Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Midnight, Magic Mist Mountain.

The deafening sound of gunfire suddenly stopped. Except for the crackling of trees and beetles being burned by fire, all other sounds in the jungle disappeared in an instant.

Everyone looked up in shock, staring at the huge figure that seemed to have descended from the sky, and were dumbfounded.

Du Weiguo's rescue came just in time, and his appearance was shocking enough, especially for Lao Lei and Gou Sheng, who were extremely surprised.

They didn't even see where Du Weiguo came from or how he came. It was as if he really appeared out of thin air like a god!

You know, they had worked together for a long time before and had fought side by side more than once.

Although Du Weiguo's combat power was extremely strong at that time and was the best among the three armies, it was definitely not exaggerated to this extent.

This is no longer within the scope of human beings!

"What the hell are you guys standing there for? Are you here to watch a show? Get out of here now!"

Du Weiguo roared like thunder, instantly waking up all the dazed people.

"head!"

Gousheng shouted at the top of his lungs, tears welling up uncontrollably, instantly leaving two grooves on his face covered in blood.

"Boss! Let's go together!"

Lao Lei's eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were bulging because he was too excited.

"Boss! If we leave, what will you do on your own?"

Gibson was also very excited, his voice trembling. Du Weiguo's way of saving the situation was so dazzling that it deeply shocked him.

Although Nim didn't say a word, his eyes changed, with a deeper layer of identification and belonging.

He is a man of rich experience, always walking in the dark, and has seen all the filth and betrayal in this world, but he is also the boss who risks his life to rescue his subordinates and personally covers their retreat.

He had only heard of such things but had never seen them.

Those sanctimonious leaders are always the last to charge and the first to retreat. What is their most common catchphrase?
Come on, charge, hold on!
What's more, Du Weiguo is the number one person in the world today, both openly and secretly. His status is so high that it is unprecedented and unparalleled. It is even more commendable that he is still willing to take risks.

"I don't need your help, get out of here!"

Du Weiguo fell to the ground like a night owl, glanced at the tragic scene of the crowd, and couldn't help but frowned, his face as black as iron.

But even though he was cursing, his tone softened unconsciously.

"Damn it, you're all in such a mess, and I'm worried about you all! I know how to get out of this situation, so get out of here before the fire is out."

Cursing in his mouth, he did not delay his actions and quickly threw out a few more incendiary bombs, accurately filling the gaps in the fire circle that were about to go out, and firmly blocked the tide of insects.

Then he threw a backpack to Nim:
"Is the route marked? Can you make your way down?"

"Done! Okay!"

Nim took the backpack and replied concisely. At the same time, he quickly opened the backpack and took a look. His face suddenly changed.

"Boss! You left all the incendiary bombs to us, what are you going to do with yourself?"

His tone was anxious, and it came from the bottom of his heart, and he naturally changed the way he addressed him, from previously calling him Mr. Wesley.

"I still have a few on me, and I'm fast, so they can't catch up. Come on, stop talking nonsense and get going!"

"Okay! Take care, boss." Nim bit his lip hard, nodded solemnly, and then yelled at the top of his lungs.

"Let's go! Don't just stand there, you'll only waste the boss' time!"

While shouting, he pulled away the tearful Gousheng, pushed Lao Lei, whose eyes were bloodshot, hard, and reached out to support the staggering Gibson.

At the critical moment, Nim's outstanding decisiveness and team leadership were clearly demonstrated.

Even though everyone is an elite from various fields, they can still be divided into different levels.

We have to admit that whether in terms of combat effectiveness, insight, intelligence analysis ability, or comprehensive knowledge reserves, Lao Lei and his men are a level lower than Nim, who came from the CIA, and are not even as good as Gibson.

There is no way, this is caused by information asymmetry and actual conditions.

China is now a newly-founded country and is in a difficult period. Its international influence is very low. If you leave the country, you are basically in the dark.

After a while, seeing that everyone had safely escaped from the insect swarm, the beetles did not continue to chase them.

Du Weiguo then breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down, picked up a relatively complete beetle corpse from the ground, and looked at it carefully in his hand.

"Damn, this bug~" His brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were sharp, and his words were as sharp as a sword.

The black beetle looks like a dung beetle at first glance.

It has a round body, a short neck, and a few faint green lines on its carapace. It is about the size of a coin.

