Wen Xiao got a mobile phone. This was the first time he got a mobile phone after being targeted by people from the Jucai Group. Although it was impossible to make calls with this thing, he could go online and inform the superiors about the current situation, at least letting the superiors know about him.
situation.
When it was late at night, Wen Xiao took out his mobile phone, and just when Wen Xiao took out his mobile phone, Yi Wenguang said on the bed next to Wen Xiao: "Why, can't you sleep?"
Because of the Buddha head in this warehouse, ten masters stayed at the scene. Even Yi Wenxing was left here. Only Yi Wenyang left with a bodyguard. He was going to meet the people at the customs.
, otherwise he would also be guarding the Buddha's head.
Tomorrow night they will arrange for Wen Xiao to leave with the Buddha head. Of course, they must communicate with the customs and police in advance to avoid any mistakes.
Wen Xiao nodded: "I definitely can't sleep. There is something worth more than 300 million in your house. Can you sleep?"
"I can't sleep." Yi Wenguang shook his head: "But don't worry, this thing is being watched by Lao San and the others, so nothing will happen to it."
"No matter what happens, I can't even sleep." Wen Xiao said: "I have a feeling of uncertainty in my heart... I don't have a good impression of Japanese people. I have had some business dealings with Japanese people before, but
The Japanese people give me the feeling that they don’t keep their word, how should I put it... they are just villains."
"Yes. Some Japanese people are indeed villains." Yi Wenguang said: "Our business partner this time may also be a despicable person. It all depends on you."
Wen Xiao smiled bitterly: "You won't release the goods without seeing the money?"
"Of course." Yi Wenguang said: "The final transaction is to pay one hand and deliver the goods. If their money is not transferred, the things will never be given to them."
"What if they transfer money and I don't want to give them anything?" Wen Xiao suddenly said.
Yi Wenguang was startled. He really didn't expect Wen Xiao to say such a sentence: "I gave you the money...you don't want to hand over the things to them? Then do you think you can leave Japan alive? Wen Xiao, I don't suggest you
If you do that, it is just a Buddha head, no matter how expensive it is, it is still a valuable thing. We may get a second, third, or even better thing in the future. But you only live once, for one
It seems a bit unworthy to gamble your life on the Buddha's head, right?"
"Isn't something worth more than 300 million worth gambling on?" Wen Xiao smiled slightly: "All of you are gambling on your life. When you decide to steal this Buddha head, you will all bet on your life."
Yi Wenguang narrowed his eyes. This makes sense. They are indeed gambling on their lives, pure gambling. But as long as this thing leaves Shen Jiang, their lives will be won! It's that simple. They don't think it's so important.
Danger.
The real danger is that when robbing tombs and shipping goods, both parties are really risking their lives. Their intermediate operations are the safest, but also the most indispensable.
"To put it this way, we are gambling with our lives every day, and the things we do are enough to sentence us to death ten or eight times." Yi Wenguang smiled slightly: "Wen Xiao, do you know what this warehouse is for?
Do you know how many people died in this place?"
Wen Xiao was startled: "From the first day I came here, I smelled the smell of blood here."
"This... at best, is an operating room; at worst, it's a slaughterhouse." Yi Wenguang said: "In this room, we have taken thousands of kidneys! It is also illegal to buy and sell human organs.
But it’s a big place here...there are too many ignorant people, and they can sell us their kidneys with just a mobile phone.”
Wen Xiao frowned: "If you want to blame it, blame Steve Jobs. If it weren't for him, there wouldn't be so many young people in China who are willing to sell their kidneys."
After a pause, Wen Xiao continued: "You are selling human organs, will anyone buy them?"
"Of course not in China. The inspections in China are very strict. The organs that are really used in medicine are subject to very strict procedures. We can't sell them." Yi Wenguang said: "Ship them out and sell them, and put them in the ones purchased by the American emperor.
In a greenhouse box suitable for the survival of human organs, human organs can survive for seventy-two hours, and they can be sold after flying out. It is easy to make money."
"But what if it's not sold within seventy-two hours?" Wen Xiao said: "This thing can't be taken out immediately after ordering, right?"
"Of course it's a cash withdrawal." Yi Wenguang said: "I only need to publish a message about kidney collection, and someone will come to my door. If no one comes to my door, then we will find two girls to help us deceive...
...Lie the prey to your door, and then do it... Moreover, if you don't want to spend any money, you can find a homeless homeless person, knock him unconscious and bring him back, and all the useful organs in the body can be used... Anyway, no one will care
Death of a Tramp.”
That's so cruel! These people really deserve to be killed. No wonder Shen Jiang saw almost no homeless people, and those he saw were organized and disciplined "gangs of beggars" whose annual salary easily exceeded that of senior white-collar workers.
The real vagrants, the real scavengers, the real poor people, have long been killed by these evil-doing guys! Even their bones were left behind...
"It is true that there are organs that cannot be sent out in time and are eventually used up." Yi Wenguang sighed: "Then we can only dispose of them cheaper. There are many rich people nowadays, and they have everything to eat, and they all believe in the saying 'Eat
What supplements are needed? Things like kidneys and brain are still in high demand."
Wen Xiao was a little disgusted. He had been in Southeast Asia for so long and had seen all kinds of bad situations. He had also seen people eating dead human flesh when they were hungry. But things like organs and brains... not even the mercenaries who survived the bloody storm.
It's really disgusting to dare to touch it easily.
Unexpectedly, there are so many people in China who are more disgusting than the Japanese. They say that the Japanese are disgusting and dare to eat anything, even unformed children after abortion... Nowadays, some wealthy people in China are hardworking enough.
Ah, I dare to eat it too.
"To be honest, what you are doing is worse than pigs and dogs." Wen Xiao sneered: "Do you think there are more hateful criminals in this society than you? Stealing national treasures, stealing human organs, and doing these businesses
, Aren’t you afraid of thunder and lightning? Your humanity is almost gone..."
After finishing speaking, Wen Xiao said jokingly: "I think the deepest place in the Eighteenth Level of Hell is reserved for you, right? There really are no more heinous criminals than you."
Yi Wenguang really didn't take this seriously: "Of course there are criminals who are more heinous than us... As long as they are around, we will never reach the deepest level of hell."
Wen Xiao was startled. Seeing that Yi Wenguang was speaking righteously, his curiosity was aroused. He really didn't know what kind of people could make hateful people like Yi Wenguang feel even more hateful than them.
Woolen cloth?
"Who can be more hateful than you?" Wen Xiao was stunned for a moment.
"Human traffickers, child traffickers." Yi Wenguang said: "They are even more hateful. What they hijack is a child's 'fate'. They are much more hateful than us..."
Don’t worry, Wen Xiao doesn’t object to this answer at all!