"Squeak."

Zhuang Shikai drove alone through a suburban lane and splashed a pool of water.

There are still several well-built asphalt roads in the suburbs of Bangkok. Probably because they are located in the capital and have private hospitals, the road conditions are better than in ordinary cities.

"Squeak!"

At this time, a Rolls-Royce drove through the lane, and two cars passed by. Mercedes-Benz and Rolls-Royce were rare luxury cars in Thailand. The two car owners couldn't help but glance at each other.

Zhuang Shikai saw a relatively familiar face: "Bangkok City, Secretary to the Mayor, Zheng Hanshou."

"Huh?" Zheng Haoshou couldn't see the people in the Mercedes-Benz because Sir Zhuang's Mercedes-Benz had been treated for privacy protection and had a one-way privacy film on it. The inside could see the outside but the outside couldn't see the inside. However, Zheng Hanshou still couldn't help but look more.

When Heiji glanced at him, he seemed to feel a very sharp gaze.

I saw that Zheng Hanshou had a standard Chinese face, ******, and his whole personality was gentle, but there was a hint of majesty and anger hidden in his eyebrows. At first glance, he looked like a man in a high position and with a higher education.

That's right, the living standards of Thai people are not high, and bosses and white-collar workers simply cannot afford to wear high-end suits.

People who can afford to wear high-end suits will not be bosses or white-collar workers, they can only be politicians!

However, Zhuang Shikai was used to seeing big bosses from all sides, and with a sharp look, he could see that Zheng Hanshou was dignified, but lacked magnanimity.

This kind of person is usually the boss's assistant, spokesperson, such as secretary...

"Swipe!" Zheng Hanshou withdrew his gaze and continued to drive forward at a very fast speed. He was obviously rushing to a private hospital for work.

"Beep, beep, beep." Zhuang Shikai continued to drive forward, and immediately saw a convoy of military police with sirens flashing, carrying military uniforms and holding weapons...

As expected, the Hong Kong Island police alerted the Thai military police as soon as they made any move, and attracted the attention of the boss behind the scenes. Zheng Hanshou led the military and police troops to go to the Hong Kong Island police to cause trouble and put pressure on the Hong Kong Island police.

Now the Hong Kong police can no longer hide their targets!

Next, Yu Haonan has to bear a lot of pressure and wait for Zhuang Shikai to turn things around, change the situation, and overthrow the entire organ factory, so that they can get out of the crisis and return to normal.

And Zhuang Shikai clearly knew that Zheng Hanshou had a problem, and now was not the time to kill Zheng Hanshou! Because overturning the organ factory was more important than killing Zheng Hanshou. Obtaining evidence and exposing the ugliness of the organ factory was the key to changing the situation. Killing Zheng Hanshou directly

It will only make the international situation even more unfavorable.

Zhuang Shikai is abroad, moving across borders, and every move is thrilling!

Fortunately, he is still hiding in the dark...

"Squeak!" He stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel quickly with both hands, and the Mercedes-Benz swerved off the asphalt road and rushed into the yellow dirt road leading to the suburbs.

There is a photo next to the armrest of his steering wheel. It is a photo of "Hong Zhigang"'s daughter "Yongzhi"...

A little girl with pure appearance and tall figure.

She disappeared a week ago and her whereabouts are unknown.

Zhuang Shikai discovered through investigation that the "Mayor of Bangkok" had just successfully run for election last year, but he kept running to the hospital all year round, as if he was suffering from some disease.

Of course, there is no news from the official media.

However, Yu Haonan sent people to sneak into the hospital, investigated the case, and learned that the mayor suffered from a serious heart disease and needed to replace his heart to prolong his life.

This lifespan is not only about extending the lifespan of individuals and citizens, but also extending the political lifespan of the entire campaign group.

You know, there is a group of people behind a candidate, ranging from local businessmen and local representatives in Bangkok to Thai military generals and party forces. Everyone devotes their efforts to the candidate, and every candidate is a force.

's spokesperson.

We have already suffered heavy losses even if we didn't run for the election! What's more, if we successfully run for the election, but have to replace someone due to physical factors? Wouldn't that mean that our vitality is severely damaged and we have to make wedding clothes for others?

It is said that the current mayor of Bangkok’s next political goal is to run for president!

Therefore, "changing hearts" is the best method!

Countless people help the mayor run to find the most suitable heart for him, whether it is a man, a woman, a child, or an innocent person,

They should all "sacrifice" their lives for profit!

Think about it carefully, haha, there are so many people who want to change their minds...

And this group searched hard and found that the most suitable heart was actually the daughter of "Hong Zhigang"? The blame is that Hong Zhigang immigrated to Thailand and brought his daughter to Thailand to raise her. The blood type and age were all under the control of the boss behind the scenes.

among!

Hong Zhigang is not a tyrant! In order to make a little money as a spokesperson for the organ factory, he puts his wealth and life in the hands of others!

And others didn't take him seriously. They did his daughter when they should, as if there was a cycle of cause and effect, and there was always retribution.

Maybe Hong Zhigang guessed but was unable to resist, or maybe Hong Zhigang didn't guess.

In short, after Zhuang Shikai broke through this layer of window paper, he smoked US dollars and died.

How to deal with this little girl is one thing. When Zhuang Shikai attacks the organ factory, he always saves those who should be saved.

For no other reason than to save the hearts of the citizens!

"Bah!" Zhuang Shikai parked the car in the grass in a valley on the outskirts of Bangkok, closed the car door, and stepped out of the car.

"Master Zhuang!" Zhang Ziwei, wearing a mustache and a leather jacket, stepped forward with a cigar in his hand.

