Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Observing people's words and expressions is a basic quality of a private detective.

Hideyuki Makimura keenly noticed the change in Du Weiguo's tone, and quickly bowed his head to apologize with a very sincere attitude.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Wesley, we haven't found out which god these guys are worshipping yet."

Speaking of this, let me digress. Although Hideyuki Makimura has lived in Hong Kong for many years and has learned Cantonese more fluently than Du Weiguo.

But deep down, they still can't change the Japanese way of doing things.

He clearly did nothing wrong, but he apologized without saying anything and didn't make any specious excuses.

This stems from the servility and obedience inherent in the Japanese people.

Of course, this only applies to the strong. When they encounter weak people who are easy to bully, these Japanese people will transform into the most ferocious beasts.

As the undisputed strongest person in the world, Du Weiguo can naturally enjoy this treatment wherever he goes.

I'm kind of used to it.

Having said that, they were able to find so much information in just half a day. These guys really have some real talent.

If it were in the past, Du Weiguo, who was eager for talent, would definitely try every means to recruit them under his command.

But now, he didn't even have the slightest thought of recruiting. To put it bluntly, he had no shortage of manpower.

At present, the entire KGB has more than 100,000 professionally trained agents, and Raina also has thousands of elite MI6 agents under her.

All these men and horses followed his lead and obeyed his orders at any time.

In addition, Guyana and Pattaya have also successively built their own intelligence networks, which have begun to show results.

In addition, Du Weiguo now has his own personal escort and intelligence officer.

Among them, Gibson, Sergei and Nim are the top three agents, with powerful forces behind them and profound background.

Not to mention Hong Kong Island, it is Du Weiguo's back garden and he can do whatever he wants with it.

As long as he is willing to show up, there are hundreds of special agents under Rick, tens of thousands of police officers under the Police Department, and hundreds of thousands of dwarf mules working in the underworld.

Whether it is officials or businessmen, whether they are corrupt or not, as long as he gives an order, everything will fall apart immediately. It only takes a few minutes to investigate anything or find someone.

The reason why Meng Bo and others were asked to investigate secretly without alerting anyone was because Du Weiguo had recently been coveting the gentle country created by Azhi.

He didn't want to make a public appearance in Hong Kong Island and be entangled in all kinds of trivial matters.

Du Weiguo really hates the superficial work of welcoming and seeing off guests, saying one thing and thinking another. Perhaps those who take the initiative to visit him are also helpless and feel very repulsive in their hearts.

But these are the so-called human relationships and no one is immune to them. As the saying goes, once you enter the world, you have no choice.

Hideyuki Makimura kept bowing until his waist was sore, but he didn't hear Du Weiguo's answer.

"Sir~" He couldn't help it anymore, so he mustered up the courage to call out softly.

Du Weiguo came back to his senses and replied expressionlessly:

"Get up, keep investigating, and make sure to get to the bottom of these idiots."

  "Hi!" Makimura Hideyuki took the opportunity to stand up and assured:

"Mr. Wesley, we will definitely do our best."

Du Weiguo nodded without comment.

"Well, go ahead and get busy. If you encounter any problems that you can't solve, you can ask Mao Aiyi for help."

Hearing that his tone was quite gentle and his face looked good, Makimura Hideyuki secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling fortunate that his life was probably saved.

"Okay, okay, sir, we'll withdraw then."

Seeing that Du Weiguo had issued an order to expel them, Makimura Hideyuki felt as if he had been pardoned and quickly stood up to say goodbye.

However, his sister Zhencunxiang didn't move at all, she sat very steadily, and glanced at Du Weiguo intentionally or unintentionally.

  Although Du Weiguo lowered his head, he still felt her gaze, lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke:

"Why? You have something to say."

Makimura Kaori is quite brave: "Yes."

"explain."

"These guys who burn incense are all unreasonable mad dogs. It is inevitable to have conflicts when dealing with them."

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo subconsciously raised his eyelids, glanced at her, and said in a teasing tone:

"So? You want me to arrange bodyguards for you now?"

Facing Du Weiguo's dark eyes that seemed to be able to see through the soul, Makimura Xiang subconsciously lowered her head and looked away.

Her tone also became weak and she no longer had the confident aura she had just had.

