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Chapter 388

Chapter 388 Connector

Has Lin Jun really changed his face now and wants to increase the commission? This Hatton is really an out-and-out bastard. At this moment, he has no choice. After relaxing for a while, he bites the bullet and says harshly. An authentic Chinese saying, "Everything depends on you. If you dare to play tricks, today next year will be your memorial day."

A cold air came out of Hatton's heart. He deeply felt Lin Jun's murderous intention, and he couldn't help but feel stunned for a moment. He felt guilty, scared, or was he really suppressed by Lin Jun?

The little loach who was used to running around in the arena changed so quickly. Not to be outdone, he rushed to Lin Jun and said a strong Chinese sentence. It turned out that he was a foreigner who could speak Chinese, "I, Hatton, can't do what I say." It’s here!”

They were surprised that Hatton could speak Chinese, but if they knew that Hatton could speak the languages ​​​​of thirteen countries, they would be even more shocked that they would wet the bed in the middle of the night.

Shen Sanquan finally heard Lin Jun's unique yin and yang sound. He slowly stopped and walked around to the window of Room 3 to the east. He held his breath and listened to everything inside. It was Lent outside now. When it was busiest, this place was mostly full of big trees, so no one would pay attention. Now he wanted to know what tricks Lin Jun was playing and what tricks he was playing.

"Hatton, I hope so. Since you can speak Chinese, you must also understand it. I, Lin Jun, are in big business. In the future, if Angel Dust can enter the international market, I will definitely remember you Hatton." Gong." Lin Jun's tone softened and he said with a smile.

Hatunfu laughed in agreement, but there was a lot of worry in his voice. He recorded a merit, and then it would be good not to burn bridges and kill people. He understood who Lin Jun was, and he also understood better how to be like them. Who are the people in Yi Xing and Lin Jun's group? It cannot be said that they kill people without blinking an eye. After all, we are all businessmen, but it is normal to kill people casually when their interests are touched.

Hatton raised his eyes and glanced at the four bodyguards behind Lin Jun. Lin Jun understood immediately. After signaling, the four guys quickly retreated out. There were rooms occupied by others outside, so they did not stop at the door. Lin Jun Jun's skills are much stronger than these four people. Now that it's time to talk about business, he immediately begins to restrain himself from such hypocritical cover-ups. Angel dust is a worry for him. If he can really break into the European and American markets, Lin To put it bluntly, Jun has really created a lot of great achievements.

Hu Shengli stood beside him and winked involuntarily, meaning to remind Lin Jun to be careful. The dead demon blinked his eyes and acted according to the situation. However, it seemed impossible to kill Lin Jun, who was full of vigilance, in a single encounter. things.

"Okay, Hatton, where is the contact?" Lin Jun returned to the topic.

Hatton took a sip of tea and remained silent. Half a minute later, there was finally a knock on the door outside. It happened to be 10:20 in the morning.

Hu Shengli opened the door and immediately saw the two people coming. One was tall and the other was short. One of them was tall and elegant, while the other was unusually tall. It seemed that he was playing the role of a bodyguard. These two people were surprised. They are all Asians, not the white-skinned, yellow-haired, blue-eyed Westerners.

Are European and American varieties impure?

Lin Jun's face suddenly darkened, and he tightened his fists. Does Hatton really think he has a long life?

"Mr. Lin, don't be angry, let me introduce you!" Hatton stood up with a smile.

Hu Shengli stood aside and suddenly felt that he had lost something. This Hatton was really a bastard. He could actually speak Chinese. In this way, Hu Shengli had no use for him indirectly. If he continued like this, if he met They are all bastards like Hatton, or they are all Asians like the two I just met. If they are all proficient in Chinese, sooner or later Hu Shengli’s meal will be smashed, and then Shen Sanquan will not look for him. I'm afraid he won't be able to stay any longer because of the trouble. Where to go then is really a difficult question. He can't go to the mainland. Wanted posters are posted all over the streets. The only thing waiting for Hu Shengli is death. The Golden Triangle is also difficult to deal with. Now Hu Shengli is eager to rely on the big tree of Lin Jun to jump into the big circle of the United States, maybe he can have a glimmer of hope.

Shen Sanquan had already seen the bastard Hu Shengli from under the window, but there were many people in the room, so entering rashly like this would never be a big deal. He gradually calmed down and understood a truth in his heart. There is really no need to rush for revenge. For a moment, and he really wanted to know what Lin Jun was doing here, but what he and Hu Shengli did together was definitely not a good thing.

After the two guys came in, Hatton seemed to have completed his mission. He stood up and said goodbye to the people on both sides at the same time, "You two, what are your identities, what positions are you in, and what kind of business are you doing?" , I, Hatun, all know it, but in order to understand it further, you need to grasp it yourself, and have a happy cooperation."

After finishing speaking, Hatton walked out as if relieved, while Shen Sanquan continued to watch.

There are many benefits to this way of negotiating business. At the very least, both parties know each other through the contact person, so as long as there are no accidents on the contact person's side, everything should be absolutely true. Hatton is an old man, and generally Even if you let go, you rarely do things like deceiving others, so when seeing that the other person was Asian, Lin Jun calmed down for a moment from the initial disappointment, took out a cigarette and lit it, signaling Hu Shengli asked first.

