The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

But before I messed up the situation, Marco kicked out all the irrelevant people in the yacht hall, such as the captain, the waiter, and then talked a lot of nonsense with us, mocking those of us who have the right to inherit as moths, vampires, and waste ,

In the end, he said in front of us that he would deprive everyone of his right of inheritance, and I was completely pissed off by him at the time, although all I could think about was that he didn't want to die, but I really didn't kill him."

Charles panicked and even said that he had thought about Marco's death, which made William stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but believe his words, and said with a smile, "Get rid of yourself so quickly, regardless of your beloved ex-girlfriend."

"Damn my dear, I have long since lost my love for her. If it wasn't for the fear that you would doubt me, I would only care about her in hell."

"You're heartless, Charles, but I like it, because I hate Islanders as much as your uncle does, understand?"

William patted Charles on the shoulder lightly, and Charles nodded quickly, "Understood".

"You do one thing now, find someone to get Marko and Toby's hair for DNA testing, I have to confirm whether it is Marko who died."

"What do you mean?" Charles asked William in shock, "God, you think it's Marco's double who died? How is that possible?"

"Idiot", staring at Charles, William said calmly, "Since Marco can have the illegitimate daughter Grace Ballard, can't he have other illegitimate children?

You said that if he deliberately let you kill each other, and when you are all dead or caught by the police, will all his wealth be left to that illegitimate son? "

"It's impossible. We are all his relatives, or people who saved his life. How could he be so cruel?" Charles said in panic.

"Whether it's possible or not depends on the test report. If it's Marko who died, then everything is easy to say. If it's not Marko, hehe, then there will be a good show."

Looking at Charles who was in a panic, William shook his head, "Okay, you can go."

"Okay, I'll check it out now."

As soon as Charles left, he played a few strokes by himself. He glanced at the beautiful coach beside him. William rolled his eyes and suggested with a smile that the two should compete.

If you lose a shot, you will pay [-] U.S. dollars, and if the beauty loses, you will pay an hour for each shot.

The four-country mixed-race girl named Irina, who had a desert face and exuded an exotic style, blew a kiss to William excitedly.

It's a pity that things didn't end as Irina wished. From the first tee shot, the more I hit Irina, the more I felt that I was deceived by William.

On a track about 100 yards away from the tee point, her score can still keep up with that of William, who is not skilled enough, but when she reaches the track more than 200 yards away,

William, whose physical fitness is more than ten times that of ordinary people, can often get to the green with only one shot.

How does this compare?

In addition, when putting, William does not need to use mental power to control the ball. He only needs mental power to scan the path of the ball, and a few strokes even a ball three or four meters away can make a hole in one stroke.

By the time the seventh hole was reached, Elena had already lost William by six strokes.

Watching William hit the ball near the green with another super long shot, Yi Lianna covered her forehead, looked at where the ball landed, and asked the two caddies with some doubts, "What is this?" The pole is 400 yards?"

"No," an older caddy put his palms on his eyes to block the sun, watched carefully for a few seconds, and then said happily, "I think it is at least 430 yards, because the distance from the tee to the green of this hole It is 472".

"416 yards", William, who has been followed by spiders and black front drones, soon heard Sunday's report from the headset.

Then he shook his head, although he only used five layers of strength for the shot just now, he was not satisfied with the shot just now, so he beckoned for a ball from the caddy and put it on the table again.

Just as he was about to tee off, the caddy said, "SIR, I think your waist twist is not enough when you exert force."

For things he doesn’t understand, William is willing to listen to others. He tried his off-ball swing more than a dozen times, and listened to Sunday’s prompt after each swing, and his movements became more and more standard.

He quickly found the point of exerting force, which almost made the mouths of the two caddies and Elena fall to the ground.

"God, what kind of monster is this?" Elena asked William's caddy in a low voice.

"This is the illegitimate son of God who is better than a genius. What can we do?" The caddy shrugged, afraid that William would get angry and the three of them would talk about him behind his back, and said flatteringly,

"Okay, don't be envious, people like Mr. Devonhill are born to hit ordinary people like us."

After William adjusted well, he swung a small white ball straight to the green, landed, bounced it a few times, and rolled directly into the green. 'Damn'.

"That breaks the tee distance record for our course?"

The caddy looked helplessly at William, who was in a good mood as he was walking towards the green, and said enviously, "NO, 470 yards is already a record on the open course, Elaine, dear, it seems that you will have a wonderful It's night."

Elena didn't plan to tee off anymore. She needed three shots or more to hit the green from 472 yards. up.

Following up with the two caddies, Elena whispered, "I was just trying to kill a fat sheep so I could get a house loan."

"God, are you kidding me? You're dating William Devonhill, make him laugh, what's your little house? And you're single, why not?"

Chapter 611. Chapter 610 Those who are shot are not afraid of what they are afraid of

Yi Lianna folded her hands to protect her chest, and looked at the two caddies vigilantly, "How do you know I'm single?"

The two laughed, looked at Elena and said, "Dear Elaine, you are the dream lover of all the men in our Grand Casino Hotel. Everyone will know the second day you are single."

After playing nine holes, he was able to score three under par for the first time. William felt that he might be able to participate in some golf tournaments in England, or he might use this as a shady way to learn from those who didn't know. Slaughter.

Throwing the cue to the caddy, William, who already knew that Elena was single, took her to the luxury store outside the hotel to scan the goods for an hour.

After noon, I took the contented Irina to have a big meal in the restaurant of the hotel. At 3 p.m., when I was exercising with the exotic Irina,

"SIR, Mr. Cavendish is seeking an audience outside the suite," Sunday's deadbeat reminder.

With a beautiful woman accompanying him to the gym, William had no idea how to take care of Charles. He didn't put on his clothes until after washing for more than an hour.

Looking at Charles with a happy face, William was relieved that things were finally not as evil and cruel as he thought. However, seeing Charles' appearance, William became upset again.

Speaking of it, Marco is indeed an old bastard, but none of his juniors are good people, either his wife, nephew, savior with evil intentions, or unfilial children who hope that their father will die early.

"It seems the result is good news for you".