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"But Mr. Fang, these are all trivial matters. I have some very important matters now. I would like to ask you, Mr. Fang. I wonder if I can tell you the truth."

"Oh? Something very important, what are you referring to, Mr. Anderson?"

"I want to know, Mr. Fang, what is your relationship network in the customs?"

"Mr. Anderson, you just asked this question as soon as you came up, so I'm sorry I can't give you an answer." Fang Yuebin was startled, a little strange, but kept his expression on.

Anderson pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Okay, to tell you the truth, Mr. Fang, I encountered some troubles at the customs. It was related to the batch of goods we traded before. If it is not handled well, it may also implicate you. "

Fang Yuebin didn't like him at all, and said with a smile: "Mr. Anderson, you can't scare me. Did we have any deals before? Maybe, but who can prove it? Where is the evidence?"

"Mr. Fang, don't get me wrong. I just want to calm this matter down. I don't mean to involve you in it."

"Then you might as well tell me what trouble you have."

Anderson had no choice but to tell Fang Yuebin that the Jess was intercepted and detained by the customs, and that the search would soon be launched.

After Fang Yuebin listened, he said in surprise: "Mr. Anderson, is there no one in the customs? Why didn't you receive the news in advance? It shouldn't be."

Anderson got angry when he heard it, and while cursing Jack secretly, he sighed softly:

"Hey, Mr. Fang, you don't know that I don't actually have any business in import and export trade. It's just a small business. Most of the industry is on shore. If you want to talk about other things in London, I can still find connections. Let’s take a look, but in terms of customs export, I can’t find many connections.”

"Is that so? However, I can't give you an answer about your matter now. I have to ask my boss."

"OK, thanks!"

When Anderson heard that Fang Yuebin didn't directly refuse, he thought they really had good energy in the customs, so he couldn't help but look forward to it.

……

After Fang Yuebin hung up the phone, he immediately found Yuan Ze and said to him:

"President Yuan, there is something new about Anderson."

"What's new?" Yuan Ze was a little puzzled.

Fang Yuebin hurriedly said: "Just now I called to check on Anderson's tone. When he mentioned Sorin Mutual Entertainment, he was a little absent-minded, and then he started asking me how our relationship network in the customs was. Finally, I asked him what happened. What happened, he said he encountered trouble at the customs."

"Oh? What's the trouble, tell me quickly." Yuan Ze took a sip of coffee, with great interest.

Fang Yuebin said: "The general situation is that he has a freighter with a displacement of 5000 tons, called the Jess, which was originally intended to be sent to France to transport goods, but it was intercepted by the customs before it even left the Thames River. Back to the Port of London."

Yuan Ze asked: "It sounds like this means that there are shady goods in his freighter?"

Fang Yuebin nodded: "That's right, it appears to be an empty ship, but according to Anderson, a batch of gold was secretly loaded on the Jess, but I don't think this guy is too honest. I guess there are other things besides gold. , but what, I don’t know.”

"Then what does he mean?"

"He thought that we could easily transport gold to London, there must be someone in the customs, so he planned to ask us to help him."

"How to help?"

"He didn't say it clearly, but he probably meant to ask the people who searched at the customs not to check his freighter Jess."

"Hehe, he thinks beautifully." Yuan Ze smiled: "We don't have this ability."

"Then Mr. Yuan, I'll just call back and refuse him."

At this moment, Yuan Ze suddenly thought of something and became thoughtful.

"No!" After a while, he waved his hand and said with a smile, "You call Anderson right away, and I'll talk to him."

"Okay!" Fang Yuebin did not hesitate, took out his mobile phone and dialed Anderson's number.

"Hello, Mr. Fang, how is it?" Anderson's voice came.

"It's me, Mr. Anderson." Yuan Ze took the phone and put it next to his ear.

"Oh, it's Mr. Yuan. Hi, hello Mr. Yuan." Anderson greeted quickly.

Yuan Ze said unhurriedly: "I've already heard from Fang Yuebin what happened on your side."

Anderson said: "That's great, I want to know, Mr. Yuan, can you solve this problem?"

Yuan Ze said with a smile: "To be honest, Mr. Anderson, I may have a solution to this matter, but it is impossible for me to help you without knowing the whole story."

Yuan Ze is not bragging, but he does have a more extreme method.

It can also be called... a bad idea.

With the terrifying drilling ability of the gold digger assistant, he can walk on the hard ore layer as if walking on the ground, and can easily crush and smelt various minerals to extract gold. A cargo ship with a large displacement should not be a problem.

