Chapter 196 Unsuccessful

In the golden triangle, the rain floats.

In a valley surrounded by mountains and ridges, rain rustled the leaves. Occasionally, a cold wind would lift up many leaves, spilling on the ground or floating in a winding river. The river was like a snake in the forest and stretching into the distance.

Rivers are often the birthplace of civilization, so there are almost people in places with rivers, and the same is true here. No one would have thought that there was a gathering place in such a deep mountain. Looking from the sky, a village appeared faintly in the deep forest of the valley.

No, to be precise, this is not a village, because the buildings here are quite strange, there are no people who settle according to their personality, nor are there chimneys with a sense of life, and thirty-six sets of bamboo houses are neatly decorated, painted with olive green against the trees, and they are also tilted to each other.

The design is quite militarized.

The most important thing is that there are no families here, no elderly or children, and the passages are all soldiers wrapped in raincoats. The guns and guns are filled with desolate aura. There are four or five watchtowers on the trees far away, with two soldiers and machine guns in it.

There are only helicopters for transportation. Occasionally circling, soldiers will watch. At the same time, eighteen anti-aircraft guns are automatically locked. As long as the monitor ticks the keyboard, any creatures above the valley will become shattered, and anyone will have the idea of ​​a military base.

That's right, this is General Jin's secret club.

There are not many people guarding here, but today is the day when General Jin holds a meeting with his drug dealers, discussing how to allocate 3,000 kilograms of white powder. The reason why he held a meeting in advance to divide the big cakes was because General Jin did not want to have a gap period and missed the best time for bulk goods.

Now we have to finalize all the details one by one. Once the trustees bring the drugs back from Colombia, the Golden Triangle can be distributed to its drug dealers immediately, so that they can quickly circulate them in various channels so that they will not lose their capital. Once the supply of goods is not available, their reputation will be damaged.

General Jin is doing a loss-making business to maintain his reputation, so the meeting today must be arranged properly, so international anti-drug agents will never have the opportunity to take advantage of it. Therefore, the whole club is quiet and terrible. Apart from the drizzle of rain, there is the sound of the meeting in the room.

Sometimes intense, sometimes laughter and joyful.

The whistlemen who were scanning the sky were beating their eyelids, and they were tense. Although they had powerful arms here, they couldn't even fly in at this moment, but today they were still very nervous. If something went wrong, they would probably face a more terrifying ending than death.

But the more they were worried about, the more they appeared. When two Jin soldiers were slowly patrolling through a small wood with submachine guns, a figure suddenly hung upside down from the tree, wrapping around a soldier's neck like a python, and twisting it violently, it quickly cut off his vitality.

Then the figure flashed a dagger with his left hand. When he released the dead soldier, he also grabbed another soldier's hair. A cold light slashed fiercely across his neck. The blood arrow threw it into the air with a beautiful arc. When the blood splattered out, the dagger smashed his throat again.

The movements show the person's superb skills.

But before he could land, he rushed! A bullet rushed from a distance, hitting the visitor's head and lifting his head. The visitor's body shook and fell into the rain. The next second, the low alarm sounded gently, and countless Jin soldiers rushed over to check it like a tide.

At the same time, the trunk of a big tree slowly retracted back to the sniper spear.

"Be handsome, you're still careful in your work."

Half an hour later, in a bamboo house in the secret club, the rain outside the window was cold and the room was warm. A middle-aged man with a big belly leaned against the huge sofa in a military uniform, gnawing on a large piece of cantaloupe while looking at Jin Shuai two meters away:

"If you didn't arrange a sniper on the trunk of the tree, that guy would probably sneak into the club."

The middle-aged man was about fifty years old, and his head had no hair, and his erect belly was comparable to that of a state official. He looked decadent and incompetent, but his flickering thin eyes clearly told everyone that his mind would never be inferior to anyone.

This person is General Jin, the overlord of the Golden Triangle. He sucked the cantaloupe juice without any image and said with satisfaction: "Damn it! Kill me two soldiers and I shot him and see who else dares to touch him in the future. Humph, I will still play heroism alone."

"Dad, have you found out the details of the visitor?"

Kim Shuai is as sunny and confident as ever, and her capable style has not been reduced by a slight reduction. She seems to have never been affected by the Hong Kong hand-breaking incident. It makes people know at a glance that they are promising young people with a bright future: "Have those drug dealers arranged? Anything happens to damage our reputation."

"Anti-drug agent."

