I doubt this guy did it on purpose, because two o'clock in the afternoon is the hottest time of the day, and Thailand is even more so in the tropics. At that time, there was no cool hat that could dry people. But since the other party spoke, I had no choice but to do so. Fang Gang instructed me to connect my mobile phone with headphones, wear them on my ears and pretend to listen to music, and be ready to answer the phone at any time.

I took a bus from Rayong to Bangkok, and although I couldn't see it, I knew in my heart that at least two people were spying on me at this time. One was sent by Mrs. Fang, and the other was a friend of Fang Gang. I pretended to shake my head so as not to be alarmed, but there was no sound in the headphones.

When you arrive in Bangkok, transfer to the station near the belly clip. According to Fang Gang's instructions, I had to dial his mobile phone when I got out of the car, and then keep the call, but I had to be careful not to let people see that I was talking to someone on the phone. In order not to obscure the view. I didn't even wear a cool hat, the sun was just shining overhead, and there was no wind at all, and I was so hot that I was sweating.

At the entrance, I took a map of the market and nodded regularly as I walked, as if listening to a song. "Follow the map to District XXX and keep heading north." Fang Gang's voice came from the headphones. I was so nervous, I didn't know what the hell these people were up to. Everyone knows about it, so they hide it from me.

After walking for nearly half an hour according to Fang Gang's guidance, he came from the dense stall area to the alley, and saw a group of mobile bands singing, dancing and beating drums coming towards him. It's a coincidence that the girl who leads the singing and dancing is actually a Chinese-Thai hybrid I have met before. She also saw me in between singing and waved at me.

"Tian Qi, what a coincidence!" I walked up to the band, and the girl took my hand and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in a long time!" What have you been up to lately? "I quickly said that I have been in the country all the time. Fang Gang's voice came from the headphones, asking who I was talking to. I couldn't answer, because the girl was still holding my hand and talking to me, and I was embarrassed to leave immediately. I thought that I couldn't delay for a few minutes anyway, so I chatted with the girl a few more words.

Fang Gang said in the headphones: "Stinky boy, don't pick up girls." Come on! ”

I told the girl to go meet up with a friend and talk to you next time. She said she had changed the number and asked me to write it down. When I took out my phone and was recording the keystrokes, I suddenly felt that my back was very itchy, so I reached out and scratched it. But it didn't relieve the itch, and there was still some fever. The back is the mantra that Azan Nangya stabbed me at the beginning, which has the effect of driving away evil spirits and keeping peace and transporting.

Since I had not come to visit the market, but as bait, I immediately became alert, looked left and right, and found nothing suspicious. Just as I was looking around for a suspicious spot, I saw a man and a woman approaching me.

I don't know why, but I think this pair is very strange, the woman is about forty years old. But he was quite pretty, and the man was dark-skinned, and although he was strong, he was shorter than the woman. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a couple or a couple, and it seems unlikely that it is a brother and sister The main thing is that the man looks familiar, and I was recording the mobile phone number of the mixed-race girl in my mobile phone while searching in my head, and I quickly remembered: It's Azanjiu.

Maybe Azanjiu had forgotten about me, and he didn't even look at me. After I recognized Azan for a long time, I immediately felt that the middle-aged woman next to me seemed to have seen it somewhere. After remembering the phone number, the couple passed by me, I looked at the face of the middle-aged woman, and suddenly remembered that in Jakarta, when we rescued Azan Nangya, in the woods opposite Boss Cao's residence, I used to observe Boss Cao's villa with a telescope, and Mrs. Cao would stand on the balcony on the second floor. Although it is relatively far away, the facial features and temperament are still remembered. This middle-aged woman is Mrs. Cao!

Although I knew that Mrs. Cao had gone to look for Azanjiu, I didn't expect them to appear in the belly clip market. Such a coincidence? I didn't believe in the coincidence, and thought to myself that there must be some reason. I was wondering, and I didn't even notice that the Chinese-Thai girl waved goodbye to me.

