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Chapter Four Hundred Rare Metals

"Ram, take all these damn things away and bring us some bottles of good wine." Angus called to his butler loudly, then clasped his hands together and placed them on the table. He looked at the two of them and smiled.

The decadent and weak posture has been wiped away. There is no doubt that money has accelerated the blood circulation of this old guy.

The three of them sat together and chatted for a while, and then Angus told him all about Ducci's business. After speaking, they both watched Lin Chen's reaction attentively.

"Rare metals?" Lin Chen calmly took a sip of red wine and said after a few seconds, "Angus, you don't know that this is illegal in the UK, right?"

Both Duccio and Angus laughed. Angus lit a cigar and took a deep breath, "Dear Lin, is there anything in the business we are engaged in that is not illegal?"

Lin Chen glanced at him lightly, "Angus, you know what I mean, drugs, arms, and those guys who like to send prostitutes from this country to other countries for prostitution, these are not crimes.

For us, what I want to say is that all rare metal mining institutions in the UK are directly responsible for the government. Do you want to steal some of the ore from the mines guarded by the army, or directly rob the convoys they transport?

?Or find a few geologists and secretly mine some yourself. I guarantee that you will have your citizenship wiped out by the UK and be deported, and it will not be as simple as just spending a few days in jail."

Du Qiao smiled reservedly and said, "Sitting here today are the two most powerful figures in London today. If you think about it carefully, you will definitely find a way. Think about it, once these rare metals are shipped out of London

, we will sell them to the Middle East, North America and other places. The price per ounce is more expensive than diamonds. It doesn’t take much. As long as we ship more than one ton, do the math between two people. How much can each of us earn?

."

Angus lowered his head and began to calculate silently, and Lin Chen couldn't help but laugh, "Mr. Duccio, are you planning to help terrorist organizations make weapons so that they can blow up all the churches in the UK?"

Ducci laughed softly. The bombing of St. Paul's Church in London has become a topic of conversation for all Londoners. He looked at Lin Chen and smiled and said, "We are only responsible for selling these metals and then receiving them from the buyers."

Where they get the money, as for who they are, whether they are terrorist organizations or jihadist organizations, whether they want these metals to make missiles or nuclear warheads, what does it have to do with us? Don’t we sell to them? Terrorist activities in the world

Will it be eradicated from now on?”

Angus helped, "You're right. As long as the bombing is not in our backyard, why should we care so much? The government will deal with those terrorists. Otherwise, why would we pay so much tax every year?"

Lin Chen thought for a while, then smiled slightly, "Two gentlemen, what you said is so correct. Since Mr. Angus, who is a citizen of Great Britain, has such a spirit, then I, a foreigner, still have

What is there to say? So, how do we plan to distribute it? I mean the ultimate benefit."

Angus and Ducci looked at each other. Angus looked at Lin Chen and said cautiously, "I have 15 (percent), Lin, if you are willing to join, we will give you 10 (percent)

, you know that among many officials, I need to use my connections, otherwise it will be difficult to get this thing done, and this process requires a lot of money to pave the way, so the 5 (percent sign) is regarded as a personal matter for me.

It’s just a little bit of financial compensation, God, maybe I’ll put some more in, so how about our distribution and equalization?”

Lin Chen held out three fingers, "I want 30%, give me 30%, and I will join."

Angus exclaimed, "Lin, please stop joking. Please, we are all serious. You want one-third. This is impossible. Mr. Duccio's family cannot spend so much money to support

He completed the deal."

Lin Chen stood up, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, "Then, please discuss it slowly, I want 30%, and we can cooperate. Goodbye, Mr. Ducci, dear Ange

Si, I wish you a speedy recovery."

After Lin Chen left the manor, Angus cursed angrily, "This guy is simply a devil. He has usurped all the territory in London. This is not enough. He is really a greedy devil. I only have 25 (hundred)

Semicolon), he actually wants to get more than me, Mr. Ducci, please forgive me, maybe we should find another partner."

Ducci nodded, "Okay, if you can find someone in London who has the ability to do this, I don't mind making a little more profit, so I'll take my leave, Ange."

Mr. Si, I wish you a happy day."

Ducci left with a few of his men, leaving Angus alone sitting on the couch muttering curses.

Lin Chen did not go back to the Holy Fairy Lace Manor, but went directly to the headquarters of the Fandiro family. Constantine and his group respectfully welcomed their boss in. Lin Chen no longer looked like a person in their eyes.

He is no longer a human being, but more like a devil, a devil worthy of everyone's kneeling and worshiping. Before this, no member of the Vandillo family could make the family's power in London so strong in such a short period of time.

They had begun to treat Lin Chen with the same attitude as the family leader.

Sure enough, Lin Chen had been sitting on the sofa for less than half an hour when Constantine came to report that there was a Mr. Duccio from Italy who wanted to see you.

Lin Chen came to the living room with a smile, and Du Qiao said straight to the point, "Mr. Lin, I think I can think about your proposal. We should have more time to talk."

"Haha, Mr. Ducci, you are a smart man." Lin Chen sat down on the sofa, motioned for a subordinate to come over and pour wine for the two of them, and said with a slow smile, "But you made the wrong choice this time, I guess

The profit you gave that old guy Angus must be much more than 15 (percent), but he hasn't given you any news until now, right?"

Ducci laughed and said, "Mr. Lin, you are a truly smart man. What you said is absolutely right. I have been in London for half a month, and my family is already urging me. Since Angus doesn't have the strength, what can I do?"

If this happens, I have no choice but to find other capable people to cooperate, such as you."

Lin Chen shook his head, "You made a wise choice, but we can't put aside old Angus. His little relationship with several congressmen is indeed useful to us. I keep my word. Since you

If you agree to my proposal, I will help you think of a solution."


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