Chapter 14: The American March

The Golden Triangle, where Myanmar, Thailand and Laos meet, is the place with the largest drug production in the world, and it is also the region with the most frequent separatism between local forces.

The Golden Crescent, Pakistan, Iran, Afghanistan are the three countries of the region, where most of the drugs of European countries come every year, as well as the arms trade.

Colombia, the drug base of the Americas, is constantly at war.

Late one night, hundreds of small warships appeared over these drug bases, and before the sun came out, except for a few sporadic gunshots, there was no movement, and the special operations forces collected all the drugs here, as well as the wealth accumulated by the drug lords for many years, but they did not kill a single person, and all of them were anesthetized.

In New York, USA, the Luches family got the first batch of drugs, and the whole family went all out to sell them, just as those drug dealers cut off the supply, and their goods were quickly sold, and in just a few days, the drug sales exceeded 20 billion US dollars, which is only one percent of the stock in my hands. As the world was looted by me, drug dealers from Japan, Southeast Asia, and Europe were out of stock, and the Luches family was found with a keen sense of smell. Although Luches did not know why the goods were so in demand, he had mixed feelings and had to sell them with all his might, and within ten days, he had more than 100 billion dollars in cash in hand.

The world's most powerful drug lords are secretly investigating the source of drugs, the American police seem to smell the smell, and the five major mafia families are also holding an emergency meeting to deal with the adverse situation as it arises. The whole conference room was full, and Jeno spoke on behalf of the Luches family: "Ladies and gentlemen, now is a great opportunity, seventy percent of the goods in the global market are from our hands, and the supply is sufficient, as long as we grasp it well, it should not be a problem to monopolize the market." ”

Jeno is now borrowing my power to obtain a huge fortune in just a few days, and his status is greatly bullish, which makes him a little fluttery, and his tone of voice is very different.

The drug sources in Europe and the United States are concentrated in the mafia, and in order to get a piece of the pie, the smell of gunpowder between gangs has gradually become stronger, and there have been several firefights in private. In order to alleviate the contradictions, several elders of the mafia discussed and ceded some of their interests. After the meeting, the core members of the five families stayed behind for further communication.

Buyano, the head of the mafia, spoke first: "Luches, can you tell me about the supply situation?" ”

"I'm very sorry that the owner of the cargo has repeatedly asked for secrecy, otherwise we will be devastated, but the owner assures that as long as the shipment is normal, it can supply up to 100 tons a year." Luches said.

"Shhh So much. Several elders gasped.

"Of course, there are also arms, we just need to find a buyer, and the transportation problem will be solved by the cargo owner." Luches said again.

Several other mafia families saw that Luches had found such a mysterious backer, so they had to agree that Luches and his son would be in charge of the drug and arms business.

I had a clear picture of the mafia's meetings, and seeing that they had made a decision, I also got up and went to prepare the supply of arms.

One day, a one-star warship stopped at an altitude of 30,000 meters in an arsenal of the US military, and after the main brain shielded the base's security system, I personally led a combat mech squad to land next to the gate of the arsenal, and after knocking out the soldiers on duty, I quickly flashed into the arsenal.

Pistols, rifles, submachine guns, bullets, grenades, mines, individual rocket launchers and other land weapons are available, at this time twenty 5,000 cubic space rings in my hand came in handy, with the swing of my hand, the rows of munitions disappeared, armored car warehouses, tank warehouses, armed helicopter warehouses, missile warehouses, all emptied by me. After I ransacked the second arsenal, I returned satisfied.

In the early hours of the morning, the President of the United States, the Secretary of Defense, and the Director of the CIA received a report that a large number of arms had mysteriously disappeared, and they were dumbfounded and could not judge what was going on, so they could only secretly investigate.

A few days later, the batch of arms appeared in South America, Africa, Arab countries······