Wang Qiang looked at the street, walked into a chain store, and shouted in Thai: "Come to three family buckets." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

KFC Thailand is obviously very different from the popularity of the Chinese, and you don't have to wait in line no matter what time of year you come.

Wang Qiang sat in a corner by the window, slowly nibbling on chicken legs. He focused his hearing on the note of Mani's laughter, his eyes aimlessly scanning the crowd of people coming and going in the street.

He suddenly discovered that in Thailand, the first advantage of being able to see through is that he can easily distinguish between a shemale and a woman. This ability is amazing!

I was greeted by an ordinary Thai young woman, dressed in Thai clothes, wearing a headscarf and carrying a basket. There were a few eggs in the basket, a children's book on top, and the soles of her feet were covered with yellow mud. She should have come back from the vegetable market on Cainan Street, and there were two children at home, one was a little older, and it should be a boy, which can be inferred from the children's book of Nezha and the sea. The other was a baby, about three months old, as can be inferred from the inverted scratches on her bulging chest and lower abdomen. She walked home with happiness on her face!

Then I walked by a man with a beard and a big belly, and the two surrounded several young men in suits, who looked like a boss and looked like a successful man. Looking down further, Wang Qiang almost burst out laughing, his cock was so small that it could almost fit into the bottle mouth of Nongfu Spring, hey, are you happy? It seems that every seemingly happy person has his own unknown sadness.

In the distance, a woman got out of a Porsche luxury car, a beautiful woman, dressed in a fashionable one-piece miniskirt, a handsome face, a straight chest, a thin waist, a high buttocks, and long beautiful legs, twisted and twisted into a jewelry store. Is she happy? She has everything a woman wants, beauty and wealth, but she has scars on her body, the thickness between her legs is trimmed and staggered, she doesn't wear a bra or panties, she can't afford it, obviously not. The white and tender boy in the car was obviously capable of making her a set of underwear made of gold.

Hey, this son, you should be considered happy, right? Oh, wait, the car box in front of you seems to be full of things like Brother Xiong, Brother Ting, Viagra, Brother Bo, Brother Bulge, what's wrong, you play too much and don't lift?

When you have everything and are tired of everything, do you feel tired? Will it be like the four young people in the Chinese capital, in desperation, indulge in galloping on the fifth ring, looking for one after another soul pain that makes you feel that you are still alive.

Wang Qiang pulled his gaze back, and he suddenly felt a little tired. Not only is he tired, but he can't help but feel tired for others, and with the function of perspective, he seems to see through everything.

People, the more persistent, the more tired they are doomed!

Wang Qiang made a decision, and when Xiaoxiao and Qin Lu were sent back to Jincheng safely, he would live in seclusion in the countryside, let the princess in the village introduce a partner, and enjoy the life of a peasant woman with a little field.

The three family buckets were finished, and it was already two and ten o'clock.

A familiar voice came, Mani arrived.

Wang Qiang walked out of KFC and walked in search of Mani's breath.

A taxi pulled up at the end of the closed intersection, and Mani stepped out of the car and showed his ID like a guard, "I'm a journalist, let me in." ”

"Mani." Wang Qiang hurriedly shouted.

Mani turned around, surprise on his face, "Brother Qiang, why are you here?" ”

"Hey, hey." Wang Qiang smiled slightly, "You saved me, I haven't had time to thank you yet, let's go, I'll invite you to dinner!" ”

"Really? That's great. "Mani is very innocent, and he didn't even think about why Wang Qiang appeared here so coincidentally. She blinked and said to the guard, "Then I'll go in later." ”

The two walked side by side to the far side of the street.

"What do you like to eat?" Wang Qiang asked.

"KFC, I know there's just one over there."

"Oh, KFC again?"

"Eat again, have you eaten yet?" Mani was stunned.

"No, no, I just came here." Wang Qiang replied.

Mani was very kind, she ordered three family buckets and forced Wang Qiang to eat two and a half, "Your body is recovering, you need to eat more." ”

Wang Qiang nodded, his heart was moved, but his stomach was a little flustered.

Another familiar breathing sound came into Wang Qiang's ears.

She's coming too? I haven't seen her for eight years, and her exhalation is still as comfortable and refreshing as flowing water. Her appearance has not changed, and her voice is still so young, although Wang Qiang does not see her now, she often appears on Chinese TV news channels.

Yes, on such an occasion, how could she not come.

Shinawatra, but today, you really shouldn't have come.

No, since the dark organization planned terrorist acts to blame the Red Shirts for creating internal contradictions in Thailand, it should not have allowed Shinawatra to appear here, and if Shinawatra, which was supported by the Red Shirts, was also killed at the scene, wouldn't the charge of blaming the Red Shirts be untenable.

Don't? Could it be that after the terrorist attack is over, they will assassinate Shinawatra again and blame the military, so that the contradictions between the royal family, the military, the red and yellow, the four major forces in Thailand, will intensify into an irreconcilable situation, and at that time, it will directly lead to chaos in Southeast Asia.

Wang Qiang's brows furrowed deeply, no, I don't care where the mess is, I must not let Sinawatra have an accident, she is the woman that I Wang Qiang admires and admires the most in Southeast Asia.

Shinawatra's car drove slowly down the street, flanked by the first row of armed policemen standing tall in a saluting posture and the second row of armed policemen holding machine guns, patrolling all unusual movements around them.

Suddenly, a man walked to the middle of the street with his hands raised and grabbed the way of the car.

"Who are you? Get out of the way, if you don't get out of the way, I'll shoot. ”

The leader of an armed police officer drew a pistol and scolded the uninvited guest.

"I'm just looking for something to her." After the uninvited guest finished speaking, another girl rushed out of the sidewalk next to him, tearing the man's sleeve to pull him back, and said anxiously and worriedly: "Brother Qiang, are you crazy?" ”

The armed police officers were vigilant and had a clear division of labor, and some of them scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and most of the guns were pointed at a man and a woman in the street.

"Who are you looking for? Who is she? The leader of the armed police clenched his pistol and asked sharply.

"I'm looking for Shinawatra." The person who came said lightly.

The leader of the armed police was shocked, and then he was furious, the bullet was loaded, is Shinawatra your name? She is the pride of our Thai people.

"Stop." A shout.

A woman got out of the car, black underwear, black open-necked suit, black long skirt, alluring temperament, alluring beauty, confident eyes, soft expression, all showing the demeanor of a world-outstanding female politician.

"Boss, you can't go any further, danger!" A bodyguard reminded.

"Do you know who I'm most grateful to in the Chinese community, outside of politics?"

"Xu Zheng?"

"No, it's him!" Shinawatra looked at the bodyguard and said lightly, "If it weren't for him, I would have died a long time ago." On the other hand, as long as he appears by my side, no one can take away my Yingluck life. ”