"No, it's not."

But this little girl is really brave. Even though she was terrified, she still said:

"If there is a conflict, there will inevitably be bumps and casualties. I, we are just private detectives, we don't have law enforcement power, and we don't even have a license. If something really happens~~"

Having said this, Makimura Xiang did not continue speaking, but Du Weiguo already understood.

Damn, this little girl is quite bold. She is reaching out to Du Weiguo for immunity from killing, which is the legendary license to kill.

There is no doubt that this thing really exists now, and will even continue to exist in the future.

Intelligence agencies such as MI6, KGB, CIA, and Mossad all have them in the hands of agents at a certain level.

The official term is called the necessary casualty indicator.

"A Xiang, shut up and stop talking nonsense!"

Hideyuki Makimura was a little panicked and quickly reached out to pull her, but he also glanced at Du Weiguo intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes full of expectation.

They are private detectives, a group of people who survive in the cracks and specialize in operating in the gray area.

For people in their line of work, breaking the law is commonplace, but it's usually just minor stuff like breaking into houses, picking locks, making false documents, impersonating public officials, or carrying weapons illegally.

Because they have dirty tricks and try to steal police jobs, the police usually don't like them very much.

Once they are caught, they will be severely punished.

Especially now that the Hong Kong police chief Feng Jiu is a man who does not tolerate any sand in his eyes, he does not even look down on these troublemakers, further oppressing their living space.

Therefore, private detectives dare not act rashly, nor do they dare to hurt anyone, let alone kill people.

The most important thing is that Meng Bo and his colleagues don’t even have a formal private detective license. Once they commit a crime, they are treated worse than ordinary criminals.

  Du Weiguo smiled:

"Don't worry, do it boldly. No matter how big the problem is, I will take care of it for you. However, this is only for these three days. I won't be responsible for what happens in the future."

Upon hearing this, Makimura Hideyuki immediately showed joy on his face, but Makimura Kaori was still a little dissatisfied, and whispered with her lips trembling:

"That's it? How stingy. When you need it, face forward, and when you don't, face backward. You're treating us like urinals, kicking us after you're done~"

"Ashanti!"

Although her voice was not loud, her brother was close by, so he heard it. He was immediately frightened and interrupted her by shouting.

Du Weiguo had extraordinary hearing, so he naturally heard it. To put it bluntly, Zhencunxiang's words were deliberately said for him to hear.

It's moral kidnapping, and it also carries a hint of threat.

Du Weiguo's face suddenly darkened, and a murderous aura as cold as a knife emanated from his body:

"You accept the commission, I pay you, it's only natural for me to get paid for the work, and the price I offer is not low. What's the matter? Do you think I'm a fat sheep and want to rip me off?"

In order to avoid suspicion tonight, Mao Aiyi stayed a little further away. Although she didn't hear their specific conversation, she was always paying attention to Du Weiguo's expression.

"Qiang!"

Mao Aiyi is the type of person who would rather fight than argue. When she saw Du Weiguo got angry, she drew her sword without saying a word and rushed forward quickly.

In her concept, Du Weiguo is the sky, and his enemies are her targets, regardless of gender, age, or who she loves.

Hideyuki Makimura subconsciously reached behind his waist. He also had a gun, but his hand just touched the handle of the gun when he suddenly reacted.

"Simi Masai! Simimi Masai!"

He withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, bowed 90 degrees to Du Weiguo, and apologized loudly with a very humble attitude, his head almost stuck in his crotch.

What they are facing now is not only the murderous Mao Aiyi, but also the evil spirit who is the number one in the dark world.

There are always wrong names, but no wrong nicknames.

Even if they could barely hold off Mao Aiyi, facing the invincible Du Weiguo, they would be just a helpless opponent. If they dared to pull out their guns, they would surely die.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Wesley, I, I didn't mean that."

At this time, Makimura Kaori also reacted. She quickly stood up, her little face turned pale with fright, and she bowed and apologized in panic.

She is still young, has little social experience, and her ideas are somewhat naive.

Seeing that Du Weiguo had always been gentle and easy to talk to, she couldn't help but become bolder and developed a bit of a speculative mentality.

As long as they can get on board Du Weiguo's golden thigh, they will be able to stand out, and the benefits will be countless.

