"Here we are." In the branch office of Radiant Defense at the Juba Hotel, Wang Zhen met with Feron Aort and said, "Go get what you want to drink." ”

"What kind of Bellem McIson got in touch with that?"

"I got in touch, but he didn't see me." Feron Oult scratched his head, "He asked me, who is that Feron Oult who is being judged?" Am I taking refuge in you? ”

Wang Zhen snorted twice, "Damn, these criminals are fucking smart." ”

It's not surprising, after all, it is a criminal organization that has existed for more than 200 years, and it must have strong vitality and rich experience.

Of course, Wang Zhen was not without gains, at least knowing the name of Berem McIsson, and confirming that he was full of hostility towards him.

As long as you have a goal, you are not afraid of not being able to catch people.

Isn't he the person in charge of Bedi Bowley in the South Su, the liaison of the underground forces, then knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, lure the snake out of the hole, and let him show his feet sooner or later.

"I didn't talk about it before." Wang Zhen changed the subject, "Tell me how you did the pan-narcotics, smuggling and other things before, I need a line to arrest all the people who are engaged in drug business near the border of East Equatorial Prefecture." ”

"Why?" Feron Ault looked puzzled.

Looking at Wang Zhen's unkind gaze, Furon Olt immediately said: "I don't ask, in fact, I am not familiar with the people on the local drug line, I am not the same road as them, I grow and sell by myself, most of them are sold to Kenya, a small number of them are sold to people in Uganda, and they are exchanged for things with people over there, food, fuel, weapons, ammunition, vehicles, daily necessities, everything, only a small part is used to exchange cash, we basically don't need cash." ”

"Local pan-poison system?" Wang Zhen raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Seeing that Wang Zhen was interested in this, Furon Alter said: "There are many cannabis cultivation and the like on the border of South Sudan and Uganda, don't look at me and sell some of it to Uganda, in fact, Uganda is more suitable, the altitude is high, the temperature is too high, the cannabis is not long, and it can't rain all the time, and there is plenty of light." ”

"After they plant in each village, someone will go to harvest it, and then get it together from one area to another, and then transport it to South Sudan through the border, and there will be people here to receive the goods, and the people who receive the goods will transport them all the way to the border of North Sudan and trade them to the North Soviet people there."

"Do you know who this man is?" Wang Zhen likes big fish.

"I don't know, I just know that he is a Dinka man, there is a lot of power behind him, and he can guarantee a smooth journey, but his purchase price is relatively low, so I sell it to Kenyans by myself."

"In fact, most of these crops in the South Soviet Union were also sold to him." Feron Oult said.

"Two tasks." Wang Zhen stretched out two fingers, "First, I need to know the specific locations of all the villages near me where the poison is grown, and second, find the location where they traded. ”

Feron Ault wept with a sad face, refusal is certainly not refused, but ...... It's very risky!

"Wang, I will do my best."

"Yes, man, you should know, why are you walking the streets of Juba in style now, don't you want to go to the Aegean Sea to enjoy the beach sun beauties? Don't you want to go to Iceland to see Snow White? Don't you want to appreciate the passion of Spanish beauties? Don't you want to experience romance on the streets of Paris? ”

Wang Zhen stared into Feron Alter's eyes, and the simple threat was too rough, "You think, I know you want to, then you have to show your worth." ”

"I, okay, I see." Feron Oult gritted his teeth and dealt with it, isn't it just to break into the enemy, damn, fight!

"It's just, Wang, I need a livelihood, and now that I have no grass, I have nothing to do business with the Kenyans, I have no source of income." Feron Oalter whispered.

Wang Zhen: "......"

"Do you still want me to keep you?" Wang Zhen's face was full of shock.

"But I really can't help it." Feron Ault wept with a sad face.

Wang Zhen took a deep breath and told himself not to be angry, while his head turned.

Is there any way to make Feron Ault earn money and still complete the task smoothly?

After squinting and thinking for a while, Wang Zhen reached out and snapped his fingers, "Do you remember the machines I used when I beat you?" ”

Feron Oalter looked shocked, no, I don't want to lose face?

"Yes."

Yes, I don't want to lose face.

"You can show up and tell those people how good these things are in the mountains, not only can they transport goods in the mud, but they can also use them for farm work, harvesting, digging, planting, generating electricity, lots and lots of things, and they will not be able to refuse selling these things to those who grow hemp grass in the mountains."

Wang Zhen smiled and looked at Feron Aort, "I'm sure they'll believe you, a former colleague, bastard, inhuman fellow." ”

"Ahh Feron Oalter's eyes widened, and he looked confused.

