256: C256 The Unlucky Yellow Hair

C256 The Unlucky Yellow Hair

After a round of beating, he looked at Huang Mao's face again. He might not even be able to recognize him.

In the middle, Huang Mao had fainted several times. Every time, Chatichai would take a few grains of corn and stuff them into his mouth.

Looking at Huang Mao's dazed eyes, Wu Di really did not know if it was because Chatichai's fist was stronger or because the Ying Su Fruit was more poisonous.

Huff huff!

Chatichai was so tired that he was breathing heavily. He grabbed Huang Mao's collar and shouted loudly.

"Speak! What did Duan Kun just say!?"

"Duan... Duan Kun said that Su Tai's task this time was to transport 100 kg of goods to Huaxia. However, he dropped his bag midway. According to the people who had escaped, they did not see that batch of goods on the way. Su Tai must have hidden them! Some people even said that Su Tai had deliberately bumped into the Huaxia's military. This way, he could monopolize that batch of goods! "

When Wu Di heard Huang Mao's words, he was also shocked in his heart. Indeed, Lei Zhan and the others had never seen drugs when they were cleaning up the battlefield.

When Chatichai heard this, he became even angrier. He clenched his fist and then smashed it towards Huang Mao's face. He could not help but roar.

"Bastard! My brother had risked his life for the organization for so many years. In the past, he had almost lost his life because of business. You actually suspect him! Besides, my brother did this to confuse his opponent. If he really brought it with him, wouldn't all of them be searched?!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Under the heavy punches, Huang Mao quickly lost consciousness. The other three lackeys didn't dare to step forward when they saw Su Tai as if he had gone mad.

Now Wu Di finally understood Su Tai's cunning. These 100 kilograms of goods were not a small amount. If they were exchanged for money, it would be even more amazing.

These 100 kilograms of goods were Su Tai's protective talisman. With it, Eight-face Buddha definitely would not dare to touch his two children.

It seemed that Chatichai did not save them for nothing and accidentally made such a big deal of information.

Looking at Huang Mao who was no longer breathing, Wu Di continued.

"Enough, enough! He has already stopped breathing!"

Seeing that Huang Mao was indeed no longer breathing, Chatichai let go of his hand.

Bang!

Huang Mao's body fell straight down, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Chatichai still didn't seem to be able to vent his anger. He kicked Huang Mao in the abdomen twice and shouted.

"He really can't take a beating. What the heck!"

Hehe!

Wu Di could not help but smile bitterly when he heard this. Just by looking at Chatichai's body frame and movements, one could tell that he was a martial arts practitioner.

The thick fist cocoon on the joints of his fingers was the best proof.

"It seems that you have practiced this skill before!"

"Yes! I've practiced Thai boxing for a few years!"

He did not care about Wu Di's identity at all.

"A few years... You are really low-key!"

Ignoring Wu Di, Chatichai said coldly to the remaining three drug lords on the ground.

"Tell me where the child is. If you know, then tell me. If you don't know, the result will be the same as him!"

Chatichai pointed at Huang Mao as he spoke.

Seeing Huang Mao's miserable condition, the three drug lords had long been scared out of their wits. In this kind of situation, even if they didn't know, they still had to say they knew.

"I know! It's in the underground warehouse of the factory! I was the one who locked him up!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes... I will accompany him there!"

"Yes!... Both of them were right! I watched the two of them get locked up! "

What the three of them said made Wu Di smile bitterly.

When Chatichai heard this, he was once again enraged in his heart. He raised his fist and walked towards the three of them.

Bang!

"You were the one who locked him up. Are you tired of living?!"

The drug lord who answered the question must be regretting the second half of what he just said! "

After the strike, Chatichai walked to the second place. It was the thin drug lord.

Seeing Chatichai's clenched fist, he quickly said.

"Big brother! I was wrong! It wasn't me who went with him, I didn't know..."

Bang!

Before Du Xiao could finish his words, a heavy punch landed on him as promised. His front teeth were sent flying. Chatichai even shouted.

"I don't know! Do you want to be the same as that Huang Mao!?"

The thin drug lord's mouth was full of blood, and he fiercely shook his head.

He walked to the last drug lord.

Seeing his hesitant look, Wu Di knew that his heart must be in a dilemma. Should he say he knew or not?

Raising the drug lord's neck, Chatichai asked with his fist raised.

"You just said you saw the two of them lock the child up, right?"

The drug lord shook his head fiercely, but he felt that something was not right, so he fiercely nodded his head.

"Did you see it or not!"

Chatichai had obviously lost his patience.

"Yes... Yes! I saw it!"

After some hesitation, the drug lord still chose to punch.

Bang!

Chatichai didn't go back on his word, and his nose instantly collapsed.

Wiping off the blood on his fist, Chatichai pointed at Huang Mao and shouted at the crowd.

"Bury him!"1

The three of them were stunned at first. After looking at Chatichai's fist, they rushed to Huang Mao, as if they were the last to receive another punch.

At this moment, they completely agreed with the old saying. As expected, whoever had the stronger fist would keep his word.

Huang Mao had never thought that this pit was dug for him. If he knew about it, he would definitely dig deeper and bigger.

At least, lying down like this would make him feel more comfortable.

...

Wu Di was a little confused by Chatichai's disregard for him, so he asked in a low voice.

"Don't you want to know who I am? Why did I save you?"

Hehe!

Chatichai said with a cold laugh.

"A soldier of Huaxia. If I'm not mistaken, my brother must have confessed everything. He was able to recruit such a strong person. It seems like he has suffered a lot inside!"

"How do you know?"

Wu Di was very surprised by Chatichai's answer. Could it be that his disguise was not good enough?

"I served in the special forces before. I could smell the soldiers on you."

In fact, Wu Di had thought of this answer just now, but he could not understand why a special combat team member would join a drug cartel after retirement.

"Boss! The people have been... buried!"

The thin drug lord ran to Chatichai and said in fear.

Chatichai looked at the small hill on the ground and pointed at the two piles of soy corn straws beside the wooden house and said to the three of them.

"Go and spread all the straw there on the ground."

The three of them knew Chatichai's intention and shook their heads fiercely.

If they really burned all of this, Eight-face Buddha would definitely not let them go easily. His own family would also be implicated.

Seeing the three of them hesitating, Chatichai lit up his fist again and said to them.

"Don't worry. You are not qualified to bear the crime. You can leave after you have laid down the bed. Go back and tell Duan Kun that I burned all of this Ying Su!"

Seeing that Chatichai's expression did not seem like he was joking, the three of them quickly ran towards the pile of hay. As if they were excited, they held the straw straws and spread it out.

Seeing the three of them working, Wu Di could not help but smile.

"Sigh! If they don't sell drugs, they will definitely be good at planting crops!"

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