Korean TV series: King of Peninsula 1997

Chapter 422 Park David's Bias
David Park returned to his room, thought about it over and over again, and finally made up his mind to take out another mobile phone.

This mobile phone is not registered in the manor and is used specifically to contact Chen Zhen.

Chen Zhen quickly answered the phone, his words full of sarcasm, "Did you do that thing on the Brazilian border?"

David Park was somewhat helpless and said, "We don't know who leaked the news. Almost a ton of cocaine was lost in this accident."

"The pastor is now very angry and wants to kill someone. Fortunately, Jiang Renjiu rescued more than a ton of cocaine."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be a major purge inside the manor tonight, and I don't know how many people will die."

"Jiang Renjiu, that ungrateful villain, I should have fed him to the crocodiles that day."

Chen Zhen's face was not good when he talked about Jiang Renjiu, and there was anger on his face, "He promised me that he would kill the pastor before shipping the goods out."

From that day on, Kang In-gu did not do anything he said, and Jeon Yo-hwan is still alive and well.

“If the pastor dies at this time, no one will be able to control the cocaine market in Suriname,” David Park advised. “He can only help us if he dies later.”

Park David was somewhat helpless, "And that batch of cocaine was indeed not shipped out, it's not Kang In-gu's fault."

"Then what should we do? Wait for the next shipment?" Chen Zhen smoked a cigarette. "When will the next shipment be?"

"I don't know now, but the pastor must be very anxious."

Park David also understood Jeon Yo-hwan's psychology. After all, the largest smuggling route to Brazil had been cut off.

More than one ton of cocaine was left in Jeon Yo-hwan's hands, not to mention that he still owed the Cali Group money for the goods.

Now that my bank account has been frozen, I can’t pay back the money for the goods.

Park Dawei comforted Chen Zhen, "Our chance is coming soon, don't be impatient."

"The pastor will definitely find a new smuggling route. This time they might use the route that Gu Sang-wan mentioned, that is, the route of Gu Sang-wan and Jiang Renjiu. Let's see if there is a chance to control this route. This will make it easier to control the Suriname market in the future."

Chen Zhen listened to Park David's explanation and slowly calmed down. He shook his head and said, "So who betrayed you? Do you have any clue?"

"I don't know either," David Park was lying on the bed. Although the monitoring device in the room was responding, it was not picking up any sound. This was a monitoring device that had been tampered with by David Park.

"But I am sure that it must be someone from this manor. Jiang Renjiu accused Bian Jitai, but I don't think it could be him. Is he still in contact with you now?"

"No connection," Chen Zhen said angrily, "I have no connection with that kind of traitor."

David Park understood what was going on. He nodded and said, "I understand. After this contact, don't contact me for a while. Otherwise, it will be easy for the pastor to find out. Then both you and I will die."

"It's up to you," Chen Zhen said.

David Park hung up the phone and thought, "Whatever I want to do."

He shook his head, turned around and tapped the keyboard of his mobile phone, calling the number that Li Zicheng left in his phone.

"Director Nim," Park David was very respectful, "Have you read the news?"

"I saw it," Li Zicheng said calmly, "you and the Brazilian border guards had a fight."

"Yes," Park David said, "The believers in the manor suffered heavy casualties. If you want to take action, now is the time..."

"It's not our turn to take action now," Li Zicheng told him calmly, "There are too many people who want to take action against the Quan Yaohuan Group. You'd better get out of here as soon as possible."

Thinking of all of Jeon Yo-hwan's bank accounts being frozen under the instructions of Interpol, and then thinking of the Brazilian border guards, Park David's pupils shrank, "Thank you Director Nim for the tip."

"Besides." Park David hesitated and said, "What exactly do you and the Golden Gate Group want? If you don't tell me, it will be difficult for me to cooperate with you."

He cooperated with Chen Zhen because Chen Zhen wanted Jeon Yo-hwan's current status, and Park David himself wanted to sell a large batch of goods so that he could make enough money to return home.

But on the Kinmen Group's side, all of its intentions are unknown, and David Park is also afraid of running into the Kinmen Group's target.

"We are not in a hurry," Li Zicheng told him meaningfully, "Continue with your plan and continue to promote Quan Yaohuan's smuggling operation. Our affairs are not urgent and do not conflict with these."

“You just do what normal David Park does and muddy the waters of Suriname thoroughly.”

Park David opened his mouth and said, "I understand, Director Nim, I will continue to do it."

David Park silently thought about his cooperation with Chen Zhen, and he couldn't hide it from the Kinmen Group.

The next morning, the sky was like a thick lead curtain, gloomily covering the capital of Suriname. The sunlight was firmly blocked by the clouds, leaving only a gray and cold light.

