Chapter 134 Buy It Directly with Money

After dealing with Marco, William didn't care about the guy's body. No one would come to this safe house for a year or so. After going out and getting in the car, he drove out more than a dozen blocks to the outside of the 13th arrondissement of Paris. When he got out of the car, William left without closing the door.

He was sure that the car would be driven away in a few minutes. What is the 13th arrondissement? It is a dark area as chaotic and disorderly as Hell's Kitchen. No one would go in to look for the car if it was driven into the 13th arrondissement.

In a few days, the car would be repainted and sold by the people in the 13th arrondissement, and no clues would be left.

After walking two blocks, he found a 24-hour coffee shop, went in and ordered a latte sandwich and ate and drank slowly. After resting for dozens of minutes, he looked at his watch and saw that it was almost 5:30. William took out his mobile phone and called Sophie.

"Beep, beep" The phone rang for dozens of seconds before it was connected. As soon as it was connected, William heard Sophie's complaint, "God, William, what time is it now? Can't we talk about it in a few hours?"

"Haha, sorry, Sophie, I know it's a little early, but I'm in a hurry." William also knew that it was 5 a.m. in France and it was less than 4 a.m. in Scotland, but he had no choice. He had to find Ginny earlier to finish the matter earlier.

"Okay, what do you want to talk to me about? It's not related to the Holy Grail again, right?"

"Hehe, don't worry, I will deal with the Holy Grail. You and Langdon will stay in Scotland and wait for my news. This time I want to ask your grandmother something. Sophie, can you help me find your grandmother on the phone? It's urgent."

Hearing that William was not looking for them because of the Holy Grail, Sophie was greatly relieved. "Okay, I hope grandma is up, otherwise I will be scolded. She has never slept well, and she hates being disturbed the most. I will call you back later."

After waiting for about 20 minutes, William's mobile phone received a call from Sophie. After answering the call, he heard an old voice, "Good morning, Devonshire's child, you must have something urgent to ask me so early. Tell me, as long as I can do it."

"Thank you, Mrs. St. Clair. Do you know a man named Patsy St. Clair?" William said.

"Patsy St. Clair? What do you want to do with him? Personal matters or revenge?" Mrs. St. Clair asked anxiously. She knew who Patsy was and what he was doing.

Hearing Mrs. St. Clair's serious tone, William knew that she really knew Patsy, the manager of the underground auction house. "Don't worry, ma'am. I have no grudge against Patsy. I only want to buy someone from him, a 17-year-old girl."

Mrs. St. Clair was silent for a while on the phone before saying, "Sorry, William, I really want to tell Patsy to send the girl to you immediately, but the underground auction house is not the private property of our St. Clair family. It has many shareholders. I can't just let the girl go. Moreover, the rule of the underground auction house is that no one can take anything away without paying a price. Everything in the underground world is business. It has nothing to do with morality, but only with money."

"Understood, I will pay. I will wait for Patsy at the Four Seasons Hotel in Paris. Goodbye, Mrs. St. Clair." William hung up the phone. He didn't want to have any contact with the St. Clair family now. When he heard the old lady say that everything was business and only about money, William felt angry.

The last time Mrs. St. Clair saw Sophie, her face was full of love and kindness. William had a very good first impression of the old lady, but today's phone call made him realize the reality that no matter how kind and friendly they are, they are only for their relatives.

These suffering families will not have a little kindness to outsiders. Cold and ruthless is their true face. William shuddered when he thought that he would become like Mrs. St. Clair in a few decades.

He hurriedly shook his head and threw this idea out of his mind. He called his exclusive account manager of the National Bank and reserved a presidential suite at the Four Seasons Hotel.

After drinking coffee and waiting for twenty minutes, William got into the car sent by the Four Seasons Hotel to pick him up in the envious eyes of the people around him.

After arriving at the hotel, William walked into the suite under the exclusive butler of the hotel's presidential suite. He told the butler to bring anyone who came to see him up immediately. He took a good bath, changed into pajamas, lay on the bed and fell asleep.

It was already noon when he heard the doorbell in a daze. He put on pajamas and opened the door to see the butler with a middle-aged man and several bodyguards standing outside the door.

The butler said to William: "Mr. Devonshire, this is Mr. Patrice St. Clair."

William nodded to Patrice, "Come in, Mr. St. Clair," and walked to the sofa and sat down.

Patrix St. Clair didn't care about William's rudeness. He told the bodyguards to stay outside the door and walked into the suite. He smiled and said to William: "Hello, Mr. Devonshire, I'm sorry to bother you. Mrs. St. Clair asked me to apologize to you. I hope this incident will not affect your friendship with the St. Clair family."

William didn't want to talk to this scumbag, and he didn't think St. Clair cared about his friendship. He looked at his watch and saw that it had been 6 hours since Patrix came to see him.

This made William even angrier, and he interrupted Patrix and said: "Okay, tell me directly, how much do I need to pay you to take Ginny away."

Seeing that William didn't like him so much, Patrix regretted taking over the Albanian goods. Compared with losing the friendship of the Devonshire family, the money earned from selling people was really just a drop in the bucket.

If he can do the master, he will definitely send Ginny immediately, but whoever is just a manager, "$ 100,000, as long as you pay for Miss Golden Nini in front of you".

"Okay, you can leave. Now you can call the National Bank of Switzerland in Paris, and someone will give you a cash of 100,000 US dollars." William wrote a phone number to Paisi and rushed directly.

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"Wait, Mr. Devin Hill" Pats took the number and said to William: "I know that this time has disappointed you If you don't know, please don't be on Sophie because of my implication, she cherishes the friendship with you. "

William believed that Sophie was innocent because she did not have time to participate in that time. As for whether Sophie would take over the family, William did not know, and he didn’t want to know now. "Rest assured, I will not blame Sophie, I am satisfied that I do n’t send Qu Si”

Patsi nodded and smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Devinhir."

"If you are satisfied, you can leave. What you should be fortunate is me. If my friend comes over, he will definitely kill you."

"Thank you, in order to make up for my fault, after a few hours of hard work, I found an intelligence and hoped to help you."

"What intelligence?" William asked in surprise.