72: Fly to Siam to investigate the Hell Organization

Dragon Soul heard Jiang Chuan's murderous words and understood that Jiang Chuan was determined to kill and could not be stopped. He didn't say much.

Dragon Soul couldn't see through Jiang Chuan's strength. They had sparred before, and Dragon Soul understood that Jiang Chuan's strength had already surpassed his own.

He trusted Jiang Chuan's strength and directly dispatched a top squad from the Dragon Soul Mercenary Group to Thailand.

"Old Liu, immediately apply for a private flight route to Thailand for me. I need to get to Thailand right away."

Jiang Chuan ended his call with Dragon Soul and then called Liu Yong.

"Understood, Mr. Jiang."

Liu Yong agreed immediately without asking for the reason.

An hour later, Liu Yong, using his privileged abilities, had successfully applied for the flight route, and Jiang Chuan could take a private jet to Thailand at any time.

"Mr. Jiang, we have a branch company in Thailand, and the person in charge of the branch is one of our trusted confidants. You can contact him anytime for anything. I've already sent you his phone number."

Liu Yong finally said to Jiang Chuan.

"Okay, thanks for your hard work, Old Liu."

Jiang Chuan heard Liu Yong's clear arrangements and said with satisfaction.

Jiang Chuan hung up the phone and went directly to the private jet, intending to go to Thailand.

"Mr. Jiang, is it just you this time?"

When Jiang Chuan arrived at the private jet, the pilot and flight attendants had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Jiang Chuan's arrival, they respectfully asked.

"Yes, prepare for takeoff. Take me to Thailand."

"Once we arrive in Thailand, you can stay and enjoy yourselves for a while. All expenses will be on me. When it's time to return to the country, I will contact you."

Jiang Chuan looked at his private jet pilot and flight attendants, nodded, and said to them with a slight smile.

"Understood, thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Everyone heard Jiang Chuan's words, and their faces lit up with joy as they thanked him.

Jiang Chuan took a private jet, and after more than four hours, he finally arrived smoothly at a private airport in Thailand.

"Respected Mr. Jiang, welcome to Thailand."

As Jiang Chuan stepped off the private jet, a young man in his thirties quickly approached him, bowing deeply and speaking with extreme respect.

"Are you Songpa?!"

Jiang Chuan looked at the young man in front of him and asked with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang, I am Songpa, the head of Tianxia Group's Thailand branch."

Songpa also looked up at Jiang Chuan and replied respectfully.

As Songpa looked up, Jiang Chuan also clearly saw his appearance.

Songpa had typical Thai features: dark skin, a flat and somewhat large nose, buck teeth, thick lips, large and bright eyes, and slender limbs.

"Is the car to pick us up ready?"

Jiang Chuan nodded and asked Songpa.

"It's ready. We can leave at any time."

Songpa's posture was very humble. He knew that Jiang Chuan was a big shot from Tianxia Group's head office. Liu Yong had personally called him and ordered him to meet all of Jiang Chuan's needs, and it was a death order.

"Good."

Jiang Chuan smiled and nodded. When the pilot and flight attendants all arrived, he directly ordered Songpa to have someone drive the extended Rolls-Royce away from the private airport.

Jiang Chuan arranged for the private jet's pilot and flight attendants to stay at a five-star hotel, telling them to spend freely and that he would reimburse them when they returned, earning everyone's gratitude.

Jiang Chuan also came to Songpa's luxurious villa at Songpa's enthusiastic invitation.

Songpa's villa was extremely luxurious, built with magnificent splendor, resembling an ancient palace in Thailand.

"Mr. Jiang, I have prepared local Thai delicacies for you. Please have some food and rest well first."

Jiang Chuan and Songpa returned to the luxurious villa. Songpa personally led Jiang Chuan to the dining room, where a table full of various Thai specialties had already been prepared.

"That's too much. Prepare less in the future. I don't like waste."

Jiang Chuan looked at the table full of food. He didn't refuse Songpa's good intentions but merely said to him calmly.

"Understood, Mr. Jiang."

Songpa felt Jiang Chuan's displeasure, his heart instantly thumped, and he replied respectfully.

"Sit down and eat. I can't eat all this by myself. If these things aren't finished, let all the servants in the villa eat them together. I just don't like wasting food, nor do I like people who waste food."

Jiang Chuan felt Songpa's anxiety and restraint. He smiled and said to Songpa, inviting him, the host, to sit down and eat together.

"Understood."

Songpa breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Jiang Chuan's explanation.

The two sat at the dining table and ate for a while. Jiang Chuan also learned a bit about the entire City of Angels.

"Have them take the food away to eat, don't waste it, and also have all the surrounding servants leave."

Jiang Chuan expressionlessly instructed Songpa in a low voice, a mysterious glint flashing in his deep eyes. The words he was about to speak were crucial and absolutely could not fall into anyone else's ears. Songpa was trustworthy, but the others were hard to say.

"Understood, Mr. Jiang."

Songpa respectfully complied, then decisively gave orders, commanding the servants to quickly take all the food from the table and generously bestow these delicacies upon them to enjoy. At the same time, he sternly warned them to immediately vacate the dining room and not linger for a moment. If anyone dared to approach without his permission and was discovered, they would suffer inhumane punishment, making them wish for death. Songpa's words were as sharp as a cold wind, and the servants present blanched, leaving in a panic and disappearing without a trace in an instant. The entire dining room became silent.

After the servants had all left, Songpa turned to face Jiang Chuan and said with a solemn expression, "Mr. Jiang, if you have any commands, please speak freely." At this moment, Songpa was like a loyal guard, always ready to obey his master's orders.

"As a local of Thailand, you must have heard of the Hell Organization, right?"

Jiang Chuan nodded slightly, his gaze calmly fixed on Songpa, and he slowly asked.

"Hell Organization?"

Upon hearing Jiang Chuan's words, Songpa's eyes widened, revealing an expression of disbelief and shock, as if he had heard something extremely terrifying.

"Mr. Jiang, please wait a moment."

Songpa suppressed his inner fear, quickly left his seat, cautiously surveyed his surroundings, and after confirming that no one else was there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Jiang, may I ask why you are inquiring about the Hell Organization?"

Songpa returned to the table, his expression towards Jiang Chuan becoming serious and solemn, and his words revealed a deep sense of apprehension.