Burmahas the Asianbiggestcasino, does not haveone.
缅甸有亚洲最大的赌场,没有之一。Inthere, the lottery industryis the economicaldragon's headindustry that the governmentassigns, every year when for the governmentbrings the 30 percentabovetax revenue, the peak, evensurpasses50 percent. Slights the lawChina and Westunion, the jobholdersreach50,000.
在那里,博彩业是政府指定的经济龙头行业,每年为政府带来百分之三十以上的税收,巅峰时,甚至超过百分之五十。玩法中西结合,从业人员多达五万。Theresimplyis the heaven of gambler.
那里简直是赌徒的天堂。
The lottery industryimplements the lowtax and tax-freepolicyfor the government, the attracting foreign capital and developmentexit|to speakprocessing industry, providing the important conditionthisspecialis not the news broadcastpiece, is the realmatter.
博彩业为政府实施低税、免税政策,吸引外资、发展出口加工业,提供了重要条件这特么不是新闻联播段子,是真事。Compares, aogatethatscale, simplysmall scale.
相比起来,ao门那点规模,简直小打小闹。Moreover, the lottery industryandundertook the mostpassenger transport rates of Hong Kong, Macaoaquatictransportation, so long asBurma, Zhen Youxinwantsto go to the aogate, at all is not the difficult matter.
而且,博彩业并承担了港澳水上交通的大部分客运量,只要到了缅甸,甄友信想去ao门,根本不是难事。
The planis happy, the realityis brutal.
计划是美好的,现实是残酷的。Hewas seizedwhennext day of accident, late at night, cameto unlockdirectly, wraps the gunnysackto knock down. Wakes upis closedin the smallblackroom, onegroup of husky fellowsforcehimto render back the money.
他在事发的第二天就被逮住了,深夜时,直接被人上门开锁,套麻袋打晕。醒来被关在小黑屋里,一群彪形大汉逼迫他还钱。Does not know how thisgroup of fellowsfoundhis.
都不知道这群家伙是怎么找到他的。
Is Qin Zeso all-resourceful?秦泽这么神通广大?Zhen Youxinchoked a smoke, the straightcough, the complexionbecomes flushed, „thissmokereallypoor, Ionlypull out the bigchickentyrant.”甄友信呛了口烟,直咳嗽,脸色涨红,“这烟真特么的劣,我只抽大鸡霸。”No onerepliedhim.
没人回答他。Zhen Youxincurls the lip, does not hateto discardeventually, smallpulls outone, but the lung, including the mouthmoment, spits, is leisurely: „Precisely, everyoneworks, goes all outto makewhat/anything. Youplannedmustgo backmoney, thendelivers the police stationme? Ihave not received the Qin Ze'stelephoneby the present, has been pondering over, howbigbossdoes not come, performingwas your.”甄友信撇嘴,终究不舍得丢掉,小小的抽一口,不过肺,含嘴里片刻,吐出来,优哉游哉道:“就是嘛,大家都是给人打工的,这么拼命做什么。你们是打算把钱要回去,然后把我送警察局?到现在我还没收到秦泽的电话,一直在琢磨,怎么大老板不现身,尽是你们这些了喽啰。”Hespoke with confidence: „Nowunderstands, heestimated that has not knownthismatter, yourfollowingpersondo, mother, hittingmewas so long, does not wantto ask for money. older and younger brothersseveral are, like this good, yourheresevenpeople, my everyone to1 million, youputmeto walk, orsendsmetoBurma, when the time comes, Igive500,000in everyone. 1.5 million, how manyyearstohim can youwork?”
他侃侃而谈:“现在懂啦,他估计还不知道这事儿,你们下面的人自己做的吧,妈的,打了我这么久,不就是想要钱吗。兄弟几个,这样行不行,你们这儿七个人,我每人给一百万,你们放我走,或者送我去缅甸,到时候,我在每人多给五十万。一百五十万,你们得给他做事多少年?”„1.5 million?”Scar of knife woundmaleandothermansimilareyes, a foot pedalon the Zhen Youxinface.
“一百五十万?”刀疤男和其他汉子相似一眼,一脚蹬在甄友信脸上。„5 million,”Zhen Youxinprotects the head, worn-outair blowersound: „Everyone 5 million.”
