39：Sir, we can cooperate.

A sudden voice broke the rhythm of the group.

Everyone turned to look, and saw a man wearing a mask and a cap slowly emerging from the darkness. In his hand, he held a long sword, which gleamed coldly under the light.

Upon noticing this, the four black - clad bodyguards immediately reacted, pulling out their guns from their waist. But their movements were too slow. The man's figure flashed, and he was already in front of them. Before the four bodyguards in black suits could even react, they were already clutching their necks, collapsing to the ground. In less than a second, the four skilled gang members were killed. These four men were all well - trained elites. They were capable of taking down ordinary people with bare hands in an instant. Even they were killed so quickly—how terrifying must this man be?

The five flower - shirted punks who had been tailing Shen Hao earlier were so frightened they collapsed on the ground, their legs shaking. The leader of the gang was also in shock, dumbfounded. He had never witnessed such ghostly speed. The distance from the door to the sofa was at least 7 or 8 meters. In the blink of an eye, the man had reached them. Who would believe such a thing if told?

The gang leader quickly regained his composure. Without a word, he knelt in front of Shen Hao and began kowtowing, begging for mercy. He knew that facing such an unknown powerhouse, drawing a gun would be pointless. In fact, just as he touched his gun, he would probably already be dead. "Sir, let's talk, let's talk, we'll pay whatever you want," he pleaded.

The other five flower - shirted men also hurriedly knelt down, continuously kowtowing and begging for mercy. "Big Brother, I was wrong, please, spare me." "We didn't want to offend you, we didn't plan to follow you. It was the boss's orders." "That's right, it's the boss's command, we had no choice."

Upon hearing this, the gang leader suddenly realized that the man they were trying to follow to sell gold was actually this terrifying figure. His face turned pale, and his lips began to tremble. He was nearly on the verge of tears. All he wanted was to make money, not to provoke such a terrifying existence.

Shen Hao didn't waste time talking. He made a quick sword move, and a cold gleam flashed in the eyes of the six men. Then, one by one, they clutched their necks and fell into a pool of blood. They had no chance to fight back. Shen Hao slaughtered them like chickens.

He then took the six men's handguns and put them into his spatial pocket. While searching the room, he found a black suitcase. Inside, there was about a million dollars in cash and several bags of white powder. Without needing to guess, Shen Hao knew exactly what it was. He estimated it weighed at least five kilograms. In China, possessing 50 grams of such substances is punishable by death. So how many years would a five - kilogram haul get you?

After thinking for a moment, Shen Hao decided the drugs might be useful, so he didn't destroy them immediately but instead placed them in his spatial pocket.

Suddenly, Shen Hao heard a noise from upstairs, followed by muffled sounds of banging. He narrowed his eyes and made his way up the stairs, step by step, to the second floor.

Following the sounds, he reached the innermost bedroom on the second floor. Opening the door, he saw a woman lying on the floor at the door of the bedroom. To be precise, it was a woman tightly bound with ropes, wearing a wine - red strapless dress. The ropes were tied so tightly that her graceful figure was fully exposed. Her bare shoulders and arms appeared exceptionally pale. She had striking wine - red wavy long hair, messily spread across her back.

When the woman saw Shen Hao holding the sword, a flash of fear crossed her eyes. But soon, she calmed herself, shaking her head as if she wanted to say something. Shen Hao was initially considering whether to kill her, but seeing her situation, he decided to hear her out. He lightly flicked his sword, causing the cloth in her mouth to fall.

Immediately, her exquisite features became clear. Her skin was fair and smooth, almost flawless. Her facial features were sharp and delicate, like a porcelain doll, a typical mixed - race beauty. She was stunningly beautiful, like a rose in full bloom, alluring and captivating. It was the first time Shen Hao had encountered such a stunning, seductive woman.

The woman seemed to realize what was happening. She struggled to sit up, her soft brown eyes staring at Shen Hao. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she slowly spoke, "Hello, sir, my name is Song Mu Pa La. I'm the daughter of the leader of the Black Snake Gang in Siam." "Sir, no matter what you've done, I beg you to spare my life. We can cooperate in the future. And I'm not from the Poison Wolf Gang; they kidnapped me."

The Black Snake Gang? Shen Hao was familiar with this gang. Based on the memories of the guide and the security guard outside, the Black Snake Gang was one of the major criminal organizations in Siam, primarily engaged in arms trafficking and smuggling. Its leader, Song Mu Ming La, was the son of retired army general Song Mu Zan and ran the Green Jewel Group, which had played a crucial role in supplying weapons and military equipment to the Burmese military. He was a well - known figure throughout the Golden Triangle and held influence both inside and outside the law.

The woman in front of him, Song Mu Pa La, was the only daughter of Song Mu Ming La. Shen Hao initially thought about killing her on the spot, but her identity made him hesitate. Not because he was afraid, but because he realized she could be useful. If he could control her, it would be very beneficial to Shen Hao.

With this thought in mind, Shen Hao pulled up a chair and sat in front of her, not in a hurry to untie her. His gaze was cold, and he spoke in a tone that was unfeeling, "Tell me, why should I save you?"

"Sir, I know you must have some grudge against the Poison Wolf Gang, and I have a major grudge with them as well. We are not enemies." "This reason doesn't convince me. So don't blame me for being ruthless."

Upon hearing this, Song Mu Pa La immediately became anxious. She hurriedly said, "Sir, please give me a chance, don't deny me so quickly. I am of use to you. We can try to cooperate. My father died unexpectedly during a transaction in Burma. The deputy leader of the Black Snake Gang doesn't want me to inherit the gang. He joined forces with the Poison Wolf Gang and kidnapped me. They didn't kill me because they were afraid. The Black Snake Gang still has many loyal to my father, and they are looking for me. Until the situation stabilizes, the Poison Wolf Gang dares not act recklessly." "If you can help me, from now on, my life is yours. The entire Black Snake Gang, I'm willing to hand it over to you."

Shen Hao couldn't deny that her words were persuasive. Sometimes, doing things in China can be quite inconvenient. Dealing with contraband or obtaining certain resources can be very troublesome. But if he could control such a gang in Siam, it would make things much easier. The more he thought about it, the more he realized it was a good opportunity. He had made up his mind, but still maintained a cold expression, his face hidden behind the mask.

Seeing him remain unresponsive, the woman continued, "Sir, I am also willing to become your woman. I'm 24 years old, with dual master's degrees in law and finance from Harvard. I'm still a virgin; if you wish, you can test for yourself."