He Daqing really has no desire to make money.

His main purpose was to develop his country's industry.

If you have money but no gun, the money is just a piece of waste paper.

On the contrary, if you have a gun and are too poor to afford food, people will give you money.

Why is it that in some places people are so poor that they can't even afford to wear pants, but once they encounter famine, those rich people who are always trying to kill them will immediately provide food aid?

No one really thinks these rich people are kind-hearted, right?

What they fear is that the poor guy will be doomed to failure, so they give him some food to allow him to continue to survive.

If they were so kind, they would have unblocked it long ago.

For a country, a gun is more than just a weapon.

There are also machines and raw materials for making weapons.

If a country has not completed industrialization and does not have its own military industry, it will probably end up like Iraq and a series of other Middle Eastern countries.

The reason why the United States is showing off its military power in the Middle East and Africa is that it can attack anyone it wants.

It’s because these places have no basic industries and no complete military industry at all.

At most, they can produce some rifles, but they can't even produce cannons.

Therefore, the United States can directly take away the heavy weapons of these countries in one wave.

The remaining troops, even with their rifles, were unable to fight against American planes and artillery.

If there is no one to provide them with a steady supply of supplies, weapons and ammunition, these countries will simply not be able to hold on.

"Make money? Who doesn't want to make money?"

When Gan Bi saw He Daqing say this, she laughed.

"Yes, who doesn't want to make money? There is no one in the world who doesn't like this little cutie.

Let's cooperate. You help me transport some things and I'll pay you the shipping fee.

It’s much easier than transporting these things.”

"what?"

Gambi took out a small paper bag from her pocket and handed it to He Daqing.

He Daqing took the paper package, opened it and took a look.

Although he had never seen it or used it, he guessed what it was by looking at the white flour in the paper bag.

He originally didn't want to make this money, but then he thought about it and it could help the American people get rid of their suffering.

Enjoying the ultimate happiness in the world, he wanted to be a good person again.

"This? Sure. Next time I come, I'll bring it to you. What's your price?"

Gambi originally wanted He Daqing to be a transport plane.

I sent these things to him, but I didn't expect that He Daqing already had the goods.

"I'll give you $1 for KG of heroin, how about that?"

The price offered by Gambi is much lower than the normal price.

Under normal circumstances, their purchase price is about 2 US dollars.

He Daqing didn't know the price of this thing either, so he turned around and asked Ergou

"Ergou, how much is a kilogram of heroin in Hong Kong?"

Ergou himself doesn’t take drugs.

In other words, none of He Daqing's men are drug addicts or drug dealers.

However, since they also attach great importance to the crackdown on drugs, they still have some understanding of the drug situation.

"It's about $2000 per kilogram, Boss, why are you asking this?"

"It's okay. Are you sure it's 2000, not ?"

"Boss, if it's US dollars, it's definitely not 2. How can those poor people in Hong Kong have so much money to buy drugs? If it's US dollars per kilogram, few people can afford it."

After listening to Ergou's words, He Daqing nodded.

"Well, okay."

He Daqing turned to Gambi and said

"Okay, how much goods do you need? I'll bring it to you next time I come."

Gambi was a little confused.

"I'll take as much as you have, but are you sure you have a lot? Heroin? Drugs!"

Gambi thought the other party had misunderstood what she said.

So I emphasized it specially.

Generally, small-time drug dealers can carry a few kilograms at a time, and the larger ones can carry up to fifty or sixty kilograms.

But those who carry quantities of dozens of kilograms are all big drug lords.

Gambi and his gang are already relatively big drug lords.

But when they took the goods before, the maximum amount did not exceed 50 kilograms.

Now He Daqing says, "Whatever amount you want, I can get it for you."

It feels like he has several tons of goods.

"Yes, that's it. If you don't have it in Hong Kong, I'll go to the Golden Triangle to get it for you.

Don't worry, I'll get you as much of this stuff as you want."

At this time, Gambi didn't dare to underestimate the person in front of her at all.

The little thoughts I had before also disappeared.

"Then next time you come, bring me 500 kilograms."

Under normal circumstances, Gambi couldn't eat so much.

But he calculated that if he got rid of all these televisions, he would have more capital.

By then, you can buy these goods.

Moreover, these goods are cheap, so even if he sells them directly wholesale, he can still make a huge profit.

After a while, Gambi's men brought all the money over.

He Daqing asked Lu Ergou and others to check it and then load it into the car.

"Okay, that's it, I'll leave everything here to you."

When Gambi saw that He Daqing was about to leave, she wanted to invite He Daqing to dinner and have some emotional exchange with him.

But He Daqing didn't have the time for it, so he declined.

He Daqing, Lu Ergou and a few others drove out of the warehouse not far when they ran into Lin Dong's convoy.

Lin Dong stopped He Daqing's car.

"Boss He, I saw those mafia guys coming over just now. Are you okay?"

At this time, Lin Dong didn't know about He Daqing's deal with the mafia.

He just thought that the mafia knew about these things and came to rob them.

"It's okay. I've already sold them the things in the warehouse."

Lin Dong became anxious when he heard this.

He just wanted to leave He Daqing alone and asked He Daqing to hand these things over to him first.

But unexpectedly, He Daqing sold these things right away.

And they are the local mafia.

"Boss He, didn't we agree before? Let me sell these things."

"It's agreed? But you can't pay, so you can't blame me. Since you can't eat so much, just eat less. Go find Gambi and tell him I asked you to go, and ask him to give you a few hundred. I think he will agree."

Lin Dong's eyes suddenly turned red.

His hand instantly rested on the gun handle at his waist.

Lu Ergou and the others also saw Lin Dong's action and immediately took out their guns.

He pointed the gun at Lin Dong without any fear.

Looking at He Daqing's half-smile, Lin Dong knew that if he were to have a conflict with He Daqing, even if this was the United States, he would probably not gain any advantage.

Not to mention the bodyguards that He Daqing brought with him.

He didn't even dare to offend the Italian Mafia.

Although he is a gangster, he only deals in small-scale things.

Engage in pornography, sell some drugs, open a small casino, etc.

Compared to the brutal mafia gangs who kill people at every turn, they are just younger brothers.

Now He Daqing has just finished a business deal with the mafia. If he gets He Daqing, the mafia will definitely deal with him.

What he did was equivalent to ruining someone's reputation.

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