To be able to take out a walnut-sized flawless diamond, even if Ulysses was an idiot, he would know that the person he was eyeing was not an ordinary person, and Craig had deliberately contacted him last night.
And the only valuable thing he had on hand seemed to be the 0.25 ton of vibranium that he had stolen from Wakanda.
Although Ulysses was very clear about the value of vibranium, he had been afraid that the people of Wakanda would come looking for him all these years, so he was very careful to only sell vibranium to acquaintances.
In the black market, only the words "special metal" were used to attract those who were curious, or those who really needed special metals for various experiments.
However, among the people he could come into contact with, other than arms dealers and thugs, no one was willing to spend ten thousand dollars to buy vibranium before seeing the effect.
As for those higher-level forces, Ulysses was afraid of being taken advantage of. In addition, the guy with the vibranium shield hadn't appeared yet, so vibranium, this kind of super metal, wasn't very well-known right now.
More than ten years had passed, and the 0.25 ton of vibranium in his hands hadn't been sold at all.
Now, someone was actually trying to tempt him with a super diamond. There was no need to guess, he knew that the other party must have investigated him thoroughly.
Looking at the hotel room manager who was being pointed at by his gun, Ulysses said with a smile, "Looking at your suit, you should be an office worker who works nearby. Can I see your work ID?"
If it wasn't for the fact that this was a public place and there was an unknown Craig who directly took out a diamond worth a billion, Ulysses would definitely have killed this manager.
"No, no problem, sir." No matter how unwilling the hotel room manager was, he had no choice but to take out his work permit with a gun pointed at him from the car.
When he saw the manager's work ID, Ulysses laughed, "Look, Mr. Franco, I now know your name and where you work.
So, don't make me spend time and effort to find out where you live and what kind of family you have, okay, buddy? "
"Of, of course, sir, I, I just sent a letter, I don't know anything else."
"Very well, you can scram now." Looking at the manager's back, Ulysses's mind was filled with that super diamond. He resisted the urge to pull the trigger, cursed loudly, put away his pistol, and said to his subordinates, "You guys stay here."
He opened the car door and walked in Craig's direction.
Looking at Craig, who was wearing glasses, black trousers, and a white shirt, lying on the beach chair, Ulysses said with a straight face, "I want to personally check if the diamond is real."
Craig, who was lying on the beach chair, pulled down his smart glasses a little and hung them on the bridge of his nose. He glanced at Ulysses from the corner of his eyes and then pointed to a metal bucket filled with ice on the small round table beside him. It was specially used to freeze champagne.
"It's in the ice bucket. Find it yourself."
"Are you f * cking kidding me?"
Ulysses put the champagne on the table and rummaged through the ice bucket.
In just a few seconds, he held the super diamond in his hand and kept swallowing his saliva as he looked at Craig, who was lying on the beach chair, in disbelief.
He kept thinking about whether he should just kill this Englishman, snatch him and run, or sit down and have a good talk.
This was the only customer in the past ten years who really wanted to buy vibranium and seemed to be able to afford it.
Moreover, from Craig's indifferent look, even a fool would know that the other party was absolutely fearless, which was why he casually put a billion worth of diamonds in the ice bucket.
As for Craig, from the moment he heard Sunday say that as long as he called for backup, twenty combat robots would be able to support him within ten seconds, he didn't care if Ulysses would play any tricks.
Not to mention that after being used as a super soldier and wearing bulletproof civilian clothes, he had full confidence that he could break Ulysses' neck in three seconds.
Even if he couldn't kill him, he could just let the other party take the diamond away. He could follow them all the way and subdue Ulysses. Maybe he could even directly find where the vibranium was hidden.
Therefore, the confident Craig laughed and teased. "Did you see it clearly?" "Mr. Crow."
"Yes, yes, I saw it clearly." Ulysses, who had been doing underground business for more than twenty years and had stayed in a place like Africa, knew too well whether the diamond was real or fake.
However, the more it was like this, the more he didn't dare to snatch it openly. After all, Craig didn't look like a lunatic at all.
Ulysses, who had figured this out, suppressed the greed in his heart and carefully put the ice bucket back on the table. "What do you want, sir?"
