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William angrily boarded the plane and immediately lay down on the sofa. He opened the document bag given to him by the English consul last night. The information inside was about the head of the mercenaries, Chief Jett Froby of Albany.
A villain who makes a living by smuggling and trafficking women to Europe. This guy has trafficked thousands, or even tens of thousands of women to Europe every year over the years.
The information also shows that this guy and several Albany gangs used their male sex appeal to lure young girls from Asia and America to travel to Europe at European airports.
After getting off the plane, these Albanians would find girls who could not afford to stay in big hotels, kidnap them, and then control them with white powder. Most of the girls eventually became street prostitutes to make money for these people.
If they are lucky enough to catch some virgin girls, these gangs will sell them to European underground auction companies at high prices. These underground auction companies sell everything.
They also buy and sell beautiful virgins, which can fetch hundreds of thousands of euros. Hundreds of thousands of girls go missing in Europe and the US every year, many of whom are the work of these underground auction companies.
William looked at the information and felt extremely annoyed. Those who took advantage of others' fortunes deserved to die. They should be caught and strangled to death immediately. As the saying goes, forgiveness should be left to God.
All we have to do is catch them. If we catch them at the airport, we'll drown them in the toilet. If we catch them in the woods, we'll hang them from a tree. If we catch them on the street, we'll run them over with a car.
If he met such a person, William would never have any thought of showing mercy.
An hour later, William got off the plane and called the Four Seasons Hotel Zurich at the airport to book a presidential suite and requested hotel service. Within 20 minutes, William got into a Rolls-Royce provided by the hotel.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom that we are most familiar with in later generations has not yet appeared. William was thinking about registering the appearance and interior of the Phantom. It would be his own car in the future, and he would not allow Rolls-Royce to build it. Ha, William was amused by his own idea.
In fact, he knew why the Phantom became famous in later generations. In addition to its good looks, the main reason was that the Phantom was produced by Rolls-Royce. If it was produced by companies like Toyota, Honda, and Suzuki, it would definitely not sell at such a high price and have such a high reputation.
Maybe this idea can really be tried. You can go to Rolls-Royce and have it custom-made. Just want the flying car logo, which you can use only for yourself. It doesn't matter if you pay a little more.
The driver took William to the Zurich National Bank, where a vice president had been waiting for him after receiving William's call.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Devonshire. I'm John Grace, vice president of the National Bank." John Grace shook William's hand and said
"Hello, Mr. Grace, I'm glad to meet you too. I'm William Devonshire." After William and John Grace greeted each other, John Grace introduced a bald, middle-aged man behind him, saying, "Mr. Devonshire, this is your dedicated account manager, Felix."
"Hello, Mr. Devonshire, I'm Felix, nice to meet you," Felix said excitedly.
He is William's exclusive account manager. His job is to provide William with everything he wants and meet any of William's needs. Of course, the premise is that William has money and puts the money in their Swiss National Bank.
"Hello, Felix, this is the first time we meet. I'm glad to see you. I'm very satisfied with your service," William said.
"Thank you, Mr. Devonshire, thank you for your recognition. I will do my best to fulfill any of your requirements," Felix said excitedly.
"Please, Mr. Devonshire, let's go to my office to talk." John Grace took William to his office.
After the secretary served the coffee, William said directly to Qiang Grace, "Mr. Grace, let's get straight to the point. I have great confidence in your bank. If you can meet my requirements, I will directly designate your bank as the sole bank for this operation."
Qiang Grace nodded and said, "Of course, Mr. Devonshire, we will do our best to meet any of your needs, as long as our bank can do it. We are the most secure and confidential bank in Europe. Mr. Devonshire, choosing our bank is definitely the wisest choice."
"Okay, I have $9,004 in cash in England. I'll use this as collateral to get a $90 million loan from your bank. Is that okay?" William said.
"Generally speaking, there is no problem. This is cash. But after you borrow money from our bank, the cash in England can only be supervised by our bank," said Qiang Grace.
William nodded and said, "That's no problem. The second question is, can I transfer my money in Montenegro to your bank now?"
"Of course, Mr. Devonshire, you don't need to go to any other bank. Just enter the password you entered in Montenegro into our bank, and the $1.7 billion will be transferred to our National Bank in less than ten minutes." John Grace confirmed.
"Ok, that means if I add the 135.6 billion U.S. dollars I had in your bank before, I will have 395.6 billion U.S. dollars in cash in your bank," William said after calculating.
"Yes, Mr. Devonshire, although I have always admired your genius in my heart, but after hearing about your wealth again, I still can't help but want to praise you in person. Mr. Devonshire, you are really the most talented young man in the world." Qiang Grace flattered William with admiration.
"Haha." Although William knew that Qiang Grace was just trying to flatter him, he couldn't help but laugh. "Well, thank you for your compliment, Mr. Grace. I came here to find out what futures margin ratio I can get from your bank."
Qiang Grace was a bit surprised when he heard this. Although he had suspected this, after hearing William's words, he thought to himself that it was indeed the case. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Mr. Devonshire, the current average futures margin ratio in Europe is 3 to 8. As a major customer of our bank, I can only give you 5. Any lower and I will consult the board of directors."
"5 is too low, I ask for 3," said William.
"That's impossible, Mr. Devonshire. A margin rate of 3, or 333 times, is impossible for stock index futures. The risk is too great. We can't guarantee the safety of our funds. If there is a big drop or rise, we could lose everything in an hour or two. We simply don't have that much time to trade the futures we have. Also, can I ask how much money you plan to invest in futures?" asked Qiang Grace.
William thought for a while and said, "3.5 billion US dollars, 49.56 million as additional margin."
Qiang Grace calculated in his mind and said, "The risk is too great. Based on the current stock index of 5,000 points and a margin rate of 3, you will lose nearly 2.5 million US dollars for every one point increase or decrease. Your additional margin can't even support a 20-point increase or decrease. The risk is really too great."
William rolled his eyes and said, "Who would come to your bank if there is no risk?"
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