The man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled and clasped his hands together: "I'm sorry to let Miss Jiang see such a joke. Please give this to me so that I can report back."

"Well, take it - but you can't just leave like this. If you finish this bottle of wine and spill a drop, you'll break a leg."

Jiang Tianyi pointed to the wine bottle at hand: "You know the rules. I'm already giving you face by visiting you in the middle of the night."

"That's right, thank you very much." The man with gold-rimmed glasses picked up the bottle and drank it down in one gulp without saying a word.

Siam prohibits smoking and playing cards. Although it does not ban drinking, there is a prohibition on alcohol. In addition, most people in Siam are Buddhists and do not drink alcohol.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses had a hard time drinking. After he finished a whole bottle of cognac, his face turned abnormally red.

Jiang Tianyi then waved his hand and said, "Go back and say hello to Master Xinchai for me."

The two of them left with many thanks, but Jiang Tianyi's face darkened after the door was closed.

The action was too fast - if the matter was not too serious, there was no need for the other party to react so violently and act so quickly.

"Axiong."

"Miss?"

"Have Johnson charter a plane directly from China, apply for a flight route and fly here... wait until daybreak."

"Yes!"

"Cousin?" Ye Tianxin frowned and stood up: "Is it that serious?"

“Do you know how many scams there are in shipping every year?”

"..."

"Last year, the smuggled fruit cases investigated at Tianhai alone included three gangs and a gang that illegally sold customs payment invoices. The total value of the case was nearly 5 billion yuan. Each of these links was worth more than you could earn in your entire life doing business honestly. In a case worth 5 billion yuan, the guys who were caught probably only got 200 to 300 million yuan. Do you know who made the lion's share?"

Ye Tianxin stopped talking. It was obvious that for a martial arts master like her, there was a tragically thick barrier between the underworld and the business world.

"I'll give Xincai 500,000 US dollars. The products made in Siam can be properly shipped to Asia Pacific or even shipped to the whole world. It only takes a profit of one percentage point a quarter to cover so many costs. You will never guess how low the cost of a luxury windbreaker is, let alone how the textile industry in these places makes money... Ah Xin, this world is divided into black and white. For white, the law is the most important, but for black... no matter how high a person's martial arts skills are, it won't work."

Ye Tianxin, who had originally intended to get rid of Xin Cai directly, pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Without Xincai, it could be someone else. No matter how capable you are, you can't take care of it... Let's go back first. I'll help you arrange these things after we get back. Huang Cuicui is not easy to find, and it's not appropriate for you to look for a needle in a haystack alone, okay? Things have their priorities. Save the things first, then find the person."

Ye Tianxin nodded. If she was alone, she wouldn’t care whether she guessed or not. She just needed to see whether she would chop back or not.

But Jiang Tianyi was right when he said that things have their priorities, and it is obvious that these hot evidences are more important.

"Take a break. They won't react that quickly. It takes hours to repair a water-damaged phone. It's not that easy. The airport is the property of the King of Thailand. The planes flying in from the country are international airlines. They don't dare to provoke them."

Jiang Tianyi smiled and said, "Besides, they don't know what's in the phone, and I don't know either. Maybe it's just for insurance, and the matter is not that serious."

Ye Tianxin nodded and shook his head: "I'll sleep here. I'm worried about you sleeping alone."

"Okay, that's fine. Ah Xiong, go ahead and do your work. Let the brothers work hard for a while. No one should knock on the door at night."

"Yes, Miss."

……

……

"Is the content of the phone that Guijiao Liu is holding important?"

"His boss used to own the third-ranked shipping company in Bauhinia... Slurp... There was a very interesting thing. Before he was killed by Ghost Leg Liu, his ship had some problems. There were four containers at Kwai Tsing Container Terminal that were declared to be plastic materials, which are plastic pellets. You know those small plastic pellets? Raw materials. When they passed through customs, they used a mobile X-ray scanning system to check those four containers. It turned out that they didn't look like plastic pellets. In the end, they found that there were large quantities of red wine, electronic products and dried seafood - yes, it was like this, seafood."

