CHAPTER XXIII
Bai Lang turned the cup in his hand, gently pushed the woman sitting in his arms to the side, and looked at the person who took out the pill, "No, I don't eat this thing." And......" Bai Lang took a sip of the drink from the cup, "I should go back and rest." Have fun. He also made a point of emphasizing play and pleasure. The guy who took out the pills looked very unhappy, and the few who beat the side drums were also unhappy, but it was really hard to say anything.
Who made Bai Lang still their fighter now, and this kind of thing should be tempted and forced...... You can't force it with just these few people. If it could have been forced, someone else would have stepped forward a long time ago. Now that Bai Lang is leaving, none of them dare to stop him—but some people dare to call as soon as Bai Lang leaves. Since the cheaper plan to control the fighter with addictive drugs has failed for the time being, it is better to go back to the traditional bribery with money.
In this case, the cost is higher, but the success rate is also high, and the atmosphere between the two sides will be better. When Bai Lang returned to his place of residence, he found that the agent who represented him in the game was already waiting for him. The agent was also direct, and when he found a stack of dollars, he said that he hoped to fight a fake punch...... Bai Lang almost laughed, "It's so rough, at least let's talk about the future game first, and then talk about the above meaning in a roundabout way, and finally touch the money to buy me, right? ”
Bai Lang looked at his agent, "Fake matching, this doesn't matter, but it's best for you to choose a suitable one." If you cooperate with me in the performance, this acting is the bare minimum. Bai Lang has no attachment to maintaining his reputation for winning and being undefeated - he already has a grasp of his martial arts, and winning or losing will not affect his confidence that he is the strongest man in this world.
Bai Lang thinks so, because he has broken the first level of the golden bell jar, and the tiger form has also been achieved, and now he can be called a martial arts person - is there still such a person in this world? If he can also train internal strength, he may be able to, but this world may not be able to practice internal strength after all. After all, there is a shortage of heaven and earth, and the introduction to this internal force cultivation is almost impossible to get started. I don't know if there are any masters who can approach him in China, but there are probably no more in Southeast Asia.
Playing fake boxing has no effect on him, and there is nothing wrong with getting some money, but Bai Lang's request is that he also wants to play with guns. This is easy to do, a place like Thailand is extremely scattered, and getting a few guns in the countryside to play with or something, is not a matter at all in this kind of organization. However, these people will not play with stronger weapons, and the pistol is the upper limit of these people - this is because of Bai Lang's cooperation.
Relying on his strong control of his body, Bai Lang quickly got used to the firing of the pistol. He didn't want to understand the power of pistols, but how to fight pistols and spears. "It's unrealistic to dodge bullets, at least not now. However, judging the shooter's muscles, gaze, and sixth sense, he should be able to successfully avoid the line of fire. The only way to deal with an enemy with a gun is to take the initiative and kill them before they hit you. ”
Bai Lang was also thinking and simulating when he was resting, he should be able to do it, because his light power speed can accelerate to a very fast degree in a short distance, at least the person holding the gun has no time to shift the muzzle of the gun and react in time. "But with multiple gunmen, it's dangerous. Bai Lang understands this very well, if he is one-on-one, he can ignore the person with the gun at all, but one-to-many...... Bai Lang didn't know how many he could fight against, but if it was a dozen or so people, I was afraid it wouldn't work.
Then try not to let yourself slip to this point, at least if you let him go to play assassination, there should be no one who can block his attack - but Bai Lang didn't want to challenge the kind of place where there is surveillance everywhere.
However, these people have not given up on controlling him in a less costly way, and Bai Lang did find that he seemed to have done something wrong - once the situation of fake boxing happened for the first time, it came one after another, and not only fake boxing, but even needed him to be a bodyguard - this is not anyone's bodyguard, in Bai Lang's opinion, it seems to be the bodyguard of Ma Zai who sells addictive drugs.
To be honest, Bai Lang felt bored, he now had some money, and Bai Lang hated selling this kind of medicine. "Sometimes I think I'm too good at talking. When his agent asked him to do something similar again, Bai Lang said it like this, and it was in Chinese. The agent was a typical Thai dwarf black, skinny and blinking at Bai Lang - this person could understand some Chinese, and now he should be thinking about what this fighter said.
However, this person should be able to sense that the atmosphere is wrong, but before he could react, Bai Lang had already pressed his neck directly, and the person collapsed on the chair and passed out. And when Bai Lang walked out, no one paid special attention to him, so this guy swaggered away.
Bai Lang's identity does not stand up to scrutiny, so he can't get a passport and can't leave the country – at least not to a place like Singapore, but he can try to smuggle into other countries. "With my ability, where can't I go?" Bai Lang thought, but before that, it seemed that the criminal gambling syndicate was going to find him - who let him know a little bit about the syndicate selling banned drugs.
It is not difficult to find Bai Lang, he is still quite conspicuous - his height of one meter eight is also quite conspicuous in Thailand, not to mention that he has the appearance of a dignified man, which is even more conspicuous as a Chinese - temperament is different. However, he is not a tourist hotspot like Bangkok, and it is not difficult to find him in an ordinary rural town in Thailand.
Bai Lang left this time without deliberately hiding his whereabouts, he still found a hotel to live in - relying on the bus to move between the cities to see if there was any possibility of smuggling. And now, he is sitting in the room, his ears are moving slightly, "Someone is coming, three people, if you listen to the footsteps and breathing, you can be regarded as a practitioner." A smile appeared on the corner of Bai Lang's mouth, and he was directly prepared on the side facing the door.
Of course, the other party will not come up and shoot, but it is real that the door was suddenly kicked open. All three of them are professional fighters, and the first one rushed over with a special cowhide shield, and it seems that they are also prepared, trying to pass through the entrance unharmed. Bai Lang naturally saw the two people behind him with knives in their hands, he had already retreated the moment the door was kicked open, and the guy who rushed over with a cowhide shield, Bai Lang just slammed a long fist in front of him......