"The eight-faced Buddha's original name is Wei Xingguang, and he is three-quarters of Chinese ancestry. He was a subordinate of General Kun Sa, who was in charge of business in the southeast region of Siam and Cambodia. Hong Wengang cautiously explained, "The eight-faced Buddha has a lot of influence here, and it has business dealings with many gangsters in Bangkok. ”

"If you want to move here, you have to have a good relationship with the eight-faced Buddha."

After listening to this, Qin Yi nodded casually and asked rhetorically, "Is there a field for the eight-faced Buddha in Bangkok?" ”

"Yes." Hong Wengang thought for a while, "There are a few casinos, and there is a bar, and the local gangsters have to go there to buy goods." ”

"You call the Erawan Buddha and inform him that you will release all your people before dawn and return the goods." Qin Yi looked at Hong Wengang expressionlessly, "Otherwise, I will visit him personally." ”

This time, Hong Wengang couldn't fix it, "Mr. Zhao, this is Siam, not Hong Kong Island, you are like this." ”

"What's wrong with me?" Qin Yi smiled, "Salute first and then soldier, what did I do wrong?" ”

“.” Hong Wengang thinks that there is something wrong with Mr. Zhao's brain circuits, or he is used to being domineering on Hong Kong Island.

This is Siam, someone else's territory.

Even if you are a Menglong crossing the river, you have to keep a low profile when you meet someone else's head snake.

If anyone comes, they will threaten others.

But remembering what he saw last night, Hong Wengang knew in his heart that there must be a big consortium or even some national forces behind Mr. Zhao, otherwise there would be such a big scene.

Maybe it's the support behind him that gives Mr. Zhao confidence, but it's really not a good thing to be domineering and exposed just now.

"Mr. Zhao, you calm down first, let's do business, pay attention to harmony and make money, and we will cooperate more with this side in the future, it is not good for everyone to make too ugly trouble." Hong Wengang cautiously persuaded, "Did you say that?" ”

"Well, I think so too, it's best to be able to make money in harmony." Qin Yi nodded, "If the other party can't understand and make money with anger, I'll change the way he can understand." ”

Saying that, Qin Yi took out a pistol from his arms and handed it to Hong Wengang, "Take it." ”

Hong Wengang was stunned, how long have you just gotten off the plane, and you got a gun in less than half an hour.

"Mr. Zhao, this."

66 When you go out and are on someone else's territory, it's better to be careful. Qin Yi took out another gun and loaded it, "Harmony makes money." ”

The car drove all the way to the Hilton Hotel, Hong Wengang had a bitter face, and he didn't know how to persuade this Mr. Zhao.

The two returned to their hotel rooms, Hong Wengang sighed, picked up the phone and called.

"Shali, I'm Hong, I've arrived in Bangkok, how about coming out tomorrow to talk about it."

"Don't do this, everything is easy to say, let my brother and my men go first, OK?"

"I want to see the Eight-Faced Buddha, it's big business."

"Xu talk to me? It's billions of big business, can you do it? ”

"Anyway, I must see the eight-faced Buddha tomorrow!"

Hong Wen just threw the phone on the ground, sat on the bed panting, grabbed the oxygen cylinder and took a few sips before relieving himself.

But Hong Wengang's heart became more and more irritable, and his fragile heart made him have to suppress his anger.

He'd worked with Erawan a few times before, but he wasn't very familiar with it overall.

After all, the business of the two parties does not overlap, and the well water of the two sides does not interfere with the river water.

Those drug dealers are all a group of fans who have broken their brains.

If you don't do a good business, what kind of black will you do?

If you want to swallow my Hong Wengang's business, do you have a customer channel?

Do you have a professional medical team?

You only have a bunch of addicts who suck their bodies badly, and you'd rather make people sick for a mouthful of powder.

But the quality of these things is not generally poor, and the addict's body has been destroyed by the unique product.

How long can the organs last, and many of them are infected with various infectious diseases.

This kind of direct scrapping is not usable at all.

His clients are all rich and powerful upper-class people, how can they use such unclean organs.

If it weren't for business needs, Hong Wen wouldn't have bothered to deal with these people like the Eight-Faced Buddha just now.

Just as he was still thinking about how to convince the Erawan Buddha, there was a noise at the door of the hotel room.

In the dead of night, Hong Wengang could clearly hear the key inserted into the lock, making a sound of metal rubbing.

Hong Wengang was shocked in his heart, and in a panic he touched the pistol that Qin Yi gave him, thinking about where to hide.

"Click."

The door opened, and two figures entered.

Hong Wengang trembled and didn't open the sleeve yet, the other party had already rushed to him and resisted him with a gun.

"Don't move!", the person who came spoke in stiff English, grabbed Hong Wengang's arm, and dragged him out.

Hong Wengang was held by the two men with a confused face, held his waist tightly with a gun, and slowly walked out of the hotel room.

When passing by Mr. Zhao's room, one of them knocked on the door and whispered a few words, but did not hear any movement.

The two of them looked at each other, a little surprised, but they didn't think much about it, and escorted Hong Wengang downstairs.

Walking through the hotel lobby, Hong Wengang tried to wink desperately at the front desk, but the beautiful manager at the front desk didn't understand, and returned him a sweet smile and threw a wink.

The two of them found that Hong Wengang made a small movement, and forcefully held the gun against him, and said in English, "Don't move, or I will kill you." ”

In desperation, Hong Wengang could only follow honestly, and was escorted out of the hotel and into the car in a nervous mood.

The car drove all the way through the streets of Bangkok late at night until it reached the side of an unfinished building.

Several cars parked outside the unfinished building had their headlights turned on, illuminating the open space.

There were shadows next to the car, and I don't know how many people were standing.

Hong Wengang was dragged out of the car, pushed and shoved all the way to the crowd, and was pressed to his knees.

"Mr. Hong." A young man wearing a floral shirt and a beard walked over with a sinister smile, "Long time no see." ”

"Shali?" Hong Wengang suppressed his anger, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Aren't you going to see me?" Shali laughed, "I fulfill your wishes, what about the billion-dollar business you are talking about?" Let's hear it. ”

"You're insane!" Hong Wengang said angrily, "Let go of me!"

"Let go of you?" Sha Li sneered and came up and kicked Hong Wengang over, "This is Siam, keep your eyes bright, what is your identity, you want to see my father." Are you qualified? ”

"I warn you, my boss isn't easy to mess with!" Hong Wengang shouted loudly, "My customers are all rich people, high-ranking officials, and generals, kill me, they have no organs, they will not let you go." ”

"Oh?" Shali laughed, "Really? You're so good at business. ”

Shali went up and kicked again, kicking Hong Wengang into a ball, "Fake, are you bluffing me?" ”

Hong Wengang roared in pain: "Shali, you will regret it!"

"Regrets?" Shari laughed maniacally, "Regret what? Regret not just killing you? ”

"Don't worry, I'm not just going to kill you, but also your brother, your men, and."

"Hmm." Shali glanced at it and felt that something was wrong, "What about another person?" ”

The two subordinates who came with Hong Wen were a little confused, glanced at each other, and shook their heads together.

"Fake, aren't you four going together?" Shali yelled, "What about the other two? What about the man who came with Hong? ”

"Bang!"

There was a crisp gunshot, and the bullet pierced his men's heads.

Shali, who was standing next to him, was spurted with brains and blood all over his face, and he was stunned for a moment.

Shali's men were in an uproar, and in a panic, they took out their guns and subconsciously searched the surroundings.

"Hey, good evening, everyone!"

Qin Yi walked out of the dark shadow with a smile.