The superior quartermaster is not a fool. Regardless of battle damage or loss, it is a small probability event. It is okay to do it once in a while, but it will definitely not be justified if it is done too many times.

In the darkness, a dull gunshot suddenly sounded.

Ruan Chengdong saw that the off-road vehicle in front seemed to have lost control and turned sharply. Fortunately, the driver firmly grasped the direction and did not roll over on the spot. It finally stopped in an open space. The people in the car opened the door and jumped out with skillful movements.

The tactical movements spread out and surrounded them in the suspected direction.

Ruan Chengdong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He ordered the driver to stop, quickly got out of the car with his trusted aides, and ran forward.

A strong man rushed towards him. He was Li Wenquan's most trusted subordinate.

"What happened? Who fired the shot?" Ruan Chengdong asked repeatedly.

"There is a sniper, and the battalion commander is dead." The man's face was ferocious. He pulled open the bolt of the pistol with all his strength, and his eyes released a cold gaze like a wild beast that wanted to eat people: "The gun was fired from that direction, you guys

Chase over there immediately, he can't escape far."

Ruan Chengdong's face was full of shock, and he seemed to be frozen in place. He asked in disbelief: "What did you say? I'm dead?"

The man's face was full of grief and anger, and he shouted sternly: "What are you still doing? Come around from the side immediately, and you must catch the murderer."

Ruan Chengdong stood still and did not move. He seemed to be shocked by the terrible news and could not react for a moment: "I...I want to go see A Gao. I don't believe this is true, how could he die?"

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It must be determined whether Le Van Ko is still alive.

The man waved the gun in his hand and roared angrily: "There is someone watching over the battalion commander. The key now is to catch the murderer. Ruan Chengdong, you are lingering but unwilling to move. What are you thinking?"

The other party was just a deputy company commander, but he did have the qualifications to name and question him on this occasion. Ruan Chengdong had a secret in his heart and did not dare to insist too much. He had to suppress the strong desire and anger in his heart, and took his cronies with him.

Turn around and run towards the darkness in the distance.

After searching for more than half an hour, other than following the direction of the shooting to find the shooting location, finding half a bottle of mineral water that had not been finished, and a bullet casing, there was nothing more gained.

Darkness is the best invisibility cloak.

After making a circuit, Ruan Chengdong returned to the temporary camp and saw the body of Le Van Koo under the scattered car lights.

His habit of sitting in the passenger seat and keeping the windows open hurt him.

The shot was extremely accurate, hitting the vital part of his chest. Although the people in the car gave Li Wenquan an emergency bandage, the layers of gauze were still soaked with blood. His face was pale, and no matter how many people around him shouted, he did not respond at all.

The wound was wrapped with gauze, and the damage caused by the bullet entering the body could not be seen, but the blood could not be faked, and the strong smell of blood even attracted many mosquitoes, which "buzzed" and hovered above the frozen Li Wengui.

In order to avoid suspicion, Ruan Chengdong did not come close to observe. However, judging from his many years of military and combat experience, Li Wenquan should have died on the spot. This kind of injury cannot be saved at all, and bandaging will not help.

The scene was in chaos. Fortunately, it was outside the city and there was no one around, otherwise it would have attracted attention.

Li Wengui's deputy squatted next to the body, staring with red eyes, and kept the safety on the gun in his hand, like the sharp teeth of a beast.

Ruan Chengdong walked over and said seriously: "Let's dispose of Agao's body first! Also, those goods must be transported back as soon as possible. It is not safe to store them in warehouses outside the city, and they may be discovered at any time."

The deputy slowly raised his head, with a fierce look in his eyes: "The battalion commander has just died, and you want to touch his goods?"

"I am thinking about the overall situation." Ruan Chengdong did not get angry. He spoke in a gentle tone and said seriously: "Agao is dead, and staying here will not help. Now we have to do two things: first, ensure that this batch of goods

Safety; the second is to contact the mountains as soon as possible and tell them what happened here, and the general will make a decision."

The deputy seemed not to have heard what he said. He raised the hand holding the gun slightly and asked grimly: "Ruan Chengdong, I suspect that you planned this incident and instigated the murderer to kill the battalion commander."

Ruan Chengdong was shocked, and then said angrily: "What evidence do you have?"

"I have no evidence." The deputy refused to give in at all: "But I suspect you did it!"

"Then what do you want?" Ruan Chengdong stood up with a "swish" and shouted angrily: "Come on! I'll stand right here, shoot me!"

The deputy is the kind of person with extremely strong endurance. He stood up slowly, stared at Ruan Chengdong for three seconds, and then said slowly: "I will contact Shanli as soon as possible. If it is really you... I will let him

You died an ugly death."

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The whole night was busy and chaotic.

Under the arrangements of Ruan Chengdong and his deputy, up to two tons of drugs were transported back to the company. Li Wengao's body was transported to the warehouse, and the deputy arranged for two people to bury him on the spot.

Ruan Chengdong's heart was filled with happiness, and at the same time he was also extremely stimulated, as well as eager to solve various matters at hand and fly far away.

The deputy quickly contacted Shanli and received the reply that someone would be sent to Lada tomorrow. Ruan Chengdong is still in charge of all company affairs.

The reason is simple: first, Ruan Chengdong is currently the highest military rank holder among all the people; second, the situation is unstable and he cannot be allowed to have any changes in his mind.

As for Le Van Quau... he is dead, a body is worthless.

