Chapter 066: The Son of a Comrade-in-Arms

About half an hour later, Kucha woke up, and the shorts kid who woke up looked at the two people in front of him with a blank expression.

How are they? What about the boss?

"That fat man ran away, do you know where he went? I have some accounts to settle with him. ”

Xing Anxiong even said with a gesture, and finally let the other party understand what he meant.

He learned Thai from Moncha, but he only learned some everyday words, which were too complicated for him to understand, such as the word runaway, which he took a long time to understand.

"I don't know where he lives, but every time he sends someone to our village to inform me, I punch him, and he gives me money."

Kucha's words also took a lot of effort for Brother Xiong to understand, and his head was big.

It can't go on like this, this way of communicating is really uncomfortable.

When Xing Anxiong was distressed, Qiaoyin suddenly said.

"Master, the waiter in the hotel should be able to speak two Chinese, right?" Didn't they speak the Dragon Country dialect when we entered the hotel? ”

Yes!

A word woke up the dreamer, and the straight man was almost so excited that he hugged the girl and kissed the girl, but the hand was raised halfway up and was embarrassed to scratch his head.

The straight man motioned for Kucha to follow him, and the three of them arrived at the hotel.

Under the translation of the waiter, the two were finally able to communicate normally.

After learning Xing Anxiong's purpose for finding the white fat man, Kucha asked.

"Do you only know the name Moncha? What about the last name? There are dozens of people in our village called Moncha alone, so there is no way to find them. ”

The straight man pondered for a long time before he said something uncertainly.

"I can't remember all his last names, but I remember that the first one seemed to be Lombard."

When Kucha heard the surname Lombard, he was immediately surprised.

"The richest family in our village happens to be surnamed Lombard, and the former head of the Lombard family also happens to be named Moncha."

it! Such a coincidence?

This time it was Xing Anxiong's turn to be surprised.

Kucha continued.

"But Moncha of the Lombard family died not long ago, and now his son Yabucha is in charge, and if the person you are looking for belongs to theirs, I can take you there."

This......

Brother Xiong groaned for a long time, and after a while he slapped his thigh.

"Let's take a look, there are no other clues for the time being."

The next day, after dawn, the three of them set out for the village where Kucha lived.

Kucha's village is called Long Gobang Village, which is about 70 kilometers away from Chiang Mai, and although the distance is not far, the time spent on the road is really not short.

They were riding a three-wheeled electric vehicle called a tuk-tuk, which was not fast, not to mention the comfort, and the road conditions were poor, and they almost fell apart when they arrived at the place.

It's just that Kucha doesn't seem to have any, he should often take this kind of transportation, and people's adaptability is really terrifying.

After refusing Kucha's invitation to the two to be guests at his house, Xing Anxiong took Han Qiaoyin directly to the Lombard family's mansion.

The place is easy to find, and the whole village is a luxury villa.

Typical European style, grand gates, wide courtyards, and the most conspicuous thing is the huge swimming pool in the courtyard.

Standing outside the gate, you can hear the laughter coming from the other side of the pool.

If it is really the son of Moncha, then he is too extravagant, a man who saves more than Moncha.

Xing Anxiong endured the unhappiness in his heart, frowned and pressed the doorbell.

Not long after, a chubby maid came over, and after Brother Xiong explained the situation to her, she went to inform her master, but the reply she got was no.

The maid was about to leave after giving the reply, when Xing Anxiong said to her again.

"Please make it clear to your master, I am a friend of his father, and his father was a mercenary."

After saying that, the straight man shook with two thousand-baht bills between his fingers.

When the fat maid saw the money, she smiled and went to report again, and this time the door was opened.

Damn it! It's really a Moncha family! Loser!

Brother Xiong scolded in his heart.

The two met Yabucha under the guidance of the maid, who was basking in the sun by the pool in his sunglasses.

"Are you really my father's friends?"

Yabucha, who weighed nearly 300 pounds, took off his sunglasses and looked at the two and asked.

His gaze fell more on Han Qiaoyin, and he just glanced at Xing Anxiong and stopped paying attention.

Of course, the straight man knew what he was looking at, but he restrained his emotions and took out his phone to bring up a photo of himself and Moncha, and then handed the phone to Yabucha.

After the fat man took the phone, he just glanced at it casually and returned the phone, his eyes still staring at the girl and asked.

"So what is the matter with you?"

Now that Meng Cha has died, Xing Anxiong has no hope, he said bluntly.

"I'm just here to find a guide to take me to northern Myanmar for some news."

Going to Myanmar to inquire about the news?

Only then did Yabucha set his eyes on Xing Anxiong's body, and he asked with a frown.

"What news are you going to inquire about? How much are you prepared to pay? ”

This is...... Got a play?

The straight man paused, and then spoke.

"I have a friend who was kidnapped by one of the four major families in northern Myanmar, but I don't know which one she was kidnapped by, I just want to find out who she is in now, and then I can talk to the other party about the ransom."

Ransom!

The fat man's eyes lit up when he heard these two words.

"How much are you prepared to pay? I mean ransom. ”

Can you ask about this kind of thing casually?

Damn it! There's no common sense!

Xing Anxiong scolded in his heart, but he didn't attack because the person in front of him was the son of his comrade-in-arms.

"My psychological ceiling is 10 million, and it is impossible to trade any more."

Of course, he broke this amount of money, but he didn't expect someone to take his words seriously.

"10 million, that's not a small number...... Hmmm......"

The fat man groaned for a long time and said something that made Brother Xiong want to kill.

"It's okay to help you inquire about the news, and it's no problem to be your guide, but I want 2 million! Beautiful knife! ”

Xing Anxiong was stunned.

This fat man~ didn't wake up from the!

Do you care Lao Tzu for money?

I'm~ Mom and your dad are of the same generation!

Brother Xiong didn't know where to vomit when he vomited in his stomach, he didn't bother to move the idea of beating people, this fat man was either a fool or a nerd, and he couldn't be as knowledgeable as this kind of disabled person.

"Forget it, I don't want hostages, I'm leaving."

Xing Anxiong took Han Qiaoyin's little hand and turned around to leave, when the fat man sat up from the recliner and shouted.

"Hey~hey! Don't go, since you're my father's friend, stay for a meal! ”

"You can tell me about my father!"

The straight man turned around when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was not a bad thing to tell him about his father's hard and simple deeds, and it might be of some help to his future life path, so Brother Xiong agreed to stay for a light meal.

Just as the maid took the two into the villa, the fat man beckoned to a strong man and whispered a few words in his ear, and then the strong man nodded and left the villa.