Yang Rui's phone number had just been dialed. Qiao Pan immediately answered it. His voice was a little low, and he narrated the situation of the text message just now and said in detail:

"Brother Yang, when I received your call, I brought someone to come over immediately. But we found the toilet you mentioned, and there was no one inside. I was afraid that I would find the wrong one, so I immediately dispersed and searched all the toilets. I didn't find it. For such a thing, it was not convenient for us to ask the security guard, and we didn't know the specific appearance and clothes of the person. So we could only mix in the restaurant to defend, but we didn't see any suspicious people."

When Yang Rui heard him say it, he closed his eyes and made some predictions. He was already calculating in his heart. He immediately whispered: "Are you still nearby? Go to the nearby area first and ask me to wait, I will take the bus back later."

Qiao Pan's heart moved: "Brother Yang, are you saying that the killer might leave your house? That uncle, aunt..."

"Professional killers are expensive to kill. They take huge risks to make money, so, whether in terms of professional ethics or interests, they will not hurt innocent people in general. But it does not mean that they will not use my parents to threaten me. So, you go there first, help me with the specific arrangements, and then let me talk about the specific arrangements when I go back."

"I understand." Yang Rui had asked them to help protect her parents for a while, so they still had an impression of where Yang Rui's home was.

Yang Rui stood on the side of the road for a while. His prediction was limited. Nothing happened in the prediction just now, so he suspected that the killer had already gone to his house first.

But probably the killer also had partners to answer, follow and so on. So he just called Qiao Pan and the others to come over, and he was waiting for a while before taking the bus.

More than ten minutes later, Yang Rui called a taxi, told the driver the address, and then closed his eyes and rested. He didn't predict the situation later. After drinking a lot of wine, he also needed some rest time.

Half an hour later, Yang Rui opened his eyes, lowered his head and took out his cell phone and sent a message to Su Yufei. A few minutes later, Su Yufei replied to his message.

Just as Yang Rui finished reading the message, the car had already stopped, parked in an alley with no one.

Yang Rui put away his cell phone, looked at the dim alley outside, and asked the driver: "Is this the place I want to go? Why did you bring me here?"

The driver turned around and smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, I'm sorry, someone just gave me a price of 5 times and asked me to bring you here. He said he was your friend, and as for whether he was your friend, I don't know. You can go down and take a look. Sorry!"

Yang Rui smiled slightly, "Not twice the price? Then if I give you ten times the price now, will you pull me away immediately?"

The driver's eyes lit up and he threw himself into the chicken and pecked rice: "Of course, of course, what's wrong with your friends? It's not that I need to know, I'm just a driver. If you really need to leave, I'm certainly no problem!"

"Bah!" Yang Rui squirted hard: "**, you're jealous of money. There's no principle at all. I'm willing to give you a hundred times the money, are you willing to give me your life?"

The driver was embarrassed and wiped his face with a tissue, and embarrassedly did not speak.

Yang Rui ignored him anymore and had already come out.

At this time, a man came to the car window and handed the driver a few bills. "You can leave!"

The driver quickly clicked and put it away.

"I'll give you a confession. It doesn't matter if you violate the principle for money. But when you violate the principle, you need to take risks. Today I'm in a good mood and instruct you to spit out a mouthful of water. Next time I meet someone, it may not be so good." Yang Rui said to the driver with a sneer.

The driver was not a fool, so he naturally knew that this was not an invitation from friends, and most of them were enemies. Because of this, Yang Rui vomited his saliva and he didn't say a word. At this time, he heard Yang Rui's words and then drove away immediately.

The taxi left. There were only two people in the alley. The dim street lights not far away pulled the shadows of the two of them long and extended to the wall.

That person was naturally the killer before, but his eyes looked at Yang Rui, except for his original indifference, were not hated by any hatred. Instead, he felt a hint of excitement.

"You know what I'm going to do, I know you've arranged someone to wait for me, but unfortunately I didn't go to your house to wait for you." The killer said coldly.

