I Am a Big Player

Chapter 639: business

To the northeast of Karamay City, follow National Highway 217 to the north for 170 kilometers. There are no administrative villages or towns on the map, but some people have formed a small market here, which is not even as big as an ordinary vegetable market in the mainland.

The bazaar was enclosed by a wooden fence, and there was a sign that almost looked like weathering at the door: The City That Never Sleeps.

Ren He parked the off-road vehicle at the door, but he felt the wind and sand in his hair after standing at the door for less than a minute. He took off the transparent windshield and looked at the three words Evernight, and then looked at it again. Looking at the six or seven earthen houses, it suddenly hurts...

At this time, Ren He could see a sign hanging at the door of an adobe house in the fence: Massage.

At the door of the house, there were two older sisters with scribbled hair. Ren He doubted whether they would have lice...

National Highway 217 is a transportation channel, but this is a sparsely populated place, and I am afraid that you will not see a passing car for two or three hours on the road.

When Ren He looked at the scene in front of him, he remembered four words: Longmen Inn.

"Handsome guy, do you want to rest?" The eldest sister grinned at Ren He with her yellow teeth open.

Ren He laughed inwardly, and he really did something for himself. This is not the real arena. The legendary rivers and lakes are all big swordsmen, and even the brothel girls are outstanding. It is true that these sisters follow the style. It doesn't matter to him, Ren He happily said, "Mother, no need."

As soon as the auntie listened to Ren He's words, she turned her head to continue basking in the sun, not afraid that the wind and sand would block her nostrils.

Ren He turned around and took out his own bottle of mineral water from the car. On the way, he was passing by places where he could buy water to buy some mineral water, for fear that he might become unaccustomed.

"Is anyone," Ren He shouted.

At this time, a thin man walked out of a dirt house, looking very wretched: "What does the little brother need?"

"Fill up the gas," Ren He pointed to his off-road vehicle. He was going to enter the desert alone. This is the last stop to enter the real no-man's land. If you don't refuel here, you want to find it 500 kilometers before and after. A place where you can refuel is difficult.

This direction is not the same as the highway in the movie no man’s land. The no man’s land is not just the road in the movie, but a huge area.

Ren He has spent tens of thousands of dollars to figure it out in the past few days. Poaching gangs generally do not operate near the highway like in the movie. Their main area of ​​activity is this desert.

He didn’t come here without a purpose. The reason why this place was built such a small market seemed to serve the transportation vehicles, but it’s definitely not that simple. The distance between the two ends of the road is more than 300 kilometers. This distance is a matter of hours for transport drivers.

But what does it look like in front of you? Obviously someone will stay overnight here, even the massage industry...

This is also one of the news bought by Ren He: poaching gangs often leave the desert from here, tossing in the yellow sand of the desert for ten days, expecting to have a drink and a mouthful of hot food when they come out.

Ren He felt that this kind of news shouldn't be listened to too much. After all, if you, a small black shop owner, can know the news, can the police not know it? Why don't you squat here and wait? The domestic police are not fools either.

This is what Ren He blamed on the black shop owner. Poaching has formed an industrial chain long ago. The black shop owner knows some inside information because he has intertwined and complicated relationships in this gray world, and these poachers are not always involved. It is from here. Although they have strong firepower, everyone knows that this is the land of the country. How many of those arrogant thugs have a good end? There seems to be none at all!

Although they break the law, everyone is not stupid.

Ren He stood at the door of the black shop and wondered. Although he has doubts about the black shop owner, if the other party is really informed, will there be a situation: the other party is Gaomi, the poaching gang already knows that a teenager is looking for them?

This is also very possible, so Ren He made more preparations, and on the way back to Karamay, Ren He also heard a news that made him painful...

When he heard the news, Ren He felt that his eggs were about to be broken. This news was also sold to him by a black shop owner for 100 yuan: the poaching gang does not steal yaks now, they are all catching eagles and antelopes!

Why? Because the wild yaks on Karamay are so few that they can’t even be found by poaching. Relatively speaking, eagles are better to catch and more valuable.

Since a long time ago, the wealthy of certain countries in the Middle East have regarded the number and rank of saker falcons as a special symbol of their power and wealth. Owning a decent falconer is often someone who has just stepped into a millionaire. This means that once a person has greater wealth, the first thing is to buy a safari falcon to prove and show off that he has entered the ranks of the rich.

In a Middle East oil-rich country like Saudi Arabia, saker falcon is regarded as a treasure. The price of a best TS saker falcon can be sold for up to 1 million! US dollars!

This is the root cause of domestic poaching.

The man who came out of the soil hut took a look at Ren He: "A tank of oil, 1,000 yuan."

Ren He smiled: "I am a modified fuel tank. It's not too late for you to fill up the fuel and then find me to count the money."

His fuel tank is more than twice as big as a normal off-road vehicle. It can be said that it is specially customized for running into no man’s land. The other party slaughters guests, so a normal tank of fuel is 1000 yuan, but if he waits for him to fill up the fuel. After that, I feel that I have lost a lot.

Ren He is here to do things, not to take advantage...

After listening to Ren He's words, the man was stunned for a moment, and he greeted a guy to start cheering on Ren He, and after the addition was over, he licked his teeth painfully: "2500!"

Ren He counted 2500 cash to him: "Is there anything to eat?"

"Yes!" When the man saw Ren He's arrogance, he didn't even make a price, he immediately felt that the big guests came and greeted Ren He into the house: "Don't look at our place, but the master craftsmanship is extraordinary Let’s roast the leg of lamb for you, so you won’t forget it after you eat it! Moreover, we are all cheap dishes, not more expensive than other stores!"

Ren He was happy when he heard this, Nima, the so-called cheap dishes in this group of people's mouth is that everyone has the same price in black shops, and no one is more expensive than anyone else. The fish-flavored pork shreds are all 98!

Some people see the poachers and feel that they wear the same clothes as the people who have just planted and returned home, but the problem is that the cash they bring is in bags, their heads are not on the waistband to beg for life, and the money comes. It's too easy to cherish too much, and it is spent on the mouth and the woman.

Otherwise, how could these black shops be opened in such remote places exclusively for them?

Just as Ren He was sitting in the restaurant eating roast leg of lamb, there was the sound of many vehicles roaring in the distance. Ren He looked up and just saw a group of men getting out of the car. I don’t know why, Ren He felt that the other party knew that he was looking for a poaching gang.

It just so happened that Ren He wanted to discuss a business with them.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like