Secret Great Phoenix Chen Chapter 4698

Zong Qiuhua said, “More than five thousand grams, all the latest high-end goods, very popular with high-end customers, as long as you can bring it out, you can definitely make a lot of money.”

The man asked again, “How much can we get?”

Zong Qiuhua thought about it and said, “As long as I succeed in getting Ma Lan to bring the goods, I will get five thousand dollars for my hard work, no matter if I succeed or not, and if Ma Lan succeeds in bringing the goods through, there will be almost another twenty to thirty thousand dollars.”

“That’s good!” The man said smilingly, “After this, we’ll go to Las Vegas and relax, D*mn it, the first half of the year has been bad, all the hard-earned money has basically been f*cking spit out to the casinos, the second half of the year must be spit back to me!”

The first half of the year, the first half of the year, the first half of the year, the second half of the year, the second half of the year, the second half of the year, the second half of the year, the second half of the year, the second half of the year, the second half of the year, the second half of the year, the second half of the year, the second half of the year.

Saying that, Zong Qiuhua sighed, “I heard that Mei’s side is making good progress, there is a successful match going to Mexico for surgery soon, there is another old man going back to China in two days, it has been developed almost by her, it is estimated that eight or nine out of ten can be taken, she can earn a lot this month.”

The man asked curiously, “How much money can you make by getting one person to go to Mexico?”

Zong Qiuhua said, “It’s hard to say, it depends on whether we can match the right client, if we do, tens of millions of dollars are possible, maybe even more, I estimate that Mei will make at least 100,000 for this single one!”

“Crap!” The man’s eyes turned red and he blurted out, “sh*t, you can make a hundred thousand dollars for tricking one person? If that’s the deal, who the hell is going to send mules to the airport every day? I’d be sick of running through airports all over the US!”

Zong Qiuhua said seriously, “Next time we go to Las Vegas, let’s also explore our resources in this area and see if we can get a deal or two!”

The man sighed, “If we want to go to Las Vegas, we still have to wait for that Ma Lan to successfully arrive in Hong Kong Island. ……”

Zong Qiuhua said indifferently, “Success or failure, we will know by tomorrow night at the latest.”

Saying that, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

The call was quickly answered and Zong Qihua asked her, “Has Ma Lan checked in her luggage yet?”

The woman on the other end of the phone was pretending to be a pa*senger at the moment, resting next to the check-in counter of the airline company where Ma Lan was taking her flight.

She appeared to be playing with her phone, but in fact she had been watching the check-in counter, waiting for Ma Lan to appear.

Just half a minute ago, she had just seen the figure of Ma Lan dragging two suitcases and had been watching her movements.

For the gang of them, there were two hurdles to cross when they tricked the vegetarians into helping them with contraband: the border check at their departure point and the border check at their destination.

And she had stayed on guard to ensure that she watched Ma Lan arrange the consignment of their goods with her own eyes.

After all, they were also worried about encountering blackmail.

They had been in such a situation before, where the mule had seen the other party hand over the suitcase, got greedy and simply left the airport with the suitcase himself, and the interface people over at the destination waited for the plane to arrive without waiting for anyone, and then eventually checked back, only to find out that they had been blackmailed.

So, since then, Zong Qiuhua and the others have changed their ways. They desperately portrayed themselves as top tycoons, promising the other side all kinds of benefits, in order to try to dissuade the other side from taking the stuff and running away.

As long as she watched Ma Lan hand her luggage to the teller for check-in, there was no way Ma Lan could take it. All that was left was to pray that the border control would not find their carefully hidden contraband when they checked the luggage.

By this time, Ma Lan had already arrived at the VIP counter in first cla*s, she handed over her pa*sport and the check-in attendant, after retrieving the ticket information, immediately asked respectfully, “Ms Ma, how many pieces of luggage do you have to check in?”

Ma Lan pointed at the two large suitcases and said indifferently, “Both of these need to be checked in.”