As soon as Hu Shengli said something in English, the other party immediately waved his hand and said, "Mr. Lin, I can speak Chinese."

Not only did Hu Shengli have the desire to scold his mother, but he also scolded his grandma and grandma. It was hard to find anyone, so he found someone who could all speak Chinese. Moreover, he himself was fluent in Chinese. This bastard Hatton seemed to be Deliberately destroying his job.

"Hello!" Lin Jun, for the first time, lost his sinister tone and stretched out his right hand very solemnly. The gentle guy on the other side also extended his hand calmly and nodded.

The other burly one was like a mute, making no sound, neither angry nor surprised, and just looked at the two of them.

"Lin Jun!"

"You can call me Mirabu, I'm Thai." As he spoke, he put his hands together to make a Buddha's name and was polite to Lin Jun.

Lin Jun didn't want to waste time. The bastard Hatton had given up on the matter of Angel Dust several times. Now that the real owner is here, he needs to seize the time to make a quick decision on what needs to be said and discussed.

"Mr. Mirab, I wonder what kind of status you have in the European and American markets now?" Lin Jun got straight to the point. It is more appropriate to come directly to this occasion. It may be a little rude, but compared to the huge benefits

Generally speaking, these are negligible gadgets.

Mirab looked at Lin Jun, "Mr. Lin, what is my status in the European and American markets, and who do I cooperate with? You don't need to worry about these things. You know that drugs are something that cannot be touched easily."

, it’s all a business of losing your head. Although those involved in drugs in the United States are all huge drug lords, with endless gang organizations behind them to support them, it’s better not to show up. Today you are introduced by Hatton.

Yes, although this bastard is not very good, his reputation is excellent. I can rest assured. Here, I also hope you can rest assured that as long as the goods are good, everything will be fine. No matter who buys it, your angel dust will be able to

Selling is the most important thing?”

Lin Jun nodded, "Since Mr. Mirab said it so frankly, I won't talk nonsense, but I also want to ask you a question. Do you know what the annual output of the Golden Triangle is?"

Mirab squinted his eyes, "Mr. Lin, what do you mean?"

Lin Jun smiled and slowly smoked the cigarette, "Mr. Mirab, I am here for long-term business, not once or twice. As you know, the business in the Golden Triangle is mainly in the Asian market.

But Colombia has dominated the U.S. market. I understand very clearly. How much appetite do you have to do business with me? If it’s just the drugs that I, Lin Jun, own, then forget it. You should conservatively estimate that you can sell them.

Do you have the ability to take out drugs from half of the Golden Triangle?"

Mirab's expression did not change at all, "I told you, Mr. Lin, as long as the goods are good, nothing will be a problem. You can use your best ability to try it!"

"Okay, I like to cooperate with people like you!" Lin Jun's face was full of smiles.

Mirab said, "Show me your angel!"

Next to him, Hu Shengli, who was a translation consultant at the beginning, has now transformed into a third-rate little guy who delivers tea, water and drugs. The grievances and resignation in his heart are probably only known to him.

Hu Shengli took out some samples of angel dust from the briefcase beside him. There were not many, but they were very conspicuous. Mirab's expression suddenly changed, but he still put them in his hands calmly and observed them for a while.

Gently use your fingernails to take out a little bit, put it on the tip of your tongue, taste it carefully, frown, smile, and finally spit it out, clapped his hands, and looked at Lin Jun, "Mr. Lin, your angel is very good."

Pure, I like it!”

Lin Jun is also full of confidence in his angel dust. The needs and requirements of the European and American markets are much higher than those in Asia. Lin Jun, a bastard, is taking the high-quality route, unlike those who own a third of an acre in the Golden Triangle.

I don't know that the warlords in the east, west, north and south are different. He still has a long-term vision. To put it nicely, he has lofty ambitions.

Therefore, he is 100% confident about the quality of angel dust.

"I would also like to ask about the price, Mr. Lin, I will contact you. I think today is a very pleasant morning. I believe your angel dust will definitely shine in the European and American markets." Mirab

Said with a smile.

Things went so smoothly, but the issue of price must always be based on international standards. Lin Jun looked at Mirab's back and suddenly felt that something was missing. However, it is a good thing that the business can be negotiated so smoothly. In fact, it is sold to Asia. Or Europe and the United States are irrelevant issues. The key is that the mainland market is tightly grasped and cannot be opened easily. Therefore, a bottleneck has been formed in the Golden Triangle. If someone can really sell in large quantities, Lin Jun will not be afraid of selling this thing. Whoever has it, Europeans, Americans or Asians, as long as it’s money, it doesn’t matter who they are.

Hatton, the bastard, has done a good deed. It seems that he is going to show off his talents in the Golden Triangle. There are still things that should be snatched. The weak will eat the strong. If you don't have the ability, you will be eliminated.

Shen Sanquan heard it clearly from outside, and it seemed that Lin Jun was also ready to do something big.dd


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