"This won't work!" Zhu Yan shouted in Beilong's ear. It was not that she wanted to shout, but that Beilong drove the tuk tuk until it was flying. The wind roared, and the sound of her not shouting could not reach Beilong's ears.

Beilong also shouted: "Shut up!"

Zhu Yan pouted with aggrievedly. She didn't want to make trouble for Bei Long, but the three wounds on Bei Long were bleeding. Even if she continued to escape like this, Bei Long would lose too much blood and die of death!

But she also knew that she could not stop now, and the pursuers behind were chasing too tightly, and the result of stopping was still dead!

Fortunately, the chaos in the flower market helped a lot. After passing through the flower market, they finally temporarily left the pursuit.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" Zhu Yan, who had been quiet for a while, suddenly screamed in Beilong's ear. She is worthy of being the lead singer of Asia's No. 1 Women's Group. When the dolphin sounds, Beilong's eardrum is almost pierced.

Bei Long sighed in his heart. He could not force her to go to the end of his life with him. Since she was determined to separate from him, it would be better to cut off the cause and effect and part ways here...

With a "squeak", the violent friction between the tires of the tuk tuk and the cement floor left three black scratches.

"Wait for me!" Although there was no sound of the wind, Zhu Yan still shouted in Beilong's ear habitually. Then she staggered out of the tuk-tuk car, holding the car in her hand and vomited "Wow"...

So do you call to stop because you want to vomit?

Beilong's mouth twitched concealed twice. What he didn't expect was that after Zhu Yan vomited twice, he straightened his mouth and touched his waist. With a "clang" sound, she pulled away the Gurkha saber!

Bei Long narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhu Yan shakingly into the pharmacy on the roadside with a strange look.

Retracting his gaze, Beilong took out his cell phone. This was the old cell phone that his cousin eliminated, and he asked him to use it first. The number was also the number of the cousin's previous number. Occasionally, strange customers would call him.

"Xiaolong? What's the matter?" The phone was answered, and the untuned voice of the cousin Xiaoqiang came from the receiver.

"Brother, something happened!" Bei Long said with a very fast speech: "Is it convenient for you to speak now? If you are not convenient, go find a convenient place immediately!"

"What happened? What happened?" Xiaoqiang's voice suddenly became serious: "Is someone coming to collect debts? Didn't I tell you to ignore them? They are all liars, and there are the most scammers in Thailand. If you lock the door, don't open it no matter how they knock it. They will leave in a while..."

"...It's not this!" Bei Long's mouth twitched twice: "Brother, I'll kill Basong's son!"

"Can you die if you don't brag?" Xiaoqiang thought it was impossible with his toes. His little cousin didn't even dare to kill a chicken: "What the hell is it? Hurry up, I have a big job here!"

Bei Long was silent. After Xiaoqiang urged him impatiently for a few words, he seemed to understand something, and then Xiaoqiang was also silent.

Three seconds later, Xiaoqiang finally asked carefully again: "What... cough... really killed?"

Beilong: "Yes."

"Who killed... Fuck! No one can kill this one!" Xiao Qiang was in a mess in the wind and asked again: "How are you?"

Suddenly, Xiaoqiang heard the sound of "光光光" smashing the door, and there were people clamoring and scolding.

"Damn it!" Xiaoqiang realized something and said to Bei Long anxiously: "Little Dragon, listen to me, the phone can't be used anymore!

"Waiting to the place where I will take you to the first night you come to Chiang Mai. If I haven't come yet at midnight..."

Xiaoqiang gasped in a hurry, and a mess came from the microphone, as if something had fallen.

Then Xiaoqiang's voice came again: "You don't have to wait for me, let that person help you arrange for you to leave overnight!"

"Brother, where are you now? I'll go..." Before Beilong finished speaking, Xiaoqiang hung up the phone. When Beilong dialed in again, a prompt sound came from inside, saying that the user you called had been turned off.

Beilong gritted his teeth, waved his hand suddenly, and his phone drew a beautiful parabola in the air and fell into the Meiping River.

At this moment, a deafening scream suddenly came from the pharmacy. Beilong's face changed and was about to rush in to take a look, but saw Zhu Yan snatching out of the door in panic, holding a knife in one hand and a first aid kit in the other. His beautiful little face turned pale, as if she had been snatched by someone...

He climbed onto the tuk-tuk with his hands and feet, and Zhu Yan returned the knife to Beilong, and shouted breathlessly: "I don't have time to explain, drive quickly!"

...

The streets of Chiang Mai are blocked with traffic. The first one in Thailand is of course Bangkok, and the second one is Chiang Mai's turn.

There are private cars and taxis everywhere. Even if the streets are wide, they often cannot be connected. Only tuk tuks can freely shuttle between the gaps between traffic. But it doesn’t matter. Chiang Mai people often say jaiyenyen (take it slowly), and even if they block Chiang Mai people’s mentality will not collapse, so they will still take it slowly.

But today's Chiang Mai people seem particularly manic. If you look down from the sky, you will see the black tuk tuks all over the city screaming, like black arrows shooting around in all directions!

Those who wear colorful shirts and colorful hair are basically all Taoist people. They seem to have taken over the work of the patrol police and questioned the Chinese people fiercely. If they say something wrong, they will be beaten and kicked. The patrol police who maintain public order will turn a blind eye even if they are close.

Especially in Chinatown, the Valolo market should have been crowded and lively, but today it is silent as if it is dead. There is not even a ghost on the street, which forms a strong contrast with the entire city.

Even tourists who have just arrived in Chiang Mai clearly feel the black horror over Chiang Mai.

The name Beilong spread throughout Chiang Mai within an hour, and even the prefect of Chiang Mai Mansion knew it.

While Chiang Mai was at a tense moment, Beyon was in an inconspicuous bar in the southwest corner of Chiang Mai’s Red Light District.

This bar is different from other bars. It is the only bar in Thailand and even the world owned and operated by sex workers.

In other bars, sex workers always run around tiredly just to attract men's attention, but in this bar, they don't have to please anyone, in other bars, they are just tools for men to vent their desires. Only in this bar can they live like individuals...
Chapter completed!