The plane roared to the ground and taxied slowly along the runway.

Before we could stop, we saw a large group of cars approaching quickly.

The car was filled with heavily armed soldiers.

The convoy stopped under the plane, and the soldiers quickly jumped out of the car, surrounded the plane, and boarded the cabin.

Seeing the expressionless soldiers, the passengers were so frightened that they shivered in their positions and did not dare to move.

The Thai army has a tradition of interfering in politics. There are riots every few years. Those shady businesses are booming. It is basic to shoot and kill people if they disagree.

The soldiers did not harass ordinary passengers, but rushed into the first-class cabin and surrounded several passengers.

A dark and fat officer walked up to several people, showed a malicious smirk to the youngest man among them, and said in blunt Chinese: "Mr. Wei, welcome to Bangkok."

The young man showed a horrified expression, "General, you have identified the wrong person. My surname is not Wei!"

The fat black officer laughed, took out his mobile phone, pulled up a photo, and showed it to the young man, "Mr. Wei, I have your photo and your seat number. Don't be afraid. I was entrusted by someone to protect you and avoid you."

If you are hurt, come with me!"

In the photo, it is Wei Chaoyang on the boxing ring, celebrating his victory with his hands raised high.

The young man took out his passport and showed it to the officer, "General, although this man looks very similar to me, he is not me. My name is Zhao Xuanyu, not Wei."

The officer took the passport and looked at it suspiciously for a few times, his eyes became stern, and he turned to look at the man sitting next to him, "Are you Dao Ruijie?"

"No, no..."

The man also quickly took out his passport and gave it to the officer.

"Damn it!"

The officer was furious, threw his passport back to the two men, grabbed Zhao Xuanyu's lapel, and shouted: "This position should be for a man named Wei Chaoyang, why are you sitting here! Where is Wei Chaoyang?"

Zhao Xuanyu was so frightened that he almost cried, "This is the seat I bought on the ticket. I don't know Wei Chaoyang. General, I am the business representative of Deyuan Group. This time I am here to discuss the latest investment project with your country. The investor is

Mr. Kuntana, I also have an invitation letter from the Ministry of Commerce of your country..."

"Mr. Kuntana?" When the fat black officer heard the name, he immediately let go of Zhao Xuanyu and showed a fake smile again, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, maybe we made a mistake. I'm very sorry."

Kunthana is a very famous top wealthy businessman in Bangkok. He has a noble title, and his daily visits to Chitha Palace are just like visiting.

But what really scares the fat black officer is that behind Kuntana's business kingdom there are shadows of many big guys from the Thai army, and many businesses are protected by the military!

If you offend the king, you may not die, but if you offend the big boss of the Thai army, it will be a trivial matter to kill the whole family, not to mention that he himself is a Thai army!

Zhao Xuanyu saw the change in the fat black officer, but he did not dare to be arrogant and said: "It doesn't matter, you are also on a mission, and I should cooperate. Your dedication to duty impressed me deeply."

The fat black officer was embarrassed.

He was not doing this to perform a mission, but was entrusted by a certain big shot to handle private matters. If word spread, it would probably cause serious trouble - not because he led troops to handle private matters, but because of Wei Chaoyang.

The incident itself involves many powerful people in Thailand and is very sensitive.

The fat black officer did not dare to say anything more, apologized again, and got off the plane with his men in dejection.

When he got back to the car, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, complaining: "There is a problem with your intelligence, Wei Chaoyang is not on this flight! How the hell did I know that the person coming here is related to Kun.

You have to help me settle this matter, and you can't spread it to the top!"

The convoy soon drove out of the airport and rushed along the road towards the military camp.

Suddenly, a black car quickly crossed the convoy and blocked the road ahead in the middle of the road, blocking the way.

The convoy came to an emergency stop, and the soldiers jumped out of the car one after another, holding guns on guard.

The car door opened, and a young man in a floral shirt stepped out of the driver's seat. He ignored the soldiers who were eyeing him, and leaned against the car, lit a cigarette, and looked up at the sky rather boredly.

The fat black officer who was sitting still in his car changed his face. He jumped out of the car in a panic, drove all the soldiers back to the car, then tugged on his clothes, straightened his hat, and then trotted to the car.

Next to him, he saluted but did not dare to speak.

The car window slowly lowered, revealing an old and thin face, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, falling on the face of the fat black officer. The fat officer trembled unconsciously and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Who arranged for you to go to the airport?"

The old man's voice was low, hoarse, and stern, but full of majesty.

