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Chapter 39 Rainstorm

It's a rainy night.

This is in a village in Rayong Province, Thailand.

Chaichati runs a small restaurant here. Because it rained heavily today, there were very few people coming to eat, so he planned to close early.

"Husband," Chaichati's wife came from the kitchen and said, "It seems like no one will come here today."

"Well..." Chaichati took out a cigarette, lit it, and then said: "The rain is really heavy today. Business has been really hard recently."

As we all know, 2020 is a year that has brought a devastating blow to the catering industry. Many people in the same industry can no longer support themselves. The business of restaurants is also getting worse day by day, and even paying rent is becoming more and more difficult.

The second floor of this restaurant was also rented by him for living, and his daughter was doing homework there at this time.

"It seems that there may be nothing we can do this month..."

Suddenly, the sound of a car engine was heard outside.

The wife who was cleaning the table raised her head, walked to the door of the restaurant, and looked outside.

"Um?"

Chaichati's wife was stunned when she saw the three cars parked outside.

This is just a small village. Although she doesn't know much about cars, it definitely doesn't look like a good car that the people in this village can afford. However, this village generally has few outsiders coming, and it's not a tourist attraction.

Then, the car doors were pushed open one by one, and those who stepped out were all white Westerners with blond hair and blue eyes.

She quickly returned to the restaurant and said to her husband: "Husband, outside..."

Immediately afterwards, a large group of people rushed into the restaurant.

The leader was a man with purple hair and a scorpion tattoo on his right cheek.

"You guys, watch the door and don't let anyone in."

"yes!"

Seeing the other party's behavior, Chachati suddenly became nervous.

"Are you just guessing Chati Pombava?" The man with the scorpion tattoo said coldly, saying in broken Thai: "Sawadika... My purpose here is very simple. I want to know, Master Chinpasong

where are you now."

Chachati quickly shook his head and said, "I, I don't know..."

"When you were fifteen years old, you entered the Golden Moon Temple in Chiang Mai and studied Buddhism under Master Chinpasong. Master Chinpasong is indeed the leading monk in Thailand."

"Me, I returned to secular life soon. At that time, I went to the Buddhist temple to get tonsured. I just followed the crowd..."

In Thailand, it is a very common phenomenon for young people to become monks and become monks. After that, they can also return to secular life.

"Well... I said, can you speak English? It's too troublesome to speak Thai."

"There is no one you are looking for here." Chaichati whispered to his wife: "Go upstairs quickly and call the police..."

The wife quickly moved towards the second floor, but the couple was soon surrounded.

"Am I too polite..." the man with the scorpion tattoo said coldly: "When I was in Mexico, I worked for a drug trafficking organization called the Chakota Gang. Every year in the past, people from the Mexican border to

When the United States transports drugs, there are inevitably a few bloody battles, most of which involve gangsters and gangsters... Oh, by the way, I have also been to the Golden Triangle, where I learned Thai, but I can never say it right."

Chaichati's body began to tremble.

"We need to find Qinpa Song. The instruction from our boss is to find his existence at all costs. If you and your wife keep silent, I won't be able to explain to my boss."

Chaichati's wife grabbed her husband's hand and said, "Husband, what's going on? You, why don't you tell them..."

"I don't know!" Chaichati always shook his head: "I had no contact with him after I left the temple. Over the years, I have never been back to Chiang Mai. I have always been in Rayong."

"You are indeed good at hiding. You have been hiding from Chiang Mai in the north of Thailand to here..." The man with the scorpion tattoo showed a ferocious look, and then took out a pistol.

"Most of my brothers are not married yet, and they all want women. Your wife is quite beautiful."

Chaichati's expression changed drastically, and before he could say anything, a voice came from behind.

"Dad, Mom, what's going on?"

My daughter, who was reviewing her homework upstairs, came down.

As soon as she came down, she was stunned when she saw this formation. Before she could react, several men rushed up to grab her and pulled her in front of the tattooed man!

"Your daughter is also quite beautiful."

The man with the scorpion tattoo licked his lips and said: "Chamo, Delt, tear off her clothes and do what you want. If Mr. Pombava refuses to talk, don't stop."

"No!"

Chaichati immediately fell to his knees on the ground and begged: "My daughter is only seventeen years old! Please, please let her go. I am willing to do whatever you want me to do, but I don't know..."

"Tear and pull"...

As her daughter and wife screamed, her clothes began to be torn apart.

"Since you don't know, forget it, just treat it as a reward to the brothers around me."

"Help... please, please..."

"Honey, are you crazy? Tell them quickly!"

If his wife hadn't been held tightly by him, she would have rushed forward. Chaichati looked at his daughter's torn coat, finally lowered his head and shouted: "Malaysia! He...he is in Malaysia..."

When he shouted these words, he felt that all his strength had been drained away.

The man with the scorpion tattoo was frustrated and the others gave up. He walked forward, squatted down, looked at Chai Chati who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Malaysia is very big. Tell me where he is."

"He...he has lost a lot of his life, and he just wants to live a peaceful life for the rest of his life..."

"He can no longer live a peaceful life." The man with the scorpion tattoo showed no mercy at all, "You have no choice. Otherwise, I swear, I will become your daughter's first man later. And, it won't be

The last one. You see...there are quite a few of us here, and I assure you, all of us are very strong."

Chaichati almost bit her lip.

"I...I said...I said..."

After he gave the exact address, the man with the scorpion tattoo nodded and said with satisfaction: "Okay, very good. Thank you for the information. Of course, you didn't lie to me, right?"

"I, of course I don't dare..."

The man with the scorpion tattoo took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hello...Mr. Edward? How is my brother Cole doing in K City, China? Oh, the work here in Thailand is going very well. I have already asked about the master's whereabouts. Please be sure to say something nice in front of the boss,

I have made a great contribution to him."

"Really? That's great! Where is the Master?"

"The master is in Malaysia. I will personally take my brothers to find him. Once we find him, we can find out another way out of the Scarlet Mission."

"Mr. Fang has been thinking about this matter for a long time. Thank you very much for finding clues. We have searched the entire northern Thailand countless times. By the way, if we find the master, we must not use any force against him."

"Okay, I understand. I still have some finishing work here, so I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Chaichati said with a livid face: "Can you... let us go?"

"Before we are sure that you are lying, we can only ask your family of three to come with us. Once we are sure that we are correct, we will let you go."

"You...how could you do this!"

"Okay, take them away."

After walking out of the small restaurant, listening to the angry roar coming from Chai Chatty behind him, he said to the man next to him who was holding an umbrella for him: "This Thai language is really uncomfortable to listen to, and it is also convoluted when speaking."

"Mr. Kamo," the man next to him asked: "When we find the master..."

"Well, this family of three all sank into the Mekong River. Anyway, there are not more than three corpses in the Golden Triangle. If you are interested in his wife and daughter, feel free to do whatever you want. Treat me as a reward to my brothers."

"Haha, thank you Mr. Kamo! You have made such a great contribution this time. With the boss's generous character, I will definitely give you a big reward."

"Indeed, following this Chinese boss is much more comfortable than transporting drugs in Mexico. However, Moore is still not as hardworking as Moore. He actually went directly into the apartment to work as an undercover agent for the boss."

The heavy rain... is still pouring down...


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