Chapter 52
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Ji Boyan raised his glass and didn't speak in a hurry, but the man opposite opened his mouth first: "The shipment of goods this time depends on Colonel Ji." â
Ji Boyan reacted after hearing this, and said with a smile: "It's just a gesture." â
"I'm a smoker."
"Long admiration." Ji Boyan politely shook hands with the smoker, and the man opposite had obvious calluses on his mouth and joints, and he looked like a person who often held a gun.
According to the latest analysis of their military, there is a crucial figure between country Y and its own trade, and that is the smoker.
This man was one of the first people to come to country Y from his own country, and he did not gamble or take drugs when he came to country Y. For a long time, he has been going back and forth between the two countries, bringing the rich merchants of country C to country Y, saying that he is having fun.
But often as soon as these wealthy businessmen fall into gambling in country Y, they go bankrupt in the blink of an eye. The smoker also made a lot of money here, and suddenly became a rich man in the border city. After that, he contacted the arms dealers and began to communicate in the underworld, from the beginning of being in charge of small casinos, until now he controls eighty percent of the casinos on the border of country Y.
Now I don't know how I got in touch with the Shen family, the two of them sang together in the two countries, smuggling drugs and trading, and they were very happy.
The Smoker is another *OSS besides Shen Liangbi, and he is also the second person that their military wants to take down.
The smoke ghost had a smile on his face, but it looked even more gloomy, he lowered his voice and asked Ji Boyan, "Colonel Ji is not in the army, why did he run to the chaotic place on this side of the border." â
Ji Boyan smiled, glanced at the noisy casino, the smoker was clear, waved his hand and came to the two people, and took them to the most luxurious hotel in the local area.
This hotel is built to a five-star standard, and it is hard to imagine a country with frequent wars that cannot even build its own infrastructure, and the hotels here are not bad at all.
In fact, to put it bluntly, this hotel is dedicated to entertaining wealthy businessmen from country C, they came to country Y from country C, at the beginning the hotel arrangement is the best, the service arrangement is the most comfortable, the wine and drugs are taken casually, and the money is spent casually. But when you're splurging here and basically all your business is going to be in the casino, the hotel will blow you away mercilessly.
Every day, there are bleak scenes between the rich businessmen who are greeted with infinite enthusiasm and the many poor people who have been indifferently kicked out of the hotel and have nothing. But life is like that sometimes, with ups and downs.
You can try what you should touch, and it's better not to touch what you shouldn't.
Everyone takes you to do this and that, but all the consequences are still up to you.
As soon as Ji Boyan sat down, someone served him tea, and the smoker extinguished his cigar, took out the soft cigarette on weekdays, and handed it to Ji Boyan.
Ji Boyan took it and put it in his mouth for a long time.
"What, Colonel Ji is still afraid that I have added something to it?" The smoker quipped, but there was a hint of caution in his eyes.
"No, it's just that I don't like matches." Ji Boyan glanced at the small box of delicately packaged matches on the table and replied.
"It's rude." The person next to him hurriedly took out a sterling silver lighter from his pocket and helped Ji Boyan light a cigarette.
"Colonel Ji doesn't seem to have answered my question yet." The smoker took a sip of his coffee and asked casually.
"This matter ......" Ji Boyan took a puff of cigarette and said unhurriedly: "You know that now the Shen family and the Ji family have made a deal, since our Ji family is taking the head to open the way for you, we have to see where the goods are." â
The smoker nodded when he heard this, but he thought in his heart, although Ji Boyan said that he wanted to see the goods, but the source of the goods was only known to him, and now Ji Boyan came to Country Y single-handedly, and Shen Lao did not greet him in advance. Isn't it that the Ji family is still planning to install their ear threads in country Y?
Or rather, he cares more about Ji Boyan's military identity. When the Ji family was still married to the Shen family before, he still felt that he might be able to contain Ji Boyan, but now that the marriage between the Shen family and the Ji family is yellow, they have begun to have concerns about Ji Boyan's identity.
Don't use the guise of looking at the goods, on the one hand, to find out where the goods are, and on the other hand, to find out the shape of country Y, so as to control the business here.
"It's a bit unfortunate, the goods have just been shipped back to China recently, and now the warehouse is empty, why don't you play here for a few days first, and then talk about it in two days?" The smoker replied, turned to the one behind him, and said, "Go and arrange for Colonel Ji, so that Colonel Ji can have a good time here for the past two days." â
"It doesn't have to be." Ji Boyan stretched out his hand to stop it, clearly stating that the person on the other side obviously didn't want to let him touch the goods, but he didn't know whether the person on the other side was wary of the Ji family or his military identity.
