Enforcer's Handbook

One of the great advantages of traveling as representatives of large companies and caravans is that they don't need to be crowded in the same car with mercenaries.

The employer's off-road vehicle and transportation truck were protected in the middle position. Song Lan and Lu Xiang were sitting in the back seat. The air conditioning in the car was refreshing.

The owner of the caravan, named Lu Feng, is a very talkative person. He showed a strong interest in their identities as investigators of the Tesla Technology and Biological Department, and they chatted non-stop as soon as they set off.

"I specialize in the electronic product business, and I am currently planning to explore the bionic human market."

Lu Feng said, "Maybe we can become business partners in the future."

"We are a technical department, and sales are not our responsibility."

In order to prevent Lu Feng from leading the topic to the price and sales of bionic humans, Lu Xiang spoke up.

She is not optimistic about the bionic human market, because in the 17th District, bionic humans rarely appear in people's daily lives. They can only be seen in some entertainment venues in downtown areas and in some large-scale mass production companies. their figures.

For low- and middle-income families, home-use bionic humans are too luxurious.

Lu Feng laughed and said, "The most profitable product now is arms, followed by electronic products."

Although the Twelfth Country, as the center of neutral country trade, can buy almost everything, most of the goods are transported by people like them. Coupled with the recent turmoil in the trade line environment, the price of electronic products has almost tripled.

The coalition government has strictly controlled the technology of electronic equipment, and the core technology has never been exposed. This makes neutral countries almost only have to import electronic equipment. After the Foster family withdrew from the 17th District, the 12th Country The market for electronic products is in short supply, and merchants like them take advantage of this opportunity to make a profit.

"After finishing this job, I can live happily in the big city of the twelfth country for a while."

Hearing these words, Song Lan's heart tightened.

Brother, please stop saying a few words. The people who set up flags crazily when they met last time were not only almost burned by Princess Lieyang, but their boss was also personally sent to prison by the law enforcers from District 17. to prison.

Unfortunately, Lu Feng had no self-awareness about this and continued, "You can rest assured that the people I hired are all well-known local mercenary organizations, and they are all veterans. There is no problem in terms of safety."

Song Lan looked through the car window at the mercenaries on the military jeep who were working diligently to escort them, and felt very uncomfortable.

They may not realize that they have an employer who is keen on planting flags.

"Have you ever been involved in the arms business?"

Lu Xiang followed Lu Feng's words and asked. She was not interested in electronic goods, but arms were the hard currency in District 17 and Country 12. Almost every once in a while, a large number of foreign goods would flow into the black market in District 17. arms.

During the previous interrogation, "Hyena" had revealed to them that as long as the price was enough, those people could even get war weapons such as tanks and missiles.

"The arms business is untouchable."

Hearing this topic, even Lu Feng, who is keen on planting flags, showed an expression of panic, "I know Tesla Technology also has a military industry department, but on this trade line, doing arms business requires a license."

"license?"

"Only with the consent of the Barossa Group can we do arms business. We all call it an arms license."

Lu Feng lowered his voice, "Those who secretly transport arms behind the back of the Barossa Group die more miserably than the others. Usually, as soon as the goods arrive at the inn, the Barossa Group will get the message."

Naturally, Lu Xiang would not be unfamiliar with this name.

The batch of arms that "Rat" purchased at a high price were the goods of the Barossa Group. The leaders of the group are felons with eight-figure bounties in various countries. They are also the targets of special attention in overseas special operations departments. , whose danger level is second only to several leaders of the resistance.

His actions are mysterious and unpredictable, and he never easily appears in the public eye.

"Listen to me, if you want to do business on this route, don't mess with the Barossa Group."

"thanks for reminding."

Lu Xiang silently wrote down the Barossa Group. From Lu Feng's fearful look, it was easy to see that the Barossa Group was the biggest shadow hanging over this route.

If the seventeenth district government wants to control this trade line, it will inevitably have to deal with this arms tycoon outside the border in the future.

