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Chapter 2823 Where did Tang Sanzang come from?

Southeast Asia, Bangkok,

The plane arrived at 3pm.
After leaving the airport, Lu Yan hailed a tricycle and headed to the weapons store.
As the "financial" center of South Asia, Bangkok is very developed in tourism, but the darkness in some aspects is just like the tip of the iceberg.
And precisely because this is where warlords prevail, some "dark web" businesses are very prosperous here.

Lu Yan was also a "parts" businessman, so he knew very well what it meant to travel to Southeast Asia.
Don't think that just because you've seen people online come here and come back safely, it means this place is safe.
Because with such a huge population base, no one would notice even if a few people were missing!

However, even Lu Yan did not expect that Ye Lanqiu would be one of the few "lucky" people!
"Boss, here we are!"

Looking at Lu Yan with a smile on his face, the South Asian man in front of him smiled.
Taking out US dollars, Lu Yan handed it to the other party.

After taking the money, the other party was about to turn around and leave, but Lu Yan couldn't help but said seriously: "Say thank you!"

"thank you boss!"

Looking at Lu Yan, the South Asian man felt something was wrong and thanked him immediately.
"Ok!"

Looking at the South Asian man calmly, Lu Yan put down the hammer that was originally hidden in his sleeve.

Not bad, you are still polite!
Mei Lantian:
Walking into the alley nearby, Lu Yan took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose with it, looking extremely disgusted.

Because the smell here is not the usual stench, but the accumulation of various rotten things.
Looking at the person lying in the alley like a living dead, Lu Yan ignored him.
After all, their "living" has no meaning anymore!
Walking to a shop that looked like a tobacco and alcohol store, Lu Yan said through the window: "Aryan!"

"Boss, someone is coming!"

Just as Lu Yan finished speaking, the young man turned around and spoke,

Not long after, the rolling door was opened and Lu Yan was invited in.

Looking at the people in short shirts in front of him, Lu Yan stepped forward and said, "I need some toys with good firepower!"

"Of course, I have everything here. As long as you can afford it, even a tank is fine!"

Looking at Lu Yan with a smile on his face, the South Asian man in front of him laughed loudly.
"Two general-purpose rocket launchers, twelve missiles, three armor-piercing shells, two grenades, one hundred offensive grenades, two AK103s, five basic assault rifle bullets, two additional howitzer barrels, and twelve artillery shells."

Just as Lu Yan finished saying what he needed, the South Asian people in front of him were dumbfounded.

Because where did this gangster come from? Is he buying weapons? He is buying goods!

The boss originally thought that Lu Yan would at most buy a pistol or a few assault rifles, but he didn't expect that he actually wanted to start a local war.
"Can't do it?"

Looking at the South Asian boss in confusion, Lu Yan put down his handkerchief, then took out a cigarette and lit it.
"You need so much, I need time!"

Swallowing his saliva, the South Asian boss looked at Lu Yan and quickly explained,
"Give me the stuff before 8pm and I'll give you $3 million! Any problem?"

Looking at the South Asian boss with a smile on his face, Lu Yan raised his eyebrows.

"No problem, I will definitely get everything done before eight!"

Looking at Lu Yan seriously, the South Asian boss immediately laughed.

"Very good, our transaction will definitely be a pleasant one!"

Reaching out his hand, Lu Yan looked at the other person with a smile on his face.

"I also think so!"

Looking at Lu Yan, the South Asian boss quickly extended his hand.

Leaving the alley, Lu Yan smiled meaningfully.
Want three million US dollars? Let Lu Yan burn it for him!

Mr. Lu is known for his lack of martial ethics, so how could he possibly buy things with money?

Lu Yan: I don’t want to give the money, but I also want the goods. What should I do?
Pu Guang: What should I do? Of course, the thieves rob the thieves!

After nightfall, in a remote forest in Bangkok,
When the black truck drove over, Lu Yan in the distance opened his arms and said, "It's me!"

"Boss, are you here?"

Looking at Lu Yan, who was alone, the South Asian boss showed a warm smile on his face.

"The money is here, where is the goods?"

Carrying a luggage bag, Lu Yan couldn't help but explain.
"The things are all in the back!" Pointing at the truck, the South Asian boss laughed.

“Try the goods!”

After saying this coldly, Lu Yan took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and crushed it with his leather shoes.

Throwing out an AK, the South Asian boss turned his head and looked at the two people behind him, as if he was giving them a signal.

Seeing the boss's appearance, several South Asians immediately separated and put their hands on their waists.
"Click, click!"

Lu Yan skillfully removed the magazine, pulled the bolt, and then smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with the stuff!"

"What about the money?"

Looking at Lu Yan, the South Asian boss couldn't help but ask,
"clip?"

Stepping on the luggage bag under his feet, Lu Yan spoke with a smile on his face,
"No problem at all!"

Seeing Lu Yan asking for a magazine, the South Asian boss immediately turned his head and handed over a magazine.
He was not worried that there would be any problems with Lu Yan. After all, there were four or five of them.

"Crack!"

After loading the magazine, Lu Yan pulled the bolt with his backhand and then rested it on his arm.

"Da da da!"

The gunshot rang out, and the South Asian boss in front of him retreated in disbelief, his chest covered in blood.
"You are a traitor to your fellow thieves."

Coughing up blood, before the South Asian boss could react, Lu Yan pulled the trigger again and again.

The cold eyes were like those of a wild wolf on the hunt, constantly adjusting the muzzle of the gun.
"Da da da!"

As the voices continued to ring, Lu Yan stepped forward with his AK in one hand and said, "Stupid, is this your first time running out? Can't you even tell what's in the purse?"

As he spoke, Lu Yan opened his purse, poured out a pile of stones and said, "Here, these three million, I'll burn them for you when I have time during the Qingming Festival, but you probably won't be able to get a number."

Raising the gun, Lu Yan pulled the trigger again.

"Da da da!"

Under the blinding firelight, the South Asian boss was completely unrecognizable.
Walking forward, Lu Yan continued to pull the trigger without holding back.
If you say that someone who can handle arms in Bangkok has no one behind him, Lu Yan will definitely give you a slap in the face.

Therefore, the truth must not be exposed. After all, he hates trouble the most!
After loading the ammunition in the truck into the storage space, Lu Yan glanced at the time and said, "Eight fifteen, yeah, that's enough time. That kid will definitely not survive past twelve tonight!"

Bomo, Century Hotel,
A pickup truck stopped at the door.

Just as the security guard walked forward, a Tang monk wearing a black suit came down!

"Tang Monk?"

The security guards were dumbfounded when they saw the man wearing the Tang San Funeral Doll head.
But at this moment, Lu Yan raised the AK in his hand, and pulled the bolt with his backhand.
"Da da da!"

When the piercing gunshots rang out, everyone was stunned, because where did this bandit Tang Sanzang come from?

"You are dead tonight!"

Raising the AK in his hand, Lu Yan pulled the trigger directly.

As bullets appeared, most people were shot and fell to the ground.

Rushing all the way into the hotel lobby, Lu Yan directly dealt with all those who dared to fight back.

Looking at this scene in horror, Lei Ming quickly called Jason and told him about the Century Hotel!
After listening to Lei Ming's words, Jason roared, "Asshole, what are you doing? Whose man is this?"

"I don't know. He got out of the car and started shooting with a gun. It's crazy!"

Seeing what Lu Yan did, Lei Ming also collapsed, because even Luan Basong and Luo Yang would not dare to be so crazy!

(End of this chapter)