Chapter 509 The Most Unlucky and Lucky Barrel in History

William looked at Benjamin in shock, "God, 100 million dollars is already the highest reward in the entire underground world. How much do you want me to pay to be satisfied?"

Benjamin said with his eyes flashing, "500 million".

"A 500 million dollar reward for one person, you are crazy, Mr. Arthur, do you know what the consequences will be?" William looked at Benjamin in disbelief.

"Damn it, once I really offer this price, my future troubles will not only not be reduced but will be more. Some organizations will even deliberately attack me to cheat a sum of money from me. NO, I won't do this."

After listening, Benjamin thought about it silently. It seemed that there was indeed such a possibility. He began to hesitate about the fact that he had just said that he would give the commission to William in full.

If William knew what Benjamin was thinking now, he would definitely spread his hands and look helpless. NM This is the old Americans, who never have any credit.

At this time, Michael Banning, who was standing not far away, held his ears and listened, and walked over to Benjamin and said, "Mr. General Bucket, the speech is about to begin."

Benjamin nodded, "OK, I'll go out right away," and then said to William, "Come on, William, we'll talk about some things later, you're the hero in a while."

"Thank you, please go first," William said with a smile, but he was complaining in his heart that if he wasn't here to discuss the commission of 500 million, only ghosts would be interested in the medal that has no benefits.

The two followed Michael Banning to the podium.

Benjamin shook hands with the host and Archbishop Desmond of Ethiopia, and said hello, and then put his hands flat on the podium, saying thank you to everyone around him.

William, who was following him, also shook hands and said hello to the people on the podium, and stood one meter to the left behind Benjamin with great insight.

But he wanted to be low-key, but the American audience at the scene didn't let him go. Not only did they wave and shout his name, but some girls also screamed and wanted to go on stage.

This immediately made the special agents and security guards at the scene feel like they were facing a great enemy, and some peripheral police immediately rushed over to maintain order.

For a while, the camera was all on William, which made Benjamin, who was already preparing for a speech, spread his hands helplessly and had to wait for the audience to quiet down.

"Well, it seems that I am not as charming as William. It seems that I must bring him into my team next time I run for election. I believe that as long as he is there, I will get a lot of points in the hearts of young women."

"Haha", there was a burst of laughter at the scene. After five or six minutes of noisy noise, the scene slowly quieted down.

The wind was not strong today. Listening to the boring speech, William looked around. The entire square was very strictly guarded. There were sniper teams on standby on all the roofs around.

Looking at this, he suddenly found that a church tower was facing him one or two kilometers ahead.

Looking at the flags standing behind him, he suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart. Who is the bastard who put these flags here? Isn't this a perfect wind speed test tool for snipers?

Just when he wanted to ask if anyone was watching at the church in Benning,

he suddenly heard Benjamin shouting his name, and the audience at the scene also shouted his name. He turned his head to look at Benjamin and saw him taking the small box with the medal from Benning.

After a careful feeling, there was no sense of urgency like a needle in my mind, so I put aside my worries and walked to Benjamin.

"William Devonshire, as the first person in the United States, I will award you the highest medal of honor to commend you for everything you have done for the United States and me. Thank you."

After that, Benjamin handed the medal box to William, and then the two stood together, smiling at the press seats for people to take pictures.

"Click, click", a flash of light, just when I was happy, I suddenly felt that the wind speed was obviously slower, and a sense of crisis spread all over my body. Without thinking, William pulled Benjamin to the side and fell down.

"Puff" sound came, and a smell of blood immediately came in the air.

Smelling the blood, William, who fell to the ground, saw Desmond, who was only two meters away from him, fell to the ground.

Several special agents around who were about to hold William down and rescue Benjamin immediately pounced on William and Benjamin, and several others also took out guns and stood in front of the two.

The scene was in a panic. Seeing Benjamin's eyes still moving, Benning was relieved to know that he was fine. He looked at William who stood up with gratitude and shouted into the intercom to have someone drive the car over.

Then he pulled Benjamin up and shouted "Get in the car, get in the car".

William didn't want to get in the car. When Desmond fell to the ground, he knew that the target today was not him and Benjamin, but that bastard also disrupted his medal ceremony. He didn't want to let go of the sniper in the distance.

But Benjamin was probably saved by William continuously, so he instinctively pulled his arm and dragged him to the barrel car.

Surrounded by people and escorted to the car, the convoy rushed to the airport without stopping for a second.

It was the first time for William to ride this Cadillac beast. He looked at it curiously. When he saw a bottle of whiskey, he picked up the bottle and opened the cap to smell it.

Benjamin, who was still in shock, took a deep breath. Seeing William sitting beside him and pouring wine, he immediately couldn't help but get angry when he saw the wine glass in front of him.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

"FK, you bastard, you still have the mind to drink. We just mentioned Amir Barkawi and he was sniped within half an hour. Damn it, if I die, you will never get the 500 million US dollars."

William took back the wine glass handed to Benjamin and drank it all in one gulp. While refilling the wine, he silently thought about what happened today.

Anyway, it was definitely not Barkawi's revenge. He had a vague feeling in his mind. The scene just now was somewhat remembered in his mind. Thinking of the flags behind the podium, William immediately remembered what movie it was.

He smiled and drank slowly with the wine glass. He picked up the bottle and looked at it. After not finding the name of the wine, he said,

"Do you know how far the sniper was from us just now? 1.6 kilometers"

Benjamin and Benning were stunned by William's question, "What do you mean?"

William answered irrelevantly while drinking, "To hit the target at a super long distance, not only the wind speed, temperature, air humidity, and the height of the position when shooting, but even the north-south sphere deviation must be taken into account.

As far as I know, there are people who can hit the target at a distance of 1.6 kilometers. , there are only 4 sharpshooters in the world who can do it.

One Frenchman was confirmed dead a long time ago, one is now in the polar bear prison, and one is Bob Lee Schwager, a British-American. Last month, Schwager and I watched a game at Chelsea Stadium in London, and asked him to do some private work for the English Military Intelligence Agency.

The last one is probably disabled even if he is alive, and it is very likely that he is in the hands of your people, so I don’t think the attack just now was done by Barkawi, who has become a stray dog ​​and has no time to hide."

"Hehe, if the news comes that it was done by Schwager, then there will be a good show to watch, Mr. Arthur, you are probably the most unlucky person among all the barrels, but also the luckiest person. You are unscathed in three or four attacks. You will not be kissed by God."