Chapter 414 Secret Meeting 1

Hannis hung up the phone and stood at the farm gate for less than ten seconds. An absolutely sci-fi motorcycle approached quickly and stopped a few meters away from Hannes. Hannes, who was alone, was so scared that he almost turned around and ran away.

William got off the car and pulled open the face shield on his helmet, "Good evening, Mr. Hannes, I am not late."

After seeing that the person coming was really William, Hannes breathed a sigh of relief. He was really taking a risk to come out alone just now. He happily stepped forward and shook hands with William, "NO, the time is just right. If you had come a few minutes earlier, I wouldn't have prepared the wine."

Hannes didn't even ask William why he appeared in Belfast half an hour later, "Please, William, leave the car here and let my men help you park it in."

"OK," William pulled down the face shield on his helmet, turned his head and looked at the grove a few hundred meters away from the farm. Sunday told him that Guan Yuming was hiding there and staring at the farm.

Hannes, who led the way, saw William staring at the grove and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Mr. Devonshire."

"Just call me William," he turned around, "I heard that your office was bombed this morning?"

"This, haha," Hannes blushed, "A 50-year-old Asian man asked me for a list of murderers in the London explosion case. God, before you told me that Maggie was one of the murderers, I really didn't know who the murderer was.

I explained many times that I was investigating, but he just didn't believe it. He was sure that I was lying and kept pestering me. Not only did he bomb my office, he also made an explosion device on my car to scare me, and in the afternoon he put four of my men in the hospital."

"Haha, then you haven't thought about killing him?"

"NO," Hannes shook his head, "I haven't done anything for more than ten years, and after all, he is a victim, and I can't do anything to him. I can only hide in the farm and wait until I find the murderer."

"Let's go, William. Let's not talk about this anymore. The wine is ready. It's Macallan 40-year-old collection. Only 500 bottles of this kind of wine have been released on the market. But now I have a super treasure that was newly bottled in 1999 and is not sold to the public. If I hadn't forced my old friend to contribute it, I wouldn't have been able to find it for a while."

When William heard that there was a 40-year-old treasure that more than a dozen major wine merchants in London couldn't find, his throat couldn't help itching, "Then you have to try it, drink and watch the show."

"Watch the show?" Hannes, who was always nervous, knew it was not a good thing as soon as he heard it, "What show to watch?"

Walking into Hannes's study, William used his mental power to scan the entire study. After finding no problems, he took out his mobile phone, turned on the screen saver and the signal jammer on the mobile phone, and took off his helmet.

"Don't be angry first, even if you are angry, wait until I finish."

Hannes nodded strangely, and heard William say, "I told Guan Yuming that you knew who the murderer of the London explosion case was, so the night before yesterday, he drove to Belfast overnight to trouble you."

"Damn it\

,"After all, Hannes is an old hand, and it is not so easy to lose his mind because of a word. After cursing, he shook his head helplessly, walked to the wine cabinet, poured two glasses of 40-year-old wine, picked up the wine glass and handed one to William,

"If you are not a regular customer and come to me in person, I would suspect that you are the one who did this. Tell me why, today that Asian old man scared me several times."

"Haha", William took the wine glass and laughed, sniffed it with his nose, took the opportunity to turn around and walk to the sofa, silently cast a magic to detect poison, and after confirming that there was no problem, he sat on the sofa and drank a sip, and exhaled a few seconds later, "This wine is really very good."

"As long as you like it", Hannes rolled his eyes at William, walked over, sat on the sofa next to William and waited for William to speak.

After drinking half a glass of wine, William said, "If you don't make you anxious, your good partner and comrade Thomas McGrath won't be so bold to commit a crime when you are watching so closely."

"Thomas?" Hearing Thomas McGrath's name, Hannes looked unconvinced, shook his head and sighed, "Evidence, William, evidence, I can't doubt a comrade who has fought side by side with me for 30 years just because of a few words from you."

"Evidence, hehe," William said calmly, "You are actually also doubting Thomas, right?"

"How is it possible, Thomas is the person I trust the most, how can I doubt him?" Hannes said calmly.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it," William laughed, "A few weeks ago, you told Thomas McGrath that you wanted to attack the British financial system. Not many days later, a clothing store next to a bank in London exploded. Don't tell me you didn't suspect that there was no connection."

"Okay, I know you are very powerful, just tell me the evidence directly", Hannes has been immune to William's intelligence ability.

Just half an hour ago, he had his men use equipment to carefully check the entire study, but he didn't find anything. Now William talked about what happened a few weeks ago, and Hannes was not surprised to vent his anger.

"Boring," William curled his lips, took out his mobile phone, clicked a few times on the phone, and put it on the coffee table. Soon a beam of light appeared above the coffee table, and then a man in a black leather jacket, leather pants and a black helmet appeared in the beam of light.

The video starts playing, and the man on the motorcycle gets off the motorcycle with a backpack on his back. He walks a few steps, and maybe because he is wearing leather gloves, he drops the motorcycle key on his hand. He takes off the gloves, and a vague scar on his right hand is exposed. Then the picture gradually becomes clear, and the video finally freezes on a reticular scar.

"I compared people with previous criminal records and found that a guy named Parrick Oli was imprisoned for wounding three years ago. The prison record shows that the scar on Parrick Oli's hand is exactly the same as the one in the video."

The 3D light column then displays Parrick Oli's head portrait and some videos related to him.

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"This guy is the executor of the explosion case. He put the eggs in the clothing store. It is much easier to find him and then find others. A few weeks ago, Parrick Oli and several other accomplices met Thomas McGrath in a pub in Ireland."

Hannes watched Thomas and Parekh-Oli talking and laughing drunkenly in the video, muttering in his heart, and tacitly accepted that Thomas was the mastermind of this explosion case.

After thinking for a long time, Hannes said tiredly, "What should I do?"

"Do nothing, wait for them to act again."

"Are you crazy, do nothing? If Catherine knew that I knew who the murderer was but let them do it again, I, the deputy minister, would definitely be done for," Hannes shook his head and refused.

"If I don't tell you and you don't tell me, who will know?" William said calmly while drinking whiskey.