Fu Song's expression was serious: "Seeing that the other party has taken action, let's leave immediately."

Because of the Widrig incident, everyone's heart was in their throat.

Boundless fear surged in my heart, it was an embrace from death.

But they don't know.

Half an hour ago.

Fifty meters ahead.

On the bus with license plate number "TM9257", the driver was waiting boredly.

Suddenly a large group of people came up with weapons.

The driver was so frightened that he didn't dare to move until he was taken away.

Five minutes later, George Gary made sure that there was no danger in the car before he walked up slowly.

After walking around in the car, he sneered:

"Mr. Fu, if you really think you can escape from my grasp, you are too naive.

Dare to challenge me at the auction and make me spend 12.5 billion baht.

snort!

No matter how much money I spend today, all the culprits must pay me back tenfold!

Am I called George "Gary the Dog" for nothing?

As he was speaking, suddenly a few people came running over: "Brother!"

Gary glanced behind them, frowned, and asked, "Where's the Princess of the Sun? Was she accidentally killed by you?"

"No." The subordinate had a strange expression on his face. "We searched the entire floor and didn't see Elizabeth Wendy at all."

Gary was stunned: "I didn't see anyone? How is that possible? She obviously lives here."

Subordinate: “Princess Wendy does live here.

We killed her housekeeper and servants, but she just disappeared into thin air."

"Could the little girl be going out to fool around with her lover?"

For some reason, Fu Song's figure suddenly appeared in Gary's mind.

After thinking for a moment, he said solemnly: "This place has been exposed, everyone retreat first."

After a pause, he said to a younger brother, “You act as the driver here.

Wait for Fu Song to come, call me immediately, and then drive them forward.

I'll take people to stop the car after I get the news."

After saying this, the group of people scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.

The young man in the car suddenly felt guilty after everyone left.

After pondering for a moment, he started the car, drove forward another fifty or sixty meters, and finally stopped in a remote corner.

This place is a little distance from the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, so if things go wrong, he can escape secretly.

If Fu Song and others arrived and couldn't find the car, they would definitely contact the driver.

Looking at the cell phone left behind by the driver, as a local, he was confident that he could get away with it.

This is Fu Song's side.

After moving forward for a while, he asked Wu Tianlang, "There are so many buses here, which one is it?"

Wu Tianlang said: "Just look at the license plate number. The other party's license plate is TM9257."

Fu Song was stunned: "9527? What a unique license plate."

Wu Tianlang shook his head: "It's not 9527, it's 9257."

Fu Song laughed: "Almost the same."

Then he said to everyone, "Look around and see which one is Zhou Xingxing's car."

After saying that, Fu Song walked in front and soon he spotted a car: "Fuck, it's really 9527."

Wu Tianlang followed and was also stunned when he saw the license plate clearly.

Because the license plate of the bus in front of me is indeed TM9527.

Wu Tianlang was a little confused: "But the other party clearly said TM9257."

Fu Song smiled and asked, "Did you remember it wrongly?"

"Impossible! I was specially trained in this area when I was in the army.

Not to mention a simple license plate sequence, I can memorize a string of 50 digits in 30 seconds and guarantee I won’t forget it for three months.”

Fu Song: "That's awesome, but what if the other party is wrong?"

"this……"

"Okay, let's have everyone look for it. If we're sure there's no TM9527, then it must be this TM9257.

Shit, is it 9257 or 9527? I’m confused myself.”

After a while, Wu Tianlang came back and said helplessly: "There is no 9257 nearby. The order must be wrong."

Fu Song nodded: "Let's go and see if there is any danger."

When the two men walked to the front of the car, they saw a fat man dozing off.

Wu Tianlang asked: "Hello, I am the person who contacted you before, 10,000 Thai baht to 10,000 cards."

The fat man wanted to shake his head, but when he heard the words "10,000 Thai baht", his eyes lit up instantly.

It takes only two hours to drive from here to Wanka.

If you charter a bus like this yourself, it will cost you no more than 3,000 baht.

Now the other party is offering three times the price, they should be the rich people who participated in the Buddhist Treasure Conference recently.

The fat man has been waiting at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel until now, with the purpose of seeing if he can make some extra money from these people.

He originally wanted to wait until midnight and send out some flyers while the hotel staff weren't paying attention.

I didn't expect the other party to come to my door on their own initiative.

Although there may be some misunderstandings in the middle, the competition between bus drivers has always been cruel and ruthless.

Now that I have encountered him, how can I let him go?

"Yes, that's me. How many of you are there?"

"About ten."

"Are they all men?"

"Both men and women."

"Then what are you still standing there for? Get in the car!"

After confirming that there was a woman and proving that these people were not scammers, the fat man hurriedly opened the car door.

After everyone found a vacant seat, the fat man started the car and drove forward for a kilometer. Suddenly, he pretended to ask casually:

"Have you paid a deposit before?"

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