Xiangying, a county-level city, and other places close to the border, has a thriving smuggling industry.

In this county-level city, in addition to the city center and entertainment squares and other places with a lot of traffic, many streets and alleys are closed, but at night the shops open the doors, and the roads are brightly lit, and there are more vehicles on the streets.

Tricycles come to the door of these shops, load them and leave, or pull goods from other places to put them here.

To put it bluntly, these shops are temporary warehouses and transit stations for those smugglers, and the goods from Huaxia are pulled in and placed in them, and then the things smuggled in South Vietnam are pulled away.

The tricycles delivered from the South Vietnamese side were pulled from the smuggling area and smuggled to the South Vietnamese side after picking up the goods from Huaxia.

"Huhu

In Xiangping, the sound of motorcycle exhaust pipes in the middle of the night is a kind of local beauty. Of course, it seems to outsiders that it is definitely a kind of noise that disturbs people's spring dreams.

There is also a kind of scenery that is beautiful women, a large number of beautiful women from South Vietnam, engaged in paid aid work, and only charge very low money.

There is a street in Xiangping, five years ago, the original girl from South Vietnam could play for only about 50 yuan.

South Vietnamese women are in the border cities of China, which is the great love of the locals, and the price is high. Even some women, in pursuit of more money, openly dress very revealingly on the street to woo customers.

Lu Xuan and the others met five or six groups of women waiting to solicit customers on the side of the road along the way, but the nine of them were all walking on the street in military uniforms and full of arms, even if they gave a thousand dares to the South Vietnamese woman who had stumbled, they did not dare to seduce or lure forward.

"Oh my mother, these South Vietnamese women are so beautiful!" After wandering around the street for a while, Qian Million suddenly sighed.

Xing Hui stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a wicked smile: "Do you want to call one, Brother Fei Hui will give you a bag." ”

"Fuck your uncle, brother, am I the kind of dick who hasn't seen a woman before?" Qian Million glanced at Xing Hui and said angrily.

Since coming out to carry out the mission, Qian Million has almost become the object of ridicule often used by Xing Hui and Wang Yifan, but this is okay, everyone will not feel lonely and bored when they talk and laugh along the way.

The nine people walked a street, and when they were almost halfway through Xiangping City, Lu Xuan suddenly felt a slight vibration sound from the mobile phone he was carrying, and he didn't think that it must be the person in charge of the customs who sent all the pictures of the suspicious people he had collected.

Lu Xuan looked at the time, an hour and fifty minutes had passed since he left the customs office hall, and it was ten minutes before he arrived in two hours.

"That's not bad!" Lu Xuan smiled lightly and clicked to read the content of the email.

I saw that the pictures sent were very dark, and the figures captured by the camera were not too clear due to the lack of light, and many people could only see a wheel corridor.

In the background of the two dozen or so photographs, smugglers carrying things on their backs, and the people caught on camera are blending in the middle of the crowd, taking nothing, like smugglers sneaking in with these smugglers.

"Huh?" When Lu Xuan flipped through to the back, he finally saw a few familiar figures, which were the fake boss and the praying mantis.

There are more than a dozen people in front of them who don't look like stowaways, all of them are fierce and vicious-looking guys, and they are the presley presley and others who have mixed in.

It seems that the shooting date of the eye camera was mixed in last night, three days later than the praying mantis, according to the information learned from the mantis fake boss and others, the two groups of them came in one after the other, and the time and number of people are very consistent.

"That's right, it's them!" After thinking about it for a while, Lu Xuan finally made up his mind and concluded that this group of guys who mixed in was Hades and Elvis.

I didn't expect them to sneak into the smuggling team from the G24 summit pass, I originally thought that they would change places after some accomplices walked before, but now it seems that they are quite bold and dare to take the same road.

At the same time, Lu Xuan also understood that the information provided by this guy was not all fake, at least in the channel they mixed in.

When this is done, he will personally go to the island country to see if the AK37 Asian teleportation location is lying, if it is not lying, it will be too meaningful.

Maybe they'll be able to get through that teleportation location and know exactly where AK37's nest is.

As long as you know where the nest is, then this war on terror can almost come to an end.

"Help me ask others where the whereabouts of this group of people have appeared, I know that with your qualifications in the customs for so many years, there must be a channel to find their whereabouts." After confirming that it was this group, Lu Xuan wrote such a sentence in the email, and then clicked and sent it to the person in charge of customs.

He knew that the group of workers on the top of the mountain who were carrying goods and doing smuggling must be under the management of someone or the underworld to run back and forth to smuggle things.

This group of workers was the last to witness the existence of Hades and Elvis Presley, and if AK37 and others were able to enter inside, they must have made an agreement with the management of a certain worker to give some money and follow the team.

The person in charge of the customs is in the nearby one-third of an acre, except for the mayor, it is estimated that he is the person with the most actual power, because he is involved in the wealth of a large number of people.

