Volume 3 Chapter 17 The Boss in a Foreign Country

"Whose phone ...... Now it's the king of heaven, Lao Tzu's phone is all for me to stand aside! ”

Commander Gao began to regret that he had come here to find a scolding, he pointed at Peng Sizhe with his finger, indicating that it was his phone, as if he was still in a hurry. =

Uncle De saw the gesture of the high commander and said, "Come in, detachment leader, maybe Peng Sizhe really has something urgent?" ”

"No matter how urgent it is, the drill can't be deserted...... Otherwise, the actual battle will suffer a big loss......"

Uncle De waved his hand to stop Liu Dajin from continuing, and Commander Gao slipped into the office, stuffed Peng Sizhe's mobile phone into his hand, saluted Liu Dajin and Uncle De, and quickly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and left the place of right and wrong.

Peng Sizhe turned on his mobile phone, and there were a total of more than a dozen missed calls, all of which were called by Liu Chao - Peng Sizhe suppressed the tension in his heart and called Liu Chao back.

"I said buddy...... I thought you were missing too. Liu Chao received a call from Peng Sizhe and complained in the first sentence.

"I was training just now, and my brother's affairs ......," Peng Sizhe asked, full of hope.

"Hey...... Just now, the Public Security Bureau of X City screened it again, it was not your brother, it was called Peng Sicheng, and the homophony was wrong when it was recorded. ”

"How can this be wrong?" Hoping to fall into the abyss in a second, Peng Sizhe was a little anxious: "Liu Chao, you can help me check carefully." ”

"Brother...... I've connected with X City several times, and now the ID card information they sent is in my hand, this Peng Sicheng is a farmer, not a native of Guining......"

"Okay, thank you, Liu Chao, I have time to invite you to dinner." Peng Sizhe could only put down the phone, and his irritability spread again.

"Don't talk about this, I'll tell you as soon as I have news here."

"Or is it your brother's business?" Uncle De asked.

"Hmm." Peng Sizhe smiled bitterly.

"Peng Sizhe, you go out first, and I'll discuss with the detachment leader about how to deal with it." There is no point in continuing to reprimand, Uncle De feels that it is more important to give a suitable treatment plan.

Peng Sizhe walked out of the office, hope came to naught again, a nameless fire in his heart was difficult to suppress, and his heart seemed to explode, he walked aimlessly to the playground, and saw the boxing sandbag, just like seeing a long-held enemy, rushed up with punches and kicks, until his hands were too tired to lift up......

No matter how Peng Sizhe doesn't believe it, the cruelty of reality reminds him again and again that Peng Sicheng's has indeed disappeared, but the world has not changed because of Peng Sicheng's disappearance, and the game of "cat and mouse" will continue, the police spare no effort to hunt down criminals, and criminals carefully avoid the police and wait for an opportunity to dispatch.

Gangong, 20 years ago was still a small town in a certain Southeast Asian country that was impoverished by war, 10 years ago the government army and the * armed forces reached a ceasefire agreement, countless soldiers who were disarmed and returned to the field without any skills poured into Ganggong, relying on the geographical advantage of close to the border line, began to do "border trade", after 10 years of development, the town of Ganggong has been bright, and the supporting services outside the "border trade" have attracted many Chinese.

Peng Haoming was riding a Mitsubishi Pajero off-road vehicle at this time, rushing from the mountains to Ganggon, Peng Haoming was in the timber business in country M, and in the northern area that country M could not control, the law of country M was a paper towel, and only the warlords of the country within the country had the count.

Country M is rich in timber, precious stones, gold, and furs, and when you come to country M with a large box of money, there will naturally be "border trade" brokers flocking to them, and poverty has left a deep imprint on them. Strictly speaking, Peng Haoming made a profit by stealing mountains and forests, this is a rich man's game, carrying money to this country, going out to find a project, the broker comes to visit, threading the needle and introducing it to a certain "brigade commander", and you can do whatever you want in the land under his jurisdiction.

Peng Haoming has just negotiated the contracting right of a mountain forest with a "brigade commander", the energy of money is beyond imagination, he has just offered an annual contract of 1 million, and when he estimated that the other party was going to bargain, the "brigade commander" had already agreed like a chicken pecking rice, for fear that 1 million would fly away from his side.

Peng Haoming smiled bitterly, this "brigade commander" didn't seem to be of much help to what he wanted, but the broker Weng Chai who was driving the car was very excited.

"How much longer?" Peng Haoming has been sitting on the bumpy off-road vehicle for more than two hours.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Weng Chai said, but his eyes didn't dare to leave the road in the slightest, the road construction in country M is very bad, the roads between the cities are full of potholes, not to mention the roads in the mountains, if you are not careful, you may drive the car into the ravine.

