Chapter 32: Black Eats Black
As soon as Qin Yi returned to the hotel, Chen Xiaoming came to the door.
She's not aggressive, but she's long-legged.
This time the driving was not as jerky as the first time, and the two sides cooperated tacitly.
The headlights are normal, the throttle is normal, the rear is smooth as new, and the seat belts are ready.
Start taking off.
Of course, the take-off process may be a little bumpy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, the road conditions are still a little different, and several times almost overturned.
Later, with continuous boosting, it finally lifted off, and then there were several difficult stunts.
What a cobra, what a roller type, all rehearsed.
The pilot felt good, but the engine was panting a little and the oxygen was almost not enough.
After Qin Yi completed the refueling in the air, he decisively began to glide, and the landing process was very smooth.
"There was a problem with the technical action you did just now, why did you bite so hard when my fuselage was flipped?" Qin Yi began to criticize while sorting out his clothes, "And don't wrap it so tightly when you refuel, it's hard to lose the seat belt tight, otherwise what if there is an accident?" ”
Chen Xiaoming snorted coldly, "What do you mean by bringing a woman back?" There's a new love again, and it's pretty fast. ”
"What new love?" Qin Yi's face was full of displeasure, "That's Ruan Wen's sister, there is no relationship between us." ”
"No?" Chen Xiaoming sneered, "Hehe." ”
"What's your attitude?" Qin Yi asked rhetorically, "Do you suspect that I can't stand the test?" ”
"Who can't see Ruan Wen's thoughts?" Chen Xiaoming continued to sneer.
"Stop, don't guess, don't spread rumors, don't say anything that is not conducive to unity." Qin Yi pondered for a moment, "Ruan Wen actually wanted to come back to take revenge, but it was inconvenient for her to come back, and she didn't believe me, so she sent her sister to supervise her." ”
"There is no relationship between me and her sister, you don't want to live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."
"That's the way it is, believe it or not."
"Really, I don't believe it."
“……”
……
Early the next morning, the eight-faced Buddha couldn't wait to visit.
"Mr. Zhao, you're finally back." The eight-faced Buddha was happy with helplessness and exhaustion, "Is your trip going smoothly this time?" ”
"Okay, we talked about a few big deals." Qin Yi glanced at the Eight-Faced Buddha meaningfully, "Mr. Wei, I heard that something is wrong here?" ”
"Ugh." A trace of anger flashed across the eight-faced Buddha's face, and then it turned into a smile again, "It's just a few small problems, it's not a big deal, I can settle it." ”
Qin Yi was noncommittal and nodded vigorously.
The eight-faced Buddha knew very well in his heart that someone had said a lot of good things about him behind his back.
Okay, you Hong Wengang, I should have killed you directly.
The eight-faced Buddha was secretly ruthless in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off in the face of Mr. Zhao.
Since you Hong Wen just did the first year of junior high school, don't blame me for being the eight-faced Buddha fifteen.
"Mr. Zhao, did someone tell you something?" The eight-faced Buddha sighed bitterly, "Don't listen to the villain's slander, don't fall for the trick of sowing discord." ”
"If you are not in these two days, some people are not willing to be lonely, and frequently contact unknown people, which is obviously ill-intentioned."
"You must be careful, it is difficult to prevent thieves."
Qin Yi glanced at the excited eight-faced Buddha, and said surgingly: "I am still very relieved about your work, otherwise I would not have left to return to Hong Kong Island." ”
"Thank you Mr. Zhao for your trust." The eight-faced Buddha immediately showed a grateful expression.
When the two were talking, Chen Xiaoming walked in with long legs and cat steps, "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Hong is here, outside." ”
Qin Yi raised his hand slightly, "Please let him in." ”
"Yes." Chen Xiaoming turned around and walked out.
The eight-faced Buddha's face was a little ugly at this time.
Hong Wengang walked into the room, and saw the eight-faced Buddha sitting next to him, his eyes were a little gloomy and vigilant, and a few thoughts turned in his heart, and then he immediately changed his smiling face, "Mr. Wei came very early." ”
"Not early, no." The eight-faced Buddha said in a strange way, "Yesterday, Mr. Zhao returned to Siam, and no one informed me, but you ran to pick up the plane by yourself." ”
"If I don't come over quickly, I don't know who will slander me in front of Mr. Zhao."
