Chapter 311 Like a Tiger, It Can Go to the Clouds
After leaving the hotel, he took a taxi to a nightclub in a bar.
The dance music was noisy and the atmosphere was lively. People kept swaying to the music of the DJ. Some guys seemed to be taking medicine and having a good time.
Jiang Hao's eyes swept around the arena, and he found a few guys selling medicine, one of them with a mean smile, shuttled through the crowd, and even sold ecstasy to foreigners, very blatantly.
Jiang Hao walked over, took out a $10 bill and handed it over, and said in English, "Give me two."
The guy's eyes lit up and said in fluent English, "No problem", took the money and handed Jiang Hao two pills.
Jiang Hao looked at the goods and approached and said, "Is there any more?"
"How much do you want."
"A friend is having a party, so why don't you have more than 100 pills, just have fun if you want to play." Jiang Hao said.
"Of course, you come with me." Then he led Jiang Hao out, walked out of the bar to a remote alley, the guy pulled out a plastic medicine jar from a crack in the wall, shook it and said, "This is inside It's a full one hundred grains, pay for it."
Jiang Hao smiled and slashed with a knife. The guy passed out before he could shout.
Jiang Hao carried him on his shoulders, and came to a more remote place. Jiang Hao had long been optimistic about the place. This is an idle construction site, there is no one at all, and there is a house next to it.
Jiang Hao tied the guy's hands and feet with ropes and kneaded him a few times. The guy woke up leisurely, and when he saw Jiang Hao, he immediately roared, "#¥*&*¥%#%*x-on:#".
"Speak English." Jiang Hao said coldly.
"Let go of me, do you know who I am? I'm Brother Qingman's subordinate, boy, are you courting death? Let me go quickly." The boy said cursingly in English.
Jiang Hao took out the gun from his body and slowly put it on the guy's head. A cold feeling came from the muzzle, letting the man know that it was definitely a real gun. The boy shivered with fear, "Hey, man. , don't you just want the goods, I have them, you can take them as you like, don't kill me, we have no grievances or enmity."
"I have something to ask you about." Jiang Hao said.
"I, I don't know anything." The guy said immediately.
Jiang Hao's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "If you don't know anything, it's useless, then go to die."
Say you pull the trigger.
The guy was anxious when he saw it, and immediately shouted: "Wait, wait, I know, I know everything, don't kill me."
"A few days ago, in Pattaya, a gang of thugs were killed, have you heard of it?" Jiang Hao asked.
"Are you talking about Vika?" the man asked.
Jiang Hao didn't know who Weika was, but since he called out his name, he should have known about it and continued to ask, "Who is Weika."
"Weika is one of Karasong's subordinates. I heard that a few days ago, they killed people in Pattaya and were killed by a man from China." Speaking of this, the guy suddenly looked at Jiang Hao, "You, you Could it be that Chinese man?"
Jiang Hao didn't answer him, but asked, "Do you know why Weika wanted to kill that Chinese man."
"I don't know. Weika and I are not the same boss. He is Karasong's subordinate. Karasong is the boss of a gang in Bangkok, with four or five hundred subordinates," the man said.
"How is Karasong's strength?" Jiang Hao continued to ask.
"The strength is very strong. They mainly control the tourism industry and the red light district in Pattaya." The man said.
"where does he live."
"I don't know about this, this gentleman, let me go. I've told you everything I know. I'm not familiar with Karasson. I will never tell you about your affairs." The man said immediately.
Jiang Hao knew that this guy probably knew as much, but the information was enough. Jiang Hao grabbed his head and twisted it hard, only to hear a click, the guy didn't even have time to shout, his eyes widened. ,died.
Jiang Hao wouldn't believe him if he didn't say it, only dead people wouldn't say it.
After leaving this abandoned hut, Jiang Hao quickly came to the street. While walking through a small river, Jiang Hao threw his pistol into the river. Now, this pistol without bullets is useless.
Back at the hotel, Jiang Hao didn't turn on the light. He washed his hands in the bathroom by the light in the corridor, took off his clothes and went to the bedroom. He had just climbed into the bed when Ami next to him suddenly hugged him.
"Wake you up?" Jiang Hao said while touching the woman's face.
"No, I haven't slept." Ami said softly.
Jiang Hao was slightly taken aback, "You know I'm going out."
"I know you must be looking for clues, and I also know that I can't stop you, I can only pray that you don't have an accident."
