Episode 94 Bangkok's First Blood

The four men stopped a few dozen meters from Captain Kunji Dipan's house, paid for the rickshaw, and then stood on the side of the road.

This area is an obvious civilian area, with tall and low bamboo buildings, board houses, broken brick houses, and thatched houses...... Crookedly huddled on the banks of the Chao Phraya River. If Xiang Xiaoqiang is here, he will definitely think of the broken board house in Mogadishu in "Black Hawk Down".

At seven o'clock on the night, the civilian area is very lively, with bare-bottomed children screaming and running around, and women squatting by the river to wash rice and vegetables, while chatting loudly in soft Thai. Inside the bamboo cage, the chickens and ducks "coo, quack, cluck".

Although it is a dilapidated house, every house is lit with lights, and thousands of dim oil lamps leak out of the windows, making this dilapidated slum full of life.

Such a chaotic residential area, and there is no house number...... Which one exactly?

Mr. Zhang, speaking fluent Thai, asked a woman on the side of the road.

Kun Ji Dipan is an army officer, so he often has friends from the army come to him, and the neighbors here have long been accustomed to it. Seeing that it was an officer, the woman naturally pointed to a small two-story brick house in front of her:

"It's the card from that building."

Zhang Delu folded his hands in thanks, and then the four of them walked unhurriedly to the front of the brick house.

Probably because Kun Ji Dipan was a captain in the palace guard, his house was obviously better than the surrounding ones, not a crooked bamboo floor house, but a serious brick house.

According to the pre-plan, the four people stood in their respective positions: one person guarded the dark place across the street at the main entrance, one person guarded behind the small building and under the back window facing the Chao Phraya River, and the remaining two people, Zhang Delu and Fang Guimin, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After knocking for a long time, no one answered, Fang Zhang and the others glanced at each other, and they both had an ominous premonition.

At this time, a man inside the door asked in a rough voice:

"Who? What for? ”

Fang Guimin said in Thai:

"Captain Kunji Dipan lives here, right?"

The door opened a crack, revealing a face inside, and the fox looked at the two people suspiciously and vigilantly, and muttered:

"Who are you? What for? ”

Fang Guimin stared at him and asked:

"You're Captain Kun Ji Dipan?"

The man looked at them again and nodded.

The two sensed that something was wrong. Why is Kunji Dipan so vigilant? Did he already perceive something? Could it be that his brother came home in the evening and told him that someone had inquired about him and aroused his suspicions?

But now that I've come into contact with him, it's too late to re-plan. You can only tell him according to the pre-set words, and see how he reacts.

Zhang Delu looked left and right mysteriously, then leaned over to the crack of the door and whispered in Chinese:

"We are the ...... of Daming East Factory Hehe, it's still the last time, and our boss wants to ask you to help again...... Well, this time the pay will be doubled......"

Then, both of them stared at him eagerly, observing his expressions and waiting for his reaction.

Who knew that this Kunji Dipan actually ...... No response. He stared at the two of them indifferently, slowly narrowed his eyes, and didn't say a word, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhang Delu said in Chinese again:

"Look, let's go in first. Let's go in and discuss. ”

Kun Ji Dipan still didn't react, just holding the door with his hand, as if hesitating to close the crack in the door.

Fang Guimin and Zhang Delu glanced at each other, and suddenly understood.

This man didn't understand what they were saying! He doesn't know Chinese!

He's not Kun Ji Dipan at all!

The two of them were about to draw their guns at the same time, but the door suddenly opened from the inside, and several thick arms stretched out at once, dragging the two of them in.

The "Kun Ji Dipan" finally looked around the door, and to make sure no one noticed, closed the door.

……

The two men were dragged into the house, and before they could struggle, several people rushed up and pressed them to the ground, covering their mouths, cutting their arms behind their backs, handcuffing them, and removing their guns from their bodies.

As soon as Fang Guimin and Zhang Delu felt the handcuffs on their hands, they stopped struggling. Their first impression was that it was some kind of official Siamese force, perhaps the police, or the military. In that case, his status as a Ming officer should be a talisman.

Several people searched out everything on their bodies, among which were two documents, one was a Siamese officer certificate, and the other was a Ming officer certificate.

Several pistols were pressed against their heads, and a gruff Thai voice threatened:

"Don't shout, or I'll kill you!" Do you understand? ”

The two nodded.

The hand covering their mouths loosened.

Fang Guimin wanted to look up, but slapped him on the head, and then his face was pressed to the concrete floor, almost out of breath. At the same time, the voice whispered:

"Look at what! Who are you? What are you doing?! ”

Fang Guimin thought for a moment and hesitated for two seconds, but then there was a sharp pain in his arm, which was about to be broken. The voice threatened:

"Speak quickly!"

Zhang Delu hurriedly said:

"We are the ...... of Daming East Factory"

Before he could finish speaking, he received a fist in the head and his mouth was pressed to the concrete floor. Another voice shouted:

"I didn't ask you!"

