"Yes, the news has been confirmed, Uncle Chachai did not come out of the building, he asked me to remind you to be careful."

The youngest son of the Erawan Buddha is very beautiful.

A well-fitting tight black dress, with a high slit to the waist, and a rope no thicker than a finger slid on the side of her thighs.

At this time, he ran from a distance, and his body trembled.

Even if he already knew the identity of the other man, Bourne couldn't help but look at it twice.

"Could it be that this is aimed at me?"

The eight-faced Buddha is an old fox, and when he hears that someone wants to target Chachai, the first thing he thinks of is his own safety.

This time, in order to catch the line of Bourne, the eight-faced Buddha did not hesitate to take the risk in person and came to Siam.

Although he was accompanied by a sufficient number of bodyguards, people like him have always been insecure.

"Mr. Byrne, there's something going on at home, and I need to go first."

At that moment, the eight-faced Buddha chose to turn around and leave without hesitation, and he was ready to return to his delta territory as soon as possible.

"What's the situation, could it be that there is an enemy who wants to target you?"

When Byrne heard that the eight-faced Buddha was leaving, he couldn't help frowning, after all, this was not what he had planned before.

It stands to reason that after this meeting, Yang Jianhua will mobilize some funds to let the eight-faced Buddha taste the sweetness.

Then continue to trade with big chips, so that the Erawan Buddha had better come forward to deliver to Hong Kong Island in person.

Then after the other party left the delta, he asked Zhang Pin to deal with the other party, so that he would never come back.

On the Delta side, Yang Jianhua had already prepared the backhand to withdraw the other party's funds.

But now that they have only met, the eight-faced Buddha is ready to go back to the delta to take refuge, which naturally deviates from the original plan.

"It's hard to say yet, but please rest assured that the transaction between us will not be affected."

The eight-faced Buddha did not hold up in front of Bourne, but he was also unwilling to give up contact with the other party.

"If you need help, you can tell me that we have a little bit of a relationship in Siam, especially in Pattaya."

Bourne said a perfunctory remark, but the eyes of the eight-faced Buddha almost lit up.

After all, everyone knows that the old clown has a garrison in Pattaya.

Even Pattaya was able to develop precisely because of the needs of the garrison.

"Hahaha, rest assured, we are definitely capable of solving it."

However, the eight-faced Buddha is also an old fox, although he took Bourne's line, in fact, the purpose is to get in touch with the old ugly.

But before he is sure that this line is stable, of course, he can't pull stupidly, on the contrary, he not only won't pull now, but also let the other party see his strength.

So after hearing Bourne's words, the eight-faced Buddha not only did not ask for help, but moved his mind to show it.

"Go, inquire about the current situation of Zhenyuan Building."

Thinking about the matter, the eight-faced Buddha was not in a hurry to leave, but sent his men to inquire about the specific situation.

A street not far from the town's far building.

A full four vans were parked in place.

Lee and Tony are really explaining tactics.

"You don't have to keep your hands on the first five floors, these guys are all scum, and they won't miss it if they are all killed, above the sixth floor, most of them belong to Chachai's henchmen, you have to be careful when you get here, Zhenyuan Building has been around for more than ten years, and no one knows what weapons and mechanisms they have prepared in it, if it's not necessary, we'd better not go above the ninth floor."

Tony Zhen, as the elite sent by the mayor to prepare to sit in the Pattaya Police Department, naturally knows something about the independent kingdom of Zhenyuanlou.

He cooperated with Li Wenbin, and after snatching a sufficient number of weapons from an arms seller, he did not hesitate to agree when he heard Li Wenbin's proposal to storm Zhenyuan Tower.

However, there were obviously some differences between the two sides about how to move Zhenyuan Building.

For Tony Zhen, as long as they enter the town and walk around, and then come out safely, then the follow-up can be operated by the mayor, and they don't need to do other actions.

After all, Chachai has been able to crisscross for many years, and it only relies on relationships and the prestige of the so-called independent party of Zhenyuan Building.

Originally, for the outside world, as long as they entered the Zhenyuan Building, all the connections of the outside world would be cut off, and even the hands of the Siamese law enforcement department could not be stretched out to this side.

Thus elevating the status of Chachai and the Erawan Buddha.

