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Chapter 1915 Welcome

I turned around and looked at the inspection sentry. It was far away and there were no gray skins here. That was good!

Chen Mo quickly stepped forward and gently grabbed the man. Before he could scream, Chen Mo immediately let go and repeatedly expressed his apology with his hands. Because he could not speak Siamese, he used body language to express his apology.

At first glance, people feel that he is deaf-mute.

There are deaf-mute people all over the world, so after this young man was caught, he originally wanted to shout insults, but after all, he was pulled for no reason while walking on the road, so he naturally felt unhappy.

But when I turned around, I saw that he was a deaf-mute, and when he turned around, he put his hands together to apologize, and tried hard to express himself, but because he was a deaf-mute, he couldn't speak directly.

As soon as the young man saw it, he could understand that this was a deaf-mute person, and that he might have mistakenly identified the person, so he nodded and waved his hands to indicate that it didn't matter.

But at this moment, when the young man saw the deaf-mute man in front of him, his gestures were a little strange. What did he want to express?

He tried to see clearly with his eyes, but found that they seemed a little blurry and couldn't see clearly. Then, there was nothing more. His eyes lost focus in an instant.

For ordinary people, this kind of hallucination can be achieved very easily, and it can also make the other party lose themselves in an instant.

In a flash of consciousness, Chen Mo reached out from the young man's jacket pocket and took out the person's ID card. After looking at it, he couldn't understand anything. He didn't know the Siamese language and didn't have time to learn it.

, so there was no way to communicate along the way.

I felt that after arriving in Siam, he became illiterate. He couldn't understand anything, couldn't speak it, let alone communicate.

Fortunately, he is not an idiot. He has spiritual consciousness and can find whatever he wants from the other party's pockets.

Then, relying on his mental power, he gave the young man an order to go into the bushes and find a place to sleep.

In this way, the young man turned around and walked towards the trees on the roadside, and slept until tomorrow morning.

As for the fact that he would become a canteen for mosquitoes if he slept through it, he couldn't care less about it. Anyway, it would be nothing to lose a little blood after sleeping. No matter how many mosquitoes there are, they can't suck as many as they want, and they will never destroy the body.

All the blood in it has been sucked away!

Well! Today's young people don't get enough sleep, so this is also for the sake of health. If you can sleep until tomorrow morning, you will definitely be a energetic young man when you wake up.

Chen Mo thought nonsensically and put his ID card in his pocket. When he turned around, he had transformed into this young man.

There were almost no people on the small road, but after walking a few hundred meters forward, it merged into a slightly larger road. This is also the main road into the small village, and the inspection post is set up here.

As he approached the inspection post, he heard the blah blah blah blah sound of Siamese voices.

Chen Mo was a little depressed. When he was in the Sangui zone, the person who used the soul-searching technique could only speak Cambodian and Vietnamese languages, but could not speak Siamese.

Normally, he would not use the Soul Searching Technique, mainly because this spell is too sinister. Even Chen Mo, who doesn't care too much about the causal relationship, still has some concerns about the Soul Searching Technique.

Exclusion.

Therefore, if you use soul searching just to learn a language, it is really too much.

When you are in a no-nonsense zone, you don't feel any burden when using it on those people. Because those guys are generally those who deserve to die.

But now here, if we don't understand or there is no obvious evidence to prove that a person is evil, then it is best not to use the soul search technique.

Chen Mo still pretended to be a deaf-mute and walked to the guard booth to check his position.

Although the gray skins in Siam are relatively corrupt, relatively speaking, they still abide by the laws. Just try to blackmail people as much as possible within the scope of the law.

Therefore, they didn't care too much about the deaf-mute people. They just let them pass after seeing their identity certificates.

Not only that, because he looked like a deaf-mute person, he also deliberately used body language to make more movements to let him understand that he was checking his ID card. Sometimes, these gray-skinned people are quite responsible.

Of course, if you believe that these gray-skinned people are good people, haha, then you are definitely a fool.

The small village is a typical Siamese countryside, but the gathering area is relatively prosperous, and it may also be the central area where the surrounding areas gather, so there are two or three streets where people come and go, making it more popular.

In addition, the buildings in this small village all have a Siamese feel, and because of its popularity, the buildings are not so dilapidated, and are all relatively new buildings.

