In a valley in Thailand not far from Pattaya, where spring lasts all year round, the huge body of the sedge is lying in the middle of the valley, with all the fat hanging down from its body, looking like a mountain of flesh.
Although the weather was hot at this time, there was no sign of decay at all due to a layer of unknown substance smeared on the body of the frog. Instead, there was a faint fragrance.
Next to the dead body of the squid, Somchai and Satirapan were standing in front of an old monk with their heads bowed, not even daring to raise their eyelids.
This old monk was not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall. He was skinny and his eyes seemed a little dim. When looking at people, the focus seemed not to be on them.
"Sathirapan, is it as you said?"
The old monk looked at Satirapan with somewhat cloudy eyes, with a kind smile on his face, and his whole body exuded a kind of compassion unique to Buddhism, which also made Satirapan feel relieved.
You must know that the old monk in front of you has a very high status in Thailand. Even the king will perform discipleship ceremony when he sees him. Ordinary people don't even dare to breathe in front of him.
"National Master, what Sati Lapan said is true. Master Qi Meng asked me to tell you that the man who killed him is named Ye Tian, and he is proficient in Qimen formations."
When he said this, Shatilapan suddenly knelt down and touched his forehead to the ground: "The great... master also said that that person's cultivation level is no... not inferior to yours!"
After hearing what Satyrappan said, the smile on Thaksin Sawang Susi's face became more friendly, and his eyes were also placed on the body of the man.
He is the biggest disciple of Thaksin Sawang Susi. Although he is obese due to his martial arts practice, he has mastered the Indian yoga body secrets to the extreme by chance.
The attainment of the head-lowering technique is also extremely high. He is only one step away from entering the ranks of the great head-lowering masters. He is the successor of Thaksin Sawang Susi.
But Thaksin Sawang Susi could never have imagined that this disciple who had high hopes for him would actually die in the hands of others, and his whole body and internal organs would be shattered, and his death would be extremely miserable.
Thaksin. Although Sawang Susi was over ninety years old and had already clearly seen the separation of life and death at this time, when facing this disciple who had followed him for nearly half a century, his face showed undisguised sadness.
After more than ten minutes, Thaksin Sawang Susi finally looked away from his disciples and said calmly: "Sati Lapan, Somchai, why are you still alive when the dead man is dead?"
Woolen cloth?"
Thaksin Sawang Susi slowly raised his head, and his whole demeanor suddenly changed completely, as if he had suddenly transformed from a piece of rotten wood into an unsheathed sword.
Especially Nathasin Sawang Susi's originally cloudy eyes became extremely sharp at this time. This nearly 100-year-old man was filled with a terrifying aura that he would give up on anyone else.
"Master, please spare my life!"
Songchai, who was standing there, knelt down on the ground with a pop, and said urgently: "It was the master who ordered me to help him go to Hong Kong. Master, I dare not disobey the master's order!"
Although Somchai usually hears the words of Master Thaksin Sawangsuthy who are praised by the Chinese people, he knows in his heart that all the masters who surrender are ruthless people. It is very common for them to kill people repeatedly while laughing.
Something happened.
"You don't dare to disobey the orders of the monks. Don't you want me to let you two die?" A strange smile appeared on the old monk's face, as if he didn't understand what Songchai said.
"National Master, spare your life, National Master, ah!"
Before Somchai could plead for mercy, he suddenly saw Satirapan kneeling next to him turning his head and smiling strangely at him. Just before Satirapan's smile faded away, one of his
The eyeballs actually exploded with a "pop" sound.
A large centipede, more than ten centimeters long, leisurely crawled out of Shatilapan's eye socket, using the two pincers on its front jaw to devour the sticky eyeball.
"Ah, ah, my eyes!"
At this time, Satyrapan realized what had happened to him, and he opened his mouth to cry out, and the miserable sound continued to echo in the valley.
"I...I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Songchai could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, stood up and ran out of the valley.
Just after running more than ten meters, Songchai suddenly moved forward. After a few twitches, his body became stiff. A green snake with only the thickness of a little finger came out of Songchai's leg.
Freed out.
After seeing these two people wailing and dying, a middle-aged man in his forties standing behind Thaksin Sawang Susi said: "Teacher, why don't I go to Hong Kong to pay for the death of my husband?"
Brother, shall we take revenge?!"