"..."

Jack Chen looked at the other person's bowl of noodles, then looked at his own, and shook his head: "If it's just like this, isn't it just a normal smuggling case?"

"In fact, there is a fifth problematic container." Yu Ci Xin lowered her head to eat noodles. "At least 200 kilograms of methamphetamine were found, worth more than 100 million yuan. The goods were hidden in a container with a water filter and shipped from Bangkok Port by sea. Zijing... slurp... huh, it's a bit spicy - it feels good."

Jack Chen's pupils widened slowly: "Poison——"

"Yeah, yeah, that's good to know. Don't make it public. Stay calm."

Yu Cixin wiped his mouth and said, "So, whether this thing is important or not is not up to us to decide, but how many years his boss is sentenced to if he is not dead."

If Guijiao Liu's boss is a good man, then his phone is only valuable to his family.

If Guijiao Liu's boss had to wait five minutes even for the trial, then his cell phone would be of great significance.

Jack Chen was a little serious. He originally thought that he was here to investigate a case of illegal kidnapping and human trafficking involving the boss's family, but he didn't expect it to be so deep.

The police had previously only suspected that the boss's wife might be the culprit in Huang Cuicui's kidnapping. Now it seems...

"So we're still eating noodles here?"

"An Xin, the reason why I came here is because I have friends here, so it's more suitable."

Yu Ci Xin looked at her watch and said, "He should be here - oh, I see - hey! Over here! Pump!"

A short local man who looked a bit dark was looking at his phone left and right. When he saw Yu Ci Xin, he showed a look of surprise.

"Sister Jade!"

"Long time no see, you still... oh not that long, how are you doing recently, is anyone still bullying you?"

"No more, no more. I have now opened three branches of the express delivery store!"

"Well, it sounds good. This time, I came here to ask you something..."

Yu Ci Xin put his arm around the other person and pulled him aside, and said this and that. The latter nodded repeatedly, and then started calling to ask for information on the spot.

Yu Ci Xin walked back and ordered a fruit platter. Even at several o'clock in the night, the Siam Night Market was still as lively as ever.

"Who is he?"

"He's just a small local tyrant. Don't underestimate him. He has information channels for the milkmen, newspaper deliverymen, takeout deliverymen, and tuk-tuks here."

"Information broker?"

"Don't be so blunt... Do you want to eat durian?"

"No thanks."

“Sawadee ka—no durian for his portion, more for mine, thank you.”

"Are you sure?"

"No - do you have any other channels?"

"……No."

"That's right, there is a time for you to shine, but not now."

After a while, the little guy came over with an embarrassed look on his face, but before he could even open his mouth, a mouthful of durian was stuffed into his mouth.

“Sister Yu, it’s like this… Uh-huh, no, no, no—it’s like this, the guy you were talking about did come ashore before.”

"and after?"

"died."

"So fast? Ah...that's right." Yu Cixin nodded: "That makes sense."

He crossed the demarcation line from the deep mountains and forests and fled all the way from the north to Tianhai. He had gunshot wounds on his body and had a conflict with the snakehead's men and robbed a boat.

Being so powerful, we can't ask for more. We can't really let him kill his way through the entire underworld of Siam, right?

It would be better to die. When a person dies, it is like a light goes out. She cannot bear to see such miserable things in the world, so it is better to die.

And compared to those, she is more concerned about the evidence now - bring your personal belongings over quickly!

"It just so happened that someone at the Old Buddhist Temple was also asking about this matter. It seemed that he had stolen something..."

Yu Ci Xin and Jack Chen looked at each other and exchanged glances.

"Old Buddhist Temple? Xincai? Why does he care about these trivial matters?"

"I don't know about that, but there is a detail. It is said that the thief has an accomplice, a woman wearing a mask, and she is also a tourist."

