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Chapter 734 Weird Siam

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    Feng Jun didn¡¯t react much to the roar of motorcycles outside the door¡ªthe 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, what he learned was the Thousand Faces Art, the art of change, not the art of bionics.

    He opened the courtyard door and frowned slightly: He is 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 police officer obviously recognized the wrong 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 have collusion with the police. As long as they can produce drug pins in front of foreign tourists, those derelict police officers will assume on the spot that these are the foreign tourists themselves.

    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.

    He 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 of the 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 Glock pistol, and the remaining two boxes were 5.56 mm NATO bullets for M16 rifle.  bomb.

    "The three guns he seized, one was a Glock, one was an M16, and oneit was a bad gun, just for show.

    Then he drove a taxi and drove away with Sister Hong and Hao Jingfeng.

    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 back 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 scared 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 not to 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 no taboos. "I just thought, my husband is awesome, he is very entertaining If you don't believe me, just touch him, I am already 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 seriously, "Then it would be more serious for you to take a shower first after you go back."

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

    The three of them quarreled all the way and arrived near the center of Bangkok.

    theIt is impossible to destroy one's own sign by demanding such a thing.  "

    "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 talkit's true  It¡¯s hard to describe.¡±

    After a pause, she spoke again, "But I am 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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