Chapter 59 Delicate Little Kidneys [Please Read On]

The crisp knocking sound awakened the dozing tattooed man.

He raised his head, his eye bags were deep, his dark circles were obvious, and he looked a little tired.

There was a small sunken scar on his slightly fat cheek.

Judging from his appearance, he should be Chinese, but it is not certain which generation he is Chinese.

"(Note 1)..."

"Well, are you from Xia?"

This guy was obviously a little confused and used Siamese out of habit.

But he quickly reacted, after all, the appearance of Xia people is not the same as other ethnic groups in Siam.

As for tourists from Bangzi and Xiaoshi, at most they would go to the night market and would not find this place on purpose.

Chen Xuan nodded. The other party spoke authentic Xia language, but with a Cantonese accent.

After entering Shilongjun Road, he used disguise powder in the corner.

He used it more cleverly and did not directly change the overall appearance.

He just made some adjustments to the parts, which looked a bit like him, but not completely like his original self.

The advantage of this method is that the identity can still be barely identified by comparing the photos.

However, it will be confusing when under surveillance and when meeting face to face.

So Chen Xuan didn't waste any time and got straight to the point.

"I want to leave the country."

The tattooed man yawned, not surprised by his words.

He stood up and walked to the refrigerator next to him to take out two cans of Carabao drinks with water droplets on them.

He pointed to the chair behind Chen Xuan and motioned him to sit down and talk.

"You're welcome, let's drink and chat."

"Do you want to go to sea or by land?"

"Most of the Xia people who have come recently choose to go to Malaysia and Singapore."

"You should have a passport, right?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself."

"My name is Wang Kangzu, my ancestral home is in Guangdong Province, I came to Siam with my fellow villagers at the age of 14, and now I have become a citizen."

"I'm in charge of the store here on Shilongjun Road."

A map of Southeast Asia was pressed on the table with a glass cover.

The man unscrewed the Carabao, took a big sip, and then introduced it familiarly.

Chen Xuan didn't touch his drink. He wasn't going abroad to work.

Neither Singapore nor Malaysia was his final destination.

After a brief pause, he slowly spoke out his request.

"No sea."

"I want to go here..."

His finger gently pointed to the left side of Siam on the map.

"Here is..."

The tattooed man glanced at the place he pointed to on the map and raised his eyebrows strangely.

He stared at Chen Xuan with a look of a fool.

"You... haven't heard of it in China?"

"Dian-Myanmar! This is Dian-Myanmar!!!"

"Yes, I'm going to Dian-Myanmar, and I specifically want to go here."

Chen Xuan nodded disapprovingly.

The location he pointed to was marked with Lay Lay kaw.

Not far away was the notorious fraud base, Myawaddy, also known as Myawaddy.

The former Karen National Armed Organization controlled it.

Not only is it located in the turbulent border area, it is also the most important trading point on the Siamese border.

Opium, arms, people and organs are traded almost every moment on the Moi River.

Now it has become a place far more dangerous than Dianbei, known as "hell on earth".

If you are abducted to Dianbei, you can buy your life with money if you are lucky, but entering Myawaddy is like falling into a devil's cave.

This statement is not exaggerated at all, and it is not even enough to describe the real danger.

So this makes the snakehead Wang Kangzu feel very incredible.

In recent years, the Laos-Myanmar smuggling line has been divided out separately by snakeheads.

Because people who go there are either gambling or fraud.

The snakeheads can't get through to these guys.

But he has other plans to enter Myanmar.

But speaking of it, it is the first time that Wang Kangzu has seen a single retail investor going to Dian and Myanmar.

He also chose the most dangerous place in the border area.

If he said he wanted to go to Yangon for fun, he could understand.

There are several good places there that are deeply loved by foreigners.

He scratched his head and turned up the old fan next to him that was "whirring".

He thought for a long time before speaking in a daze.

"Do you mean to sneak to Lay lay kaw?"

"Yes."

"My advice is not to."

"Sorry, I have a reason to go, so let's talk about the price."

...

More than an hour later, Chen Xuan sat in a roadside stall, sweating over a bowl of seafood Tom Yum Goong noodle soup.

Wang Kangzu sat opposite him, followed by two local Siamese brothers.

Their waists were bulging, equipped with pistols and switchblades.

Siam allows legal gun ownership.

According to official data, among the more than 67 million people, there are about 7 million legal gun owners.

The Sanjok Prasat district in Bangkok is a famous gun store street.

Accessories and peripherals are also very complete, and can even be bought online.

In addition, there are a large number of guns circulating among the people.

But even so, guns are not so rampant that they can be sold at will.

It's still difficult for him as a foreigner.

As for the gun store, he can't even get in.

Stealing guns with storage compartments is even more impossible.

The storage compartment cannot penetrate a completely closed environment.

It can only be touched if the hand can reach it.

Secondly, it cannot penetrate the inside of an object to collect a single part.

The general rules are actually the same as using your hands, and it is impossible to steal in a mysterious way.

Unless someone puts the gun directly on the table or on the ground.

Formal gun stores also have complete procedures.

Transit tourists and ordinary outsiders can choose to go to the shooting range to enjoy shooting under the surveillance and limiter without blind spots.

But there is no need to think about buying and bringing.

That's why Chen Xuan planned to go all the way and go directly to Myawaddy.

The armed groups in Myanmar have more complete weapons than gun stores.

They will not force semi-automatic and will not limit the caliber.

And as a den of demons, there must be a lot of wealth accumulated there.

It can fully meet his strategy of making money, guns, and supplies!

He had a delicious meal of noodles, which was considered a check-in in Siam.

Chen Xuan followed Wang Kangzu and the other two into a Toyota Hiace van.

They drove out of Bangkok.

The opaque film in the back row blocked his sight.

The two sides agreed on the price and paid half of the money.

The remaining money will be paid in full after arriving at the Moi River.

Wang Kangzu made more than a dozen phone calls and arranged the route.

He took the VIP single-person route in the smuggling.

At the same time, Wang Kangzu also warned him that there was no need to worry about danger in Siam.

But after crossing the Moi River and stepping on the land on the other side, the situation was completely different.

There, the helpless scattered people will soon be targeted!

When Chen Xuan heard him say this, he suddenly remembered a network meme:

"This is Dianmian, welcome to my world, delicate little kidney."

Sitting in the car, he looked calm, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Hell on earth?"

"Hey, I'm here."

Note 1: Hello in Thai is different when expressed by men and women.

Reference: "Thailand (New Edition of the Chronicles of Nations Series)", "Thailand Play Handbook", documentary "Transnational Smuggling Case Detection Record", "Eden on Earth Thailand", "Dark Side of Southeast Asia", "Drinking the Same River".

And travel vlogs of various bloggers on Zhihu, Douyin, and Toutiao.

To prevent censorship, some words will be replaced by pseudonyms, such as drugs will be replaced by opium.

It's OK as long as everyone can understand it.