William, who deliberately took out the gold coins in front of so many people, originally wanted to build momentum for the Martian gold coins.

But with so many people around, can anyone sell it and meet their requirements?

If you do this, you can guarantee that the effect is not as strong as selling just one.

So, William beckoned to Anton, looked at the middle-aged reporter and said, "Sorry, man, this thing was originally intended to be given to Wilson to play with, so I only brought ten from the ship."

When Anthony heard this, he immediately understood what William meant by beckoning, and hurriedly took out his five gold coins from his pocket.

However, William only took one and said to the middle-aged reporter, "Twenty thousand dollars a piece, I promise you will never suffer, because although I have not carefully calculated this kind of gold coin, the number will never exceed 200."

Two hundred?

Everyone who heard this couldn't help but curse.

If the number is really not more than 200, then 20,000 US dollars will be a loss, but a big profit.

Even if the price is difficult to speculate in a short period of time, it will definitely not depreciate, but after a few years, more than ten years, the price will be really difficult to say.

If William's achievements were even higher than they are now, then there is no need to think that the price of gold coins will skyrocket.

The middle-aged reporter, who understood this truth, hurriedly took the gold coin and said with repeated thanks, "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Devon Hill, I will transfer it to you."

"Wait, it's only 20,000 dollars, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

William's eyes swept around the people who were looking at him, and he said with a smile, "How about 20,000 US dollars when I invite everyone to a big dinner?"

The middle-aged reporter looked back at the people around him and found that there were only thirty or forty people, and directly agreed,

"No problem, Mr. Devon Hill, I promise to take all the people who are willing to go to the dinner and spend 20,000 dollars together."

"OK, bye-bye, gentlemen".

"Goodbye, Mr. Devon Hill".

There is a big meal to eat, or less than 40 people eat 20,000 US dollars, 500 US dollars per person go directly to the Michelin three-star, order a luxury package is no problem.

So, when William left, the reporters all applauded and cheered at his back.

Leaving the press conference room and letting Anthony and the others go home first, William himself took Abigail and Wilson to the palace.

"Man, don't forget what you just said, those gold coins were given to me, so don't forget to have someone send ten of them, or I'll go to your house to get them."

"Can't you see that I just said that I was giving it to you, and I deliberately said it to those reporters?"

"I don't care, William, anyway, I heard that you gave me the gold coins yourself, and finally gave them to others."

Walking into the palace, seeing that William's expression had not changed in any way, Wilson said inch by inch, "Is ten pieces a little less?

"What does that have to do with me, if there is more, just ten."

William didn't pay any attention to Wilson's fact that he never introduced his brother to William.

If he had a fierce friend, he wouldn't introduce him to his rivals.

As soon as he entered the palace hall, the white-haired butler immediately stepped forward and saluted and said, "Your Excellency, His Majesty Philip has been waiting for you for a long time, please come with me."

"Wait", William didn't say anything to the other party, and turned to Abigail and said, "You and Wilson go to stay with Prince Char, and don't leave this hall except me, whoever you say."

Abigail's face turned a little pale with these few words, and he grabbed his arm tightly, "I, can't I follow you?

"NO", thinking of his guess, William shook his head and said, "There are some things that are not good for you to know."

He took Abi and Wilson to take the initiative to walk up to the Charles, and after a moment of politeness, William followed the old butler out of the hall and went underground.

Outside the interrogation room, the old butler was about to take William into the interrogation room, but was stopped by the person in charge of the guard.

"I'm sorry, but as you said, only His Majesty Philip and Archduke Devon Hill have access to Viscount Charles in the interrogation room."

The old butler was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, and said helplessly to William, "It seems that I can only wait for you and His Majesty Philip here."

As soon as he swept his mind into the interrogation room, William found Charles locked on a metal table, while Philip was in another room, watching Charles through one-way glass.

Nodding with the old butler, William opened the door of the room where Philip was.

Hearing the door open, Philip looked back, saw the man in the room William, and turned back to continue to look at Charles in the interrogation room.

When William stood beside him, also looking at Charles, Philip said, "I suspect that I was deceived by Charles Cavendish by some means, but how did you find out that there was something wrong with him?"

William didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically, "What did he say to you, and did you feel like you could threaten me?"

"a lot",

Glancing sideways at William, seeing that his expression was very relaxed, Philip suddenly understood in his heart that William was definitely not afraid of the revelations of Charles Cavendish.

Therefore, Philip didn't plan to test it any further, and said directly, "Tell me how you can help him get the inheritance of the Marco Kans family,

With this as a threat, he snatched the Kans team, which is now participating in the Aston Martin team in F1 races, snatched the estate of Lake Como in Italy, and snatched the Margaux winery.

Say how you can help the Grand Duke Devon and several other great nobles to exterminate the underground forces in several countries in Eastern Europe, and get at least a billion dollars of black gold from them every year."

"That's all?" William asked, unsurprised and puzzled, "just this little thing that makes you think you can control me?"

It can't be, with your shrewdness and experience, how can you believe Charles Cavendish nonsense."

"So after I woke up by you, I immediately wondered if I was being manipulated, and then I thought of directly controlling this guy inside."

Looking at Charles outside the glass wall again, Philip frowned, "Tell me, is this guy who looks exactly like Charles Cavendish and doesn't even have a DNA problem, is Viscount Charles Cavendish the hell?"

"Huh?" William looked at Philip in surprise, "why do you ask, and where did you know that?"

"I am the king of England, although I have no worldly power, but it does not mean that I have no other power as a king, understand?"

"Understand, isn't it just that you can still command some people or forces with extraordinary abilities?

"In this way, you are indeed favored by extraordinary powers, otherwise no matter how smart you are, you will not be smart enough to crush scientists all over the world and invent and build spaceships alone."

Huh? Can it be explained like that?