Mao Aiyi's movements were swift, and she rushed to the front in the blink of an eye. She was not acting, and the young lady raised her head high, staring at Zhencunxiang's neck with a stern look. In the next second, she would behead her.

Du Weiguo didn't say anything, nor did he make any movement. He just raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Mao Aiyi.

She immediately understood, stopped in an instant, sheathed her knife, and stepped aside.

Mao Aiyi switched from extreme movement to extreme stillness very smoothly, but her cold gaze kept roaming around the necks of the Zhencun siblings, which was creepy.

Even Du Weiguo couldn't help but sigh that the slave education in Japan was really effective.

Perhaps this is what makes power so fascinating. The sense of control over life and death makes people addicted and unable to stop.

  Du Weiguo did not speak immediately. He took a few puffs of his cigarette slowly, until he finished half of it and extinguished the cigarette butt. Then he waved his hand at the brother and sister, like shooing away flies:

"Go ahead and investigate the case. You can do whatever you want in the next two days. If you can't figure it out by the deadline, we can settle the accounts together."

"Yes, yes~" The Zhencun siblings retreated in a hurry as if they had been pardoned.

The meeting place that Mao Aiyi found was a secluded empty warehouse at the foot of the mountain, one of her backup warehouses.

Today, all the guards of the warehouse have been cleared out, and the yard is empty with only an old Toyota car parked there.

"What do you think? I told you, Lord Sha Shen will never make things difficult for us."

Seeing the Zhencun brothers and sisters coming out safely, Meng Bo, who stayed in the car, quickly jumped off the driver's seat, grinning and heading over to greet them.

However, when he got closer, he was shocked to find that both siblings were pale, their bodies were soaked with cold sweat, their legs were shaking, and they felt unsteady when they walked.

"What's wrong? What the hell happened to you two? Why do you look so grim?"

"Stop talking and get in the car first." Makimura Hideyuki tried to remain calm and said with a fierce face.

A moment later, the Toyota drove about a few kilometers away from the warehouse and slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Makimura Hideyuki rolled down the window and said in a dry voice: "Mengbo, give me a cigarette."

"Zhencun, you, you've quit smoking, haven't you?"

Meng Bo was very surprised. Makimura Hideyuki had been seriously injured before, and his trachea was injured. He had quit smoking for a long time and couldn't even stand the smell of cigarettes.

"Brother, you~" Makimura Xiang wanted to say something more persuasive.

"Shut up! Give it to me quickly!" Makimura Hideyuki suddenly roared, stretched out his hand towards Meng Bo and urged him.

It was not until this moment that Meng Bo was shocked to find that his hands were shaking violently, as if he had suffered a stroke.

"Zhencun, what happened?"

Meng Bo rarely put away his lazy expression, handed him a cigarette, took out a match and helped him light it, then asked in a deep voice.

"Cough cough~"

Hideyuki Makimura took a deep breath, but couldn't hold it back for even a second before he started coughing violently. He shook his head helplessly and threw the cigarette butt out of the window.

"It still doesn't work. I really can't smoke."

Meng Bo was anxious:

"Pujie, Zhencun, why are you keeping me in suspense? I'm so anxious, what's going on? Just tell me!"

Makimura Hideyuki turned his head and looked at him deeply, then looked at his beloved sister and whispered with lingering fear:

"Ah Xiang, if we can get through this, you should think more before you speak or act in the future."

"Alas~" He sighed and continued:

"Do you know that we were already on the brink of death? We were just a little bit away from losing our heads."

"I, I know I was wrong, brother, I'm sorry." Makimura Xiang lowered her head in shame, her tone embarrassed.

"What's going on? Is that bitch Fei Bo going to attack someone with a knife again?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Bo began to speak without restraint again:

"Fuck, this female demon is really lawless with the support of the evil spirit. Hum, sooner or later, I will get her to bed and let her have a taste~~"

  Makimura Hideyuki rolled his eyes at him fiercely and interrupted in a muffled voice:

"Meng Bo, shut up right now. Do you think your life is too long? The three of us are already in the countdown."

"What countdown?" Meng Bo was puzzled.

"Countdown to death." Hideyuki Makimura said in a gloomy tone, appearing very pessimistic.