"This brigade commander ......," Peng Haoming felt that he should find something to talk about to pass the dull atmosphere.

"Don't worry! The person I introduced is absolutely reliable......" Weng Chai guessed Peng Haoming's worries: "Let me tell you, the Goa brigade commander is the youngest son of the brigade commander Nongyu, and he was originally ignored, but his eldest brother died unexpectedly while fighting with the government army last year...... As a broker, you must know everything that happens in this land.

"Huh? Isn't there a ceasefire between the two sides? Peng Haoming is starting to get a little interested.

"Oh, that's all on the surface, a big battle will definitely not be fought, but friction is often there...... You know. ”

"The more chaotic the place, the better the money." Peng Haoming said.

"Boss Peng, don't worry, every warlord here, I can climb the relationship, as long as there is money, hehe......" Weng Chai didn't want to let go of any opportunity to make money: "I know that there is gold in Longtou Mountain, but that side is under the control of another brigade commander." ”

"Oh? I want to stabilize the timber first, by the way, I heard that the biggest warlord here is Long Kun, you also know this? Peng Haoming pretended to ask casually.

As soon as he heard the name Long Kun, Weng Chai subconsciously shrank his head: "Boss Peng, your appetite is too big, who doesn't know Long Kun, but no one has seen it." ”

"No one has seen it? Could it be a fairy? Peng Haoming said half-jokingly.

"Almost, in Chinese terms, he's not a god but a legend." Weng Chai said: "In 30 years, from a company commander of a warlord to a big warlord. ”

"How big?" Peng Haoming's interest was raised.

"Let's put it this way, the Goan brigade commander is in front of him, count it in!" Weng Chai pinched the tip of his little finger with his thumb and said metaphorically.

"Long Kun is this? Goa is this? Peng Haoming raised his thumb and raised his little thumb to ask.

"Boss Peng is really joking, the Goan brigade commander only got to this point by relying on the death of his father and brother, and he only has 200 guns under his command, how can it be considered this?" Weng Chai raised his little finger and said disdainfully, "At most, it can be regarded as a fingernail." ”

"200 guns is a brigade commander? Doesn't Long Kun have tens of thousands of guns?! Peng Haoming said half-jokingly.

"It's not that exaggerated, Boss Peng, this place, as long as there are dozens of people and dozens of guns, you can also occupy the mountain as the king, of course, as long as other warlords don't eat you, as for what you want to be, seal it yourself." The complicated situation in country M is not something that can be explained clearly for a while, while the two are talking, they have already driven out of the mountainous area and reached a relatively flat road, and they should be able to reach Ganggong in two hours.

"Interesting, if you know Long Kun...... Peng Haoming leaned back in the chair and withdrew his right hand that was holding the handle to make himself comfortable.

"Ouch...... Boss Peng, if you meet Long Kun, you will be developed, and the business that Long Kun does can't be done by ordinary people......" Weng Chai said.

"Is there any other more lucrative business?"

"Boss Peng laughed, you know, you know......" Weng Chai didn't believe that a person who came here to pan for gold far from his hometown would be so simple.

Peng Haoming also heard his suspicions, and laughed: "Weng Chai, money, no one is too much, if there is a better deal, you might as well contact it." ”

"That's, that's, but Long Kun is really difficult to get on the line, you know, it's a big deal, not everyone can do it." Observing words and emotions is a necessary condition for being a broker, and Weng Chai certainly heard what Peng Haoming meant.

There was no need to continue to talk deeply, Peng Haoming stretched his waist and asked: "When you arrive in Ganggong, what entertainment programs do you want to do?" ”

Hearing this, Weng Chai immediately became excited: "Boss Peng, do you like to play two, or ...... Well? A lewd smile appeared on his face.

"Let's take a look......" Seeing Weng Chai 's lewd smile, Peng Haoming couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, thinking of his girlfriend.

I wonder what she's doing now? Peng Haoming didn't speak again, Weng Chai also shut up in amusement, and the muddy Pajero drove outside Gangon Town, and several women almost stood in the middle of the road and desperately greeted in unskilled Mandarin: "Car wash...... Car Wash ...... 10 pieces, 10 pieces! ”

"Boss Peng, wash the car?" Weng Chai asked.

"Well, whatever." Peng Haoming took out his wallet, took out 20 yuan and handed it to Weng Chai : "The rest went to buy a pack of cigarettes, it was hard work." ”

"Thank you boss!" You're not polite at all and take the money.

