Violators Club

Chapter 399 Escape from Xiangjiang
Chapter 398 Escape from Xiangjiang
"Do you have a ticket?"

Late at night on the Xiangjiang River, the rows of floating fishing boats in front of the old wharf are dimly lit.

With the ups and downs of the sea, the lamps are like pairs of eyes, watching something in the dark night.

And next to the old pier, only 50 meters away from the sea, there is such an inconspicuous small restaurant, which looks very dilapidated, with a thick layer of mold on the windows, giving people the first impression that it is very old. sloppy.

However, the level of cooking in this store is pretty good.

On the one hand, it is because of the freshness, there are sea ships next to it, and the freshest fish will be caught every day; on the other hand, the people who come here to eat are either sailors or stevedores.

The standard of living is here. For these bitter people living at the bottom of the society, there are two things about whether a restaurant is good or not—cheap and full.

It's just that many people don't know that, apart from this small civilian restaurant on the surface, this restaurant is secretly affiliated to the largest smuggler organization in Xiangjiang, and this restaurant is one of the contact points for smuggling to other countries.

It is already ten o'clock in the evening.

Most of the Xiangjiang area is full of feasting and feasting, but at the pier?

At this point in time, those who should sleep have already gone to bed.

The fishermen work very hard, and they have to start work at three or four in the morning.

The dilapidated shop was empty with only two or three people. As the downcast ghost's voice fell, the boss sitting in front of the cashier glanced up at him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grow a little more interested:

"Where?"

Wearing a frugal work attire, with a peaked cap on his head, the ghost who looked a little down said:

"Going to Lion City, boss, do you still have a boat ticket?"

The boss is a man in his 40s with a strong sense of quackery.

The upper body is bare, and there is an ax tattooed on the chest, but the hidden scar under the ax can still be vaguely seen, and as the voice of the downcast ghost falls, the boss can't help but raise his eyebrows, and his expression is a little more strange:

"The timing is quite coincidental, there will be one in 10 minutes, you know the rules?"

The Luoguigui nodded, and then took out three wads of money from his pocket:
"The boat ticket is [-], and the extra [-] is for the boss's meal."

After receiving the money from the down-and-out ghost, the boss tore off the seal, and there was a brand-new money printing machine on the cashier's table that was incompatible with the dilapidated table.

"Shu shu shu~" three times.

After confirming that the money was all right, the boss took out a coin with a sphinx and fish tail from the cabinet, and threw it over casually:
"Know the rules, go to the pier and wait, when will the fireworks go, you are a smart guy, I won't ask why you ran away."

These days, those who walk at night, and they are still ghosts, probably have something to do with them.

The 6000 yuan is the hush money. If you give it to the boss, you should treat it as if you don't know, or should you give it?
No one knows what will happen, which is why the boss was surprised at first.

And as the boss's voice fell, the down-and-out ghost nodded.

He took the coin and walked out of the door without looking back. Through the dim light, if someone he knew saw it, he might be surprised.

Because the down and out ghost in front of him is George, the top international financial guru who called the wind and rain in Xiangjiang a week ago!
At that time, George was wearing a suit, with confidence shining between his brows, making him feel like a Wall Street elite, with sharp eyes shining, as if nothing in the world could stop him.

And George at this moment?

The expensive tailor-made suits were replaced by well-worn overalls, and the sharpness of the eyes was replaced by weariness.

There is one thing to say, George made a very serious mistake this time.

If not for his private actions, this financial turmoil would not have ended so easily.

But George is a European after all, and he is a senior financial master. It is still possible to barely survive if he pays a high enough price. Besides, anyone who knows a little about financial investment knows that this world cannot exist 100% profitable industry.

Make money, everyone is happy.

Losing money is theoretically normal.

So normally, he could go back by plane in a fair and honest manner instead of smuggling away, but in the dark, turning his head to look at the city shrouded in darkness behind him, George's eyes shone with fear.

At this moment, Xiangjiang gave him the feeling of a huge monster that devours people.

Mr. Figure!
A man who everyone only knew his surname, but did not dare to know his name.

