Lewis was holding a crutch studded with diamonds and said to be worth over 100 million. As he walked, he said, "He can make people happy physically and mentally. The most important thing is that it can make us make a lot of money. Dear Zhao, I heard that your China every year
Nearly two hundred tons of drugs will be consumed.”
"I don't know that."
Zhao Gangjun smiled and shook his head and said, "Although that thing is beautiful and can make money, we in China have a saying that you can't do things that harm your moral character."
Louis obviously didn't know what Yin De was, so he didn't say much. Instead, he smiled and patted Zhao Gangjun on the shoulder and said, "You will see my most precious asset in a moment. Generally, I only have friends."
Will bring them here."
Zhao Gangjun smiled and said thank you.
After passing through a long dirt road, everyone came to a village.
At the entrance of this village, there is something like a tall turret.
When they saw Louis and others coming, the soldiers in the turret saluted.
Zhao Gangjun took a look at the contents of the turret.
Heavy machines, howitzers, and sniper rifles, they really have everything. This kind of armed force is stronger than an ordinary county in China.
Louis walked into the village.
There was a clanging sound from the turret.
Waves of people ran out of the houses in the village.
There are men and women, old and young.
These people stood on both sides of the road. When Louis passed by, these people bowed their heads respectfully.
Just like a king.
With a proud smile on his face, Louis said to Zhao Gangjun as he walked, "These are my subjects. They grow heroin for me, and I give them money."
Zhao Gangjun looked at the frightened people with sallow faces and suddenly thought of Southeast Asia.
It seems that the so-called generals over there also like to keep some people in captivity to grow heroin for them.
This is the same in Mexico as in Southeast Asia, except that the people in Southeast Asia live worse than the people here. The houses of the people here are much better than those in Southeast Asia, and they also have better living conditions.
There are some modern things, such as car kiosks and the like, but those in Southeast Asia are purely like the feudal era.
"Dear Mr. Lewis."
An old man walked up to Lewis and said respectfully, "May the Lord be with you."
"May the Lord be with you too." Louis said with a smile, "Today I am taking my friend to visit our processing plant, you can lead the way."
"Okay, dear Mr. Lewis."
The old man turned around and walked deeper into the village.
After walking for ten minutes, a huge warehouse appeared in front of Zhao Gangjun.
There were two armored vehicles parked next to the warehouse. The armored vehicles were full of soldiers, and there were about a hundred soldiers standing next to the warehouse.
"This is my processing plant."
Lewis told Zhao Gangjun, "A lot of heroin is produced here every day."
Zhao Gangjun frowned slightly. He smelled a smell that he didn't like.
A sour, pungent smell.
Following Louis into the processing plant, the smell became even stronger, so strong that it made people feel pungent.
Many workers are busy in the processing factory. Batch after batch of drug heroin is produced by their hands, then packaged and sent outside.
This is a very large production workshop. Zhao Gangjun has not seen drug processing factories before, but no processing factory can compare with the one in front of him, or even half as big as the one in front of him.
This is a processing plant that ranks among the best in the world.
"Do you see it."
Louis excitedly hugged Zhao Gangjun's shoulders and said, "This is my greatest wealth. This place creates countless wealth for me every year! If you cooperate with me, this place will also become part of your wealth.
"
"Won't the Mexican government come to arrest us?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"Those greedy vampires."
Louis smiled disdainfully and said, "Every year I give them a large sum of money, which is enough to meet all their needs. So, you know."
"So that's the case."
Zhao Gangrong nodded.
"How about it, steel?"
Jack Wilson on the side said to Zhao Gangjun, "Mr. Lewis is very sincere to you. As long as you agree to open those smuggling routes and let the goods here pass through your hands and enter China, it will take less than a year.
You can become an absolute rich man, which is easier to do than any other business."
"Mr. Jack."
Zhao Gangjun said seriously, "I have already said that I will not do drug business now and will not do it in the future. If you still treat me as a friend, then let's not talk about this matter again."
Jack Wilson's expression changed slightly.
"Zhao Gangjun, Jack has shown enough sincerity, don't be ungrateful!" Michael said dissatisfied.
"Michael, stop talking."
Jack Wilson suddenly smiled and said, "Since Zhao doesn't want to, forget it. We have many other businesses that we can do that are equally profitable."
"That's right."
Zhao Gangjun nodded, "We can smuggle cars, electronic components, and even oil. These businesses can also make money, and the risks are very small."
"That's right."
Jack Wills smiled and nodded.
Although Jack Wilson didn't seem to care, Zhao Gangjun felt a flash of murderous intent.
This murderous intention was very weak and flashed very quickly.
Zhao Gangjun only captured a little bit, a little bit of it.
After visiting the processing plant, Louis took Zhao Gangjun back to the village to experience the feeling of being a king.
Anything in the village, as long as Louis speaks, it is an imperial decree and must be done.
Although it looks very arrogant, in Zhao Gangjun's view, this is a complete nouveau riche move, so Zhao Gangjun is not very interested in Louis's actions at all.
When we returned to the manor, it was already evening.
Louis hosted a banquet in honor of Zhao Gangjun, and then held a dance.
Zhao Gangjun hugged a blond beauty, and while dancing, he moved in the direction of Jack Wilson, and then he seemed to touch Jack Wilson accidentally.
After the dance, each of the men chose a woman and went back to their room to rest, but Zhao Gangjun didn't choose any of them and went back to his room alone.
After returning to the room, Zhao Gangjun picked up something like an earphone from his pocket and put it into his ear.
A rustling sound came from the earphones. Then, the sound subsided, and Jack Wilson's voice came from the earphones.