After lunch, William took Abigail to the Chelsea Stadium office and called the general manager Kenny.

"Good afternoon, BOSS", Kenny greeted William respectfully after knocking on the door and entering.

"Well," William, who was looking at Chelsea's financial statement during this period, pointed to the chair by the desk and said, "Sit first."

"Okay, boss." Kenny carefully sat in front of William. He had always been a little inexplicably afraid of the real owner of Chelsea in front of him.

Abigail, who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, looked at the cautious Kenny, and then at the serious William with his head down and frowning, and kindly stood up to help Kenny pour the coffee, and then went out of the office to find Gunnar daughter Sophia went.

But before she left, William ordered without raising her head, "Help me trick Sophia and see when this chick will go back to America."

Abigail looked at William amusedly, "Got it".

It took ten minutes to read the report and saw that the club had lost 600 million pounds in just over a month. William shook his head. This is really a game only the super rich can afford.

But he didn't care about the money yet, so he put down the report and said to Kenny, "You wait and I will."

"OK, BOSS."

Kenny watched suspiciously as William stood up and walked into the lounge in the office, and took out a small box within a minute.

Put the box on the desk and open the box, pointing to the ten pencil case-sized boxes inside,

"This is a new type of explosive detector with a detection range of 200 meters. You can have someone install it on the stadium and surrounding areas in the afternoon." After speaking, William pretended to take out his mobile phone and sent an installation instruction and installation point to Kenny on Sunday. email address,

"How to install it, and where it is installed will be sent to your mailbox." After a pause for a few seconds, William continued, "If possible, I hope that you will install these detectors yourself, so that no outsiders will know where they are installed."

"Okay, Boss, I'll do it myself in a while." It was rare for the boss to personally give him a task, and Kenny would be an idiot to refuse.

And he didn't ask William why he secretly installed an explosive detector when he knew there was a detector at the entrance of the stadium, let alone why William kept it secret.

"Boss, if you have nothing else to do, then I will install these detectors."

"There won't be a football game tomorrow, will there?"

"Of course not," Kenny said strangely, "Boss, tomorrow is James' funeral, and all the games that were supposed to be held have been postponed."

"Well, go get busy."

Kenny covered the box and held it in his hands, "Okay, BOSS."

Chapter 473. Chapter 470 Three You Are A Monster

After dinner in the evening, before seven o'clock, I unexpectedly received a phone call from Philip himself, inviting William to attend the farewell ceremony at Westminster Abbey at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning with him.

William agreed without thinking too much about it.

He and the royal family have a good relationship now, and they are business partners, plus they belong to the aristocratic class, and there is no conflict of interest. Of course, it is no problem to be able to protect the Philip family under such circumstances.

The next morning, before 6 o'clock, William, who was sleeping with Abigail in his arms, was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

In a daze, he picked up the phone and saw that it was Gareth Mallory from the Safety Committee.

Once connected, Garris apologized: "I'm sorry, William, I woke you up so early. If you don't get up, I will call you in 10 minutes, or...".

"Stop, I'm already awake".

William knew that there must be something wrong, otherwise Garris, who had never given him any tasks or even contacted him since becoming Garris' boss, would not have called him so early.

"Okay," Garris wasn't angry when William robbed him of the words, he hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Benjamin Arthur, the chief executive of the United States, set off 2 hours earlier than the original plan, and now he will arrive in the city in 10 minutes. outside air force airport

Director John Lancaster was originally responsible for the reception, but Catherine wants you to pick up Benjamin for some reason, and if you don’t want to go, I can help you reject Catherine.”

"Outside the city? Of course I won't go. There are a lot of things to do today. I don't have time or interest to pick up the old American chief executive."

William refused without even thinking about it. Anyway, according to the picture in his memory, the bodyguard next to Benjamin Arthur was Banning, the emperor of Sparta, and the Barkawi family wanted to capture him alive. William didn't care about the accident.

"OK, I'll reply to Catherine right now, but," Garris sighed after hesitating for a few seconds, "If you're not busy, you'd better wear it with Catherine today. She's in a difficult situation right now."

"No problem, I'll keep an eye on Catherine after I finish my own business."

After hanging up the phone, William kissed Abigail on the cheek, and was about to leave when the chick hugged her neck.

"Sleep with me a little longer, honey."

"Sorry, Abby, I'm in a hurry and I can't accompany you, and remember what I said, stay at home obediently today, and immediately go to the basement as I told you if you have something to do."

"You are really willing to leave at this time," Abigail pulled William with a charming smile.

"Okay, you goblin, I really have something to do."

Pulling away Abigail's arm holding his neck, "I will supervise you on Sunday, if you dare to go out today, I will ask you to look after me when I come back."

"What's so nice?" Abigail tickled William's chin with her finger.

"Damn it", staring at Abby who can do whatever you want, William struggled for a moment, then shook his head and got up, "If you are good today, I will take you to see Da Vinci's never-present oil painting."

"Really", Abigail, who was thinking about how to keep William, covered her mouth in surprise when she heard this, "You didn't lie to me, dear?"

"Of course." William stood up and took off his pajamas. Before entering the dressing room, William turned his head and smiled, "Is it possible for me to lie to you? And who am I, I am William Devonhill."

Walk into the dressing room of more than 30 square meters, put on a bulletproof one-inch shirt, tie, trousers, put on a double-shoulder holster, and then put on a half-length business-style trench coat.

Use the password to open the weapon room in the dressing room by the wall, take out two Glocks from the weapon rack, carefully check the condition of the two guns, and put them on the table in the weapon room after they feel that there is no problem.

I took ten more magazines, fastened a belt that could hold magazines, inserted the ten magazines into the magazine pockets on the left and right waists and the back waist, tried it out, took out the bullets and put them in the magazines.

Attracted by the unrealistic Da Vinci oil painting, Abigail chased to the dressing room wrapped in a velvet blanket. As soon as she entered the dressing room, she was shocked by all kinds of long and short guns, pineapples, even rocket launchers and grenade launchers in the weapon room up.

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