Chapter 164: Undercurrents are surging

The "cooperation" of the proprietress is called mutual benefit and win-win if it sounds good, but it is not too much to say that it is "black eats black". Want to - free - free - see - end - whole - version please Baidu search -

Therefore, at this time, everyone in the entire dance hall was silent, and their faces became ugly. It's not uncommon for everyone to have a ghost in their hearts, but it's unheard of and unseen for a lion like the proprietress to open his mouth.

"Hostess." After a long time, it was the "crooked lion" who broke the silence, and he finally couldn't help it anymore after holding down the fire, only to see his two round eyes staring at the proprietress widely. "Don't deceive people too much."

Of course, the words of "lion" make sense, and everyone will think that the proprietress is simply a lion's mouth. "Lion" was, of course, the first not to be happy. This is something that everyone agrees on, except for one person.

Locusts.

He chuckled and looked at the fifteen people, his face pulling down.

"I'm the first locust to agree." He pinched his finger bones, exuding a terrifying aura. "When doing business, everyone is doing the same business, don't distinguish between inside and outside, just make money together."

The locust stopped at the door, and it was obvious that he had decided to cooperate with the locust. There is no doubt about the deterrent power of locusts.

"Boss lady, if you can bring a hero like Locust to your command, I have to admit that you are indeed not an ordinary woman." The "crooked lion" was also amazed by this. "But what you're talking about isn't cooperation, are you going to swallow all of our sixteen gangs with the strength of your family?"

It's really hard to imagine.

The strength of the mould is not as good as before, and it is not as strong as the dominance more than ten years ago, not to mention that only one person controls the underground market in the entire Southeast Asia, even if it is a single one, it is already a little tricky for the mould.

But now, the proprietress has such confidence.

The question and answer of "the crooked lion" caused the people in the hall to talk frizzily. What is the purpose of this trap? No one can figure out the real purpose of the scumbag.

The proprietress shook the wine in the glass, her eyes poured out a dark taste, she scanned everyone, at this time there was not even a person who dared to resist, of course, no one was willing to accept the contract of the proprietress .

"I'll wait for you to accept it." The proprietress stretched her slender white neck, and drank the whole cup in one gulp, her stomach boiling hot. I saw her staggering and came to Feng Yuan.

"Hello." She bent her waist, her face was ruddy, and her gaze at Feng Yuan was confused, and she was intoxicated by the strong smell of alcohol, like cement poured in the air, which made Feng Yuan almost out of breath.

But Feng Yuan could finally catch his breath, he raised his head, and in the dim halo, the outline lines of the proprietress were particularly attractive in the dark light and shadow.

Feng Yuan gasped, and his body became heavy. "Oily Noodles" was put to death by locusts in front of him, but he couldn't even move a finger. At this time, he realized that when he was brought here, he had been poisoned with an anesthetic, or some kind of toxin, which paralyzed his nerves.

The corners of Feng Yuan's mouth slowly hooked up into a smile.

"What do you want to do to me?"

The proprietress took a few steps, squatted down, hooked Feng Yuan's chin with one hand, and rested her smooth thighs on Feng Yuan's legs, her body almost intertwined with him.

"Guess?"

The proprietress gradually became more breathing, and seeing that Feng Yuan didn't say anything, she stretched out her hand, and her palm stroked Feng Yuan's flesh, resting on his bubbling and bleeding wound, and the frizzy frosted texture came from the palm of her hand.

"I guess?" Feng Yuan sneered. "You're now ba

Don't kill me, do you? ”

"Why?" The proprietress was not surprised at all, and chuckled in a low voice, and continued to caress her palm.

"I can hear your secrets and plans clearly, and I, you don't know very well, my identity, I'm afraid you have already found out." Feng Yuan said calmly.

"You're a cop, so we're going to kill you?" The proprietress asked rhetorically.

Feng Yuan nodded.

"Of course, I don't mind if you let me go." Feng Yuan twisted his body, but he couldn't control himself. "But don't take any chances, no matter how much I pity the jade, I will only let the prison guard take care of you more......"

However, before Feng Yuan finished speaking, he couldn't continue.

The sharp pain swept over, the proprietress looked calm, but there was a sudden force in her hand, her fingers were like steel claws, and the wounds on Feng Yuan's chest and shoulders were violently grabbed by the proprietress, and blood gushed out.

The pain Feng Yuan felt was drilling into his heart little by little, but it was more of a sense of fear. The paralyzing effect didn't last long, he twisted his eyebrows, and his face became ugly.

"Can you feel the pain?" The proprietress said with a smile, suddenly stood up, she beckoned, and under a beam of light, Feng Yuan and her figure were enclosed in the center of the light.

"I know you're still hesitating, but look at this gentleman." The proprietress suddenly grabbed Feng Yuan's wrist, Feng Yuan suffered from the double torture of pain and paralysis, his face was bloodless, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He was picked up by the slender arm of the boss lady and looked like a defeated fighter in the ring, hanging his head.