"Um……"

……

……

"Well—you're not allowed to go."

"elder sister--"

"Calm down, be a man, stop twisting and turning. Who did you learn this from?"

Ailia rolled her eyes at Sister Jing and pulled her clothes out of his hands.

If you haven’t had enough fun during the day, then go to the night market in the middle of the night - there are so many things like the largest flea market, exotic gems, and mysterious stalls that are only available at midnight.

It's easy to tell that this is a gimmick created by others. Not satisfied with making money from tourists during the day, they set up a super night market at night to continue ripping them off, right?

"I'm going to sleep." Alia pointed to the door. "Now, leave your gift and get out of the room!"

"…Why are you suddenly speaking in plain language?"

"It's three o'clock, Ajing. If girls don't get their beauty sleep, they will age quickly!"

"But...but there really are strange gems..."

Bangkok's night market is actually a special feature. There are many snack stalls, and there are also many stalls selling second-hand items, loose and discounted clothes, etc. It is suitable for Taobao.

But people go to those night markets until 12 o'clock in the evening and then go back, so at o'clock in the morning - it's obvious who it's for.

Apart from the stupid tourists who never get enough of doing anything, which local resident has time to go to the night market at three in the morning? Do they have to go to work tomorrow?

Sister Jing is such a silly girl. Before Alia was not around, she only dared to go to formal places to play, such as amusement parks and zoos.

Now that Arya is here, he feels more confident—my sister is invincible—let’s go have some fun!

More importantly, if he took Alia with him, he wouldn't be afraid of being scolded when he came back...

"I'll arrange some bodyguards for you, you can go by yourself."

Alia yawned: "Lele - ask Black Bee Tiger to assign him a class and don't let him go to strange places."

"What's so strange about that? It's not like I haven't seen it before. Isn't that the queen over there..."

"Hmm?" Alia opened her eyes and said, "What did you say?"

"No, no! I didn't say anything!"

"You kid... forget it. I'll go with you. Mainly because I'm afraid you'll go astray. Not because you're interested in that so-and-so queen."

Alia perked up: "Lele! Let's go! Let's go have a midnight snack!"

An Lele, wearing a nightgown and a cute little shark nightcap, looked quite energetic. She had been taking an online class before, but took off the hat when she heard the words.

"Let's go! Get two giant squids!"

……

……

"Keep an eye on her. Don't relax until you're sure everything is OK."

At a night market stall, a chubby guy spat out a piece of bamboo stick and glanced sinisterly at the man with gold-rimmed glasses.

"The things in here are not that simple... Humph, I didn't expect that Lao Zheng would end up in such a mess. His billions of dollars were just taken away by a driver and bodyguard. I've said that women are poisonous. You are a bunch of idiots. Women are just goods. They are best sold for money."

No one expected that the death of a seemingly ordinary big boss would cause so many chain reactions behind the scenes.

"Mr. Sayer, she is a big businessman, it is not easy for us to keep a close eye on her."

"A big businessman, but also a woman - guess what, if Mr. Xinchai knew about this, would I be the one to take the knife, or would you be the one to feed the crocodiles?"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses choked up and didn't dare to look at the man in front of him who had a kind expression but vicious eyes.

Master Sinchai is ostensibly a high-ranking monk at Wat Phra Kaew, but in reality he is the underground king of Bangkok and even Siam.

His left and right arms are Thasong, who is responsible for violence, and Sayer, who is responsible for illegal activities and making money.

Ta Song was a former black boxer who would fight whenever he had a disagreement. His Muay Thai skills were so advanced that he could kill someone with just one punch.

But compared to the simple and direct He Song, Mr. Sayer on the black market side is much more torturous...

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and was about to make some excuses, saying that Jiang Tianyi had actually been very considerate and the other party really couldn't move.

But when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he shut them up again when he saw the blunt knife the other person was using to cut the meat.

"What are you still doing here? Go!"

"Yes Yes……"

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