No. 1659

At noon, the sun was blazing.

On the Gobi Desert, a Lamborghini broke out of the thick fog. There was only one such sports car in the vast uninhabited area.

The amount of fuel in the tank was just enough to reach the nearby town.

Bo Jiu turned the steering wheel in her hand, and her extremely dark eyes floated up and down with the scenery.

There was no ATM in this place.

After Bo Jiu arrived, she wanted to get some gasoline, and the locals asked her if she could pay online.

Bo Jiu didn't have a mobile phone, so she took her belongings as collateral.

People were very enthusiastic when they saw that she was wearing camouflage combat uniforms, especially when the weather was very dry. The old lady saw the child standing there to fiddle with gasoline, and asked the child to get some water, saying that she wanted Bo Jiu to drink some.

Bo Jiu was indeed thirsty, but when she met the child's dark little face, she was still stunned for a moment.

Because it is a border area, some people here can't speak Chinese, they all speak the language of ethnic minorities.

Even snacks are rare.

Probably because it is located in an uninhabited area, it is very difficult to transport some supplies.

Bo Jiu took the bowl, raised her head and drank it, then opened her pocket, took out a candy and put it in the child's palm.

She also took a candy and held it in her mouth, with a smile on her face.

The child's eyes lit up and he said something in the local dialect.

Bo Jiu didn't understand, and thought of the great god for some reason. If the great god was here at this time, he would definitely know what the other party meant.

Bo Jiu, leaning on the main driver's seat, paused, re-checked the oil level, and then drove for hundreds of miles.

At the next location, she even changed her camouflage combat uniform, took a shower to remove the black on her face, changed into a black mask, dressed like a local, and sneaked into the country.

Country T.

There are vendors on both sides of the prosperous river.

Here, spices are as famous as fruits, and of course there are local massage chickens.

However, the junction of the three countries is also known as the no-man's land.

It is located in the mountains, with unique landforms, lush forests, and beautiful scenery. It sounds beautiful, but because of such a climate and area, it has formed a natural barrier and planting base.

In a pure black business car, it looks ordinary from the outside, but it is connected to many videos and local maps.

The people in the car have changed their clothes since they got off the plane.

Qin Mo was dressed in a straight suit and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, which successfully concealed the sharpness of his eyes, but his noble temperament could not be changed, so the prince still felt his scalp tingling.

The more the big devil looked like this, the more terrifying it was.

However, what he didn't understand was himself, what was going on with this leopard print fur coat?

And the big gold chain around his neck!

This is the dress he despised the most, why did he wear it on him!

Turning his head to look at the magician again,

a very handsome leather jacket, and the same wolf's teeth.

For this reason, the prince risked being swept by the eyes and asked: "bo, boss, what are we going to do?"

"King Ka's business is not doing well recently." Qin Mo's voice was very light.

The prince was stupid: "So?"

"He needs a nouveau riche to help him get rid of the goods." Qin Mo tilted his head, and the aura of a big boss burst out.

The prince still knew how to change his mind: "Boss wants to use this method to lure him out, not bad, not bad, but the nouveau riche..."

Wait a minute, he is the most nouveau riche in the audience!!!

"Boss, let me ask you a question, why did you choose me at that time?" You can't let him come to die, right?

Qin Mo's voice was still the same as always: "Didn't the old leader tell you?"

"Uncle was very excited at the time." The prince straightened his back: "I am also excited to perform tasks for the country."

Qin Mo praised slowly: "Not bad."

The prince guessed: "Could it be that the boss also saw my passion?"

"The whole army." Qin Mo tapped his fingers on the table, like a successful financial analysis department: "Those who look rustic are not rich enough, and those who are rich are not rustic enough. Those who are too temperamental are not easy to deceive. Until you appeared, it fits the setting this time, the stupid son of the landlord, the nouveau riche."

Prince:...Boss, this is really not a compliment!!!

At this time, Qin Mo still had a telescope in his hand, as if he was looking at someone, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and called out: "Hunter."

There was only a swish.

The car door opened.

The hunter was like a line passing by at a high speed, rushing directly to a store, grabbing a man who was counting money with his head down, putting a black plastic bag on him, and dragging him into the car.

The man was still shouting, but he couldn't make any sound. As soon as he got in the car, the door was closed, and then there was the sound of the car starting.

The man couldn't see anything, and he was speaking Burmese. He wanted to take the thing off his head, but found that he couldn't move at all.

"Who! Do you know who I am? How dare you tie me up? You..."

Before he could finish his words.

