Chapter 1449 Super Pacific Rim Plan

Alvin looked at the dejected Alexey and said helplessly: "You bastards and scum deserve to be unlucky..."

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Alexei's increasingly depressed look, and sighed irritably...

Alexei is also someone who has shed blood and made meritorious deeds for Hell’s Kitchen...

He doesn't matter to the world, but he does matter to Hell's Kitchen!

As long as he is controlled, the entire underground arms market in New York is controlled.

Because he would not sell weapons to a lunatic just for money...

There is a reason why Director George has tolerated him for so long. This guy is the highest-level informant for the police...

He would definitely keep his mouth shut about gang transactions, but whenever someone tried to make a big splash in New York, he would be the first to not allow it.

There has been precedent for this...

If Alexey falls, Hell's Kitchen will be in chaos for a while anyway...

No matter how powerful Alvin is, he can't stop those gangsters from grabbing the cake of the arms business.

I must help him...

But for Alvin, the most difficult thing is how to grasp this degree and not let others have the illusion that he will strongly support the black industry.

When Alvin was thinking, the whole restaurant became quiet...

"Church", who had been shrinking in the booth, covered the mouth of his little girlfriend Sarah Rose and told her not to speak loudly. Then the legendary CIA agent glanced at everyone present with contempt...

Sarah Rose cautiously glanced at the quiet restaurant, then leaned into Church's ear and whispered: "What's going on?

They seem to be waiting for the verdict..."

"Church" nodded after listening and said: "A bunch of greedy parasites want to gain the king's mercy...

The king is a man who is nostalgic and longs for stability!

They are going to succeed, and I will have to find the energy to talk about it later..."

Sarah glanced at the bar inexplicably as she was wiping her wine glass away from her breath, then looked back at "Church" and said, "What are you looking for him for?

This is a silly boy! "

"Church" heard his silly sweet girlfriend actually call Shang Qi a "silly boy", he said a little funny: "The silly boy you are talking about is the heir to Hell's Kitchen chosen by everyone...

If the king does something emotional, then he has the obligation to remind the people here not to squander the king's mercy! "

Sarah listened in a daze and didn't know what to say. He took "Church"'s arm and whispered: "What do you think if I go to Fox and ask her to take me with her when she goes on an adventure in Peru?

I have been working out and practicing my marksmanship recently, and Shirley praised me for my great progress.

I also want to go out for a walk..."

As she spoke, Sarah looked at "Church" with a face full of reluctance. She pressed against "Church"'s chest, drew circles with her right hand, and sighed: "It's okay if you don't want me to go..."

When will you, an old man, get a new mission?

Why didn't you agree when that bald guy named Coulson came to you for help? What they did sounded really exciting..."

"Church" helplessly listened to his girlfriend relying on his baldness to call others bald...

“How about I introduce you to the ‘Department of Extraterrestrial Affairs’ under the Department of Homeland Security?

There are elite agents there who deal with the most dangerous aliens. "

"Church" looked at Sarah, who was full of curiosity, and said with a smile: "Don't listen to that Coulson's nonsense, they are all minor characters.

They are just a team that relies on private funds, and they can't even pass the test of the New York police!

In their team, several former "Special Forces" super soldiers had their heads smashed in the Witcher Bar. As a result, they were taken to the police station and detained for 48 hours without a lawyer to bail them out.

When you see that guy Colson from now on, treat it like you’re seeing a piece of shit..."

Sarah nodded happily to show her understanding, and then said excitedly: "Can I really do the work of an agent?

Dealing with dangerous aliens seems a bit too exciting. Will you guide me? "

"Church" recalled that during an operation to hunt down people with special abilities, he was given a stupid code name and his girlfriend almost peed her pants with a stun device...

Looking at Sarah’s eager eyes, “Church” nodded helplessly and said: “No problem, I am your backup.

However, after officially working, you can't mess around. The first rule of the agent code is to obey orders.

I'll let that Harvey arrange for you to start from the grassroots level..."

After saying "Church", he looked at his excited girlfriend who was covering her mouth and said seriously: "I believe you will become an excellent agent!"

When the "church" old cow deceived the young grass, Alvin finally made a decision...

Waving his hand to get himself a glass of whiskey, Alvin looked at Alexei sitting opposite him and said: "If your problem is solved, what will you decide to do in the future?

