"We received intelligence and intercepted two cargo ships on the Mekong River. During this period, we exchanged fire with more than a dozen crew members. Although they escaped, we still seized a large amount of DU drugs on the ship."
This incident has made the country very passive. Although there are doubts about Siam's rhetoric, all the evidence is currently in the hands of the other side, and there is absolutely no way to refute the other side.
Xu Chuan looked at the newly appointed General Bita on the screen and decided to find a time to have a chat with him. He had better have nothing to do with Xu Fei's matter, otherwise he wouldn't mind couriering the head to the Siam Palace.
But thinking of the dead crew members, Xu Chuan could only sigh for a while.
Two days later, the bodies of thirteen crew members appeared at Chiang Saen Pier in northern Siam. These people were blindfolded, their hands tied behind their backs, and they had all been shot multiple times.
As long as you are in your right mind, it is impossible to think that these people are drug dealers. The death conditions of these people are so miserable that even the military can no longer say that these people are drug dealers.
Of course, Xu Chuan didn't know this. He had now entered the territory of Mian Dian. "I just have something urgent to do, so I can't tell you." Xu Chuan called Wu Wei with a newly purchased mobile phone.
The phone call and leaving without saying goodbye should make her worried.
"Don't worry, I'll go back when I'm done. You can go to work. My phone can't be reached right now. If you have anything, you can contact Sister Lizi first." He said a few words to her to appease her, and then hung up.
Pull out the phone card and throw it away.
He walked around here for a day and met two people selling D-U products, three people who recommended their own casinos, and one who treated himself as an ordinary tourist. OK, this is the Golden Triangle, and the social atmosphere is indeed more unrestrained.
But Xu Chuan was very happy. After he used a claw hammer to smash the head of a trafficker who was planning to kidnap him, the depression he had been holding back in his heart for the past few days seemed to be relieved a lot.
Well, this place of neglect seems to suit him very well. Xu Chuan smiled and looked at the body lying on the ground. The red blood mixed with a tofu-like substance dripped onto the ground piece by piece along with the hammer in his hand.
The other two accomplices looked at the man with a perverted smile on his face and were frightened to death. They originally thought he was a fool who traveled alone and didn't know the dangers of the world, and they planned to tie him up and cut his waist.
But they didn't expect that they tied up a monster. This guy took a hammer and smashed one of them's head into pulp.
Xu Chuan turned his face, with some blood spattered on his face. Matching his smile, the other two people turned around and ran away.
He didn't chase after him. He threw the bloody hammer out, hitting one of them on the back of the head with great force and a gust of wind.
Just hearing a pop, the person fell to the ground dead. The last person almost burst into tears when he saw the hammer handle standing upright on his companion's head. He first fell to the ground and then rolled towards the door while crawling.
But he seemed to have forgotten that they locked the door themselves, "Don't be so hasty, I haven't had enough fun yet." Xu Chuan grinned and walked over slowly.
In his panic, the man completely forgot how to open the lock, and the desperate sound of a wild animal falling into a trap came out of his throat.
This is a slaughterhouse in the town, but the corpses hanging inside are not just livestock. Xu Chuan takes care of them without any psychological pressure.
He grabbed the last person's hair and dragged the kidnapper back, "Look, you are running away, making it look like I am a scary person."
The person on his hand made a pleading sound in the local language. Xu Chuan looked at him doubtfully, "Sorry, I may not understand." By the way, he remembered that of the three people, only one of them seemed to be able to speak Chinese.
Alas, looking at the corpses, it seemed that I had done it too quickly. The only one who could communicate was already dead.
"What should I do? You seem to be useless." He originally wanted to ask this person about the situation here, but now it seems that he can't. He reached out to scratch his hair, but found that his hands were covered with
Blood.
Oh, how disgusting. Xu Chuan wiped the blood on this man's body with a disgusted look on his face, and then found that this kid's eyes widened and he was scared to death.
"Oh, let me wipe it." Xu Chuan pulled the boy's clothes, "Are you kidding me?"
The death of his grandson almost made him vomit blood. It was like someone suddenly unplugged the game console while playing a game, which made him vomit to death.
But if you die, you die. You can't revive someone and then kill him again.
After that, he found some clean water, washed his hands, and then looked at the room again. These people lied to themselves that there was a party here, saying that there were many beautiful ladies.
Anyway, Xu Chuan would never admit that he was curious. He just saw through these people's conspiracy and followed the trend to eliminate harm for the people. Yes, well, that's it.
This is a group of several rooms connected together, divided into several spaces. They are all quite large, but they are all in tatters. There are various stains everywhere on the walls, some of which should be blood stains.
There were several pork fans hanging in a room, and on one side were human corpses. They looked quite fresh. They must have just been processed. To be honest, it was hard to identify because the skin had been peeled off, and the chest and limbs had been chopped off.
, hanging there is really similar to pork.
There is an operating room in the room further inside, which should be where they work.
There were dozens of suitcases and backpacks in other rooms, many of them opened, a lot of clothes piled in the corners, and a dozen passports and documents scattered on the floor.
There were men and women. There was a DV camera on a table and dozens of numbered DV tapes in the drawer. Xu Chuan sat on a chair and took out one of the tapes. After thinking about it for two minutes, he finally gave up.
A glance at the idea.
He didn't want to know what these people suffered during their lives, because he could imagine it, and this place was definitely full of spiritual pollution.
I opened the front door and walked out, drained half of the gasoline from the car's gas tank, walked back and poured it on the corpses, then found some clothes to use as ignition, and finally realized I didn't have a lighter.
This kind of arson is very unfriendly to non-smokers. I found lighters from those people, lit a newspaper and pressed it on the gasoline.
It was originally a house made of wooden planks, but the fire burned very quickly and swallowed up the house in a short time.
Xu Chuan looked at the dozen passports in his hand, and after thinking about it, he threw them into the fire, "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, let's go."