Obviously, he did not go far, and Qiao Pan and others searched. The building entered his eyes. It was even possible that he had just escaped before Qiao Pan and others entered the toilet.

"It's great. You didn't go to my house to wait. We can have fun here even more. Don't you compete with me? Check and guess!" Yang Rui looked at him with a smile, without any nervousness, and he didn't even have the disdain of the driver who had just lost his responsibility.

When the killer heard Yang Rui call out the word "Cha Guai", his body shook slightly, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he asked in a deep voice: "How do you know my name?"

"Hehe, wasn't this what you told me?"

"I? Tell you?" Chachai was a little confused.

"I didn't know who you were, I just guessed it. You thought I already knew your name, so you asked me how I knew it. That was equivalent to thinking that I admit that you were just checking!"

Yang Rui's verbal skills are not simple, but this is a Thai. If he thinks in Thai, he will not be so smart when he thinks that the situation has to be eaten by his head and speaks it in Chinese. If he uses Chinese thinking, it is not his native language, and he is more likely to be sensitive. Just like a Chinese who speaks English well, even if he reacts with Americans and British people, he will be half a beat slower than that.

"It doesn't matter if you know my name, because you are a mortal, and dead people won't call the police." Chachai looked at Yang Rui's eyes and had murderous intentions.

In fact, Yang Rui certainly had no idea about the Thai killer. He would say the name of "Che Guess". Of course, he did not guess out of thin air. Instead, through prediction, he first knew that the two people in the alley would have a fight. From the actions of the killer, we can see that Shi Muay Thai was. So he roughly described the appearance of the killer and sent him to ask Su Yufei. Su Yufei grew up in Thailand and had been a Thai killer ***. So he immediately gave him a few reference names.

"It turns out that he is a Thai boxing champion. He is very confident!" Yang Rui's expression was still very casual.

Chachai said coldly: "I am not the boxing champion you know Chachai. I am a black boxer. In the black boxing market, everyone thinks that my status is like a boxing champion. That's why I gave me the nickname of Chachai!"

This is something that Yang Rui didn't know, because there was no such conversation in the situation he predicted just now. This is the change that he learned from Su Yufei's name and said it.

"Come on! Your grandfather, I only know a little bit of Chinese Kung Fu. Now let me experience the legendary Muay Thai Kung Fu knee-length that is invincible!" Yang Rui deliberately used a disdainful tone to stimulate the guesswork.

He knew in his heart that the little fighting technique he learned with Lin Cong and the training that he had basically not usually had, was more than enough to deal with ordinary people, and his true colors were revealed to his masters. Therefore, Cong Ran could predict the opportunity, but he still had to rely on knowledge of his interests to win, because-

Now he said that the predicted future has changed a certain way, and will the actions be consistent after a while? Besides, the speed of publishing books during the battle of masters is so fast that even if they predict, they may not be able to crack it. It is as if Dugu Nine Swords can theoretically break all moves, but because of the speed too fast, Linghu Chong still cannot break Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needle.

Chacha is worthy of being a gangster, and his psychological quality is not ordinary tough. Yang Rui's words provoked him from personal and national honors. However, Chachacha was not moved at all.

Yang Rui was secretly alert to his calm reaction, and his face was still full of joy and angrily cursing, and continued to increase the excitement, "Oh! Thai black market boxing champion. Isn't he a master among the masters? Hehe, such a master was actually urinated by me and knocked unconscious by me and threw it into the cesspool. It's so cool! By the way, I just took a video with my mobile phone and looked back to give you some appreciation. Unfortunately, I finished peeing first, and there was no additional material during the shooting.

Brother Cha Guai! Just wait for the New Year gift I give you, and I will put it online when I go back, so that all the names of the world can see the tragic experience of Cha Guai Guai. I believe that all the messengers of justice will sympathize with you and will blame me. Muay Thai will also attract more widespread attention..."
Chapter completed!