Godly Fisherman

Xiao Peng explained: "Pablo Escobar, the largest drug lord in Colombia at that time, entered the seventh position of the world's richest list through drug trafficking, and monopolized 80% of the world's can- The ka-in business was worth more than 25 billion at the end of the 1980s. It was the first person in the world to use industrialized production standards to produce drugs, and it was also the world's first person to use industrialized standards to kill people. He was a frantic man. He once assassinated the Attorney General and bombed Columbia Air. At that time, the Colombian Attorney General wanted him, but he turned his head back and used money to buy the life of the Attorney General. That's a crazy guy."

Yang Meng whistled: "Fuck, is this Nima too cruel?"

"What do you think? This guy has too much money and formed an army of more than 40,000 people. It is better equipped than the Colombian regular army! And he will do things, throwing cash to the slums by helicopter, and build hospitals and slums. School or something, don’t look at him since he died for more than 20 years, but he is still influential in Colombia. Many of the current Colombian rebels are the “wealth” he left behind. And he has too much money. He also set up a special agency to manage the money, to transport the money to bury it. To this day, the place where he hid the money is called the “drug lord’s treasure”, and it has been continuously discovered throughout Colombia. In fact, many He himself has forgotten the place where the money was hidden." Xiao Peng said lightly.

Yang Meng's eyes widened: "How much money does this grandson Nima have?"

Xiao Peng smiled and said, "His house is a manor, how big is it? Now it has become a national park! There is even his own airport, which specializes in flying drugs. When business is at its best, every 40 minutes , You make 20 million dollars at a time, how much can you count him? It’s no exaggeration to say that he can fill a few containers with the money he makes a day! And his money can’t go to the bank, so there’s nothing else but hiding money everywhere. Way."

"How many containers a day? You mean to tease me?" Yang Meng widened his eyes.

Xiao Peng shrugged: "The Colombian drug problem has improved greatly now, but even so, Colombian officials can still seize 250 tons of cocaine every year, worth 85 billion U.S. dollars! This is just seized. What is the value of those that have not been found? And Escobar almost monopolized the business back then. You can calculate how much money he made!"

After Yang Meng heard this, he couldn't speak. Xiao Peng smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, it doesn't matter how much money people keep, let's solve the immediate trouble first..."

Yang Meng asked puzzledly: "What is the trouble?"

Xiao Peng said: "The treasure can't be caught!"

"What?" Yang Meng exclaimed after hearing this, and then felt that his voice was too loud, and lowered his voice: "Why can't I get it?"

Xiao Peng shook his head and said, "This shipwreck treasure is scattered too widely. There are things within a few square kilometers, many of which are still under the sea sand. They can't be gathered together. Even if they are gathered together, they won't be shipped back. The trouble is to die for. !"

Yang Meng sat on one side of the sofa, took out a cigar from the humidor and lighted it on: "What are you eager for? What's down there?"

Xiao Peng thought for a while and said: "The'San Jose' was sunk at the time, so the entire hull was blown into several pieces. I saw many bottles and cans, as well as ancient artillery and shipwrecks. Kind, Grandpa Sun gave me the information that there are 116 boxes of silver and other jewelry, two tons of platinum, and 40 tons of gold on the San Jose, but I only see a few gold coins and silver coins. ? Even if I dig through it again, I can’t put it back and take it away, right? Trouble! Too much trouble!"

After Yang Meng listened to it, he held his cheeks for a while and sighed: "If it is in our fishing ground, it would be fine. Is there a way?"

Xiao Peng was puzzled: "What can we do in the fishing farm? You said pumping? It can't reach that deep depth, okay?"

Yang Meng shook his head and said, "There are many sharks and whales in our fishing grounds. Let a group of fast-swimming big guys rush along the bottom of the sea. Wouldn't the water they drive wash away all the sand on the bottom? As long as they are not buried deep, what? Can't find something?"

After hearing this, Xiao Peng stared at Yang Meng with wide eyes, looking at him with a confused expression: "Why do you look at me like this?"

"Damn, you are a genius! This is a good way!" Xiao Peng stretched out his thumb.

Yang Meng frowned and said, "That's not okay. Didn't you say that they are all scattered? How can we bring them back together? If we are on the island, we can throw a container down here. What to throw here? We can't chisel our ship. Sink and throw it down to install things, right?"

Xiao Peng frowned when he heard it. Yang Meng was right. Even if he turned everything out of the sea, how to bring it back was still a problem.

Just when the two were worried, Xiaoqiu suddenly knocked on the door: "Boss, someone wants to see you."

"What the hell? Who is looking for me?" Xiao Peng was dumbfounded, someone looking for himself in the vast sea? Who? The drug police are back?

Xiaoqiu said, "What kind of film company is it?"

"Film and television company?" Xiao Peng was completely stunned.

Xiaoqiu nodded and said, "Yeah, what's the name? "Shelter"! Yes, that's the name, Asylum!"

