Hong Kong film: I have seven capitals, and I have established branches all over the world

Chapter 133

"Damn, does Zhu Huizi care about these?"

Liang Kun said with contempt.

After a while, a 1.75-meter-tall, beautiful young woman of American and Japanese descent walked in.

Facing the sound of the martial arts film on TV, she did not blush.

But smiled and said: "Liang Kunjun, you are worthy of being the Hua Tuo of Jingdong's entertainment field. You are full of energy. I have two maids by my side. I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

Zhu Huizi smiled.

"Mrs. Huizi, it's okay!"

"Later, my name is Sha Qiang. I will take them to the set. What do you think?"

Liang Kun said with a lewd smile.

"Okay, let's finish talking first."

Zhu Huizi smiled.

After the two sat down.

"Miss Huizi, you still have to thank me for this. If it weren't for me, your father-in-law, second uncle, and third uncle would suppress you, and you would not be able to control the power of the Yamada Group."

Liang Kun reminded.

"Well! So, when you asked for a ransom of 1 billion US dollars, I didn't object, but directly sent the check."

Zhu Huizi is a big ambitious person.

Starting tomorrow, Yamada Taro will be just a puppet, and the real power is in her hands.

In this way, she will take out 30% of the profits of the Shantian Group every year, which is 3 billion US dollars.

"Miss Huizi, I have a big deal. How about we cooperate? I guarantee you can make a lot of money."

Liang Kun smiled.

"These days, the most profitable industries, besides arms, are pornography, gambling and opium, and the Nyou Group you own now has allowed you to make more than 100 million US dollars a year."

"If I'm not wrong, you should have a channel for opium!"

Zhu Huizi smiled.

"Hahaha, Miss Huizi is really smart."

"I can provide 1 billion US dollars of opium every month. How much can you eat?"

Liang Kun asked.

[Special reminder, the price of opium is different in different countries every month. 】

【For example, 1 ton of opium in Sakura Country is worth 50 million US dollars. 】

Back to the topic.

"I can't consume 10 tons of opium a month. After all, the official has done a survey for us. The number of people who smoke opium is only 5 tons per month at most."

"After all, the opium needs to be processed a second and third time."

Zhu Huizi replied.

Simply selling opium does not make much money. The profit is only 50%, but if it is processed a second and third time and appears as a new product, the profit can reach several times, or even more than ten times!

"Okay, I'll give you 250 million US dollars of opium every month."

Liang Kun said happily.

Zhu Huizi also stretched out his hand when he heard it.

Although the two were shaking hands, they both wanted to kill each other in their hearts.

After all, both sides have a super huge market, and no one thinks that there will be too much money!

In a blink of an eye, it was about one o'clock in the afternoon of the next day.

"Master, Liang Kun is rich now!"

"I gave him 5 tons of opium at one time!"

Sang Bo reminded.

"It's okay, you can find a way to get a few more tons of opium. Anyway, we are threatening the Japanese country, so we can't be soft-hearted!"

He Tianci said happily.

"Okay, I'll ask Sava to talk to the Eight-Faced Buddha tonight and snatch seven or eight tons from them."

Sang Bo smiled.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and the location was in a bamboo house in Rock Town.

"You two, you have sold several tons of opium recently, so you should have made a lot of money!"

Sang Bo said while pouring tea for the two.

After a while.

"General Sang, although we make a lot of money, we also have to pay a lot every month!"

"Unlike you, the Siamese warlord who threatened you last time, his car suddenly exploded on the way back, causing his four confidants to fight among themselves."

Sava smiled bitterly.

"Hahaha, sorry, if I say it wasn't me, would you believe me?"

Sang Bo sneered.

"General Sang, you invited us here, not just for tea, right? Tell us what you want, as long as we can do it."

Eight-Faced Buddha said.

"It's nothing big, I just need a few tons of opium recently, and I don't want to plant it."

So I planted all the fertile land with food, but you two also know that opium is valuable!"

"So, I ask you two, how about borrowing 5 tons of opium each?"

Sang Bo said seriously.

"General Sang, don't say whether to borrow or not, I'll call now and ask my younger brother to send 5 tons over."

If Sava could become a warlord, he would have died more than a dozen times if he wasn't smart.

He was not sure if there was a time bomb under the car now.

"I'll send 5 tons too, call now."

Eight-Faced Buddha said.

Two hours later, 10 tons of opium were delivered, and it didn't cost a penny.

What was the reason, that is, the gun barrel is hard.

"Hahaha, you are worthy of being my good brother of Sangbo, you are happy to do things, I will drink first to show my respect."

Sangbo smiled.

An hour later.

In the car returning to the base camp.

"Brother Sava, I think Sangbo's strength is getting stronger and stronger."

"It seems that even if I earn less in the future, I have to have a good relationship with him!"

Eight-faced Buddha said seriously.

In the blink of an eye, it was early the next morning.

He Tianci, who was cooking, saw Feiquan hurriedly walked in, so he asked what happened.

"Mr. He, just received news that Ni Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui was killed by a mysterious person last night. Now his second son Ni Yongxiao actually suspects that we did it."

Feiquan said angrily.

"Humph! Don't say it's true. Even if we did it, what can we do with us?"

"Don't do it for the time being. If he starts, just bury his whole family with him."

He Tianci said angrily.

After a while.

On the top floor of the Ni family villa, the four hall masters: Gandhi, Blackie, Guohua, and Han Chen have expired.

Ni Yongxiao first talked about his father, and then changed the style, saying that after killing He Tianci, he would go to Yingjiang Country.

"Ah Xiao, you have to think clearly, what kind of person is He Tianci, are you sure you can kill him?"

Han Chen reminded.

"People are all flesh and blood, he is just a mortal."

That's right!

Ni Yongxiao replied.

"Ah Xiao, you can be crazy alone, but we are not crazy. You just came back from Yingjiang Country for a month, you don't know how strong He Tianci is. I suggest you go and see the situation first."

Han Chen got up and left.

If Ni Kun hadn't saved him, he wouldn't have said so much to Ah Xiao.

Gandhi and others also expressed their opposition, and then stood up and left.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go to He Ji Tea Restaurant on Locke Road."

Ni Yongxiao reminded.

Two hours later.

Ni Yongxiao, with several bodyguards, came to He Ji Tea Restaurant and was also shocked. The number of people alone was at least tens of thousands!

"Hey! Isn't this Ni Kun's second son Ni Yongxiao?"

"I heard that your father's death was related to me!"

"Come on, sit down and chat for a while."

He Tianci sneered.