Chapter 10: Black Intermediaries

J Puzhai has always been a troubled country, with a population of about 15 million. Historically, it was either pressed and beaten by country T or pressed on the ground by Y Nan, especially after the Khmer Rouge Revolution, its domestic forces seem calm on the surface, but the country with more than 20 political parties is secretly complicated.

Imagine where peace can be in a country with 10 deputy prime ministers and 17 ministers of state.

Phnom Penh, the capital of J Puzhai, where more than 60% of the total population of overseas Chinese live here. Coupled with the nearly 100,000 tourists from all over the world, it didn't feel any abrupt when Yang Buxing stepped ashore from the boat.

Yao Bing, who has been working in Bangkok for more than half a year, certainly knows how to find those black intermediaries who specialize in "head" business in the capital Phnom Penh. Phnom Penh has a total of 9 districts, 5 in the city and 4 in the suburbs, and Daun Penh is the main administrative and commercial district of Phnom Penh City, and it is also the tourist area with the most scenic spots in Phnom Penh City.

The "Royal Palace" is one of the most eye-catching landmarks. Yang Buxing doesn't have time to admire this historical and cultural treasure, and their purpose at this time is one of the two major business districts, the New Market (Central Market), which was built in 1937 during the colonial period of Country F, and was once the largest trading market in Asia.

"Lao Yao, are you really sure those companies will open here? ”

Looking at the various stalls under this dome, Zhang Xiaofan really couldn't imagine that kind of dark business would open in this flower-covered path.

It is no wonder that Zhang Xiaofan is puzzled, the entire central market is designed and built by the architects of country F, a cross-shaped dome building, which looks down like a giant electric fan from the air. The interior of the building has no beams and columns, extending in all directions, and the structure is very peculiar and novel. There are handicrafts, jewelry, tourist souvenirs, Buddha statues, second-hand or pirated books, clothing, small household appliances, daily necessities, fruits, flowers, vegetables, and even photographic equipment and office furniture, you name it. This inevitably makes people mistakenly think that this is the small commodity city of Yiniao in China.

"Don't worry, haven't we just come in? In fact, all the companies that accept this kind of business have a unified identity in the world. This kind of logo will be hung directly on the signboard, just like the trademark with an R and without an R is easy to distinguish.

Later, you can look for all the signs here, and see if there is a small shield behind the name of the store, and if so, there is a **. ”

Hearing that there was such a commotion operation, Yang Bu was not hungry and saved a lot of effort, otherwise he would really have to toss around, and if he didn't do it, he would have to make a big fuss like in Bangkok.

Soon, the sharp-eyed Zhang Xiaofan found a similar small sign on the lamppost, and an arrow was added to it, making it look like a roadside sign.

"No, I really don't know if I don't touch this industry, it turns out that these shady companies can still be so swaggering. ”

"Who said that these companies are not visible, most of them are formal intermediary companies, and they pay taxes on time every year. ”

Yao Bing had been exposed to this information, so at this time, Yang Buxing and Zhang Xiaofan were still a little surprised to see this situation, so they were very patient in popularizing science.

Immediately after that, a few people followed the "road sign" on the lamppost and found a small shop selling coffee beans on the corner.

The store is about thirty or forty square meters, and bags of unprocessed coffee beans are stacked at the door. And an old man in his sixties was half-lying on the rocking chair at the door chatting with the old woman selling bananas next door.

Looking at the big pants and white vest plus the standard configuration of the Mediterranean big baldness, it is hard not to suspect that this guy is an authentic Chinese.

When he found that Yang Buxing was standing at the door of the store and the three of them hesitated, they straightened up and looked at each other.

"Do you want to buy coffee beans? Please look at it casually, how much you want to pretend to come over and count the money here." ”

The bald uncle pointed to the electronic scale in front of him and said to Yang Buxing. After that, he turned around and chatted with the old woman beside him.

"Boss, we don't buy coffee beans. ”

Coming to this small shop that sells coffee beans and not buying coffee beans, the boss paid attention to it after hearing this, put on his glasses and carefully looked at the three people in front of him.

Shorts, T-shirts, travel shoes, although they look very clean, but they are all stalls, and they are also hairy boys in their early twenties from the age of their age.

"If you don't buy coffee beans, what's the matter, it's cool over there." ”

This uncle has no good temper, and he dares to love the three offspring early in the morning.

"If you don't buy coffee beans, don't you have any other business to do? Like the shield ...... on your sign?"

As soon as Yang Buxing's words fell, the uncle's whole attitude changed 180 degrees, and his face was immediately replaced with a bright smile.

"It turns out that you are here to find a job, and it is not something unsightly. ”

The uncle quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call, and then asked the old woman in the back to help look after the store. Then he waved his hand and asked Yang Buxing to follow him and walk out of the market.

