"Alang!" Wang Yaozu was wearing a pair of beach pants and sunglasses, standing on the beach and greeting Alang. Li Ying and Yuan Haoyun were all dressed up next to him.

"Brother Yao!" Alang walked over quickly and shook hands with Wang Yaozu, laughed and asked, "Why is Brother Yao here?"

"Come and do something and come out to have fun." Wang Yaozu said casually, and the few people followed Alang on the prepared Awakening car and headed towards Alang's villa here.

He asked the servants to get fruit, tea, and various drinks and asked the servants to go down. Alang greeted everyone casually, and everyone was not polite, but Wang Yaozu followed Alang to the corner.

"Brother Yao must be in trouble. I can help me with anything." Alang said the matter straight to the point.

"You know about the Eight-faced Buddha Han Chen."

"I know, I come from Hong Kong Island. I was with the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui back then, but later I don't know why I came to Thailand. Now I am on the Thai-Cambodia border."

"I came here this time mainly to deal with him." Wang Yaozu said firmly.

"What do I need to do?" Although I don't know why Wang Yaozu had to deal with a drug lord, this did not prevent Alang from silence for Han Chen for three seconds.

"It's very simple. Let the people in the police help me spread the news, and the Hong Kong police are unwilling to fail and send an undercover agent again to contact the Eight-faced Buddha to conduct a transaction and try to arrest him." Wang Yaozu smoked a cigar and lay on a rattan chair, saying lightly.

"Hmm?" Alang glanced at Wang Yaozu with some confusion, "Aren't you here to do this?"

"Yes, it's just telling the truth."

"But, what's the difference?"

"The best lie is that it is all the truth, everything is true, just a small part of irrelevant information is hidden. This part of the information is that there is no me, no mercenaries from Wang Jianjun and others." Wang Yaozu turned his head and looked at Alang, raised his finger slightly, and a tiny gap appeared between his thumb and index finger, "Just 100 million dots!"

"Hiss~" Alang gasped, too sinister, "Are you hiding a small part of irrelevant information? You didn't reveal any news."

"Forget it, don't care, just tell me what to say in detail." Alang shook his head. It doesn't matter whether the Eight-faced Buddha was slapped or not. It's better if he dies. If he changes new people, he will have to buy arms, which is another business.

As long as you have business, you are a good person, and the rest have nothing to do with him.

...

"It's him, Chachai, the person in charge assigned to us by the Thai police." Parked in a car on the side of the road, Su Jianqiu pointed at a guy with a small beard.

Wang Yaozu just nodded and signaled to drive over directly. The car drove slowly to the front of Chachai. The door opened and everything was normal and did not attract anyone's attention. Wang Jianjun got out of the car and walked past Chachai with a smile on his face. His right arm swung naturally. Suddenly, his right fist was in a flash and fiercely turned to Chachai's weakness.

With a "bang" punch, Chachai, who was suddenly hit by a critical blow, his eyes suddenly spit out, his mouth opened but no sound was made, and his waist was involuntarily bowed into a shrimp-shaped shape.

Wang Jianjun was in power and refused to forgive him. He swung his left fist from bottom to top and hit Chachai's jaw. A sound of bone cracking sounded. Chachai, who was hit by the jaw, did not even snort, but directly rolled his eyes and fainted.

He reached out and grabbed Chachai's collar, and directly held it back to the car. Before the door was closed, he kicked the accelerator out with one kick.

From the raid to being arrested and returning to the car, it took only six or seven seconds. Passers-by around had no time to react, and the kidnapping case was over.

It's so easy and fast.

Fortunately, Thailand is not a good place for public security, and everyone has seen many such things, seeking revenge and chasing debts. Who knows, no one cares about it.

The car drove directly into the basement of the villa that had been rented in advance. Chachai was tied to an iron cross. Aji was playing with a dagger in his hand. Chachai's eyes seemed to be looking at a mold. Wang Yaozu and Li Ying and others were watching expressionlessly.

"Who are you? What are you doing? I am a policeman, I am a policeman." Chachai struggled desperately and roared. In this dark basement, the young man in the flower-clothed clothes playing with a dagger, he couldn't help but think of some things, some things that only exist in TV and movies, torture!

Some torture scenes that only exist in my mind kept flashing in front of me. Jackey was so scared that he didn't know why these people arrested him. He was like this when he woke up.

Perhaps because he heard Chacai screaming, Aji grabbed a towel from the side and suddenly slapped it into Chacai's mouth. Then he smiled grimly, and his eyes flashed with excitement and turned the dagger in his hand and stared at Chacai's face. "Learn carefully to understand my skills, I promise to peel off the skin on your feet intact!"

Chachai's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and he could lower his head clearly saw that the person in front of him used a cold blade to pass through his feet. The more he could see, the more he could feel, the more he could feel, the more he felt, the more he felt. The severe pain caused by the blade passing made Chachai struggle like crazy, his whole body trembled constantly, and a whimpering sound was made from his stuffed mouth, and big beads of sweat dripping on his body kept dripping. The severe pain made him feel like he had been fished out of water.

At this moment, he longed to fall into a coma and hoped that this was a dream, but everything was futile. The more he was afraid, the more he couldn't control himself. He watched Aji strip the skin on his entire foot bit by bit, and looked at the blood-red muscles, at this moment, he felt that he was in hell.

The ultimate goal of interrogating this thing is to make the enemy afraid, to defeat his own spirit, and to make him determined to die, so that he can get the answer you want.

After injecting the guy with a shot of morphine and a stabilizer, the group left the basement and it tasted bad. In fact, no one liked to hear people's screams, and it was not really perverted.

"I didn't expect that the police station was rotten as a whole." Back in the living room, Li Ying twitched twice.

"You can't say that. At least their director-in-chief did not reveal anything in public." Wang Yaozu said with a smile: "I just pretended to be invisible and indulged my subordinates to contact drug criminals. At least it's not a crime, at most... I'm not strict in the control of my subordinates, but this is not a problem in Thailand, and even dereliction of duty is not considered."

"What should we do now?" Yuan Haoyun asked out loud.

"No need to do anything." Wang Yaozu collapsed on the sofa and said, "After saying that it is also a local police. Can you still not know if someone is missing? And it is still such a sensitive person. Alang has helped blow the wind. For the rest, those people will help us figure it out."

"It depends on you in the end. Ali, it's time to come out and trade with the Eight-faced Buddha." Wang Yaozu looked at Ali, the disciple he specially brought over this time.

"Leave it to me." Ali nodded heavily.
Chapter completed!