Hearing what I said so resolutely, Zhao Yangui didn't say much, just nodded and said, "Alright then, I'll continue to investigate. As soon as I have any definite news about him, I will notify you in time."

When Zhao Yangui and Su Wenzhen were about to leave here, the sloppy Taoist suddenly shouted: "Brother Zhao, wait a minute..."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yangui looked at the sloppy Taoist priest with some doubts.

"Brother Zhao, can you let Aotian, the great swordsman of Wan Luozong, come over? If he is here, I think we will be safe." The sloppy Taoist laughed.

Hearing the sloppy Taoist say this, I also think it's quite reliable.

As long as Wang Aotian is around, we will be sure of the ghost Wang Zongla's head.

It's just that if he came forward, it would cost 1000 million. Now I don't have that much money, so I don't know if Wan Luozong can pay on credit.

Zhao Yangui was stunned for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Wang probably won't come, he has returned to his hometown in the northwest to deal with some private matters."

"Then can you find some other masters, preferably at the same level as Wang Aotian, it doesn't matter if you spend some money, Xiaojie is not short of money." The sloppy Taoist said with a smile.

I was depressed in my heart, I was not short of money, I was already so poor that I wanted to sell my underpants.

It's really not in charge of the family. I don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive.

"It's really hard to find. It seems that experts who can deal with ghost king Zongla are generally unwilling to do this kind of dirty work, and they don't want to come to Southeast Asia. Let me inquire about it, or from the black market in Southeast Asia. Look for it, hire some good ones." Zhao Yangui said, and left with Su Wenxuan.

After they left, the slovenly Taoist priest said gloomily, "Wang Ao is very temperamental. He probably didn't want to talk to us because of the Wannian yacon thing. He must still be in Jinmen Wanluozong."

"You kid knows he won't come back, so you shouldn't ask. Isn't this just asking for trouble?" I gave him a blank look.

"Then we have to ask. Now this matter is not our own business. People from Wanluozong helped us kill Zongla, but it didn't work. Sooner or later, the ghost king Zongla will know that Zhao Yangui and Su Wenzhuo are Wanluo. Zong’s people, now that Zong La has defected to tiles again, it’s not like playing with Wan Luo Zong’s power in Southeast Asia in the future. Wan Luo Zong’s foundation has been disturbed, Wan Luo Zong must be impatient, maybe it will really make Wang Aotian Come here." The sloppy Taoist analyzed.

"At present, the matter is not serious enough, and Wang Aotian will not be easily dispatched. He is a master at the bottom of the box in Wanluozong. How can he come just as he says, and there is still a card for the big offering." I said to him. .

Several of us chatted for a while, and then went back to rest.

In this way, after staying here for another three or four days, Zhao Yangui found us again, and said to us a little excitedly: "Ghost King Zongla has news."

"Where is he?" the sloppy Taoist said excitedly.

"In a factory on the outskirts of Vientiane, Laos, it's a brewery. On the surface it produces beer, but in fact it's a drug manufacturing factory that makes synthetic drugs. Nava temporarily arranged the ghost king Zongla in that factory, Responsible for protecting the safety of the factory, that factory is relatively hidden, and we found out Zong La's whereabouts with great difficulty." Zhao Yangui looked at us and said.

"I'm going, this Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect is still doing such immoral things?" The sloppy Taoist said with some surprise.

"The Blackwater Holy Spirit sect has a large number of people. After all, they have to support so many people. As long as it is profitable work, they will do it, such as drug trafficking, trading of human organs, as well as casinos, telecom fraud in northern Myanmar, and pig slaughtering. The people of the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect are in control, anyway, the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect has not done anything good, and its influence spreads all over Southeast Asia, Vietnam, Myanmar, Thailand, and Laos are the places where their influence is most distributed." Zhao Yangui told us explained.

"My good fellow, it's no wonder that the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect is so huge. It turns out that the money comes in quickly. It's time for these big horse monkeys to clean up. I heard that this group of bastards often entrap our compatriots." Said the sloppy Taoist priest.

"Brother Luo is right. Many Chinese people are tricked into coming to Southeast Asia every year. As long as they come, they don't even think about leaving here alive. Especially the northern part of Myanmar is simply a purgatory on earth. Laos is relatively better." Zhao Yangui sighed.

"How many people are there in that factory, besides Ghost King Zongla, are there any other masters?" I asked.

"There are at least a few hundred people in that factory, and there are about a hundred workers working there. They should all be our compatriots. They were tricked into working in Laos. They only work without paying them. If they don't do well, they will be beaten. There are also quite a few members of the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect. At present, there should be no masters who are more powerful than the ghost king Zongla in the factory, but this factory is not very far from Nava's lair, only tens of kilometers away. If there is any movement, within an hour, Nava can bring people here, if we want to do it, we must be fast, within an hour, we must kill the ghost king Zongla." Zhao Yangui said again.

"It's done! This is a good opportunity. Let's take it by surprise. This time, we must win the ghost king Zongla!" The sloppy Taoist slapped his thigh and said.

"Brother Zhao, you have sent someone to watch the factory these two days. Don't let the ghost king Zongla be alerted. Let's rush over there immediately. When it gets dark, we will launch a sneak attack." I said solemnly.

"I've already sent someone to watch. This time, I sent someone who is a master. It's the head of a hall of Wanluozong in Laos who is watching in person. Nothing will happen. Don't worry about this big guy. This time, the ghost king Zongla The news was also told to me by the hall master." Zhao Yangui said decisively.

Now that the ghost king Zongla's news has been confirmed, there is nothing more to say. Let's leave as soon as possible and attack quickly so that we can return to China as soon as possible. We have been here for more than a month.

That night, we left Thailand by car and arrived at the border between Thailand and Laos.

Laos shares a border with Thailand across the Mekong River.

We were worried that people would find our way, so we didn't pass through formal channels. In the middle of the night, we swam directly across the Mekong River and arrived at the border of Laos.

After crossing the river, there was someone from the opposite side to meet him. They were people from Wanluozong's hall in Laos.

The person who took care of us was a woman named Xiao Han, who was about 30 years old, and looked very capable.

She exchanged pleasantries with us, then led us through a grove to the side of the road, where a commercial vehicle was parked, and she prepared a change of clothes for us, we simply cleaned up and went directly to the That van.

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