1

"Hahaha... Nishino-kun, you are too forgetful. I am I from Kuroda Ichiro, a member of the Japanese Army. I work for Sanzhu Society, not the drug lord sword unification you mentioned." Kuroda Ichiro revealed his identity and wanted to challenge Nishino clearly.

"Damn, the Japanese military headquarters have already finished playing. You are from the Defense Department, a fish that slipped through the net in the Self-Defense Force!" Nishino was not polite. He was disdainful of these hostile forces who were trying to disrupt the economic order of South Guangdong.

"Niyano, I have a good memory. The military headquarters was entrusted by the US military from 1945 to 1955, and then disbanded and replaced by the Defense Office. Don't forget that the Defense Office is performing the duties of the Military Office." Ichiro Kuroda was very unsatisfied.

"Baguya Road, the Defense Department does not have the functions of the military headquarters and is a civil servant. I don't know how the emperor taught you?" Nishino yelled at Ichiro Kuroda.

"XiSang, don't be excited. In the next few years, the Emperor will upgrade the Defense Department to the Ministry of Defense. The re-rise of the Japanese military headquarters is inevitable. The Self-Defense Force will become an army in minutes... Hahaha." Kuroda Ichiro was full of confidence.

"Go to you, Kuroda. What are the intentions to call me?"

"Chip, Huashun No. 2."

"Dream, you, Yamaguchi Ryobin, can't even get it. Do you think you can get it?"

"I think I can do it. I won't talk much about it if your men plant poppy in your yard."

"Kuroda, did you capture my man?"

"Yes. But people are not in our hands. They are very safe now and work very hard."

"Where did you hide them?"

"Niye Jun, I just said that they are very, very safe. If you don't hand over the chips, then you'll wait to go to the prison for a lifetime.

I have a confession of Yuanxing, Heiyazi, and Four Monkeys. You are a smart person and you should know the great power of this confession. The confession claims that somewhere in China, there is also a drug processing factory you have opened."

"Kuroda, you-"

"Xisan, I'll give you three days to consider. Will you give Huaxin No. 2 sample? Decide for yourself, Sayunara." Ichiro Kuroda hung up the phone proudly.

"Damn, little Japanese, you threaten me with greening workers as hostages. Kuroda, you are too brainless. The fake foreign devil, Ryobin Yamaguchi, kidnapped my wife, and I never thought of using chips to exchange them." Nishino cursed angrily.

"Husband, is my life less valuable than a chip?" Xiaoxiao gently kicked Nishino.

"What did you say? I'll just give an example." Nishino smiled awkwardly.

"Is there anyone who uses your wife like this? I'm unhappy for you to make me. Don't have any beds tonight, go to the sofa."

"Wife...I..." Nishino hugged her shoulders.

"There is no room for negotiation, go to the sofa quickly. Humph..." Xiaoxiao turned his head aside without looking at Nishino's face.

"That's what you said." Nishino immediately jumped up from the bed, left the bedroom, and walked downstairs.

Xiye explained to himself as she walked: It's a big deal that my wife got angry. It's so cool in this summer. After Xiye went downstairs, Xiaoxiao couldn't sleep. An hour later, she secretly looked upstairs at the living room, but did not see Nishino's figure.

She called Nishino's cell phone and answered. The phone rang for a long time, but she didn't answer. She couldn't help but feel nervous. Where did this guy go? Am I doing it a little too much?

Xiaoxiao turned on the lights in the living room and looked around, but couldn't find Nishino. Hey, is Nishino really angry with me? Alas, he ran away from home after a disagreement. This bully's temper should be cured!

Xiaoxiao left the room. With the light of her cell phone, she saw two people sitting under the lilac tree, one was an old man with all white hair and the other was Nishino. The two were discussing the story. In order not to disturb them, Xiaoxiao hurriedly hid behind a banyan tree.

"Donor, I heard that you are a super rich man in Guangdong, you must be very rich, right?" asked the old man with white beard.

"Master, money is something outside of me. Half of the money I earn is used for charity." Nishino replied.

"Oh. If the donor is still rich in money, don't raise second-class milk. Many people who are high-ranking officials and big bosses have ruined their families because of their mistresses. You will feel comfortable secretly raising a few students from poor mountainous areas. When they grow up, they will definitely be grateful to you."

"Master, I, someone in Xi, has never raised two milks. I helped those poor students and never thought how much they could repay me."

"Amitabha, good, good. When you encounter someone who sets up a street stall at night, buy more if you can. Don't bargain, things are not expensive. Even if your family is better, who will set up a street stall at night? When you meet a student who comes to work and study, especially a little girl, you can buy whatever she sells."

"Master, I rarely go out at night. If it weren't for family difficulties, who would come out to work, and it also requires courage to work. Every time I encounter such a situation, I will buy dozens or hundreds of items, although many things are useless or not delicious."

"Donor, you are a great charity, I admire you. Have you ever picked up your wallet?"

"No. I have picked up the three or five hundred yuan a few times, and they all returned it to the owner."