But when they enter and exit the Zhenyuan Building, they naturally break the other party's golden body, and in the next game, there will naturally be professionals to operate.

But Li Wenbin has a different opinion on Tony's real decision.

"The tenth floor of Zhenyuan Building is a prison cell?"

Li Wenbin glanced at the map and couldn't help frowning.

Unlike other places that put prisons or something on the lower floors, Chachai's Zhenyuanlou Prison is on the upper floors.

Mainly because he rented out the lower floors to some criminals and thugs, and the upper floors were their own territory.

"Yes, except for the negative floor is a water prison, the long-term detainees are placed on the tenth floor, the eleventh floor is the territory of Chachai's elites, and the twelfth floor is Chachai's own office."

Tony really thought that Li Wenbin was just trying to understand the information, and he deliberately explained it to the other party.

Chachai has been operating in Pattaya for many years, so naturally there are enemies and enemies, and Zhenyuan Tower, as his base camp, is naturally also a place to deal with enemies.

"Very good, let's go early!"

Seeing that he was well prepared, Li Wenbin didn't want to wait any longer.

He was afraid that if he delayed for a while, it would cause Su Jianqiu to lose his life.

"Is that really good?"

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Tony couldn't help but glance at the police officer in the car not far away.

"What does it matter, even if it is handed over to the police station, you will not be able to share the money."

Li Wenbin turned around and walked towards the crowd unappreciatively.

What Tony is talking about is that when they raided the arms dealer's warehouse, they accidentally discovered a small vault hidden by the other party.

There were all kinds of cash and valuables in it, worth almost hundreds of millions of Siamese currency, and Li Wenbin directly decided at that time and gave the money to the 40 police officers present to divide it directly.

Now Tony was clearly worried that this was not very in line with the rules.

But Li Wenbin knew very well that if he didn't use this method, it would be impossible for him and Tony to bring forty police officers here.

It was because everyone shared the money that they had the courage to face the biggest legend in Pattaya.

"There are two cadres around Chachai, one is called Mad Dog, this guy is a madman, he takes pleasure in abusing and killing others, and this guy is very terrifying, and even Chachai can't stop him when he is crazy.

Another person is unknown, he is Chachai's military advisor, I heard that he is responsible for formulating and managing the daily rules of Zhenyuan Building, although this guy looks very Sven and has a good reputation outside, but don't be deceived by his appearance, the rental plan for the five floors below Zhenyuan Building is what he proposed.

I heard that the rooms on the fifth floor are re-leased once a year, and every time there is a river of blood.

Moreover, in the various entertainment venues in Pattaya, more than half of the shemales were forced out by this guy, not to mention that he also used white noodles to control more service practitioners in the entire Siam.

Every year, he is forced to break up his family, and there are not too many families whose wives are separated, and there is much more blood on his hands than a mad dog. ”

Tony really introduced the situation of Zhenyuan Building to everyone, but at this time, the police officers had just changed into new equipment and sent a large sum of money home, and at this time the morale was high, and no one proposed to quit.

"There's a strip coming to Zhenyuanlou!"

Just when Li Wenbin and Tony were still planning, Chachai had already received the news.

Because he didn't need to go out at this time, he had a pair of patterned beach pants on the lower half of his body, and a loose white cotton vest on top.

In his hand is a white porcelain bowl filled with a large bowl of Siamese's specialty fried pho.

There were five unlucky people kneeling on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs and their mouths sealed.

These five men are the enemies of Chachai who have recently captured the Zhenyuan Tower.

After learning that a police officer was coming here, Chachai's first reaction was that the other party was here to rob people.

So his response is to kill all the people before the strip comes, so that the other party's goal cannot be achieved.

Su Jianqiu, who was hiding in the corner, quietly glanced ahead, and then couldn't help but rejoice.

Just before yesterday, he was actually one of Chachai's captives, if it wasn't for the luck of getting out of the captives a day earlier, then the people kneeling on the ground today should not be five, but six.

Chachai finished the fried noodles in his hand in three or two bites, then put the bowl on the table, opened the drawer, and took out a pistol.

Bang –

With a gunshot, the first unlucky guy was shot directly from behind by Chachai.

Bang –

The second!

