Inside the garrison brigade headquarters, the hot pot was bubbling with steam. Su Tianyu stood beside the table, wiping the stolen goods off his trouser legs with a tissue. He said with a broken face, "We are in this business of making money. Why should we get our brains out? It's not worth it!"
Su Tianyu bent down and sat down, smiling and said to Tang Zhengde: "I'll give you a bonus. One million and five hundred thousand to find the goods. The results will be available in about three days."
"No, no, we should use tougher means and execute the person once we catch him. Otherwise, Commander Zhao will not feel satisfied." Tang Zhengde waved his hand and replied.
Su Tianyu turned his head and looked at Zhao Weihu, his eyes full of questions.
Brother Huzi's anger came and went quickly, and he immediately revealed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Haha, then give out bonuses, that's more humane. After all, refugees don't have an easy life either, they just do bad things because they have no other choice."
Upon hearing this, Tang Zhengde immediately raised his glass and said, "How generous! I want to thank Commander Zhao on behalf of the refugees!"
"Drink, drink!" Brother Huzi took the initiative to pick up the wine glass.
…
Two hours later.
Zhao Weihu and Su Tianyu took a helicopter back to the Chi Army base.
"Damn it," Zhao Weihu sat on the chair, holding up the water cup and cursing, "Tang Zhengde, this bastard, is trying to extort money openly."
Su Tianyu scratched his head: "Giving him 1.5 million is nothing. There will always be some accidents in this business. Let's just treat it as feeding the dog. The problem is, does he want to extort this amount every time?"
Zhao Weihu raised his head and glanced at Su Tianyu: "He is a brigade commander after all. Why did he make such a big fuss just to extort 1.5 million? He is too petty."
"That's difficult." Su Tianyu said with a bad look on his face: "If we have to pay him 1.5 million every time, what's the point of doing this? The profit will be diluted by more than one-fifth. The most important thing is that there are so many brigade commanders in Sinalo and Casaro. If he takes the money, will you give it to the others? If I give it to everyone, then I will lose everything every time I make a shipment."
"Others may not dare to do so." Zhao Weihu waved his hand. "This Renmin Army is equivalent to a collection of tribal armed forces. It was slowly built up in the form of warlord alliances. Tang Zhengde is a lackey of the Miguel family in the Monan region. He must have someone behind him to do this."
"That makes things even more complicated!" Su Tianyu was a little angry: "We just made some money and someone is jealous."
"It's okay." Zhao Weihu took a sip of water and replied softly, "To fight, we need supplies. Currently, District 1 has blocked the border. The supplies you gave us have helped the government troops a lot. If anyone wants to cut off this supply line, the higher-ups will definitely deal with him, so they dare not make a big deal."
Su Tianyu nodded slowly.
"Don't worry about it." Zhao Weihu said domineeringly: "Once the goods are here, I will take care of everything."
Su Tianyu bent down and sat down: "Originally we were planning to speed up the delivery, try to make it once a month in the future, and increase the quantity, but the other side did this... What about us?!"
"Just follow the previous pace first, and then speed up after I finish." Zhao Weihu replied.
"What about the one and a half million?"
"Give it to him. It's important to get the goods back first. Otherwise, you will be in trouble with more than 40 million yuan stuck outside. Don't you have to pay back the money from the old Sanjiao?" Zhao Weihu paused and added in a fake manner: "This 1.5 million yuan is mine. You owe it to me first...!"
When Su Tianyu heard this, he immediately refused: "Brother, let's not make trouble. Can you pay for this?!"
"Haha!" Zhao Weihu laughed: "But I can give it to you. I can't swallow this anger. If you do this in the future..."
Su Tianyu listened to the other party's arrangement and immediately nodded in agreement: "Yes, do it more ruthlessly!"
After the two men finished discussing the goods, Su Tianyu prepared to withdraw first, because Tang Zhengde said that there would be results in three days, so he couldn't just stand there and waste time.
