Chapter 736

When Feng Jun heard this, he finally understood that what he met was a group of Siamese scum.

As a matter of fact, I have also mentioned this situation. Bangkok is full of dragons and snakes, and I can't help shooting. If foreign tourists are not careful, they will fall into some traps and have to spend money to avoid disaster.

Like this taxi driver, what he sees is that Feng Jun comes out of the shopping mall with two beautiful women. He has a lot of bags in his hands, and subconsciously thinks that he has money.

It's just that Feng Jun has put a lot of things in his storage bag. Otherwise, I don't know what he will think.

So he pulled people into the alley and engaged in the robbery. If the other party didn't agree, they also prepared to plant poison pin - no money? Then you need to be ready to go to jail.

Feng Jun is not very clear about this. Seeing that the other party threatened to plant himself, he made a decision in his heart.

But before that, he still wanted to ask, "is it true that someone is not looking for you to deal with me?"

"Oh?" Glock's man's eyes lit up. "You are so rich Let others deal with you? "

"I can't communicate!" As soon as Feng Jun raised his hand, he hit him to the wall with one punch.

Yes, it was pasted on the wall. The man was five or six meters away from the wall and was blown out by Feng Jun.

When I was a child, I still didn't hit the wall.

Other people see, direct ignorant force, but there are more than ten men in the yard.

Bangkok is not a tourist resort like Phuket Island. If you only look at the desperate motorcyclists on the street, you can feel that it is a fast-paced city, not so lazy.

But in fact, that's not the case. There are a lot of idle people in Bangkok. If you can catch Feng Jun, a single order will be enough for at least half a month.

The smugglers sent four drivers to collect 5000 baht a day and 150000 baht a month. The cash they found from Feng Jun is worth more than 400000 baht.

This kind of profiteering business can't be more normal than raising a dozen idle people.

With one punch, Feng Jun's body flashed. Under the punches and kicks, people fell to the ground one after another.

In the yard of more than a dozen people, there are three people with guns, but his body moves too fast, some people want to shoot, but also worry about whether they will be injured by mistake.

Feng Jun didn't grab a gun or something first, because he was not very skilled in using a gun. Although he used it several times in the position plane of his mobile phone, it was a sniper gun or something. It was a test of stability, and he didn't have a high demand for the sense of gun.

And he is also worried that after robbing the gun, the other party has scruples, and may have an idea on Hongjie and haojingjing.

In a matter of ten seconds, he knocked all the people to the ground, then bent down and picked up an iron bar.

Besides guns, these people also have cold weapons, machetes and daggers, but he only picked up iron bars.

Then he went up to the taxi driver, pointed at the iron bar and said coldly, "who sent you?"

The driver was hit dizzy, smell speech yelled, "shoot."

He said it very easily. Others also wanted to shoot. However, Feng Jun seized the long and short guns and threw them to the ground. The Glock pistol fell on the suspected leader's side, but he had fainted.

"It's really dishonest," Feng Jun said with a grin. The iron bar in his hand fell down. With the sound of "Kala", the driver's left leg was suddenly broken, and Bai Shengsheng's bones came out of the skin.

"Ah ~" the driver cried out, holding his broken leg and rolling on the ground, looking like he was in agony.

It's definitely a lot of noise, but this place is originally a place to hide evils. The neighbors around have been used to all kinds of screams here for a long time, and no one will be bothered by it.

Feng Jun thought so, so he chuckled, "do you remember Who sent you? "

Before he heard the sound of "bang", his body suddenly shook.

"Feng Jun!" Red sister yelled in the car. She raised her hand to grab the pistol for the scenery. She was about to open the door and get off.

Mei teacher grabbed her, "he must be OK, don't go down to make trouble."

As soon as Feng Jun turned around, he saw that the leader was staring at him with a Glock pistol in his hand.

Seeing Feng Jun turn around, it seems that there is nothing wrong. Without saying a word, the leader pulls the trigger again.

Feng Jun raised his foot and kicked. A half brick on the ground flew up and hit the leader on the chest.

the leader tilted and burst out with blood. He fell into a coma again. Although the Glock pistol in his hand rang again, the bullet didn't know where it had gone.

"I'm still too easy to talk," Feng Jun said with a smile, and he rushed forward, smashing the iron bar in his hand.

