Chapter 1275: It Feels Strange [3]

Ani searched around to find the maid, and when she asked, she realized that the medicine had already been thrown into the trash, and she didn't know if it had been cleared out of Taiyuan.

Ani ordered the maid to take him, and the garbage disposal bin was in the backyard of the villa, but fortunately, ten days ago, Taiyuan began to be on guard, and the garbage cleaning car could not come in, so the garbage was still there.

It's just a bit too much, and it's not easy to find.

Ani didn't care about getting dirty, rolled up his sleeves and rummaged directly in the garbage can, the weather was hot, the smell was terrible, he was indifferent, rummaging through them one by one.

The maid frowned when she saw it, but she didn't dare to speak, so she helped find it.

However, the garbage was too much and too miscellaneous, and it took half a day to open one-fifth, and as a last resort, Ani called a group of servants to open the garbage bin on all sides, and the garbage collapsed to the ground in an instant.

It was obviously a lot easier to find, and dozens of people rummaged through it together, and it only took twenty minutes to find the bag.

"Found it!" The maid carried the bag to him, and Ani breathed a sigh of relief.

Without bothering to clean himself up, he ran back to the villa with his bag.

Ani washed her hands briefly, changed the dirty bag outside, and took the medicine to see Mu Tingchen.

The man was in the conference room of another villa, and in it sat two high-ranking people from Bermuda 5, who were supporters of Mu Tingchen.

While they support the reform, they also express their own views:

"Mr. Mu, the scale of Bermuda's five districts is not formed in a day or two, it is impossible to change from black to white at once, everything has a process, and the economic income of drugs is high, which can bring people a good material life, which you must also consider."

The person in charge of the munitions-arms zone who spoke was a woman, about 50 years old, known as Sister Li, and sitting next to her was her husband, Chinese-American, surnamed Li.

The husband and wife have a good relationship with the Mu family, and they are very heartfelt, and they believe that everything is for the Bermuda 5 district.

"I understand what you mean...... Mu Tingchen has already thought about this issue, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the system of Bermuda 5 cannot be changed immediately, "but I hope that one day when people mention Bermuda5, they don't think of pornography, gambling, and drugs!" ”

The husband and wife looked at each other, and the woman asked, "What about the military-fire?" You must know that in the past few decades, a lot of the arms in Bermuda have been supplied to non-official personnel, including terrorists! ”

"What do you recommend?" Mu Tingchen asked what they meant.

"Mr. Mu......" Mr. Li said with a smile, "You are a righteous person, I understand...... However, if you want to stop doing the drug business in the future, you must have other financial resources, and you don't want many people to be unemployed and hungry, right? …… That being the case, the arms business is indispensable, and it is the second largest source of income for Bermuda District after narcotics......"

Sister Li also nodded: "I agree, Mr. Mu, this world is not black and white, there are still many gray areas, even the police-detective has many black-police, sometimes we have to compromise with reality for a better life." ”

Mu Tingchen's expression was grim, what they said was right.

Bermuda 5 was so poor that it could not be solved decades ago, but now it is prosperous, and without economic resources, many people will lose their jobs and will return to poverty.

There is nothing wrong with the workers, they also have a rich life through labor, and he has no right to destroy the families of so many people.

"OK, just do as you say." Mu Tingchen got up and looked at the two, "But the premise is to provide it to the regular army as much as possible." ”