Evil Awe-Inspiring Chapter 191

"What are you saying?"

I look at the fat man in surprise, then force myself to calm down, squint and looking at the guy in front of me carefully .

"You heard me right . What I said is true . " He sighs .

We are still sitting in the nightclub .

Crazy last night, this guy seemed to be mad as desperately vent! Three times a night, he dragged the girl into the small compartment . Even if the music outside is so loud, it still can't hide the excited screams and gasps from inside . This guy was really venting . He seemd to want to vent all his fears in this way .

At this moment, it's already dawn, he is wearing the underpant and a casual s.h.i.+rt, sitting in front of me with a lonely expression, holding a cigarette in his hand, and saying the words that really shocked me!

"I'm not going to go any further . "

According to the plan, the original destination is Saigon, another big city in Vietnam! There, fat man will meet with drug dealers of Vietnam . If their deal goes well, then Vietnamese will have more North American drug share .

Of course . In order to avoid that, I will kill him in Saigon, along with the Vietnamese who connect with him .

Now, he's sitting in front of me and telling me seriously: he is not going to go to Saigon!

I frown, stare at him carefully and begin to figure out what he's up to?

"I mean it . " He takes a deep breath of smoke and looks tired . Obviously, the carnival last night made him really tired . Now the girls have left, and the room is still filled with the smell of perfume, tobacco and alcohol .

I smile: "Why? According to your plan, isn't it necessary to see your partner in Saigon?"

He smiles a little bitterly and looking at me with no disguise: "I'm afraid I'll die . "

I pick my eyebrows and don't speak anything .

He put out the cigarette end in the ashtray with great force: "Brother, I came out when I was 18 years old . At the beginning, I followed a boss as a junior boy, and I did all kinds of things . . . "

" . . . Later, the boss was killed . I ran all the way to North America . With the support of my brothers, I started a new business . I've lived until now, half by luck, half by my care . Now, I'm dealing with a lot of drugs flowing from Asia to North America every year . Many drug lords in the golden triangle are related to me, and the major Asian gangs in North America are also on my client list . I can live to today without any other special skills, but every time danger comes, I can always live by being careful!"
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He sighs, and leans on the sofa like a broken sack .

"I'm not greedy . It's not that I don't want to be greedy . But dare not!" He wryly smiles: "I'm afraid even I can make these money, but I'm not going to live to enjoy it . I've been careful all my life . It's because of my timidity that I've lived to this day . I'll tell you that many people who worked in this business were braver than me, more ruthless than me, or more skillful than me, but they are all dead now!"

He stares at me: "it's because they were too greedy!"

I smile, vaguely have guessed something in my heart, hand him a cigarette and light for him .

He slowly spews out smoke from his mouth and says with a wry smile, "I am not greedy . I'd rather make less . When in danger, my first reaction is to turn around and run . Many times, I would rather bear some losses than take risks . At that time, many people laughed at me as a "rat bile", which means that I have less courage than a mouse . But now I'm still living and talking, those guys who were laughing at me are either dead or in prison . "

I don't speak, just wait for him to continue .

"I was going to retire this time . " He grins, "I'm different from you . Of course, I'm not sure which side you're working for right now . But I'm different with you . I'm a drug dealer . As long as I find a place to hide, no one can find me . "

"The circle I am in is more dangerous than you, but also simpler than you . I don't need to have so many people, or so many weapons and violence . We rely on several subordinates to divide our work . "

Speaking of his business, he's suddenly getting excited: "Today, I have some goods . I go to the golden triangle to find those drug lords for purchase . Then I ask several subordinates to transport out . They used human body, black boat or hide in legal goods . And when arrive the destination, throw things to the designated place, and then take the money away . "

"To put it simply, we are like logistics companies, similar to DHL, TNT, and global express . It's just that they're carrying legitimate goods . We're carrying drugs . "

"I took the goods from the drug lords in the golden triangle, got them in bulk, and then I followed the list of various gangs in North America . After the demand has been allocated, we will send our "courier" to them one by one . I don't take any risks, because the money is directly wired to the golden triangle by those gangs . I have no money to do with those gangs . I'm only responsible for delivery . And then Golden Triangle transfers the money to me . In this way, I don't have to worry about being double-crossing . "

"The whole batch of original goods can't be sold . They need to be processed to suck . The process is very simple, just like the food processing plant . Boil, cool and add some additives to make the kind of drug you see on the market . Then they can be sent to those buyers . "

He sighs, casually takes a package of peeled fruit kernels from the table, which were provided by the nightnightclub, and then opens the packaging bag in front of me . He picks up a few and throws them into the mouth and chewing them . "It's like this, these dried fruit, bought from the fruit farmers, but the food processing factory dried it, reprocessed it, and then put on the packaging bag and send it to the supermarkets The drug lords in the golden triangle are fruit growers, while those gangs in North America are supermarkets As for me, I am the food processing factory . Do you understand?"

