Chapter 282 Green Vegetables, the Priest's Strange Way of Infiltration

"boom---"

The sound of the plane's engines was deafening.

With a strong sense of weightlessness, I took off from Luzhou Xinqiao International Airport.

K specially opened the visor and looked at the night view of Luzhou City through the window. At two o'clock in the morning, there were not many lights on in the city.

Immediately afterwards.

K looked at the location of Xingsheng Building again. He had stayed there for six years and built a huge drug trafficking empire.

This moment.

His thoughts were more complex than ever, and he had some unspeakable regrets.

It's only been a few days.

It seems that I have already lost completely.

The empire that was finally built collapsed in this moment and no longer had any value.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

K gently rubbed the sterling silver ring on the middle finger of his left hand. His eyes changed from a little lost and regretful to extremely firm and cold, with a little cruelty and madness.

lose?

How could I lose? I would just have to start all over again.

Taking off means safety, and landing means he will look for opportunities to make a comeback.

But it's a pity...

Next time, there will be no leading dog, a dog with a keen sense of smell called Su Ming.

When K's thoughts were extremely complicated.

The aircraft has also moved from the take-off stage to the smooth automatic navigation stage.

The beautiful stewardess from before also came to K with a glass of red wine and said softly.

"Mr. Zhao."

"This is the Australian fine wine we imported. I hope you will be satisfied."

Finished.

The stewardess brought the red wine to the dining board next to K.

K took a sip without hesitation, then showed a gentle smile and signaled.

“The red wine is good.”

"When the time comes, I will write you a letter of thanks. Please don't let anyone bother me later. Just remind me when we are approaching the stopping point."

Hear these three words thank you letter.

The stewardess suddenly showed a surprise expression on her face, and then nodded quickly and answered.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao."

"If you need anything along the way, please just call us."

"Other than that, we won't bother you again. You can take a good rest and enjoy our voyage."

After saying that.

The stewardess immediately left slowly and stopped disturbing the company's distinguished guest.

And when the plane started cruising.

At Luzhou Xinqiao International Airport, as well as airports in several surrounding cities, security checks on all outbound routes are obviously several times stricter.

There are even dedicated police officers who are responsible for checking the identity and information of the passengers.

...

And at this moment.

At the Shandong Province Vegetable Wholesale Market, which is 500 kilometers away from Jiahe City, many farmers and vegetable vendors are loading vegetables into dozens of trucks.

Next to the truck.

Dozens of truck drivers were chatting and bragging nearby, waiting for the farmers to finish loading.

It only helps with pulling but not loading, and there is an extra price for helping with loading and unloading. This is already a default abide by the majority of truck drivers.

A truck driver who had just finished breakfast wandered into the crowd like a second-rate man.

He took out a pack of General Bai, which was favored by people in Lu Province, from his pocket and started to distribute cigarettes to everyone present.

When he got to the end.

Suddenly, he discovered that there was a middle-aged man in a black jacket hiding next to him with an expressionless face, as if he was thinking about something.

As a hospitable truck driver from Shandong province, he also took a step forward, handed out a Baijun cigarette, and spoke slowly.

"Brother, new here? You look a little unfamiliar."

The man in the black jacket raised his head, glanced at the familiar truck driver, and nodded dully.

"Just arrived today."

“I don’t know what kind of work to do, so I’m asked to pull these vegetables.”

"That's right...as long as you drive a truck here, no matter whether you have done it before or whether you have a familiar owner, you can pull a truck full of goods."

The truck driver immediately clicked his tongue, then raised the cigarette in his hand and signaled again.

"Smoke?"

The dull man in the black jacket shook his head and answered seriously.

"Don't smoke."

"I can't get used to smoking this kind of thing."

The truck driver took the cigarette back in his hand without any care, put it directly into his mouth, lit it and inhaled hard.

"It's better not to smoke."

"This smoke is not a good thing."

"But I have been a truck driver for several years, and I always feel that I am boring if I don't smoke. But as someone who has been there, brother, I have to give you a word of advice."

"It's really hard to grow green vegetables like this. It doesn't matter if it doesn't make money. The boss is pushing me to death."

"Especially when passing through toll stations, although the state does not allow malicious opening and inspection, nor does it allow agricultural products to be blocked intentionally, there will always be people looking for trouble, just to make you pay extra fees."

"To be honest, there is a saying in our trucking industry: If you are too poor, you will not get a job; if you are hungry, you will not get a job; if you are beaten to death, you will not get a job."

"If it weren't for the lack of work during this period, I really wouldn't want to pull these things."

"By the way, brother, which city are you driving this car to? Let me help you check whether the green pass over there is targeting us people."

"Jiahe City." The dull man's answer was still brief, but this did not affect the familiar truck driver at all.

"Jiahe City?"

"Okay, then you don't have to worry too much about this city."

"Jiahe City has a relatively developed economy, and those people at the toll booths will not deliberately block people like us to generate income for year-end bonuses."

"I have pulled the green pass to Jiahe City several times before, and basically it has never been opened. They let me pass if there is no problem."

"To be honest, economically developed cities are better. Some places are really... the poorer they are, the less humane they are, and the poorer they are, the more they block people."

When the truck driver finished speaking.

The dull man's pocket suddenly vibrated with a new text message.

While the truck driver next to him was smoking and looking elsewhere, the man took out the mobile phone in his pocket and looked at the new text message.

After two seconds of silence.

Then he slowly walked towards his van, his eyes were even more cold and determined.

The truck driver, who was chatting happily, came to his senses and saw that the dull man was gone and was still walking towards his car, and hurriedly shouted.

"Hey, brother."

"Where are you going? They haven't finished packing yet, what are you doing so early?"

The dull man didn't turn around, but answered slowly without any hesitation.

"Someone is urging them."

"I'll go and help, pack up as soon as possible, and leave for Jiahe City as soon as possible..."