The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

Bond rubbed his numb hands, picked up a pistol, and said to Silva with a smile, "Are you trying to say that I didn't pass any test?".

Silva turned and sat on the chair calmly, "Isn't it? Your psychological test says you have drug and alcohol addiction, pathological refusal to obey orders, and based on unknown childhood trauma, it is recommended to terminate the test subject's field mission , and consider firing, wow".

"You're right, I did fail the test, but if it wasn't for this, would you feel relieved to see me?"

Chapter 272. Chapter 270 The Bulletproof Suit of the Continental Hotel

"So you already knew that the opponent was me, and set up a trap for me to jump." Silva lowered his head and thought for a moment, then sighed, "Hey, it seems that I still underestimated M's wisdom and means."

"Da, da, da" There were several gunshots not far away, and soon the sound of Christmas came from Bond and Barney's ears.

"Sorry, Barney, we're late, Severine was killed by Silva's men".

"Why?" Bond turned to look at Barney wearing goggles and covering his face with an ugly face.

Barney sighed, and said regretfully, "Dude, you know who my boss is. Although he cares about money, he will never break his promise for $500 million. You should ask this person about Severine's death." Mr Silva".

Without much explanation, Barney ordered Christmas to call Caesar and Highway to fly a helicopter.

Bond stared at Silva and said: "You have planned to get rid of Severine for a long time."

Silva laughed and said: "No one will keep a woman with a different heart by their side. I destroy the worthless things directly after I use them up."

"Very well, this sentence is also applicable to you. After you are useless, I will serve you personally."

...........

On the third day after capturing Silva, William, who had been staying in the hotel, spent a few more days finally disposing of all the parts of the Mark 2.

In a relaxed mood, William opened a bottle of Macallan 1956 worth tens of thousands of dollars. While drinking, he listened to Sunday's simulation of all the flight parameters and operating rules of the Mark 2.

Although the computing power of the main server on Sunday is not enough, it is not impossible to solve it.

I spent money to rent five or six commercial large-scale servers, and the data that needs to be kept secret is calculated on the castle server.

Other computing data that does not need to be kept secret are placed in the rented server, which saves time and a large amount of money for purchasing the server.

"SIR, according to my simulation calculations, the Mark 2 suit assembly is no problem, but since there is no energy parameter for the small Ark reactor,

It is still unknown how long the suit can run, the specific effect of the shock absorption system is unknown, and the power of the pulse energy cannon is unknown, we need a large experimental site and suit assembly equipment."

William thought for a while and said, "Help me keep an eye on any villas for sale on London's Kensington Gardens Avenue. The place needs to be large, and it is best to have a ready-made basement.

Then place an order with the machinery factory in London for a set of automatic machinery for assembling the Mark suit."

"Understood, SIR, the order has been placed, and I will reply you when there is a result about the villa."

After a few minutes of silence, Sunday News reported: "SIR, Mr. Garris' call, do I need to connect you?"

"Come on."

Soon Gareth's voice came.

"Good morning, William, Silva has just been secretly escorted back to England, what do you plan to do next."

"How to do it is my business. If necessary, I will tell you what to do. Now you can just wait at ease," William said impatiently.

"Are you sure? How can Silva go to trouble with M while he is being held?"

"Don't worry, buddy, Silva's arrest is just the beginning. A few days ago, I found out that Silva hired a mercenary team through a broker. These people are now on standby in London"

William took a sip of the whiskey and continued without letting Garris guess how long, "As for how Silva escaped, you don't have to worry about it. Knowing too much is not good for you, at least your expression will not make people notice the problem." .

"Okay, but it's better for you to go to the Secret Service to watch, William, we can't let M have a chance to stand up, it's not good for us, don't forget that she has never given up on your family secret idea"

"Take care of yourself, I don't need you to care about what I do, I give you a piece of advice, too impatient can easily show your feet,

There is a lot of power behind Silva, don't be caught by someone before you become the leader of the Secret Service, learn from me, let Craig go to the front, attract attention and firepower, and we will stay in the dark to take advantage."

Gareth thought for a moment, "Well, I hope there will be no accidents, bye."

Before hanging up the phone, Garris continued: "By the way, there is a hearing about M at 2 pm. If you are interested, you can go and listen. Do you need me to give you an invitation letter?"

"NO, thank you, I have already got the invitation letter, so you don't need to worry about it."

"Huh? How did you get it, you know this is an internal hearing, and the invitation letter is not so easy to get"

William smiled and said, "This is the world of capital, as long as the money is in place, there is nothing wrong with it, so you have to work hard, Gary, or we will soon be out of the same class.

In the end, I will send someone to send you a suit, you'd better change into it when you receive it, see you in the afternoon, bye."

"Suits?" Gareth hung up the phone in confusion.

.........

When William was having lunch in the hotel restaurant at noon, he saw Gareth hurried into the restaurant not long after eating.

After seeing William, he walked over directly, opened the chair and sat opposite William, and said in a low voice: "Is this suit really resistant to pistol shooting?"

William didn't speak, but snapped his fingers, and the hotel butler who was waiting not far away walked over quickly, bowed and said, "Mr. Devonhill, what are your orders?"

"Derek, help this Mr. Mallory order a lunch like mine, normal portion, thank you."

"Okay, Mr. Devonhill, Mr. Mallory, please wait a moment," the butler Derek nodded with a smile, bowed and walked aside and whispered into the intercom to order food.

He poured red wine for Mallory himself and pushed it in front of him, "This is the first batch of Latour that changed the brewing method in 64, try it."

"Why on earth did you send me a bulletproof suit? Is something going to happen?"