"What do you think?" Craig sat up, took the wine bottle on the table, and poured two glasses of champagne into the empty glass.
He handed a glass to Ulysses, who had a good attitude, and said with a smile, "Is this diamond enough to exchange for the vibranium in your hands?"
"No, not enough." It was probably Craig's question that made Ulysses understand that the other party didn't know everything. At the very least, he didn't know how much vibranium he had.
Without the mysterious feeling that the other party knew everything about him, Ulysses instantly recovered the attributes of a villain. He continued to pretend to be nervous and said, "If you want to buy all the vibranium in my hands, just one diamond is not enough.
Moreover, according to the rules of the black market, the price of a diamond is not calculated according to the auction price. "
Craig frowned and thought to himself, 'It seems that it's impossible to do normal business.'
However, these people who did underground gray business wanted nothing more than money, and his boss didn't lack money at all.
Right now, the most important thing was to see if Ulysses had any vibranium in his hands. As long as he saw the vibranium, it would not be up to Ulysses to decide whether it was a trade or an open robbery.
Thinking about how the ten tons were only half a cubic meter in volume, they could be made into gold bars. After being separated, they would form piles and piles of gold.
Craig couldn't help but take out his phone and pretend to make a call. He asked Sunday to take a video of the ten boxes of gold and send it to his phone.
After clicking on the video and watching it, Craig's eyes were dazzled by the ten shining boxes of gold, let alone Ulysses, who had never seen so much gold before.
There was probably no one in this world who could resist the temptation of piles of gold. This was even more tempting than piles of banknotes.
Looking at Ulysses whose eyes were mesmerized and almost drooling, Craig smiled and said, "Diamond, gold, cash, or a secret Swiss account. As long as you have vibranium, you can choose any payment method."
With these hard currencies in front of him, Ulysses suddenly felt that it was too little to only snatch one diamond.
However, seeing that as long as Craig had the vibranium, the money would be negotiable. Ulysses, who knew how ruthless those big powers were, couldn't help but wonder if he should really make this deal and use the vibranium he could find to stabilize the other party.
With this thought in mind, Ulysses couldn't help but start to think about how risky it was to return to Wakanda.
Even if he couldn't go back, he wouldn't be executed after being caught.
However, with this 2.5 billion US dollars worth of gold and jewelry, even if the value in the black market was halved, it would still be more than a billion US dollars.
As long as he spent one or two hundred million US dollars, he would be able to hire those super experts or tens of thousands of mercenaries in the underground world. If he couldn't steal it, then he would use human lives to pile it up. He didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to snatch more vibranium.
He had never thought of using the money from this transaction to hide and become an invisible rich man.
Thinking of this, a fierce look flashed across Ulysses' eyes. Humans die for wealth, birds die for food, this was not a casual remark.
Seeing that Ulysses' eyes were flickering, Craig took the opportunity to ask, "How much vibranium do you have? How much is it worth?"
Ulysses, who had made up his mind and felt that he had a trump card, replied with a smile, "0.25 tons, worth 2.5 billion US dollars, but …"
Craig, whose eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, suppressed the killing intent in his heart and said with a smile, "But what?"
Looking at Craig's smiling face, Ulysses instinctively felt danger. He put away his smile and said, "As long as this transaction is successful, I promise to provide you with more vibranium.
After all, I am the only person who sells vibranium in the market. As long as the money is in place, I will be able to find more. "
As soon as he said this, Craig immediately put away the idea of directly snatching it. He had to report to William first before he could make a decision.
Lying back on the beach chair, he casually asked, "Where is the transaction?"
"Hehe," the atmosphere eased, and Ulysses said with a smile, "12 o 'clock in the evening outside Durban. I'll send you the specific coordinates."
Then, he drank the champagne in his glass, narrowed his eyes and said, "You come alone."
"No problem," Craig reached out to hold the wine glass and looked at Ulysses, who was less than 1.7 meters tall, from the corner of his eyes. Then, he stared at the sea and said faintly, "Trust me, Mr. Crow.
Otherwise, I guarantee that as long as you are still on Earth, you will not be able to escape our pursuit, let alone our pursuit. "
"Understood, understood," Ulysses, who had escaped from Wakanda, did not believe that any force could advance past Wakanda. "See you tonight, Englishman."
