Chapter 1223: Chapter 1151 Red Light
“Lao Kang, just give a word. Can you get your people to leave my turf?” Brother Li was holding his phone, almost ready to curse.
It’s not easy for the two of them to talk once, and they’ve both sent their subordinates to communicate in advance.
Even though Lao Kang on the other end had already sent people to capture Nightclub Thin, he still stubbornly said, “Don’t give this talk, this isn’t a Hong Kong or Taiwanese movie, who stipulated that it’s your turf?”
Brother Li himself doesn’t do drugs, he let out a breath, trying to lower his voice as he said, “Lao Kang, I’m talking nicely to you. Our mutually agreed-upon territories benefit both of us. You sell yours, I sell mine; we each sell in our own places, it’s good for everyone, don’t you agree?”
“That’s right.”
“Then when will your people leave?”
“This matter has nothing to do with , I’ve already sent people to find that kid.”
“Fine, as long as…” Brother Li paused at this point: “You sent people onto my turf to look for soone? Does it an you are going to send more people in?”
“Why don’t you send your own people to find him.” Lao Kang’s mood was sowhat unstable, agitatedly saying, “Send your own people to find him, once found you don’t need to send him over, just deal with him yourselves!”
Brother Li hesitated for two seconds, saying, “No, I’m under police surveillance, gotta lay low for the next few days.”
“Not this, not that; am I your subordinate? Are you teaching how to do things?” Lao Kang, pumped up with drug-induced muscles, was holding back before but now couldn’t control his temper.
Brother Li cursed silently “useless junkie”, outwardly advising, “Lao Kang, just one phone call, don’t ss it up, okay?”
Lao Kang got angrier: “Screw you! I told you it has nothing to do with .”
“If you’re going to speak like that, I’ll find soone to simply take out that little dealer.” Brother Li actually didn’t want to choose this tactic. Dealing drugs in the country isn’t easy; getting caught is common. One survival strategy is to minimize police attention.
Brother Li discovered that the channel for transporting goods was ambushed by the police, and this channel should have been known only to his few subordinates. But to say he’ll kill off his subordinates, he can’t bring himself to do it, fearing it would affect business. Most importantly, if his loyal subordinates die, he might die too.
On the other hand, Brother Li now isn’t sure where the problem is.
Identifying a mole is sothing even real intelligence agencies can’t often manage, so how could Brother Li, a fallen family mber turned drug dealer, handle it?
Nevertheless, Brother Li has his own thods and patience.
He learned from the movie “The ssage”, interrogating his subordinates, although it seed like a ga of Werewolf, but Brother Li’s aim wasn’t just that.
He’s aiming to use this ti to promote a couple more from the bottom ranks, then let them learn from the veterans for a few days, finally if the truth gets revealed by the interrogation it’s fine, otherwise let the newcors replace the old ones, perfect renewal.
Doing this takes longer, but being a drug dealer in this country is inherently a work-one-rest-six mode. The bigger the dealer, the shorter their activity periods, so maybe only work half a month in a year.
Unfortunately, Brother Li’s level isn’t high enough, after resting only a few days, he’s forced to start making calls.
Even so, Brother Li didn’t want to surface, getting outsiders to kidnap the errant dealer was already his limit.
Lao Kang snorted twice, saying, “Do what you want, between us, let’s not interfere with each other. If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up.”
“Wait.” Brother Li quickly stopped him, saying, “You need to send soone to connect with my people, trick this little dealer out. I can’t just let people chop him up on the street, that would cause too much noise!”
Lao Kang chuckled twice: “What difference does it make from directly handing him to you? Like I told you, he doesn’t listen to anymore. Besides, can I manage them? If they really want to sell there, what can I do?”
Brother Li was stunned, their ranks as drug dealers hadn’t yet reached a tight organizational level, or rather, they were the very bottom of the tight drug-dealer network, ant to obey orders, while the ones below them, nicely called are working horses, unpleasantly, they’re consumables, dealing with junkies outside daily, at any ti might get caught.
For these people who don’t care for their own lives, besides control through interests, there’s no real control thod for Brother Li and the others. Of course, for most of the ti, consumables obey orders, but when they decide not to, Brother Li can only do so much, like cutting off their supply…
Thinking of this, Brother Li instantly got furious, veins popping on his hand holding the phone: “You punk, still saying you’re not the one directing him? Without your supply to him, how could such a nobody sell so much? And he’s selling at thirty percent below market price!”
“I didn’t supply him!” Lao Kang didn’t bother explaining, or rather, had no explanation, only saying, “I want to ask whom he got the goods from. Isn’t it you trying to fra ?”
Brother Li, having exhausted his good words, started threatening, saying, “I’m putting it out here, if your people dare enter my turf again, I’ll end you!”
“Afraid you’re not a real man.” Lao Kang, long unable to hold his temper.
Brother Li snapped the phone apart, threw it out the window, then commanded the driver to drive.
He had held back, closing the window, before cursing: “He’s calling himself a man with no balls? He’s doped up to the point of not finding his balls, yet talking manly to ?”
“Shows he’s afraid of you.” The subordinate driving was speaking carefully. He was one of the few “loyal” subordinates left by Brother Li’s side.
Brother Li snorted, thinking, then said, “Get a couple of guys, go catch that errant punk.”
“?” The subordinate didn’t even know how to turn the steering wheel.
…
Five-star Pavilion Overpass, wind and clouds gathered.
Everyone loves cheap things, junkies love cheap drugs.
Even at noon, many junkies, clearly unable to face sunlight due to their addiction, stubbornly put on hoodies, walked through back alleys, and arrived under the bridge.
Nightclub Thin, as arrogant as an emperor, only slightly nodded when receiving those longing gazes.
Right now, he’s not avoiding people too much, anyway the police are tracking, whoever transacts with him gets recorded, so Nightclub Thin is too lazy to keep sneaking through alleys.
Mainly, the current workload far surpasses what he can handle; in the past, he’d sell to a few and go back to rest, not having so much to sell.
If he were willing to work overti, he wouldn’t be dealing drugs.
Nightclub Thin yawned broadly, turned to return to the parking lot, planning to take back the recently collected money, then change places, delve deeper into Brother Li’s turf.
Two people suddenly rushed out, thrusting Nightclub Thin directly into the van beside.
Click.
The van’s door closed, and it sped off.
The police following Nightclub Thin were stunned, afraid to chase lest they alarm the snake, hurriedly took out their phones.
Before he could dial, a call already ca through.
“Stay on-site, keep an eye out, try not to expose your identity, soone’s following.” The steady voice of his captain was on the line.
The tracking officer’s heart was eased imdiately, then frowned, soone else tracking Nightclub Thin? That’d require driving to keep up, didn’t see any cars along the way…
He instinctively looked up at the sky, and quickly looked down.
At the sa ti, Jiang Yuan stood before the main screen.
The officers from Image Investigation watched the screen with increasing excitent, reporting to Jiang Yuan: “Our drone has taken off, it’ll reach the van that kidnapped Nightclub Thin in two minutes.”
“Hurry, don’t let them escape the surveillance range.” Jiang Yuan nodded.
The Image Investigation officer laughed heartily, saying, “Rest assured, they’ve got a 120-second red light at the intersection ahead.”
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