After all, coming to Thailand itself is tourism and relaxation, and after a long time in the white and black world, when you see people with the same color, your heart is still relatively excited, and you will naturally relax your spirit.

This rich travel, never need to do a strategy, where to go, where to enter, almost several scenic spots in Bangkok he went to the side, what Erawan Buddha, the Grand Palace, Chao Phraya River, etc., all make people linger.

After four days of playing in Bangkok, Tang Dao was also satisfied, and came out of the specialty restaurant and praised a few words, "The taste here is good, and the next time the employees have a recuperation, they can come here." ”

Tang Dao is in a good mood, Thai food is closer to the public, because this is a tourist attraction, fixed local taste, but not many people are willing to patronize, in order to make money, what tradition has long been lost to Java.

The little angel also looked relaxed next to him, and said with a smile, "They will definitely be very happy to hear this news." ”

The consumption of this special restaurant is not cheap, the minimum consumption is 15,000 baht, which ordinary people can not afford, of course, because of the price,

"You'll go back and talk to Mistre later, and if the Umbrella's business in Africa is affected by Ebola, then you can let the employees go abroad for recuperation during this period, and stagger the time."

Once Ebola is over, there is no need to waste time.

Tang Dao called this: time management.

"Okay."

As soon as he walked out, the bodyguard just parked the car at the door, and the doorman trotted over to pull the car door with a smile on his face, "Welcome to the next time." ”

Tang Dao also nodded, and just as he was about to get in, he heard the sound of an engine roaring, is this the downtown area and there are people racing cars? Subconsciously raised his head and looked, two locomotives roared and rushed back and forth, this street is one of the most prosperous main streets in Bangkok, there are many people around, most of them are tourists, walking in the middle of the road hurriedly dodged, scolding, and walking on both sides of the pedestrian is a vigorous exclamation.

There are still a lot of people watching the excitement.

Tang Dao frowned, he didn't like this kind of show off without any politeness!

But no matter what happened to him, out of sight and out of mind, he got into the car, and the little angel next to him also looked at it, and was just about to keep up, when one of the locomotives suddenly braked on the spot, and the beautiful one was elegant, and stopped steadily at a distance of about 8.9 meters, with a helmet, he couldn't see his face, his feet stepped on the ground, and he took out a P14 pistol from his clothes, and he also put on a silencer, and fired several shots at the Tang knife in the car.

The first shot shattered the glass, and the rest of the bullets didn't know where to go.

And the man on the other locomotive galloped over, took out a grenade, opened the insurance, threw it at the little angel, and then ran away...

When the other party stopped, the bodyguards noticed that something was wrong, after the gunshot, the little angel grabbed Tang Dao's arm as soon as possible, and regardless of whether it would be injured, he pulled it down stiffly, and it was not stable, boom!

The door to the restaurant was blown open, and the single piece flew violently, leaving the Cadillac in the face.

In these few blows, Tang Dao was stunned, his brain was buzzing, he came back to his senses, his whole body was in great pain, and the blood flowed down his brain, and the little angel lying on his body was also uncomfortable, covered with blood, and the anxious Tang Dao hurriedly pushed him a few times, shouting, groping, he was not shot, it should be a skin injury.

"Protect the boss! Enter the restaurant! ”

I don't know if the bodyguard shouted loudly, the internal security guard shrank to the restaurant with Tang Dao, they didn't bring weapons at all, who would have thought that there would be a shooting on the lively street? I can only hide with my head back.

The whole street was in chaos, everyone was screaming, crying, the wounded were crying for help, and it was a mess.

The gunman saw Tang Dao retreating into the restaurant under the protection of the bodyguards, hesitated, and then walked away, unable to keep it, and it would be over if he was caught.

"Boss, are you alright?" The bodyguard saw that Tang Dao was covered in blood, so he asked nervously.

Tang Dao shook his head, signaling that he was fine, he looked at the bodyguards, they were all embarrassed, and there were three people missing, lying outside, this grenade came down, life and death were unknown, he was still a little frightened now, and he almost died, "Call the police!" ”

A bodyguard nodded hurriedly and rushed to the front desk, where two girls were hiding under the counter, trembling, and seeing someone rushing over, one of them screamed, "Don't make noise!" Speak again, give you to..."The bodyguard yelled impatiently, but it doesn't matter if the other party is a woman or not, heh, a woman? Can you eat this thing?

As soon as he pressed the number, an alarm bell rang outside.

…

Song Pashan is like scolding his mother now, and sure enough, this damn bastard is not good when he comes!

The people he arranged kept staring at Tang Dao, and naturally saw the whole shooting process, which was "blood boiling", but then it was cold, this street can be dominated by foreign tourists, this matter will definitely not be able to be suppressed, it will definitely be famous all over the world, and it will even become a diplomatic incident, and quickly report this matter, when Song Pashan heard the news, he was about to go to dinner, and he brought people out on the spot, what else to eat, no good, everyone went to eat together!

In addition to the people of the intelligence department, of course, there are patrol officers, there is also a special criminal affairs department, a large group of people cordoned off the entire restaurant and half of the street, the injured were sent to the hospital, and the dead were sent to the funeral home, which was also carried out in an orderly manner.

When Song Pashan led people into the cafeteria, he happened to see several patrolmen asking what had happened, while Tang Dao was sitting next to him, smoking a cigarette, and a nurse was cleaning his wounds.

Song Pashan felt unhappy when he saw this face, and walked over, just blocking the sunlight of Tang Dao.

The latter raised his eyebrows, looked up and saw that it was Song Pashan, and he didn't say a word, squinting and smoking.

"Are you going to give me an explanation, Mr. Nicholas?" Song Pashan said in a deep voice.

"I'm the victim, don't you go to the murderer at this time, do you come to ask me? Or have you caught the murderer? Tang Dao didn't scare him, and went straight to the past.

Song Pashan's face darkened, "I'll catch them sooner or later, but you also have to give an explanation." ”

"Explanation? Explain why I was shot? Or explain why I'm here? Tang Dao said instead. Then he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, "You come and ask me about these?" Or is your intelligence department rubbish enough? ”

"Say what you say, you say it again."

Song Pashan could still hold back, and the subordinates behind him were silent, and when he went up, he grabbed Tang Dao's collar and pressed it on the sofa, Tang Dao shook his hand, signaling the bodyguards not to come, and said to his subordinates, "Sir, my custom-made suit, 7,000 US dollars, folded, you have to pay me." ”

"Uh..."

7,000 US dollars This made the subordinate loosen his hand, a little cowardly, looked at Song Pashan, the other party nodded, and he was unwilling to let go of his hand.

"If you don't have any money, don't lose your temper, my lawyer will look for you today."

Tang Dao was very calm, stood up, and was about to leave, standing beside Song Pashan for a pause, and said, "I will solve this matter myself." ”

After saying that, he left the restaurant with the bodyguard, the injured had been sent to the hospital, and the bodyguard had killed two people.

As soon as he turned around, Tang Dao's face darkened, and he stood at the door, with his pockets in his pockets.

"Call someone, dare to touch me!"