"Mr. Su, several bosses of Anle hall, this is my rubber Park, doesn't it look good?" Zheng Zhizhong got down from the front two wheels and the back one wheel, Malaysia's unique reverse riding tricycle, and introduced the rubber Park in front of him and Anle, who were getting off from other tricycles one after another.

While talking, he took out two banknotes from his wallet and threw them on the seat of the tricycle to let the dark Malay native coachman take the money to walk.

This time, Su Wenting brought half of the hall leaders with Anle and more than 20 elite red sticks from Anle hall to new Fuzhou in Sarawak, Malaya. First, he came to see if Zheng Zhizhong really had a yellow arsenic factory in Malaya. The two sides sat down and talked about business. Second, he came to Malaysia to avoid the limelight, so as not to let the Lin brothers in Hong Kong fight and innocent waves reach him.

Zheng Zhizhong, who went to the port of Kuching to pick them up from the ship, was very enthusiastic. He first accompanied his party to Kuching, the capital of Sarawak, for a rest and play for two days. Then he came to his rubber Park in new Fuzhou. Zheng Zhizhong showed generosity, justice and generosity. The only thing that made Su Wenting curious was that after Zheng Zhizhong arrived in new Fuzhou, Actually let them take a rickshaw to the rubber park. This guy can't even take a few cars?

"Boss Zheng, a rubber plantation of several hundred mu, such a big business, I have to take a rickshaw? My waist hurts when I'm old." Su Wenting certainly wouldn't ask. A well-developed uncle around him pretended to be chatting and asked his doubts.

Zheng Zhizhong was stunned at first, then laughed and apologized: "It's my negligence, it's my negligence. Mr. Su, you guys, don't blame the poor rickshaws I arranged. If you want to pick them up by car, it's just a word. These rickshaw drivers are Malays. They are ghosts in the eyes of the Chinese people. I want you to experience the feeling that ghosts help pull rickshaws. After all, in Hong Kong, ghosts can't help the Chinese pull rickshaws. It's my negligence , please forgive me. Mr. Cai's waist is uncomfortable? After seeing the factory, I'll take you to the urban area of new Fuzhou and find a master to help you massage. "

Su Wenting glanced at the rickshaw drivers. Sure enough, they were all Malays. Then he smiled and glanced at his men: "have you ever taken a ghost rickshaw in Hong Kong? Mr. Zheng has a heart."

"Mr. Su, everyone, come with me to see the factory. Now it is in production. You should be relieved of my sincerity when you have seen the factory." Zheng Zhizhong led the way with his briefcase.

A group of people walked through the rubber Park and listened to Zheng Zhizhong introduce the scale and business of the rubber park to them. Almost all the rubber cutting workers and truck drivers along the way were Malays. The whole rubber Park seemed like Zheng Zhizhong was the only Chinese.

"Mr. Zheng, why do you invite ghosts to work in your rubber plantation? Doesn't it mean that Chinese people like to take care of their fellow countrymen in Malaysia?" Su Wenting asked without hurry or delay.

Zheng Zhizhong turned back, smiled bitterly at Su Wenting and said: "Take care of my fellow countrymen? I didn't take care of them, but after three or five years of care, those fellow countrymen saved enough capital to start their own business and rob my business. In fact, Chinese people are the same. I also worked in my fellow rubber park at the beginning and wanted to do it myself after making some money. It's not wrong, but the mobility is too fast and the manpower is vacant It's better for fangui to miss business. Although fangui is stupid and lazy, he doesn't have much thought and does it for a long time. Therefore, most Chinese people's rubber plantations are similar to my rubber plantations. They all hire fangui to do work, and less and less work in their hometown. "

"Through the rubber forest in front is the factory."

Hearing that the factory is coming soon, Anle and his party immediately put aside other things. The main purpose of coming to Malaysia this time is to meet Zheng Zhizhong's yellow arsenic factory and cooperate in selling the Yellow arsenic produced here to Hong Kong to make a fortune?

Through the rubber forest, a small factory appeared in front of everyone. Before they got close, they smelled a pungent smell. Su Wenting and several old men took out handkerchiefs to cover their mouths and noses, and looked at the youngest hall man named jiantoulang.