On the road, three luxury cars stood out in the gloomy weather.

At the front of the car, different small national flags were inserted on both sides. The flags of South Korea and Suriname were trembling slightly in the wind, highlighting the formality and solemnity of this trip.

A cold light was reflected on the body of the car, and the roar of police motorcycles sounded on both sides of the luxury car, escorting the convoy like loyal guards.

The police officers were dressed in uniform and rode motorcycles skillfully to ensure safety ahead.

Jiang Renjiu was wearing a neat suit, and he looked through the car window at the street outside.

Jeon Yo-hwan sat next to him, expressionless, staring meaningfully at the sea view outside the car window. He was wearing a well-tailored suit with an exquisite collar pin on his collar.

The interior of the luxury car was so quiet that only the sound of the two people's breathing could be heard. The texture of the leather seats and the faint fragrance were the only comfort they could feel at this moment.

Kang In-gu tapped his knees with his fingers, wondering what Jeon Yo-hwan was going to take him to do next.

Jeon Yo-hwan crossed his fingers on his knees, his eyes dark and deep.

Soon they arrived at their destination. Jiang Renjiu recognized the place and turned to look at Jeon Yohwan.

Jeon Yo-hwan smiled proudly, "Delano is my friend."

Although Delano is currently a national adviser and not the president, he still occupies the presidential palace and lives here on a daily basis.

Besides, Suriname doesn’t have a president right now.

The gloomy weather makes the place look even more solemn. The Presidential Palace is a three-story French-style building, and its cream-yellow exterior walls temper the solemnity.

There is a taller dome in the center, and there are finely carved reliefs on the facade of the building.

The gate of the Presidential Palace is closed, but you can still approach this majestic mansion step by step by following the smooth stone steps.

Next to the tall door, two guards stood upright, wearing white military uniforms and white military caps, with solemn expressions on their dark faces.

Next to them was a neat row of oak trees, and the leaves swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

Jeon Yo-hwan and his crew did not stop their car at the main gate, but drove directly into the huge presidential palace from the back.

After getting off the car, Jiang Renjiu took a look around here and was able to see the dome outside. Under the dome, two rows of tall columns stood upright.

"Follow me," the black secretary in a formal black suit bowed his head slightly, "The president is waiting for you."

Even though Delano was not the president, after all he had lost every election, the people around him did not dare to offend him.

The three of them walked into the Presidential Palace one after the other. The first thing that caught their eyes was the spacious hall, the floor of which was paved with smooth marble that reflected a faint luster.

In the center of the hall is placed an exquisite sculpture. The teardrop-shaped main body gradually solidifies from top to bottom, symbolizing the fertile land of Suriname born from the ocean.

Entering the hall, the magnificent lights shine on the smooth floor, reflecting dazzling light. The exquisite murals and carvings tell the legends and stories of Suriname.
Jiang Renjiu stopped and stared at a painting covered by glass with wide eyes. On it was Jeon Yo-hwan's face.

He took a deep breath and finally understood why the National Intelligence Service and the Narcotics Enforcement Agency were trying so hard to catch Jeon Yo-hwan.

However, the person in front had already walked far away, so Jiang Renjiu hurriedly followed.

Walk through the corridor and come to a huge room.

As soon as the door opened, the black secretary turned left and left.

The two men met a black man in a white shirt. Jiang Renjiu guessed that this was National Advisor Delano.

Delano had a chubby face behind him with glasses, and he was wearing a white shirt. It wasn't formal clothing, but rather looked very homely.

Delano walked slowly towards them, opened his arms wide, and looked at Jeon Yo-hwan who was walking in front of him.

"Delano, my friend!" Jeon Yo-hwan grinned and showed a bright smile.

Jiang Renjiu stood behind and watched the two people hugging each other with a smile. There were flash lights on nearby and the photo of the two people hugging was taken by reporters.

"Mr. Jiang," after the greeting, Jeon Yo-hwan looked at Jiang Renjiu and said, "Greetings, this is the President of Suriname, Delano Alvarez."

Delano and Kang In-gu bowed to each other, and Jeon Yo-hwan introduced them, "This is Mr. Kang, he owns a very large company."

Delano looked at Jiang Renjiu thoughtfully, "Pastor Quan told me a lot about you. What business do you do in Korea?"

Jiang Renjiu was a little confused. He just said one sentence and then stopped, looked at Jeon Yo-hwan and asked, "How do you say karaoke bar in English?"

Before Jeon Yo-hwan could react, he continued, "I opened a karaoke bar in Korea."

However, this was immediately interrupted by Jeon Yo-hwan, who stopped him and said, "Look at what you are saying!"

He spoke to Delano on behalf of Kang In-gu: "He opened a large entertainment company that caters to the US troops stationed in South Korea."

