Please make money.

"What a weird name! I'm still Seven. Are you the second princess or the third princess? The eldest brother or the third brother? Where is your father?"

"Ah...ah?!"

"I'm discussing business with your father. If we can't come to an agreement, the spoils won't be divided equally. If we do come to an agreement, I'll take it all for myself. I'll take it all for myself!"

"..."

"Speak—mute?"

“I—I don’t know!!”

In the back garden, the kidnapped second princess was shaking like a sieve, and was strangled by the people behind her with bare hands, and she had no ability to resist.

She didn't know how the other party had sneaked in, but there was no doubt that he now had the conditions to negotiate with anyone.

"Yes, it's too cruel to let a daughter betray her father... Where is your brother? That mentally retarded prince."

"Take the first corridor out of here and turn left to the balcony of the third room - he was watching TV there before!"

"Great, I think we have reached a preliminary consensus."

The monkey god Hanuman chopped the other person's neck with a knife. The second princess felt a sharp pain and fell to the ground.

"Huh? Not dizzy?" The monkey god Hanuman looked at his palm, then looked at her neck, and then picked up a pebble as big as his head.

The second princess suddenly had an epiphany, and she let out an "ah" and fainted with her eyes closed.

The other party threw the stone away casually, but had no intention of killing him.

This second princess is a useless mascot. Among the royalists, she will have a chance to take the throne only if her elder sister is no longer capable.

Before that, she can only learn from her aunt and do some fashion and design stuff to make herself familiar to the public.

As we all know, the protagonists nowadays are all very masculine and are no longer the kind of Long Aotian who would kill your entire family if you glare at him.

The monkey god - never mind, it was Alia herself - looked at the time, estimating how quickly the security guard would react.

She sneaked into this sieve-like place not to do some insignificant things, of course, but to find someone who can call the shots.

The simplest one is the King of Thailand himself - just as she said, she is here to do business, not to cause trouble.

As long as the King of Thailand gives her a little face, she will thoroughly investigate the evil forces, hang Sin Chai, clean up those evil bugs, return power to the people, and donate all her property to charity.

Then of course she will give the other party a certain amount of courtesy, and it is not impossible for her to put her hands together and say Sawadee Kah first when they meet next time.

Can't do it? Then I can only put my hands together and tell the Buddha that I will exorcise him within three days...

After taking two steps, her cell phone vibrated. She took it out and looked at the latest information from Black Bee Tiger, then she was stunned.

Previously, Black Bee Tiger was collecting information about rude local gangs, and Xincai, the culprit and leader of the evil forces, was the first to bear the brunt of the crime.

However, Xincai's information was not public, and it was difficult to find a photo. Black Bee Tiger finally found a side-face photo and sent it to her for identification.

But Alia found that she had seen him before - wasn't this the crazy guy she met on the road before?

Wow, she wondered why the other person was so tough. He held on for several seconds before dying after being kicked. It turned out to be a BOSS.

She clicked her tongue and pretended nothing had happened.

"I'm...sleeping...don't disturb me...go pick up...Boss Jiang...it's important...remember...raise the price..."

After typing a reply to the message, she put away her phone, looked at the road, adjusted her helmet, and went in the direction the second princess had told her.

Who goes to the palace to discuss matters without wearing a helmet?

She was very cautious in this regard. Now she wore a sword and shoes when entering the palace, did not bow when entering the court, and did not use her name when praising or bowing.

You know, she also took good care of the local traditions. Didn't Rama I dare not use weapons to kill Taksin?

She didn't use any weapons either, except that Rama I used a sandalwood hammer, while she used a durian with a handle.

Before discussing business, everyone has to give some local specialties to build relationships. I also brought some souvenirs, hoping that Boss Tai will like them.

But not long after Alia walked into the palace, she ran out again and watched two helicopters hurriedly leave the palace.

"What's going on? Is it soaked?"

