Half an hour later, Yuri stood on his balcony and saw a few NYPD SWAT cars rush to a corner not far from Jack Valentine's surveillance car.
Soon, a group of more than ten NYPD SWAT officers split into two groups according to their tactical movements and slowly crept towards the surveillance car.
What surprised Yuri was that the NYPD SWAT officers did not follow procedure at all. After approaching the surveillance car, they directly used a door breaker to break open the back door, and then threw a stun grenade into the car.
After a "bang", the SWAT officers shouted, "NYPD, raise your hands, NYPD, raise your hands."
Jack Valentine and the others in the surveillance car were dizzy from the stun grenade, and the ears of the two closest members were bleeding.
Jack Valentine wanted to shout 'we're on the same side', but his mouth couldn't think. He said 'ah, ah, ah' a few times, but he couldn't complete a sentence.
Then, he was knocked out by the NYPD officers who rushed into the car. By the time he woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
Yuri stood on the balcony and watched as the NYPD people dragged Jack Valentine and the others out of the car like they were dragging dead people. A burly South American man, who was almost two meters tall and had muscles all over his body, reported to a middle-aged man:
"Director, all four suspects are under control. We found a lot of surveillance equipment in their car, and it's consistent with the information we received. These people might be after the vault in the financial center. What should we do next, sir?"
The director smiled and said, "Very good. Lock them up first and don't let anyone come into contact with them. Wait for the Secret Service to take over. Luke Hobbs, if you don't want to cause trouble, tell the guys to be careful. We won't interfere in the affairs of the Secret Service, understand?"
When the burly man named Luke Hobbs heard what the director said, he hesitated for a moment. The director approached him and scolded in a low voice, "God, don't drag us in if you want a promotion, a raise, or anything else.
Luke, even if you find anything suspicious, keep it to yourself. Do you need me to remind you what the Secret Service does?
Even if we make a mistake, we're just following orders. If there's any problem, we'll raise it with the higher-ups. What you have to do now is lock them up, understand? "
Luke Hobbs, who was initially suspicious, saw his colleagues staring at him. He knew that everyone was suspicious of the operation. After all, they hadn't fully installed the program when they took action.
However, everyone was smart enough not to say anything. Instead, they were all staring at him. This made Luke Hobbs' scalp tingle as he said, "Alright, Sir, I'll listen to you."
He already understood that there was a secret behind this operation. The four guys lying on the ground must have offended or hindered someone.
Locking them up and ignoring them, by the time their superiors came looking for them, two or three days would have passed.
Two or three days were enough for the person behind the scenes to finish the job.
When the time came, there would be a lot of loose ends. It would either be this department pushing the other departments, or it would be that they had no choice but to act upon receiving intelligence.
As for catching the wrong person, he could just apologize, pay some medical fees, and find an informant to be the scapegoat.
Dejected, Luke Hobbs said to his subordinates, "Did you hear that? Take him back for treatment and lock him up alone. We'll deal with him when the person who should be in charge comes. "
"Understood."
Yuri stood on the balcony and waited until all the NYPD people had left before he happily walked into the study. He turned on a specially encrypted computer, opened the dark web, and found the list of goods William had given him as promised.
Yuri's heart burned as soon as he saw the list of goods. God, as expected of a super rich man. Did he want to fight a big war?
2000 AKs, 100 complete sets of Polar Bear weapons and equipment, 3 Hind Deers, 20 rocket launchers, and 3 base ammo. Hm? Why was there only 3 base ammo? 3 base ammo for a rifle only had 900 rounds. What could this amount of ammo do?
It had to be known that if Uncle Zhou fought a battle, it wouldn't be a problem even if there weren't 10 base ammo. Could it be that William Devonshire didn't want to fight a war, but wanted to do one job and leave?
There were also 100 Polar Bear mercenaries? Yuri looked at the list and saw that although the fee for each mercenary was 20,000 USD, they would get a bonus of 20,000 USD for every battle they won.
Yuri cursed in his heart. God damn rich man. If every Polar Bear mercenary could get a bonus of 20,000 USD for every battle they won, Yuri believed that the 100 Polar Bears would kill anyone who stood in their way.
But that was none of his business. Yuri could easily find 1000 Polar Bear mercenaries with his connections, let alone 100. Moreover, he could guarantee that these mercenaries were all veterans of war.
With a calculator in hand, Urey quickly understood that this was a deal worth 20 million USD. 1.2 times would be 24 million USD.
Yuri's heart burned with excitement. God, the profit exceeded 14 million USD? F * ck, it was still better to do business with a rich tycoon like William who didn't care about money.
Yuri's previous annual profit was less than half of this. At this time, Yuri started to look down on the chief executive of Libya, Andre.
Yuri cursed in his heart. The chief executive only asked for a few hundred to a thousand AKs each time, and sometimes he would change his mind. A few years ago, he kindly sent a few armored vehicles to Andre, but before the vehicles arrived, he said that he wanted to negotiate and didn't want the vehicles anymore. This caused Yuri to lose a few hundred thousand USD for nothing.
Yuri decided to send the goods to Andre at one-fifth of the black market price of 100 carats of diamonds.
A big deal was waiting for him. Sending 500 AKs, 10 base ammo, a few hundred Pineapples, and a few dozen rocket launchers to Andre would be enough. He didn't care whether Andre would be overthrown or not.
After thinking it through, Yuri started to call his connections in Oakland. Now that Jack Valentine had been captured, Yuri didn't have to worry about someone eavesdropping on him.
After contacting the supply of weapons, Yuri asked his connections for 100 retired Polar Bear Special Forces soldiers. He didn't expect that in less than half an hour, the 100 Polar Bear Special Forces soldiers would be retired.
For the sake of 1 million USD, the other party even helped Yuri send them to Sierra Leone.
After gathering the goods and people, Yuri put on his clothes and went downstairs with his briefcase. He saw his wife, Eva, about to leave with their son.
Yuri went up to Eva and said, "Honey, I'm going." Before he finished, Yuri remembered William's reminder and immediately changed South Africa to Brazil.
"I'm going to Brazil to attend an oil procurement meeting. I can't accompany you to the swimming pool."
Yuri squatted down and apologized to his son. "I'm sorry, baby. I can't go swimming with you. Wait for me to come back and I'll sell you a gift, okay?"
Hearing that there was a gift, Nick happily kissed Yuri's cheek. "Then come home early. I'll wait for you, Dad."
"No problem, Dad will come home early. Bye, baby."
"Bye, Dad," Nick said in a childish voice.
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