After all, without war, your arms business would be difficult to do...

Can you ever go back to the old days of fighting with gangsters? "

Alexey was stunned for a moment, and then said dejectedly: "I need to find another supply channel...

Maybe I'll go to Beckett's and get my gun license...

My youngest son Boris gave me a suggestion a long time ago and wanted me to go into the high-end business of witchers.

I never took it seriously, but as long as I could get through it, I decided to do some legal business, half legal, well, at least 30% legal...

Damn it, I will never work with those son of a bitch politicians again! "

Alvin nodded after hearing this, and then glanced at Gonzalez, who looked a little flustered. He hesitated and said: "Since you want to have a big scene, let's go and have a big scene...

You send people to the neighborhood of Gonzalez's house to drive away those gangster drug dealers.

Then you don't have to do anything. I will ask someone to organize a business group to cooperate with his sister and see if we can change it.

We need a ‘pilot’…”

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Alexey, who looked a little ashamed, and said: "Your little supply is not enough. Go ask those who supply you if they have more weapons. You are responsible for eating them all." …”

Alexey stared at Alvin in surprise after hearing this, and said: "That is not the unfinished goods of the Middle East withdrawal. Although it is surprisingly cheap, it is still tens of billions of inventory. I am alone...

And what do we need these for? Who will buy it? "

Alvin drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp, and then said: "Who said we want to sell?

We deliver!

But not to those farmers...

I asked a friend to contact the Peruvian government, and we gave them weapons and let them fight against the gangs themselves.

The condition is to protect our industry, as well as the land in western Peru, large tracts of land...

The west side of Peru is close to the Pacific Ocean. Go there to find several places suitable for making salt.

Now that we have decided to build a material center, let’s make it bigger..."

Alexey looked at Alvin in shock. He was not surprised that Alvin could do these things, but that Alvin was willing to do these things.

Already desperate, Alexey was so moved that he drank two bottles of whiskey, then he nodded seriously and said: "But the Peruvian family simply can't eat so much food, what should we do?

In fact, what I have handed over to the Peruvian government forces is enough for them to sweep away those gangster drug dealers.

I don't want a penny of profit, as long as it allows me to pay off the loan and satisfy those greedy sons of bitches, I will never deal with them again! "

Alvin squinted at Alexey and said, "Do you think those sons of bitches will only sell their inventory of weapons to you alone?

Things like going to war with aliens have nothing to do with countries that can't even control gangs.

These bastards in the United States just want all the third world countries to fall into chaos, and then when they are free, they can act as saviors.

Where do you think their dominance and bad reputation come from?

You have to take all those things down while they are selling weapons all over the world. "

As he spoke, Alvin shook his head and sighed, looking at Alexei who was still a little confused. This old man looked fierce, but he really didn't have enough brains.

Why should such large quantities of arms be processed through his channels?

The gadgets that have been eliminated by the United States are also good products that many countries in the world covet.

If it is spread through arms dealers like Alexei, the consequences that will arise from it will have nothing to do with the American government.

Those people must have figured out Alexei's connections and channels early on, and knew that he was not good enough to deal with powerful countries.

In the end, those arms can only be scattered in various chaotic countries. By then, those places will be a mess without the US military to disrupt them.

The Sharpshooter Club basically doesn't care about foreign affairs, so in the end when the United States frees up its hands, he will still be the boss...

Alexey was really at a disadvantage when facing those people. Alvin now even speculated that the so-called "broker" was actually a trap set by those people just to force him to submit in the end, and maybe even stretch out his hand. Enter Hell’s Kitchen…

If Alexei is allowed to engage in this kind of non-simple arms trade, if no one reminds him, sooner or later he will be eaten up by those politicians and burned to ashes.

After Alvin thought clearly, he said domineeringly: "Aren't they going to sell it?

I'll pay to get all those arms...

Then quietly sent to Peru.

Their government will give them as much as they want...

Let them convert all the money spent on weapons into land and give it to me...

After that, we are contacting the governments of Ecuador, Colombia, Costa Rica, El Salvador, and Guatemala...

As long as they want it, we will give it to them...

The condition is to crack down on gangs and protect my industry and land!

The focus now is Peru. If we win it first, maybe I will be the largest exporter in Niedervenir in a few years. "

Alvin's words silenced the entire restaurant. This was a business that might cost tens of billions, and it was just decided...