"Have you remembered your phone number?" Fang Gang's extremely impatient voice came from the earphones. I replied in a low voice, and I was done. I was continuing to walk, and then I told him that I saw Azanjiu and Mrs. Cao, and that he had just walked past me.

Fang Gang hurriedly asked, "Did you recognize you?" "I said that Azanjiu didn't look at me at all, and Madame Cao hadn't seen me, so she couldn't have recognized me. Fang Gang breathed a sigh of relief and told me that when the two of them walked about twenty or thirty meters, I would turn back and walk slowly behind them.

I hadn't learned to keep watching, but the weekends in the belly clip market were crowded and chaotic, so even though they followed Mrs. Cao and Azanjiu, even if they looked back, they didn't notice that I was following, but I sometimes had to brace my spirits. lest you lose it.

After about ten minutes of following, I suddenly realized that there was one less target in front of me, only Mrs. Cao, and Azanjiu didn't know where to run. Mrs. Cao is obviously looking for it as well. She looked around in the crowd, and I thought to myself, could it be that the two of them had separated themselves? Anyway, Mrs. Cao hadn't seen me, so I quickly walked over to Mrs. Cao and whispered in my earphones what had happened to Fang Gang.

Just as I quickened my pace. Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure sitting under the umbrella in front of a fruit cold drink shop on the side of the road, this is a middle-aged woman, with her back to me, as I passed by her. Subconsciously looked back, it was actually Mrs. Fang!

I slowed down, and she pretended not to know me, and sat on her side, opposite a man in a black half-sleeved shirt, with dark skin and hair tied back at the back of his head. There are a lot of tattoos on my face, and I am glancing at the corner of my eye, intentionally or unintentionally. My heart was pounding, and I was thinking about whether to turn around and leave, and at the same time report to Fang Gang. I could only see Madame Fang's side face, she turned her head and met my eyes. From the look in her eyes, I could sense that she wasn't surprised, and that she obviously knew I was here. In fact, I wasn't too shocked, after all, Fang Gang commanded me all the way from Rayong to the belly clip market in Bangkok, the purpose was to be a bait, but I didn't expect that it was no one else who was following me, it was Mrs. Fang herself.

Mrs. Fang's eyes were full of resentment and viciousness. I was hairy to see. The man sitting across from him was probably the head lowerer, I was so frightened that I stood there and didn't dare to move, raising my hand and pretending to wipe my nose to cover my mouth when I spoke into the microphone: "I saw Mrs. Fang." ”

"What's going on with her—" Fang Gang's words were broken after only five words. I thought it was dropped, so I took out my phone and looked at the screen, and the call continued. I was about to turn around and leave, when I suddenly saw Mrs. Cao standing in a daze not far away. Eyes glazed. She slowly reached into the black leather bag she carried over her shoulder, as if she was digging for something. At the same time, he walked towards me.

I was so nervous, did she find me? But in my memory, Mrs. Cao has never seen me at all! I took a few steps back, trying to slip into the crowd, but Mrs. Cao walked over in a daze, but went straight to the fruit cold drink shop.

It seems that I have thought too much, maybe Mrs. Cao thinks that Azanjiu may go to a store to find herself. Mrs. Fang looked at me with a look of resentment and disdain on her face. The man on the other side slowly stood up, and I thought to myself, could he also be a ghost king, and he could surrender without lowering his head oil? Otherwise, how would he do anything to me when I had already found him?

At this moment, Mrs. Cao came out of the cold drink shop again, holding a sharp knife used by the staff to cut fruit. What is this for? I was vaguely sure she had found me, and it didn't matter how she recognized me, what mattered was that I had to run.

Just as I turned to slip away, Mrs. Cao was holding a sharp knife and passing by the parasol where Mrs. Fang was sitting. She stabbed the knife at Mrs. Fang's neck, and when the knife was inserted into Mrs. Fang's white, beautiful, and well-maintained neck, she was still looking at me and sneering. Her face changed in an instant, and she wanted to turn her head to see who had stabbed her, but Madam Cao firmly held the handle of the knife in her right hand, and the entire blade of the knife was almost not in Madam Fang's neck.