The middle-aged man is very tall, about 1.85 meters tall. If it weren't for his face that was tanned by the sun, it would be difficult for people to connect with him and the Thai people.
"Tianlong, you are no match for that person!"
Thaksin Sawang Susi waved his hand, looked up at the sky, and said in a somewhat hollow voice: "Back then, I just suffered a loss in the formation. I spent decades of hard work to create a method that can break the formation.
Human skin flags and fooling around, but I didn't expect that there are other magic experts in that country."
From the broken internal organs of the disciple, it was Thaksin Sawang Susi. It can be seen that when the opponent hit the disciple's back heart, there was also a sinister aura that was sent to the body of the disciple along with the palm force.
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The evil spirit was even more destructive than the force of the palm, cutting off the vitality of the turtle in a very short period of time. If not for this, with the realm of practicing yoga body secrets, even if the turtle is dead,
He can also hold on until he sees himself for the last time.
After hearing what Thaksin Sawang Susi said, Tianlong asked with some reluctance: "Teacher, are you going to just watch Senior Brother Xiang Shao die?"
Tianlong was the youngest disciple of Thaksin Sawang Susi. However, he did not follow his master for a long time. Instead, he created a mercenary group in Southeast Asia.
Tianlong and his mercenary group can be seen in the Golden Triangle and many areas with tense situations, but few people know that he is Thai and that he is also a descendant.
"Of course not. In three years, at most three years, I will go and learn their strange magic!" When Thaksin Sawang Susi spoke, his eyes looked at the small building in the valley.
In that small building, there was a man whom Thaksin Sawang Susi had just found. He was just waiting for him to find the medicine to make a fool, and then he could refine a perfect fool.
At that time, it will also be the time when he returns to China. Although the enemy of the past may be no longer there, the murderer of his disciples and the disciples of the enemy of the past are Thaksin. Sawang Susi will not let go of any of them.
Passed——
Hong Kong Chek Lap Kok International Airport is the third busiest passenger airport in the world. Every day, a large number of people and tourists come to Hong Kong from all over the world for various business activities, tourism and shopping.
Unlike mainland airports where most of the people are Asians, there are more Western faces in the Hong Kong airport. After a flight from the United States to Hong Kong landed, an ordinary-looking Westerner got off the plane.
“What a beautiful city!”
After taking a look at the airport built on the island, Georgie Kadel showed a smile on his face. After following the flow of people off the plane, Georgie Kadel did not leave the airport, but came to the cargo office.
Two days ago, Georgie Kader had consigned a batch of mechanical originals to Hong Kong. At this time, holding the bill of lading, Georgie Kader easily shipped a machine that was more than three meters high and two meters long.
The wooden cabinet was taken out.
He used a forklift to transport the cabinets onto the truck he had ordered. Georgie Cardel followed the car to a resort area on Hong Kong Island. There are many temporarily rented reading villas for some wealthy tourists.
They rented it.
Hong Kong is a very open city, and its tolerance has long led to its current status. Georgie Kader's identity as a mechanical developer was easily accepted.
Just as the villa area where Ye Tian lives can meet any guest's requirements, so can this resort area.
When Georgi Kader showed his certificate for booking the villa, the heavy wooden cabinet was moved into the garage of the villa by the staff.
After paying a tip of US$100, Georgie Cardel was guaranteed that he would never be disturbed by anyone, and it was indeed the case. After closing the door of the villa, it was a small world for reading.
Throwing his backpack into the room, Georgie Cardel came to the garage and used a crowbar to open the wooden cabinet. Some mechanical components of different lengths appeared in front of him.
Georgie Kader squatted down and started picking among the steel pipes and various strange things. Five minutes later, a sniper rifle about two meters long appeared in his hand like magic.
"Old man, was it really not easy to bring you here?"
Looking at this sniper rifle, Georgie Kader had a smile on his face and whistled easily. In order to complete the assassination mission worth ten million US dollars, he had already spent ten years on the preliminary preparations.
Thousands of dollars.
Georgie Kader believes that these expenses are necessary. First of all, the gun is the second life of a killer. He only believes in this old companion who has been with him for five or six years.
In addition, Georgie Cardel believes that careful preparation is one of the secrets of success in their industry. Those young guys who are just starting out will not understand the reason for their failure until their death.
Secondly, Georgie Kader is not afraid that he will not be able to earn back these investments. For the third killer on the planet, Ye Tian has been a dead man since he took over this task.
