Lampang is a relatively chaotic place, filled with various armed organizations and terrorist organizations targeting Thailand. Due to the terrain, entry and exit are very convenient, and it has always been a headache for the Thai government.
The aliens are located in Lampang, the native Thai Chinese. The so-called Thai Chinese are the Chinese in Thailand. The number of Chinese in Thailand is very large. It can be said that Thailand itself is a country composed of mixed races. In addition to the Thai,
Chinese, and many other ethnic groups.
For example, the current Prime Minister belongs to the Chinese ethnic group and is also of mixed race.
"It should be right here." The guard captain pointed to a house in front of him and said to Yan Fenghuo.
This is a house located in the suburbs of Lampang. This so-called suburb is basically a slum area, full of filth, chaos and noise. The house the guard captain pointed to is a dilapidated two-story building. Although it is dilapidated, it is better than
Those shacks are so nice.
Some poor people around stared at the two strange outsiders. Although there was no hostility, they were not friendly either.
"People here are dead." A middle-aged poor man stopped the guard captain and Yan Fenghuo, his eyes full of scrutiny.
"I know." The guard captain said, "The person who died was my comrade, and I came here specifically to inquire about the cause of his death."
"No one needs to investigate his death. Please come back." The middle-aged poor man said in a bad tone.
"I am indeed his comrade." The guard captain explained.
But the explanation was of no use at all. The surrounding poor people slowly came up, including the poor people who did not show up at the beginning and were hiding in the dark. Some of them were holding knives, some were holding chains, and some were holding wrenches and steel pipes, revealing absolutely nothing.
attack posture.
"boom!"
The sound of gunfire rang out, and a bullet penetrated the ground in front of the middle-aged poor man's feet. The impact caused the earth and rocks to fly, causing him to take a big step back.
"This is a big deal. If you refuse to get out of the way, I can only take extreme measures." Yan Fenghuo pointed a gun at the head of the middle-aged villager and continued: "Believe me, I have never found killing someone difficult.
I will only feel that living is a painful thing. Helping people solve their pain is a very beautiful thing, so you can choose to get out of the way or continue to block it."
Facing the threat of gunpoint, the middle-aged poor man's face became very ugly, but his words softened. Because he saw murderous intent in Yan Fenghuo's eyes, and this murderous intent made him believe that the man in front of him would definitely shoot and kill.
, remove all obstacles in front of you without hesitation.
"If you are really Loki's comrades and are here for his death, we naturally have no right to stop him." The middle-aged poor man waved his hand and motioned to the people next to him to put away their weapons and said, "Prove you."
The alien seems to have very good popularity here. Even after he dies, there are still people guarding his house. But Yan Fenghuo believes that this is not the effect that good popularity can achieve. Without benefits, no one will help you look after your home.
hospital.
"I work in the Prime Minister's Office, I think the aliens must have mentioned it." The captain of the guard spoke up and revealed his identity.
Hearing these words, the middle-aged poor man's attitude immediately softened, and he said to the guard captain: "Mr. Rocky made a special statement before his death that if his comrades working in the Prime Minister's Office come to see him, they can enter, but... please...
Tell me your private contact code."
"CUAT-33465." The guard captain said a string of codes. After saying it, he explained to Yan Fenghuo: "This is my private contact code with the aliens. No matter in the mercenary group or now, our identities are the same."
sensitive."
Yan Fenghuo nodded, this is normal. The identity of aliens has always been sensitive, and entering the Prime Minister's Office as the captain of the guard also has a sensitive identity. After all, using the contact code will reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles.
After verifying the code, the middle-aged poor man finally showed a smile on his face and became very enthusiastic.
"Welcome, we are good friends of Mr. Loki, and we have to do this for our friend's last words." The middle-aged poor man made an invitation gesture and said, "I don't know what Mr. Loki has to leave for you.
Now you can enter."
After finishing speaking, the middle-aged poor man waved his hand.
As he waved, the people around him immediately dispersed. They did not put away the seemingly non-threatening knives and sticks in their hands, but clicked through their clothes.
Yan Fenghuo saw this scene clearly. It was the action of taking off the safety. In other words, the knives, chains, and sticks in the hands of these people were all disguises. They actually hid the guns so that they could not see them.
A stream of cold sweat fell from Yan Fenghuo's forehead. He had to admit that if things didn't go smoothly, he might not be able to escape. In an instant, he would be deceived by the very deceitful poor people... No, this is an elite armed force disguised as poor people.
Strength, he will be beaten into pieces by this cunning armed force.
"This is a member of the United Liberation Organization." Entering the dilapidated small building, the guard captain looked back and said to Yan Fenghuo: "The United Liberation Organization has always been the most troublesome terrorist organization in the Kingdom of Thailand. They are too cunning.
"
"How did you know?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"Didn't you notice their cunningness?" The guard captain glanced at Yan Fenghuo, and while pushing open the damaged door, he explained: "Being able to hide the weapons so deeply, I am afraid that except for members of the United Liberation Organization, no one else can
There is no one else. Years of combat experience have allowed them to know how to hide among ordinary people. In Nanfu, they may be attacked by United Liberation Terrorists anytime and anywhere."
This explanation was very arbitrary. Although it made sense, it was somewhat unreasonable. Yan Fenghuo had doubts, but didn't think much about it. After all, the captain of the guard had seen a lot of the United Liberation Organization, but he had never had any dealings with this organization.
The full name of the United Liberation Organization is Pattani United Liberation Organization, which is an anti-government armed force.
Long before the Pattani area was officially incorporated into the territory of Thailand, the Thai government adopted a language and religious assimilation policy for the area. Since the 1930s, Thailand has experienced many years of military rule, and they have shown serious Thai nationalism. The military
The government tried to create a unified Thai nation to replace the long-existing multi-ethnicity. Under this ideological guidance, the Pattani region was placed directly under the control of the Ministry of Interior, Muslim Friday prayers were banned, and Sharia law was gradually replaced by secular law.
Instead, these policies with the color of "Thai nationalism" led to the emergence of ethnic separatist movements in the south.
To put it simply, the United Liberation Organization of Pattani is an Islamic rebel force. They want southern Thailand to be annexed to Malaysia, and they have been fighting for this.
"Every country has Islamic armed forces, haha." Yan Fenghuo smiled.
The battle of Islam is indeed all over the world. Ninety percent of the battles in this world are the battle of Islam.
"We'd better have less to do with them." The guard captain opened the door.
"Crunch..."
The dilapidated door was pushed open, letting out a groan like a dying candle.
"Snapped!"
Yan Fenghuo turned on the light. The moment he turned on the light, he found that the light was red and the room was filled with dried blood, giving off a disgusting smell of blood.
"Click!" "Click!"
The sound of a gunshot was heard.
"Avoid!!!" Yan Fenghuo roared with his eyes widened, and he leaned over and fell to the ground.
"Da da da……"
"Da da da……"
The burst of gunfire suddenly sounded, and countless bullets formed a ring shape, penetrating the damaged wall of the house and shooting in, tearing everything in the house to pieces...