In the hot Bangkok, there is a strong smell of sweat everywhere, and the scorching sun seems to turn the world into a big oven, roasting the living people. However, residents or tourists who braved the high temperature still lingered in the bustling Garo District, running for a living and hanging out for fun.
Shahe Clubhouse.
The top entertainment club in Jialuo District is full of guests all year round and business is booming. There are many entertainment projects operating here. As long as you have money, this is a paradise for people. Similarly, this is also the home base of Songtsan, who controls the underground forces in the entire Jiala District.
In the deepest and inconspicuous corner of the rolling complex of buildings, there are two low houses between lush ancient trees. Even if the sun is shining brightly, the two houses and the forest path are still not illuminated.
"boss."
A muscular man with a strong back and a sinewy face, wearing a black suit and black sunglasses, walked through the woods and came to the courtyard in front of one of the houses. His eyes were full of respect, he looked at the big man in white on the sofa in front of the swimming pool, and called in that low tone.
Songtsan raised his head, lifted the brim of his sunhat, and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
The strong man said: "There is someone outside who wants to see you, and he said he has a generous gift for you. He is very strong, and six of our guards have been seriously injured by him. Moreover, I smell blood from him."
Songtsan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Have you found out his origin?"
The strong and strong man shook his head and said: "This is the first time a new face appears in front of us."
Songtsan shook his head and smiled: "A very arrogant guy dares to come directly to see me. Bring him here! I want to see who dares to use the slogan of giving gifts to come to my place to cause trouble."
"yes!"
The strong man agreed, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, saying, "Bring him here."
A few minutes later.
Wearing black casual clothes, sunglasses and a sunhat, the ghost carried two black leather bags and arrived in the midst of more than a dozen strong men aiming their guns at him. As he walked to the sofa, he threw two black leather bags directly in front of Songtsan, then sat down on the sofa next to him, crossed his legs and said, "To be honest, this is the first time I have walked up to someone openly. , but this feeling is quite refreshing.”
Songtsan glanced at the ghost and said calmly: "You are really arrogant. I hope the gift you sent will not disappoint me. However, before viewing the gift you sent, would you like to introduce yourself? I... never Don’t communicate much with strangers unless it’s a matter of life or death.”
The ghost grinned and said: "I think you should take a look at the gift I sent first. Don't look at your calm look now, I guarantee that you will show an interesting expression after reading the generous gift I sent."
Songtsan was silent for a moment and made a gesture to the strong man beside him. The strong man nodded silently, walked up to two black leather bags, squatted down and opened the zipper. Suddenly a bloody human head appeared in front of him, and the face of the head was still familiar to him.
"boss… "
The strong man suddenly changed his color. He instantly pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at the ghost.
Songtsan could also see the two heads clearly at this moment. As the murderous intention emerged on his face, he turned to look at the ghost and said coldly: "The two of them are my loyal subordinates and my capable generals. Your Excellency can kill It's indeed a skill to kill them. But I can guarantee that if you don't give me an explanation today, you won't be able to leave this courtyard for even half a step."
The ghost said disdainfully: "Just these two trash? Are they your right-hand men? It seems that the famous Songtsan is also full of crooked melons and cracked jujubes. That's right, to use the Chinese adjective, it is 'crooked melons and cracked dates'. The idiom "Jujube". It seems that my Chinese culture has made some progress recently."
He slowly took out the cigarette, smelled it before lighting it and taking a puff. As the smoke puffed out, he said again: "This is a gift my boss asked me to give you. By the way, let me warn you and restrain your subordinates. Don't come out and annoy him within two days. In two days, my boss will come here to visit you in person. I hope you will have a reason to continue living."
Songtsan asked in a deep voice: "Who is your boss?"
The ghost did not speak in a hurry, but smoked half a cigarette leisurely, and then flicked the cigarette butt into the swimming pool with his fingers. Then he stood up and said lightly: "You can know the identity of my boss if you want to know? I would like to advise you that the most important thing is to think about how to survive."
Said.
He took out a playing card inlaid with black gold from his pocket, placed it calmly on the small round table and said: "In the past, I always left this playing card to the dead, but you made me make an exception twice."
As his voice fell, a golden thread instantly appeared between his fingers. As the thread swept across the neck of the strong man, he laughed wildly and strode towards the courtyard door.
"Gugu..."
A tiny red mark appeared on the neck of the strong man. As the ghost walked away, the gap in the blood stain continued to expand. In just one or two seconds, the head of the strong man separated from his neck and fell to the ground, rolling Falling at Songtsan's feet.
