This was Liu Handong talking. Xiao Cui and Huo Lei instantly became excited and scrambled to talk to Liu Handong. "I knew Brother Dong would not die. Where are you? Brothers, get together."
"We need to have a good time together, come to Busan, eat, drink and have fun together."
Liu Handong said: "Don't talk about useless things first, I have something to ask you to help..."
Three days later, at the Busan pier, Cui Zhenghao and Huo Lei took a dozen of their younger brothers on board a 10,000-ton ship and began their voyage across the Pacific Ocean.
The registration place of this container ship is Panama, and the owner is a Korean trading company. In fact, the owner behind the scenes is Cui Zhenghao. In addition to the Korean captain, the ship is also a Chinese seafarer, and the captain is also a North Korean defector. He was originally from North Korea.
The torpedo captain of the People's Army Navy has a lot in common with Xiao Cui.
Full of oil and cargo, the cargo ship braved the wind and waves. After a month-long voyage, it finally arrived at the port of Colima on the west coast of Mexico. It unloaded, delivered, replenished fresh water and oil, and loaded new cargo.
At the port office, Xiao Cui and Huo Lei met Liu Handong, who had been away for a long time. After a year apart, they could hardly recognize Liu Handong. Not only had his image changed, but his whole temperament had also changed a lot. His aura was so powerful that it was inexplicable.
There was a lot of pressure, and there were four Mexican men with big muscles and round waists behind them, all of them were ruthless characters with a ruthless look on their faces.
It seems that Brother Dong is doing well in Mexico.
"Load the goods, I'll go back with you." Liu Handong flicked his cigar, snapped his fingers, and the attendant behind him presented two exquisite small boxes.
"This is a gift for you two." Liu Handong said.
Huo Lei swallowed: "Brother Dong, you are out of sight."
"Be careful." Liu Handong said, "Open it."
The box was opened, and there was a gun inside each. The gift for Xiao Cui was a gold-plated CZ75 pistol, and the gift for Huo Lei was a silver-plated Desert Eagle, which is extremely domineering.
"I'll stay and play for two days before leaving. I'll show my kindness as a landlord," Liu Handong said.
Everyone will not go home until they are drunk that night.
Mexico is a lawless place, and the power of drug lords is as powerful as the government. It happens that Liu Handong's cellmate is a drug lord. After successfully escaping from prison, they smuggled back to Mexico, resumed their old business, killed everyone, and regained their territory and business.
It goes without saying that it is rainy and windy.
Liu Handong has lost count of how many people he has killed, especially in Mexico. Killing people is like trampling on ants. No matter if you are a government official or a policeman or a soldier, you can still kill even an American agent. Sometimes you have to kill them all in one night.
He killed dozens of people with guns, chainsaws, and axes, and then hung them up in public. Although it didn't last long, he already clearly felt that the humanity in his heart was getting less and less.
So he wanted to leave Mexico and the drug gang. The drug lord agreed to let him leave and gave him a batch of start-up funds as promised.
The freighter left Colima and its next stop was Hong Kong.
Crossing the Pacific is a very boring thing. The three of them talked a lot on the boat. It turned out that after Liu Handong left that day, the Colin Military Police attacked the Middle East Defense Building, and the two sides fought. In order to cover Li Sirui and his daughter, Huo Lei and Xiao Cui both
After being injured, Xiao Cui lost one eye and Huo Lei lost three fingers. Fortunately, the military police were weak in combat and could not kill them all, so they escaped.
"Old Li probably went to Europe." Huo Lei said, "They were all forced to have no choice but to return home. This revenge must be avenged." "I have become a human being at the end of the world." Xiao Cui couldn't help but think of his home in North Korea.
Depressed and sad.
Liu Handong said: "The previous accounts are settled one by one, and no one's account can be missed. From now on, we will no longer tolerate and will never be bullied again."
A month later, the freighter arrived at the Hong Kong International Freight Terminal. Liu Handong and others disembarked and took a tour. They held foreign passports. Liu Handong alone had five passports from the United States, Mexico, Brazil, Guatemala, and Panama, and each of them was authentic.
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According to a friend's introduction, Liu Handong found an underground financial broker, Mr. Feng, who was about forty years old. He wore a suit and tie on a hot day. He looked polite and spoke English and Cantonese, but his Mandarin was very poor.
Mr. Feng met with Liu Handong in his office building. This is the most prosperous place in Hong Kong, overlooking Victoria Bay. There are many well-dressed gold-collared people coming and going, suits and leather shoes, and black silk skirts. Liu Handong couldn't help but think of the bloody days in Mexico.
Blinking his eyes, killing people like numbness leads to mental illness. He is often confused and cannot distinguish between reality and dreams.
The female assistant served the coffee and Liu Handong said thank you. The colorful tattoos were vaguely exposed under the collar of his shirt. The female assistant was frightened and left in a hurry.
"Liu Sheng, the financial industry is under severe scrutiny now. Everyone is in danger. They don't dare to do this business. If it weren't for Mr. Santiago's introduction, I wouldn't be willing to take the order. Let's do it this way. I'll give you a 40% discount."
Do you think you can accept it?" Mr. Feng had a nice smile and was polite, but he had hidden murderous intent. This stab was quite brutal.
"Twenty percent." Liu Handong stretched out two fingers and shook it, "It's definitely worth a lot. You still make enough."
"Then we need to think about it again." Mr. Feng was still smiling, but his smile was obviously fake.
Liu Handong nodded and looked at his watch. It was a very eye-catching diving watch with an orange ring.
