, found a blanket for Craig to cover, and finally took out Craig's mobile phone and dialed his mobile phone.

Tearing off the white coat blocking the camera, he instructed Sunday: "Sunday, remind me when Craig wakes up".

"Understood, SIR".

Walking out of the stable and back to the basement of the castle, these days he has come back from time to time ordering instruments and equipment, and the basement is almost a laboratory except for the closed machine room.

William scanned the bullet fragments with his instrument and said to Sunday: "Sunday, help me analyze these bullet fragments, and then log in to my Secret Service account to see if I can find anyone in the database who has used this bullet in the past."

Moments later, Sunday replied: "SIR, analysis shows that the debris was made from discarded uranium, and there are 7 people in the database who have records of their use".

William looked at the photo projected on the wall on Sunday and quickly recognized the person he remembered, "the first in the second row."

On Sunday, the photos of the others were redacted, leaving only the photos of the murderer on the wall, "SIR, the Secret Service database shows that this person's name is Patrick, a ghost, no country of birth, I want to find specific information, I need your authorization to enter some special secret databases around the world to search."

"NO," William refused without even thinking about it, this kind of purposeless ghost hunting knows what will happen, "pay attention to the Golden Dragon Hotel in the Asian capital, eavesdrop on the hotel director Saferin, I want to know anything about her, and then pay close attention to the airport, the station, the hotel, especially the Lion City Singapore, Patrick may go to the Lion City in the near future."

Although I know that it is unlikely that I can spy on a woman who is being controlled to get information, it is okay to try, it is a simple thing for Sunday, "pass on Pater's information to Brian Mills and ask him to find a relationship to help me find out".

"Data Transfer Complete, SIR".

After more than twenty minutes, William's phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Brian, "Good afternoon, Brian, you found it so soon?"

"Haha, it's night, then I should say good evening, good evening, boss," Brian joked with William in a rare way.

William could hear that Brian was in a good mood, so he didn't rush to ask Patrick about it, "It seems that you have been doing well lately, and you have something happy to share with me."

"I'm a little happy indeed, Kim and her mother promised me to travel next month, the only trouble is that we haven't agreed on where to go, boss, do you have any good advice?"

"Well, travel?" William tightened, "It doesn't matter where you go, it should be the lack of agreement between Kim and her mother that makes you embarrassed, where Kim is going."

Brian sighed: "BOSS, you are still so smart, one point, Kim is going to go to Istanbul, her mother thinks Istanbul may be in some trouble, and plans to go to Budapest, but I am a little hesitant in my heart, you know".

Of course, William knows the reason, there are many forces in these two cities that have dealings with Albanians, "Well, let me make a decision, I definitely won't go to Istanbul or Budapest, there are many Albanians in these two cities, but if you have thoughts about your ex-wife, maybe you can come to a hero to save the United States or something."

This is not a good idea, Brian blurted out, "No, even if I had an idea, I would never put Kim and her mother in danger,

Maybe it's not bad to go to Brazil and the Great Celestial Empire, I heard that the security of the Great Celestial Empire is very good, and I will try to persuade Kim and Linol to change their itinerary. ”

"You know, although the Albanian head family in Paris has been killed, it's right to be careful, you know the Albanian traditions."

"Understood, thank you, I'll be careful, BOSS, the person you're looking for is related to the bombing of a small foreign embassy in South America, the U.S. Secret Service has locked down his approximate whereabouts, and I'll let you know if there's specific news."

"OK, nice trip".

"Thanks, bye-bye, boss".

"Well, bye-bye"