Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 294 Brother invites you to Shangri-La to sleep, how about it?
East Ying.

In a hot spring sanitarium at the foot of Mount Fuji, the Buddha Lord of the Pure Land School of Ultimate Bliss is furious.

"Ihe's bastards were swept away by Dharma Protector Tianzong. It will be very difficult to act secretly in the East China Sea now."

He frowned tightly: "I hope there will be good news from Koga. By the way, Sato Taka should also go to Thailand with him, right?"

The subordinate said respectfully: "Yes, Ying sent a message back earlier, saying that he has obtained the travel agency's itinerary, and will sneak into Thailand in advance, and find a way to arrange manpower to ambush the target."

Lord Buddha nodded, with a gloomy face: "Well, tell him, let him seize the opportunity, and make sure to get rid of those two people before they return to the country, otherwise...he won't have to come back!"

After his subordinates left, Lord Buddha got up from the hot spring, looked at Mount Fuji in the distance, and murmured: "Compared with heaven and man, 50 years of life is like a dream. If you enjoy this life, there is no reason for it to be immortal. ?”

"But... I'm not reconciled, no matter how illusory the legend is, I will give it a try!" He clenched his fists, bent his body, and sat back in the hot spring again, thinking about the next plan in his heart.

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Chiang Mai, Thailand.

Due to the flight delay, it was already midnight when the tour group arrived here.

The travel agency booked a local five-star hotel in Thailand. This kind of hotel is called a five-star hotel, but in fact it is far from international five-star hotels such as Hilton, Sheraton, and Intercontinental.

For this reason, many tourists in the tour group expressed strong dissatisfaction, and negotiated with the tour guide, requesting to change to an authentic five-star hotel.

The tour guide was a black and strong bearded man, and he apologized to everyone with a smile: "Everyone, don't get excited, listen to my explanation, our contract does state that we will stay in a five-star hotel, but we didn't say which five-star hotel we will stay in." Star hotel, right?"

This person is obviously an old man, although his attitude is good, but what he said is soft and hard: "So staying in this five-star hotel is completely in line with the contract requirements, everyone, stop making trouble, and go to rest early. Let’s have fun tomorrow, right?”

Of course the tourists quit, and some people shouted: "Why do we have to live in this parallel five-star hotel? The price of your travel agency is not low. If it is the kind of low-priced group of 2000 yuan, we will bear to live here." gone."

The man who spoke was big and round, and he was not easy to bully at first glance. He glared at the bearded man and shouted: "But your price is several times higher than others, if you can't provide better service than others, then you have to refund the money! "

Other tourists also echoed, and some even blocked the front desk of the hotel to prevent people from the travel agency from checking them in.

The bearded man squinted his eyes, and smiled: "Hehe, refund the money? I can tell you responsibly that it is impossible to refund the money, because it is clearly written in the contract, as long as we have no breach of contract or negligence, Then there’s no money back.”

He snorted coldly and tried to reason: "And you said that the price of our travel agency is expensive, so why don't you say that the itinerary we arranged is long? It's true that the price of other people's home is one or two thousand, but they only play in Thailand, and we But the new Matai is one-stop, how can this be compared?"

As soon as this remark came out, many tourists shut up. After all, what he said was correct. How could a one-stop trip between Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand be priced the same as a few-day tour in Thailand.

But there are still a few tourists who are determined to 'protect their own rights', especially the man with a big arm and a round waist, who keeps bluffing endlessly.

Seeing the turmoil ahead, the little monk yawned from behind and complained to Yang Hao next to him: "Brother Hao, these people are really bored, Lord Buddha, I'm so sleepy, but they are still there to fight for you." Is it interesting to fight over and over again for trivial matters?"

Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't matter, why don't we get out of here now, my brother invites you to sleep in Shangri-La, how about it?"

The little monk was shocked when he heard this, but the expression on his face was eager to try: "Fuck, Brother Hao, do you want to get out of here? If you leave the group in private like this, it's considered a smuggling. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Yang Hao laughed: "At first, I didn't intend to follow the tour group honestly. I originally planned to stay here for one night and leave tomorrow morning, but now that it's such a troublesome situation, I might as well leave early. alright."

The little monk asked: "Then it will be troublesome if the travel agency reports to the police, or treats us as smugglers and reports to the embassy, ​​it will be even more troublesome. Do you want me to find someone to settle it?"

Yang Hao shook his head: "Well, money can make Mo Tui ghosts, I have already made arrangements, the travel agency will turn a blind eye and close their eyes, when the time comes, we will go directly to the casino, and someone will take care of the follow-up matters ,Do not worry."

So the two of them carried their luggage bags, turned around gracefully, and walked out of the hotel carelessly.

Yang Hao raised his hand and threw a tip of 20 baht to the doorman, which was less than [-] yuan. The doorman immediately nodded and bowed, and asked in proficient Mandarin: "Sir, what do you need?"

As he said that, he leaned closer to the two of them, winked and said, "Although it's a bit late now, I know that two nightclubs must still be open, and there are demon shows, and...hehe, you understand."

The little monk rolled his eyes and pointed at his bald head solemnly: "This benefactor, the poor monk is a monk and has no interest in monsters. If there are monsters, maybe I can subjugate demons."

The doorman looked at his bald head in confusion, and said, "Master... If you want to find beautiful women to serve, I can also introduce them. It's just that the introduction fee is a bit expensive. Do you need it?"

puff!
The little monk almost spat him to death with a mouthful of boy's blood, and said angrily, "I've already said that I'm a monk, but you still ask me if I want to be served by beautiful women. Are you referring to the monk as a scolding bald donkey?"

Yang Hao laughed so hard that he quickly grabbed the little monk and explained: "Okay, okay, the monks in Thailand are a little different from our monks, so don't worry about it, let's go to Shangri-La to sleep."

After finishing speaking, he waved to the doorman: "No special service, just call me a taxi. If you want the regular one, it doesn't matter if it's a bit more expensive. Go ahead."

The doorman nodded and left, and quickly called a taxi over. After Yang Hao and the young monk boarded the car and left, he curled his lips and said in Thai.

"Hey, two serious gay guys, they are obviously going to Shangri-La to have sex, but they still pretend to be so noble and hypocritical!"

Yang Hao and the little monk in the taxi sneezed twice.

　Thank you ゥ流氐尐青春つ for rewarding, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)