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Report me for selling fake drugs. I won't sell them anymore. Why are you crying?

Chapter 98: This is ridiculous!

Chapter 98 This is ridiculous! Ever since selling a bottle of medicine to Amy, Sean planned to run this channel as a part-time job. Unexpectedly, the development of this part-time job was much smoother than he had imagined. The number of customers grew rapidly from Amy at the beginning to ten, then a hundred, and then several hundred. Sean went straight to the peak of his life! He quit his original high-paying job and devoted himself to smuggling this liver cancer medicine from Long Country. I don't live in the apartment anymore. He directly bought a luxury commercial house. And he drives an expensive sports car! Even though his life was countless times more luxurious than before, he still had more savings than he could spend. The closets, under the bed, and drawers at home are all stuffed with cash. In short, Sean's life has changed dramatically because of this medicine. this day.

It's time for Sean to trade with his patients again. Two days ago, Sean went to the dock to pick up the medicines shipped from Longguo and stored them in the garage. Sean came to the garage and moved two inconspicuous boxes in the corner into the trunk of the Land Rover. There were no signs on the boxes because Sean had torn them off. He had torn off all the labels on the medicine bottles - he didn't want his wealth to be discovered by others. If other people knew that this medicine came from Longguo, I'm afraid everyone would want to buy it themselves. Who would buy it from him? The Land Rover drove to the door of a hotel in Liberty City. This hotel is where Sean and the patients agreed to pick up their medicine. In recent times, all the transactions have been taking place in a room in this hotel. Just as Sean walked into the hotel door carrying two boxes. An old black man in tattered clothes rushed out from the side. "Hey, Man, I heard you have medicine to cure cancer?" Sean glanced at the other person and felt that this black man could not afford the money. He didn't want to pay attention to him, but the black man seemed to be afraid that he would leave and stood in front of him. He had no choice but to say, "It's a drug that inhibits liver cancer. It costs 8,000 gold per bottle. Do you have money?" "Fuck! I only have twenty dollars, can you sell me a bottle?" "Are you kidding me? Go away." Sean kicked the man out without any hesitation. After swearing a series of ugly words, the old black man turned and walked away. When passing by Sean's Land Rover, he kicked it in annoyance, and the rear fender of the Land Rover was deformed by the kick. "Fuck! Damn nigger!" Sean cursed, but he didn't chase after him. There are more important things at hand! He is now carrying two boxes of medicine, but it is more important to complete the transaction. The two boxes of medicine can be exchanged for a box of rice and gold after the transaction is completed! Sean took the elevator to the designated room.

There were already quite a few patients waiting in the room at this time, and as soon as Sean arrived, he started the transaction immediately. One hand hands over the money while the other hand gives the medicine. A patient asked, "Sean, can you make it cheaper? Eight thousand gold per bottle of medicine is too expensive." Sean said dissatisfiedly: "Do you know how much effort I put into getting this medicine for you? I don't make any money at all! You actually want me to sell it at a lower price. Do you want me to sell it to you at a loss?" "That's all. It's up to you to decide whether to buy it or not! If you don't want to buy it, please move aside. Others will want to buy it." Sean is tough. The man quickly backed off: "Sorry, I was just talking casually, I'll buy it." However, just as the patient took out the money, the door of the room was violently broken open and a group of uniformed personnel rushed in with guns. "The tax bureau is investigating the case! Don't move, put your hands up!" Everyone in the room raised their hands as the uniform instructed. After being stunned for a while, Sean looked unwilling. The smuggled drugs were discovered? There has never been a problem before! The uniformed leader was a big white man. He came up to Sean and asked, "Are you Sean?" "Yes." "We have found that you are suspected of tax evasion in large-scale transactions! Please come with us for investigation!" "Okay," Sean agreed, but suddenly realized, "What? Tax evasion? Isn't it smuggling illegal drugs?" "What drugs? We only care about taxes! Let's go!" Sean was taken away with a confused look on his face. The tax officials also took away the cash that Sean had put in the cardboard box. Only the drugs didn't move at all. The patients in the room looked at each other. Half a day later. In front of Sean's mansion. After the tax collector took away the taxes due, Sean was released on the spot. Looking at the backs of the tax bureau police officers leaving with the money, Sean felt that all this was ridiculous. The IRS officers clearly saw him engaging in smuggling transactions with the patient, but they simply ignored it and even told Sean to pay taxes on future transactions! All they care about is taxes! No regard for smuggled drugs at all? Sean felt both ridiculous and relieved. However, as soon as the tax bureau officers left, a police car arrived in front of the villa.

A police officer said to Sean: "Mr. Green, we suspect you of smuggling illegal drugs. Please come with us now." Sean didn't resist, and still felt that "this is how it should be." "I knew it! The tax bureau must have notified the police station to arrest people, right?" I said there was no way they would let me go. Smuggling drugs is a serious crime. Sean got in the police car. When the police car drove out of the villa area, he looked through the window and saw an old black man on the side of the road looking at the car window. The two people's eyes happened to meet. The black man even made an international standard greeting gesture to him. This old black guy is the one at the hotel entrance who wanted 20 meters of gold to buy medicine? Sean was shocked! He understood! He was not reported by the tax bureau! He was reported by this black guy! Falk Go back a few hours. The hotel where Sean was arrested. Sean was suddenly caught, and a group of patients looked at each other, then looked at the medicine in the box thrown aside, and then a group of people triggered the racial skill of zero-dollar purchase. After grabbing all the medicine. The patients couldn't help but start to worry. Now that Xiao Ke had been arrested, what would they do in the future? "We must find out Sean's source of this drug so that we can buy it ourselves in the future, and the medicine we can buy will definitely be cheaper without having to go through Sean." said an older white man. This white man's analysis makes sense. Everyone agreed very much. But the key question is - "Where exactly is Sean's source of goods?" It’s not that no one among the patients present had explored this issue, but Sean had always hidden it very well, and the patients had not been able to find any clues. "Wait! What is this?" one patient exclaimed. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw an old woman holding a bottle of medicine. The label on the bottle had not been completely torn off, with a corner still stuck to the bottle. There was a text on the label in the small corner, and the patients gathered around and began to study it. "This seems to be the language of Dragon Country?" (End of this chapter)