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Chapter 129 Journey to the Far East

The lights are on.

Ma Ming drove Chen Hao to the east gate of Qinghua University in a 213 off-road vehicle.

The car stopped.

Chen Hao wants to get off the car.

"Boss, Zhu San..."

After Ma Ming hesitated for a moment, he said firmly: "I can solve it."

Chen Hao, who had already opened the car door, turned to look at Ma Ming.

From top to bottom of Blackstone Company, only Ma Ming expressed his attitude to him.

Solve Zhu San.

You can think about it, but you can't say it.

Once you say it, you may risk a life.

Many people in Blackstone Company have gone to the battlefield, been stained with blood, and killed people, but that was to protect the family and the country, which is completely different in nature than solving Zhu San.

Even if he were to deal with Zhu San in a place outside the law of the Black Triangle, it would still be a crime.

Who is willing to commit a crime unless absolutely necessary?

This is also the reason why no other person besides Ma Ming took the initiative to share Chen Hao's worries.

Chen Hao stared at Ma Ming.

Ma Mingdao: "No matter what happens, it only has to do with me."

"Need not."

Chen Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "Have a good rest for a few days and come with me to the Far East."

"Yes."

Ma Ming said no more.

Chen Hao got off the car and walked into the east gate of Qinghua University.

Three days later, Li Yuanchao completed the procedures for Chen Hao and others to go abroad.

Including a translator, Chen Hao took 22 people and chartered a flight to Khabarov, the largest city in the Far East.

The plane flew for four hours and landed at Khabarov Airport.

The airport terminal is not much bigger than Fengchuan Railway Station. It has aged and looks crude.

Chen Hao couldn't help but frown as he walked out of the cabin.

Although there is a bit of chill in the air in Beijing in November, it is not like here, where the wind is biting and the temperature should be between zero and ten degrees below zero.

It's still daytime, and it must be colder at night.

Chen Hao looked around at the gray world outside the airport and walked down the ramp step by step.

"Colder than the Ice City!"

Someone lamented.

The Ice City is located at 50 degrees north latitude, and Khabarov is at 60 degrees north latitude. The latitude is ten degrees different, and the climate is very different. The 66 degrees north latitude is the edge of the Arctic Circle.

Khabarov is not far from the Arctic Circle.

The middle-aged man who picked up the plane took a few steps with his subordinates, shook hands with Chen Hao, and said with a smile: "I have heard about Mr. Chen for a long time, and I am lucky to meet you today."

"Are you Lao Wu?"

Chen Hao asked the middle-aged man.

Lao Wu, Wu Gang, Li Yuanchao's cronies, Tiancheng Import and Export Trading Company, Khabarov branch manager.

Tiancheng Import and Export Trading Co., Ltd.

A company founded by Li Yuanchao, Ding Wei and Ye Yun.

"Yes."

With a smile on his face, Old Wu glanced at the more than 20 people surrounding Chen Hao, and his heart trembled slightly.

They are all practitioners.

Most likely they all killed someone.

If Chen Hao knew what Lao Wu was thinking at this time, he would definitely admire Lao Wu's vision and intuition.

"It's cold, Mr. Chen, get in the car quickly."

Old Wu became more and more respectful and curious about the background of Mr. Chen in front of him. This not only attracted Boss Li's attention, but also awe-stricken so many men who were like wolves and tigers.

There were eight vehicles parked on the tarmac, all off-road vehicles.

"Cars can drive into the airport, bull!"

It was Lu Wei who said this.

Previously, Lu Wei and Yan Jiangong were responsible for secretly protecting Chen Hao's parents.

Chen Hao felt that Lu Wei was extremely honest and loyal and could be trained into a powerful general, so he sent someone to replace Lu Wei.

"Here, as long as you have a lot of money, there is almost nothing you can't do."

Old Wu laughed.

Everyone understood that Lao Wu was mocking the official corruption of country E.

Chen Hao smiled slightly and walked towards an off-road vehicle.

"E-country cars look ugly, but their leather is strong and cold-resistant. D-country cars often have trouble starting in winter, and R-country cars even more so." Old Wu said as he opened the door for Chen Hao.

He mentioned R-country cars with disdain on his face.

Chen Hao nodded in agreement and got into the car.

More than twenty people got on the bus.

The motorcade leaves the airport.

Khabarov, the largest city in the Far East, has a population of less than 700,000. In Chen Hao's view, it is far less prosperous than his hometown of Fengchuan, and is depressed and dilapidated.

On the street, there was a long line of people receiving free bread, including tall blonde beauties and swaying drunks.

Once upon a time the world was at one end.

Compete with the powerful country M for hegemony.

It's sad to be reduced to this now.

Chen Hao sighed.

The convoy crossed the city and arrived at a warehouse in the southern suburbs.

The warehouse is surrounded by high walls, and a power grid is set up above the high walls.

The iron door opens.

The convoy drove into the compound and stopped in front of a row of warehouses.

Everyone got out of the car one after another.

Old Wu smiled and said to Chen Hao: "Mr. Chen, this is the Khabarov branch of our Tiancheng Import and Export Trading Company."

"From the outside, I thought it was a prison."

Chen Hao's words amused everyone.

"A large amount of goods are placed here, so we have to be cautious." Lao Wu smiled bitterly. "Two months ago, the locals looted the Chinese merchant market. Without high walls and power grids, it would be difficult to save our goods."

“If something goes wrong in this country, zero-dollar shopping will inevitably happen.”

Chen Hao felt this.

"Shopping for zero yuan?"

Old Wu was surprised.

"Another name for smashing, smashing and looting."

Chen Hao explained.

"oh oh……"

Old Wu suddenly realized.

More than 20 people visited the warehouse under the leadership of Lao Wu.

This row of warehouses stores tobacco, alcohol, food, home appliances, and even luxury cars.

"With Tiancheng selling so many things, how can the Chinese merchant market continue to exist?" Chen Hao asked Old Wu with a frown.

Lao Wu said: "Most of the goods here are sold to merchants in the capital of country E and transported to Mocheng by train. It will not affect the business of the Chinese merchant market."

"Bring over what I prepared for Mr. Chen."

Old Wu turned around and ordered his subordinates.

Two subordinates quickly brought a wooden box.

Eyes fell on the wooden box.

"This is?"

Chen Hao looked at Lao Wu.

Lao Wu leaned over and opened the lid of the box with his own hands.

The more than twenty people who gathered around Chen Hao were all moved when they saw clearly what was in the box.

Inside the box were pistols and boxes of ammunition.

Old Wu said: "Young Master Chen, the security in Khabarov is far inferior to that in China. We need this thing, but don't conflict with local forces unless it is absolutely necessary. If you can bear it, bear with it."

"it is good……"

Chen Hao responded to Lao Wu calmly, and then said to Ma Ming, Lu Wei and others: "Don't be stunned, one person per person."

More than 20 people were excited and quickly surrounded the wooden box.

Old Wu's face changed as he watched more than twenty people skillfully handling pistols.

Are they all military masters?

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