Chiang Mai.

A homestay.

After Huang Zhicheng put down his phone, Ma Tianhao, who was standing beside him, asked in a deep voice: "Huang Sir, what is Li Sir's opinion?"

Zhang Ziwei and Zhang Yishun sat on the bed and slowly smoked cigarettes. They raised their eyes and saw Huang Zhicheng, and their hearts were obviously heavy.

After they learned that their goal to come to Thailand was the Eight-faced Buddha, they were very worried that they would face the Eight-faced Buddha head-on. Fortunately, Huang Zhicheng gave them a reassurance, explaining that the goal of this operation was not to capture the Eight-faced Buddha, but to protect the undercover and collect intelligence.

Unexpectedly, Hei Chai and Su Jianqiu had just arrived in Chiang Mai yesterday. When they were about to discuss when to trade with Bobby, they had agreed to the King of Cargo Shipping, but they changed their faces and firmly declared that the Eight-faced Buddha would not deliver the goods to Hong Kong Island.

In desperation, Su Jianqiu quietly conveyed the news to Huang Zhicheng...

Next, whether to give up arresting the Eight-faced Buddha or arresting the Eight-faced Buddha in Thailand, it all depends on Li Sir's meaning.

Now Li Sir's attitude is very clear.

Huang Zhicheng grabbed the phone and said firmly, "Li Sir, let us do it!"

"The transaction is just in the Sanyi area. After the operation is over, he will send a private plane to pick us up back to the port."

When arresting the Eight-faced Buddha to return to Hong Kong, Huang Zhicheng and Li Sir's interests were extremely consistent and they would not have any other ideas. Ma Tianhao and Zhang Ziwei were three of them looking at each other, but they didn't expect that Li Sir had thought about the way out.

Take a private plane to pick it up? Fortunately, the commander was Li Sir this time, otherwise other people would really not be able to play this routine.

But after thinking about it, the only way to use a private jet to pick it up...

After all, the Thai police will definitely not be willing to give up the head of the Eight-faced Buddha. The Hong Kong Police Force planes cannot enter the country at all, let alone expect others to use their own planes to help you transport people.

As long as they use a private plane to send the Eight-faced Buddha back to Hong Kong Island, they will not be in charge of other disputes.

It is not under the jurisdiction of Li Sir, and Lei Sir should be carried by Lei Sir.

But this matter was too dangerous. Zhang Ziwei, Ma Tianhao, and Zhang Shunyi were all a little nervous.

After a few breaths, Zhang Ziwei asked stutteringly: "Huang Sir, we don't even have a gun, why are we fucking with the Eight-faced Buddha?"

Huang Zhicheng glanced sharply at him and snorted lightly in response: "The Thai police will provide us with force. If they don't let us get a gun, we will have to go to the black market to buy it."

"Why are you afraid you can't buy a gun if you have money?"

Huang Zhicheng's words were extremely arrogant, but he knew that he would definitely feel a lot of pressure when he asked the three team members to face the Eight-faced Buddha.

So he stepped forward, patted Zhang Ziwei on the shoulder, looked around the three of them and said, "Don't be afraid, this time we will let the Thai guys take the lead, we can just follow behind and catch people."

"After doing a big job, wait for promotion when you return to Hong Kong Island!"

The three policemen were silent for a while, as if they were not raised. However, when people were abroad, they had ordered the people. Can they still refuse? Of course, they could only go all the way to the black.

...

That day.

Golden Triangle.

A village hidden in the mountains.

Bobby was wearing a yellow shirt and leather shoes, bent down to avoid two low-end bamboos.

Dada, passing through teams of militia, quickly climbing up to a stilt house.

Walking into the hall of the stilt house, Bobby knelt on his knees, folded his hands and bowed to a man with a beautiful face and deep eyes.

"Master Eight."

Chen Yongren sat cross-legged on the ground, pointed to the seat next to him, nodded and said, "Bobi, sit."

"Thank you, Master Eight." After thanking again, Poppy sat behind the right position.

The other three "Uncles", "Kani" and "Mena" also nodded to the "Poppy" position and smiled slightly.

Chen Yongren's eyes swept across four seats.

It can be said that the four seats that are always available in the building are the positions of the "Four Heavenly Kings" under him, the "Eight-faced Buddha".

Among them, "Bobi" inherited the position of "Luo Guohong" at the beginning of the year, becoming one of the four kings, in charge of external business contacts.

At present, all businesses in Southeast Asia contact Bobby first, and then they may meet him, the "Eight-faced Buddha".

"San Uncle" is an old man from the Ni family. He has been mingled from Hong Kong Island to the Golden Triangle and is also listed as one of the four heavenly kings. He still uses the name "San Uncle".

Now he is responsible for helping Chen Yongren manage numbers, and he is considered a representative of the old group of the Ni family.

Another strong and dark-faced king, "Karni", is a Chinese who has lived in Thailand for generations and is currently responsible for managing the Thai militia outside.

In the end, the beauty "Menna" with dimples was Chen Yongren's wife's sister, who specialized in the planting and production of raw materials.

Occasionally, he would use his sister-in-law to climb on Chen Yongren's bed to play the role of "wife".

