Crazy Shark has always believed that the Black Masked Man must be wearing some of the latest bulletproof vests, so he could sneak in when he was unprepared.

But when the Black Masked Man left, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was horrified to see that the solid wood seat was shattered inch by inch and turned into dust on the ground.

Especially when he was frightened and wanted to call his men to protect him, as soon as he left the door of the room, he saw the corpses of hundreds of men, with broken limbs and broken arms on the ground, and rivers of blood.

A comatose woman, no one survived.

The bloody and cruel scene made his stomach churn, and he couldn't help but squat down and vomit. He was so dizzy from vomiting that he burst into tears, and he no longer dared to have any small thoughts.

In the early hours of the morning, a senior executive who followed the Vice President of Myanmar to attend the jade sale was sleeping in a heavily guarded home when he suddenly let out a terrifying scream.

When the guard thought something had happened and rushed in nervously, he was kicked out by the senior executive who was pale and sweating profusely, saying that he just had a nightmare, but only God knows what kind of nightmare it was.

Earth knows that he knows and Ding Ning knows.

On the third day of the Jade Sale, which was the second day after Murong Yanran came to Myanmar, Ding Ning stayed in the hotel all day to practice the second punch of "Wild Body Refining Technique", while Murong Yanran and Mo Bai went together

She went to buy the jadeite she found in exchange for more funds. Of course, she was reluctant to sell the top-quality jadeite she secretly photographed, so she kept it as a store treasure.

It was naturally inconvenient for Shen Muqing and others to travel with Murong Yanran and others, so they continued to attend the jade sale. With Tang Rui and the cold bodyguard protecting them, Ding Ning was not worried about what would happen to them during the sale.

Ding Ning stopped practicing until Murong Yanran came back with a happy face in the evening. It could be seen from her face that the matter of dealing with the jade went smoothly.

After dinner, Murong Yanran took a bath and went to bed early, preparing to recharge her batteries and continue to work on her hair and make a fortune tomorrow.

But Ding Ning couldn't sleep peacefully. The second punch of "Wild Refining Technique" has been cultivated to the bottleneck, and the breakthrough is only a matter of these two days. And tonight he has to go to Kuang Shark to sign a mine transfer agreement. Compared with the Jade Public Offering

, the ownership of rough stone mines is more attractive to him.

In the middle of the night, the golden-haired zombie disguised as a black-faced man quietly left again and went straight to the headquarters of the Giant Shark Gang.

Kuang Shark felt very insecure. He sat quietly in his study alone, with the transfer agreement of the rough stone mine on his desk, waiting for the verdict of his fate.

He didn't dare to have any more petty thoughts, but he still had some illusions about the higher-ups behind him, hoping that the terrifying devil would fall into his hands.

But when he received a call from the boss behind the scenes during the day saying that he was giving up ownership of the mine, the last trace of luck in his heart was gone.

The Black Masked Man arrived, ignoring the members of the Shark Gang who were patrolling the perimeter, and appeared in the study of the Shark like a ghost.

Kuang Shark immediately stood up in fear and bowed respectfully: "Boss!"

The black-faced man was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved. From now on, Kuang Shark would be his puppet in Myanmar, and he could also be considered an employee under him. He deserved to be called boss. He was very satisfied with Kuang Shark's attitude.

“Some parts of the transfer agreement need to be changed!”

The black-faced man took the mine transfer agreement handed over by Kuang Shark and read it carefully before speaking calmly.

Kuang Shark said respectfully: "Wherever it needs to be modified, I will immediately arrange for someone to do it."

"I only want 70% of the shares and leave 30% to the Jusha Gang. If you work for me, I can't treat you badly. From now on, if you do well at the end of each year, you will receive dividends!"

Although Ding Ning is not proficient in controlling his subordinates, he still understands the principle of holding a stick in one hand and a carrot in the other. If you don't give the crazy shark a little sweetness, you can't rely on shock for long.

"What?"

Kuang Shark had a look of surprise on his face and looked at the Black Masked Man in disbelief. He was already ready to work for free, but he didn't expect that in a sudden turn of events, this terrifying devil would actually give him such a great gift.

"I never like to repeat myself a second time!"

The black-faced man's dead fish-like eyes were indifferent and devoid of any human emotion. He knew that Kuang Shark heard it very clearly, but he just couldn't believe it.

"Yes, yes, I will change the contract immediately!"

Kuang Shark's heart was filled with excitement, and he immediately said ecstatically.

The black-faced man sat in front of the desk without any expression, which made the mad shark frightened for a while. The chair should not turn into powder again today.

Since the transfer of the mine was extremely secretive, he could only do it himself, turning on his computer and modifying the terms directly from the contract template.

Ten minutes later, the black-faced man signed the contract in the name of Ding Ning. After all, equity was involved, so it was not appropriate to use a fake name. Anyway, there were not only one or two people named Ding Ning in the world, but Kuang Shark was just suspicious.

, and probably won’t think of the famous miracle doctor Ding Ning.

"You, the Giant Shark Gang, should do whatever you want in the future, but remember, don't do those harmful things in the future. If you let me know, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After signing the contract, the black-faced man warned coldly. The scared shark kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead and made a promise without any words.

"Also, I will send two people to stay here permanently. You'd better not have any evil intentions. The people in this world who dare to take money from me haven't been born yet."

