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. There were several times and ten times the profit. Yuri felt that if he didn't do it, God would not forgive him, and he was really tired of it. Instead of oil and wood, weapons are his specialty.

Seeing Yuri's eyes slowly showing greed, 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 his head and said to Andre's son Andre Jr.: "Speaking of which, I should apologize to you, Andre Jr., I haven't given you the Rambo weapon yet, this time I will Remember, I promise to send you a brand new M60".

"Really?" Little Andre touched his dark bald head happily, "I just wanted to remind you about the gun, but I didn't expect the two of us to be together. Thank you, Mr. Olof."

"Hehe, well, it's time for us to go shopping," Andre shook his head and said with a smile, "Goodbye, Yuri."

After sending Andre and his son away, Yuri took off his coat and tie when he entered the house, and walked to his balcony with a cigarette.

Lighting a cigarette, he 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 secure satellite phone that he had never used, and called William.

William, who was closing his eyes and meditating on the plane, opened his eyes and took out the phone to answer the channel: "Hi, Yuri, have you figured it out?"

Yuriolov was very surprised to hear William's words. He felt that William seemed to know what happened to him, "Yes, Mr. Devinhill, how do you know what happened to me?"

"Hehe, Yuri, who am I? I'm William Devinhill, do you think I'll give you business without finding someone to investigate you thoroughly?

Yuri, I know everything about you, your parents, brother, wife, and your lovely son Nick, I even know your code warehouse under the Brooklyn Bridge, the code seems to be your son's birthday, I said Is it right?Yuri"

The more Yuriolov listened, the tighter his heart became. When William said that the warehouse password was his son's birthday, his head was already buzzing.

Hearing William's question, Yuri returned with difficulty: "Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Devinhill,"

"Hehe, 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. Just to remind you, Yuri, you should changed the password,

Maybe you can try to see if your beautiful wife is still loyal to you in this business,

Finally need me to help you get Jack Valentine out of your house?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, understand? "

Hearing that the price was 1.2 times the normal price, Yuri immediately turned his eyes away and his ears stopped ringing, and said excitedly: "Understood, Mr. Devonhill, thank you, I really need to put aside Jack Valentine, with him on my side It takes more energy and time.”

"Well, don't worry, someone will get Jack Valentine out soon. There will be a meeting in South Africa the day after tomorrow on combating smuggling of blood diamonds. We'll see you there. You will log on to the dark web later and someone will send you the goods you need." .

"No problem, goodbye, Mr. Devonhill." Yuri hung up the phone and waved his arms on the balcony excitedly. He didn't care whether William was watching him or not if he had a lot of money to make.

Besides, William will not threaten his family for no reason. He is an arms seller, not a Coke seller, so he still has the ability to bear it.

After hanging up Yuri's phone, William made a call to Brian's cell phone and offered Brian to find someone to hold Jack Valentine back for $100 million.

"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 Las Vegas money you left with me last time?"

"No, there will be a lot of things that need your help in the future, so the money will stay with you first, so as to avoid the trouble of transferring money."

"God, that's 1.06 million US dollars in cash. Boss, I haven't slept well for several days recently to hide that money. Are you not afraid of losing it?"

"Hehe, 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 farther, you will understand in the future, bye."

"Bye, BOSS" Brian hung up the phone in surprise. Does it take a few years to spend [-] million US dollars on public relations?What is this going to do?

Chapter 208. Chapter [-] NYPD Luke Hobbs

Half an hour later, Yuri stood on his balcony and saw several NYPD special police cars rushing to the corner not far from Jack Valentine's surveillance car.

Soon, a group of more than ten NYPD special police officers were fully armed and divided into two pairs according to tactical movements, and slowly approached the surveillance vehicle.

What surprised Yuri was that the group of NYPD special police didn't greet them according to the procedure. After approaching the surveillance car, they directly opened the rear door with a door breaker, and then threw a shock bomb into the car.

After the sound of "touch", these special police officers shouted loudly: "NYPD, raise your hands, NYPD raise your hands."

Jack Valentine in the surveillance car was dizzy from the shock bomb, and the ears of two members who were close to him were bleeding from the shock.

Jack Valentine wanted to call 'one of our own', but his mouth couldn't even think, 'Ah, ah, ah' several words but none of them could be said completely.

Immediately after he was stunned by the NYPD who rushed into the car, it was already the next afternoon when he woke up.

Yuri stood on the balcony and watched the NYPD people drag Jack Valentine and the others out of the car roughly like dragging dead people. A burly South American man who was almost 2 meters tall and his muscles were about to burst out was facing a middle-aged man. Hui reported:

"Director, the four suspects have all been brought under control. We found a lot of surveillance equipment in their cars, which is consistent with the intelligence we received. These people may be planning to use the financial center's vault. What should we do next? sir".

The director smiled and said: "Very well, lock them up first, don't allow anyone to touch 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, let's not interfere with the Secret Service, Understand?"

The big man named Luke Hobbs heard what the officer said, hesitated for a moment, the director approached, and whispered in his ear: "God, don't let us get promoted if you want to raise your salary or have other ideas." get involved

Luke, even if you find any doubts, keep it in my heart. Do you need me to remind you of what the secret service people do?

Even if we make a mistake, we still follow orders. If there is any problem, you will ask the boss. Now all you have to do is to lock people up. Do you understand? ".

Luke Hobbs, who was a little skeptical at first, looked at his colleagues all staring at him, and knew in his heart that everyone was suspicious of this action. After all, they did not fully install the program to do things when they acted.

But everyone was smart enough not to say anything, but instead stared at him, which made Luke Hobbs numbed his scalp and said, "Okay, sir, I'll listen to you,"

He already understood that there was something hidden about this operation, the four guys lying on the ground must have offended someone or hindered someone,

Lock them up and ignore them, and when the superiors of these four people come to the door, two or three days must have passed.

Two or three days is enough time for the people behind the scenes to get things done.

The follow-up matters will be messed up at that time. Either this department will push to that department, or it will be said that it has to act after receiving information.

As for arresting the wrong person, the worst thing is to apologize, pay some medical expenses or something, and finally find an informant to hand it over for the dead ghost.

Luke Hobbs was a little dejected and said to his subordinates: "Did you hear that? After the person is taken back for treatment, he will be locked up alone, and we will talk about it when the person in charge comes."

"understand".

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