Big Data Cultivation Chapter 735

Red sister through the middleman contact each other, or spent a certain amount of time.

It wasn't until four o'clock in the afternoon that a tall, thin man came to Feng Jun's place with seven or eight people.

At this meeting, the two sides still didn't talk much. As for the goods in the car, no one would ask.

Before the man left, he arched his hand to Feng Jun as a token of thanks. After all, these four cars are worth millions of baht.

Feng Jun three people also relaxed, so discuss, go shopping again.

Haojing found Feng Jun's blue storage bag this time. She looked at it curiously and found that the space was amazing, so she continued to buy it with confidence. She also advised Hongjie to continue, "don't worry, that storage bag is really big."

Zhang Weihong has accepted the fact that Miss Mei can use the storage bag. Since she can access materials from Maoshan's ancestral card, she can't hide from them.

Zhang Caixin once asked about it very unconvinced, but Feng Jun's explanation made her say nothing: "you have your qualifications, others have others' qualifications, and each one has a chance. Don't envy others."

Xiaocaixin is practicing hard now. Maybe it's also because of this factor - she does learn from Bremen teacher's qualification, but she can speed up her practice, can't she? As long as she can reach the stage of gas refining, she can still use the storage bag.

In short, the capacity of Feng Jun's large storage bag is revealed by the beautiful scenery. Of course, she and Hong Jie choose to continue to spend money.

After some shopping, it was eight o'clock in the evening. Three people stopped a taxi at the door of the shop.

Taxis in Bangkok have meters, but when they meet foreigners or even outsiders, they usually don't dial the meter, but directly report the number of taxis. This situation is not in line with the positioning of Siam's capital, but the driver also has a reason - there is the possibility of traffic jam.

The traffic jam in Bangkok is one of the most serious in the world. Taxi drivers ask for 400 baht.

The price is a little higher. The three of them haven't taken a taxi in Bangkok, but there are tourists with good scenery among them. She clearly pointed out this point, "I checked the similar distance. The bargaining price should be about 300 baht."

Feng Jun thinks that if it's more expensive, it will be more expensive. If it's changed into Chinese currency, it's only 20 yuan different.

But Hongjie refused. Since she was suspected of "lowering the quality of Chinese people", she always wanted to do something to prove herself. So she said, "I'm not used to this problem. I can't make them feel that Chinese tourists are stupid and have a lot of money."

Well, you're right. Feng Jun didn't speak any more, so he communicated with each other again - among the three, his English was the best.

But the driver refused to make the price, saying that it was the evening rush hour and that 300 baht was too little, so I would not take the order.

Feng Jun is also a little annoyed to see the other party's "do you like to sit or not?".

However, there was no way. There were no empty taxis around, not even empty motorcycles.

The reason why this taxi can stay here all the time is probably due to the high price of this person - after all, it's all shopping malls here, and it's mainly aimed at foreigners. There must be tourists with good money.

Then, good scenery with a word, advised red sister on the car, "we can't let them feel, Chinese tourists are very poor, right?"

For Feng Jun, if he had a choice, he would rather ride a motorcycle with two people back.

As for those who don't have a license plate, it's not a big problem. The traffic jams in Bangkok lead to the rampant of speeders. They run rampant in the rolling traffic flow. They can be said to drill at the seams. Retrograde traffic and red light running can be seen everywhere.

In short, just in terms of the traffic conditions on the road, it is very much like the rural area of China, a super large village with traffic jams.

Feng Jun doesn't ride a motorcycle, mainly because he thinks I guess my driving skills are not as good as those motorcyclists. Those people are really using rope to drive motorcycles.

Not long after I got on the bus, the traffic began to jam. After walking for a while, Haojing whispered in the back seat of the car, "it seems that I'm going in the wrong direction. I should turn left."

After getting on the bus, she took the map and looked at it. Tourism experts have accumulated a lot of experience in this aspect.

Feng Jun translated what he said. The driver looked at him and muttered to the effect that there was a traffic jam ahead, so I had to make a detour. Anyway, it's 400 baht, and I won't ask you for more.

Feng Jun thinks that's the same reason. Setting a good price is just that good. It doesn't matter how the other party wants to go around.

However, he underestimated the integrity of Siamese people. The taxi took seven turns and eight turns, turned into an alley and drove directly into a yard.

