We all know that drugs are more expensive than gold. There are many channels for drugs to circulate in the Chinese market. Take the channel in Myanmar as an example: heroin from Myanmar is sent to Chinese traffickers for 60 yuan per gram;
The first-level drug dealer charges 300 yuan per gram; the second-level drug dealer sells it to the third-level drug dealer, and the price becomes 600 yuan per gram. Then it is for terminal drug users, which can reach 1,000 yuan per gram. Depending on the city, it may reach 1,500 or even 2,000
A high price for bucks.
This is the general price in the Chinese drug market, but in the United States, the price of one gram of heroin is as high as 1,500 US dollars, which is six or seven times the domestic price. It is even said that when South American drug production bases encounter natural and man-made disasters, this price is even higher
Double side up.
Therefore, some domestic drug dealers are no longer satisfied with selling domestically, and have begun to run alone to the United States and Europe, becoming professional international individual drug dealers. Their mode of transportation is smuggling, and as long as they make a successful trip, they can earn hundreds of dollars.
Ten thousand.
All the stowaways were locked in a damp and dark cabin, except Yan Fenghuo. He was now Carl's friend and was placed in a small cabin with Carl.
Although the cabin is very dirty and messy, it is much better than a place where you have to pee and urinate all together.
Karl was a good man. Although Yan Fenghuo embarrassed him on the fishing boat heading to the high seas, he also saw this man's ability. After getting on the boat, he wanted to clean up Yan Fenghuo well and even throw him into the sea to feed him.
Shark. But after the other party saw at a glance that he was carrying drugs, his attitude immediately changed drastically.
It was impossible for him to seal Yan Fenghuo's mouth. As long as the other party screamed, he would lose all his money and even his life.
The heavy cabin door closed, and Karl smiled at Yan Fenghuo and said, "Brother, I paid a lot of money for you, hehe."
"Shouldn't it be right?" Yan Fenghuo sat on the low bed, lit a cigarette and said, "I help you and you help me. This is good."
This is not a pleasant thing to hear. What do you mean you help me and I help you? It is obviously me who helps you. I spend money to make you live comfortably.
"Yes, yes, brother, you are right, haha." Karl smiled and asked without any trace: "Brother, you have such good eyesight, you can actually see the Chinese white hidden on my body."
China White is Heroin No. 4, which is a popular name among insiders.
"I don't see with my eyes, I smell with my nose." Yan Fenghuo pointed to his nose and said, "Do you know Dafangzhai?"
"Of course I know!" Karl said excitedly: "Are brothers also of the same mind?"
"Nonsense," Yan Fenghuo said disdainfully: "When I was living in Dafang Village, you were still a good student."
"I wonder which line your brother is on in Dafang Village?" Karl asked cautiously.
Only people in the industry know that Dafangzhai is the largest transit port for drugs in China. Although the police have taken the blame, its reputation is still there.
Yan Fenghuo said lazily: "Which line is it? Master Hong of Dafangzhai calls me brother, Master Jiang chats with me, Mr. Jin gives me a hookah, which line do you think I am in?"
As soon as these words came out, Karl immediately stood in awe. Because the characters Yan Fenghuo mentioned were all well-known characters in Dafangzhai, and everyone knew about them. Especially Mr. Jin, even Mr. Hong and Mr. Jiang saw it.
You have to be respectful when you see him.
"It turns out it's senior. I've offended you a lot. I've offended you a lot. I'm so rude! I'm so rude!"
Karl looked in admiration and apologized repeatedly.
"Which line are you in?" Yan Fenghuo asked, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"Haha, I don't dare, I don't dare." Karl even said he didn't dare, but said proudly: "Thanks to Mr. Jiang for pointing out a way."
With a "pop" sound, Yan Fenghuo slapped Karl without any warning, and said harshly: "Don't fucking fight with me, Mr. Jiang has been fucking killed by the police! Say, who the hell are you talking to?"
Did it?"
"Jiang, Master Jiang..."
"Pa", he slapped him hard again, Yan Fenghuo grabbed Karl's neck with a bloodthirsty and ferocious expression, and said coldly: "Don't you fucking play tricks with me, Dafangzhai has been handed a note a long time ago.
Yes, Mr. Jiang was shot to death by the police. You are talking nonsense and using Mr. Jiang’s name to lie. Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"
Looking at Yan Fenghuo's ferocious appearance, Karl struggled and said: "Master Jiang is not dead at all!"
"Have you seen it?" Yan Fenghuo roared.
This was really an unexpected gain, to be able to find information about Jiang Yang here. Thinking of Long Hongyu, Yan Fenghuo felt that it was necessary to find out where Jiang Yang was. He had promised Long Hongyu to help her kill Jiang Yang.
"No, no...cough cough cough..."
"Crack!"
He slapped him with another slap. This slap was so powerful that it knocked Karl unconscious. It took him a long time to recover. When he looked at Yan Fenghuo again, he felt that this guy was so fierce. He was worthy of being from Dafangzhai.
people.
"You'd better tell me the truth, otherwise I won't mind killing you right now." Yan Fenghuo sneered: "I've been training with the police since I was eight years old. I've seen a lot of people like you. I must kill you here.
