photosensitive effect

Chapter 8 8

Summer 2013.Vietnam.

Mr. Hendry was in a bad mood, very bad.He doesn't want to antagonize the local residents, but his friendliness backfires.This got him hitting walls everywhere.Fortunately, the original customers did not lose much.

These poor peasants in southwestern China are more stubborn than he imagined. Although some of them cannot even guarantee food and clothing, the transaction is still very difficult.

The drug market is extremely easy to obtain huge profits, but it is not the opium poppy farmers who can get the money. Their poverty is actually caused by this huge profit transaction.

"Are you kidding me? I know you are a Chinese, and you understand Chinese thinking better than I do, but you completely ignore our purpose," Godfather Hendry put his cane on the table, grabbed the water glass on the table and drank The two said, "I will never use more means to solve problems that can be solved with money."

"Boss, think clearly, your purpose is to make money, not to gain the trust of these poor people."

"Ning, I don't intend to lengthen this line."

"If you don't make this line longer, you will never have a foothold in the Golden Triangle. Boss, I have been here much longer than you. The reason I switched to you is because of your pride in Mexico. record," the young woman retorted bluntly, "what you did in North America won't work here at all."

"but……"

"You are too eager for quick success. If you still want to do business here, you'd better take my advice. Don't take any measures of money bribery until the relationship between you and them becomes harmonious. It will only be counterproductive. You also see It's where we are now, isn't it?"

The room was quiet for a long time, and the young woman was a little impatient.

"You go back first."

"boss?"

"You're right. I should really think about it seriously. Maybe not in the way you think."

Ning frowned, said "Farewell" and turned to leave.The fingerprint lock rang and closed slowly again.

This is the second week, and if Hendry doesn't take any action, Aning feels that he will go crazy.This job is really hard to do. If I knew it was like this, I might as well sleep at home, why bother to do things for this colorful Yankee.

Glancing back at the heavily guarded villa, he suddenly wanted to mock Hendry.This strong building guarded by twenty mercenaries is like a cage. Hendrey got into this cage and enjoyed the satisfaction of money and desire in captivity.And all this seems enviable to outsiders.

Across a national border and a few mountains, there is another group of people who miss Hendry.

"Hendry's current location is a three-story single-family villa in Vietnam. There are forty mercenaries around him. Because he was attacked before, he hired such a group of lifeless bodyguards. He is very vigilant. , the possibility of directly attacking and confronting head-on is almost zero, so this plan is put at the end," Wu Xie pointed to the electronic map, "Fatty, Pan Zi, you two take the lead to go to this surrounding area to understand the situation. If the time is right, we will Make plans."

The fat man stroked his chin thoughtfully: "Naive, what time do you mean?"

"He's got bad timing."

"Fall into the hole?"

"Send charcoal in the snow."

Pan Zi was about to light a cigarette, when he accidentally burned the lighter into his hand: "Little Sanye, stop kidding, let's give him charcoal in the snow? If we are kind, we might as well do charity."

"Can you wait for me to finish speaking, I mean, first give charcoal in the snow, and then make trouble."

Pan Zi looked at Wu Xie blankly.

"It's very simple. We are his customers now. If he needs money, we will deliver it to him; if he needs supplies, we will provide him with it. We will give him whatever he wants, and follow his wishes," Wu Xie laughed. Very bad, "The money allocated by the old fox will never be used up. The market is limited. No matter how big his appetite is, how much can he swallow? We are civilized people in a country of etiquette, and we must use civilized methods to support him to death."

Fatty Wang took a sip of his cigarette, curled his lips and said, "It's not civilized at all, and it still makes people so painful before death, it's better to shoot him dead."

"Don't worry, we just need to let them jump into the pit. Pan Zi, do you understand?"

"understood."

"Then do as I say. Colonel Zhang, do you have any objections?"

no respond.Zhang Qiling, who was silent for a long time, sat beside him quietly, lowering the brim of his hat.

"Colonel Zhang?"

Still no response.

Wu Xie walked over suspiciously and lifted his hat, Zhang Qiling suddenly raised his head, grabbed Wu Xie's wrist with an expressionless face, and quickly let go after seeing who it was.

"you……"

"Fell asleep."

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