Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

In the early morning, Hong Kong Island was uncharacteristically cloudy and the wind was freezing.

In Sai Kung, the living room of Pak Sha Wan Villa was in full swing, with laughter and laughter. All the people who participated in the "Zhu Xian" battle last night were sitting in a circle, and they were having a fire while celebrating their victory.

The table is full of dazzling things, filled with the freshest ingredients nowadays, flying in the sky and swimming in the sea, extremely luxurious.

Although everyone had spent the whole night without sleeping, everyone was full of energy and in high spirits.

Lu Yan, in particular, was even more elated and proud.

This time the battle of "Zhu Xian" was won heartily, and several leaders of the Zhenxian Sect were completely wiped out, but our side did not lose a single soldier.

In fact, it was not without any injuries. More than 20 uniformed policemen under Uncle Jiu were injured, and all suffered fractures. It was all the work of Mr. Nightmare. Fortunately, no one died.

However, this loss was completely within the tolerable range, and no one paid much attention to it, even Uncle Jiu, who had always been seriously ill with Mary's disease, didn't care much.

This is "Zhu Xian"! Only a few people were injured, what the hell do you think?

During the whole process, Du Weiguo kept his promise and did not take any action during the whole process. The final decisive blow, the carved bullet that exploded Zhi's head, was fired by Lu Yan.

Therefore, at this moment, Lu Yan was particularly excited:

"What the fuck! I've been in Hong Kong Island for almost half a year, and today is the most fun I've had. Come on, let's have a drink!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yan raised his neck and drank half of the glass of white wine in his hand.

Lu Yan drank a little too hard and couldn't help coughing twice, his face turned slightly red.

The custom here on Hong Kong Island is that we don’t drink much liquor. Even if we drink it occasionally, it is usually low-alcohol rice wine.

However, what Du Weiguo and the others drank today was Changle Shao, a famous liquor from Guangdong Province, which was a 52-degree strong liquor.

This wine is so flavorful. Although it has a high alcohol content, it is not spicy at all. It has an elegant honey aroma and is mellow and soft.

These Changle roasts were all sent by Wang Dong, the helmsman of Kowloon Walled City, and of course they were transported to Hong Kong Island by water.

The Kowloon Walled City has now changed from a shotgun to a cannon. It is no longer the most chaotic and lowest-level slum on Hong Kong Island, and life has become better.

First of all, there are nearly 2 young men and women in the walled city working in various factories owned by Zhao Yingnan. They are paid well and the income is guaranteed during droughts and floods.

Secondly, the Walled City also guards the Castle Peak Pier in Tuen Mun. Not only can it do some loading, unloading, transportation and other work, but it also maintains more than a dozen motorboats for water travel, which provides another way to make money.

Finally, there are hundreds of the most capable and courageous young men in the walled city, serving as servants in the law enforcement team directly under the Zhongyi Hall, and they are well-known and respected.

You know, there are about 10 people in the Kowloon Walled City. Except for some craftsmen, almost all the young people now have stable employment and their lives are naturally prosperous.

According to Du Weiguo's current power, in this three-thirds of an acre of Hong Kong Island, he can definitely be regarded as an existence that follows the law.

Not to mention the nearby Changle Shao, even if he wanted to drink aged Moutai every day, it would be easy and a matter of words.

After winning the battle, Du Weiguo was in a pretty good mood today. He smiled and drank with him. Not only him, but also Zhao Yingnan, Lancelot, and even Nightmare and Yeli also drank.

Yes, the pair of cats and dogs are also on the table. They are great contributors, so naturally no one will regard them as beasts.

"Whoo~"

The strong alcohol entered his throat, and penetrated into his stomach like a line of fire. His whole body instantly became warm, and Du Weiguo breathed out the alcohol breath happily.

Standing up, he filled up the glasses for Lu Yan and others, and finally poured it for himself. He solemnly held up the glasses with both hands:

"Lu Yan, Lancelot, Uncle Jiu, Lake, Pengzi, Hong Kong Island is my second hometown, Yingnan is my concern, I have regarded this as my family, and you are all my family members.

