() "Mr. Solov, are you sure you want to have a talk with me?" Chu Yan stopped, but did not turn around and come back. He stood at the door, looking at Solov's expression with a look of displeasure.
, Mr. Dayou is now showing a lack of interest in your chips.
"Yes, I'm very interested in having a good talk with you now. I think we might be able to reach some level of agreement. How about a drink?" Solov looked at Chu Yan, beating around the bush, and kept testing, and finally
Jing Zixing still couldn't resist the temptation. After thinking that he had figured out the other party's true intention, he finally chose to compromise.
"Forget it about drinking, let's fight quickly. I can't leave Yingnuo for too long. After all, I am her bodyguard, and I also have this brother-sister relationship. So let's get straight to the point. I am relatively short of money, half a million
US dollars. I will leave at the right time. If you can't meet this condition, then we have nothing to talk about.
You can continue to arrange people to assassinate me, but remember that the people you send next time should be really capable. Otherwise, I think it will be useless to send more than a dozen people." Chu Yan looked at Solov, and his mouth was as big as a lion's.
He opened his mouth and offered $500,000 in trading chips...
Strictly speaking, this can be regarded as obvious blackmail, but for Solov, the money is really nothing to him. This is because people are afraid of comparison. An ordinary person may not be able to earn it in his lifetime.
Half a million U.S. dollars, and for some people, half a million U.S. dollars is just the money they lose with a hand of cards. There has been no fairness in the world since the day it was born, it just depends on which path a person can walk.
On the road, it was entirely his own choice.
"Okay, deal." Solov was so happy that Chu Yan didn't expect. As he spoke, he took out a checkbook from his pocket, and with a big stroke of his pen, he wrote a check for half a million US dollars.
The note was written out and placed on the table in front of Chu Yan.
"Here is half a million US dollars, cash check. In order to make Yingnuo not suspicious, I want you to leave Ulan-Ude after forty-eight hours. During this time, you can find some reasons for yourself. I don't need to teach you this.
It's your turn." After Solov signed the check, he sat on the sofa, picked up the wine glass at hand, crossed his legs and looked up at Chu Yan, his aura of superiority clearly expressed in his words.
"Okay, after forty-eight hours, I will choose the appropriate time to leave Ulan-Ude." Chu Yan picked up the check, confirmed the authenticity of the check, stood up and left directly. The whole transaction process was so enjoyable that it was jaw-dropping. And in
After Chu Yan left, Solov sneered with a gloomy face.
"Half a million dollars, you have a good appetite, but I think you have the life to take the money but not the life to spend it!" Solov said to himself and dialed Quentin's phone number. This time, he gave the complete order.
Different orders: "Quentin, within forty-eight hours, do everything you can to get rid of that bodyguard for me. No matter life or death!"
"I'm happy to oblige." Quentin was sitting in the car. He was still in a bad mood when he received the call because he thought Solov was calling to urge him, but unexpectedly he got an unexpected surprise.
"Turn around and go to the Ninth District." Quentin originally wanted to go back to the Qingtian Hotel, but because of Solov's phone call, he immediately changed his mind and turned around and headed straight to the Ninth District.
In the ninth district, in the underground parking lot of a club, after the car stopped, Quentin asked the driver to wait here. He walked into a special exclusive elevator, directly pressed the number on the top floor, and then stopped by
After tidying up his clothes, he seemed to be going to meet someone important.
The elevator went all the way to the top floor. When the elevator door opened, two heavily armed men at the door had already known his arrival. They nodded and signaled him to go in. Then they picked up the walkie-talkie and continued to inquire about the situation in the entire club.
Quentin walked all the way to the middle of the top floor, to the most spacious suite.
"Quentin, why are you here? Didn't we agree that we don't want to meet unless we have something to do?" In the suite, a bald man was half-lying on the luxurious and large sofa, with a gold ring as thick as a thumb around his neck.
Chain, no matter how you look at this look, it feels like a nouveau riche. But in fact, this bald head has a lot of background, and nouveau riche is just his favorite outfit.
"Diwa, you are right, I don't want to meet you unless I have something to do, but now I have something to do, and there is something very important, so I have to meet you. I think it's best for us to talk alone.
"Quentin looked at the bald man lying on the sofa. He was relatively familiar with this bald man, so he didn't have too many scruples when speaking. However, when it came to some more secretive topics, he had to act cautiously.
"Okay, let's talk on the balcony. You guys should adjust your plan immediately. The speed of integrating Ulan-Ude's underground transactions must be accelerated. Otherwise, if the higher-ups want to use Ulan-Ude's network and channels someday, we won't be able to
Those who complete the task must be beaten into a sieve." After saying this, the bald Diwa got up from the sofa, shook his head at Quentin, and then the two of them walked to the balcony one after another.
Diwa took out two cigars from his pocket. These are good goods, pure and authentic Cuban cigars. He handed one to Quentin. He used a cigarette cutter to trim the cigars neatly, and then took the lead in giving them to Quentin.
Ding Liang, then himself.
"Quentin, I know you are not a person who doesn't know your priorities. When you come to me this time, there must be something you can't resolve. Let's talk about it. If my staff has time, I will take care of it for you."
Wa seemed to be very familiar with Quentin. Before Quentin could explain his purpose, he had already guessed that they were inseparable. The two people had known each other for more than three days and two.
"Brother Diwa, if you listen to what I have to say about this, you will know why I came to you. I sent sixteen people, four vehicles, and twelve AK47 assault rifles to kill a bodyguard. As a result, I
All the people and cars were completely dead. Not even a trace was left." As soon as Quentin said these words, Diwa immediately became interested. He knew what Quentin's people were like, even though he didn't
They are not elites, but they commit murder and arson. They are all ruthless characters.
But there are such a bunch of ruthless characters, but they can't even deal with one person?
"Quentin, if I hadn't known you for more than ten years, I probably wouldn't believe what you said today. There are dozens of people with dozens of guns, and you can't even take down one of them. This is not your style.
Could it be said that the ruthless character you met this time is really unprecedented?" Although Diwa believed Quentin's words, he instinctively needed to confirm and ask, after all, if Quentin's words did not have any
If it's an exaggeration, then the trouble Quentin encountered this time is probably big enough.
"I know it's useless if you don't believe it. What I said is the truth, and it's not exaggerated at all. But these are not the reasons why I came to you. The reason why I came to you is because my people came back from the investigation.
The result is that the aftermath was done by your friends." Quentin looked at the bottom of the tile, and after saying this, he took a long puff of the cigar, and the strong gas rushed directly into his lungs, making Quentin's whole body feel numb.
I couldn't help but feel a lot more energetic.
"My friend? I don't have any friends in Ulan-Ude except you?" Diwa was a little puzzled. For a while, he didn't realize that Quentin was joking, or it was called an irony in Chinese expressions.
"Cook, this name should be familiar to you?" Quentin couldn't sit still as soon as he said this. Not only was he familiar with the name Cook, but he was also preparing to target Cook and several others recently.
A comprehensive operation was carried out by several underground power bosses. Now it seems that some people are destined to be chosen first.
"Cook, an active member of the underground arms trade in Ulan-Ude, and he is also a woman." Diva took a deep breath of cigarette, and then told Quentin about the Cook he knew.