While Mrs. Gracie was busy saving her son, Laudru's men were busy wandering between saving the boss and defecting to the new boss. These two money laundering organizations, which are the only ones left in country C, are destined to be unable to spare a hand to pay attention to a very important running account.
Although some things are very important, they are not so irreplaceable after all. For example, for Jennifer, how to take advantage of this great opportunity to master more power is a priority, while for Mrs. Gracie, although a son is dispensable, it is completely important to her. Novel experience.
The attitudes of these people also provided enough time for Han Chu to choose the right buyer for the materials.
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"This is Egmont's special commissioner. I heard that we have some valuable items in our hands, so I want to negotiate and negotiate a price."
When the information in the coded records was just less than half matched, Han Chu brought back a man with black hair and black eyes who seemed to be of mixed race and profound facial features, and introduced to others like this: "Ak, Give him some of the materials you translated, Mr. Lei needs to test the value and authenticity of the materials."
Fatf is a financial espionage organization belonging to the official government. It pays more attention to legality in many things, while civil organizations like Egmont do not have too many rules. Strictly speaking, the way many Egmont members obtain information can even be regarded as Illegal, such as leaking information, violating confidentiality regulations, etc... As a seller of illegal information, Han Chu admired Egmond's eclectic way of doing things.
But if they could pay the bill readily, instead of trying to brainwash themselves with love and justice to hand over the information for free, Han Chu felt that he might appreciate them a little more...
The mixed-race Lei turned on his mobile phone very professionally, and in a few clicks, he called up a variety of high-end economic graphs of a certain company on the small green screen that seemed very old.
Find the corresponding part of Ak's data, refer to the graph and some text data that was later called up for comparison. The mixed-race Lei quickly put away his phone and nodded, and politely pushed Ak's computer back to the other party: "There is no problem with the data, this information is very important to us."
"Since it's important, let's make an offer." Han Chu was calm.
"..." The mixed-race Lei was choked by this speech, and then looked at the data in Ak's computer that began to grow again, and seemed to be silently amazed, and still couldn't hold back his expectation: "This information is very important!" He repeated again, emphatically: "It's not just for us."
"Yes. So you can do a lot of things with this information." Han Chu also calmly repeated: "Your bid?"
I finally realized that the man in front of me didn't seem to have any intention of dedicating to mankind for nothing. The mixed-race Lei sighed regretfully: "In this case, I need to contact my superior first. You should also know that the funds of our non-governmental organizations are also limited."
No official support was allocated for funding. There is no large-scale legal source of income, and it is entirely relying on the donation support of local tyrants, and after handing over the evidence of financial crimes, part of the remuneration is obtained from the victims who recovered the black money... To be honest. Except for a few senior civil servants and a small number of members in the Canadian headquarters of the Egmont Alliance, most of the other members are hobbies or part-time jobs. This means that these people are actually affiliated with other official institutions. But at the same time, it is also subject to permission and can provide Egmont with certain information sharing and convenience.
It is precisely because of this that, compared with the real official organization, although the name of the Egmont Alliance is various and awe-inspiring. But in reality they are very tight...
To put it bluntly, it is very poor!
… It’s such a sad story.
"200,000? No, no, you can't buy it at this price, believe me..."
Although the half-blood Ray may have taken refuge in the balcony for the sake of maintaining the image of the alliance. And closed the glass door, and lowered his voice and turned around... But. None of this can stop Alien Shuangmei from wanting to eavesdrop.
Even this is not considered eavesdropping. Ye Shuang only needs to stay where she is and pay attention to the movement outside. With good hearing, the low voice of the mixed-blood Lei can be clearly transmitted to her ears.
"That man is not very enlightened, and his nationality also determines that his position will not be consistent with ours." The mixed-race Lei tried his best to fight for it: "I have checked some of the data just now, and the information in that chip is correct. We are really valuable. Not only that, I heard that it also includes a batch of illegal arms, and we can buy them as favors for other investigation departments... "
Ye Shuang turned her head and asked Han Chu: "By the way, Brother Han, what is the ammunition part of the chip?"
Han Chu looked at her inexplicably, and seemed to find this question very strange: "Of course this part is filtered out separately and handed over to the country. Do you have other ideas?"
"...No." Ye Shuang silently lit a piece of wax for the mixed-race Lei: "Is it okay not to tell the buyer about this situation?"
"They are an anti-money laundering alliance, not an anti-terrorism alliance." Han Chu took it for granted, "Arms are contraband, and of course they have to be confiscated by the government. Could it be that they want to buy the materials and give them a batch of firepower?"
The so-called tragedy is often born in misunderstanding.
Ye Shuang listened to the call again and added a one-digit price, silently unloading her conscience and decided to swallow the news for the time being.
"I'm sorry, I've already negotiated here." The half-blood Lei quickly ended the call and came back from the balcony, with a very relaxed smile on his face, as if he had just won a victory: "With the authorization of our organization, this I can pay you 2 million yuan for this document, do you accept this price?"
"Currency?" Han Chu frowned and asked.
"Of course it's your country's currency." The mixed-blood Lei said as a matter of course.
Han Chu opened his mouth, and just about to say something, Ye Shuang pulled his clothes closer and bit his ear: "I think their bottom line should be twice as high." This is what she heard on the phone .
Han Chu calmly and decisively called out the price: "Buy it now, 4 million."
"..." The mixed-race Lei was silent for a while, feeling incredible for the other party's precise bidding price, which may also be mixed with some admiration for the other party's courage: "Are you asking too much? This is not a street stall. Things can be exorbitantly charged and then paid back on the spot.”
Even if it was a counter-offer, few people would quote such an exaggerated price right away.