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Chapter 1181 I want Mi-24

When Li Wenjun and others came out, Tao Guangming was still awake.

They could only carry Tao Guangming into the back seat while Tang Zhaonian drove.

Yang Shouzhuo said: "We should think about how to persuade Leto."

Li Wenjun did not answer, but asked Tang Zhaonian: "How is the port in the Black Sea?"

Tang Zhaonian: "I haven't got a clue yet. The ports on the Black Sea are particularly troublesome. As you know, there are not many countries along the Black Sea that are peaceful."

Li Wenjun started to touch his forehead.

Tang Zhaonian and Yang Shouzhuo were very familiar with his movements.

When he pointed at the table with his finger, he had a method and was controlling his own rhythm.

Touching my forehead is really nerve-wracking, trying to think of a solution.

Li Wenjun asked again: "Where is our nearest port?"

Tang Zhaonian: "Greece, on the Aegean Sea."

Li Wenjun didn't say anything anymore, got up, went back, locked himself in the room and made a few phone calls.

Over there, Uso asked someone to deliver a message, saying that he had already said hello to Leto.

Tao Guangming finally woke up before dinner.

Tang Zhaonian sneered at Tao Guangming mercilessly: "Why don't you just faint until tomorrow morning and save a meal."

Yang Shouzhuo said: "I can't save this meal. He probably woke up from hunger. Otherwise, who does his Tao Ran look like?"

Tao Guangming became angry from embarrassment: "Shut up, you guys will try to bleed."

During dinner, Tao Guangming asked Li Wenjun, who finally showed up: "Is it done? Are you going back?"

Yang Shouzhuo rolled his eyes: "It's a beautiful idea. I still want to go to Ukraine."

Tao Guangming patted his chest: "Huh, there must be no gangs in Ukraine anymore."

Tang Zhaonian sneered: "The gang in Ukraine is much scarier than the gang in Russia. The one in Russia is called the old gang, and they are still trustworthy after all. The one in Ukraine is called the new gang. They do all kinds of evil things, and they can turn against each other as quickly as a book."

When Tao Guangming heard this, he immediately lost his appetite and whispered, "How about I go back?"

Tang Zhaonian smiled: "No. We need a driver when we go to Ukraine. We have already applied for the visa. It will be a pity if we have two more days to play."

Li Wenjun patted Tao Guangming on the shoulder and said: "When we arrive in Ukraine, the three of us have our own responsibilities, and we really need you to drive. Don't worry, I will take you back the same way I brought you here."

Tao Guangming muttered: "I heard you told the translator the same thing."

Li Wenjun: "Yes, didn't I just take him back properly? So what are you afraid of?"

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More than twenty hours later, Li Wenjun and the others arrived outside Leto's office in Kiev.

Unlike Uso and others who kept their guns secretive and put their guns in their clothes, Leto's men just stood guard outside with their weapons.

Although Tao Guangming was guarding the car outside, his legs were still very weak.

As before, when dealing with the underworld, Tang Zhaonian played the leading role, while Li Wenjun and Yang Shouzhuo remained silent.

Leto's hair is reddish blond and he is a few years younger than Li Wenjun. He looks elegant and gentle, not at all as ruthless and aggressive as the legend says.

But Li Wenjun knew very well that this guy was definitely the most cunning, cunning and bad-tempered person he had ever seen.

In order to set off Tang Zhaonian's momentum, after he sat down, Li Wenjun and Yang Shouzhuo stood behind him on the left and right.

Leto ignored Tang Zhaonian, but raised his chin at Li Wenjun and Yang Shouzhuo and asked, "Who is Li Wenjun? I don't talk to others."

Li Wenjun and Yang Shouzhuo could only sit down.

Li Wenjun said: "I am Li Wenjun."

Leto said: "You want the Mi-24?"

Li Wenjun nodded: "Yes."

Leto nodded: "I like to discuss business with young people. The older generation can no longer keep up with their thinking."

Tang Zhaonian was so excited when he heard him call him "the older generation" that he almost stood up.

There is a thick glass ashtray slightly larger than a palm on the table, which is particularly suitable for smoking your head.

Yang Shouzhuo and Li Wenjun held him down one on the left and the other on the right.

Tang Zhaonian took a deep breath and pursed his lips without moving.

Li Wenjun: “Can you get it?”

Leto: "Yes, to tell you the truth, I have already sold one this month. I don't have to worry about selling this thing at all. Tell me, what can you give me? I'm not interested in money. If you want nothing more than money

, if you don’t have anything else for me, don’t waste your time. I’m willing to spend time meeting you today just because Uso called me and I have to give him a face.”

Li Wenjun said two words lightly: "Bank."

Leto was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"

Li Wenjun said: "I can help you open a bank in Ukraine. Mr. Leto studied economics, so naturally he knows the importance of banks better than I do."

Leto was obviously very excited, but he was afraid that Li Wenjun and the others would see it, so he tried to keep his face expressionless. However, the excited light shining in his gray-blue eyes betrayed his mood.

Of course he knows the role of opening a bank. With the bank as guarantee and the coal mine as mortgage, he can acquire and acquire any enterprise at will. He can also play stocks, manipulate finance, and play politics.

That makes money much faster than just buying and selling minerals and daily necessities.

He has always had this idea, and the information and other information have been prepared for a long time, but there is no way to continue the matter.

He quickly calmed down and shook his head: "It's not easy to open a bank. After you open it, you need someone to deposit money."

Li Wenjun said: "What if Spanish and American banks take shares."

Yang Shouzhuo and Tang Zhaonian glanced at him: Is this bastard crazy for supporting the Ukrainian mafia to open a bank?

Leto tilted his head and thought for a moment: "It depends on what kind of bank it is."

Li Wenjun took out his business card and put it on the table. It said that he was the executive director of two banks in America and Spain.

Tang Zhaonian shouted in his heart: "Here we go again, here we go again. How many editions of business cards does this one have?"

Leto immediately took the business card and went out.

Li Wenjun knew that he had called to verify.

Tang Zhaonian snatched the business card box from Li Wenjun and flipped through it.

Damn, there are more than a dozen types of business cards in there.

It is a miracle that Li Wenjun himself was not mistaken.

He returned the business card box to Li Wenjun and snorted: "Liar."

Li Wenjun grinned: "It was just printed yesterday."

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Leto came in and said: "Very good. How do you plan to invest in it?"

Li Wenjun smiled: "The money I bought for Mi-24 was deposited directly into your bank. Wouldn't that mean I would become a shareholder?"

Leto: "I have to wait for the bank registration to be successful before I can hand over the MiG-24 to you."

Li Wenjun: "No problem, I'll wait for you. However, I also have requirements. You must deliver the goods to me at the designated location, and the aircraft must be 70% new, kept in the best condition, ready to take off at any time, and the fuel tank must be filled up.

Oil."

Yang Shouzhuo and Tang Zhaonian looked at him again. If it was to be transported back by ship, shouldn't the fuel tank be emptied?

After all, it would be dangerous to top up the tank after being bumpy on the sea for so long.


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