For ten years I practiced Gu poison in Southeast Asia; all living beings revered me as a deity.

After Schmidt Brandt and his companion, the man disguised as a police officer, left, Luo Feng tried to use the "Binding Lamp" to read their memories.

He placed the kerosene lamp on the table and took out an incense box.

Buddhism is prevalent in Thailand, so incense sticks are very common.

Luo Feng bought the incense because he thought there might be mosquitoes or unpleasant odors in his new home. He bought this lemongrass-scented incense, which can repel insects when lit.

He removed the glass cover and lit the incense sticks.

A wisp of smoke drifted from the incense stick. Luo Feng took a deep breath and slowly inhaled the smoke into his nostrils.

His vision suddenly blurred, and many changing images, some indistinct yet vivid, flickered before his eyes. These were the memories of Schmidt Brandt and another man.

Schmidt Brandt is a German.

This is not surprising, as Thailand has many foreign "immigrants," including a significant number of Germans who have immigrated to the country as long-term residents.

The vast majority of them are law-abiding ordinary immigrants; however, there are also those who commit crimes.

According to Schmidt Brandt's recollection, he was originally a member of a German gang called "Red Scorpion Tigers," which was active in Pattaya City. Their base was several beer houses and bars in the city, and their main businesses were the same old three things: prostitution, gambling, drugs, and human trafficking.

The leader of the Red Scorpion Tigers was later killed by Russians from a rival gang, and the gang disbanded. The bald, burly man then joined another organization.

This criminal organization has no name; its members refer to it as the "Chamber of Commerce," and it operates with a very low profile.

Schmidt Brandt's past "job" involved trafficking Eastern European women to Thailand. His "experience" in this area caught the attention of the organization, and he became a member of the organization.

The other man traveling with him, named Jiang Cun, was Vietnamese. He had a history of involvement in organized crime, was ruthless, and had a criminal record for several murders. He fled from Vietnam to Thailand, where he was recruited by the organization and joined the chamber of commerce.

Both of them were members of an organization with blood on their hands, having committed murder, and their work consisted of dirty jobs such as kidnapping, imprisonment, or human trafficking.

As for the chamber of commerce itself, it is also extremely powerful. They are not just ordinary underworld organizations; they seem to have extensive connections in both the legitimate and criminal worlds.

The police uniform worn by Vietnamese Lao Jiangcun and the police car were genuine. Although he himself was a fake policeman, his organization did have its own insiders in the local police station. Even some members of parliament and politicians in this country may have secret dealings with the Chamber of Commerce.

"This organization is indeed connected to the Manticore Corporation... it's just a pity that they are both too low-level and know too little about the inside story..."

The Chamber of Commerce is a hierarchical organization. Schmidt Brandt and Jiang Cun are both low-level workers who do dirty work. They have some vague information that the Chamber of Commerce has a partnership with a large company, but they know nothing about the deeper details.

"Leaving aside the multinational corporation Manticol, this chamber of commerce alone is incredibly murky..."

Luo Feng's expression also turned quite ugly.

Only then did he realize just how enormous the power he had provoked was.

"call!"

Luo Feng sighed inwardly.

He hasn't yet figured out why his uncle got involved with these people, but the two people who came here today were ordered by their superiors not only to search his belongings but also to kill him to silence him.

"If I hadn't been on guard, I wouldn't even know how I died."

Luo Feng secretly rejoiced.

He received both good news and bad news from these two people.

The good news is that the organization has no idea where the uncle is.

They knew the other party had gone to Surin Province and sent people to follow them, but all the people who went to Surin Province to investigate disappeared without a trace.

The organization currently only knows that Xu Jianguo is probably still in some deep mountain in Surin Province, but they cannot find him.

"It seems my uncle is safe on his own..."

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The bad news is that we are not safe.

Since the organization can't find his uncle, they'll probably target him... His danger level is rising.

Fortunately, this time Schmidt Brandt and Jiang Cun had their souls taken away by themselves, and they were also implied by themselves to commit suicide.

These two people, having lost their life force, will die from exhaustion if left unattended.

Luo Feng has taken control of the Cursed Lamp and can even issue commands to control them to commit suicide.

"If all goes as expected, news reports in two weeks might reveal a police car that fell into the river, or the whereabouts of two floating corpses."

He thought that the deaths of these two men would at least buy him some time.

"After all, these two found out where I was through a informant at the police station. This person seems to be Naichun's former colleague."

The organization knew of Uncle Chen's existence and was also aware of the relationship between Uncle Chen and his uncle.

However, Uncle Chen is a well-known figure in the local Chinese community and can be considered a leader of the overseas Chinese community in Chiang Mai.

His eldest son runs a company in China, his younger son studied at an American university and then became a teacher, and his youngest daughter married a wealthy Malaysian businessman.

His identity was too special, and the organization always kept a low profile, so it was impossible for them to target someone of such high social standing. They could only investigate his whereabouts through an insider in the police department.

Schmidt Brandt and Jiang Cun also obtained the information from Nai Chun's former colleague.

"If I take this guy out, I won't have to worry about my whereabouts being traced for a while..."

Luo Feng's eyes grew colder as he took out a cell phone. This was the phone they had taken during the body search.

After powering on, he entered the password as Schmidt Brandt remembered and unlocked the phone.

"This should be the number, right?"

Luo Feng searched through his address book and found the number of the corrupt police officer who acted as an informant for the gang.

Next, he checked his inbox and opened the messages to take a look.

"It really is him."

Luo Feng took out his phone and quickly typed in a line of information.

Let's meet at our usual spot at 7 a.m. tomorrow!

The old place was where Schmidt Brandt often met with this man to exchange information.

Once the other party arrives at that location, he can find an opportunity to eliminate them completely.

"alright."

After doing all this, Luo Feng became extremely calm.

He slowly raised his right hand.

"...transform the 'Cursed Lamp' into a natal Gu artifact."

Luo Feng seemed to be talking to himself.

The mark on his right hand flickered and, like a wriggling worm, rotated once on its own.

The next second, the Reincarnation Gu mark gave a prompt: the Curse-Binding Lamp had now become a natal Gu artifact.

"Next—"

He gave the instructions in his mind in a low voice.

The surroundings blurred into a hazy scene, gradually engulfing his vision.

Luo Feng entered the cycle of reincarnation once more...