Chiang Rai.

Outside the border.

A hillside somewhere in the Golden Triangle area.

Outside a Buddhist temple.

A pickup truck.

Zhang Ziwei is wearing a floral shirt and sunglasses.

Bobby and Su Jianqiu stood nearby with different expressions.

"Boom."

Dust is flying in the distance.

Rolling smoke.

Two pickup trucks full of people were bouncing and bumping towards them.

Zhang Ziwei narrowed his eyes: "We're here."

"Be careful."

"Yeah." Su Jianqiu nodded and put a gun against Bobby's back.

Last night, "Black Chai" received a string of numbers on its call. According to the method provided by Poppy, the police team called the Thai radio station and obtained a voice message.

The content of the voice message was very simple, asking them to cross the Thai border and come to the door of a Buddhist temple in the Golden Triangle area to meet.

This temple is dedicated to the "Erawan Buddha".

Thailand and India are both places where Buddhism is popular, and unlike the mainland, the Theravada Buddhism is closer to the original Buddhism, and is different from the localized "Tibetan Buddhism" and "Chinese Buddhism". This is also "Buddhism"

"The greatness of it.

Among them, the "Erawan Buddha" is the most famous in Thailand. It is the common name of "Brahma". It is the three main gods of Buddhism. It is the god who created the universe and the god who controls the prosperity and wealth of the world. It has boundless power and has four heads facing the southeast, northwest, and is for believers.

It prays for blessings from all four sides, so it is called "Erawan Buddha".

The "Eight-faced Buddha" dares to call himself "Eight-faced" and has more four-faced faces than the Brahma Erawan Buddha. This shows the arrogance and ambition of the "Eight-faced Buddha".

Zhuang Shikai had already led his team members to ambush in the surrounding mountains and forests. They were divided into four groups of five people, grabbing rifles and ready to attack at any time...

"The target has appeared."

"The first-level combat readiness status of each team."

Zhuang Shikai slowly pulled the bolt of the gun and pointed the gun at the approaching pickup truck.

"Boom." I saw each pickup truck carrying more than thirty militiamen with dark yellow skin, holding AKs, wearing turbans, and shirtless shorts.

These militiamen have standard Southeast Asian looks, their expressions reveal arrogance and confusion, and they are also standard drug lord militias.

They are puppets controlled by drug lords under the influence of public opinions such as money, drugs, poverty, and faith. There is only blood and violence in their lives and has nothing to do with all the beauty. They are victims of the lack of national political system, and their heads are filled with ignorance and stupidity.

There is also a light machine gun on the roof of the pickup truck.

The machine gunner was loaded with bullets.

Two figures were sitting in the passenger seat of the pickup truck, their faces faintly revealed amid the bumps...

Although the drug lords and troops had the advantage in strength and weapons as soon as they appeared, Zhuang Shikai did not take them seriously and issued an order in an orderly manner: "Lock the machine gunners."

"Observe the co-pilot target."

The police immediately locked down the machine gunner first.

Then the position of Group B was appropriate, and the two police officers adjusted their posture and used their scopes to zoom in on the figure of the pickup truck's co-pilot.

They could vaguely see the target's upper body clothing and half of his face...

Immediately, the police officer from Group B immediately replied: "The target of car No. 1 is a female, aged between 20 and 30, with yellow hair and a white shirt."

"The target of Car No. 2 is a male, about thirty years old, wearing a camouflage military uniform and wearing sunglasses."

The police officers all wore headsets and reported via radio.

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "Received."

"Everyone, be careful."

"The Eight-faced Buddha is not in these two cars."

"The enemy may have backup support, most likely air power..."

He immediately determined that the real "Eight-faced Buddha" was not in the two cars. According to the comparison of intelligence, car No. 1 was the daughter of the Eight-faced Buddha "Mianna" and car No. 2 was the youngest son "Kapa" of the Eight-faced Buddha.

These are the basic information provided by "Bobby", and it is easy to get the answer, and the real elite power of the Eight-faced Buddha must be hidden behind it.

"Team A received it!"

"Group B received..." The four groups of police officers leaned on their rifles and reported one after another.

