Tiger Police

Chapter 132

Chapter 132

He monitored Hu Pingtao the night before, and witnessed "Chen Junming"'s ruthless style of play.I thought the other party was a rebellious guy, but I didn't expect that "Chen Junming" would still show enough respect to him even if Ruan Chengdong was not on the scene to suppress him.

This made Fan Yong relieve some of his guard, and his smile became more natural than before: "Everyone is from Annan, so don't be so polite."

Hu Pingtao said with a smile: "If Brother Yong wasn't for your help, Mr. Ruan probably wouldn't use me. How about this, I will treat Brother Yong to dinner tonight, and please help me make an appointment with the eldest brother from yesterday."

Fan Yong smiled and said casually: "Let's talk about it at night! Ah Fu may not be free... Well, have you packed everything? Let's go now!"

"Okay." Hu Pingtao nodded while picking up the bundled luggage from the bed.

The two had just walked out of the room when they saw several people walking towards them.In the middle is a man who was being held hostage. His hands were cut off and the wounds were very fresh.Although it was bandaged briefly, blood was still dripping all over the place.

Hu Pingtao quickly pulled Fan Yong to stand against the wall, allowing enough space for these people to pass.

Fan Yong asked suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Hu Pingtao has been in the casino for a while, and is very familiar with it: "It should be that he cheated while gambling, and was caught on the spot, and his hands were chopped off according to the rules."

Fan Yong nodded.The casino does have this rule, but it also depends on the person.If you can spend enough money to "atone for your crime", the casino will give you some face, beat you up hard, and just drive you away.

If there is no money, even chopping off one's hands is a minor matter, and if it is serious, it will be sent directly to a mine or a private manor to be sold as a slave.

Don't think that the light of peace and civilization can evenly shine on everyone.Sin and darkness do not come entirely from others, and many of them are self-inflicted.

A three-wheeled motorcycle with a back pocket is parked downstairs in the dormitory.This is a characteristic of Southeast Asian countries, and northern Myanmar is no exception.

After getting into the car, Hu Pingtao kept looking for topics to talk to Fan Yong.

Back at the casino last night, Hu Pingtao passed on the situation over the phone.

Half an hour later, the country sent a message back.

"Ruan Chengdong recruited you for two reasons. First, he lacks manpower; second, he is from your hometown. Based on what we have so far, Ruan Chengdong is very likely to arrange for you to participate in the group's recent drug dealing activities. These Trading is dangerous, you must gain the trust of Ruan Chengdong and the people around you as soon as possible."

Telecommunications surveillance is a real state power.It is impossible for a mere drug trafficking group to be equipped with expensive signal monitoring facilities.

The rampant drug trafficking activities of the Wuqingcheng Group have already posed a great threat to the country.This plan is very important, and the higher authorities are determined to kill this Annan who defected and rebelled.

Hu Pingtao is only one of the specific executors of the whole plan, and there is also a huge comprehensive logistics system in China to provide him with various supports.

Intelligence is one of them.

Following Hu Pingtao's report on the phone, the information gathered from various aspects was immediately analyzed in the support system.Among them is the monitoring of the recent activities of Ruan Chengdong's gang, and a comprehensive report from our lurking personnel in northern Myanmar, which covers various local news in Lada, and then draws the above conclusions.

The power of the country is beyond the imagination of a mere drug dealer.

Before Hu Pingtao set off, Xiong Jie once told him: "You must trust the organization and the help we can provide you. You are not alone facing those damn bastards. You have many comrades, we are a collective , common loss and common prosperity.”

……

Ruan Chengdong's company is located in the northern suburb of Lada, and rents a remote three-story building.

Fan Yong took Hu Pingtao to familiarize himself with the inside of the company, took him to the dormitory area, put down his luggage, and finally came to the warehouse on the top floor, and gave him a K54 pistol.

"Familiarize yourself and find out how you feel." Fan Yong's smile was weak, rather perfunctory than polite: "This is our domestic product, and the quality is not bad."

Hu Pingtao picked up the gun, manipulated it skillfully, and asked puzzledly, "Why are there no bullets?"

"Usually you are not allowed to bring guns into the streets, so I won't send you bullets." Fan Yong sneered secretly, but his face was pleasant: "When you need it, I will give it to you."

Hu Pingtao nodded ignorantly, like all those who don't understand but pretend to understand in this situation, and asked seriously: "Brother Yong, do I carry this gun myself, or..."

"How long has it been since you used a gun?" Fan Yong interrupted him and asked.