“五百万,”甄友信护住头,破旧鼓风机似的声音:“每人五百万。”Passed the moment, the attack in imaginationhad not met the elbowto come, inhisheartdecidedslightly.
过了片刻,想象中的打击没有接肘而来,他心中稍定。5 million, no onecaneasilyshoulderitsseduction.五百万,没人能轻易扛住它的诱惑。Zhen Youxinpicks uphalfcigarette butt, makes an effortto suckbrightlyit, „againmany, youkillme, no. Worksto keepA-list, I must stage a comebackbythatmoney, otherwiseIspellam working as the most wanted terrorist, the pitgets downsuchsum of money, was impossibleto askmecomplete wipe-out, compelsanxiously, pattedtwopowder.”甄友信捡起半根烟头,用力把它吮亮,“再多,你们打死我吧,没有。做事留一线嘛,我还要靠那点钱东山再起,不然我拼着当通缉犯,坑下来这么笔钱,不可能叫我血本无归,逼急了,一拍两散。”
The scar of knife woundmaleheysaid: „A littlemeaning.”
刀疤男嘿道:“有点意思。”Someguyknits the brows: „Having no free timeblindbì bì, moneywhere.”
某个大汉皱眉道:“没空瞎哔哔,钱在哪里。”Zhen Youxinrolls the eyes, has not responded.甄友信翻白眼,没搭理。
The manis angry, lifting the footmusttrample.
那汉子大怒,抬脚要踹。
The scar of knife woundmalekept off, is staring atZhen Youxin: „Isn't willingto spit?”
刀疤男挡了一下,凝视着甄友信:“不肯吐出来?”Zhen Youxinsneers, „6 million, everyone 6 million.”甄友信冷笑一声,“六百万,每人六百万。”
The scar of knife woundmaleshakes the head.
刀疤男摇头。
The Zhen Youxincorners of the mouthtwitch: „7 million, many7 million.”甄友信嘴角抽搐:“七百万,最多七百万。”Hecarefullyis observing the look of menvery much, attemptsto seeto strugglefromtheireyeswith the saliva.
他很仔细的观察着汉子们的神色,企图从他们眼中看到挣扎和垂涎。Butas if?
但似乎没有?At this time, the scar of knife woundmalepattedclapping, „older and younger brothers, worked.”
这时,刀疤男拍了拍手,“兄弟们,干活了。”Works?
干活?Works?
干什么活?Alsomusthitme.
又要打我么。Zhen Youxinsees a manto arrive at the cabincorner, liftstogether the deep greenwaterproof cloth, under the waterproof clothis an ironbasket.甄友信看见一个汉子走到船舱角落,掀开一块深绿色防雨布,雨布下是一只铁笼子。Seeming like to be the dogbasket, butgreatlyis more solid than the dogbasket, similarlyis heavier.
看上去应该是狗笼子,但比狗笼子更大更结实,同样更沉重。Zhen Youxinat heartinexplicablesinks.甄友信心里莫名的一沉。
Before twomendetainheis arriving at the ironbasket, opens the door, pushedhim.
两个汉子押着他来到铁笼子前,打开门,把他推了进去。„You, youmustdo.” The Zhen Youxinsoundshivers.
“你,你们要干嘛。”甄友信声音颤抖。Besides the scar of knife woundmale, sixmenlifted the basketto have the cabin, arrived in the deck.
除了刀疤男外,六个汉子抬着笼子出了船舱,来到甲板上。Meanwhile, the light outside deckextinguished, the optical transmission in cabin, the face of menhiddenin the darkness.
与此同时,甲板外的灯光熄了,船舱里的光透射出来,男人们的脸隐藏在黑暗中。„Putsmeto go out, putsmeto go out”in the Zhen Youxinsoundto passis fearingandexcited.
“放我出去,放我出去”甄友信的声音里透着恐惧和激动。
The scar of knife woundmalesquatsbefore the ironbasket, in the handis holding appreciatively the dagger, the daggerrapironcage, sends out„dīng dīng”resounding.
