South Korean prosecutor

In the car, Park Dehuan kept looking at his notebook. He searched through all his properties, hoping to make some money. Fifty billion was not enough for him. Once he needed money in the future, it might be tens of billions.

After searching around, Park Dehuan got 2 billion US dollars from the tourism industry, Japanese real estate, banks, Southeast Asian tourism, hotels, and Samsung Group. It was not much, but at least it was better than nothing.

Aurora said as she drove: "There are so many people here, I can't always be with you, so be careful."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Park Dehuan believed that Goldman Sachs was not crazy enough to kill him. He had made all the necessary preparations. As long as he died, no one would be able to cancel the agreement between them and Goldman Sachs. When the bubble burst, Goldman Sachs would surely die.

While he was looking for money, Park Dehuan's phone rang again. He answered the call and asked, "Oh Ji-hoon, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Park, I have already arranged things for me before you left. Through Taylor, I contacted Gaddafi in Libya and Hussein in Iraq. Both sides expressed their desire to buy our weapons." Wu Zhixun smiled happily. He didn't expect the other party's offer to be so high.

Pu Dehuan frowned and smiled bitterly: "They do want to buy, but these two people have big problems, but they can afford a lot of money and can take a big order."

He knew these two bastards very well. After all, they were both well-known bastards, beasts, and warlords.

Needless to say, Gaddafi is still on the US sanctions list. In addition, Russia is in chaos right now, so he can't get too many Russian arms for the time being.

The most important thing is that after years of chaotic rule, many people have rebelled. He has supported unjust wars many times and wanted to be the king of kings in Africa. Now there is an urgent shortage of arms, but Libya has many oil fields facing the Italian sea and has a good location.

Gaddafi is not short of money at all. His wealth has always been maintained at over tens of billions of dollars.

Since Iraq was crushed in the Gulf War, Iraq under Hussein's rule has been subject to an arms embargo, making it difficult to obtain weapons, and the weapons it produces are also difficult to fight against the rising opposition.

In addition, Hussein had to maintain a strong military force because he needed to suppress both Sunnis and Shiites at the same time to prevent them from causing chaos throughout Iraq.

And Iraq is not short of oil, which is something everyone knows. With two Middle Eastern oil-producing countries placing orders at the same time, Park Dehuan felt a bit stressed.

"How much money do they plan to buy in arms?" Park Dehuan asked puzzledly.

"Hussein wants to buy tanks, fighter jets, armed helicopters, armored vehicles and other large war weapons worth $15 billion." Wu Zhixun looked through Gaddafi's request and said, "The equipment Gaddafi wants is quite messy and there are quite a lot of them. Basically, he wants whatever he can get."

"His offer was also higher. He wanted 20 billion worth of arms, as well as a large amount of shells and bullets. In short, this arms deal is huge, and they want it urgently."

Pu Dehuan nodded and said, "Tell them to prepare the money. I will give it all to them in half a month. I guarantee that they will get the weapons they want."

After hanging up the phone, Park Dehuan yawned.

Chapter 153: Hashetler

After Park Dehuan hung up the phone, he asked, "Aurora, do you have any influence in the Middle East?"

"That's not nonsense. What do you want to do?" Aurora looked at Park Dehuan through the rearview mirror.

He smiled and said, "Can you help me contact the organizations and people who are resisting Gaddafi and Hussein? I want to negotiate a deal with them. If they need arms, I can sell them to them at a lower price."

Aurora frowned, she snorted and asked, "Are you having a nightmare?"

Pu Dehuan nodded and said, "Yes, I dreamed that you raped me last night, and you sucked my dick so hard that it became smaller."

"You beast, do you know that you are endlessly expanding the war, and in the end, those poor ordinary people are the ones who get hurt." Aurora glared at him angrily through the rearview mirror and said, "You are a warmongerer, a lunatic."

"Will they not continue to resist without my weapons? Will they not be slaughtered if they obey?" Pu Dehuan smiled and spread his hands and said, "I am just an arms dealer, contacting all possible sellers, that's all."

"Of course, you don't have to tell me. It doesn't matter. I will find them by my own means, or find my own people to promote the war. I really don't know how many people will die and what kind of monsters will be cultivated by then."

Aurora took a deep breath and said, "I see. I'll help you contact them."

She understands Park Dehuan's character and knows that he will do anything to achieve his goal. As an agent, Aurora has seen countless people and can understand a person's general character in a very short time.

During this period of time, she could see that no matter how Park Dehuan disguised himself, he could not change his crazy character of ignoring rules, trampling on laws, and despising morality. All his actions were for money.

If he were left to do it himself, he would definitely train a crazy organization to turn the entire Africa and the Middle East upside down.

Pu Dehuan hummed a little tune happily. He thought for a while and said, "Please help me contact the local organizations in Palestine and ask them if they want weapons. I can sell them cheaply."

Aurora nodded again. He didn't understand why Park Dehuan did this. The benefits were too small.

Park Dehuan continued to hum his little tune. He also planned to sell arms to al-Qaeda, meet Bin Laden instantly, and then remind him from the side. It would be best if he also crashed into the White House on 911/.

