Chapter 643

Chen Liang is right.

No one can't get along with money.

These drug traffickers are taking risks with their heads in mind. What they want is not a word of wealth.

Looking at the half a million dollars in front of Chen, the smile on campenou's face became more and more fragrant.

As Sinaloa's talker in Tijuana, his vision is not low. Hundreds of thousands of dollars is not enough to fascinate him. The key is that Chen Liang's wealth makes him understand the strength and sincerity of this young man.

That's what you really want to cooperate with.

"Mr. Chen, your appetite is not small. Two tons, tut."

Campenou narrowed his eyes and smiled shrewdly and cunningly.

"Why, what's the problem?"

Chen Liang asked.

"Of course there's no problem, but we haven't met a big customer from the East like you for a long time."

"Mr. campenou, do you mean to promise to cooperate with me?"

"Of course."

Campenou nodded and smiled, "we Sinaloa always like to do business with friends all over the world. We can make money together."

Immediately, he turned to his men and put away several boxes of US dollars.

Two gangsters came forward and planned to carry the box, but Chen Liang first stretched out his hand to hold down a box of money.

"Wait."

Campeno smiled and stared at Chen Liang, his eyes flashing and dangerous.

"Mr. Chen, what's the problem?"

At this time, the Qin and Han Dynasties sitting next to them unconsciously clenched their hands, and their heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

He had not experienced similar battles before. He negotiated with other gangsters in Shacheng. It was all a small fight. At this time, he was facing serious Mexican drug dealers!

If you don't agree, you'll definitely dare to shoot.

"Before cooperation, I want to check the goods to see how pure they are."

Campenou was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth.

"Mr. Chen, do you believe us Sinaloa?"

"Sinaloa is the most powerful drug group in Mexico and even the world. The goods flowing out through us every year are astronomical. Our quality has been tested by the world."

I have to admit that this is really an excellent advertising word.

Chen Liang remained calm and said with a smile, "Mr. campenou, I don't mean to offend. I'm full of trust in Sinaloa, otherwise I won't come all the way. After all, the amount involved in this transaction is not a small amount. I can't rest assured that I can understand it if I don't inspect the goods."

His eyes flickered and looked at Chen Liang. Campenus thought for a while and nodded after all.

"OK, you wait for my notice."

Chen Liang then moved his hand away.

Two sinaloan members closed the box and picked up the deposit of 500000 US dollars.

"Mr. Chen, I'll go first."

Campenou put on his sunglasses again.

Chen Liang nodded and watched the other party leave the restaurant.

"Just let him take the money?"

Qin and Han Dynasty whispered, "what if he plays tricks?"

That's not a hundred or two, but half a million dollars!

If you were in Shacheng, it would be enough for a person to live a carefree life!

"It's only half a million dollars, not enough. They are the largest drug cartel in Mexico. They won't ruin their reputation for this money."

Chen Liang said easily, "I'm hungry. Order first."

"Chen Shao, is there any secret in that factory?"

Tang Xiaolong couldn't help asking, wondering why the other party had to spend so much money to "ask for directions".

"... or Chen Shao... Do you want to fight... Sinaloa?"

"Don't think about it. Even the Mexican government can't clean up these gangs. How can I get into trouble?"

Chen Liang avoided the important and ignored the important. He never mentioned why he insisted on entering the factory. He picked up the menu and began to order.

Tang Xiaolong and Qin and Han Dynasty looked at each other and could only stop talking.

After dinner in the restaurant, the three returned from the "jurisdiction" of Sinaloa, waiting for news in the villa.

Evening.

The gate was pounded again.

"I'll have a look."

Tang Xiaolong, who was chatting with Chen Liang, Qin and Han Dynasties, got up and went to the door. Then he opened the iron door. Someone rushed in outside.

"Get down!"

His forehead was momentarily butted by the muzzle of several cold guns.

Chen Liang and the Qin and Han Dynasties heard the news and walked away. They were soon controlled by more than a dozen gangsters.

"Don't move, if you dare to move, you will be killed!"

Chen Liang frowned slightly, but did not panic. In the face of more than a dozen guns, he had the spirit that Mount Tai collapsed in front without changing color.

"I'm an investor from longguolai. Is there any misunderstanding?"

The leader ignored him at all, waved his big arm and said coldly, "take it away!"

Tang Xiaolong looks at Chen Liang.

Chen Liang shook his head slightly and motioned him not to act rashly.

It's too risky to be pointed at by more than a dozen guns at such a close distance.

The three men were arrested and honestly pressed on the bus by a group of militants. They were also hooded before getting on the bus.

Several pickup trucks started.

When the hood was taken off and the light was restored, Chen Liang found himself in a big house, a bit like the Royal Hotel. It was resplendent, at least much more luxurious than the building he lived in.

Fortunately, Tang Xiaolong and Qin and Han Dynasties were also nearby.

"I'm sorry to bring you in such a rude way."

With the voice, I saw a man in pajamas walking down the stairs and holding a Blonde Bikini beauty. His left eye was wearing an eye mask. The image of the one eyed dragon was similar to the pirate in the film.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is imam, nicknamed z-50."

Z-50？

Chen Liang's heart moved.

Tang Xiaolong once introduced that the leaders of seta take Z as the code.

So, I'm afraid the one eyed dragon is now the leader of seta.

"We paid the protection fee, Mr. Yimamu. You violated the rules."

be at sb.'s mercy.

For ordinary people, I'm afraid he's scared silly at this time, but Tang Xiaolong is calm. After all, he has experienced a lot of the world. Especially his previous trip to America has greatly improved his courage and determination.

"Protection fee?"

Yimamu approached and rubbed the plump buttocks of the bikini girl, provoking the other party to be coquettish and slapped him on the chest.

Although Mexico is the back garden of the United States, many white American women "work" here. I have to say that this is really a phenomenon of black humor.

"We seta only protect our friends, but the three run to do business with Sinaloa. Your behavior makes me very unhappy."

Tang Xiaolong's heart jumped.

How did this guy know?

You know, there is a row of gunmen standing behind them. As long as the other party gives orders, they may have to stay here forever tonight.