Chapter 207 Selling weapons is not the same as selling Coke
"No, if we have something to do, let's go to the hotel to talk. This is my home. I don't want to talk about business at home."
Yuri refused flatly.
Andre was not angry at Yuri's rejection. It was enough for him to come to the door. If he did anything else, Andre was worried that Yuri would kill them directly for the safety of his family. After all, this is the United States, not his home base.
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"Haha, I also want to talk in the hotel, but the hotel is no longer safe. My security told me that I will be monitored as soon as I get off the plane, so I think it is safer to talk here."
"God, you are causing trouble for me, Andre, even if everyone knows that I am your arms dealer, there is nothing they can do if I don't disclose it.
But as soon as you come to see me, our relationship will be made public. From now on, not only the International Small Arms and Light Weapons Prevention and Proliferation Team will be watching me, but also the special service may start to stare at me after tonight. How do you want me to do business in the future?"
"Hahaha, I'm sorry, Yuri, this is funny. We have been working together for ten years, and I don't believe that your country's secret service doesn't know about our relationship.
And I can’t control them anymore. The current situation is very dangerous and the conflict is intensifying, but my country is restricted from import and export. I need people with great energy like you to help me tide over the difficulties.”
Yuri, who was still a little excited at first, immediately refused when he heard that Andre was also being watched. He turned around and wanted to open the door and go home. "I'm sorry, Andre, it's not the right time. I can't help you this time."
"No, no, no", Andre quickly blocked Yuri who wanted to go home.
He stared into Yuri's eyes, thought for a moment, smiled, and said with a clear look: "Haha, I understand, Yuri, it's normal for you to want to raise the price at this time."
As he spoke, Andrei took out a diamond from his pocket and handed it to Yuri.
Feeling something planted in his palm, Yuri picked it up and took a look. He was overjoyed. He could tell at a glance that it was a flawless diamond the size of two pigeon eggs, weighing at least hundreds of carats.
I immediately thought that this diamond would be worth at least 10 million U.S. dollars if it were auctioned, and it could be sold for 5 million U.S. dollars on the black market.
Without letting Yuri think too much, Andrei shrugged and said: "You know, given the current situation, as long as I can get what I want, I am willing to pay any price. Think about it, Yuri, this is several times the price.
Several times the profit, this kind of opportunity does not come around all the time.
Yuri, as a qualified arms dealer, I think you know what to do."
Yurilov looked at the diamond in his hand again, and the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared. The profit was several times more than ten times that of Yuri. Yuri felt that God would not forgive him if he didn't do it, and he was really tired of it.
Instead of oil and wood, weapons were his specialty.
Seeing the taste of greed slowly showing up in Yuri's eyes, Andre, who had been staring at him, was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Welcome back, Yuri, I hope we can meet soon, Lord of War
gentlemen".
Yuri, who wanted to understand, smiled slightly, turned to Andre's son, Andre Jr., and said: "Speaking of which, I should apologize to you, little Andre, I haven't given you Rambo's weapon yet, this time I will
Remember, I promise to give you a brand new m60."
"Really?" Little Andre happily touched his dark bald head, "I just wanted to remind you about the gun, but I didn't expect that we both thought about it together. Thank you, Mr. Orlov."
"Haha, okay, we should go shopping," Andrei shook his head and said with a smile: "Goodbye, Yuri."
After sending Andrei and his son away, Yuri took off his upper clothes and tie when he entered home, took off his tie, and walked to the balcony of his house with a cigarette.
He lit a cigarette and stood silently on the balcony looking at Central Park. After smoking several cigarettes, Yuri returned to the study, opened the safe, took out a secure satellite phone that he had never used before, and dialed William.
William, who was meditating with his eyes closed on the plane, opened his eyes and took out his phone to answer the call: "Hi, Yuri, have you figured it out?"
Yuriolov listened to William's words in surprise. He felt that William knew what happened to him. "Yes, Mr. Devonshire, I would like to ask how you know what happened to me?"
"Haha, Yuri, who am I? I am William Devon Hill, do you think I will give you business without finding someone to investigate you?
Yuri, I know everything about you, your parents, brother, wife, and your lovely son Nick. I even know your password warehouse under the Brooklyn Bridge. The password seems to be your son's birthday, I said
Right? Yuri"
The more Yuriolov listened, the more nervous he became. When he heard William say that the warehouse password was his son's birthday, his head was already buzzing.
After hearing William's question, Yuri replied with difficulty: "Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Devonshire,"
"Haha, don't worry, Yuri. I'm not interested in what you've done, and I'm even less interested in your little money. Your money is not as much as the change in my bank. Let me remind you, Yuri, you should
Changed password,
Maybe you can try this business to see if your beautiful wife is still loyal to you,
Finally, do you need me to help you get the Jack Valentine outside your home? You don’t have much time. You have to send what I need to Seville the day after tomorrow. The price is 1.2 times the normal price. What I need is
Time, do you understand?"
When he heard that the price was 1.2 times the normal price, Yuri immediately stopped seeing and hearing, and said excitedly: "Understood, Mr. Devonshire, thank you, I really need to leave Jack Valentine aside, with him here."
It will take more energy and time.”
"Well, don't worry, someone will take care of Jack Valentine soon. There will be a meeting on combating the smuggling of blood diamonds in South Africa the day after tomorrow. We will meet there. If you log on to the darknet later, someone will send you the necessary goods."
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"No problem. Goodbye, Mr. Devonshire." Yuri hung up the phone and waved his arms excitedly on the balcony. He didn't care if William was spying on him if he had a lot of money to make.
Besides, William would not threaten his family for no reason. He is an arms seller, not a Coke seller, so he still has some tolerance for this.
After hanging up the phone with Yuri, William called Brian and offered him $1 million to find someone to hold Jack Valentine away.
"No problem, boss, this is a small matter, I will take care of it. By the way, boss, do you need me to send you the money in Las Vegas that you left at my place last time?"
"No, there will be many things that need your help in the future, so I will leave the money with you first to avoid the trouble of transferring money."
"God, that's 106 million US dollars in cash, boss. I haven't slept well for several days recently in order to hide that money. Aren't you afraid of losing it?"
"Haha, Brian, I believe you will keep it safe for me. Maybe the money will not be enough in a few years. Brian, we have to look further. You will understand in the future, bye."
"Bye, boss" Brian hung up the phone in surprise. Will he need to spend 100 million US dollars on public relations in a few years? What is this going to do?