"But..." Hong Fanhu had to say something else.

Mrs. Shengyan said coldly: "Send out the guests!"

Six burly men walked into the door, all of whom were experienced Muay Thai masters.

Xiao Yu pulled up the Red Pink Tiger, and he knew that it would be meaningless to continue. Hei Shahu also stood up to hold the Red Pink Tiger, and the three of them walked towards the door.

The red pink tiger suddenly broke free from their arms and knelt in front of Mrs. Sheng Yan: "Madam! Please, let my friend go. He has no place to offend your gang. Please let him go!"

Mrs. Sheng Yan winked, and six Muay Thai fighters surrounded the red pink tiger. Xiao Yu yelled angrily: "Who the hell dares to come here? Jing and don't ask her, let's go!"

The red pink tiger cried sadly: "Xiao Yu! I can't watch you die in Bangkok!"

A look of extreme surprise suddenly appeared on Mrs. Sheng Yan's face: "What did you say, what was his name?"

Xiao Yu pulled the red pink tiger from the ground and said angrily: "What does this have to do with you?"

Mrs. Shengyan suddenly stood up from the sofa: "You...who are you from Xiao Dinghan?" Xiao Yu didn't expect that she would actually call out her father's name in one go. He stared at Mrs. Shengyan in a daze.

"Do you know my father?"

"You... are Xiao Yu!" Mrs. Sheng Yan shouted out his name word by word, then waved her hand gently, and the six Muay Thai fighters tactfully left the door.

Mrs. Sheng Yan silently looked at Xiao Yu's face and said for a long time: "I have to tell you some things..."

Neither the Red Pink Tiger nor the Hei Shahu expected that things would change like this. In my heart, I felt that the relationship between Xiao Yu and her must be not simple.

Mrs. Sheng Yan walked towards the door on the right side of the living room: "Xiao Yu... Come with me!"

Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment, but followed her. Mrs. Shengyan opened the door with a key. The room was simple and simple. The most eye-catching thing was a portrait hanging in the middle of the east wall. Xiao Yu immediately recognized that it was his father - Xiao Dinghan. Xiao Yu looked at Mrs. Shengyan in surprise. He had guessed the past between her and her father.

Mrs. Shengyan laughed almost miserably: "Your father is the most heartless person in the world..."

Xiao Yu didn't speak, and he knew better that he was not qualified to speak to his father's life.

Mrs. Shengyan bit her lip hard: "I promised him that I will never be sorry for him no matter now or in the future..." Her eyes were a little red, and Xiao Yu could see that she was trying her best to hide her tears.

"I will always keep my promise..." Mrs. Shengyan closed her eyes tightly, and tears slowly flowed down her white face.

Xiao Yu silently bowed three times in front of his father's portrait, and then he came to Mrs. Sheng Yan: "I just want to know the real cause of my father's death!"

A trace of unspeakable pain flashed in Mrs. Sheng Yan's eyes: "I really don't know that the transaction between Ding Han and Chunchai was made by me..."

Xiao Yu nodded vigorously, and he slowly walked out the door. He had already made up his mind that no matter what happened in the past, he would find out the real cause of his father's death at any cost.

Mrs. Shengyan kept sending Xiao Yu and the others to the door. The Red Pink Tiger and the Hei Shahu had already known from her eyes that Mrs. Shengyan would definitely solve the problem of Xiao Yu in Bangkok.

The sky suddenly became gloomy, and thunderbolts exploded one after another. When Xiao Yu got into the car, Mrs. Sheng Yan called him again: "Xiao Yu..." Xiao Yu slowly turned around.

"I don't want you to follow your father's footsteps!" Mrs. Sheng Yan said earnestly.

Xiao Yu smiled indifferently. For some reason, his heart was getting closer and closer to his father. He seemed to see the way ahead along the road his father had walked.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The radio in the car kept reporting the weather in Bangkok. Xiao Yu's heart was always ups and downs. He was full of doubts about what happened between his father and Chunchai. He must find out the mastermind behind the scenes and seek justice for his dead father.

The coconut tree in front suddenly broke in the strong wind and fell heavily on the road ahead. Heishahu couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, how could there be such a big typhoon?" Xiao Yu returned to reality.

The reports on the radio became a warning, broadcast in English and Thai: "Hello, tourists, the Pacific tropical storm suddenly hit, and this storm is in a tendency to strengthen. Please retreat to safety. The areas where the storm may be affected include Yunsha, Chonburi Province, Pattaya..." Xiao Yu's expression suddenly became solemn, and the roads in the distance gradually became blurred due to heavy rain.

