Chapter 672 Finding a Starting Point

Dahu grinned, "My subordinate said it was bought by a certain police force. Speaking of which, the police in Siam are really miserable.

Not only do you need to buy your own firearms, but you also need to buy your own uniforms, body armor and other items. The key is that the salary is still low. "

"Oh?" Zhang Qiandan held the gentle mature woman in his arms, and continued to gently twist and rub her in his hands.

Ergou explained with a smile: "Brother Dan, you don't know that the police in Siam recognize money but not people. As long as you give them some money, they can settle anything for you."

Zhang Qiandan nodded thoughtfully. From this look, he suspected that the police were involved in the Meihe case.

Otherwise, we would not confuse right and wrong and describe ordinary crew members as drug lords.

None of the three took this matter to heart, but continued to play games with the women around them.

After some exchanges, the three of them all entered the Sage Time, and each one took out a cigarette and started puffing away.

"Sigh... I heard that Brother Crow was in love with a rich woman." Ergou blew out a puff of smoke, with a melancholy expression on his face.

I remember that in Xiangjiang, Brother Crow led him to fight all over Bolan Street. The two of them were known as the "Bollan Street Cleaning Tigers". If they encountered any woman who stumbled, they would scream at them and run away.

Unexpectedly, Brother Wuwu has also calmed down now, which makes Ergou a little disappointed.

"What's wrong with the rich woman? I remember that back then, I had an exchange with the rich daughter of Bangzi Country."

Zhang Qiandan curled his lips. He and Wu Wu were enemies. They had always been slandering each other and even competed for women.

"After finishing this matter, I will go to the beautiful country and ask my eldest brother to introduce me to a rich woman who is capable."

Ergou licked his face and said, "Let me find one for me too."

"roll!"

The two joked around for a while, and Zhang Qiandan was a little puzzled when he saw Dahu smoking and not talking.

"Dahu? Is something wrong?"

Hearing Zhang Qiandan's question, Dahu came back to his senses, "Huh? Something is quite strange. Recently, some scattered drug dealers came to bulk goods in Bangkok's Chinatown."

Almost everyone knows that the New World does not touch flour, and even the existence of flour is not allowed in the territory of the New World.

During this period, some scattered drug dealers appeared. Although Dahu had sent people to deal with them, some flour still escaped.

"This damn country like Siam is full of these things." Ergou couldn't help complaining.

"Drug dealer?" Zhang Qiandan was excited and thought of an idea in an instant.

Since the Siamese police said the crew members were drug dealers, why not start the investigation from the drug dealers? Maybe they can really find something.

Zhang Qiandan straightened up and said, "Dahu, please help me investigate the drug dealers who have been active in Bangkok recently."

Dahu was stunned when he heard this, "Brother Dan, are you talking about Big Brother's mission..."

Zhang Qiandan nodded, "Yes, since we don't have any clues now, based on the clues in the newspaper, we can start from the drug dealer or dealer D."

Dahu and Ergou looked at each other and nodded at the same time. This was actually the same direction.

"Don't worry, Brother Dan, I'll send someone to investigate right now."

This matter is simply not easy for Dahu and the others.

...

Siam, Bangkok, Xinglong District.

Xinglong District is a commercial district comparable to Bangkok's Chinatown. Even though it is already late at night, the streets are still crowded and bustling with people.

Prime Minister Yan was leaning at the entrance of the alley, smoking a cigarette and looking at the feasting in the distance.

At this time, a skinny young man hurriedly ran from not far away, "Brother, here are the remaining goods and the money from the transaction."

Prime Minister Yan dropped his cigarette butt and frowned as he took the money and goods from the young man's hand, "Why are there so many left? How can I explain to Brother Eli?"

This person is one of the drug dealers under Eli Lai of the Nokang Group, and he is responsible for selling bulk goods in Siam.

There was a helpless expression on the young man's face, "There are relatively few left. After all, this is a business district and there are many customers.

Brother, Chinatown is the real treasure. We can definitely make money with bulk goods there. "

Prime Minister Yan glared at the young man and slapped him on the face.

The young man staggered after being slapped, and finally stood firm, looking at Prime Minister Yan with aggrieved eyes.

"I hit you to save you! You just joined the industry and you don't know yet. It's a forbidden area and you can't touch it. Whoever touches it will die!"

Prime Minister Yan shuddered when he thought of Chinatown. Several people who came out with him to bulk goods were all in Chinatown.

That is to say, I am smart and know that those people are not to be offended, otherwise my fate will be the same as others.

"Brother, you have to spend your life to make money."

After speaking, Prime Minister Yan took out a few coins from a wad of money and handed them to the young man. After speaking, he patted his shoulder and walked towards the car on the roadside.

The money must be handed over to Brother Eli before he can get his share.

Prime Minister Yan drove to an abandoned warehouse in a hurry, and there was a faint light shining in the warehouse.

"Lao Yan, are you back?"

"Brother Yan!"

"Come on, come on, come and have a drink."

Prime Minister Yan walked a few steps quickly and came to Eli Lai, who was sitting in seat C, and said in surprise: "Brother Eli, when did you come down the mountain?"

"Xiangzai, hehe... I just came down from the mountain, come and have a look!" Eli waved to Prime Minister Yan with some pride.

After saying that, he picked up a black handbag next to him, opened the zipper and picked out a Glock from inside.

"Here, this is for you. Brother Nuokang recently bought a batch of arms." Drunk Eli put the gun into Prime Minister Yan's hand.

Yan Xiangzai took the gun curiously, looked at it carefully, and twisted his mouth, "Brother Yilai, where did you get this? There are scratches on the gun line."

Yan Xiangzai had been a soldier, so of course he knew about firearms. This pistol was a scrap one at first glance.

"Alas... just use it." Yilai sighed and didn't want to say more. In fact, he was also complaining in his heart. He spent so much money to buy a bunch of junk. He didn't know what Nokantu was trying to do?

"How was it today?"

"Not bad, these are the rest." Yan Xiangzai handed the money and the goods to Yilai.

Yilai didn't even count them, and directly took out a small half of the money from it and handed it to Yan Xiangzai, "This is yours."

"Thank you, brother Yilai."

"You're welcome. We are from the same village. When we were young, your mother often sent food to my house.

Follow me well and I will take you to eat delicious food."

Yilai patted Yan Xiangzai's shoulder.

Yan Xiangzai nodded. Selling flour is indeed more profitable than working hard. With the income from this period alone, he can build a good house in the village.

But the risk is not low. This risk does not come from the Siamese police, but from the New World. Yan Xiangzai believes that as long as he does not cause trouble in the New World, he will be fine.

"Okay, it's getting late, I have to go up the mountain too."

The main reason why Yilai went down the mountain this time was to distribute weapons to his drug dealers.

After all, in their line of work, without a gun, it is no different from a naked beauty walking on the street. There will always be people who want to rob the thieves.