General Jin threw the cantaloupe peel into the trash can, then picked up a fruit knife and cut a piece, bit it down with a big mouthful and splashed the juice. He never had any airs or majesty in front of his son: "Look at that guy's killing method was trained by American agents, and it would not deviate."

He showed a hint of hatred on his face: "Damn it! If I hadn't wanted to establish an image in the international community, I would have sent someone to Bangkok, Thailand, to level up all the frontier positions of anti-drug agents, and inform them by the Colombian gorilla method that those who provoke me will undoubtedly die."

"Dad, don't do this."

Jin Shuai coughed and shook his head without hesitation: "Behind these anti-drug agents are supported by Western countries such as Britain and the United States. Even if we flatten their Bangkok branch, it will be useless. Instead, it will lead to severe sanctions and crackdowns on them. It will definitely not be beneficial to us when we tear them apart."

"Of course I know, I'm talking casually."

General Jin chewed the cantaloupe and replied with a strong smile: "The rest of the drug lords have been arranged properly. Although I still have some confidence in myself, if those drug lords are killed, their reputation for being a father for many years will be ruined, and it will be even more difficult to feed 200,000 mouths in the future."

"Son, are you sad to say that being a father?"

When Jin Shuai narrowed his eyes and pondered the murderer's motive, General Jin suddenly sighed: "It took a lot of energy to open the drug gap in Huahai and prepare to slowly swallow the entire Chinese market, but Zhang Xiaolin was killed by Zhao Heng, and a tempting way of wealth was blocked."

He looked sad and bitter: "This year, he finally had a good harvest, but was burned by Zhao Heng, and he had no money for food. The two hundred guards sent to attack were wiped out, which also caused economic suppression from the Zhao family's Xijia, causing most of the business in the special economic zone to be depressed."

General Jin hardly took a bite of the cantaloupe: "I originally wanted to knock some money from merchants and people to help supplement the grains without harvesting, but I encountered the hot potato Yue Qijia again. The most tragic thing is that you were asked to go to Hong Kong to attract investment, and you also encountered Zhao Heng, the evil star, who broke his hand, which was a great humiliation."

"I was disturbed by anti-drug agents in a meeting today."

General Jin sighed and said, "Why am I so unlucky? It seems that I will find a master to calculate it another day." General Jin has been doing well since his debut. Not only has he made the drug business the world's number one, but he also raised 200,000 troops unprecedentedly, and he is the lord of a small country.

But all good luck has stopped this year, and it is replaced by endless disasters and disadvantages. He now has to spend a lot of money to buy opponents' goods, and then sell them to his major drug lords at a cheap price, plus the expenses this year and the military expenses of 200,000 people.

General Jin accumulated half of his family's wealth over the past decades.

"Father, everything will be fine!"

Jin Shuaimi gently pushed her glasses and walked over, with an unquestionable confidence in her eyes: "No matter how big the storm has been through these years, I am still afraid of this year's small fuss? Although the poppy flowers are burned and have no harvest, our family is still enough to fill it."

"As long as these drug lords are stabilized, life will be pleasant next year."

General Jin threw the cantaloupe skin on the table, leaned against the sofa, rubbed his stomach and said, "Can these old men be dissatisfied? I bought something for 100 yuan and sold it to them for 40 yuan. Even fools will smile at me, and there is no need to worry about this transaction."

He smiled faintly: "Although the scum of Colombia is extremely vicious, it is also a person who abides by credibility and will not play tricks, otherwise they will not be able to compete with us in the drug business. Besides, with your third aunt personally leading the team to deal with the transaction, there will be no mistakes."

There were not many emotional ups and downs on Jin Shuai's face: "Today, anti-drug agents appeared. I think I should inform my third aunt so that she could be more cautious and careful. You should know that the anti-drug organization has never relaxed us in recent years. In addition, we will send a few more people here."

"She has brought eighty people over."

General Jin spoke lightly: "Enough to deal with danger."

At this moment, the red phone in the room rang out loud, which was a call that General Jin could answer. So Jin Shuaiqiu, who was approaching, not only did not touch her, but instead retreated seven or eight steps to get a distance away. General Jin wiped his hands with a tissue and then walked over and answered calmly.

The call lasted thirty seconds, but General Jin didn't say a word. Then he hung up the phone with a calm expression. When he looked up at Jin Shuai, he had already become wise and smart from a decadent look, and a sharp murderous aura burst out from his eyes: "Zhao Heng may go to Colombia to make trouble."

"It seems we should really send additional staff!"

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