Text Text_Chapter 517 That night, those eyes
Sato wanted to know why he was revoked the No. 1 assignment, and Secretary Huang also wanted to know.
From the moment she stood on the booth and looked down on all beings, Secretary Huang knew that she had found something that she had been pursuing for so many years, and at this moment she was a god, she was an immortal, and she was the Virgin Mary.
She is the poppy queen of the Golden Triangle region, with hundreds of outlaws who are not afraid of death, to see who is not pleasing to the eye, just snap a snap of the fingers, that person can disappear from the world, see which man is pleasing to the eye, and kneel in front of the couch at night to wait for her to be happy.
She has to firmly grasp all this, and she will not let go after death, even if Helan Xiaoxin, who gave her all this, wants to take it back, she will immediately fight back, and fight to the death to say anything else.
Madame Butterfly felt that she had learned all the skills from her new sister, and when she felt that the time was right, she would go to do a second check, but she would never end up turning herself into a flower fat like that fool.
Before Madame Butterfly decided to do Chachai, she would first cut off Helan Xiaoxin's hand that was shrouding her!
Of course, now is not the time, so only as usual, any order for the new sister will be carried out without hesitation.
But I will be a little annoyed in my heart, and I don't discuss such a big thing as canceling Sato's distribution rights.
Unconsciously, Madame Butterfly was already in her heart, raising her to the level of being on an equal footing with Helan Xiaoxin.
Just when she was dissatisfied, she suddenly felt as if the corner of her eye had been stabbed, and the corner of her eye quickly swept to the right, and she saw a pair of cold eyes, which flashed away.
Madame Butterfly was shocked, and immediately realized that her mentality was wrong, she was too carried away, and now if she had the intention of competing with Helan Xiaoxin, I am afraid that she would not even survive tonight.
Endure.
You have to endure.
In order to become such a person in the future, you have to be patient now and be a submissive dog in front of her.
Just when Madame Butterfly was deeply regretting that she was a little proud, Sato, who was in the audience, asked again, "Madame Butterfly, I want to know why." β
Madame Butterfly retracted her thoughts, smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Does this need a reason?" β
I will sell my goods to whomever I am willing to sell!
There's no need to explain it to you.
That's what Madame Butterfly is trying to say.
Sato's face was cloudy, and he said slowly: "Yes, there is no need for a reason. But, I would like to ask Madame Butterfly to understand a reality. From today onwards, all products in the southern zone will not appear in the island nation. Yangzi, let go of Mr. David, this matter has nothing to do with him. β
Sato is worthy of being through strong winds and waves, and after being extremely shocked, he quickly found the sharpest counterattack.
The right to distribute was canceled for no reason, and one of his subordinates was beaten into a hornet's nest on the spot, and no one would swallow this breath if they were replaced.
But today, Sato can't swallow this breath, and he has to swallow it.
If he wanted to make a fuss, when he heard the gunshots, the dozens of soldiers who quickly surrounded him would fire all of them in a volley.
Madame Butterfly can endure it in order to have a more wonderful life in the future, and Sato, who has accepted ninja culture since she was a child, is even more tolerant.
The hero does not suffer the immediate loss, and after leaving the Golden Triangle and returning to China, he can completely rely on the power of the biggest drug lord in his island country to block any product in the southern region to land in the country.
The island country has always been one of the hardest hit areas for drug abuse and one of the largest markets for all kinds of drugs.
Sato couldn't get No. 1, and the southern area also lost the big market of the island nation, which can be said to be a lose-lose situation.
After receiving Sato's order, Yangzi immediately let go of David, and apologized for bending down to him and giving him a deep salute, apologizing for the offense just now.
David is also a pretending coer, tidied up the tie around his neck, as if nothing happened, smiling and clasping his hands, and returning the salute in a friendly manner.
"Let's go."
When Sato said these three words coldly, he glanced at Yu Xiantong and Park Zhizhi.
All three of them have always advanced and retreated together.
Now that Sato has been canceled the allocation right of No. 1 for no reason and is about to leave the market early, then he hopes that the two of them can still be in the same boat with him.
They can also choose to say no.
However, in the future, they don't want to sell their products in the island country.
Yu Xiantong and the two looked at each other and nodded slightly.
In an instant, they analyzed the interests between leaving and not leaving, which was greater.
Go, can keep the market of the island country.
If you don't go, you can only get ten kilograms of No. 1 at most.
Although the 10-kilogram No. 1 can seek great benefits for them, it is still a little worse than the market that has been opened up after decades of hard work in the island country.
What's more, Madame Butterfly can cancel Sato's distribution rights for no reason this year, so she can cancel them next year.
For the long term, they must choose to go with Sato.
"Alas. Let's go. Madame Butterfly, I'm sorry. β
Yu Xiantong sighed, clasped her fists at Madame Butterfly on the stage, and nodded.
What is the new sister doing?
Seeing that the three largest customers in Asia were about to leave the venue together, Madame Butterfly frowned, and was about to say lightly that she would not be far away, when someone suddenly said, "Wait." β
After the gunshots rang out, the attention of hundreds of people at the scene was focused on this side.
Forced by the guns in those soldiers' hands, no one dared to make any moves, so as not to attract death, so everyone heard this voice and subconsciously looked at the source of the sound.
