What's the matter? You've got another problem?"
Joe Ga told Aaron about the potential troubles in sheltering the two princesses, then humbly asked, "If I want to avoid trouble, do you have any good suggestions?"
Aaron was stunned for a moment, then burst into hearty laughter, "The two unlucky princesses from Dubai are giving you trouble?
Hu Lang, give me some benefits, and I'll solve the problem for you, haha, how about 2 million?"
Hearing this, Joe Ga responded with dissatisfaction, "Fine, I'll have them send the money from New York right away, a down payment of 2 million plus a loan can secure a mansion worth 20 million.
Mr. Dupont, you wouldn't want your wife living too modestly, would you..."
Aaron sighed upon hearing this and said, "Hu Lang, it's not fun !"
Joe Ga snorted with laughter, "I find it amusing. I treat you as a friend, and you damn always want to take advantage of me.
Hurry up and think of a solution for me, and I'll take care of that guy causing trouble in Ethiopia for you."
Aaron rolled up the car window, looking glum, and said, "Their problem is simple...
That German petty figure is not worth mentioning...
The Shah Intelligence Agency's focus is mainly on America now, and as far as I know, the identity of Princess Sara's fiancé to the outside world is a businessman, currently in Los Angeles.
Just send someone to blow up that guy's identity, expose his financial dealings with Rashirii, and his marriage to the Princess will fall through.
Dubai won't marry off a princess to someone with an openly identified affiliation to an intelligence agency!"
Joe Ga was taken aback and said, "Is it really such a coincidence?
Darn, how do you know all these details?"
After listening, Aaron said with a chuckle, "Hu Lang, it's the American election, the one that decides the fate of many and can even change the world's state of affairs. Who wouldn't pay attention?
It's just that those of us in this line of work often pay attention to different things."
Upon hearing this, Joe Ga suddenly said, "If, and I mean if, someone were to expose Rashirii's connections to the Shah and even cause her to fail miserably, making the Shah's plans backfire.
In such a scenario, if I could find a way to get the new president to 'forgive' them, even go into business with them.
Would that count as a huge favor?"
Aaron was astonished to hear this and asked, "What are you planning now?"
Joe Ga smacked his lips and chuckled, "I'm a good guy, Hu Lang. Do good deeds and you should be rewarded.
The Shah's got money to burn, knowing he's backed the wrong horse, he's gotta bring something sincere to the table to mediate. I'm right, aren't I?"
Upon hearing this, Aaron exclaimed in surprise, "Son of a bitch, you actually bet too, and you even bet on that idiot Donald...
FUCK, what do you have that makes you so confident?"
Saying this Aaron unleashed a stream of curses: "Shit, shit, shit...
Hu Lang, notify your people right away, in 5 days ISIS is planning to launch a terrorist attack in New Jersey.
The attack site is near Donald's campaign rally venue...
FUCK, this is my bargaining chip, now it's yours, you have to compensate me!
I want that blond loudmouth to sign a pardon for me after the success..."
Hearing this, Joe Ga laughed heartily and said, "No problem, when are you planning on going to prison?
I'll have a contact arrange a good room for you!"
Aaron fell silent for a moment, then said, "I was prepared for three years, but now I think two years would do.
Hu Lang, please, whatever happens in America in the next two years, if you need to reach out for anything, contact me first, otherwise I'm worried we might have a conflict.
Don't save me when you see me go to jail. Just get a pardon ready for me before that guy's term is over."