"We don't have to go around in circles, I'm here to meet with the informant this time, what Shen Lao promised before, isn't it now that I don't count?" Ji Boyan slowly straightened his clothes and prepared to get up and leave.
I saw that the smoker was silent for a while, and said loudly: "In this way, I'll ask Shen Lao first, Colonel Ji is here to rest now." â
Ji Boyan tugged at the corners of his mouth, nodded and sat back.
The smoker took his phone and went to a secluded small room in the corner of the hotel. He skillfully dialed out a number, and Shen Lao's somewhat tired voice sounded on the other side: "What's wrong." â
"Ji Boyan is here, and he wants to see an informant." His answer was succinct and clear.
"Show him." Shen Liangbi rubbed his somewhat swollen temples and said.
Customs seized the batch of drugs, saying that it was not licensed. But only he knows that the procedures they do are very complete, and the lack of a license is just a pretext for the customs to detain the goods. Their shipment was packaged in cosmetics, and many drugs were packed separately in small packets and buried under the cosmetics, sealed and packaged.
Now that the customs are detaining their goods, he knows where the link is wrong. This batch of goods has twists and turns, and it seems that it is about to enter the country, but now there is a current thing.
The buyer has been urging the goods since yesterday, and now nearly eighty percent of the customers are asking him about the direction of the flow of this batch of goods. He had to send the shipment right away, or he might lose a large chunk of his customers.
However, this time the customs behaved abnormally, and he himself didn't quite understand why, and when he rushed over to look, he found that it was not the customs at all, and their goods were transported by land, and the military was dispatched to investigate the goods in the name of martial law when they were transferred to the station.
It just so happens to be on their heads.
Shen Liangbi didn't have to think about it, this must be a good thing done by the Ji family. He contacted the people of the Ji family for a long time in the afternoon, and they were all told that something had gone out.
He waited until now, and finally saw what the Ji family meant. Don't you just want a piece of the pie, let him go, it's a big deal to use some means to cut off their contact, and he won't lose much.
The smoker nodded, hung up the phone and walked out. Ji Boyan in the house was still drinking tea in small sips, and now that the military has detained the Shen family's goods, whether they agree to their conditions or not is just a matter of one sentence.
"Colonel Ji has been waiting for a long time, so I will arrange for you to meet with the informant in the evening."
"I'm sorry for you."
The commercial street of City A is full of traffic, and the shopping mall not far away is still carrying out new activities, and when Lin Yan calmly got off the Bentley, he also looked at his car for a long time.
"What are you looking at?" Rong Yi grabbed her waist and took the belt into his arms.
Lin Yan pursed her lips and glanced at many people around her looking at them, a little embarrassed: "I always feel that this car is a little familiar." â
"Really?" Rong Yi grabbed her and walked forward, standing in front of the elevator on the first floor: "When I saw you for the first time, it was raining that day, and you appeared in front of my car, wearing a hospital gown, I got out of the car to give you an umbrella, forgot?" â
"Umbrella?" Lin Yan asked rhetorically, remembering that when she first came to the system, it seemed that someone had given him an umbrella that day, but she was in a hurry to leave and didn't see what she looked like. Now that I think about it, that figure does look quite like Rong Yi.
"I didn't see my face clearly, I forgot about it." Lin Yan smiled and watched him press the elevator. Rong Yi smiled lightly and kissed the corner of her mouth.
"I'll go to the hospital in the afternoon and have it check-up."
"Don't do it." Lin Yan subconsciously refused, although she has Lin's syndrome now, but now it is not very strict, except for some times when it is difficult to breathe, there is no major problem for the time being.
I think I will be able to survive until the real world.
The main reason is that Lin's syndrome is the first case in the world, and according to Rong Yi's doctoral degree, it should be easy to analyze his condition. She and Rong Yi only have so little time together. Selfishly, she is unwilling to let them fall into the misery of struggling with this condition in the last period of time.
"If you're sick, you have to go to the hospital, how can you go if you don't go?" Rong Yi led her through the office area, attracting the eyes of the office all the way.
Lin Yan blushed and lowered her head and followed closely behind him: "I went to check it all and said that there is no problem, but there is some bronchitis, and it will be fine if you take some medicine." â
"Nothing? Who hugged me yesterday and said I was going to die. Rong also closed the door to his office and pressed her against the door.
His gaze was warm, so that Lin Yan fell into his star-like eyes for a while, and he couldn't speak for a long time. Probably that's what it's like to be cared for. So intense, so intoxicating.
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But things always have to come a second time.