King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 386 - 370 Drawing a Big Pie_2

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Guys, this is a battle destined for victory, the only difference is how much you can reap at the end?

The more you cooperate, the more you gain!"

Watching a bunch of people looking at each other in bewilderment, Gino cleverly spread his hands and walked into the crowd, grinning broadly as he said, "come on, get your orders in to Boss Gino, I’ll make sure every one of you is happy."

With that, Gino winked at a bald middle-aged FBI agent and said, "We’ve had a great time working together today, don’t you want to give your wife a little present?

I saw a few second-hand jewelry stores today, we can hit one more tomorrow!"

Joe Ga saw the bald FBI’s face turn pale and, laughing loudly, he pulled the stern-looking Cooper to the side room. As they walked, he called out to Gino, "You’re right, go collect everyone’s ’wishes’.

We’ve come all this way, so we should have some tangible gains, anything under 500 bucks, I’ll foot the bill, consider it tuition for Tony and the rest.

Our Director Cooper won’t mind, haha..."

Gino, seeing Joe Ga leave, fished out a small notebook from his pocket and a pencil, looking self-satisfied as he said, "Come on, let Boss Gino fulfill your wishes.

500 bucks is a lot of money, what would you like?

How about some marijuana to start? There’s a dispensary just 5 kilometers south, lend me a badge and I can get a great discount.

A ’Mustang’ is always parked on the coastal road, the guy inside is a pimp, 500 bucks is enough to keep you happy for the night..."

When Tony was about to follow Joe Ga to report, he suddenly stopped and turned to Gino, grabbing his clothes and asking, "The owner of that ’Mustang’ is a pimp?"

Gino shrugged off Tony’s hand and said incredulously, "What’s so strange about that?

The guy passes by our place several times a day, bringing women for the local big shots. I got his card, why, do you need..."

After hearing all this, Tony slapped his head forcefully, then turned to a middle-aged FBI agent and apologized, "Sorry, I got it wrong, I thought he was someone sent by the Bay Group to tail us..."

The middle-aged FBI agent laughed, motioning for the note-taking lady to record it, then flipped off Tony saying, "FUCK YOU!!

Thank you!! My family weekend is set!!"

With that, the middle-aged FBI agent clasped Gino’s shoulder, smiling and requested, "Kid, make me a double espresso and a Mexican taco.

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Oh, my back is killing me, I need a more comfortable office chair, just deliver it here, I’ll take it home after the mission is over."

Gino scribbled down the middle-aged FBI’s request, then fist-bumped him sneakily, saying, "Oh, buddy, you’re a greedy guy, but you’ve come to Boss Gino, you’ll get what you want.

Now, get back to work..."

Tony looked at the bunch of people who were previously full of complaints, how they registered with Gino cheerfully and started their work with enthusiasm.

This guy, eager to prove himself, exchanged glances with his companion, then, lamentingly, took a notebook and sought out Joe Ga.

Joe Ga sat in the lounge with two director big shots drinking coffee, and when he saw Tony come in, he waved and said with a smile, "Come in, tell me what you’ve found?

Buddy, you’ve really blown things up, but I don’t mind, and I’m sure DEA and FBI won’t either.

You have to keep going, see things through to the end, no matter how many stupid things happen along the way, I’ve got you covered."

Overwhelmed by the sentiment, Tony, thinking about how many times his boss would have to settle for him being FUCKED, was about to express his guilt when he heard his boss, with Director Cooper of the FBI, say, "Buddy, the aftereffects of the gas attack at the Waldorf haven’t been completely dealt with yet.

Have your FBI people check the Waldorf more often, then I’ll arrange for your agents to try staying there, we won’t charge the hotel for that..."

Director Cooper couldn’t help but laugh at Joe Ga’s jest, but he knew Joe Ga was actually joking.

The money would certainly still have to be paid; the Waldorf, having undergone the ’poison gas incident,’ was in a low period for business, they needed guests.

What better proof of safety is there than FBI agents spending a weekend at the Waldorf?

If a stranger had made such a joke, Cooper would probably have left in indignation right now to make a clear distinction, but Joe Ga’s intentionally playful joke made Cooper very happy.

What’s better than doing something slightly naughty together to strengthen relationships?

The FBI director making a call to get a friend a discount is not a big deal, people pay for that, and it’s his own subordinates who are enjoying it, the Waldorf couldn’t refuse to give face.

Nodding in agreement to Joe Ga’s request, Cooper took a look at Tony, who was standing there dumbfounded, and shook his head, saying, "Our young people have never gotten the treatment you’re getting now, don’t let your boss down."

Tony unconsciously ’oh oh’ed a couple of times, then opened his notebook and said, "We found that another batch of money was sent in, along with a group of mercenaries.

Frester has been arrested, but the Sinaloa Group didn’t move that money straight away, they sent in even more money instead..."

With that, Tony looked at Joe Ga and said, "Boss, I think they might have found another channel to move more money out of the country."

Tony, seeing that Joe Ga didn’t seem to care much, hesitated before saying earnestly, "Boss, based on the load capacity of our monitored trucks and our estimates, there’s over 30 tons of cash in the Pasadena Warehouse. Discover stories at novelbuddy

To transport that amount of money, they’d have to use both land and sea routes.

Logically, Frester’s arrest should have made them cautious.

But they don’t seem to be affected at all, instead they sent even more money in, that’s not normal!

I think they’re planning a big move, and it should be in the next few days..."

Joe Ga exchanged glances with Cooper and Beech, then said, "Have you guys received any news?

Tony is right, this situation is indeed a bit abnormal."

Cooper thought for a moment and said, "CIA is conducting an internal investigation, they can’t spare any attention to the Sinaloa Group right now, it must have been Harlotte who found them another channel, I guess he didn’t expect that Frester would spill about the money stash without even waiting for a rescue attempt.

There are quite a few ways to move 30 tons of cash out at once..."