Please make money.

"Ah this..."

"The one who spoke French was a South African, and the one who spoke English was an Indian. The three of them were talking at cross purposes, and it was really hard to understand."

But the problem is, it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. He is the boss and others have to put up with his accent no matter how strong it is.

Prime Minister Lei glanced at the small notebook and put it away carefully.

"One is the head of an investment bank in Europe, and Sange is the manager of a hedge fund on Wall Street. As for the one who speaks English, you actually know him, Miss."

"How would I know him?"

"He's from Sumitomo Bank. He was in charge of the large amount of cash you borrowed from the bank. This time he's here to do the same thing, but in Thai baht."

Oh, Aaliyah suddenly understood.

These guys are the international hot money financial speculators who frantically borrow Thai baht from the Siamese government and then exchange them for Thai baht from the private sector.

So if there hadn't been some small accidents, the Siamese officials and the royal family should have been communicating with them, making money together and sharing the money together, and being a little more restrained?

Prime Minister Lei took a sip of champagne and said, "There are friendly merchants from our country in the next hall. I heard that Counselor Zhang from the Commercial Office is also there. Miss, you should go and meet him."

Alia nodded: "Okay, let's go over there."

An Lele sniffed and looked at Alia's back in confusion - why did the young lady smell of blood?

Could it be... Ah, no wonder it took so long to go to the bathroom.

I knew it, with the young lady's digestive ability, how could she get an upset stomach?

The three of them left the banquet hall, and almost at the same time, a woman in black strode in, followed by a group of guards.

The clothes on half of the black woman's arms are hanging like rags, which is very design-conscious. Her hairstyle is also a little messy, which makes it even more design-conscious.

The second princess Si Rui, who follows her closely and even tries to stick close to her, has always been known as a fashion expert. Perhaps this was her work?

The woman in black glanced across the entire banquet hall, shook her head after several seconds, and said a few words to the second princess beside her.

The latter nodded like a chick pecking at rice, agreed repeatedly, then trotted out with his people.

The woman in black changed direction, took out her cell phone and contacted some unknown force. Only her voice could be heard.

"Something happened to the King of Siam. He fell down and might have a slight concussion..."

"Well... As for the royalist princess, I roughly know who did it. I will tell her to stop. There is no need to be so roundabout now."

"If someone is killed, he will die. This is a fairness that no one, no matter how powerful, can escape."

"Of course not me. I was a step slower, and I didn't mean to do this."

"Let them continue. After all, once they start moving, they will only run for money. We can shout the start, but we can't control when it ends."

It seemed that she had reached some consensus with the other party, and the woman in black felt a little relieved.

Finally, she changed her stance, leaned on the balcony railing, and looked outside sideways.

Outside the Grand Palace is the night view of the Mekong River. The river view is dotted with lights from thousands of homes and cruise ships, and the comfortable tropical climate brings a gentle evening breeze.

This kind of place is indeed a great place for tourism and vacation, but how many shady cracks are there behind the scenes?

The woman in black listened to what the person on the other end of the phone said, and finally replied half-reminding, half-warning:

"I've tried. If that person wants to kill me, she only needs one sword. I can't stop her. No one can stop her. You'd better not try it."

Is the peak of humanity scary? It is scary, but not scary either.

Even the most powerful human beings are mortal and will die, but the problem is that there is only a thief who can steal for a thousand days, but there is no such thing as a thief on guard against a thief.

No matter how powerful the destructive force is, it is still an external force. However, the pinnacle of human beings is to possess all the power within themselves.

Deploying troops can defend against the enemy's attack, but who is faster?

The owner of the Grand Palace nominally owns the entire Siam, with assets worth 5 billion US dollars. He has private jets alone, accounting for % of the regional air force budget.

But within seven steps, no matter how big these propositions are, they are all false, but the opponent's methods are real.

The emperor's wrath laid down millions of corpses and bled thousands of miles.

The wrath of a common man, blood splattered five steps away, the whole world was in mourning...

I have always been an ordinary person, but I never thought that this day would come.

The woman in black looked at her arms. When she clenched her fists, her arms were still shaking slightly.

This was the injury left behind by the previous confrontation between the two, and it couldn't even be explained by innate supernatural powers.

"You were born in the wrong era... If you were in ancient times, there would be no chance for those brave generals to survive..."

She once suspected that the other party was Alia - after all, there are not many masters who have reached this level, and they can even be counted on one hand.

Over the past few decades, there have only been three people who have reached the pinnacle of human perfection, which is recognized to be superior to the grand masters.

One of them was missing in a plane crash before, and now another one has finally appeared. The other party is also in Siam. It must be such a coincidence, right?

But after the actual fight, she immediately overturned her previous judgment. The opponent was definitely not Alia!

The opponent must be a more terrifying existence who has experienced the hardships of war and emerged from the blood and bloodshed on the battlefield.

In the era of cold weapons, such people were called fierce generals who could defeat ten thousand enemies.

So in the age of hot weapons, what should such people be called?

Of course, war is inevitable in this world. Where there is no peace, killing is happening everywhere.

A terrifying peak human existence born in such an environment is really too terrifying...

Alia was eighteen years old and had no chance of experiencing any of this, and she had always lived in a very peaceful country.

Another thing is that Arya doesn't need skills - she has a talent that is more terrifying than skills.

He who has broken through the mysterious gate of existence is naturally miraculous and has achieved great perfection after birth. He is more terrifying than a grandmaster and can be regarded as the limit of human beings.

