Chapter 1411 The Japanese discovered the tracking plan.
Chapter 1411 The Japanese discovered the tracking plan.
Qu Zixiong smiled slightly, and Long Juanfeng, sporting big waves, came closer, grinning as she spoke.
"We'll take as many as you have."
Matsuzawa Kita looked at the guy in front of him who looked like a big lion, curled his lip, and turned to look at Qu Zixiong. He didn't recognize Tornado.
Qu Zixiong put down his coffee cup and said leisurely,
"Mr. Matsuzawa, this is my partner, the boss of Kowloon Walled City, Tornado! He owns the entire Kowloon Walled City. Do you think he has the power to back it up?"
"What?!"
Matsuzawa Kita was taken aback. He had just come from Kowloon Walled City and knew that it was a no-man's-land. Within ten minutes of entering the city, he had witnessed two stabbing incidents. It was even more chaotic than the most chaotic parts of Tokyo.
But Matsuzawa Kitaichi knew that the most chaotic places were the most profitable. He never expected that the somewhat dirty man in front of him was actually the boss of Kowloon Walled City.
"My apologies, with Mr. Long and Mr. Qu here, there's no problem."
Qu Zixiong said calmly.
"With my territory, the territory of Yitang and Shengtang, plus Kowloon Walled City, how much goods do you have? I guarantee they'll all be distributed within seven days,"
Matsuzawa Kita got excited. He stood up and went to the restroom. He couldn't hold it in any longer. When he came back and sat down, he dipped his finger in coffee and drew on the table.
“Our Yamaguchi-gumi has three 10,000-ton cargo ships, one for Southeast Asia, one for the mainland, and one for South Korea. We will supply you with each of these three routes once a month. Please give me a fixed number, which is the number you can consume at one time, or the goods you want from whichever region, and we will prioritize supplying them.”
This condition is very attractive. The best flour in all of Asia comes from South Korea, but the quantity is very limited. Japan has a large quantity of flour, but the quality is much lower than that of South Korea.
However, Southeast Asia is not the only supplier of goods; in fact, the quantity supplied from Southeast Asia is the smallest.
Qu Zixiong was overjoyed. He whispered to Long Juanfeng, and under the coffee table, a small black box flashed red light, transmitting their conversation.
Outside the hotel was a minibus that had been modified inside and out. The metal exterior was bulletproof, and the seats had been removed. Several receivers, about the size of 14-inch televisions, were flashing colored lights and receiving signals.
Chen Xijiu held an earphone and listened carefully.
Qu Zixiong's voice came through the headphones.
"Mr. Matsuzawa, we need 30 kilograms of goods from South Korea every month, 10 kilograms from our home country, and 20 kilograms from Southeast Asia. What do you think of the price?"
In the hotel coffee shop
Matsuzawa Kitaichi thought for a moment, and Qu Zixiong quickly took out his checkbook, wrote down a number, and handed it over. Matsuzawa was overjoyed when he saw it. At this moment, he didn't care about the team leader's instructions; anyway, no matter how much it sold for, it wouldn't go into his pocket.
This check was a real bribe. He was so excited by the sight of it that he ran to the bathroom. You wouldn't believe it, but he hid the check somewhere and didn't come back for a while.
"Qu Sang, we can offer South Korean goods at 10% below market price and domestic goods at 25% below market price. As for Southeast Asian goods, there's nothing we can do about it. General Chatchai treats all goods the same."
My goodness, this is such an unexpected surprise! Qu Zixiong and Long Juanfeng couldn't help but get excited, and even Fei Bo and the other two grinned and laughed heartily.
Fatty leaned over and asked.
"Mr. Matsuzawa, when will these goods be delivered?"
Matsuzawa stood up and bowed slightly.
"I need to consult with the team at this time. Please wait a moment."
……
Inside the minibus, Chen Xijiu gave orders to another subordinate.
"Matsuzawa Hokuichi will definitely use the hotel's telegraph machine to order Alpha to send and receive telegrams for him as usual, but I need to know the contents, including the decimal point, as soon as possible."
"Yes, sir!"
In just a few months, Chen Xijiu seemed like a completely different person, much calmer and more composed. Amidst his constant chatter, Rose finally handed over her gang to someone else and opened a factory specializing in plastic flowers. All the workers there were from Southern Vietnam.
Chen Xijiu's file in the security room was finally less messy, and Da Bao breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone has to walk their own path in life, and no matter how it turns out, it's their own choice. He had no intention of interfering in Chen Xijiu's life, but if he fell behind, Da Bao would not hesitate to eliminate him and would never lend a hand.
The telegram arrived in Chen Xijiu's hands immediately. Looking at the clear time and location on it, Chen Xijiu smiled with satisfaction. This time, with the cooperation of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, the Intelligence Section had finally delivered a satisfactory result.
……
Matsuzawa sat back down on the sofa in the coffee shop. Looking at Qu Zixiong and the others, his previously stern face finally softened.
"Qu Sang, this is our first collaboration. Our team has provided you with 30 kilograms of South Korean goods, 10 kilograms of domestic goods, and 20 kilograms of Southeast Asian goods, for a total of 60 kilograms."
"At 1:30 AM three days from now, please have your money ready. We will exchange money for goods at the Saigon pier at that time."
"Good good!"
Qu Zixiong readily agreed, unaware that Tornado and his two hall masters exchanged a knowing glance.
Chen Xijiu assigned his Criminal Intelligence Department to monitor Qu Zixiong 24 hours a day, but unexpectedly, Matsuzawa Kita went to the restroom and muttered something while urinating.
"I didn't expect there really were intelligence agents monitoring us. What should we do now?"
Behind him was a squat toilet, the small wooden door tightly closed, and someone inside answered.
"Well, it's a pity we didn't have time to place people in the intelligence department. We can't get a lot of internal intelligence. Although I'm a detective now, I can't get much intelligence. So we can't confront them head-on. This time, we'll have some fun with them."
"What about Qu Zixiong and the others?"
"The team leader has given a secret order: Qu Zixiong is being watched. Tornado is now secretly allied with those two gang leaders. With Kowloon Walled City and these two gangs combined, their power surpasses that of any other triad."
"That way, when the police's operation fails, we can incite them to fight amongst themselves, then wipe out Qu Zixiong's entire family. After that, we'll have leverage over them, and they won't have any choice but to obey."
"Hai!"
……
Chen Xijiu never expected that his supposedly flawless tracking plan had been seen through by the lurking Japanese spies, and now it was time for the police to lose face.
This is actually quite normal. The Yamaguchi-gumi of the Japanese army was established with the support of the army headquarters. During the invasion, many of the dispatched spies came from the Yamaguchi-gumi. These people were professionally trained, so it was a piece of cake for them to see through Chen Xijiu's surveillance.
Chen Xijiu rushed to the villa excitedly. He slapped the intelligence he had gathered in front of Zhuyouzai and said triumphantly.
"Brother Zai, we've received definite intelligence. Qu Zixiong and the Japanese will be trading flour at the Saigon pier in the early morning of three days from now. There are a full sixty kilograms of flour. How about that? Pretty impressive, right?"
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