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Chapter 416: Dove occupies a magpie's nest

Scar's name is Chanong, and he is the shadow of Mr. Yan, the ace among agents and the elite among special forces.

He is proficient in all kinds of firearms and weapons, good at various special tactics, and is also a good hand in intelligence work.

In addition to the special operations mobile force he leads, he is also in charge of an intelligence organization under Mr. Yan. It can be said that the biggest trump card of Mr. Yan's ability to sit back and relax in Thailand is the scar-faced tea farmer in front of him.

He Xie used a small psychological tactic to force out Mr. Yan's biggest trump card. It must be said that there was a certain amount of luck.

The tea farmer did not have the slightest doubt about the "Mr. Yan" in front of him. Firstly, because He Xie imitated Mr. Yan so perfectly. Secondly, not to mention that He Xie didn't show any flaws. Even if there were real flaws, with normal people's thinking,

It is impossible to have any unfounded doubts.

It's like a person saw his boss coming to the company this morning wearing slippers. His first reaction would never be "I'm afraid he is a fake boss", but should be "Why did he come wearing slippers?"

Therefore, although Li Daitao's trick is not new at all, it is really trouble-free, safe and easy to use.

Cha Nong didn't talk too much, and just like his identity, he appeared to be very resolute.

After finding out that it was really just the boss's whim, he waved his hand and led the others to leave first.

He is a trump card hidden in the dark, and there is no need and should not be exposed to the sun too much.

However, he still left one person behind to help carry the false He Xie.

Holding Sinuo's hand with one hand, Shi Shiran went downstairs. Wherever he passed, everyone bowed respectfully, clasped their hands, and saluted him.

He Xie went straight out, and the car had already stopped at the door. A fat man with an unattractive appearance said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Yan, are you going home? Or are you going to Miss Picaya's place?"

Information about this fat man and his so-called Miss Picaya quickly emerged in He Xie's mind.

The fat man's name is Tirad, and he is Mr. Yan's personal assistant.

If Mr. Yan were the emperor, then Chachai would be the chief minister of the cabinet, butler Batipan would be the chief internal officer, Chanong would be the boss of the Ministry of War and the governor of the East Factory, and this fat man Tirad would be He Xie's commander of the Imperial Guard.

He is not only Mr. Yan's perfect choice to do dirty things, but also the internal affairs investigator who monitors Mr. Yan's power. He is also Mr. Yan's "big companion" who arranges all his travels and meals when he goes out.

As for Miss Picaya, she is a very famous female star in Siam. She has a youthful and lovely appearance. She was made famous by Mr. Yan, and she naturally became his favorite.

There is this sentence in the diary of the housekeeper Bati Pan: "Every time I see Miss Pichaya, I seem to see my young lady standing in front of me again."

"Go home!" He Xie got into the car without any unnecessary nonsense, "Come on, little Sinuo."

He smiled and patted the seat next to him.

"Okay, godfather." Sinuo replied obediently.

Fatty Tirad glanced at Sinuo in surprise, and hurriedly stepped forward to block the edge of the car for Sinuo, expressing his importance to Sinuo with his actions.

He didn't ask any questions, just walked up to the driver, whispered a few instructions, then turned around and ran towards the car behind him.

The vehicles started off, one in front and one behind, each protected by a vehicle. The three vehicles slowly drove westward along Yaowarat Road.

Two kilometers away, we'll be there soon.

The car turned into a secluded alley closed by an iron gate, went straight in, and soon drove into a gate guarded by four armed guards. The guards let them go in advance and stood at the door to salute. After the motorcade drove in,

The door was closed again.

Although this was not his first time here, He Xie couldn't help but be amazed when he saw the layout here again.

It is said to be a garden villa, but in fact, it is simply a small military fortress.

Not to mention the large underground arsenal and military base, but on the ground, there are guard booths on the high walls at the four corners of the yard. The whole villa looks simple and unpretentious, but it is actually the top earthquake-proof and air-defense building. Even if a bomb is dropped, it will not be destroyed.

The exterior walls of the villa will not be penetrated.

The butler Tirad, an old Chinese man with white hair and beard, was standing by the car with a big smile. As soon as the car stopped, he immediately stepped forward and opened the door.

"Master, are you back?" He smiled and stepped forward to help He Xie, but He Xie waved to him and walked off on his own.

"This is my new goddaughter," He Xie pointed at Sinuo, "She will live here from now on. Let her live on the second floor."

"Yes, sir." Tirad agreed with a smile, and went to help Sinuo get out of the car.

After a pause, He Xie pointed to the fake He Xie who was being carried down on the other side and said, "That's an expert. Take him to the basement to rest and don't let anyone get close to him."

"Understood!" Tirad agreed simply, without asking anything.

"Let's go, little Sinuo, after I show you around, this will be your home." He Xie smiled and stretched out his hand, pulling Sinuo towards the villa.

Tirad directed two Filipino servants to take over from the previous soldiers to help He Xie. He looked back at the backs of He Xie and Sinuo, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

For some reason, he felt that the master he had served for decades gave him a particularly strange feeling today.

He shook his head, quickly laughed at himself, and felt slightly in his heart, it seemed that he was really old.

As soon as He Xie and Sinuo entered the house, Chachai called.

Of course the call was made to Mr. Yan’s mobile phone.

Mr. Yan's mobile phone is specially made, but it does not have any messy decoding system. Maybe it is to take care of Mr. Yan's old age, but there is no doubt that it has created great convenience for He Xie.

What Chachai reported on the phone was the finishing work at Axiang's house. Everything was going well there, but he mentioned that when the police escorted Tang Ren and Qin Feng to the police station, the two people ran away for some reason.

The protagonist is really invincible...

He Xie was slightly surprised, but soon it didn't matter.

These two people can no longer cause any trouble.

After hanging up the phone, He Xie looked at Sinuo, who immediately understood and said proactively: "Godfather, I want to call Sister Axiang and tell her that she doesn't have to wait for Master and me."

He Xie smiled and nodded: "Go."

A Filipino maid brought tea over, and He Xie sat leisurely on the sofa and drank tea.

At the same time, Qin Feng and Tang Ren hid in a dark alley, holding their breath and watching a group of policemen running past while shouting.

After a long time, the two of them quietly poked their heads out, looked around, and each breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Tang Ren was about to speak, his phone rang, and the sudden ringing startled the two of them.

The call was made by Kuntai, and the reason why the two of them were able to escape halfway was of course Kuntai's work.

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