"Commander, Yanran and the others will be fine for sure. I believe in Yang Hua." Sauron, who was listening to one side, looked at Hungry Nalan and Meng Xiong in front of him and said.

Nalan Mengxiong turned his head slightly and glanced at Sauron.

"Hopefully!"

"We're almost reaching the shore." Sauron said as he looked at the shore.

Nalan Mengxiong in front of him nodded.

"Go and wake up Mr. Zhong. Let's get off the boat and go to Bangkok." Nalan Mengxiong said.

After finishing speaking, Sauron nodded slowly from behind, and then walked towards the cabin at a fast pace.

Mr. Zhong?

Could it be that Mr. Yin Yang, Zhong Tiandao, is also here?

good.

Just as the freighter was slowly starting to sail towards the shore, an old figure was seen slowly walking out of the cabin.

"So soon? Are you here yet?" I heard him say while blinking his embarrassed eyes as he walked.

"We're here!" Nalan Mengxiong said with a smile.

As he spoke, Mr. Zhong, who was dressed in civilian clothes, walked over. He squinted at the dock in front of him, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, we have indeed arrived."

After saying these words, the freighter began to slowly move towards the shore.

I saw that most of the piers were Thai fishing boats, and there were three black cars parked on the pier.

There were three people standing upright in front of the car, waving to Nalan Mengxiong and others.

Seeing them waving, several soldiers behind Nalan Mengxiong also waved.

"Commander, our people have come to pick us up." I heard Sol Lundao say from behind.

Nalan Mengxiong nodded slightly.

"Mr. Zhong, do you think I can kill my enemies with my own hands when I step into Thailand again? And then return with blood feathers?" Nalan Meng turned his head fiercely, and his eyes as cold as cold stars suddenly blinked.

He looked at Zhong Tiandao in front of him without blinking.

But Mr. Zhong just narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "I can't say for sure, I'm just a yin-yang man, not a fortune teller."

After Mr. Zhong finished speaking, Nalan Mengxiong suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

"Haha, well said!"

While the two of them were talking, the freighter had docked.

"Commander, let's go." Mr. Zhong said with a smile.

Nalan Mengxiong nodded, and with Sauron and the others behind him, they strode into Thailand and began their journey to a foreign land.

After they got off the boat, the resolute man who was parked in front of three cars on the shore quickly ran over.

"Commander!" all three of them stood at attention and said.

Nalan Mengxiong waved his hand slightly.

"From now on, don't call me commander." Nalan Mengxiong suddenly said.

"Did you hear that?" Nalan Mengxiong shouted.

Several soldiers standing around said quickly: "Yes,"

"And don't stand in a military posture with me in Bangkok. People can tell at a glance that you are soldiers. You should follow me and behave like ordinary people. Do you understand?" Nalan Mengxiong said to his men again.

This change was really unaccustomed, and the few soldiers in front of me nodded quickly, not even daring to speak.

Nalan Mengxiong didn't care about them, he walked straight to the door and said, "Let's go."

Saying Pandang and walking forward first.

Three cars, among which Nalan Mengxiong, Mr. Zhong and Solren were sitting in the middle car, the car drove towards a high-end Bangkok city center.

Along the way, Nalan Mengxiong raised his eyes and looked around.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "Thailand is still Thailand, with constant civil strife."

On one side, Mr. Zhong squinted his eyes slightly and remained silent as if he was tired. On the other side, Sauron, who was sitting quietly, remained motionless, as if he were a stone.

"What's going on here? Is there any news about Yang Hua and the others?" Nalan Mengxiong suddenly looked at the soldier driving in front of him and said.

When the soldier heard the commander's question, he quickly replied: "I have been unable to contact you since I lost contact at noon yesterday. I guess-"

He spoke half of his words but did not finish them.

Nalan Mengxiong looked furious and said, "What's going on?"

The soldier driving in front not only had a pale face but said quickly: "After we failed to contact Yang Hua and the others at noon yesterday, we started to search there and found that there were a lot of blood stains where they were hiding, and there were also traces of blood inside.

There are signs of a fight, so it is estimated that they were captured by the Poison Emperor's people."

Bang.

I saw Nalan Mengxiong punch the car board hard.

One face even changed color in shock.

"Is the Poison Emperor in Bangkok now?" Nalan Meng asked in a fierce voice.

I heard the soldier driving in front say quickly: "According to reliable information, the Poison King has arrived in Bangkok."

"As for where he is now, we are checking it now."

"Check for me, make sure to find out where he is. And notify everyone in Bangkok that I am coming, so that they can be ready for an attack at any time." Nalan Mengxiong shouted.

After following what he said, the soldier driving in front looked a little embarrassed.

"Commander, if things get really big, I'm afraid it will trigger diplomacy between the two countries." He reminded Nalan Meng Xiongdao.

"Diplomacy is rubbish! My daughter has been arrested, and now she doesn't even know whether she is dead or alive. I still don't care about diplomacy. If the Poison Emperor dares to lay a finger on my daughter, I can even bring an army over.

I want to destroy Bangkok." Nalan Mengxiong said like a lion.

After hearing what the commander said, the soldier who drove the car quickly did not dare to say anything more. He knew the commander's hot temper, and there was nothing in the world that he, Nalan Mengxiong, did not dare to do.

When Nalan Mengxiong and the others rushed to Bangkok, they were also busy inquiring about their deeds in Haowei Villa.

Na Chacan has been really busy these days.

Ever since the former boss, the Poison King, came, he had worked hard. Not only did he spend a lot of money, but he also got scolded. If he didn't do something well, he would be scolded by the Poison King, but he really didn't do anything well.

There is no way.

Who makes him afraid of the Poison Emperor?

Even if he had ten lives, he would not dare to go against the Poison Emperor now.

Isn't this? The news I just received from the Huaxia Kingdom was sent over quickly this time.

The big fat man ran towards the living room.

In the living room right now, the Poison King was quietly drinking afternoon tea.

"Brother, I found everything you wanted." Na Chacan ran over and said, cradling his fat belly.

The Poison Emperor, who was drinking tea, turned around and said slowly: "Show me."

With that said, he took the document handed over by Nachacan.

I saw a thick stack, indeed a lot of documents.
Chapter completed!