"Poof", the leader's head burst open like a broken watermelon, red and white splashed everywhere.This is Feng Jun's original intention of choosing the iron stick. The knife can kill people, but it seems absolutely not as shocking as the iron stick.

The master who licks blood with the blade all the year round may not be frightened by the knife wound, but ordinary people can hardly accept the lethality of the iron bar except for those places where the war has been going on all the year round.

Feng Jun intentionally didn't deal with the three guns. He wanted to see whether the other side was bluffing or really daring to shoot.

If the other party is shooting into the sky, he may also consider how to deal with these people. Since he is shooting at him, he will feel at ease to shoot again.

He smashed three people's heads in succession. When he reached the fourth person, he cried out in Chinese, "spare me, spare me We just want to steal some money. "

Chinese? Feng Jun eyebrows slightly Yang, "really no one hire you?"

"Really not," the tearful, incoherent voice, "we are that, that Tie the fat sheep

Feng Jun sighed, but he remembered that this guy was the one who pulled himself out. "As a Chinese, you helped outsiders to harm your compatriots. Won't your conscience hurt?"

"My father is not a Chinese," he said. He was a little confused. He even dared to say this. However, the next moment he realized his mistake and immediately made up his mind. "I was brought up by my mother and never harmed my compatriots!"

Feng Jun believed that he had been brought up by his mother, otherwise he would not have mastered such fluent Chinese in a foreign country.

But the last sentence, that is ha ha.

So he knocked this person unconscious, went to the next person and continued to ask in English, "who hired you to deal with me?"

Seeing that he finally killed people without a stick, the scum finally made up their mind, but many people were so scared that they were incontinent.

But in fact, Feng Jun didn't plan to let anyone go. He has already killed people. Is there any more to kill?

He just didn't want to make a mess here. In any case, three lives would be enough for Liwei.

We all cooperated with each other in the following questions. Maybe they thought they were rotten before, but after seeing three rotten watermelons, they finally realized that living is the best thing.

Unfortunately, most people said it was just an accident.

The guy with the poison pin is smart enough.

His English is not very good, but there is no problem to express clearly, "my Lord, who are you going to testify against? Our leader could contact anyone Maybe he did it. We can all testify for you. "

At this point, perhaps he was worried that Feng Jun could not understand, and even added a superfluous explanation, "anyway, he is dead, and it is impossible to make an excuse."

"The desire to survive It's really strong, "said Feng Jun with a sigh, and a stick knocked him out again.

In the end, he didn't get any new clues, so he finally roughly determined that he was just unlucky and had encountered an accident.

Then he killed everyone one by one, leaving only two bodies in the area - one of them was the guy who knew Chinese.

For other corpses, he took out a mortal version of Na Wu Fu and put it on. He felt that it was a waste of energy to bring these people to the plane of mobile phones. These scum are really not worth it.

There are only two corpses left in the yard, and there are traces of fighting, brains and plasma. Will the Siamese police have a big head?

He doesn't sympathize with the police at all. They asked for it - would Bangkok be in such a mess if you didn't do it?

Anyway, as long as he takes away the body of the taxi driver and drives away, it will be difficult for anyone to find his head in a short time.

Of course, before doing this, he must first explore the "nearby cameras".

Just as he expected, there are no cameras around. Where can people who do these activities ask for trouble and leave their own evidence?

After dealing with the corpse, he did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he searched for nearby objects. Unexpectedly, he found that in a locked hut, there were not only some gold jewelry, but also some hailuoyin.

He kicked the door open with one foot and harvested about 200 grams of gold in it, including a gold bar.

With gold, there are also 100 thousand baht, but Feng Jun didn't take any money. This money is not in his eyes. He doesn't like any trouble - even if most of the bills are old ones.

is as like as two peas. They are packed in a large plastic bag, which is divided into several small packets, which are exactly the same as the small bags that he had planted in.

Small bags are not very small. At least they are not the kind of packages specially used for smoking. Each bag has about 10 grams, which is basically the level of "distributors take goods".

This can be taken away! Feng Jun put it away. His foundation in China is getting bigger and bigger. He has to prepare for all kinds of means.Just as he continued to search the room, suddenly, the roar of motorcycles came from outside the door.

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