The insect has a very hard shell, a small tuft of black hair on its head, two dark green compound eyes, and a pair of huge, hollow claws turned outward on the upper and lower parts of its mouth.

This thing looks somewhat similar to the corpse-eating bugs seen in the temple on Skull Island, but in fact they are completely different.

This thing not only has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, but also has "goods" in its stomach. It is full of densely packed small insects of various sizes, some as big as corn grains, and some so small that they are invisible to the naked eye. They should all be insect eggs.

The beetle in Du Weiguo's hand alone has hundreds of insect eggs in its stomach.

It is not difficult to imagine that once bitten by this thing, these tiny insect eggs will inevitably enter the body of the prey through the hollow claws.

Du Weiguo now roughly knew how Timothy's leg injury came about. It was probably caused by the insect eggs biting him alive when they broke out of his body.

"Damn it, this isn't even a bug, it's a Gu!"

Du Weiguo flicked the dead insect in his hand into the fire, and a creepy light flashed in his eyes.

When he was in Kamphaeng Phet Province in Siam, he suffered a great loss at the hands of a poison master, and was forced to dissect himself.

Since his debut, Du Weiguo has suffered countless injuries and even been seriously injured and on the verge of death more than once, but the experience of being forced to undergo a caesarean section is still the most unforgettable experience for him.

Therefore, he hated both Gu and Gu masters.

"If there is Gu, there must be a Gu Master. Damn it! How dare you touch my people? I will chop off your dog head no matter how high or low you are."

It is impossible for a thing like Gu to be born naturally. It must have external intervention.

Especially for such a large-scale insect swarm, which has shown unimaginable intelligence, there must be a manipulator behind the scenes.

The one who can intervene in the formation process of Gu and manipulate them is the Gu Master.

When beating a dog, you have to look at its owner first. This may not sound nice, but it is true. Du Weiguo's direct subordinates suffered heavy losses under the attack of the insect swarm this time.

The wound on Gibson's left arm should have been infested by the parasite, or even multiplied. He had no choice but to cut off a large piece of flesh. Du Weiguo just took a quick glance and concluded that Gibson's arm was completely useless. Even if he didn't need to amputate it, it would never be restored to its original state.

In other words, Gibson basically had to say goodbye to his military career from then on and could only work in a civilian job.

And there is Gousheng. This guy is covered with wounds, like a blood gourd. Although he was treated in time and was not parasitized by the poisonous insects, his injuries are only minor.

However, his face is now ugly, and Gousheng is still a young man. With his face ruined, how can he find a good wife in the future?

Nim and Lao Lei were slightly stronger, but they were also injured. If Du Weiguo had arrived a little later, they would have been wiped out.

In addition, Gibson's three tactical operations teams from the six departments and 3 elite field agents were almost wiped out.

In the end, only three people were able to evacuate with them, and the rest were all fed to the poisonous insects, becoming nutrients for their reproduction.

Parma was right, these poisonous insects were extremely vicious.

Not only can they parasitize their offspring the moment they bite their prey, but their protruding claws can also secrete an unknown acid that can even dissolve bones.

At this moment, there were several incomplete corpses lying outside the fire circle, submerged by countless beetles and melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although these six field agents were not under Du Weiguo's command, they were helping him after all, which led to their tragic end of having no remains left.

For both moral and legal reasons, and for both public and private reasons, he had to seek justice for these people, find out and kill the mastermind behind the scenes.

At this time, the fire in many places in the fire circle dimmed, and the swarm of insects immediately waded through the remaining flames fearlessly, stepping on the corpses of their companions, and rolled towards Du Weiguo.

Du Weiguo certainly would not get entangled with these bugs. As soon as he thought about it, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Wei, Mr. Wesley, are you back?"

Hearing the noise, Parma stood up tremblingly, his voice shaking violently. Du Weiguo's incredible speed frightened him.

"Pama, the person has been found, you can go down the mountain."

Du Weiguo descended from the sky like a night owl, landed steadily in front of him, and stuffed a deerskin bag into his hand.

There was gold sand in his pocket, not much, only about half a pound.

Don't underestimate this gold. India's economy is currently in chaos, and the official rupee has a very low credibility. If it weren't for the British pound to help support it, it would have collapsed long ago.

