I'm a manager at Heliansheng, I only look for legitimate businesses

Well~~ let me explain, pseudoephedrine is the raw material for making special cold medicine, and it is also a necessity for methamphetamine. I would like to ask what you think? "Zhang Wen asked.

"Haha, boss, you're asking the wrong person. We are only responsible for action. We don't care about these decision-making matters." Xing Tian and several senior mercenary group leaders beside him looked at each other and replied.

"I know, but you must have channels to contact the US government. I want to ask if there is any way to prevent Pablo from thinking about me." Zhang Wen asked with a smile.

"I understand what you mean. Let me communicate with you." The big black guy nodded and replied.

"Okay, thank you!"

The big black guy is the leader of the mercenary group, nicknamed Reggae, and has extraordinary combat power. As he left the space to make a phone call, Zhang Wen made another call.

"BOSS, how do we deal with this matter?" After getting the news, Sharon found Winston and explained the situation, then asked for the answer.

"This little guy wants to make money but doesn't want to offend anyone, haha." Winston laughed.

"Yes, the main reason is that the profit is too huge. Aren't we also running this business?" Xia Long said.

"But haven't you noticed? He doesn't cheat his own people. His He Liansheng never sells drugs, and he also forbids other gangs to sell drugs in his territory." Winston said.

"Well, I heard about this." Sharon said.

"Let him wait a moment. I'll see if there's anyone willing to take over. If so, he doesn't have to bother. He just has to provide the raw materials." Winston replied.

"Sorry, boss. Most of our channels are military channels. This matter involves the DEA and CIA. None of us has dealt with them, so we can't help you." After a while, Reggae, who called back, said apologetically.

"Okay, thank you for your help. You can take the money away. I will take care of the follow-up matters." Zhang Wen said.

"Hahaha, thank you boss!" Reggae was overjoyed. This was 1000 million more than the contract they had signed with Zhang Wen before. It was definitely a huge red envelope.

"Haha, this is not my money, why should you thank me?" Zhang Wen smiled and left.

Arctic Wolf felt no psychological pressure at all when it came to robbing these drug dealers of their money.

Not taking any action before was also giving face to Zhang Wen.

After all, it was a mission that he was paid for, so logically speaking, the income during the mission should belong to the employer.

Chapter 255 Winston

The Arctic wolves left the compound with 3000 million U.S. dollars, but they did not go far and were still hiding nearby.

But Zhang Wen did not leave.

Instead, he stayed there for another day, waiting until the other two groups of people entered the courtyard.

On one side is the shorty Guzman.

The other party is the godfather of the Colombian underworld, the spokesperson of Reidel who is currently in prison in the United States, and also the helper called by Sharon.

Finally, after a day, under the mediation of Leder's forces, the supply of raw materials was divided into three parts, with Leder taking 20%, Pablo taking 50%, and Guzman taking 30%.

However, the supply volume has also been increased. Zhang Wen promised to provide 60 tons of raw materials every month, which is double the original supply volume.

The purchase price of the three parties was also unified at US$4000 per kilogram, which was US$500 higher than before.

After deducting the cost price of US$50, it means that Zhang Wenfang can earn 2.1 million US dollars every month.

The final result is a happy ending for everyone.

But Alarcon suffered a more miserable fate. Not only did more than 40 of his men die, but 3000 million US dollars in cash was also stolen.

He even had to deal with the final corpse himself.

However, when Zhang Wen looked at him before leaving, there was still a hint of a smile on his face, which meant that Pablo must have given him a lot of benefits.

"Ye, thank you!" Gusman was very grateful for the harm Ye Quanzhen suffered in order to save his share.

"You're welcome. When we Chinese do business, integrity is the first element." Ye Quanzhen said modestly.

"Haha, okay, I'll remember that.

Next time something like this happens, notify me immediately. I will not let Alarcon go." Guzman said angrily.

"Be careful, Pablo is behind him." Ye Quanzhen reminded.

"It's okay, I know what to do." Gusman nodded, smiled at Zhang Wen, and left.

"How they fight among themselves is none of our business. We just supply raw materials," Zhang Wen continued.

"After this, I know what to do. I won't be so stupid as to come to trade in person again." Ye Quanzhen said with lingering fear.

"They are all grown up. Save the number I left for you. If you have any emergency, you can contact them. They are experts in handling these matters." Zhang Wen instructed.

"Thank you, boss!" Ye Quanzhen expressed his gratitude sincerely.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. Be more careful next time."

With this rescue, Zhang Wen finally got out from behind Ye Quanzhen.

However, he did not worry too much, because on the surface, there was no connection between him and Ye Quanzhen, and the raw materials he dealt in were still widely circulated goods in the medicinal materials market.

It’s just that some other ingredients are added to the raw materials, which will make the prepared ice purer, whiter and more pure.

This is Ye Quanzhen’s exclusive configuration method, which only he and Zhang Wen know.

This is also the reason why, although these drug lords can buy pseudoephedrine, they still buy it from Ye Quanzhen at a high price.

It's still the fault of technology. I heard from Ye Quanzhen that the dwarf privately invited chemical experts from the United States to conduct research, but no results were obtained.

After leaving Texas, Zhang Wen flew to the Continental Hotel in New York. This time he was invited.

According to Xia Long, there is an auction going to be held inside the Continental Hotel soon, and they wanted him to see it. It would be wrong to leave the gold coins in his hand unused.

Moreover, there will be many items circulating in the auction that are not available outside the country, many of which are China’s national treasures.

This is what Zhang Wen is most interested in. It is a bit like the black market on the Oriental Giant, but in terms of level, it is definitely much higher.

One is an international metropolis, and the other is a high seas gambling ship selling stolen goods. There is no comparison.

