Evil Awe-Inspiring

"what did you say?"

I looked at Hongda in surprise, and then I immediately forced myself to calm down, narrowed my eyes, and carefully looked at the fat man in front of me.

"You heard me right, what I said is true." Hong Da sighed.

We are still sitting in the private room of the night club.

Last night was crazy, this guy from Hongda was desperately venting! I figured it out, and he pulled the girl three times a night into the small booth next to him. Even if the music outside is great, it still can't hide the excited screams and gasps of the girl coming from inside ...

This fat man is really venting. He seems to want to vent all his fears in this way.

At this moment, it was dawn, but the fat man was wearing a pair of underwear, wearing a shirt casually, sitting in front of me with a lonely expression, holding a cigarette in his hand, and saying something that shocked me!

"I don't plan to go to Saigon."

According to the plan, Hong Da ’s original destination was another large city in Vietnam and the largest city in South Vietnam, Saigon! There, General Hong will meet with drug dealers in Vietnam. If their transactions go well, then Vietnamese will have more North American drug shares ...

of course. To avoid that, I will kill Hong Da in Saigon-along with the Vietnamese who connect with him.

And now, Hong Da sat in front of me and told me very seriously: He is not going to Saigon!

I frowned, stared at the fat man carefully, and began to figure out what he was thinking ...

"I'm telling the truth." Hong Da took a deep breath and looked tired ... Apparently, the carnival last night made him a little overwhelmed. The girls had all left at this moment, and the room was still filled with a scent of perfume tobacco and alcohol.

I smiled: "Why? According to your plan, don't you have to go to Saigon to see your business partner?"

Hong Da smiled bitterly. He looked at me unabashedly: "I'm afraid I'm going to die, I'm not going to return."

I raised my eyebrows and said nothing.

Hong Da stubbornly put his cigarette in the ashtray: "Brother, I came out and mixed up at the age of 18. At the beginning, I followed the boss as a pup, and also worked as a fan, and as a plane boy ..." (Pen Line. People who specialize in drug dealing for drug addicts. Airplanes: People who transport drugs in drug organizations)

"... Later, the boss was killed ... I ran all the way to North America, and supported by a group of brothers at that time, I started a new stove in North America ... Mixed now, half of luck and half of my care, only to live to this day. Now, what do I say is an independent drug dealer. Drugs that flow to North America in Asia. I have to deal with a lot each year. Many degrees of the Golden Triangle have something to do with me, and I also hang out with major Asian gangsters in North America. On their client list ... mixed to this day. I don't talk about other specialties, but every time a danger comes, I can always live! It is a kind of caution! "

Hong Da sighed and leaned back on the sofa, his body was full of fat. The falling meat on the waist is like a rundown sack.

"I'm not greedy. I don't want to be greedy. I dare not!" Hung smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I have to make money but not spend it ... It's because of this timidity that I lived until now ... I tell You, many people who did this business with me at the time, are more courageous than me, hate things more than I do, and have more means than me ... but now they are all dead! "

He stared at me: "Just because they are greedy!"

I laughed, guessing something in my heart, and gave him a cigarette with a smile. Then give it to him personally.

"... Huh ..." Hong Da slowly spit out his smoke and smiled bitterly: "I'm not greedy. I would rather earn less. When I am in danger, the first reaction is to turn around and run away ... Many times, I would rather To bear some losses, and unwilling to take risks ... Many people used to laugh at me as 'mouse gallbladder', which means that I was less courageous than a mouse. But now I'm **** flirting ... Those who laugh at me are not Dead, squatting in prison. "

I didn't speak, waiting quietly for his following.

