I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 317 Not from Yihai

Candle wore a brown jacket, stepped on hiking boots, walked out of the wooden house, and came to Xiang Qiang with a cigarette in his mouth: "Some people think this is heaven, some people think this is hell, what do you think?"

Xiang Qiang raised the military jug and took a sip of wine: "I think... this is just the Golden Triangle."

"Hehe." Candle chuckled lightly and exhaled smoke: "General Yongchai told you and me to go in."

Xiang Qiang stood up with one hand on the ground, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and nodded.

The two came to a stilted building together. After being questioned and reported by the soldiers, the two entered the house. A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a military uniform, and a thin cheek was standing in the house, holding a baton, facing A well-made military sand table, with a painted map of the Golden Triangle hanging on the back, looked back at the two of them with a smile: "Hahaha, distinguished guests who came from afar, how about the scenery of Mount Daliqi?"

The Golden Triangle is a border area located at the junction of Myanmar, Laos, and Thailand. Due to traffic congestion and overlapping mountains, it has been known as a paradise for adventurers since the 20s, and many separatist forces have been born.

A Mekong River passes through six countries including China, northern Myanmar, and Laos, and cuts off the high mountains in Southeast Asia along the way. In addition, there are many deep valleys and turbulent tributaries between the mountains, resulting in countless canyons and cliffs, forming a large area. traffic blind spot.

At the same time, the rainforest climate with abundant rainfall is extremely conducive to the growth of animals and plants, which naturally brings convenience to the cultivation of pink flowers. The total area of ​​land is about 15 to 20 square kilometers, and there are more than 3000 villages and towns, large and small.

Candle smiled flatteringly and said, "General Yongchai, the scenery on Daliqi Mountain is still beautiful."

The local drug lords control the people in the villages and towns to plant pink flowers, and hundreds of thousands of people in more than 3000 villages and towns have almost become slaves to the white powder industry.

Yongchai nodded calmly: "I have no objection to Xinji Company's taking over Heyihai's quota, but Heyihai delayed sending someone to pick up the goods for a month, which violated the contract, Sa Kun!"

"General!" A major pushed two Chinese in shirts into the wooden house. Candle looked back and his expression changed suddenly: "General Yongchai!"

"He Yihai paid the payment on time!"

It turned out that when the two were enjoying the dinner, the other two fellow Yi Hai had already been tied hands and feet, and everyone could see that Yong Cai was trying to kill someone.

I saw that Yongchai looked at him coldly and said: "If He Yihai didn't pay in advance, it would not be the result! The most important thing to do business in the Golden Triangle is to keep the promise! Keep the promise!"

Candle defended: "We have withdrawn from He Yihai..."

"Either I shoot you, or you shoot them, and the undead of Yihai can't get out of the Golden Triangle." Yongchai looked straight at the candle and said, "It's not that simple to come to the Golden Triangle to do business!"

Usually, Candle followed Yuan Bao to meet General Yongchai. In my memory, Yongchai had always been a calm and calm image. I just felt that the golden triangle was no different from other areas. I didn’t expect that there were big bosses in the front before. Today Fang saw the cruelty of drug lords and warlords.

Yongchai held the baton in his hand, turned his head and continued to watch the sand table, the major untied the leather pouch around his waist, took out a Colt pistol and handed it forward, several militants held rifles, stood in the room and aimed at the two, candles Slowly raised the gun, turned off the safety, and pointed at the two brothers kneeling on the ground in front of them.

"Brother Candle, we are good brothers who burn yellow paper together!" Chopsticks shouted.

"Oh!"

Candle pulls the trigger.

A blood hole appeared on the forehead of the chopsticks, and the body made a push with momentum, and then fell to the ground with its head held high.

Seeing the death of Brother Chopsticks next to him, Pigeon's eyes were tearing apart, and he shouted with a frenzied face: "Candle, you are so fucking insane! Even Brother Chopsticks will be killed!"

"Brother Chopsticks, how many things have you done for you? We went through life and death together with you, brought your brothers to pass the time with you, you broke Brother Chopsticks, and the new score will blow out your candle!"

Candle's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he kept on doing nothing, pointing his gun at the pigeon boy, who twisted his body and shouted: "What is Brother Yihai talking about? It's loyalty! You are not worthy of being a Yihai person, brothers and sisters! Sooner or later you will..."

"Oh!"

Candle pulled the trigger again.

The second bullet shot out of the gun, taking away the second person neatly.

"Sorry, we are not from Yihai anymore... What are you talking about Yihai?"

The well-trained guards in the house dragged the two bodies away.

Yongchai looked back at the two of them and nodded: "Someone will take you to the villages and towns below the mountain to pick up the goods. We will be responsible for the goods within the Golden Triangle, and you will be responsible for the goods out of the Golden Triangle... Xinji's share will add [-] tons !"

"Thank you General Yongchai." Xiang Qiang said in a deep voice.

In 1984, the annual output of the Golden Triangle was about 1000 tons, but several major drug lords shared a share, and each drug lord’s output was between two and three hundred. Guess is a big customer, and the cooperation has always been relatively harmonious, but He Yihai's abandonment of fans will definitely arouse Yongchai's dissatisfaction. Even if he finds a good seller for Yongchai and continues the previous line, it is still risky.

What's more, the supplier of the new notebook is not always guessed.

Candle handed the gun back to Sa Kun, Sa Kun took the pistol, put it back into the gun pouch, glanced at him with a stern face, Candle followed Xiang Qiang and left the stilted building, followed Xiang Qiang and said: "Xiang Sheng, everything is settled." gone."

