Chapter 652:

"I didn't expect to see Mr. Zhou's style again after a few years. Yan is so lucky..." Seeing Zhou Ye walking out of the cabin, the old man Yan hurriedly took a few steps forward. Vice-respectful appearance.

The bodyguards standing behind him, some newcomers who had been with old Yan for a few years, saw that their boss actually salutes a handsome young man so respectfully, and they were all surprised to enlarge their scorpions... a pair of unbelievable appearance.

Who is their boss? He is a well-known rich man in Bangkok's Chinatown... He is the eldest brother in the Chinese circle, and he is a big man who has to give face to both the military and political circles in Thailand... He is the underworld godfather who stomps and stomps the whole Bangkok.

How could he be so respectful to a young man? ? Are we following a fake big brother today? ?

Chapter 913

Zhou Ye, what should I say? I don't like pretending to be X... In general, as long as it doesn't involve women and their own interests, I'm still willing to talk about the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young...

Since the old man Yan's attitude is so low - Zhou Ye won't have to hit someone in the face with a pole, and Hua Huajiaozi will be raised by everyone, so I'll be fine..."Hehe...Old Yan You are very kind sir..."

"Hehe...Mr. Zhou is really humble. This is not the place to talk...I have prepared a banquet for Mr. Zhou to catch the wind and wash the dust...This way, please..." The old man Yan said, bowing slightly, Made a please gesture.

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient..." Zhou Ye smiled slightly and walked directly towards the motorcade not far away... And Sayuri was like Zhou Ye's shadow, smiling and following behind her master... just like a The most competent maids are average, and even the strictest housekeepers can't pick a single fault.

After watching Zhou Ye get into the luxury concierge car he had prepared—Old Man Yan glanced at his bodyguards slightly, and at the same time secretly memorized the names of several bodyguards with disapproving expressions in his heart.

Of course old man Yan knows what those guys are thinking... But does he need to explain it to them? Will he tell these guys... how the first Southeast Asian Chinese United Conference was a bizarre situation a few years ago? ?

But what satisfied him was that his nephew Yan Feng, the next generation he was optimistic about, had always maintained a respectful attitude and did not reveal the slightest unpleasant expression...

After sending Zhou Ye into the car, the old man Yan immediately took his nephew and got into another car... while Da Fei took two Hong Xing talkers and sat in the other car.

As everyone got into the car, the convoy of more than a dozen luxury cars started slowly—leaving Bangkok Airport and heading towards downtown Bangkok.

When the convoy was driving on the airport expressway, the young man in the car finally couldn't bear it anymore, he asked his uncle curiously, "Uncle, what is the origin of this Mr. Ah? When you faced him, you were so respectful??"

Glancing at his own nephew cheerfully, the old man Yan said, "I thought you would hold back until when would you ask..."

"Uncle...I..." Yan Feng scratched his head in embarrassment...

"Xiaofeng, you're doing well... I'm very satisfied!" The old man Yan said with a smile: "Being able to keep pace with me even when the airport is unclear, shows that you know how to think... You can wait until you get in the car and ask again, explain You haven't lost the aggressiveness of young people...very good!"

Speaking of this, the old man Yan patted his nephew on the shoulder lightly and said, "Do you think it's not worth it when you see me being so respectful to a young man??"

"Well..." Yan Feng nodded his head, you know - in Thailand, even in the face of the Prime Minister, his uncle has never been so respectful, at most is just polite...

"The first time I saw Mr. Zhou—it was in Bangkok six years ago. At that time, Mr. Zhou looked like this, and it hasn't changed at all for so many years...—At that time, the first Southeast Asian Chinese Federation was held in Sanlian. The gang leader Ding, Mr. Xu from Hongxing Society, and me, the old guy, started the preparations..." The old man Yan's eyes became a little empty, as if he had returned to the first Southeast Asian Chinese United six years ago. The scene when the meeting was held.

"Did you know... Once in Thailand, our Chinese gang was not the most powerful!" The old man Yan said slowly: "Before... Thailand's biggest gang was the gang of old men who came from Russia - they dared to Dare to fight hard, and the firearms in their hands are strong enough... Moreover, they are more skilled than us when it comes to bribing the Thai army... After all, they used to do those things in their own country."