"... I originally planned to retire after completing this vote." Hong Day grinned and smiled: "I am different from you ... Of course, I am not sure whether you are a big circle or Chinese My dear friend. But your gangster is not the same as me. I am a drug dealer. As long as I cover my head and find a place to drill, no one can find me. The circle I live in is more dangerous than you, but It ’s simpler than you. I do n’t have as many assaulters and so many guns ... We are drug dealers, and we rely on a few puppies to confuse the world. ”When he talked about his business, he was suddenly excited. I got up with a smile on my face and said, "I have the goods today. I went to the Golden Triangle to find the poisonous maggots, and then brought a few puppies over to find someone. I've been in a black ship, I've been carried in a legal cargo ... and then to my destination, those puppets threw things to the designated place, and took a piece of money, each of them is a person, and no one knows who ... brother, you know What's called a drug teardown? "

I shook my head. In fact, I didn't really understand it.

"Actually, to make it simpler, you may understand ... Our products are as if they were freight companies. They are similar to what DHL, TNT, and Global Express. They only deliver legal goods. We carry drugs. "

"The key to the so-called dismantling is in the word" demolition ". I took the goods from those drug lords in the Golden Triangle, got them in a batch, and then followed the lists of North American gangs. Demand, distribution Open, and then send your "courier" one by one ... I do not take any risk, because the money is directly sent to the Golden Triangle by the gangs. I have no money to communicate with those gangsters, I only deliver the negative. The gangsters in North America directly gave money to the Golden Triangle, and then the Golden Triangle gave me the money again. In this way, I don't have to worry about being hacked. This is a word of "demolition." Hong laughed: "The other is 'Home'. In fact, this home should be called processing plus. I got the whole batch of goods, those goods can not be sold. Processing is necessary to suck, the process is very simple, just like a food processing factory. Boil, chill and add some additives to make the kind of drug you see on the market. Then you can send it to those buyers. "

He sighed: "So, when we split the house, one split word and one plus word are inseparable."

He readily took a packet of peeled nuts from the table, which is a snack provided in the nightclub, and then patted the outer packaging bag in front of me. Picked up a few and threw them into the mouth, chewing a few times. Laughing: "It's like this thing, this dried fruit is the fruit bought from the fruit grower, but the food processing factory dries it, processes it, and puts it in a packaging bag. Then it is sent to various supermarkets ... ... some of the Golden Triangle Poison crickets are the fruit farmers, and the gangsters in North America are the supermarkets ... As for me, I am a food processing factory in the middle. Do you understand? "

I was a little puzzled: "What do you tell me about this?"

Hong Da didn't answer my question directly, he sighed longly: "I'm old."

He patted his belly hard, the fat on the belly crackled. Then I looked at me with a bitter smile: "*, a few girls almost made Lao Tzu break his waist last night ... if it was a few years ago, Lao Tzu had already made them yelling and forgiving ... It turned out. Yesterday Late ... wow, it's Rao, me! "

He laughed twice before smoking another cigarette and staring at me with a solemn look: "I was dismantling the house, but it was unnecessary. Originally, North America did not have my business, but now it flows to Asia in North America. There are too many people ... they ca n’t get goods from the South American market, they can only order goods from Asia. In this situation, I have room for survival. What am I? A middleman. Save for everyone Going to the trouble of transportation, I took a little commission in the middle. It sounds good, I have mastered the drug sources of many Asian gangs in North America, and if it is uncomfortable, I am actually their deliveryman! "

"So, the thing I think about the most these two days is: Where is my value ... who is killing me ... I am dead, and it is in my best interest." The fat man pulled a grim smile and then pointed at me. Blinking blinking eyes clear: "Do you guess what I have come to?"

"what?"

"Suddenly I realized that I didn't really have much value." The fat man smiled. "I work with Vietnamese and can only help them get more goods. But other Asian gangs, Chinese, Indians, Iranians, they Supply will only be short-term, but after a long time, they will naturally be able to find other demolishers ... I am not the only one in the world who demolished the house. Only this year, there was a natural disaster in the plantations in South America. Drug removal in Asia only started to gain popularity overnight. In addition, one of the biggest values ​​in my hand ... is evidence. "

I sit up straight!

