Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 739 Weird Siam

Feng Jun didn't react much to the roar of motorcycles outside the door - the more people he killed, the more courageous he became.

He was still searching around the house, but then he heard a knock on the door.

Sister Hong in the taxi had already opened the door and wanted to follow her into the house to take a look. When she heard the sound, she quietly retracted into the car and closed the door gently.

Feng Jun raised his hand and wiped his face, and his face suddenly changed. If you didn't look carefully, he looked very much like the taxi driver.

After all, he was learning the Thousand Faces Technique, the art of transformation, not the art of bionics.

He opened the courtyard door and frowned slightly: "Zhou Cao, it's actually a policeman?"

There was only one policeman who came, riding a reverse three-wheeled police motorcycle unique to the Siam police, with two wheels in front and one behind.

It is said that this kind of motorcycle is very friendly to the rider. In Bangkok, where motorcycle gangs are rampant, this style can protect the police very well.

The policeman had obviously mistakenly identified the person. He frowned and mumbled something impatiently.

Feng Jun didn't understand Thai at all except for the four words "Sawanika", but he could feel that the policeman's arrogant tone revealed a considerable degree of familiarity.

And those gangsters have just said that they are in collusion with the police. As long as they can produce drug pins in front of foreign tourists, the derelict police officers will assume on the spot that the foreign tourists themselves brought them.

Feng Jun didn't understand what the other party was saying, but just listening to the other party's tone, he raised his hand and punched the other party without hesitation, knocking him unconscious.

Then he grabbed the other person and threw him into the courtyard hard.

He still has a very good grasp of his own strength, but this time, the opponent will be half disabled even if he is not dead.

Most police in Siam are equipped with guns, and this policeman is no exception. However, Feng Jun did not touch his gun - the police gun. Many data are relatively easy to find, and it may not be easy for him to use it when he gets it back to the country.

Because the police came, he did not dare to stay any longer. He found three more boxes of ammunition in the small room, one box was 9 mm bullets for the Glock pistol, and the remaining two boxes were 5.56 mm NATO bullets for the M16 rifle. bomb.

Among the three guns he seized, one was a Glock, one was an M16, and one... it was a broken gun, just for show.

Then he drove away in a taxi, taking Sister Hong and Hao Jingfeng away.

When he came to a certain place on the outskirts of the city and saw that there was no one around, he stopped the car, put away the taxi, and released a motorcycle. He smiled and said, "It seems that this Siamese taxi will be used in the future." I have to go home.”

It is impossible to run away from home, but this taxi must be taken away.

Sister Hong saw Feng Jun murder with her own eyes today, and at the beginning, it was quite bloody.

To be honest, she was so frightened that she lost control of her urine at first - this kind of scene is basically extinct in China.

But later on, the more she watched, the more excited she became. Sister Hong has had a social dream since she was a child, which is probably the kind of "slaying dragons with a sword and commanding the world", so the more social the scene, the easier it is for her to get excited.

Now, she is no longer in the second grade of middle school, and she knows that she is probably not capable of "ordering the world to dare not disobey", but her man is an invincible dragon-slaying sword, which is enough to make her proud.

So along the way, she allowed Feng Jun to drive very fast, and whispered in his ear, "Honey, you are so great today, I will go to your room tonight..."

"You're almost there!" She couldn't stand the beautiful scenery. She was sitting in the middle of the motorcycle, sandwiched between two people. "You can think of that kind of thing just after watching the bloody scene?"

Sister Hong has become a social person, and there are really no taboos. "I just thought, my husband is awesome, he is very entertaining... If you don't believe me, just touch him, I'm even wet now."

"You can dream," Hao Jingjing shouted, "Tonight he is mine. I am frightened and need to find a warm and calm embrace to have a good sleep... I am even wetter than you, and I even pee. It’s in the shoe!”

That's the good thing about Teacher Mei. Although she wears a mask in daily life, when she treats her own people, she is quite genuine and not pretentious at all - she even has the nerve to say such embarrassing things as being scared to the point of incontinence.

Sister Hong teased her in a serious manner, "Then it would be proper for you to take a shower first after you go back."

"I'm going to Feng Jun's place to wash him." Hao Jingjing was polite to no one, and he wouldn't be polite to this female gangster. "After washing, I just held him to sleep. You should just stay with your sister honestly."

The three of them bickered all the way to the center of Bangkok.

It was almost ten o'clock at this time, and although there were still traffic jams in some places, the road was getting much better.

Feng Jun chose a place to stop the car again, raised his hand to put the car away, easily stopped a taxi, and returned to his residence.

There is no need to express the charm of that night, and Feng Jun completed his mission in Siam, and the next step was to book a flight to return home.

The killings he committed in Bangkok were really not that big of a deal. What does it mean to have more than a dozen people die in such a large international metropolis?