"At that time... the life of our Chinese gangsters was not easy... A lot of Tangkou's business was taken away." The old man Yan sighed and said slowly: "So, at that time, I heard about the Sanlian Gang who stayed in the bay. The leader of the Ding Gang wanted to form the Southeast Asian Chinese Federation, so I just joined up... At that time, I guessed that everyone was Chinese. Anyway, blood is thicker than water... I gave the money to the Sanlian Gang to earn it. Better than giving it to those old hairs!"

"What happened later??" Yan Feng asked hurriedly, having been intrigued by his uncle's story.

"Later - then the first Southeast Asian Chinese Federation was held in Bangkok..." The old man Yan said, "This is Thailand after all... The foreign policy is very loose... and the police here are also trash... so With the unique geographical environment, there is no reason not to hold it here!"

"But when the first Chinese Federation was held...the Russian gangsters came to smash the scene..." The old man Yan said and sighed. "At that time... I faced the bigwigs in Southeast Asia-I lost my old face..."

"Old Maozi number 200, with all kinds of weapons in his hand, immediately surrounded our venue..." Yan old man said here, and his words were full of hatred. "Those guys, the weapons in their hands are the AKs... We only have a few small pistols here... How to fight, use the flesh and blood of brothers to block eye-catching??"

"That group of guys came to demonstrate on purpose... They were all triumphant, as if Chinatown was their territory!"

"But—what does this have to do with Mr. Zhou??" Yan Feng couldn't wait. "Could it be that Mr. Zhou has a good relationship with Lao Maozi?? So he came out to make peace and old??"

"Hehe..." Yan old man rolled his nephew a glance, "At that time, Mr. Zhou came with Ding Gang Master, and Ding Gang Master did not introduce Mr. Zhou... So, at first, we just regarded Mr. Zhou as Ding Gang Master. It's just a little brother with me..."

"As a result... When the old Maozi surrounded the venue, Gang Leader Ding said to Mr. Zhou [This is the first time I have prepared such a big event, those spoilers are really disgusting, dear, why don't you care? ]"

"At that time—Mr. Zhou smiled helplessly and said [Okay, okay, I care—this group of short-lived guys will definitely not survive for three minutes...], at that time... we heard Mr. Zhou say these words, I feel a little dumbfounded, but I just feel that this offspring is just playing tricks. If you can curse someone to death with just a few words, we’ll just beat the grass people every day, and why don’t we go out and fight for our lives… As a result…”

"What happened?" Yan Feng asked hurriedly.

"As a result... at this time, a bomb suddenly fell from the sky, and by accident, it landed in the middle of the group of Laozi, and killed more than half of the group of flamboyant Lao Maozi on the spot. I haven't even lived for a few minutes." When the old man Yan finished saying this, the expression on his face was indescribably strange, the expression mixed with great joy and some fear of the unknown, made him His old wrinkled face looked very strange.

Chapter 914

Yan Feng grew up in surprise... After a long while, he stammered, "Then, that bomb was not arranged by Mr. Zhou to drop it??"

"At the beginning... we had an idea with you..." Old Man Yan patted his nephew on the shoulder and sighed: "But then... we didn't think so..."

"Why??"

"The capital of a country was inexplicably dropped a bomb... You can imagine how serious this is..." The old man Yan sighed: "Although Thailand is a small country, and the police system and the army are both There's a lot of confusion, but on this one—they're working together to get to the bottom of it..."

"What's the result??" Yan Feng felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth of the matter.

"As a result...they actually found it..." The old man Yan sighed and said, "They found out that it was an F18E carrier aircraft of the Mi Army... It was a carrier aircraft belonging to the Seventh Fleet... ...they were cruising in the Great Strait for the annual Southeast Asian military exercise ... and the carrier plane had a problem with its navigation ... it flew out of the combat airspace and came to Bangkok - over Bangkok, with a bomb loaded There's something wrong with the warehouse..."

"Ah ah ah... You are talking about the accidental bombing incident six years ago??" Yan Feng's face was stunned... That incident was a scene of uproar in the world... It is said that the Seventh Fleet used it at that time. The expired map... led to this Oolong incident... But then again, Bangkok is so big, why can't you see it...? And - how did the radar stations in Thailand become blind at that time? ?