After a slight pause, Du Weiguo looked around the crowd and spoke in a sincere tone:

"I've been running around in the wind and rain all day, and I can't take care of my family. I usually rely on you to help me. Thank you for your hard work. I'd like to toast to you all."

With that said, the cup is dry.

These two sentences he said were very simple, but they were all sincere and true feelings, and everyone was moved by them.

Being ruthless does not necessarily mean being a hero. At this moment, Du Weiguo is no longer the all-powerful evil god looking down on the world, but an ordinary person of flesh and blood.

Among the people, Zhao Yingnan had the most intense reaction. His eye circles instantly turned red, and his tears rolled down like broken pearls. He was so choked that he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

She knows best about Du Weiguo's original intentions, and how he has transformed step by step from a little-known security officer in the steel rolling mill to the evil god without a home and a country today.

Zhao Yingnan sympathizes with the helplessness and pain involved.

Isn't she the same? She is in charge of the most powerful Kunpeng consortium in Hong Kong Island, and is rich and famous, but is this really what she wants?

Upon hearing this, Lu Yan was a little excited, his eyes were red, he placed the wine glass heavily on the table, patted his chest and promised:

"I haven't said anything yet, Wesley. As long as I, Lu Yan, still have my breath, I will ensure that the situation on Hong Kong Island is as stable as Mount Tai."

Although Lu Yan was slightly drunk, he was rational and clear-headed. The weight of this promise was definitely heavy, and a promise was worth a thousand dollars.

He seems cynical, but in fact he is extremely miserable in his heart.

Before meeting Du Weiguo, Lu Yan spent all day squatting in the Continental Hotel in Old Street, guarding the precarious brotherhood, struggling to survive.

In the past two years, due to the strong rise of Du Weiguo, the Freemasons had to shift their goals and had no time to continue to suppress the brotherhood, so the situation has improved slightly.

It is said that recently the Brotherhood is planning to reopen the Continental Hotel in Istanbul, Persia, and reappear on the stage.

Lu Yan stayed in Hong Kong Island for more than half a year, and Zhao Yingnan regarded him as his own brother. After experiencing life and death many times, he had already developed a sense of belonging.

"I'm getting older and tired of all the hard work. Hong Kong Island is pretty good, so I plan to retire here."

The old handsome guy Lancelot usually didn't speak much, but his meaning was expressed very clearly. He has now officially joined Du Weiguo's command.

What's even more interesting is that these two sentences of the old handsome guy were said in Cantonese. Although they were a little unfamiliar, they were already spoken in a decent way.

"Wesley, your life has not been easy these past two years. Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. Sometimes my thoughts are indeed too pedantic."

Uncle Jiu also clinked glasses with him, and with a rare soft word, he admitted his problem, and the previous grudge between them disappeared instantly.

Lake's drinking capacity is average. After a few glasses of strong wine, his face has turned red and is about to bleed, and his voice is a little wavy:

"Mr. Wesley, Hong Kong Island is controlled by your true god. Xiaoxiao retreats. I am the only one who is keeping an eye on you. If I have an assignment, I will never say anything."

As for Pengzi, everyone present was a big boss among the big bosses, but he was the junior, and his status was even lower than that of Night Dire and Ye Li. In this situation, he could only smile and accompany the wine, and he was not qualified to speak at all.

At this time, Du Weiguo had already cultivated a profound knowledge of the city and was well-versed in human relations, but he did not ignore him. He took the initiative to reach out and clink glasses with him.

"Pengzi, you usually run around and don't help much. You're tired."

Pengzi was immediately flattered and his voice choked up:

"Mr. Wesley, I, Pengzi, am today only because of your support. From now on, as long as you give your order, I will not even frown even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire."

"Hahaha!"

Du Weiguoyi laughed hesitantly, raised his glass, and said in a bold tone, "Come on, let's drink this glass to the full!"

