"It's amazing my brother!" In a speeding tuk-tuk car, Wang Qiang spitted excitedly, his mouth was like a machine gun pea shooter and "bangbang" endlessly: "So many international gangs can't kill Chiang Mai's big leader, the underground emperor Basong, was actually solved by my brother alone!

"That's so fucking awesome! Xiaolong, how did you come up with this idea? Pretending to post a traffic policeman to fool Basong!"

"Because people in this world have natural trust in the police, even if they are gangsters."

Beilong smiled confidently: "If you were him, you drove a licensed car across the market with a car accident ahead and were forced to stop. At this time, the traffic police appeared in front of you, would you believe that the traffic police wanted to kill you?"

"I don't believe it!" Wang Qiang admired him and said: "Xiaolong, you are really the embodiment of both beauty and wisdom, hero and chivalrous! It's quite a bit like the style of Brother entering the world when he was just now, but unfortunately Brother was born at the wrong time..."

Big cousin, can you be Bilian in the pharmacy? Beilong shook his head with a wry smile. If you have also experienced the end of the world where order collapses and morals collapse, you will know that no one in this world can believe...

"... Especially the last greeting you, it's a bunker!" Wang Qiang continued to spit and flew around. When he turned around, he saw a street girl selling meat standing under the neon lights on the street. Her thin white vest was supported by an exaggerated tent. The red bean lovesickness was so transparent under the neon light that it was coveted.

"squeak--"

The tutu car was braking urgently next to the street girl standing, and Wang Qiang whistled at the street girl standing: "Thank you for your hard work, the big-breasted emperor!"

"Bah!" The street girl curled her beautiful little mouth: "Go quickly, Nana has rescued her elder sister!"

"What's the hurry?" Wang Qiang winked and said, "Let's go, Big Boobs Emperor, Brother Qiang, will you go back to the bar?"

"Get out!" The street girl rolled her eyes at him with pretty eyes: "I still have to go to work!"

"Hehe..." Wang Qiang smiled and stretched his hand to the middle of his legs to hold the gear lever. Yes, the gear lever of the tuk-tuk was designed in the middle of the fuel tank. When driving the tuk-tuk, he held the steering wheel with his left hand and the right hand held the gear lever between his legs and kept shifting the gear lever. The screen was so dirty that it was so dirty that it flew up. So the tuk-tuk was also called a rogue car. With Wang Qiang's obscene appearance, he couldn't bear to look at it...

The street girl couldn't help but shivered. Even though she was busy with everything, she could not resist Wang Qiang's vulgar style. However, just as the tuk-tuk car left, she saw Bei Long sitting in the carriage behind. The street girl regretted it at that time: I have never seen such a handsome and handsome person!

"Don't look down on them," Wang Qiang explained to Bei Long without looking back: "They are all pitiful people too!

"Don't think they are self-destructive. In fact, many girls are fooled to come here to work, but when they get here, they are detained for their mobile phone documents and forced to stand on the street. They collude with black and white here, and calling the police is useless...

"It depends on them today's news. More than 600 girls have been dispatched throughout Chiang Mai? Do you know?

"But they are all repaying Mary's love. If Mary weren't there now, they might not have lived now..."

"I don't look down on them." Beilong's mouth twitched twice invisible: I just think they look down on you...

...

Basong was dead, and the whole black and white trajectory of Chiang Mai was in chaos. At this time, in an inconspicuous bar in the southwest corner of the Red Light District of Chiang Mai, Belong met Sister Mary, the "gossip queen" in Chiang Mai.

Wang Qiang told Beilong about Mary's true identity. On the surface, Mary was a mother Sang who had washed her hands and a bar owner with wide connections. But in fact, she has an extremely large intelligence network in Chiang Mai, and almost all prostitutes and shemale men are willing to inquire about information for her.

There is no love for no reason in this world. Mary is really different from others. When she was performing in the nightclub, a sister met a pervert and was forced into it with a beer bottle. The sister was bleeding. As the sister screamed and called for help, Mary was the first to rush up and use the beer bottle to open the pervert. Although the pervert was beaten and threw it out by the thugs watching the scene, Mary was also beaten and beaten for breaking the rules...

However, Mary did not regret it. When she became a mother, she began to do her best to help the girls who were cheated of selling their bodies. Those who wanted to go back would pay a travel fee, those who didn't want to go back would help find a job, and those who wanted to continue selling their bodies would help find a familiar place... As long as there were sisters and brothers who asked her to help her, she would help her. Of course, she could not help everyone, but she could help one. It was precisely because of this that over the past ten years, she became the eldest sister in the hearts of all prostitutes.

Although the status of prostitutes is low, they actually have natural advantages that they don’t even know how powerful they are. In this country where gambling is prohibited, they are everywhere and omniscient.

So Mary became the gossip queen in this city. Every day, countless news flowed into her hands, and countless news was sold from her. No one in this city knew more than she did.

Now, Mary was sitting on the bar with her legs crossed her legs. Her round and plump snow-white thighs were completely exposed from the side of the cheongsam. The cheongsam was slit very high, and even her hips were exposed. The calves were shaking white, and the little white face, who was always looking at her, was drooping his head and didn't even dare to look at her. She was tied up in front of Mary.

Behind the little white face, there was Basong's mixed-race female secretary. She was wearing a slim black oL suit, rolling her sleeves high to the bend of the elbow, revealing two white lotus arms. However, she was carrying a whip in her little hand, and swung it up to look at the little white face and was "slap"!

It just so happened that Bei Long and Wang Qiang walked in. When they saw the little white face being whipped, they knew what was going on. You should know that Mari is the gossip queen in Chiang Mai. Would she not know if Basong wants to catch her?

Don’t forget that even Basong has her people around her, but she was still arrested. Isn’t this an insider?

A little white face is just an insider!

"Your mom!" Wang Qiang exploded at that time, picked up a chair and rushed up and smashed it on the little white-faced.

The wooden chair was smashed to pieces, and Wang Qiang grabbed another chair with red eyes.

"Stop!" Mary's hoarse and magnetic voice sounded. Wang Qiang held the chair and looked at her panting. Mary smiled and said slowly: "jaienen, don't let him die so quickly!"
Chapter completed!