It's no problem, as long as I give Captain William enough benefits. And I think you have two kilograms of goods stuffed on you. Dafangzhai can wholesale one kilogram for 300,000 yuan, and the goods for 600,000 yuan can be resold in the United States.
You can earn dozens or hundreds of times, hehe..."
Hearing Yan Fenghuo's sneer, Karl felt that his limbs were sore, his scalp was numb, and his whole body was wrapped in a strong sense of fear. Originally, he was thinking of getting a henchman, but who knew he would encounter real difficulties?
It is simply like hell, there is no way to enter it.
"Brother, senior, big brother, you must not do this. I have an eighty-year-old mother at home, and a baby waiting to be fed. If you kill me... wu wu wu..." As he said,
Carl actually started crying.
Seeing that the other party was crying as hard as the real thing, Yan Fenghuo still just sneered, and the murderous intent on his face became even stronger.
"At worst, each of us will get half of the money we make!" Karl threw out a big cake and looked at Yan Fenghuo with a hopeful look on his face.
"****," Yan Fenghuo cursed: "If I kill you, I can swallow you all, do you understand?"
"I..." Karl continued to pretend to be pitiful, like an abandoned little wild cat.
No one who works in this extremely risky industry is a fool. He has to pretend and pretend at all times, otherwise he will not survive at all.
"Don't fucking cry," Yan Fenghuo sneered: "I'm not blind, how dare you play in the international community with your sophistication? It's ridiculous! I have a lot of Chinese white at home, and I look down on you.
This little thing. I just want to know where Jiang Yang went. I have something to do with him, something about Dafang Village."
"Senior, I really don't know where he is..."
Yan Fenghuo raised his palms, his eyes filled with venomous snake-like venom.
"Don't... I only heard that Mr. Jiang seems to be going to North Korea. I don't know anything else. Senior, I'm just a small role, how can I know so many things?" Karl begged, but what he said was fair.
Pertinent.
Yan Fenghuo put down his raised palm, smiled at Karl and said, "You didn't lie to me?"
"No, absolutely not, I swear to God!" Carl was eager to show that he was not lying and quickly raised his hand to swear.
"Okay," Yan Fenghuo said, leaning against the bulkhead: "Whoever works in our profession believes in swearing, it's better to keep it in front of the note to gain sympathy."
"Yes yes yes..."
Seeing Yan Fenghuo's expression soften, Karl finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who did you get the goods from? How much does one package cost?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
One package is one kilogram, and a large amount of drugs are priced in kilograms.
"Seven hundred thousand per letter, hehe." Carl kept smiling, but deliberately ignored Yan Fenghuo's other question.
He would not casually reveal who he got the goods from. This was a rule. Besides, except for the first time he met the person when he picked up the goods, he never saw the other person at all after that. He always dropped off the money at a designated place, and then
Pick up the goods at another location.
"Seven hundred thousand?" Yan Fenghuo waved his hand and said, "That's about the price."
"Yes, yes, yes..." Carl even claimed yes, and asked tentatively: "Senior, do you really have a lot of goods at home?"
"It's probably a few hundred kilograms, but it's a dead product." Yan Fenghuo shook his head in displeasure.
"Dead goods?"
"Nonsense!" Yan Feng got angry: "Dafangzhai has turned into a police station. I can't show off my great skills. Isn't this just a dead thing?"
"Then you also sneak across..."
"Fuck!" Yan Fenghuo glared at Karl extremely fiercely and said, "Do you think I can still stay in the country?"
"Yes, yes..." Karl nodded vigorously again.
After the incident in Dafangzhai in China, it affected almost all provinces. The big bosses ran away and were caught. In short, the country is now in a depression.
"Serve me well. After this storm, if my dead son comes back to life... you understand?"
"I understand!" Karl nodded desperately.
Although he appeared completely convinced, his professional instinct made him full of doubts about Yan Fenghuo. But the hundreds of kilograms of goods still made him excited. If this guy was real, then he would really make a fortune.
At this moment, bursts of noise came from the deck, mixed with a woman's cry.
"What's going on?" Yan Fenghuo asked with a frown.
"Haha, senior, the goods from Southeast Asia have arrived. There are many beautiful girls. How about I accompany you to go up and have a look?" Karl said with a smile.
"Go up and have a look." Yan Fenghuo showed great interest, opened the hatch and walked towards the deck.
There are hundreds of women standing on the deck. Judging from the clothes of these women, they are all brought from various countries in Southeast Asia. There is no doubt that these women are going to be sent to the United States to work as prostitutes. This fishing boat is still doing business.
That's great. Smuggling from China is just a side business. The real main business is the human trafficking of prostitutes.
"Hey, senior, if you're interested, you can pick two and I'll pay for them," Karl said flatteringly.
"These?" Yan Fenghuo frowned, glanced at the women shipped from Southeast Asia and asked, "Are there any from Thailand?"
"Yes!" Karl licked his lips and said, "Thailand, Niebuhr, Singapore, Malaysia, Myanmar, Laos, Vietnam..."
Yan Fenghuo waved his hand to interrupt Karl: "Are there any monsters? I'm more interested in that one."
Karl seemed to have eaten a fly, staring at Yan Fenghuo's handsome, slightly disfigured half of his face with the eyes of a monster...