In the afternoon, it rained heavily.

The hilarious banquet was finally over. A total of 6 people, plus a cat and a dog, drank a full 2 ​​boxes and 24 bottles of 52-proof spirits, which was absolutely shocking.

Almost everyone present at the meeting was extremely drunk and went back to rest.

Only Du Weiguo was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, squinting his eyes, smoking a cigarette, holding Yeli in his arms, and Night Dire crawling at his feet.

Of course he wasn't posing, he was waiting for the guests. Near noon, when the banquet was in full swing, Huo Xian called him, with a serious tone, saying that he had something to talk about.

In fact, Du Weiguo could probably guess what Huo Xian wanted to say to him. Because this big flapping moth spared no effort to flap its wings, it caused a butterfly effect like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

Recently, a large number of Western capitals, led by the Freemasons, have begun to withdraw funds, settle factories, and gradually evacuate Hong Kong Island.

Although it is only the first sign and has not caused any fluctuations on the street, this sign is very scary.

You must know that these Western capitals have withdrawn not only factories and funds, but also foreign trade channels and markets.

The reason why Hong Kong Island was able to soar and rise rapidly after World War II was not only the unique geographical reason of the Free Port.

Also because Hong Kong Island has a low labor force and a complete industrial base, it is a processing factory for the entire Western world and developed countries.

Now that Du Weiguo is entrenched in Hong Kong Island, his enemies, such as the Freemasons, Citigroup, Korea, and Japan, will certainly not continue to provide resources and orders.

This problem is indeed a bit scratching my head, and it cannot be solved with brute force. You can't put a knife on someone's neck and force a cow's head to drink water, right?

Besides, this is one of the last resort tactics of Western capital, economic blockade, also called economic sanctions.

Don't underestimate this gentle method that looks like stabbing flesh with a blunt knife. Twenty years later, the prosperous bear suddenly fell to this method and was instantly torn apart and unable to recover.

"Nary! This matter is a bit difficult to handle~"

While he was talking to himself, the intercom phone on the coffee table suddenly rang. Du Weiguo picked up the receiver:

"Okay, I understand, let them come in together."

A moment later, Huo Xian, Bao Xian, Shao Xian, and He Xian, several Hong Kong tycoons, unexpectedly arrived hand in hand. Everyone's expressions were a little solemn.

Du Weiguo frowned slightly, and it seemed that the situation was more serious than he expected.

After a few simple greetings and sitting down respectively, Huo Xian was not polite and started talking straight to the point.

Sure enough, as Du Weiguo expected, since the Freemasonry was forcibly driven out of Hong Kong Island by Zhao Yingnan, other capitals were in disarray, everyone was in danger, and there was a tendency to leave Hong Kong one after another.

Although there has not been any huge impact on the street yet, it still looks prosperous and prosperous.

However, as the local giants with the most sensitive business sense, these big bosses have clearly felt that the crisis is coming.

Mr. Huo's tone was a little solemn:

"Wesley, the general situation is like this. This situation is very dangerous now. We must not take it lightly. We have to find a way to save the market."

"Bailout the market?" Du Weiguo frowned and slowly exhaled the smoke:

"Mr. Huo, has the situation deteriorated to this extent now?"

Huo Xian nodded, then shook his head:

"Right now, of course, it has not collapsed to this extent, but a thousand-mile embankment has collapsed in an ant nest. We must take precautions before it happens. When the situation gets out of hand, it will be too late."

Du Weiguo knew that Huo Xian was right. After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice:

"After all, Hong Kong Island is Britain's most important overseas enclave. They should no longer be willing to watch Hong Kong Island sink."

Among everyone, Huo Xian had the highest status and the best relationship with Du Weiguo. It was he who answered the question.

"Wesley, you are right. The British side will not just watch Hong Kong sink. We have already talked with the Hong Kong Governor before meeting you~"

He paused, quickly glanced at Du Weiguo's face, licked his lips, and then said carefully:

"Wesley, now, your reputation is too great and your actions are domineering and explosive. Many people are afraid and dare not come to Hong Kong Island to do business."

