Chapter 196 Business Partners (Fourth Update)
In Tulu City, there is an extremely luxurious large manor.
There are five posts and ten sentries around the manor, and they are all guarded by gang members with guns.
Just because this is the residence of Juarez Guzman, the leader of the Tijuana drug cartel, he has done the most protection here to prevent the police from arresting him.
Late at night, Juarez came back angrily from outside. Today, another batch of goods was intercepted by the US police at the border. At the same time, a hidden cargo route was discovered, causing him a lot of losses.
"Fake, those stupid boys don't know how to save me some trouble."
Cursing, Juarez walked into the bedroom. He planned to go to bed and rest, but when he lowered his head, he saw an envelope placed on the pillow on the bed.
"What. Come quickly, there are enemies."
With a shocked expression on his face, Juarez immediately called for someone and at the same time took out a pistol from his arms.
As a notorious wanted criminal, there are not many people who want his life. Who knows if there is any danger lurking in the room.
It was only after a group of gangsters rushed into the room and turned the three floors inside and outside the room upside down, that there was no danger, before Juarez dared to come in.
"Boss, what's going on."
The cartel, the number two man in Tijuana and responsible for making suggestions, hurried over and asked about the situation.
Juarez looked unhappy and shook his head: "I don't know, this envelope just appeared on my pillow."
The cartel angrily scolded the younger brothers around him: "How do you protect yourself? You don't even know if someone enters your eldest brother's room. What's the use of you? What if a bomb is planted?"
The younger brothers were so scolded that they could only promise in shame: "We really didn't find any movement. This kind of thing will definitely not happen next time."
"Do you still want a next time?"
"Forget it, let's open this letter and read it first."
Juarez interrupted, taking the letter and tearing it open.
Hello Mr. Juarez, we are business partners from the Zen country and plan to visit at ten o'clock tomorrow morning.
That was the only line written on the envelope, and nothing else.
Juarez and Cartel looked at each other for a long time.
"Do you know anyone there?"
"No, not one."
"Then what's going on with this business partner?"
The two of them talked, and in the end it was Cartel who reacted first and slapped his thigh: "I know who sent this letter."
"Who!"
Juarez asked hurriedly. The other party could stuff the envelope into the bedroom without anyone noticing. He was definitely very capable.
"The other party must be a colleague from the Golden Triangle."
Carter expressed his suspicions.
In Blue Star, there are two most famous opium production and manufacturing areas, one is the Golden Triangle and the other is the Silver Triangle.
The Silver Triangle is located in the Andes and Amazon regions where Mexico, Secret Country, and Colombia meet.
The Golden Triangle is also located at the junction of the Three Kingdoms, and the Zen Kingdom is one of its birthplaces. There is a strong atmosphere for opium production there, and the local warlords support opium cultivation.
"Hey, it turns out that's the case. No wonder they say they are business partners. They are colleagues!"
It dawned on Juárez that it made sense.
"But why are they looking for us? We haven't dealt with them in the past, right? Isn't their market mainly in East Asia?"
Wanting to understand the origin of the letter, more doubts came to mind. Juarez didn't understand what the other party could do with him.
Although he has never dealt with them, he also knows that the drug lords there are very powerful and domineering. If the main business of drug lords in Mexico is to arm themselves for drug trafficking, the main business of the drug lords in the Golden Triangle is to engage in drug trafficking by warlords for military expenses.
The two sides also have different business philosophies. The side of the Golden Triangle is more of an armed separatist regime, a militarized organization, and has a strong military background.
Although the drug lords in Mexico will also compete with the government, they have no ambition to separate themselves and stand on their own. They are considered a higher-level gang organization.
Because of their different business philosophies and the fact that the two sides are too far apart, they have always been in harmony with each other in the past. One focuses on the East Asian market and the other focuses on the American market. Both parties are in harmony with each other.
"I don't know, but I heard that the Golden Triangle has been a little lonely recently. Aren't they mainly selling flour and other traditional opium? In addition to marijuana, we also sell more new synthetic opium. Maybe they want to cooperate with us. , to enter the American market with their flour.”
Cartel frowned. As the strategist of the Tijuana drug cartel, he tried to think about the other party's purpose.
"It would be great if we could expand our business and win-win cooperation!"
Juarez's face was filled with joy. By cooperating with the Golden Triangle, he might be able to continue to grow his opium business and create greater glory.
The two of them were discussing like this, looking forward to their cooperation tomorrow.
The next day.
The sun rises in the east and the morning fog disperses.
Outside the manor, a taxi slowly drove over.
If the driver hadn't had a gun pointed at the back of his head, he wouldn't have dared to approach this place. Who among the people in Tulu City didn't know that this was the manor of a drug cartel.
At the gate of the manor, the gangsters who had been notified long ago were waiting in full formation.
But when I saw it was a taxi coming, I was somewhat surprised.
"How much."
Su Jie looked at the driver with a smile.
“No, no, I don’t want the money.”
The driver trembled, thinking that Su Jie was also a drug dealer, so how dare he take his money.
"I don't take the Overlord car, so there's no need to look for me."
Su Jie shook his head, dropped a few bills, and got out of the car.
Liu Yingying also walked down with her briefcase and followed Su Jie step by step.
As soon as they got out of the car, a pair of fierce eyes swept over them. Those drug dealers with tattoos on their bodies and flesh all over their faces were all dangerous elements, with guns clearly visible in their hands.
Ordinary people would really be frightened if they were stared at by these drug dealers, but who is Su Jie? This pressure is just a breeze to him.
Liu Yingying also kept her face calm, constantly thinking about the image of Jieke's security army in her mind, muttering secretly in her heart: It's nothing special, we have an army, it's these gangsters who should be afraid of us.
Just by emboldening herself like this, Liu Yingying didn't show any timidity.
"Take me to see your boss, we agreed yesterday."
Su Jie walked up to the younger brothers, waved his hand, and spoke in fluent Mo Mandarin, as if he was giving orders to his younger brothers.
After several days of practice in his Mexican dialect, some of his accent problems were solved.
"Please follow me."
This Mexican drug dealer was a strong man with a height of two meters, but he did not dare to do anything unusual in front of Su Jie.
Everyone has been strictly warned that this time the foreign warlords are coming, and they do not want to cause trouble for the organization.
Su Jie and Liu Yingying entered the manor. A few minutes later, in a living room, Su Jie met Juarez, the leader of the Tijuana organization, and Cartel, the second-in-command.
The moment they saw Su Jie, Juarez and Cartel looked at each other, and their hearts dropped.
The yellow man, I guessed it correctly, was indeed looking for him to cooperate in the opium business.
(End of chapter)