"asshole."
Songtsan stood up suddenly. As dozens of strong men around him opened the safety of their pistols, Songtsin's eyes swept over the black gold-inlaid playing card. The flaming black mist on the card was like a ball of smoke. Demonic fire burned his eyes.
"Don't shoot."
At this moment, Songzan's body suddenly trembled, his pupils contracted violently, and he shouted loudly.
Dozens of strong men who were originally preparing to shoot at the ghost stopped pulling the trigger and looked at Songtsan with puzzled expressions on their faces.
Songtsan stared at the ghost's back and shouted loudly: "Are you a ghost? The number one killer ghost in the world of killers?"
The ghost stopped, turned his head and sighed with a bit of regret: "What a pity. Do you know how much I wished your losers would shoot me just now? My boss ordered me not to kill you in a hurry. But you didn’t say you were going to kill me, and I didn’t have to fight back. Songtsan, do you still remember what I just said? You are the first person to let me come in an honest way, and you are also the first person alive to receive my ghost seduction note. people."
Songtsan's heart trembled violently for a few times, and he shouted sharply: "When did the ghost, the number one killer in the world of killers, become someone else's pawn? Tell me, who is your boss?"
The ghost turned and walked outside, with his back to Songtsan and said: "There seems to be an old saying in China, which is: you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. In two days, my boss will come to visit in person, and you will naturally know by then." "
Songzan clenched his fists and looked at the ghost's leaving figure fiercely, but there were complicated emotions surging in his heart. If it were someone else who came here today, he would definitely order the shooting to death without hesitation, but Ghost... he was afraid. The number one killer in the world of killers is definitely the most terrifying existence. He doesn't even have the confidence to let dozens of his subordinates shoot.
"boss."
A strong man shouted hurriedly.
Songtsan shouted angrily: "Shut up."
After a while.
As the ghost's figure disappeared from Songtsan's sight, he sat back on the sofa with an ugly expression and looked at the three heads in front of him. After a long silence, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Songtsan, is something wrong?"
A slightly hoarse voice came from the phone.
Songtsan showed a hint of respect on his face and said, "Boss, I'm afraid I'm in trouble."
"explain."
Songtsan said: "The number one killer ghost in the world of killers, he just came to visit me. He injured six of my men and killed three."
"What did you say? Are you sure it's a ghost?" The voice from the other end of the phone became a little urgent.
Songtsan said: "I can't tell whether his identity is true, but he left a seduction note. I have seen photos of the seduction note, and they are exactly the same as this one."
"wait for me."
The other party was silent for a long time before speaking in a low voice.
As the phone hung up, Songtsan remembered what had happened recently and immediately called his subordinate Alloway and asked him to come to him immediately.
Amanda five star hotel.
Tang Xiu had just finished instructing Zhang Xinya to identify the acupuncture points on the human body when there was a knock on the door. When he opened the door, the ghost immediately came to Tang Xiu and said, "Boss, according to your instructions, I have already gone to see Songtsan."
Tang Xiu said: "Tell me the specific situation."
The ghost told the story again, and finally said: "He is very afraid of me. I'm afraid that after I leave, he will send someone to investigate my affairs, and even investigate your situation, boss."
Tang Xiu said calmly: "As a local snake here, he would be damned if he doesn't investigate our situation. However, let him investigate, as long as he doesn't bother me in the past two days. In addition, I need your help. I'm investigating another matter."
"What's up?"
"I need to know who the biggest underground leader in Bangkok is. If possible, I hope to see his detailed information before tomorrow night."
The ghost said: "How about I contact my informant again?"
Tang Xiu asked: "Can you get information in Thailand?"
Ghost said: "My informants are located in every country in the world, and they are all affiliated with the Black Wind Organization. If it is because of my personal affairs, I only need to spend money to buy them."
"Black Wind Organization?"
A cold light flashed in Tang Xiu's eyes, and he said calmly: "Tell me the contact information of those informants, and I will buy it myself. As for you, I don't want others to know yet, you are mine now."
The ghost said: "I am yours, someone already knows it."
Tang Xiu said: "You are talking about Songtsan, right? Don't worry, unless there is a possibility, he will not survive for three days."
The ghost asked: "Which possibility?"
Tang Xiu did not answer his question, but said slowly: "Except for you who followed me around the outside world, all the people who were taken out of Concentration Camp No. 1319 by me are now on Clam Island. And you have escaped from Concentration Camp No. 1319 , I’m afraid it has been known to the outside world. From now on, I will try to keep a low profile as I don’t want to be targeted by certain forces.”