Crossing Hong Kong to be a police officer, but the system is wrong

August 8, 8 pm, in front of a luxury club in the Golden Triangle Special Zone.

"Pierre, I was the one who helped you get in touch with Boss Qian. Aren't you just throwing the donkey away after it has done its work?"

Fang Xinwu pulled Pierre and whispered.

"No way, Xiaoqi, who told you to offend Mr. Liu?"

Pierre slapped his hand away, and all the intimacy he had felt with Fang Xinwu disappeared.

This damn Xiao Qi almost ruined his good fortune.

If he hadn't been asking someone to keep an eye on the luxury yacht, he would have had no idea that they had another conflict on the boat last night and ended up parting on bad terms.

It's common for young people to be jealous of each other, but it depends on the object, right? Can we offend Mr. Liu at will?

Thinking that he would still have to use this guy to transport the ephedra grass from the mainland, Pierre patted Fang Xinwu on the shoulder again:

"Don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly. I've done a great deal for Boss Qian and Young Master Liu, so I'll naturally give you an appropriate commission. You can go back first to avoid having them wait for too long."

Fang Xinwu snorted, muttered, "Remember what you said!", and drove away.

Pierre watched him leave, straightened his clothes, and called Zhan Peng:

"It's done. Come over to the club right away."

……

The club has been taken over by "Boss Qian".

Song Shijie took off his headphones and whispered to Gao Gang, "It's done. Xinwu has safely withdrawn from this operation. It's up to us now."

Gao Gang smoked a cigar and nodded: "I didn't expect you two guys to have such a talent for acting. If I hadn't known the inside story on the yacht last night, I would have thought you were really going to fight over a girl, haha."

……

Song Shijie smiled and said, "Captain Gao, this is not for the mission, let them believe it without a doubt."

Gao Gang fixed his hair and said, "Okay, get ready, they should be coming in soon."

Not long after, Pierre walked into the club with Zhan Peng.

"Boss Qian, Master Liu, this is Zhan Peng, our Huaguo expert."

Fang Xinwu was expelled, and Song Shijie naturally took charge of the translation work.

Zhan Peng looked around, put his hands together, and said, "Boss Qian, Master Liu, hello! What a big deal."

He used Chinese.

Gao Gang laughed: "This little money is nothing, as long as we have a pleasant cooperation."

Pierre echoed, "That's right, let's all get rich together."

Gao Gang pointed at the sofa and said, "Come on, sit down and have a few drinks first."

Everyone sat down, and after three rounds of drinks, Gao Gang waved his hand and asked the girls who were accompanying him to drink to leave.

Gao Gang looked at Zhan Peng and said seriously, "Mr. Zhan Peng, now we can talk about business."

Zhan Peng sighed: "Boss Qian, you gamblers have really come across a good era. There are so many big bosses in the mainland now..."

Gao Gang waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this tonight. To be honest, I am an expert in gambling, but when it comes to the specialties of your Golden Triangle, this Mr. Liu is the expert."

He pointed at Song Shijie.

Song Shijie smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Zhan Peng, I have heard of your name for a long time. I do have some experience and ideas in this regard."

Zhan Peng looked at Song Shijie with great interest and said, "Oh? I'd like to hear more about it, Mr. Liu."

Song Shijie said slowly: "This business has high risks and high profits. But to do it for a long time, channels and transportation are the key. Take the Asian market in the first half of 2010, for example, in Hong Kong, the market price of traditional flour has risen by at least 30%, but fewer and fewer people dare to do this business. Do you know why?"

Zhan Peng and Pierre looked at each other and asked, "Master Liu, I would like to hear the details."

Song Shijie took a sip of watermelon juice and said, "Because there is a madman in Hong Kong named Song Shijie. After he took office as the police chief there, the crackdown on flour has intensified. The previous simple and crude transportation and trading methods are no longer feasible in Hong Kong. I have some preliminary data here..."

Gao Gang was drinking and listening to Song Shijie scolding him in front of the two drug dealers, and he almost laughed out loud.

Song Shijie continued, "In the first half of 2010 alone, the Hong Kong police cracked down on several major drug trafficking cases and seized an astonishing amount of drugs. Under this high-pressure situation, many small drug trafficking gangs were eradicated. Moreover, they have also strengthened cooperation with the police in surrounding areas, making cross-border drug trafficking much more difficult. Therefore, traditional methods no longer have room for survival in Hong Kong, and in the mainland, haha, you also know that the situation will only be more severe than in Hong Kong, after all, there is the death penalty."

Zhan Peng frowned and said solemnly, "Mr. Liu, if you say so, then our business will be out of business, right?"

Song Shijie smiled and said, "Not necessarily. There is always a way. We can open up new markets, such as some small countries in Southeast Asia, where the regulations are relatively loose."

Pierre shook his head and said, "Mr. Liu, your idea is too risky. The markets in those small countries are small and the demand is limited."

Song Shijie glanced at him and said, "Then we can change the way of transportation and trading, use online platforms and overseas accounts to make transactions more covert..."

Gao Gang interrupted and said, "Will this work?"

Song Shijie said confidently: "As long as it is done properly, it is completely feasible. However, this requires close cooperation among all parties, and the initial investment will not be small."

Pierre and Zhan Peng listened to the "Master Liu" speaking eloquently and knowing all kinds of inside information, and they no longer had any doubts about his identity.

Zhan Peng nodded and said, "Mr. Liu, since you are so sure, let's plan it carefully. But what do you think of the initial investment, Mr. Qian?"

Gao Gang flicked the ash off his cigarette and said, "As long as we can make money, investment is not a problem. But I want to see a practical plan and expected return. I just want to ask one question now, how much goods can you provide us in a year?"

Pierre and Zhan Peng looked at each other and realized that they had finally come to the core issue.

"Two tons, two tons is definitely no problem!" Zhan Peng stretched out two fingers.

When Gao Gang and Song Shijie heard this number, they sneered at the same time!

"Two tons? That was the number from the year before last. Don't lie to me. It's at least six tons a year! I tell you, you're not the only middleman who wants to talk to us..."

Zhan Peng's face turned a little ugly, and he said, "Boss Qian, six tons is not a small amount. The risk is too great."

Pierre said quickly: "You two, you have to understand our difficulties. It's not easy to handle such a large amount at once."

They were very afraid of losing these two big clients. If they were snatched away by their arch-rival, the loss would be huge.

Song Shijie glared and stood up quickly: "Humph, it's not easy to operate? Then let's not talk about it. Brother Qian, let's go! Let's find someone who can operate it."

Gao Gang also stood up and pretended to leave.

Pierre and Zhan Peng were immediately panicked, and Zhan Peng quickly said, "Boss Qian, Master Liu, please don't, please don't, we can discuss everything."

Pierre followed up and agreed: "Yes, yes, if we all take a step back, we can always find a solution."

Gao Gang and Song Shijie knew that their tactic of playing hard to get had worked, so they pretended to sit down again reluctantly.

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