Chapter 166 Try it and you'll die
Zhang Mo was video chatting with Qin Yuechuan: "I've sent you everything." It's best not to let those two cool-looking people with bleeding arms use the computer.
Qin Yuechuan: "Received."
The two encrypted audio recordings, which are half a month old, still need to be decoded and analyzed.
Behind Qin Yuechuan was Director Su, who was trying to remain calm: "Good, it's good that everything is alright, it's good that everything is alright." At this moment, he was just an ordinary old father worried about his child's safety.
Zhang Mo was truly exhausted: "Send them both back to China as soon as possible. They're warlords, masters, and brats all at once. I, an ordinary person, can't handle it all."
Qin Yuechuan: "......"
Director Su: "..."
Even Su Yutang and Wu Kexin couldn't help but turn to look at her.
Mr. Zhang is a truly humble person. It's absurd for him to still say that he's just an ordinary person at a time like this.
But Qin Yuechuan readily agreed: "I'll arrange a private plane to bring all of you back tomorrow."
Zhang Mo: "Wait a minute, everyone? Including everyone in our company?"
Qin Yuechuan was puzzled: "Otherwise what?"
Zhang Mo: "What does this have to do with our company? We're here for tourism. The two of them can leave. Our tour isn't over yet. Jiang Mian has a competition in three days. I've already prepared the live broadcast announcement."
Although it can't compare to the Olympics, it's still an international competition that can attract a lot of attention.
If Jiang Mian wins, she'll get an international championship title, and her fan base will skyrocket.
Qin Yuechuan: "......"
He had always thought that the "International Water Marathon Invitational Tournament" was just an excuse; did she really intend to participate?
Wu Kexin leaned closer: "Instead of bringing us back to China, I suggest putting the capture of Ming Guosheng, the head of the criminal gang, as the top priority."
I only learned after I arrived that Ming Guosheng not only engaged in fraud and smuggling, but he also tortured and murdered Chinese people, simply to provide fresh blood for the master that Patchai supported in his feudal superstitious activities.
At this point, Wu Kexin paused for a moment, because she realized that in the current situation, it seemed inappropriate to use the word "superstition".
After all, based on everything she experienced tonight, it's no longer just superstition; it's practically fantasy.
Zhang Mo comforted them thoughtfully, saying, "It's alright. I often teach our employees not to be superstitious, but to believe in science."
The little fox nodded in affirmation beside her hand.
Four members of the National Security Bureau: "..."
Okay, whatever you say.
Wu Kexin: "In short, that's the situation. The evidence is in the data we just transmitted. Please have the organization analyze it as soon as possible."
Director Su: "Understood. We will organize an analysis and contact the Thai police immediately. You must be careful."
Zhang Mo added casually, "Let's go arrest them first. In my opinion, you probably won't be able to book a private jet in the next few days."
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As it turned out, Zhang Mo's judgment was correct.
The next day at noon, Qin Yuechuan sent word that Patchai had used his influence to make it impossible to book a private jet from Thailand to China in the short term.
The only good news is that, based on intelligence and evidence provided by the Chinese side, the entire criminal group headed by Ming Guosheng has been apprehended by the Thai police.
The bad news is that Thailand refused to extradite the person back to Thailand, opting instead to process the case domestically. However, Thai law differs from Chinese law in sentencing standards for this type of crime, making it impossible to effectively punish the individual.
When she answered the phone, Zhang Mo was having lunch in her room: "It seems that this warlord has made a lot of money off them and is now reluctant to let go."
For safety reasons, she did not go out today and stayed alone in the hotel room with Su Yutang, Wu Kexin, and Jiu Xuan.
Fortunately, the room was big enough, with two 1.8-meter beds, enough to sleep the three of them and the fox.
Don't ask why it's a fox, because Boss Zhang refuses to share a bed with humans or demons in human form.
It's truly a pity for the demon...
The other employees were taken out to play by Aya. She would occasionally post a few photos in the group chat to share.
The tablet computer next to Zhang Mo displayed the latest local news—
The renowned monk, Master Suphana, suddenly fell seriously ill early this morning and has been rushed to a local hospital.
The accompanying picture shows a bald monk who looks to be in his 50s being carried out of the temple on a stretcher. You can see that his mouth and collar are covered in blood, indicating that he has just vomited blood.
The temple explained that the master had been working tirelessly to pray for the people and his health was failing him.
That's just blatant lying.
It seems that the little ghosts Yu Hui released last night have caused quite a backlash against this master. How gratifying!
The downside is that with the master he relied on falling ill, Patchai is even less likely to let go of Ming Guosheng, the cash cow that helps him make dirty money.
Qin Yuechuan's face darkened: "Tonight I'll call a boat and smuggle you back." This was a last resort.
Zhang Mo: "Forget it, it would be more dangerous if we sank the ship. Besides, I've already thought of a completely safe location."
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That night, after saying goodbye to Aya, Zhang Mo and her group checked into the official hotel designated by the "Water Marathon International Invitational Tournament".
With the competition starting in two days, checking in at this time is perfectly reasonable.
The hotel lobby was bustling with activity, with a large red banner displayed in three languages.
"Welcome swimmers from all over the world to join us in this grand event."
It is said that the entire hotel has been booked by the event organizers.
In addition to the contestants and support staff checking in, reporters from television stations in various countries were also recording everything with their cameras.
There are also some self-media and minor internet celebrities who came here because of its reputation and are spontaneously conducting live broadcasts.
Zhang Mo smiled slightly at this.
66 countries, 1,000 athletes, hundreds of television stations, and countless cameras broadcasting live.
I'll see if you, this great warlord, have the guts to come in with a gun and kill people.
This time, I'll show you what it means to die if you try.
(This competition does exist in reality, but it doesn't have this much influence. This has been slightly modified, so please don't mind the details. ^_^)
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