Located in the northern part of Siam, Ching Lai is the capital of Ching Lai Province, and the population of the city is very small, less than 100,000 people.

The geographical conditions of the city are not good, there is no industry, but fortunately, the climate is suitable, suitable for farming, the scenery is also good, finally all year round, tourists are endless, agriculture and tourism are quite developed, not a rich land, but also a land of fish and rice.

When it comes to this city alone, few people in China know about it, but when it comes to the area to which this city belongs - the Jin*San*Jiao area, few people don't know.

In fact, Qinglai is located at the junction of Siam, Lancang and Bagan, and is a transportation hub in Southeast Asia, and has been the world's largest underground drug trading center for a long time in the past.

It was not until a few years ago that the multinational armed forces led by China carried out a carpet sweep of this area and completely wiped out a number of drug lords, which could be regarded as a few years of silence.

It's just that drug lords are like leeks, as long as there is suitable soil, cut off a stubble, and there is still a stubble, but in a few years, the drug * trade here has flourished again, and the new generation of drug lords has also shown signs of resurgence.

The green of May has entered the summer, and the warm and humid southeast wind continues all day long.

In front of a café on the street, a tall white man leaned leisurely on a white chaise longue, holding a cup of fragrant coffee, and watched the pedestrians hurrying by on the street.

This is not surprising, Qinglai is a tourist city, standing on the street and looking at it, you can see any skin color.

The only thing that was surprising was the person's outfit, a dark-striped Armani suit, a dark blue top hat, a pair of slightly mature Gucci leather shoes, and a hand-sewn Italian leather suitcase beside him.

"Hi, Man, don't talk yet, I guess where you're from, Florence, Milan, or Venice?"

As she spoke, a girl with a hot body and an innocent face came behind the man, the girl looked to be less than twenty years old, wearing a short dark blue skirt and a large white sunhat, and her voice was a little seductive in her innocence.

"Oh, Girl, you're a combination of angel and devil!" the white man said, turning his head in heartfelt praise, then frowning, and asked, "Why do you think I'm an Italian, though?"

"Oh my gosh, I didn't guess any of them right?" the girl playfully stuck out her tongue.

"It's not your fault, beautiful young lady, I was born in the wrong place, and it's my honor to introduce myself to you, my name is Jung, I'm twenty-seven years old, and I'm not married. Jung turned and stood up.

"Nice to meet you, handsome man, my name is Tataya. ”

"I ......"

"Oh my God!"

Before Jung could continue, Tataya suddenly pointed behind Jung and let out a scream, Jung turned his head and saw a motorcycle whizzing past him.

On the motorcycle were two young men, both in floral shirts, jeans, and black sunglasses, the one in front was engrossed in driving, and the man in the back was carrying a suitcase, which was Jung's suitcase.

"Oh my God, why is this so scary, there are people robbing in broad daylight......" Tataya seemed frightened, and stepped backwards step by step.

Syllable!

She had just taken three or four steps back when her left hand was grabbed, and when she looked up again, she saw Jung's smiling face.

Tataya said in a panic: "You hurry up and chase them, otherwise when they go away, they won't be able to find anything, I'll help you call the police!"

Jung shook his head, a hint of pity on his face, and said softly, "Miss Tataya, for your safety, it's best not to go anywhere. ”

......

After a botched street robbery, Tataya desperately tries to leave and goes to the police station to call the police, but Jung stops him.

The café owner saw this scene in his eyes, shook his head and sighed, but did not say anything, this is also the third robbery on the street this week, first a beautiful woman accosted to distract the tourists, and then a biker robbery, a very simple trap, but also very effective, the tourists can only consider themselves unlucky, and leave here in a gloomy manner, however, today's development of events is beyond his expectations.

Just as Tataya was about to say something, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom drove up from the side of the street.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man in his thirties couldn't wait to rush down, spread his arms, and rushed towards Jung enthusiastically, and kept saying: "Brother, I'm very sorry, after I got the news, I rushed over immediately, they told you that the place where I live is very remote, and it will take some time to come over." ”

"When we first met, your enthusiasm was enough to make me forget all the unpleasantness. Jung returned the favor with no loss of measure.

