Thailand Dragon King Temple,

Remote location, in the countryside,

But it became famous overseas,

Believers often travel across the ocean to seek help from this place.

At this moment, in the night, the Dragon King Temple is brightly lit,

Under a tall white dragon statue,

The Dragon King closed his eyes and fiddled with the rosary beads in his hand, looking like a master.

"What do you want to ask the Dragon King?" Miao Zhu, who was sitting next to the Dragon King, asked in a low voice. The Dragon King did not communicate with the believers, and Miao Zhu only relayed the answers.

"Please help me ask the Dragon King, what will the world look like in thirty days?"

A dark-skinned middle-aged man clasped his hands together and sat cross-legged, with an elegant temperament.

Although I am asking,

But looking at his expression, he didn't seem to care about the outcome, as if he had everything under control.

The temple blessing whispered in the Dragon King's ear, but it was not in any language spread in the world.

The Dragon King slowly raised his head, glanced at the middle-aged man, and then turned to Miao Zhu. His lips moved slightly, but there was no sound.

Miao Zhu seemed to understand what the Dragon King was talking about, nodded and said slowly,

"The Dragon King said he won't tell you what the world will be like in thirty days, because you won't be able to see the sun in thirty days."

If ordinary people heard this comment from the Dragon King, they would definitely panic and even curse at bad luck.

After all, if you are cursed to death in front of your face, those who don't believe will definitely be angry.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man didn’t believe this comment, but he didn’t get angry.

The corners of his mouth gradually opened, and then slowly rose,

First a low smile, then a loud laugh,

"Thirty days later, I, Hou Wenhua, will come back here and tell the Dragon King that you will be wrong one day too."

After saying that, he stood up slowly and left the Dragon King Temple gracefully.

There was a man and a woman waiting outside the temple.

The female is of mixed race appearance, with purple hair, flaming red lips, and a sexy stunner, playing with a dagger.

The man was in his thirties and always had a smile on his face, but he was very afraid of mixed-race women. He always kept a few meters away, but he was still a little uneasy. When he saw Hou Wenhua coming out of the Dragon King Temple, he hurriedly greeted him.

Go up.

"Although the White Dragon King is said to be the incarnation of the White Dragon God and is effective in everything, do you believe that his answers can help you?" The man said with a smile, his tone was very casual. He was not Hou Wenhua's subordinate, but Hou Wenhua in Thailand.

As a partner, his association’s status in Thailand is not inferior to that of the Hou family in Hong Kong.

"SAM, I just came to confirm which side the gods are on. I, Hou Wenhua, only believe in myself!" The Dragon King's verdict did not affect Hou Wenhua's mood.

"Even if the gods are not on your side, as long as we help you, the gods cannot stop you." The mixed-race woman walked up, glanced contemptuously in the direction of the Dragon King Temple, and then looked at Hou Wenhua and said without doubt.

"I believe in your strength." Hou Wenhua smiled and nodded, "I'm not in Xiangjiang. Thank you for helping deal with those disobedient drug dealers."

"Then you still find other people to do the work? Don't you believe that we can do it?" The mixed-race woman stretched out her fingers and slowly slid them on the sharp edge of the dagger, without fear of being cut at all, and said coldly, "Captain, what's this?

very unhappy."

SAM felt the fierce murderous aura emanating from the mixed-race woman, and subconsciously took a step back. This woman was simply inhuman. When they first met, she killed dozens of his men alone, and not a single body was intact. He regretted not bringing more with him today.

Some people come over.

Hou Wenhua didn't take it seriously. Instead, he took a step forward, leaned against the mixed-race woman's face, and smiled faintly.

"Tell you captain, no matter who helps me do that, as long as you do what you are doing now, I will still pay double."

"I hope you keep your promise." The dagger in the mixed-race woman's hand cut her fingertips, but she inadvertently covered the blade with blood.

Hou Wenhua turned around and opened his arms to the dark night sky,

"Don't worry, our cooperation will continue for a long time. Xiangjiang is just the beginning. I will make my voice the only one in Southeast Asia."

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When Su Mo received Turing's call, he was waiting for the summons in Deputy Director Wang's villa.

Someone actually found Su Axi's place. If Turing hadn't happened to be there, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Damn killer!

Damn bounty man!

