Tiger Police

Chapter 131 Come Help Me

Men can't save money.

Ruan Chengdong smiled and asked, "Are you interested in helping me?"

Hu Pingtao did not make a decision immediately.He asked cautiously: "Mr. Ruan, what kind of business do you do?"

"In Chinese terms, it's a business of wearing your head on your trouser belt." Ruan Chengdong didn't explain, and he said calmly: "But there is an advantage, the income is very high, at least ten times that of your casino."

Hu Pingtao couldn't help but widen his eyes and open his mouth slightly.

"...Ten...Ten times?" He struggled to utter the word.

"Maybe twenty times, or even more." Ruan Chengdong felt that he had firmly grasped Hu Pingtao's heart, which was the idea of ​​this young fellow named "Chen Junming": "Amin, we are all from Annan. To be honest, If it wasn't for money, who would want to leave their hometown and come to this place? Although I haven't known you for long, I think you are a very honest person, you can help if you can, and cooperate with each other!"

As he said that, Ruan Chengdong pretended to be casual and asked: "I see your actions in dealing cards in the casino, and your usual walk. When you were in China, you should have been a soldier, right?"

Hu Pingtao pretended to be ignorant, nodded: "I was a militiaman."

Ruan Chengdong took out the cigarette case and threw one to Hu Pingtao: "It's just the militia, not the army?"

"Joining the army has been going for several years, and it's hard to say whether I can come back." Hu Pingtao's answer was logical: "I don't know if Axia can wait that long... Besides, joining the army doesn't make much money, so it's boring."

This is not Ruan Chengdong's focus.He lit a cigarette with a lighter, motioned to the bodyguard sitting on the side to light a cigarette for Hu Pingtao, and asked with great interest, "What kind of gun did you use when you were a militiaman?"

"Old AK." Hu Pingtao answered without opening his mouth, and at the same time gestured with his hand: "It's the one with a bayonet."

Annan's army was mainly equipped with Russian-made AK-47, and at the same time imitated a large number of Type 56 submachine guns (Chinese version of AK-47) from neighboring countries in the north. On this basis, a series of gun families were developed.Although the AK series firearms are powerful, the accuracy and shooting mode selection are difficult to meet the needs of combat. In addition, the maintenance of these old firearms is becoming more and more difficult, and they are forced to start the design and production of new guns.

The obsolete weapons that have been eliminated have become the huge reserves, which are the daily training guns of the domestic militia system.

Still smiling, Ruan Chengdong asked while smoking a cigarette, "What kind of pistol do you like to use?"

"I've only used the K54." Hu Pingtao's expression was a little shy, and he also showed off a little bit of young people: "I was a militia captain, and only the captain can use a pistol."

K54 is the name of the Annan people. In fact, it is the "Type 54" that has been equipped in large quantities by the neighboring countries in the north.Although Annan later imitated the K54 pistol on the basis of the Type 14, the number was too small to be proportional to the old weapons.

When receiving special training in China, whether it is firearms or imitating the living habits of Annan people, you must firmly memorize every word of the paper materials, and form an instinctive reaction in reality as soon as possible.

The police academy has special Annan-type AK and K54, and Hu Pingtao has fired thousands of bullets with these two guns.The purpose is to be familiar with and experience.

Ruan Chengdong took a long puff of the cigarette, and the cigarette butt burned and shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.He seemed to be addicted to nicotine. He put the remaining cigarettes on the ashtray bayonet, and winked at the bodyguard sitting on the left. A thick stack of banknotes was placed on the table.

It is the largest red-faced banknote in the neighboring country in the north, with a visual thickness of about [-].

"If you are willing to work with me, just accept the money." Ruan Chengdong smiled gently and naturally: "Amin, you work very hard in the casino, and I'm afraid you won't be able to earn so much money in half a year."

Hu Pingtao was obviously moved.

The muscles on his face were twisting, and the corners of his eyes twitched several times. He instinctively reached out to the pile of banknotes, but stopped halfway.

"...Ruan Chengdong, this...is this a month's salary?" This is the question that Hu Pingtao is most concerned about at the moment.

Ruan Chengdong smiled and shook his head: "To be precise, it should be two months, or three months. But as long as you work hard, I guarantee that you can get so much every month. Hehe... I never rigidly stipulate that every Monthly salary, I only look at your performance. Every business has a dividend, which is much more than salary. "

Hu Pingtao is a persistent person, he is eager to know the answer to the question: "How much is a dividend?"