The direct disciple of jiantoulang and Chen Zhongying, who were in charge of the Yellow arsenic factory on the 14th, was the yellow paper brother. He had been to the Yellow arsenic factory many times. Although he didn't know the refining technology, he was already the one who knew the Yellow arsenic refining best with Anle. At this time, he saw Su Wenting and others looking at himself. He gently nodded his head to indicate that the pungent taste was different from the Yellow arsenic factory on the 14th It tastes the same during labor.

Before entering the rubber Park, there was no guard, but at this time, the factory was heavily guarded, and the Chinese people who had not been seen in the rubber Park seemed to be concentrated near the factory. More than 20 Chinese young people, either holding old-fashioned rifles or sharp balang knives, walked around outside this small factory, and some Malay rubber cutting workers were slightly injured A little closer to the factory, the young people immediately made a "hiss" sound like driving animals out of their mouths and drove each other away.

"Guns are hidden in the rubber garden..." glanced at Anle and finally Su Wenting sighed.

Zheng Zhizhong led the people to the factory and said casually: "now in Malaysia, there are more than 50 mu rubber parks, which doesn't hide more than a dozen guns, otherwise it's easy to attract fangui to rush into the rubber Park under the banner of arresting Ma Gong, burn, kill and loot."

"Then didn't you give them an excuse to hold a gun? It's not the Ma Communist Party, but the Ma Communist Party?"

"The Chinese who can still do business safely now can't have a relationship with Ma Gong. The British have opened the door. Fan GUI actually knows that there is no Ma Gong here. He just wants to find opportunities and excuses to rob. If they don't have guns, they rob them for nothing, but if they dare to rush in and we shoot him Finally, it's nothing more than to lose some money to the British, which will not destroy all the business. "Zheng Zhizhong explained to several people:" these people are my men, not workers. "

At the same time, a group of people have entered the gate of the factory workshop. There are not many busy workers in the workshop, only a dozen, all Chinese, nearly half less than their visiting team of more than 30 people.

At this time, the workers in the workshop have an orderly division of labor. Five large enamel basins are being heated by a fierce fire. At this time, two workers are holding a stack of gray white bricks in their hands and are carefully putting them into the heated basin, while the two nearby workers wearing masks pour a lot of liquid like water from two tin buckets, put it on the scale and weigh it, and then pour it into the basin.

"These are cigarette blanks." Zheng Zhizhong picked up a gray white brick from the side and introduced it to the people of he'anle: "ten kilograms of raw opium extracted from opium can make two cigarette blanks. Put this thing in proportion with acetic acid and other raw materials, and then heat it for eight hours, which is the first step."

And Anle's people curiously took over the cigarette blank and looked at it. Although there are many opium houses in Hong Kong with Anle, yellow arsenic is still new to them.

"Boss Zheng, your factory is too small. It doesn't have the style of several high-end opium halls under our Anle hall. The Yellow arsenic produced for a month may not be enough for those opium halls in our Anle hall for a day." jiantoulang sniffed and asked Zheng Zhizhong.

Zheng Zhizhong snorted and said, "little?"

He walked quickly to a cabinet at the end of the workshop, opened the door of the cabinet, took out a package of neatly stacked yellow arsenic, picked it up with the fingernail of his little thumb, and said to jiantoulang: "These on my fingernails are enough for a smoker to eat in a day! This bag is enough for a yellow arsenic restaurant to feed 200 people in a day. My factory processes 60 kilograms of yellow arsenic in a day. Even if you let all smokers in Hong Kong smoke yellow arsenic, I can afford it, and the factory can be bigger and bigger. You need more, I can expand the scale at any time..."

"Boss, an Englishman took the military and police into the rubber garden!" Zheng Zhizhong was introducing Su Wenting and others here. A subordinate of Zheng Zhizhong quickly stepped in and said.

Seeing Su Wenting's face changed, several close brothers even touched the weapons hidden on their bodies. Zheng Zhizhong calmly put the Yellow arsenic back on his fingertips: "small things, small things, the British don't care about this kind of thing, they just want to collect some fees. Don't worry, I'll come right away."

Zheng Zhizhong walked outside without Su Wenting's command. Four and Anle's red sticks immediately followed Zheng Zhizhong to prevent Zheng Zhizhong from playing tricks.

Almost everyone of Su Wenting's men was equipped with a short dog (pistol) in Kuching, the capital of Sarawak After all, Malaysia is not the land of he'anle, and it is not peaceful. Everything should be careful. Therefore, Su Wenting has ordered that once Zheng Zhizhong has a problem here, he will immediately let his men hold Zheng Zhizhong with guns and withdraw to Kuching. They and Anle have some contacts in Kuching and can arrange to board the ship and return to Hong Kong at any time.