Su Mo had murderous intentions,

etc,

Why did Turing go to Su Axi?

Could it be that the foreign partner Sua mentioned in detail was Turing?

Su Mo suddenly felt a slight headache.

"Sir Su, you can go in, Sir Wang is waiting for you inside."

Members of the VIP Protection Group (G4) came over to remind.

Su Mo looked at the heavily armed G4 personnel with a hint of envy. He was also being targeted. He could only rely on himself, and his family could only rely on friends. Two teams of G4 personnel were on duty 24 hours a day at the deputy director's house, and there was also a CIB outside.

Try your best to find the action plan of the person behind the scenes.

The completely different treatment strengthened Su Mo's idea of ​​moving up.

Su Mo got up and followed the G4 personnel responsible for protecting Deputy Director Wang to the outside of the study and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Opening the door, Su Mo saw a middle-aged man with slightly white hair and a capable spirit sitting behind the desk.

It was Wang Zhenyang, deputy director of the police force, leader of the action team, and future brother.

"Sir!"

Facing his future immediate boss, Su Mo's attitude was respectful, but not too humble.

"I've wanted to see you for a long time, sit down."

Wang Zhenyang looked at Su Mo carefully.

"You are younger than I thought. I can't believe you have solved so many cases. It is true that every wave succeeds the wave ahead." After saying this, Wang Zhenyang suddenly asked with interest,

"By the way, why did you become a policeman?"

Su Mo immediately sat up straight. Is this an exam question?

Start thinking about the answer quickly in my mind,

Just as Su Mo had thought of a fairly perfect answer, Wang Zhenyang had already asked and answered his own question.

"Anyway, at your age, I didn't know why I became a police officer at that time. I just knew that I could fill my stomach. But I know one thing, that is, since I put on this clothes, I told myself to be a good policeman."

Wang Zhenyang continued in a serious tone, "Being a good policeman is actually very simple. It means catching bad people. I want you to remember this."

Wang Zhenyang's tone was very kind. He had high hopes for Su Mo. In his opinion, a police officer cannot do well just by relying on justice. The police often have to confront bad people. What they need is ability, the ability to make bad people obey the law.

Everything else is the icing on the cake.

And Su Mozheng has such an ability. Although he sometimes likes to take the wrong approach, in Wang Zhenyang's view, sometimes the method used to deal with the bad guys is not that important.

So Wang Zhenyang plans to cultivate this good seedling.

Hearing this, Su Mo knew that he had to express something, so he immediately pretended to be flattered and stood up.

"Remember Sir Wang's teachings, it is my duty to catch bad people. If I can't even do this well, I won't wear this clothes." Su Mo's voice changed, "And I believe that under the leadership of Sir Wang,

I will do a better job, each of our guys will be a good policeman, and Xiangjiang will definitely become the grave of bad guys."

Su Mo was really not good at flattering, so he could only imitate the tone of his colleagues when flattering Huang Qiqi, and said it slightly stiffly.

But the effect was unexpectedly good,

"Okay, okay, young man, I like your confidence." Wang Zhenyang said happily.

Su Mo's eyes twitched. It seems that flattering is cliché, but his boss really likes to hear it.

I'm hesitating whether to give up some moral integrity and say it more stupidly.

Anyway, at Huang Qifai's place, he could hear such words and just copy them.

Just as Su Mo was about to speak, Wang Zhenyang's words continued to sound,

"I came to you this time to ask about your future plans. You have done well in West Kowloon. Do you plan to stay in West Kowloon or change places?" This is where Wang Zhenyang inspected Su Mo. West Kowloon

With Huang Qifai taking care of him, everything will definitely go smoothly, but he lacks experience, especially in interpersonal relationships and relationships with other regions.

"I choose..." Su Mo suddenly stood up, frowning and looking out the window at the yard downstairs, his face a little heavy, "Sir Wang, are your guards doing their job?"

"Very dedicated and professional!" Wang Zhenyang said without a doubt. After speaking, he frowned and looked at Su Mo, not understanding why he asked this.

"From the moment I entered the villa, I observed that every five minutes, a guard would walk back and forth in the yard along the diagonal. The yard was full of stones, and leather shoes would make a sound when I stepped on them. But after I entered the room,

I have never heard such a sound." Su Mo walked to the window, carefully closed the window and drew the curtains.
Chapter completed!