Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 43 Meeting
The matter of resubmitting the application is true. Even if Yu Ju wants to mobilize the drugs seized by the joint patrol of the three countries, even if the amount is not large, it is still in violation of the regulations from a certain point of view, that is, the current action team Otherwise, Yu Ju would get into big trouble with just this move.

"I will personally come forward for this meeting, Xinwu, so don't show up."

In the temporary conference room of the Hulk, Gao Gang looked at Fang Xinbudao half orderly and half questioningly.

"Yes, but I must participate in the action!"

Fang Xinwu agreed to Gao Gang's arrangement, but he obviously had his own psychological bottom line.

"of course."

Gao Gang didn't object to this matter. Except for occupying the tent, Fang Xinwu's quality was no worse than his team members, and even because Fang Xinwu knew the Golden Triangle better, he was more convenient in many actions.

"This operation is not an arrest operation, but Chanpong is also an extremely dangerous person, so it is inevitable that something will happen. Live ammunition is allowed this time."

Gao Gang finally said seriously: "In addition, although this action is to make Zhanpeng believe that we can supply him with enough drugs, we are well prepared, but no one can predict how things will develop, so everyone You must be mentally prepared to face conflicts at any time, and if things really get to that point, don't love to fight, just look for opportunities to retreat."

"understand!"

After thinking about it, Gao Feng understood the intention of Gao Gang's order.

In fact, it is very simple. Even if the disguise operation is seen through this time, it is nothing. At most, it is to scare the enemy, but it is not absolutely impossible to arrest Zhanpeng during the conflict. After all, their goal is not Zhanpeng.

If Zhanpeng is caught, for them, it will only disrupt the action that has already had a certain direction, and it will be the same for the target of the action.

Therefore, for the sake of the overall situation, even if there is a conflict, Fang Xinwu must suppress his emotions and not mess around.

……

At ten o'clock sharp in the morning of the second day, Central Shopping Mall.

Gao Gang was wearing a fancy wine-red suit, with a cigar in his mouth and sunglasses on his nose, and strode in.

Behind him on the left is Guo Bing, who is wearing gorgeous makeup. Her tight-fitting clothes outline a slender figure, and she is holding an exquisite aqua blue handbag.

Walking on the right is Gao Feng, wearing a pure black suit, wearing sunglasses, carrying a silver suitcase in his hand, with a bulging waist, although his face is still slightly green, but the whole person has a faint murderous look. It looks like he has had a life.

The three of them walked up to the second floor of the shopping mall and walked directly towards Zhan Peng, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. Qian, the time we agreed on was 09:30, and it's already ten o'clock!"

Zhan Peng is a gray-haired, elegant middle-aged man, wearing a mix of denim outfits, small suits, and cowboy hats. He seems to be deeply influenced by American rural culture. At this moment, his face is not good-looking.

"Haha! Sorry, Mr. Zhanpeng, I suddenly received an unexpected message on the road."

With a cigar between his fingers, Gao Gang exhaled a puff of smoke, stepped forward and sat down casually.

"Hey! Mr. Zhanpeng, sit down, I am already very embarrassed to make you wait, how can I still let you stand in front of me!"

Gao Gang's attitude of not treating himself as an outsider stunned Zhan Peng for a long time.

"Mr. Zhanpeng is really careful. It seems that he is worried about my money."

Looking at Zhanpeng's side, and the person who pretended to be an ordinary person not far away but actually stared at this side, Gao Gang squinted and said with a chuckle.

Zhanpeng lowered himself, ignored Gao Gang's joking words, and said calmly: "Mr. Qian is from Laos?"

Gao Gang pursed his lips and said: "It's just my ancestral home. I went to Huaguo after I was 15 years old. For me, that is my home."

The look on his face that he had forgotten his ancestors caused Gao Feng, who was standing by him, to sigh inwardly: This cheap guy is an authentic actor.

"Haha! Mr. Zhanpeng, is my Mandarin Chinese first-rate?"

The corners of Zhanpeng's eyes twitched, but he no longer doubted that Qian Duoduo was introduced by Mr. Sha, so he should be trustworthy.

"Mr. Qian just said that he received unexpected news on the road. What is it? Is it related to our transaction?"

Gao Gang raised his mouth and took a puff of smoke upwards, sighing, "It's something to do with it, alas! It's about our mutual friend, Mr. Sha."

"Mr. Sha?"

Zhanpeng was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong with Mr. Sha?"

"he died."

Gao Gang's tone was sad, but his expression didn't change at all, as if he was talking about something irrelevant and insignificant.

"died?!"

Zhan Peng was surprised.

Gao Gang looked at him, suddenly smiled, smashed the half of the cigar in his hand on the table in front of him, and said: "I heard it was a heart attack, after all, people are too fat to suddenly get any disease. It's normal, but fortunately, this has no effect on our transaction, what do you say, Mr. Zhanpeng?"

Having said that, Gao Gang raised his head and looked at Zhanpeng.

Zhanpeng looked slightly hesitant, he was not too suspicious of the person introduced by Mr. Sha, but Mr. Sha died at this time, which made him think deeply.

Seeing this, Gao Gang waved to Gao Feng behind him, and Gao Feng immediately placed the silver box in his hand on the table.

The silver box was tightly closed, Zhan Peng's eyes slowly moved away from it, and looked towards the opposite side.

"Mr. Qian, what does this mean?"

"Sincerity, this is my sincerity."

Gao Gang looked relaxed, and said with a smile: "The amount of our transaction is not small, and Mr. Zhanpeng seems to have some doubts about how much money I have, so I can only show my sincerity and strength in this way."

He leaned forward and tapped on the box with his fingers, "Mr. Zhanpeng, I can assure you that all the products I supply to you can reach this level of purity, and the quantity is sufficient."

Zhan Peng squinted his eyes at Gao Gang, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long silence, Zhanpeng opened his mouth.

Before the words could be uttered, Gao Gang suddenly stood up, adjusted his sultry burgundy suit, put his sunglasses back on the bridge of his nose, and walked around the table in front of him.

"Mr. Zhanpeng can go back and think about it. I am a businessman with a lot of money. As long as there is a profitable business, I will not miss it. Of course, there is an old saying in Huaguo that there is no righteousness in business, even if Mr. Zhanpeng is not optimistic about this transaction. , I won’t be angry, just treat it as making friends and paving the way for the future.”

Speaking of this, Gao Gang stretched out his palm with a smile on his face, and handed it to Zhanpeng.

Zhan Peng chuckled, got up and held Gao Gang's palm, and said with a light smile, "It's easy to say, Mr. Qian will go back for now, I want to discuss it with the boss behind me. After all, I am not Mr. Qian, I am just a wage earner."

(End of this chapter)