He was wearing a black glove with seemingly two fingers missing from it, and his whole body carried a wildness that was different from the past!

This guy has gotten stronger!

After driving for half an hour and repeatedly confirming the route with a satellite phone, Zhuang Shikai finally arrived at the place where troops were stationed.

He got out of the car and patted Zhang Ziwei on the shoulder. He didn't ask anything else for the time being, but asked: "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Have you been having a bad time recently?" he asked with concern.

Zhang Ziwei raised his hands, grinned, matched his mustache, and said with a careless smile: "When you go out to hang out, you have to get hurt!"

"I can hold on!"

Zhuang Shikai sighed: "Fortunately!"

"It's okay." Zhang Ziwei replied.

He looked at the two people next to him again: "Zhijie, Achai."

"Sir Zhuang." Chen Zhijie had injuries on his face and bruises all over his body. His condition was not optimistic.

But he was very tough. After a simple bandage, he looked like a normal person.

At this time, the Thai "Achai" was wearing a yellow uniform, standing quietly by the side, nodding, clasping his hands: "Sawadika!"

"Sawadika!" Zhuang Shikai returned the greeting with clasped hands.

Zhang Ziwei also clasped his hands and said: "Sawadika!"

This exotic atmosphere is available all at once, but it’s a pity that there are few Thai specialties, and I don’t know where Zhang Ziwei’s ladyboy wife is hidden.

Of course, Zhuang Shikai would not take the initiative to ask about the whereabouts of other people's wives. He turned around and said to him: "Ah Wei, take someone with me to the Huaxing Frozen Meat Factory and wash the place with blood!"

"no problem!"

Zhang Ziwei held a cigar in his mouth and said bitterly: "Damn, the organ dealers should be killed!"

"Zhijie, Achai, you two go to the Little Pearl Chinese Hotel in Bangkok to support the Interpol on Hong Kong Island... Sir Yu is there..."

Chen Zhijie and Sir Yu know each other and can identify themselves directly without ID documents.

Chen Zhijie and Achai nodded.

One of these two people wants to return to the police force, and the other wants to return to normal life, so they are not suitable to participate in some black operations, and Sir Zhuang has no intention of dragging them into the water.

Zhuang Shikai took out a lighter and stuffed it into Chen Zhijie's collar pocket: "A gift for you."

"Awei!"

"Let's go!"

Zhuang Shikai turned around, opened the door of the off-road vehicle, and stepped into the off-road vehicle in one step.

Zhang Ziwei then opened the door, got into the car, and drove away from the scene.

"Boom."

Seven or eight pickup trucks, followed by dozens of militiamen.

"Sir Zhuang smokes a cigar?"

While driving, Zhang Ziwei took out a cigar from his leather jacket and handed it to the officer next to him.

Zhuang Shikai took the cigar and put it under his nose to smell it. He held it between his hands and said, "You didn't put US dollars in it, did you?"

Zhang Ziwei grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, turned his face sideways, and asked in shock: "Why do you think so?"

"fine."

"You're the boss of the Golden Triangle..."

"I should always pay attention..."

At this moment, Sir Zhuang did not forget to type "Ah Wei".

Ah Wei let out a light tut and continued to drive, heading directly towards the "Huaxing Frozen Meat Factory".

Although the "Huaxing Frozen Meat Factory" is not a big factory, and it is not even famous at all, Ah Wei hid in the suburbs for many days and made a survey of the urban situation, and was able to find the location of the frozen meat factory at once.

Chen Zhijie and Achai drove Mr. Zhuang's Mercedes Benz to the Chinese Hotel.

Among the organ factories, the toy factory run by Hong Zhigang is used for profit transfer and money laundering... Huaxing Frozen Meat Factory is the real organ factory...

Here, the body can be decomposed at will, the target can be imprisoned, and the organs can be dug out and sent away quickly...and the remaining useless flesh can be crushed, beaten, treated like pork, and possibly served on the dining table.

"Beep beep!!!" Noon, suburbs.

Huaxing Frozen Meat Factory.

As soon as the Golden Triangle troops led by Zhuang Shikai arrived outside the factory, a piercing police whistle sounded at the factory gate, followed by the sound of running guards.

Obviously, after the Hong Kong police's operation against Hong Zhigang ended, the people in the frozen meat factory received the news.

Not only will the alert level be raised, the equipment be fully equipped, and we should be prepared for a stubborn resistance, but maybe even the factories will start to be relocated, and the buildings will be empty a day later.

Zhuang Shikai put one hand on the car window, holding a cigar between his fingers and said: "Come through the door!"

"Yes, sir!" Zhang Ziwei stepped on the accelerator, and with a bang, the off-road vehicle crashed open the door of the frozen meat factory!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The factory guard held an old-fashioned single-shot rifle, leaning against the door, upstairs, and fired, knocking off the rearview mirror of the off-road vehicle, hitting the window, and hitting the car bit by bit.

There are dents, dings, and bullets.

If the frozen meat factory is built in the central district of the city, both the speed of police support and the difficulty of leading an attack will undoubtedly increase a lot.

It's a pity that the organ factory is doing evil things!

I simply don’t dare!

This leaves a lot of opportunities for people!

"Da da da!"

"Ta-ta-ta!" The machine guns and AKs on the pickup truck opened fire violently, directly mowing down a group of guards. They drove straight in and were invincible. The Golden Triangle troops showed their might!

"Huh." Zhang Ziwei drove forward in the hail of bullets. Zhuang Shikai's expression remained unchanged, he picked up his cigar and took a deep breath: "It's cool!"
Chapter completed!