Standing at the door of an antique shop that looks ordinary, Jian Heng was still cursing the unscrupulous US government in his heart. He didn't do anything and didn't even have to open his mouth. He just put a few thousand yuan in his pocket, not even a squeak on himself!

After calming down, Jian Heng pushed open the door of the antique shop.

"Is there anything I can help you?" As soon as Jian Heng entered the door, a waiter dressed in a very decent manner immediately greeted him.

"I'm looking for Mr. White, and I have an appointment. My name is Henry Gene." Jane Heng said politely to the waiter.

The waiter glanced at Jian Heng, was stunned for a moment before saying, "You go in through that door and walk along the aisle. There will be a secretary at the door to receive you."

"Thanks"

After saying thank you, Jian Heng stepped forward towards the door pointed by the waiter.

When he pushed open the door, a three-meter-wide and seven-eight-meter-long aisle appeared in front of Jian Heng. The aisle looked a bit old, and there were realistic classical oil paintings hanging on the wall. If someone who didn't know would be frightened by this pose when he came in.

But who is Jian Heng? He was originally a mixed-shooter. He is not an expert in oil painting, but he can still tell the basics of it.

The paintings on the wall are a bit old, but the level of the painter is not very good. Although the realistic writing is quite realistic, such a painter can be said to be everywhere in the West. If you can't tell at will, just catch a photo-level character. Unless a famous master is a famous person, the rest are just a guest who is just a mess.

After turning a 90-degree angle, walking three or four meters, then turning a three-meter aisle, two or three like a maze, I soon opened up in front of Jian Heng. A luxurious office space appeared in front of Jian Heng. The hall where the secretary was sitting alone was 100 square meters. A circle of leather sofas were placed in the middle of the hall. It was very spacious and comfortable, and it could wrap the whole person.

This structure is not because the owner cannot afford a good-structured house, but it is built in this way. For the police to come, there is time to escape. And turning left and right is also beneficial to fighting back. There are tricks.

The secretary is not young, in his thirties, but he is very charming, at least he is much more pleasing to the eyes than Luna and Emma in the gym.

As soon as the secretary looked up, he saw Jian Heng coming over, and immediately stood up, put his hands in front of his stomach, standing in a very professional position: "Hello, what can I do to help you?"

"I'm looking for White to live, my name is Henry Gene, and there is an appointment," said Jian Heng.

"Hello, sir is inside, please go in directly, sir has been waiting for you." The female secretary made a gesture to Jian Heng when he heard this.

Nodding slightly at the secretary, Jian Heng pushed open the heavy solid wood door next to the secretary's desk.

"Hi, man, long time no see!"

Looking up, he saw someone pushing the door in. White saw the person coming clearly, stood out from the back of the office with a smile, walked around the desk and went straight to Jian Heng, and reached out to give Jian Heng a big hug.

Jian Heng smiled and hugged White and gently patted his back.

"I haven't seen you for many years. You are so strong now. Why do you want to work in the bodyguard industry? If you want to do it, I just have a shortage of people here!"

After embracing each other, White and Jian Heng took a two-step look and signaled Jian Heng to sit on the chair in front of his desk, and he sat back on the large chair behind his desk.

Jian Heng smiled and said, "Stop kidding, I'm just a little stronger, but what's wrong with your hair? How come your head of beautiful cheetah-colored hair in the past has become a big bald head now?"

“Hair loss!”

White explained melancholy, then took out a cigar from the cigar box on the table, signaled to Jian Heng, and saw Jian Heng waved his hand, he took the cigar tongs and started to tidy up the cigar.

Although the two of them seemed to be friends for many years, they were not even friends. White was the supervisor of the logging farm where Jian Heng was sold to before, and the little foreman who was the policeman who threw Jian Heng in the snow and waited for death.

How come the reality is so wonderful!

Jian Heng has a bad impression of him, but compared with other supervisors in Daimuchang, Gu Te is quite good, and he has a little bottom line in doing things. Unlike some supervisors, he praised him when he talks about beasts. He didn't live there, and he really can't think of the dirty things there, which are beyond the scope of normal people's acceptance. Those who get out of trouble will think that even if they live a begging life on the street, it is still beautiful.

Sometimes the world is so unfair. Live well and people who respect the law and law live a hard life. After eating this meal all day, I wonder where to go for the next meal. The bad guys, one by one, make a lot of money, drink a little wine every day, and the beautiful girl falls asleep, living a life of luxury.

White is such a person, and he has hardly done any right things. Finally, you can see what he is doing, five or six! His suit is enough to keep up with the salary of a normal person for several months. If he doesn't make up for the old case, who knows that this hypocritical man once snatched a convenience store with a gun and stole a car, and beat up several people to death when he was working as a supervisor in a black logging yard?

The reason why Jian Heng contacted him now is very simple: he is needed!

Or it is to say that making money requires his own way!

"How is it? Are you going to follow me?"

