Benjamin's heart darkened when he heard William say that he was the unluckiest bucket, and when he heard William say that he was the one who had been kissed by God, when he thought about it, it seemed that this was really the case.

Within a few months of taking office, he encountered internal and external collusion and attacked the White Palace, and finally relied on Michael Banning, the Spartan emperor, to rescue him desperately, and finally came out of harm.

A few months later, there was another attack by England, and this time even three Navy No. 1s were beaten down, and it cost a lot of money to ask William to save him.

But within a month of returning to the United States, he encountered snipers again, MD, and Benjamin suddenly found that he seemed to be the most unlucky barrel in the whole history.

As for what was kissed by God, Benjamin himself didn't believe it, but luck was true.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak," the police bulletin came from the headphones in Banning's ear, and when the amplification was turned on, it was heard, "Attention units, attention units, the suspect is Bob Lee Schwagger, and the repeat suspect is Bob Lee Schwarge".

Banning and Benjamin looked at William in shock, which was exactly what he had just guessed, and the murderer reported by the police was Bob Lee Schwagger.

"Hmph, some people have found the wrong cannon fodder", William sneered with a crooked mouth, "Find someone who is proficient in escape methods to be a substitute for the dead ghost, hehe, some people are doomed to disappointment".

After speaking, Banning looked at his watch, shook his head and retorted, "Not to mention the police in Philadelphia, now FB1 and the secret service are also chasing Schwagger, and in another twenty minutes, all external passages in Philadelphia will be blocked, and he will not be able to escape."

"How about we make a bet?"

"No, when is this, you still have the heart to bet," Benjamin rejected William's offer without thinking, because he believed William's speculation for no reason, and Schwager might really be able to get out of Philadelphia.

"Huhuhu", a helicopter propeller sound came, William looked at his watch and smiled, "Ha, it seems that the Philadelphia police are really efficient, it was only 5 minutes after we got into the car and almost arrived at the scene, congratulations, Benjamin, under your leadership, the air police of the Philadelphia police show the fastest police speed in the world."

"Huh?" said Benjamin and Banning, who were both stunned by William's words, and Banning thought for a moment and explained to Benjamin, "As far as I know, even in Washington, unless helicopter police are already patrolling the air,

Otherwise, there would be no way to arrive at the scene in less than five minutes, Mr. Barrel and these people came too quickly, which is really suspicious."

"Some people can't wait to kill Schwager to cover up the facts", William said mockingly to a suspicious Benjamin, "Benjamin, don't forget, the two of us were taking pictures of Ji at the time, and it didn't take a few seconds for him to turn his body.

No sniper would shoot in such a situation, because it takes four to five seconds for a bullet to hit the target.

The second is that as far as I know, last month Schwager helped the English military intelligence to take out an Italian Sicilian gray boss.

The distance of the sniper is about 1,300 meters, and it can be done with one shot, but there is no reason to miss it today, and it is like a big mistake, and it is like a big mistake, and it is like killing an archbishop that no one cares about."

"So I'm being taken advantage of," Benjamin breathed a sigh of relief to William, "it's good it wasn't for Amir Bakawi, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to sleep today."

"Someone inside you is using you as a cover and using you, and you're not angry?" William looked at Benjamin in confusion.

"Is it useful to be angry?" Benjamin reluctantly pressed a button, took a Coke from the car refrigerator, and took a few sips, "I don't understand why anyone would want to kill Archbishop Desmond, he's just an Ethiopian."

"Who knows?"

From the moment he remembered that today's scene was a scene in a life-and-death sniper, William knew why the people behind the scenes wanted to kill Archbishop Desmond, and even Senator Charles Miln of Montana knew that the mastermind behind the scenes was Montana.

It's just that William is not obliged to tell Benjamin now, but instead said badly, "Have you been in conflict with someone or group recently, maybe their original target was you, but the gunman he found made a big mistake and killed Desmond by mistake."

Originally, it was just a funny sentence, but I didn't expect it to reach Benjamin's ears, but it really had an effect.

Holding the Coke can tightly, Benjamin's eyes slowly became fierce, "I only have three public appearances this month, but I didn't expect the first one to have an accident, haha, so there will be very, very few people I can trust?"

"Don't you already have the answer in your own heart?" William shamelessly bewitched, "At least your travel time, the security arrangements must have been known by the other party, and the person who can know how high the status of these is, you don't need to give you hints from an outsider."

Benjamin thought silently, originally he didn't think about other aspects, but after hearing William's words just now, and then thinking about the conflicts he had recently had with many military-industrial complexes, he had to think about the worst.

There is not only one total barrel that has been killed by offended interest associations, but even more total barrels that have been attacked.

Benjamin knows how crazy the military-industrial complex of the United States is, and he must now determine whether the sniper case was caused by the military-industrial complex, otherwise his future decisions may make wrong decisions that affect his career.

Thinking of this, Benjamin's eyes drifted to William, who was drinking whiskey, and he thought about the gains and losses in his heart, and said for a few minutes, "I need to pay you something before I can ask you to help me investigate today's matter."

"Hehe, Mr. Barrel, you still haven't paid me anything last time, so how can I trust your credit."

Finally led Benjamin astray, William endured the joy in his heart and said, "It's been almost a month since the promised pay was delayed, and this is not the attitude that a collaborator should have."

Looking at William, who was desperate for money, Benjamin couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, the reward of 500 million US dollars is too much, even if he is the general barrel, he can't directly pay cash or assets or anything, otherwise what awaits him will definitely be a crazy investigation by the opposition.

At the beginning, the vice president of the barrel Trump Boer would agree that it was just a formality, so he could only rescue Benjamin first, and they didn't do it anyway.

Now Benjamin has been rescued, but as the chief barrel, he needs to have different scruples and considerations than Mr. Vice President.

After thinking for a moment, Benjamin said, "Selling Amir Bakawi's assets in London at a low price will not only expose me to the opposition, but you will definitely be investigated and harassed, maybe we can do it another way."

"Go on, Mr. Barrel", William didn't understand this at first, but Lao Mei didn't pay for almost a month, and he was really an idiot before he could figure it out.

"Maybe I can stand up for your company's bulletproof suit in public or private, implicitly and low-key, and if the time is right, I can also recommend the purchase of bulletproof suits or combat suits to the council and the military, what do you think of this proposal?"