The remaining three next to him, after seeing this scene, two were scared on the spot, and one fell down directly paralyzed.

"Bastard!"

Seeing the three of them behave like this, Chachai couldn't help but curse, then raised his pistol and pulled the trigger on the guy who fell by himself.

Bang bang –

He beat the other party into a sieve in one go, so that the guy who was originally last in line died directly third.

After confirming that the other party was dead, Chachai turned the gun back and aimed at the two guys who were peeing their pants.

Click-

Click-

When Chachai pulled the trigger, he realized that the gun in his hand had run out of bullets.

"I'm out of bullets!"

It was only then that he realized that he had emptied the magazine directly at the frightened and paralyzed guy just now.

Hearing his words, the remaining two guys who peed their pants glanced at each other, and there was a rare glimmer of hope on their faces.

But Chachai didn't leave much time for their hope, he turned and walked straight to his desk, and then pulled open the drawer where he had held his gun.

"Hey, why didn't you put more bullets?"

It turned out that his office had been stable for more than ten years, and there were no more bullets prepared at this time.

"Then I won't be able to kill you two."

After Chachai found that there were no bullets, Shi Shiran walked up to the two guys who were beaten into human shapes, raised their faces, and looked at them with a look of regret.

The two unlucky men were stunned for a moment when they heard his words, and then they seemed to think of something, and the muscles on their cheeks twitched a few times, and finally they struggled to hold back their laughter.

They all felt like they had narrowly escaped.

"You two are really lucky."

Chachai looked at the two of them, and the same words came into his mouth.

The corners of the two unlucky guys' mouths twitched, and they really couldn't hold back.

"Wait for me."

As if thinking of something, Chachai patted them on the shoulder, then turned and walked to the desk.

I saw him fumbling for a while, and soon turned around and walked over again, with an extra hammer in his hand.

Bang –

Then, when the corners of the mouths of the two unlucky ones just opened, he smashed them on the forehead without hesitation.

Poof-

The splatters of blood sprayed the face of an unlucky guy next to him, and even his eyes splattered into it a lot, making the other party unable to open his eyes for a while.

Bang Bang Bang –

A series of dull hammer thumping sounded, and soon the two unlucky ones were silent.

"Whew-"

Chachai has been chic for many years, and his body has already collapsed.

At this time, it is obviously an overexercise, and the body is a little unbearable, not only sweating profusely, but also breathing.

"Boss!"

Su Jianqiu controlled his trembling body and tried not to look at the several unrecognizable corpses on the ground.

Then he took the initiative to pick up a packet of white flour next to the table and handed it to Chachai.

As a white-faced seller, Chachai is not as disciplined as some sellers, adhering to the so-called rotten principle of only selling yourself and not sucking.

This guy actually sucked it first, and then he was lucky enough to be favored by the eight-faced Buddha, and thus walked to the pinnacle of life.

After mastering the sales channel of white noodles, he not only did not choose to stop, but took advantage of the convenience and played more hilariously.

A rotten person like him naturally has the idea that he can live one more day to earn one day.

Whew-

Chachai couldn't help but take a deep breath, and Su Jianqiu turned his body sideways, trying not to get contaminated with this thing.

"Let's go down!"

Chachai waved his hand and drove some of his men out.

Su Jianqiu, a little minion who just joined, is naturally also being driven out.

He didn't complain, he didn't even have time to put the white noodles back on the table, so he just put them in his pocket and took them out.

The reason why he rushed forward just now was actually for the rest of the thing.

In Zhenyuanlou, white flour is hard currency.

The guys here are the ones who have committed something outside and have to come here to hide.

Most of them live here in a drunken life, a day is a day.

For such a thing as white flour, it can be said that it is extremely desirable.

In order to be able to get white flour, let them do whatever they want.

In fact, Chachai can control so many people, and it can also make them honest and obedient, so as not to eat themselves, relying on the white noodles provided by the eight-faced Buddha.

There are all kinds of people who live in the town's remote buildings, and most of them are criminals, so naturally they can't stop him because of Chachai's reputation or something.

It's just that these guys know very well that Zhenyuan Tower is not important, behind Zhenyuan Tower, the eight-faced Buddha that continuously provides white face is the most important.

(End of chapter)