As expected of a gangster woman, she guessed all the thoughts of a man, Ami leaned on the man's chest and said softly, "You know, my father died when I was 6 years old, my mother remarried, and I was raised by my grandparents. Yes, after marrying someone, the man died after more than two years."
"I went to a fortune-teller, and the fortune-teller said that I was a white tiger, Kefu Kefu, and there was a catastrophe at the age of thirty. I thought about what happened in the past two days, and the fortune-teller was really accurate."
Jiang Hao hugged Ami gently, not daring to touch her wound, and said, "You believe this too, it's fake, I told you that I'm a Taoist priest, and fortune-telling isn't that magical."
The woman looked up into Jiang Hao's eyes and said, "I really hope that the fortune teller is accurate. I asked him if he had a way to solve it. He said that it is difficult, difficult, and the fate of the white tiger is extremely dangerous. Surrender and take me through the disaster."
"Little Tyrannosaurus, are you the azure dragon who came to help my sister to solve the disaster. I didn't die this time. It should be considered that the catastrophe has passed." The woman looked at Jiang Hao and said.
"The Taoist didn't say anything, what will happen after the 30-year-old catastrophe?" Jiang Hao asked.
"Fortune-tellers say that if I pass the 30-year-old catastrophe, I will be smooth sailing in the future, like a tiger gaining the wind, and I will be able to ascend to the nine clouds."
Jiang Hao paused for a moment, hehe smiled and said, "Sometimes, these fortune tellers are still very accurate. You must have met an expert. I am that Qinglong. From now on, I will pretend to force you to fly."
Ami looked at Jiang Hao and laughed.
"Okay, my sister is waiting for you to take me to fly."
After another two days, Ami walked without hindrance. Jiang Hao immediately took Ami back to Hong Kong by plane and checked it in a private hospital. Ami's injury was not a big problem, and it only took another half a month to recover. I have to say the magic of the talisman.
Ami's house has a nanny who will take care of her daily life. Jiang Hao immediately returned to his garden street. Jiang Hao asked Ajun about the current situation. Everything is calm here, nothing happened, and business is still booming.
No one knew about the attack on Jiang Hao and Ami in Thailand.
Jiang Hao pondered for a while, and said to Ajun, "Ajun, help me find a Thai teacher."
Ah Jun was very surprised, "Boss, why did you think of learning Thai?"
"Stop talking nonsense, boss, what do I want to learn, do I need to ask you for instructions?" Jiang Hao said angrily.
Ajun shrank his neck, and immediately ran to do things for the boss. He didn't move slowly, so he found a woman in her thirties. She was an authentic Bangkokian, Thailand, and her appearance was very ordinary. Jiang Hao asked the teacher to give it to him. Prepared a set of Thai textbooks and tapes, and then took Jiang Hao to start learning.
He has an unforgettable ability, and the speed of learning is like flying, which makes his Thai teacher always in shock, "Mr. Jiang, if you have the brain to learn languages, I am afraid that you can learn dozens of languages."
"Language is for use."
When he traced who was going to kill him in Bangkok, why did he go to the night scene to observe for so long, just to find a guy who could communicate with him, and finally picked a guy who could sell pills who could speak English, and he could only say that these guys were unlucky.
If that guy knew he died because he could speak English, I wonder if he would cry to death again.
The news of Jiang Hao's return, naturally someone knew it immediately, Tang Dayu was very disappointed, and called Karasong in Thailand, "Why did that person return to Hong Kong, didn't you do it?"
"You didn't tell me that the man was so powerful before, you know, I have killed more than 20 of my men, and you need to pay this account," Karasong said.
"It's good that I didn't ask you to refund the money." Tang Dayu said angrily, and at the same time scolded a waste in his heart.
"Tang Dayu, if you have the ability, if you don't give money to try, I will send someone to Hong Kong to find you." Karasong threatened.
Tang Dayu threw off the phone and cursed "Draft" in his mouth.
"If you don't die like this, it's really a fucking life. Next time you have a chance, I will definitely kill you. What bullshit Thai gangsters are just a pile of shit."
After studying for half a month, Jiang Hao has mastered the basic usage of Thai, and at least general conversations are no problem.
And now, he also knew what the two Thai roars of the man in the flower clothes meant.
"The man is hacked to death, the woman is left behind, you can take it back and enjoy yourself. Such a beautiful woman can be sold for a good price."
"Remember, cut off this man's right hand."
Jiang Hao's eyes flashed fiercely.
He called Ajun and said, "Ajun, help me book a flight to Thailand tomorrow."