At 8 o'clock the next morning, William woke up with his girlfriend in his arms, kissed Ambrosio on the face, got up alone, walked into the galley of the yacht, and took out the leftover food from the previous night to make a simple breakfast.

While making breakfast, I listened to Sunday's report on what had happened after he went to bed the previous night.

Annoyed and helpless about Vigo's hesitation and almost being blinded by money, I know very well that it is normal to hesitate in the face of huge profits, whether it is Vigo or others,

And William understands better that as long as he keeps pumping money from Vigo, their conflict will be inevitable in the future, and hopefully Vigo will not have other ideas in the 5-year agreed time, otherwise.

But fortunately, John Wick decisively killed Ted and his gang, and did not give the two Vigo brothers any choice, so they could only go all the way to the end.

This incident also made William understand that the killing of Pushkin could not be delayed any longer, and the devil knew what accidents would happen during this period, and instructed Sunday: "Inform McCall to do it when he is ready, and there will be an accident if the time drags on for a long time."

"UNDERSTOOD, SIR, THE ORDER HAS BEEN GIVEN," AND THEN REPORTED ON SUNDAY:

"When you were resting last night, I had already compiled the information of all the people above the level of the Eastern European polar bear gang that I could find, and I would send them to Mr. Gary Mallory in London now?"

"Of course, I don't want to be a black boss, it's useless to keep it in my hands," William said.

"Understood, the information has been sent and the password is Mr. Mallory's birthday".

"Hey," William smiled, took out his phone and texted Gary Mallory with the words 'Your birthday'.

After making breakfast, William went back to the bedroom to wake up Ambrosio, and after breakfast, the two of them chatted on the third deck.

By noon, Ambrosio went to prepare lunch, and William's headset came from the earphones of William, who was standing alone on the fishing platform,

"SIR, Mr. Garis Mallory replied that they agreed to your terms, and you can now send someone to inspect the Celestial Antiques."

"Hehe, it seems that there are really few of these glamorous nobles in the next generation, who have real skills, forcing those old guys who are quick to see God to even do this kind of disgraceful business."

In this year, the aristocracy will be dumbfounded if they have no money, and the title of the nobility of England is just a name for the self-amusement of this group of English nobles in this era, and there is no difference between the nobles who have no money and the bankrupt households.

"Inform Abigail that the time is relatively tight, and start working on a day off, and send me the value and authenticity of those antiques as soon as possible,

If the value of this collection of antiques is really good, then I can only tell the Archduke Devon about the Faraday Group, so that they can make money in the present and I can make money in the future.

No matter how good the yacht company is, it is impossible not to increase the value tenfold or a hundred times, but I don't know if their descendants will regret jumping up and scolding their father in the future."

"MESSAGE HAS BEEN SENT, SIR, I THINK YOUR GUESS IS ONE HUNDRED PERCENT LIKELY".

"Haha, Sunday, I find you getting skinny, but I like it",

"Thank you".

After dealing with these things, eating lunch, resting for more than an hour, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, William and Ambrosio changed into swimsuits, happily played in the sea for more than an hour, and finally experienced the taste of fitness in the sea.

It's just that four consecutive high-intensity fitness exercises in less than a day made Ambrosio a little unbearable, and he loved and feared William, so he could only hang up the exemption card tonight.

After three days at sea, fishing, diving, and exercising every day, Wilhelm had just gotten up early on the morning of the fourth day, and on Sunday reported that McCall and Antonov, who were far away in Moscow, were ready to take out all that Pushkin was doing.

"Did the equipment get there," William asked.

"It was delivered to Mr. Antonov last night",

"What about the secrecy of the equipment?"

"No problem, this time the device is more confidential, and after activation, the device will self-destruct as long as it is 1 meter away from the operator for 10 seconds or if I can't receive a signal", replied Sunday

"Very good, I hope the people of this operation can pass the test", William nodded with satisfaction, "When will the operation start, have Antonov and his family safely escaped the polar bear?"

"The time of the operation was set an hour later, at 4 p.m. Moscow time, which happened to be when Pushkin returned from hunting and the manor's defenses were at their weakest.

As for the family of Mr. Antonov, due to the delay of 2 days, the family of the operatives left Moscow for Belarus yesterday by plane, and should be able to reach Estonia this afternoon, and after changing trains, they will reach the border between Poland and Germany at 11 o'clock in the evening.

As soon as they arrive in Germany, they will be picked up and taken to the resort area of the Iron Cross in Switzerland to wait for Antonov, and there will be no problems with their safety".

"Good, remind me when the action starts",

"Understood, sir".

After having breakfast with Ambrosio and holding his girlfriend to see the scenery, the loudspeaker on the deck sounded a Sunday reminder, William kissed Ambrosio, went to the yacht's office under the pretext of work, opened the portal and went back to the basement of Oxford.

Although the equipment on the yacht can be transmitted in real time, the picture and signal are unreliable and often intermittent, so in order not to accident,

William could only go back to the basement of Oxford Castle, where the equipment was many times more advanced than on the yacht, and sat down in his chair and said, "Let's get started."

"Yes, sir".

Soon William saw images on more than a dozen monitors, followed by Antonov and McCall.

Antonov immediately smiled and said hello when he saw William, "Good morning, boss".

McCall then said hello, "Good morning, Mr. Devon Hill."

"It's about 4 p.m., so I'll say it's a good afternoon."

"Haha, yes, sir", Antonov and McCall could tell that William was in a good mood, and their hearts relaxed when they were worried that the time had dragged on for too long.

"Antonov, it seems that since the last separation, you have put a lot of effort into learning spoken English, and now you speak in an Oxford accent, do you want to work for me for a long time, if so, I will say welcome first."

"Thank you, BOSS" William's words made Antonov very happy, after returning to Moscow and seeing the situation of his family, he did have the idea of working for the rich, of course, it would be best if he could work for William, so when learning English, he subconsciously chose an Oxford teacher.

"You're welcome", looked at his watch, "The time is almost up, I won't bother you to arrange a course of action, good luck"

"Understood, BOSS".

Closing the video with Antonov and McCall, leaving the rest of the footage, William stood up and said to Sunday, "How is the equipment you ordered?"

"I haven't found any problems for the time being, but the fully automatic production equipment is still too miniaturized, and can only produce some materials with low strength.

After the upgrade, the main server has been tested to be able to assist two Mark armors at the same time, and the server needs to be upgraded if the armor is fully automated."

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