Qin Mo's slender fingers touched the close button, and then leaned back: "You can't speak Chinese?

Suddenly heard that voice.

The man didn't react much, after all, he didn't think about it from that perspective, he just snorted and changed his voice: "Who said I can't speak, who are you, playing tricks?"

"Who am I, can't you hear it? "Qin Mo stretched out his hand slowly.

It was a gun, a gun against his forehead.

The man suddenly woke up and licked his lips nervously: "Impossible, how is this possible."

"Is it time for you to tell me what is impossible?"

The voice became clearer.

The man fell back in fear: "Young, young master."

"Yes." Qin Mo did not deny it.

The man's mind was blank. Strictly speaking, he was a gangster here, but on the other hand, he had been this man's spy.

Because he knew that as long as he was there, some big guys' ideas would never come true, and he would really give him a good price.

But at the same time, his methods were also quite cruel.

The man wanted to run.

Qin Mo let him toss and turn, his voice was light: "I'll give you a chance to live."

The man knelt down at once, without removing the black plastic bag on his face: "Master, at that time I really didn't know that giving you the wrong news would bring such bad consequences. Although I am not a good person, I have never thought about selling out my country, and I dare not think about it! Master, you can look at my nationality, I haven't changed, you can see it."

Qin Mo glanced at him: "In this case, you must have the news about King Ka."

The man paused, and his eyes began to turn.

Qin Mo did not give him any chance to think: "I said, I'm giving you a chance to live."

The man trembled all over, and the fear in his heart made him shrink back: "I said, I said, but I don't know much, Master. He is a very strange person, never showing up, and everyone says that anyone who has talked to him will be manipulated by him, so we, the little gangsters, will definitely not come into contact with such people, but he has bought a lot of guns during this period, you can go over there and take a look."

Qin Mo turned his head and handcuffed the man.

"Young Master." The man was so scared that his face changed.

Qin Mo said in a very calm voice: "What are you afraid of?"

Not to mention the man was afraid, even the prince was afraid to see his boss like this, such an interrogation, with a gun on his head at all times.

"You are still needed to do something." Qin Mo raised his eyes: "Go to various places and spread the word, just say that you met a big man who is very interested in some quick money-making business."

The man glanced sideways: "Big man?"

Qin Mo reached out and took off the black plastic bag on his head, then pulled the man and made him look to the left: "This is him."

The prince being visited:...

The man and the prince faced each other, and after two seconds, he said: "Excuse me, is this also a soldier?"

The prince chuckled twice: "Nonsense."

"Not really." The man ignored the word nonsense and turned to Qin Mo and said: "Master, I have to say that you have a good eye for selecting people! I admire you!"

The prince:...You can flatter if you want to, why do you have to find such a point!

The man looked at Qin Mo and said, "Young Master, why don't you pretend yourself?"

The prince also wanted to ask this question. Well, he admitted that he did look a bit like a nouveau riche, but in terms of these three words in the underworld, it is obviously more appropriate to be a boss. When he stood there, changed his clothes, he looked lazy and wanted to be beaten, especially when his aura was fully turned on. He didn't look like a major general at all! He wanted to be a gangster!

"King Ka knows me."

Five words, not hurried or slow.

But it made everyone present pause there.

The prince especially wanted to ask, boss, how come you know a drug lord! ?

"When he was a professor, I attended his class." This kind of thing is also helpful for action if it is explained clearly.

The hunter, the wolf fang, and even the magician pricked up their ears.

The man opened his eyes even wider: "Then young master, will you..."

"His entire class is about expounding on the viewpoints that extend from himself. Although it sounds beautiful, it is actually a high-level pyramid scheme that fools idiots." Qin Mo took off his glasses and put them on the table: "So I didn't listen."

All the people: ... a high-level pyramid scheme that fools idiots. When it comes to eloquence, the boss is really unbeatable.

However, does the King of Cards know that you evaluate him like this, Boss?

The man coughed: "But he is really scary. I heard that if you communicate with him for a long time, you will subconsciously listen to him."

"Psychological guidance, it's normal." Qin Mo said, opened the car door, and tilted his head.

The man hesitated: "Master, should we ask them to stop the car first, and then I can get out."

"You jumped out of the car very easily at that time." Qin Mo said while raising his wrist: "I'm in a hurry, do you want to jump by yourself, or..."

"I will jump by myself, I will jump by myself!" The man exerted force, fell on his back, rolled three times, and his waist hurt so much. Then he touched his pocket, which contained a stack of money and a bullet.

When he touched the bullet, the man froze, and dared not have any other thoughts, and began to jump on one leg to do things.