Looking at Ulysses, who was leaving with light steps, Craig covered his ears and asked, "Can you keep an eye on him?"
"Of course, Mr. Craig."
"Help me equip a ship. I can't just drive the Kun spaceship to meet this scoundrel and report the situation to Mr. Devonshire."
Sunday immediately replied, "I've already reported it to Mr. Devonshire. He asked you to wait for orders."
"That's good," Craig did not have to worry about himself, so he stayed on the beach at ease and looked at the scantily dressed girls on the beach.
It was not even 1 o 'clock in the afternoon in London. William, who was having lunch with Selina and Nisa, heard Sunday's report.
The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile as he silently thought about whether he should let Ulysses, the scoundrel, go and cause trouble for Wakanda.
Or use him as a bargaining chip to make a deal with Wakanda in order to obtain a legitimate opportunity to buy Vibranium?
As he thought about it, he could not help but try to recall the movie plot in his memory.
From the moment the prince of Wakanda inherited the throne and found traces of Ulysses, he personally went to capture him.
Wakanda's desire to capture this scoundrel or directly kill him was very strong.
In order to protect their secret, Wakanda would rather use technology to form a huge concealment shield and transform the whole of Wakanda into a huge forest.
Therefore, they were very careful about Ulysses, who had escaped from Wakanda, in order to prevent this scoundrel from revealing Wakanda's secret and causing other countries to spy on Wakanda.
However, William immediately thought that the current king seemed to be a stubborn old man. He would not necessarily allow him to trade Vibranium just because of Ulysses.
After all, as long as Vibranium was traded, there would be a risk of it being exposed outside of Wakanda.
Moreover, money was not a necessity for Wakanda. What would he use in exchange when he traded with them?
After thinking about it carefully, William suddenly felt that he did not need to spend so much effort. If Wakanda knew that he knew their secret, would they take the initiative to find him?
In order to protect the secret, it would be better to rope them in or attack them.
If they really dared to attack him, he would not mind robbing Wakanda of their Vibranium.
"Connect me to Wakanda's external relations department. Tell them that I'm inviting their king to London as a guest."
William drew Captain America's Vibranium shield in the 3D virtual image. "Also, discuss the problem with this shield."
"Understood, sir. The message has been sent."
Although Wakanda always appeared to be a poor agricultural country to the outside world, if you counted the number of students they sent out, you would know that this country was not as poor as they thought.
Needless to say, these people were Wakanda's channels to obtain information from the outside world. To put it more formally, these people were Wakanda's secret agents.
Therefore, when they received the ridiculous invitation and the shield that was deliberately highlighted, Wakanda's external relations department immediately knew that there was a problem.
Although they did not know what the problem was, it did not prevent them from collecting all the information they could about William, including the invitation, and sent it back to Wakanda.
Captain America's Vibranium shield was no secret to Wakanda's old king, T 'Chaka.
However, William, a young man who only took seven or eight years to become famous all over the world, suddenly sent him an invitation and almost directly said that he knew the secret of Vibranium.
"Father, does this William Devonshire know something?"
Looking at his only son, T 'Chaka, the old king sighed. "It's obvious that he not only knows about the existence of Vibranium, but also knows that Vibranium is from us."
T 'Chaka, who also thought of this, said worriedly, "Then, he wants to get Vibranium from us?"
Wasn't it obvious?
The old king did not answer this question. Instead, he frowned and looked at the virtual image, which was all the information about William that he had collected long ago.
He silently wondered if William, like Wakanda, had a fortuitous encounter similar to Vibranium, which allowed him to achieve so much in just seven or eight years?
With this thought in mind, the old king suddenly felt that Vibranium was no longer the most important issue. Probing William's real situation was the most important thing.
"Help me prepare a plane, I'm going to London." T 'Chaka then frowned. "Don't use a formal foreign language tone. Just say that I want to go to London to see the situation of Wakanda's subjects in their country.
Also, in my personal capacity, I want to discuss with William Devonshire, a world-renowned genius who planted potatoes on Mars, how to solve the problem of increasing food supply. "
Recalling William's embarrassing state of planting potatoes on Mars, T 'Chaka could not help but smile and nod.
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