However, what Su Tianyu did not expect was that Zhao Weihu actually asked him to stay and let him stay for two days, saying that he wanted to take him for a walk and let him experience the exotic customs.
Su Tianyu didn't understand what Brother Huzi was up to, but since his elder brother had invited him, he had to give him some face. In this way, Gou Liuzi lived in the Chijun base with doubts in his heart.
…
District 1, Washington, UFC draft site.
A Chinese man was sitting in the VIP box on the second floor, looking at the boxing ring with his hands up, his body relaxed.
His name is Kang Dinghuang, he is 35 years old this year, thin, dark skin, ordinary facial features, especially his small eyes, which lower his overall appearance. Overall, he is an ordinary man.
In the box, Zhang Zhengchen, CEO of Huihong Group, Miao Zijiang, President of Baolong Group, and several core senior executives of the two major groups were all present and sat around the sofa in the middle.
"The player on the red team today is pretty good, right?" Kang Dinghuang asked with a smile.
“Yes, I made it through the amateur competitions. I lost all ten of my first ten fights. Later I lost weight and entered the light heavyweight division. I won all fifteen fights by knockout, with no draws.” Zhang Zhengchen is also very interested in mixed martial arts competitions.
"Is he Chinese?" Kang Dinghuang asked casually.
"Yes, his name is Wu Tianxiong, nicknamed Giant Bear." Miao Zijiang replied with his legs crossed.
Kang Dinghuang was in a lazy posture, holding his chin with his left hand, and suddenly changed the subject and said, "Boss Miao, Boss Zhang, the promised funds must be implemented as soon as possible. They are very anxious over there."
"No problem." Miao Zijiang replied calmly.
"Haha, investment is not a problem. When will the returns start?" Zhang Zhengchen asked in a half-serious, half-joking tone.
"As long as the situation over there is alleviated, the rewards will be easy. Mining, people's livelihood, medical care, arms trafficking, any project will be enough to make everyone well-off." Kang Dinghuang said lightly.
As the three were talking, the host on the ring suddenly shouted with the microphone, "Please welcome the God of War from the East who has won all 15 games! The red player, Giant Bear, is here!!"
"Oooooh!"
"Tear your opponents apart, giant bear!"
“…!”
There was a deafening cheer from the ordinary audience seats below the stage.
"Please welcome the blue team player, the light heavyweight meat grinder, Pippen!"
Around the ring, thunderous applause broke out. In the second-floor box, Kang Dinghuang turned his head and looked at Miao Zijiang: "Mr. Miao, where is our office in Longcheng...?"
"Haha, I'll take care of it," Miao Zijiang replied with a smile, "I'll donate a building to you."
"Keep a low profile."
While the two were communicating, the warm-up in the audience ended, the bell rang, and the first round began.
As the challenger, Pippen from the blue team took the lead in launching a tentative attack, and forced the giant bear from the red team to the edge of the octagonal cage with his punches.
"He attacks very slowly...!" Kang Dinghuang was about to make a comment.
The giant bear, stuck on the edge, flexibly swung its head twice, leaned its body back, and suddenly exploded.
“Bang!”
With a dull thud, the blue player who had retreated to defend had his arms raised up for defense broken by a punch, and suffered a heavy blow to the head, causing him to fall instantly.
"Oooooh!"
"Play professionally!"
“Giant Bear, play professionally!
“…!”
The audience was excited and started to boo again.
The Giant Bear knocked out his opponent in six seconds of the match. He had long hair and a thick beard. After waving, he was carried off the ring by his team.
A few minutes later, in the lounge.
Daxiong smoothed back the hair on both sides of his face and asked the people from Zhou's boxing gym, "When can I become a professional boxer?"
"You have to wait a little longer. Once you become a professional and gain more exposure, you will definitely be recognized." The person from Zhou's boxing gym said softly, "Don't worry. You will have your chance to shine."