"Well, that's the best. If you pick up your wallet, look for the owner. If you really lack money, leave the cash, call the owner and tell the owner that you picked it up in the toilet. Return your credit card, ID card, and driver's license to others. Generally, others won't care about the money. Write the address on your laptop, and when you develop, you will go to someone to apologize and return the money to others."

"Master, I'm not short of money. What's the point of telling me about this?"

"There is no other intention. What I am talking about is a general, not a special one. I advise people not to do anything about being small and not doing anything... When you ask for directions, you happen to know the address, so you will tell them on your own initiative. Don't be embarrassed, no one will laugh at you. When you meet a lost child or an old man and a lady, you can send it home and take it home. If you can't send it home, you can take it to the police station. Call the elderly or children before leaving. Anyway, you don't need those two phone bills."

"I have never encountered any people in this city, although I know every corner of it."

"If there are broken glass, pins, blades, etc. in the dumped garbage, please wrap them with tape and try to wrap them a few layers. This reduces the probability of cleaning staff or garbage pickers being hurt. Most of them are vulnerable groups without medical insurance. Be considerate and considerate, and good people will be rewarded."

"All the garbage in my villa is sorted and processed before it is transported out."

"Donor, you did a good job. When it rains and snows, it was cold in the evening, you encountered vegetables, fruits, and you didn't have much left and couldn't go home. How did you do it?"

"As for me, I can buy everything if I can. If I can't buy everything, I can buy one. Anyway, I will eat whatever I eat. I will buy it and let you go home early."

"Then what do you do when you get in the car and meet elderly, weak patients, pregnant women, and give up your seat?"

"I stood up and blocked other people with my body, left empty seats for those in need, and then pretended to get out of the car and walked away. If there were too many people and I couldn't walk far, I would smile when people expressed my gratitude to me."

"Donor, you are the one who has obtained the great way. You are lucky to be with you in Guangdong. I am polite to you, Amitabha." The old man with white beard nodded slightly, "I am the elder of the Great Buddha Temple. I have a fate with the donor. I will explore the Buddhist principles with you in the future. I will go."

Then a whirlwind blew up and the monk flew over the high wall.

"Master, go slowly, don't send me off." Xiye chased to the wall and shouted loudly to the monk.

"Please stay, donor. Amitabha Buddha bless you!" In the blink of an eye, the monk disappeared.

In a cave in Ziping Village, S City, the lights are dim and the machines are roaring.

More than 20 migrant workers wearing masks are busy, working overtime to produce drugs and whisper.

"I heard from Mr. Dao that our boss is the president of Huashun Group." said a farmer named Ahua.

"But I heard that Hua Shun is a computer and mobile phone chip, as well as real estate development, it should be impossible to make drugs, but I'm afraid it's a smokescreen that always fires?" said Ayi next to him.

"Where did these many cabbage seeds and pants fabrics (code words for drugs) come from?" Ah Hua asked.

"The Vice President of Dao (Dao Aiguo) purchased toxic raw materials in Shanwei, Lufeng, Shenzhen and other places, and first processed them into liquid semi-finished products in a certain place in Nanyue, and then transported them to our cave for drying and crystallizing into finished products." said Acheng, who started the machine.

"We produce so much every day, how can we sell it?" Ayi frowned.

"There are Japanese people participating in the marketing network, mainly concentrated in Baiyun District and Yuexiu District, and most of them are wholesale to outside the province. These cabbages, diamonds, and pants are transited through Guangzhou and sold to Xi'an, Qingdao, Dalian and other parts of the country." Acheng said professionally, "President Dao also hires people to trade online."

"What about the price of this diamond?" Ahua shook with a pack of crystals.

"One kilogram wholesale price is 25,000 yuan, Indonesia sells 300,000 yuan per kilogram, and it goes to Austria for 500,000 yuan." Acheng said with a gaze, "Brothers, we must not steal cabbage and hide diamonds in private, otherwise the consequences will be borne by ourselves, and the knife will cut off our hands and feet."

"I understand, Brother Cheng." Ahua and Ayi nodded understandingly.

"Brothers, hurry up and work, we will rest as soon as the sky is dawn." Acheng turned off the machine and lit a soft China.

"Acheng, you are trying to die! You can't smoke here!" Dao Yitong came in and shouted sternly.

"Mr. Dao, I... I'm addicted to smoking..." Acheng quickly threw the cigarette on the ground and put it out with his feet.

"I won't be the case. Will the diamonds sent to Guangdong tomorrow be packed?" Dao Yitong had a dark face.

"Top Knife, all the 200 kilograms of dry goods have been packed." Acheng replied.

"That's good. Also get me two small bags of diamonds per pound. Ichiro Kuroda was urgent and said he wanted to give someone a big gift." Dao Yitong grabbed a handful of cabbage powder in an open vessel with his hand and sent it under his nose to smell it. "This is not enough, so rework!"

"yes--"

So, all the migrant workers had to force themselves to get angry, and hurriedly unpacked the packaging bag, poured the cabbage powder into the container and processed it to remove impurities, and the machine in the cave rang again.
Chapter completed!