"It's Bapi from Si Shangrui. He said that this man is the heir of the Great Buddha. Luang Phor Benkong wants to see him first."

"Have you met the heir to the Buddha?"

"No, that seat was taken by the business representative of Deyuan Group. He said he didn't know the heir to the Buddha."

"Go to the airport now and intercept the business representative of Deyuan Group."

"Sir, the man from Deyuan Group came to see Kun Tha Na. The situation in Bangkok is about to break out now. Kun Tha Na has too much influence..."

"It's General Yulawa who wants to see him!"

"yes!"

The fat black officer trembled and did not dare to say anything more. He immediately turned back to the car and hurried to the airport with his men.

General Yulawa is the first person in the military and the commander-in-chief of the Royal Army.

Now that the old Thai king is critically ill and the political situation is in turmoil, the opposition has organized hundreds of thousands of people to march on the streets. General Yurawat is personally sitting in Bangkok, ready to suppress the opposition at any time.

Under this situation, General Yulawa still found time to care about the successor of the Buddha, which shows the huge influence of this matter on the Thai elite level.

Watching the fat black officer's motorcade drive away, the old man picked up his cell phone and made a call, "Wei Chaoyang did not show up at Bangkok Airport, and his current whereabouts are unknown!"

This news spread extremely quickly, and then spread in different directions along with each joint.

…

On the boundless ocean.

The three speedboats were in the shape of a "pin" and were moving rapidly through the wind and waves.

Juan, who was as strong as steel, stood upright on the bow of the speedboat. Despite the ups and downs, he was as motionless as a nail.

The coastline has appeared at the end of the field of vision.

A member of the Quetzalcoatl gang stumbled up behind him and handed the satellite Internet tablet in his hand to Juan, "Several bosses from the Rio de Janeiro Conference want to talk to you."

Juan took the tablet and glanced at it.

On the split video screen, the leaders of the seven South American branches of the Quetzalcoatl Gang are all online.

The rally they called has already been held in Rio de Janeiro.

Heads of branches in South America were present in Rio de Janeiro, while heads of branches in other continents participated in the meeting via video link.

This meeting will discuss the reorganization of the core of the Quetzalcoatl Gang, Serpentine Head and Wings.

But as soon as the conference started, its rationality was questioned by the heads of branches in other continents.

The reason is that Juan, currently the highest-ranking leader of the Quetzalcoatl Gang, did not attend the meeting!

Although the convener of the meeting repeatedly explained that Juan refused to return to America from Japan to attend the meeting, they could not suppress the voice of doubt.

Although they knew that this was an excuse by the heads of branches in other continents to prevent the heads of the South American branches from taking advantage of the geographical convenience to occupy the core organizational position of the reorganization, they had no choice but to comply with the call and connect with Juan.

Fortunately, Juan never broke off contact and could be reached anytime and anywhere.

Even if you are at sea and rely on satellite network signals, you can still have a video connection.

Several leaders who convened the meeting introduced the situation of the conference to Juan and expressed sincerely that they did not want to exclude him. Not only did they invite him several times before the meeting, but they also gave Juan a number of invitations within the core organization that was about to be reorganized.

A wing position was left.

This is not only for Juan, but also for other online members of the Quetzalcoatl Gang.

After Juan listened expressionlessly, he sneered and said, "You idiots don't even understand the foundation of the Feathered Serpent Gang, so you are just there eagerly fighting for power! After I completed the task of deploying the Snakehead,

, return to South America, you guys have all been waiting, when I set foot in South America, it will be the end of you!"

After he finished speaking, he interrupted the video connection without hesitation, without giving the other party any chance to explain.

And after disconnecting the connection, he threw the tablet directly into the water, cutting off any hope of reconnection.

"A bunch of bastards!"

Juan spit heavily toward the sea.

If the mission is not completed, everyone will die!

Still want to reorganize the Quetzalcoatl Gang?

It’s simply a fool’s dream!

Speedboat approaches the coast.

On the rocky beach, a group of people saw the speedboat and headed towards the beach to greet it.

Juan was the first to jump off the speedboat, stepping into waist-deep water and striding towards the coast.

The first greeter greeted warmly, "Are you Mr. Huan? I am Qi Zhengyong, welcome to Haicheng! Thank you for your contribution to defeating Wei Chaoyang and overthrowing the Haicheng Committee!"

Juan said expressionlessly: "Stop talking nonsense and lead the way. We need to take people back to the cruise ship before dark!"

"No problem, go this way, go this way!"
To be continued...