The others stayed in the workshop and continued to watch the workers process. After a short time, Zheng Zhizhong returned to the workshop with a overcast face. Four followed his red stick and quietly shook their heads at Su Wenting, indicating that there was no problem outside.

"Damn, I'm sorry, Mr. Su, big guys. Something has happened. We'd better go back to Kuching these days to have fun first and come back after the wind." Zheng Zhizhong scolded and said to the people in the workshop.

Su Wenting said quietly, "what happened here, Mr. Zheng?"

"The British said that recently the Opium prohibition Association in new Fuzhou came out to make trouble again and told them that my rubber plantation was growing opium and refining drugs, so the British came to report to me and asked me to stop work first, and then start production after the military police and the Opium prohibition Association came to investigate and could not find evidence." Zheng Zhizhong seemed dissatisfied with the news: "Originally I wanted to negotiate business directly with Mr. Su. Now it seems that it's better to go to Kuching or Sandakan. It's difficult to establish the Opium prohibition Association in new Fuzhou. Although it's an association made by Chinese, even the British have to give some face now."

Su Wenting and others breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that they were going back to Kuching. The factory has seen that Zheng Zhizhong really knows how to produce yellow arsenic. No matter how much he can produce every day, as long as he can ensure timely supply, and pay when the goods arrive in Hong Kong, he is not worried that he can cheat and Anle's money.

"The factory has seen it. It's no problem to talk business back to Kuching."

"Xiao'an, give each of the new Fuzhou specialties to customers according to the number of customers." Zheng Zhizhong breathed out gloomily and turned to his men.

The informer promised, turned and went out to arrange.

Zheng Zhizhong said to Su Wenting and others: "There are no special products here in new Fuzhou. They are nothing more than dried fruits such as sago, acorn and coconut, as well as bird's nest. You can barely take them back and bring them to your friends in Hong Kong. It's a pity that you didn't enjoy yourself in my land. I'm sorry that these special products are not worth money, but there are few authentic dried fruits in new Fuzhou in Gujin. Don't be too shabby."

"Why, the bird's nests are poor? Mr. Zheng is really rich." Su Wenting said with a smile when he heard that Zheng Zhizhong helped them prepare local specialties.

This group of people came quickly and walked quickly. They visited the factory like looking at flowers. Now they are in a hurry to go back to Kuching to have a rest, because Zheng Zhizhong has to arrange his men to transfer and hide the equipment in the factory so as not to be found out by the military and police.

Although these leaders of he'anle complained a little, Zheng Zhizhong said that after the ancient Jin, they should eat, drink and have fun. He paid all the bills, so he didn't express his dissatisfaction.

And when everyone left the rubber garden, they got a local specialty. Some and Anle members opened each one and checked it carefully. There were bags of dried fruits, dried coconut, bird's nest and so on. There was no abnormality.

When they returned to new Fuzhou and were ready to take the train back to Kuching, they found several British military and police officers at the railway station checking passengers' belongings and tickets in turn, and registering and signing after inspection, which was more strict than when they came to new Fuzhou by train in Kuching.

"It's all the ghosts of the Opium prohibition Association. Damn it, I'm afraid I'll transport goods by train." Zheng Zhizhong saw the British from a distance and said to Su Wenting and others: "It doesn't matter. Just check your belongings and tickets and make a registration. As long as you don't have opium and other things on your body, the military and police won't take care of other things. I packed a whole carriage and boarded the car directly after registration. Follow me and see what I do and what you do."

With that, Zheng Zhizhong took the lead in walking towards the ghost guy and handed over his briefcase and ticket to the other party. The ghost guy checked it and returned it to Zheng Zhizhong. Zheng Zhizhong went to the next registration office and signed his name, and then he was put into the station.

Su Wenting and his group also lined up to register like Zheng Zhizhong. They didn't carry too many items. In addition to these local specialties, they handed them to the ghost guy. After carefully checking everything, the ghost guy asked them to register in turn. Then they put them into the station. Even the guns they carried were not found.

Zheng Zhizhong did pack a whole carriage. After entering the carriage with Anle people, Zheng Zhizhong began to arrange the dining car to deliver food and drinks. When the train was about to start, he got up and said, "I'll go to the toilet and put some water."

