Chapter 936: Deal

"Anna, you go, I have no money, and I still owe a lot of money, I can't give you anything now." Dalton stood at the window and said frustratedly.
"No, Dalton, I have been very happy these few days, and I am at ease. I am with you, not just for money." Anna said while crying, "I can see that you are really right. Hello, you come down first, we have a way, there will be a way."
The choice between life and death requires great courage, and Mr. Dalton obviously does not possess that courage...
Kevin welcomed the guest into the house with a pleasant smile, and gave him a cup of coffee very intimately, but the guest in front of him behaved very decadent, not only was he disheveled and pale, he even held a coffee cup. His hands have been trembling slightly.
"Mr. Dalton, it seems that your situation is not so good now. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Dalton lowered his head and remained silent. For a long time, he raised his head as if he had finally made a decision, and said in an imploring tone: "Mr. Kevin, I know there is your shadow behind all this, please direct Tell me what you want, I can't take it anymore."
Kevin nodded slightly and thought for a while before saying: "Dalton, I don't want to lie to you, I do know some things, but I am not the black hand behind the scenes-but in this case, I am afraid I will explain It’s not convincing either. I can only tell you that a friend of mine asked me to tell you that if you just want to get rid of the current predicament, it’s very simple. You only need to stay in Lisboa Hotel safely and securely. Month is just fine, you can even enjoy all the services here without worrying about the cost-including that beautiful Miss Anna. But you may not be able to bet as big as before, and if you want more More words..."
Dalton's eyes suddenly reappeared, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw. He heard something unusual from Kevin's words-he just needs to live here for a month regardless of everything, and he can ignore the high arrears and even spend time with Anna. A lovely time.
And Kevin obviously has something to say.
It's almost everyone's nature to look at Shu from the long run, especially for gamblers.
"Can I get more? How much?"
"50 thousand dollars, the fifty thousand dollars you once held in your hand."
"Tell me first what your friend wants?"
"I just want some news. He wants to know where the two pieces of dismantled equipment on that ship are now."
"Which two pieces of equipment?"
"Barrier rope and steam catapult."
The room fell into a weird temporary quiet state, but Kevin didn't seem to be anxious at all, just staring at Dalton closely, as if he wanted to see through his heart from some of his subtle actions.
Dalton crossed his hands and hugged his head and lowered his head deeply. At the same time, his heart suddenly fell into a serious battle between heaven and man.
What Kevin asked did not exceed his expectations. When he knocked on the door of this room with Anna's encouragement, he was mentally prepared for it.
Because, he can't imagine, besides the broken ship, there is anything on him worthy of other people's attention.
However, at this moment his hypothesis really turned into a choice he needed to make, and he hesitated.
"My friend doesn't need you to do anything specially for him, he just needs to know the exact news." Kevin's voice is low and magnetic, like the snake that lured Adam and Eve to eat an apple: "Doyle Mr. Dun, in fact, there is absolutely no need for you to hesitate or blame yourself for this, because those things are no longer of any use to your country, and they are unlikely to have any impact on the security of your homeland. They are just a bunch of them now. The scrap iron may even be in the steelmaking furnace. Think about it, exchange a bunch of scrap iron news for 50,000 US dollars, and you don’t have to bear any responsibility or consequences for this, whether it is legal or psychological. In a sense, this is obviously a good deal, right?"
Dalton raised his head abruptly, his brows furrowed, he stared at Kevin's eyes closely, and asked word by word: "That's all?
"Yes, that's all. I can vouch for my friends and I will never ask you for any more things or news."
"What if I say no?"
Kevin shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "Mr. Dalton, that's nothing. If you don't say it, then my friend may go to someone else to inquire about this news. A bunch of scrap iron news is in Austria. The level of confidentiality shouldn’t be very high, right? I guess it’s probably not even classified at all, so the price he spent may be small, well, maybe it’s only worth a glass of beer. It’s just Mr. Dalton. I just lost a great opportunity to make money."
Dalton fell silent again. He knew that Kevin was right.
A piece of equipment that has been dismantled from a decommissioned ship, and it is still a waste equipment that will no longer be of any use value in the future, and its final outcome may only be a steelmaking furnace.
Because after the "Melbourne" is retired, the Australian Navy will no longer have an aircraft carrier, and in the foreseeable future, it will not be equipped with this kind of ship that has no practical value but has a huge maintenance cost.
Then the arresting cable and the steam catapult naturally become useless scrap iron.
As for building an aircraft carrier by ourselves, we need to reserve technology... Well, the Austrians probably never had this idea.
If it weren't for the demands of the Americans and Britons, they would not have removed these things from the "Melbourne" at all, because it would waste a lot of labor costs without any benefit.
This is no secret in Australia. The Osborne Shipyard, which undertook the initial dismantling of the "Melbourne" shipboard equipment, is a large shipyard with tens of thousands of workers. This task is indeed as Kevin said. , Has not formulated any confidentiality requirements for him-so, Kevin and his friends, it is really possible to buy the news they want with a glass of beer in any small bar next to the shipyard.
Since it is this kind of news that can be obtained without any difficulty, then even if you tell them, you should not be noticed at all, or even if you are noticed, no one will really take it seriously, right?
Dalton, who had figured out all this, felt that he had got rid of the psychological constraints imposed on him, which made him finally made up his mind. However, if this is the case, why not fight for more?
"Those things have not turned into molten steel, at least not yet. I know where they are stored. However, you have to let your friends destroy those photos, negatives and IOUs in my presence. I must remind you and your friends, Kay Mr. Wen, you must do it as soon as possible, otherwise, you can only buy a piece of worthless news with a glass of beer. You should not want to hear that those things have become molten steel, right? So, I want ten Ten thousand U.S. dollars."
"The deal, Mr. Dalton, you will get half of it soon. When my friend verifies the authenticity of the information you provided, you will get the other half. Please rest assured, my friend. They do things very efficiently, so when you finish your leisurely vacation in Omen, you will leave without worry with all your money."