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The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 815
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Chapter 815

Michael had already stepped down from his position, and the person behind Peter held the same

position as Michael. Mr.

Boucher would be left in a dilemma once that person managed to get his own man to take over Michael’s

position.

When Michael was there, he was on the same side as Mr. Boucher. That was why the person behind

Peter did not dare to act too blatantly,

She then asked, “So what did Mr. Boucher want you to do?”

Nolan rubbed the top of her head gently and with a profound smile. “What an entrepreneur is best at. As

far as I know, Peter has a batch of red wine that urgently needs to be distributed on the black market. It’s

said to be a batch of red wine, but in fact, it’s a batch of stolen goods.”

Maisie was astonished. “SO, Mr. Boucher wants you to purchase that batch of red wine?”

Nolan leaned back in his chair. “Mr.

Boucher doesn’t have any connections in the black market, but I happen to have a few of them. That’s

why he needs me to join forces with him. Another requirement for the plan to work is that the people that

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I introduce to Peter must have nothing to do with anyone in the higher-ups so that Peter won’t be

suspicious.”

He then stared at Maisie. “However, I’ll need someone’s help, someone that Peter has never met.”

Maisie blinked. “Who’s that?” Nolan responded instantly, “Saydie.

East of Bassburgh, at the port…

“Mr. Zhivkov, Mr. Gerald Cane has arrived.” A well-built man brought a man who was leaning on a cane

onto Peter’s yacht.

Peter quickly pushed the two women beside him away and got up to greet him with a smile. “Nice to

meet you, Mr. Cane. Your reputation in the black market is unprecedented by anyone in Bassburgh, and I

can see the reason now that I’ve finally met you in person.”

Gerald waved his hand, motioning his subordinates to wait for him at the door, sat on the couch, and

placed the cane beside him. “No matter how influentiall a m in the black market, I’m nowhere as near as

how close you are with the people up there.”

Peter poured a glass of wine. “That’s very humorous of you, Mr. Cane. The entire black market is yours

to own, while I’m only a man who runs errands for others.”

Gerald took the wine glass from him. “I’m not very into businesses that are not worth my effort. Taking

such a big order from you is also a big risk for me. And when-”

Peter interrupted him instantly, “Don’t worry, Mr. Cane. Nothing bad will happen to this shipment. My

boss is longing to dispatch this batch of goods. It’s just that he hasn’t been able to find a suitable person

to help him do so. Since you’re the local mob boss, my boss will definitely make it worth your effort as

long as you’re willing to help distribute the goods.

Gerald drank the wine and put the glass down. “So, it won’t implicate my men, right?”

Peter gave oft a pregnant smirk, “You’re well aware of my connections with the higher-ups, so how can

your men be implicated in any way?”

Gerald asked his men to bring the suitcase i n, and a very stern-looking woman and a thug came in,

each carrying two suitcases full of money.

Peter looked at the woman and smiled. “Mr. Cane, you actually hired a female employee to work so

closely with you?”

“Mr. Zhivkov, don’t underestimate others. None of the people on your yacht are competent enough to go

against her, including those ! brought along. I bought her from the black market in Morwich. I can only

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rest assured knowing that she’s delivering the goods.”

Peter did not doubt her. “No wonder she doesn’t look like she’s from Zlokova. You’re definitely a very

resourceful man, Mr.

Cane.

He waved his hand. “Isn’t that the most important quality that you look for in a man who works for a mafia

or mob?”

Having said so, he opened the suitcases.” There is $6,500,000 here. You can get your men to count

them on the spot if you’re worried.”

Peter asked someone to receive the suitcases. “I have faith in your character, Mr. Cane.”

“Then when do you plan to release the goods, Mr. Zhivkov?” Peter replied, “Within a few days.”

Gerald nodded and picked up his cane.” Nice, then I’ll go back and wait for your good news, Mr.

Zhivkov.”

Peter smiled as he sent Gerald away, but

the smile on his face gradually disappeared as soon as the other party got into the car.

He then asked for the man standing next to him and whispered something into his ear.

Saydie walked right behind Gerald. Because she was very cautious, she deliberately took out a mirror to

look at the things happening on the yacht. She happened to see Peter talking to one of his subordinates

from an oblique angle.