In the spotlight, everyone's attention was immediately attracted. They looked at the proprietress and then at Feng Yuan.

There was a lot of talk.

"What does that mean?"

Someone asked. This was also the question in everyone's hearts, they looked at the proprietress a minute ago, this gorgeous woman, a woman with a figure and face that could not see her age, had made such an unacceptable request like a lion opening her mouth, and now it had drawn everyone's attention to another place.

"This man is a police officer, and he is not our local police officer in Southeast Asia. He's a policeman from the mainland! The proprietress stared at Feng Yuan and said.

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall suddenly became noisy.

They were frightened, confused, and even began to push and shove to leave the place. The word "police", of course, is absolutely forbidden in this dance hall, let alone from the hinterland.

At this time, Feng Yuan became the absolute focus.

It's just that for Feng Yuan, this kind of attention is not worth his happiness at all, it is better to say that this feeling of needles stabbing is even more uncomfortable than moth-eaten.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly someone in the crowd made a strange sound.

"What is this showing us? Could it be that the strips from the mainland have also been pulled into the gang by you? Will everyone do business with these gangs in the future? ”

This sentence really amused everyone.

But they all know very well in their hearts that the police everywhere have room for negotiation, it is nothing more than the difference between more money and less money, and how much meat is cut, but the police from the inland are different, and the few people who have dealt with them know better in their hearts that these guys are notoriously smelly and hard.

The "lions" who had negotiated with them understood better that no matter what method was used, collectibles, money, beautiful women, these hard currencies that were common in other worlds, could not even knock on the door at the gate of the mainland - they could only come up with a knot in the end

In theory, that is, these crazy mainland policemen, one counts as one, and they are all brainless.

So the proprietress wants to cooperate with the mainland police? This is simply a fantasy, unless it is the proprietress who has collectively washed her hands and detached from this underground market, otherwise you don't even think about it.

Of course, this sentence is yin and yang, but the proprietress is not angry at all.

"Brother Lion, have you forgotten that in the white goods business on the inland border, human trafficking is doing well, and this piece of meat is not small?"

When the "crooked lion" heard this, his heart sank. It is not surprising that he has mastered the markets in various places, but in this situation, the words from the mouth of the proprietress have to make him vigilant.

As expected, the proprietress said with a smile.

"The police on the mainland are my good friends, and we already have two guests here, and if we talk about business together, then of course there is nothing to say, so we can get together and disperse, and we don't have much to say to these gentlemen. But what if it can't be negotiated? I think everyone should also understand that the white goods that have passed through the customs, the people who have entered and exited, and the smuggled groceries, which of these things should not be close to the mainland? ”

The crowd swallowed. Of course, the hostess's words have a point. Although the rumors have been too tight in recent years, except for locusts and mites with some iron, others don't dare to fight the idea of the inland at all, but after all, these businesses always have to be at the border, relying on the retail investors who have wandered out of the inland to achieve one business after another.

These businesses can be regarded as a sideline game, and they are also an important source of income for them. If this road is broken, the surrounding business will be greatly reduced.

The proprietress brought out a "mainland policeman" at this time, isn't this a naked threat?

None of the people present did not understand the intention of the stumbling block, but there was nothing they could do. It is also true that the Quiz has the most dealings with these white paths.

"What do you want?" Finally someone asked.

The proprietress sneered.

"It's not like much, all the people who come are guests, it's just that there are some conflicts of interest among everyone. If the friends on the road turn their faces, then we can only get out of the trap and send this policeman An An home. If the friends on the road are willing to appreciate this face, then there is nothing to say between friends. ”

The tone of the proprietress is that if you really want to fight, then you will have a fish to die and the net will be broken.

Although they are very disgusted with this kind of behavior of flipping the table without eating, they also have to admit that the boss's move really took everyone's army.

They gritted their teeth and grinded their fists and feet, helpless but angry.

"You said there are two friends, why do I only look at this one?" The "crooked lion" made a sharp move, he scattered with these fifteen people, and everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, and immediately surrounded the proprietress and Feng Yuan.

"Hey, don't blame you. The other one is a little shy and is still recuperating in the humble house, if you are willing to cooperate, I believe you will see you soon. The proprietress had a soft voice, but there was a mystery in her words.

"That is, if we don't agree to your request, at least one of these two policemen will be able to return to the interior? Is that so? ”

The proprietress didn't answer the question, but the atmosphere in the hall was tense to the extreme.

If these fifteen gangs joined forces, they would not be able to resist at all, and once they really planned to overthrow this game table, the loss of the gang would only be great. In fact, these people themselves have long had a ghost in their hearts.

Like "oily noodles", it's just that the old fritters won't be so showy, and this date has been surging from the beginning.

(End of chapter)

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