As long as the ship sinks, will the people at the customs go to the mud at the bottom of the river to search it?

As for the salvage of a sunken ship with a displacement of several thousand tons, that would be nonsense. Who will pay for it?How much is the budget?How long does it take?

In addition, in order to salvage the sunken ship, in the eyes of the British people, should we first salvage the Montgomery during World War II? It has been put on hold for decades.

Therefore, as long as the ship sinks, Anderson's troubles are basically solved.

However, this requires an understanding of the impact of this incident on Anderson.

If the worst result is to just pay a fine, then Yuan Ze's extreme act of sinking the ship is really a waste of watermelon and picking sesame seeds. It is completely unnecessary, and Anderson will never agree.

When Anderson heard that Yuan Ze had a solution, his mood was obviously stagnant, and then he hurriedly said: "Mr. Yuan, don't worry, as long as you can help me handle this matter, I won't let you waste your time, 300 million dollars! How about it? "

It was 300 million U.S. dollars when he opened his mouth. According to the current exchange rate, it is equivalent to 2000 million RMB. This guy is really quite generous.

This also gave Yuan Ze a signal, that is, the impact of this incident on Anderson was indeed not small.

Therefore, Yuan Ze was not in a hurry, but said slowly, "It's not about money, Mr. Anderson."

"Four million dollars!" Anderson said in a deep voice, "Or, Mr. Yuan, if you think it's not enough, we can discuss it again."

"It's really not a matter of money or not." Yuan Ze chuckled lightly, but Anderson misunderstood what he meant.

After pondering for a while, Yuan Ze continued: "If you really want me to intervene in this matter and help you solve this problem, you must first tell me the whole situation.

If I don't even know the whole thing, let alone $400 million, Mr. Anderson, even if you give me $4000 million, I won't intervene in this matter. "

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Chapter 138 Too few sinking ships?Then recruit people!

On the other side of the phone, Anderson hesitated and said, "It's not convenient to talk on the phone. How about this, Mr. Yuan, we'll meet at the Edison Hotel in half an hour, and we'll talk in detail."

Yuan Ze said: "Okay, then see you in half an hour."

"400 million US dollars, and then we can discuss it..." After hanging up the phone, Yuan Ze muttered to himself, and Fang Yuebin laughed:

"This guy is a bit dishonest. I guess it's just like what you said. The ship should not only contain gold, but also other things. Some things that will shock him after being searched, so that his spirit It’s all a little messed up, actually pinning our hopes on us foreigners.”

"But Mr. Yuan, we don't have anyone in the customs. It's impossible to convince the people from the customs not to search on the Jess." Fang Yuebin said.

The corners of Yuan Ze's mouth turned up slightly, and as he went out, he smiled and said, "What you said, who told you that if you don't have anyone in the customs, you can't stop the people from the customs from going to the Jess to search? Don't be too one-sided when looking at the problem. Well."

Fang Yuebin looked puzzled, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in Yuan Ze's gourd.

……

The Edison Hotel.

Anderson arrived first, and Yuan Ze followed.

After the two met, without exchanging pleasantries, Anderson directly expressed his attitude to Yuan Ze:

"Since Mr. Yuan, you want to know the whole picture of the whole matter, well, I can tell you, but after you have heard it, you must also promise not to disclose it to the outside world."

"Of course, the most important thing to pay attention to in doing business is reputation. I am an honest person, and I have always kept secrets to myself." Yuan Ze nodded.

Anderson took a breath and said: "There are about 430 kilograms of gold on that freighter. A large part of this batch of gold comes from the transaction with Mr. Yuan two days ago, and I bought this gold for others. That man is called Steve Mellon."

Steve Mellon?

Yuan Ze blinked, his face indifferent, who the hell is this, I don't know him.

Seeing his puzzled look, Anderson could only continue:

"Steve is my good friend, he is one of the heirs of the Mellon family, he is an American, but now he is developing in France.

A few months ago, he suddenly asked me to help him buy gold, preferably the kind that comes from the underground market and the source cannot be found.

He didn't say exactly what he did with these uncertified gold, and I don't know much about it.

However, he told him to keep this matter secret, so there should be some unspeakable secrets.

So Mr. Yuan, now that you know about this matter, please keep it a secret and don't disclose it to the outside world, otherwise it will cause unnecessary turmoil, and I will not be able to explain it to Steve. "

Yuan Ze nodded: "Don't worry, I will keep my mouth shut, but besides the smuggled gold, there should be other things on that freighter, right?"

