Early in the morning, Jerez patted his cheek and woke up from his deep sleep. He pushed the girl crowded with him out of the narrow bed. With a thud, the girl woke up in a painful cry. She stood up and looked at it a little blankly. She didn''t know whether she fell or what.


    Jerez sat up, took five dollars from the clothes left by the bed and threw them at the woman''s side. It was considered an overnight fee. The girls in Montel have very good skills, but the competitiveness here is too great. On the contrary, the price is a little cheaper than some other places. This is a choice for Jerez. If he is not so taboo, he can find a girl for two or three yuan to spend the night.


    This does not mean that girls earn less. In fact, they really make money during the day.


    The bedroom is not big. It''s a very ordinary residence. Jerez is engaged in smuggling business. Naturally, it''s impossible to use the money exchanged for life to buy industries. It''s not a smart investment behavior. It''s just looking for death and too much money. If something goes wrong, all his industries will be frozen and the money invested in real estate will be ruined. He never made such investment. All his money was deposited in Imperial commercial bank.


    Commercial banks are banks created by the General Chamber of Commerce, which must be much worse than the central bank, but commercial banks have one thing good, that is, they never ask for customers'' personal information. When you get to the counter in the bank, sit down and say you want to open an account, the counter clerk will give you an account, and then set a password or submit a keepsake to leave. In the whole process, the salesperson will not ask for any information, which ensures the safety of these funds.


    At the same time, commercial banks do not have as many rules as the imperial central bank. No matter whether the account has access behavior in recent years or whether the owner of the account is finished, anyway, as long as someone can provide a password or keepsake, they will act in accordance with the rules and regulations. Unlike the central bank, if the head of household dies and there is no heir, or the heir does not know the account, he will cancel the account and transfer the money in the account to a special account.


    Those bosses who stored their money in the imperial central bank will go to jail in case of a mistake. Maybe after they serve their sentences, the money they freely exchanged for more than ten years or more has become the money of the bank. It can''t be said how difficult it is to get the money back. The central bank will take out the money after providing all the evidence, but the time, energy, financial resources and contacts consumed in it are not worth it.


    This is also the reason why commercial banks can make a sudden rise. At least they have achieved the article of "considering customers".


    He has saved a lot of money in recent years, including 700000 and 700000, but he thinks it is not enough. He plans to wash his hands after collecting one million, find a slightly pleasant place to get married and have children, and live a happy life in seclusion. In order to accomplish this as much as possible, he really doesn''t have any goods he doesn''t dare to transport as long as he gives money these years.


    After washing his face, he went to the sundry warehouse in the backyard and looked at the five guards hanging on the beam. He woke up a lot. He slapped them and woke them up. Then he took a whip from a basin full of sea water. The whips are made of long wooden strips with wide fingers, and the edges and corners are tied together. When the whip goes down, several more blood marks will appear on people. In addition, the whip has been soaked in sea water, and the salt has been sucked in, which makes people more painful.


    "Don''t you want to open your mouth?", his eyes glanced at the faces of the five people one by one. "As long as you tell where the goods came from and what the name of the principal behind you is, I will let you go and give you a sum of money to go where you want to go." he raised his whip and slapped it on the person closest to him.


    The more he couldn''t find out the details of these people, the more flustered Jerez was. The days of licking blood at the edge of the knife have passed much. Naturally, he knows that these people don''t say what they want, or because there is a very strict organization behind them, so that they dare not say it, even in the face of death. Either these people are crazy and extremists. He had seen both kinds of people. It was because he had seen them that he was more flustered and wanted to dig out what was behind them.


    There is not much time left for him. Once the other party finds out the problem, it is likely to be the trend of thunder. He knew what he should do at this time was to take his brothers away from Montreux and find a new place, but he was unwilling. At the same time, he secretly hated why he wanted to do more and get these people into his own hands.


    I got a big problem back.


    Many big organizations and extremist organizations are raising funds through smuggling. Compared with those giants, he is just a small fuss.


    The man who was beaten by him snorted, rolled his eyes, and didn''t say a word.