When they heard that the other side might have air support, their expressions became more nervous, but now they were all ready, and they had to fight on no matter how fierce the battle was.

Because they couldn't leave their man behind, and Sir Zhuang couldn't give up easily.

As for the "Erawan Buddha" temple, Zhuang Shikai personally took people to see it. There was no ambush inside, only a statue of the "Eight-faced Buddha"! That's right! The "Eight-faced Buddha" is enshrined in the Erawan Buddha temple!

"Bah!" At this time, two pickup trucks stopped in front of Zhang Ziwei. Dozens of militiamen jumped out of the truck. Several machine gunners still held on to the machine guns. The young, beautiful and dashing "Mian Na" opened the door.

Get off the bus first.

"Capa", who was wearing a camouflage military uniform and had an arrogant expression, then got out of the car and walked forward behind his sister.

Poppy raised her arms and shouted loudly: "Mina!"

"Kappa!"

"Sawadika!" After calling everyone, Bobby clasped his hands together, very politely.

He also took the opportunity to speak in Chinese with Zhang Ziwei and Su Jianqiu and whispered: "This is the eldest daughter of the Eight-faced Buddha, Mena! The youngest son, Kapa! It was your eldest son, Kani, who was killed last night!"

"The Eight-faced Buddha usually doesn't show up, and his adopted son and daughter will talk about everything..."

These sons and daughters are the high-level tools of the Eight-faced Buddha. They have no real blood relationship. They are just middle-level members of the drug cartel who were adopted from childhood and controlled by kinship.

After all, drug traffickers at the bottom level can use force, money, and drugs to make a trend. But middle-level personnel cannot simply appoint them. Adding a layer of kinship and strengthening the bond of trust between the two parties is the easiest and most painstaking way.

This is also a common management method used by Golden Triangle drug dealers. They hide behind the scenes and use these sons and daughters to control the militias below.

Of course, only big drug lords are eligible to use it. Because sons and daughters also need to be cultivated.

Zhang Ziwei and Su Jianqiu nodded. They had all heard the relevant information from Bobby, but this was the first time they saw the corresponding face. They didn't expect "Mian Na" to be so good-looking...

"Sir Zhuang treats me well!" Zhang Ziwei sighed in his heart.

"Mian Na" was not polite. She stood in front of Bobby and raised her gun and said, "You killed my brother."

"not me!"

"I didn't kill!"

"It was the Hong Kong police who killed him!" Bobby was pointed at two guns at once. He suddenly panicked and waved his hands repeatedly.

Su Jianqiu took a step closer, sticking close to Bobby, holding a gun against him to signal him not to talk nonsense.

Minna's expression remained unchanged, and she suddenly pointed the gun at Zhang Ziwei: "You are an undercover agent!"

"Crash!" A large group of militiamen raised their AKs and immediately aimed at Zhang Ziwei and Su Jianqiu. Dozens of guns could shoot the three of them into pieces at any time.

Zhang Ziwei took off the pendant with a slight smile on his face and threw it directly to Minna.

"My name is Hei Chai!"

"The undercover agent has been killed by me."

"Next to me is my brother!"

“I brought three of them to Thailand!”

Minna caught the pendant and put it in her palm. When she saw the Aether Society logo and the name "Hei Chai" on it, she put down her pistol and her expression softened...

"Why should I trust you?"

"You should believe it."

"Believe in our Ether Society." Zhang Ziwei pointed at the necklace and said.

At this time, the militiamen had not yet moved their guns.

Menna and Capa had already lowered their pistols.

At this moment, Mian Na raised her hand and threw the necklace back to Zhang Ziwei, turned around and walked into the pickup truck and took out an intercom. The intercom under the case said in Thai: "Dad, the token has been confirmed."

"right."

"I checked it according to the method you said."

"It's not fake."

It turns out that the "Ether Society" necklace has a special anti-counterfeiting mark, which is a string of letters engraved on the edge of the round plate. The letters are uniquely carved in Greek and arranged accordingly. Everyone's letters are different, so there is almost no possibility of counterfeiting.
To be continued...