The God of Cooking Educated Youth in the 70s

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Chapter 87 Chaos

Xue Miao treated her wounds and looked at the map in less than three minutes before she came out of Fudeju. As she got to know Fudeju better, she could sense that the things she brought out of Fudeju also had a strange weak magnetic field. After many experiments, this subtle magnetic field could form a coordinate point. When she left Fudeju, she could use it as a reference point to achieve two-way fixed-point transmission, which was equivalent to completing a space jump. Although it was magical, it was not against the sky. There was a distance limit. The mountain road was difficult to walk on, and the small truck drove slowly. The three-minute drive was very short. It was absolutely no problem to teleport herself back to the sack.

They passed through the mountains and boarded a heavy-duty sampan at a busy dock. They crossed a river and were on the road again. The route was the same as Xue Miao had guessed earlier. She had entered a drug den. But the car did not drive too far and did not enter the heart of the drug den.

The two people in the cab got out of the car. When the sack in the back seat was lifted, a foul smell spread out. One person covered his nose and said, "It doesn't feel good when the car window is opened. It stinks. What's the point of bringing a dead person back?"

"Hmph, just stop talking. The eldest master is suspicious and is afraid that we will do nothing. If he wasn't afraid of delaying time, he would ask us to cut off all the heads so that we can check them when we come back."

"This smell is really strong."

Xue Miao, who stayed in the car, covered her mouth and laughed. How could the pork juice covered with stinky sour bamboo shoots not stink? It would be better to suffocate you to death. It's a pity that she prepared a carefully crafted substitute for herself.

When the two chatted, they said that they would set off tomorrow morning after loading the goods. She had one night to act. She would observe first and then act after dark.

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Three hours after Xue Miao was taken away, the meeting was in a clear state.

In a large conference room, the Asian representative of Interpol was introducing the recent developments of the Spark Gang through a small black-and-white TV. Everyone's brows furrowed as they watched, and they occasionally looked at the representative of a certain country.

In fact, the boss of the Spark Gang had been controlled two years ago with the cooperation of Interpol and Thailand, and was transferred back to his country of origin due to jurisdiction issues. However, due to the complex interests of the country and the region, Ma Xinghuo was not dealt with. He retreated behind the scenes on the surface, but was extremely active in secret. The major cases that Liao Rui encountered at the border, including a series of incidents in Southeast Asian countries, were all caused by him. The purpose of this meeting was to put pressure on a certain country and force them to deal with Ma Xinghuo and the armed organization he led.

But what they never expected was that the target they were dealing with would take risks and take the initiative. Gunshots suddenly came from outside the meeting room. Because the TV was on, the curtains in the meeting room were drawn. Liao Lu quickly stood up and lifted a corner of the curtain. He saw the Thai guards in the courtyard fighting a group of foreign intruders. In terms of numbers, the enemy obviously had the upper hand.

"Quickly retreat underground, someone broke into the meeting room!" Liao Lu shouted. Before he could finish, the glass of the conference room was shattered by bullets. Like a signal, more and more bullets were fired at the windows of their conference room on the second floor. The people in the room became chaotic, and someone was shot in the chaos.