"By the way, didn't you find them?" The more Wang Zhen spoke, the more feasible he felt, "Didn't that guy Belem McThesson distrust you, you told him that you just ran away, and I and the people of the United Nations forcibly found a person with a bad brain to go to the international tribunal for the sake of merit." ”

"Of course, you managed to contact me afterwards, threatened me with exposing yourself and exposing lies, reached some cooperation with me, and successfully obtained some tight supplies."

"Let Berem McIson help you contact the customer, he won't refuse, anyway, you don't need him to come forward, even if it's to test you, he will agree."

"You can even tell him that you can do gun maintenance, that you are also a famous bastard, you should understand what they need and what I can provide."

"Big brother, you're serious!" Furon Orteten stood up suddenly, and the widening of his eyes grew, and Wang Zhen wondered if his eyes would pop out.

Wang Zhen nodded, this is completely pediatric for him, it is nothing more than a phone call, and the goods will be sent directly.

It's not that there are no Chinese businessmen who know that small agricultural machinery is suitable for a country like Nansu with an agrarian economy, but the problem is that it can't be sold!

To do this, you need to find a safe shipping channel, a buyer, and be able to get your money back.

As we all know, with the per capita income of the South Sudanese people, these farmers need to go without food or drink for at least five years if they want to buy a handheld!

Can't sell, can't sell at all!

But now Wang Zhen has redefined the customer, they are all farmers, the only difference is that the crops grown have changed.

These drug criminals have too much spending power.

The reason why they were willing to exchange hemp for daily necessities or weapons was not because they didn't want money, but because they couldn't buy supplies with money.

But now it's different, with the channel of Feron Alter and the supply of goods from Wang Zhen, this business is too good to do!

Seeing Wang Zhen nodded, Furon Ault jumped up directly with excitement, Wang Zhen bet, he clearly saw that his head hit the ceiling when he jumped up, this bounce force, why don't you go to play basketball, do a few terrorists!

"If there are enough supplies, I promise, I will be the most welcome person for every bastard, there is no one!"

"Big brother, believe me, we can not only sell agricultural machinery, but also sell a lot of things!"

"TV, DVD, CD, game console, color steel villa, luxury furniture, wine, cigars, cigarettes, watches, designer clothing, home appliances...... Many, much more. ”

"Someone will pay a premium for even a fucking vibrator!"

"Poof!" Wang Zhen squirted out a mouthful of black tea, what a vibrator, you are too much!

"Big brother, you don't believe me?" Feron Alter's eyes widened and he was very excited, "Do you know what kind of life everyone is doing? ”

"I have money, but I can't spend it, every day I face it with a stench, sloppy clothes, missing teeth, missing fingers, no noses, a mouth, a stench can be smelled from more than ten meters away, and the place where I live is full of insects!"

"No matter how much money you have, you can't do anything but shoot with your men and look at the forest!"

"Eat something that doesn't have a bit of flavor other than cooking!"

"We want to live in a villa, step on a camel hair carpet, live in a cool house, wear a gold watch, wear a gold chain, wear silk pajamas, sip a cigar, drink red wine, listen to the most restless music, watch playboys, watch movies, watch TV series, play games!"

"Fack!" Feron Oalter waved his hand vigorously.

"Trust me, big brother, I can sell a brand new DVD for $500, and if it's the latest Sacred Valley film, I'll sell it for 1,000!"

Looking at Feron Aort, who looked like a madman, Wang Zhen's eyes were full of pity, "Look, look, this is the fate of the worst guy, who made money but lived a miserable life, tsk, it's really pitiful." ”

"Don't dream, you have to understand, those guys I found, they are dead, are they ready to be retaliated against afterwards?"

"It doesn't matter, big brother, will you kill all the drug criminals in Nansu?" Feron Oult asked with a smile.

"Of course not, just most of our South Soviet border, after all, there are no drug criminals, what else do you want us to do." Wang Zhen thought for a while and said.

"That's fine, there are a lot of people who need this, I can sell it to Uganda, to Kenya, to the Congo, many, many more, don't worry about me." Feron Oalter said indifferently: "They are dead, it's because they are too close to your sphere of influence big brother, it's their bad luck, what does it have to do with me Feron Oult!" ”

Okay, looking at the confident Feron Oort Wang Zhen smiled, "Then satisfy you, these are small problems, but I'm curious, these things should also be available in Kenya, especially Mombasa." ”

"Perhaps, but they can't get it into the hands of our people." Feron Oalter laughed to himself, "Those people don't dare do business with us. (End of chapter)