In June, the sky changes when it is said. The rain suddenly stopped, and the sun shone through the gaps in the dark clouds, bringing a hint of warmth.

Leaving his luggage and going out, Jing Jian relied on the location of the map in his memory and went straight to the post office next to the bus station. In fact, Jing Jian has already considered the problem of insufficient money, and has also prepared two sets of backup plans. Not to mention that Wang Guobin's gap is more than one million, no matter how big the hole is, there is no problem at all. It's nothing more than the golden finger that needs to be reborn, before this, Jing Jian was somewhat psychologically resistant, and there always seemed to be some suspicion of "cheating". But now, the mentality has been completely opened, whatever!

When he arrived at the post office, Jing Jian paid the deposit, entered the phone room, and dialed the international call to Macau: "Hello, is it Macau entertainment?"

The switchboard lady who answered the phone was obviously stunned: "I'm sorry, sir." How can I help? and...... Can you speak Chinese more slowly?" the switchboard lady spoke Cantonese.

Although Jing Jian could understand Cantonese, he really couldn't speak a few words, so he simply said in English: "Hello, miss." One thing is troublesome, I am now in the mainland of Baidao City, I don't want to take a long detour to Hong Kong, I want to go directly to Macao. Can you send someone to pick you up?"

This question silenced the other side of the microphone for a while. Obviously, Jing Jian asked SJM to arrange direct smuggling. And for those big high-rollers, SJM does have a free pick-up and drop-off business. In particular, Baidao City is on the edge of Macao, and even after Macao's return to the motherland, some Macao residents go to the supermarket in Baidao City to buy groceries, and they can go home in a few steps, and the land transportation is particularly convenient. However, in this era, it is quite rare to ask for smuggling to and from the mainland.

"Sir, please leave a phone number, and within five minutes someone will contact you directly. The wiring lady finally came to her senses. Perhaps Jing Jian's fluent English played a role, and SJM didn't want to lose a potential big client. Since that's the case, it's already eight or nine years old.

After leaving the phone number here, it didn't take a minute for the phone to ring: "Hello, may I ask ......?" This time it was a man who spoke fluent Mandarin. Although SJM is mainly engaged in the gaming industry, gambling is legal in Macau, so it will not blatantly admit to meddling in illegal activities such as smuggling. However, picking up and dropping off large customers is also one of the services, so I changed people, at least to do a good job on the surface.

"Hello. Jing Jian was unhurried and repeated what he had just said.

The man was enthusiastic: "Why, sir." It just so happens that we have someone in Baidao City, you go to the main gate of the department store in the city center, and within half an hour, we will send a car to pick you up, and guarantee that you will be sent to Macau within two hours. However, there are requirements that you must bet at least 200,000 yuan and that you must designate a gambling room. Please rest assured, the gambling hall is in Lisboa, free pick-up, and the credibility is absolutely guaranteed. Of course, you can also change places, but you will have to charge 5,000 Hong Kong dollars for the journey. One-way ticket, settled upon arrival. ”

In his previous life, Jing Jian had played many times in the casino, and he knew the twists and turns very well: "You don't have to change places, just your gambling hall." There's a question, do you have direct bets on the World Cup?"

"No problem, you don't need to go out of the hotel at all, there is a betting shop in the lobby. The World Cup carnival is a big one, and many guests will stop by to play a few hands. It is a bet on the wave, not counting the total bet amount. However, mud yards are also collected. Yes, sir, it's two companies. ”

"Okay, I'll go to the department store and wait for it. ”

"That's a problem. Let's get out of the car first, the white blue bird, the license plate is ....... Wait at the main entrance of the department store. Just report my Ah Fei's name. Please note my phone number again, if you have any questions, you can come back to me. ”

......

After leaving the post office, you will be in a few steps to the department store. At this time, the inland cities are generally not large, and they can even be said to be very small, basically just a few traffic lights in the central urban area. In addition to the two mega cities of Beijing and Shanghai, even Yangcheng is not big, half a day's effort, guaranteed to be able to go around the central city, and it is with both feet, not even a bicycle.

Seeing that there was still more time, Jing Jian simply entered the department store and turned up and down. Don't say it, Nanyue is indeed much more open, and even the clothing styles are relatively trendy, and even unlike many cities in the mainland, cloth tickets are still needed to buy clothes. And here, as long as you have money.

I paid for the upper and lower bodies. When I entered the fitting room, I changed into a T-shirt, a short trench coat, trousers and leather shoes, and a large stack of Japanese yen tucked into a wide inner pocket, and the dagger was tucked in the right cuff. I looked in the mirror, felt a little dissatisfied, went out of the fitting room, stuffed my old clothes into the trash can, passed by the glasses counter, and bought another pair of sunglasses to put on......

Half an hour later, at the main entrance of the department store, a white blue bird with a right steering wheel (a vehicle with a Hong Kong and Macao license plate) slowly stopped......

knocked on the window and smiled at the driver who lowered the window: "I was introduced by Brother Fei." ”

"Oh, come in. Boss, call me Abin, Binzai. ”

There were no other passengers in the car. Jing Jian opened the door and sat firmly in the back seat.

Starting the car, Abin smiled and asked, "Boss, what is your surname?"

Jing Jian suddenly thought that the trip he had taken seemed to be doing a good deed again. The bad taste arose, and I thought of the red scarf: "My surname is Hong (Hong)." ”

"Fortunately, Hong Sheng. Abin didn't care if it was a fake name or not, and began to chat, "You sit tight, the bag is safe and fast, and the race cars are sharp, and you can get to the casino in an hour." It's just that the business in the mainland is too poor, and I just take care of the pick-up here, and there are only a few times a month......"

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I thought that in the 80s, smuggling into Macau might have been a bit difficult, but unexpectedly, it was much easier than I imagined. The border is a virtual reality, and the past tense is a time of traffic light, and there are not even routine checks. Of course, there is only this car, this license plate. Even after reaching the boundary of Macao, even the few policemen he encountered turned a blind eye.

In fact, this is an intimate service for the casino's big customers. Of course, if someone dies and takes advantage of this loophole to smuggle into Macao, then prepare for usury and rolling interest! If you are in a bad mood, you should first select a few old, weak, sick and disabled people who are sinking into the sea and make an example of them. The ones left behind, the beautiful women are okay, and they can still sell their bodies, while the others are ready to work in the dark until the Year of the Monkey.

Directly sent Jing Jian to Lisboa, parked the car, and entered the hall under the personal escort of Abin. A man in his thirties, dressed in a navy blue suit, had been waiting for a long time, and he stepped forward to greet him with a smile on his face: "Sir, thank you for your attention." Thank you for your attention!" As he spoke, he handed over a business card, "Presumptuous, very fresh, may I ask...... Are you a first-time?"