"Master, things are done, you can leave with me now, first to Pattaya, and then take a boat to Hong Kong, and there will also be someone to receive you on your itinerary there!"
Walking to five meters in front of the turtle in fear, Songchai knelt down with his whole body on the ground again, looking extremely religious.
Although Songchai also has a small status in Thailand, it is easier for the turtle to kill him than to crush an ant, and there will never be a single person who will say anything more.
"Songchai, my friend, you don't need to be so afraid, the head-lowering master will never perform magic on his friends, you can stand up!"
A sound of metal and iron clashing sounded in front of Song Chai, the sound was extremely unpleasant and harsh, but in Song Chai's ears, it was like a natural sound, and he quickly kowtowed to the turtle again, and then stood up cautiously.
However, Song Chai's expression was still extremely respectful, so he didn't believe the turtle's words, last time this great head-lowering master kept talking about friends with others, but in the blink of an eye, he poisoned that person's entourage to death.
"Master, I'm looking for a freighter that can bring six people there, I don't know how many entourages you need to bring?"
Song Chai wanted to determine the number of people smuggled this time, so he boldly asked, and stole a glance at the turtle, but when he saw it, he immediately took his gaze back.
The big head descending master in front of him was not tall, about 1.7 meters, but his horizontal development was probably not much worse than his height, standing there was like a mountain of meat, very majestic.
When he talked to Songchai, there was always a smile on his face, as if there was an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time standing in front of him.
But if you look at the body of the turtle, it will make people feel a little shuddering.
On the waist of the turtle, there was a colorful belt, and if you look closely, it turned out to be a snake with a flat body, and the snake's head was still spitting out long letters.
In addition, on the two calves of the turtle full of fat, there is a centipede more than ten centimeters long each, which looks like a tattoo at first glance, but the inadvertent trembling of the centipede's antennae shows that these are two real living creatures.
In addition, the eyes of the turtle seem to be different from ordinary people, and when they look at each other, they can't help but fall into it, and their minds will become confused.
So after glancing at the turtle, Songchai immediately withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to look at his toes, which looked even more respectful than when he worshipped the Buddha in the temple.
"There is one other person besides me when I go to Hong Kong this time, Songchai, you move the box placed at the entrance of the valley to the car, and I will invite my friend!"
There was a strange smile on the fat face of the mane, especially when it came to friends, that smile became more and more weird.
"Yes, Master!"
Song Chai, who lowered his head, did not see the turtle's expression, and carefully stepped back and picked up a large box placed at the entrance of the valley.
"Damn, I will never deal with the head descendant again, I want to immigrate!" The box was not very heavy, but the rustling sound from inside made Song Chai creepy, and he almost threw the box out.
Although Song Chai didn't know how to lower his head, as a Thai, he naturally knew what was in this box, apart from those poisonous snakes and Gu worms, he really couldn't think of anything else inside?
Carefully placing the box in the back row of the jeep, Songchai stood beside the car with his hands down, his eyes glancing into the valley from time to time, he was also a little curious about the friend Master Turtle mentioned.
You must know that although the head descendant is highly respected by the Thai people, it is also an extremely isolated group, they have always lived alone, and it is difficult to become friends even between the head descendant and the head descendant.
It's just that Song Chai waited by the car for a long time, and didn't see the turtle come out of the western-style building, the ship he had made an appointment with someone had a time limit, but with a few more courages from Song Chai, he would never dare to go in to urge the turtle, and he couldn't help but show a anxious look on his face.
At this time, the turtle was standing at the door of a room in the western-style building, he had been standing here for more than ten minutes, and the expression on his face seemed to be very entangled.
"Master, since you don't allow my disciples to accumulate wealth in China, I always have to live, so I will borrow your "people" today!"
After hesitating for a long time, the turtle finally pushed open the door, and its fat body was enough to squeeze in.
This room had no windows or lights, and with a glimmer of light coming through outside, you could faintly see a figure sitting at one foot of the room.
A burst of syllables that others couldn't hear from the mouth of the turtle, as if reciting a talisman, and its forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
"Old friend, how are you?" After reciting that spell, the turtle suddenly bit its index finger and pressed it against the black shadow's forehead.