Under hundreds of gazes, a young man walked up the stairs with his hands behind his back, pretending to be full of temperament.
"Who is he?"
Someone whispered.
He is Madame Butterfly's lover.
David replied silently in his heart.
"Who are you?"
Sato looked at Li Nannan and asked coldly.
"Who am I?"
Li Nannan asked himself like a fool, and then smiled: "I am the one who asked Madame Butterfly to cancel your distribution rights." β
"Huh?"
"Ahh
Before Li Nannan's words fell, a sound of surprise immediately sounded at the scene.
Anyone who is qualified to come to the trading conference knows very well that the boss of the Southern District, whether it is Chachai in the past or Madame Butterfly now, is only the spokesperson of the big boss behind the scenes in the Southern District.
To put it bluntly, it's a puppet.
Chachai, who was still alive a few days ago, suddenly turned into a flower fertilizer - a person with a flexible brain, it is not difficult to guess the truth that Chachai tried to fight back, but was dealt with by the big boss.
Thinking of the arrogant and domineering Chachai in previous years, as if he was the lord of the world, it was easily erased, and everyone would definitely pay more attention to and be afraid of who the big boss behind the scenes in the Southern District was.
But no one had the luxury of knowing who that person was.
But now, suddenly a young man walked up to the booth and said in front of Madame Butterfly that the order to cancel Sato's distribution rights was the decision he made, and these people below no longer knew that he was the real big boss of the Southern District, and he would not live until now.
The boss of the Golden Triangle South who is the biggest headache for Interpol, will he actually be?
Y-How did he show up?
Just when everyone, including Sato, was shocked that Li Nanfang stood up and admitted that he was the big boss behind the scenes in the Southern District, one person was even more shocked.
There was one person - always indifferent, as if the earth had exploded at this moment, and could not make her look up.
This even more shocked person is Helan Xiaoxin.
When Li Nannan made her attitude clear, she was stunned for a moment, but she suddenly understood.
Li Nannan is carrying the black pot for her.
Just now, he had promised her to save Helan's family.
Now, he's starting to do it.
Jing Hongming has long paid close attention to Helan Xiaoxin's every move, collected a large amount of evidence of her violations and crimes, and laid it out in secret, just waiting for the old man Helan to return to the west, he will take immediate action to uproot this old family.
Helan Xiaoxin is still too naΓ―ve, she really thinks that she can become the boss of the Southern District, is it because of her own strength?
Without the help of the Helan family, intentionally or unintentionally, how could she, a woman, be able to lay down such a large piece of the world here in the shortest possible time?
The huge profits harvested every year in the southern district, no matter how bad Helan Xiaoxin is, can't end, so where did it go?
The only one who can benefit is the Helan family.
To put it simply, Helan Xiaoxin's ability to become the boss of the Southern District is actually the result of the Helan family's operation in secret.
She is the Helan family's channel for gray income, and she can be discarded at any time when necessary.
But before Li Nannan said Jing Hongming's name, Helan Xiaoxin didn't realize this.
Now she vaguely understands that when her heart is a little sad, Li Nannan has fulfilled the promise she made.
Li Nannan's actions completely disrupted the plan that Jing Hongming had secretly arranged for several years.
At this time, Helan Xiaoxin only needs to cut off all ties with the Southern District, and Jing Hongming will not be able to treat her and the Helan family.
What about Li Nannan, who can carry the black pot for her?
What kind of blow will be suffered, Helan Xiaoxin can guess with his toes.
Tears burst out without warning, Helan Xiaoxin's body shook and fell crookedly on a female guard, shouting in her heart, fool, fool! Why are you so nice to me?
If Li Nannan hears her heart, he will definitely lose his temper irritably, grass, Lao Tzu doesn't do this, what else can he do?
The person who has always been indifferent to all this in front of him is the cherry blossom.
She just looked down at her feet, her thoughts fluttering in those eyes that night.
When I thought about it, I couldn't help but laugh stupidly, and the wounds on my body were touched.
No one knows that her body in her beautiful white kimono is already full of whip marks, and there are many props from small movies in the island country, imposed on her, in her body, causing her to have a heart-piercing pain even if she breathes a little bigger.
She had been tortured to the point of numbness, and the physical pain only proved that she still had signs of life.
She lived strong for that night, those eyes.
When a person dies, he cannot recall this.
In retrospect, Sakura seemed to hear Sato ask in surprise, "You, are you the big boss of the Southern District?" β
"You don't think I'm like it?"
The lazy young voice came down from the stage again, and Sakura heard it, but she didn't care.
A companion was shot close at hand just now, and she didn't even look at it, so how could she care about a voice with an obvious taste of pretending?
"Noβit's like, it's you, that's the person. Otherwise, you wouldn't dare to say these things in front of Madame Butterfly. β
After Sato's wry laughter reached Sakura's ears, it finally attracted her slight attention: "Hehe, I want to know, why did you cancel my distribution rights." That's not too much, isn't it? β
After focusing a little, Sakura listened to the lazy young man's voice, and heard it more clearly: "For her." β
"She?"
Sato looked back in surprise, looked at the woman with a blank expression, and asked with a face full of disbelief: "You, do you know her?" β
"She's Mrs. Fujihide."