Seeing that Delano was skeptical, Quan Yaohuan made up his mind and thought of the news that had recently spread around the world, and said, "There is also the exclusive agency rights of Future Electronics in the entire South America."

"Future Electronics?" Delano looked at Jiang Renjiu, waiting for him to speak.

Jiang Renjiu smiled and started bragging, "No, it's not just the agency rights for South America, it's the entire America."

Delano already looked somewhat pleased.

Seeing that Delano was happy, Jiang Renjiu simply continued to brag, "I have worked at Daying Motors for ten years. If you want to buy a new car, feel free to contact me."

Delano smiled and said, "Thank you. Can I shake your hand again?"

Jiang Renjiu already understood how Jeon Yaohuan convinced Delano, "Thank you, President."

He and Delano shook hands and turned sideways to face the camera. Jeon Yo-hwan next to them also smiled and stood with them. After the three of them took a photo together, Delano let go and pointed inside, "Please come this way."

In the center of the room, it is arranged like the living room.

There are four separate sofas with a coffee table in the middle, which is filled with fruits, cut cigars and drinks.

The three of them sat down here. Quan Yaohuan picked up a cigar and lit it up, puffing out the smoke, "How is the matter I asked you to do over the phone going?"

Delano shook his head and said slowly, "They made a big fuss about this matter. Brazil put pressure on us and asked us to hand over all the relevant personnel."

"I think you had better satisfy them," said Delano, lighting a cigar himself.

Quan Yaohuan narrowed his eyes, "How about we hand over some of Chen Zhen's people? Anyway, the Brazilians can't tell us Asians apart, and don't know the difference at all."

As he was speaking, Jeon Yo-hwan raised his eyebrows at Kang In-gu, and Kang In-gu quickly opened the gorgeous package in his hand.

Only the outer layer of cloth of this package is very gorgeous. The box inside is a packaging box for Daegu apples, and there are even creases on the box.

Jiang Renjiu opened the box and found stacks of US dollars inside.

Although Jeon Yaohuan doesn't have much cash, it's not a big deal. It's definitely enough to live in Suriname. He just can't pay back the huge loan from the Cali Group.

Delano quickly put the cigar aside and leaned over to look at the US dollars.

Jeon Yo-hwan added, "As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. With this powerful new friend, we can explore new markets, expand our business, and further enhance our friendship."

Delano took the money, touched a bill, put it in front of his nose and sniffed the smell of US dollars. He couldn't stop the greedy smile on his face. "This is my favorite apple variety. Friendship needs to be repaid with friendship."

Jeon Yo-hwan pointed at Kang In-gu and said, "What's more, our friend also believes in God."

Delano touched the US dollar bills and said with a smile: "Of course, we believe in God."

He turned the dollar bill over and saw 'In God We Trust' printed on it.

On the way back, Quan Yaohuan complained, "When President Delano was young, he worked very quickly without me having to pay him much money. Now, no matter how much money I give him, he is so slow that the gas mileage of our car has increased."

In both words and deeds, he treated Draenor as a tool.

Jiang Renjiu smiled aside.

"By the way, so you and the president went to the same school," Jeon Yo-hwan teased.

"From the same school?" Jiang Renjiu didn't understand at first, but then he realized, "Are you talking about the jail time?"

"Yes," Jeon Yo-hwan said without hesitation, "He was in San Martin Prison for several years for drug trafficking."

Jiang Renjiu shook his head and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Oh my God."

Quan Yaohuan looked at his reaction and was not surprised. "Three quarters of the population of Suriname are directly or indirectly involved in the drug business. After all, I am the one driving the economy here. And the so-called president only thinks about taking small bribes all day long. He is very stupid."

"He really should be more concerned about the national economy," Jiang Renjiu nodded in agreement, "but why did you suddenly introduce me to him?"

"In order to realize our vision," Jeon Yo-hwan said dimly.

"Vision?"

"Mr. Jiang, I must find out the traitor in the organization," Jeon Yo-hwan looked out the window.

Jiang Renjiu said perfunctorily, "Yes, you must catch him. But Byeon Ki-tae is one thing, and I really doubt Park David."

Jiang Renjiu felt that Park David was a little too smart, and he needed to drag Park David into the water first.

"You can tell at first glance that David is not someone who can stand on his own. He is just a coward and looks frail." Jeon Yo-hwan waved his hands and laughed.

Jiang Renjiu did not comment on his statement, "Isn't there a saying that you can know a person's face but not his heart?"

While they were talking, Choi Chang-ho was monitoring their conversation through Kang In-gu's cell phone.

Jeon Yo-hwan looked at him and smiled, "Really? How about I tell you what's in my heart today?"

"What do you mean?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

(End of this chapter)