he body with rope, he left a knot. Chen Jian-sheng used a bamboo pole to thread through the knot and shouted, “One breath! Up!”The corpse of the tomb master twitched but did not rise.Chen Jian-sheng's..."My head is talking to someone right now. Let me pull you guys to our resting spot first, and we can rest for a bit. Things are a little complicated right now, so I can't say more."

Lao Huo and Douya helped us put the boxes on the small truck. Sun Lao Da waved his hand to signal that me and Hong Jie should get in the Nissan car.

I questioned him puzzledly, "Big brother, isn't our cargo going with us" I pointed to the seafood wholesale van.

Sun Lao Da shook his head and said, "We can't leave. This matter still needs to be handled. Yun Feng, do you think leaving the dock doesn't require inspection It's very troublesome here too. We have to give Yao Wen Zhong 30% of the profits to find connections. Our money isn't free!"

"That makes more sense..." I understand a little better now.

Over the past few days, I've become great friends with Douya. He said their fishing boat will be docked in Zhonggang for three days and that if I have time, I can come visit him on board.

Farewell, Lao Huo and Douyazai. Big brother drove our Nissan and took me and Hongjie away from the dock.

Those who have been there should know that the former Zhonggang Pier is now the Tsim Sha Tsui Ferry Terminal, and the journey to Morrison Street in the special administrative region is very close, only about 6.5 kilometers.

Our base is a type of guesthouse, which we rent out. Compared to big hotels, these guesthouses tucked away in the city alleys are less noticeable and safer.

The small truck needs to be inspected before it can leave the dock. Those two boxes full of bronze are so big, they couldn't possibly go unnoticed.

That depends on Yao Wenzhong's plan. We paid him, he has to make sure the small truck gets out safely.

Here at night, it's bright with red lanterns and green wine. There are stalls everywhere. To be honest, it's a little chaotic now.

Back then, the movie "Young and Dangerous" was a huge hit. I watched the DVD at my classmate's house in Mohe. At that time, I never expected that I would have the chance to come to Chen Haonan's territory someday.

This Hong Kong gangster style has been around for several years, with the white towel and cleaver becoming a dream object for many bad boys. Many well-known figures in the underworld, such as "The Raid", "The Dragon Crossing the River," and "One Hand Covering the Sky" all originated in this region.

Late last night, I saw the head of the household come back home covered in dust and sweat. I asked him if he'd made contact with any buyers yet.

He took a few sips of water and said, "My boss and I arrived here two days ago. We had already contacted two people before, and we met with one this afternoon. All these middlemen expressed great interest in our goods. It seems like our trip here was worthwhile. There's no problem with us getting well-fed on this job."

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Hearing this, I was delighted. “So...have you estimated how much money we could make selling this batch of goods”

"Yunfeng, you're such a money grubber," he said with a chuckle. "Although we haven't finalized the deal yet, our strategy of playing small to win big is set in stone."

To put it simply, the goal is to sell for a few million less than the asking price and make a profit of several million.

Now a few million dollars might not seem like much, but back in the early 2000s, that was a different story. At the time, Ma wanted to sell his billion-dollar Penguin software for just $3 million....

As long as a few brokers on Moro Street see the goods, as long as they see the real thing with their own eyes, then our deal will be done. Now everything is ready, we just need the east wind.

Just wait for the truck to pass through the inspection at the Chiwan Port.

Having analyzed the situation, he contacted Yao Wenzhong. Yao Wenzhong said that they had already made the connection, and if nothing goes wrong, our small truck will be released tomorrow morning.

This night, I tossed and turned all night long.

When I left Shun De, I carried a small bag. Besides myself, no one knew what was inside. In my bag, there was a small bottle of blue liquid...

Getting out of bed, I reached into my bag and pulled out the small glass bottle. Looking at the half-bottle of liquid swirling inside, like blue water, I thought of Dr. An and his team.

It's a pity, they all died.

I remember Lee Zheng said that if I went to Hong Kong, I could find him at Times Square in Causeway Bay. Now it seems there's no chance of that anymore.

Lost in thought, I slowly drifted off to sleep.ven if the story we locals tell is true, Liupan Mountain borders Tengger Desert, which connects to the endless Alashan Desert. Where would you find Harla Hot Everywhere is sand and stones. I guess it...