Please make money.

Without Xincai's collusion with those guys, she was very stable. It can only be said that the Black Bee Tiger guys were really efficient and powerful in their work.

Not only did it not involve her at all, it even made it seem like some new comer was about to set up shop in Siam, in a very formal manner.

This five million was probably the second most satisfying sum of money she had spent recently - the first most satisfying one was the money she had used to increase her reputation in Tianhai City.

She looked towards the door of the side hall, waiting for the arrival of the royal family.

The reason for waiting here is certainly not to greet the King of Siam, but just to wait for Princess Sirindhorn.

In order to avoid suspicion, the other party does not participate in the management of many administrative affairs. She will only act as the agent unless the King of Thailand goes to his hotel palace in Germany to live a carefree life and does not care about anything.

When the King of Thailand is in the country, she lives a secluded life and only attends a few charity or cultural exchange events. There is really no way for her to meet him.

She finally got the chance here, so of course she wanted to communicate with the other party, or at least make herself familiar with him, so as to avoid being harassed by the villain again and having no way to seek justice.

But the royal family members seemed to be a little slow in arriving today. Was it because of the eldest princess' heart disease?

……

……

Alia quietly walked around a patrolling guard and took out a decorative durian from the fruit plate next to her.

Today's banquet is a bit like a briefing meeting. Because they are facing a huge amount of international hot money, the royal family has basically called all the big businessmen in Bangkok.

There were huge crowds of people, loud gongs and drums, and firecrackers - well, there were no firecrackers - but there were a lot of people, and there were several halls.

Many foreign investors or corporate executives who came to invest were able to come and exchange business cards with each other, and they were happy to join in the fun.

As for what you are talking about, what you are talking about fighting against international hot money, what you are talking about working together with one heart and one mind... Who are you? Who is working together with you?

When I’m in a good mood, I’ll call you king. When I’m in a bad mood, I’ll lose all your business shares and make you eat dirt!

In the midst of such noise, Alia found an excuse that she had a stomachache, and followed a curtain to transform herself into an unnamed masked cloaked man, running around everywhere.

I finally found time to come here once, but the King of Thailand ascended to heaven on the spot - in a helicopter, and he avoided it.

You're not going to run away today, are you? You invited someone to come and discuss something!

With this in mind, Alia easily found the key protected areas based on the guarding rules.

Of course she didn't go through the door. After all, who would go through the door as a master? It would be easy to be discovered.

She looked at the height of the window, took a few leaps, and rushed straight in.

As for what was in the room, she didn't care - it was just a durian anyway!

But when she stood up and faced several people, it became a bit awkward.

...So many people?

There were five people in the room, including a seventy-year-old man whose body had been drained by alcohol and sex.

A second princess named Si Rui, who she had met once before, who looked very fashionable, young and beautiful.

A sunny and cheerful boy who looks a bit like he has intellectual disabilities.

and a strange woman in a black evening gown holding a very subtle wooden trinket.

Finally, everyone's eyes turned to me - yes! I am the murderer white goose covered with curtains!

Alia, who was covered with white curtains, met the eyes of the woman in black, blinked, and blinked again, but said nothing.

This woman... is a little strange...

No, it’s more strange than it’s not strange—how could someone carry such a big sword and wear an evening gown?

Aaliyah recalled some unhappy memories, and if the evening dress was changed to red, it would severely poke at her PTSD.

Red skirt...sword on the back...it's a brave act to negotiate terms...

Before she traveled through time, an acquaintance of hers often did this, but the other party was not very capable and every time he would make a big news and then run away.

She had to clean up the mess for the other party, and after doing it so many times, she became very skilled at taking the blame. Her blood pressure also rose.

I don't want a role like this! Don't give me this kind of role again!

As she thought about this, she even wanted to twist, squirm and howl, and her mental state became abnormal.

But the other party withdrew his gaze, ignored her, and continued to look at the old man.

Oh, or maybe it would be more appropriate to call the king: "Those words were not written by me."

"But—those are Chinese characters!"

"At the beginning, Zheng Xin was also a descendant of the Han people. It is normal for someone to use Chinese characters in his name. Maybe he has been resurrected and is looking for you to pay the debt?"

“…But that’s simplified Chinese.”

"..."

What the hell is simplified Chinese? It silenced the woman in black.

Would Taksin, who was murdered in a palace coup in 1782, be resurrected after the throne was usurped, study simplified Chinese characters diligently, and then seek revenge?

Why would someone run into the palace, kidnap the second princess, and even leave such arrogant words, and more importantly, be so unscrupulous.

This is like treating the Grand Palace as a public toilet, you can come and go as you please.

This is great, she is in a dilemma whether to take action or not.

But it was obvious that a suspect had fallen into the trap. The woman in black turned to look at Alia and asked, "Did you do this?"

"What?" Alia spoke in a fluent Kansai accent: "You, don't wrongly accuse me!"