The bodyguard sitting on the side coughed: "The dividend I got last time was more than 5."

Hu Pingtao's eyes lit up: "One yuan per person?"

The bodyguard smiled sarcastically: "U.S. dollars."

Hu Pingtao trembled suddenly, his eyes showed an unprecedented strong desire, mixed with unspeakable fear.

He thought for a moment, raised his right hand to his lips, made a smoking motion, and asked, "Mr. Ruan, is this kind of business you are in?"

Ruan Chengdong smiled: "I like dealing with smart people. If you like, the money is yours."

Hu Pingtao swallowed his parched throat with difficulty, as if he had made a life-and-death decision in his life.

He reached out to pick up the pile of banknotes, with indescribable pleasure and a strong desire to possess, he held them tightly in his hands and put them in his pocket... Perhaps because he felt uneasy, he fastened the button and pressed the button on the surface with his hand. few times.

Seeing this, the gazes of the two bodyguards began to soften, not as stiff as before, and most of the hostility in them disappeared, turning into a vague alertness.

Ruan Chengdong picked up the opened red wine with a smile, and poured a full glass for Hu Pingtao: "Come, come, let's have a toast for our understanding and cooperation."

……

After the meal, Hu Pingtao thanked Ruan Chengdong repeatedly, and then said goodbye.

He had to go back to the casino to pack up his personal belongings, and go to work in Ruan Chengdong's "company" tomorrow as agreed.

Seeing Hu Pingtao's back gradually disappearing in the darkness, the smile on Ruan Chengdong's face turned into a mockery.

There has never been love without a reason.

Although he is from the same village, Ruan Chengdong has no affection for Hu Pingtao.

A bodyguard came over and asked suspiciously: "Company commander, will he run away with the money?"

"Company commander" is a common name for Ruan Chengdong when working outside.He doesn't like the title "boss".

In the eyes of Annan people, 5 yuan per yuan is not a small amount.

Ruan Chengdong shook his head: "You haven't been to Liran, it's a poor place. Although the money you gave him just now is a lot, it's useless, let alone marrying a wife and building a house."

Another bodyguard said with a smile: "The company commander has always been very accurate in seeing people, and he can't make mistakes."

Ruan Chengdong smiled faintly, but did not answer.

The reason why Hu Pingtao was recruited was due to a sudden intention, and it was also forced by the situation... But no matter what, there is absolutely no thought of taking care of the other party because he is a fellow villager.

There is a saying that goes well: fellow villagers, one shot in the back.

If the Wuqingcheng Group is regarded as a country, then Ruan Chengdong's status in the group is equivalent to that of diplomats and ministers of commerce.

He is in charge of drug sales.

Of course, the entire group has a lot of sales staff, and there are more than a dozen expatriate groups like Ruan Chengdong, but in terms of performance over the years, Ruan Chengdong's team performed the best.Regardless of the annual sales of drugs or the purchase of arms, they all rank first within the group, and they are especially valued by Wu Qingcheng.

The drug trade in Lada is divided into the "open side" part and the black market.

The obvious part is very complicated, which involves the hilltop forces of the northern Myanmar military.Not to mention the filth, the local garrison turns a blind eye to the large drug trade and draws money from it. As long as they are given enough money, they can even provide armed protection during the transaction.

It sounds unbelievable, but it is true.

The appetite of the greedy is fed over and over again.

Ruan Chengdong has dealt with the leaders of the northern Burmese army, and he has given out more and more money each time.It is also the red statutory banknotes of the neighboring countries in the north. In the past, it only cost a few hundred thousand to get it, but now there are not millions of people who will ignore you at all.To make matters worse, there are a large number of officers under the old army leader, all staring at the money.

The existence of the black market must be hidden from the local garrison.Compared with transactions on the bright side, the black market is much more profitable, but more dangerous.Black people eat black things happen from time to time, and even because of the leak of news, third-party coveters will be attracted, and both sides will take it all.

Last month, Ruan Chengdong delivered a batch of goods, but was robbed on the spot by a Burmese gang just because he leaked the news.There were so many of them, and Ruan Chengdong suffered heavy losses when they killed four of his cronies.

In order to ensure the safety of the transaction, Ruan Chengdong never used outsiders before. He always recruited people from the mountainous areas occupied by the group and brought them out after training.