Dressed in a black shirt and slacks, this middle-aged man had a slightly fat posture, a warm smile on his face, and a thick gold chain around his neck, looking like a hospitable uncle next door.

The moment he saw this person, Tataya's heart suddenly turned cold, as if he had been thrown naked to the North Pole, almost freezing.

The original was very simple, because this middle-aged man called Suchai was so famous, whether it was in the above-world or the underworld.

In terms of Bai Dao power, he is a senior councilor of Qinglai City, and he has a very high status in the parliament, and only the speaker of the royal family can barely compete with him. In terms of underworld forces, he is a well-known drug lord in the Jin*Sanjiao area, and his guard team consists of hundreds of people, all of whom are professionally trained former professional soldiers.

Suchai greeted Jung warmly, turned his head to see Tataya behind him, and said in surprise: "Hey, brother, is this your new girlfriend?

"Of course, she just played a little joke on me, right, Tataya?" Jung, with a smile in his eyes, casually hugged Tataya over.

"Oh, I ......" Tataya smiled reluctantly, not daring to resist in the slightest.

"Okay, since you're here, let me entertain you well, let's go!" Su Chai waved his hand, like a hospitable host.

......

The black Rolls-Royce apparition drove north, leaving the city and gradually driving into the mountains and forests farther north along the border.

More than half an hour later, the car drove into a vast manor, this manor occupies a huge area, surrounded by high walls, surrounded by barbed wire, and corner towers are built on all sides, and the guards are holding a very blue M4 submachine gun, looking around vigilantly.

If it weren't for the white painting of the walls of the manor instead of the traditional cement walls, I am afraid that this place would be more like a prison, more like a manor.

Although the outside of the manor is heavily guarded, the environment inside is very good, most of them are antique Siamese traditional spire buildings, and the rest of the place is built with gardens and fountains, and there is even a large area of boxing training ground, after all, Siamese boxing is extremely famous, and there are few adult men who do not know boxing.

Chirping!

The car stopped in front of a three-story palace-like hall, and the quick-eyed waiter stepped forward and bent over to open the door.

Suchai got out of the car first, Jung and Tataya followed, and the three of them had just gotten out of the car, when a butler dressed in traditional Siamese clothes walked up quickly and whispered: "Sheriff, there was a robbery of an extremely bad nature just now, but fortunately, the young men reacted in time and have already arrested the criminals." ”

"Alas, brother, look, I'm also working part-time as a local sheriff, and it's so annoying to work!" Suchai turned his head and complained to Jung a few times, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, bring the criminals here!"

"Okay!" the butler nodded, turning and waving to the attendants.

Half a minute later, several waiters hurried out of the room next to the foyer, the first of them holding silver plates covered with a red cloth with something unknown under it, and the last waiter wearing white gloves and holding Jung's suitcase.

Several waiters stood in a row, and the butler waved his hand again, and immediately someone uncovered all the red cloth on the plate.

"Ahh

Tataya exclaimed in surprise, only to see that the underneath the red cloth was not covered with anything else, but several freshly severed heads, two of which belonged to the young man who had just robbed Jung in a speeding car.

"Who are they?" asked Suchai, frowning.

"This is a criminal gang that has recently wandered into Qinglai City, and we have been monitoring them for a long time. The butler said respectfully.

"Have you caught them all?"

"Except for one girl who left early, everyone else is here. The butler said this, and gave Tataya a meaningful look.

Tataya's face turned pale, her body trembled, and she almost cried.

Suchai didn't seem to see Tataya's expression, nodded and said, "Keep up the good work, don't let go of a bad person, and don't misunderstand a good person!"

"Okay!" replied the butler.

"Dear brother, it seems that you are indeed a dutiful police officer!" Jung said with a smile, turning around and hugging Tataya, and whispered, "As I said, it's better to stay by my side for your safety!"