Port of Bangkok, Thailand---

The coconut breeze is blowing, and the dock is busy.

I saw that those cheaply hired stevedores were like ants, moving boxes full of counterfeit Vanke VCDs from trucks and carrying them to ships.

There were 280 of these workers, who were recruited by Nakao Kimura.

Originally, I guessed that there were also exclusive smugglers here, but the asking price was too high, a worker needed 800 baht a night, a total of 26 US dollars, and these temporary workers recruited by Nakao Kimura himself totaled 500 baht, a total of 16 US dollars, compared with the two, which is equivalent to saving 10 US dollars per person--- 280 people is equivalent to saving 2,800 US dollars at one time.

Before Kimura Nakao joined Sony, he was just a gangster in Tokyo Street Courtesan Town, and what he was best at was settling accounts and collecting money, so he habitually cared about any amount of money, and this is what Akio Morita appreciated most about him--- he knew how to save, knew how to save money, and the most important thing was that the money was saved by Sony's help for his Morita family, which is also the main reason why Kimura was able to quickly climb to the top management of Sony Group companies from a street gangster who did not enter the stream in a short time.

But this time, Kimura helped Sony save $2,800, but he was dissatisfied with the guess who had been nodding and flattering him--- of course, since he was dissatisfied, he didn't say it in his mouth, but he complained in his heart.

You must know that the reason why Guess Cha was able to become the king of smuggling in Bangkok, Thailand, and was respected by everyone was that in addition to his good dealings with the Thai military police, especially the coast guard, the most important thing was that he had a large group of people who relied on him for food, among which in addition to those smuggling ship owners, the most were those porters.

These porters are generally the bitter haha at the bottom of Bangkok, Thailand, and they have eaten this meal without a meal--- in addition, they spend money when they make money, and many people like to gamble and gamble or something.

It is precisely because of this that Guess Cha knows that if he wants to continue to be the king and hegemon in the Thai smuggling industry, he must encircle these people, but now, Kimura Nakao has put him aside for two or three thousand US dollars and directly hired other people.

But the matter has come to this point, and the guess can only endure this breath, continue to smile and groan, and flatter Kimura, no one knows, the most powerful guess is not smuggling, but hiding a knife in a smile.

......

There is strength in numbers.

After nearly 300 people loaded and unloaded for five or six hours in a row, more than 3 million units of cargo were all loaded onto the ship. At this time, the sky was already slightly bright, and a hint of fish belly white appeared.

Nakao Kimura looked at his beautiful watch --- the Piaget brand, worth 80,000 US dollars, this watch was a gift from his wife on his birthday--- at this moment, the watch showed that it was already five o'clock in the morning.

Kimura turned back to Guess Cha and said, "Can you go?"

Guess the difference smiled, "Of course!" and then put his finger in his mouth and whistled sharply.

Kimura was shocked and said to the guess: "Be careful, it's already dawn, if there is a coast guard---

Before the words fell, I saw three police cars driving not far away, Kimura: "......" is too evil, say the police, the police will arrive.

"What should I do?" Kimura asked as he guessed.

Guess Cha smiled and said, "Don't worry, these are friends!" After saying that, he greeted the police car.

The police car came, but it was three black Toyota cars, the sedan stopped in front of the guess, and from above came down a high-level police officer--- dressed in a Thai gray police uniform, fat and big, especially the belly, like a pregnancy in October, although the body was very frustrated, but full of style, with his hands behind his back, pacing, step by step towards the guess.

The officer was followed by five or six other entourage, all of whom were also arrogant.

Guessing that he didn't dare to slack off, he didn't wait for the man to come forward, he stepped forward first, and clasped his hands together, "Savadika!"

The fat officer also folded his hands, but he didn't say anything, but looked at Nakao Kimura beside him, his eyes contemptuous.

Kimura was a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Guess Cha smiled and greeted him and said, "This is Mr. Kimura, the Japanese are here--- these goods are his!"

Then he turned back to Nakao Kimura and said, "This is Superintendent 'Pachat' in Bangkok, who is in charge of checking smuggling and smuggling. ”

Kimura was worried about his shipment, so he swallowed his anger and squeezed out a smile: "Hello, Mr. Superintendent, I'm Kimura!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Pachart's mouth, and instead of answering Kimura, he put his finger on his police hat, and then stretched out his hand to point at the ships, and said, "No, guess bad, you didn't tell me that there are so many ships!"

Beside him, a subordinate with a sharp-beaked monkey's cheek who was following Pachart scolded: "Hear me, how much filial piety do you give, and how many ships and goods do you have?"

Guess Cha looked terrified, "Don't dare! How dare I fool Superintendent Pachat! I don't dare to give me the guts!"

"What about this...... What does that mean?" Padchart groaned, gesturing his finger at the ships again.

Guessing that sweat was on his forehead, he looked at Kimura hard, and Kimura was a little confused. The people who followed Kimura were clever and stood up and said, "Superintendent, in fact, we, Mr. Kimura, have prepared a gift for you!"

Nakao Kimura: "......" came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Yes, I have prepared a gift for your honor!"

Padchart smiled, "Yes, there is a heart." ”

Kimura Nakao understands, it is estimated that this Pachat came here to blackmail on purpose, as for guessing whether the cha is with him, I don't know.

But no matter what, Kimura is angry and depressed.

If more than 3 million VCDs are shipped to the United States--- one will cost $3,000 and $9 billion!

9 billion, that's an astronomical amount!

Excluding all expenses, Sony can make at least three billion this time!

Three billion!

Kimura is absolutely convinced that even if he has 10,000 lives, he can't compare to so much money.

So for the first time, Kimura immediately wrote a check worth $10,000 and handed it to Pachat--- Kimura deceived Pachart and didn't know the value of this batch of goods, so he wrote $10,000, after all, the guess difference was only $100,000.

Instead of taking the check directly, Padchart waved his hand contemptuously, and his sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked subordinate next to him scolded: "What do you mean by that? Don't you know the rules, we never accept checks." ”

Kimura: "......"

Next to him, he guessed: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! We made a mistake!"

Kimura was extremely depressed, this dead fat pig didn't even want a check--- where to get him cash at this time.

Seeing Kimura's gloomy face, the Pachart superintendent smiled, and pointed to his police lane contemptuously at Kimura: "My car is Toyota--- I like Japanese cars, but I don't like Japanese!"

Kimura: "......"