During the conversation, there was a commotion from the front of the motorcade.

In less than thirty seconds, the entire convoy stopped. The leader of the mercenaries got out of the car and came to their vehicle and said, "They are the rangers of the Barossa Group."

Look at your flag!

Song Lan saw the convoy coming towards them. There were four military jeeps in total. The fully armed people inside were obviously several levels higher than the mercenaries on their side.

The military-grade vehicle driving at the front had a black flag hanging on it, with a pattern of garlands and guns fluttering in the wind.

After recognizing the rangers of the Barossa Group, the mercenaries did not resist and allowed the convoy to approach.

"take it easy."

Lu Feng, who was more nervous than anyone else, comforted the two of them, "It should be just a routine inspection. As long as they confirm that we are not in the arms business, they will let us go."

Song Lan felt that if Lu Feng's legs didn't tremble when he spoke, it might be more convincing.

"I'll go down first, you guys wait for me in the car."

Lu Feng waited for a while before opening the door and getting out of the car.

The leader of the rangers had already got out of the car and walked swaggering towards Lu Feng.

The two said something, and the leader made a gesture to the convoy behind him. Soon a group of people got out of the car. They surrounded the truck. One of them ordered Lu Feng to open the trunk and walked into the warehouse. .

About a few minutes later, the Rangers got out of the car and made an "ok" gesture to the leader from a distance.

"It's okay, my friend."

The leader's expression softened, and he patted Lu Feng's shoulder. The strength of his hand almost made Lu Feng, whose legs were already weak, fall to the ground. "Recently, more and more people want to do business without a license. We Just a routine check."

"I've always been a legitimate businessman."

Lu Feng took out a stuffed envelope from the inner pocket of his clothes and carefully handed it to the leader.

The leader opened the envelope in front of him, counted the money inside, and then quietly put the envelope into his pocket.

Just now, Song Lan and Lu Xiang witnessed a crime of collecting tolls being performed in front of them.

In order to prevent Lu Xiang's occupational disease from recurring, Song Lan gently placed his hand on the back of the other person's hand.

In fact, when Lu Feng got out of the car, he activated his ability.

In that limited future, he did not foresee the scene of Lu Feng lying in a pool of blood.

Lu Xiang, in turn, linked his fingers with him and expressed his meaning with practical actions.

The leader raised his right hand and made a letting go gesture.

However, before Lu Feng could breathe a sigh of relief, the leader's raised hand stopped in mid-air. He glanced at the car from a distance, then suddenly quickened his pace and walked towards them.

Small Theater Thirty-one:

It’s Monday, a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, at noon.

The resistance problem is getting worse, and the Council is worried about it.

They receive letters asking for help from outlying cities almost every day, saying that local citizens' actions against demonstrations are becoming more and more frequent.

Everyone can smell the smoke.

Faced with this situation, it was inevitable to send personnel from the headquarters to the local area to eliminate the rebels hiding in the dark.

There are not many people who can guarantee that they can escape unscathed even if they are ambushed by rebel cadres, and each of these people are in important departments and have endless work on hand every day.

Except for one person.

But for Song Lan, the Council is really having a headache.

They didn't know how this man managed to kill all the rebel cadres while talking and laughing, but failed to arrest them all. Every time he took action, local officials would speak highly of him, making it difficult for them to hold him accountable.

"Minister Lu."

This time, they had to find someone to supervise Song Lan, "This time you and Minister Song go to District 9 together. Make sure the mission goes smoothly."

"knew."

While answering, Lu Xiang sighed silently in his heart.

She knew why local officials often spoke highly of Song Lan.

Because every time she went to a place for a business trip, Song Lan would prepare some souvenirs for the local officials. She witnessed the whole process of bribery several times.

Of course, in Song Lan's words, this is using coalition government means to deal with the coalition government.

Everyone likes to deal with Song Lan.

Even the rebels who were destroyed by his group were no exception.