She looked at the two helicopters in confusion, then turned back to look at the scattered indoor buildings. Could it be that the other party had sensed the justice that had fallen from the sky?

"Boss, the eldest princess of Siam has had a sudden heart attack and has been sent to the King's Memorial Hospital for treatment. Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Princess? What exactly is going on?"

"She had a heart attack while walking her dog and was taken to the hospital by her bodyguards, but witnesses said there were traces of the attacker at the scene."

"So it's not an accident... Where did the competitor come from? Also, don't slander me. I just woke up. What does it have to do with me... Yawn, I didn't do anything, but I'm still so tired. I really made myself suffer by slacking off today."

"..."

Alia put away her phone and thought to herself that it was no wonder that her future business partner was in such a hurry to go out. It turned out that he was in a hurry to go to the hospital to see his daughter.

But wouldn't this disrupt my plans?

She had no choice but to return to the hotel. Before leaving, she drew her sword and wrote a few big words on the pillar of the Grand Palace.

"Whoever seizes my throne will be killed in ten generations!"

After writing, Alia left, and before leaving, she did not forget to take away a plate of fruit in the other party's palace.

If a fisherman has no fish, he must just pull up some grass and go away, right?

When I passed by the garden, the second princess and the mistress were nowhere to be seen. I guess they ran away.

Alia didn't care. She jumped over the four-and-a-half-meter-high wall and strolled away.

Before leaving, she looked up at the sky in confusion - why were there fighter jets flying low over the area in broad daylight?

……

……

"Mr. Johnson, according to industry practice, you have to pay an additional 30% upfront."

"Why, why?"

"Because we might come into conflict with Siamese officials."

Black Bee Tiger looked at the map and said, "There is a Siamese infantry regiment stationed near the airport, and they also have heavy equipment."

"But - we are just going to the airport security detention room to take someone out. Will it come to this?"

"This is the worst-case scenario." Black Bee Tiger gestured to the equipment of the guys behind him: "Please believe that we are professionals."

Johnson's throat rolled, he looked at the opponent's equipment, and nodded repeatedly: "OK, OK, I believe you!"

"If Warthog hadn't been the intermediary, we wouldn't have taken this kind of order... Sorry, I have to take a call, Boss? Um... OK, I got it."

"Is there a problem? What happened? I can pay more! But you must ensure the safety of my young lady!"

"It's nothing serious. Our boss just woke up from his lunch break and asked about our work status. Don't worry, our first priority is to protect the safety of our target."

Black Bee-Tiger put away the communicator and called his colleagues to check the clock: "It is 1445 now, everyone check the equipment, where are the props for the deception team?"

Rumlow pulled over a local man with a bulging belly who looked like he was good at making money: "This is our informant, a professional actor."

Johnson was stunned when he saw the other man put on his coat and hat and turned into a three-star lieutenant general of the Siamese military.

"Is this possible?"

"Of course it's possible. Rumlow and his men were previously active in the three southern provinces of Thailand as foreign mercenaries."

Rumlow is now wearing special forces uniform, or more precisely, Siamese special forces uniform.

A red beret with a woven gold cap badge and a two-piece camouflage uniform with qualification badges concealed in low-visibility black.

The action team members behind him were wearing the same clothes, but they were changed into black ones and black combat boots, and they had a large black woven felt helmet on their heads.

This style of action clothing was actually brought to you by the original airborne special forces, and was purely borrowed by Siam.

"They are now part of the reconnaissance force of the Wo Le camp. These are their identification cards, and this is yours. Mr. Johnson, you need to show that you have established a connection with the Siamese military, and you need to give those guards a high-handed kick with your leather shoes."

"...They won't find out?"

"Yes, but that will be a long time in the future. The only possible trouble is encountering patrolling area garrison personnel, but that is my prediction based on the highest level of intelligence review. Given Siam's reaction speed, the most likely possibility is that they watched us leave. We don't know what exactly happened."

