Chapter 41 Yuri
Yuri, a Russian-born federal man, is the most active arms broker in the world.

He has traveled all over the five continents, and he will be there wherever there is war.

Some people say that he is a member of the federal government, who sells arms for the federal government to some forces that are not convenient for them to sell arms.

Including but not limited to terrorists, warlords, anti-government guerrillas of various countries.

The weapons in his hands are enough to subvert any African country ten times.

His reputation is great in the underground world. Some people once said that without Yuri, the wars between some small African countries would suddenly degenerate into the Stone Age, fighting each other with wooden spears.

Therefore, Yuri has another nickname in the underground world-the Lord of War!
Tang Song never thought that Vigo, the boss of the New York gangster, would have such a famous cousin.

It wasn't until he saw Nicholas, no, Yuri's slightly familiar face that he confirmed his identity.

"Who do you work for, the White House, the Department of Defense, the military?"

Tang Song stirred the coffee and looked at the man in front of him.

On the bright side of the federation, the supreme leader is the owner of the White House, but within the intricate federation, there are too many factions.

Yuri smiled and did not answer Tang Song's words directly:

"I'm just a broker, some big people need such a white glove, including our Mr. President,

After all, who wouldn't want to find their fingerprints on a terrorist's gun, would be embarrassing, wouldn't it? "

An excellent arms dealer,

Tang Song recalled the plot in Lord of War, and made an evaluation of Yuri in his heart. He picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee. The hand-ground coffee was bitter and had a burnt aroma.

Feeling the stimulation of taste buds, Tang Song suddenly became interested and extended an invitation to Yuri.

"Are you interested in doing something for me?"

Yuri froze for a moment, then laughed:

"Mr. Tang, if the weapons in those warehouses need to be sold, I can help you sell them for free. As for the others, you should know that I am here!"

Yuri pointed to his head: "There are some things that the big shots can't let others know!"

Tang Song put down his coffee cup, picked up the 1000 million check on the coffee table, flicked it, and the sound of the paper vibrating was clear and pleasant.

The smell of money, never tire of hearing.

"You take the check back, and you can take the person away," Tang Song put the check back on the table, pressed it with two fingers, and pushed it in front of Yuri.

"Since you rely on so many big bosses, you probably don't mind having one more supplier,"

Tang Song nodded the check: "I'm not just referring to the munitions in those warehouses..."

Yuri looked at the check that Tang Song pushed in front of him, squeezed his chin with his hand, and was silent for a moment.

"African presidents have never cared where their weapons come from, as long as they fire, though,"

Yuri spread his hands: "But there are also many people who will care, and I have a lot of troubles!"

Since he was arrested for arms smuggling and trafficking, Yuri's identity has changed from a private arms dealer to an arms broker working for the federal government.

The advantage of working for the federal government is that you don't have to worry about supply and safety.

Some of his goods were even pulled directly from federal army warehouses.

But at the same time, he also lost a lot of autonomy, such as the right to sell to whom and the source of his weapons.

If the big man behind him is not satisfied, the evidence in his hand is enough for him to serve 400 years in federal prison.

Yuri has the ability to solve the troubles caused by selling several warehouses of arms, but it is beyond his ability to give his customers another choice.

Tang Song saw Yuri's concerns, withdrew his hand on the check, got up, walked to the wine rack beside him, and took down a bottle of Don Perignon Rose Gold, known as the King of Champagne.

The $5 bottle of Champagne King was opened casually. Tang and Song picked up two goblets from the wine set, and poured the golden wine into the glasses.

Tang Song walked up to Yuri with a wine glass in one hand and handed it to him.

"As long as there are enough interests, I'm never afraid of trouble!" Tang Song raised his glass and drank the champagne in the glass.

"The big man behind you will agree, after all, I have already bought the admission ticket!" Tang Song said with a smile.

Tickets?Yuri also raised his wine glass, thinking about what Tang Song said while drinking.