Xiao Peng covered his face: "How did you come across this group of goods..."

"What do you mean? You know?" Yang Meng asked curiously.

Xiao Peng nodded: "It's famous! It's a wonderful thing in the movie and TV circle. A movie company that specializes in making a fortune."

"Cottage?" Yang Meng asked puzzledly.

Xiao Peng nodded: "If people publish "Rim of the Pacific", they will publish "Rim of the Atlantic", if they publish "Dunkirk", they will publish a "Dunkirk Retreat"; they will publish "Tomb Raider" ", they published "Tomb Invaders"; others published "Speed ​​and Furious", they published "Speed ​​and Fury"; others published "Thor" (English called Thor), they published "Invincible Thor"; others published " Opposite Sex: Contract, they publish Opposite Sex: Convergence; when someone publishes “Super Warship”, they will publish “Star Kingdom Battleship”. Anyway, it’s all kinds of blockbuster movies. They shoot whatever the blockbusters are."

Yang Meng and Xiaoqiu were dumbfounded together: "What are they doing? Can they make money by doing this?"

Xiao Peng sneered: "Make money! Of course you make money! Don't underestimate them. The advantage of making copycat films is low cost! It only costs hundreds of thousands of dollars to make a film, and it can't keep up with the box lunch of those blockbuster movies, yourself. I think this content is shoddy. But people use this similar name and posters to the blockbuster to take out, relying on the "touch porcelain" blockbuster method, which saves the publicity fee. Sometimes the blockbuster loses money and he makes money, just say Universal Pictures Invest 200 million US dollars to shoot "Super Battleship", which cost hundreds of millions of dollars and lost 200 million. However, the "Asylum" company "Star Warship" invested 400,000 US dollars, deducting all costs such as distribution costs, actors' salaries, and a net profit of 2 One hundred and fifty thousand US dollars, and this'asylum' company has more than 15 movies listed every year, and all the movies have never lost money!"

"Fifteen? Is the scale of the film and television company large? Can so many movies be produced every year?" Yang Meng obviously didn't believe Xiao Peng's words.

Xiao Peng smiled and said: "People are shooting fast! Anyway, it is shoddy. They only took twelve days to shoot "Shark Tweet vs. Squid Girl". What quality do you want a movie shot with hundreds of thousands of dollars?"

Yang Meng blinked: "What kind of stuff is this Nima? What is he doing with us?"

Xiao Peng pointed to himself: "Ask me? I ask who will go! Go, go up and see!"

When Xiao Peng and his team were working overtime, they saw a small speedboat tethered to the yacht. Three people were standing beside the boat. They were three white people. After seeing Xiao Peng and Yang Meng coming out, the three of them became confused.

The last young man regained his senses first: "That... do you speak Spanish?"

Xiao Peng replied in Spanish: "What's the matter?"

The young man let out a sigh of relief and said in English to the two behind him: "They can speak Spanish."

Yang Meng blinked, "This is a translator, right?"

Xiao Peng nodded: "Yes, everyone here speaks Spanish. This should be a Spanish translation."

"Then why doesn't he ask if we can speak English?" Yang Meng puzzled.

Xiao Peng shrugged: "How do I know. Think we are Panamanian Chinese?"

A blond man with gold-framed glasses said to the translator: "Ask them if you want to participate in the shooting of a big Hollywood movie."

"Puff!" Before the translator could speak, Xiao Peng and others laughed out loud.

Yang Meng laughed aloud: "Hollywood movie? Damn, does he think we are primitive people living in the jungle? Is it interesting to pit us?"

The man with gold-frame glasses said that he could not understand Chinese, but he was taken aback when he saw the reaction of the two of them: "Huh? Do you understand English?"

"Not only can I understand, but I can also say that you didn't ask me!" Xiao Peng smiled.

The spectacle man quickly introduced: "I am Thomas Payton, the director of the "Asylum" film and television. We are now shooting the movie "Ring of the Atlantic 3", which happened to be a shot of an alien monster causing damage to the earth. We are optimistic about your ship. , Are you interested in shooting this film with us? It is paid!"

Yang Meng didn't even think about it, shook his head and made a choice for Xiao Peng: "Not interested!"

How can you be interested? The total investment of this Nima ‘Asylum’ company to make a movie is only a few hundred thousand dollars. How much money can they have for ‘paid’? Xiao Peng and the others charted the boat for more than ten thousand dollars a day. Almost that money?

After hearing this, Thomas Payton quickly said: "Sir, our film is broadcast in the Stars and Stripes! You are all likely to become international superstars!"

Xiao Peng pouted, if I want to become an international superstar, do I still need you? He just wanted to refuse, suddenly turned his head and saw the sea on the other side, Xiao Peng's eyes lit up: "Thomas, I want to ask first, what kind of shots are you going to take?"

Yang Meng was dumbfounded: "Damn, Xiao Peng, isn't it? Are you really going to make this garbage film?"