The bad guy is Zheng Sanpao, and Zheng Sanpao is the bad guy. Zheng Sanpao, who escaped from the sea with his life, found Long Hongyu, and then started working in his old business again.
But now he doesn’t want to go to the United States anymore. The experience of smuggling ships has made him afraid of the sea all his life. Later, he heard that North Korea was poor and the money was easy to make, so he went here to start a business.
With a table of good food and good wine, Zheng Sanpao offered Yan Fenghuo as a bodhisattva. His life was given by Yan Fenghuo, and he will never forget it in this life.
"Senior," Zheng Sanpao respectfully picked up his wine glass and said with a serious face: "I know I am just a drug dealer, senior is a real soldier, and Officer Long is a policeman. Since ancient times, good and evil are not mutually exclusive, but senior
If you can save my life, I really..."
Yan Fenghuo took the wine glass brought by Zheng Sanpao and drank it down in one gulp.
He didn't care whether Zheng Sanpao was a drug dealer or not. When he was at sea, this angry young drug dealer had fought side by side with him. It was enough for the two of them to have such experience.
"Hey, senior, that's cool!" Zheng Sanpao poured juice for Long Hongyu and said with a smile, "Thanks to Officer Long for not arresting me at that time, otherwise I would definitely have to eat a peanut."
Long Hongyu smiled and took a sip of juice.
Zheng Sanpao's mouth was almost crooked with laughter. He was so happy. When he was happy, he picked up the Chihuahua at his feet, pinched a piece of meat and said, "Big nephew, eat a piece of meat, haha."
During the meal, no one said anything. After the meal, Yan Fenghuo asked Zheng Sanpao to go for a walk with him.
The two of them walked to the Yalu River, found a clean place to sit down, lit cigarettes and looked at the Korean soldiers across the river.
"Senior, are you here for business?" Zheng Sanpao asked Yan Fenghuo.
Something is certain. If nothing happened, how could the two of them put on makeup and come here.
"Something happened." Yan Fenghuo talked about the cigarette ashes and asked bluntly: "Sanpao, are you still doing your old job?"
"Yes, I'm still selling drugs, but I definitely didn't sell any to the country. I sold all to North Korea." Zheng Sanpao said with a serious face: "Although I am just a drug dealer, I..."
Yan Fenghuo raised a hand to interrupt Zheng Sanpao.
"Sanpao, we found it after we heard that a drug dealer appeared here. To be honest, I don't want to disturb your life, because after all, I am a soldier, and you are a gangster. In foreign countries, I can ignore drug dealers.
But at home, we have to have various problems between us." Yan Fenghuo continued very rationally: "If there is an unavoidable collision between us, I will not hesitate to take you back, or kill you with one shot.
Do you understand?"
"Understood!" Zheng Sanpao nodded vigorously, patted his chest and said, "Senior, if that time comes, I, Zheng Sanpao, will never make it difficult for you."
"So..." Yan Fenghuo suddenly smiled and said, "You are the boss now. Long Hongyu and I... came to make a deal with you, do you understand?"
Hearing this, Zheng Sanpao laughed.
Yan Fenghuo's previous words were to express his position, and the following words were to clarify the nature of the matter. He came to the drug dealer to make a deal, and to make a fair deal for the needs of the mission.
"Is there any news about Jiang Yang?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"No." Zheng Sanpao shook his head and said: "I have also wanted to find his whereabouts over the years, but I can't find him. The most taboo thing in our profession is to find people. I have been to Dafang Village and there is no clue.
I have also visited several other places in Yunnan, and even Myanmar, but there is no news about Jiang Yang."
"He is still in the drug business." Yan Fenghuo wiped out the cigarette butts and said: "We came from the capital and found that Jiang Yang had appeared in a bathing center and provided drugs to the bathing center. Later, we got the news that Jiang Yang came
Dandong, but I couldn’t find it, so I found you here based on clues.”
"No." Zheng Sanpao hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "My goods go through Outer Mongolia, not Yunnan anymore."
"So who has the biggest drug business in Dandong?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
Jiang Yang is a real drug lord. He has many channels. With his character, he will not play with small things. If he wants to play, he will play as big as possible. Zheng Sanpao's goods are from outside.
The Mongolian channel is definitely not the Jiangyang channel, it must be the Burmese channel. First, there is a lot of goods, and second, there is no need to go through many hands-offs.
Now that he's in Dandong, maybe the man who made the biggest fortune through the drug business is looking for some clues.
"In Dandong..." Zheng Sanpao said with an embarrassed smile: "My business is the largest, hehe. Senior, don't think North Korea is poor, but the rich are extremely rich. Don't think I live in this place,
But 40% of North Korea’s goods flow in from me. If I’m not the biggest drug dealer in Dandong, I don’t know who else can be, hehe.”
"It's time to call you a drug lord." Yan Fenghuo smiled.
"Absolutely. If I'm not going to brag, almost all the top leaders of the Workers' Party of Korea have eaten with me. I'm not only engaged in drugs, I've also made industrial investments in North Korea." Zheng Sanpao said proudly: "Kim Sanpang
In order to commend me, I was given a special gift from a North Korean beauty who gave birth to a big fat boy for me years ago, hehe."
Hearing this, Yan Fenghuo was really stunned. When he looked at Zheng Sanpao, he felt like he was treating him with admiration after seeing him for three days.