Moreover, because of the popularity here, the buildings are not the wooden and thatched houses in the Siam countryside, but there are many brick houses, which also shows that the people here are relatively wealthy.

However, this small village in Siam generally leads a relatively leisurely life. People come and go, walking and doing things slowly. Many people sit at some fruit stalls or drink stalls on the roadside, leisurely.

Drink water or juice and chat.

When I saw someone selling fruit, I just sold it, went to a place where no one could see it, and put the purchased fruit directly into the Qiankun bag.

Gu Zhen

The fruits here are very cheap and there are many kinds, so it’s good to take them out for leisure when you have nothing to do in the future.

Besides, he has a lot of Siamese currency in his hand, which was found from some armed men, so there is nothing to spend here.

After buying the fruits and loading them, we started driving.

Since this is Trat, a relatively poor area in Siam, the number of cars owned is still relatively small.

Chen Mo scanned the circle with his consciousness and found no cars nearby, but there were many motorcycles. Motorcycles are commonly used as means of transportation here. So he walked straight ahead along the road, and finally walked along the road in the small village.

After walking around for about a while, I finally found a car at a back street.

The car parked in a separate courtyard.

The courtyard is surrounded by branches and wires, but it is not sparse, it is very dense, and the inside is basically invisible from the outside. There is a two-story small building in the courtyard, which is also a wooden small building with a more Siamese atmosphere.

building.

Several people inside were drinking water and chatting.

He wanted to go over and discuss with the owner of the car and borrow the car.

As for the negotiation, there was no problem if the two parties didn't understand each other's language. Anyway, he believed that the car owner would agree. The most common language in the world is the fist. As long as the fist is big, no matter what you say, others can listen.

Understand.

Why didn't Chen Mo find anyone else, but just this car owner? The main reason is that this car owner seems to have patterns all over his body, with a blue dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right. He is very social and seems to be the kind of person who is easier to negotiate. I believe

After Chen Mo's sincere discussion, he was able to lend him the car.

There is no other way. You must be sincere when borrowing a car now, otherwise no one will lend him the car.

Just when Chen Mo walked into this house, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, because he found some strange places when he got closer, but his spiritual sense couldn't see anything.

This strange place, this house, gave him a very eerie and threatening feeling.

A man of high skill is bold, even though he has always been cautious, but for some of these people in society, even with a gun, there is no threat to him.

Therefore, he still pushed the door open and entered.

The door was bolted from the inside, but for Chen Mo, it was very simple to open the door with a slight push.

The sound of "Gaba!" was like a piece of wood as thick as a child's arm. Directly from the middle section, the door was pushed open smoothly.

"Who is it?" The people inside were talking lively. After hearing the sound, they immediately drew their weapons from under the table and rushed out.

Sure enough, this is a very social kind of person, a very hospitable kind. These people all held pistols to welcome his arrival.

Chen Mo couldn't understand what they were saying, and he rushed out when he saw these people holding guns. Therefore, in order to ensure that these guys didn't fire their guns and cause unnecessary trouble, he took a step forward and rushed over.

Several people had just rushed to the door. Before they could see the appearance of the person coming clearly, they were knocked down one by one by Chen Mo. Each of them was knocked unconscious on the ground with a knife.

By the way, I took the weapons into my hands and after checking them, I found that they were all loaded.

"Pah, pah, pah!" Just as Chen Mo was checking, there was a sound of clapping.

Suddenly, Chen Mo felt a little shocked and turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from.

"Wow wow wow...!"

Chen Mo was confused!

Then, I heard: "Your Excellency, your skills are really good!"

Chen Mo didn't understand the first sentence, so he looked confused. When the visitor saw his expression, they immediately understood that he didn't seem to understand what he was saying, so he switched to another language, that is, English.

It made Chen Mo understand.

In Siam, many people speak Siamese and many speak English. There are many Siamese who can speak both languages.

The three people walked out in perfect font. The person taking the lead was a middle-aged man with a sinister look on his face. He was obviously not an easy guy to get along with.

The two people following him were also middle-aged men. Although their looks were different, they both had sinister looks on their faces, and they didn't look like good people.

The man taking the lead in the middle was walking and clapping his hands. He had a very unbeatable expression on his face, which made Chen Mo want to slap him a few times.


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