"From now on, I'll take my brothers to find water."

Xiang Qiang nodded: "Okay, Xinji needs a familiar person to be responsible for this line. If you transfer to Xinji, Xinji will not treat you badly."

"What happened tonight..." Candle said.

"Everyone is always guessed and killed." Xiang Qiang said very alertly: "Drug lords are always moody, cruel and violent, brothers will not say anything."

"Thank you Xiangsheng." Candle bowed, and invisibly gave Xiang Qiang a nomination certificate. Xiang Qiang had the news that he killed two brothers, so he felt that he had a handle.

Candle also fulfilled his wish and was solely responsible for the follower business, tantamount to replacing the previous boss Yuanbao, his income status soared, and he would be able to hire a new red stick to do business in the near future.

The next day, in the morning.

Candle and Xiang Qiang rode an elephant across the Ji River in the mountains. The group arrived at a village very smoothly, and drove away from the village with the goods. The road was ups and downs, and after several gun battles, they finally passed the goods through the Lao caravan Shipped into Myanmar, loaded at the northern port of Myanmar and sailed to Xiangjiang.

Twenty days later, one night.

Tsim Sha Tsui, pier.

Starry.

An international cargo ship slowly entered the port according to the notified berth code, and berthed in the designated berthing area. The dock workers who were ready before the berthing area began to board the ship.

Xiang Qiang's face is full of weather and frost, his face is full of stubble, and he wears a dirty and shabby black suit, like a worker from the countryside who went to the city.

The candle shook off a lighter, rubbed the flame away, and handed it to his mouth: "Xiang Sheng."

"Thank you." Xiang Qiang took a puff of cigarette and exhaled white mist.

The sea breeze blows the smoke away.

Candle said: "The people at the customs have already sorted it out. We will wait for the guests to disembark in the first half of the night, and we will unload the goods in the second half of the night."

"This freighter transports coal. There are two hundred tons of coal alone. Our three tons of cargo can be easily unloaded."

Xiang Qiang took off the cigarette at the corner of his mouth and nodded in agreement: "The trucks are all arranged."

"should be no problem."

To be honest, after a trip to the Golden Triangle, his courage became stronger, but his character became suspicious.

Xinji Company has already arranged all the unloading trucks and manpower in place. We only need to wait for the trucks to deliver the goods to the warehouse, and the next step is the process of unloading and counting the banknotes.

Of course, there must be no accidents in every link of fandom. Once an accident occurs, the success will fall short. Therefore, even if the victory is close at hand, Xiang Qiang still remains vigilant.

This batch of goods is a gift that He Yihai left in the Golden Triangle earlier.

Go home and test the waters.

A full quota of fifty tons,
The big deal is yet to come!

Xiangqianrang waved his hand to invite a Xinji brother, and ordered the brother to go to meet with the convoy at the pier. The two groups of people quickly finished the connection. Under the silent night, more than [-] Oji police officers and [-] anti-drug police officers The police officers were lurking behind the cargo boxes, and all the police officers were holding weapons and wearing bulletproof vests, quietly waiting for the command of the officer.

"Liu sir."

"Are you going to act?" Zhuo Zhizhen, the anti-drug team, hung up his headset and led a group of police officers to lean over the area at point B.

Liu Jianwen was wearing a gray suit, calm and calm: "See the goods and see the people."

"understand!"

Zhuo Zhizhen nodded in agreement.

A group of groups survived in the cold wind for three hours. Three hours later, three trucks and five cars stopped beside the freighter. Two Xinji leaders began to organize the horses to unload the goods, and the wooden boxes were pushed down one by one. Freighter, Liu Jianwen's face showed joy: "Action!"

"Yes, sir!"

The police officers of the six groups responded in solemn voices.

The six teams raised their explosion-proof shields, submachine guns, flashlights, and pistols, turned into six sharp arrows and quickly rushed towards the target. The flashlight hit the truck driver's face, showing a frightened face.

"Royal Police!"

"Royal Police!"

In the distance, two marine police boats on the sea sounded their sirens, and six speedboats turned on their lights and rushed towards the freighter along the tide.

"Xiangsheng!"

Candle stood on the pier, looking at the strings of the boat, with a shocked expression on his face.

Xiang Qiang threw away the cigarette butt without looking back, and entered the cabin.

"There is a bad guy!"

"Quick flash!"

More than [-] people on the pier panicked.

Some desperadoes pulled out their pistols and immediately exchanged fire with the police. Gunfire rang out instantly on the pier. The police saw that they had received a tip-off and came prepared. Once the exchange of fire took place, they had the upper hand and dispersed the criminals within five minutes.

Candle jumped off the pier in the dark night, and fled from the embankment, staggering and embarrassed.

The officers stared at the cargo.

Two police officers came after them with guns.

A car honked its horn by the pier, and the lights were flashing. Seeing this, the candle scrambled up the pier and jumped into the car, holding the gun and panting. Feeling that it was a catastrophe, he said happily, "Thank you, brother!" !"

"You have no right to call me brother!"

Inside the car, a missing head was reflected in the rearview mirror. The man raised his head and said, "Bing Ge asked me to bring you a sentence!"

"Next time I have a chance to choose well."

"It's fine if you go the wrong way, and you still do the wrong thing!" the man scolded.

Candle's eyes were extremely terrified in the rearview mirror. A figure beside the seat took out a nylon rope, put it around Candle's neck in an instant, pulled it hard, and said with a grim face: "Go to hell!"

"Fall on the street!"

(End of this chapter)