CHAPTER 97: CHAPTER 51: DO YOU WANT ME TO BRING FRIENDSHIP OR DEATH? (2)

Of course, these models are also the best candidates to get close to politicians and business elites.

They themselves are wealth.

Special socialite training for them can yield great wealth from wealthy individuals.

Sofia also has huge ambitions.

"A million US Dollars!" That number is too hard for me. It’s also my first goal to achieve.

"Do you have a million US Dollars?"

"I don’t!"

Holding a beer, I gulped it down. Reality and dreams are always different.

"I have a money-making project."

"WHAT?"

"I’ll tell you." Sofia leaned into my ear, "Recently a batch of diamonds will arrive in Miami."

Diamonds!

My expression wasn’t good. Diamonds have many uses, but what Sofia was saying should be smuggled diamonds or diamonds used for payment.

What kind of people would exchange or use diamonds as a payment tool?

Gangs, Mafia, drug lords.

They exchange black money for diamonds and gold.

Then these items will be sold for regular US Dollars.

Only the Russian Mafia would use diamonds as a payment tool in this world.

Sofia has a Russian Mafia background, she knows the info, but I don’t understand, what’s her reason for doing this?

This woman is shrouded in mystery.

Betrayal? Robbing herself?

I understood Sofia’s plan.

"How much?"

"Diamonds worth 5 million US Dollars, I’ll give you 10%."

10%?

We’re doing business according to loot standards!

"I need to process the diamonds and then launder the money, the profit is less than 40%, I’ll give you 10%."

"I’ll consider it."

thousand US Dollars, or the wrath of the Russian gang, what should I choose?

"Whose diamonds are they?"

Sofia laughed, biting my earlobe, I felt ticklish. Smelling her perfume, I wanted to strip her and screw her.

"Do you know the Solntsevskaya Brotherhood?"

"The second-largest Mafia in Russia, the first is the Battle Axe!"

Sofia smiled with satisfaction, "Kenny, you’re always different from others, you have a global perspective."

"Do you have connections with the Battle Axe?"

Sofia didn’t answer my question, "If you want to make money, I’ll give you information."

I knew this woman wouldn’t reveal more.

"Do you know Carlos Masser Rodriguez?"

"I do. He’s part of an organization of Colombia’s ELN."

"ELN, National Front?" I was shocked. Damn it!

That’s a guerrilla! A globally recognized terrorist organization, anti-government armed!

"Yes. Carlos is the third-ranking member of the Cucuta Group. Northern Tanzang Province in Colombia is their area of activity, mainly engaged in smuggling, human trafficking, organ trafficking, drug trafficking, arms smuggling, and oil smuggling activities."

Fack!

I got involved with a medium-scale organization.

"You don’t need to worry, they have no power in the United States, they mainly operate within Colombia, Carlos contacted you?"

No, I blew Carlos into pieces, fed him to the fish!

"So you knew everything? You made me take Kelly and Ella!" I looked at Sofia in anger.

This damn woman, she got me into the mire.

Sofia picked up champagne to drink, "Interests always come with risks. Right?"

I sighed, Sofia wasn’t wrong, to succeed, you need opportunities, there’s no such thing as a free lunch in the world.

Bang.

The club’s door was pushed open, Johnny in a white casual suit walked in, followed by six henchmen.

"Kenny!"

Johnny’s expression was serious, with displeasure.

Everyone thought he was jealous, after all, Sofia was his lover.

My affair with Sofia was made public, which made Johnny very uncomfortable.

He also needed to pretend to approve, letting Amy know he had nothing to do with Sofia.

"BOSS!" I turned to observe Johnny’s expression.

"Kenny, you hurt Mars."

This sentence lowered the temperature of the club.

Standing on the second floor, Amir with Duke and others had their hands behind their waists, touching their gun grips.

Kelly and Ella in the corner of the hall stared at Johnny’s henchmen behind him, their hands slowly moving to their gun grips as well.

A dark current was surging in the hall, filled with invisible gunpowder.

The Johnny Clan had officially split into two factions.

The family faction led by the boss, Johnny.

The Kenny squad led by me.

Although I had fewer people, Kenny Clark is now the most famous gang in the Upper East Side, the Executioner, the Butcher of Miami, my reputation had long surpassed the boss Johnny.

"I’m very sorry!" No explanation, because no matter how I explained, Johnny wouldn’t believe.

"Alright, relax, kid, you’re the one I trust the most."

Johnny laughed happily, "Aren’t you and Sofia going on a date?"

He defused the imminent crisis, Johnny is not a small character, he’s a smart guy. Of course, as a man, he would also get jealous.

"We’re talking business."

"Business? Haha!" Johnny walked to the bar, wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

"Let me join too, speaking of business, Mars got hurt by you, originally I sent him downtown, to Chinatown, to talk with those Chinese people about market matters. Now, he can only lie in the hospital, Kenny, what should I do?"

"Chinatown? The Triad in the southern part of downtown?"

"Yes!" Johnny had a troubled expression on his face, "That should have been Mars’ job, but you hurt him, so now you go talk to them."

Damn it!

I glared at Johnny’s smiling face in anger, he wanted the Chinese to deal with me.