Three days later, Takadanobaba.

Azu led people to a stable, and used his hands to lift away the straw in the wooden box, revealing gypsum bricks sealed with plastic films.

"Two lions treading on the earth, old famous products, transferred from Hong Kong Island, produced by Xinji!" The middleman, wearing a leather jacket and holding a toothpick in his mouth, said loudly: "If you cooperate with our Xinji, we will provide you with the lowest price in the future.

Products on the market in Tokyo are 10% cheaper."

"It's enough for you to start a price war and rob Japan Island of its market share. As long as you can hold on, you can have as many goods as you want in the future."

In Xiangjiang, the number of drug addicts dropped rapidly due to police crackdowns and He Yi's intervention.

Because the channels for purchasing goods were not easy, and there were no horsemen to attract people, the number of people naturally dropped.

The market has also shrunk.

After Xinji took over the northern Myanmar channel, it made a lot of money at first, but then it felt something was wrong. Under the general environment in Hong Kong, it could only seek to export the goods.

Xiangjiang is the largest transit station in East Asia. Going overseas to harvest foreigners is not an option.

Thanks to the efforts of Xinji, the export share is naturally getting higher and higher. The Japanese market has always been the focus of attention. There was no suitable export target before. He Yiqing has a red stick to increase the shipment volume. Xinji is sure

It's a strong support.

Azu used his nails to break the plastic seal, picked up a little powder, and breathed it into his nose: "Hiss!"

"ah!"

He raised his head and exclaimed: "It's great!"

“Top quality product!”

"This is U.S. dollars, with a purity of over 99%. It is the latest international extraction technology. It is very easy to kill people if you smoke it directly. It is recommended to mix it with something."

The middleman said: "It's up to you to decide how to mix it and how to sell it. Anyway, the shipping price we record is internationally unified, that is, the freight charges vary by country and port."

"You receive the goods at Tokyo Port, and the freight per kilogram is HK$2,000."

Azu rubbed his nose, took a box of banknotes from his younger brother, and handed it over: "What a coincidence, we also pay in US dollars, let's count them."

The middleman took it and handed it to Ma Zai. He turned around and said, "The ice cubes and ecstasy pills that are popular in Tokyo are all children's toys."

"It's far less healthy than plant extracts. It's so powerful that sooner or later you will be defeated. Come on."

"Do a good job, I appreciate you." He stretched out his hand.

Azu shook hands with him and said with a smile, "You are really discerning."

Ma Zai put away the cash box, stepped forward and said, "Boss, the number and banknotes are correct."

"In the future, there will be discounts for large quantities. Goodbye." The middleman led people out of the stable.

Azu clapped his hands with great satisfaction: "Take the goods back to the warehouse and start bulk shipping in the evening."

A group of boys took off their suit jackets, lifted up their shirt cuffs, put weapons on their waists, and began to move the boxes busily.

Fengzi's eyes were filled with worry, and he stepped forward and said, "Brother Zu, if such a large amount of goods are scattered, it will definitely not be hidden from the eyes and ears of Brother Big Tou."

"Leave him."

Azu's eyes were fearless and he said: "Let's do it, it's ours. Big Touou brother can't bear to steal his father-in-law's territory, but we can!"

"I will never be a dog for the Japanese people."

Fengzi was still a little uneasy: "But Brother Big Tou warned us last time that if we are discovered again, the Yiqing and Shanjian groups will come and beat us."

"With dozens of us, we may not be able to hold on."

Azu sneered: "Who said we can't hold on?"

"Come to the pier with me tonight." He put his arm around his younger brother's shoulders and whispered.

Early morning.

Two points.

In the Port of Tokyo, a large global shipping cargo ship is slowly docking at the pier. Several sailors are standing on the deck, lighting up cigarettes and blowing in the sea breeze.

Azu sat in the back seat of the Toyota, straightened up, picked up a mask and put it on.

The horn mask with red patterns was gently pulled up and hung by the leather cord behind the ears, outlining the cold facial contours, with two holes drilled into the eyes.

flirtatious.

Cold.