As the blood from his fingertips stained the man's forehead, the figure sitting in the room suddenly opened his eyes, two rays of light flashed by, and then the man stood up.
This person was extremely tall, about 1.9 meters tall, and he was not very conspicuous when he sat just now, but as soon as he stood up, he suddenly made the fat quill look extremely short.
"Let's go!" With a smile on his face, he walked out of the room first, while the man followed him step by step.
He was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his facial features were combined, giving people a fierce look.
In addition to the height and a touch of crimson at the center of his eyebrows, this man's eyes were also very eye-catching, because when he looked ahead, there was a sense of confusion in his eyes, and his pupils seemed to be out of focus.
"Master, are you here?"
Seeing the turtle walking out of the western-style building with a tall man, Song Chai hurriedly greeted him, diligently opened the door of the convertible jeep, and let the two of them go up.
The middle-aged man sat in the passenger seat, and after Songchai started the car, the turtle asked: "Let's go, we should be able to arrive in Hong Kong tomorrow morning, right?"
"Master, you can arrive in Hong Kong early tomorrow morning, I have already arranged the person to pick up the boat, when you want to come back, just call this person, and he will help you handle it properly."
Song Chai turned around and handed a note to the turtle's hand, sighing in his heart, "I have lost my old money this time."
Songchai is the biggest snake head in Thailand, and the cost of helping people smuggle is naturally extremely high, but when the turtle found him, he didn't give him a penny, and he had to arrange a cargo ship to send this ancestor out.
"Well, my friend, you did a good job, I'm very satisfied!" The turtle took the note and glanced at it, with a satisfied look on his face, and reached out to pat Song Chai on the shoulder.
Although the head descending master has a high status in Thailand, many people live a relatively poor life, like the teacher of the turtle is a national teacher, but he gave up the valley to his disciples and secluded himself into the dense forest to practice penance.
Although the turtle is also a very famous head-lowering master in Thailand, he does not have the reputation of a teacher and cannot be worshipped by the royal family, and his income mostly relies on donations from some believers.
Originally, the turtle was still a little wealthy, but last year's economic crisis that swept through Southeast Asia turned all the millions of dollars he had saved into a bubble.
Although the turtle made the stockbroker's life worse than death afterwards, his money could not be recovered, which also made the turtle fall into an economic crisis.
You must know that it costs a lot of money for the head-lowering master to raise poisonous insects and poisons, and the head-lowering technique practiced by the turtle requires the use of dead corpses, so this expense alone makes him unable to make ends meet.
When Song Xiaolong came to see him and promised a million-dollar reward, the turtle moved his mind, if it weren't for the need to go to that mysterious country, the turtle would have agreed long ago.
So after receiving a call from Song Xiaolong and learning that the target person had gone to Hong Kong, the turtle agreed without hesitation, and then asked Song Chai to help smuggle it in.
Although the target person Song Xiaolong said was an ordinary person, he did not have the slightest carelessness, and also brought a "big killer" that his master had refined a few years ago.
At sunset and dusk, the jeep came to Pattaya, a tourist resort in Thailand, and the turtle wearing a large plaid dress was not very obvious among the tourists, except for being slightly obese.
In a small hidden port in Pattaya, there is a cargo ship parked, and the boat boss is looking towards the shore.
"Songchai, you are here, if it's too late, I can't wait!"
After the turtle got on the boat, the boat boss complained to Songchai standing on the pier with dissatisfaction, he was originally only smuggling and not smuggling, but Songchai had a lot of power in Thailand, and he had to sell this face.
"Bada, you must ensure the safety of Mr. Turtle at sea!" Song Chai glanced at the turtle, but he didn't dare to reveal his identity, otherwise the boss of the ship would definitely be so scared that he might not even be able to sail.
"Songchai, I have been running this sea route for more than 20 years and have never had any problems, so don't worry!" Bada waved his hand indifferently, raised his eyes to look at the two of them, but felt a chill in his heart.
The mane turtle is a fat man with a smile at the moment, but that tall person is daunting, especially those dead eyes, which make people can't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
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