Chapter 115-old Demon With Three Whips
writer:Zou Guo Qing Chun Sui Yue      update:2022-07-11 17:34
  Hu Sanbian's name was really not good. In the context of Qinzhou dialect, it could easily be pronounced as "three whips", which sounded like aphrodisiac. If this was an alias, Gu Tianyou felt that this old monster was being too reckless towards him. It was an old man who thought of moonlit nights, of autumn maples, of quiet Dun He, and of thin poets in green. He wore a long robe with a harp on his back, and the moment he stood there, it could be said to be a silent poem.

  Even on the streets of Chiang Mai, Thailand, those young and old women had a 90% chance of turning back on him. Those who did not turn back were directly followed. Without looking at Gu Tianyou's tender and slippery little flesh, he turned his attention to this old man who had fallen into great vicissitudes. Even if Brother Tianyou had put on makeup like a rough man with a stubble all over his face, he was still the super man that Xu Xiaoman spoke of. This matter was truly incomprehensible.

  Thailand is a country that doesn't like tough guys. The man here invented the strongest fighting technique in the world, but he spoke the most tactful language in the world. Let me give you a gentle word when we meet: Savadica ah … this ah must be delayed to taste.

  This country is rich in resources. Rice can be planted three times a year and there are plenty of fruit trees. It is said that the fruit from the trees is enough to feed the people of the whole country for half a year. Once they are full and full, they can think about immortality. There are as many monks in the temple as there are men on the streets. Men who don't hang out in the streets are divided into two groups. One group accumulates hormones in boxing clubs, while the other group tries to get rid of the male hormones in their bodies.

  This country is also rich in night markets. This is the only place that Gu Tianyou likes her. Especially when he was strolling around with this old monster, Hu Sanbian. He said he had been here and many years ago he was planning a counterattack for the woman. On the mainland, in the northern Thai city of Chiang Rai, a group of remnants of the national army had opened a new base there. They grow poppies, refine high-purity drugs and sell them to every corner of Asia to arm an army with the money they get. At that time, he came here because they invited him to be a ginseng.

  Gu Tianyou felt that Old Man Hu was bragging. He must have been here before, but he wouldn't be a ginseng cook. He was most likely here to be a chef. The coconut rice he cooked was more authentic than the local chef's. The seafood he cooked was made entirely from local ingredients, but the flavor could shake off the chef of the most famous Golden Triangle Hotel eight blocks away. If there was a ninth street in this crude city, it would definitely be thrown away as well.

  Hu Sanbian was proficient in eight unique skills. He was probably the most powerful spy in the world. Now, he was washing his hands in gold and traveling all over the world, leading a romantic and free life. He is knowledgeable and versatile. He can not only play music, but also cook. It only took three days for everyone around the house to think that he was a genuine Thai chef. It was already the seventh day since he arrived here. Gu Tianyou felt that he had gained ten kilograms of weight. This was the result of eating humbly. Every day, the delicious and sweet flavors were cooked by those wonderful hands. It was inconceivable how this old monster could be so thin after eating for so many years.

  Gu Tianyou is here to complete the mission. According to the intelligence from the General Administration, the location of the drug trafficking syndicate is in this area. Gu Tianyou visited every street in the city and found nothing except that there were more people here than locals. The so-called local gangs are entirely for Chinese tourists, some of whom operate two-rider motorcycles, while others specialize in tour guides and slaughterers.

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  This place was not lacking in temples, and all kinds of forests occupied one-third of the city. The place that Gu Tianyou and the others rented was once a temple, so it was converted into a hotel because of economic needs. Ever since the Three Whips Old Demon moved in, this place had lost its previous dignity as a precious treasure and had become a place that was neither ashamed nor embarrassed. Apart from eating, the old monster liked to eat girls the most.

  The old monster has a saying that often hangs on his lips. If you like someone, then look at her happiness. Don't force anything on her. If others like you, they will definitely want to give her something. Because you know she'll regret it forever if she doesn't get it. Therefore, he stretched out his demonic claws towards every woman who tried to seduce him, cold and full of tricks. King Ming described him as a love saint, and only took a ladle out of three thousand weak water. Gu Tianyou thought that his journey to the horizon would be filled with fear and loneliness. Only after strolling around together would he know, all of him? Of course.

  One city and two kingdoms is another feature of the border city. Across the river, there was Laos. Walking along the river, he suddenly arrived in Burma. Hence, it was dubbed the "Three Nation Tour" by experienced travelers.

  On this day, he received instructions from Dai Xiaolou that the clues were most likely in the Golden Triangle Economic and Technological Development Zone. Gu Tianyou couldn't help but feel very cordial when he heard the name of this divine artifact that he liked the most in the country. Looking at this place, I can't help but admire the penetration ability of our Chinese entrepreneurs from the bottom of my heart. On a vast expanse of land, to the west was Myanmar, to the east was Laos, and to the south was Thailand. What kind of development zone was there for such a place? It was obvious that he had ill intentions.

