Seeing that there would be no results if the interrogation continued, I arranged for Tang Zongli to get these out and let the group of mercenaries guard them well. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After the soldiers escorted Amai out, I stayed in the room with Tang Zongli to discuss how to deal with these people in the end.

I advocated letting these people go since it was useless, but Tang Zongli obviously disagreed with me. He told me that the Amai family, who monopolized most of the opium poppy growing areas in the southern part of the Golden Triangle, not only exploited the indigenous people of the area and forced them to grow poppies for themselves without compensation, but also ran rampant in the villages. They take drugs as their main industry, and by the time the three generations of the family arrived at Amai's generation, they were already heavyweight families active in various criminal fields such as pornography, gambling, and drugs in neighboring countries.

The family industry with the third-generation patriarch Amai as the core has continued to grow, and the increasingly huge interest groups have posed a huge threat to the social order of neighboring countries and the people's living and working in peace and contentment. In view of the various evils of the Amai family, Tang Zongli suggested that we must let these main family controllers disappear forever.

In the past, when he retreated in the Golden Triangle, Tang Zongli had already completely purged the remnants there. And now, if the leaders of those people disappear again, the aftermath will be completely eradicated.

Although what Tang Zongli said was reasonable, I always felt that killing was not the main way to solve the problem. Although they were once inhumane, as far as I can see, every life that wants to be reformed is worthy of our awe. And when I told Tang Zongli about this idea, he directly said that I was naïve. Just when the two of us were deadlocked in the room, Tang Xueyan walked in.

She listened to the two of us arguing for a while, and then smiled and said her idea.

Tang Xueyan's idea is actually very simple, what she said was nothing more than to use some methods to force Amai to hand over all the money in his bank account, and then release him in Thailand.

In her view, the loss of strong financial support, coupled with her own elite private armed forces, has also been dismantled. At this time, no matter how capable Amai is, he can no longer stand in the cruel field of drug trafficking. Without the strong support of people and funds, he would no longer have actual interests with some peripheral forces. If this continues, Amai will eventually lose the protection of some government forces, and then their entire family business will collapse in an instant. If the Thai police get the news of the fall of the Amai family soon, I don't think that before Amai leaves Thailand, he will be immediately arrested by the police on multiple charges. These charges were enough to keep Amai and his accomplices in prison from one year old to one hundred years old.

It seems that he has seen his foreseeable future. After feeling that Ah Mai no longer had any actual harm and use value, Tang Zongli and I finally accepted Tang Xueyan's suggestion.

In the evening, Tang Xueyan and I stayed warm all night, and infinite attachment was not a problem. Happy times are always flying, and the next day when we get up, it is already twelve o'clock at noon. Looking at the beautiful woman lying as soft as a cat next to me on the big sunlit bed, caressing her wheat-colored skin, my heart was about to melt.

After breakfast, we planned to pack up and return to the Blue Bird Country immediately, but just as we were about to leave, the accident befell us again. First, Amai suddenly fell to the ground and died of poisoning while drinking coffee, and then there was news that Han Yongbo suddenly disappeared when he went to the bathroom.

I was shocked by the succession of accidents, especially the sudden death of the Humpty Dumpty man we were eating with. I don't know who would have put a poison enough to poison a hippopotamus in his cup of Nanshan coffee, and I don't understand why this Vietnamese man would suddenly ask for a cup of Nanshan coffee like the waiter next to him before leaving after eating. And what is even more coincidental is that the cup of coffee handed to him is actually strong**. I was shocked again by a series of sudden events, and I was further confused by the vanishing waiter. As a last resort, according to Tang Zongli's suggestion, we could only leave Han Yongbo behind first, and then the group hurriedly boarded the charter plane that flew directly to the Blue Bird Country.

Although the journey was peaceful, I didn't seem happy at all when I sat in the cabin. Although in addition to the Blade Warriors who returned together, the seventeen black ** became the biggest surprise of our trip. But in the face of that invisible black hand who knows everything about our actions, just by poisoning a person under our noses and saving a person at the same time, the strength of the other party is not to be underestimated.

The plane carrying us was unharmed all the way, and by the time we landed on the runway. Everyone has been waiting for us on the runway for a long time.

Although there was an accident at the end of the rescue, fortunately, Tang Xueyan was safe and sound in the end, which is the most gratifying thing for me. Looking at the happy face of my lover in front of me, I smiled and took her little hand and slowly walked off the plane.