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Chapter 228 Gold 34



Chapter 228 Gold 34

Wei Luoren sneaked into the Golden Triangle, a place full of sin and danger. Lei Long had been waiting for him at the edge of the Golden Triangle. However, Wei Luoren did not see Lei Long's daughter, which made him feel a little strange.

尽管雷龙是个恶名昭彰的大坏蛋,但他对自己的女儿却是真心疼爱。他绝不会让自己的宝贝女儿置身于如此危险的境地之中。因此,当韦洛仁出现时,雷龙毫不犹豫地将他抓住,并狠狠地揍了一顿。

Lei Long did not kill Wei Luoren, but took him to General Dutt's territory. When Lei Long arrived at General Dutt's territory, he was surprised to find that General Dutt showed him extraordinary enthusiasm. Not only that, General Dutt also arranged unprecedented preferential treatment for Lei Long, which made Lei Long a little flattered.

At the same time, poor Wei Luoren was imprisoned in a water dungeon by General Dutt and suffered painful torture.

Meanwhile, Lei Long quickly contacted Cheney and reported the situation. Cheney immediately ordered Hua Di to rush to the Golden Triangle. His reasoning was simple: Hua Di was Wei Luoren's contact, and since both Lei Long and Wei Luoren had already reached the Golden Triangle, Hua Di must also go.

Hua Di knew that if he didn't go to the Golden Triangle this time, Cheney would definitely come up with other insidious tricks to deal with him. After all, if you can only steal for a thousand days, you can't be on guard against thieves for a thousand days. Therefore, Hua Di was determined to get rid of Cheney once and for all this time.

Therefore, Wah Di did not immediately leave for the Golden Triangle as Cheney requested, but made some careful arrangements first. He knew Cheney's cunning and insidiousness, and he had to be absolutely sure to ensure his own safety.

Cheney, on the other hand, was completely oblivious to this. He was completely confident that Wah Di would be killed this time. If Wah Di died in the Golden Triangle, he would not only help him apply for the highest level of pension, but since Wah Di had no parents, no immediate family, and was unmarried, he could easily pocket the money.

What made Cheney even more excited was that once he successfully killed Hua Di, he would be appreciated by a big shot, and promotion and wealth would be just around the corner! Thinking of this, Cheney had been in an especially good mood in recent days, and he was living a very comfortable life.

However, on this morning, Cheney arrived at the office a little later than usual. He had been treated to a dinner by a Hong Kong business tycoon the previous night, and after a satisfying meal, he had gone to a vault and spent the entire evening partying, hence his late rise.

"It seems that the medicine I took last night was really strong. Next time I'm going to take three doses." Cheney had a satisfied smile on his face, and his mind kept recalling the happy time of last night. The intoxicating feeling made him unable to stop.

Just as he was immersed in his memories, the office door was gently pushed open and his assistant walked in. Cheney's eyes were instantly attracted by the assistant's swaying waist and twisting buttocks swaying in front of him, as if it were a silent temptation.

Cheney's interest was suddenly ignited. He jumped up from his chair like a hungry wolf, took two steps at a time and walked towards his assistant, quickly unbuckled his belt as he walked, as if he couldn't wait to release his inner desire.

The assistant didn't panic when she saw Cheney's actions. Instead, she raised her lips slightly, revealing a charming smile, and took the initiative to greet him. Their bodies were tightly attracted to each other like magnets. Cheney's hands began to wander freely over the assistant's body, touching her up and down, preparing for the next move.

However, at this crucial moment, the phone on the desk suddenly rang, shattering the ambiguous atmosphere. "Hou Lixie! Damn bastard!" Cheney cursed under his breath, his dissatisfaction and anger instantly erupting. But he knew he had to answer the call; it was a requirement of his job.

Cheney reluctantly let go of his assistant, cursing non-stop, then quickly walked to the table and picked up the receiver. He glared at the phone fiercely, as if it were his enemy.

While answering the phone, Cheney gestured to his assistant to come over to him. The assistant understood and glided over to Cheney, standing very close to him. Cheney unbuckled his belt while talking to the person on the other end of the line, seemingly undeterred by the interruption.