Hong Wengang smiled, "It was too late yesterday, I'm afraid it will affect Mr. Wei's rest, after all, you are so old, let's do this kind of errand work." ”
"Young man, I'm a little older, but I'm not even seventy or eighty." The eight-faced Buddha snorted coldly, "If you want to turn over, wait for a few more decades." ”
"Don't get in the way when you're old." Hong Wengang replied with a smile, "The inconvenience of hands and feet is blackened, the loss of money is small, and it is not worth losing your life, in case you delay Mr. Zhao's big event, you can't afford it." ”
"Bang!" The eight-faced Buddha slapped the table and stood up, "Hong Wengang, don't be yin and yang, although I am old, I am a hundred times stronger than eating inside and out." ”
"Hey, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Hong Wengang asked with a cold face, "Who eats inside and outside?" Don't you slander me? ”
"Mr. Zhao, he slandered me!"
Qin Yi waved his hand and interrupted the quarrel between the two, "Okay, don't say anything that is not conducive to unity." ”
"Sit down and have tea."
The two of them glanced at each other, snorted coldly, and obediently sat back on the sofa.
Qin Yi picked up the cup expressionlessly, took a sip of tea, and said coldly: "I don't care what you do, but business must not go wrong." ”
"Engaging in my business is against me, and if I am not satisfied, I will let his whole family go to the street."
"Do you understand?"
The eight-faced Buddha and Hong Wengang hurriedly agreed together, "I understand." ”
"Eight-faced Buddha, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yi asked with a cold face.
"There are a few people who don't have long eyes, and they are jealous of our business and want to intervene." The eight-faced Buddha said viciously, "Don't worry, I know what to do." ”
"Give you three days, you can get it for me, otherwise I won't be so easy to talk about." Qin Yi turned his head to look at Hong Wengang, "I heard that you have been very active recently?" ”
"No, no." Hong Wengang hurriedly said, "It's all a misunderstanding, I've just been contacting my former customers and business partners recently, and I want to expand more business channels." ”
"Okay." Qin Yi nodded, "Then you invite these people over, I have a big business to talk to them." ”
"Huh?" Hong Wengang was stunned for a moment.
"What, no?" Qin Yi pinched Hong Wengang's shoulder, slowly exerted force, looked at Hong Wengang's face was a little distorted, and said surgingly, "Give you three days, can you do it?" ”
"Yes, yes, yes!" Hong Wengang nodded desperately.
Qin Yi let go of his hand and raised the teacup, "Now our business is just a small fight, and the real profitable business is still to come." ”
"The boss behind me doesn't want anyone to get involved, and if my boss is not satisfied, I'll be very angry." Qin Yi looked at the two of them with murderous intent, "I'm very angry, the consequences will be serious, understand?" ”
Hong Wengang and the eight-faced Buddha were in their hearts, and hurriedly picked up the teacup and said in unison: "Understand, understand!" ”
"Mr. Zhao rest assured, we will fully cooperate to do a good job in business and become bigger and stronger!"
"Good." Qin Yi nodded with satisfaction and slapped his face, "Brother Shapi." ”
Shapi opened the door and walked in with a gun, and asked murderously, "Elder, which one do you want to kill?" ”
Hong Wengang and the eight-faced Buddha tightened their hearts, and they were suddenly a little panicked.
"You take two people and follow Mr. Wei to negotiate, if someone is unwilling to talk, you can help Mr. Wei persuade him." Qin Yi smiled slightly, "If someone doesn't listen to ...... persuasion"
Shapi tugged at the bolt, "Don't worry, I'm good at persuasion." ”
The eight-faced Buddha was a little panicked, "Mr. Zhao, isn't this a little?" ”
"Huh?" Qin Yi glanced at the Eight-Faced Buddha, "Are you questioning me?" ”
"Don't dare, don't dare." The eight-faced Buddha hurriedly waved his hand.
……
Outside of Bangkok.
Dozens of gangsters with guns on their shoulders gathered in twos and threes, smoking cigarettes and talking and laughing.
The thugs standing on the side of the road on guard looked lazy, as if they could not lift their spirits in the hot weather.
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A convoy slowly stopped in front of the makeshift checkpoint, and a bald man with a tattoo got out of the car and said a few words.
The thugs laughed and opened the roadblock and let the convoy pass.
The convoy slowly stopped outside a manor, and a fat man in a floral shirt got out of the car, surrounded by his men, and walked towards the manor.
"Savadika no, Cuenca you're late."
"Brother Song, long time no see."
Brother Song and Cuenca hugged each other, and while talking and laughing, they walked to the pool and sat down.
At this time, there were already three people sitting by the pool, these people were all Siamese gang bosses, and they had gathered together to meet someone.
"When will the eight-faced Buddha come, won't let us pigeons go?" Cuenca was a little dissatisfied, "I still have a lot to do, I'm very busy. ”
"Me too!" A thin man with long hair said, "That guy from the Erawan Buddha has no eyesight at all, and he wants to swallow the benefits alone, so he will share some with everyone as soon as possible, so that everyone doesn't have to gather here so much." ”
"That's it, that's it." Others echoed, "Such a big business, he wants to swallow it alone, and he is not afraid to kill him!" ”
Brother Song smiled slightly, "I also knew about the human organ business before, but I didn't take it to heart, but I didn't expect the business to suddenly become popular in the past two years." ”
"But it's not that easy to do."
