The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

They all wondered in their hearts why this young man was qualified to have William and Wilson as his companions, and he was still standing between them.

The expression when speaking also showed that this young man was not at all restrained, as if everything was taken for granted.

But those demons who knew Sol and projected onto the earth were not so happy.

The bastard Mammon sent a bone demon to approach John Wick for almost half a month, but he didn't have any intention of taking any action, let alone William who couldn't find the gun of Longinus, so he could only use this method to force the demon They are gone.

Prince Asgard blatantly contacted William, and Mammon would either shrink back and act like a tortoise, or speed up the plan.

In doing so, William did not violate the agreement with Odin. As long as Sol does not attack the devil, who can say anything about normal friends.

For Sol, he was a guest, and his status was not inferior to that of Wilson and William. Of course, he felt nothing when they surrounded him.

Sol, who was a little dazzled by the flashing lights, heard William say to take him to the racing car first, and after listening to the precautions of the racing car,

Cai looked at the paparazzi outside in confusion and asked, "What do those flashes outside mean?"

Wilson covered his mouth to avoid being interpreted and said, "Don't pay attention to those paparazzi, these guys are just a group of flies following celebrities to make a living, just ignore them."

"Aren't you bothered by being stared at like this?"

Sol clenched his fists with a smile and said, "If it was in God's Domain, I would definitely knock over one with one punch and throw it into the prison."

"Then you have fulfilled the wish of the paparazzi, they would like to get involved in a lawsuit with someone like me." After speaking, Wilson looked at William with an unfair expression,

"Except for William, who would rather lose money than drag lawsuits and bankrupt more than a dozen newspapers, these paparazzi are not afraid of you beating him."

Sol glanced at William with a smile, and then teased Wilson, "But I'm an Asgardian, let your people come to God's Domain to catch me."

"Hahaha", both William and Wilson laughed out loud.

While laughing, the roar of a sports car engine came, and two Aston Martin sports cars drove into Kensington Palace.

The paparazzi also cooperated and took pictures of the two cars.

Immediately, someone exclaimed. When the car stopped in front of the three of William, Wilson, who had asked for Vulcan driving rights from William, directly opened the left door and sat in the driver's seat.

"God, this is an unmanned sports car", after a paparazzi exclaimed, all reporters understood.

Now tomorrow's news must be all about Aston Martin.

William took Saul into the one77, and drove out of Kensington Palace first, heading for Silverstone Circuit, a hundred kilometers north of London.

The paparazzi and the live broadcast car following the two sports cars were quickly thrown away.

It didn't take long to disappoint the paparazzi, and the ITV helicopter caught up with William's car after being called in on Sunday.

With the guidance of this live helicopter, the smart paparazzi immediately followed the ITV live car.

Half an hour later, they discovered that everyone's destination was probably the Silverstone Circuit.

Now, the paparazzi who was riding a motorcycle and driving an ordinary car, all excited to chase after him at full speed like chicken blood.

F1 races generally start in mid-March every year and finish in October, so at the end of the year, the Aston Martin team is repairing and debugging a new car in London.

When the three of William arrived at Silverstone, not only the team manager and technicians were already waiting,

Even Sean Wayans, Aston Martin's general manager, is waiting for William, a boss he hasn't seen in more than two years.

The car drove into the Silverstone Circuit, wearing smart glasses along the way, according to Sunday's teaching, Sol, who learned how to drive in 3D virtual imaging, opened the car door a little dizzy, and got off.

Seeing the F1 car parked under the lights, Saul complained, "Odin is on top, just driving a car, there are so many requirements, it is more troublesome than me learning various combat skills."

William and Wilson laughed loudly, "Then do you still want to do it yourself?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have wasted so much thought."

Seeing that Sol really couldn't even drive a car, he wanted to go directly to the F1 car, Wilson instead looked worriedly at the smiling William.

"It's okay, even if a truck hits him at a speed of 100 hrs, he will be knocked into the air at most, with a little skin scratches and no fractures."

"So fierce." Seeing Wilson staring at him like hell, Saul boasted in satisfaction, "Even if the fire dragon hits me, I can catch it with one hand and rub it on the ground."

"I don't even look at who I'm bragging about," William joked, "I happen to have an adult flame dragon pet named Snug, why don't we go to other planets and let you fight Snug?"

Sol's expression froze, and he heard William continue, "Betting less, just [-] energy crystals?"

"Don't say [-] pieces, all my properties add up to less than [-] pieces," Saul said embarrassingly.

"So poor?" William shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, don't waste time, Saul, try it first, if even you think driving an F1 car is exciting,

Then when you go back, bring a racing car and some motorcycles to sell, maybe you can earn a little money and drink.”

"What's the price?" Before Sol could answer, Wilson immediately let go of his eyes. "Sol, how about a racing car for five tons of gold?"

"You're not kidding?"

This price is really simple for Sol, and it can’t be simpler, he doesn’t need to buy it. When he goes to Vanaheim, let the captives dig it, and if he gets a dozen cubic meters, it will be hundreds of tons.

But for Wilson, who has already thought about the price of an F1 car, a car is only about 800 million US dollars.

But five tons of gold is 60 million U.S. dollars. Even if you have to pay taxes, leaving [-] is still more than seven times the profit. Idiots don't do it.

Sol was not a fool either. He had been dealing with William for a long time, and when he rolled his eyes when he heard Wilson's words, he knew that five tons of gold was a lot.

"Five tons is a lot, how about three tons?"

"Deal", Wilson agreed directly without thinking, and then raised his palm to meet the somewhat confused Sol.