Then he got up and went into the toilet at the end of the carriage and locked the door from inside.

After Zheng Zhizhong entered the toilet, he did not untie the belt. Instead, he lifted his wrist, stared at the time above, and gently counted down in his mouth: "59, 58, 57..."

When he counted to one, dozens of heavily armed British military and police officers suddenly rushed into the front and rear ends of the vehicle, holding submachine guns in their hands. Like a great enemy, they pointed their guns at the carriage and Anle people. Obviously, these military and police officers had been lurking in the front and rear carriages for a long time!

"All sit still! Put your hands behind your head! Hurry up!" an Englishman who looked like an officer shouted to Su Wenting and others in some stiff Chinese: "hurry up!"

And Anle people haven't recovered yet. Two overreacting red sticks want to touch the guns at their waist. Their hands just touch the skirt of their clothes, "bang bang!"

Gunfire has sounded.

The two and Anle's red sticks were accurately hit in the head, and even after the bullet passed through the head, it hit an unlucky companion's shoulder.

Su Wenting was almost frightened by the gunshot and had a heart attack. He couldn't stop putting his hands behind his head. He didn't dare to gasp for fear that his son would be ejected on his head.

The military police then found weapons such as daggers and pistols from more than 20 people in the carriage. After determining that these people did not have a threat under the muzzle of the gun, they seized all the local specialties. The officer looked at them for a while with an acorn, and then continued:

"According to the law of Sarawak state, when the evidence is sufficient, there is no need for trial. Take these Chinese spies away from the station and go to the nearest execution ground to directly execute the death penalty."

death penalty!

Hearing these words, he Anle raised his head and looked at the officer. Su Wenting said in a trembling voice, "Sir, even hiding guns is not a crime to death... We are not spies. We come to Hong Kong for sightseeing. We can pay a fine. It doesn't matter how much..."

"In Sarawak and even the whole of Malaysia, there is no problem in hiding firearms and opium. However, there is one thing that Chinese can't carry casually in the past two years. Once they find that they carry it by means of transportation, especially foreigners, and are ready to leave Malaysia, kill them. Congratulations, you are lucky." Zheng Zhizhong came out of the toilet, wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, with a bright smile on his face, and said to the people in the carriage: "That is called the original rubber of quality rubber, the original quality rubber raw material in Chinese mainland, which was promulgated by the United Nations. The first class of the first class of the blockade ban imposed by the Malaysian Chinese mainland is one of the four high-risk strategic materials strictly prohibited from smuggling. It can be executed without any trial and penalty on a single kilogram."

"Sir, they bought thirty-seven Jin of high-quality rubber raw seeds in my rubber plantation, and then they mixed them with acorns and dried fruits after buying them, and wanted to carry these original species to Hongkong for transportation to Chinese mainland."

"Don't look at me like this. You Chinese spies came to Malaysia to buy rubber seed and prepare to smuggle it back home. I was very vigilant and informed captain Willie in time after discovering it." Zheng Zhizhong waved to Su Wenting and others, made a goodbye gesture, turned and squeezed out of the carriage: "I'm a Malaysian citizen. Of course, I have to abide by Malaysian laws."

Su Wenting was shocked and shouted to Zheng Zhizhong, "Zheng Zhizhong! Why! You and Anle will not offend the river with your well water. If you do so, he and Anle will not let you go. Sooner or later, he will come to the big horse to avenge you!"

"Want to know? Go down and ask my brother." Zheng Zhizhong turned and looked at Su Wenting, who was at a loss under the muzzle of the submachine gun. His smile was colder than Han Bing: "Find me for revenge? You don't even know who I am. How can you find me for revenge? I don't have time to say goodbye to you. After you were shot, I have to hurry to Hong Kong to help you arrange your affairs. After all, you should still have savings, and I should make arrangements for your wives and daughters, so that you won't be in peace under the nine springs. Don't worry, Malaysia There are many mines and rubber plantations in Malaysia, and there are many workers. Many workers' wives are in their hometown, so there is an urgent need for prostitutes here in Malaysia. I guarantee that all women's dependents, whether beautiful or ugly, old or young, will have jobs after I bring them to Malaysia. Please wear green hats and go on the road. I'll see you in the next life. "

After saying that, song Chunzhong got off the train, stood on the platform and breathed out a sigh of disdain. "You don't even have to move your brain to cheat such a fool."