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Chapter 153

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Wenshan County in Dianzhou was a very strange place.

It was adjacent to North Vietnam, and the border smuggling industry had even formed a complete industrial chain.

Each smuggler was 50 yuan, and the guide fee was 100 yuan. If they needed to apply for a visa, it was 200 yuan.

Of course, this was without bargaining.

After the smugglers paid the protection fee, they could even seek the protection of the local gangsters. If anything happened, they would come forward to solve it because the other party also had to build a brand reputation.

Today, everything in Wenshan was in order.

Therefore, many people didn't know what had happened here.

More than 20 years ago, a major incident happened in Wenshan County's Pingyuan Town. It could be said to be the largest anti-drug operation since the founding of the country.

Compared to this incident, the incident in Yuezhou's Lufeng Bo She Village paled in comparison.

As for people like Dongbei's Fourth Master Qiao, Liaodong's Liu Yong, Shancheng's Wen Qiang, and Chengdu's Liu Han, they couldn't be compared at all.

The former was a gangster who could show off with a pistol, while the latter was a drug lord who had his head tied to his belt and could explode with a grenade at any time.

After the anti-drug operation in Pingyuan, Wenshan became what it was today. However, it had always been the focus of the country's attention.

The drug dealers weren't stupid. After the anti-drug operation ended, they had already moved to Maoping Village, which was more than 100 kilometers south of Wenshan and only two kilometers away from the border.

They usually lived in Maoping, and when they needed to work, they would smuggle to North Vietnam.

They were born and raised in the local area. Every forest and every hillside couldn't be more familiar.

This section of the border had no natural barriers. As long as they passed the boundary marker, they would be considered to have left the country.

The border guards were also people. If they hadn't received the news in advance or happened to run into them, there was basically no way to stop these people.

After leaving the country, they had no right to catch them. After returning to the country, they immediately became honest citizens. They also had no right to catch them.

Qin Xueqing was ambushed about two to three kilometers west of Maoping Village.

After the Wu Lian's investigation, they had already determined that the spy for the Nanyang people was an old drug dealer in Maoping Village, Poison Dog.

Poison Dog was his nickname more than 20 years ago. After Ping Yuan was swept away, Poison Dog changed his name to Old Dog and hid in Maoping Village.

He was the type of person who didn't have much courage and was usually very cautious. He knew that he was in the business of killing people, so he never hid or transported the drugs himself. He had always let his subordinates do it.

Although his reputation was great, his business was very small, and his path was very stable.

And this was the only reason why he was able to survive until now.

Other than selling drugs and guns, Old Dog had a high status in the underworld, so he was very well-informed both domestically and internationally. This also gave him a part-time job, which was being a broker.

Old Dog had recently accepted a deal. A few Nanyang people wanted to buy information from him, saying that they wanted to go to Zhonghai and do something big.

Going from Dianzhou to Zhonghai for kidnapping?

Even going to the West Hills to kidnap the coal boss would be better than going to Zhong Hai …

Although Old Dog was surprised, he did not ask further due to his professionalism. Instead, he decisively provided the other party with some weapons and information.

He thought that this group of Nanyang people would definitely not return, so he didn't pay much attention to them.

However, the development of the situation was somewhat beyond Old Dog's expectations.

That day, the sound of gunfire shook the entire mountain range. It was as if there was a war going on.

Those Nanyang people were not drug dealers, they were terrorists.

The gunfire did not last long before the Nanyang people all fled into North Vietnam.

The border guards could not pursue them anymore, so they started a clean-up operation.

If Old Dog had not been smart enough to hide all his belongings in North Vietnam, he would have been like those unlucky people and could only put up a desperate fight.

After such a big incident, Old Dog decided to close down his business. He planned to stay in Maoping Village until the new year was over.

On this day.

The sky was blue and the clouds were white. The sun was shining brightly.

Old Dog was lying on a rocking chair in the yard, basking in the sun. He was in a good mood.

However, when he saw a young man and a young woman walk into the yard, Old Dog's mood immediately changed.

Their handsome and fashionable appearance made it obvious that they were from a big city.

The two of them were empty-handed and did not carry any weapons. However, Old Dog looked at them and immediately raised his hands. He smiled and said, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Yes, Old Dog was also a Covert Jing expert.

He did not even know when these two people came. Raising his hands and surrendering was the best choice.

Qin Xueqing sized Old Dog up.

The man's real age should be in his forties. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit from the seventies or eighties. His skin was rough and yellow, full of wrinkles, and his body was very thin. He looked like a little old man in his sixties. If he was holding a tobacco pipe, he would really look like an ordinary old man in the mountains.

"Where are those Nanyang people?"

Old Dog had not seen such a beautiful girl in a long time. He could not help but take a few more glances at Qin Xueqing.

However, when he saw Qin Xueqing's empty right hand under her windbreaker, his expression changed slightly.

"I'm not sure …"

"Then I'll ask again. Where are those Nanyang people?"

Old Dog's expression was uncertain. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "North Vietnam, Shanluo!"

There were two kinds of people that Chen Xi had to kill. One was human traffickers, and the other was drug traffickers.

The former was inhumane, while the latter was inhumane.

However, they needed a guide, so they could only let him live for now.

Qin Xueqing turned around and looked at Chen Xi.

After seeing Chen Xi nod slightly, she said to Old Dog, "Get up and lead the way."

Old Dog was shocked when he heard that. He said, "You're going to North Vietnam? Illegally? "

"Stop pretending. Do you think I won't kill you right now?"

"Don't, I'll take you …"

Old Dog was very tactful. After all, it was his instinct to take advantage of the situation.

Shanluo was a province in the northwest of North Vietnam. It shared a border with Laos.

Although it was a province, its size was equivalent to that of a county in Hua Xia.

North Vietnam was poor, but Shanluo was the poorest province in North Vietnam. There was basically no industry here, and agriculture was Shanluo's economic lifeline.

Because of this poverty, poppies had become a traditional local plant.

Although the North Vietnam government had been cracking down on the drug trade, it was difficult to manage such a remote mountainous area, so they could only turn a blind eye.

After crossing the border, Old Dog found an off-road vehicle and drove the two of them straight to Shanluo.

The so-called Nanyang referred to the entire Southeast Asia, including Malaysia, Indonesia, and other regions.

Those Nanyang people did not belong to the same country, so they should be some kind of organization.

Qin Xueqing asked Old Dog on the way, but Old Dog insisted that he did not know.

From the looks of it, he seemed to be very afraid of something.

It was only a hundred kilometers from Maoping Village to Shanluo. Old Dog often came here to buy goods, so he was familiar with the road.

When the car drove into a small village, Old Dog stopped and pointed at a temple in front of them. He said, "It's there …"

"A temple?"

Qin Xueqing looked at the believers coming and going at the entrance of the temple. She could not help but look at Old Dog in surprise.

Seeing this, Old Dog immediately explained with a bitter face, "The temple is just a cover. The biggest drug market in North Vietnam is inside. Leader, I'll be your informant. Don't expose me, or else I'll be dead … "

"Okay, then wait for us here."

Qin Xueqing got out of the off-road vehicle in high spirits, then walked directly to the temple in front of them.

Perhaps it was because Chen Xi was next to her, so when Qin Xueqing walked to the temple, she was not worried at all. Instead, she felt a little excited.

It was a feeling that Qin Wanqing had never experienced before that she had someone backing her up.

It was very exciting …

However.

She did not notice it at all.

She was like a child who was bullied outside, and now she came back with her parents to get back at them …

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