Several of his men nodded, their eyes filled with determination. Bai Tie said, "Brother Jun, don't worry. We're doing this, aren't you? We guarantee we'll get the job done!"
Song Zhijun patted him on the shoulder and said, "There's a lot of stuff going on behind this shipment. Be smart and report to me immediately if you find any important information."
Afterwards, these men disappeared quickly into the bustling streets like ghosts and began their tracking mission.
A few days passed, and Song Zhijun waited anxiously for news in a secret base. Finally, several of his men came back exhausted.
"Brother, we have figured out the destination of this batch of goods. They are all shipped to some factories in Greentown." Xiaodong said excitedly, with a hint of fatigue on his face but unable to hide his excitement.
"What's the specific information?" Song Zhijun asked anxiously.
Another subordinate quickly handed over a document and said, "Brother Jun, this contains detailed information about the Greentown factories. We didn't dare to contact the factory managers directly. However, we learned an important piece of information from their subordinates."
"What news? Tell me quickly!" Song Zhijun asked impatiently.
"Green City has tasted the sweetness of foreign trade and plans to organize factory managers to come to Guangzhou to participate in the Spring Canton Fair." said the subordinate.
Song Zhijun's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that this is an opportunity..."
When Song Zhijun learned that the factory manager of Greentown was coming to attend the Canton Fair, he was overjoyed. This place was like his territory, making him feel that he had the initiative.
In Guangzhou, the Spring Canton Fair has made the city more prosperous and lively, with neon lights flashing and the streets bustling with cars and people coming and going.
As night falls and the lights come on, the city is shrouded in a sea of colorful lights.
Song Zhijun sat in the dim room, his eyes flashing with greed and ruthlessness. He whispered to his trusted associates, "Tonight, go to the hotel where the factory managers are staying and find a way to get them to cooperate with us. If anyone refuses, use some trickery, even seduction. In short, we have to get them to cooperate. If they really don't obey, hmph, we'll kill them right there."
Several confidants understood what he meant and nodded, with a fierce look in their eyes, like a group of vicious wolves about to attack.
"Brother, don't worry, this is not a difficult thing for us." The burly Bai Tie patted his chest and assured.
The hotel was quiet and peaceful at night, with soft lights scattering across the corridors. Song Zhijun's men, like ghosts, crept through the floors and began their criminal operation. They first knocked on the door of a factory manager.
"Who is it?" A vigilant voice came from inside the house.
"Hello, sir, we are the staff of the organizer and we want to know something from you." One of the subordinates said in a gentle tone, but there was an unknown malice in his eyes.
The door slowly opened. When the person in charge saw that the newcomers were not from the organizer, his expression changed. "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
"Hehe, we don't want to make things difficult for you. We just want to discuss a cooperation with you. As long as you agree, we guarantee that you will make a lot of money." The subordinate smiled maliciously.
"I'm not interested, you guys can go!" The person in charge refused decisively.
Seeing that soft tactics weren't working, another of his men winked, and the woman, who had been prepared, walked in, twisting her body and trying to seduce the person in charge. However, the person in charge remained unmoved and angrily shouted, "You bastards, get out of here! Or I'll call the police!"
The angry subordinates immediately revealed their ferocious faces, "Since you don't know how to appreciate our kindness, don't blame us for being rude!"
As he spoke, one of them drew out a dagger, and with a flash of cold light, the door was opened before the person in charge could shout.
"I... I am willing to cooperate with you, please don't kill me..." The person in charge said in a trembling voice with horror.
"Wouldn't it have been better if this had been done earlier?" Song Zhijun laughed triumphantly. "Tell me, what's the base price for the goods? I'm a Hong Kong businessman and I want to purchase a batch. You'd better tell me the base price honestly!"
Song Zhijun, who got the lowest price, immediately passed the news to Fu Runzhi.
After hanging up the phone, Frunze's face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm.
"This Zhao Xiaohai actually made a lot of money by cooperating with me before! Humph, I, Fu Longzhi, am not someone who can be fooled easily. I will not cooperate with him anymore!" Fu Longzhi roared angrily, his eyes full of rage.
At this time, Song Zhijun was standing in front of the window of the hotel room, looking at the bustling night scene outside the window, with a cold smile on his lips.
After Song Zhijun completed Frunze's mission, he thought it would be better to take advantage of the Canton Fair to attract some foreign businessmen, as they had more money and would be easier to deal with.
In spring, Guangzhou is ablaze with blossoms, and the bustling Guangzhou Trade Fair draws visitors from all corners of the globe. Inside the Baiyun Hotel, amidst the vibrant lights and bustling crowds, a sinister plot is quietly brewing beneath this veneer of prosperity.
Ye Dongfang, holding the so-called "marriage certificate" issued to her by the bandit king, saw this fake certificate as a passport to sin. She and her client, Hong Kong businessman Li Guobin, a medicinal herb trader, moved into a hotel room as husband and wife. The room was luxuriously decorated, and soft lighting cast a sly shadow on Ye Dongfang's face.
"Honey, you're so good to me," Ye Dongfang said coquettishly, her eyes occasionally glancing at Li Guobin's bulging wallet. Over the course of a week, like a greedy leech, she had squeezed five thousand Hong Kong dollars, a gold necklace, and two gold rings from Li Guobin. Yet, she was still unsatisfied, her desires growing like a demon.
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