"This batch of goods was given to the society by the chief executive to build the territory, but the society wants to stop expansion and sell the goods to the group of three at a low price." Azu said in a cold tone: "It is no longer worthy to represent the society, so let them

In our hands, we have established the name of He Yi Qing!"

Don't look at He Yihai, who can mobilize a large number of arms to arrive at the port with just one order, as if arms are worthless in the world.

In fact, in Japan, a pistol can be sold for several hundred dollars, a rifle can be sold for more than a thousand dollars, and a box of arms can be worth hundreds of thousands.

This shipload of arms is worth millions of dollars on the black market.

It's not the arms that are valuable.

It’s the delivery ability!

A month ago, there was a fierce fight between Heyi Qing and Sanji Hui, with dozens of people killed on both sides. He Yiqing made a phone call across the sea, and the commander-in-chief approved the weapons.

But then Sanji would reach a settlement with the Shanjian group, and Yiqing followed the Shanjian group's strategy closely, resulting in the brothers' death being unworthy.

Not a single street in the Feishui District that I wanted to get was obtained, only a few gambling stalls, restaurants, and small valet parking businesses.

This led to a small group of people within Heyi Qing who were very dissatisfied with the appeasement policy adopted by Datou. The representative was Azu!

Those people have gathered around Azu and formed a large faction, forming its own group.

Most members of Yiqing also feel that sitting in the hall is indecisive and not cruel enough, forming a consensus of consciousness.

Development can cover up all contradictions. When the speed of development drops, contradictions will come to the fore.

Azu is not fighting alone!

"Do something!" He opened the car door, wearing a black windbreaker, holding a gun in his right hand, and the sea breeze rolled up the hem of his clothes.

"boom!"

"boom!"

On the pier, several gunshots rang out.

Three Mazai, who had just stepped out of the commercial vehicle and were running to get on the ship to pick up the goods, were shot in the back and fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

Six horse boys wearing horn masks of different colors followed the eldest brother and shot behind him. They started very decisively.

Azu took out the magazine, replaced the bullet, raised his leather boots, and stepped over the body.

A hand suddenly grabbed his foot, covered in blood, and shouted inarticulately: "Judge, sentence, traitor..."

"The big brother I betrayed is not the club!" He raised the gun and pulled the trigger again: "Bang!"

Another shot to the head.

Immediately, he boarded the deck, found the deliveryman, and said aloud: "I am Wu Yuanzu, the leader of Yiqing Shinjuku Hall, and I have just dealt with a few policemen below."

"Azu, I recognize you." The deliveryman shook hands with him and said with a smile, "Is the car here?"

"Outside." Azu put away his gun and said.

The deliveryman smiled: "The sound of gunshots may attract customs. Please dispose of the body below and give me an address. I will deliver the goods to the designated location."

"Don't worry, it's safe." He Yihai has several smuggled car warehouses and some clerks in Tokyo.

Azu sighed and patted the other party on the shoulder: "Thank you, I'll leave the matter to you. Remember, this batch of goods has been leaked, so don't let anyone touch it."

"except me."

The deliveryman looked proud: "I understand, it's a small battle. I'm hauling all the goods from northern Myanmar. This little storm is nothing."

Kabukicho Street.

an apartment.

Da Tou was lying on the bed, sleeping deeply, with constant gurgling sounds. Lying beside the pillow was a young woman with fair skin, long hair and a slim figure.

"Ding ding ding, ding ding ding..." The phone rang rapidly on the bedside table.

Big head shook his head, straightened up in confusion, picked up the phone and asked: "Who is it?"

He felt that the society was on the right track, Fuqing people had a firm foothold in Tokyo, and life was getting better and better.

Normally, nothing happens late at night.

An anxious nigger's voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "Brother, the shipment arriving at Tokyo Port at night was intercepted!"

"What!"

Datou suddenly woke up and screamed: "Only a few senior people in the company knew about that batch of goods, how could it be intercepted by someone!"

Such a large amount of arms is used to prepare hundreds of people. If it falls into the hands of someone with intentions, it is enough to prepare a violent group.
To be continued...