Gu Te didn't know that Jian Heng had never looked at him in his heart. Gu Te always felt good about himself, not only before but now, but also thought that Jian Heng was out of no way and wanted to follow him to get a wrongdoer.

"No, I heard you talk about your business last time, and I don't know if I'll do it now?" Jian Heng asked.

White glanced at Jian Heng: "Why, are you going to do this business?"

Hearing Jian Heng say this, White couldn't help but be alert. The way to make money is the foundation of survival for him, and he would never let Jian Heng know anything.

White is certain that he appreciates Jian Heng a little, but he appreciates Jian Heng who is willing to concentrate on being a mate, rather than Jian Heng who wants to pull the flag himself.

When Jian Heng heard his question, he didn't know what White was thinking. He asked calmly: "Does he still make money by selling goods now?"

When White heard about selling goods, he felt relieved: "So what you said? Of course, it's profitable, but the risks are also great. The customs people have the same nose as dogs. If I don't say anything else, my supplier lost three pieces in his hands this month!"

The goods were not controlled by White. He just took over a few gangs of goods. Smuggling this thing through customs is the most dangerous and the biggest loss, but it is not the most profitable. The most profitable one is not the transit dealer like White, but the jewelry company on the market.

Speaking of this, I have to talk about what Jian Heng’s ‘night grass’ is. Smuggling is naturally smuggling, but Jian Heng does not touch poison or arms, so he chose to smuggle diamonds.

In the United States, every diamond entering through regular channels on the market will have a unique code, and you can trace it back to the source by checking it by number.

Unfortunately, the customs taxes on luxury goods are too high, and there is a profit margin, so there is a path of smuggling.

Diamonds are collected at low prices by the shipper at the place of origin. The shipper is usually bought in only areas or groups that are not recognized by mainstream society. The less popular the place of origin in the world, the greater the profit in the middle.

The shipper got the diamond, used entrainment and other means to bypass the customs, avoided heavy taxes, and came to people like White. Then, intermediaries like White put fake numbers on the diamonds and sold them to jewelers at a price of only a few percent of the market price. In this way, a complete black chain of diamond sales was formed.

It is particularly important to note here that middlemen like White will not use fake diamond serial numbers. They all use one number more. One number may give more than ten diamonds of similar quality, especially when the diamonds are of average quality, which is very concealed.

"I want to try to do it. I'm short of money and try my luck!" Jian Heng said.

When Gu Te heard Jian Heng say this, he couldn't help but frown: "The danger is very high. You have to consider it. Moreover, the first time you have to go this path, your psychological quality must be particularly good. Let me tell you this. The loss rate of newcomers' goods is far higher than that of veterans. There is no success in half CDs, all because of the nervousness and being seen through at a glance when you pass the test."

Now Jian Heng knows that White has always said that he appreciates how unreliable he is. If he really appreciates it, he has to ask how much money he is short of. If he can afford it, he will take it out to win it over. But this person looks careless on the surface, but that's the case.

"I'd better give it a try!" Jian Heng said firmly.

"Then are you going to bring goods or ship goods by yourself?" White asked for thought.

Jian Heng didn't do this before, so he didn't know the twists and turns here, so he asked, "What's the difference?"

White smiled and said, "Of course, it's the difference between how much money it makes. The person who brings goods is responsible for taking goods around the checkpoint, transporting goods from the seller, and transporting them to the United States. The more things happen, they will naturally make more money."

"Transport goods! I have prepared some money," said Jian Heng.

White smiled and said, "Tell me, how much goods are you going to get for the first time?"

"100,000!" Jian Heng said.

When he heard about a hundred thousand, White chuckled.

For goods, a large number of raw diamonds worth 100,000 is not enough for shipping goods.

One hundred thousand is the maximum amount that Jian Heng can take out now. Of course, if you have more money, Jian Heng dared not invest it in the first time. The 100 thousand is considered the psychological price of Jian Heng's calculation of the pathfinding. It is not too big or small.

But Jian Heng didn't know that there was always a gap between imagination and reality. His 100,000 yuan was comparable to others and could not even make a splash in the water.

"Where are you going to go?" asked Gu Te.

"You are familiar with me as a novice, so of course I have followed your arrangements," said Jian Heng.

White thought for a while and said, "Let me do this, I have a few familiar hairs. If they bring you with you next time they ship the goods, I can't guarantee who will take you. What if there is any news, I'll notify you?"

"No problem, the matter is over. Let's have a meal together tonight?" Jian Heng reached out and looked at the watch, pretending to be very enthusiastic and invited.

Jian Heng doesn't feel that he owes White anything. He has made money by shipping goods by himself, so don't talk about whether he is kind or not. Some people are only worthy of talking about money with him.

White was not interested, so he said, "I have something to do tonight."

Just as two so-called old friends who were quarreling and joking, they got up and went out, went back to their own houses, and went to their own mothers.
Chapter completed!