As soon as the car stopped, the courtyard door behind it was closed, and seven or eight men came out, two of them with guns in their hands - yes, Siam can't help but have guns.

Feng Jun was stunned at first, then looked coldly at the taxi driver, "what do you mean?"

The driver did not speak, but took out a pistol from under the seat, grinned at him and waved the muzzle of the gun to signal him to get off.

Feng Jun's mind was spinning fast. He thought that most likely it was the trading during the day. There was something wrong with it.If it is not for this reason, then it is Hand tail on the other side of Qingcheng.

However, he is really a bit strange. Although things in Jincheng involve the southwest countries, Siam should not be included.

Could it be that He thought of the brilliant real estate man he met two days ago.

In any case, now the other side has three guns. Although he is invulnerable, there are still two women sitting in the back seat. He has the obligation to protect them from any harm.

These thoughts flashed through his mind. The next moment, he raised his hand and said aloud, "don't shoot. Just count the money."

Then, the door on his side was pulled open, and two men reached out to pull him.

Some people tried to open the back door, but Hongjie and Haojing were very clever. They grabbed the door handle with one hand and pressed the button of the door lock with the other, but they didn't get it.

The pistol in the driver's hand swayed in the direction of the back seat of the car. The intention of the threat was obvious: do you want to eat a gun?

"Stop it Feng Jun exclaimed loudly, "do you want money?"

He pretended that he didn't know the origin of the other party, only when he was robbed.

And unconsciously, he slightly adjusted his appearance in case there was a camera in the yard.

This is one of the reasons why he didn't let them off the bus. Red sister and haojingjing both have his blood essence amulet. It's not a big problem to wait for one shot. Of course, he can't stand more, but he doesn't think that the other side has so many chances to shoot.

As for their faces, even if they don't want to be photographed by the camera He can guarantee that he will never be found if he follows the plan.

Face adjustment does not need to be much - hard indicators such as eye spacing should be adjusted once, which is enough.

Even if he is not up to the standard of hard target, it is bullshit - this is a world that believes in science.

As a result, when he said this, the driver stopped.

A man with a Glock came forward, poked his chest with the muzzle of the gun, and said in stiff English, "money, we want more money..."

I hate Glock! Feng Jun spread his hands, "of course, no problem."

Then he went to get his handbag. After opening it, he took out all the cash in it. It was about forty or fifty thousand baht, five thousand Chinese dollars and ten thousand dollars.

The sum of all this money is almost worth more than 80000 Chinese dollars.

He also had some Thai baht change in his hand, which looked like seven or eight hundred, "this money Can it be our fare? "

"Not enough!" The taxi driver cried, "go and get the money. I know you have a lot of money."

It's very convenient for the teller to take out the baht in the Bank of Siam.

Huh? Feng Jun moved in his heart and looked at him coldly, "don't go too far."

"Nothing too much!" The taxi driver yelled, "you're rich, very rich I bought so many valuables and beautiful women. Why are you so rich? "

Feng Jun blinked, but he was a little confused. Isn't it Is it really an improvised robbery?

For a long time, he thought that someone had to deal with himself. Now it seems that maybe no

The man with the Glock raised his hand and hit him heavily in the stomach.

Feng Jun can't stand such a tickle.

He covered his stomach and groaned in a low voice. His face was full of pain.

"Tut, the performance is a bit fake," said red sister, looking through the car window with relish. "How can I say that she is also a gas refining expert He should see the self cultivation of actors. "

Good scenery's hand, has more than a 54 pistol, she is trembling to check the guns, smell speech look up, "don't patronize look happy, remember to protect yourself, in fact, we are his burden."

Glock pistol man saw Feng Jun's miserable face and said with a grim smile, "take another million baht and I'll let you and your woman go. You don't have much time. I'll only give you half an hour."

Feng Jun frowned more and more tightly. "It's really hard to get a million in such a short time."

In fact, he was in a mess. If he did it now, he would surely subdue all the people present.

But he didn't know exactly what the situation was, so he had to delay and see what the other side said.

"No time?" Glock pistol man chuckled, then waved his hand, two thin men came.

These two are typical Siamese aborigines. One of them holds a small plastic bag in his hand and shakes it.

In a small plastic bag, it's a white powder.The man laughed unkindly, "do you know what this is? "Poison pin..."

"If you can't, we'll call the police. At that time, it's from you..."

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