These smugglers must not be able to escape his ears and eyes, and he also understands that the underworld organization is in charge, so finding the whereabouts of AK37 will be much faster than Lu Xuan's findings.

Those who engage in smuggling have a stronger eyeliner than the official army, and even have their cultivated eyeliner near every road intersection and every highway toll booth.

Otherwise, they smuggled dozens of tons of goods and pulled them to other cities in trucks to sell, and a truckload of even the cheapest rice was worth hundreds of thousands, not to mention other more expensive things.

Hundreds of thousands of dollars were confiscated by the customs, so the boss of this smuggling business is estimated to be able to find a piece of tofu and kill him.

As long as any industry has been done for a long time, it will form a huge chain of interests and form its own way of doing business.

As long as it is a channel for smuggling and transporting goods, the eyeliner can be described as terrifying, there are their own people everywhere, and maybe even the police don't know that the uncle who may shine shoes on the street is the eyeliner of the smuggling group.

In addition to the eyeliner cultivated by the smuggling syndicate, many of the eyeliners are the villages through which the transport vehicles pass, and each of the villagers in that village is the eyeliner of passing vehicles.

Because some villages do not engage in smuggling, they only collect tolls, and collect a little money whenever smuggled vehicles pass through their villages, and these tolls will be collectively distributed in a year, and each family will get a lot of money.

I don't know how many billions of dollars the smuggling syndicate earns a year, and all the villagers who pass by those villages pay the little tolls, and all the villagers who get dividends have three or four houses in Ninghai, which is enough to see how terrible the profits are.

Every road the smuggling vehicle passes through is full of eyeliners, and as long as the police and customs show up, they immediately pass the news to the freight drivers, telling them to stop somewhere else to avoid inspection, and if they can't avoid it, they throw the car on the road and abandon the car before the police arrive.

These smugglers often brag in private, and if they want to find someone, they are definitely more than ten times better than the police. Many times when there is a serious murder case and the suspect is searched, the police also privately ask some smugglers for help to find the suspect.

Therefore, Lu Xuan believed that with the influence of the person in charge of the customs in this one-third of an acre, as long as he wanted to find someone and give an order to the bottom, there would be countless people to help him work.

After all, there are scum in the police and customs, secretly mixing with people from the smuggling syndicate, and making black money from other colleagues and the party.

"About a kilometer ahead is Sifangling, let's find a store on the side of the road to have some supper, and wait for the news from the customs!" After sending the message, Lu Xuan ordered to everyone.

"Hmm." Qian Million nodded, then pointed to a South Vietnamese food on the opposite side of the road and said, "Brothers, let's go over there and taste South Vietnamese food, okay?" ”

Lu Xuan nodded and replied lightly: "I don't care, as long as everyone has no opinion." ”

"Whatever, as long as I don't pay!" Xing Hui replied with a laugh.

Everyone else said they had no opinion, or didn't care.

"Okay...... Then let's try the food of South Vietnam, don't be polite to my brother, just order whatever you want, I have all the expenses covered! Qian Million waved his hand, looking rich and capricious.

Lu Xuan just smiled and didn't speak, so he led everyone towards the Nanyue restaurant.

"Boss, what's your specialty here?" Qian Million entered the restaurant and shouted directly at the highest decibels.

Sure enough, a foodie is a foodie, and when he sees the food, he screams with excitement, as if he suddenly sees the goddess's dick.

"Spring rolls are a feature of our South Vietnam, do you want a few stacks of them?" Hearing the sound, a woman with a small figure and a decent appearance walked over and responded with a smile.

Petite is the characteristic of Vietnamese women, because their hot diet is light, and they can't get fat if they want to!

South Vietnam has several special foods, one is fish sauce, which is almost a must-have feature on their home table, just like our Chinese soy sauce.

In addition to fish sauce, the most famous foods are spring rolls and sugar dumplings!

Spring rolls are to South Vietnamese food a bit like dumplings are to Chinese food, and they are almost an iconic food. In South Vietnam, the types and methods of spring rolls are very diverse, and the flavors are ever-changing.

Therefore, ordering a spring roll when eating Nanyue cuisine is definitely the best choice. One of the leaf spring rolls and the South Vietnamese spring rolls are both worth trying. The former is mainly vegetable, and the dishes are fresh and tender, fresh and refreshing; The latter is wrapped in minced meat, and it is said that when it is made, the oiliness can be removed by changing the heat, and the light and natural taste of Nanyue cuisine is basically maintained.

"Ten stacks of spring rolls, three or four stacks of other specialties in your store, and a box of Moutai!" Hearing the words of the proprietress, Qian Million directly waved his hand and said with the appearance of a local tyrant.

"Okay, okay, I'll go get ready right away." After hearing this, the proprietress suddenly showed a look of joy comparable to winning the lottery, and hurriedly agreed as if she was afraid that she would regret it, and then trotted into the kitchen.

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