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Chapter 184: Get it

After hearing what Little Turkey said, Yu Yang instantly became interested: "Oh, do you have information about them?" After saying that, Yu Yang took out three hundred dollars from his pocket and gently pushed it over.

After the black man saw the three hundred dollars, his eyes lit up, and he gently stretched out his hand to collect the dollars, but Yu Yang pressed the dollar with his hand: "This is just an advance payment, don't worry, let me see

Let’s see how much your information is worth, and it’s not too late to get money!” After finishing speaking, Yu Yang looked at the black man with a smile.

A piece of information that often appears in movies and TV shows is worth hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars, and most of it is an exaggeration.

Intelligence that exceeds one million levels is SSS-level intelligence in any national intelligence agency, such as Lao Maozi's military deployment, missile launch base deployment, etc. This information is often not something that one or two people can get, but takes a long time.

Most of the money is used to build relationships.

Most of the information sold by brokers is cheap, high-end goods, priced at a few hundred dollars, a few thousand dollars, or more expensive tens of thousands of dollars. The basic levels are different. For example, in Iraq, the prices on Wanted Poker are also different according to different levels.

, among them, excluding Ace of Spades, the most expensive one, Ali Hassan Majid, only costs one hundred thousand dollars, and the information still needs to be confirmed.

Three hundred dollars is neither low nor high in war-torn Iraq, and it is only an advance payment. The black man's eyes immediately lit up.

The Americans who attacked Iraq had their own independent intelligence system. This black man was a small intelligence dealer and small arms dealer working at the bottom. A few thousand dollars in profit might be his two months' income. Intelligence and weapons were not that easy to sell.

, otherwise they wouldn't gather in the tavern and drink the cheapest beer.

"No problem, God bless, my information is the most accurate in Tikrit, but of the thirty-eight people on this wanted notice, I only know four of them, each worth one thousand US dollars. What do you think? There are also some today.

People came to me to buy information on these people, but the prices they gave were too low. I didn’t say anything. I think you two should know that these thirty-eight people are hot commodities now!"

"Since you know their location, why don't you sell them to the US military? You must know that the American reward price is 10,000 US dollars, and you only offer 1,000 US dollars here. How can I trust you, and how can I guarantee that you don't have the goods?

What about selling three houses? When we went to find those people, the building was already empty."

After hearing what Yu Yang said, the black man made an exaggerated expression and spread his hands: "What? Are you doubting my integrity as an intelligence agent? I am just an independent intelligence agent, I don't

I like to deal with the government, and this is Iraq. I provide intelligence to the Americans. I don’t have to hang around here. The Americans just came to this city, that’s all!”

What the black man said was very cryptic, but Yu Yang still heard a little bit of other things from the words. For example, in the last sentence, the Americans just came to this city. The meaning is very simple. This city is still in Iraq.

Americans are only temporarily under human control.

"Okay, this is one thousand dollars. I want to confirm whether your information is ready before I decide whether to buy the rest of the information!" Yu Yang once again took out seven hundred dollars, which added up to one thousand dollars.

In front of this black man (I was right this time.)

The black man held a thousand dollars in his hand, slapped his palm hard twice, and kissed it directly with his mouth: "Hahaha, I love these Franklins so much!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand: "Boss, the drinks on this table are mine. I'll treat you. Oh, by the way, this is the price of the drinks so far!" After he finished speaking, he winked at Yu Yang: "It's hard to make money recently.

, otherwise I will definitely take care of enough drinks!”

"I'm not here to drink. How about this? You tell me where this person is!" Yu Yang thought for a long time and finally pointed at the head of a white man named Padov. Originally, Yu Yang wanted to name Little Japan.

Yes, but among the five people the black man said he knew just now, there was no yellow man. Yu Yang could only choose a white man. According to Guo Yehua's description, the person who killed Peter was a white man.

"OK, it's a coincidence that I know this person. He is in the west of the city. His specific location is here. It's a pleasure to work with you. This is my phone number. If you still need information, you can call me directly. I have various other information here.

We can provide you with weapons at a fair price. If there is a big deal, I can also give you a discount. An AK only costs 500 US dollars. How can it be cheaper?"

"No need for the moment!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he glanced at Li Tude, and the two stood up and left the bar. After the black man watched Yu Yang and Li Tude leave, he immediately whistled and waved to say goodbye to Yu Yang.

Go abroad.

"Yu, are we just going to give him the money like this? Will he lie to me? After all, these people have no credibility at all!" After Li Tude walked out of the bar, he looked at Yu Yang with some worry, and was quite concerned.

Yu Yang's thousand dollars were wasted.

"Don't worry, as long as they are intelligence agents, what they care about most is credibility. And judging from the reaction of the people in the bar just now, this black man should be a regular customer. If he deceives us, he won't be able to escape!"

Li Tude nodded doubtfully in the store: "Yu, where are we going now? Should we go directly to find this person? Are there too few of us?" Seeing Yu Yang riding a motorcycle, he thought Yu Yang was going to find him.

This person wanted to stop him.

Yu Yang looked at this guy like he was an idiot: "What are you thinking, the two of us wandering around the city in the middle of the night? Do you want to die? Let's go back to the base first. The other brothers in Class A should not be sleeping. Let's go together

Action!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and accelerated towards the temporary U.S. military base.

I went to arrest someone alone in the middle of the night, and he only brought a pistol. Yu Yang was not stupid. He had a huge advantage now and if he didn't make good use of it, why would he commit suicide?

When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength. The one he kills is not a rabbit, but a host that is the same as himself, and a host that has completed at least one mission. Of course, only He Jin, who is so funny, can do stupid things.

"Okay, I'm just worried that you are a little impulsive!" After hearing what Yu Yang said, Li Tude immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but because the car was traveling at a relatively fast speed, Yu Yang didn't hear it clearly.

The speed of the car was very fast, and it only took less than five minutes for the two of them to return to the military camp on their motorcycles. However, Yu Yang did not notice that he had just left the bar with Li Tude, a white man and a man.

The yellow man walked into the bar with his head lowered and found a seat at random and sat down.

If Guo Yehua were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the yellow man among the two men was the Japanese who analyzed various possibilities in the military camp that day.

PS: This chapter is dedicated to Princess Jun, the helmsman.


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