Anderson sighed: "Mr. Yuan, you are really a wise person. You can't hide it from your eyes. Indeed, apart from the batch of gold, there are also a batch of guns and ammunition on the freighter Jess."

Yuan Ze squinted his eyes and said, "Guns and ammunition, Mr. Anderson, you are so brave to smuggle firearms."

Anderson spread his hands helplessly, and confessed:

"To be honest, the guns and ammunition were not mine at all, but a friend of mine got them from the United States. After they were shipped to London, his people hiccupped, and then he found me and asked me to find a way to help him transport them. go to france.

Originally, if it was just the batch of gold, I would have paid a fine at worst, but because of the existence of those guns and ammunition, once the customs found it, I would be in bad luck.

Those who are not happy with me, and those who I have offended, will never miss this opportunity to add insult to injury, alas, Shet! "

Although the UK is a country where guns are legal, gun control in the UK is very strict.

Pistols, automatic rifles and machine guns are strictly prohibited.

The only exceptions were double-barreled shotguns and old rifles.

And the guns and ammunition that Anderson's friend asked him to help transport this time were all well-made products from the United States, which were not only strictly forbidden to own, but also in huge quantities.

Once seized by customs on the British side, as Anderson said, he will be in bad luck.

In addition, Anderson is purely lying down.

The surprise inspection by the customs this time was not aimed at him at all.

It was because of reporting that someone was smuggling embargoed high-tech equipment, which made it to the top, and had to order a thorough investigation and severe crackdown.

After listening, Yuan Ze said: "It seems that the arrest of the ship this time has a great impact on you, Mr. Anderson."

Anderson didn't refute, just sighed, then looked at Yuan Ze with fixed eyebrows and asked: "Now, Mr. Yuan, you have already understood the cause and process of the matter, I want to know, can you really help me solve this matter? "

"Yes!" Yuan Ze nodded unequivocally.

There is indeed a solution, although it is a bit extreme, but it can solve the problem anyway, can't it?

Anderson cheered up and asked, "Then Mr. Yuan, how do you plan to solve it?"

Yuan Ze pondered for two seconds, and said: "To be honest, Mr. Anderson, it is impossible for you to let me get through the relationship with the customs department so that the searchers will not be on the Jess at this point. You have to be clear about this first.”

Anderson frowned and said, "I know, otherwise, I wouldn't be so anxious."

"So, in this case, there is only one way for me to help Mr. Anderson solve your problem."

"Which one?" Anderson really couldn't guess how Yuan Ze would solve it.

"Sink the Jess, destroy all the evidence, and sink it into the mud of the Thames River. In this way, the problem will be solved?" Yuan Ze said.

"Huh?" Anderson was stunned for a while, and shook his head dumbfoundingly:

"Mr. Yuan, you are a bit whimsical. Although the Jess is not a big freighter, it has a displacement of 5000 tons, a length of nearly 100 meters, and a width of 16 meters. It is not easy to sink.

And according to the information I got, the customs will dispatch a large number of people to check this time, and the speed is also very fast. The search will be carried out at [-] pm at the latest until every ship that has been intercepted has been completely searched.

It is really too difficult to sink the Jess, and there is not enough time at all, it is too late. "

Yuan Ze smiled and said, "I said it's time, then it's time, as long as Mr. Anderson doesn't care about the Jess and the things on it."

Anderson took a breath and asked seriously: "Mr. Yuan, are you kidding me? Can you really sink the Jess before six o'clock in the afternoon? It's almost ten o'clock in the morning, and there are only eight hours before six o'clock in the afternoon." time!"

Yuan Zedao: "I am an honest businessman, and I will naturally do what I say, otherwise, I won't charge you a penny."

Anderson was still a little unbelievable, and asked again: "Then what are you going to do, Mr. Yuan, is it by blasting, or?

In addition, after the blasting and sinking of a 5000-ton freighter on the Thames, no accident, the whole of London will be under martial law!

At that time, your people will definitely be found by MI6 agents, and they will be arrested and interrogated. If we are confessed, then..."

At the end of the conversation, Anderson didn't go on, but he also clearly expressed his concerns.

Yuan Ze calmly said: "Mr. Anderson doesn't need to worry about the method used to sink the freighter. As for the people involved in this operation, they will all be... dead men, and they will follow the freighter Jess." Sinking together in the Thames muck, no one can catch them and interrogate them."

Anderson narrowed his eyes and muttered, "A dead man?"

In this age of information so advanced, there are still people who can raise dead soldiers, and they even brought them to London.