The hunter looked at the figure in the rearview mirror and knew that this time the man was completely honest.

As the prince himself, he had never thought that he would do big business one day.

And this big business, or the big devil as his investment consultant.

After getting the news from the informant, they came to an ancient building with fragrance lingering.

The person sitting in the upper seat took a sip of tea, raised his hand, and motioned the woman dancing exotic dance to go down.

Then he said: "You want to do business with me?"

Qin Mo hummed, holding his suit trouser pocket with one hand, his gold-rimmed glasses reflecting a little light.

The prince sometimes admires their boss for this. It is really rare for someone to talk about business with a straight face while holding a national sword around his neck.

"I heard that the goods you have here are good, and my boss is very interested. Of course, he doesn't do this business, so he should come here to make friends."

When Qin Mo said this, he took a sip of tea.

The prince sat next to him and thought to himself, even with a knife placed on his neck, his aura could not be weakened.

But how did the Boss ignore the other party's ferocious gaze?

Lao O, one of the top arms suppliers in the Golden Triangle, has a complex pedigree and never shows mercy, but no matter what, he is all about profit.

As early as when the other party pushed over a small box of money, he was already a little tempted, but he was wary of the identities of these three people.

After all, it is too strict now.

He was a little worried about where the undercover was sent.

He turned his head and said to the person next to him: "Go and check."

"Yes." The man stepped back.

Old O continued: "I just like to make friends. How can I read that poem?"

As soon as he said these words, the prince felt the pressure on his neck disappear.

Then he heard the voice of his current "advisor": "There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors as far apart as the world."

"Not bad." Lao O seemed to feel relieved that the other party did not hide his identity: "It has been so many years since I heard Chinese poetry. I really miss it."

The prince turned to look at "advisor."

Qin Mo drank tea and said in a light voice: "Boss o is a Confucian scholar, and you can tell that from this pavilion."

Prince: ...I can answer this kind of talk, Boss. You can tell from the decoration of other people’s homes how they learned their hobby!

"Hahahaha." Old O seemed very happy: "My dear brother, I must stay for a casual meal so that we can talk about poetry and poetry."

Prince: ... Damn it, I can’t bear to look at this line. Old man, tell the truth, do you know who said this to whom? Just say it to my boss!

However, the boss must not accept this dinner, it is simply a Hongmen Banquet.

Even if you are brothers now, as if you have traveled through time, you still can't pick it up!

"Not today." Qin Mo said.

Old O's eyes narrowed.

Qin Mo put down the tea cup casually: "Tomorrow, the boss and I will bring the money to pick up the goods. We can have a chat with Mr. O."

Prince: ...it will be even more dangerous tomorrow! Boss, do you really not want to go back?

People who don't understand psychology won't understand Qin Mo's tricks.

As these words went back and forth, Old O had lost his murderous intention.

In addition, the people over there also came back, leaned over and said in Lao O's ear: "After checking, he is from China. His family is engaged in mining and is involved in the real estate and entertainment industry. There is no such person in the police department."

"Are you sure?" Old O's voice was low.

The man's eyes narrowed: "OK."

neither knows.

What Lao O and the others found was only the information Qin Mo wanted him to see.

Intrusion into network systems.

Then when the other party asks for information.

Implant the prepared previewer link when appropriate, so that as long as the other party uses the Internet to search, they will definitely see these messages. In addition, if they are not prepared in advance, there will be no Such a scene.

No matter how the other party inquires, their identity will be true, and all real information about them will be erased. This is arranged every time they perform an overseas mission.

In addition, no matter how powerful the opponent is, the only ones that can be traced are the police and ordinary troops, not them.

The prince only saw someone holding a knife on his neck, but he didn't realize that the wolf fang had disappeared long before they came in. The best vantage point for sniping, the direction where the long gun was pointing was Old O.

This is Qin Mo’s layout.

As a prey, Old O didn't realize at all that he had fallen into the opponent's trap. It was also because he believed in the intelligence that when he looked at Qin Mo again, he was already looking at a big customer: "Brother, tell me the truth, you are the one The one who can call the shots here.”

Qin Mo smiled: "Mr. Huiyan, as a consultant this time it is really up to me to take charge, mainly to guide the little boss."

"Talents like Xiandi are really rare." Old O continued.

The prince always feels that between these two people, it is true that Old O fell in love with his boss at first sight, but his boss's treatment of Old O... is completely a routine!

However, when will this ancient way of chatting end? He really can't stand it anymore!

