The Strongest Arms Dealer

"Walter? Eight hundred thousand dollars a person? Damn it, they're blackmailing." Haroldrov greeted Dudayev's family emotionally.

expressed dissatisfaction with the price.

Mark Li held the microphone far away, as if he was afraid that the other party's saliva would be sprayed over, he waved helplessly at the deputy, and waited until the other party was tired of scolding before he spoke slowly.

"Mr. Harrodrov, this is their request. Although I understand that it is outrageous, but...heroes are more important than money." Mark Lee's mouth is becoming more and more slippery, following Boss Tang's example.

Talk to people when you see people, talk to ghosts when you see ghosts.

Harold Roff is not an idiot either. Mark Lee can tell how much truth there is in his mouth. The Savior Company also has a bad reputation in private. What do people call them?

"Vulture Corporation!"

It’s just a bunch of beasts that eat carrion. Do you think beasts have any morals?

There is definitely moisture in that price.

But Harold Roff and the others couldn't help it. The pressure of public opinion in the country had already collapsed, especially now that there were more than a thousand casualties and the bodies of dead soldiers were pulled to the rear. This anti-war sentiment was getting worse.

At this time, many eyes were staring at them, and Grachev should be the one under the greatest pressure. The Minister turned his head white overnight.

Eight hundred thousand dollars!

Harrodrov was very distressed, and he couldn't make a decision, so he said he would ask for instructions. Mark Lee also understood, but before hanging up the phone, he said, "Their condition is very bad. If they don't receive medical treatment, Maybe... 800,000 will be exchanged for a corpse."

Harold Roff slammed down the phone very unfriendly, his eyebrows twitched, he took a deep breath, cleared his disciplinary buttons, and walked towards the headquarters. The staff on the way greeted him, and he was all overcast. Face, this made everyone feel that something big happened.

He is famous for his friendliness. He graduated from the Frunze Military Academy and he has a good family. Many people think that he will definitely be a senior military officer in the future. He is usually very friendly to his colleagues. rare.

Boom boom boom.

Harold Roff knocked on the door very politely, and someone inside shouted, please come in, the voice was a little tired, he pushed the door and went in, surrounded by smoke, which made him breathless, he hated the smell of smoke, didn't it? Can't think of a way to stop smoking? But at least the people sitting here are major generals.

He, Harold Roff, was only a major.

Pata, stand still, and salute.

Grachev's face was curled up, and there was still gum in his eyes. When he saw Haroldrov, he forced a smile, and his face was full of hope, "How is it? What do those vultures say?"

His smile is against the background of Harold Roff. His family is very rich. His grandfather is a lieutenant general, and his father is the boss of a foreign trade company. Monkey waited for a lot of bad guys to come to the door looking for cooperation, and in the end they all cooperated with his father.

The oil and water in it, tsk tsk tsk, the sum of the generals present may not be as rich as his family, at least there is a net worth of hundreds of millions of dollars, maybe, say less.

Otherwise, do you think he can be a major before he is thirty? Most importantly, the confidential secretary of the headquarters? ,

No background, no money, everywhere is "inferior people", as for ability? You have a background, you are capable, and you are a lucky cat sitting around.

Harold Roff conveyed Mark Lee's words again. Sure enough, no matter what general you are, you all stood up and scolded your mother. The most scolded earphones here are the Savior Company. Chechens are definitely not at this price, but who would ask? ?

Grachev looked at the generals who were in a mess below with a gloomy face, and shouted very upset, "Shut up!"

These gangsters immediately quieted down, very well-behaved.

Grachev rubbed his temples with a headache, where did the money come from? He subconsciously looked at Harold Roff, and the latter happened to meet his gaze, and he immediately understood that this man had to learn to be smart, "Ahem, I can also pay the money."

"Oh?" Grachev's eyes lit up. "My God, thank you so much. I thank you for the 228th Motorized Rifle Regiment." He stood up and bowed deeply.

Harrodrov smiled wryly in his heart, would I be willing to give money? There are about five people here, that's more than four million dollars, Fake! Father will scold himself to death.

But at least this face has been brushed. In exchange for benefits, I have to change my position.

Sure enough, after thanking Grachev, he said angrily, "Zangveryev and his gang are cowards, it's a disgrace. When they come back, let them roll to the back to see the toilet." Of course, this is anger. In other words, no school official would go to the toilet, but I'm afraid the future really can't be expected.

He then looked at Harold Roff, "Now there are no senior officers in the 228th Motorized Infantry Regiment. You go and take over as the leader temporarily. After the battle, I will celebrate your achievements."

Major leading the position of infantry regiment commander?

Crazy, is this respect for four million dollars?

The commander of the northern group sitting below wanted to speak, but closed his mouth again. It is impossible for him to take the money. Since there is a rich boy who is willing to pay, let him sit in this position, and he will not lose money.

"Did those vultures say when they would be released?"

"No, but their reputation is still good. After taking the money, they will definitely do things." Haroldrov said quickly, and Grachev nodded, "Thank you, Major Haroldrov."

"This is what I should do."

Look, he is rich and so humble, the more Grachev looks at him, the more pleasing he is to his eyes.

…

After Harrodrov went out, he quickly asked someone to transfer money to the official account of the Savior Branch, and Mark Lee, who got the debt, also readily gave Dudayev the 500,000 US dollars , the other money is settled with weapons and ammunition, what the hell, just pass it on like this, and made millions of profits~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Both parties know that this vulture ate the agency fee, but no one asked the other party Well, the purpose of the intermediary is to stand up when the two sides don't like each other, and let them look at themselves.

Dudayev, who got the money, lamented that the money came too quickly, and said to Mark Lee, "Man, why don't you provide me with the coordinates of the headquarters, and I will lead someone to rush over and give Grachev to him as well." A prisoner, tell me, how much is he worth?"

Mark Lee trembled, you really want to eat the czar!

What he heard was terrified, are you going to take it all in one pot? This is too ambitious, if it is not inconvenient, he really wants to recommend his personal psychiatrist to the other party.

Dudayev also felt that he was overplaying, so he laughed and said very happily that the hostages would be released soon, and hoped that they would have a good time when they returned.

Mark Lee always felt that these words were strange.

What is going to happen again?

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