Ximen Lang stayed at Yan Rumeng's house for seven days. The latter asked the director for a week's leave. She just said, "My boyfriend is here." She got the leave easily because the director knew who her boyfriend was.
The three-door refrigerator in the apartment was filled with all kinds of food. In the past seven days, the two of them did not go downstairs. They stayed together all day long, either lingering or studying various delicacies, living a world of two.
Seven days later, Ximen Lang bid farewell to the tearful Yan Rumeng and flew the helicopter back to Kunming Headquarters. After staying for two days, he headed to YN Hanoi.
The situation in YN is still chaotic, and the war between the rebel force, the Guangming Army, and the government's People's Army is in full swing. Huamen's counterfeit banknote business is still going on, but as huge amounts of counterfeit US dollars continue to be released, the market needs a certain amount of
As time passed, the sales of counterfeit banknotes were no longer as popular as before, and stocks gradually began to accumulate. Billions of counterfeit US dollars were piled up in the warehouse. The scene was truly spectacular.
Not long after Ximenlang returned, he suddenly received a big business deal. Three dark and thin men came to YN Huamen headquarters and asked to buy one billion counterfeit US dollars.
In the headquarters office, Ximen Lang sat behind the desk, looked at the man on the sofa with only three fingers on his left hand, and asked: "Excuse me, what is your name and where are you from?"
The man said: "My name is Nuhe, a Burmese, from the Salin armed group in the Golden Triangle."
Ximenlang was stunned for a moment, and the corresponding information came to mind. The Salin Group was founded by the drug lord Salin. It is also the largest group among the many armed forces in the Golden Triangle. They have an armed force of nearly 5,000 people who have received military training.
Troop, this troop is dressed in military uniforms, equipped with sophisticated weapons, rich in combat experience, and very powerful. His eyes became suspicious, "Are you the subordinates of the big drug lord Salin?"
Seeing that the other party had heard about their armed group, Nu He showed a proud smile on his face, nodded and said: "Yes, the greatest person in the Golden Triangle is our leader."
I don't care who you are, as long as you deal fairly, it doesn't matter. Ximenlang said: "No problem, there are counterfeit bills. Just pay. If you pay 200 million U.S. dollars, you can immediately take away one billion counterfeit U.S. dollars."
Nu He said: "We won't be able to get the 200 million U.S. dollars for a while, but we have found out before we came here. We can exchange drugs for counterfeit U.S. dollars, right?"
Ximenlang nodded, "Of course."
Nuhe said: "I believe that one billion counterfeit US dollars can definitely be regarded as a big business. For safety reasons, we need you to deliver the goods to our door and escort them to our territory. Then, we will deliver the corresponding amount of drugs
What do you think about loading it into the car for you and pulling it back?"
Ximenlang pondered for a moment and said: "Okay. Your Salin Group is also a well-known player in the Golden Triangle. I will trust you once. One billion counterfeit US dollars will be exchanged for twelve tons of high-purity heroin. We will be responsible for delivering it to your door. You will receive it."
Pay for the drugs later with the money."
Nu He said excitedly: "Okay, deal. Don't worry, our Salin Group has always been very trustworthy."
After the business was concluded, two large trucks with tarpaulin hoods drove to the entrance of the warehouse. Many Chinese elements loaded bags of banknotes into the trucks. An hour later, one billion counterfeit US dollars were moved onto the trucks.
At about ten o'clock at night, sixteen members of the Huamen armed with guns got on the bus, two of them acted as drivers, and the other fourteen were hidden in two carriages, huddled under the tarpaulin, like hungry people hiding in the grass.
Wolf.
Nuhe and the other three people got into the car, and the two large trucks started, drove out of the headquarters gate, and rushed to the Golden Triangle area.
Three days later, in the evening, a large truck returned. However, it was empty without any cargo. A dozen members of the Chinese sect were sitting in the truck with bruises and bruises. Three or four other companions seemed to have been seriously injured.
Lying next to him, he was squirming in pain.
In the yard, after the large truck stopped, many members of the Huamen surrounded the truck, carried the four injured people out, and quickly sent them to the infirmary for treatment. The other ten people all had angry faces and jumped out of the truck angrily.
Come down.
One of them was named Wang Tao, who was the team leader responsible for escorting counterfeit banknotes. He was so angry that he kicked the tire hard and shouted: "Salin, you bastard, I will fuck your mother..."
At this time, Ximen Lang, Ye Jianfan and others came over quickly after receiving the news. Seeing the scene in front of him, Ximen Lang hurriedly asked: "Wang Tao, what happened? How did you end up like this?"
Wang Tao said angrily: "It's not that bastard Salin. When we escorted the counterfeit banknotes, he immediately seized them and handed over our guns. Not to mention not giving us drugs, because the brothers argued with him and he even asked his men to
They beat us up and then let us go."
Angry flames suddenly shot up from Ximen Lang's chest, burning fiercely. He frowned and said angrily: "This ignorant beast doesn't even look at whose things belong to him. He dares to rob me and touch me."
I will never spare him." He barely suppressed the anger in his heart and asked with concern: "How are the brothers? Are they seriously injured?"
Wang Tao said: "It's not too serious. We all have skin injuries, nothing serious. Four others have broken ribs and have been taken to the infirmary for treatment."
Ximen Lang nodded, "It's good if you can come back. Don't worry, we must avenge this. I will make the Salin Group pay a hundred or even a thousand times the price."
Late at night, Ximen Lang, Ye Jianfan, and Jiang Wei gathered in the office to study countermeasures together. After careful consideration, Ximen Lang made a decision to launch an attack on the Salin Group and take this opportunity to get involved in the Golden Triangle.
However, considering the complex terrain of the Golden Triangle, if they attack rashly, even if they can defeat the opponent, Huamen will suffer heavy casualties.
Ximenlang pondered for a moment and said: "Jiang Wei, please mobilize all the armed forces stationed in the Golden Triangle area, and let's analyze it carefully."
"Okay." Jiang Wei agreed and moved the mouse flexibly to call up the materials that had been stored in the secret camp database. After zooming in, he watched for a while and said: "There are currently more than twenty armed forces in the Golden Triangle area, among which
The most powerful one is the Salin Group, with nearly 5,000 armed personnel, ranking second and third.
The three forces are respectively the Laos Nero Star Group and the 38th Army of the former Kuomintang. The former has 3,500 people and the latter has 3,000 people. The three forces have fought with each other due to interest issues and currently divide their respective operating areas.
We live in harmony for the time being, but they are all eyeing each other, and no one dares to let down their guard."
Ximenlang nodded thoughtfully, "Okay then, let's deal with these three forces and make the Golden Triangle area prosperous again."