The river is about to burn the mountain

Chiang Mai, Thailand, Mercer Wanting Hotel.

At the gate of the magnificent hotel, there was a big rush one after another, and all the big bosses who came down had younger brothers to drive the doors in a decent way, which indicated that the spoils sharing meeting of a group of leaders was about to kick off tonight.

The entrance to the banquet hall.

"Is the photo on this card of you?! Fooling me? How did you get in?!" A bodyguard in a suit roughly grabbed a waiter by the collar. "Who sent you here? Or how about opening a hole for you right now?!" The stiff guy threatened to hit the waiter's abdomen, and the thin young man trembled in fright.

"No! Brother, I said, I'm from Ding, Nawa," the waiter was lifted up by him out of breath, his face turned pale, and his tone was extremely aggrieved: "Nawa is my brother-in-law, My sister had an operation in Bangkok yesterday, I, I don’t know,...he only asked me to help him bring some money, earn some money, and treat his illness..."

"Nawa?"

"Wait, Nawa?" Another man with a scar beside him stubbed out his cigarette and came over, his callused hand touched the waiter's chin and took a look, "Are you that brother-in-law of Nawa?"

"Yes! I am, I am!" The terrified waiter recognized the scar on Scar's face, and his eyes seemed to light up for help. "Brother T! I'm Hu Na's younger brother! My sister underwent surgery, and my brother-in-law said he told you about it," the young man seemed to remember something, and hurriedly pulled out the bag of white powder hidden in his pocket and stuffed it to the man with the scar. He also took out the lining of his trouser pockets. "Brother T! Brother-in-law, brother-in-law gave it up! My sister needs money urgently, help! Brother T!"

"Fuck! His mother-in-law is half-dead. Who are the people inside tonight? Can you care about this little thing like you? He deserves to be dragged down into a poor ghost!" Scarface looked at the young man's face. The baby was really fair, with a mouthful of yellow teeth and a smile: "Your brother-in-law asked you to bring some goods?"

"Still... still selling..." The poor waiter was so burned by the gaze that he wanted to avoid it, but his face was so rigid that he couldn't move.

"Sell? Tell you to sell your ass?"

As soon as Scarface made a joke, several tall bodyguards beside the stairs also laughed.

"No... it's selling goods... not selling other things... not selling his..." He stammered while holding back his words, almost biting his lips. "Brother T, let me go in, my sister, she really needs money, otherwise, me, me."

Dao Scar's face was filled with disgust when he saw his pussy chirping. "Fuck off, I've heard Nawa say you're crooked, it's really fucking disgusting, put some cleverness in there!"

"...Thank you Brother T! Thank you Brother T!"

Hearing that he was let go, the man in the suit frowned at first. Among all the bodyguards, he was the one with the most neat buttons on his suit.

"Brother T, there are a lot of people here tonight. He is a shameless face. If you let him in like this and Brother Key finds out, we'll have to go back and forth."

The man with the scar snorted coldly: "Don't you care about your face? It's not your turn to direct me here!"

He has only been here for a month, and he has been appreciated by the boss to be by his side, and now he is still in charge of him!

"Okay, the boss hasn't been free enough to watch all the rotten fish and shrimp carefully." The man with the scar threw three packs to his subordinates, and kicked the tray that had just fallen from the ground at the waiter: "If you are inside, you must dare to give it to me." I broke the rules, I'll fucking chop you up when I come out!".

He was talking about the rules of selling goods.

The waiter scrambled to pick up the tray: "I know! I know! Thank you Brother T!"

The time has not yet arrived. In the magnificent banquet hall, a group of waiters are arranging the countertops of exquisite self-service catering and drinks. The scattered female companions are dressed in revealing styles, and they are discussing in advance which one to catch tonight. Big fish that pay the bill.

Just now the waiter carried the tray, walked across the hall, glanced left and right, and walked into a staff lounge.

He tore off the bow tie that had been pulled loose, and the corners of his mouth curled up, his cold expression made people chill, how could he even look timid and cowardly?

Yi Qian was really irritated at this meeting. A group of rotten fish and rotten shrimps had a spoils-sharing meeting, but they had to put it on the table. It was like stuffing dog shit into clam shells.The point is that he didn't need to take action for such a trivial matter as killing Sakkey, but the idiot he brought had a bad stomach and couldn't even stand up.

The soldiers he brought couldn't get on, so he had to do it, and he had to spend three days to get this identity. Fortunately, the original owner's sex change operation hadn't been done, otherwise he really... had to give to those little bastards when he came back. Tighten the skin.

In an extremely thin laptop, Yi Qian plugged in the micro-USB flash drive that "accidentally" got off the man in the suit just now.

As expected, it was encrypted. Fingers quickly flew on the keyboard. After deciphering it, it was discovered that in the hidden file was a clear architectural diagram of the entire hotel, and the other was the eighth floor... dense.

"It seems that I am not the only one eyeing Sakkey tonight." Yi Qian closed the computer and put on his bow tie, "It's really troublesome."

Since he came from the banquet hall floor, the bodyguard guarding the door believed that he had already passed a round of inspection. In addition, he was pushing the dining car, and he was released after a few routine interrogations.

Therefore, entering the seventh floor is almost unimpeded,

In the long corridor, the bodyguard's voice faded away, the carpet was soft and luxurious, and the sound of wheels rubbing and leather shoes stepping on the ground was almost completely submerged in the carpet.

And just as he passed Room 0723, the door suddenly opened.

"Sir, you," Yi Qian saw the man in the suit behind the big man before his Oscar acting skills exploded.

The people in the room seemed certain that he would not startle the enemy in advance, pushed his dining car in, and silently made a "please" gesture.

The corners of Yi Qian's mouth gradually flattened, and he stepped in.

In the living room of the presidential suite, the tall and handsome blond man turned around and put the wine glass in his hand on the coffee table.

The man in the suit at the entrance of the banquet hall just now bowed his head respectfully to the blond man and said, "Boss, that's him."

Boss?Then he is not a member of Sakkey, he is a "peer" for a long time.

And the blond man walked towards Yi Qian as if he didn't hear it.

"Mr. Yi, long time no see."

Luofeng was beside the man in the suit, his Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't even have the courage to straighten up, so he stiffly maintained the bowed posture.

Yi Qian squinted his eyes, and his brain retrieved the results almost instantly.

Oh shit.No wonder he began to feel that the man in the suit looked familiar. Now it seems that he should have met on Noah Jade two months ago.And the blond-haired, blue-eyed man in front of him was none other than Ludwig, Ye Zhilin's guest and one of the heirs of the Lancaster family.

"Mr. Lu, what a coincidence." Yi Qian remembered the Chinese name he introduced at that time, Lu Wei.

"It's really unexpected that Mr. Lu is so honored to be invited to a celebration banquet for Sakkey." He recalled that Ludwig was not on the dinner list.

"Could it be that Mr. Lu is also responsible for the newly mined jade mine in Myanmar by Sakkey?"

Ludwig was sitting on the sofa, his ice blue eyes were filled with amusement.On the boat that day, he was "deeply impressed" by this young man "wearing a mask".Oh, after watching the wonderful surveillance video at the entrance of the banquet hall just now, I am even more impressed.

"What if I say yes?" Ludwig looked at the pistols, ammunition and daggers that he had found from the young man.

"It seems that Mr. Yi is not very satisfied with my partner."