After listening to the big man's words, I immediately understood what was going on.
To put it simply, a person bought them without spending a penny, and then arranged for them to smuggle customers, but each time they smuggled, a group of abducted women and children would be arranged. In this way, due to the large number of snakeheads, the police could not determine which snakehead was responsible for transporting real women and children.
I have to say that the boss of this abduction gang has a lot of mind. Basically, he is a white glove and empty wolf. People don't have to give anything and bear any responsibility. He works for him for free by relying on these snakeheads.
Then the snake head earned money from smuggling, but the boss earned money from trafficking.
I now understand that there are some very clever rules in all walks of life. Smart people use rules and ordinary people are bound by rules.
For example, we are now very popular taxi software. People don't have to go out of a car to be a software, but they have robbed a piece of heaven and earth in the rental market. Although we can't completely ban traditional taxis, we can get a certain share in such a solid taxi market, which can't be achieved by sleeping.
No matter when people do things, they still have to rely on their brains.
"Since you have studied so well, why are you willing to work for others?" I threw a card and asked.
"Who the fuck is willing to work for others? There's no way. If we leave the people above, we can't live at all. Let alone stand on our own, even if we leave the organization, it's easy to let people die..." the man replied with an unnatural expression.
"Hehe, it's so evil!!" I smiled, picked up a bottle of beer and directly bit the bottle cap with my teeth.
"Not so good. I tell you, these people not only send women and children, but also sometimes let me send some important people. Last time I stole a senior official in Myanmar..."
"They'll take care of this thing too!!" hearing this, I suddenly felt refreshed, looked at him with bright eyes and shouted.
"Brother, why are you so excited..." seeing that my reaction was wrong, the man was stunned and asked in some confusion.
"Nothing... Nothing..." I waved back.
"I think the people above me seem to have everything intact. Last time they asked me to send a box of cultural relics. They are all fucking gold!!"
"Ha ha..." I smiled and didn't continue to answer.
"So the people above me are definitely not simple, and they must not be easy to provoke. A little snake like me just makes a little money to spend. After all, I know what I am like. I'm not the material to be a big boss..." the man spoke very honestly. Then he raised his beer and drank it.
I looked at the man, smiled and said, "maybe you'll be angry when..."
"Ha ha, if I had that time, I would never forget your brother!!"
The man laughed and touched his glasses with me.
"Brother, are you ready to do this all the time?" I asked after drinking the wine.
"How can I? I'm going to earn some money and go home in a few years to marry a daughter-in-law and plant land..." the man patted his stomach and laughed.
In this way, I followed these people while pulling calves and playing mahjong to deal with the time. During the chat, I learned that the man's original name was song De, and the gang was not as many as I thought. There were five people in total, and everyone's division of labor was very clear.
Although they know what they do is against the law, they don't know how long they will be sentenced if they are caught. Basically, all the people in this gang are illiterate. The bald youth with the highest education level just now graduated from the second grade of junior middle school.
What's more surprising to me is that these people basically don't have any life plans. They deal with day by day. They basically don't save the money they earn. They spend it on drinking or women. Although they don't live well, smoking is all Chinese
From this we can see that they are very confused about their future.
……
Around ten o'clock in the evening.
Song de received a call. I didn't hear what he said.
"Get ready to work!!" after putting down the phone, song de shouted to the others in the room.
"I see... Fuck, I lost again today..." the bald youth patted his big head, then came to me with an eye mask, buttoned his nose and said, "man, take this thing with you, and we'll take you aboard..."
"I'm so familiar with it, so I don't need it..." I smiled and refused.
"Oh, make do with it for a while. It's all the rules, and I can't help it!! don't be difficult for me..." the young man looked at me and discussed.
"OK!!" I reluctantly took the eye patch and put it on my face.
"Long live understanding..." the young man smiled and patted me on the shoulder, and then led me to the outside.
After walking out of the house, I found that they were not just me, because the youth shouted and stood in line. Listening to the footsteps, I thought there could be at least ten people.
"Brother song, do you have anyone else?" I was stunned and shouted in a low voice.
"There are some poor people. Take them along the way. Don't worry. They have nothing to do with you..." Song de whispered back to me.
"Isn't it from abduction?" because I wear an eye patch, everyone doesn't know what the others in the yard are.
"No, they are also guests, ordinary ships, you are high warehouse..." brother song explained with a funny comparison.
"What the fuck are you going to do with smuggling?" I was speechless.
"It's not so good. How much money do you spend and what treatment do you enjoy? Make sure your money can't be wasted... We have to pay attention to the rate of return in our business..."
"Shit, who has nothing to do with sneaking with you two..."
"There's no round trip!"
"Well..."
I let song de choke a little speechless. I quietly followed the big army and didn't want to chat with such people at all.
……
After walking for more than ten minutes, we got on the bus. After getting on the bus, I took off my eye mask directly.
"Oh, why did you take it off!!" Song de shouted when he saw me take off my eye patch.
"It's too fucking oppressive to take this thing..." I rubbed my eyes and replied.
"Remember to take it with you when you get off the bus, or you should call me..." Song de said in some embarrassment.
"OK, I'll take it with me when I get off and work with you!!"
I reluctantly agreed, and then song de gave the driver a look, and the van started.