Chapter 209: The Virgin's Wife Can't Be Marryed
Thinking of William's reminder, Yuri couldn't help but say tentatively to his wife Ava: "Honey, this meeting will take 2 days, I will probably be back on Saturday, how about our family go on a trip to Switzerland at that time." Flash Dance
"Okay", Ava kissed Yuri on the cheek with a smile, "It's time, my dear, Nick and I have to leave and won't send you to the airport, come back early, bye-bye".
Seeing that his wife had been wanting to go out, Yuri couldn't help but be really suspicious, and said tentatively again: "Honey, you believe me, right?"
Ava's smile was sweeter this time, but Yuri was the one who dealt with his own national police and Interpol for three days.
Acting, Yuri immediately saw Ava acting in Ava's eyes, which made him very sad in his heart, he was sure that his wife Ava had changed her mind, and the look in his eyes was the same as the way he had met hundreds of customs and police officers in various countries looked at him.
His eyes were full of scrutiny, suspicion, and even hostility.
As soon as Yuri, who went downstairs with his briefcase and went out ten minutes later, got into his car, his eyes looked back, and with the black film on the car, Yuri stared at the Cadillac that had been following him without care.
Recognizing that the car was his wife's, Yuri thought for a moment and made a phone call, then pressed the call button and said to his driver, "Pete, let's go around a few laps first, and then we'll go to the Brooklyn Bridge in an hour."
An hour later, Yuri received the call with a slight smile on his lips and led Ava, who had been following him, towards the Brooklyn Bridge.
Under the bridge, Yuri ignored the car and parked Ava, who was only a few dozen meters away from him, and got out of the car and walked to his secret container storage box under the bridge.
After opening the container, putting his passport and some documents into a briefcase, he got into the car and drove to the bridge, and after getting on the bridge, Yuri took the binoculars and watched Ava take his son Nick to open the combination lock and enter the container.
Yuri still has a little last hope in his heart, hoping that his wife will not tell the police about his secret in the container.
But things didn't go in the direction Yuri had hoped, and within twenty minutes of Ava's departure, several police cars came from under the Brooklyn Bridge, followed by reporters who smelled the smell of it.
More than a dozen reporters excitedly shot at dozens of long and short guns placed on the ground that the police car had found out of the container, and when they learned from the police car that these weapons belonged to Yurioloff, a well-known businessman in New York, the reporters were overjoyed.
But before they could be happy, two cars drove under the bridge, seven or eight people in straight suits got out of the car, and the leader walked to the side of the police car and took out a long document and said: "Sorry, officer, I'm Terry Lawyer from X Law Firm, this is a special collection license issued by the New York Gun Association,
My employer, Mr. Yuriolov, is a qualified collector of firearms, and all the weapons in this are even if Mr. Orlov does not have a license.
But according to the rules of the special collection qualification, as long as Mr. Orlov does not take the long and short guns from the collection room out of this collection room, it is not illegal, on the contrary, your actions are already illegal, so I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation, Mr. Officer."
The leading police officer was surprised, and hurriedly took the document from Terry's lawyer's hand, and reported on the walkie-talkie on his shoulder.
When he heard that the officer's report was not directed at the New York Police Department but from the International Weapons Nonproliferation Group, Terry's lawyer smiled slightly, and he knew that it was not that simple.
After waiting for a few minutes to receive a reply, the officer cursed in his heart that this document was issued ten minutes before they received the report.
In other words, the time for the issuance of this document did not exceed 1 hour, but according to the law, these policemen were indeed suspected of infringing on private property, which made the police officer with a special task very helpless, and sighed in his heart and let Yuriolov escape.
He turned to his team and said, "Close," completely ignoring Terry's lawyers and driving away in a police car.
Terry didn't stop them from leaving, he knew that even if he did, nothing would come of it, at most he would lose money and apologize.
The reporters at the scene had to hand over the film from their cameras after the warnings and threats of Terry's lawyers' aides, and since the procedure was legal, they could not report on the possession of firearms.
However, although it was not possible to report Yuri's illegal possession of a gun, looking at the document that had not yet been over an hour, the reporters quickly thought of other things that could be reported.
Instead of being annoyed, they hurried back to the club with a happy face to start a series of reports about how Yuri, a rich man, got away with it and the inefficiency of the New York police, and they even thought that the reports in this direction would be more popular.
Yuri, who was standing on the bridge, slammed the telescope to the ground, he wanted to kill Jack Valentine now, if it weren't for that guy, Yuri's family would still be happy and happy, turned around and got into the car and sat in the back seat staring at the roof with blank eyes.
Yuri didn't care what reporters would say about him, and many people knew that he was an arms dealer, as long as he didn't break the law.
Yuri is now very glad that William reminded him that if those transaction documents were found by the police, Yuri believed that he would not be able to get out so easily, and if he really had to sentence him to a few decades, it would be light.
Thinking of Yuri taking out the confidential phone and calling William, as soon as Yuri was connected, he said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Devon Hill." ”
William, who was lying on a few seats of the death squad plane and squinting and resting, said with a smile: "Hehe, what's wrong?"
"Yes, if it weren't for your reminder, I might really be planted on the people closest to me this time, hey, once a woman changes her mind, she really wants you to die, regardless of her affection,
Mr. Devon Hill gives you advice, if you want to marry in the future, you must spend a few years with each other, and don't find a wife who loves the world more than her husband, like me, or never let her know what you have done."
"Haha, don't worry, I don't plan to get married, marriage will be more than ten or twenty years later, but I still thank you for the reminder," William squinted and thought with a smile, he would not get married, it was very troublesome for a rich man like him to get married, and it was not that he couldn't find a girlfriend.
"Haha, don't talk about this, I've already contacted the goods, except for the helicopter, which is a little troublesome, and the rest will be transported to Seville in about 12 hours", talking about the business, Yuri's unhappy mood changed again, and Yuri was excited at the thought of earning 14 million US dollars this time.
"100 mercenaries will also be on standby in Sierra Leone, all of them are special agents of the polar bears, many of them have also participated in the battle north of the polar bears, I guarantee that all of them are the best, as long as you pay, they will do anything for you."
"Hehe, it's not that troublesome, I just need them to help me get one person."