The vulture and Basong retreated as soon as they touched each other. They had been the younger brother of Basong for twenty years. Although the vulture himself has now reached the position of elder brother, he still has awe of Basong from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't even dare to wipe off the betel nut residue on his face, and lowered his head and responded carefully: "I understand, boss."

The furious Basong is terrifying, but at this moment, Basong is as calm as if he is ambushed in the jungle, even more terrifying!

After all, Basong, who had been with his brother for twenty years, regained his heroic posture, reached out and patted the vulture on the shoulder. He pinched it hard before letting go. Without saying anything, he walked out.

A thin black man who was always silent immediately followed Basong. He was dressed in a simple manner, even simple manner. His clothes were covered in burlap and polished straw sandals were incompatible with the luxurious decoration in the villa.

But even so, no one dared to look at him as a country bumpkin in the city. The main reason is that he was too imposing. Standing among the thugs with tiger backs and bear waists, it was like a wild wolf selecting prey in the pigs.

Even if you follow Basong, who is known as the underground emperor of Chiang Mai, you will never ignore his existence.

The army also followed, but intentionally or unintentionally lagged behind the thin black man, and then there were six gunmen.

These gunmen are all strong and live ammunition, but they follow the army step by step and dare not step out of the lineup.

When Basong walked outside the door, an Audi A6 bulletproof car was already waiting there. When Dajun received the order, he immediately notified his subordinates to prepare. This Audi A6 bulletproof car actually seemed to be no different from the regular version, but it passed the "violent assessment" of the Munich Weapon Testing Center.

The inspection proved that its ability to resist attacks against handheld weapons such as O.44 caliber revolvers has reached the European VR4 level standard, and its sealing properties are not afraid of tear gas invasion. Even if the tires are completely blown up, it can continue to travel 100 kilometers per hour at 80 kilometers per hour...

It’s not to be on guard against Beilong, there are many people who want to kill Basong in Chiang Mai.

Only then did Dajun step forward and open the rear door for Basong. After Basong got in, Dajun closed the door for him, and the driver who was driving over had already given up the driver's seat to Dajun.

The black and thin man silently opened the passenger's car door and sat in, and never communicated with anyone.

There is a regular version of Audi A6 parked in front and behind the Audi A6 bulletproof car. When the three black Audi A6s appear at the same time, it is impossible to tell which one Basong is sitting in, because even the license plate numbers are exactly the same. A car like this is illegal, but no one dares to stop Basong's car in Chiang Mai.

The six gunmen got on two other Audi A6s, and then three Audi A6s slowly drove out of the villa.

There were only Basong, Dajun and a black and thin man on the bulletproof car. Dajun dared to ask his heart: "Boss, do you want to borrow the power of the police?"

Basong took off the Buddhist beads on his wrist, held them in his hand and counted them one by one with his thumb. At this time, his expression was calm and he was like a devout layman: "Why, do you think it's not suitable?"

"No, no." Dajun quickly denied.

Basong did not take his anger on him. Dajun was his confidant. He trusted Dajun even better than his son, and there was nothing he could not say to Dajun.

Moreover, Dajun is only his driver for the time being. Basong is determined to train the army to be his own side in the future, so he said patiently: "That Chinese boy is 18 years old this year. It's only been three months since he went from China to Thailand. It's so big..."

Through the car window, Basong saw a street girl dressed in colorful clothes standing under the neon lights on the street.

She wore a thin white vest on her upper body, and the short skirt on her lower body was not much wider than the belt. Her delicate body was so poor that she was so white that she was dazzlingly white under the night. The most eye-catching thing was her exaggerated upper circumference, which supported the small vest with two high small tents. It was obviously a normal navel-exposed outfit, but it was tightened upwards so quickly that it exposed the southern hemisphere. In addition, the neon lights were too inappropriate, turning the vest into a transparent effect, colorful and delicate, making the hungry ghost Basong in the color look straight.

Basong likes big ones, but unfortunately he didn't know how to control himself when he was young, and now he can only look at him. Besides, he has more important things to do now, so he had to dig a few eyes on the street girl's chest, then he reluctantly withdrew his gaze and continued: "You don't know that China is a truly harmonious society. If you are used to looking for police if you have something to do, that Chinese boy must have natural trust in the police."

What's so big? What's so big? Although I was curious why Basong changed his words halfway through his words, the army did not dare to ask questions, and only continued Basong's words: "But he has killed so many people, can he still believe the police?"

"I'll ask you." Basong smiled confidently: "If you were him, you were now forced by my forces to take risks. At this time, the police appeared in front of you and told you righteously that you are innocent. I have been criticized by the police. Will you believe it if you are protected by the police?"

"I believe." Dajun said without hesitation - I believed 100% before following you!

"That's right!" Basong counted the Buddhist beads and looked out the window again. The street girl standing under the street light had very white and long legs:

"If they are still in the rich nightclub, I will order the beauties under Dami to use the beauty trick, and if they can't hook up, they will drug them. If they can't do anything, they will accus them of being hooligans and stole them;

"If they were already on the way to Bento Ancient Temple, I ordered the thief under Scarface to follow and cut their tendons when they found an opportunity. They broke their tendons and saw how they were still making trouble!

"If they have arrived at Bento Ancient Temple, I would like to ask the Chief Inspector to send someone to surround Bento Ancient Temple. As I said just now, the police came forward to protect them. If necessary, I could also wear handcuffs to participate in the performance. I am afraid that they will not be deceived? As long as they put down their weapons and let my son go, they will die!

"If they don't even believe the police, then they can only ask the Japanese ninja to take action. If even the Japanese ninjas can't assassinate them..." At this point, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Basong's calm face:

"I will order our gunmen to shoot them indiscriminately, even if they sacrifice one or two sons, I will kill them tonight! I will let everyone know that in Chiang Mai, there is only one way to die for those who offend me, Basong!"

"High! It's really high!" Dajun was amazed, respectful and fearful: Basong took action one by one, and even if he could not escape Basong's palm, what's even more terrifying was that even his son was willing to...
Chapter completed!