"A Lang!" Wang Yaozu was wearing a pair of beach pants and sunglasses, standing on the beach and greeting A Lang. Li Ying and Yuan Haoyun were all dressed similarly.
"Brother Yao!" Alang walked over quickly and shook Wang Yaozu's hand. He laughed and asked, "Brother Yao, why are you here?"
"Come to do some errands and come out to have some fun." Wang Yaozu said casually, and several people followed A Lang on the prepared ATV and headed towards A Lang's villa here.
After calling the servants to get fruits, tea, and various drinks, he asked the servants to go down. A Lang greeted everyone casually, and everyone was not polite. Only Wang Yaozu followed A Lang to the corner.
"Brother Yao must have something wrong when he comes here. Is there anything I can do to help?" Alang got straight to the point and got down to business.
"You know about the Eight-faced Buddha Han Chen."
"You know, I am from Hong Kong Island. I used to live with the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui. Then I came to Thailand for some reason, and now I live on the Thai-Cambodian border."
"The main thing I came here this time is to deal with him." Wang Yaozu said decisively.
"What do you need me to do?" Although I don't know why Wang Yaozu wanted to deal with a mere drug lord, this does not prevent A Lang from observing three seconds of silence for Han Chen.
"It's very simple. Ask your people in the police to help me spread the news. Let's say that the Hong Kong Island police are unwilling to fail and have sent undercover agents again to contact the Eight-faced Buddha for transactions and try to arrest him." Wang Yaozu smoked a cigar and lay down.
On the wicker chair, he said lightly.
"Huh?" A Lang glanced at Wang Yaozu with some confusion, "Isn't this what you are here to do?"
"Yes, just tell the truth."
"But, what's the difference?"
"The best lie is that it is all true. Everything is true, but it just hides a small part of irrelevant information. This part of the information is that without me, there would be no Phalanx mercenaries like Wang Jianjun and others." Wang Yaozu turned to look.
Xiang Alang raised his finger slightly, revealing a tiny gap between his thumb and index finger, "Just a few hundred million points!"
"Hiss~" Ah Lang gasped, it was too insidious, "Are you hiding a small part of irrelevant information? You simply didn't reveal any information."
"Forget it, never mind, just tell me how to say it specifically." Alang shook his head. It has nothing to do with him whether the Eight-faced Buddha is cheated or not. It doesn't matter if he dies. If a new person comes in, he has to buy arms. It's another business.
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As long as he has business, he is a good person, and the rest has nothing to do with him.
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"That's him, guess what, the person in charge assigned to us by the Thai police." Su Jianqiu pointed at a guy with a small beard in a car parked on the roadside.
Wang Yaozu just nodded and signaled to drive directly over. The car drove slowly and slowly to the front of Chachai. The car door opened and everything was normal. It didn't attract anyone's attention. Wang Jianjun Shi Shiran got out of the car.
When he passed by Chachai with a smile on his face, his right arm naturally swung, and suddenly and unintentionally, his right fist struck Chachai's weak ribs with lightning and flint.
With a "bang" punch, Zhachai, who was suddenly hit hard, spat out his eyes, opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound, and his waist bent involuntarily into a shrimp shape.
Wang Jianjun was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He raised his left fist and hit Chachai's jaw with a hard uppercut from bottom to top. There was a sound of bone cracking. Chachai's jaw was hit so hard that he didn't even make a sound. His eyes were directly hit.
Turn over and pass out.
He grabbed Chachai's collar with his hand and dragged him back to the car. Before the door could be closed, he kicked the accelerator and was already blasted out.
From the time of the surprise attack to when he was taken back to the car, it only took six or seven seconds. The passers-by around him didn't even have time to react. A kidnapping case had already occurred.
It's so familiar, so simple and fast.
Fortunately, Thailand is not a place with very good security. We have seen this kind of thing a lot, seeking revenge, collecting debts, who knows, and no one cares about it.
The car drove directly to the basement of the villa that had been rented in advance. Chacai was tied directly to an iron cross. Aji was playing with a dagger in his hand, looking at Chacai as if he were looking at a mold. Wang Yaozu, Li Ying and others were standing by.
Watching expressionlessly.
"Who are you? What are you going to do? I'm a policeman, I'm a policeman." Chachai struggled and roared. In this dark basement, the young man in colorful clothes was playing with a dagger, and the way he was tied up made him feel helpless.
I remembered something, something only found in TV movies, torture!
Some torture scenes that only existed in his mind kept flashing before his eyes. Chachai was so frightened that he didn't even know why these people were arresting him. He woke up like this.
Maybe he was getting irritated after hearing Chachai scream, so Aji grabbed a towel from the side and shoved it into Chachai's mouth. Then he smiled ferociously, his eyes flashed with excitement as he turned the dagger in his hand and stared at Chachai.
His face said, "Experience my skills carefully and I promise to completely peel off the skin on your feet!"
Chachai's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip. He could still lower his head and clearly see that the person in front of him was scratching his instep with a cold blade. The more he could see it, the more he could understand it. The more he could understand it, the more he could understand it.
The feeling was clear, and the severe pain caused by the blade made Chachai struggle like crazy, his whole body kept shaking, his mouth was filled with whining sounds, and there were big drops of sweat on his body.
The dripping, severe pain made him feel as if he had been fished out of water.
At this moment, how much he longed to pass out, how much he hoped that this was all a dream, but everything was in vain. The more scared he was, the more he couldn't help looking, watching Aji peel off the skin on his feet little by little.
He opened them up and looked at the red and beating muscles. At this moment, he felt like he was in hell.
The ultimate goal of interrogating this thing is to make the enemy afraid, let him break his own spirit, and make him want to die. Only then can you get the answer you want.
After injecting the guy with a shot of morphine and a tranquillizer, the group left the basement. The smell was not good. In fact, no one liked hearing people scream, and they were not really perverted.
"I didn't expect that the entire police station was in ruins." Returning to the living room, Li Ying clicked his tongue twice.
"You can't say that. At least the director in charge didn't say anything openly." Wang Yaozu said with a smile: "He just pretended not to see it and allowed his subordinates to contact drug criminals. This is not a crime at least, but at most it is... lax control.
, but this is not a problem at all in Thailand, and malfeasance is not even considered.”
"Then what should we do now?" Yuan Haoyun asked aloud.
"There is no need to do anything." Wang Yaozu slumped on the sofa and said: "It's the local police after all. How can we not know if a person is missing? Moreover, he is such a sensitive person. A Lang has already helped blow the wind. Others
Yes, those people will help us figure it out."
"In the end, it's up to you, Ali. It's time to come out and make a deal with the Eight-faced Buddha." Wang Yaozu looked at the disciple Ali who was specially brought here this time.