Chapter 65 Collection
Three days later...

Shanying stood in front of a mirror in the ward, buttoned up his shirt with the last button, and then put on a blue suit with the help of the wavy female nurse.

Because of the rib injury, Shanying still can't lift his arm completely...

After tidying up his suit with the help of the nurse, Shanying touched his shaved head and looked at the scab-like scar on his right cheek. He moved his neck slightly and said to Tagore who had been waiting for him, "How do I look now?"

Tagore looked at the mountain eagle...

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a strong body and prominent muscle lines. Because he has shaved his hair, the already hard facial lines on Shanying's face have become even more obvious. He looks very tough, and even wearing a suit cannot conceal his strong aggressiveness.

Thailand is a place where people don't speak very loudly, so the aggression when fighting with guns seems somewhat natural. But when Shanying put on a suit, the aggression and oppression in him were magnified because of the 'commercial battle suit' that represents civilization.

Tagore couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Great, there are not many people in Thailand who are willing to train themselves to be as strong as you?

I have rarely seen anyone in the army who can train to your level."

Shanying listened and looked at himself in the mirror...

He really didn't think he was particularly strong. Compared to the big guys in the gym, his muscle mass was still several levels behind.

He also did not deliberately gain muscle because that would not necessarily increase his strength much, but it would obviously cause his movements to become slower.

Now it's just the right level, I don't look thin when I'm dressed, and I look more plump when I'm undressed!

Shanying was not used to being praised for his good figure by a man, but thinking about Thailand, a place where the pronunciation of language can reduce male hormones, he smiled and shook his head and said, "Let's go..."

Tagore stood up from the sofa and looked at the mountain eagle who was still struggling to walk. He said helplessly: "Actually, you can wait a few more days. There is no need to rush to find Sangkun."

Shanying shook his head decisively and said, "No, I'm impatient..."

Tagore looked at Tagore who was a little noncommittal and said, "You police have actually known about Sangkun's existence for a long time, but you have never been able to do anything about him.

This time this guy revealed Bassoon's flaw. If he doesn't seize the time, he will definitely find a way to fill the loophole.

Besides, there aren’t many opportunities to threaten a Thai underground boss, I really want to give it a try…”

Tagore nodded and said, "Let's go. My people have already started to act yesterday. I believe that Sangkun has felt the pressure now..."

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In a building in Siam District, Sangkun, with his head full of white hair, waved his cane and smashed the glass on the wine cabinet, and shouted angrily to Martin who was sitting on the sofa beside him: "What should we do now?
The Bangkok police are conducting a cleanup and several gang bosses called me and said they have suffered heavy losses.

And your people, do you know who the woman was in Klong Toei yesterday?"

Sangkun looked at Martin's indifferent expression and roared, "She is the daughter of Mondo, the deputy director of the Thai police. This time the police are determined to clean up all the gangs in Bangkok...

The Criminal Investigation Bureau has targeted me. My money laundering channels have encountered an unprecedented impact. Yesterday alone, they arrested more than 200 mules who helped me exchange currency...

Do you realize how much damage that would cause?"

Martin looked at the angry Sang Kun coldly and said in a deep voice: “I lost 25 good men assigned to me by my boss last night, and our losses were also great.

You have to know that they are covering up for you, because I can strictly follow the contract...

Because none of you can be sure whether that Basson is the person we are looking for..."

Sangkun seemed to have heard something particularly funny. He shouted loudly, "FUCK YOU, Martin, is this your first day out here? The gangs in Bangkok are suffering huge losses now. You stand up and say that Basong is not your target. Do you think you can get out of Bangkok?
If I can’t handle this matter well, I’m doomed…”

Martin said with a straight face: "The content of the contract will not be implemented according to 'whoever suffers the greatest loss has the final say'. You are a senior in the industry, you know better than me..."

Just when Sang Kun wanted to curse, the door of his office was pushed open, and a middle-aged female staff member ran to his side in small steps and whispered, "Boss, someone is looking for you outside..."

Sang Kun was stunned for a moment, and then he flipped over the expensive crystal ashtray on the table...

With a "bang", the crystal ashtray hit the cabinet and shattered into pieces.

"Can't you see I'm busy now?"

When the middle-aged woman was frightened and stepped back, Shanying appeared at the door of the office and knocked on the door with a smile on his face...

"Hello, Mr. Sangkun..."

Although Shanying still had gauze on his neck and his face was covered with small scars, he looked harmless when he smiled, but his aura was too strong...

Especially since there were four soldiers wearing tactical vests and holding AR-15 automatic rifles following him, and a group of police were handcuffing several bodyguards who were illegally holding guns...

The mountain eagle at this time seems particularly convincing!

Sang Kun was stunned for a moment, staring at Shanying who had rashly barged into his company, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Shanying looked back at Gru and his three companions who were holding guns. He patted Gru on the arm, whispered a few words, and then walked into the office with his hands spread out...

Sangkun watched as the four of them, Gelu, guarded both sides of the gate, while his own bodyguards dared only stand far away and didn't even dare to approach...

"who are you?"

Shanying glanced at Martin, who was sitting calmly on the sofa. He walked to the front of the desk with a smile on his face and sat down on the edge of the desk...

After taking a look at Sang Kun's office environment, Shanying reached out and touched a golden ornament in the shape of a longevity peach on the desk, then picked up the ornament, weighed it in his hand, and then naturally put it in his pocket...

Sang Kun is a veteran who has been in the underground world for many years. Shanying’s arrogant behavior actually made his anger subside quickly.

I watched Shanying open the cigar box, take out a few expensive Cuban cigars and throw them to Gru at the door, then take another one and put it under his nose to smell it...

"Who are you?"

Shanying seemed to have just reacted at this time. He patted his forehead, took out a few photos from his suit pocket and threw them on the desk...

"Hello Mr. Sangkun, I am here to claim the $500 million bounty...

This is a photo of Basong’s body. If you still need the body, I can have someone send it to you.”

Shanying looked at Sangkun, whose face was livid, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sangkun, I believe you are a reputable middleman, because all the gangs in Bangkok can testify for you!

Your more than 200 men in charge of currency exchange also told me the same thing. They all said that you are always very generous in giving money. "

After saying that, Shanying picked up the lighter on the desk. When he wanted to light the cigar, he touched his neck, shook his head, and put the cigar into his suit pocket...

"Mr. Sangkun, I'm in a hurry..."

(End of this chapter)

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