The next morning, around nine o'clock, Carlo Quijin finally emerged from his harem and moved to the dining room. A row of maids in uniform stood ready, each holding various breakfast items.
As Carlo Quijin, dressed in casual loose attire, sat down, the maids placed the food before him and handed him a cup of delicious coffee. The drug lord began his day.
At that moment, Herman, clad in combat gear, entered. Upon seeing him, Carlo Quijin waved, "Good timing, sit down and eat with me."
Herman nodded and, without ceremony, sat down. He picked up his breakfast and said while eating, "It's been confirmed. The Chinese man who assassinated Rollaolitch last night is indeed the Wan Yunting the boss wants dead!"
Carlo Quijin, who was eating a Mexican flatbread, paused and nodded with a smile, "It seems we need to make a deal with Rollaolitch."
Herman turned to look at him and asked, "Boss, you mean you want to make a deal with Rollaolitch for mutual benefit?"
Carlo Quijin nodded and smiled at him, "I want to give the boss a surprise!"
Herman nodded, having no objections. Carlo Quijin gestured, "Have Abel come see me."
A close bodyguard who had been standing by Carlo Quijin's side nodded and turned to leave. Shortly after, he returned with another middle-aged man. The man came up and stood by Carlo Quijin's side, bending slightly in a respectful posture, and asked with a smile, "Boss, you have a command?"
Carlo Quijin raised his hand and said, "Call Rollaolitch. Tell him I have a deal to discuss."
Abel, who served as Carlo Quijin's butler and managed the affairs of the Qunlong Drug Syndicate, nodded, took out his phone, and dialed a number...
Meanwhile, in the dining hall of Chapul Castle, Rollaolitch, who had just gotten up, sat down with his sister, Gonzales, to have breakfast. They were usually busy, so they rarely had breakfast together. His phone rang. Seeing the number and name displayed, he smiled slightly. Wan Yunting had indeed predicted correctly!
"Mr. Rollaolitch, our boss wishes to speak with you."
Abel on the other end said after answering, then handed the phone to Carlo Quijin. Carlo Quijin wiped his hands with a napkin and then took the phone, saying unhurriedly with a smile, "Olich, long time no see."
Rollaolitch, hearing Carlo Quijin's voice, also smiled and replied, "Mr. Carlo, it has indeed been some time. When can we meet privately?"
"I wish I could."
Carlo Quijin got up, turned, and sat on the sofa in the living room. Abel lit a cigar and handed it to him. He continued to smile at Rollaolitch, "Unfortunately, with what you and Vasquez have done in New York City, I've been in a desperate situation. I'm so busy right now that I truly have no time."
Rollaolitch smiled and said, "If that's the case, then Vasquez and I have indeed wronged you!"
"Heh heh."
Carlo Quijin chuckled and said, "It's nothing. After all, it's mine. No matter how long others snatch it away, it will always be mine!"
This statement made Rollaolitch's brown eyes narrow. He understood that Carlo Quijin meant he would reclaim the New York City drug market in the future!
"However, Olich, I'm calling you today because I want to make a deal with you!" Carlo Quijin then said.
"Oh, what kind of deal?"
Rollaolitch naturally feigned ignorance and asked.
"I heard you were targeted by a Chinese assassin last night, is that right?" Carlo Quijin asked with a smile.
Rollaolitch chuckled, "It seems Mr. Carlo is very well-informed to have heard so quickly."
"Haha, likewise." Carlo Quijin laughed twice, took a puff of his cigar, and then directly stated, "I want that Chinese man!"
Rollaolitch smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "According to my investigation, the Chinese man who assassinated me last night is the same one who killed Belt in the US. Mr. Carlo, aren't you afraid I'll ask for an exorbitant price?"
Carlo Quijin smoked his cigar, crossed his legs, and said unhurriedly with a smile, "Olich, name your price."
Rollaolitch paused and said, "The New York market belongs to me, and the Port of Posalika belongs to me!"
Carlo Quijin's brow twitched. He didn't expect this kid to truly ask for the moon. He said, "I can give up New York City, but the Port of Posalika cannot belong to you. I can give you several casinos in Las Vegas!"
"Heh heh, if Mr. Carlo is so insincere, then let's forget it." Rollaolitch said and hung up the phone.
Carlo Quijin's expression instantly changed. Abel, who stood respectfully nearby, and Herman, sitting beside him, exchanged glances. Carlo Quijin put down the phone and asked, "What do you think?"
"Boss, it's clear that Rollaolitch knows we want that Chinese man, which is why he's making such unreasonable demands to corner us!"
Abel narrowed his eyes, a sly expression on his face, and said, "Why don't we agree to his terms first, let him trade that Chinese man to us, and once he's in our hands, we can simply snatch back the Port of Posalika!"
Carlo Quijin immediately smiled and pointed at Abel, "Abel, the Qunlong Group wouldn't be so large without your contributions!"
Pleased by the praise, Abel bowed his head humbly and smiled, "It is my honor as Abel to serve you, boss."
Saying this, Carlo Quijin picked up his phone and dialed Rollaolitch again. The call was quickly answered. He said directly, "Olich, I agree to give you the Port of Posalika. I'll have my people leave the port now, and you can send your people to take over. When will you send the Chinese man over?"
