The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

"Ding ding ding, ding ding ding", there was another knocking sound, and then Bernie heard someone yelling, "The car is on fire, the car is on fire, get out of here, the car is about to explode".

Now, even if someone wanted to pull him out of the car, he didn't have the courage.

It's okay to save people, but if you really take your own life to save people, there will only be one in a hundred.

Seeing a few people who were about to come over to check on their situation, they all turned around and ran away, the pharmacologist started to curse those who ran away like crazy,

After cursing a few times, he started to cough again, but he coughed again, and his consciousness was very clear. Bernie knew that he would not live long, and being so clear must be a flashback.

Chapter 544. 540 Chapter [-] was finally killed

The fire began to grow slowly, and puffs of smoke could not help but be sucked into the lungs of Bernie Raposon.

"Cough cough, cough cough" a violent cough sounded.

I inhaled while coughing, but what I inhaled into my lungs was now full of thick smoke, and then the coughing worsened. After a few coughs, a big mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out.

The temperature in the car kept rising, and it felt like it was burning into the cab. Knowing that he really couldn't survive, Bernie Raposon resisted the scorching and difficulty breathing.

Fumbled in the pocket of his coat with his still moving right hand. Since he couldn't survive, he had to tell his story back to his lair, and let Sloan know that there was a traitor in the Assassin Brotherhood.

Because from Bernie Raposon's personal experience, William Devonhill already knew that the Brotherhood was assassinating him.

William, who had already returned home, was sitting on the sofa, watching the screen sent back by the spider robot. William would not have the slightest thought of being merciful to those who wanted to assassinate his mother.

"SIR, do you want to prevent the text message from being sent, or directly intercept this text message."

Hearing that the mobile phone text message could be intercepted on Sunday, William was not in a hurry, squinting his eyes and asked, "What is the content of the mobile phone text message?"

"The content has been intercepted. The general meaning is to remind Sloan that there is a traitor in the Brotherhood of Assassins, and at the same time tell him that you already know that the Brotherhood is assassinating you."

"Ha, this guy is loyal. He is thinking about the Brotherhood when he is about to die. Unfortunately, he doesn't know that the biggest traitor in the Brotherhood is Sloan." He sighed, "Send him to God."

"Understood, Sir".

After Ninja Pain sent Sloan a message, the pharmacologist couldn't help but start to look in a trance, his thoughts drifted to nowhere, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, but before he hung up, he felt something moving on the back of his hand.

When my thoughts returned to reality, I saw a spider crawling on the back of my hand,

But the strange thing is that this spider is not only not afraid of fire, but also shone with metallic light when illuminated by the fire.

Heck, it's not a real spider.

As soon as this idea came up, a burst of electric current flashed on the back of his hand, "squeak, squeak, squeak", and the hand holding the phone couldn't help but let go, and it fell into the gap in the seat.

Then there was a huge "boom", and the car was immediately blown into the sky, hit the ceiling of the convenience store, fell back to the ground with a "bang", and began to burn violently.

......

After dealing with the fraternity killer he wanted to kill, William now began to think that the cross was too slow to clean up alone, and it actually made Sloan think about troubles for himself and his mother.

After thinking about it, I called Bob Lee Schwager who is still in the United States,

Let him snipe and kill those fraternity members with average skills from a long distance, and hand over the more powerful ones to Carlos the Cross.

At the same time, the white ghost was called to prevent outsiders, while the black ghost went to Oxford Castle to protect his mother with Antonov's four-member team

As for the safety of Ambrosio and Abigail, it was even simpler. William directly chartered a boat to pull a dozen of them, and the beauties introduced by the yacht club had a carnival party off the coast of New York.

For a while, the news media all over the world reported this matter, and many people speculated that there was something wrong with the relationship between William and Ambrosio. Otherwise, why William, who had never had any scandals in the past, changed his style and began to live the life of a playboy. .

The only regret for the media and the general public is that they couldn't take pictures of the boat.

As for William's act of pulling more than a dozen beauties out to sea, is he really protecting his two women as he thought in his heart?

Whether to follow this matter to appease his eager heart, only William himself knows, anyway, he came back from the sea three days later in a very good mood.

He was in a good mood. Firstly, in the past three days, William finally lived the life he had always wanted to try. Second, in just these three days, seven or eight members of the Assassin Brotherhood were killed by Schwager and Carlos.

For a moment, everyone in the entire Assassin Brotherhood became alarmed, and lost more than ten people in just ten days.

This made the Assassin Brotherhood, which had a small number, have to retreat to their lair except for the task of carrying out the task of the loom of fate.

At this time, Sloan was really in no mood to care about William and his son.

And anyone who returns home is recorded on Sunday.

Two days later, when a middle-aged man with a sloppy back and a suit coat returned to the textile factory, the anxious Sloan relaxed.

The person who came back was code-named X, but no one knew his real name.

Mr. X went back to the textile factory and walked to Sloan's office. Without knocking on the door, he opened the door and asked, "You didn't intend to win Carlos over like you did me?"

Sloan, who rarely showed a smile, felt a little pain in his head when he heard this. If it was that easy, would he still have to panic like he is now?

After probing and hinting several times, Carlos didn't say anything, but started to investigate secretly.

"It's useless, X, before your and my names appear on the loom of fate, can you imagine that one day we will betray our beliefs?"

"Then get rid of the cross." X had a gloomy face, knowing that Carlos's name didn't appear on the loom of fate like them, and there was no possibility of collusion.

People with different fates will not walk together, so X said viciously, "I told you that Carlos has a son, has he been found?"

"I'm looking for it, I've roughly locked a few, but I hope you can check this first." After speaking, Sloan took out a bullet with a spiral pattern from the drawer of his desk.

"This is the bullet that was taken out of Steve yesterday, and the gunsmith told me that it doesn't have any notches on it, which can only be achieved with a hand-crafted bullet.

I suspect that the cross is colluding with people to attack us, so I hope to find out who provided arms for the cross from this bullet, and then find other clues.”