Fan Yong walked into Ruan Chengdong's office and closed the door.

"Company Commander, is Li Van Gao really dead?" When asked, Fan Yong's eyes lit up.

Ruan Chengdong nodded slowly and asked: "Where is A Ming? Where is he?"

Fan Yong replied in a low voice: "He never came back."

Ruan Chengdong narrowed his eyes: "We didn't find him at the scene. This guy is very smart and has good marksmanship. He hit the target with one shot. It feels like he has used this kind of gun before."

Fan Yong sneered: "Even if he escapes, it will not affect us. Amin is an honest and trustworthy guy, and the key to the plan is to kill Li Wengao. It would be better if Amin ran away, saving us from taking action. He is quite smart,

If you escape back...hehe..."

He didn't continue what he said, and there was no need.

He must be killed and silenced, otherwise he will not be able to afford the 100,000 yuan to buy his life.

Fan Yong's mind was clear, and he spoke his thoughts casually: "Amin was a militiaman, and he has good shooting skills. The shooting position I arranged for him is not far away, and with the night vision device, the hit rate is over 80%."

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Ruan Chengdong thought carefully and felt that there should be no flaws in the front and back.

He raised his head and asked: "Is the boat arranged?"

Fan Yong nodded and then asked: "Company Commander, the news of the price reduction has been sent out. I have received a total of seventeen transaction applications. Long-term transactions are not included. I told them that the latest transaction time cannot be postponed past tomorrow.

Afternoon. Because our boarding time is at 8:00 pm the day after tomorrow at Pier 2."

Ruan Chengdong asked calmly: "How will the other party reply?"

"The main reason is that there are some big fluctuations in purchase requirements." Fan Yong encountered this situation for the first time, and he was a little unsure: "All the old customers said they wanted goods, especially the Siamese. But they wanted

It’s not much, the least is two kilograms, the most is one hundred kilograms.”

Ruan Chengdong sneered at this: "Two kilograms? Humph... they can say it. What do they think we are? Gangsters who sell by grams in the streets and bars?"

Fan Yong smiled bitterly and continued: "This is nothing, there is something even more outrageous. Several Burmese gangs asked me directly: Can I buy goods on credit?"

Hearing this, Ruan Chengdong, who was about to light a cigarette, shivered all over and almost slipped the lighter in his hand. He raised his head, his expression was a little unbelievable, but more angry: "What did you say? Credit?"

Fan Yong nodded gloomily: "They didn't directly say they wanted the goods on credit, they just wanted to be our lower-level distributors. Each time they give us five kilograms of goods, they are responsible for underwriting it and settle the payment once a month."

Ruan Chengdong held the lighter tightly and said angrily in a low voice: "Are these guys crazy? They can even say such things."

Fan Yong smacked his lips: "The main reason is that the news of the price reduction was sudden, and people who do this kind of business are very smart. And in Lada, many people know our background."

Ruan Chengdong understood what Fan Yong meant: "They think there is something wrong with us internally?"

"Maybe! I'm not sure. But those Burmese people are poor people. They have no money in their pockets and they can do anything to trick us. If we didn't have guns in our hands, they would have attacked us long ago."

Fan Yong said seriously: "There is still good news - there is a Siamese who wants to purchase a large amount of goods and asks for five tons."

Ruan Chengdong suddenly became energetic: "Cash payment?"

Fan Yong nodded: "The other party said that the US dollars and the Euros account for half each. He has a company under his name that specializes in business in South America. The profits of international trade have become lower and lower in recent years. He wants to switch to this, so he asked

The relationship found its way to us."

Ruan Chengdong's eyes narrowed slightly: "Is it reliable?"

Fan Yong hesitated for a moment: "To be honest, I'm not very sure. He was introduced by Ge Wentai. I think...it's okay!"

Ge Wentai is a Burmese and a familiar old customer of Ruan Chengdong. He is a chubby middle-aged man with many cafes under his name. He spends most of his time in Yangon and comes to Lata two or three times a year. On the surface,

He seems to be a regular and legal businessman, but he is actually doing drug business in private.

A few years ago, when Ruan Chengdong first came to Lada, he relied on Ge Wentai's help to introduce customers and open up the drug sales.

Customers who want five tons of goods at a time are very rare. According to the mixing ratio of one to six, that means there must be a huge consumer market of at least thirty tons.

There are also drug traffickers engaged in illegal trade in Siam, but those people have a stable source of supply. For example, the famous "Golden Triangle" is the best example. Whether it is collusion between government and businessmen, or the Siamese government army is weak in combat effectiveness,

In short, that place has existed for many years, and successive Siamese governments have been unable to completely solve it.

Ruan Chengdong fell into deep thought.

If it were another time, before Li Wenqiao and those people came to Lada, he would definitely learn more about this big customer who suddenly appeared and conduct a comprehensive investigation. Five tons of goods is no joke, and it is different from the small customers.

The normal transaction volume is tens of kilograms. And there are also quantitative standards for things like banknotes. Taking the U.S. dollar as an example, one suitcase can hold one million, and ten suitcases can hold ten million. If the quantity is larger, more money will be needed.

Many containers.

People who are rebellious will also change the way they think about problems.

The company still has more than one ton but less than two tons in stock, and Li Wenquan brought two more tons this time, adding up to nearly four tons.

If possible, Ruan Chengdong really wants to get rid of all the inventory at once and fly away with all the money.
To be continued...