Chapter 177-9: 12,000 word month(1/5)
Chapter 177: You are such a fucking bad guy!
"Of course, I never take drugs."
"Then why do you ask?"
"I love learning!" Sean said seriously.
Gustavo felt that he was very powerful and would never get angry because of anything. Nothing could make him lose his temper. Today, he knew that he was too arrogant.
"Fuck your studies!" Gustavo had nothing to say.
"You are so uncivilized."
Taking a deep breath, Gustavo forced himself to smile again, "Tell me, what's the matter with you?"
"I like to help others the most." Sean said with a warm smile: "I came to Colombia to do three things."
"Safe, safe, still fucking safe!"
Peru is the world's largest producer of cocaine, with a coca cultivation area of more than 80,000 hectares and an annual output of about 60,000 tons of coca. Bolivia's annual output of coca leaves is about 50,000 tons, ranking second in the world.
Colombia is the third producer of cocaine, with an annual output of about 12,000 tons of coca leaves, ranking third in the world.
Colombia is also the world's largest cannabis producer, with an annual output of 7,500 to 9,000 tons, ranking first in the world. At the same time, Colombia is also a coca leaf production base. The cannabis produced here and the cocaine extracted from coca leaves are mainly smuggled and trafficked.
To the United States.
Colombia sells 8,000-9,000 tons of marijuana and more than 50 tons of cocaine to the United States every year.
Gustavo's brows twitched.
"I will build a base here and build a branch of a security company."
"I will arrange a group of security personnel here for a long time. You know what my people are like."
"You are also well-informed. You must know that I have acquired a piece of land in Newark." Sean smiled and looked at Gustavo.
Gustavo raised his eyebrows. He had really heard about this. Although drug sellers could not be put on the stage, Fried Chicken Uncle was different from ordinary drug sellers.
This guy has an unusual mind.
Ever since Sean dominated New Jersey, this guy has been paying attention to Sean's every move.
He knew about it as soon as ground was broken on the Newark site.
This guy has his own way of getting information. He has been doing it for several months, and he has the rough architectural drawings of that area in his hands.
Dozens of acres of land are completely surrounded by buildings, with no doors or windows, and the prison's security is not that tight.
Gustavo wouldn't believe it to death if he said this was a serious place.
Some time ago, this guy even received news that Sean had an underground boxing match over there, so he must have been there.
"I know, it's very tight, not even a bird can fly in, and you can see the Statue of Liberty from the top of the building. It would be a pity not to use it to trade drugs," Gustavo said with a smile.
Sean pursed his lips and looked at Gustavo, silently giving a thumbs up.
This is called pattern!
"I'll give you some news in advance. I will turn it into a safe area. The entry and exit inspections will be stricter than those at the airport. Not to mention guns and knives, you won't be able to bring in..." Sean told Gus his idea.
Tavo said it again.
This guy is a real bad guy, and he is his guest.
As soon as Sean said this, this guy immediately thought of a lot. With this safe zone, it will be much more convenient for drug dealers to trade in the future.
When money and goods are separated, no one needs to be afraid of the appearance of gangsters and gangsters.
To be honest, because there are no legal restrictions on black trading, everyone is really eager for a 100% safe trading place.
"Then what do you mean here?" Gustavo looked at Sean with burning eyes.
"It won't be that big here, but it will become an underground bank."
"Bank?" Sean didn't say bank, and Gustavo didn't understand the meaning.
"Qianzhuang is an ancient version of a bank, with a long history." Sean explained: "If you put your money in the bank, the bank will give you interest, but if you put your money in the bank, the bank will also charge you money.
"
"My bank, no matter where your money comes from or who you are, when you come to deposit money, you will have an account and password, as well as a receipt in duplicate. If you come to withdraw money in person, you will have an account password.
That’s it. If you are an outsider, you can withdraw the money by showing the receipt and account password, but I will charge a 5% handling fee.”