The situation was too complicated. The woman in black sighed and chose to give up communicating.

She also answered in Japanese: "Since you don't admit it, let's change our identities and talk in detail."

After saying that, she stretched out her hand to grab Alia, her wrist, arm and body all moving. It seemed like a casual grab, but in fact, there was a mystery hidden inside.

Alia raised her brows, moved aside, and said in a Kansai accent: "Are you here to kill him or to sleep with him?"

"Now, I have to protect him."

"Then we are enemies..."

A moment later, accompanied by a loud bang, the two guards who were guarding the door turned around in shock.

I don't know when two more people appeared in the room - one of them, wearing black clothes, broke through the door and flew out, sticking to the wall on the other side of the corridor.

Under the astonished gaze of the guards, Arya shook her wrist and a sandalwood hammer slipped from her sleeve.

"I didn't kill your daughter, but I killed you!"

The next second, Alia suddenly pulled away, avoiding a flash of black light.

She turned her head to look at the other person's hand, then looked at the black heavy sword that had passed by her and almost hit her, and frowned.

"You're making it really hard for me to do this..."

"He is still useful. If things get chaotic, it will be bad for everyone."

The woman in black wiped the corner of her mouth, looked at the blood on her fingers, and frowned.

Could it be her?

But this is too much... Acquired Great Perfection, the pinnacle of human beings, can it achieve this?

"None of my business?" Alia said nonchalantly, "Do I look like I need him?"

That is to say, is it possible that from the very beginning, Alia did not provoke anyone?

I was happily singing and eating breakfast, and then I was tutted, tutted, tutted, and tutted all the way, making me feel unhappy.

Since they made her unhappy, she would make them happy from head to toe.

What’s more important is that the other party is useless, but he thinks he is very important, and some people also think he is very important.

But for Arya - and for the whole of Siam - it's more important without him!!

"They broke the chains, but what they gained was—"

Raising the small hammer in her hand, Alia looked at the panicked old man.

"But it's the whole world!!"

272-Why is he one of our own again?

No one knows what happened that night.

Some said that the room was brightly lit with candles and scented candles, and that the sound of heavy hammers being swung could be faintly heard behind the screen.

When the second princess Si Rui came out and met the guards, she was holding a sandalwood hammer in her hand, and there seemed to be bloodstains on the hammer.

This period of history was called "Light and Hammer Shadow" by later Siamese historians, and it is self-evident what it reflects.

The guards who witnessed the scene stated with certainty that there was no martial arts master that day, nor was there anyone who cut through the doors and windows with a single sword.

Not even two people fought to the end of the world, even the avenue was wiped out.

Why are you asking - is this what you should ask - you already have a way to die!

That day in Siam, the breeze was gentle, lights were on in every house, but there was no news.

……

……

"Miss, are you feeling better?"

"much better."

When Alia came back, Prime Minister Lei had just finished exchanging pleasantries with an opponent, and then he tilted his ear as if he was eavesdropping on something.

Business wars in movies and TV shows: strategizing, collecting intelligence, conducting various analyses, and finding the opponent's pain points to deliver a fatal blow.

Business war in reality: eavesdrop on them discussing how to jointly borrow Thai baht from the public, who is the middleman...

It seemed that those guys had reached some kind of shady cooperative relationship. They were holding wine glasses and looking for corners to discuss things. Prime Minister Lei regretted that he got drunk.

Ah, what a pity, I almost heard how much money they had in their cards.

This means that eavesdropping is also a part of business warfare, so don’t play it if you don’t like it.

Turning around and seeing Alia coming back, Prime Minister Lei calmed down.

"Now that you are healthy, get to know these people. We are all in the same business."

“All for charity?”

"Ah... ah?"

"What are they for?"

"Banks, securities, futures - basically all in the financial industry."

"Tsk, the street lights are empty, Capital is at the party, are they also my companions?"

Alia hummed and glanced at the people in the banquet hall.

Everyone subconsciously touched their necks and felt a chill for some reason.

Could it be that the windows of the banquet hall were open and the wind was strong?

"I'm too lazy to get to know them. You can handle it, Mr. Lei. I just came here to meet with the Siamese officials and the royal family to get acquainted."

"Come to think of it, neither the officials nor the royal family showed up. It's not the same time as agreed."

"It's a bit rude..." Alia nodded in agreement.

Yes, yes, but I'm just a harmless little white flower, how do I know why they are late?

It couldn't be that the battleship hit it directly in the face, and it was another tragic car accident while sailing on land, right?

"Where's Lele?"

"It seems that I am going to - oh, I am back."

An Lele came back and handed Prime Minister Lei a small notebook.

"It's quite troublesome. One of them speaks French and the other speaks English. It's easy to deal with. The most important thing is to have a person who can stand up."

"LeLe, your Japanese is pretty good, isn't it?" Alia was surprised: "Although it's a little plastic, but I have no problem listening, reading and writing."

“That guy speaks English.”