They have perception, strength, speed, reaction sensitivity and even mental toughness that normal people cannot understand.

She was able to kill Xinchai with one kick because Xinchai only needed one kick and did not need any experience.

Experience has nothing to do with supernatural powers, especially the fighting skills and confrontation experience honed through real confrontation and killing.

Kung Fu is a killing skill, a technique of defeating the majority with the minority and the strong with the weak, a summary of fighting and killing, and an invisible weapon that allows people to fight against stronger opponents.

Therefore, a very strange paradox arises—a person who has acquired great perfection miraculously and naturally, at a young age, can surpass a great master who has gone through thousands of trials and tribulations.

Any skills are useless in front of such an existence, just like the Overlord of Western Chu, who can block it with a halberd.

If you can't stop it, there is only death. Even if you claim that all martial arts are indestructible except speed, the opponent can still be faster than you.

Of course, some people may be curious about what would happen if these extremely talented people learned Kung Fu and honed their skills.

The answer is that it will become stronger and scarier, just like the psychopathic guy with the mask and curtains on his face before.

This gives people the feeling that someone is more talented than you and works harder than you, which is really despairing.

She rested for a while, regulated her blood and breathing, looked at her sleeves, and tore them off.

Since this most direct identity has been hit, let's change it.

She turned around and clapped her hands, and two people who had been waiting since early morning hurried over.

"Ms. Qin——"

"lady."

"Find me a shawl of gauze, and give me a list of the guests who will be attending the banquet tonight. I want to visit the guests."

Obviously, the Grand Palace had nothing to do with her, but she gave orders like the master.

The two people didn't think there was anything wrong with it. The one who called her Ms. Qin was the eunuch of the Grand Palace. Upon hearing that, he hurried to look for the shawl.

The other one lowered his voice and said, "Counselor Zhang had an appointment before. He said that there was something and he might need our cooperation."

"what's up?"

"He didn't say anything specific, but it should be related to the discovery of some banned drugs on the shipping route. As you know, there is absolutely zero tolerance for such things in the country..."

The three most stupid criminals in the world are those who evade taxes in North America, kidnap hostages to negotiate terms on Russian territory, and sell and transport drugs in the country.

The woman in black nodded and said, "I understand. I'll go see him right away and send the list to me once it's ready."

"Yes."

"in addition--"

She wanted to ask the other party to send people over, but after thinking about it, she realized that with that guy's military strength, it would be useless to send people over unless he used missiles to wipe out the enemy.

I can't stop it, and the hatred is not between me and her, so why bother?

Finally, she put down her hand and said, "Also, find the inscription that someone left here today, the one that Zheng Xin cursed, and take it down completely."

"I'll do it right away."

……

……

"Hey? Isn't this Boss Jiang?"

Alia looked at Jiang Tianyi in surprise: "Why are you here?"

She hasn't run away yet? So brave? Is she also an expert among experts?

That is to say, judging from the behavior of Alia and Jiang Tianyi, under normal circumstances, they should never come to Siam again.

They were arrested as soon as they got off the plane and sentenced on the spot. None of them were wronged. Who told them to jump back and forth?

But now, I can only say that Alia has done too much for Boss Jiang.

Perhaps one day in the future, Jiang Tianyi will be surprised to find that it was Alia who sent people to rescue her, and it was also Alia who was so angry that she went into mourning for her.

To the onlookers, this is a divine love...

Jiang Tianyi looked at Alia's face and thought of his beloved sister.

So he didn't feel angry with Alia anymore, he just sighed: "I'm doing business here, what about you?"

"I'll... um..."

Alia was in a daze for a moment. What was she doing here? For fairness, fairness, or (TM) fairness?

That's not right - I came here to travel, then listen to a concert, and then work with a teacher to get some thesis qualifications.

You said I'm not arrogant, so how could I do such a thing?

Alia reflected on it for a second, then put it behind her without any guilt.

Can't I be arrogant? That is to say, everything that happened today was their own fault. Even if there was no Alia, there would be Jiang Liya and An Liya to fight against evil.

"I came to enjoy the fresh air—the tropical climate."

"..."

Of course Jiang Tianyi didn't believe it, but he squinted at Alia for a long time and didn't find any big problems.

It wasn't until she saw Prime Minister Lei behind her that she suddenly understood.

It turns out that you, the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are as good at doing business as you are at doing charity in China, and you are also a money-hungry person abroad.

As for Lei Fan, finance, and international hot money, I understand everything.

"Miss Ai, are you interested in working together again?"

Jiang Tianyi raised her glass on her own initiative, which means that she was not happy to cooperate with Alia, but if you said that you could cooperate to make money from Siam, then she would be happy with it.

Alia didn't understand, but she still clinked glasses obediently: "Okay, okay..."

As they were talking, there was a commotion in the banquet hall, and Alia and Jiang Tianyi looked back at the same time.

Everyone thought it was the Siamese royal family coming and they had to give them some respect, but when they looked closely they found out it was not them, but a woman.

A woman wearing a black evening gown and a silver-gray veil, walking as if she was patrolling her territory.

Aaliyah raised her eyebrows—a ghost lingering?

Jiang Tianyi frowned and looked at the people around and behind the other person.

As if she had matched some information, she suddenly said: "It turned out to be her..."

"Who?"

"She is the controller of the Rothschild Fund. Some people rumour that she has connections with Rockefeller, but the most clear thing is that she is a resource tycoon."