"It seems that this old man is also a second-class dealer, so we just have to keep up. ”

Hearing Yao Bing say this, Yang was not hungry and felt that there was no problem after thinking about it, so the three of them followed quickly.

After leaving the market, the old man led them onto Central Avenue and walked briskly to the office building opposite.

This office building has at least 40 floors, with a glass curtain wall, and the scale is one of the largest in Phnom Penh. It is now the rush hour, and professional white-collar workers in suits and ties have poured into the door of this office building.

Compared with the others, the uncle wearing the white vest and the Yang Buxing who followed behind looked a little out of place. The security guard at the door was about to come up and ask at first, but the uncle took out a card and shook it twice before hiding to the side.

"See, this person can't just look at his appearance, your uncle and I are still very high-grade here. ”

Walking here, I didn't forget to turn around and brag to the three of them. The fact is also the same, looking at this office building so tall, Yang Buxing has a lot of confidence in his heart, after all, with the dignity of this benevolent brother in front of him, it is really hard to believe that he can come into contact with these deadly international deals.

But this confidence was maintained for less than 5 minutes, and I thought I was going to go directly to the elevator, but in the end I walked directly through the lobby to the aisle at the back of the office building.

The few rooms you pass by are full of miscellaneous items and mop buckets, and the last one is the toilet. The three of them were lucky to think that the uncle was not a little anxious, but the hope was dashed at the last moment, the uncle stopped decisively in front of the door less than ten meters away from the toilet, and the door in front of him was written with the words of the International Blackwater Security Company, and it was made in English, Huaxia and Thai. Of course, the iron-colored shield is indispensable behind this.

"Here, come in. ”

Seeing that Yang Buxing and the three of them were a little stunned, the uncle's face also became very bad.

"What are you doing? I think this place is too cold, boy, this is the J Puzhai Office of the Blackwater Security Company of Country M. If you want to make a job on this ground, the business here is the most complete and well-informed, and there is no one. ”

After finishing speaking, the uncle directly pushed the door in. In fact, this room doesn't look great from the outside, and even less so when you look inside.

Except for a dilapidated desktop computer, there is only a tea and a sofa in the small space. On the coffee table were leftover duck neck bones and erotic magazines, and on the sofa was a man in his thirties snoring. Aside from cigarette butts and beer cans, the most on the floor is a clump of toilet paper.

"Huh...... It seems that we are in the wrong place, uncle, you are busy first, so we will go first. ”

Yao Bing secretly screamed bad luck in his heart, and Yang Buxing actually had this preparation in his heart, after all, this unfamiliar person would inevitably encounter these powerful black intermediaries.

Just as the three of them turned around, the man on the sofa jumped up and crossed several people to block the door without waiting for the uncle to open his mouth.

"Don't go, three masters! Come here and see if there is no loss, right, it is a rare thing for Chinese people to find a job these days, maybe this price can help you raise a little. ”

Seeing that they were blocked by this man, and this opening pointed out that they were all Huaxia, which had to make Yang Buxing pay a little attention.

I saw that this person had a scruffy beard, was sloppy, and his body was full of ruffianism. It's just that he can block the three of himself so quickly, and it seems that he has a certain skill.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Ertuwo, an authentic J Puzhai person. A few people are looking for black jobs or red jobs. ”

Hearing these two industry terms again, Yao Bing has done enough homework during this time, so the other party can't use this as a temptation to defeat them anymore.

The so-called black work is to kill people, such as assassinating some important person, or accepting the employment of a certain political party to fight his enemies, which all fall within the scope of black work. And Honghuo is easier to understand, that is, to be a bodyguard, you only need to protect the target person, or escort the goods or something.

"Then we have to see what kind of work you can do here, and the price will be determined!"

Yao Bing's answer seemed to be unexpected by Ertuwo and the uncle behind him, I thought it was three chicks, but I didn't expect it to be really an insider.

"Okay, you give me a name, and I'll find out first. ”

Ertuwo walked over to his desk and turned on his computer, quickly typing in a series of characters, before a website appeared on his monitor.

"Hurry up, report your name!"

Ertuvo urged impatiently. However, Yang Buxing was a little hesitant, and he was really cautious in reporting his name, so he thought of a pseudonym in his mind.

"My name is Yao Da, his name is Yang Er, and this one is Zhang San......"

It's good that Yao Bing didn't open his mouth, but this opening will expose all the bottom. Why do you say that? Just look at the expressions on Ertuwo and the old man.

He wanted to fiddle with something in the computer just now, but now he simply turned it off listlessly, and then took out three forms from the drawer and threw them directly in front of Yang Buxing......