People always change.

The world is changing with each passing day, especially the series of changes brought about by smartphones, which is dizzying.While lamenting that he is "old", Ruan Chengdong is also quietly looking for a way out.He is no longer as stubborn as before, and instead looks for new people from the outside world to fill the company.

Yes, company.

He registered a company in northern Myanmar, and under the guise of this, secretly engaged in drug dealing.

There will be several orders in the future, but due to the loss of last month, there will be insufficient staff.Although Ruan Chengdong had contact with the group far away in the mountains, it was too late to send people from there temporarily, and it would arouse the vigilance of the local garrison.

Hu Pingtao's previous conjectures did not find the correct answer.The reason why Ruan Chengdong invited him to dinner was to make up for the lack of manpower.

Compared with those dirty and despicable Burmese people, "Chen Junming", an Annan who works in a casino, is obviously more trustworthy.

According to the training requirements, Hu Pingtao's daily actions in the casino all maintain some military elements.

Ruan Chengdong saw this, and sent someone to follow him and spy on him.

Last night, the bodyguards who followed secretly witnessed all that with their own eyes.He admired Hu Pingtao's hot style of play very much. After the opponent left the dark street, the bodyguards saw two injured people who fell to the ground and brought the news to Ruan Chengdong.

"Company commander, do you want to contact Shanli and ask them to send someone back to China to investigate Amin's details?" the bodyguard asked seriously.

Ruan Chengdong shook his head slowly: "It's too late. We have to trade the day after tomorrow. We are short of people now, so we can only use them first. As for the investigation... definitely need to be investigated, hehe, it depends on whether there is such an opportunity in the future."

This statement has two meanings.

As for Hu Pingtao, that is, Chen Junming's loyalty issue, Ruan Chengdong is currently out of consideration.

The fact that he dared to seriously injure someone last night shows that he is a desperado.

A Ming sticks to some bottom lines. He didn't kill anyone because he was afraid of getting sued.After all, wounding and killing are two different concepts.

When eating today, Ruan Chengdong was also testing.But neither Hu Pingtao's eating movements nor his habits showed any flaws.

He ate very rudely, even without manners.This is consistent with his status as a "farmer in Annan Guoliran Township".

The fish sauce and salt dispelled most of Ruan Chengdong's concerns.

Having been a militiaman, he knows how to use a gun, which is logical.

Of course, it is impossible to say that there is no defense against "Chen Junming".

Looking at the night sky, Ruan Chengdong let go of the collar of his clothes and let out a long sigh.

"This man, in addition to being rich, he also needs to have a life to spend money."

The bodyguard stepped forward and lowered his voice knowingly: "Commander, what do you mean, Amin can only be used once?"

Ruan Chengdong raised his hand to touch his sweat-soaked, wet hair, and said lightly: "If he comes to the company tomorrow, let him follow you. For the deal the day after tomorrow, let A Ming stand on the sidelines. It depends on the performance! If it's not bad, use Twice, that trade over the weekend brought him in as well."

The bodyguard nodded, and put his palm across his neck, gesturing to cut his throat: "Then kill him?"

Ruan Chengdong nodded: "Only people in the mountains can trust it. By the way, take back the 5 yuan by the way. Watch out for A Ming these days, don't let him have the opportunity to go outside... to send money... Hehe, that girl of his My friend may have run away with someone long ago, or he may have had a lot of wild animals with other men. They are all poor, which is normal."

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After breakfast the next day, Hu Pingtao put all kinds of sundries into the prepared pockets and was tying them up with ropes for packing when he suddenly saw a strong man walking in from the door.

"Why are you here?" Hu Pingtao looked surprised.He remembered this person, who was Ruan Chengdong's bodyguard.

"Mr. Ruan ordered a car to help you carry your luggage. By the way, let's see if you need help." The visitor said with a smile, "My name is Fan Yong."

Hu Pingtao smiled familiarly and asked: "People from the Jing family?"

Fan Yong was quite surprised: "How do you know?"

"When the militiamen were training in the past, I knew a few Jing people, and their accents were similar to yours." Hu Pingtao knew how to win each other's relationship at this time, and a respectful expression appeared on his face: "You are older than me. Chang, I will call you Brother Yong from now on!"

Fan Yong was stunned for half a second.

Such an opening statement is very different from the scene he imagined.

(End of this chapter)