"It's evidence." Hong Da rubbed his temples hard and smiled bitterly: "I have the Golden Triangle in one hand and the gangsters in North America in the other. But, in the middle of the drug deal, their transaction, price, amount, quantity, and even contact People, accounts ... I have them all! If these things are obtained by the police, it is a huge proof! But after thinking about it, the person who came to kill me this time is definitely not the police ... and you, I said After that, if your kid is a policeman, then my kid is the President of the United States! "

I smiled.

The fat man continued: "The only explanation is that someone doesn't want me to trade with the Vietnamese. So in order to stop me from trading with the Vietnamese, I must die." His eyes were a little dim.

"I can't give Vietnamese anything, at most they can give them a little more share in drugs. Give them more channels of transportation ... I know what the Vietnamese suddenly want to do with drugs, they are here to provide **** angels. What is in North America now? The market is very clear to me. Then the only explanation is that it was either the Chinese or the Iranians who killed me. Or the Indians. Now think about it. Most of them were done by the Chinese, so I think about it in the past two days. One question is: who are you from? "

Fatty always has a slow tone, and when it comes to the last sentence, the tone suddenly becomes sharp!

He looked at me with a pair of soy beans: "You are Chinese, and the one who killed me is also Chinese. This makes me a little confused. Well, aside from other people, I think about you, this guy ... in the end What is your purpose for me? "

He shook his head as if to himself: "The Chinese, whether it is the Chinese gang or the big circle, want me to die. You are a Chinese, so why don't you kill me, but save me?"

I sighed and said silently in my heart: Who said I would not kill you?

I want to kill him! But because I wanted to lead the traitor, Tiger, I always protected him ...

It can be said that if there was no case of Tiger betraying Eight Lords, I would have killed him long ago.

That's why Yaha's order is. Wait until Hong Da meets the Vietnamese before killing him. In fact, this order doesn't make any sense. It is purely intentional to free up time, so that Tiger can be shot!

I looked at this fat man and felt a bit bitter in my heart, thinking: If it weren't for Tiger, you would have died.

This situation is ironic: Tiger is a man who wants to kill him, but Tiger's presence has prompted me to protect him alive.

The fat man shook his head and smiled: "Then I thought of the end. I face a very simple question ..."

He looked at me and said, "Don't look at you being good to me now. But in the end ... will you kill me?"

He seemed to say to himself: "In principle, you must kill me. Because you are Chinese, the Chinese will definitely not let me cooperate with Vietnamese. How things change, this big premise It can't be changed. "This guy gave me a look and sighed," I'm right? "

I'm speechless.

"Well, brother." Hong Da waved his hand. Very tired look: "I dare to spread my words and tell you today, that's what I figured out. Now I have a knife across my neck, and I also shrink my head and stretch my head, so ... I can only Begging for mercy. "

He blinked and looked at me: "I'll give you a word. No matter which side you represent, I now decide not to go to Saigon or cooperate with Vietnamese. What you want, I'll give it to you. "

He sighed. Says: "Well, I have been careful all my life, and finally capsized ... This time I stayed well in North America. The original cooperation with Huabang was also good, but I was fascinated for a while and the Vietnamese offered me a high price and I said, ' "No greed, no greed" has been said for a lifetime, but when I was old, I couldn't help but be greedy again ... but I still hit the wall. "

He patted me hard and sighed: "Brother, you are so clever! You are clearly protecting me, but you are actually controlling me under your control, aren't you? You killed my bodyguard yesterday ... at that time ... I have been doubting, but I dare not say ... You are too good, neither my bodyguards nor my opponents are your opponents. It sounds good, you are protecting me, saying something awkward, in fact, I was You have been abducted. Right? "

I'm a little lost.

This fat man actually came to such a conclusion!