George is not afraid of losing money this time, nor is he afraid of the murderous capitalists in Europe who want to settle accounts with him. The only thing he is really afraid of is Mr. Tu.

Many people think that George's performance in this financial turmoil is due to his extraordinary courage and keen financial sense, but in fact these people are all wrong, and George actually has hands behind his back.

It was Mr. Tu who told him to let him do it when Siam announced that it would change to a floating exchange rate. It was also Mr. Tu who asked him to attack Xiangjiang at the end of October.

Mr. Tu is mysterious and possesses amazing powers at the same time.

Cai Yuanqi from Xiangjiang, Li Shizhu from Wandao, and even the Senate of the Beautiful Country have many people who have close ties with Mr. Tu.

Just like Cai Yuanqi before, because he was afraid of being punished by Mr. Tu, he chose to let himself come to Xiangjiang in advance.

The reason why George did not fly, but chose to smuggle away.

Not because I want to avoid those capitalists who make trouble for me, but because I am afraid of being caught by Mr. Tu.

You know, it was my own mistakes that caused this financial turmoil to end early. According to Mr. Tu's plan, this financial turmoil will last at least two years, and the amount involved will exceed one trillion US dollars. Estimate.

Then all this was ruined because of my own greed and carelessness.

Think of Mr. Tu's method?

George couldn't help feeling a shudder.

In fact, as early as two days ago, when he knew that he had failed, George had thought about committing suicide.

But after struggling in the room for a day, George finally failed to muster up the courage to do it.

George, who didn't want to die and didn't want to be caught by Mr. Tu, wanted to leave Xiangjiang by smuggling.

"Swoosh~~ bang!"

In the pitch-black night sky, a dazzling fire flashed across, and then saw brilliant fireworks blooming in the sky.

Still in a daze, George was awakened by the sound of fireworks.

With a somewhat complicated expression, he turned his head to look at the feasting Xiangjiang behind him, finally gritted his teeth, and walked towards the place where the fireworks were blooming without looking back.

It is said that Mr. Tu lived in Xiangjiang for a period of time in the early years, so he is very energetic in Xiangjiang. Although George is not sure whether Mr. Tu is going to arrest him, George does not want to die, so he must leave before Mr. Tu catches him. This is a place of right and wrong.

Trot all the way, about two or three minutes.

George saw the boat coming to pick him up.

This is a cargo ship, not very big, about [-] tons.

There were three or four people on the deck who were setting off fireworks, and they didn't know what day they were living today. There were a lot of fireworks stacked together, the height of a person.

Beside the boarding ladder, stood a fierce man with a knife pinned to his waist. He smelled like alcohol. , and then took out a room number from his pocket.

George quickly caught it without daring to say anything, and walked into the boat without looking back.

The surrounding environment is very strange, and those who dare to do this kind of business are ruthless people.

As a financial elite, George knows that in this situation, he better restrain his temper in the past, because these people don't care who you are.

It's just that George, who left in a hurry, didn't notice.

As he left, pity flashed in the eyes of the drunken security guard.

Two or three minutes later, after a while of groping in the dark, George lowered his peaked cap and looked down at the room number in his hand, taking advantage of the fireworks flashing across the sky.

"388?"

George was a little surprised. Why does this room number feel similar to the one on the cruise ship?

But George didn’t think much about it. He just wanted to leave Xiangjiang as soon as possible. He has a yacht in the Lion City. As long as he can reach the Lion City, he will be safe. When the time comes, he will drive the yacht around the world. No matter how powerful Mr. Tu is, it will be impossible. Keep chasing yourself.

"Boom boom boom!"

In front of the door of Room 388, George knocked on the door.

"The door is unlocked!"

A woman's voice came from inside the room, and George froze for a moment.

The other party's voice was so clear that he couldn't help thinking about it, but the moment he opened the door?
With a sound of "shua", George's face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body seemed to have no bones, and he fell limply on the ground, looking at the man opposite him in horror:

"Mr. Tu... Tu... Mr. Tu?!"

(End of this chapter)