When Sean said this, Gustavo immediately thought of various illegal transactions.
Drug trafficking, smuggling, trade secrets, killers...etc.
These businesses will not have any problems until they encounter money problems. If there are no problems with money, it would be very safe.
This is different from the simple separation of money and goods transaction method. In the ordinary separation of money and goods, both parties will eventually take away the money or goods, which will cause great risks.
But Sean's underground bank is different. After the transaction is completed, you don't need to take the money directly. Instead, you can directly change the money and save it and leave directly.
When to withdraw money is another matter. It is very safe.
What should I do if someone catches me after I leave alone, takes away the stub, and forces me to ask for my account number and password?
If something like this can happen, then it has nothing to do with the bank, you are such a waste!
If this underground bank is really successful, it will be great news to the bad guys all over the world!
Bad guys all over the world will thank Sean!
"You are such a fucking bad guy!" Gustavo took a deep look at Sean, shook his head and sighed.
"Thank you for the compliment!" Sean raised his hands and clasped his fists, and said happily: "I am doing this for everyone's consideration. The phenomenon of black eating black has shown signs of human-to-human transmission. In order to reduce unnecessary deaths and injuries, for world peace, and for
Love and justice, this is all I can do."
Gustavo pursed his lips for a long time before laughing out loud, "For love and justice?!"
"Yes, cheers to love and justice!" Sean picked up the coffee and gestured.
"Okay, for love and justice, cheers!" Gustavo reluctantly picked up the coffee cup.
"So, what do you need me to do?" Gustavo asked, putting down the coffee cup.
"I know your original purchase channel is in Mexico, but heroin is now outdated. According to reports from the International Anti-Drug Organization, heroin's share of global drug sales has begun to decline. According to the current trend, in the future
After more than ten years, this thing will be completely ruined. After all, that thing does too much damage to the human body. How can we spend money to buy goods if people are already dead?"
"Fishing all the water is not a long-term solution. In the future, cocaine will inevitably take its place as the number one drug addict. You should also consider changing it." As he spoke, Sean suddenly smiled, "Besides, that thing belongs to Eladio.
Cocaine can be you Gustavo."
Gustavo naturally understood what Sean meant, and after a while, he said in a faint voice: "Eladio is not that easy to deal with."
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Chapter 178: How to get the mayor of Cartagena
"Gustavo, you know me!" Sean said with a righteous face: "I am a person who hates drug addicts!"
Gustavo twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling so uncomfortable that the words were stuck in his heart.
"Poison has destroyed so many families, and how much evil and pain poison has brought to this world!"
"I and the poisonous man are at odds with each other!"
"If a crazy drug dealer like Eladio is discovered by me, I will definitely eliminate him completely on behalf of love and justice!"
Gustavo moved his eyes away from Sean's face and looked at the vast sea in front of him. He took a long breath and said, "I will solve Eladio's matter myself. You want me to lead people to trade here?
Promote your underground bank?"
Sean snapped his fingers. Talking to smart people is easy.
"I can take care of this. Let me know when you are ready and I will help you contact someone." Gustavo said and stood up, "Of course, the premise is that you have to show enough deterrence.
, I don’t want any accidents to happen during the transaction.”
"You'll see!" Sean shook hands with Gustavo confidently.
Sean has been planning to set up an underground bank overseas for a long time, not just to launder the $45 million.
Sean wants to create a platform corresponding to Newark.
A platform specially established for underground business.
Making money is one thing, but more importantly, when the platform becomes bigger and stronger, Sean can use this platform to control these overseas underground forces to a certain extent.
What is power?
What is influence?
This is not just a matter of money.
When Sean can use his platform to influence underground forces in South America, this is power and influence.
Sean himself is not prepared to personally engage in any evil forces, but he can definitely influence it through legal platforms.
Just like I don’t make fakes, but I can let others sell fakes through the platform...
To be continued...