Even so, many places still use the most primitive barter method to conduct transactions.

The only hard currency circulating throughout the country, besides the US dollar and the British pound, is gold.

This bag of gold sand, according to the current black market price in India, can be exchanged for about 5000 pounds, or about 1 US dollars, which is enough for Parma to live for a long time.

Even if he didn't get involved in gambling and drugs, the low cost of living in India would be enough for him to live a carefree life for the rest of his life.

Palmer's hand sank. He was stunned for a moment, then he immediately realized what it was. He quickly estimated its value and said anxiously:

"Mr. Wesley, this, this is too much! The Wolf Gang has already given it~~"

Even though Parma is a person with special hearing ability, his life is not easy and he does not have many opportunities to display his ability in daily life.

In addition, he was kept in captivity by the Wolf Gang, so even if he wanted to find a job to make money, no one dared to hire him.

The greedy and stingy bastards in the Wolf Gang did not realize the true value of Parma at all. When they needed him, they would just give him some money and food, but when they didn't need him, they didn't even care about him.

For example, this time when he was asked to take Du Weiguo into the Demon Mist Mountain, he was given several hundred kilograms of rice, more than ten kilograms of pickled meat, and some tobacco curry and so on.

In fact, the Wolf Gang rarely uses Parma. Sometimes it goes for several months or even half a year.

Therefore, Parma could just barely get enough food and clothing, or at least not starve to death, otherwise he wouldn't be as weak as a thin dog.

Du Weiguo interrupted disapprovingly:
"It's okay, you can take it, settle the house first, eat something good and take care of yourself, and when I'm done with my business, I'll send someone to pick you up."

After a pause, he added, "Pama, from now on, you will follow me."

Upon hearing this, Parma fell to his knees.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Wesley. No, thank you very much, boss, for your appreciation. I will definitely work hard for you~"

Parma is blind but smart. He is not stupid at all. He knows that Du Weiguo is impressed by his abilities and wants to use him, so he is naturally willing to do so.

It is said that a good bird chooses the right tree to roost in. Parma is a capable and ambitious man, so of course he wants to change to a good employer.

He didn't know Du Weiguo's true identity, but judging from his fawning attitude like the third grandson of the Wolf Gang, he must be a big shot.

As for the skills, Parma also has an idea of ​​them.

Apart from anything else, the fact that he can walk silently despite weighing more than 700 pounds and burst out as fast as lightning is enough to explain a lot of problems.

It's nice to take shelter under a big tree. With a new boss who has power and ability, and most importantly values ​​his ability, Parma will definitely live a more comfortable life than now.

Du Weiguo reached out and pulled him up:
"Pama, I don't like you kneeling down to show your loyalty, so go down the mountain by yourself."

"Weiss~ Uh, Boss, aren't you coming down the mountain with me?"

"Well, I still have some things to take care of." Du Weiguo's voice was calm, but there was a murderous intent hidden in it.

Parma heard it and was very tactful not to ask any more questions: "Okay, boss, I'll go down the mountain now, please be careful."

At 2 a.m., Du Weiguo returned to the fire circle. At this time, the fire had been extinguished. The humidity in Demon Mist Mountain was too high, and there should never be a fire here.

The insect tide also retreated, leaving only a few poisonous insects still gnawing at the corpses left on the ground.

However, as soon as Du Weiguo appeared, these poisonous insects instantly became agitated. They first stopped where they were and shook for a moment, then rushed towards him quickly.

"High-frequency vibrations. It turns out that these insects, like bats, can also use ultrasound to locate and transmit information."

Du Weiguo squatted on a tree fork, squinting his eyes, and calmly observed these poisonous insects.

"Wow~"

Just a few minutes later, the sound of surging waves was heard from the depths of the jungle, and a terrifying tidal wave of insects swept in again.

They are very fast, about the same speed as a human running at full speed.

At this time, the big tree where Du Weiguo lived was already crawling with poisonous insects, and they were about to reach him, so he had to change trees.

"3 minutes and 42 seconds. According to their travel speed, the nest of these insects should be about 2 kilometers away."

"Fuck you! I want to see who the hell is hiding in this mountain and making poison to harm people!"

Du Weiguo narrowed his eyes, a cold light flickered in them, and the next second, he suddenly jumped up and charged in the opposite direction towards the insect tide. (End of this chapter)