And now, the arrival of West Fire Grass has pointed them to a new path.
Bond finance.
"You... How much do you plan to invest?"
"Fifty million, that's all the cash I have on hand, but once I go back, I can rally a few more tens of millions."
Ricardo also decided to splurge; he believes the sooner you get in, the more you gain. He must get ahead of everyone and join first.
Whoa!
Fifty million!
These drug dealers are really damn rich!
West Fire Grass was shocked by the drug dealers' obsession with cash, but he understood; after all, these people are engaged in criminal activities. If money isn't in their hands, they don't feel secure. Besides, they always need to reward their followers, and cash is necessary.
Like the last guy that the experts busted—those gold and cash were the operational funds of the entire organization, not personal assets.
