Chapter 133 Flying Disaster

The Southeast Gang is not big, and there are not too many people in the gang, but this small gang, which only lives in a coastal province, can be respected by large and small domestic gangs, including the Youth Gang. Even if the boss of the Youth Gang sees Zhang Fugui, he has to make an intimate and polite appearance to call him rich brother.

There is no other reason, because the Southeast Gang has mastered three quarters of the country's white-faced source. No gangster who wants to do white-face business does not live without looking up to the Southeast Gang.

I'm afraid no one will believe it. Even if it is the first-level gang of the Youth Gang, the food volume accounts for almost three-fifth of the market in Country Z every year, but no one knows that their supply of goods also comes from the Southeast Gang.

Although the Southeast Gang has a history of decades, its real rise has been in recent years. To be correct, it was after Zhang Fugui joined the gang that this small gang that never appeared began to really surface.

No one knows the real origin of Zhang Fugui. All he knows is that he is an American H. Ten years back to China, he was favored by Wei Daozi, a famous martial arts man. He was accepted as a closed disciple. Later, he founded his own pharmaceutical company with a sum of money brought back from overseas.

With the continuous research and development of new drugs, especially those that have special effects on some terminal diseases, Fugui Pharmaceutical Group, a pharmaceutical factory named after Fugui, has surpassed many domestic established pharmaceutical factories and become Z National Pharmaceutical NO.1. Just five years ago, Fugui Pharmaceutical was in Nasdaq, M. After its successful listing, Fugui Pharmaceutical surpassed the ranking of Z China Mobile and Unicom in the world's top 500 enterprises in less than half a year, becoming the only Z private enterprise in the world's top five, and Zhang Fugui was personally received by national leaders.

For a while, Zhang Fugui and his leadership of Fugui Pharmaceutical became a legend in the whole Z country and even the world business community.

However, such a legend has become chaotic because of an ordinary MSN. Even after more than ten years, the fixed reading habit of one hour every evening has become absent-minded.

Putting the book on the table, Zhang Fugui lit a supreme red rose king and sucked it. The thick nicotine entered his lungs through his nose, and a spicy feeling stimulated his heart, making him shocked and energetic.

Zhang Fugui likes this feeling, which is a little more intense than the vodka advocated by Lao Maozi, and it seems to be (harmonious) love. Tide-like stimulation.

He enjoyed it very much.

The world is ignorant, only see his successful side, only see the bright appearance of pharmaceuticals for the people, but how do they know, wearing "

The banner of "for the people" is actually Z country, or the world's largest drug factory.

In a strict sense, the "white face" produced by Fugui Pharmaceutical is no longer a "white face" in the true sense.

His ultra-high talent and his strong interest in biotechnology made Zhang Fugui accidentally find a substance, a new substance that can make people addicted and equivalent to traditional drugs, ten years ago, when he was a student, doing an experiment entrusted by his tutor in the laboratory.

It is an emerging substance that cannot be explained thoroughly and completely by modern science, and even its components cannot be distinguished.

At that time** Zhang Fugui had realized that this newly discovered substance might change the fate of his life.

Later, without telling his mentor and everyone, Zhang Fugui was doing experiments on the stability of that substance in the laboratory day and night.

I have to say that Zhang Fugui is a genius in this field, and it is said that genius is 99% effort plus 1% talent. But when it comes to Zhang Fugui, it is 99% of talent and 100% effort. If this is not successful, it is really a ghost.

After countless experiments, Zhang Fugui finally succeeded in finding a stable extraction method of this substance. This emerging substance that can replace drugs can be extracted from the most common and easily obtained locust bark, and after a series of special processes, the finished product looks the same as traditional drugs.

This "drug" extracted from the bark of acacia tree not only has the same effect as the traditional sea (harmonious) Loin, but also destroys the body less than one-tenth of the traditional "white face". The only side effect is that people who take it are more than ten times more patient with traditional white noodles.