"Okay... okay..." Johnson untied his tie and tugged at it: "What I have found now is the Siamese military. Yes, I have connections, very powerful connections!"

"To be honest, Mr. Johnson, if you give them the three million dollars, they might just give you the key and pretend that you are all invisible."

"No, no, no - I don't trust them. My eldest daughter doesn't trust them either. That guy named Xincai is so mean!"

"Would you like to add a special service? For two million, we can help you get rid of Xincai."

"Really?!"

"Of course, you can even not pay us first and wait until we complete the task."

As for whether he will default on his debt - do you want to see how Xin Guess died?

Johnson's heart was moved. Damn this bastard Xin Cai, what a dog!

He took advantage of the eldest daughter of his family, then turned against her and disowned her. He has no professional ethics at all.

How can I live in harmony with such a worm?

"I need to see my eldest daughter first and wait for her to confirm this matter."

"No problem, half an hour at most." Black Bee Tiger checked the time: "Depart on time at 1500 - everyone, be ready for battle!"

"..."

As he spoke, Black Bee-Tiger looked up in the direction of the airport, then looked upward.

Rumlow also looked up, then leaned over and lowered his voice: "The sound of a fighter jet landing at a civil aviation airport. Is there any problem with the intelligence?"

"There is no relevant news. It may be an emergency. Don't pay attention to it."

Generally speaking, Siamese fighter jets all land at U-Tapao Airport, which is in the opposite direction of the international airport, 140 kilometers southeast.

The headquarters of the First Air Wing of the Royal Navy of Siam is there, and the armed helicopter that Black Bee Tiger obtained before came from there.

At the same time, it is also the air force maintenance base of Siam, which means that normally, even if a fighter jet has a problem, it has to make an emergency landing there.

However, no matter how you look at it, Boss Jiang's matter has nothing to do with fighter jets, and pretending to be a special forces member to pick up people is already over the line.

Unless the boss suddenly falls ill while they are out and runs to the Grand Palace to give the King of Thailand an unprecedented shock, the other party might be scared enough to send out the military to encircle and suppress them.

Black Bee Tiger glanced at the security lock prompt in the room. The boss didn't go out and probably hasn't gotten up yet.

"It's time to go--"

"Sir! YesSir!!"

269-Theatrical filming failed, the style suddenly changed to "Sister Murasaki's Sin Bag" 6/10

Jiang Tianyi looked at the so-called General Bachai in front of him, then looked at Johnson beside him, without saying a word.

Johnson slapped the head guard in the face: "You dog! Why don't you open the door!"

Beng Ya Xiong looked at the fully armed special forces personnel behind him, and for a moment he couldn't figure out whether he was here to trick them or launch a sneak attack, or if they were really related.

I didn't expect that Johnson would act so quickly. Why didn't I realize that he had such connections before?

The chief of the guards wanted to say something, but it was obvious that the Black Bee-Tiger was not here to negotiate terms with him, but to make money - cross out - to get it over with quickly.

She was mixed in the crowd and waved her hand as a tactical gesture. Her colleague immediately understood what she meant and drew his gun and pointed it at the other person's head.

That is to say, sometimes, certification or not is no longer important.

Maybe he will be skinned alive by Saye or Xincai in the future, but is it as good as being shot in the head right now?

In this environment, no one is clean. We can only say that everyone knows some things clearly.

The head guard quickly gave in, the door of the detention room was opened, and Boss Jiang was welcomed out.

She took a ladies' cigarette from the cigarette case, and Black Bee-Tiger lit it for her with great discernment.

"How much do you want to buy their lives?"

"Sorry, we don't accept this kind of business. If it hurts officials on a large scale, our lives will not be easy in the future."

"Give me the gun——"

Black Bee Tiger took out his service pistol and gave it to her. Boss Jiang pulled the bolt skillfully and shot a guard in the crowd twice, directly piercing his thigh.

"He is a person who believes in guessing. He was the one who let those thugs in. He is very skilled and this is not his first time."