After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

A large piece of imperial green jadeite that was almost glass-like was unearthed from the Mosha Mine. Su Cha was so happy that he didn't sleep all night. He immediately organized a jewelry auction and sent invitations to a large number of wealthy celebrities and politicians from Southeast Asia.

Even Chief Inspector of the Nanyang Police Station, Cha Aung San, will be here tonight.

The twilight is closing, and the lanterns are starting to turn on.

A silver-roofed Maybach stopped in the noisy and glamorous red-light district. The street was called Nha Trang, a well-known legal entertainment venue. Many foreigners came here to have fun for a while.

Near Nha Trang, there is a temple every three steps and a monastery every ten steps. Debauchery, absurdity and solemnity coexist harmoniously here.

What is even more strange is that most of the wealthy people who provide donations to these temples are killers with their hands stained with bloodshed. They visit the Buddha and worship Him, half devil and half compassionate.

Before going to attend the Su family auction, Xiao Yan passed by Nha Trang to discuss a textile export business. The location for the business negotiation was set by Mr. Li, who came from Country C to do business in Southeast Asia.

The old eagle who got off the car with him sneered: "There is no place where we can't talk about business, why come to a dirty place like Nha Trang! I think that Li came to Nanyang to do nothing but indulge in pleasure."

Xiao Yan was not opposed to coming here to discuss business, as business could be discussed anywhere anyway. However, Lao Ying was touched by the streetwalker next to him, and he quickly shook it off as if he was touched by something dirty, looking extremely funny.

He teased: "You are not lustful, but you can't make all the men in the world not sleep with women like you."

Old Eagle curled his lips and followed Xiao Yan in silently.

Xiao Yan felt something was not right as there was someone missing behind him. He turned around and saw Ye Xiaowu, who was dressed in men's clothing, surrounded by three beautiful big-breasted streetwalkers.

"Handsome guy, come in and have some fun. If you're not happy, you don't have to pay!"

Ye Xiaowu was pulled and tugged by three women. She looked at this one and that one, as if it was difficult to refuse. In fact, she was being pulled by the sleeves and entangled for a while.

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and pouted his cheek. Standing under the bright lights and feasting not far away, he stared at this side sinisterly: "Ye Xiaowu, you are very busy."

She quickly shook off the streetwalkers at the door and trotted after them, "I was tripped by them, weren't I? Why are you angry? They are all women..."

"Women are not allowed to do this either. Do you know where this place is? If you get lost, you can stay here to keep them company."

The prostitutes in Nha Trang have no human rights at all and are no different from animals to be slaughtered at will. If one of them runs away here, there is no telling how many people will defile her in one night.

Xiao Yan threatened her, and she quickly grabbed his wrist, "Then I'll follow closely. Who told you to walk so fast?"

What’s so great about having long legs?

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes to look at the pair of bare hands tightly grasping his wrist, then he held her wrist and pulled her to his side, and asked in a deep voice, "Does your leg still hurt?"

"F-okay."

He smiled with an ambiguous smile: "It's okay, just follow closely, I won't be responsible if you get lost."

The men and women here are in a state of chaos, and the air is filled with all kinds of indescribable smells, lust mixed with the strong smell of cheap essences and the smell of burnt lard, which is nauseating.

Xiao Yan walked in front, Ye Xiaowu followed in the middle holding one of his wrists, and Lao Ying walked behind her.

To outsiders, the combination of three men moving around Nha Trang seemed very strange, especially the pretty boy in the middle, who was looking around everywhere.

When we got inside, Mr. Li, the boss from the mainland, was holding one in his left hand and another in his right hand. There were a circle of women sitting on the sofa, and they were having a lot of fun.

Xiao Yan and his group arrived and just as they sat down on the leather sofa, Boss Li ordered: "What are you guys still doing? Go and serve Boss Xiao and his brothers."

Xiao Yan pulled Ye Xiaowu, who was wearing men's clothing, to his side and said to Boss Li, "I like this."

Mr. Li smiled knowingly, "I understand, I understand, you young people believe that same-sex love is true love."

Ye Xiaowu's mouth twitched wildly: "..."

Boss Li smiled and said, "The pretty boy is good-looking. Boss Xiao has a good eye."

He praised two people in one sentence and flattered them very well.

Soon, they got down to business.