Especially among these people, most of them have criminal records. They are thieves, gangsters, drug addicts, stowaways, and have done all kinds of bad things. They are the kind of masters who have been dead for a year or two, and their families may not know about it.

Moreover, there were only two corpses left at the scene. Although the others left blood and other things, but there were no corpses, they could only be considered missing, and the possibility of an internal fight could not even be ruled out.

The only inappropriate thing was that a policeman died - Feng Jun's hand was still a bit heavy.

Anyway, these will not affect their boarding. While waiting at the airport, Feng Jun couldn't help but sigh sincerely when talking about his trip to Siam, "Everything is good here, but it's not very friendly to the Chinese people."

"Isn't it good?" Although the good scenery has gone through what happened the night before yesterday, as a travel expert, she is very open to such unexpected situations. "You can directly swipe your UnionPay card in the mall, and you can also withdraw Thai baht directly... So many WeChat code scans.”

However, Sister Hong shook her head when she heard this, "Just look at the cars on the street and you will know that they are more friendly to the Nibo people."

She observed very carefully, but the fact was that more than 95% of the cars on Siam Street were made by Nihong.

Hao Jingfeng raised his eyebrows, "It seems that there is a car assembly factory in Siam."

Feng Jun shook his head. As a liberal arts monk, he had a good history knowledge. "Siam is a very strange country. During World War II, they actually regarded Ni Bang as a liberator and believed that they were liberated from the European powers. Come out..."

"What's even more interesting is that although they signed an alliance treaty with Ni Hong, after the end of World War II, they were not punished in any way. Instead, they gained a lot of benefits. Their luck is not that good."

"Yes," Gu Jiahui also interjected at this moment, "Siam is the first, or the only country in the world that allows the import of seafood from the muddy Fukushima area, and also vigorously promote."

Wang Haifeng was originally not interested in answering the conversation, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but stare, "Isn't it? Fukushima where the nuclear leak occurred?"

Gu Jiahui raised her eyebrows and said, "It's that Fukushima island. Nuclear-contaminated seafood is something that the Mubo people themselves won't even eat. Instead, the Siam government vigorously introduces it. This is not just a good impression, it's simply true love."

"At such a young age, do you know what 'true love' is?" Yang Yuxin gave her a dissatisfied look. She had been living with her daughter these days. She also knew similar news, but she was not surprised. She was just dissatisfied with her daughter's wording. .

Gu Jiahui rolled her eyes helplessly, "Mom, this is just an Internet term. You are really getting more and more extraordinary as you live more."

But while talking, she glanced at Feng Jun intentionally or unintentionally.

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she became anxious and cursed directly, "Zhoucao, this is so immoral... Are there any labels on the seafood from Fukushima?"

Seeing everyone looking at her in surprise, she smiled and said, "This... I am planning to have a child with Haifeng."

She and her husband went out to play together for a long time. This was also a very rare experience after they got married.

In particular, Wang Haifeng has become obsessed with cultivation recently. Although he no longer goes to messy places to have fun, he doesn't touch her much, and he doesn't even go home most of the time.

Mrs. Wang felt that it was a good thing that her husband could calm down, and it was a rare opportunity to practice with Feng Jun, but she was not willing to be a widow. UU Reading www.uukanshhu.nett

This time she went out to play with everyone. It took a long time and it was during the ovulation period, so she wanted to have a child.

At this time, she heard that Fukushima seafood was actually being sold in Siam. She really had countless MMP words to say.

Gu Jiahui shook his head and replied, "There is no sign. The Siamese government has emphasized that the sign must not be clear, otherwise, they are worried that no one will buy it."

"I'm sorry, sir," Wang Haifeng was also annoyed when he heard this, "This damn government is undermining the government, why is no one overthrowing it?"

"It's okay," Hao Jingjing looked at him and said calmly.

She is not bragging about her title as a travel expert. She is very familiar with the relevant precautions. “We stay and eat in five-star hotels. These hotels have strict requirements on the source of seafood. You may destroy your own sign.”

"That's right," Gu Jiahui smiled and nodded, with a proud look on his face, "Even when we were having a late-night snack at a street stall in Phuket, I asked the shopkeeper if it was seafood from Fukushima, and the shopkeeper said it was not. Taught me several ways to identify.”

Wang Haifeng finally felt relieved and cupped his hands towards her, "Junior sister, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."

While they were chatting like this, the passengers next to them couldn't sit still. Some people couldn't help but ask, "Little girl, how do you identify the seafood in Fukushima?"

"There are a lot of seafood," Gu Jiahui glanced at this person. She was very willing to show off, so her attitude was very enthusiastic. "I have only learned a few ways to identify it, but I have to have real objects to say it. Just talk...it's true It’s hard to describe.”

After a pause, she spoke again, "But you can be sure that if you stay in a five-star hotel, the possibility of coming into contact with Fukushima seafood is very small."

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