"It's a pity that my wife and children are all in Pyongyang. This bastard Jin Sanpang is really not a fucking thing. He used a baby to contain me and kept expanding investment." Zheng Sanpao cursed angrily: "Wait a minute.
When I have enough money, I will plan a coup to remove Jin Sanpang from power!"
This sentence is quite domineering. Zheng Sanpao has actually progressed to such an extent that he even has thoughts of conducting a coup. Although it is a bit foolish, or more just to vent, Jin Sanpang's method is indeed a bit unreasonable.
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North Korea specially cultivates many beauties and then marries these beauties to foreign businessmen. If you like a beauty, you can pay a deposit of 300,000 US dollars first, and then invest at least one million US dollars in North Korea and sign a contract.
In other words, this is simply an international **** activity. Kim Sam Pang refused the World Food Organization’s annual donation to North Korea, thinking it was shameful and the North Korean people should stand up and be a good person. After refusing, he immediately made
Such an activity to attract investment.
It doesn't matter if it's just like this. Rich businessmen don't care about this at all. It's not expensive to buy a mysterious North Korean beauty for one million US dollars, but these women sold must live in Pyongyang.
Some businessmen just let it go and gave it a taste. But some businessmen accidentally got these women pregnant and gave birth to their children.
With the help of these children, Jin Sanpang immediately opened his mouth and asked for additional investment again and again.
Zheng Sanpao was one of them, and he was accidentally caught by Jin Sanpang's trick. But he really liked that North Korean wife, not to mention his son, who looked exactly like him.
The same.
So Zheng Sanpao was very unhappy, always thinking about planning a coup to overthrow Jin Sanpang.
"You bought a wife in North Korea?" Yan Fenghuo looked surprised.
"Yes, you gave me a son." Zheng Sanpao took out his wallet and took out a photo.
The photo shows Zheng Sanpao hugging his North Korean wife and son. He looks very sweet.
"Second bitch!" Yan Fenghuo cursed.
Those who sell wives are all spies specially trained by North Korea.
There are two schools in North Korea, one is Fenghuo Political University and the other is Kim Jong Il Political and Military University. These two schools specialize in secretly training various agents for North Korea. Most of them penetrate into South Korea to carry out a series of activities, and a few do other things.
It uses.
The predecessor of Fenghuo Chengchi University was called 686 Training Institute, which was later renamed King Kong Academy, and finally officially changed its name to Fenghuo Chengchi University. This university trains all kinds of beautiful agents, and most of the ones sold to foreign businessmen are from this school.
Graduated.
Except for Kim Sam Pang, no one can interfere with anything at these two universities, which is enough to show how much the North Korean leaders attach great importance to these two universities.
"Your North Korean wife is a spy." Yan Fenghuo breathed out.
"Agent? How is that possible?" Zheng Sanpao said in confusion: "She is just an ordinary woman who stays at home all day long after giving birth to a child."
"****!" Yan Fenghuo cursed, stared into Zheng Sanpao's eyes and asked: "Anyway, it's up to you. I've already reminded you of what you need to remind. If you don't believe it, you can tell the North Korean side
The man proposed to take his wife and son back to China and the capital. By the way, don’t forget to mention that your home is right next to Zhongnanhai.”
Zheng Sanpao was already breaking out in a cold sweat. He didn't have to believe other people's words, but he was still 100% convinced by Yan Fenghuo's words. If Yan Fenghuo said that his North Korean wife was a spy, then it was true.
"What should we do?" Zheng Sanpao asked, scratching his head hard.
"Don't worry, it's just commercial espionage. It's nothing more than a diversion for you to invest more in North Korea." Yan Fenghuo waved his hand and said with a smile: "My wife is still yours, and my son is still yours. There will be no danger to my life. North Korea wants to
It’s just your money. You have the drug business to back you up, so there’s nothing to be afraid of.”
Zheng Sanpao's face looked better, but after a while, his face became even more ugly, as if he had encountered some particularly difficult problem.
"Senior, something suddenly occurred to me. A competitor suddenly appeared recently and was also selling goods to North Korea. I didn't pay attention at first. After all, when I eat meat, I have to leave some meat residue for others to eat, right?
We can't continue doing it at all." Zheng Sanpao said with a solemn face: "But with his joining, I lost a lot of customers in North Korea. I once asked the customer and he said that my goods were not pure enough. If it hadn't been for you just now
If I had the backing of the drug business, I really can't remember this time. Now that I think about it, it feels weird. It seems that this opponent is not a meat eater, and is very likely to take away the meat in my hand. Purity
The highest quality goods are No. 4 from Myanmar. The goods I use are from Western Asia from Outer Mongolia, which can only meet the standard of No. 3."
"Myanmar product?!" Yan Fenghuo frowned.
Source of goods, source of goods from Myanmar. This route is Jiang Yang’s main way to get goods. If the supply route is determined, Jiang Yang’s whereabouts may be found.
"I'm not sure yet, but I can check it out as long as I intercept a batch." Zheng Sanpao nodded confidently.
"Okay, let's rob a batch of goods and see which route the goods are from."
The source of drug supply is also a sign. Most of the real drugs in the country are from Myanmar. Jiang Yang is in Dandong. If it is really a product from Myanmar, it must have passed through his hands. Back then, Hong Xiao supplied goods from all provinces across the country, so Jiang Yang can naturally do the same.