Chapter 737

Feng Jun didn't have much reaction to the roar of motorcycles outside the door - if you kill more people, you'll have more courage.

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

Red sister in the taxi, who had already pushed the door open, wanted to follow her into the room to have a look. Hearing the sound, she quietly retracted into the car and closed the door gently.

Feng Jun raised his hand to wipe his face, and immediately changed his face. If you don't look at it carefully, it looks like the taxi driver.

After all, what he learned was the thousand face technique, the technique of change, not the technique of bionics.

He opened the door of the courtyard and frowned slightly: holding the grass, is it the police?

There was only one policeman who came, riding the unique three wheel police motorcycle of Siam police, with two wheels in the front and one in the back.

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

The policeman obviously recognized the wrong person. He frowned and said something impatiently.

Apart from the word "savanika", Feng Jun doesn't know Thai at all, but he can feel that in the arrogant tone of the police, he reveals a certain degree of familiarity.

As those gangsters have just said, they are connected with the police. As long as they can take out the poison pin in front of the foreign tourists, the dereliction of duty police will assume on the spot that it is the foreign tourists themselves.

Feng Jun didn't understand what the other side was saying, but just listening to the tone of the other side, he raised his hand without hesitation and knocked the other side unconscious.

Then he grabbed each other and fell into the courtyard.

He has a very good command of his own strength. This time, the other side will be half disabled even if he doesn't die.

Most Siamese police are equipped with guns, and this policeman is no exception. However, Feng Jun didn't move his gun. Many data about police's gun are easy to find, and it may not be convenient for him to use it when he takes it back to China.

Because of the arrival of the police, he did not dare to stay any longer. In the small room, he found three more boxes of bullets, one was 9mm from Glock pistol, and the other two were 5.56mm NATO bullets from M16 rifle.

He seized three guns, one is Glock, one is M16, and one It's a bad gun. It's a fake.

Then he drove a taxi, carrying red sister and good scenery all the way.

When he came to a certain place in the suburb, he saw that there was no one around. He stopped the taxi, put it away, and sent out a motorcycle. He said with a smile, "it seems that this Siamese taxi will have to go to China in the future."

It's impossible to run in China, but this taxi must be taken away.

Red sister saw Feng Jun kill people with her own eyes today, and at the beginning, it was quite bloody.

Basically speaking, this kind of scene is a good one.

But later, the more she looked at the society, the more excited she was. You red sister had a social dream since she was a child, which was probably the kind of "killing dragons with swords, commanding the world". So the more social scenes, the more excited she was.

Now, she is not the second grade in middle school, and she knows that she can't "command the world not to follow", but her man is an invincible dragon killing sword, which makes her proud.

So along the way, she let Feng Jun drive fast, and whispered in his ear, "husband, you are great today, I will go to your room in the evening..."

"You're almost there!" Good scenery can't stand it, she is sitting in the middle of the motorcycle, was sandwiched by two people, "just saw the bloody scene, you can think of that kind of thing?"

When Hong Jie got into society, there was really no taboo, "I thought, my husband is very good, especially for the fun If you don't believe me, I'm wet now. "

"You have a dream," good scenery exclaimed. "He belongs to me tonight. I'm scared. I need to find a warm and peaceful embrace and have a good sleep I'm wetter than you. I've got urine in my shoes! "

Ms. Mei is good at this. Although she is also a masked person in her daily life, she is quite true to her own personality and doesn't show any affectation at all. Even if she is so scared that she can't control herself, it's a good thing to say.

Red sister seriously tease her, "then you go back, first take a bath is serious."

"I'll go to Feng Jun's place to wash," Haojing said politely to no one, nor to this hooligan. "After washing, I just want to sleep with him. You'd better be honest with your sister."

The three quarreled all the way to the downtown area of Bangkok.

It's nearly ten o'clock by this time. Although there are still some traffic jams, the road is much easier.

Feng Jun chose another place to stop, raised his hand to put the car away, conveniently stopped a taxi and went back to his place of residence.

There was no need to show the beauty of that night. Feng Jun completed his mission in Siam, and then he made a reservation to return home.

His killing in Bangkok is not a big deal. In such a big international metropolis, what is the death of more than a dozen people?In particular, most of these people have criminal records. They are thieves, gangsters, drug addicts and stowaways who have done all kinds of bad things. They belong to the kind of owners who have died for a year or two and whose families may not know.

