411A, my late neighbor had a 411 he sold repeatedly to "informal importers", then would buy it back at a sheriff's auction after they were caught. It was a much better built plane than the Cessna singles.
He didn't make a fortune at it, but lived an exciting life - on the edge sometimes. Heck, one time the perps came back into our local airport with law enforcement in hot pursuit. This place had just 1600 feet after the displaced threshold. They landed and ran on foot, only to be found soon, hiding in a Kentucky Fried Chicken.
GB