ight You're the most beautiful one..." Lin Meiyue snorted softly. This little rascal was too bold! How could he be so... big there"Oh, hey hey, are you guys feeling unwell If you're not comfortable Le..."Kunka, there's a saying in our Xia Dynasty: 'A promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold.'" At this time, Ye Fan picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth and then casually threw it away. He gave a faint smile and continued, "Do you understand what this saying means"
Because Ye Fan used English to translate this sentence, it has completely lost the original meaning of the word. Kunka thought for a moment and chuckled: "A thousand gold A thousand ounces of gold No, no, no... My friend, as long as you cooperate well with me, what you get will be far more than a thousand ounces of gold!"
Having said that, he picked up his dinner knife and lightly cut into a piece of fruit. The fruit seemed very hard; Kunka cut it several times with the knife but couldn't cut it open. He then smiled, threw the dinner knife on the table, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "To cooperate, you have to put in some effort."
Ye Fan naturally understood what Kunka meant. After all, the fruit was obviously not hard. Kunka was just using another metaphor to illustrate his point.
"General Kunkar, I naturally believe that by cooperating with you, the gains will far exceed a thousand ounces of gold. That's why I came here." Ye Fan smiled. From beginning to end, Kunkar had been testing him, seeing if Ye Fan had the ability to be worthy of being his partner.
In comparison to going through Ethiopian Airlines and Singaporean companies to eventually complete the technical output and achieve money laundering for Kunka, it seems that he places more value on Ye Fan, who is his accomplice in money laundering. And he, a tycoon who came to power through a coup d'état in a small African country, a warlord leader, frankly speaking, doesn't have much impressive skill.
Here, the most effective approach was simple threats and bloody brutality, which he was mostly skilled at. So, unconsciously, he resorted to threats against Ye Fan...simple and foolish.
In the previous psychological battle, Ye Fan clearly had the upper hand. He always controlled the situation, but he didn't provoke Kunka either. After all, this was Kunka's territory and he was the protagonist of this negotiation. And Kunka, being a cautious person, is also very careful when looking for collaborators.
"I need to know that every penny of mine ends up in your pocket. How will you handle it for me" Kunka stared coldly at Ye Fan, resembling a miser at this moment.
Negotiations are finally entering a new phase. Kunka seems more concerned with his personal assets, and fortunately, Ren Zhihua had already briefed Ye Fan on the specifics of this mission before he arrived.
At this point, as soon as Kunka finished speaking, Ye Fan nodded and said, "I think you must have already reviewed my information. I own a trading company in Singapore. In addition... I also have a medium-sized chain of supermarkets. I also have mineral investment companies in countries like New Zealand and Malaysia, as well as two casinos. Of course, if you've been following the news lately, you know our East African Airlines investment has already started making profits."
Ye Fan said these things were all identities that Ren Zhihua and the others had prepared in advance, and they could withstand scrutiny. However, he and Kunka both knew that these identities were just a smokescreen. Ultimately, it was through the trading company that they helped Kunka launder money and obtain part of the cutting-edge technology provided by Kunka from the United States.
As he said this, Ye Fan sneered in his heart. Since the beginning of his meeting with Kunka, he had been suspicious of this mission. While helping Kunka launder money was one side of it, perhaps some factions within the country also wanted to use this opportunity to launder money In addition, although they helped Kunka, the trading company purchased 2 ore minerals. The trading company would process the minerals again, and after deep processing, the value of these ores could at least be increased sevenfold.
Unless you delve deep into this mission, you won't see the true nature of it. Even Lin Bing couldn't see through the intricate scheming, because the design was flawless. On the surface, the mission seemed straightforward: to reach an agreement with Kunka and acquire cutting-edge weapon technology for the Empire.
I'm afraid this is the work of that black hand again. Fortunately, I got involved. Ye Fan's mind raced, and he immediately understood the connection.
While thinking deeply, he didn't stop talking. Seeing Kunka’s impassive face, he continued, "What I can do for you is, every penny that flows into my pocket, I can use it for investment. Then this money will become investment returns, they will be clean! In the end, they will obediently lie in a certain bank account of yours in Switzerland, waiting for you to withdraw and use them at any time."
When Ye Fan got to this point, Kunka's face fat was visibly quivering, as if he had already imagined the large sum of money existing in his card.
"Things are just that simple, aren't they" Ye Fan shrugged and stared into Kunka's eyes.
"A casino" Kunka looked at Ye Fan thoughtfully, then grinned and said, "Well, a casino could make my money disappear very quickly. Yes, that American guy always got me to invest in stocks and securities, and some tech companies. I think he was definitely scamming me—no, he was definitely scamming me. Don't blame me for feeding him to the lions."
At this point, his tone turned extremely menacing as he stared fixedly at Ye Fan, saying: "Mr. Ye, I still have great trust in you. I'm always sincere and kind to my friends. But what I hate most is betrayal from friends. So..." His voice trailed off, and simultaneously he picked up the dinner knife again, slicing it into the fruit he hadn't cut earlier with a sharp motion.
He only exerted a slight force, and the fruit was cut in half. Immediately, he said expressionlessly, "Mr. Ye, I am sincere to my friends, but to those who betray me, I am also very cruel...Even if you are Chinese, I will definitely cut off your head...Do you understand"
A typical African warlord, this land and environment limited him. The only thing he knew was bloodshed and brutality. Because on this piece of land, these two were the most effective. But using these two to intimidate Ye Fan was a bit of a misstep.
He didn't even bother to look into what kind of person Ye Fan was. Don't say in this land of South Africa, even in Europe and America, the title "War God" is a taboo. No one dares to mention this name, those who have made enemies with this name, almost all went to have tea with God.
In the underworld, Ares had become a myth, a legend, forging his status and legacy which to this day has remained unbroken.
Even if it came to tearing up this contract, Ye Fan was confident enough to take down Kunka's head. He wasn't unfamiliar with doing such a thing. The last mission he undertook was eliminating the chief of a South African tribe.
However, Kunka was unaware of Ye Fan's true identity. Even Lin Bing didn't know that he was the war god who had slain the Angel of Hellfire.
Kunta held a dinner knife in his hand, but the smile on his face was inscrutable.ath-holding exercises he had learned from his grandfather were still useful, at least when it came to fooling women. Feeling the softness on his lips, his tongue instinctively reached out!"Quick, blow...