After Bobby sat down, Chen Yongren looked at him with a smile and asked, "Bobby, has the Dongxing people agreed?"

"No, they don't agree to the shipping of goods and want to talk to you when they meet tomorrow." Poppy conveyed Heibashi's attitude with tea.

Of course, Hei Chai would not agree to deliver goods back to Hong Kong Island, because when he returned to Hong Kong Island, he would not only be involved in the campaign storm of Dongxing, but also very likely to be arrested by the Pan in the West District. The fool was so angry that he committed crimes against the wind and returned to Hong Kong Island.

After hearing this, Chen Yongren smiled and said slowly: "I heard that Hei Chuan was almost arrested on Hong Kong Island..."

"Are you afraid now? You won't be willing to suppress the goods yourself..."

His expression is quite similar to that of Ni Yongxiao in the past.

Uncle San, who was sitting aside, took over the conversation: "Yes, the batch of goods that Dongxing resold last time was also sealed off, and it should have suffered a considerable loss. So the goods we asked for this time are not only large in quantity, but also willing to pay high-priced shipping fees. Please custody the goods."

The last time Dongxing suffered a significant loss, and the volume of goods was large.

Dongxing really can't get anyone to custody the goods now, so he would rather pay more money to the Eight-faced Buddha.

However, the size of the Eight-faced Buddha Group is much larger than that of Dongxing. It is not a big problem to draw out dozens of people to escort the goods to Hong Kong Island for delivery.

Chen Yongren nodded with a plain expression, and said with a smile: "Does Hei Chai still prepare to increase the shipping fee? The little ponytails don't feel sorry for spending the boss's money."

He was right. Hei Chai really relied on his own not to pay, so he planned to continue talking to "Eighth Master" when delivering the goods tomorrow.

Bobby asked with confusion: "Master Eighth Master, the price they offered is very high, why didn't you agree?"

"Haha, who said I didn't agree?" Chen Yongren smiled.

"Then you..."

"I just shook them a little, and I won't charge them for a single cent!"

"This time, I will definitely take the goods to Hong Kong Island in person!" Chen Yongren's tone suddenly became sharp.

Uncle San said coldly at the same time: "Hei Chai can escape even if he is blocked by the Flying Tigers. Who knows if there are ghosts around him? It is impossible to be too careful when doing business with Hong Kong people!"

"I have already greeted the Chiang Mai Police Department. Whenever a policeman appears, he will notify us!"

The Ni family is really scared by the police in Hong Kong. When dealing with other foreigners, they may not be careful when dealing with Hong Kong people.

What's more, Chen Yongren has received undercover training and can easily realize something is wrong with Hei Chai this time.

When Bobby heard this answer, he immediately lowered his head and said convincedly: "Master Eighth is wise!"

...

Kowloon District.

In a villa in Tsim Sha Tsui, there were crowds of people. The living room was filled with big men from Dongxing, and the garden was full of luxury cars.

Dozens of bodyguards, the big guys are guarding outside, waiting for the big guys to get the result of their conversation.

I saw a camel wearing Tang suit and holding a crutch, step by step to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtains, looked at the night view outside the window and smiled: "Everything is good in Hong Kong Island, but housing prices have risen again."

"..." The big guys in the living room looked stagnant, hoping that they were engaged in real estate.

The camel turned around, took out a tone of considering the brothers and asked, "I don't know if everyone's oil and water are rising faster."

This problem once again gave the big guys a fatal blow.

Because, let alone, unless you buy a country house or a small apartment of 1,000 feet.

Now there are dozens of people in the living room, less than one-third of them can buy a house with full payment without any pressure.

Suddenly, the newly promoted Zhashi man's face turned red in recent years. He felt that he still couldn't afford a house after becoming a big shot. It was really shameful.

So an unknown double flower red stick raised his hand and said, "Report to the boss, no."

Luotuo nodded with satisfaction and thought to himself that it would be fine if he didn't, but he cursed with pain: "Unscrupulous real estate developer!"

"I don't want others to laugh at my Dongxing sect boss. I have made money from Hong Kong and can't even afford a house in the end."

"This time I shipped 15 million US dollars of goods from the Eight-faced Buddha, and planned to distribute them to everyone at the cost price. For the specific amount of goods you want, you will report to me at your own hall."

"After this batch is sold, I can ship the next batch at any time. I hope everyone can live a good life."

At this time, there were thirty uncles, eight bigwigs in the hall, and nine double-flowered red sticks standing in the living room, with a total of forty-seven votes.

Among them, the uncles looked at each other and suddenly remembered the Camel's previous promise. Wouldn't they take out the 10 million US dollars of goods and resell them, and then share the 10 million profits to them?

At the cost price, we will give these big guys and double-flowered red sticks. What money do they share with them?

At this time, the Camel spoke and pointed out the theme: "You took my goods, just remember to vote next month."

"No problem, leader, we will definitely vote for you!"

“What is the cost price?”

"One gram, one chunk, five dollars, US dollars." After the Camel said, the big guys at the hall were immediately satisfied, feeling that the value of this super A-grade product was very cheap.

As for the money from my uncle, I just need to make up for another five million.

And from now on, he can earn 50 cents for every batch of goods...
Chapter completed!