In the 911/ incident, two planes crashed into the Twin Towers of the World Trade Center in New York, causing them to collapse.

One crashed into the Pentagon, causing damage to it.

In fact, there was another plane that was originally intended to crash into the White House, but after the people on the plane learned about the 911/ incident through the radio, they understood their fate, so they bravely fought the robbers. In the end, the robbers had no choice but to choose to die together in the plane crash.

In his eyes, this plan is not perfect and there are many areas that need to be optimized. He would also like to see the White House being hit, and it would be best if it was directly smashed.

If the White House is smashed, the United States will definitely launch more frenzied retaliation, which will also greatly damage the United States' international status.

As the boss of the free world, he can't even keep his own office. He has lost all his face.

After getting off the car, Park Dehuan put his arms around Liu Xun and Annie's waists and walked towards the mountaintop manor. Outside was parked all kinds of luxury cars, most of which were limited editions, and there were only a few of them in the world.

Ai Nuoen came close to Pu Dehuan and smiled, "Boss, this is Pushi's estate. He is a media tycoon with a lot of assets. He is Jewish. He is very interested in you."

"Jews?" Park Dehuan snorted and said, "I thought they were all in the German bathroom."

Ainone was shocked by Park Dehuan's hellish joke. He waved his hand and said, "Boss, you can't make Nazi remarks like that."

"It was just a joke. Look how scared you are." Pu Dehuan patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay. I get it. By the way, isn't this the cocktail party you're hosting?"

Inoun shrugged helplessly and said, "Push said he hoped to make friends with you, so he begged me to let him host."

"Huh, if I hadn't pushed Goldman Sachs into a corner, would he have chosen to host this cocktail party?" Park Dehuan walked quickly into the venue. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a man in a black bowler hat smiling at him.

"Hello, my name is Pushi..."

"Park Dehuan, I'm sorry my hands are busy and I can't shake your hand."

Pu Xi awkwardly withdrew his right hand and smiled: "Mr. Pu Dehuan, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Pu Dehuan smiled and said, "It's about Goldman Sachs, right? Are they in a hurry now? Don't worry, I'm considering whether to completely destroy Goldman Sachs."

"Then your five billion will be gone."

"I can make money from other places, so you don't have to worry about this." Park Dehuan and Pushi were at loggerheads. In negotiations, if you can't take the initiative, you will just be on the defensive.

"Goldman Sachs is willing to make concessions." Ever since seeing Jack pay back all the money in one hour, the people at Goldman Sachs were dumbfounded. They never expected that Park Dehuan would still have so much money in his hands.

"Then let's talk."

Park Dehuan brought Shengdao and Liu Xun and followed Pushi into a small room. Four old men in tall hats were sitting at the table. They had solemn expressions and looked at Park Dehuan with displeasure.

After the three of them sat down, Shengdao stood behind Park Dehuan, ready to protect Park Dehuan at any time.

"Mr. Park, your request is a little excessive. If you can lower your requirements, we may accept it."

"I'm going to sell weapons to the Palestinian resistance, including missiles and tanks, and I'm going to sell them cheaply." The four old men in front of him slammed the table, pointed at Park Dehuan and yelled at him, calling him a Nazi, a lunatic, and a terrorist.

Park Dehuan took out a cigar and lit it very calmly, completely ignoring them.

Pushi asked, "Mr. Park, aren't you worried about being sent to the International Court of Justice?"

"Me? Do you have any evidence?" Pu Dehuan smiled contemptuously and said, "Don't think that you are the only ones who can control America. The Jews think that they are superior just because they wear a hat, but they don't know that they will only make themselves look like idiots."

He didn't care about the opinions of these Zionists, because they, like the Jewish consortium, were targets of elimination by Park Dehuan. Although there were differences between the two, they were essentially the same.

Pu Xi smiled and waved his hand, saying, "I suggest ending this topic! The reason why Mr. Park set up a trap for Goldman Sachs was essentially to get into Goldman Sachs and make a profit through Goldman Sachs. Isn't that right?"

Pu Dehuan nodded and took the opportunity to back off.

"But if it continues like this, Goldman Sachs will be much worse than before, or even severely damaged. Do you want to join such a Goldman Sachs?"

Pu Dehuan glanced at him and said, "If Goldman Sachs is a vicious dog that will bare its fangs at me, I don't mind eating a meal of dog meat. It's just 5 billion. But Goldman Sachs and you who have cultivated Goldman Sachs will be buried with it." Goldman Sachs is a god-level investment bank.

Either get it or destroy it, Park Dehuan will never let it be safely independent from his control, otherwise it will be a huge disaster.

Pushi looked at them and asked, "What do you think?"

"We can give you 60% of the profit priority distribution shares, but we absolutely cannot give you a seat on the board of directors. You are too hostile to us, and the board of directors does not welcome non-Jews to join."

Pu Dehuan yawned and said, "Seventy."

Pushi coughed twice and said, "We all know that the deal will be done at sixty-five."

Park Dehuan nodded and said, "There are also stocks. I want 50%."