Rollaolitch, sitting in his chair, thought that Carlo Quijin would definitely agree and said slowly with a smile, "Mr. Carlo, didn't you just say we haven't seen each other for a long time? Why don't we take this opportunity to meet, and I'll personally hand over that Chinese man to you?"
Carlo Quijin narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Olich, you're not planning any tricks, are you?"
"Heh heh."
Rollaolitch smiled and said, "Mr. Carlo, when it comes to playing tricks, who can outplay you? Besides, you have that ace armed escort team protecting you. Are you afraid I'll kill you in person?"
Carlo Quijin laughed twice and said, "Fine, you choose the location."
Rollaolitch smiled, "Then let's meet in Tlaquepaque!"
Tlaquepaque is not far from Rio Tla, about thirty kilometers away, but it's over fifty kilometers from Mexico City!
Rollaolitch choosing this location for the transaction of Wan Yunting was advantageous to Carlo Quijin and disadvantageous to himself.
"Alright, then let's meet at two in the afternoon. I'll treat you to a drink." Carlo Quijin agreed to the transaction location in Tlaquepaque.
"Yes, see you this afternoon then."
Rollaolitch said with a smile and hung up the phone. Abel, standing beside him, raised an eyebrow and said, "Boss, didn't we discuss earlier that the transaction would take place at the abandoned chemical plant in Nacamil? Why did you choose Tlaquepaque?"
Rollaolitch got up and walked towards the dungeon of the ancient castle, smiling at Abel, but said nothing...
Carlo Quijin tossed the phone to Abel and said to Herman, "If we're trading in Tlaquepaque, have more men ambush the vicinity. If Rollaolitch tries anything, eliminate him directly!"
"Understood."
Herman nodded, got up, and went out to make arrangements...
Abel said, "Boss, I don't think Rollaolitch would dare to play any tricks. But his choice of Tlaquepaque as the transaction location, which is only thirty-two kilometers from us, is advantageous to us. This makes me a bit puzzled!"
Carlo Quijin, smoking his cigar, also nodded. Logically, Rollaolitch should choose a location that benefits him. Why would he choose one that benefits Carlo Quijin?
"Let's not worry about why he's doing it, as long as he doesn't play any tricks."
Carlo Quijin waved his hand and said with a smile, "As long as we get that Chinese man back, nothing else matters!"
"Understood, then I'll go arrange things too." Abel nodded and turned to leave...
On the other side, Rollaolitch arrived at the dungeon and saw Wan Yunting confined in a cage, busy mashing some Chinese medicinal herbs. As the iron gate opened, Wan Yunting looked up at them and asked, "How is it going?"
Rollaolitch looked at Wan Yunting, beginning to admire the Chinese man in his heart, and said with a smile, "Just as you predicted, before I could call, Carlo Quijin called me."
Wan Yunting looked up at him, his hands not stopping as he continued to crush the herbs. He said with a smile, "So, the transaction is successful?"
"Yes."
Rollaolitch nodded and said with a smile, "Carlo Quijin's offer is quite tempting!"
"Tell me." Wan Yunting looked at him and smiled.
Rollaolitch sat on a chair nearby and said with a smile, "He's giving me the New York business, and the most important port here, Posalika. Honestly, I really want to agree to his terms and exchange them for these tangible benefits!"
Wan Yunting paused, a smile playing on his lips. He glanced at Rollaolitch and said with a smile, "If I truly kill Carlo Quijin, the entire Qunlong Group will be yours. Won't that be even more profitable?"
Rollaolitch nodded with a smile, "So I plan to take a gamble. I hope you can truly give me a surprise!"
Wan Yunting asked, "When is the transaction?"
Rollaolitch replied, "At two in the afternoon. I've already arranged for people to go, but the exchange location has changed!"
Wan Yunting's expression changed, and he asked, "Changed to where?"
"To a small town in Tlaquepaque."
Rollaolitch looked at him and put on an expression of helplessness, saying with a smile, "This is the exchange location proposed by Carlo Quijin. I had no choice but to agree!"
Abel, standing beside him, understood at this moment!
Wan Yunting, with his head lowered, revealed a subtle cold smile at the corner of his mouth. He nodded and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. As long as I can kill Carlo Quijin, but arrange a retreat route for me, make sure it's done properly!"
Rollaolitch got up and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll arrange for people to guard the surroundings, and I've also chosen a retreat route for you that will ensure your safety."
"Mmm, then I'm relieved."
Wan Yunting continued to mash the herbs in his hands. He then looked up and said with a smile, "By the way, have someone send my friend back. He's no longer needed."
"Alright."
Rollaolitch nodded with a smile and said, "Then I'll go out and make arrangements. I'll come down to pick you up for the operation when the time comes."
"Go ahead."
Wan Yunting said without looking up. Rollaolitch smiled, turned, and left the cage. Abel symbolically locked it for him and followed Rollaolitch out of the dungeon...
Wan Yunting slightly raised his head and watched their retreating figures. His eyes instantly turned cold, knowing that Rollaolitch had ulterior motives!