The black-faced man boasted in a very cool way, but Kuang Shark took it for granted and was so sweaty that he didn't even dare to say it!

"Okay, that's it, I'll leave first!"

The black-faced man stood up and was about to leave.

"Old...boss!"

Kuang Shark pursed his lips and shouted, looking like he was about to speak but hesitated.

"explain!"

The black-faced man spat out a word lightly, full of powerful oppression, which made Kuang Shark involuntarily wipe the cold sweat from his forehead again.

After hesitating for a moment, amidst the impatient behavior of the black-faced man, Kuangshacai Sisi Aiai probed: "Boss, that Lao Que is the general's general, I don't know that he..."

"He's dead. Are you afraid that Chachai will cause trouble for you?"

The black-faced man looked at Mad Shark expressionlessly: "This is Myanmar, not the Golden Triangle. Are you still afraid of him?"

"Boss, I'm not afraid of him. I'm just the biggest drug dealer in the Golden Triangle. He controls the share of drug distribution. If we can't give him an explanation, our Jusha Gang will lose our share of drugs next year. Without the share of drugs, we...

…”

Kuang Shark didn't notice the black-faced man's increasingly cold gaze at all, and kept talking to himself.

"Bang!"

While Kuang Shark was talking energetically, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, with a look of horror and horror on his face.

"It seems that you didn't take what I said before seriously. You do such unscrupulous things as drug trafficking. Haha, maybe I should consider finding someone else to work for."

The black-faced man said coldly, his terrifying murderous intention undisguised.

"Boss, have mercy, boss, have mercy. It's not me who wants to sell drugs. This is the foundation of the underground forces in Burma. Our Jusha Gang is not the only one in Burma. There are also the Black Dragon Society, the Tiger Hall, and the Poisonous Scorpion Gang.

The gang organizations compete with us. Without the support of high profits from drugs, our Jusha Gang cannot fight against them. If we fall behind, we will be beaten. I’m afraid we won’t be able to protect these thirteen mines by then!"

The mad shark knelt on the ground, kowtowing desperately, making a sound like a cuckoo weeping blood, making people cry, looking pitiful.

Although he knew that if he didn't do well, the Black Masked Man would kill him, he had to work hard.

After all, the Ju Shark Gang used to hand over half of its mining revenue to the boss behind the scenes, and was able to keep half of the revenue to develop the gang. But now only 30% of the mining revenue is left. If it loses its share of drugs again, the Ju Shark Gang will really struggle.

, under the circumstances of one ebb and flow, in the end even the mine could not be saved.

"Where did you sell your drugs in the past? Did they go to the Chinese market?"

The Black Masked Man was silent for a moment. These were things he had never thought of before. Myanmar is a very special country, and the actual situation is far more complicated than he imagined.

But he hates drug trafficking deeply. Although he knows that such things are absolutely impossible to prevent, he will never let the Jusha Gang do such a harmful thing.

"Our Jusha Gang's share of drugs is not large every year, and the local supply exceeds demand. Where can we sell it to China? I know a small leader of the Fuso Yamaguchi Group. He came to me some time ago, hoping that we can provide them with drugs starting next year.

We have a long-term supply, so I asked Lao Que to come over to discuss and treat him well, just so that he could turn a deaf ear to Chachai and try to give us more shares of drugs next year!"

The corners of Mad Shark's mouth were still stained with blood, but when he heard the Black Masked Man's tone loosen, he immediately got up and explained.

"What you are worried about is nothing more than making money. Drugs are very profitable, but they are too harmful to moral integrity. So, you should stop touching drugs in the future. I will arrange for someone to find a more profitable way for you."

The Black Masked Man pondered for a long time and said that although he didn't have any good impression of Fusang, he hated drugs even more.

Thinking of Myanmar's special geographical environment and climate, I couldn't help but feel moved. Myanmar's mountains are densely covered with forests, and land is extremely cheap. It is a good place for growing medicinal herbs.

"What profitable business is more profitable than drugs?"

Kuang Shark's eyes lit up when he heard this. To be honest, although drug trafficking is very profitable, the risks are also not low. In addition, Lao Que is dead now, and it is almost impossible to get more shares of drugs from Chachai.

If there was a better way to make money, who would be willing to sell drugs with their heads up?

"Go to your former boss behind the scenes and tell him what I said. Let him find a way to approve a piece of land. From now on, the Jusha Gang will grow herbs. I will arrange for someone to come and handle it."

The words of the black-faced man made Kuang Shark almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. How much money can the dignified gangster go to plant herbs? How much money can he make from that thing?

"Just do as I say. I know you don't believe it, so just tell the truth and I will convince you."

The Black Masked Man's tone contained strong self-confidence. As the medicines he planned to put on the market, the demand for raw materials would also increase massively. The scale of herbal cultivation in Green Field Villa could not meet the market demand at all. Large-scale cultivation

Herbal medicine has become an inevitable trend. Myanmar has a poor land and poor labor, but the climate is extremely suitable for the growth of some herbal medicines. It is a natural place for growing herbal medicines.

"Okay, now that the boss has said it, I'll wait and see. It's just that growing herbs is easy, but what about sales? Also, transportation from Myanmar to China costs a lot of money!"

Mad Shark immediately got into the role and began to consider the practical problems.
Chapter completed!