Chen Shaoqiu hurriedly stopped Lin Kun and the others. He had no choice but to promise the secret to Mr. Hai. If he could not fulfill his promise, he would have no choice but to escape from Heihe Province once the week was up.
The underground world is turbulent, and Heihe Province occupies the northernmost tip of China. There are many unknown forces hidden in this huge black land, and no one can say it for sure.
Haiye is a person, and Chen Shaoqiu is just a minion, even a little grasshopper. He still wants to survive in Heihe Province, but he doesn't want to be crushed to death by Haiye with one finger.
"Brother Chen, Brother Long, and Brother Laoba, we are all our own people, so you should do this favor for your brother. He will not treat you badly. We have agreed to 500,000 yuan each, and I am willing to..."
Chen Shaoqiu gritted his teeth and said: "I am willing to add another five hundred thousand for each person!"
Chen Shaoqiu has also spent a lot of money. The profit of this transaction is certain. Every extra penny he adds is equivalent to cutting off his body. The price has doubled all of a sudden. This is a real investment.
, the money he has left in the end may not be as much as the three people got, but it is three million in real money!
Lin Kun didn't really want to refuse. He turned around and glanced at Bazhi and Long Daxiang. Bazhi didn't speak, but Long Daxiang spoke, "Brother Kun, the price Brother Chen gave is really..."
Lin Kun looked at Bazhi again, and Bazhi said calmly: "You can try it."
Chen Shaoqiu saw that two of the three people had already fallen in love, and immediately added jealousy and said to Lin Kun with a smile: "Brother Chen, what we are here to do is to share the blessings and the hardships. This business is very rare.
If it weren't for the fact that we are destined and have the same temperament, I would have found someone else to do it."
Lin Kun pretended to hesitate, but then he seemed to have made up his mind and said: "Okay, Brother Chen, I agree to this deal."
Chen Shaoqiu immediately invited the three of them back to the room, closed the door, and closed the curtains. Then he began to arrange work for Lin Kun and the others, and explained the process of picking up the goods.
"Brother Chen, if you have any questions, you can ask me immediately. Since the matter is urgent, we must set off immediately. The time to contact the seller has been set. You can set off to the town in the north now, and it should be tomorrow evening at the earliest.
Arrive, and then contact the other party to confirm
To determine the location of the joint, I would like to remind you again. These Russian longhairs are very cunning. You must check the goods carefully. As for the method of checking the goods, I will send you a document later.
Just take a quick look, I have professional equipment here..."
As he spoke, Chen Shaoqiu took out three mini-flashlight-like things from his bag and gave them to Lin Kun and the others. Before the three of them could ask questions, he began to explain, saying: "This is a flashlight specially used to test the quality of goods.
We all call it the fiery eye. As long as you take a photo of the product, if the color is pure, it is a good product. If it is mixed with impurities, it is not a good product."
The four people sat together and chatted for a while. Lin Kun, Bazhi, and Long Daxiang also understood the general process. What did these three people do before? A professional soldier king, two professional mercenaries,
For ordinary people, this extremely dangerous task was like playing house for the three of them.
Chen Shaoqiu made a phone call, and a pickup truck drove downstairs soon.
Chen Shaoqiu did not go downstairs. The mission had begun now. They had to remain secretive. The person meeting Lin Kun and the others downstairs was a young man in his twenties, with yellow hair on his head, dull skin, and two
He has dark circles under his eyes and a skinny figure.
Lin Kun took the key from his hand. The young man seemed reluctant. Long Daxiang immediately glared at the boy, which frightened the boy and took a step back, causing him to bump into the car.
Lin Kun could actually tell at a glance that this kid was a drug addict.
Many people who are involved in the drug business end up ruined by drugs.
Lin Kun and the other three got into the car, started the car and were about to leave. The young man with yellow hair knocked on the car window. Lin Kun asked his eight fingers to roll down the window. The young man with yellow hair had an evil and sinister smile on his lips and said
: "I hope you won't die in Ashamu..."
Long Daxiang stared and said, "MD, believe it or not, I will beat you up."
This young man with yellow hair was no longer afraid, and said with a sneer: "There are many people who go to Ashamu to pan for gold every year, but there are not many alive. I am just giving you advice. See you my friends again. When you are all dead, this will happen in the future."
The sale is mine."
Long Daxiang pushed open the car door and was about to get out of the car. He hated this kind of crow's mouth the most.
"Prime Minister, don't meet him." Lin Kun blocked the way and asked his eight fingers to roll up the window. The three of them drove towards Ashamu.
Ashamu is the name of a small town in the north. This town has many names, such as Ashamu, Agumu, the Land of Death, etc.
In order to ensure that the mission was foolproof, Lin Kun called Lu Ting and asked her to send Ashamu's detailed information to his mobile phone.
While on the phone, I heard Zhang Xiaoya arguing on the other side, asking him where he was and whether he was fooling around outside last night, and she wanted to hang out too.
Lu Ting quickly sent over some basic information about Ashamu. This town is in the mountains in the northern part of Heihe Province. It is located at the junction of the two countries. It is often only separated by a street, and the police cannot control the affairs on the other side.
Well, it can only be handled by the police of the other country.
The residents of the town include Chinese and Russians, and of course there are also many mixed races. This town is known as one of the darkest towns in northern Heihe Province, with a very high crime index.
The three of them drove a pickup truck. After leaving Harbin, they boarded a national highway leading to the north. Along the way, the three of them took turns driving. They ate outside at noon and found a place to stay in the evening.
Son, in a small hotel on the edge of the national highway.
When Lin and Kun walked into the hotel, it was almost midnight. The three of them calculated the time and determined that they would be able to reach Asham before tomorrow night, so they planned to find a place to rest tonight.
The shop owner is a bald man in his forties. He is currently in the rest room behind the bar, with the curtains drawn, fooling around with a fair-skinned young woman in her thirties. The wooden bed creaks, accompanied by humming.
A humming rippling sound.
Lin Kun knocked on the bar, and the owner of the shop came out from behind, lifting his big pants around his waist, and his arms were covered with sweat. It seemed that he had vented his hormones just now.
I asked for three rooms, and when they were about to go upstairs to rest, the owner of the shop suddenly stopped the three of them. With a playful smile on his face, he said: "You three seem to have come all the way from afar. Would you like some meat dishes to relieve your fatigue?"