Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

The yacht was moving very fast, heading towards the Xilammao Strait. Inside the cabin, a group of masked men were still having a conversation.

"Our place is very secretive. He just returned to Hong Kong Island. How did he find us here?"

In the corner, a man wearing a Dragon King mask suddenly spoke. His voice was harsh, sounding like the sound of metal rubbing against each other.

"Yes! Which passage did he come in from?"

A burly man wearing a King Kong mask jumped up, his eyes were fierce, like a bloodthirsty beast.

"I just confirmed that he came in from the Gold Bar Bar." A clear female voice sounded.

Then a slim figure pushed the door open and walked in. She was wearing an exquisitely crafted silver snake-patterned mask and holding a maritime satellite phone in her hand.

"Gold bar bar, incense coil?"

King Kong Zhuanghan said in a stern voice: "Fuck you, this damn policeman is really untrustworthy!"

"Medusa, are you sure?" asked the Dragon King in a deep voice.

The woman's code name was Medusa, and her tone was very confident:

"Of course, he just had a drink at the Gold Bar. Haha, he also hooked up a big cow. The timeline matches perfectly."

"So, it wasn't Pan Xiang who betrayed us, but Lu Xiang was targeted by the evil spirit?"

The Dragon King's reaction was extremely fast and his thinking was exceptionally clear, but Medusa shrugged: "I don't know about that."

"No matter what the situation is, the incense sticks cannot be kept. King Kong, you are responsible for this matter, and you must act quickly."

The prophet suddenly spoke, and his tone was very calm, but it contained a chilling murderous intent.

"Hehe, don't worry, I will be quick." King Kong laughed strangely and licked his scarlet tongue subconsciously.

"And no one in the underground hive can be left alive, Medusa."

"Okay, then I'll do it reluctantly." Medusa's lips curled up slightly.

Late at night, the crescent moon is like a hook.

Central, sea view elevator apartment.

"Ling ring ring~"

The phone in the living room suddenly rang, and in just one second, the receiver was picked up by a white jade hand.

Miss Hu was not asleep and was sitting on the sofa smoking, so she answered the phone immediately.

"Duda, what's wrong?"

"Hu Da, please come to Victoria Harbour, Passenger Terminal 3 immediately. I will send a boat to pick you up."

On the other end of the phone, Du Weiguo's tone was extremely low, so low that it made people breathless. It was obvious that he was suppressing his anger.

"Okay, I'll leave right away." Miss Hu didn't ask anything and simply hung up the phone.

"Hu Laowu, what's going on? Why are you still awake in the middle of the night?"

In the elevator, sleepy Lin Jiaojiao kept yawning, her face full of resentment.

The old lynx had never enjoyed much happiness in his life, let alone slept on a Simmons mattress. The moment he lay down on it, he was conquered and didn't want to leave for even a second.

Although it has been a human for many years, it is still a cat at heart and must like this soft and comfortable environment.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just follow me." Miss Hu had a dark face and spoke in a stiff tone.

"Tsk tsk, it's 2: in the morning now. Is it possible that your boy Du is out having an affair and you found him? Are we rushing to catch him now?"

Lin Jiaojiao raised her hand and glanced at the newly bought Patek Philippe, and said deliberately:
"Hu Laowu, don't worry. No matter how much we fight or quarrel, we are sisters after all. Even if we break bones, we are still connected. If something like this happens, I will definitely stand by your side!"

"Who calls us sisters? Old woman, don't be shameless!" Miss Hu's face turned even darker.

"Hey, Hu Laowu, you look like you've eaten shit. Did I get it right?"

Lin Jiaojiao was not angry, she smiled shamelessly.

She was forcibly pulled out of her warm bed by Miss Hu. She was filled with resentment. She couldn't win in a fight, but she had other ways to make life difficult for Miss Hu.

Miss Hu gave her a fierce look:
"Lin Jiaojiao, if you continue to mess with me, believe it or not, I will cut off your food supply from tomorrow and make you sleep on the streets."

"Okay, okay, let's play it this way, eh? Hu Laowu, you're really cruel."

Lin Jiaojiao was caught in a vulnerable position, feeling embarrassed, angry and helpless.

Miss Hu was very smart and kept her money very tightly. Although she was provided with good food and drink, she was not allowed to touch a single penny.

Even though Lin Jiaojiao is very capable, she really doesn't know how to make money, and she doesn't bother to steal or rob. As for Luofu Mountain, even if she could go back now, she doesn't want to.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

Although she had only arrived in Hong Kong for a day and a night, Lin Jiaojiao, who had suffered from poverty for decades, had been stunned by Du Weiguo's sugar-coated bullets and was completely unable to resist.

The vehicle used by the apartment is a white Mitsubishi J38 off-road vehicle. After Miss Hu got in the car, she started the car, shifted gears, and engaged the clutch skillfully, and it took off smoothly.

