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Chapter 733 Killing people like hemp

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    When Feng Jun heard this, he finally understood that what he had encountered was a bunch of Siamese scum.

    In fact, the local guide also mentioned this situation. Bangkok is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, and they can't help but shoot. If foreign tourists are not careful, they will fall into some traps and have to spend money to avoid disasters.

    Like this taxi driver, what he saw was that Feng Jun came out of the shopping mall with two beauties, carrying a lot of big and small bags in his hands, so he subconsciously thought that he was rich.

    It¡¯s a good thing that Feng Jun put a lot of things into the storage bag, otherwise I don¡¯t know what he would think.

    So he pulled the person into an alley and carried out the robbery. If the other party refused to accept it, they prepared a poisonous pin to frame it - no money?  Then you have to be prepared to go to jail.

    Feng Jun was not very clear about this. When he saw the other party threatening to frame him, he made a decision in his heart.

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

    "Oh?" The man with the Glock pistol's eyes lit up, "You are so richyou want others to deal with you?"

    "You really don't know how to communicate!" Feng Jun raised his hand and punched the man against the wall.

    "That's right, it was stuck to the wall. This person was still five or six meters away from the wall, and was punched out by Feng Jun.

    When this person hit the wall, the kinetic energy of his body was still not small, and the wall was shaken twice. Fortunately, the wall was not collapsed.

    When the others saw this, they were immediately stunned. There were more than ten men in the yard.

    Bangkok is not a tourist and leisure resort like Phuket. Just looking at the desperate motorcycle riders on the street, you can feel that this is also a fast-paced city, not so lazy.

    But in fact, this is not the case. There are many idle people in Bangkok. If you can catch a fat sheep like Feng Jun, one order will be enough for at least half a month of debauchery.

    The smugglers sent four drivers and only collected 5,000 baht a day, 150,000 a month. The cash they found from Feng Jun was worth more than 400,000 baht.

    ¡°It¡¯s perfectly normal for this kind of hugely profitable business to support a dozen idle people.

    After punching out, Feng Jun's body dodged, and everyone fell to the ground under the punches and kicks.

    Of the dozen or so people in the yard, three were armed with guns, but he moved too fast. If someone wanted to shoot, they would have to worry about being accidentally injured.

    Feng Jun didn't grab a gun first, because he was not very skilled in using guns. Although he had used it several times on the mobile phone, it was a sniper rifle, which tested stability and gun feel.  not tall.

    And he was also worried that after grabbing the gun, the other party would have scruples and might target Sister Hong and Hao Jingjing.

    In a mere ten seconds, he knocked everyone to the ground, then bent down and picked up an iron rod.

    In addition to guns, these people also had cold weapons, machetes, daggers, etc., but he only picked up iron rods.

    Then he walked up to the taxi driver, pointed an iron rod in his hand, and said coldly, "Tell me, who sent you here?"

    The driver was beaten so dizzy that he shouted, "Shoot."

    He said it very lightly. Others also wanted to shoot. However, Feng Jun took away the long and short guns and threw them to the ground. The Glock pistol fell next to the suspected leader, but  This person has fainted.

    "That's so dishonest," Feng Jun grinned and smashed the iron rod in his hand. There was only a "click" sound. The driver's left leg was immediately broken, and the bones and bruises penetrated the flesh.  out.

    "Ah~" the driver shouted in a shocking voice, and rolled on the ground holding his broken leg, looking like he was in agony.

    This movement is definitely not small, but this place is originally a place where filth and evil practices hide. The surrounding neighbors have long been accustomed to the various screams here, and no one will be troubled by it.

    Feng Jun also estimated this in his heart, so he chuckled, "Did you rememberwho sent you here?"

    Before he finished speaking, he heard a muffled "bang" and his body suddenly swayed.

    "Feng Jun!" Sister Hong shouted in the car, raised her hand to grab the pistol of Hao Feng, and was about to open the door and get out of the car.

    Teacher Mei grabbed her and said, "He must be fine. Don't go down and cause trouble."

    When Feng Jun turned around, he saw the leader holding a Glock pistol and staring at him with extremely hateful eyes.

    Seeing Feng Jun turn around, as if nothing happened, the leader pulled the trigger again without saying a word.

    Feng Jun raised his feetHe didn't leave in a hurry, but searched for nearby items again, and unexpectedly discovered that in a locked cabin, there were not only some gold jewelry, but also some heroin.

    He kicked open the door and found about two hundred grams of gold inside, including a gold bar.

    Along with the gold, there are still about 100,000 baht, but Feng Jun didn't take any money. He doesn't care about this money. He doesn't like any trouble - even if most of these banknotes are old banknotes.

    Those heroins were quite interesting. They were packed in a large plastic bag and divided into several small packages. They were exactly the same as those that framed him.

    The packets are not very small, at least they are not the kind of packaging specially used for smoking. Each packet contains about ten grams, which is basically the level of "distributor purchase".

    This can be taken away!  Feng Jun put it away. His foundation in China was getting bigger and bigger, so he had to prepare some means.

    While he was continuing to search the house, suddenly, the roar of a motorcycle came from outside the door.

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