Chapter 28

Tang Dao and Conan Klein sat across from each other in the dimly lit VIP room, where the heavy scent of cigars and the soft hum of negotiations hung in the air. The room felt like a battleground for two formidable forces, each seeking the best possible outcome for their side.

Conan cleared his throat, his deep voice breaking the silence. "Mr. Tang Dao, as we discussed earlier, my boss, His Majesty Emperor Bokassa, has agreed to purchase the goods you've offered. However, the terms of payment and delivery need to be finalized."

Tang Dao leaned back in his chair, a faint smile playing on his lips. He'd been expecting this discussion. "Of course, Mr. Conan, let's talk details. I'm open to your suggestions."

Conan tapped his fingers on the table, his expression serious. "Firstly, regarding the payment, His Majesty insists on a secure and discreet transaction. We propose an offshore bank account in Switzerland, a trusted location for such matters. The payment will be made in stages to ensure both parties' security."

Tang Dao nodded in agreement. "That sounds reasonable, Mr. Conan. We can set up the offshore account, and I'm willing to accept staged payments as long as the final sum is delivered promptly upon the completion of the transaction."

Conan continued, "Regarding the delivery, we'd prefer it to be done in a way that doesn't attract too much attention. His Majesty's security is of utmost importance. We suggest utilizing a private airstrip in the Central African Republic for the handover."

Tang Dao raised an eyebrow, considering the proposal. "A private airstrip should indeed minimize any unwanted attention. However, I'll need to ensure that the location is secure for my team. Also, the cost of using such a facility will need to be factored into the final price."

Conan nodded, appreciating Tang Dao's caution. "Agreed, Mr. Tang Dao. We'll cover the expenses associated with the airstrip and provide you with all necessary security measures. In return, we request a 10% discount on the total transaction amount."

Tang Dao leaned forward, his eyes locking onto Conan's. "Mr. Conan, I understand the importance of security, but a 10% discount is a significant reduction in our agreed-upon price. I can agree to a 5% discount, and in exchange, I'll personally oversee the security arrangements."

Conan pondered for a moment before extending his hand across the table. "Very well, Mr. Tang Dao, a 5% discount it is. We have a deal."

The two men shook hands firmly, sealing their agreement. While the negotiation had been intense, both recognized the mutual benefits of their partnership. For Tang Dao, it meant a significant deal that could establish his reputation in the arms dealing world. For Conan and his employer, it was a chance to bolster their arsenal and secure their power.

With the major terms settled, Tang Dao and Conan delved into the specifics of the transaction, outlining delivery schedules, inspection processes, and the intricacies of dealing with the arms trade regulations. It was a long and detailed discussion, but both parties left the room satisfied that they had covered every angle.

As Conan left the VIP room, he couldn't help but feel a sense of respect for Tang Dao. The Chinese arms dealer had proven himself to be a shrewd negotiator and a reliable partner. He understood that this deal could potentially elevate both of their positions in the world of international arms dealing.

Tang Dao, on the other hand, felt a surge of excitement. The deal with Conan and his affiliation with Emperor Bokassa represented a significant step forward in his arms dealing career. He knew that with this partnership, he was one step closer to achieving his ultimate goal—becoming a major player in the global arms trade.

As he watched Conan's figure disappear down the hallway, Tang Dao couldn't help but smile. The world of arms dealing was a high-stakes game, and he was more than ready to play. With each deal, he was inching closer to the top, where power and fortune awaited him.