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Name:My Cold Female Boss Author:
After they went in deeper, they saw that there were more and more people around them. However, these people were all dressed in tattered clothes. Their bodies were thin and their complexions were dark. They all sat on the ground under the eaves of the houses on both sides of the road.

The most obvious characteristic of these people was that their expressions were all very numb, just like those who knew that they were about to die.

Another characteristic was that most of the villagers were holding a large pipe tobacco gun, which was a very common sight in the rural areas of Yungui Chuan.

However, it was clear that these people were not smoking ordinary tobacco, but had already added various' ingredients'.

You can smell it from the smell.

Some of them looked healthy and healthy, but had an expression of enjoyment on their faces after inhaling the smoke.

Most of the villagers didn't react at all. It was even obvious that they were unwilling to let it go.

"These people are drug addicts, but they don't have the money to buy them. They can only use some blackberry shells and other scraps to fend them off."

Sun Hao introduced the place to Jin Wawa and the others in a low voice.

Everyone nodded their heads, vigilantly observing the villagers.

He saw that beside the villagers, the floor was littered with rubbish. On the mottled and dilapidated walls, there were many fashion and eye-catching posters.

There were all sorts of hot girls on the posters, with all sorts of flirtatious postures and expressions. Below them were some nightclub advertisements.

It seemed that in this shabby village, there was a developed green industry.

However, everyone was a hoodlum, so they didn't think that there was anything abnormal about it. After all, there was a saying that yellow poison did not separate families.

Don't just look at how these villagers were not willing to live, since they dared to directly smoke those things on the streets, it meant that the government was not in the mood to care about this place!

As long as there was one, there might be a lot of rich drug addicts hidden in this small, shitty village.

They had a good guess, Sun Hao had already started to explain the situation to them quietly: "This village is called Cui Ping Stronghold, I asked my friends to specially introduce us to this ungovernable area, to help us build a stronghold this time …"

In other words, the reason why this place was untreatable was mainly because it was too close to Myanmar, thus making it too convenient for black goods to pass through.

The villagers of the Tsui Ping Village had been in contact with those things since they were young. Everyone in the village was addicted to drugs!

Everyone in the village was addicted to drugs. The atmosphere was extremely degenerate, and the higher-ups spent a lot of effort to correct it dozens of times.

However, the results were always the same. After a few days of tough fights, the special operations had come to an end and everything would return to how it was before.

He had also tried to capture all the villagers and detoxify them, but as long as they were released, the rate of relapse was 100% in this environment!

Later on, the higher-ups got annoyed too, so they just ignored this place, treating it as if it didn't exist!

In fact, there was a deeper reason, which was because the power of the drug lord was simply too great, and he had used money to open up a big knot.

With the protection of the umbrella, the officials did not dare to do anything about it … In short, regardless of whether the upper management could handle it or not, this place had become a channel for the black goods of the Golden Triangle!

The villagers were addicted to drugs and could do anything, so those other taxis were reluctant to enter.

"Be careful, we're at the center of the village, which is the most chaotic place here."

Sun Hao warned the Men once again, to get them closer and not to spread out too much.

The house in front of them was still old, but it was much tighter than before.

There were high walls and iron gates outside the house, which was definitely not the standard for burglars.

From time to time, a metal door would open and someone would stick their head out and look around vigilantly.

Seeing Sun Hao and the rest, the other side would look more serious, and judge that after they rushed, the other side would quickly open the door.

Usually, two or three fearless people would come out, one of them carrying a black bag in his arms, and the other would be surrounded by people to protect him.

These people would jump on a van of bread and leave quickly.

After seeing a few batches of these people, Lin Zisong asked Sun Hao softly, "Brother Hao, are they drug dealers?"

"Hmm, don't stare at them too hard, they will be treated as enemies. Although we're not afraid, we don't need to cause this kind of trouble either. "

Sun Hao also lowered his voice to answer Lin Zisong's questions, and then warned everyone.

Hearing Sun Hao's words, the Brothers focused on travelling, trying to avoid staring at anyone.

Soon, they arrived at the center of the village. The buildings here looked much better, as if they were the streets of a small town.

In addition to the chess room, massage sauna, and other signs, there were also some high-pitched business areas. At the entrance, there stood girls dressed in revealing clothing.

Sun Hao brought Men and directly walked towards a place called "Eastern Paris"

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Seeing that, Sun Hao decided to take the admission ticket, since Sun Hao only said his name, so the other party immediately stepped aside.

The Nightclub was filled with the stench of smoke, and there were quite a few men dancing on the dance floor.

The sharp-eyed Jin Wawa even saw a transvestite sitting on the leg of a man without anything on.

Sun Hao did not bring Men here to stir trouble, he had brought along a few dumbstruck people who were watching from the side as he brought them directly from a small door to the backyard.

Sun Hao said to the two young men guarding the courtyard: "Tell your boss that he's here to get the beer."

The young man looked at the person behind Sun Hao, and nodded as he entered a room. A moment later, a fatty walked out laughing: "Where's the beer? You're beer? Come, come, come in! "

The place inside the house was rather big, Sun Hao led a dozen or so people and all of them walked inside.