    It''s not that they don''t want to say, nor that they really have any great faith and are willing to contribute, but they don''t dare to say. At the same time, Turin also promised them to save them if possible. If they say what they shouldn''t say, Turin doesn''t say the consequences, but everyone knows the end of betrayal.


    Rather than slowly enjoy the painful death in the painful torture, it is better to die happily. At least, it will not affect the family, but also have a rich pension.


    Their hostile eyes made Jerez''s heart strings tremble slightly. He pulled out a sharp knife half a foot long from his ankle. "My patience is running out. Next time I speak, either answer or die."


    His eyes looked back and forth on the faces of five people. Some looked at him calmly, some stared at him angrily, but others were avoiding his eyes! As soon as his eyes lit up, he went to the fourth man who was hanging and looked at him. The young man was only eighteen or nine years old, a little younger than the others. His eyes were a little dodgy, and Jerez smiled. Death is indeed the best way to force people to change their will.


    He admitted that some people can look unchanged in the face of death, but not everyone. His knife point has been aimed at the chest of the young man who can be his child and gently pierced in. A trace of blood slowly flowed from the wound along the edge of the sharp knife and dropped on the ground.


    "Don''t you want to say?", Jerez''s strength increased a little, the tip of the knife went in about a centimeter, and the blood flowed faster. The muscles and expressions on the big boy''s face were wildly twisted and twitched. He clenched his lips and tears poured out of his eyes. He shook his head, and Jerez smiled and increased his strength. More blades pierced into the boy''s muscles, and he became more and more frightened.


    He sobbed and begged, "please..."


    Jerez was not moved at all. The blade went deep again. He looked up at the big boy and met his eyes. "I can already feel the beating of my heart. Look, maybe next time, or next time, the tip of the knife will pierce your heart. At that time, even if you want to say it, it''s too late." but when he said this, he pulled out the sharp knife, Let the guard untie the boy from the beam, "let''s talk alone!"


    He dragged the boy''s arm and dragged him out of the warehouse. The remaining four looked very ugly, but they seemed to see a burst of relief in their eyes.


    They hope their companions don''t say it, but there is another idea in their hearts that they are unwilling to admit. If he can say it, it must be the best, so that they don''t need to face other torture or even death. This is a very contradictory emotion, expectation and fear.


    There was no sound outside. After about ten minutes, Jerez came back with convulsions in the corners of his eyes. He wiped the blood splashed on his face. His heart was falling down and was about to fall into the abyss. He is not afraid to fight with those smuggling gangs, nor to confront the traffickers who brew private wine, but he is afraid of the rich. When the young man told him that his boss was a very rich man, Jerez had felt fear.


    The knife in his hand was still hung with blood beads. He looked at the four young people who were hung, with fierce light in his slightly narrowed eyes. He took a deep breath, whispered an apology, then walked behind the first man, grabbed his hair and cut his neck with a sharp knife in his hand.


    When Jerez returned to the house, all his men were packing up. Although they don''t understand why they suddenly want to leave montre, a well managed place, they have been used to obeying Jerez''s orders in recent years. Jerez is not only cruel, but also very cunning. His many "sudden whims" have saved everyone, so everyone is very convinced of him.


    He frowned slightly. "Don''t bring clothes or anything. Buy them later. Bring weapons, account books, contact information and other valuable things. Easter, drive the truck here. We don''t have much time."


    Although we are convinced by Jerez, we also want to know why he left suddenly. It can be seen from Jerez''s behavior that he doesn''t intend to come back here again, which means that the territory and market they fought for more than two years have been abandoned, which is really difficult to accept.


    For these questions, Jerez can only smile bitterly and say, "we have caused a big trouble."


    Everyone''s face suddenly became ugly. The "big trouble" said by Jerez must be a big trouble. They speed up and carry their personal belongings out of the door. Easter''s truck hasn''t come yet. They need to wait for a while.


    It was a modified truck. The car and cab of the truck were reinforced with steel plates. It was used when they smuggled, so it could not be parked in the city, but in the warehouse of a farm outside the city, which was ten minutes away. Only after getting on the truck and leaving this place can Jerez relax.


    I just don''t know why. Mingming is leaving, but his heart beats faster and faster!