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

As for why Zhang Wen, a Chinese, was able to take the lion's share, it was because of his strength.

And there is a 1% turnover, so even if Zhang Wen loses money in the end, the High Table Club won’t care, and he still has to take the money.

If the Qinggui Gang, an organization that can only collect intelligence but has no combat power, were to be the banker, it would be strange if they didn't take 10% of the turnover, let alone make any profit.

But we haven’t waited for the results of the competition to come out yet.

Zhang Wen was called away by the phone.

"Who is this Miguel? Why is he so arrogant?" Zhang Wen, who was sitting in the car, asked immediately.

"Boss, Miguel's power is greater than that of the dwarf." Ye Quanzhen explained.

"What does he want?" Zhang Wen asked with a frown.

"Help him move the goods. He has taken a fancy to your 737 parked at the airport. It's a private plane and no one will check it, so it's very safe." Ye Quanzhen said.

"Damn it~~ He is looking for death." Zhang Wen said angrily.

"Boss, please be patient for a while. I will talk to you first. Miguel is too powerful. 5.5 Pablo relies on him to sell goods." Ye Quanzhen advised.

"It's impossible to move the goods. This is the bottom line. If he insists and those three pilots get hurt, I will take his life. I mean what I say." After Zhang Wen finished his instructions, he picked up the phone.

"Boss, do you have any instructions?" Xing Tian picked up the phone immediately after seeing that it was Zhang Wen's call.

"Come to Mexico, Miguel kidnapped my people." Zhang Wen said calmly.

"Wow~~~ a big mission, okay, it will be tomorrow, just bear with it for a while." Xing Tian was a little frightened when he heard Miguel's name, but the world's number one mercenary group was afraid of no one, so he agreed on the time immediately.

"Well, prepare more weapons." Zhang Wen ordered.

"clear!".

Chapter 267: Taking Over the Dwarf's Share

Guzman had already arrived at a manor on the outskirts of Mexico City.

"Miguel, did you kidnap three pilots?" Guzman asked as soon as he saw Miguel when he entered the manor.

"Yes, is there any problem?" Miguel asked when he saw the angry Guzman.

"That's my partner's subordinate, please hand it over to me." Gusman requested.

"You're the one who got the meth?" Miguel asked.

"Yes, Pablo was also involved." Guzman nodded without any explanation.

Miguel had no intention of paying any attention to Guzman, but when he heard the name Pablo, he hesitated.

There are two major drug trafficking groups in Colombia, one is the Medellin Group headed by Pablo, and the other is the Cali Group.

They were all running cocaine businesses. Miguel, who originally only sold marijuana to the United States, heard that the profit of cocaine was 15 times that of marijuana.

He took the initiative to go to Colombia and obtained the resale rights of cocaine from the Cali Cartel, but when he was about to return to his country, he was captured by Pablo again.

At that time, he almost thought that he would be killed by the moody Pablo, but he didn't expect that the other party would also sell the cocaine in his hand to him.

From then on, all cocaine shipments from the two groups went through Miguel.

The dwarf who broke away from his previous boss controls a drug trafficking channel, so he is also a member of Miguel's group, but he can only be regarded as a younger brother.

He had indeed heard about the new type of drugs that the dwarf had been dealing with recently.

However, he didn't care too much about the pitiful shipment volume, but how was this matter related to Pablo?

He was still a little afraid of this Colombian boss.

"Do you have a large shipment volume for that kind of goods? What's the profit?" After thinking for a while, Miguel motioned for Guzman to sit down and talk.

Guzman immediately understood what he meant when he heard this. Miguel also wanted to have a share, so he said, "Pablo has the lion's share now, and there are also Leder and Alarcon."

After hearing this, Miguel understood that this thing was definitely a good thing.

Otherwise, Colombian godfather Reidel would not have participated.

"Can we talk?" Miguel's intention became more obvious.

"Then you have to let him go first. The other party is not easy to deal with. Alarcon has suffered losses before." Guzman did not agree immediately.

"Okay, let's wait for the person to arrive and talk together." Miguel waved his hand and asked his men to bring the person over.

Not long after, Zhang Wen and Ye Quanzhen arrived at the manor.

Zhang Wen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the three pilots were safe and sound.

"BOSS!" Seeing Zhang Wen coming, the three American pilots felt relieved.

"Let's send them away first." Zhang Wen said after pulling out a chair and sitting opposite Miguel and the dwarf.

"Sure!" Miguel was impressed by Zhang Wen's fearless look and agreed immediately.

The three pilots were sent away by the car arranged by Ye Quanzhen.

Zhang Wen said directly: "It is impossible for me to help you transport drugs. I am a businessman and never transport drugs."

"Well, let's put this aside for now. I'm more interested in the goods you have." Miguel said.

Zhang Wen glanced at Gusman, who was already furious, and said with a smile, "We only supply raw materials, and our production capacity has now reached a limit of 60 tons per month.

If you still want it, you can talk to Pablo.”

"Haha, forget about Pablo, but I want the same amount as you supply to Guzman." Miguel heard that Zhang Wen was using Pablo to pressure him, so he turned around and started bullying the dwarf.

"Okay, but I want to ask, can you do it?" Zhang Wen's tone became serious.

"You don't have to worry about this. If Guzman can do it, it means I can do it, right?" Miguel said to Guzman.

Guzman remained silent and did not express his opinion.

"You should communicate first. We will be here during the World Cup." Zhang Wen's effect was achieved. There was no need to stay any longer, so he and Ye Quanzhen left the manor.

"Boss, do you think they will fight?" Ye Quanzhen asked with a smile in the car.

"Haha, then we can't do anything about it. But the dwarf is quite loyal. If it doesn't work, you can give him the tablet." Zhang Wen said after thinking about it.

