Chapter 737: Who Is It?
Sister Hong contacted the other party through an intermediary, but it still took a certain amount of time.
It wasn't until four o'clock in the afternoon that the tall and thin man came to Feng Jun's location with seven or eight people.
In this meeting, the two sides still didn't talk much, and as for where the goods in the car went, no one would ask out loud.
Before the man left, he arched his hand at Feng Jun, which was regarded as a thank you to him, after all, these four cars were also worth millions of baht.
Feng Jun and the three of them were also relaxed, so they discussed it and went to the store again.
Haojing found Feng Jun's blue storage bag this time, she took a look at it curiously, and found that the space was amazingly large, so she continued to buy and buy with confidence, and persuaded Sister Hong to continue, "Don't worry, that storage bag is really big." ”
Zhang Weihong has also been able to accept the fact that Teacher Mei can use the storage bag - since she can access materials from Maoshan's ancestral card, this anomaly can't be hidden from them.
Zhang Caixin once asked about this very unconvinced, but Feng Jun's explanation made her speechless - "You have your qualifications, others have other people's qualifications, and everyone has no choice but to envy others." ”
Xiao Caixin is now holding back her cultivation efforts, and it is estimated that there are also factors in this regard - she really can't learn Teacher Laimei's qualifications, but can she step up her cultivation? As long as she can advance to the Qi refining stage, she can still use the storage bag.
In short, the capacity of the big storage bag in Feng Jun's hand was peeped through by the good scenery, and of course she and Sister Hong chose to continue to spend money.
After some shopping, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and the three of them stopped a taxi in front of the store to turn around.
Taxis in Bangkok have meters, but when encountering foreigners or even outsiders, they generally do not hit the meter, but directly open their mouths to report the number, which is not quite in line with the positioning of the capital of Siam, but the driver also makes sense - there is a possibility of traffic jams.
The traffic jam in Bangkok is one of the largest in the world, and the taxi driver offers 400 baht.
The price is a little higher, and the three of them have never taken a taxi in Bangkok, but there are travel experts in the same group of people with good scenery, she pointed out this very clearly, "I checked, similar distance, the bargaining price should be around 300 baht." ”
Feng Jun thinks it's more expensive, and if it is converted into Huaxia coins, it is only a difference of twenty yuan.
But Sister Hong didn't agree, since she was suspected of "lowering the quality of Chinese people", she has always wanted to do something to prove herself, so she spoke, "I'm not used to this problem, I can't make them feel that Chinese tourists are stupid and have a lot of money." ”
Well, you're right, Feng Jun didn't have anything to say, so he communicated with the other party again - among the three people, his English was the most slippery.
But the driver refused to pay the price, saying that it was the evening rush hour, and 300 baht was too little, so I would not take the order.
Seeing the other party's look of "do you like to sit or not", Feng Jun was also a little annoyed.
However, there was no way, there were no empty taxis around, not even empty motorcycles.
The fact that this rental car can be parked here all the time is probably related to the high price of this person - after all, this is full of shopping malls, and it is mainly aimed at foreigners, and there must be tourists who are not bad for money.
Then, Haojing persuaded Sister Hong to get into the car in one sentence, "We can't make them feel that Chinese tourists are poor, right?"
For Feng Jun, if he had a choice, he would rather ride a motorcycle to carry the two back.
As for the lack of a license plate or something, this is not much of a problem, the traffic jam in Bangkok has led to the rampant bikers, who run rampant in the rolling traffic, it can be said that they drill at the cracks, and they can be seen everywhere in the wrong direction, running red lights, etc.
In short, in terms of traffic on the road, it is very much like the countryside of China, an oversized village with traffic jams.
Feng Jun doesn't ride a motorcycle, mainly because he thinks ...... His driving skills are probably not as good as those motorcyclists, who are really driving motorcycles with ropes.
Without further ado, soon after getting in the car, it really began to get stuck gradually, and after walking for a while, Haojing whispered in the back seat of the car, "It seems that the direction is wrong, you should turn left." ”
After getting in the car, she was looking at the map with a map, and the travel expert has indeed accumulated a lot of experience in this area.
Feng Jun translated the words, the driver glanced at him, and muttered something in his mouth, to the effect that there was a traffic jam ahead, so I had to take a detour, anyway, it was four hundred baht after the negotiation, and I wouldn't ask for you more.
Feng Jun thought about it, this is the reason, setting the price is good, it doesn't matter how the other party wants to go around.
However, he still underestimated the sanese temperament, and the taxi turned around, turned into a small alley, and drove directly into a courtyard.
As soon as the car stopped, the gate of the courtyard behind it was closed, and seven or eight men poured out, two of whom still had guns in their hands - yes, the country of Siam does not ban guns.
Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the taxi driver coldly, "What do you mean?"