I'm puzzled . "Why are you saying about this to me?"

He doesn't answer my question directly, just sighs: "I'm old . "

He claps his belly hard, and then looks at me with a wry smile: "d.a.m.n it, I almost broke my waist last night . If I a few years ago, I would have these b.i.t.c.hes crying for mercy . But it turned out that I was the one who cried for mercy last night!"

He laughs twice, then takes a sip of cigarette again, and looks at me with a solemn face: "I'm not that important . There was no business in North America, but now there are too many Asians in North America . They can't get the goods from the South American market . They can only transfer the goods from Asia . In this auspicious situation, I have a living s.p.a.ce . What am I? It's just a middleman . For everyone to save the trouble of transportation and get a little commission . To put it mildly, I have mastered the drug sources of many Asian American gangs in North America . To put it maliciously, I am actually their deliveryman!"

"So what I'm thinking about most these two days is: what is my value? Who's killing me? If I have died, who would get the biggest benefit from my death?" He pulls out a reluctant smile, then blinks at me, "guess what answer I got?"

"What?"

"I suddenly realize that I don't have much value . " He's laughing," I work with Vietnamese, can only help them get more goods . But other Asian gangs like Chinese, Indians, Iranians, they will only have short-term supply shortage, but after a long time, they can find other dealers . I am not the only dealer of the world . It's only this year that the plantations in South America are suffering from natural disasters . We, the drug dealers from Asia, have become popular overnight . In addition, the biggest value in my hand is: Those evidences . "

I immediately sit up straight!

He rubs his temples hard and says with the wry smile: "I have the golden triangle in one hand and the gangs in North America in the other . Their deals, prices, amount, quant.i.ty, even contact person and the money account . I have them all! If these things are on the police's hands, it will be a huge piece of evidence! But I think it must not be the police to kill me this time . And you are not too . If you were a policeman, then I would be the president!"

I smile .

He keeps talking: "Then the only explanation is that someone doesn't want me to trade with the Vietnamese . In order to stop me from trading with Vietnamese, I have to die . " His eyes are dim .

"I can't give Vietnamese too much, just a little drug share and some transportation channels . I know why Vietnamese suddenly want so many drugs . They are coming to provide them to h.e.l.l Angels . What is the current situation in North America? I know it very well . So the only explanation is that it's either the Chinese, or the Iranians, or the Indians who want to kill me . Now let me see . It's mostly Chinese, so I have another question to think about these two days: which side are you from?"

He has been in a slow tone before . When he says the last sentence, his tone suddenly becomes sharper!

He glares at me . "What purpose are you holding on to me?"

He's shaking his head as if to say to himself: "Why don't you kill me, but save me instead?"

I sigh and say in my heart: who said I would not kill you? I've protected you before just because I was going to capture Tiger's traitor evidences .

It can be said that I would have killed him long ago without Tiger's betrayal .

That's why Papa 8's order was to wait until he meets the Vietnamese before killing him . In fact, this order has no meaning . It's just to spare time on purpose to attract Tiger!

Looking at this guy, I think to myself, if it wasn't for Tiger, you would have died for a long time .

It's ironic that Tiger wanted to kill fat man, but Tiger's existence makes me need to protect fat man alive .

Fat man shakes his head and says: "Then I think of a very simple question . . . "

He looks at me and says: "Don't look you are nice to me for now . But in the end, will you want to kill me too?"

He seems to say to himself, "In principle, you are going to kill me . Because the forces you represent will certainly not allow me to cooperate with Vietnamese . No matter how things change, this big premise can not be changed . "

He glances at me and sighs, "Am I right?"

I'm speechless .

