Chapter 687 Innocence

Piatov also tried to threaten Chris, but his threat was obviously meaningless.

Chris walked over, hugged Piatov's shoulders and walked aside. From behind, it could be seen that Piatov's legs were obviously shaking.

After letting go of Piatov, Chris took out a pack of cigarettes, handed one to Piatov, and said, "Smoke."

"I don't……"

Seeing Chris' eyes glaring, Piatov shuddered first, and then quickly caught the cigarette.

Chris put a cigarette in his mouth. Yang Yi took out a lighter, put it in front of Chris' mouth and lit the cigarette for him, then walked to Piatov and lit the cigarette.

"Thanks."

Piatov thanked him tremblingly, and then he lit a cigarette.

Taking a deep breath, and then blowing out a smoke ring, Chris said slowly: "Pyatov, my friend, of course I know that your brother-in-law is not easy to mess with, of course I know, but I have no intention of doing so. If you mess with your brother-in-law, I am helping him, do you understand? Of course, I am also helping you, and as long as you are willing to help me, then we are friends and brothers. If you are not willing to help me, then..."

Chris didn't finish speaking, he just looked at the body on the ground.

Piatov took a puff of cigarette, coughed twice, then looked at Chris and said, "Help me and my brother-in-law?"

Chris nodded, and then he said with a sincere face: "Your brother-in-law's boss is Big Ivan, you know that, right? Then you should also know that Big Ivan is currently at war with Mr. Dejo Mather, you know ?"

After hesitating for a while, Piatov finally said: "I know."

"Very well, now that you know this, do you understand that Big Ivan is finished? He is dead! Your brother-in-law's boss is dead and Mr. Mather has won. In this case, what will happen to your brother-in-law? Huh? You Tell me, what will happen to him?"

"Dead? No, you are Mr. Deyo... Marcel's people?"

Chris shook his head repeatedly and said with a smile: "No, we are neither of us. To tell you frankly, I am Jefferson, Ghostface Jefferson. I met your brother-in-law, and I want to buy some from him. Arms, but he refused, do you know why?”

"Why?"

Chris said with regret: "Your brother-in-law is a very loyal person. He is as loyal to Big Ivan as you are to your brother-in-law. But my brother, the situation has changed now. Big Ivan is dead." If your brother-in-law continues to work for him, he will only die with him, and your sister will die with you. You understand this simple truth, right?"

Piatov said with a look of astonishment: "Ivan the Great is dead?"

"you do not know?"

"I don't know, I mean, how is this possible!"

"How is this impossible! The Americans took action to kill Ivan the Great, and only then did Dejo Mather come to seize Ivan the Great's territory. Who in the arms business doesn't know that Ivan the Great had died long ago, otherwise how could the German language dare to come? If Djokovic doesn’t dare to come, how can I dare to come here?”

After confidently answering Piatov with a rhetorical tone, Chris shook his head and said: "Man, Ivan the Great is dead. If he hadn't died, how could we tolerate Djo Mather's people being in Ukraine all the time? How dare I ask your brother-in-law to buy arms and invite you here if you want to grab territory unscrupulously."

Piatov was stunned and didn't speak, then Chris continued: "Man, believe it or not, listen to the plan that will make you rich."

"Uh, you say."

"The Great Ivan is dead. Your brother-in-law has only two choices. Either surrender to Deyo and save his life, but he will definitely lose his current status from then on, or your brother-in-law will continue to serve the Great Ivan until the Great Ivan is buried with him. There is no The third option, for example, your brother-in-law takes over Big Ivan's business by himself, which is impossible because Djokovic will not tolerate it. Do you think I am right?"

Piatov hesitated for a moment, and then he whispered: "Go on."

"Okay, if Djokovic takes over the inventory from your brother-in-law, that's for sure, then what will your brother-in-law have left? He will get nothing, and if Djokovic kills your brother-in-law, he will get nothing. I said it, but if we could take out some of the things stored in the warehouse now, turn them into cash, and hand them over to you, what do you think would happen?"

Piatov was extremely troubled and said: "But my brother-in-law, my brother-in-law... he will not agree to my doing this."

"So I won't let you and your brother-in-law know. Man, your brother-in-law is indeed very loyal. I admire this very much, but it is precisely because of his loyalty that you will both die. Your brother-in-law is a very stubborn person. He obviously You know it’s irreversible and you don’t want to change things, but you’re different, I know you’re a smart guy, man.”

Chris said with a serious face: "If you want to save your brother-in-law, you should cooperate with me. We will take out some of the goods in the warehouse. I will give you cash and you will take the money. If it is true, It's irreversible. You can still recover some losses for your brother-in-law, right? Anyway, those arms are going to fall into Djokovic's hands. Why not sell them while there is still a chance and keep the money in your own hands? Djokovic again I don’t know what’s in the warehouse. He’s very happy to have grabbed the territory. Why would he care about some arms that disappeared? Do you think that’s the case?”

"But, if my brother-in-law finds out..."

"Then don't let him find out, don't let him know, man, I'm not asking you to betray your brother-in-law, I'm asking you to save him. When you find that something is wrong and you should run away, can you come up with a big Money came to him and said to him, brother-in-law, we have money, no matter where we go, we can spend the rest of our lives comfortably. Think about how grateful your brother-in-law should be to you at that time, how grateful your sister should be to you, and of course you. My brother-in-law’s child, his whole family was saved by you, think about it carefully.”

Piatov touched his chin unconsciously and whispered: "Well, let me think about it."

Chris continued to whisper: "I know there is a batch of cannons in the warehouse. I only want that batch of cannons. Your brother-in-law told me about these cannons. Otherwise, how could I know? But he didn't want to sell the cannons to me cheaply. You are willing to sell it to me at the price set by Big Ivan and then give the money to Big Ivan, but why do you have to do this? Man, give it to me at a slightly lower price, and then you and your brother-in-law take the money, or sell it at the original price But the money belongs to Ivan the Great, oh no, that batch of goods can no longer be sold, there is no chance to sell it, so it can only be left to Djokovic, do you think that is more appropriate?"

Piatov took a deep breath, and then he whispered: "Then how much can you give me?"

Chris said without hesitation: "Fifty thousand dollars, cash! As long as you agree, the money will be yours immediately."

Piatov immediately shook his head and said: "Too low, too low! I admit that what you said is indeed very reasonable, but even if it is cheaper, giving you half a million dollars is too low."

Chris thought for a while and said: "Then you quote a price, tell me, my brother, you're welcome, how much do you think is appropriate?"