I really don't want to play the second week

Qian Bo pondered. Although he sometimes doesn't like to use his brain, it doesn't mean he can't use his brain.The real fool would have died on the battlefield long ago!

This incident has not been announced in China, which means that Huaguo is already taking action. Do you want to intervene in this incident?

If he intervenes, he can quickly end the case, turn Hua Guo's attention back to the country, attract the attention of some other countries, and reduce the chance of him being exposed for robbing the nuclear bomb in the future.

At the same time, he can also order weapons in the hands of those drug lords. He doesn't have any weapons in his hands now, and all Ivia's weapons and equipment are thrown on the Linyi ship.

Drug lords are ready-made ATMs, using other people's money to pack themselves in preparation for entering Roanna Pura.Most importantly, Qian Bo disliked these drug lords very, very, very, very much! !

Soldiers just kill people, but these drug lords destroy people!

Then, let's make a big deal to attract the attention of the intelligence departments of various countries, so that private companies can conduct transactions with confidence, and grab the nuclear bomb.

..............

After half a day of sailing, the yacht arrived at the scheduled port, and the staff of the yacht waved small flags to guide the tourists to disembark.

"Okay, here we are, please disembark in an orderly manner."

Pata~ The leather boots stepped on the port of a tourist town in northern Thailand, and Qian Bo looked around.

Compared with the prosperity of the country, this place is more primitive, and the infrastructure is very poor, but the primitive means that there are few monitors, and the information is relatively congested, making fish in troubled waters.

Tourists are chatting and taking pictures. They may be fresh for a while, but if they stay here for a long time, they will definitely not be able to bear it...

He saw with his own eyes a child urinating into the Mekong River, and a few meters away, a woman was washing dishes with the river water...a fight with the third brother.

.................

"According to reports from Thailand, the military had a gun battle with a civilian ship... According to the situation at the time, it is inferred that it does not match our actual survey. If it is a drug dealer, it should be running away and shooting at the same time."

In the headquarters of the special operations team, Gao Gang, the leader of the operation team, is analyzing the case to his superiors.

"But at the scene of the crime, we can confirm that all the bullet holes were formed by targeted shooting according to the distribution of bullet holes and the hits of ballistic positioning!

This conclusion overturns the results previously announced by the Thai side..."

Listening to the report, the minister frowned, thinking that it was not drug trafficking as the other party said, but more like a deliberate murder of the crew.

"Is there any progress in the intelligence network?"

"Our Golden Triangle intelligence officer Qifu just got a piece of news that two weeks before the incident, a contraband transaction was hacked. At the same time, there have been many new faces in Thailand recently, and they all seem to have a history... "

"This is not right..."

Listening to the report from the intelligence department, Gao Gang frowned. He always felt that this time was a bit different from the cases he had handled before, as if there was a vortex that they didn't know was forming.

"Minister, I suggest to investigate again. I always feel that there is intelligence that we have overlooked."

Northern Thailand, Phitsanulok.

After riding Qianbo for four hours, I rubbed my stiff waist. Compared with the domestic high-speed rail, this train runs slowly and has low comfort. If I sit for a long time, my back will hurt.

At this time, a man with long braids suddenly ran onto the train, looking nervously at every passenger, as if he wanted to find something.

At this time, he was holding a backpack by his side. The man with the watermelon hair suddenly changed his expression, got up and ran out of the train.

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Chapter 29 Favorite~ Ticket~

The man holding the backpack tightly ran forward swayingly, his actions immediately attracted the attention of the long-haired man, and he hurried after him.

"Don't run!"

This is like a curse, all the chasers are shouting to stop, but it is useless, no one can stop when you shout to stop, but it will make the chased person run faster, Unless that person is really an idiot...

After being chased, the desperate watermelon head jumped out of the window and escaped, but it seemed that his legs and feet were a little unsteady, and his hind feet got stuck on the window, and he fell to the ground immediately. A bag of white powder to be sealed fell out of his backpack, attracting onlookers The crowd was amazed.

It is self-evident what white powder is, and it is impossible for ordinary people to run around with a bag of flour.Qian Bo blinked his eyes and remembered the man's appearance. It was really hard to find, and it took no effort to get it.

He was still thinking about how to find a leader here in Thailand. Isn't there a ready-made leader delivered to his door, and he can carry so much flour, no matter how you look at it, he is not an ordinary boy.

The man didn't care about the white flour that fell on the ground, and ran forward in a hurry, but before he could run far, he was blocked in the middle of the road by two groups of people and had nowhere to escape.

Several people stepped forward to restrain the man, stuffed him into the blue van, and drove away.A bearded man followed the van in a jeep, and when he realized that there was a military vehicle in front of the van, he stepped on the accelerator and hit it.

The blue van bumped into the military vehicle in front, and the Thai soldier who was rear-ended got out of the vehicle cursingly and walked towards the van.

Looking down, he found the weapon in the van, and a gun battle broke out between the two sides. Taking this opportunity, the man with the watermelon head ran out of the van.

The gangsters who were entangled by the Thai soldiers had no time to get out, and could only watch the watermelon head disappear into the alley. .

Watermelon head was running fast in the alley. Just when he thought he had thrown off the follower, a man stepped forward and strangled him. With his left hand, he injected a tube of anesthetic into Watermelon Head's body. Watermelon Head's eyes widened. Flip over and get mixed up.

After Fang Xinwu felt that the watermelon head no longer resisted, the stone in his heart was put down, and it was time for interrogation, as long as...

"not good!"