Heishahu breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll reach the city center in two kilometers!" Xiao Yu's phone suddenly rang. He picked up the phone, and Liao Chu'er's crying voice came from the other end: "Brother Yu... I... am so scared..."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yu asked loudly.

"The waves are so big... I swept Uncle Li away... We are all trapped on Lan Island in Pattaya..." Liao Chu'er began to cry loudly.

"I'll arrive soon..."

Xiao Yu's expression became extremely serious, and Hei Shahu parked his car steadily in front of the Oriental Hotel: "Brother Yu! Go back and have a good sleep. It's best to stay in the hotel in this kind of weather!"

Xiao Yu had no intention of getting out of the car, and he shouted: "Give me some use of the car!"

Hei Shahu looked at him strangely: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yu said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense!" He pushed Hei Shahu out of the car almost rudely. Hong Fanhu stared at him deeply and got out of the car.

Xiao Yu drove at full speed and headed towards Pattaya at full speed. Heishahu shouted behind him: "You are crazy, there are typhoons everywhere..." The car moving at high speed instantly turned into a small dot in their eyes.

Pattaya is located in Chonburi Province, 147 kilometers southeast of Bangkok. If the weather is refreshing, Xiao Yu will be able to get there in more than an hour.

But the rain was getting heavier and heavier, slowly flooding the road surface. Xiao Yu's car speed could only reach more than 70 kilometers. On the road leading to Pattaya, broken cars could be seen everywhere. The water surface had less than half a wheel. While paying attention to the road conditions ahead, Xiao Yu called Liao Chu'er's cell phone: "Chu'er! Where are you?"

Liao Chu'er cried loudly on the phone. She was obviously scared by the bad weather and lost her calmness.

"I'm on the way to Pattaya!" Xiao Yu said loudly: "You have to stay with your colleagues, don't be afraid."

"They are all... gone... I am the only one left in the Landao hotel... myself, the water has flooded to the second floor..." The phone suddenly stopped. Xiao Yu bit his lip hard, and he increased the accelerator, but the speed of the car had to slow down. The water had completely disappeared from the wheels.

The distance from Bangkok to Pattaya took more than 100 kilometers, Xiao Yu spent more than three hours. When he arrived in Pattaya, the scene in front of him was shocked.

The whole city was soaked in the sea water, and the shallowest water had reached its thigh. The strong wind mixed with heavy rain poured mercilessly on this land. Xiao Yu finally understood the direction of the port.

Unfortunately, the car suddenly stopped. Xiao Yu smashed a punch on the steering wheel, threw the car and walked towards the port one kilometer ahead.

The ships moored in the port were blown everywhere. On the two piers that were still in use, there were ships transporting tourists rescued from the island. Xiao Yu walked over, but Liao Chuer was not found in the crowd.

He grabbed a rescue worker and asked in English: "Is there anyone else on Lan Island?" The rescue worker shook his head: "Most of the tourists have evacuated, the wind and waves are too strong, so the rest has to be completed by the air rescue team!"

Xiao Yu shouted: "Are you not going to save people? My friend is still on it!"

The rescuers had no choice but to spread their hands: "It's too dangerous, and we can't do anything about it!"

"Damn!" Xiao Yu cursed viciously. He looked around and saw a civilian boat docking on Pier No. 7 in front of him. The boss of the boat put down the tourists while collecting money from their hands. This kid must have taken advantage of the situation to rob.

Xiao Yu walked towards him: "How much does it cost to go to Lan Island?" The boy looked up at Xiao Yu, then grinned and said, "If you want to live a few more years, I advise you to stay in Pattaya honestly!"

"Five thousand dollars!" Xiao Yu threw out an extremely attractive number.

The boss of the boat swallowed, and he was obviously beginning to be moved: "The wind and waves are so big, it's too dangerous..."

Xiao Yu took out his wallet and stuffed all the 10,000 dollars in it into the hands of the ship boss: "This is 10,000 dollars!" The ship boss stared at the money in his hand in disbelief. He finally made up his mind: "Okay! Let's go!"

The fishing boat was advancing in the wind and waves, and lightning flashed by in the gloomy sky from time to time. Xiao Yu kept dialing Liao Chu'er's cell phone. Since the call just now, there was no signal on her cell phone.

Under the skillful control of the ship boss, one and a half hours later, Lan Dao was already in sight.

"I can only wait for you for half an hour!" said the boss of the ship.

Xiao Yu nodded: "Try to dock the boat near the Landao Hotel!"

The entire Lan Island has become unrecognizable, with parasols and garbage floating everywhere on the sea. The boss of the boat stopped the boat at the original dock, and Xiao Yu carefully got on the shore, and the sea water had already reached his waist.
Chapter completed!