Seeing the question mark on his nephew's face, the old man Yan certainly knew what he was thinking, so he explained: "We also inquired later, it is said that... the radar station around Bangkok happened to be temporarily disabled due to a malfunction that day. As for the fighter jet Why the driver dropped the bomb so accurately, we don't know... But, it's not the most terrible..."

"Ah??" Yan Feng felt as if he was listening to the Arabian Nights, but he didn't expect this weird thing to be over yet... There is still more to come.

"Haha..." Yan old man rolled his nephew and said, "The most terrifying thing is... In the next three days, those gang members who were Lao Maozi in Thailand died one by one bizarrely... Moreover, the way they died. There are all kinds of strange things, but... all because of accidents, some were hit by a car, some drowned, and some choked to death by drinking... What's even more ridiculous is that there is another one - it was Wei Ge who ate too much and caused his heart palpitations and sudden death. …”

These ways of dying are so ridiculous, but Yan Feng didn't have the slightest sense of wanting to laugh. He only felt a chill all over his body - what kind of weird ability is this? Or some huge underground force? ?

"Since then... as long as those old Maozi gangs set foot on this land, they will always encounter all kinds of accidents..." The old man Yan said quietly: "Their territory has been completely lost in this country... They were completely driven out. out..."

"But, but... Uncle, aren't there still gangsters of Lao Maozi in Thailand? And didn't we have a female Lao Maozi only yesterday??" Yan Feng asked strangely.

"Hehe...that's the Tomahawk man, they're not the same as the ones who used to grab territory with us, and they've been very disciplined since they got here, and they won't grab our business... As for that woman? That's the Tomahawk boss's. Daughter—Miss Katerina, she’s here to wait for Mr. Zhou…” After speaking, the old man couldn’t help but muttered, “Ma Dan, those old men are really lucky to have the daughter of a gang leader. They are so beautiful and they just happen to be their first daughters... Otherwise, they would have been killed by Mr. Zhou long ago..."

After saying this, the old man Yan said solemnly: "Afeng, I think you are my future heir, that's why I told you this, you remember - that incident was an accident - and it can only be an accident. , rot everything in my stomach - take it to the grave, unless you plan to pass it on to the next generation, otherwise - in your dreams, you will close your scorpion to me... you know?"

Hearing his uncle's words, Yan Feng's expression froze, and he replied respectfully, "I remember... Uncle!"

Seeing his nephew's expression, old man Yan was sure that he had remembered all his words in his heart... Then he sighed slowly, leaned on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, and regained his senses... ... In the end, it's a person who is not forgiving of age, who is going to the sixth - it's not good to refuse to accept the old.

On the other side—in the special car that Zhou Ye was in.

"Gou Xiujin Sama...Why is that old man so afraid of you??" Sayuri sat opposite Zhou Ye, hugging her master's leg gently, and using her small hand, she gently massaged the muscles of his leg. .

"Oh?? Why are you afraid of me? Can't old man Yan respect me?" Zhou Ye smiled slightly, teasing the Sayuri, who is known as "the most perfect maid who wants to make her master feel her femininity at all times". .

"Master——" Sayuri stretched her voice a little - she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and there was a hint of cuteness unique to Lolita in her voice. This deliberate act of coquettishness really made Zhou Ye Feeling a little overwhelmed...

"Speak well...don't act like a spoiled child..." Zhou Ye gently squeezed Sayuri's delicate little face with some baby fat.

"Master bullies people..." Sayuri's eyes were misted with water, and she looked aggrieved, as if Zhou Ye really hurt her a few times—however, Zhou Ye was unmoved, just kidding—! ! A maid with a super-speed recovery gene will feel pain when she is gently pinched by herself, and this maid is still a guy who screamed last night to let him taste the freshest of her every day... Will he be afraid of pain? ?

Keke - what is the freshest maid tasting every day... This question involves the ability to restore genes at a high speed, and restore genes at a high speed - as the name suggests, it is a super recovery ability, which can restore the body in a blink of an eye. The wounds on the top have recovered as if they were not injured, so—the wounds there are also injuries, and a certain model will also be recovered...

Whether you believe it or not, Zhou Ye doesn't believe it anyway.