Chapter 105: The price is fair (add more for Miss Meimei in the group!) )
Tang Dao planned to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight first.
Bill. Clemens is not a simple person, if his son is kidnapped, will he be indifferent?
The Mitcham company has a military background, Luke. Majaro wants to get the ransom from him, I'm afraid it's not so easy, and it may even be planted in it, North Africa may be weak in Bill's power claws, but it doesn't mean that this guy is easy to bully.
Don't let the other party find out about Thesavior's behind.
How could such an upright person as Tang Dao engage in those dirty things?
He is going to win the Nobel Peace Prize in the future, of course, the general Swedish guys like to lick the P ditch, most of them are for their fathers, but people always have dreams.
"Allocate $300,000 from the account, and you ask Mister and them to go to Las Vegas for a lap."
People can't think too smart, after all, there is a risk in staying around, and in that place in North America, Bill is not so capable.
For $300,000, it's impossible for 6 people to have fun, but an average of $50,000 per person is a huge amount of money in the early 90s, enough for a family of four to live for a year.
"Then, you find someone to keep an eye on Belled, and I will know anything that happens, and most importantly, every move of Luke, and where he keeps that little fellow, all for me to find out."
Tang Dao stretched out his hand and touched Sam's head, the beast opened its mouth lazily, and rubbed its head against its master's hand, not caring about the fishy smell on it at all.
Perhaps, for this little bit, Tang Dao is a good person?
After all, the human heart can't even be seen through by animals.
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Eastern 3rd district, Kiev, Ukraine, evening minute.
An Il-76 landed at Kiev's Boryspil International Airport with the phrase "SalutetothebelovedAmericandollar!" written on the fuselage. ”
Fuselage graffiti is a kind of culture in the air force of any country, especially in the United States, during World War II, the U.S. military graffiti, we must talk about the classic nose culture (NoseArt).
At that time, pilots painted beautiful women on the fuselages of fighters/bombers to express their desire for the opposite sex and boost their morale. Most of the inspiration for its beauty patterns comes from the popular PinUpsGirl image at the time, and some subjective feelings are integrated into the graffiti.
There are no beauties in the war, just like the Soviets lost vodka, and at least half of their combat effectiveness was lost.
When the transport plane just taxied, the ground crew below waved the chess pieces very casually, watching this operation, the pilot scolded his mother and blushed at his deputy, "Sukabule!" Damn, I'm almost hitting the wall, and he's telling me to continue?! ”
The deputy grimaced and spread his hands, "They're just waiting to get off work." ”
The pilot laughed, parked the transport plane with experience, and then opened the big chrysanthemum and spit out Robert and several employees.
And Medvedchuk, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, came up with someone.
"Good work, Davaris."
Medvedchuk gave Robert's eyes very happy. Lee gave a hug, his eyes towards the back of the transport plane, like a pervert staring at the buttocks of little Yir, and his eyes were about to come out.
He glanced and saw that there were many packaged items stacked on top of each other.
That is what Ukraine urgently needs at the moment, the value of the ruble is falling rapidly every day, and domestic banks have basically canceled the channel of exchanging small denominations for US dollars, which is undoubtedly worse than the situation, and the string hanging in everyone's head is slowly breaking.
"This is the manifest, what do we want?"
Robert squeezed out a smile on his face, took a stack of materials from the hands of the employee behind him, rubbed his palm on the side, and handed it to the other party, Medvedchuk took it, flipped it through at will, and smiled even more on his face.
How can this still have the kind of coldness I saw for the first time?
No wonder a well-known philosopher later said: I really want to be the law.
Interests can completely tear off human dignity, no matter what kind of prince and nobleman you are, you have to kneel down and cheer.
This is a truth that has remained unchanged throughout the ages.
"The goods you want are ready to be taken away at any time, and we have also given a small gift to show our gratitude to Mr. Nicholas." Medvedchuk said.
A small gift?
Do you want to send a "Big Ivan?" ”
Robert couldn't guess either, so he just thanked him, commanded the airport staff to put things down, called an employee to watch, and he and Medvedchuk went to the airport restaurant to watch the night view and eat supper.
It took nearly two hours for all the goods to be delivered and the weapons and equipment to be shipped, which was quite fast.
"See you next time, Mr. Robert, next time I'll have vodka at home and wait for you to come to your door." Medvedchuk, who was sitting in the buggy, smiled and said goodbye, he couldn't wait to go back, there were still many people waiting for news of him.
Seeing the other party leave, Robert smiled on his face, glanced at the employees behind him, and finally stared at one of them, "SteelCOINS, you escort the goods back." ”
He's going to do something big to add money to the company.
"Okay." The steel hammer answered, lifted his suit, took out a pistol from behind him, and handed it over, "Full of bullets, keep for self-defense." ”
This is a Walther P88 pistol with a magazine capacity of 15 rounds.
Robert is not welcome, now this place in the Soviet Union...
Who would dare to go in?
The collapse of the economy and corruption have caused many contradictions to breed, the so-called racial discrimination is also exploding, and there are security incidents against Chinese people everywhere.
It's important to have a weapon to protect your voice.
And he also had two employees with him, three big men, and he was also armed with weapons, so no blind man dared to touch it.
After Robert chatted with them for a few words, he waved his hand and asked them to leave, but who knew that at this time, two figures suddenly burst out from the side, not fast, but very sudden.
The reaction of the gang and the others was faster, and they pulled out the gun! Scolded, "Stop! Or shoot it. ”
The other party was obviously frightened and stood still, and the three employees leaned over from three different places, and saw that it was two immature-looking ... Child?
They don't care about that, "Put your hands on your head and squat!" ”
"Don't... Don't shoot, we know Mr. Nicholas. Viktor's voice trembled, and Pushkin's face on the other side turned white with fright, and the briefcase in his hand trembled.
At this time, Robert also walked up from behind, frowning and looking each other up and down, "Who are you?" ”
"I'm friends with Mr. Nicholas, and I... I have what he wants. Viktor hurriedly said, and motioned to Pushkin to take out the things, but the guy was timid, with a gun and a white head.
Or Victor reacted quickly, snatched the briefcase, and flattered his face, which was like... Russian traitor!
He patted his bag lightly and swallowed his saliva, "Here are the drawings, there are many weapons that the Soviet Union is arguing, as long as you give money, this... It's all yours here. ”
Drawing?
Selling drawings?
Robert's expression now is very similar to the way Tang Dao heard the other party's words.
Surprised, dumbfounded.
How old are they? Looks like you're in your teens, right? Got a weapon?
Robert was skeptical, stuck in his pocket, and tapped his chin slightly, "Drawings? We don't need drawings for toy cars. ”
Victor's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.
"I have R-73 short-range missiles in here......"
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