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Song Hao didn't sleep all night, sitting in the villa in Panlong Lake, watching the little brother who came back from selling out of goods excitedly report to himself.

"It's so easy to sell, after I sold the first pack, the rest of the people came to me, and it was all sold out in less than an hour." The big boy said excitedly, this is a visible way to make a fortune, and this night is much more than going to the police station.

"Big brother, I really can't imagine that there are so many drug addicts in our place, so many people are around me and won't let me go, I have to buy it, I took off my shirt and they believed that I was really out of stock, it was too exciting." The thin man was equally excited.

Song Hao didn't speak, but the panting in his nose became thicker, he looked at the piles of banknotes on the table, and secretly thought, this is indeed a good business to make a fortune, just one night, it is worth a week's profit from KTV, no wonder those drug traffickers know that they are doing business with their heads on their heads, and they are still reluctant to stop.

If you take the goods directly from the source of the poison, the price will be much lower than that of your peers, and when you get a firm foothold and fully roll out, you will only make more money when the market price is restored.

Tonight is just testing the waters, and a few more times will inevitably be suppressed by peers.

I am bound to get this cake, Song Hao narrowed his eyes, revealing a greedy and fierce gaze.

With the help of Old Man Deng, there is no need to be afraid at all, Song Hao thought proudly, and even began to look forward to the coming of that moment, grabbing territory, and rushing with blood, which is the dream of the old boy that every man once dreamed of in his heart.

Late at night, Zhu Kun tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, panicked, got up and drove into a riverside community, a 20-story high-rise building, only one house was lit up, Zhu Kun got out of the car, straightened his wrinkled shirt, looked up at the lighted room, and walked towards the elevator.

"Xiaowei." Zhu Kun called softly.

Xiaowei didn't show up, but Zhu Kun felt a chill and felt a lot more at ease.

Knock, knock, knock.

Zhu Kun knocked on the door slowly and politely.

Soon, Charlo opened the door and was dressed in his pajamas.

"Excuse Mr. Cha's rest." Zhu Kun smiled apologetically.

"I haven't slept yet, and I dress more casually when I don't go out." Charlo welcomed Zhu Kun into the door.

"It's too late, let's have a glass of warm milk, no need for a pick-me-up." Charlo laughed.

"Mr. Cha, don't bother."

The two sat down.

"Can't sleep?" Charlo asked.

Zhu Kun nodded, "A little flustered." ”

"It's always like this when there's a change of dynasty."

"Wouldn't it be too ......," Zhu Kun hesitated.

"It's too arrogant, isn't it?"

Zhu Kun smiled.

"How can you grab territory if you are not arrogant, this fire has not burned yet." Charlo smiled, "Don't worry, I can't burn you, Song Hao is not a fool, I will watch him." ”

"With Mr. Cha in the formation, I am relieved." Zhu Kun breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up the cup, and took a sip of hot milk.

Zhu Kun smacked his lips, it was quite delicious, it was quite comfortable to drink, he was used to drinking wine over the years, and he felt good when he drank a glass of milk in Chad, and it had a reassuring taste.

"Not bad, right?" Charlo laughed.

Zhu Kun nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that I have to buy some milk powder and go back." ”

"You don't need to buy it, I have it, just go back and get a bag."

"Good!" Zhu Kun didn't pretend to be polite, and the two laughed.

"Mr. Cha, why are you interested in this business?" Zhu Kun asked, looking at Charlo's appearance, he should be a literati who has read poetry and books and is fond of landscapes, but he didn't expect to know the law and break the law and do such a headless thing.

"Life is too short, and I want to go crazy."

Charlo smiled: "Life has passed in a blink of an eye, and you still have to live a little more exciting, isn't it?" ”

Zhu Kun smiled understandingly, "It seems that we are the same kind of people, I have lacked nothing since I was a child, and when I grew up, I was surrounded by many so-called friends like flies, they were drunk and dreamed all day long, and they didn't live like individuals." ”

"I've also lived a life of not being human for many years, I'm tired of it, I've had enough, I'm going to get out of this environment, or to find a bigger thrill, so I think about crime."

Zhu Kun's eyes lit up, "But I disdain to be the kind of low-IQ criminal who kills, arson, and robs, I thought of making drugs, I transferred to the chemistry department in my sophomore year, I didn't have a relationship, I locked myself in the room for four months, and I made up for chemistry from junior high school, and I have been studying the freshman course of the chemistry department since I studied and passed the school exam." ”

To this day, when talking about this incident, Zhu Kun is still full of pride, this is the first result in his life that he won by his own strength.

"In the past four months, I have not looked like a person, but I have lived a human life."

"The drugs I produce are all decomposed and imitated by myself according to market samples, and in the past year, I have been trying to find a way to improve the purity, as long as the test is successful, my goods will definitely be robbed."

At this time, Zhu Kun was not like a businessman, but like a technician, talking about his scientific research achievements, exuding absolute confidence in his gestures.

Zhu Kun's face flushed, and when he saw Charlo carefully looking at his gaze, he woke up a little out of shape, and said with a sneer: "I'm sorry, I'm excited." ”

Charlo waved his hand, "This is the real you, why should you live as others expect, real people have desires, no one is a saint." ”

Zhu Kun hadn't talked to others like this for a long time, and suddenly felt like a confidant, and chatted with Charlo with great interest until the second half of the night, and finally became exhausted, so he fell asleep at Charlo.

Xia Bin also ran around this night, found a place to rent a Poussin in the afternoon, guarded opposite the gate of Panlong Lake, waited until the evening, and finally waited for the big head and the thin man, they waited on the side of the road for a while, got into a Wuling Hongguang, Xia Bin did not drive the lights, followed from afar.

The places where Wuling Hongguang stops are all entertainment venues, but most of them are bars, and one person is put down when passing by.

Xia Bin followed the big boss out of the car and entered a bar called Heibi.

The bar was already crowded with people, DJs were playing exaggeratedly, a group of beautiful women in the center of the stage were dressed simply, scratching their heads and dancing, and the red men and green women in the audience shook their heads and carnivaled, screaming again and again.

The big-headed boy was squeezed in the crowd, looking left and right in embarrassment, the big-headed man put his hand in his pocket, holding a small paper bag tightly, the paper bag was the white and pink brought back by the boss, it was said to be the sea, Luo, because of the very good condition.

In the past, when I came to the bar to play, I would always see someone sneaking in white, powder, swallowing, and head pills, but why didn't I see any of them today? The bighead licked his lips and spun around like a thief.

The people in this booth have already drunk, and the ones over there are hugging and gnawing together, and the ones here have just arrived, and the momentum has not yet come up, and a few people are bowing their heads to play with their mobile phones. (To be continued.) )