Since it was lunch break and our whole process was very fast, the movement here did not attract anyone's attention at all. I glanced at the opposite side and saw a straight passage. It should be the office of the officials here.
"Deng Deng stared." The only sound in the empty corridor was the sound of a few of us walking. As I walked, I looked at these offices. Fortunately, Big Dog is an official after all.
Although I have never been here before, it is not difficult to find. Soon we stopped in front of an office that was slightly more advanced than others. Through the glass on the door, I saw a middle-aged man lying on his back on a chair, holding a
There was a newspaper and steaming coffee on the table.
He must have fallen asleep. I took out the photo Mark gave me and looked at it. After comparing it, yes, it was him.
"Squeak" I pushed open the door and walked in. Scar cleverly stepped in, closed the door with his backhand, and stood at a good angle to prevent the people in the room from having any chance of running out.
"Who are you?" The person on the chair suddenly woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at me warily.
I walked to the opposite side of him casually, pulled up a chair and sat down. "Don't be nervous, you are a big dog, right?"
Although Big Dog is nicknamed Big Dog, no one dares to call him that nickname in person. After all, it is not a nice nickname.
"Guard... Damn, where did he come from?" The big dog yelled in annoyance and looked outside.
I smiled lightly and said, "Stop shouting, the guard is taking a temporary rest now."
The big dog frowned, leaned back slightly, and stretched his right hand under the table. I knew he wanted to get a gun.
"I advise you not to move, otherwise I can't guarantee whether the gun in your hand will go off," Abu said coldly, pointing the gun at the big dog's head.
The big dog stopped moving with its hand halfway outstretched, looked up at me and asked, "Who are you? Do you know what you are doing now?"
I leaned back easily and leaned on the chair behind me, maintaining a more comfortable posture. "I know, pointing a gun at the customs officer." My tone was very relaxed.
The big dog was a little confused by my attitude, but he was not a simple person after all, so he immediately stabilized his emotions and said, "Then do you know what the consequences of doing this are?"
He also relaxed a little as he spoke. After all, his identity is here. He probably wouldn't do anything to him since I knew about it. And judging from our appearance, it wasn't a burglary or the like. In this case, there must be something.
Pictured.
As expected, Big Dog's mind moved quickly, and he did guess most of the things. Big Dog thought of this, no longer panicked, sat upright and said: "Looking at you, it's not robbery, and I don't have any enemies."
, tell me, what is your purpose for coming here like this, do you want to transport some goods?"
The big dog's idea at the moment was that we thought we wanted to trade, but the detained person was so desperate that he came to threaten him. His reputation was indeed well-deserved. He was indeed extremely cunning. He probably wanted to hold him back with a promise first.
Us, catch us when the time comes.
I saw what he was thinking and said with some ridicule: "Stop guessing, we are not looking for you to transport goods, and you should stop making any ideas."
When the big dog heard what I said, a trace of worry and panic appeared on his face. Was it really a vendetta? Impossible. I didn't seem to have done anything to offend anyone except for keeping a few women.
What I didn't expect was that Big Dog was running through these thoughts rapidly in his mind, trying hard to recall who might have sent someone to kill him, with a gloomy and uncertain expression on his face.
After a long while, he tentatively said, "Then what do you want? I don't think you can get anything by kidnapping me?"
I picked up a pen on the table, turned it around casually, and asked casually: "Are you closely related to Old Nick's smuggling, and are you his partner?"
As soon as the words came out, I noticed that the big dog's face tightened, his eyes rolled a few times, and he didn't know what he was planning.
"Nick? Are you talking about the underworld leader? How is that possible? I have nothing to do with him at all," the big dog said with a serious expression, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.
I showed a somewhat evil smile and waved my hand.
Abu next to him loaded the gun with a knowing "click", placed his finger on the trigger, and pointed the muzzle at the big dog.
Cold sweat immediately broke down on the big dog's face. "You...what are you doing?" There was already a lot of panic in the tone. I didn't play according to the routine at all. I just took action without saying a word.
I stared at him and said coldly: "You have one more chance to answer the question I just asked. I hope you won't let me down."
"I..." Big Dog was about to say something else, but with a wave of my hand, the gun in Abu's hand was about to fire.
"Wait...yes, yes, Nick and I are partners. I will tell you whatever you want to know," the big dog yelled with fear flashing across his face.