"Hu Laowu, you can drive too?" Lin Jiaojiao's eyes were full of envy.

"You're surprised by something you haven't seen before! Cars are nothing compared to me. I can even fly a plane now."

Miss Hu held the steering wheel with one hand and rolled down the window with the other hand. She lit a cigarette slowly and looked very cool.

"I told you you're fat and you're out of breath. Damn, you're such a good hypocrite!" Lin Jiaojiao was so jealous.

"Tsk, a frog in the well." Miss Hu was too lazy to argue with her.

In fact, she was not pretending. Cars, especially private cars, are still rare for most people nowadays, even in Hong Kong Island.

But Du Weiguo's team flies around all day and even has their own private nuclear submarines, so naturally they don't take cars seriously.

In just over ten minutes, Miss Hu arrived at the dock. It was Nim who came to pick her up in a police speedboat.

"Nim, why are you here?" Miss Hu was a little surprised.

Hong Kong Island is the territory of MI6, and the office is very close to the dock. Logically speaking, even if Gibson did not come in person, he should be an agent from MI6.

Nim shrugged, also a little confused:
"Ms. Hu, I don't know the specific situation. It was the boss who asked me to come here."

"Then where are we going now?"

"Pot Lane, Yau Ma Tei."

"Okay, then let's go and talk about it when we get there." Miss Hu suppressed her doubts and jumped onto the boat nimbly.

"Ok." Nim started the speedboat quickly.

"Hu Laowu, can you speak foreign languages ​​now? Is this big-nosed foreigner also Du's subordinate?"

The speedboat rushed towards the other side at lightning speed, and Lin Jiaojiao whispered in Miss Hu's ear.

"Hehe~" Miss Hu was amused and said in a joking tone:
"Lin Jiaojiao, guess how many people are working under Du Da now?"

"Uh~ a few thousand?"

"Guess again?"

"Ten thousand?"

"Be bold."

"Hundreds of thousands?"

"Hey~ Lin Jiaojiao, you can be bolder." Miss Hu chuckled, her tone becoming more playful.

"How many, how many millions?" Lin Jiaojiao's voice trembled a little.

Millions of people are the limit of what Lin Jiaojiao can imagine. In the Republic of China, this is already the power of a local lord. In ancient times, it was even more powerful, enough to divide the land.

Miss Hu did not continue to tease her:

"Lin Jiaojiao, to tell you the truth, the number of people who work for me alone is more than this. As for Du Da, tens of millions are not enough."

"You're talking nonsense!" Lin Jiaojiao immediately retorted:
"Hu Laowu, do you think I'm an idiot? How big is Hong Kong Island? Even if you occupy the whole island, there won't be so many people!"

Miss Hu rolled her eyes at her as if she were an idiot, and said in a proud tone:

“Who told you that our territory is only Hong Kong Island? My territory is in Persia. Now half of Persia is my backyard, with a population of over 10 million.

Du Da has 5 or 6 pieces of land like this. If he gives an order now, even Su Mei will have to obey him obediently. "

Lin Jiaojiao had been hiding in Luofu Mountain for decades and had no idea about the current Cold War situation, nor did she know that the Soviet Union and the United States were the two superpowers at the two poles of the Cold War.

But it doesn't matter. In fact, when Lin Jiaojiao heard that half of Persia was Miss Hu's territory, her brain froze and she didn't listen to what was said afterwards.

"Hu Laowu, you, you are not bragging?"

After a long time, Lin Jiaojiao spoke, but her voice was obviously a little weak. The huge difference in their status made her feel a little awe.

"Boasting?" Miss Hu sneered:
"Heh, Lin Jiaojiao, I'm too lazy to explain it to you. In the next few days, open your cat's eyes and find the answer yourself."

As they were talking, they arrived at the Tsim Sha Tsui Pier. From a distance, they saw Du Weiguo standing alone on the shore, his clothes fluttering in the night wind. Even from a few hundred meters away, one could feel the fierce aura emanating from him, and even the nearby seawater was slightly frozen.

"What happened? Did the Kui Cult commit a crime in Hong Kong Island? No way?"

When she saw his unapproachable look, Miss Hu's heart skipped a beat and her face became serious.

"Hiss~ What a fierce aura! Could this be the true face of Du brat?"

As they got closer, Lin Jiaojiao could fully feel the murderous aura emanating from Du Weiguo, and she couldn't help but gasp.

She now believes 80% of the record of massacring tens of thousands of people.

Du Weiguo was too scary now. The oppressive feeling was like the sea and prison. She even had the urge to turn around and run away.

Lin Jiaojiao understood one thing instantly.

When they were in Luofu Mountain, Du Weiguo probably didn't even use 50% of his strength, let alone his full strength. He was just playing house with her.

