Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 739: Chapter 739: The Oddity of Siam Chapter 739: Chapter 739: The Oddity of Siam Feng Jun paid little mind to the roaring of motorbikes outside—after killing so many people, one naturally becomes bolder.

He was still searching around the house when he heard a knock on the door.

Sister Hong, who was inside the taxi and had already pushed the door open, intending to follow inside and take a look, heard the noise and quietly slipped back into the car, gently closing the door.

Feng Jun raised his hand to his face, and in an instant, adopted a new countenance, one that bore a seven to eight-point resemblance to the taxi driver if not examined closely.

After all, he had learned the Thousand Faces Technique, which is the art of changing appearance, not the art of mimicking life.

He opened the courtyard door, only to frown immediately: Holy shit, are those cops?

The visiting officer was alone, riding a unique Siam police tricycle motorbike, with two wheels at the front and one at the back.

It’s said that such motorbikes are user-friendly for riders, offering police good protection in Bangkok, where the Street Racing Gang reigns.

The officer clearly mistook him for someone else, his brow furrowed, impatiently babbling something in Thai.

Besides the phrase “Sawasdee ka,” Feng Jun didn’t understand a word of Thai, but he could feel an alarming familiarity in the officer’s arrogant tone.

Those thugs had already said that they were colluding with the police; in front of foreign tourists, they could produce drugs, and those derelict officers would assume on the spot that the tourists were carrying them.

Feng Jun didn’t understand what the other was saying, but just by listening to his tone, he didn’t hesitate to raise his hand and knock the officer unconscious with a punch.