刀疤男蹲在铁笼子前,手里把玩着匕首,匕首敲击铁笼,发出“叮叮”脆响。Zhen Youxinloudly said: „Murderisto violate the law, violated the law, sendsmeto the police station, Iwantturn oneself in, Iwantturn oneself in.”甄友信大声道:“杀人是犯法的,犯法的啊,送我去警察局,我要自首,我要自首。”Hesaid with a smileferociously: „Throws downfromhereyou, mostsevendays, youwill be eaten the food is only left overonepile of bones, wavecurls, the bone of disintegrationcurls the basket, vanishesin the endlesssea. Youwill never be discovered. Yourthis100sevenmeat, on the wèi wèifish.”
他狞笑道:“把你从这里丢下去,最多七天,你就会被啃食的只剩下一堆骨头,一阵浪卷来,散碎的骨头卷出笼子,消失在漫漫大海里。你永远也不会被人发现。你这一身一百七的肉,也就喂喂鱼而已了。”
The peopleadvancenear the ironbasket the deck, in the darkness, the jet blackwavehitson the ship, makes the huā lā lasound.
众人把铁笼子推到甲板边,黑暗中,漆黑的浪打在船上,发出哗啦啦的声音。
The Zhen Youxinfinalrationalitychanges into the fear, limitlessfear, likemoonlight, likesea tide.甄友信最后的理性化为恐惧,无边无际的恐惧,像月光,像海潮。
The scar of knife woundmalesquatsbefore the ironbasket, is silentsmoking.
刀疤男蹲在铁笼子前,沉默着抽完烟。Hedialed the telephone, „boss, myherewas OK.”
他拨通了电话,“老板,我这边可以了。”
The chillyfemale voicetransmits: „Giveshim the telephone.”
清冷的女声传来:“把电话给他。”Zhen Youxinhears a strangesound, but the windrough seasare big, does not listenclearly.甄友信听到一个陌生的声音,但风大浪大,听不真切。
The scar of knife woundmale the cell phoneprogressivebasket, „bossmusttalkwithyou.”
刀疤男把手机递进笼子,“老板要和你对话。”
The Zhen Youxinas ifdesperatepersonseeswisp of dawn, shiveredreceivingcell phonespeedily, side put one's mouth close to another's ear, cried saying: „Chief Qin, Chief QinImade a mistake, Ireallymade a mistake, Irender back the money, Irender certainly back the money, yourSirdoes not cross the villain, givesme a way out.”甄友信仿佛绝望之人见到一缕曙光,颤抖又疾速的接过手机,附耳边,哭道:“秦总,秦总我错了,我真的错了,我还钱,我一定还钱,您大人不记小人过,给我一条生路吧。”In the telephonehas not broadcast the Qin Ze'ssound, butisonechilly, andhas the sense of realityfemale voice, pleasant to hear, butice-colddoes not have the sentiment.
电话里没有传来秦泽的声音,而是一个清冷、且有质感的女声,好听,但冰冷的没有感情。„IsI.” The womensaid.
“是我。”女人说。Zhen Youxinweeping sound, whole persona littledumbfounded.甄友信哭声一顿,整个人有点懵逼。Hedoes not know the woman in telephone.
他并不认识电话里的女人。AlthoughheisPei NanmanarrangesBao-Ze Investment, buthehas not seenPei Nanman, heis onlyunderPei Nanman, innumerablecompany a senior management of smallcompany, financial circlemasters degree, is exceptional, was assignedtoBao-Ze Investment.
尽管他是裴南曼安排去宝泽投资的,但他本人并没有见过裴南曼,他只是裴南曼旗下,无数公司中的一个小公司的高层管理,金融界硕士,能力出众,被分配到宝泽投资这边。The one whoarrangeshimto comeiscompanygeneral manager.
安排他过来的是公司的总经理。„Pei Nanman!” The womensaid.
“裴南曼!”女人说。Zhen Youxinsuch aswas struck by lightning.甄友信如遭雷击。Thought, whoherememberedthewoman in telephoneis, unsurprisingly, shouldbehistruebigboss, Bao-Ze InvestmentbesidesQin ZeandSu Yu, anothermajor stockholder.
想起来了,他想起电话里的这个女人是谁了,不出意外,应该是他真正的大老板,宝泽投资除了秦泽和苏钰之外,另一个大股东。Originallybyhisstatus, is impossibleto knowthismatter.
本来以他的身份地位,不可能知道这件事的。Butlast year the annual meeting, hehad seenPei Nanman, withmanymensaw when the Pei Nanmanmood is the same: Wherethisyounger sisterIhave possibly seen!