"Meng Bo, in two days, if we can't find out the truth about those damned incense burners, they will definitely die. Even if we find out the truth in the end, it's hard to say what will happen to them."

"What? Why? Although Sha Shen Ye has killed many people, he is always reasonable and has a good reputation. He would not kill someone just for 200 million yuan."

Meng Bo's eyes widened in disbelief. Makimura Hideyuki shook his head dejectedly:

"A Xiang said the wrong thing just now. The evil spirit wants to kill us."

Meng Bo still didn't believe it: "Not really, Ah Xiang? What did you say?"

  Makimura Kaori's eyes were red, and she was about to cry. She stammered back:

"I, I didn't think too much about it at the time. I, I just thought he was easy to talk to, and I wanted to take the opportunity to ask him for a detective license."

  "Bullshit!" Makimura Hideyuki could no longer hold back his anger and cursed:

"Is that what you call asking for something? It's clearly a naked threat! Makimura Xiang, are you tired of living? How dare you threaten the evil spirit?

What do you think he is? Is he easy to talk to? What a joke, that's because everyone who dared to talk to him badly is dead!"

At this time, Makimura Kaori's eyes were already filled with tears, but Makimura Hideyuki was still not satisfied:

"Now, let's just wait to die!"

"Wow!" Makimura Xiang couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears after being scolded.

At the same time, in the warehouse, Mao Aiyi was leaning over Du Weiguo, her tone full of guilt:

"Sir, I'm very sorry. I failed to do my job well and recommended several unsuitable candidates. I will get rid of them myself and then look for new candidates."

Du Weiguo shook his head. There was no expression on his face and no emotion at all.

"No need. Although these guys are a bit unruly, they are efficient. Let them continue their investigation."

  A hint of viciousness flashed in Mao Aiyi's eyes:

"Yes, I understand, sir. I will kill them after they finish investigating this case."

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo was immediately angry and amused: "Why do we have to kill them?"

Mao Aiyi replied in a stern tone, seriously:

"Sir, they are so bold that they dare to disobey and threaten you. Damn it!"

Du Weiguo was helpless because of her.

"Mao Aiyi, in your eyes, am I so cruel? If anyone does not do what I want, I will kill them all?"

Mao Aiyi was stunned and replied subconsciously: "Isn't it?"

The next day, Du Weiguo disguised himself again and went shopping with Azhi, bought groceries, cooked, watched TV, took a bath together, and did what adults love to do most.

They look like an ordinary young couple.

After the first round, the clouds cleared and the rain dissipated, and Du Weiguo temporarily entered the sage time, leaning against the head of the bed and smoking a cigarette.

"Ah Zhi, why did you buy coffee? Black coffee, how bitter is it?"

Seeing Azhi dragging his tired body and struggling to bring in a cup of coffee, Du Weiguo couldn't help but ask curiously.

Azhi quietly placed the coffee on the bedside table, got on the bed, and curled up obediently in Du Weiguo's arms.

"Sir, I have been a bit out of character lately. I sleep too deeply and always wake up at noon. I don't even have time to make breakfast for you."

Azhi rubbed gently in his arms like a kitten, her hair falling on her skin, feeling soft and itchy.

"I heard that coffee can refresh you, so I want to try it. Sir, do you want to drink it? I'll go get you a cup too."

Du Weiguo curled his lips in disgust:

"I won't drink this crap. It's so bitter, just like Chinese medicine soup."

Ah Zhi was amused: "Hey, sir, a great hero like you is actually afraid of hardship?"

Du Weiguo also laughed:

"What kind of hero am I? Besides, there's a jackfruit right in front of me, why should I eat it?"

"What jackfruit? Where is it?" Azhi was a little slow to react. His big eyes were blinking, making him look very silly and cute.

"Well, isn't this it?"

Du Weiguo's lips curled up into a wicked smile, and his cunning eyes moved downwards, finally stopping on the waves of Azhi's chest.

"Sir~" Ah Zhi said coquettishly.

"Hey, Ah Zhi, I think~~"

Du Weiguo leaned close to her ear and whispered something, and Ah Zhi's face instantly turned as red as blood, and her eyes were as charming as silk.

The next moment, she slid down towards Du Weiguo. I can’t write any more. (End of this chapter)