In front of Yu Xian, Hanser lost his temper. He really couldn't imagine that the local bureaucracy had become so uncontrollable. He didn't want to scold Yu Xian directly, so he sprayed Huang Youhuan, who arrived a few minutes late, to the point that his head was bleeding. Huang Youhuan lowered his head, did not say a word, and allowed the developed capitalist countries to dump and scold the country above his head.

When he was almost done, Yu Xian seized the opportunity and said, Lord Han is angry, take care of the dragon body. The little ones can still get this back. Please rest assured. Hanser had no choice but to snort and lead the people away.

As soon as Hanser left, Huang Youhuan immediately raised his head, he was not affected by the criticism he had just received. He glanced at Yu Xian, and they both understood that Helen was not dead. It's better this way, not dying is more effective than dying. As for why Hansor sent them to arrest her, the two of them still haven't fully figured it out. But one thing they could see was that this Hanser was definitely not just here for Martin, and that there were other intentions behind him.

It was nothing short of a miracle that Helen was able to find Hanser's room. After dawn, she walked on the beach for a long time, hungry and cold. When she was about to hold on, she was rescued by a kind fisherman passing by, took her back to her shack, and cooked her a hot meal himself, Helen's gobbling up made the old fisherman feel distressed, and then he drove her to the nearest port where she could take a car, and helped her buy a ticket back to the city by the way. He should have thought that Helen was a common foreign tourist in the neighborhood who came on vacation with her husband or boyfriend, and that similar incidents always happened during the typhoon season every year, but most of them were missing or dead, and few could be rescued.

After thanking and blessing the bodhisattva-like enthusiastic fisherman, Helen returned to downtown Bangkok. She needs to find Lee or the embassy for help. But she doesn't know whether Lee escaped or not, and judging from what happened to him, even if Lee escapes, the situation is not much better, and it is difficult to say whether the mud bodhisattva can protect himself in the event of a typhoon, let alone help himself. But if she goes to the embassy, there is a good chance that she will be deported back to her country, because the Thai police and customs can no longer treat her as a normal tourist. Repatriation, on the other hand, means that the mission has failed and there is no chance of a new restart.

Helen remembered the second code Martin had given herself before leaving: if you are in Bangkok, go to a clinic called "Yellow Emperor", and ask them there to buy a traditional Chinese medicine "Angelica fried cassia", if the answer is embarrassing, only "ginseng gum", then judge whether the other party is a man, if it is a man, it is his own person, if it is not a man, it is not certain.

Helen was angry at Martin at first, but she obviously felt a faint malice in the middle, maybe he was bullying them and playing with them, so he made such a funny joint code. What does it mean that if it is not a man, it cannot be determined? But when she came to Thailand, she realized that it all made sense. It was only in Thailand at that time that a third gender existed. Martin himself must have suffered or been inspired, otherwise he would not have been able to arrange everything so precisely.

After eating something in the city with the money that the old fishermen had secretly stuffed into herself, Helen wanted to buy clean clothes, but found that the money was not enough. She had to secretly ask around the street and search for a long time before finally finding this clinic on Queensstreet Street. Seeing that there was no one around, she was about to flash in when she saw a man, shirtless, with a huge monkey tattooed on his back and many small monkeys, swaggering into the clinic. Helen was taken aback and decided to observe the situation first.