  The local tour guide didn't dare to leave when he sailed here. His expression changed as he reminded him that this place was not safe. The Chinese inside were exceptionally brutal and could not take pictures randomly. Otherwise, killing people and keeping their mouths shut would be a matter of minutes. The harder he spoke, the more interested Gu Tianyou became. After contacting the local police through Interpol, a detailed investigation revealed that the development zone was established 14 years ago, and there was more than one big boss behind the scenes. One of them, Mr Kwok, is well-known not only locally but also in the narcotics world.

  Dozens of years ago, the 92nd division of the Kuomintang Revolutionary Army fled to this place. The division commander's surname was Guo Kaiyuan, and he had four sons, the third of whom was Boss Guo.

  Before the advent of new drugs, there were three Holy Lands of Drug Source in the world, one in South America and one in Central Asia, and this place was another.

  The Guo Clan has been counterattacking since the 1950s. The mainland raised money under the banner of arming this place, growing poppies in large areas for the drug trade and earning a lot of money. The mainland did not dare to counterattack, but the local emperor was very happy. The Guo Clan's third elder was called Guo Quanxing. After Guo Kaiyuan's death, his brothers split up. The third elder quickly swallowed the territory of the boss and the fourth elder, rapidly expanding his strength. He even surpassed Guo Kaiyuan's situation in the world. Because the barrel of the gun was hard enough, the three governments had to give him face. Among them, Burma was the most sincere and gave him the title of deputy commander-in-chief of the Eastern Alliance Army. Thailand was the most stingy, and the king bowed to him. When the local police mentioned this person, there was no hatred between their teeth, only shameless admiration on their faces.

  Before coming here, Gu Tianyou had already estimated that the difficulty factor of this mission was at the level of nine deaths per lifetime. Now, it seemed that he was too optimistic. Assuming Xi Xiangtao's partner was one of the five poison kings of this world, this was simply an impossible mission to complete.

  After investigating the matter to this point, he seemed to have entered a desperate situation. Returning to the hotel, Gu Tianyou was a little unhappy. Since Xi Zhiming sent the message last time, there had been no news of him. He didn't know if he was alive or dead. The command post personnel were already fully equipped and waiting for their own information. However, he still couldn't figure out how to sneak in the first step.

  He returned to his room with a gloomy mood. Originally, he intended to think of a way to deal with it quietly by himself, but when he heard the creaking of the next room, a woman was sent flying by the three-whip old demon and cried heaven and earth. When Gu Tianyou heard the voice, he could tell that it was the fat woman who ran the souvenir business across the street. She did not look very good, and her eyes were like a pool of water. She had long since missed the old monster. I didn't expect to get it today. She wondered how she would feel if she knew that this seemingly young man was over sixty years old.

  As he thought about it, he suddenly realized that he was distracted again. He couldn't help but curse inwardly, fuck him, he didn't want to. Why don't you peek at what tricks the old monster used to comb that fat woman so comfortably today? Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. What other clues did he look for? Wasn't this the one inside?

  The fat woman walked away with her thick legs circled around her. Gu Tianyou pushed open the door and entered. The three-whipped old demon was wearing a silk black nightgown and was sitting cross-legged on the floor smoking. He looked very pleased with himself.

  "Kid, is something the matter?" The old monster put down his cigarette and instructed Gu Tianyou to pass him the oysters and sweet sauce brought by the fat woman at the door.

  Gu Tianyou grunted and sat opposite him. Hu Sanbian pointed at the floor and said, "That woman might have peed under your butt just now."

  "Fuck her." Gu Tianyou stood up with a whoosh. Hu Sanbian chuckled and said, "I'm just teasing you." Gu Tianyou looked at him silently, his eyes filled with resentment, and he felt a little stupid in his heart. Hu Sanbian said, "Don't be wronged. Twenty years ago, you knew how many famous people in the world begged me to play with him."

  Gu Tianyou sat down expressionlessly. He even touched the floor with his hand before his butt touched the ground. "I thought you were the Lonely Star Wanderer, lonely as snow."

  Hu Sanbian sat upright, his expression lonely, and his tone was faint like a philosopher: "Life is too precious. I pursued my career for the first half of my life, but it was boring for the second half of my life. I have to find some fun to survive."

  Gu Tianyou despised his career in the first half of his life and said emotionlessly, "I wish I could be as carefree as you."

  Hu Sanbian said, "The two of us sneaked to this place together. You're busy with yours, and I'm busy with mine. In any case, you're the one who spent the entire month. I won't ask anything else."

  Gu Tianyou said, "I won't train my mind in front of you. In a word, I want to sneak into Guo Quanxing's organization. Can you help me?"

  "What do you mean by helping?" The three-whip old demon bit the word very hard and said unhappily, "Suspect that I'm bragging to you? If you don't ask around, would that little bastard Guo San'er say no in front of me?"