"It's been almost three years." Hu Pingtao looked honest, and even looked a little weak and deceitful.

Fan Yong said: "Try shooting with an empty gun first. There is no way, there is no shooting range here, so it can only be like this temporarily."

Holding a gun in both hands, Hu Pingtao aimed at the paper chest target posted on the wall in the distance, and sighed: "It's still fun to shoot with live ammunition. But even when I was a militiaman, there were very few bullets from above."

Fan Yong smiled and said: "You practice, I'll go down first, if you have anything to do, you can find me on the second floor, Mr. Ruan is also there."

Hu Pingtao said "Oh", and then said: "Brother Yong, wait a minute, I really have something to ask for your help."

Fan Yong stopped, a little impatiently: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Hu Pingtao put down his gun and lifted his clothes, revealing a bundle of red banknotes tied around his waist.

"This is the money Mr. Ruan gave me yesterday, Brother Yong, can you keep it for me?" He was sincere.

Fan Yong was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, he asked suspiciously, "Amin, what do you mean?"

Hu Pingtao put the money on the table and said seriously: "Brother Yong, you and Mr. Ruan are both good people. To be honest, Mr. Ruan was the first person to invite me to dinner after I have been in Myanmar for so long. Homesickness! I want to eat roll noodles and spring rolls, I miss my father, sister, and Axia... I work hard to make money for them. I know that Brother Yong and you are doing a life-saving business, and you can share it all at once. Up to fifty thousand dollars... tsk tsk tsk, I'm really envious."

"If you can make money by losing your head, I will admit it. Brother Yong, please help me. If I die, please send the money home for me."

With that said, Hu Pingtao took out the pen and paper prepared in advance from his pocket, lay down on the table, wrote down the mailing address, got up and handed it to Fan Yong.

Holding this thin piece of paper, Fan Yong's mood was very complicated.

He nodded slightly, agreed casually, picked up the stack of banknotes, turned and left the room, went down to the second floor, and entered Ruan Chengdong's office.

……

After listening to Fan Yong's narration, Ruan Chengdong felt a little unbelievable: "What are you talking about, Amin asked you to help him send the money home, and said he was willing to die for the money?"

Fan Yong nodded: "Company Commander, it seems that we don't need to monitor him. A Ming is a person who wants money before his life."

Ruan Chengdong didn't answer.He lit a cigarette, walked to the window, watched the scenery outside, and smoked slowly.

This was indeed unexpected, completely different from Ruan Chengdong's imagination.

Drug trafficking is an extremely dangerous business.Not to mention the powerful northern neighboring country, as long as you carry a gram of drugs with you, you can be sentenced to prison.Although Siam, Myanmar, Annan, and Cambodia have different attitudes towards drugs, the four countries in South Asia have little difference in their attitudes towards drugs. At least on the official level, they all firmly prohibit drugs.

"Chen Junming" is a smart man, he guessed what the so-called "profit making business" was during dinner last night.

Now that you know it, you dare to step in.

Now he handed over 5 yuan to Fan Yong, and wrote down his family's mailing address, making it clear that it was for funeral arrangements.

Ruan Chengdong has seen many people who are not afraid of death, and he himself was one of them.

At that time, he was still serving in the Annan Army, and he fought bravely against the Cambodians, so he was promoted from an ordinary soldier to a captain and company commander.

Once you have a position, you will be in charge of people below, and your mentality will change. When you are fighting, you will always hide behind, shouting "Give it to me", instead of roaring like before: "Brothers, come with me."

Today's Ruan Chengdong has become ruthless.

He shook off the long ashes in front of the cigarette butt, turned to look at Fan Yong, and asked, "Amin... what do you think?"

Fan Yong is his confidant who has followed him for many years, and Ruan Chengdong has always attached great importance to his opinions.

"I think let's use it first! There is no need to let him die now."

There was no outsider in the room, and Fan Yong spoke very directly: "Although I haven't been in contact with Amin for a long time, I think he has no bad intentions. He is just an ordinary poor man. The reason why he ran from Annan to northern Myanmar was to make money. The day before yesterday and Yesterday, I inquired in the casino, and Amin has no girlfriends here, and has never spent money to find a woman. I usually go out occasionally to buy some daily necessities, have a meal or something, anyway, it is very common. "

Having been by Ruan Chengdong's side for a long time, Fan Yong has a good grasp of his thoughts.At present, the team is short of manpower, otherwise Ruan Chengdong would not have just met "Chen Junming" a few times in the casino, and then he would be motivated to recruit.However, Ruan Chengdong is a stingy and indifferent guy. To put it bluntly, he just wants "Chen Junming" to work with him for nothing without taking money, and kill people to silence him after he runs out.