Money is really a good thing, Peng Haoming got out of the car, moved his muscles and bones tortured by the rugged road, looked at his watch, it was already afternoon, and it felt really good to go around in the mountains for a few days and return to the civilized world, the construction of Ganggong, a border town, was not lost to any town in China, Peng Haoming came to country M a few months ago, and traveled to several cities, Ganggong is the best one.

Peng Haoming was looking at this first-time town, digging into his pocket to get a cigarette, and found that the cigarette case was empty, and a little girl lost no time in running to him and selling in unskilled Mandarin: "Marlboro!" 20 pieces! ”

"So expensive?! Is 10 pieces okay? Peng Haoming looked at this thin little girl in her teens, looking malnourished, in China, such a little girl should sit in a bright classroom at this time to study, he wanted to joke with her.

The little girl was a little dazed, her Chinese was not good, but in Ganggong, saying that good Chinese is an important means of making a living, she probably guessed that Peng Haoming was bargaining, and looked back at a man with an angry face on the side of the road.

Peng Haoming probably guessed something, and suddenly felt that his joke just now was a little cruel, he squatted down, took a box of cigarettes in the little girl's cardboard box, put 20 yuan, and the little girl said obediently: "Thank you." ”

Peng Haoming grabbed the little girl who was leaving, looked at the man with an angry face directing the people who were washing the car, secretly took out 10 yuan and stuffed it into her pocket, raised his index finger and "shhh ”

Although the little girl didn't know why he gave her money, she could feel Peng Haoming's kindness, smiled at him, and left happily.

Ten yuan to buy a little girl's smile, which made Peng Haoming also very happy, he tore open the cigarette case, lit one, several workers were spraying water jets to deal with the stubborn mud on Pajero's body, Weng Chai was nowhere to go, it is estimated that he ran to hurry up and fool around.

After smoking a cigarette, Peng Haoming should also make a call, he picked up the phone and dialed the familiar number: "Boss, I'm in Ganggong." ”

"Huh? Is it going well? ”

"It's going well, 1 million is done."

"Well, since it's going well, let's relax when we get to Ganggon, there is a show at the Lisboa Casino tonight."

"What show?"

"You'll know when you get there."

"Boss, like this, the progress is a little slow." Peng Haoming was a little anxious: "It's been almost half a year. ”

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, did you run over when you infiltrated?" The boss seemed a little unhappy.

"Okay, I see, I'll hang up first." Peng Haoming watched Weng Chai walk out of the car wash with a woman in his arms and laughing, hung up the phone, and handed Weng Chai a cigarette: "So fast?" ”

"Let's start with an appetizer." Weng Chai who had just finished exercising took the cigarette and took a deep breath comfortably.

"How much?" Peng Haoming asked casually.

"Hey...... This kind of place, 10 pieces! ”

Peng Haoming looked at Pajero and then at Weng Chai, not knowing how to answer.

The advantage of the land outside the law is that as long as there is money, everything can be unimpeded, and you have to pay for the road before entering Ganggong, and the people here try everything to make their lives better, and money is of course essential. The local military police are actually the private forces of the warlords, and after years of war, they have learned skilled killing and destruction skills, but once peace comes, they also quickly learn how to manage their "territory" in a civilized manner, such as opening a trade port and collecting taxes......

Gangong's main economic sources are casinos and "foreign trade", of course, everyone knows that this so-called "foreign trade" is actually smuggling, smuggling is probably the most tenacious form of crime since the country, but in country M, no one thinks that smuggling is such a guilty thing, people seem to be like this, they only care about one result, no one delves into the process - or no one will delve into what harm their actions will cause to others.

In addition to the benefits of poor places, money is omnipotent, and there is a small amount of money that can be spent to enjoy the comfort that can only be enjoyed elsewhere - Peng Haoming only spent 150 yuan, which is the price of express hotels in third-tier cities in China, and stayed in the best hotel in Ganggon, not only hot water, air conditioning, Simmons, sofas are readily available, and the thick carpet is quite a five-star standard, Peng Haoming is very satisfied with such a room, comfortably washed off the fatigue of many days in the bathroom, and wanted to take a nap on the comfortable Simmons.

Jungle, gloomy jungle, the rain is dripping, Peng Haoming's eyes are wide open, trying to find the person who attacked him just now from the background of the jungle in the rain, although he pricked up his ears, but he couldn't distinguish any suspicious sound from the sound of the rain hitting the leaves of the woods, the person who attacked him seemed to have disappeared from the rain and fog, behind him, there were several unclear corpses, Peng Haoming gave up looking for the attacker, looked back at several corpses and fell into confusion - why is he here? Who are they? Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the woods, Peng Haoming raised his gun to aim, but his vision was blurred, he gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger fiercely, but the trigger did not move......

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