When I returned to the village at noon, I asked if I could change the farmer's family to eat, because the cooking skills of the previous family were too poor. Kaohsiung nodded, saying that he had actually had enough. We found another farmer in the village, and his house was piled up with a lot of hollowed-out coconut shells, and it seemed that he was a big coconut farmer. The owner of the farmer kindly kept us for dinner, and did not ask for money. Sure enough, their food was much more delicious, and Kaohsiung and I had a great time.

The farmer's daughter, a young woman of about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long black hair, wrapped in blue clothes and a checkered skirt, told us that about half a year ago, it was going to rain heavily, and in the afternoon she and her mother went outside to retrieve the two clothes that had fallen in the field. Seeing a car parked in the direction we were talking about, it seemed that several people were talking around the tree, but I didn't see them digging in the soil.

"Did you really see that?" Takao and I immediately stopped. The girl nodded affirmatively, and I asked if I could see any details, such as people and cars. The girl thought for a long time, and said that those people were all men, far away, and they really didn't see their looks clearly, but they were all wearing black clothes, and the car was also black, and there seemed to be two lines of words on it, one red and one white, but I didn't see the content clearly.

Kaohsiung asked for details for a long time, and the girl couldn't say anything valuable. But it was also a major breakthrough for me and Kaohsiung, because the location that the girl described was where we buried Peng Ma's body.

After eating, Kaohsiung and I walked away from the farmer's house and made a few phone calls, seemingly all of his friends, asking which department in Thailand the car was painted black, with two lines of text on the side of the body, one red and one white. But he didn't mention that the staff's clothes were black, and he probably thought it might be a coincidence, maybe those people happened to be wearing black clothes that day, not necessarily work clothes, which shows that Kaohsiung is still very rigorous in thinking about problems.

Because the farmers who were harvesting in the rice fields had asked all the questions, in the afternoon, Kaohsiung and I went around the village to ask the farmers about it. During this period, Kaohsiung received several phone calls and several text messages, including two MMS messages, which were taken by Kaohsiung's friends and sent to him. In the picture is a side view of the car, one is a sedan, and the other is an Iveco-like business vehicle, both with black bodies and Thai characters painted on the sides. The text of the sedan is a whole line, divided into two parts, white on the left and red on the right, the content is a research institute under the Ministry of Agriculture of Thailand, and the side of the black business vehicle has two lines of spray letters, on the top is the red text of "Rayong Office of the National Tourism Administration of Thailand", and below is the white text of "Rayong KOKO Travel Company".

Kaohsiung and I immediately went back to the home of the farmer who specialized in growing coconuts and asked the girl to identify which car it was. The girl was a little embarrassed: "It's been more than half a year, I'm not sure, but there is one thing I still remember, that is, the words on the side of the car seem to be divided into two lines, one red and one white, as for which color is on the top and which is on the bottom, I really can't remember." ”

Although I haven't verified it, I think that the car of the KOKO travel company is suspicious, maybe we who are licensed companies will often cooperate with travel agencies and tour guides, maybe because Liu Xinmei is also a tour guide, in short, I have a special interest in travel agencies.

We said goodbye to the girl and her family, and just as we were about to drive away, the girl from the village ran out from afar, and Kaohsiung hurriedly stopped the car. I thought the girl wanted to give us some souvenirs, but the girl caught up with us out of breath and said, "I remember, one of the people I saw and saw that day was bald!"

Kaohsiung smiled: "Thank you so much, beauty." The girl breathed a sigh of relief, stood on the side of the road and waved her hands, watching as our car left the village and onto the road. On the way, Kaohsiung said that the girl from the peasant family was really good, beautiful, kind-hearted, and the family planted so many coconuts, the conditions would not be too bad, and asked me if I should consider it and marry back to China. I said that people look like eighteen or nineteen at most, and I'm in my thirties.

"Age is not a problem!" Kaohsiung said, "Many Southeast Asians think that the Chinese are very rich, don't you see that those Vietnamese women like to let the tour guide introduce them to marry in China? I see, Thai girls are much stronger than Vietnamese women, and you can have an excuse to go back to Thailand often to see your parents-in-law in the future." I laughed and said I could really think about it, as long as the girl didn't think I was too big.

Driving to Rayong, I first arrived at the office of the Tourism Authority of Thailand in Rayong, which is located in the middle of nowhere, on the inside of a certain section of highway. After entering, Kaohsiung inquired about the staff, showed the photos, and asked about the relationship between the travel company and your office. The staff told us that this KOKO travel company is not small, it is the largest in Rayong, and it works closely with the office, and it is also the recommended travel company when the office promotes it to the outside world.

When I inquired in Kaohsiung, I still wondered why I came here first, and went directly to the KOKO travel company to find clues. When I looked around boredly, I found that there were many promotional boards on the wall that were recommended by the Rayong office, and among them was the KOKO Travel Company. The logo design of the travel company is very unified, all of which are black on a black background with red and white letters, with a lot of photos, there are tour guides to lead a group to play in the scenic spots, there are travel company buses, and there are internal office areas of travel agencies. Among them, there is a photo of several men and women standing next to the business car, two people wearing black uniforms, and there is also a red and white logo text on the left chest. There are also two women, dressed like tour guides or leaders.

What attracted me was that one of the two men in black uniforms was bald.

I took out my phone and took a photo, and at the bottom of the display board there was the detailed address and phone number of the tour company, and I also took a picture with my phone. At this time, Kaohsiung saw my behavior, so he walked over from the window, I pointed out the photo to him, Kaohsiung nodded, and we walked out of the office.

"In a Buddhist country like Thailand, there are very few men who shave their heads, except for monks and special reasons. Kaohsiung smoked a cigarette and said, "Their thinking is similar to that of the Chinese, thinking that the body hair and skin are affected by their parents, so they are less willing to shave, and it is easy to be mistaken for monks, which is not very convenient." ”

I said, "In other words, the bald man from the travel company in the photo may have sparse hair, or simply bald, or even have a skin disease?" Kaohsiung smiled and said that it was very likely, anyway, he would not be a monk. The tour company that drove to downtown Rayong is in a more lively area, and there is a striking word KOKO above the company's gate, which is divided into red and white. Of course, you can't go in directly, hold the phone screen and ask who this bald head is, but ask from the side. We pretended to look through the newsstand across from the tour company, wondering how to ask.