The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

"So it's true that people inside France are trying to get this money, and they can send agents to assassinate you. Their status is not so high."

Although William guessed it, Clyde only smiled calmly, "Since you bought Chantilly Castle, many people in France are very dissatisfied with it,

If you can't stop you, then start with the Bank of France. Once the 40 billion US dollars are stolen, the Bank of France that can't survive will definitely be taken over by the French government.

And once the bank is taken over by the government, some people will have a reason and a name to trouble you,

Even after a year or two, when the economy improves and the price of the Château Chantilly and the 7800 hectares of land rises, will someone bother you with the reason that the castle and the land are being sold cheaply.”

"It's not possible, but it's certain. Ha, these guys really have a good plan. On the one hand, they stole 40 billion U.S. dollars. On the other hand, if I really agree to return the castle of Chantilly, the money to buy it back will be France's real money." The government is out."

"Haha, that's right," Clyde said with a sarcasm on his face, "Don't forget, we real people are also capitalists, and our ability to suck blood is no weaker than yours."

Chapter 562 .560 Chapter [-] Chainsaw Cry

"Capitalist or not, I don't care about my business, but if anyone gets my idea, I will kill him. You'd better not play tricks with me, otherwise I promise you will regret coming to this world,"

William smiled, but with a dangerous light in his eyes, he said, "Some methods are much more cruel than your chainsaws, pliers, and small knives."

Before Clyde, who was startled by William's eyes, could react, he waved his hand to Clyde's wrist, and a bracelet composed of sixteen metal beads was put on his hand.

"what is this?"

Clyde hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road, watching in panic as a bracelet of four to five millimeters of metal beads appeared on his right wrist without blinking.

His left hand couldn't help grabbing the chain and pulling it hard, but unexpectedly, even though he exhausted all the strength in both hands, his wrist and fingers felt severe pain.

The metal chain didn't move at all, and he turned his head and yelled at the grinning William, "FKU, bastard, what the hell is this?"

"I'll give you a piece of advice, even if you cut off your right wrist, you still can't get rid of these cute little guys." After finishing speaking, William snapped his fingers and said in a low voice, "Please don't yell at me next time." ,thanks".

Then, under Clyde's puzzled eyes, he twisted the car key, turned off the ignition, and snapped his fingers with a "click", "electric shock".

"Yeah", before he could react, an electric current came from Clyde's wrist,

Immediately, he was shocked and leaned back on the driver's seat tremblingly. In just a few seconds, Clyde clenched his fists, his veins bulged, and stared tremblingly at the top of the car.

"Click", after a snap of fingers, the current stopped immediately.

Clyde, who was so shocked that he almost peed his pants, slumped directly on the seat, and it took dozens of seconds to recover. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly became firmer, cursing in a low voice, "You fucking It's a pervert."

"Thank you, compared to you, I am a good person, at least I have never thought of dismantling people like dolls."

Seeing Clyde who had recovered, William smiled lightly.It's just an electric shock, it's normal for Clyde not to give in, otherwise, he would have gone crazy in the past ten years.

"Take the damn thing back, or you'll never know anything about those 40 billion again."

"You're threatening me." William raised his eyebrows and asked seriously, "Are you sure you want to threaten me?"

"NO, I'm just telling you formally, this is not the attitude that a collaborator should have." Clyde raised his right hand and shook it a few times, "Since you know what I have experienced, you should understand that torture is very important to me. But it's of no use."

After thinking about it for a few seconds, William nodded in agreement with Clyde's words, "You're right, punishment is really useless for people like you, but."

William pressed a few times on his watch, then pointed at Clyde's neck,

"Hoo!" Clyde, who was shocked again, wanted to move but couldn't. An amnestic needle was shot into his neck.

The attitude and eyes of Clyde just now made William understand that it is not so easy to get the clues of the 40 billion US dollars normally.

Even 90% may be false, he did not believe that Clyde would be such a person, would only let himself help to block the pursuers, and hand over 40 billion US dollars to himself.

Whispering in the ear of Clyde who was slowly fainting, he released a truth-telling magic way, "Tell me everything about the 40 billion dollars."

Clyde struggled for a moment, then said dully, "When I was investigating Toby Ryan, one day he talked in his sleep and mentioned the 35 billion dollar gold bond.

After hearing the news, I have been secretly staring at Toby Ryan,

On the ninth night after he talked in his sleep, he began to talk in his sleep again, but the voice was too low, which probably meant that he was very afraid of being alone."

"Who?" William asked quickly.

"Just hearing Toby Lane keep saying V, V, V."

"Vi what?"

Hearing the expression on Clyde's face, he became terrified and struggled violently, which made William curse in a low voice, "FK".

Then he muttered again, "Relax, relax", and when Clyde's expression relaxed, William lowered his head and began to meditate.

Clyde said that Toby Ryan was killed on the tenth day after he received the entrusted mission, and Clyde had been staring at Toby Ryan for nine nights, and then he began to be hunted down. It seemed that he knew that the mastermind chasing him was someone named Wei.

Thinking of this, William whispered to Clyde in a low voice,

"You haven't seen William Devonshire. The metal beads on your wrist are a gift from your daughter. Now you have dozens of numbers in your heart, and you will wake up and continue your revenge, 1.2.3."

Pulling out the pin on Clyde's neck, William pushed the car door, closed it gently and left.

After walking more than ten meters away, the mental power sensed that Clyde woke up, and sat in the car thinking for more than ten seconds before driving away.

Take Clarence Dobby to the prepared warehouse, grab Dobby by the collar like dragging garbage into the warehouse, and throw it on a workbench.

He took off his coat, fixed his hands, feet and head with straps, and pasted medical electrocardiogram patches on Dobby's temples and heart.

After finishing all this, Clyde began to sort out the things he had prepared, and showed them to Dobby, who was completely immobile,

"Man, I have prepared a lot of good things for you. Look, this is a tourniquet, so that you won't lose too much blood and hang up too fast, so that you won't be able to go on with many interesting games, and these games are already in my heart. Almost ten years."

Clyde rubbed his hands excitedly, "God, I'm really looking forward to it." After speaking, he leaned down and whispered in Dobby's ear, who was already gasping for breath, "Dude, I hope you will be stronger."