After waiting for a few seconds, Marven saw that he didn't answer on Sunday, and asked suspiciously, "Speak, why don't you speak."

"Sorry, Mr. Borg, you are an unauthorized user and do not have access to any authorized user messages from me."

"FK", Marven scolded angrily, "I am the person who wants to be the butler for William Devon Hill, how can it be an unauthorized user?"

"Okay, Marven, is it useful for you to be angry with Sunday?

After glancing at Marven, the church read the information of the white ghost private jet, and saw that the plane had only been delivered for less than a month, and the captain and co-pilot were hired for zero hours.

With a roll of his eyes, he asked, "Can you help Marven and I get the captain's certificate of this plane?

After a pause of a few seconds on Sunday, "I understand, the documents are expected to arrive in three and a half hours."

"Hehe", Marven gloated, "If the White Ghost knew that the plane was stolen by us, he wouldn't be mad."

The church squinted and said, "Let's find a place to sleep and wait for the white ghost to deliver the plane to the door."

"Wait, Frank", Marvin worried, pulling the church as he was leaving, "If the White Ghost is looking for us on Sunday as well, wouldn't he be able to find out about my whereabouts just as easily?"

The church immediately asked, "Sunday?"

"In non-mission situations, I will provide only the bare minimum of services to the authorizers, and Mr. Devon Hill has made a point of concealing your whereabouts."

"Ha, I like this, haha", Marven frowned and looked at the church, "man, you said that if you stole the White Ghost plane,

Send him a video of us eating and drinking on his plane, and he'll be so angry that he snaps up on us with Gatling."

"Probably, but we'll have to find it."

Patting Marven on the shoulder, the two returned to the scheduled beach villa, ate a seafood dinner, hugged their heads and fell asleep, waiting for the arrival of the white ghost.

Five hours later, the church woke up with a Sunday voice in its ears, "Remind you, Mr. Church, that you are now under surveillance,

Four hours ago, a three-person surveillance team was watching from a medium-sized van 51 meters away from the villa."

"Thank you", the church immediately woke up Marvin.

It is not difficult for the church and Marven to know that someone is watching, how to get rid of it, and even to plan it out.

Two hours later, the White Ghost arrived at the beach and walked into the surveillance vehicle to learn about the layout of the villa.

Cheng Haiyao's mobile phone rang suddenly, and the more she listened, the more she frowned, and after more than ten seconds, she looked at Bai Ghost with an incredible face,

"The call came from the logistics management office at Krade airport to remind me to verify the bill."

"What?"

Cheng Haiyao stammered, "Ten minutes ago, our new plane flew away with full fuel."

The white ghost looked back at the surveillance screen, and saw the screen jump, and the three members of the church who had been shown to be sleeping were gone.

"Damn", without thinking about it, the white ghost knew that the person Cheng Haiyao found was tricked by the church.

He kicked on the car door, jumped out of the car, returned to his car, took out his mobile phone and said to Sunday, "Sunday, help me bring up the surveillance footage inside the private jet."

"Okay".

Soon the church appeared on the phone and Sara was sticking together, sipping champagne and grinning and saying something.

And it was Marven who was piloting the plane in the cab.

"Wait", before he could scold, the white ghost saw the mobile phone on the armrest of the sofa in the church,

"FK, Sunday, why does this bastard have the same cell phone as me?"

"Mr. Moses applied to Mr. Devon Hill for help, and I was temporarily able to support him."

"Frank Moses, you bastard actually knows my boss", the White Ghost gritted his teeth and whispered at Sunday, "So you have a part in stealing my plane?"

"I'm sorry, to be precise, I just helped Mr. Marvin Borg make a captain's card that can be found in a regular way."

The white ghost suppressed his anger and said to Cheng Haiyao, who was driving, "I need a big guy, a guy who is powerful enough to directly tear Frank Moses to pieces."

"But", Cheng Haiyao hesitated for a moment before saying, "When it comes to the boss, do you really want to kill Frank Moses?"

"Help me get a weapon first", after thinking about it, the white ghost finally didn't stalk his neck and said that it didn't matter if William would be angry or not.

In this way, the two groups rushed to Paris one after the other.

....

The National Laboratory in London, which took two days of design and drawing, finally drew the first draft drawings of the electric balance.

The seven engineers, envious, jealous and helpless, watched as William scanned the drawings into the virtual image with his smart glasses.

It's not like they haven't looked for William in the past two days, and they want to apply for the use of virtual imaging technology to draw pictures.

But this kind of request William will agree, and there is no way to be entangled, so he agrees to the proposal of technical director Louis, at the headquarters of Aston Martin,

It was only by setting up an independent lab that could only be used to draw and virtually test the performance of the vehicle that the engineers under him were silenced.

It took ten minutes, and after a lot of optimization of the drawings on Sunday, the parts of the first generation of balance bikes,

Production began in Aston Martin's own machine shop.

Six hours later, at 4 p.m., a car drove up to the independent laboratory building rented by William, and several small boxes passed through the security check.

William followed the engineers to the first floor of the laboratory building, and watched with great interest as the first balance bike was assembled by hand little by little.

After watching for half an hour, I heard Sunday's report, "SIR, Miss Serena has caught an intelligence dealer called Poison Frog,

But this guy is the hardest, and he has tried a lot of methods to no avail.

And Miss Serena made it to me tell you that she doesn't want to look through the blood of the poison frog for the key you need, if it is not necessary."

"Well, that's why, you don't have to bite him directly, you just need a few drops of blood."

Before he could answer on Sunday, William's ears heard Serena's voice pleading,

"William, I don't want to lose my appetite as soon as I eat in the future."

William walked out of the testing room on the first floor, came to the lounge on the third floor, closed the door, and closed the door.

"Pass the scene of the poison frog's house."

Wearing smart glasses, the virtual image that soon appeared in front of William's eyes coincided with what Serena saw in Paris.

Looking at the poisonous frog that was tied to the chair and hit with a blue nose and swollen face, William smiled and pouted,

With this guy as he is now, it's no wonder Serena doesn't want to touch his blood.

I close my eyes, my mind sinks into my mind, searching for the images in my memory.

After a moment of finding the memory he wanted, William opened his eyes, turned his head around through the virtual image, and saw a long table,

Say to Serena, "Open the drawer of that desk."

"Okay".

The smart glasses that Serena was wearing were synchronizing with the picture William was watching, and she naturally walked to the long table and opened the drawer.

I saw a leather key case, and then I heard William say to open it.

In the frightened eyes of the poisonous frog, Serena took out a key for the safe from the key case.

He cocked the key and grinned, "This is it, right?"