They had originally agreed to do textile business together, but when they really met tonight, the man surnamed Li changed his mind and handed Xiao Yan an e-cigarette and a contract.

He came over mysteriously and said, “Boss Xiao, this is a good thing. Just this electronic cigarette, the cost for us to produce it is only a few dollars, and it’s not a problem to sell it for four figures!”

The man played with the e-cigarette with his slender, bony fingers and said in agreement: "This is more profitable than textile exports."

Ye Xiaowu on the side was also shocked. How could an e-cigarette be sold at such a high price? This was definitely a huge profit.

Xiao Yan asked: "Boss Li, how can you guarantee that someone will buy it if it's sold at such a high price?"

Boss Li whispered, "We can add any atomizer here. Let's add something slightly addictive. Why worry about no one buying it? We'll have lots of repeat customers! It'll be much faster than making money from textile exports!"

Xiao Yan didn't refuse directly. He hooked his finger, motioning Boss Li to come closer, and asked with a faint smile: "Where did Boss Li go to get the addictive stuff?"

"Boss Su Chasu from Nanyang said that he can provide this kind of thing to me and Boss Xiao. As long as Boss Xiao agrees, plus Boss Xiao's sea rights transportation, our e-cigarettes will be sold all over the world in minutes."

Xiao Yan was silent for a few seconds, turning the e-cigarette in his hand, "This is a good business. Has Boss Li ever smoked this cigarette himself?"

Boss Li said with disgust: "I won't touch this stuff. I'm still thinking about having a child when I'm old. If I touch this, I won't be able to have a child."

Old Eagle couldn't wait and spoke first: "If Boss Li has been recruited by Su Cha, then forget about our textile export business. Our Master Xiao is involved in all kinds of businesses, such as burning, killing and robbing, but he won't touch this kind of business."

Boss Li frowned in confusion: "No, this is a very profitable business... Boss Xiao, Boss Su, and I will join forces to get everything we want. Besides, this is an electronic cigarette, just a little byproduct of that thing, not much, so it's not a big problem. Boss Xiao, what are you afraid of? You have your own armed forces here in Nanyang, I'm not afraid, so why are you afraid?"

In Southeast Asia, everything is legal, and the drinks with leaf patterns printed on the bottles in roadside vending machines are all addictive.

This business is actually not uncommon in this area, and Xiao Yan is not afraid of it.

There is no word "fear" in his life dictionary, but...

"I don't want to do this business. Find someone else."

After saying this, Xiao Yan threw down the e-cigarette, stood up and left.

Ye Xiaowu was stunned. He didn't expect that this King of Hell had such a bottom line.

Xiao Yan turned around and called her, frowning: "Ye Xiaowu, are you still sitting there? Is your butt stuck with glue?"

She quickly followed and asked curiously, "The e-cigarette business sounds very profitable, are you really not going to do it?"

Xiao Yan glanced at her coldly, "Why is your bottom line lower than mine?"

That's not the case, she was just curious, he was not a law-abiding person, killing traitors was like killing chickens, but he was very particular about doing business.

He pulled her into his arms and walked towards the outside of Nha Trang, pinching the back of her neck and warning her: "I won't touch that thing, and neither can you."

Sucha's gang are clueless. I don't know what purity they got. If someone can't stand it, one puff can kill them.

Of course, death was not a shocking thing for Xiao Yan, but he had an old scar in his heart and there was no way he would touch this business.

Ye Xiaowu was pinched by the back of the neck by Xiao Yan like a little chicken, taken out of Nha Trang, and stuffed into the back seat of the silver-top Maybach. The man straddled his long legs and leaned in to sit.

Lao Ying drove to the Su family's auction.

At this moment, the entrance of the most prosperous top hotel in Nanyang is bustling with activity.

The Su family booked this hotel for the auction tonight. As soon as Su Cha's Bentley arrived, the boy at the door stumbled over with a pale face.

Su Cha had just gotten off the car and hadn't noticed anything unusual. He just cursed with a dark face: "What the hell! Why are you so flustered! Today is a happy day, don't bring bad luck to me!"

The younger brother was panting, his face horrified. "Boss, Boss, this is bad! This is fucking hell! The bodies of the twenty-four snipers sent to assassinate Xiao Yan are all lying in front of the hotel entrance! They scared away many of our guests!"