"While protecting me, you are approaching me. When I get to the end of the mountains and rivers, you turn your face ... I ca n’t help but Lao Hong can only give up the Vietnamese obediently and turn to you. The Vietnamese cooperation, go to his mother Let ’s do it. Lao Tzu ’s life is critical, but he can only obey. ”Hong Da smiled bitterly and looked at me pitifully:“ Now you are satisfied ... I admit it. Who is your boss, you tell him I am in a big suit. You are amazing! This year's deal, I made it for your family! Is this all done? "

This time, I was really stunned.

But I came back immediately!

To this point, I really did not expect it! I didn't expect to deliberately protect him for a few days in order to lead him to the traitor, but suddenly this guy Hongda was afraid of death! When he was afraid of death, he gave up his cooperation with the Vietnamese and was ready to turn to us!

I thought about it, breathing evenly and making a very calm expression: "Dude ... do you know ... you saved your life."

Come out this time. Siro and I, and Tiger, each brought a new cell phone with a new number.

Come out and do things, it's impossible to mess around with your home phone! This is for security and confidentiality,

So, I always only have Siro and Tiger in my cell phone.

Of course, there is an extra number. This number was given to me by Yaha. Tell me when I'm done, I'll be back right away-if you run into any trouble, you can make this call.

This is an emergency number. Me and Siro.

But there is one ... Go out, no matter what happens, the rule is: Never call back! Under no circumstances must you call Yaye! Can't call back to the garage!

This is the rule.

In other words, even if we die outside, it has nothing to do with Yaye or the garage!

This emergency number is not too long. It is a satellite phone number without an area code. It belongs to an internationally renowned satellite phone company.

After a long talk with Hong Da, Hong Da gave me a hand and laughed: "Brother, my life is in your hands ... Brother, for the sake of everyone's good relationship these days, my men Show mercy! "

This half-truth joke. It makes me feel a little bit sad. But then I opened Hongda and let Siro look at him. I went outside and made this emergency call.

"He *, what terrible phone call this terrible moment !!!"

Immediately after the call was connected, there was such a thick voice on the other end, with a feeling of laziness and embarrassment.

This voice made me choke immediately! But then I reacted quickly.

Indeed, we are active in Southeast Asia. The closest contact person can only be him.

I suppressed the excitement in my heart and laughed: "Fang Fat! Brother Fang! Have you heard my voice?"

"..." The phone was silent for a while, and the voice was much clearer this time. The familiar voice of the fat man came steadily from the other side. Trouble will come to me ... I guess your kid will be in trouble again ... Oh, sure, everything you encounter will always be troubled ... Damn! Is your kid still alive?

"I'm in Vietnam." I took a deep breath. Then say things briefly.

On the other side of the phone, Fang Fatman kept silent, and then he smiled and said, "I know the thing, Hong Da's whereabouts have always been my eye, otherwise you think you can find him so quickly? That guy is better than Rats are hard to find! As for what you said ... "

The fat man sighed, and he slowly said, "Let's find a way to meet ... Lao Tzu, I'm also in Vietnam. Now I'm driving a yacht to drink the sea breeze at sea!"

I was surprised, but there were a few shots from the other end of the phone! Then faintly, there is the sound of explosion, the sound of hydration and splashing!

I couldn't help but stay at ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ holding the phone: "Brother ... what's wrong with you?"

There was a fat laugh from the fat man on the phone, mixed with banging gunshots, and his voice was intermittent:

"It's okay. I met some Vietnamese devils on the sea. Damn, I fought with them. Now they're chased by the tail! You can rest assured, Lao Tzu accompanies these guys a few laps at sea and solved ... they ... ... just ... to find you ..., they have guns, we don't have them! Lift the big guy under the box ... do the **** ... "

The call was dropped here.

I hung up the phone, and I felt weird.

Before the call was hung up, I clearly heard an explosion sound, which sounded familiar-remember that when I was on the stowaway, the stowaway was chased by the Coast Guard and the gunboat bombarded the stowaway. Explosion!

In other words, the fat man was chased by someone at sea ... the opponent's boat had a cannon!

by! Who is he fighting against?