Kuala Lumpur International Airport, nestled among the grass and woods.

The opening of the airport could not have come at a better time than the economic crisis in Southeast Asia.

In the blink of an eye, 7 years have passed, and the airport, including the whole country, seems to have not come out of the fog.

A man and a woman waited for the plane, constantly arguing.

Zheng Yue, "Lang Jun, isn't Malaysia good? The environment, life, and education are all better than those of Hainan Island, and Jiaojiao can also receive advanced English education." ”

Wen Poyu shook his head, "In my hometown, my daughter has friends and laughs happily every day. ”

A military family, a bit stubborn, doesn't want her daughter to become an ABC.

"We also have a Chinese school here," Zheng Yue frowned,

In Malaysia, the government does not support Chinese schools, does not allocate funds, and is not responsible for the salaries of Chinese teachers, but the local Chinese insist, relying on social donations, Chinese schools are still persistent.

"Malaysia has a population of 30 million, and the mainland has 1.2 billion, which is not an order of magnitude. China is in a stage of rapid development and has more opportunities. Our President Sun said that immigrating now is equivalent to joining the Kuomintang in 49 years. “

From the Chinese New Year to the present, whether to develop in the mainland or go to Malaysia, the two have been arguing.

Seeing Sun Buqi's shadow, Wen Poyu took a few steps forward, "Mr. Sun, you have worked hard for more than 20 hours of airplane." “

I took it and breathed a sigh of relief that I finally didn't go with the pretty girl.

Sun Buqi, "Brother Wen, sister-in-law, what about Jiaojiao? Kindergarten class is not important, it will be summer vacation soon, why don't you bring it over." ”

"Children should make it a habit not to skip class. Zheng Yue replied with a glance.

Sun Buqi shrugged, looked around, and couldn't help but complain, "The airport is 100 miles away from the capital Kuala Lumpur, catching up with Shanghai to Kunshan." “

Zheng Yue, "It's not a damn multimedia supercorridor yet. “

In the 90s, Malaysia's economy developed rapidly, and it was known as Thailand, the Philippines, and Indonesia, together known as the "Asian Tigers". The government's mind is very ambitious, and it has put forward the "Multimedia Super Corridor Plan" to strive for the development of high-tech industries such as computers and information.

The leaders were far-sighted and grasped the pulse of the times, but it was only the life of the young lady's body, at least the chip factory was stillborn, and TSMC and Temasek were pitted, and finally the project was transplanted to the mainland, that is, SMIC.

Sun Buqi shook his head and forgot, "Let's go...... Explain the situation over there. ”

In the airport lobby, a girl is surrounded by a group of policemen.

The girl cried out loudly, "The things are not mine, I just brought them for my friends." ”

The airport police were unmoved, and some pulled out electric batons and handcuffs.

The girl doesn't know English, has a strong Mandarin accent, and speaks the same thing on both sides.

Sun Buqi frowned and stepped forward, "Everyone, is there any misunderstanding? I can be a few translators." ”

The girl touched the savior, Hercules possessed, pulled the policeman's arm, and began to cry.

The girl's name is Xiaohong, she has worked in the Yangcheng garment factory for four years, and some time ago, after being introduced by a friend, she met Salazar, the prince of Moore.

The black youth dressed up very fashionably, greeted the girl with cold and warmth, and soon established a relationship between men and women.

This time in Malaysia, Salazar asked the girl to deliver the wood carvings.

Before coming, Li Yunxin dressed up Sun Buqi in a full way, and Givenchy suited.

The Malaysian police saluted, "SIR, this suspect is suspected of drug smuggling, you better not get involved." ”

Several cops worked well together and opened the wood carving, revealing bags of white powder.

Xiaohong cried, "It's not me, it's really not me." Salazar handed me the wood carvings and asked me to give them to his friends in Kuala Lumpur. He only said that it was a valuable handicraft, and he did not say that there was something hidden in it at all. ”

Around the world, China's attitude towards drugs has been taught since childhood: drug trafficking is to be shot.

hugged Sun Buqi's thighs and kept crying, "Brother, I don't want to die, you help me." ”

Sun Buqi was in a dilemma and regretted inserting it a little, but at this time, his conscience was uneasy and he couldn't back down.

Zheng Yue stepped forward and suggested leaving quickly.

Xiaohong was anxious, "Brother, please, don't leave me alone." I contacted Salazar through ICQQ, and what happened was recorded. You must help me, I don't want to die. ”

If in China, there are physical witnesses, Xiaohong is easy to get out, but this is in Malaysia, where she is not familiar with life!

When he was taken away, he cried loudly, "Salazar is a Moor, the third heir of the kingdom, you must be mistaken......"

Zheng Yue, "Mr. Sun, if you ......" Seeing Sun Buqi nodding and changing the subject, "I have an older brother who is very familiar with the police station. However, drug trafficking is a felony and is not so easy to get out of. ”

Sun Buqi nodded, "That's troublesome." "Pleasant face," Xiaohong, cooperate with the police. I'm out looking for someone. ”

The little red face is like ashes, but he also knows.

Wen Poyu was dry, "Sun is always a good person, if it weren't for him, Jiaojiao and I would have been on the streets." ”

Sun Buqi for the first time, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for you." ”

The Chinese control Malaysia's economy and are politically suppressed by the Malays.

Zheng Yue shook her head, "There is serious corruption in Malaysia, and for other things, just give some money." Drug trafficking is a big crime......"

Wen Poyu, "Mr. Sun, manpower is sometimes exhausted, and it is difficult for heaven to do it. If you don't die, you won't die, and if the girl weren't greedy for vanity, she wouldn't have been deceived. I bet the fake boyfriend must have given the money when the wood carvings were delivered. ”

After getting into the car, Sun Buqi let out a long sigh, "I'm not a good person, but since I met it, I can't stand by." ”

Wen Poyu wanted to speak and stopped, Zheng Yue, "Flies don't bite seamless eggs." ”

Sun Buqi rubbed his forehead, and he didn't know how.

Foreigners pretend to be princes and chiefs, deceive girls, and then ask them to help transport drugs. Those blacks are hiding behind the scenes, the girls are ignorant and ignorant, and they fall into the net step by step, this is not an isolated incident, the same drama keeps happening.

"Mr. Sun, after you left, Manager Xu Xiao Gui Cao followed, and the gold striking studio was operating normally. As you instructed, I brought $250,000. Wen Poyu hurriedly diverted the topic.

The national server "World of Warcraft" has been open for nearly a month, with more than 600,000 online players, and there is a market where there is demand.

There are national uniforms as a springboard, a large number of "skilled workers" have been trained, and ambitious studios have set their sights on European and American services with higher profits and less competition.

Gold studios are making less profits, selling game plug-ins is increasing rapidly, online trading platforms are active, and the fees charged barely support the customer service staff.

In the end, he couldn't help it, Wen Poyu asked, "Mr. Sun, what are we going to do with the money transferred to Malaysia?"

When all parties in the country wanted money, he suddenly pulled out the money and people, and he couldn't figure it out!

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