"No way, it'll take another three days? Then why did you call me here so early? I can't afford to stay here." After arriving at the Continental Hotel, Zhang Wen immediately quit after hearing Xia Long's words that the event would be held in three days, and was about to leave.

"Don't be anxious, the boss wants to see you." Xia Long stopped him.

"BOSS? Who? Your boss?" Zhang Wen asked three times in a row.

"Yes, Mr. Winston, follow me." Sharon took him into the hotel.

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In a wine cellar filled with all kinds of red wine, Zhang Wen met Winston.

"Would you like a drink?" After the two sat opposite each other, Winston took the decanter in his hand and poured a glass for Zhang Wen.

"This is produced by the French Lafite Winery, using grapes from 82." Winston introduced while shaking the large red wine glass in his hand.

When Zhang Wen heard this, he quickly picked up the glass, smelled it, and took a sip. However, as he was a complete novice in red wine, he couldn't taste anything good.

It's just that I was a little curious when the name of 82 Lafite was mentioned.

"I heard that you have something to talk to me about?" Zhang Wen smacked his lips and went straight to the point.

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"Well, I heard that you are acquiring Hilton Hotel?" Winston said with a smile.

"Yes, I have already collected 20%. I have basically cleared out the secondary market." Zhang Wen did not hide it and nodded directly.

"Pah!" Winston smiled, took a file bag from his side and threw it on the coffee table between the two of them.

"Here's 20%, I'll sell it to you," said Winston.

Zhang Wen opened the file bag and looked at it. "Haha, great. How much is it?"

"2000 gold coins." Winston said.

Zhang Wen was stunned by the price. It was not expensive, but rather very cheap. If calculated at US$50 per coin, 20% would only be US$10 billion, which was lower than his previous acquisition price.

But what Winston was talking about was not money, but gold coins, which Zhang Wen really couldn't produce.

"Sorry, money is no problem, but I don't have that many gold coins." Zhang Wen spread his hands and said helplessly.

"No, you do!" Winston said solemnly with a serious expression.

"Haha, where is it? How come I don't know?" Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"You can borrow 10 gold coins from me with your shares in Texas Oil Company. If you want more, I will have to apply to higher authorities," said Winston.

When Zhang Wen heard this, he was not only unhappy, but frowned.

"What's your request?" Zhang Wen asked.

Chapter 256 Refusal to Show Good Will

"There are no requirements, don't get me wrong, but the annual interest rate must be 10%." Winston smiled.

"Do other people have this kind of treatment?" Zhang Wen asked curiously.

"Of course not. It was directed at you," replied Winston.

"Why?" Zhang Wen was determined to get to the bottom of the matter.

"You can think of it as an investment. I am optimistic about you, and it also means that Continental Hotel is optimistic about you." Winston said, staring into Zhang Wen's eyes.

"Haha, I understand that you should prepare for a rainy day, but I can't accept it for the time being." Zhang Wen declined Winston's kindness and returned the document bag containing the certificate of 20% Hilton Hotel equity to him.

As the old saying goes, if someone shows you kindness without any reason, he is either a traitor or a thief.

"Okay, the loan amount I mentioned will always be valid." Winston did not get angry, and said after taking the document.

"Okay, "480", I'll talk to you when I need you. If there's nothing else, I'll leave." Zhang Wen nodded and stood up.

After Zhang Wen left, Winston murmured to himself and laughed, "Haha, interesting. I believe you will need it soon."

"Honey, I'll be out soon, wait for me."

"No hurry, I'm downstairs."

In the lobby of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel in New York, Zhang Wen was sitting on the sofa answering the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he looked towards the elevator.

Originally, William was planning to find some young models to have a naked party at home to kill time for the next three days.

Unexpectedly, not long after leaving the Continental Hotel, I received a message on the satellite phone that Akina Nakamura was coming to New York.

What else can I do? Just take him home to live.

After a while, when the elevator door opened, Akina Nakamura appeared. Zhang Wen smiled unconsciously, stood up and walked towards her.

Akina Nakamura also saw him and smiled as well, but she had an assistant behind her, so she couldn't rush over.

Just when the two were about to meet, several other people sitting on the sofa in the lobby suddenly stood up at the same time and ran towards Akina Nakamura.

Zhang Wen frowned and quickened his pace.

"Yeah~~~"

Akina Nakamura also noticed it, and the people rushing towards her all had fierce looks on their faces, which scared her so much that she ran towards Zhang Wen while screaming with her eyes closed.

"Pa~~" A hand that was grabbing Nakamura Akina was slapped away by Zhang Wen who came over.

"Ah~~~" The owner of the hand screamed louder than Akina Nakamura.

"Bang~~~" Immediately followed by a side kick.

"Ah~~~" The other person was kicked more than two meters high.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Zhang Wen took advantage of the situation and hugged Akina Nakamura in his arms.

Just as Li Zhengyang and A Gui, who were following closely behind Zhang Wen, were preparing to continue attacking the remaining people.

“Stop, stop, stop~~~”

“Pa bang bang~~~”

Following the call to stop, applause broke out in the lobby again, facing the cameras rushing out from the darkness and the front desk.

Zhang Wen and Nakamura Akina understood that they were being tricked. Fortunately, he had held back and did not kill them.

I have to say that Japanese variety shows have no bottom line. Zhang Wen remembered that Yuan Biao seemed to have been treated like this before, but that person who showed up was also beaten badly, just like today.

Of the two people who were beaten, one was holding his swollen hands and groaning silently, while the other was still on the ground, unable to get up.

"Bageyalu~~~" Zhang Wen roared loudly, scaring all the program crew members who rushed over into silence.

Seeing Zhang Wen dressed in a decent outfit and accompanied by two bodyguards, the program crew knew that they had offended someone.

"Sorry, sorry, we are filming." A middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward to apologize.