Chapter 480: The Past
The white wolf told Zhao Xiaochen everything about the organization of the Black Kingdom, as well as about the Grim Reaper, the Grim Reaper is actually just a small drug lord, but how it can develop so quickly is unknown, but the Black Kingdom is a person that can be followed and existed before the First World War.
It is not known what the purpose of his original formation was, but then he has developed to the point where if he wants, a new country can be established immediately, he does not belong to a terrorist organization, and many countries in the world even agree to his existence.
"Such a pervert!"
Zhao Xiaochen couldn't help but interrupt the white wolf's words, the white wolf was not angry but nodded, he was quite perverted, he could be a terrorist organization, or a political organization.
"Moreover, some countries will take the initiative to cooperate with the Black Kingdom organization. ”
"Proactive cooperation?"
Zhao Xiaochen couldn't help but interrupt the white wolf's words again.
"Yes, because there are some things they can't do, so they must use the hands of a third party, that is, the Black Kingdom organization, to achieve some of their ulterior purposes, some may be political, some may be personal vendettas!"
This time, Zhao Xiaochen couldn't raise any questions, even if the white wolf gave him room to buffer, he couldn't say anything!
"The Black Kingdom, just like a recognized spy intelligence agency on the earth, the Triad is not only in Southeast Asia, Africa, Europe, but also in North America and Asia, and the Rakshasa Gate is everywhere!"
Zhao Xiaochen, who listened to it, really didn't believe his worldview, could this be a safe earth, it was the underworld that was controlled for a long time, and there was such a huge expense, which was also a problem!
Zhao Xiaochen couldn't imagine it.
"Moreover, all their expenses are not just on smuggling, arms, or drugs, that's why he can always exist, they are in other places, in fact, they are legal!"
"It's legal!"
Zhao Xiaochen was about to hit the wall with his head.
"Yes, they are legitimate arms suppliers, or medicine dealers, their business will be the most credible, they also have integrity, the most idea, if they want to control an election, only if there is enough money, they have enough believers!"
When he said this, the white wolf didn't want to continue talking, and maybe Zhao Xiaochen wouldn't believe it if he said it.
"But at the beginning of their establishment, there was already a hard and fast rule, that is, they would definitely stand on their own!"
Zhao Xiaochen was completely confused, he was silent for a long time, thought for a while, and then asked the white wolf rhetorically: "Since that's what you said, then what do you say is the purpose of our mission, in this way, even if we have their evidence, isn't it going to declare war on the world?"
Ming's problem with Zhao Xiaochen is actually the problem of the white wolf, from the beginning to the time he came into contact with the real black kingdom, after he also learned about these problems, he also thought about this problem again, this is the power of another country to fight against the world.
So in the face of Zhao Xiaochen's question, the white wolf just shook his head helplessly!
"Maybe this is not the power of our country, there must be some ulterior secret in this, so I asked you if you are ready!"
Get ready for a fart, I've told me so much now, say it earlier, so I'm already prepared!
Zhao Xiaochen began to scold his mother from his heart, but he didn't say anything, he could only say: "I'm ready, but what should we do!"
"Sit up from the bottom, you must cooperate with Boss Xue, now the Black Kingdom is facing a crisis, we must take advantage of this crisis, first get rid of the power of the Grim Reaper, and when the vitality of the Black Kingdom is also injured, we will go in again!"
This is the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches, but Zhao Xiaochen asked rhetorically: "Didn't you say that the Black Kingdom is not as bad as you imagined?"
"Forehead .........."
The white wolf's face was instantly full of black lines, and he lifted the stone and hit himself in the foot, not knowing what to say, and then whistled and left.
Zhao Xiaochen grabbed his head and didn't know what to do, but what the white wolf said made sense, standing in line on both sides, and now standing on Boss Xue's side is more powerful!
And judging from the attitude of the white wolf, as well as the way he handled this matter, he thinks that the confrontation between the Grim Reaper and the Black Kingdom is simply an egg hitting a stone, so there is nothing to worry about!
Zhao Xiaochen, and then it is to continue training, striking iron still needs its own hardness, from this moment on, he is still a soldier in his heart, but people have become "underworld"!
The white wolf who left also had some worries in his heart, he didn't know whether this matter was right or wrong, because Zhao Xiaochen said: "I am for my country, with the people, not for the arbitrary actions of the decision-makers, they will definitely regret what they have done today!"
There are some similarities between this sentence and the lesson of the Black Kingdom!
And in fact, some people have begun to feel regret and pay the price, but in the fog, who can tell what is right or wrong?
When the white wolf returned, Brett had obtained first-hand information according to his request, and now the Golden Triangle has been completely lost, the Rakshasa Gate has been almost destroyed, and now the price of drugs on the market has fallen below the critical point, and the shipping price is about to catch up with the powder.
"Is the white powder sold as flour, hum, the Grim Reaper is really a big deal!"
After the white wolf heard the news, he unconsciously snorted coldly, this is a mockery.
"Yes, it seems that the head-on conflict between the two sides is over!"
Brett said his analysis!
"Is it over? Death is forced to end, the gap between him and the organization is really too far, it seems that we still have time to rest!"
On an unmarked island in the Pacific Ocean, in a luxurious building, which old man is waving the brush in his hand, the big pen is down, the clouds and the water are flowing, and the style of everyone has written, the mountain is high and the water flows!
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have thought it was a foreigner's handwriting, but also a European, and when the sound of leather shoes sounded, the pen in the old man's hand suddenly trembled with the sound, and in the end there was an ink spot left on the paper!
Then the ink dots slowly unfolded, and it became the final failure!
At this time, the heavy door was opened, and he thought that the tall man in the suit and leather shoes, after seeing the god of death, he bowed respectfully first, and then said.