As soon as he finished speaking, several other big guys nodded in agreement.

"Hehehe~"

Hearing this, Du Weiguo suddenly understood and grinned, "Good guy, these big guys are here to force the palace today."

Looking at this posture, it is clear that he is going to be deported!

Thinking about it, Du Weiguo's power in Hong Kong Island is really amazing now. He has basically unified all the societies and gangs, and he is a well-deserved underground emperor.

Now, he has begun to aggressively get involved in the business sector and is fully blossoming. Previously, Li was kicked out by him in a way that was almost blackmailing.

After that, many of the Masonic properties in Hong Kong were also viciously swallowed up by Zhao Yingnan.

Not everyone is aware of the previous grievances and nastiness between Du Weiguo and the Freemasons. From a superficial perspective, it is that Du Weiguo used his power to oppress others and used very rough and rogue methods to embezzle other people's properties.

In addition, the Freemasons have always been the best at manipulating public opinion. Due to their sparse propaganda and dark propaganda, Du Weiguo's reputation abroad is naturally terrible.

This business environment is simply hell. Naturally, no one dares to open factories and do business anymore. To sum up, Du Weiguo has become the main culprit for the decline of Hong Kong Island.

Say one thousand, say ten thousand, he is blocking other people's way of making money!

Destroying people's wealth is like killing their parents. Du Weiguo has taken too much of this attractive piece of fat in Hong Kong Island, let alone Western capital. It is estimated that even the allies in front of him have other thoughts in their hearts.

It is extremely ironic to say that just now, when everyone was drinking wine and eating hot pot, Du Weiguo swore that Hong Kong Island was his home, but in a moment, he would be deported.

After figuring out these joints, Du Weiguo shook his head, suppressed his smile, slowly crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and said in a joking tone:

"Mr. Huo, do you mean that as long as I get out of Hong Kong Island, all problems will be solved immediately?"

"Uh~"

Du Weiguo's straightforwardness made Huo Xian choke, and he explained hesitantly:

"Wesley, I know. In fact, you have done a lot for Hong Kong Island. Especially now that He Haiqingyan is on the street and stays open at night. You are taking the most credit, but, just~"

"Ha~"

After rambling on and on, without any words to persuade him to stay, Du Weiguo suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart. He sneered and raised his hand, interrupting his defense somewhat rudely:

"Mr. Huo, I can leave Hong Kong immediately. I just ask one question. Do all my existing businesses have to be closed, and Meghan also has to pack up and get out with me?"

Huo Xian waved his hand quickly:

"No, no, how could it be? Wesley, don't get me wrong, we are not here today to force you to leave Hong Kong Island.

As for Meghan, who will touch your existing property? Who dares to move? Should we discuss the countermeasures together? "

"Hey~"

Du Weiguo's heart had completely sunk, but he smiled meaningfully on his face:

"No need to discuss, Mr. Huo, just reply to the Hong Kong Governor on my behalf. I will leave Hong Kong Island and will not interfere with any matters on Hong Kong Island in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Huo Xian looked stunned, and several other big guys also looked surprised, but there was a hint of surprise in their eyes that was difficult to conceal.

The bottom line they had agreed upon before was that Du Weiguo would no longer interfere with normal business cooperation and would no longer use non-commercial means to expand territory.

I never expected that Du Weiguo would be so smart and willing to leave Hong Kong Island. This was an unexpected surprise.

Du Weiguo's expression was naturally insightful, and his heart became even heavier. His conversation suddenly changed, and his voice was sharp:

"However, the rules I set before, my business, and Megan, no one can do anything secretly, otherwise, I will come back and directly overturn the table!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of several big bosses became a little ugly. Huo Xian opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but Du Weiguo had already stood up and said coldly to the guests:

"I drank a little too much just now. I'm going to have a severe headache. Big guys, I won't let you have dinner." (End of Chapter)