"Yeah, that's what I thought. Fortunately, this new stuff is not that toxic." Ye Quanzhen nodded.

“Don’t price it the same as the raw materials. Even though it’s just something to liven up the fun, the market demand is definitely not small.” Zhang Wen said.

"Or, I can just give the formula to the dwarf and charge him a large sum of money, and then we can sever our ties with him." Ye Quanzhen said after thinking about it.

"Okay, you go and negotiate. It's better for us not to touch drugs if we can." Zhang Wen agreed.

"I understand." Ye Quanzhen breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he really didn't want to touch it. Although the people poisoned were not Chinese, they were still living lives.

"I've called the Arctic Wolf over here. Be careful. Miguel doesn't look like a good person." Zhang Wen said.

"Don't worry, I will. You'd better leave the Arctic wolf in the hotel. You have more people to protect over there." Ye Quanzhen said worriedly.

490

"No, I have someone."

The people Zhang Wen mentioned were an elite security team brought from Hong Kong. With the space available, they didn't have to worry about not having guns.

Although this team is not as good as Gao Gang and his team, they are no weaker than the Hong Kong Flying Tigers. In any case, they are much stronger than ordinary Mexican police.

As for Gao Gang and his team, they are preparing for this year's UFC event, but it will not start in June, but will be postponed for a month.

No matter what, UFC cannot compare to the global feast like the World Cup.

After a year of development, with some elite competitions or championship challenges being staged every month, UFC has become a global event.

It can be seen from the quality of the registered contestants this year that it is obviously much higher than last year.

What makes Zhang Wen even more delighted is that among the continuously emerging masters, the proportion of Chinese is much higher.

Many of them are from ancient martial arts families and sects, including two Shaolin monks.

This shows that his efforts have paid off.

Zhang Wen is happy, and ESPN is even happier. According to their official statistics, the audience is slowly approaching that of traditional boxing matches.

Some people also predict that in the future, UFC will definitely surpass boxing and become the No. 1 fighting program.

Chapter 268 Fentanyl

Chapter 269: Clash with the DEA

"Hello, Mr. Zhang. I'm Walter, the head of the US Drug Enforcement Administration in Mexico."

After arriving at a two-story building without any signs hanging on it, the middle-aged man handed Zhang Wen a bottle of cold beer and said.

"Let me make it short. What do you want from me?" Zhang Wen asked as he took the letter in his hand.

"We know that your private jet pilot was kidnapped two days ago. What conditions did you reach with Miguel so that he would release the pilot unharmed?" Walter asked.

"Haha, since you knew that my people were kidnapped, why didn't you save them?" Zhang Wen asked with a sneer.

“Sorry, we don’t have enforcement powers here.

Well, you haven't answered my question yet." Walter continued to ask.

“You should have checked what I do and know how wealthy I am.

Since it's kidnapping, of course they want money. I can get people out by paying them. If you law enforcers don't work, then I can only use money to clear the way." Zhang Wen said calmly.

"Haha, that's not the case. Miguel doesn't need that little money." Walter obviously didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. Anyway, I haven't done anything illegal. Are there any other problems? If not, I'm leaving." Zhang Wen prepared to get up.

"What's your relationship with the dwarf? Why would he help you?" Walter suddenly said.

"Shorty? Are you talking about Guzman?

Tsk~~~ It's just a friend's introduction. I'm not a fool. If I go to pay the ransom alone, I must have someone to back me up." Zhang Wen looked at Walter as if he were an idiot.

"You...I advise you to cooperate honestly and don't think you are great just because you are rich." Walter was irritated and shouted loudly.

"you sure?

I've already given you enough face by coming here. If you do this again, don't be afraid that I will be rude to you." Zhang Wen stood up and said to him in the same way.

"Click!" Walter took out his gun, loaded it and prepared to threaten Zhang Wen.

"Hold!"

Zhang Wen was really angry this time. He rushed forward to Walter and twisted his hand holding the gun. The gun in Walter's hand was instantly in his hand.

"Wow~~~"

"Put down the gun~~~"

"Put it down~~~"

"Put down the gun~~~"

Ah Gui and Li Zhengyang, who had been standing behind Zhang Wen, followed Zhang Wen's actions.

He immediately pulled out his gun and confronted the other drug enforcement officers behind Walter.

"Kaka~~~"

“Dong dong~~~”

Walter's gun turned into a pile of parts in Zhang Wen's hands, and then was thrown to the ground by him.

"Fuck you, do you think I'm easy to bully?

Why are you looking for me instead of Guzman or Miguel?

I'm not a drug dealer. Believe it or not, I can take your skin and spend some money to buy the lives of your entire family?

Let me show you how powerful rich people are in the United States. "Zhang Wen repeatedly tolerated, but the other party threatened him with a gun, which made him extremely angry. He really thought that Chinese people were easy to bully.

"Calm down! Calm down! Put down your guns." Suddenly, a bald middle-aged man appeared out of nowhere. After coming in, he immediately asked the Narcotics Bureau officers to put down their guns.

Under his command, all the Narcotics Enforcement Bureau officers put away their guns, and Li Zhengyang and Ah Gui also put their guns away.

"OK, calm down, I'm Stitch.

Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, Walter didn't mean it, one of his agents was killed by those damn drug dealers, and he has been tracking down the murderer." The bald middle-aged man explained.

"It's none of my business. It seems that no one can survive if they dare to point a gun at me. You better be careful. Let's go." Zhang Wen ignored him and walked out first.

Neither Stitch nor Walter tried to stop Zhang Wen from leaving and let him go.

"Your approach won't work. Give up. We can't afford to offend this gentleman." After Zhang Wen left, Stitch said.