"No, let's talk at the hotel. This is my home, I don't want to talk about business at home."
Yuri flatly refused.
Andre wasn't angry at Yuri's rejection. It was enough that Yuri came looking for him. If he did anything else, Andre was worried that Yuri would kill them for the safety of his family. After all, this was America, not his home base.
"Haha, I also want to talk at the hotel, but it's not safe there. My security guard told me that I would be watched as soon as I got off the plane, so I think it's safer to talk here."
"God, you're making trouble for me, Andre. Even if everyone knows that I'm your arms dealer, they can't do anything to me if it's not public.
But once you see me, our relationship will be made public. In the future, not only the International Anti-Small Weapons Proliferation Group will be watching me, the Secret Service will start watching me after tonight. How can I do business in the future? "
"Haha, I'm sorry, Yuri. This is funny. We've been working together for ten years. I don't believe that the Secret Service in your country doesn't know about our relationship.
And I can't care about that anymore. The situation is very dangerous now. The conflict is intensifying, but my country's imports and exports are restricted. I need someone with great power like you to help me through this difficult time. "
Yuri, who was a little tempted, immediately refused when he heard that Andre was also being watched. He turned around and wanted to go home. "I'm sorry, Andre. This is 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 at Yuri's eyes and thought for a moment. Then he smiled and said, "Haha, I understand, Yuri. It's normal for you to want to raise the price at this time."
Andre took out a diamond from his pocket and put it in Yuri's hand.
Yuri felt something in his hand. He picked it up and was overjoyed. He could tell at a glance that it was a flawless diamond the size of two pigeon eggs. It weighed at least a hundred carats.
He immediately thought that if this diamond was auctioned, it would be worth at least ten million dollars. Even on the black market, it could be sold for five million dollars.
Without giving Urey time to think, Andre shrugged and said, "You know, as long as I can get what I want, I'm willing to pay any price. Think about it, Urey, this is a dozen times more profit. This kind of opportunity is hard to come by.
Yuri, as a qualified arms dealer, I think you know what to do. "
Yuriolov looked at the diamond in his hand again, and the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared. Yuriolov felt that God would not forgive him if he did not do it. Besides, he was really tired of oil and wood. Weapons were his specialty.
Seeing the greed in Yuri's eyes, Andre was overjoyed. He smiled and said, "Welcome back, Yuri. I hope we can meet again soon, Mr. King of War."
Yuri smiled and turned to Andre's son, Little Andre. "Speaking of which, I should apologize to you, Little Andre. I haven't given you a Lamborghini weapon yet. I'll remember this, and I promise to give you a brand new M60."
"Really?" Little Andre touched his black bald head happily. "I just wanted to remind you about the gun. I didn't expect us to think of the same thing. Thank you, Mr. Yuriolov."
"Haha, well, we should go shopping." Andre shook his head and said with a smile, "Goodbye, Yuri."
After seeing Andre and his son off, Urey took off his coat and tie and walked to his balcony with a cigarette in his hand.
He lit a cigarette and stood silently on the balcony, looking at Central Park. After smoking several cigarettes, Yuri went back to the study, opened the safe, took out a secret satellite phone that he had never used, and called William.
William, who was meditating on the plane, opened his eyes and took out the phone. "Hey, Yuri, have you figured it out?"
Yuriolov was very surprised to hear William's words. He felt that William seemed to know what had happened to him. "Yes, Mr. Devonshire. May I ask how you know what happened to me?"
"Haha, Yuri, who am I? I am William Devonshire. Do you think I will ask someone to investigate you before giving you a business deal?
Yuri, I know everything about you, your parents, your younger brother, your wife, and your lovely son Nick. I even know the password of your warehouse under the Brooklyn Bridge. The password seems to be your son's birthday. Am I 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 buzzing.
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 have done, and I'm even less interested in your money. Your money is not even a fraction of what I have in the bank. Let me remind you, Yuri, you should change the password.
Maybe you can try this business deal to see if your beautiful wife is still loyal to you.
Finally, do you need me to help you deal with Jack Valentine outside your house? You don't have much time. You have to send the things I need to Seville the day after tomorrow. The price will be 1.2 times the normal price. What I need is time, do you understand? "
Hearing that the price was 1.2 times the normal price, Yuri's eyes and ears immediately stopped ringing. He said excitedly, "Understood, Mr. Devonshire. Thank you. I really do need to get rid of Jack Valentine. With him around, I need to spend more energy and time."
"Well, don't worry. Someone will deal with Jack Valentine soon. There will be a meeting in South Africa the day after tomorrow about the suppression of blood diamond smuggling. I'll see you there. The goods you need will be sent to you later when you log in to the dark net."
"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 monitoring him or not since there was a lot of money to be made.
Besides, William wouldn't threaten his family for no reason. He was an arms dealer, not a coke seller. He still had the ability to accept this.
After hanging up the phone call with Yuri, William called Brian's phone and offered him 1 million dollars to find someone to stall Jack Valentine.
"No problem, Boss. This is a small matter. I'll take care of it. Oh right, Boss. Do you need me to send the money you left in Las Vegas last time?"
"No need. I'll need your help with many things in the future. I'll leave the money with you first to avoid the trouble of transferring it."
"God, that's 106 million dollars in cash. Boss, I haven't slept well for a few days to hide the money. Aren't you afraid that you'll lose it?"
"Hehe, Brian, I believe you'll keep it safe for me. Maybe in a few years, the money won't be enough. Brian, we have to look at the future. You'll understand in the future. Bye bye."
"Bye bye, Boss." Brian hung up the phone in shock. He needed to spend 100 million dollars in public relations in a few years? What was he doing?
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