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Mu Zha felt a little hesitant when he heard this. If he just told him something innocuous, he might not survive the night, but if he told him something, he would have to start a career of wandering around the world.

The midnight wind was less hot and made me feel particularly comfortable. In a blink of an eye, several excavators drove over and started demolishing the bar without saying a word.

The scene in front of him was so shocking that the bar owner probably would never have imagined that just because someone touched Sirami's butt in his bar, the bar disappeared overnight.

Such a thing was unimaginable in China, even in the 1990s.

"Speak somewhere else!" Lu Feng gestured towards the captain.

The captain waved his hand, and the two men went up to detain Mu Zha and got into the car. The car returned to the hotel entrance. Lu Feng got out of the car, looked at Mu Zha and said: "You let me experience many firsts. This door, For the first time, I experienced a hail of bullets."

Mu Zha looked at Lu Feng. At this moment, the last trace of his temper had disappeared, and he said, "I'm sorry!"

"It doesn't matter, just bring him in." Lu Feng said to the captain: "Go buy some body bags, maybe they will be useful."

Mu Zha was already walking inside. Hearing the captain's instructions to his subordinates, he was so frightened that he became alert. It seemed that he was really making preparations.

In an instant, Mu Zha was in a state of confusion.

When I returned to the hotel, I had a simple meal first. I didn't bother to talk to Kevin about tonight's events. I pulled Mu Zha into the room first. Except for the captain and a few personal bodyguards, all other staff went back and will work as usual tomorrow.

Mu Zha was tied hand and foot and sat on the sofa. Lu Feng asked the captain, "Did you buy the bag?"

"Bought it!"

A team member next to him took out a few bags and muttered: "The big bags are gone, so I bought some small bags, but they're still okay. Let's cut them into pieces!"

Mu Zha was sitting on the sofa and was about to faint from fright.

"Maybe it won't be needed, so ask first."

Lu Feng sat down, looked at Mu Za with a kind smile, and said, "Is your name Mu Za? Hello, Mr. Mu Za."

"Hello, there's no need to be so polite." Mu Zha forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

For him, death was not scary. What was scary was the preparations before him. It was really scary.

"It's getting late. Let's open the skylight and speak openly. If you have anything to say, just say it." Lu Feng lit a cigarette and leaned on the sofa.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Mu Zha's forehead. He was so scared that he collapsed that night. He took a deep breath and said, "I met the person in charge of the Motorola branch at a dinner party three months ago. Man, Chatai, I am the captain of a special brigade of the Ninth Army. Because I know a few leaders, there are some things that are inconvenient for them to come forward, so I will handle them for them."

"Because I'm not in the military camp, I have a lot of freedom. When doing things for them, I also take on some jobs. More than a month ago, Chatai called me and said that he would find some gangsters to smash some shops and tell me what was in his heart. I really don’t want to take on such a bad thing, it’s too cheap.”

"But he offered a price of one million baht, so I accepted it. At that time, I learned that there were 70 stores, and the few people under my command were too busy, so I called Dagui and Pike. I gave them 500,000 baht, and they found someone to handle it. Afterwards, I used my connections and called them to fish them out."

"A few days later, he called me again and said that you are here and asked me to deal with you. He said that he would give me 20 million baht. I refused on the spot. I have no grudge against you. No. As for taking your life, we discussed it for a long time and settled on 10 million baht, just to scare you. As long as you leave Thailand, I can get the money."

Mu Zha looked a little frustrated and said: "I can't help myself, I'm just someone else's white glove. Even though these people are in the business, they are very close to some leaders. I'm just an errand!"

"No more?" Lu Feng looked at him and said.

"I just help the leader find some women, or smuggle some things or something, just an errand boy." Mu Zha hurriedly explained.

Just this little news?

Lu Feng absolutely didn't believe it. He sat there and thought for a while, then said to the captain: "Do you think this room can be soundproofed?"

"Soundproofing? I don't know, it should be okay."

"I'm afraid that the gunfire will affect other people's rest." Lu Feng picked up the pistol with some embarrassment, glanced at it, threw it aside and said, "Forget it, don't move the gun, get the knife."

Mu Zha could only understand some of the captain's words. Judging from Lu Feng's movements, it looked like he was going to kill him. He was immediately anxious, but there were some things that he really couldn't say.

"Hold on and tell him to hurry up. Where is the blood going? Did you buy a plastic sheet? Spread it on the ground?" Lu Feng asked the captain.

The captain turned around and spoke to several team members in Thai, which was so frightening that Mu Zha nearly fainted.

