Ye Zhenli also swore to give him a future!
"Damn it!!"
He slammed the horn forcefully.
"Done!"
"Fuck, a person can die rich, but not die poor!"
Ye Zhenli was a very decisive person.
Basically, he had enough money to go crazy.
He immediately pawned a jade piece he had on him to a local pawnshop owned by Chinese descendants and bought a plane ticket back to his country.
Better to die than not to make money!
(200 dollars turning into 2000 US dollars isn't an exaggeration. The Yanks sell it for 289 US dollars; he sold it to Mexicans for 2890 US dollars, peaking at 96 tons a year, which equals about 14 million US dollars per day. Don't call me an exaggerator.)
...
A drug trafficker tycoon began to rise somewhere else.
Meanwhile, in Tijuana.
Victor invited representatives from the United Nations to watch a performance.
That is: executing a drug trafficker!
The pulled-out drug trafficker was hanged in the square.