Fang Guimin raised his head slightly, took a breath, and said in Thai:

"We are from Daming East Factory, and we were ordered to come to Siam on business, you can't do this to us!"

With this glance up, he could see two of them. They were all Siamese and dressed in civilian clothes.

A few people were stunned for a moment, and then one said:

"Da Ming's? It doesn't look like Daming! Can speak two sentences of Chinese and pretend? ”

One person picked up their ID and looked through it, and they could understand the Siamese military card, but the other Ming military card was all in Chinese characters, so they couldn't understand it.

Another person said:

"Whether it's true or not, they've seen us anyway, and we can't let them go! In my opinion, take it back first, and then ask Lord Sawan Susi! ”

……

At this moment, there was a sound in the room, and the people all looked up sharply, staring at the curtain leading to the inside. One of the leaders motioned for one of his men to go in and take a look.

The Siamese man lifted the curtain with a pistol and entered.

There was a faint "gaba" sound inside, and there was no more sound.

The people outside stared nervously at the curtain, and they didn't see the person come out for a long time. The leader motioned for another of his men to come in.

The other man gripped the pistol tightly and touched it more carefully.

Although Fang Guimin's head was pressed to the ground, he could barely see it. He felt that the two men looked very professional with guns in both hands, much like professional soldiers.

"Ahh

There was an exclamation inside, followed by a muffled snort, and a stream of blood sprayed from the inside onto the bamboo curtain, dripping to the ground.

Before the Siamese people in the outer room could open their mouths wide, they saw the second person who entered come out crookedly leaning against the door frame, his eyes wide like bull's eyes, one hand covering his neck, and blood constantly rushing out of his fingers.

With the exclamations of several people outside, he fell to the ground like a pocket.

In addition to Fang and Zhang, there are three Siamese people in the outer room. They each took out their pistols, one looked at Fang Zhang and the others, and the other two clenched their pistols and cautiously approached the inner room. The blood-stained bamboo curtain was still shaking, and the blood was still dripping.

The Siamese who was looking at Fang Zhang and the others was also very nervous at this time, and he had already turned his attention to the bamboo curtain in the inner room. Fang Zhang and the others glanced at each other, and they both quietly turned over, and then stretched their arms back, shrunk their hips and legs inward, and slowly pulled their legs between their arms, and their hands changed from behind them to in front of them.

A voice in the back room shouted:

"You two lie down!"

When the two heard this Chinese sound, they understood, and continued to lie on the ground.

The three Siamese people couldn't understand it, and their tense nerves were about to break at the moment.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed behind the curtain, accompanied by two muffled mufflers with "dong dong", and before the three Siamese could react, two of them were shot in the chest and fell to the ground crookedly. The third man was about to shoot, but two arms reached behind him, grabbed his head and turned sharply, and with a "gaba" sound, his neck was twisted.

In less than three minutes, five Siamese people were lying between the two rooms.

……

"The outer room is cleared, safe!" Fang Guimin shouted.

"Okay, we're out!"

As he spoke, the blood-stained bamboo curtain was raised, and the other two agents: Wang Xiaoan and Cai Qigui came out with pistols. The four of them were all sweating profusely, but they relaxed at the moment and hugged each other.

It turned out that after Wang and Cai, who were guarding outside, saw that they were caught inside, they immediately went around to the back of the small building and climbed into the room through the back window facing the river.

They took the key from the body and opened the handcuffs. Zhang Delu was about to squat down to search the pockets of the corpse, Wang Xiaoan coughed lightly and said:

"What's that...... You'd better go to the back room first. ”

Fang Guimin and Zhang Delu followed them into the back room, and immediately stared at the scene in front of them, speechless.

There was blood all over the ground, and four corpses lay on the ground.

One of them was the first Siamese to enter the house, and he was attacked by Cai Qigui and his neck was broken. However, the other three bodies were brutally chopped, two young men and one elderly woman, all with wide and deep wounds on their chests, shoulders, and heads. In the middle of the pool of blood, a bloody axe was thrown.

After a long while, Zhang Delu swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva, looked up and asked:

"They killed these three people?"

"It should be. When we entered, three bodies were already here. ”

"Captain Kunji Dipan......" Fang Guimin said, staring at the corpse, "should he just lie here?" ”

The four of them looked at each other and understood that this was the case.

Immediately afterward, the four of them split up in the small building, quickly searching for anything that could prove their identity. Ten minutes later, everything that should have been found was found. The military ID card and some other things prove that these two young male corpses are Captain Kunji Dipan and his brother, the operator of the White Elephant Hotel. The old female corpse was their mother.

……

Just when the four of them looked at each other, Zhang Delu suddenly touched the top of his head. It was as if some liquid had fallen on his head.

He looked at the palm of his hand, it was not blood. The other three men also noticed, and all looked up to see the liquid coming from a large bamboo basket half-hung from the beams. There are three large bamboo baskets, all of which are hung from the beams of the house.

Zhang Delu sniffed the palm of his hand and thought it was urine.

"There's someone in Lou Zi!"

He shouted.