"Don't move around, okay? Put this bag on your head, and soon, if you move around, you'll be sprayed, and the hotel will be in trouble." The captain discussed with Mu Zha: "Everyone can do things easily. , right? Please cooperate."

"Tell him, I really told you everything. I beg you, if you want to know anything, just ask, I will definitely tell the truth." Mu Zha was so anxious that he almost spoke Chinese.

"He said let us ask whatever we want."

"If this bastard doesn't tell the truth, don't be afraid of getting it on the floor. Just pull it into the bathroom and rush in as soon as you're done." Lu Feng waved his hand and said: "Drag him in."

"If you don't cooperate, then go to the bathroom. Once you're done, just put the bag in the bag." The captain waved to the two team members, and they set up the curtain and dragged it to the bathroom.

Mu Zha's whole body was like a puddle of mud, shaking his head desperately. The last line of psychological defense was about to collapse. When he was dragged to the bathroom door, Lu Feng turned on the nozzle and pulled out a short blade. He couldn't hold it anymore.

"I tell you, I tell you everything, but you have to promise not to kill me!!!" Mu Zha shouted.

"You said just now that you have no grievances against me, and I am telling you now that I have no grievances like you. As long as you say something useful, I will arrange for you to go to the United States and give you a sum of money." Lu Feng knelt down and said, "Can you tell me?"

"Let me tell you, I am responsible for some shameful things, such as helping them resell cigarettes, collecting various women, assassinating competitors, and acting as a broker for some international companies. Many things are of little use to you, but I I know one thing, it’s business-related, something about Toshiba Group.”

"explain!"

"The international community has various restrictions on Lao Maozi, but if they want to buy some high-end machine tools and assembly lines, they will pay high prices on the international black market. Toshiba is doing this. I have participated in it several times. Thailand As a transit point, it is responsible for unloading, escorting, handover, etc.”

Lu Feng always felt that this matter was so familiar. After thinking about it for a moment, wasn't this the Toshiba incident that shocked the world?

"Is there any relevant evidence?" Lu Feng asked.

"Yes, I have kept a copy of the transaction procedures!" Mu Zha looked at Lu Feng and said, "Can this matter be exchanged for my life?"

"Of course!" Lu Feng stood up and said, "Where is the thing? Go get it now."

He untied the rope from his feet, put a coat on his body and went downstairs. An hour later, he got the things from another residence of Mu Zha. He checked on the spot and confirmed that the relevant procedures had formed a chain of evidence. Lu Feng Then he untied him with a smile.

"Now you have two choices. First, you go by yourself. Second, I will give you one hundred thousand dollars and send you to the United States, but after you go, you will answer my call at any time, and I estimate that you will It will be of great use over there. How much future can you get by being a white glove for those bullies here?" Lu Feng put his arm around Mu Zha's shoulders and said with a smile: "I will find a way to make you a white glove for the Americans. Gloves."

I don’t know why, but Mu Zha looked at half of Lu Feng’s face looming under the moonlight, and the white teeth I showed when I smiled were a bit eye-catching. Maybe this young man is the real ruthless person.

He has no choice. Even if he goes back, will the leader still believe him?

I'm afraid I'll give him a bullet.

"I choose to go to the United States!"

"Well done, from now on, you are my brother. I don't have many brothers. Once you become my brother, then wait for your career." Lu Feng patted him heavily on the shoulder and said, "Go back to the hotel and rest. I’ll buy a fake identity and book a flight for you tomorrow.”

It's late at night, and Pattaya seems to have become a construction site. More than a dozen garbage trucks are waiting to transport the garbage. Excavators and forklifts are busy. Sometimes corpses can be seen among the broken bricks. However, these construction projects The personnel just don't care.

Dagui had already run away. When the Mu Zha group came, he told his men to retreat quickly. If a fight broke out, it would be beyond their control.

When the gang from the security office entered, he slipped away.

It was getting dark, and Dagui drove his boss who had just sobered up.

"What do you think I want you to do? No matter how big the deal is, you have to hold on. If you can't hold on, why did you bring me here?" The boss, a man in his sixties, covered his head with his hands. , seems to have a headache.

"This matter is no longer under my control. Last night, there were more than a dozen police cars, and shots were fired from behind. All the waiters ran away. I asked you to come here because... holy shit, where is the store? "

The boss opened his eyes and took a look. He was completely confused. He suspected that he had drunk too much and was hallucinating. There was a large massage parlor next to him. The massage parlor was still there, but only a piece of flat ground was left in his bar on several floors. No bricks were left.

"Oh My God!"

The boss pushed open the car door and ran over crying, stamping his feet anxiously.

Dagui leaned back in his seat, eyes blank, and muttered, "Why am I unemployed when they fight?"

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