If it is still possible to quit traditional white noodles because of strong will, then as long as you suck the "white noodles" developed by Zhang Fugui, you will never want to quit one day.

Deeply sucking the smoke in his hand, Zhang Fugui habitually raised an arc at the corners of his lips, showing a calm and confident smile. He still clearly remembers his excitement at that time.

Later, the things were simple. With his extraordinary mind and a few friends he met in college, Zhang Fugui decided to play him. If he wanted to lay out and play chess, he would play a big game. If a man can't live forever, it's good even if it stinks for ten thousand years.

Although white face is not a white face in the traditional sense, Zhang Fugui also knows that he is not a weak person who can afford to play. It happens that there is a person with a gangster* in his classmates, and that person usually has a good relationship with him, so he sprouts in his heart. An idea of seeking an "investment" partner.

The white young man who looks decent, who is half a head taller than himself, is a classmate with an underworld*, found that after in-depth understanding and testing, Zhang Fugui found that the other party was not only as simple as a underworld*, but also his real identity, even as Zhang Fugui's current status, had to show that he saw him. Be respectful.

Nicholas. Peter is the youngest son of the current leader of the Mafia.

Zhang Fugui never thought that the person who is usually introcious and calm and does not like to make friends, that is, the person who can say two words in the face of him, an oriental boy, would have such a big chance.

Maybe it is doomed, and Zhang Fugui himself is also a person who can seize or create opportunities. Without being intimidated by the word " mafia", he even asked Nicholas. Peter helped him introduce his father to know him.

The formula and extraction method of "white face" in your hand is the biggest card. Even in the face of the talker of the world's number one gang, the young Zhang Fugui was extremely calm, although his whole back was soaked in sweat at that time.

"That's really a wonderful person, hehe..." Throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand, Zhang Fugui remembered the scene when he met Peter's father and didn't feel it.

If careful people will find that the cigarette butt thrown away by Zhang Fugui just burned out to the position of the filter.

That was indeed a very bold man, and he did not despise Zhang Fugui at all because he was just a white man at that time, nor did he show too much enthusiasm.

One sentence is just one sentence, and it turns out that he is worthy of being the leader of the Mafia. Just because of a sentence he understated in those years, he earned at least billions of dollars for the mafia.

"I don't have the time, let alone the energy, to learn more about the magical thing you said."

Peter's father, a man with a hoarse and low voice.

Zhang Fugui only knew this about the more famous mafia leader, because the legendary figure sat on a chair with his back to him from the beginning. Even when he left the room, he did not turn around and look at it.

When Zhang Fugui heard the desperate words, the hoarse and deep voice came out again: "Give you a sum of money and go back to China by yourself. If you succeed, you will account for 60% of the shares."

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Reignited a cigarette and put it on his mouth, but he did not smoke as heavily as before. Zhang Fugui smoked very carefully and took a small mouthful of it. After a while, a cigarette had been half gone. If there was someone around him at this moment, he would be surprised. Half of the smoke was gone, and he didn't even spit out a cigarette. Did he smoke without smoking?

Standing in front of the window and looking at the night sky outside the window, the starry sky covered by dark clouds can't even see a star, just like a rich mood, the same haze, the same sad clouds.

chi......

A substantial column of smoke slowly spit out from Zhang Fugui's mouth and lasted for about two or three seconds before stopping. He actually held a mouthful of smoke and waited for half of the cigarette to exhale. How much lung capacity does it take? What's more, how can you stand such a big eye that has been stuck in your lungs for so long?

"Mafia, can you still help me overcome the difficulties like the previous times?"

I inhaled the remaining half of the smoke and didn't stop until it burned to the filter. A pathological red tide appeared on Zhang Fugui's white and thin cheek, and then his tongue was closed, and the only cigarette butt left his lips, like a bullet flying straight out of the window, bringing a little spark, on the night without moon and stars. The beautiful parabole is short, but extremely gorgeous...