Vietnam's Kon Tumon province, located at the border intersection of Laos and Cambodia, is a traditional trading center for animal skins, horses and sesame seeds.

According to information obtained by Gu Lie, this area is one of the most rampant places for the Sharo organization.

"The language barrier is really annoying." Zhang Zhixi walked on the bustling market and couldn't help complaining.

Because Gu Lie was Caucasian, he was too conspicuous and inconvenient to show up too much, so Gao Heng and the others were sent to inquire about the news.

I have to say that it is too important for the foreign Chinese to be proficient in this skill, and the black-hearted ruler does not provide a translation function at all, leaving the newcomer to fend for himself. Without a veteran, the newcomers would have had a hard time even talking to the aborigines, let alone completing the task.

"Hey, little sister, do you want to make money?" Several angry young men surrounded him, one of whom was holding a few small denominations of Vietnamese dong in his hand, and looked Zhang Zhixi up and down with his eyes unscrupulously. As for Gao Heng next to him, he had almost been ignored by them.

The twelve-year-old girl has begun to develop, and Zhang Zhixi is also too beautiful, with bright skin and jade carving, like a delicate porcelain doll.

"Get out of here!" Zhang Zhixi was irritable, these people actually dared to come up and ask for trouble.

"Yo ho, Chinese?" The young men looked at each other and smiled even more presumptuously. There are many Chinese in Vietnam, at least more than one million, but they are mainly concentrated in Ho Chi Minh City and the Mekong Delta, and the number of Chinese is sparse in the central and western province of Kon Tum. Moreover, the social status of the Chinese in Vietnam is generally not high, and they are even hated by many radicals.

Therefore, the desire to oppress these young people is even stronger, especially Zhang Zhixi, who looks so tempting and criminal.

"Get out of here." Gao Heng scolded in Vietnamese, he really didn't want to cause trouble, after all, if he was too high-profile, he would attract attention and even attract the attention of the Sharo organization. But sometimes that's it, you don't want to get into trouble, but the trouble comes to you.

"Is this your sister? We want to play with her for a few days, let's make an offer. The leading Vietnamese young man had slightly dark skin, narrow eyes, and slightly thin lips, and the whole person looked a little yin.

"If you don't want to be interrupted, you can be obedient and obedient, and you can earn some living expenses......"

Several other Vietnamese youths were also coaxed beside them, all of them were intimidating and threatening, and they didn't take Gao Heng seriously at all. The people who set up the stalls nearby looked at their backs with some fear, not daring to meddle in their affairs, and it was obvious that this group of people was the bully in the market.

A beautiful woman in sunglasses stood in the shadow of a corner not far away, frowning slightly. However, her face was unusually pale, as if she were sickly.

"Uncle, I'm angry, beat them to death!" Zhang Zhixi waved her small fists, although she couldn't understand Vietnamese, she could guess just by looking at the lewd expressions of these guys.

"Hey, I love this expression, the more angry I get, the cuter it gets!" The leading Vietnamese youth wanted to reach out and pinch Zhang Zhixi's face without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

A group of Vietnamese monkeys also dare to mess around in front of themselves?

A hint of coldness burst out of Gao Heng's eyes, and he slapped away the hand of the leading Vietnamese youth. The other party didn't seem to expect to be surrounded by a few of his own people, and the Chinese in front of him actually dared to resist, and he was immediately furious.

But Gao Heng suddenly approached at this time, and a knee hit his crotch hard. The blow was too terrible for every man to bear.

The leading Vietnamese young man's face turned green, and he even took a few steps back, bent his waist to cover his crotch, and was so painful that he couldn't even speak, and snot and tears came out.

Then Gao Heng kicked a side kick and kicked the waist of a Vietnamese young man next to him, kicked him away, followed by a spin, and his elbow hit the other person's ribs heavily, where is the position of the liver.

"Look for death!" The remaining two or three Vietnamese youths reacted at this time, drew out wooden sticks and wanted to fight back, but they were all knocked over by Gao Heng neatly.

Ever since he learned the E-level skill military combat technique dropped by that Sharo elite, Gao Heng's hand-to-hand combat ability has been greatly improved. It's not enough to see in front of a martial arts powerhouse, but it's too easy to clean up a few street thugs.

This is still Gao Heng's best to restrain himself from attacking too hard, otherwise he will attack the fatal parts with military fighting techniques, even if the strength attribute is too low, most of these little gangsters will rupture their internal organs and then die.

Seeing Gao Heng's skills, the young and beautiful woman in sunglasses couldn't help but sigh slightly, she could see that this was the basic fighting technique common to all parties.

Gao Heng, as a spiritual power enhancer, had a keen sense, and although the volume of the woman in the sunglasses was very low, he still noticed it. When I turned around, I saw a woman in sunglasses wearing a white shirt and blue jeans standing not far away.

The woman in sunglasses saw Gao Heng's gaze and nodded slightly. Although she is a little curious about Gao Heng's identity, she is not a contentious person, and the reason why she stopped watching it was because Zhang Zhixi, a little Lori, aroused her sympathy. But now it seems clear that the opponent does not need her help at all.

Although the picturesque face of the woman in sunglasses was mostly covered by sunglasses, Gao Heng vaguely felt that the other party seemed to have some familiar feelings, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it.

Could it be that she is also a plot powerhouse, so she has a vague impression?

Gao Heng's eyes burned.

"Uncle, you're so good!" Zhang Zhixi only felt that Gao Heng's posture when he was teaching those gangsters by himself just now was very handsome, so excited that she stood on tiptoe and kissed Gao Heng on the face, and then lowered her head shyly, "This is a reward." ”

Gao Heng touched his cheeks in astonishment, he never thought that Xiao Lori would be so bold.

However, seeing that the woman in sunglasses was about to turn around and leave, Gao Heng hurriedly chased after her.

"Hello, have we met before?"

"It's a very old-fashioned way to pick up a conversation." The woman in sunglasses chuckled, as if the sun was shining for a moment.

"Uncle pervert, I'm angry." Zhang Zhi was indignant, then glanced at the full and plump breasts of the woman in sunglasses, and then looked at the inconspicuous little steamed bun on her chest, and suddenly felt inferior, "Isn't it just big breasts, where is the difference between people, you can play from small to big, stupid uncle with no vision!" ”

"Chun-Li?" The more Gao Heng looked at it, the more familiar he felt, but because of that pair of sunglasses, it was always difficult to determine his identity, but the other party could also speak Chinese, and the target range was narrowed down a lot.

"You know me?" Being called out of her identity, the woman in sunglasses shook slightly, and turned her head to look at Gao Heng incredulously, in her memory, but she had never seen the man in front of her.

Could it be that the other party is a liaison sent by Interpol to assist him?