"You son of a bitch, you better have something important to say!" Cheney roared at the other end of the phone with a scowl on his face. His voice was deafening, as if he wanted to eat the other person alive.

The person on the other end of the line was clearly startled by Cheney's outburst and momentarily at a loss for words. But he suppressed his anger and said in a calm tone, "Captain Cheney, I think it would be best if you came to the Golden Triangle."

The person on the other end of the phone was Lei Long. He knew very well that Cheney had a bad temper, but this matter was indeed very important, so he had to bite the bullet and communicate with Cheney.

"Fuck the Golden Triangle! Are you telling me to go to that damn place?" Cheney's rage grew stronger, his voice echoing in the room, shaking the windows slightly. He also became more violent towards his assistant, who was trembling with fear.

Lei Long quickly explained, "Commander Cheney, I have already discussed this with General Dutt. It was General Dutt who invited you here. We have already captured Hua Di, but General Dutt needs to see you in person before he will kill Hua Di. Moreover, General Dutt wants to reach some agreement with you, and he has prepared a great gift for you."

Cheney calmed down a bit after hearing this, but he was still very emotional. His body was almost reaching its limit under the assistant's oral skills, so he didn't reply immediately. Instead, he endured it silently, trying not to make any sound.

Although Cheney forced himself to hold back, he still exploded under the powerful oral skills of his assistant.

"What kind of deal did that bitch Duterte want to make with me? What kind of gift did he prepare?" Cheney asked with disdain, sitting on a plush sofa, legs crossed. His assistant was kneeling on the floor helping him clean up.

Lei Long's voice came from the other end of the line: "General Dutt wants to discuss with you the three of us distributing goods in Hong Kong. If you agree, you can get 30% of the profits. As for the big gift, you will see it when you arrive. If I tell you now, there will be no surprise."

Cheney raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile: "30%? Does he think I'm a beggar? Tell Dutt, I want at least 50%. Otherwise, no deal." There was a hint of dissatisfaction and arrogance in his voice.

Lei Long was obviously a little anxious and quickly explained, "We can discuss these things when you get here. You have to know that if our three-party alliance is successful, the annual business will be astronomical!"

Cheney sneered and said disapprovingly, "Astronomical figures? I don't care. Cheney has always had his own principles in doing things. 50% profit, not a cent less."

Lei Long was silent on the other end of the line for a moment, seemingly contemplating how to convince Cheney. After a moment, he continued, "Commander Cheney, don't be so hasty to refuse. Think about it, this partnership is a fantastic opportunity for both you and me. If we join forces, we can dominate the Hong Kong market and reap huge profits. Furthermore, General Dutt has prepared a special gift for you that's guaranteed to satisfy you."

Cheney was slightly moved by Lei Long's words, but he feigned indifference. He leaned back on the sofa, enjoying his assistant's gentle massage, and then said slowly, "Okay, for your sake, I'll come over tomorrow. But you'd better prepare a big surprise for me, otherwise you'll regret it for the rest of your life. Don't forget, I can let you go, but I can also catch you back."

After hanging up the phone, Cheney's mood was like a bonfire that had been lit, burning fiercely. He felt as if he had regained endless energy and could fight another 300 rounds!

Just now, he received a top-secret order - to find ways to create chaos in Hong Kong after 97. This task was both difficult and challenging, but Cheney felt an irrepressible excitement.

Although he had made some arrangements before, it was clearly not enough. However, just as he was pondering, a perfect opportunity came like a rain from the sky. Someone was actually able to transport large quantities of drugs from the Golden Triangle to Hong Kong!

This was like someone delivering a pillow when you were sleepy! Cheney knew full well that drugs not only brought in huge profits, but more importantly, they could cultivate a large number of drug addicts. Once addicted, these addicts would desperately seek drugs. Even if he could no longer legally transport large quantities of drugs into Hong Kong after 97, those drug addicts would still find ways to smuggle drugs on their own.

Cheney couldn't help but smile at this thought. He and his assistant smiled at each other, and then without hesitation, he threw himself into the new round of "battle".


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