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Chapter 22 National Heroes

February 22, 22, 20:22:22, the time to this super two is over—

The sky in Chiang Mai is also the sky in Basong.

Basong is the big leader of Chiang Mai, and he is the leader of the entire Chiang Mai underworld. The reason why he has such a high status and such a great prestige is mainly because he is a "national hero".

The Golden Triangle, where the borders of Thailand, Myanmar and Laos meet, was once the largest drug production base in the world. Of course, it is no longer the case, but the drug business in the region cannot be underestimated.

The Mekong River is an important channel for drug trafficking in the Golden Triangle region. The Mekong River originates from China and is called the Lancang River in China. The section after it flows into the Indochina Peninsula is called the Mekong River, which is the seventh largest river in the world.

Thai gangsters transport drugs back to Bangkok from the Mekong River waterway, and then international gangs transport drugs to the world. Thai gangs and international gangs have formed a stable drug trade chain here.

Therefore, international gangs are very rampant in Thailand, including gangs from countries and regions such as Russia, Germany, Australia, the United States, Africa, etc. They usually secretly engage in drug transactions, smuggling, prostitution, blackmail, money laundering, smuggling, casinos and other illegal activities under the guise of travel and business, and even secretly manipulating the government!

In most parts of Thailand, even the capital Bangkok, it is impossible to become the dominant local gangs.

Except Chiang Mai!

The "Iron Head Gang" led by Basong forced all international gangs to fall down in Chiang Mai, making all international gangs obey Basong's rules in Chiang Mai. Basong is the leader in the world of Chiang Mai. In the eyes of locals in Chiang Mai, Basong is such a heroic national hero.

At this time, the national hero was sitting in the living room of his villa with golden swords. His arms were scattering with white cranes on the backrest. He flaunted his wings and then his wings were not flaunting for a while. His legs were shaking constantly. He chewed betel nuts hard in his mouth, occasionally grinning, and his mouth was full of blood, as if he had eaten a child...

These unconscious small actions all reflect his panic at this moment. As the underground emperor of Chiang Mai, Basong has not been so panic for a long time.

At first, Basong was actually angry. In Chiang Mai, someone dared to kill his favorite son in broad daylight. This was simply a challenge to Basong's "imperial power"!

After learning that it was a Chinese hero who saved the United States and killed people passionately, Basong's anger was slightly reduced by two points.

It's not a premeditation. He just needs to kill the Chinese boy and his family and get into a few unlucky guys. Not only will he not lose his reputation because of it, but he will further consolidate his prestige - he has not killed anyone for some time.

But what he unexpectedly expected was that the Chinese boy ran away and killed his men and ran away!

This made Basong angry. He mobilized all the power he could mobilize and must kill the Chinese boy, not only for his dead son, but also for the majesty of his underground emperor.

He sat here since 2:30 pm, posing in a comfortable position, chewing betel nut in his mouth, just to show his majestic appearance as the underground emperor of Chiang Mai in his most domineering attitude when his subordinates caught the Chinese boy. However, it was dark and he still didn't catch anyone...

This is! Basong is a little suspicious about life: my arms are sore, my legs are numb, my cheeks are swollen, my tail is sore, my tail is sore, and I haven't caught it yet! I may be the fake leader of Chiang Mai...

The entire wall of the living room enshrines a terrifying evil god. This stone statue of the evil god is taller than that of ordinary people standing. It is pitch black all over, with three heads and six arms, blue hair and red eyes, and grinning, which makes people intimidate.

Mary was tied to this evil god stone statue with the shape of "Tai". Her hands were tied to the arms of the evil god, and her feet were tied to the arms of the evil god. Her arms in the middle were wrapped around her chest, just holding Mary's waist. Mary's high heels were also lost, barefoot, and her big red dress was torn a few places, looking like she was being tortured by the evil and terrifying evil god.

The person who tied her up had a bad taste and tied her body with a few hemp ropes, which made her already great breasts very revealing. In addition, the torn parts of her dress revealed her white skin, which added a bit of temptation. However, no one in Basong's subordinates in the living room dared to peek at Mary, including the initiator who tied her up like this. You must know that they are all pure men who like the warm-hearted man. What if they stand without any hindrance after seeing Mary? Why don't Basong kill them?

Damn my son is dead, and the murderer hasn't been caught yet. How dare you pay homage to the phoenix in front of me?

But in fact, Basong has no intention of paying attention to them now. The underground emperor was very panicked and didn't know why, but he had an ominous premonition, as if something worse would happen...

The ringtone of the cell phone rang, and a mixed-race beauty standing behind Basong answered the phone for him. After asking, she respectfully handed the phone to Basong: "Master, it's the phone number of the pheasant."

Basong's eyes lit up at first, and then he looked puzzled. He was indeed waiting for the Pheasant's call, but the call came too late.

Frowning and pressing hands-free, Basong grasped the momentum of those who follow me and those who go against me and those who go against me and said in a deep voice: "Say."

"Old... Basong, listen!" The pheasant's voice was very loudly echoing in the quiet living room: "Your son, the flower pig, the coal ball, and the big head are all in our Brother Long's hands. Be honest! No, be honest with us Brother Long! Otherwise, we Brother Long will make you the best tonight!"

He is going crazy!

Basong's men all took a breath. Even if they knew that the pheasant was probably coerced by Brother Long, Basong's scrupulousness would definitely not be able to spare the pheasant, let alone that Brother Long could hold the flower pig, coal balls and big heads in his hands. If there was no pheasant to provide information, who would believe it?

So the question is, who is Brother Long? I have never heard of this person in Chiang Mai. Where did Zhujianglong come from?

Basong was very calm, even though he had only four sons in total, one was killed and three were arrested...

As a hero, he was silent for a moment and asked in a deep voice: "Who is this Brother Long?"
Chapter completed!
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