I have to say that his boss is also a talent in this regard! No matter what the other party says, he can remain calm and shock the audience.

We chatted for a while, and Lao O kept saying the same thing. If my subordinates have such a good brother, it will be a blessing in life.

Prince:... Damn it! Do you think he is dead? He is poaching so blatantly!

At this time, the boss gave him a look.

The prince knew it was time for him to appear!

He directly brought out the side of him that he used to hang out in major entertainment venues before he joined the army. He was not only idle, but also loved to throw money!

Although he didn't want to admit that he had actually done such a shabby thing! But now there is no sense of disobedience in doing it. I took the money and smacked it there with a half-raised brow: "Having said so much, where is the goods? Don't let me see it. Don't hide it. There is a lot of money here. ”

Old O raised his eyebrows upon seeing this.

Qin Mo said quietly from the side: "What did the boss say before coming out?"

When the prince subconsciously heard the boss's voice, he would shrink back: ""I listen to you, haha, business discussions must be concluded. "

Such impatience has successfully created his image as a second-generation upstart.

Old O laughed: "Since it's so fun, then my dear brother, bring the money to pick up the goods tomorrow, but there is one thing that cannot be done in some places."

Qin Mo put down the tea cup again, his eyes moving.

The prince paused for a moment before he understood. But when he said the lines, he crossed his legs and said: "We just buy some guns for fun. As for business, we are only interested if the money comes in quickly. We are here." , I’m here to get some goods, the gun is just for daily needs.”

"Oh?" It was obvious that Old Q thought he had spied on some secret at that moment.

After all, Qin Mo, who was sitting next to him, frowned, and then took the suit jacket draped on the wooden chair. His mood was still light: "Children don't understand the rules, I hope you don't take it to heart."

"No, no one is young yet." Old Q smiled very kindly, turning the prayer beads in his hand. Just looking at his appearance, no one would have thought that he was a gun dealer, and thought he was an old man who believed in Buddhism. .

However, in this kind of place, what everyone worships is indeed Buddha.

"We'll visit again tomorrow." These were the last words Qin Mo said.

This time, when they left, Old Q didn't feel anything strange at all.

Instead, after the person left, he turned his head and looked at the shadow: "Did you hear everything?"

"Of course." Listening to the sound, a man walked out from there. The man was not easy to mess with at first sight. He even had tattoos on his face. He handled all external contacts in the organization and called himself Venomous Scorpion. , is the person Ka Wang trusts most so far.

Old Q took a sip of tea: "It seems that the other party wants to do your business. How does it look?"

"I'm not sure of my identity yet, it's hard to say." Poisonous Scorpion also sat down and passed his fingers across the blade.

Old Q raised his eyebrows: "You still don't know your identity? You heard it just now. My people have checked, and they are not from the police."

"I will tell the king about this." Poisonous Scorpion stabbed the dagger on the wooden table: "Let him analyze it. If the other party has a problem, it is from China, and they just used it to sacrifice blood."

Hearing the word Huaxia, Old Q frowned: "We are doing our business, why should we go against Huaxia? Such a move is obviously unwise."

"Since we are talking about this topic, Wang Ye asked me to ask you." Poisonous Scorpion lowered his figure: "Why don't your business go to China? Wang Ye said that as a partner, he will help you find sales. If something happens to you if you are so dishonest, don’t blame us for not protecting you.”

When he heard this sentence, the thug next to him had already stood up with a swish.

Venomous Scorpion laughed loudly: "Think about it carefully, who is the leader in the Golden Triangle now?"

Since the old man sitting in the center did not give any orders, the thugs did not move.

But Old Q's voice also sounded: "Don't think about it, I won't do anything to bring about your own destruction. What's more, you seem to have forgotten that I also have Chinese blood in my body."

Venomous Scorpion narrowed his eyes, then leaned back: "Just kidding, it's up to you if you don't want to expand the business, but let's first see if the group of people just now are really stupid and have a lot of money, or if everything is just an act..."

At this time, it was just outside the small courtyard.

Eight hundred meters away.

With a swish sound, Qin Mo closed the car door, then loosened his tie, and his voice softened: "Langya, come on down, be careful when you leave."

"Yes." When we got to the car, there was communication.

The prince is still immersed in his acting skills and can't extricate himself.

In the end, Qin Mo gave him a cold look.

"Boss, do you think this old Q will sell his guns to the mainland?" The prince's worry is not without reason.

Qin Mo threw away his tie and said two words: "He dares."

The aura is fully activated, shocking people.

To be honest, boss, you are more like a big boss on the road than someone selling guns.

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