Who is Nakao Kimura?

In the whole Sony, he is a big man, except for Akio Morita, he has never been afraid of anyone, who has served--- even in Japan, in the face of the top management of the Tokyo Police Department, Kimura Nakao has never been shy about it, not to mention these "Thai monkeys" who are not much higher than monkeys in his eyes.

In the past, in the face of such ridicule and insults, Kimura Nakao had already exploded, but now...... I looked at the cargo ships and thought that I should be patient and focus on the overall situation.

This time, he is guilty of meritorious service, and if he messes things up again, he will not be able to turn back.

Thinking of this, Kimura, who was originally angry, tried to squeeze a smile on his face, and said to the fat pig-like Padchat, "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it. After speaking, he directly stretched out his wrist, took off his Earl watch worth 80,000 US dollars, and then handed it to Pachart and said: "This is my most beloved watch, why don't you mortgage it to Mr. Superintendent for the time being!"

When the sharp-beaked monkey's subordinate next to him saw this, he thought that Kimura was playing some tricks, so he shouted: "What are you? Just mortgage a broken watch and try to fool our dear Superintendent Pachat! It's so rude!"

Before the sharp-beaked monkey could finish speaking, Pacchart stopped him, personally reached out and took the earl's watch, put it in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and suddenly showed a chrysanthemum-like smile on his fat face, took the watch in his hand and threw it, and said to Kimura, "Diamond-encrusted, Earl?"

Kimura: "......" thought that the other party didn't know the goods, but he didn't expect to be an expert, so he could only say "um".

Pachart smiled brightly, reached out and patted Kimura Nakao's shoulder and said, "From now on, I'm starting to like the Japanese!"

Kimura: "......"

Padchart directly stuffed the watch into his pocket, "You don't have to mortgage, I reluctantly accept this watch--- well, you can sail!"

Kimura: "......"

Black!

It's so dark!

It is said that the Thai police are corrupt, but I didn't expect it to be corrupt to this extent.

You know, that watch can be sold for fifty or sixty thousand dollars at any watch shop.

I barely accepted it, this Pachart is shit, a fat pig, and a damn gossip!

......

The whistle sounded---

In this way, dozens of smuggling fleets gradually sailed out of the port under the watchful eyes of Superintendent Pachat, who was in charge of arresting smugglers and smugglers.

Standing on the deck, Nakao Kimura waved goodbye to Police Padchart with a smile on his face, shouting loudly, "Where is the sprinkle!" and said in his heart: "Grass Nyima!

Guess Cha stood beside Kimura, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said, "It's so dangerous, Mr. Kimura--- I swear to the Almighty Buddha, I really didn't know that this dead fat pig would rush over." ”

"Hmph!" Kimura snorted back at Guess Cha, who was only satisfied with this sentence, and that was to call the damn superintendent "Dead Fat Pig".

"What is my shipment, does he know?" Kimura asked suddenly.

"I don't know! I don't know!" said Guess Cha, "Actually, even I don't know what your shipment is......" scratching his head.

"It's some unimportant electronics, well, that's it!" Kimura deceited.

When loading and unloading the goods, they are packed in boxes, and the packaging is very tight, unless someone guesses that the box is opened, or the VCD inside will never be exposed.

"Yes, of course I believe what your Excellency said---hehehe!" guessed with a smirk.

"Well, Onishi!" Kimura said.

"Why don't you go and sit down first, it's easy to get cold and seasick when you stand on the deck--- I have prepared some Thai specialties for you, as well as drinks. Guess stammered.

"It's better to go inside, this damn cargo ship, my head is really a little dizzy!" Nakao Kimura, who doesn't like to ride boats very much, rubbed his temples with his fingers.

Next to him, Kimura's attendant stepped forward and draped his coat over Kimura.

The other six bodyguards, in the same shape, stood at the door and welcomed Kimura into the cabin.

In addition to the people on this boat, Kimura also planted thirty or forty undercover agents on several of them, all of whom were experienced in a hundred battles, with special police backgrounds and mercenary backgrounds, each of which was a hundred --- in order to prevent the guess from being bad halfway.

......

In-cabin ---

Food and drinks were prepared.

Even if Kimura Nakao still has suspicions about Guess Bad, suspecting that he and the dead fat pig Padchat "play double reed", but I have to admire Guess Poor's careful way of doing things--- not to mention anything else, just those drinks are basically Kimura's favorite Japanese sake, and those delicacies are Thai specialties, but they are also very in line with Kimura's taste, including "steamed red curry fish", "cold green papaya", "yuzu salad", and "coconut milk sago dew" and so on.

Kimura Nakao has a rare appetite, in fact, he hasn't eaten well in the past few days, there are too many worries, no matter how much food is put in front of him, he can't eat it, and now the goods have been loaded on the ship, as long as it is transported to the United States, he is equivalent to successfully completing the task, so he has a great appetite, and he eats deliciously against those delicacies, with sake.

Guess Cha carefully accompanied him on the side--- not so much to accompany the wine, but to help pour the wine.

Soon, Kimura Nakao was a little drunk, his eyes were shaking, the Thai low tables and chairs in his eyes, and the opposite side and the low tables and chairs were not amazing, even a little obscene, some like monkeys, Kimura smiled: "Do you remember what that damn Pachart dead fat pig said not long ago, he said that he didn't like the Japanese, and now I'm going to tell you, dear chaicha friend, I don't like you Thais either! Yes, I don't like it at all! It's dark and cunning!"

Chaicha was not annoyed, but smiled and said, "Dear Lord Kimura, I think you are drunk." ”

"I'm not drunk!" Kimura waved his hand, "I'm telling the truth--- if this is not Thailand, if this is not the sea, that dead fat pig will be played to death by me! Yes, no one can bully me like that, no one!"

Chaicha still smiled: "You have to be careful, honorable Kimura, although I hate that Padchart too, but if he catches up, we will be done!"

"Quack! Then let him come, I'm going to kill him! This dead fat pig, I'll use my karate to turn him into a dead pig completely!" Kimura Nakao gestured in the air with his hand in the air, a knife, a fist.

Shoot you, shoot you!

Guess the difference can only be laughed at.

That's when ---

"Listen to the boat in front, you have been surrounded by the Thai Coast Guard--- I am Superintendent Pachat, I order you to stop the ship immediately!"

The sound of a loud horn was raised.

Kimura, who was still proud just now: "......"

The original drunkenness is gone.