"No, I can only give you 40 percent."

"That's fine, but I want to increase the priority profit distribution shares to 80%."

"seventy."

"Deal." Park Dehuan blew out a puff of smoke at them. "You'd better not think about taking money from Goldman Sachs. I check the accounts every year. Don't forget that I am the major shareholder."

The four nodded and said, "For us, the significance of Goldman Sachs' existence is not money at all. Only greedy, god-forsaken people like you who have no ideals would only think about money."

"Maybe." Park Dehuan smiled contemptuously.

"We also have a request, do not sell weapons to the Palestinian resistance, they are Nazis."

"As long as I pay, I will sell weapons to Hitler."

"brute."

"You're going to hell."

"I curse you."

"God will never forgive you."

Park Dehuan raised his right hand and said, "Hashteller!"

Chapter 154: Friends, Beautiful Supermodels

They cursed even more...but Park Dehuan just maintained his posture until they left!

After seeing the four people off, Pushi took off his hat and threw it on the sofa with a long sigh, saying, "Finally all these old guys are gone." He clapped his hands, and four blonde bunny girls came in carrying silver trays.

On the plate were expensive wines and cigars, as well as some pills and hallucinogens.

"I don't take drugs." Park Dehuan shrugged, "and I'm very resistant to those things."

"I know these are not drugs, but hallucinogens and things that can cause brain damage." Pu Xi smiled and handed Park Dehuan a cigar and said, "Mr. Park, please don't misunderstand me. I am not in the same group as them."

"Are you from the Jewish consortium?" Park Dehuan took the cigar, put out his own, lit his cigar, took a puff and said, "Wow, very fragrant."

"I have a cigar factory in Cuba that makes special cigars like this. Let's have some whiskey."

Park Dehuan took the whiskey he handed over and took a sip. "Excellent."

"Thanks for the compliment. I'm not from the Jewish consortium either."

Pu Dehuan frowned and asked, "Then who are you?"

"I am the tongue of America." Pushi lit a cigar and took a puff. "America is a country with freedom of speech. Politicians, Jews, Anglo-Saxons, rich people, actors, big stars, clubs... everyone wants to control the right to speak, except ordinary people, who are too poor to deserve the right to speak."

"I can give it to them temporarily, but they have to give me money, a lot of money. And now is my favorite time, the United States is about to have another presidential election. It's still an intra-party election, but it still brings me huge benefits."

Pu Dehuan shook the glass, and the golden wine turned into a whirlpool, with a few small bubbles occasionally coming out. He said calmly: "You said so much just to prove your value to me, hoping that you can be recognized."

"It's like a child showing off his award certificate to his parents. Tell me, what do you want? Resources, money, or a partnership? It's all fine. I'm interested in your resources."

Pushi showed a satisfied smile and said, "I am very interested in your CDS plan. However, I don't want to enter the market so quickly. I want to enter the market with you."

"So... what can I get?" Park Dehuan exhaled a puff of smoke at him, extremely arrogant, and did not take Pushi, the hidden giant, seriously at all. He was qualified to do so.

The $50 billion invested previously could have directly bought all of Push's businesses, with more than $10 billion left. However, Push's position was too special. He controlled most of the American media, and his ability as a mouthpiece could not be measured by money.

Pushi said in Hebrew: "With 12 percent of my company's shares, you will be the largest shareholder after me. Money is not important. What is important is that my industry will serve you in the future."

Park Dehuan smiled and said in Hebrew: "This is indeed a good deal, but isn't it a bit too much? I can tell you the time, but you have to help me with one thing. In this matter, you can also make a huge profit."

"I want to be your friend. Tell me about it."

Park Dehuan first explained the 527 law, and then said: "Originally I planned to invest billion US dollars in Bush, but now I don't want to spend that much money. But I want the effect of billion US dollars. How much do you think I need to spend?"

Pushi stroked his chin and said, "One billion dollars can buy the effect of three billion. How about that? One billion dollars can buy the effect of two billion. As for the remaining one billion, you can tell Bush Jr. that you used it to bribe me, and I will reduce the advertising of his competitors."

"Are you really willing to give up your interests?" Park Dehuan was a little unconvinced.

"My friend, since you have invested such a large sum of money, the advertising fees will naturally go up. If they are unwilling to pay or bargain, I will not advertise for them or downgrade their advertising." Pushi handed over two share transfer documents with a smile.

After carefully checking that there were no holes, Pu Dehuan signed and handed him a copy, saying, "In the second half of the year. Preferably before October, as I'm worried it might explode early."

"This..." Pushi said after some calculations: "October? It's almost time, so we might as well do it now. But because of what Goldman Sachs did, the interest rates on CDS have increased a lot."

Pu Dehuan naturally knew what he meant, so he smiled and asked, "How much do you plan to buy?"

"Twenty billion."

Pu Dehuan frowned and said, "Isn't it a bit too much? Can you afford that much money?"

"Don't worry, this is my family's money. I won't cheat you. I'll spend 20 billion to buy the 19.6 billion CDS in your hands. We'll pay the interest and fees ourselves. How about that?"