Talking to Hannes about 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, getting the contact code between Thomas McGragha and the boss of the London Crackdown, and chatting about the details of the sabotage of the factory.

After the negotiation, William took the initiative to ask, "How much money is needed for the sabotage?"

Watching William walk into the study and put the backpack on the desk, Hannes rolled his eyes and smiled, "If I can, I want to turn the funds into the right to sell bulletproof suits, just 2 sets of more than that, which is much safer than cash or account transfers."

"Haha, no problem", William agreed as soon as he heard it, the bulletproof suit was 5 million pounds for takeaway, but the cost of his own production is not even 50,000 pounds now.

If the sabotage of the Valentine factory was to be successfully completed, William would not mind giving Hannis Airblue the right to sell it.

In addition to those who have hard needs, there are those who can buy or not, and they don't have a deep network, so it will be very difficult to sell.

Otherwise, more than a month later, Catherine and Garris, two people with deep connections, would not have sold only 150 units.

Of course, this is just the reason why the sales and prices of the British island are really too expensive, and many people in need actually don't need the 4-level bulletproof level, and when they are surrounded by bodyguards, the 3-level bulletproof level that can protect against the pistol is enough.

However, William will definitely not reduce the price, but after a year and a half, it is okay to launch a lower-grade suit with a level 3 bulletproof effect, and in the future, the church will be sold in the United States, and the sales will definitely skyrocket.

Leaving a new set of bulletproof suits with thermostatic effect and two suits to Hannes, William drove away on his motorcycle.

Coming to a hidden location and opening the portal back to the castle underground, "Sunday, help me find out which shipping company is that transports raw materials for Valentine, and where the nearest transport ship and transport plane are to Ellan."

"Understood, SIR".

Sitting in the space chair, William silently pondered how to attract the five air cloth elements in London to keep their eyes on the transport ships and transport planes, "help me make a few spider-type miniature eavesdropping surveillance robots".

"Okay, SIR, estimate half an hour".

While waiting, William took a shower, changed his clothes, picked up the ten spider robots he had just made, and drove back to his manor in London with a portal.

Without bothering his mother and Abigail, he walked to the garage and drove to a rental building on the banks of the River Thames.

"SIR, MAGGIE WALKED INTO THIS RENTAL BUILDING AFTER COMING TO LONDON TODAY, AND TWO HOURS LATER AT 11 PM SHE WENT TO A PUB CALLED THE DERN BROTHERS, AND THE BAR CAMERA SHOWED THAT SHE WAS IN CONTACT WITH A JOURNALIST NAMED IAN WOOD."

"Looks like I'm going to have to hurry up and inform Catherine and Garris that I have something important to see them, and the location is at the manor, and then call Wilson."

"UNDERSTOOD, SIR, THE MESSAGE HAS BEEN SENT".

I opened the car window, took out the box containing the spider robot from the storage space, opened it and took out 4 robots and threw them into the green belt on the side of the road, waited for ten minutes, and reported on Sunday, "SIR, the murderer's hiding place has been found, and the robot is working normally,

After getting the faces of all the killers, I looked at all the cameras in the vicinity and found their vehicles, and you better leave 3 robots behind."

"Hmm", 3 more spider robots were thrown, and soon the spider robots were attached to the bottom of the murderer's two cars and one motorcycle.

Sitting in the car and looking at the monitor on the car, William smiled and said, "It seems that this spider-type robot is quite easy to use, and on Sunday, ten more boxes of a hundred robots of this model will be produced."

"OKAY, SIR, THE PRODUCTION TASK IS ORDERED, BUT THERE IS SOMETHING I NEED TO WARN YOU OF."

"What?" asked William, confused.

"With the production line running, the castle electricity usage will be a problem, and it is recommended that you build a small ark reactor under the castle".

"No, I won't build a reactor in my own house, if something goes wrong, the whole castle will blow up in the sky."

William refused Sunday's proposal without even thinking about it, and thought for a moment, "Isn't the castle racecourse under construction?

"Okay, SIR".

Driving back to the manor, as soon as William entered the living room, he saw Wilson sitting alone on the sofa drinking whiskey, and when he looked at the wine, William breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing William come in, Wilson stood up and complained, "Hey, man, you called me here, but I wasn't at home, and what's more, you invited me to come without informing the security at the door, if it weren't for my face being a little useful in England, your security guard wouldn't let me in."

"There are no security personnel in my house, the door is open on Sundays", seeing the Macallan 1967 on the table, he laughed silently in his heart, fortunately, Wilson didn't know much about The Macallan, 67 looks very old, but it is not a special year, it costs 4,000 pounds and it is still easy to find on the market.

Wilson followed William's gaze to the wine bottle on the table and smiled, "Hehe, do you think I don't understand The Macallan?"

"Haha, man, don't forget who my father and grandfather were, and with the housekeeper at home, I wonder if this 1969 Macallan on the side of 1967 is really good?"

Wilson laughed and said, "That bottle of 1969 is already in my car, so I think it will be compensated for you bothering me so late."

After speaking, Wilson poured a glass of whiskey for William, touched a glass and said with a smile, "Thank you"

This made William roll his eyes, and then whispered to Sunday, "Help me get a new wine cabinet, the kind that can prevent thieves, and when Wilson comes to my house in the future, all the good wine will be put away."

"Okay, SIR, the new wine cabinet will be replaced tomorrow".

Seeing William guarding himself like a thief, Wilson said dissatisfied, "Man, didn't I take a bottle of wine from you?

"Then I'll give you a box of 6 bottles of 67 years old in exchange for 69 years old in your car."

"No, don't even think about it", Wilson shook his head hurriedly, although the number and total value of 6 bottles for one bottle are much higher, but the wine of the special year is a good thing that money can't buy,

"Okay, tell me what's the matter, it's 2 o'clock in the morning, I'm going back late, my mother will definitely blame me tomorrow."

"Interested in acting?"

"What?" Wilson paused for a moment, then smirked, "Who are you calculating?

"I'm not interested in looking for you to be an apertoire," William thought for a few seconds and said, "Tomorrow's drama will be very popular, but there are indeed a lot of benefits, it depends on whether you have the guts or not."

As soon as Wilson heard this, he said, "Danger?"

"Not big, I promise you're okay".

"Forget it, I don't want to be punished by my parents", Wilson shook his head and refused when he heard the danger.