The driver did not speak, but took out a pistol from under the seat, grinned at him, and waved the muzzle of the gun to signal him to get out of the car.
Feng Jun's mind spun fast, and he felt that nine times out of ten it was a daytime transaction, and something went wrong.
If it's not for that's the reason, then it's ...... The tail of the hand on Qingcheng's side.
But he is really a little strange, although the matter on the Jincheng side, although it involves the southwestern country, it should not include Siam.
Could it be ...... He remembered again the people he had met in Brilliant Real Estate two days ago.
Anyway, now the other party has three guns in his hand, although he is already invulnerable, but in the back seat, there are still two of his women, and he is obliged to protect them from any harm.
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and the next moment, he raised his hand and spoke loudly, "Don't shoot, how much it costs, just say the number." ”
Immediately after, the door on his side was opened, and two men reached out to pull him.
There were also people who tried to open the back door, but Sister Hong and Haojing were very clever, pulling the door handle with one hand and pressing the button of the door lock with the other, just not letting them get it.
The pistol in the driver's hand shook in the direction of the back seat of the car, and the intention of the threat was obvious: Do you want to eat the gun?
"Stop!" Feng Jun shouted and spoke loudly, "Do you still want money?"
He pretended not to know the origin of the other party, and only assumed that he had encountered robbers.
And unconsciously, he adjusted his appearance a little in case there was a camera in the yard.
This is also one of the reasons why he didn't let the two of them get out of the car, Sister Hong and Hao Jing have his essence and blood talismans on their bodies, and it is not a big problem to shoot them, of course, they can't stand it if they do it too much, but he doesn't think that the other party has so many opportunities to shoot.
Anyway, he couldn't let his women take risks, even if they were rough, he didn't want their faces to be captured by the camera, as for his own faces...... He can guarantee that according to the map, he will never be found.
You don't need to adjust your face much – a hard indicator like eye distance is enough.
Even if he looks like him again, the hard indicators are not up to standard, it is - this is a world that believes in science.
As a result, as soon as he shouted this, the driver really stopped moving.
A man with a Glock pistol stepped forward, poked him in the chest with the muzzle of the gun, and spoke in stilted English, "Money, we want more money......
I hate Glock pistols!" Feng Jun spread his hands, "Of course there is no problem. ”
Then he went to get his handbag, and when he opened it, he took out all the cash inside, about 40,000 baht, 5,000 Chinese coins, and 10,000 U.S. dollars.
All these sums up, and they are almost worth more than 80,000 Chinese coins.
He still had some baht change in his hand, seven or eight hundred, "These money...... Can it be used as our travel expenses?"
"Not enough!" the taxi driver called, "go get the money, I know you're rich." ”
It is very convenient to withdraw money in Siam, there are bank self-service teller machines on the street, and Huaxia's UnionPay cards and the like are recognized, it doesn't matter if the card is stored in Huaxia currency, it is directly Thai baht when it is withdrawn here.
Feng Jun's heart moved, and he looked at him coldly, "Don't go too far." ”
"Nothing excessive!" the taxi driver shouted, "you are rich, very rich...... Bought so many valuables, and beautiful women, why are you so rich!"
Feng Jun blinked his eyes, but his heart was a little confused, could it be ...... Was it really an impromptu robbery?
All along, he thought that what people were going to do against him, and now it seems, perhaps...... No?
The man with the Glock pistol raised his hand and punched him hard.
This punch was just an itch for Feng Jun, but ordinary people would definitely not be able to stand it if they ate such a punch.
He covered his stomach and moaned under his breath, his face full of pain.
"Tsk, the performance is a bit fake," Sister Hong watched with relish through the car window, "How can you say that she is also a master of qi refining...... He should take a look at "The Self-cultivation of Actors". ”
Hao Jingjing already had an extra May Fourth pistol in her hand, she was trembling and checking the firearm, and when she heard this, she raised her eyes to take a look, "Don't patronize and look happy, remember to protect yourself, in fact, we are a burden to him." ”
Seeing Feng Jun's miserable appearance, the Glock pistol man laughed cruelly, "Take another million baht out, I will let you and your woman leave, you don't have much time, I will only give you half an hour." ”
Feng Jun's brows furrowed more and more, "It's really difficult to get a million in such a short period of time." ”
He was actually very confused in his heart, and if he made a move now, he was sure that all the people present would be subdued.
But he couldn't figure out what the situation was, so he could only delay it and see what the other party had to say.
"Don't have time?" the Glock pistol man chuckled, and with a wave of his hand, two skinny men walked over.
At first glance, the two were typical Siamese natives, and one of them was holding a small plastic bag in his hand, lifting it up and shaking it.
Inside the small plastic bag, there is a white powdery object.
The man smiled maliciously, "Do you know what this is......?"
"If you can't do it, then we're going to call the police, and when the time comes, it's from you......"
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