但去年年会,他见过裴南曼,和很多男人见到裴南曼时的心情一样:这个妹妹我可能在哪里见过!Has a liking forhermeaning, has the curiositytoher.
看上她的意思,对她产生强烈的好奇心。Thereforeafterwardmade a veiled attack, Su Yurespondedat that timetheir: Yourbigboss.
于是事后旁敲侧击了一番,苏钰当时是这么回应他们的:你们的大老板。„boss, Imade a mistake, Imade a mistake”Zhen Youxinto wail: „Iwill really render back the money, askingyouto let offme, askedyou”
“老板,我错了,我错了”甄友信嚎啕大哭:“我真的会还钱,求你放过我,求你”„It is not he.” The womensaid.
“不是他。”女人说。Zhen Youxinhas not understood what is heardhermeaning.甄友信没听明白她的意思。„Letsunderstanding that youwalk, isI, is nothe. Does not closehismatter.” The womenrepeat, thenhung up the telephone.
“让你走的明白,是我,不是他。不关他的事。”女人重复一遍,然后就挂断电话了。
The scar of knife woundmaleheyhoweversmiles, waves: „Pusheshimto get down.”
刀疤男嘿然一笑,一挥手:“推他下去。”In the darkshield, the ironbasketcarried overoutside the deckbycuns (2.5 cm), slides intodeeply not the obviousabyss.
黑暗的掩护中,铁笼子被一寸寸移向甲板外,滑入深不可见的深渊。Inthisprocess, Zhen Youxinwas screaming, wails, pain, hasto beg for mercy
这个过程中,甄友信尖叫着、哀嚎着、痛苦着、还有求饶着In the giantfalling in the watersound, the scar of knife woundmaleis holding in the mouthcigarette, looks atZhen Youxinfiercely the face of distortion, was submergedby the sea water, not the tranquilsea levelturnssurges the closeblister, thenvanishesthoroughly.
巨大的落水声中,刀疤男叼着一根烟,看着甄友信狰狞而扭曲的脸庞,被海水淹没,不平静的海面翻涌起细密的水泡,然后彻底消失。In the scar of knife woundmalefingers, the daggerflutters, helooks out the Shanghaidirection, sighs with emotion: „Yeah, manyyearshad not worked, the past yearswasHuangpu River, nowis not good, can only lead the personto go to sea.”
刀疤男的手指间,匕首翻飞,他遥望沪市方向,感慨道:“哎,多少年没干活儿了,当年是黄浦江,现在不行咯,只能带人出海了。”BMWleftChangjiang Bridgefinally, drives into the streetfollowing the stream of vehicles.宝马终于离开了长江大桥,顺着车流驶入街道。
The Qin Zeauriclemoves, the smiling faceis light: „Sister Man, whosetelephone.”秦泽耳廓一动,笑容淡淡:“曼姐,谁的电话。”Pei Nanmanhangs up the telephone, closes eyes.裴南曼挂断电话,闭目。Qin Zeclosely examines: „Sister Man?”秦泽追问:“曼姐?”Pei Nanmanshouted: „Hasyourwhat/anythingmatter.”裴南曼喝道:“有你什么事。”Qin Zesaidindifferently: „Askscuriously.”秦泽无所谓道:“好奇问问吗。”Pei Nanmanopens eyes, is staring athim: „Did youhear?”裴南曼睁眼,盯着他:“你听到了?”Qin Zeis innocent: „Whathears, responded that is so bigyo, did youjustcall the cohabitant?”秦泽一脸无辜:“听到什么啊,反应这么大呦,你刚跟姘头打电话?”Pei Nanmancloses one's eyes: „Talked too much, inwordy, sankHuangpu Riverto believeyou.”裴南曼重新闭眼:“多嘴,在啰嗦,把你沉黄浦江信不信。”Sheclosed the eye, thereforehas not seenQin Zeto grasp the finger of steering wheel,
她闭上眼睛了,所以没看见秦泽握着方向盘的手指,Pleaserememberthisbookdomain name:. Cell phoneversionwebsite: m.
请记住本书域名:。手机版网址:m.
To display comments and comment, click at the button
Comments for Chapter #535: Believes sinks Huangpu River you