"Company Commander, now is the time to employ people." Fan Yong said in a low voice: "Besides, Amin is different from those Burmese ghosts. He is from Annan...he is from us."

That last sentence is a very good reason.

In fact, Fan Yong didn't have any more thoughts about Hu Pingtao.From the acquaintance in the casino a few days ago to the pick-up this morning, Fan Yong's feelings towards Hu Pingtao are very ordinary.Not to mention the so-called intimacy, let alone friends.

His favorability for Hu Pingtao has increased significantly, which is entirely due to Hu Pingtao's act of handing over the 5 yuan voluntarily a few minutes ago, writing down his mailing address on a piece of paper, and begging Fan Yong to take care of his affairs .

Fan Yong is a veteran, the kind who broke through the hail of bullets on the Cambodian battlefield.

Those who serve as soldiers are willing to have a strong and trustworthy support behind them.

Everyone is from Annan, Hu Pingtao is a fighter, he is very good at fighting, and he even opened his mouth to say that Fan Yong is from the Jing family, coupled with his heart-to-heart entrustment... All these add up, and instantly produced a special effect in Fan Yong's heart.His attitude towards Hu Pingtao changed from contempt to indifference, and then to pity.

Now, he is very hesitant in his heart, and subconsciously regards Hu Pingtao as "one of his own".

Ruan Chengdong's thoughts are somewhat different from his.

He didn't think Hu Pingtao was one of his own. "Chen Junming" hasn't even done a business, and it's just a new acquaintance. Where does the word "trust" come from?

However, when Fan Yong said "he is our man", Ruan Chengdong changed his mind to some extent.

He has followed Wu Qingcheng for many years. Although he is a confidant, he has been assigned to be in charge of the drug trade outside, but in fact, Ruan Chengdong doesn't think Wu Qingcheng takes himself very seriously.

The armed separatist regime is not just a play, only those who are considered trustworthy by Wu Qingcheng will stay in the mountains all the time, responsible for the production, training, defense and other tasks in the controlled area.

Of course, the people who are sent out are also very important, but in Ruan Chengdong's view, it is a last resort.After all, it is dealing with people from outside, Chinese, English, Thai... It's not good if you don't have any language talent.Let’s just talk about myself, if I hadn’t taught myself Chinese in my early years in the army, I wouldn’t have been sent to the autonomous side of Lada.

Drug trafficking is lucrative, but the money is not his own.What he said to Hu Pingtao at dinner last night was true. Fan Yong did get more than 5 US dollars in dividends last time, but Ruan Chengdong, the team leader, also got that much.The reason is simple—the goods used for each transaction come from the mountains, and drugs are sold for money, and most of the profits are used to buy arms, medicines, salt, and various living materials.

The remaining part shall also be handed over in full.

This kind of decapitation business can't be done for a few years, Ruan Chengdong has long had a different idea.

He didn't think about murdering people for money, but after each transaction, he secretly kept a part of the money and put it into his small coffers.

In a few more years, Ruan Chengdong plans to retire.It is impossible to go back to the mountains, that place is not interesting.He prepared several sets of passports, American, Ghanaian, Bodaria, Baxi... He calculated that he should be able to save 2000 million US dollars before retirement, and live comfortably for the rest of his life.

In the last transaction, he was blackmailed by the other party, and several confidantes died on his side.

In Ruan Chengdong's view, this was a huge loss.After all, they are all their own people who have been fed with money for many years. They all know that they are hiding money in private, but as long as the distribution is fair, no one will say anything about it, and they will not tip the mountain.

Without enough people, follow-up deals cannot be completed.As a last resort, they can only send news to the mountains and ask them to send reinforcements.

Those who are coming, are the real outsiders.It is very likely that Wu Qingcheng arranged cronies among them to spy on him secretly.

Every time he thinks of this, Ruan Chengdong feels dizzy.

What Fan Yong said just now reminded him.

"Chen Junming" is from Annan, and he is also a fellow of Liran like himself.For a guy who is not afraid of death, there are very few threats to him.

In Ruan Chengdong's view, A Ming's weakness is money.

As long as you give him enough money, he is a dog, let it be driven.

As long as he is trained, he will become a real "one of his own".

(End of this chapter)

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