The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

It took a long time to slow down, "Damn, we have to leave the country immediately, it was definitely a super big explosion just now." After speaking, Juan shut down the phone with experience, pulled out the phone card and twisted it off. When passing by a river, he threw the phone into the river .

The two drove the car into a poor area, opened the door and abandoned it on the side of a park road, and took a taxi to the airport directly.

And a few minutes before the fried egg exploded, the small mechanism that Clyde had previously hidden in the tool room of the city hall exploded with a bang, and a ball of flame burst out from the pile of towels. Within 30 seconds, thick smoke enveloped the entire place. tool room.

"呵, 呲", all the fire sprinklers in the main hall of the city automatically turned on, spraying out a burst of blue water spray, the leaders of New York City who were in a meeting and all the staff of the main hall of the city were covered in blue within a few seconds, and This blue is still a fluorescent blue.

Now New York City can't think of being famous tomorrow.

And William, who has been paying attention to the main hall of the city, looked at the picture in the virtual image and muttered in a low voice, "Clyde Shelton will probably become the number one terrorist control person in the history of the United States."

After gloating for a few seconds, William directly ordered Sunday, "Let's get started, taking advantage of the super news that the city hall was attacked, probably no one will pay attention to our actions against the Assassin Brotherhood."

"Understood, Sir".

After finishing speaking on Sunday, I will transfer the virtual image to the textile factory, the home of the Assassin Brotherhood.

On the three-dimensional map of the textile factory, dozens of red dots and hundreds of blue dots representing spider robots appeared.

For a while, except for Wesley, Fox, and Sloan, the leader of the brotherhood, the room of the three was silent, and each of the assassins was facing more than ten spider robots.

It took a few minutes on Sunday to complete the arrangement, "SIR, the preparations are complete. With your order, a total of 53 assassins will disappear from this world."

"Well," William thought for a while with a smile, "Are Carlos Cross and White Ghost ready? I don't want anyone to slip through the net."

"I've already contacted them."

"Then do it."

As soon as William finished speaking, he saw that in the small video divided into dozens of parts, 53 unconscious assassins were surrounded by spider robots jumping from the ceiling or the wall.

First, the four spider robots were shocked by electricity. After being shocked, other spiders were responsible for cutting the throats of the assassins with their sharp forelimbs. This wave of attacks alone killed most of the assassins.

And some assassins who didn't sleep and escaped the electric shock were injured by the next exploding spider, and the sound of "booming" explosions rang out in the textile factory from time to time.

In less than 30 seconds, all the assassins who were targeted by the spiders went to meet Satan.

After everything was over, Sloan, Fox, and Wesley, who walked out of their room with guns, looked at the corpses on the ground in horror.

"How did this happen, how did this happen?" Seeing everything in front of him, Sloan dropped his gun in fright. Before he could talk nonsense, the remaining 200 or so spider robots slowly surrounded the three of them. stand up.

"Bang, bang, bang", seeing the spiders, Wesley and Fox immediately raised their guns and fired, and after they clicked and waited until there was only one magazine left in their hands, the two immediately understood that the opponent was trying to consume the ammunition in their hands ,

But as soon as Wesley and Fox wanted to leave, the spiders who had been dodging all the time immediately swarmed, and the spiders who jumped from the ceiling or climbed to the ankles on the ground were shocked by the electric shock.

After the two were knocked down by the electric shock, a few spiders not far away blew themselves up one by one in the same manner.

This made the three of them immediately understand that the opponent wanted to capture them alive.

"Dingling, Dingling", Sloan, who didn't know what to do, suddenly heard the ringing of his mobile phone.

Sloan slowly put his hand into his pocket. Seeing that the spiders surrounding him hadn't moved, he thoughtfully took out his phone, connected it,

"Turn on speakerphone, Mr. Sloane."

He didn't want to listen, but saw a dozen or so spiders on the table in front of him raised their sharp forelimbs and waved them towards him.

Sloan had no choice but to turn on the speakerphone and put the phone on the table.

"Thank you for your cooperation, now, please throw away the weapons on your body."

Wanting them to put down their weapons, how is this possible, but it is impossible again. Facing the electric shock from the little spiders, the three of them enjoyed the trembling pain for a few times. Throw down the weapon obediently.

Dishonest, Wesley, who was hiding a knife, enjoyed another electric shock after being discovered by the spider robot when he climbed up and searched his body. Fox and Sloan immediately dropped all the metal objects on their bodies on the ground.

Chapter 583. Chapter 580 Three Are These True?

With Sloane, Fox and Wesley under control, William said, "Wait a minute, ladies and gentlemen," before changing into clothes and driving to the textile mill.

On the outskirts of the textile factory, call C12A Benny Gard with a 1-person team to block the bridge leading to the textile factory to prevent the New York police from making trouble.

"The credit goes to you, and the money goes to me, how about it?" William asked directly while driving.

"No problem," Benny agreed after thinking for a few seconds, "However, there are people above who want to watch old man Sloane die."

"Then you do it yourself." William turned his head and glanced at Benny.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Devinhill." Benny was stared at by William, feeling a little nervous.

The person driving next to him is a super ruthless person who says to destroy hundreds of thousands of years of organization, and William himself is not only a great nobleman, but also a super rich man with assets ranked among the top five in the world.

The most important thing is that he himself has a very deep friendship with some people at the top of England and the United States, and he has a legal and independent secret service organization in his hands, so Benny doesn't want to be targeted by William's misunderstanding.

"There is a very high-ranking person in our bureau. After reading the information I reported, he found that his old partner was assassinated by members of the Assassin Brotherhood a few years ago, so," Benny shrugged at William, " You understand".

"Understood, what don't you understand," William pouted and mocked, "I want to avenge my partner, but I'm afraid that someone will catch me and dare not do it myself. It doesn't matter, you just do it."

Seeing William say this again, Benny couldn't help thinking, and he knew that William wanted to point him out. Otherwise, someone with William's status wouldn't need to support him again and again, "Okay."

He shook his head directly and sighed, "From being a mid-level conductor to being a South American supervisor, I haven't done it myself for seven years."

"Just know how to shoot," William said with a smile, thinking of the person he let Carlos catch, "Maybe you don't need to do it."

"I hope." Benny shrugged. Seven years of not killing someone didn't mean he would refuse to do it himself.

While talking, the car drove into the textile factory. When the two got out of the car, they saw Carlos hiding in the shadows.

There was a notice on Sunday, and of course Carlos would not show up in front of Benny, an outsider. He put the documents in his hand on the railing of the steps, and then stepped back a few steps and hid again in the dark night where the lights couldn't reach.