Han Yan'er was once arranged by President Song to help Song Zailong receive a guest. She heard it in the conversation between the two during the dinner party.
The customer was a nightclub king who owned many bars in Goryeo. Song Jae-ryong hoped to gain his approval and let him arrange for people to sell goods at the venue. As long as the customer agreed, Song Jae-yong would give him a share of 2 billion won in profits every year.
This is such a terrifying number. It was only at that time that Han Yan'er realized that so many crimes had occurred under the cover of night.
Bars, a place where people are mixed up, often become their best trading place. It is difficult to be detected and followed. Only when the police focus all their energy on this place can they catch people. But how can the police have so much energy? After all, during the day, such
The place is closed, but the police are on duty during the day, so they can't work around the clock for months and months.
No one can afford it, and it's the same in China. The anti-narcotics police have the hardest time, because this kind of crime happens at night, so they suffer the most.
What people can see is the traffic police comrades directing vehicles under the scorching sun at a congested intersection, but they can never see the bloodshot eyes of the anti-drug police officers hidden in the darkness.
In this way, many drug police officers have been tortured, but in the end many, many crimes still escaped their eyes.
No profession is easy.
Han Yan'er believed that all countries' criminal transactions were similar. Since almost all such criminal retail transactions in Korea took place at night, it should be almost the same in China.
This is why she wants to find the messiest place on Qindao. In a chaotic place, people who do this kind of business are obviously the best to find.
Han Yan'er got out of the car and came to this place. Although she was wearing a mask, her one-of-a-kind figure still attracted the attention of many people.
However, although Han Yan'er guessed that there might be such transactions in this kind of place, she didn't know how to find the seller or how to ask. This was a headache for her.
"Beauty, what would you like to drink?"
"Beer." Han Yan'er needs to stay awake now, and she has no interest in drinking.
After ordering a beer, Han Yan'er began to search. She tried to use her own eyes to judge who was likely to deliver the goods. However, she drank a bottle of beer for half an hour, and in the end she could not find anyone who felt like her.
people.
This is actually not difficult to predict. After all, if a shipper puts a label saying "I sell drugs" directly on his forehead, can the police let him go?
It’s definitely impossible to let it go!
When Han Yan'er was desperate and felt that she had nowhere to get the goods, a voice came from not far behind her.
One of the two young men said: "Three 'fruits' and a pot of 'pork', prepare them for me first. I will come and get them in an hour."
"What, you're not going to have a drink today?"
"I also want to have a drink, but didn't I make an appointment with two girls? Now I'm going to pick them up, and they all want to eat 'fruit', hahaha, but now 'fruit' doesn't quench my thirst anymore.
Yes, I like to eat it with pork, which makes it more exciting."
"Lao Jiu, you really know how to play! Okay, leave it to me to prepare it. You can just pick up someone to get the things. Take it easy when you play at night, haha, don't be too tired. I'm being given to you by two girls.
It will go bad if you squeeze it dry, so be careful with kidney deficiency."
"As long as there is 'fruit' and 'pork', I will have endless energy in my body." After the man finished speaking, he threw down a stack of money and turned around and left.
Then a stack of money is estimated to be 10,000 yuan!
What kind of fruit can be so expensive? What kind of pork can be so expensive?
An astonishing idea flashed through Han Yan'er's mind, it was a secret code!
Yes, it must be a code! They couldn't name that thing directly, so they came up with a code. Many people who engage in this kind of illegal business are like this. They give illegal things a code, which is much safer.
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When the person behind her left, Han Yan'er remembered his appearance, and she was ready to ask him if she had the opportunity!
Nowadays, these criminals are very smart. Although they are dealing in drugs, these criminals do not directly talk about drugs, but use code words.
In fact, the fruit in their mouth refers to mogu, and the pork in their mouth refers to ice, and one is one gram, and one pot is one bag. So the three fruits and one pot of pork that the guy asked for are three grams.
Magu, a bag of ice.
Han Yan'er saw the opportunity, and when the salesman was alone, she quietly walked to the side.
The salesman must have been stunned for a moment when he saw such a beautiful woman wearing a mask approaching her in the middle of the night, but he did not take the initiative to speak.
"I...I want to ask you something." Han Yan'er said cautiously.
The salesman looked around, as if it was an instinctive reaction. Seeing that there was nothing unusual around him, he slowly said, "What's the matter?"
"I...can I buy a fruit from you?" Han Yan'er was also nervous. After all, this was the first time she went out to buy goods by herself. In the past, Song Zailong provided them with it, so she didn't need to do such a dangerous thing.
matter.
The guy selling the goods suddenly became nervous in his eyes.
After all, they were regular customers bringing new customers, and never before had a strange face come out to buy something from them alone.
The guy selling goods was obviously the one with the lowest status among the "Southwestern Wolves", so he couldn't make the decision at all, so he refused: "Beauty, we are a bar here. You don't come here to drink, but to eat fruit."
?If you want to eat fruit, go to the fruit shop."
After the guy finished speaking, he turned around and left. He would definitely notify his elder brother as soon as possible and ask him to arrange for someone to keep an eye on him.
This time it really made him break out in a cold sweat!
Han Yan'er knew that the other party must be very cautious because he didn't know her. She didn't ask further questions and continued to sit in the bar.
After finishing one bottle of beer, she asked for a second bottle of beer. She was still waiting for the guy to show up. She believed that the buyer would come soon and she would be able to see their transaction, so that she could be sure
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An hour later, the guy who bought the goods before really came back.
The sales guy came out to meet him immediately, and then led him to a dark corner at the back.
At this time, Han Yan'er also walked over, and she saw with her own eyes that the seller gave him three vermilion pills and a pack of white crystals!
Han Yan'er knew what this scarlet pill was! Because Song Zailong gave her this pill, and she was also harmed and controlled by it!
This kind of vermilion pill is Magu! A thing from Jinshanjiao, Magu is the transliteration of Thai.
Magu has a history. In fact, it is a tablet synthesized, processed and evolved from "ice". It has been harming people in the past and present.
In 1893, a Japanese bastard chemist synthesized methamphetamine, which we often call "ice". Because it has a central nervous system stimulating effect, it can eliminate drowsiness and relieve fatigue. It was originally called an awakening agent.
Even during World War II, some European and American countries used "ice" as a military drug to strengthen soldiers' actions, eliminate soldiers' fatigue and maintain long-term vigilance.
The Nazi army even distributed "ice" to soldiers for use as a stimulant, especially SS personnel and the German Wehrmacht during the Soviet-German War.
According to legend, Hitler himself was injected with "ice".
At that time, Japan directly used the colony, which is now Korea, as a production base for methamphetamine and as military supplies for the army.
Think about that stupid team called "Kamikaze" in Japan on the battlefield of World War II. Why did they carry out crazy suicide attacks? It was because they ate too much of this stuff! Their brains were completely screwed up.
After the Second World War, the world began to realize the dangers of this kind of thing and began to ban it! At first, many Japanese people were taking it. It seems that it was not until the Japanese legislation banned it in 1954 that the popularity of "ice" was curbed.
Japanese people are generally stubby, ugly, a little dim-witted, arrogant and self-mutilating. Perhaps this is because ordinary people in Japan abused this drug too much in the past, leaving sequelae to future generations.
The genes are all corrupted.
But now, the "ice" has not disappeared, and more and more Magu are flowing into all parts of the world.