"Oh, my old friend, how did Adams meet you here? What are you doing in Baku? ”

Saying that, he opened his arms and came to a bear with Adams, the two old friends were very happy to meet, Adams let go of Komolsky and patted him on the shoulder, looked at him carefully, and shook his head while pouting and said jokingly.

"I said Komolsky, your kid's face hasn't been very good lately, how can you be gray and overindulgent."

Komolsky certainly knows what kind of character his old friend Adams is, don't look at him joking, but he's telling the truth. I look in the mirror every day and I don't know what my face is, so I quickly asked for leave, and at that time, there was still Adams sitting on his seat with the butler, and he said while pouring wine for the two.

"Ya, my old friend at that time, don't make fun of me, you also know what I do, I don't have time to run around and eat all over the world, I have diabetes, so my face is not good-looking."

Komolsky is a well-known black marketeer in the CIS, and if you have money, you can buy anything from the Soviet era or the CIS countries. He can get you anything, it's just the price, and the ability is quite powerful, and it's famous all over the world.

In every country's intelligence organization, this one is the most wanted criminal, and he makes a lot of money, but his working environment is basically the same as Adams and other mercenaries, even worse than mercenaries.

Just like he said, running around all over the world, sometimes you can't eat a meal for three days, isn't it just to make some money? It's hard enough for these people, the money is making a lot of money, but I didn't expect to be at the age of 40, and my face became gray after diabetic.

Seeing his old friend, with such a bad face and such a thin body, Adams was particularly distressed, and after toasting vodka with the other party, he persuaded and said.

"Komolsky, the two of us have been old friends for more than ten years, I advise you to stop it, you look at who I am with in our house now, the boss is eating and drinking spicy food, and you don't have to live the days when you had to tie your head to the waistband of your pants."

"Now my entire honey badger team members are all working under the boss, buying a house, buying a car, buying a car, how good it is to not worry about being scared anymore."

"Money can never be earned, you have accumulated enough worth after more than ten years of running, anyway, my little property is not comparable to yours, what is not content?"

As soon as Komolsky heard Adams say this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly in reply. "Adams, you and I are in a similar situation, you have your squad members eating with you."

"But I'm not alone, my brothers are still pointing to me for dinner, what if I leave them alone? One by one, they have well-developed limbs and simple minds, and they will be eaten by other competitors sooner or later. ”

As soon as he saw Komolsky say this, Adams knew that he couldn't persuade him, just as the other party said, he still has many brothers pointing to him alive, and their brothers still have many families, he is the boss, what if he quits these people.

They live a life of fear, the working environment is to pin their heads to the waistband of their trousers, they can't say when they will die, and there is no shrewd boss to lead, this group of people have long been dead and wounded.

The more they talked, the more depressed they became, and they toasted each other another cup of food and ate it in their mouths, and at this time, the butler sitting next to Adams flicked it lightly, and was startled when he saw the pistols on the waists of the two strong men sitting behind Komolsky.

Knowing that these people are not easy to mess with, he hurriedly said goodbye to Adams, he didn't eat today's meal to thank Adams for his heart, he was going home to prepare for his son's wedding, and he didn't have time to eat with Adams, so he said hello and slipped away.

With no outsiders present, Adams and Komursky chatted even more unscrupulously, to be honest, with their ability, whether anyone within a radius of 10 meters could overhear them, they could hear it with their ears, and they relied on their survival skills to see and hear in all directions.

There were no outsiders present, and Adams frowned at the document. "If Komolsky doesn't meet you here today, I'll call you in two days, our boss wants to take a batch of caviar to Paris, how about going through your connections? Is this business going to work? ”

Komolsky smiled slightly, took out the humidor from his bosom, handed one to Adams, and smoked one himself, smiling as he smoked. "I thought it was a big deal, wasn't it just to get a batch of caviar? Put the line on me, give you the cheapest price, equivalent to 1/10 of the regular channel, how interesting is it. ”

Adams nodded with satisfaction, and the two chatted and ate again, and at this time the Colemore driver received a phone call, and when he answered the phone, he did not avoid his friend Adams, and quarreled with the other party in front of him.

Five or six minutes later, the phone hung up, and Komolsky, who was not in good health, was so angry that he trembled, and the kid trembled all over his body, and then drank vodka one after another, which was more than 80 degrees at night, which was equivalent to alcohol, and it was uncomfortable to drink too much.

So Adams hastened to stop the act of Komolsky pouring wine into his stomach, frowning at the taste. "I said, old man, what's wrong with you? It's rare to encounter something you can't handle, tell me if there's any trouble, and if I can help you solve it, I will never shirk it. ”

As soon as Komolsky saw that his old friend Adams cared about him so much, he threw his WeChat phone on the table, leaned back in his chair and sighed.

"Well, I know I'm getting worse and worse now, and an earl in England ordered me 100 kilograms of gold cashmere."

"And the contract was negotiated at a price of $250,000 per kilogram, but I got the gold cashmere for him, but I didn't expect the earl to break the contract and withdraw my ladder and ask for a reduction of $50,000."

"Adams, you also know the preciousness of golden cashmere, you can get 100 kilograms, I have run all the herdsmen in the entire Caucasus Mountains, and offended all the eyesight in the surrounding area, large and small, to complete this contract, and I was actually tricked."

"Is it easy for me to make some money? Unexpectedly, the price per kilogram lowered me by $50,000, and if it wasn't $5 million, could I do it? This business can't be done, and I have to pay a lot of money for it. ”

Adams gasped when he heard 100 kilograms of golden cashmere, and Komolsky was right, Adams knew what golden cashmere was, and why it was so valuable, $250,000 per kilogram, because he was so precious.

What Adams didn't expect was that his old friend, Komolsky, actually pressed 1/5 of his property on these golden cashmere, and the cost price alone would cost more than 20 million US dollars.

No wonder he is so angry, then everyone must ask, what is golden cashmere? Why $250,000 per kilogram? Isn't the dollar too worthless? Then you're wrong.