"All right, brother . " He waves with very tired look, "today, I dare to spread out my words to you, that is, I have thought it over . Now there's a knife across my neck, and retracting or extending my head, I would be cut . So what I can do is begging for mercy . "

He blinks at me: "I tell you, no matter which side you represent, I have decided not to go to Saigon now, and I will not cooperate with Vietnamese . I'll give you what you want . "

He sighs: "Oh, I've been careful all my life, and finally I capsized . I stayed well in North America and working well with the Chinese gang . But I was in a trance . The Vietnamese offered me a high price . I've been cautious all my life . When I am old, I couldn't help being greedy once, and finally I've kicked the rock . "

He claps me hard and sighs: "Brother, you are brilliant! You are obviously protecting me, but in fact, you are putting me under your control, right? You killed my bodyguard yesterday . At that time, I had been doubting, but I dare not say! You are so powerful . My bodyguard and I are not your rivals . You seem to be protecting me . But in fact, I'm kidnapped, right?"

I'm at a loss .

This guy has come to such a conclusion!

"As you are protecting me, you are approaching me too . When I'm at the end of my tether, you would change your face . I can't help it . I have to give up the Vietnamese and turn around to you . Vietnamese cooperation, go f.u.c.k it . It's important to keep my life . I can only be obedient . "

He smiles bitterly and looks at me pitifully, "Now you are satisfied . I give it up . Who is your boss? Tell him . I'll take it . You're good! I'll give you the deal this year! Is that all right?"
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This time, I'm really shocked . But I've come back to my senses vey soon! I didn't think of it when it came to this! I didn't expect to protect him from Tiger for a few days, this guy suddenly becomes afraid of death! As soon as he is afraid of death, he gives up his cooperation with Vietnamese and is ready to join us!

I think about it, take a breath and make a very calm expression: "Man, you know? You just saved your own life . "

Fat man arches his hand at me and says with a smile: "My life is in your hands! Brother, for the sake of getting along well these days, please be merciful . "

This time, I, Silo, and Tiger have each brought a new cell phone with a new number . We come out to do things can't take our daily phones . It's for security and confidentiality . So, there're only Silo and Tiger's number in my phone .

There is an extra number . This number is from Papa 8 . He told me to come back as soon as I had finished business . If I have any trouble, I can make this call . This is an emergency number . Both I and Silo have it .

But there is a rule, no matter what happens, never call back! In any case, never call Papa 8 or call the garage! That is to say, even if we die outside, it has nothing to do with papa 8 or the garage!

I ask Silo to watch him, and I go outside to make this emergency call . This number is not too long . It's a satellite phone number which belongs to an internationally famous satellite phone company .

"s.h.i.+t! Who's f.u.c.king call me at such a moment?"

As soon as the phone is connected, there's such a thick voice at that end, with the feeling of laziness and mucking .

I'm stunned with this voice! But then I'm reacting quickly . It's true that the closest contact for our activities in Southeast Asia can only be him .

I suppress the excitement in my heart and say with a smile: "Fat follow! Do you recognize my voice?"

" . . . " There's silence at the other end for a while . After a while, the voice comes again . It's much clearer this time . The familiar Ocean's voice comes steadily from the other end: "Eight said that he had sent you to do this job, and said that if there is any trouble, you would call me . I guess you must be in trouble again . Alas, as expected, there will always be trouble in everything you encounter . d.a.m.n it, are you still alive?"

"I'm in Vietnam . " I take a deep breath and tell him the whole thing briefly .

Fat fellow is on the other end of the phone, listening all the time . At last, he says with laughs, "I know . I've been watching that guy's whereabouts . Otherwise, do you think you can find him so quickly? That guy is harder to find than a mouse! As for what you said . . . "

He sighs and says slowly: "Let's find a way to meet first . I'm also in Vietnam now . I'm driving a yacht to drink the sea breeze!"

I'm surprised with such a saying, but suddenly there are several gunshot sounds coming from the other end of the phone! Then there are the sounds of explosion, water splas.h.i.+ng .

From the other end of the phone comes his heroic laughter . Mixing with the bangs of the gun, his voice is a little intermittent .

"It's OK . I met some Vietnamese at sea! I d.a.m.n fought with them and being chased now! Don't worry, I'll go around with these guys on the sea for a few laps . It's solved! They . . . d.a.m.n . . . they have sh.e.l.ls, we don't have them? Take the big baby out of the box, f.u.c.k"

The phone is disconnected here .

I take the phone back to my pocket, feeling a little queer . I heard a sound of explosion before . It seems familiar . I remember when I was on the stowaway s.h.i.+p, when it was chased and bombed by the coast guard, it was that kind of explosion sound!

That is to say, fat fellow is chased at sea, and there are heavy weapons on the other side's s.h.i.+p!

d.a.m.n! Who is he fighting with on earth?