Tang Luo noticed Basong's disappointment and felt aroused.

"Basong, are you sure you want to go back to Siam? You may die when you go back!"

"I'm sure, even if I die, I'll go back!"

Basong nodded and said in a deep voice.

Tang Luo looked at Basong and did not speak, but lit a cigarette and sucked it slowly.

He was considering whether to help Basong.

You know, there is a big difference between the Siam royal family and other royal families, that is...the control of real power!

Like the island king's royal family and the British royal family are now just a symbol. The country is supported and does not have much real power!

The difference between having real power and symbolic existence is too big!

The biggest difference is that... the Siam royal family can mobilize the army and have the highest command of the army!

The King of Siam is the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the Siam Kingdom!

The most terrifying thing in a country is the violent machine!

This power is firmly controlled by the Siam royal family, so... it is very stable!

Now, Basong is standing opposite to this huge force!

If Tang Luo helps him, he will also stand on the opposite side!

Tang Luo felt a little sad when he thought of fighting a huge force with a national army!

The most important thing is, what can he get if he participates?

To be more precise, what benefits can he get after helping Basong!

He and Basong did not have much friendship.

If you save Basong once, it will be the end of your kindness and righteousness.

What should I do?

Just as Tang Luo was thinking, Basong, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at him, suddenly bent down and bent down.

Immediately, Basong picked up Tang Luo's hand and placed it on top of his head.

Tang Luo looked at Basong's actions and was stunned. This is... the highest etiquette in Siam? It is also a kind of etiquette of loyalty!

Now, Basong is doing this to him just to express his loyalty to him in the future and even put himself in his identity as a ‘subordinate’!

"Basong, you are..."

Tang Luo was shocked. He really didn't expect Basong to do this.

"Mr. Tang, this is our allegiance to Siam. I will give you my life and soul."

Basong almost lay on the ground and said respectfully.

He knew that Tang Luo was not an ordinary person!

Now, if he wants to fight back to Siam and seek revenge on Wei Chai, he must ask Tang Luo for help!

Even if...no matter how much you give!

Tang Luo looked at Basong lying on the ground and became much more serious.

Basong has already given his attitude, so he has to make a decision!

"Okay, I can help you kill back to Siam, but... what to do, you have to listen to me!"

Tang Luo agreed and said seriously.

"Yes, Mr. Tang."

Seeing Tang Luo agreeing, Basong was delighted and his body lies lowered.

"Get up."

Tang Luo took back his right hand and helped Basong up.

"Yes, Mr. Tang."

Basong stood up and became even more respectful to Tang Luo.

"Sit down, let's talk again."

Tang Luo pointed to the sofa opposite and said.

Although Basong did not make any promises, such as if I became the King of Siam, I would repay you as much as possible.

But in Tang Luo's eyes, what Basong did just now was enough!

So, he is willing to help Basong!

"yes!"

Basong nodded and sat down.

"How many people did Weichai send to kill you?"

Tang Luo lit a cigarette and asked slowly.

"I don't know, it should be no less than ten masters."

Basong shook his head and said.

"Well, I will erase them from the sea as soon as possible... As for your return to Siam, don't worry, you can recover your wounds first."

Tang Luo thought for a while and said.

“Everything depends on your arrangement.”

Basong nodded.

"Um."

Tang Luo was very satisfied with Basong's attitude.

"Since I agree, I will do my best to get you back everything that belongs to you and...revenge!"

"Thank you Mr. Tang!"

Basong was excited and lowered his head.

"Didn't you say, don't you need to call me 'Mr. Tang'? Just shout 'Luoge'."

Tang Luo smoked a cigarette and said to Basong.

"Yes, Luo Ge."

Basong nodded.

"Is the command of the army in Siam now in Vicha's hands?"

Tang Luo asked a question he was more concerned about.

"I don't know, but it's not in his hands, but also in the old woman's hands."

Basong gritted his teeth, and his hatred for the queen was still above Viagra!

Because he was in the palace, he got news that his mother might have died at the hands of the queen!

This is the revenge of killing the mother, and it is irreconcilable!

"Well, you should recover from your injuries. I will arrange someone first, go and ask for information and see what's going on over there... There is a saying in China, "Only you know yourself and your enemy can you win every battle." Since you want to play with them, you have to touch their details."

Tang Luo comforted Basong.

"Um."

Basong nodded.

"Logo, I will recover my injuries as soon as possible."

"If necessary, I will also go there in person... Siam is still a good place to go."

Tang Luo looked at Basong.

"Loco, you must bring me with you when you go there!"

Basong said seriously.

"Haha, that's natural. Otherwise, why would I run over to see the shemale?"

Tang Luo smiled and said.

"Come on, give me your hand, I'll take your pulse and see how you recover."

"Uh-huh."

Basong nodded and handed his right hand to Tang Luo.

After Tang Luo carefully took Basong's pulse, he took paper and pen and wrote a prescription.

Judging from the recovery rate of Basong, he will return to normal within two weeks at the latest!
To be continued...