No one is not afraid of death, and Big Dog is no exception. He leads a very nourishing life. The more such a person is, the more he cares about his own safety. My trick worked.
In fact, the big dog will not know that the gun that Abu pointed at him was not loaded with bullets at all. It was just used to scare him. I did not intend to kill him. Of course, if he really would rather die than say anything, even if he didn't use the gun
, it is impossible for him to run away from us today.
"Isn't that right? If we had said it earlier, is it necessary for us to do this? Come on, please sit down. Please forgive me for what happened just now." I said with a smile on my face and my tone changed to a very polite tone.
Dagou was in a state of shock at this moment. Several people came inexplicably and broke into his office. He almost died before he could even finish a few sentences. What the hell was going on.
Moreover, when he looked at the young man in front of him, he looked like a devil. His attitude changed faster than flipping through a book. He kept changing his attitude. He had never seen such a person before. The big dog was frightened.
The big dog was a little frightened and got ready again. Now he spoke to me with a completely different tone and attitude, "What do you want to know?"
"Tell me about Nick's smuggling and how you got involved with him," I asked the big dog without any politeness.
How dare Big Dog care about my tone at this moment? He carefully introduced his and Nick's activities to me. While talking, he also observed my face, fearing that I would suddenly fall out if I became unhappy. In this way, he would be regarded as
His death is unclear.
Before Big Dog could finish his lengthy speech, I interrupted him rudely again, "Okay, I don't want to know too much in detail. What I want to do now is to swallow up Nick's smuggling and make it mine. What do you think?"
Is that okay?”
"This... is simply impossible. I don't have the ability, and... I'm afraid you want to take over Nick's smuggling business..." Hearing my shocking words, his expression immediately changed, as if I wanted him to die.
"Pa" I took out a pistol from my arms and slapped it on the table in front of him. "Can I have this?"
He shook his head, "No, Nick has them too, and more than you..."
I nodded, bent down and picked up the box I had been carrying with me. "Bang", I put the box on the table and opened it. The box was full of US dollars, which I had prepared in advance. There were about one million.
I have calculated that if I can swallow up Nick's smuggling, I will earn more than this amount in the future.
I pushed the box in front of him and asked, "How about this?" I could clearly see the big dog staring at the box full of dollars, with a trace of greed in his eyes.
In my eyes, I feel a little more confident. I am afraid that you are not greedy. As long as you are greedy, it will be easy to handle.
After a while, the big dog still sighed, put away the greedy look in his eyes and shook his head, "Although I don't know who you are, but in Thailand, or in Bangkok, Nick is far more powerful than you imagine."
"Does that mean it's not possible? You're not willing to help me anymore?" I asked in a cold tone.
The big dog looked at my attitude and immediately became frightened. "It's not that I won't help, but... you can't do it at all. Success, this is Nick's territory..."
I waved my hand, and Abu took a step forward. Before the big dog could react or make any move, the gun in Abu's hand was directly pressed against his head. This was something I had discussed with Abu in advance.
This is called a carrot, a big stick and a hungry wolf. I don’t believe that the big dog won’t obey.
With a brush, the big dog's face turned pale.
"Is that okay now?" I asked with a devilish smile on my lips, looking at the big dog.
The big dog struggled for a long time with an expression on his face, and finally nodded helplessly, "I can try to help you, but I can't guarantee that I will succeed."
"As long as you are willing to help, it will be fine. Whether I can succeed or not depends on my own strength." I finally smiled, stood up and shook his hand.
"I'm leaving first. I'll let you know if I need help." I winked at Abu and turned around to leave.
After walking a few steps, I stopped, turned around and took out a recorder from my body. This is a miniature recorder that combines audio and video. The image of the camera just now was hidden on my collar, which was just enough to record the person on the other side.
All the action of the big dog.
He shook his head at the big dog and said, "I forgot to tell you. I have recorded all our meetings and conversations just now, so you'd better not have any other ideas." After that, he opened the door and left.
Sometimes high technology is necessary. How can I be expected to trust the credibility of Big Dog these days? This is more unrealistic than trusting Nick to give me my business and then tell me that he will mess with me in the future.
I left with Abu Scar and the others in a relaxed and happy manner, while the big dog looked at my leaving figure with an uncertain face, and it took a long time before he murmured a few words to himself.