Chapter 207 Yuriolov, the Lord of War

William is thinking about how to wear Bobe's idea, and Tr's voice came from the cabin broadcast. "Guys, please sit up, we should take off."

Barni looked at William and William nodded, "We go to South Africa."

"Understand", Barney walked to the cockpit after answering. After ten seconds, the plane began to accelerate. After sliding on the water for hundreds of meters, he slowly flew up.

Sitting on the seat, who thought about it for a long time, took out a confidential satellite phone call to call the New York neighbor Yurionlov.

‘Dudu, Dudu’ -phone sounded for a long time before connected, and a very impatient voice came.

William took the satellite phone and wondered, did it make a wrong call, or did Yuri a guy take a gun?

At the time of the housekeeper of the Shangdong District, the Yurionov guy was very diligent in himself, "Yuri, I, William Devinhir".

"Ah, sorry, Mr. Devinhill?" When he heard William's phone, Yuriolov apologized. "I just happened to have something to do, let you wait for a long time, and apologize to you again. You What ordered, Mr. Devinhir. "

Yuriov stood by the window sill and held a satellite phone with a flattering tone to speak with William.

While watching the monitor trucks on the streets downstairs, his eyes stared at the captain of the international anti -light weapon diffusion group who came out of the monitoring car, Jack Valentin.

He has been monitored and listened to Jackdin downstairs for more than six months. What annoyed Yuri was that Jack Valentine did not find other dangerous arms dealers than him.

But staring at him, this only selling light weapons, let him lose a small amount of millions of dollars in the past six months.

If it weren't for his own heart to follow the bottom line, and kept Jack Valentin to stare at him, don't worry about being hit by a black gun by the old and American officials, Uriov has long found a relationship to get off Jack Valentin Ding Dingdinin. It's right.

But now Yuri hates Jack Valentin's grittering teeth. Jack Valentine couldn't find his pain, so he transferred the breakthrough point to his wife Ava Fangdan.

Thinking that his wife who did not know Chai rice oil salt had a headache and helplessness. Not only did he not help him, he was also talked about by the Virgin of Jack Valentin.

F, K, Yuri scolded his wife in his heart that he was not conscious. He was provoked for a few words, and he did not want to make the money for his own husband's desperately to make money.

The consumption of the whole family coupled with the central park mortgage, Yuriov had to spend at least 200,000 US dollars a month. If it hadn't made some money in Africa in the past few years, there are still some money in hand. Yuriolo Husbands couldn't hold it up.

When you are accustomed to gray business, the net profit of a business is tens of millions of Yurionlov, which is not impatient at all of the business of serious oil, wood, and ore. Dead.

It was uncomfortable to make Yurowlov, who used to rubbing the side ball.

However, the bad mood immediately became better after receiving William's phone call, and Yuriov's tight face finally showed a happy look.

For him, William is a super customer for him. Otherwise, Yuri will not be so diligently at William when he was gathered in the housekeeper of Shangdong District. There is no company that will get better now.

"I can provide you with the lowest price no matter how much oil, wood, or ore you need, and ensure the quality."

"Oh, Yuri, I know what you are doing, and I don't want those things. Don't tell me that you don’t sell the vacuum cleaner used by the angel king and the mother.

William hung up the phone without waiting for Yuri to reply, and he didn't believe Uriov, the arms chamber of commerce, who had been doing it for almost 20 years, was really relieved to sell oil at home.

Listening to the sound of ‘Dudu’ on the phone, Yuriolov stood beside his own window platform. He understood what the airwagen cleaner used by William king and his mother.

The angel king is the black words of these arms dealers, representing AK, the mother is talking about the rocket, the vacuum cleaner is a helicopter, and the mothers' vacuum cleaners are talking about armed helicopters.

Thinking of William, a billions of dollars in value, the number of people who want is definitely very large. Selling a vacuum cleaner alone has a profit of millions of dollars, which makes Yuri, who stops half a year, is very itchy. Just fly to see William.

According to his estimates, William can have a large millions of dollars in profit. Maybe tens of millions of dollars may be possible. The most important thing is that there are not many people who have enough strength to pay for William. For them, these arms vendors are Bai Jin five -star customers. I didn't dare to think about it before.

Now this kind of sky -level customers come to the door by themselves, but he is hesitant. Thinking about his promise to his goddess's wife, Yuriolov is distressed, liver pain, and egg pain.

Yuriolov, who was regretful, heard the knock on the door, and then his wife Ava smiled in and said, "Yuri, the great manager of Libya's manager Andre Garts is coming, you should clean up and clean up I am going to see Mr. Da Guan. "

"Huh? Didn't you meet at the hotel? Why did he come directly?" After thinking about a moment, Yuri said, "You help me prepare clothes, I will come and come immediately."

The two things happened together and Yurilov made a decision immediately. He could not help but want to return to his best business. Only the arms business could give Yuri a sense of accomplishment.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

And Andrei Barts, the Libyan general manager who had done business with him for more than ten years, came to his door in person. Yuri knew that he had little choice.

If he could not reach an agreement with Andrei Barts, God knew what Andrei Barts and his crazy son Andrei II would do. At least his wife and children were on the verge of danger.

After packing up the documents, Yuri walked out of the study, put on a suit and tie with the help of his wife Ava, and heard the doorbell.

"Go, dear, don't keep the guests waiting for a long time, I'll go to prepare drinks."

"Thank you, dear" Yuri opened the door and walked out of the house, and saw Andrei Barts and his crazy son standing at the door of his house with a smile.

"Damn it, Andre, why did you come directly to my house? Can't we talk about it in the hotel?"

"Good morning, Yuri," Andre Barts said with a smile after hugging Yuri. "It's really not easy to find you. If I didn't have some connections in your country, I wouldn't know that my arms dealer has retired. Yuri, why don't you invite us in for a drink?"