After exchanging a few words of greeting, Sun Hao didn't waste any more words, directly taking the bag from Lin Zisong's hands and throwing it to the fatty.

The fatty opened his backpack and rummaged through it, occasionally taking out a stack of money to count. After confirming that there were no problems, he waved his hand to instruct his younger brother to take the goods.

The so-called goods were a few dozen different kinds of guns, as well as some ammunition.

Lin Zisong and the rest used to mainly use swords, but now that they saw so many guns, their eyes shone with greed.

Sun Hao smiled, and let Jin Wawa take them to inspect their goods.

During this time at headquarters, Jin Wawa had become more familiar with firearms, and quickly confirmed that there were no problems with them.

As for Lin Zisong and the rest, they were all holding empty guns, salivating.

Sun Hao also grabbed a handful of Desert Eagles, and after kacha kacha, he stood up in satisfaction: "The goods are not bad, give me the key too, I'm bringing them to rest now."

Fatty picked up a bunch of keys and gave it to Sun Hao, smiling as he persuaded him to stay. "Since you're so generous, I should be interested no matter what."

"No need, our business is business, it's better not to talk about relationships. "Haha, right?"

Sun Hao rejected with a smile, then instructed the Brothers to keep the goods and prepare to leave.

When he passed by the dance floor, he suggested, "Why don't I find a few ladies and send them over later to help our brothers get on fire?" I still have some transvestites here. Brothers, do you want to experience them? "

"No, no …"

This time, without waiting for Sun Hao to speak, Jin Wawa and the rest immediately rejected him. Although they were playing with women, they would never touch an unknown young miss.

Sun Hao turned his head and thanked the fatty for his good intentions. Only then did he give up on his hospitality, and after showing Sun Hao the way, he returned to the side of the shop.

This time, they might need guns, but it was not convenient to bring them over from Chao Yang, so Sun Hao asked his local friend to introduce him.

The key just now was the house they had rented from him. They were going to live there for the time being.

Of course, this fatty was not a person who specialized in firearms or opening Nightclub. There was no need to guess, he was definitely someone who also knew how to engage in the drug business.

This was also the reason why Sun Hao didn't want to talk any more with the other party.

Following the path pointed out by the fatty, Sun Hao brought the Brothers, whose face was glowing with happiness, and turned into a small alley.

The sky had already darkened. There were no lights on in the alleyway, so everyone was on high alert as they walked forward.

From time to time, the sounds of quarrelling, guessing shouts, and explosive music would come from both sides of the courtyard. As for the house that Sun Hao found, it was relatively clean and quiet around it. After opening the courtyard door and entering, everyone took a look inside and outside, and saw that the decorations were actually quite luxurious and tidy.

Looks like that fatty is still alright as a person. If he dares to arrange a spot for Sun Hao in such a noisy environment, he'll make sure that Fatty won't be able to sleep soundly at night.

After instructing for the door to be locked, Sun Hao immediately went upstairs and checked. After confirming that there were no surveillance needles, he instructed everyone to separate rooms and rest up first.

The two floors were very spacious. Everyone quickly divided the rooms and crowded together to play with their guns in excitement.

Sun Hao did not care about them, he went back to his room to take a shower first.

After he washed and changed his clothes, the Boys s were still playing with guns in the hall.

Taking a closer look, the only one missing was Jin Wawa. It seemed that the one cooking in the kitchen was naturally Jin Wawa.

Sun Hao asked Boys curiously: You guys went out to buy vegetables just now?

"No!" Why do you ask? "

Lin Zisong raised his head to answer, and after smelling the scent, he quickly explained: "That fatty who rented the house is really interesting, all the refrigerators are full, there are meat dishes and beer."

Sun Hao nodded, but he scolded: "You brats, keep the spear. If you want to play, you have plenty of opportunities in the future! Hurry up and go help your Brother Jin, you're actually waiting here for your boss to cook for you, is that right? "

Boys laughed embarrassedly, immediately putting away her gun, then swarmed her way into the kitchen.

Tableware was a new item that Fatty had prepared. "Ding ding ding ding."

After a while, a large table of dishes and wine was placed in front of the sofa.

Sun Hao sat in the middle while the rest of them casually surrounded him.

did not put on any airs. Everyone held a bottle of beer and blew on each other as they ate their dinner.

Jin Wawa's cooking skills were not bad. Everyone was sweating profusely from eating, and at the same time, they drank a few boxes of beer.

After eating their fill, everyone came to the courtyard and sat down to chat and eat.

Sun Hao didn't have any plans to tell Brothers about his next plan for the time being. Instead, he would first need to concentrate on training their ability to use the guns for two days before telling them the next step.

Just as everyone was chatting, a commotion broke out in the yard next door. At the beginning, everyone ignored the noise over there and continued chatting.

However, as the commotion became louder and louder, everyone had no choice but to stop. They frowned and listened to what was being said.

A fierce man's voice was heard asking, "Let me ask you one last time! Have you thought it through? "

"Yes, I think! Brother Hua, hurry up and give me the thing.

A vulgar and petty voice begged in panic.

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman shouted: "Abba! Do you really want to trade your daughter for those things? "