"Good evening, William, I'm sorry I didn't bother you by calling you so late, did I?" said Garris.

"It's 11 o'clock in the evening, what do you say?" William asked angrily, knowing that it would be fine for Garris to call at this time, and he wouldn't answer the phone if he wasn't curious about what was going on.

Garris also knew that it was a little late, so he changed the subject and said: "I read in the newspaper that you bought 3,000 acres of ancestral land around the castle, congratulations, William, the Devon Hill family has finally been revived in your hands, but you are buying land and buying sweat and horses, and you don't inform my friend if there is a good thing, this is to hide in Oxford and ignore foreign affairs and prepare to retire."

The paparazzi are really powerful, and in just a few days, the newspaper has reported all the things he has done in the past few days, and he has not let people live a good life for a few days.

"I'm planning to retire and live a rich life, Garris, if you don't tell me about disposing of General Jett Frobie's reward, the rest will be excused, I don't have time to talk to you about it, bye-bye."

William is no longer the William of half a year ago, as long as he doesn't have a handle on Garris, his current net worth and secret forces don't care about Garris, the intelligence chief, at all.

"Wait, don't hang up yet" Hearing William about to hang up the phone, Garris hurriedly said, "I have something to do with you, William, I need your help".

"I knew it would be no good for you to come to me so late, let's talk about it first, I won't do anything that is too troublesome, I will have a lot of things to do in a few days, and I don't have time to pay attention to your business",

Thinking that he would be taking over the shares of Electricpower, Aston Martin and Chelsea in a few days, Willian didn't bother with anything else unless there was something big to do for him, or the hell would bother with the troubles.

In response to William's refusal, Garris just smiled and said, "That's right, this time, in order to solve the internal problem, some of us have made some suggestions, don't you want to hear what benefits will be paid after the matter is completed?

"Hehe, you don't say it earlier if you can mention the conditions," as soon as he heard that it was beneficial, William happily thought about Garris's family mission, what kind of ghost mission his family could have, isn't it to deal with internal problems, thinking of this, William gloated and said: "It can't be that you have internal problems."

Regarding William's ridicule, Garris, who asked for help, said helplessly: "This time looking for you is indeed related to internal affairs, a few months ago some important secret secret service information leaked, we suspect that someone has infiltrated the secret service, but after looking for several months, I have not found a clue, so I have to ask you for help,

As for General Frobbie's reward, we are discussing, and I will inform you when the result is available, in short, the reward will not be less than yours".

"Hehe, then wait until you've discussed my remuneration before coming to me, if I'm not mistaken, you haven't paid me a dime, I'm not obligated to help you now, we're in partnership, Garris."

After a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, Garris said helplessly: "Okay, in that case, then I won't bother you, and by the way, I will inform you that you will come to London tomorrow morning to attend Bond's funeral, bye-bye."

William was stunned for a moment with the phone, then dialed back, and as soon as the phone was connected, William asked, "Sorry, Garris, I didn't hear clearly, who did you just say died?"

"Hey, you heard it right, James Bond."

"Hell, of course I know it's Bond, I'm asking if it's a former Bond or a current Bond".

"Of course it's Craig, can a retired Bond still be called Bond," Garris whispered.

Isn't that guy just a little Bond for half a year?" "God, that guy from Craig only joined Group 00 in March this year, and it's only been half a year since he hung up, which is too short-lived."

Thinking that he and Craig were barely friends, when he heard the news of his death, William couldn't help but ask, "How did Craig die?"

"Three months ago, our special service team in Morocco was attacked, Bond was ordered to investigate, and while arresting the suspect, he was accidentally injured by a colleague from the Secret Service and fell off a bridge more than 30 meters.

Is there anything more unfortunate than being accidentally injured by a colleague?

"So Craig was killed by his own people, god, can't that guy Craig find a reliable deputy? Or is the Secret Service down to the point where you need to send rookies out into the field?"

These words made Garris on the other end of the phone blush a little, he didn't expect that the elite special service born in the air service regiment was not killed by the enemy but died at his own hands, this was definitely a major accident under his leadership, in order to gag some people's mouths, Garris did not work hard.

This incident originally made him very unhappy, and now he was teased by William, Garris said angrily: "Okay, you can come to Craig's funeral when you have time, what conditions are there we still meet and talk, bye-bye."

Hanging up the phone, William pouted, when he knew that Craig was accidentally injured by his deputy, combined with the memory in his mind, William knew what was going on.

Although I'm not sure if Craig will hang up, after all, this is the real world, and if you fall off the bridge more than 30 meters high, you'll definitely go to see God if you're a little unlucky, but it's very likely that the body hasn't been found Craig is alive.

But even if Craig didn't die, he would definitely be disheartened if he was shot, and at the same time, with Craig's cleverness, he would definitely take the opportunity to pretend to be dead and retire and hide, you must know that there are few people in the 00 group who can survive to retire.

Forget it, let's go tomorrow to find out the specific situation, if it's really the same as the memory in my mind, then it should be regarded as watching the excitement.

William got up early the next morning, changed into a black suit, black tie, and white shirt, and said hello to his mother after breakfast, and then drove a Porsche 911 to London, spending more than an hour to arrive at St. Wood's Cathedral in London.

Park the car and walk to the church, there are not many people who come today, Bond is a secret agent, his funeral will not be open to the public, plus the information shows that Craig is an orphan, his parents were killed when he was seven or eight years old, so several of Bond's superiors came to attend his funeral today.

He took the obituary of death from the priest at the door of the church and opened it to see that it read that Lieutenant Commander James Bond, Lieutenant Commander of the Royal Navy, St. Michael and Lord St. George, loyal soldiers of England, died in the line of duty on May 25.

Bored looking at the obituary in his hand, M is really ruthless, it's only been three months since Craig is dead or not, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or not, so he hastily held a funeral, is this trying to re-select a new Bond?

I saw a secret service at the door of the church and asked about the specific situation, and sure enough, the situation of Craig's accident was the same as the memory in his mind, William pouted, and he was now 7 layers sure that Craig was definitely hiding and pretending to be dead and retiring, maybe at this time Craig was hiding in a corner of the pimple and was communicating with the beautiful woman.

Now that he knew what would happen next, William silently calculated in his heart what benefits he could get in the future.