Mr. Feng drank coffee leisurely.
After a while, Liu Handong said: "Five minutes are up, have you thought about it?"
Mr. Feng was stunned and said that consideration was just an excuse. In fact, it was rejection. How could this person be so ignorant?
"Liu Sheng, money laundering is a very complex and professional matter. It requires dozens of accounts and dozens of shell companies to launder legal funds back and forth, and it is risky. Hong Kong is a place governed by law.
It is an international financial center, and the Commercial Crime Bureau and Interpol have been keeping a close eye on it. How about this, you go to Macau to gamble, go to Lisboa, lose 30% at the gambling table, and they will exchange the remaining chips into a check for you.
It’s the easiest.”
"You don't need to say anything." Liu Handong was about to leave, but Mr. Feng didn't leave him behind and stood up to see him off.
Liu Handong suddenly turned around and stared at Mr. Feng, frightening him.
"You can't tell the truth, right?" Liu Handong said.
"There are rules in the industry. I'm a professional and I won't do this." Mr. Feng's smile was uglier than crying.
Of course he didn't dare to betray Liu Handong. This client was introduced by the South American drug lord Mr. Santiago. He is the kind of person who is not easy to mess with. He is not the kind of corrupt mainland official. He has to be careful when dealing with him. How can he dare to think otherwise?
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When Mr. Feng saw Liu Handong out of the company, he met a person face to face. It was An Xin whom he hadn't seen for a long time. She didn't recognize Liu Handong and only looked for Mr. Feng worriedly.
"Sorry, I won't send you far." Mr. Feng dismissed the South American client, welcomed An Xin into his office with a smile on his face, closed the blinds, and started talking.
An Xin has long lost the high-spiritedness she once had. Although her appearance is still young, her energy is no longer strong. She humbly begged Mr. Feng to inject capital into her company, and produced a lot of relevant information to prove how bright the future of the company was.
Mr. Feng sneered: "Ms. An, you should go find a venture capital investor."
An Xin was silent for a moment and said: "To be honest, I have already looked for the ones we should look for, but they don't dare to invest in us because they are afraid of someone's power. I have asked, Mr. Feng is the only one in Hong Kong who is the most courageous and the most powerful.
I don’t care about those people.”
Mr. Feng became proud: "It's true. They are afraid of Mainland Chinese, but I'm not afraid. To be honest, your project is still okay, but I don't know enough about it. Why not, let's talk in detail at the Regent Hotel tonight."
A flash of red flashed across An Xin's face, and she was filled with shame and anger. The former CEO of Qingshi High-tech had billions of dollars in capital. Who would have thought that today he would be humiliated for a mere tens of millions.
"Mr. Feng, I..." An Xin was hesitating whether to betray herself. She was unwilling to do so, but she had no choice because she had tried all channels. If she didn't get another sum of money, she would lose the tens of millions she had invested in it.
It's all in vain, and the young people who follow him will face unemployment.
It is very easy to refuse, but it is difficult to bear the humiliation. Personal humiliation is nothing. An Xin gritted her teeth and was about to agree. Suddenly, the door of the office opened, and the tough man she had seen at the door walked in.
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"Liu Sheng?" Mr. Feng stood up, a little at a loss.
Liu Handong picked him up and gave him a slap in the mouth, which was so hard that Mr. Feng's gold-rimmed glasses fell off and his nose started to bleed.
"Follow me." Liu Handong picked up An Xin and dragged her out of the office.
"Wait, who are you?" An Xin felt that this person looked familiar, as if she had known him for a long time, but she could not find this face in her memory. However, this scene was a scene she had fantasized about countless times in her dreams. When faced with a crisis,
When you are in trouble, you can have a strong shoulder to rely on.
Liu Handong pulled An Xin out of the office building, flagged down a taxi, "Go to the International Container Terminal."
"You, you, you, you are Liu Handong!" An Xin finally heard the voice and was extremely excited. Meeting an old friend in a foreign country is one of the three great joys in life. Although Liu Handong is not her close friend, he is at least a trustworthy person.
"Yes, you are short of money, right? How much?" Liu Handong asked.
"How do you know?" An Xin was surprised.
"Of course I know." Liu Handong would not tell her how cautious he was now. He just installed a bug in Mr. Feng's office to ensure his own safety. Unexpectedly, he discovered what happened to An Xin.
"My company's capital chain is broken. There is a huge funding gap. We are short of a lot of money." An Xin felt dizzy when she thought of this.
"How much is a lot? Give me a specific number." Liu Handong said.
"If we can get 10 million now, we can solve the urgent need. If we can get 50 million, we can accomplish this thing. By the way, I am in the high-tech energy industry and I am old in my profession. How about you?"
"I'll give you the money," Liu Handong said.
The driver is a local from Hong Kong Island, and he couldn't help but sneer when he heard that the two mainland tourists were talking about tens of millions of dollars.
When they arrived at the container terminal, Liu Handong took An Xin on the ship. He found one among the many containers, opened the huge steel lock, walked into the container, and turned on his flashlight. There was a huge wooden shipping pallet with four large wooden shipping pallets on it.
Carton, packed very tightly.
Liu Handong opened one of the boxes and took out a large package of things wrapped in heat-shrinkable plastic and threw it to An Xin.
An Xin almost didn't catch it, but when she looked at it, she saw it was all green Franklin's face and one hundred dollar bills.
Liu Handong threw bundles of banknotes over one after another: "This is two million US dollars. You can use it for emergencies first."