Le Sifu's low voice reached Alex Demetrios's ears, making him shudder. He felt that it would be safer to go to Miami in person and keep an eye on this matter.
Barney watched as Alex Demetrios disembarked from Lesif's yacht and said to William on the phone, "Boss, Alex Demetrios has disembarked. Do you want us to start now?"
William thought for a while and said: "No, you guys follow me first. The most important thing now is to find the mercenary who accepted the task. Then we can catch him after finding him. Be careful."
"Understood, boss, let's go now."
William walked to the hotel front desk and said to the front desk: "Good evening,"
"Good evening sir, how can I help you?"
"Yes, I need you to do me a small favor," William said, and then he took out a 50-pound note and handed it over.
Waiter Results
Pound smiled and asked: "Sir, please tell me if you need anything."
"Here's the thing, I bumped into a 1999 Ford today. The license plate ends with 235. Do you know who owns this Ford?"
The waiter nodded and said, "Mr. Bond? License plate j45235?"
William nodded happily, "Yes,"
The waiter took the 50-pound tip from William and said in a low voice, "Sir, if Mr. Bond didn't notice, maybe I wouldn't have to tell you." After that, he nodded to William as if to say, "You should understand what I mean. This guy is really good. He took the money and thought about William."
But his purpose was not really to pay for the car repairs.
"No, thank you for your kindness. I think you should tell me. I don't want to get into trouble over such a small matter. You know, I'm here on vacation, and I don't want the police to come to me for such a small matter," said William.
"Well, sir, Mr. Bond is in Room 12, West Sea View," the waiter said to William with a smile, surprised that William was so honest.
"Thank you," William took out another 50-pound note and gave it to the waiter.
William followed the waiter's instructions and walked slowly to Sea View Room No. 12. He sat on a chair more than 20 meters away from Room 12, looking at the sea and pretending to enjoy the night view.
William used the magician's hand to throw a bug into Seaview Room No. 12 and put on headphones on his ears. This military bug has a usable distance of more than 200 meters. William listened to Bond chatting with the beauty.
I only heard Ericus Demetrios' wife, Solange, say, "I was worried that you approached me because of Ericus Demetrios."
"How worried?" Bond asked.
"Haha, I'm not worried enough to stop yet," Solange said.
"Ding-ling-ling" the phone rang.
Solange stepped over Bond on the ground, answered the phone and said, "Hello, dear"
Then Solange said: "Okay, I understand, see you tomorrow, bye."
"He's on his way to the airport to catch the last flight to Miami, so you have one night to question me, Mr. Bond."
"Then we need some champagne." When Bond heard what he wanted to know, he immediately thought about how to get out of this situation. He didn't care about whether she was beautiful or not. For someone like him, the mission was the most important thing, and beautiful women were just a diversion.
William heard what Solange said after answering the phone in the headset, and cursed in his heart, "Damn it, Bond is still smart. He knew to look for clues from other people's wives. Fortunately, I was careful, otherwise I wouldn't have known that Alex Demetrios had run away.
After hearing what he wanted, William took out a tranquilizer gun, loaded it with tranquilizer bullets, and shot Bond in the buttocks when he was facing away from William and trying to make a phone call. He didn't want Bond to steal his credit now, so he just wanted to sleep peacefully.
Bond, who had just picked up the phone, felt pain in his buttocks. He pulled out the anesthetic bullet with his hand and turned to look in William's direction. He said in his heart, "Oh no!" and fell down dizzy in a few seconds.
Seeing Bond staggering, Solange hurriedly stood up to help him. Before she could help Bond, William shot Solange in the buttocks. With a scream of pain, the two of them fell together and fainted.
William stood up, separated the anesthetic and the bullet, put them into his personal space, and walked into Sea View Room No. 12 whistling.
William picked up Bond and Solange in each hand and dragged them to the bed. He pulled out the anesthetic needle from Solange, covered them with a blanket, and closed the door.
"Thank you, Mr. Bond. I left this beautiful girl to you. I'm going to do my best."
William, who had just walked out of the villa, suddenly thought of something, turned around and went back to the room, took out Bond's mobile phone and called himself, and told himself to call Bond to remind him after the mission was completed. Then he put a Glock 17 and several magazines in the bedside table.
He didn't want to wait for Le Sive to get angry because he failed to blow up the Skywalker plane and send people to kill Solange, and kill the unconscious Bond as well. That lady would definitely kill William.
Hanging a "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door, William walked out of the ocean view room, took out his phone, and called Barney. "I've received news that Alex Demetrios will be taking the last flight to Miami. You go to Miami International Airport to wait for him and keep a close eye on him. Once you find the contact, you can arrest him directly. In special circumstances, you can shoot decisively. Bring your equipment."
"Got it, let's go to Miami now," Barney said
William walked into the casino, kissed Alexander and asked, "How was the result, dear?"
"Oh, dear, you are back. That's great. Come and save me. I have lost nearly 10,000 pounds in just a short time. It seems that this game is really not suitable for me. Oh my God, 10,000 pounds." Alexander looked depressed and wanted to cry.
William smiled and comforted her: "It's okay, dear, it's just for fun. Look at these gentlemen and ladies, no one will laugh at you."
"That's right, Miss Ambrosio, this is just for fun, no big deal. Mr. Devonshire is a billionaire, this amount of money is a piece of cake for him, don't worry about it, this is tuition, we all got through it this way."
William hugged Alexander and comforted him: "See, I told you no one would laugh at you. Okay, dear, we should go. The plane is ready and can take off at any time."
Comforting Alexander William said to his friends at the gambling table: "Sorry, ladies and gentlemen, we have a flight to catch. Bye."
"Bye, Mr. Devonshire, Miss Ambrosio," everyone smiled and stood up to say goodbye.
After William took Alessandra Ambrosio to the bar to exchange the check, he paid the hotel to send the 1964 Aston Martin back to his home in London. This car is still worth collecting. It is rare to see a 1964 Aston Martin in such good condition on the market.
I took Alexander to the airport. As for Alexander's luggage, he had his agent with him. Besides, the money I won, more than 100,000 pounds, was just enough to spend.
William took Alexander on the plane, and the plane took off a few minutes later. The Bahamas is very close to Miami, and they landed at Miami Airport less than an hour after taking off.
Having money means convenience. Private jets are available at any time and can take off whenever you want. William is thinking about buying a private jet in the future.
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