Tang Song patted Yuri on the shoulder and said:
"Ten days later, there will be a bidding meeting in Italy, and there will be a batch of arms that have been bought out. If you sell this batch of arms, 5% will belong to you!"

Yuri was surprised by the Italian arms sale. As an arms dealer, he was aware of any troubles in the arms market.

Not to mention such a major event as the Italian National Defense Force's re-equipment. How many arms companies and industry giants are staring at this piece of fat.

However, there is information that for this change of clothes, the arms company to cooperate with has already been pre-determined.

Some arms dealers set their sights on the arms eliminated by the Italian army.

Yuri had already thought about this batch of munitions, but the quartermaster who gave him the gift told him that this batch of munitions had also been ordered by default.

It's him?Yuri drank champagne, looked through the wall of the glass, glanced at Tang and Song Dynasties, and was full of thoughts.

Maybe there is another way out.

As a smart person, when Yuri chose to cooperate with the Federation, he had already prepared the means to be shattered and killed.

To this end, he has prepared a lot of countermeasures, such as fake identity information, safe house, and the evidence of arms exposure published directly on the websites of various countries around the world after losing contact.

But in the face of such a behemoth as the federal government, Yuri is not sure that these things he prepared will be effective.

Yuri was thinking about the future, thinking about gains and losses, the wine in the glass was quickly finished, and Tang Song poured him another glass.

Tang and Song gave Yuri some time to think about it, and the two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't mention cooperation.
Tasting the wine, Tang Song listened to Yuri sharing his experience in the Middle East and African countries.

I have to say that Yuri is a well-informed and talkative person.

He talked eloquently and told Tang and Song about his experiences.

A gold AK ordered by the eldest son of a Middle Eastern warlord,

Black as ink, twin black pearls with exquisite facial features.

African tyrant with a penchant for gut-eating

The chief who can choose concubines from the whole tribe...

Time passed in a little chatter, and two bottles of Dom Perignon rose gold were already empty on the table!

Just when Tang Song was holding a wine glass and listening to Yuri's story about how he made an emergency landing on the African grasslands by plane to avoid the pursuit of Interpol.

Lane walks in with a Russian man.

"Boss, Mr. Vigo is here!" Ryan led Vigo to Tang Song.

Vigo looked at Yuri, who was drinking, and almost rushed over.

But when he saw Tang Song who was smiling beside him, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he stopped decisively.

"Cousin!" After Yuri saw Vigo, he got up and walked to Vigo, patted his shoulder, and looked at him calmly to see if he was injured.

Fortunately, apart from his unshaven beard and poor spirits, Vigo didn't seem to have suffered any abuse.

"The misunderstanding between you and Mr. Tang has been resolved! Don't be so reckless next time!"

Vigo wants to cry but has no tears, reckless?
People are sitting at home, and the disaster comes from the sky. Because of the pain of losing his son, he was drinking in the villa, and he was directly tied up. He was reckless with a hammer.

But Vigo also knew that his cousin was here to save him, so he pursed his lips and did not speak.

"It's getting late!" Yuri turned around and greeted Tang Song: "Mr. Tang, Vigo and I will go back first, set a time to go to Italy, and let me know!"

Tang Song picked up the check on the coffee table, took out a checkbook from the drawer beside it, and wrote one.

After tearing off the check, Tang Song walked up to Vigo, patted him on the shoulder, and stuffed the two checks into his suit pocket.

"Mr. Vigo, how presumptuous my subordinates have been during this time, everyone will be their own in the future, please don't mind!"

Seeing Tang Song's smiling expression, Vigo shuddered and forced a smile on his face.

"No! No! Thank you Mr. Tang for taking care of me during this time!"

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After seeing off the two brothers Yuri and Vigo, Ryan sat on the sofa with Tang Song.

Tang Song took out a few pages from the inside of his clothes and handed them to Ryan.

"Recite the content above, and call Kane and Frank back together at night, and I will teach you something!"

(End of this chapter)

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