At this time, a strong wind came from behind his head, and he immediately realized that he was attacked, but it was too late, the back of the head was hit hard, and he passed out with staring eyes.

"It's done."

Throwing the bricks that came along on the ground, Qian Bo looked at the two people who fell on the ground, buy one get one free, it's not bad, the next step is to torture them, preferably a remote place with few people , lest the screams cause trouble.

Going forward to open the watermelon-headed backpack, the white face of the backpack, it turned out to be a drug dealer who gave birth to a child without an asshole, turned to look at another strong man, rummaged through his pockets, and found a bunch of keys on him, and Thai identity card.

Now there is even a place to stay.

.............

In the cornfield, a two-story wooden villa stands here, which is remote enough.

"Don't tell me, he's quite rich."

Opening the door with a key, Qian Bo moved the two from the borrowed car to the first floor, and tied them to the stool facing out the window.

Feeling a little hungry, Qian Bo searched for food in the kitchen cabinet, and finally found only two packets of Kang Shuaifu, which was still his least favorite flavor of braised beef.

Turn on the induction cooker and boil water.

It hurts...it hurts...Fang Xinwu felt that the back of his head must be swollen, and then he realized that he was attacked by someone.

Who attacked him, Nuoka's men? !

As he gradually regained consciousness, he realized that he was tied up in the hall of the house, his head was fixed on the back of the chair, and he could see the watermelon head he was looking for out of the corner of his eye...was he also caught?

Wait... Isn't this my house? !Looking at the familiar furnishings around, Fang Xinwu immediately realized that he was in his own home.

At this time, the unique flavor of instant noodles wafted over after cooking, and the sound of boiling water surged behind him... The person who knocked him out is still eating and drinking at his house?

After picking the noodles into the bowl and adding some noodle soup, Qian Bo walked towards the two of them.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and the sound of bald noodles could be heard from time to time. Fang Xinwu hurriedly pretended to remain unconscious.

"Don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up."

"..."

An unfamiliar male voice came from behind, making Fang Xinwu's heart sink. Why is there something wrong with the Thai spoken by the other party? It sounds more like an electronic voice?Has it been dealt with?

Qian Bo wears earphones on his ears. He doesn't speak Thai, but Xuefeng can. She can translate in real time, but the electronically synthesized voice sounds a bit awkward.

"Woooooo~"

Suddenly, the watermelon head on the side also woke up, struggling desperately after finding out that he was tied up, and looked around in horror.

The difference in quality was too great. Seeing that the little boy was professionally trained, Qian Bo instantly recognized the difference between the two.

After eating the last bite of noodles, he took a sip of the boiling hot noodle soup, folded the white towel and placed it on his face above the watermelon head.

He refilled a bowl of boiling hot noodle soup, and slowly poured it on the white towel, which was immediately dyed yellow-brown by the noodle soup.

"Ah...uh..."

The sudden health-preserving hot compress made the watermelon hair scream like a pig, and his face was flushed red. While the noodle soup made him feel suffocated, the seasoning in the noodle soup would further irritate the wound on his face.

Qian Bo didn't have any sympathy for these dishonest people, and just wanted to obtain information in the simplest and most brutal way.

"Okay, we're done saying hello. Next, I'll ask, and you guys will answer."

Qian Bo took out an induction cooker he found in the room, put a pot of cold water on the kettle, put it on the induction cooker, turned on the induction cooker, and the induction cooker made a sizzling sound.

The two were taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized what Qian Bo wanted to do.

"Before this pot of water boils, I hope to get the answer I want, otherwise I don't mind giving you a pedicure for free."

"Ah!"

The watermelon head roared hysterically twice, as if using roars to hide the fear in his heart.

"It seems that you haven't realized the seriousness of the matter."

Qian Bo stretched out his hand to hold the watermelon head's fingers and twisted it lightly, only to hear a click, and the watermelon head let out a scream.

"Okay, question one, who is the biggest drug lord here?"

Since you want to attract attention, you must choose the target that can attract the most attention.

I suddenly saw the second eunuch on the list today, and I shed tears that rushed to the street. Such a good grade will be cut off...It hurts my heart

Chapter 30 Prologue

The Golden Triangle is located in a triangular area on the border of Thailand, Myanmar, and Laos. This area has always been a three-way zone.

The drug lords in the Golden Triangle are separatist. The big and small drug lords rely on the funds obtained from selling white flour to arm their forces. Most of the militants are militias with little combat effectiveness. The warlords rely on their armed forces to force civilians to plant white flour raw materials. , his face was full of numbness and anger.

White flour is the hidden meaning of the Golden Triangle.

Nuoka is the current drug king and the most powerful among the drug lords. As long as he is involved, he can attract the attention of other countries.

"Nuoka, he is the biggest drug lord in the Golden Triangle right now."

Looking at the little boy in surprise, the other party is so cooperative, but think about it, anyway, this is not much information, just ask around and you will know.

"Good start."

As soon as Xiaobailian finished speaking, Xuefeng found Nuoka's information on the Internet and spoke slowly through the earphones.

"Nuoka's identity is a bit complicated. His ancestral home is Burma, but he has identities in Thailand and Laos. In the 80s, the drug king Kun Sha of the Golden Triangle is his boss.

After Kunsha surrendered to the Burmese army, Nuoka recruited most of his personnel, and then colluded with the local militia to re-establish an armed force... His men were also addicts, and there were a large number of child soldiers. The local tribes were forced to The pressure also added to the Nuoka group. "

Listening to Xuefeng's description, Qian Bo had a general understanding of Nuoka's behavior style, arrogant and conceited...