Besides, there are only two corpses left at the scene. Although other people have left blood or something, there are no corpses, which can only be regarded as missing, and even the possibility of internal fighting is not ruled out.

The only inappropriate thing is the death of a policeman - Feng Jun's hand is still a little heavy.

In any case, these can not affect their boarding. When waiting at the airport, Feng Jun talked about his trip to Siam and couldn't help feeling heartily, "everything here is good, but he is not very friendly to the Chinese people."

"Pretty good, isn't it?" Although Haojing went through the event the night before yesterday, as a travel expert, she was very open to this kind of unexpected situation, "in the shopping mall, you can brush UnionPay card directly, you can also get Thai baht directly So many wechat scanning codes. "

It is red elder sister Wen Yan to shake head, "you see the car on the street to know, they are more friendly to mud Bang person."

She observes very carefully, but the fact is that more than 95% of the cars on Siam Street are brands of mud boom.

Beautiful scenery eyebrows, "like mud boom in Siam, there are car assembly plants."

Feng Jun shakes his head. As a liberal arts monk, he is still good at history. "Siam is a very strange country. During World War II, they actually regarded Nihong as a liberator and thought that they were liberated from the hands of the European powers..."

"What's more interesting is that although they signed an alliance treaty with Nihong, after the end of World War II, they did not receive any punishment. On the contrary, they gained a lot of benefits, and their luck was not generally good."

"Yes," Gu Jiahui chimed in. "Siam is the first or only country in the world to allow the import of seafood from the muddy Fukushima area, and it is also strongly advocated."

Wang Haifeng was not interested in answering. Hearing this, he couldn't help staring, "isn't it? Fukushima: the nuclear leak

Gu Jiahui raised her eyebrows and said, "it's Fukushima. People don't eat the nuclear contaminated seafood, but the Siamese government has made great efforts to introduce it. It's not just a good feeling, it's just true love."

"At a young age, what do you know about true love?" Yang Yuxin looks at her dissatisfied. She has been living with her daughter these days. She knows similar news, but she is not surprised. She is dissatisfied with her daughter's wording.

Gu Jiahui rolled her eyes helplessly, "Mom, it's just a network language. The more you live, the more Aote you are."

But as she said it, she glanced at Feng Jun intentionally or unconsciously.

As soon as Mrs. Wang heard this, she was worried and said, "it's too immoral to hold the grass Are there any labels for those seafood from Fukushima? "

Seeing everyone looking at herself in surprise, she said with a smile, "this I'm going to have a baby with Haifeng. "

She went out to play with her husband for a long time, which was also a very rare experience after their marriage.

In particular, Wang Haifeng recently fell in love with cultivation. Although he didn't go to messy places to have fun, he didn't touch her much, and even didn't go home most of the time.

Mrs. Wang thinks that it's a good thing for her husband to keep his heart. It's also a rare chance to practice with Feng Jun, but she's not willing to be widowed.

This time, she went out with us for a long time and was in the period of ovulation, so she wanted to have a child.

At this time, she heard that there were Fukushima seafood on sale in Siam. There were countless words to be said by MMP.

Gu Jiahui shook her head and replied, "there is no sign. The Siamese government stressed that the sign must not be clear. Otherwise, they are worried that no one will buy it."

"I grass his uncle," Wang Haifeng was also annoyed, "this NIMA broke Zheng's house, how can no one overthrow it?"

"It's OK," the good scenery looked at him and said faintly.

Her title as a travel expert is not self boasting. She is familiar with the relevant precautions. "We eat and stay in five-star hotels. These hotels have strict requirements on the source of seafood. It's impossible to smash the signboard by ourselves."

"That's right," Gu Jiahui nodded with a smile, with a proud look on her face. "Even when we were in Phuket, I asked the store whether it was Fukushima seafood. The store said no, and taught me several ways to distinguish."

Wang Haifeng finally put down his heart and gave her a bow, "little younger martial sister, I don't want to thank you for your kindness."

While they were chatting like this, the passengers beside them could not sit still. Someone could not help asking, "little girl, how can you identify the seafood from Fukushima?"

"There are a lot of seafood," Gu Jiahui said at a glance, but she was very willing to show off, so she was very enthusiastic. "I only learned several identification methods, but I have to have real objects to say, empty talk It's really hard to describe. "

After a meal, she said in a voice, "but you can be sure that if you stay in a five-star hotel, the possibility of contact with Fukushima seafood is very small."www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!