"Why can't you do it?!" Kunka laughed, "Nothing else is easy to find, isn't it easy to find people?" The streets are full of people, just tie one up, what heart, kidney, you have it, one can sell for a million dollars! ”
"yes, yes, that's more profitable than selling fans," the others nodded in admiration.
"In short, this business can't be swallowed by the eight-faced Buddha alone, he must spit it out!"
"yes, let him spit it out!"
Brother Song looked at several excited gangster bosses and couldn't help but shake his head, with disdain in his heart.
This group of people, they don't learn and don't know how to do it.
Human organs can only be used if they are matched, not cut off and transplanted.
But there is no need to say these words, they are greedy for profit, and they always want to make money.
Don't look at this business so well.
You have to have customers, otherwise what's the use of just having organs?
Unlike what I had prepared, Brother Song thought triumphantly, and after hearing the news, he ordered his subordinates to set up a cold storage.
Why build cold storage?
To store organs, of course.
Brother Song's plan is to arrest hundreds of him first, cut off his heart and kidneys, and then go to the customer to slowly match.
Isn't it better to stock up in advance than to go out temporarily to catch people?
Be mindful in business.
Just as he was fantasizing about how to force the Erawan Buddha to hand over his business and customer channels, everyone suddenly fell silent.
Brother Song looked up at the gate of the manor, and the eight-faced Buddha walked in with a swagger.
"Eight-faced Buddha, you finally showed up, I thought you didn't dare to come." Cuenca sneered.
"Huh." The eight-faced Buddha walked over with a sneer, didn't speak, pulled a chair and sat down, "What are you looking for me?" Hurry up, I'm still busy. ”
"Eight-faced Buddha, you're very dragged!" The long-haired thin man slapped the table, "I called you a few times, but you refused to come out, didn't you give face?" ”
"Face?" The eight-faced Buddha glanced at the people around him, "Why should I give you face, how old are you?" ”
"You're tm!" The long-haired thin man stood up reluctantly, and was about to scold when he was stopped by Cuenca.
"Hey, Erawan Buddha, we're too lazy to grind our teeth with you today." Cuenca stopped the other gang bosses who wanted to make trouble, "We're looking for you today for one thing, I heard that you have recently changed careers and are no longer in the business of selling powder." ”
"What is the change of career?" The eight-faced Buddha casually buttoned his nails, "I'm just doing some side hustles, what's the matter, my eyes are red?" ”
"You can make millions of dollars from a single side hustle, which is more profitable than selling powder." Cuenca sneered, "You don't have the heart to sell powder anyway, just give us the business of selling powder." ”
"Send?" The eight-faced Buddha squinted his eyes and sneered, "Do I dare to send you to ask for it?" This Siamese business was hand-picked by General Kunsha to do it, and if you want to grab it, you have to ask General Kunsha first! ”
"You don't have to worry about this, we will naturally take care of it on General Kunsha's side." Brother Song said with a smile, "You just need to hand over the business." ”
"Hahahaha!" The eight-faced Buddha laughed wildly, as if he heard a big joke, "People who are not General Kunsha dare to steal business?" Blind your dog's eyes, you can go to the Golden Triangle, you can buy a gram of powder, I will write my surname upside down! ”
The gang boss present also sneered, looking at the eight-faced Buddha with sarcasm in his eyes.
The eight-faced Buddha suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then a hearty and familiar laugh came from behind him, "Wei Xingguang, you have such a big breath." ”
Everyone turned their heads to look, and a middle-aged man in a white coat walked over slowly.
Although the middle-aged man smiled, there was no smile on his face, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold.
With a Buddhist bead hanging in his hand, he kept twisting it as he walked.
"Marlin!" The eight-faced Buddha showed an incredible expression on his face, and then he filled his chest with anger and roared filial piety, "You, you, you dare to cross the line to eat!" Siam is my territory! General Kunsha agreed. ”
"What crosses the line is not out of bounds." Marin walked over slowly, "It's all for General Kunsha, why bother to divide you and me." ”
"You don't follow the rules!" The eight-faced Buddha said angrily.
As soon as Marin appeared, he knew that it was bad, he and Marin were both Kunsha's subordinates, and others couldn't get the goods, how could Marin not get them.
It seems that these people have premeditated!
"Okay, then I'll go and ask General Kunsha to see what happens if someone doesn't follow the rules!" The eight-faced Buddha said fiercely and stood up directly.
"Wait." Marin put down the beads, "Don't be in a hurry to leave." ”