Chapter 530: : ton ton

Banja Chidi Park, Bangkok's natural gym!

Here is the freshest "mountain air" and charming night view in the city.

Many tourists who come here especially make the night here extraordinarily lively. Backpackers of different skin colors are describing its beauty and admiring Bangkok, but what they don’t know is that many real estate developers have been interested in this area for a long time. The land is coveted, and it is a waste to build a park. High-rise buildings should be built to stimulate the market economy.

That being said, there are too many businesses that eat next to Banjachidi Park.

The "Nathaniel" sightseeing building is located next to it, and you can look down at the park from a high position. Of course, this building... actually only has the top floor, and the lower part belongs to other companies. It is just a comprehensive restaurant, so it is called Purely for style, but a meal here isn't cheap either.

Plus the service fee, the minimum consumption is about 300 US dollars. Therefore, most of the people who can come here are petty bourgeoisie groups or tourists who are not short of money, and there are more people doing business around this building. For example, they are short of money but want Backpackers visiting Bangkok, most of them are women with good figures, hope to find a temporary meal ticket here that allows them to eat, drink and have fun for free.

Therefore, when Tang Dao's Cadillac stopped at the entrance of the building, many eyes stared at it. Some people couldn't help but wanted to come over, but they were stopped by the security guards who had been paying attention. There were bodyguards inside, and it was impossible to get close.

The security guards have good eyesight. This Cadillac is considered a luxury car. If there is any loss, they will suffer.

I have been sitting on the elevator to go up to the top floor. As soon as the door was opened, there were three or four strong and strong men standing outside, with sharp eyes, short stature, and short hair. They turned their heads in unison. Tang Dao and the others also stared at him. In the past, looking at each other, the bodyguards who shrank to the farthest side subconsciously stretched their hands behind their backs.

"Mr. Nicholas?" Just when the atmosphere was getting tense, he saw a dark-skinned middle-aged man walking over with a full face and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was meticulous and unscrupulously sized Tang up and down. Knife, just asked.

"I am." Tang Dao nodded.

He doesn't like the eyes of the other party very much, but he also understands that people in the service industry like him are afraid of too many complaints, and the customer's evaluation is the best word of mouth, so what's the occasional grievance?

But what if you say you can't stand it?

Can't stand flipping the table!

Gatlin swiped, and the bazooka shot, anyway, he could kill the opponent.

"Sorry sir, please take out your weapons." The middle-aged man said again, and now the little angel quit, and stood up, "Your request is a bit too much."

"No no, this is the rule."

The little angel was also tough, and immediately became furious, "Your rules are not suitable for everyone, can you guarantee the safety of our boss? If not, please shut your mouth."

Annoyance flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man. He has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and in this Golden Triangle, his name is like thunder!

"I'm Nuokan!" He said in a deep voice, "I use my reputation to guarantee your safety."

It’s boring to say this, the little angel’s eyes were very disdainful, Tang Dao was holding his hands next to him, as if he was watching the excitement, and he stood up when the two sides exchanged views and didn’t like it, he stood up, held the little angel’s arm, and said with a smile, “ I believe in your credit, and you should believe in me."

Nuo Kan hesitated for a moment, he also knew Tang Dao's identity.

To put it bluntly, although they are all doing the same "harmful" things, they sell hard currency, and weapons are needed at any time. Maybe the number is not as large as them, but in terms of power, it is still very annoying. Take it seriously.

King of Africa, this feudal title is now used, one can imagine the influence of Tang Dao.

"Nuokan, the boss said, let Mr. Nicholas go in." At this time, a woman came out from inside. She was very attractive and was of mixed race. When she opened her mouth, Nuokan didn't say much, just nodded and stepped aside.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nicholas, Nuo Kan is a rough person." The woman said with a smile, "My name is Mary, and I'm Mr. Ni Kun's secretary."

Ni Kun!

Tang Dao knew it was him!

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he and the little angel looked at each other. It is clear that this person has such a great ability and tries hard not to make a high profile. I am afraid that he is the only one who dare not make a high profile. This ruthless character, in this area, is not Rooted for nearly three decades, his journey could be written as a criminal history.

The BBC once interviewed him in the 1980s and commented that he was one of the greatest criminals.

The originally arrogant and aggressive reporter on TV was very well-behaved in front of Ni Kun, and he didn't dare to say anything superfluous, because he believed that the other party might really kill him. Warlord", he has the courage, like a troll who only dares to move his mouth on the other side of the TV.

Tang Dao said he was nervous, what are you kidding, he is also a villain!

He followed the woman and went in along the aisle. There was no one else on the top floor, and it was obviously taken over by Ni Kun. Money was probably not worth mentioning to him. He could fill the Pacific Ocean by controlling the amount of flour every year. Exaggeration!), many addicts of Eagle Sauce rely on him to live, and they have more cards than their counterparts in Colombia, South Africa and other places.

Tang Dao had his left hand in his pocket, and his suit was slightly loose. When he walked into the hall, he saw a long table in the entire hall, and everything else was removed. A man who seemed to be in his fifties was drinking some soup with his head down. , can't see clearly, but very fishy.

Mary walked over, lowered her head and whispered in the other's ear.

Ni Kun raised his head. He looked...very ordinary, no different from farmers after doing farm work in the countryside. When he saw Tang Dao, he stood up with a smile. do not understand.

"The boss said, it's a pleasure to meet you." Mary was acting as an interpreter.

"Me too. I've heard of his name in Africa." Tang Dao also nodded and said with a smile. The other party can speak Chinese. There are very few people in power in Southeast Asia who can't speak Chinese, and they don't even look at who Big Brother is. !

Of course, since the other party didn't want to talk about it, Tang Dao wouldn't try to tear it down. He could only say that SB likes to play tricks.

Asking Tang Dao to sit down, Ni Kun snapped his fingers, someone next to him brought a steamed steak, and then started chattering again.

"This is the most famous steak expert in Myanmar, try it." Mary translated.

Tang Dao nodded slowly cut open with a knife, it was very tender, with a bit of water, and I don’t know what sauce was put in, the taste was very clear, and I raised my eyebrows at the steak expert Thumb, to say the least, is great.

This Ni Kun also understood, he burst out laughing, then picked up the wine glass and signaled for a toast.

The atmosphere between the two of them at the beginning of their meeting was good. They are both civilized people, so they just chatted about some trivial matters. This is actually a matter of patience. Those who are inferior in negotiations and who can become the boss do not rely on cutting, the most important thing is to have brains.

In the entire hall, there were only the laughter of the two of them and Mary's translation, and everyone else was holding their breath and tense.

Ni Kun took out the wet wipe, wiped his hands, paused, looked at Mary, and finally got down to business.

"We want to build a submarine."



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