"What should come or will come," William asked strangely, "You can't be a drunken and bad brain, do you think I'll have the kind heart to help your Secret Service clear up the trouble?"

Hearing William's words, Craig said in an excited tone, "You're really not here to deal with me?"

"Hell, I'm at Oxford, my new horse is waiting for the St. Richmond tournament in September, and Chelsea is waiting for me to take over, so I'm calling you and hoping you can get back to England right away and get on with your unfinished business."

Craig breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that he didn't have to die, but thinking of the task, Craig said in a low tone: "Is Langsen dead?"

"Who?"

"The Moroccan secret service chief, he is my friend, I left him in the room for the mission".

"Wait, I'll check," William said into the air, "Sunday, log in to my secret service's intranet, account number is xxx, password is xxx, retrieve Langsen's information, and see if he is dead."

"Understood, sir," said Sunday a few seconds later, "Sir, confirm that Lang Sen is dead"

"I'm sorry, Lang Sen confirmed death, maybe you can come back and continue the mission, and help him get revenge by the way."

William doesn't know anything about Lang Sen or Lang Sen, so he doesn't have any burden on the death of this special agent named Lang Sen in his heart, he only hopes to use revenge to inspire Craig's mind for revenge, and then continue the mission, "You should have watched the news, the secret service headquarters was bombed more than ten days ago, and 2 special services were beheaded by people in the desert last night London time, so you don't have any thoughts about this?"

Craig took a big sip of the wine glass handed over by his female companion and said: "Ha, I'm already useless, that shot hit my right lock, the bullet fragments are still in my body, my right arm will hurt terribly as long as I exert force, I can't even hold the gun steadily, what am I going to do with this kind of waste? Looking for death?"

"Hehe, I just ask if you want to go on a mission, if you want to, I will help you deal with the injury, if not, for the sake of our colleagues, I will not reveal your whereabouts, but I have to remind you that Morocco is not a good place to retire,"

Craig was silent for several minutes before he said, "Thank you, William."

"You're welcome, I'll be waiting for you in Oxford for 2 days, and I hope you can continue to fulfill your responsibilities and good luck, my friend".

Hanging up the phone, William called Barney, the death squad in the Lion City, and told them to go to Malaysia to take over the weapons and equipment, William had to consider that if Craig really didn't come back, then he would have to do the task himself,

What gives William a headache is that William, the mastermind of this incident, really doesn't know where it is, and I have the impression that the mastermind of this incident is a former English secret service, who has been hiding in Asia since defecting, and the nest is an island, so that William can't help it is that the island in the movie does not exist at all, and the island is added with special effects.

"On Sunday, help me find an abandoned island in Asia, there are many six- and seven-story buildings on the island, many of which were previously inhabited, and the reason for the abandonment was a chemical leak."

"Accept the task, processing," this time William went upstairs to take a shower, and after drinking a glass of whiskey, he didn't receive Sunday's return, it seems that the island is not so easy to find, "Sunday, how many islands have you found that match what I said?"

"Sir, according to the conditions you said, there are 631 abandoned islands in Asia that have been inhabited, 174 islands with high-rise buildings have been built on the islands, and 6 islands have left the islands due to chemical leaks."

"Turn on the projector in the study, I change into my pajamas and go over."

"Understood, sir,"

William took a towel to dry his hair, put on his pajamas, poured a glass of whiskey and walked into the study, as soon as he entered the study, he saw several pictures of the island on the wall, "put them one by one,"

“yes，sir”

William stood behind the projector with a wine glass and looked at it one by one, after the screening, none of them were the islands in William's impression, thinking carefully about what was wrong, and suddenly William said: "Sunday, replay aside"

Looking at the replayed photos, the tragic appearance of the 6 islands because of the chemical leak, William suddenly reflected, and the lair of the mastermind behind the scenes in his memory did not have a chemical leak at all, he just wanted to get the island as a lair, so he spread rumors that there was a chemical leak on the island, which scared away all the residents, so the island is still intact.

"God, how do I find this," William said angrily, taking a few sips of whiskey, "Sunday, use my Secret Service account to find out the Secret Service personnel who have died in the past few years."

"Yes, sir, the mission is on track," and soon the projector projected the picture onto the wall, and William stared at the wall for a long time before saying 'stop'

"That's you," William said happily as he looked at the photos on the wall, "On Sunday, I authorize you to use any means to find this bastard named Silva on the premise of protecting your own safety from anyone noticing, and I want to know anything related to him,"

"Understood, sir, the task is being accepted, the estimated time is 6 hours, sir, as your housekeeping system, I recommend that you rest early, and I will report back to you the results when you get up tomorrow morning".

William looked at the clock on his desk, "It's 12 o'clock, well, wake me up tomorrow morning."

"Understood, good night, sir".

Back in the master bedroom, William took a sip of the whiskey from his glass, rinsed his mouth and went to bed.

At half past one the next morning, William was called up on Sunday to wash up and have breakfast, William went into his study, sat on the sofa and said, "Let's start."

"Okay, sir, Silva's original name is because the secret service headquarters was bombed, the headquarters was moved, and the server was not connected, so I couldn't find it on the Internet, if you need it, I recommend you go to the archives to find it."

"No, I'm not interested in his original name, tell me if you found Silva?"

"I'm sorry, sir, for the time being, I only found Silva once appeared in the Golden Dragon Hotel in the Asian casino, the manager of the Golden Dragon Hotel is a woman named Saferin, some secret information shows that Silva was arrested by a certain country in East Asia in 7991, charged with attacking the network of other countries, and was abandoned by his wife after 5 months, this should be the reason for Silva's rebellion, but I can't find how Silva escaped on the Internet.

After escaping, Silvali worked for a secret organization, secretly participated in the change of rights in several African countries, used the network to attack many multinational companies, secretly manipulated the stock profits of these multinational companies, and even used the network to shut down the satellites in the sky.

However, it was precisely because he used the stock to make a profit that I found his accounts in several non-public banks in Switzerland, one of which had several funds transferred to an underground bank in England ten days ago, and the receiver was a broker, specializing in providing manpower, sir, do you need me to monitor this broker".