"Du Da, what happened?" After getting ashore, Miss Hu asked impatiently.

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

"Come with me, and we'll talk as we walk." Du Weiguo's face turned pale and he spoke sparingly.

"So, what you mean is that a secret society has recently appeared in Hong Kong Island that is out of your sight?"

On the way to Bolan Street, after listening to Du Weiguo's description, Miss Hu was obviously relieved.

Fortunately, it was not a big deal, just a small scene. After experiencing so much blood and swords, her ability to endure had long been honed.

"Hu Da, you should know Feng Jiu, the Maoshan Taoist priest who is a policeman." Du Weiguo's voice was muffled.

Miss Hu recalled for a moment and then nodded:

"Yes, I know. I saw him from a distance last time I came to Hong Kong Island. Isn't he the Chief Inspector? Could it be that he founded this association?"

Du Weiguo shook his head, his eyes cold:
"No, in this organization, Feng Jiu can't even be in the top ten. Hu Da, he is the Chief Chinese Detective of the three districts of Hong Kong Island, and he is in charge of more than 2 Chinese police officers."

In the conference room in Spider's Nest City, Du Weiguo locked onto the chair where Uncle Jiu had sat by smell.

He has a faint scent of sandalwood on him, which makes him very easy to identify. His seat is the 13th from left to right.

Upon hearing this, Miss Hu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows:
"Oh? If that's the case, then the power of this organization is extraordinary. I can't think of anyone else in Hong Kong Island who is qualified to sit in the first seat except you."

"Ha~"

Du Weiguo sneered. "Besides the Governor, I can't think of any other candidate."

"So, you didn't let Gibson get involved?"

"Well, Gibson certainly didn't know about it, but the organization is so large that there's no guarantee that other people from MI6 weren't involved."

Du Weiguo's eyes became colder:

“Besides, this doesn’t need so many people making a big fuss about it. I have a lot of tongues left in the basement.

You will know everything clearly when you search their brains later. If that doesn’t work, we can always go find Fengjiu directly.”

"Okay." Miss Hu nodded. Du Weiguo's method was indeed the fastest and most effective.

"Hey, I've been listening for a long time, but I'm not needed in this matter at all. So why did you wake me up in the middle of the night? Do you know that I'm injured and need enough rest?"

Lin Jiaojiao, who had been eavesdropping, seemed to understand something but not quite. She finally got a chance to speak.

"Don't talk nonsense, just follow me. I'll take you to have breakfast in the morning. There will be plenty of shrimp dumplings!"

Du Weiguo's words shut Lin Jiaojiao up, and she could only complain secretly:
"Tch, money is a big deal, isn't it?"

Of course they have to take her along; this is the consensus between Du Weiguo and Miss Hu. She cannot be out of their sight for even a moment.

Even though they spoke coldly to Lin Jiaojiao and even beat and scolded her at every turn, they actually cared about her very much. She was the key figure in solving the serious threat of the Kui Cult and she could not afford to make any mistakes.

Even if there was no such thing as the Hu Sect, he would not let go of a high-end talent like Lin Jiaojiao.

When we arrived at Bowl Lane, it was already 3: in the morning. The bustling long street had become deserted and the Gold Bar Bar had already closed.

"Bang!" Du Weiguo kicked open the door of the bar and walked straight to the second floor.

"Hello! Who are you?"

Several guys in charge of watching the store immediately picked up their weapons and rushed over, but the next second their eyes went dark and they fell to the ground.

"Shh!"

In front of the secret door on the second floor, Du Weiguo raised his knife and split the wall directly, then rushed in first.

"It's poisonous!" Du Weiguo had just entered when Lin Jiaojiao behind him shouted softly.

A moment later, in the underground space of Spider's Nest City, Du Weiguo stood in front of the huge metal door that he had destroyed with a grim face.

21 lives. The guards who had been knocked unconscious by him were all locked in a room by him and were now all poisoned to death.

Until this moment, the entire space is still filled with thick cyanide gas.

Even with a gas mask, Du Weiguo did not let Miss Hu come down. There were no survivors, and there was no point in her coming down.

"Damn it! They are so decisive in killing people to silence them. They even don't spare their own people."

Du Weiguo's current physical condition simply ignored the poison gas. His back teeth were grinding and he was furious.

"Okay, stop scolding, Du boy, the poison gas here is too strong, all the scent clues have been destroyed."

"Didn't you say there was someone you knew? Why don't you just go find him? If you go too late, he might have been killed too."

The only one who came down with him was Lin Jiaojiao, who was immune to all poisons.

According to her, the toxins accumulated in her body have already exceeded any poison in the world, and she is like a person who has so many lice that she is not afraid of being bitten.

Du Weiguo's heart sank, Lin Jiaojiao's reminder was right.

Given the strictness and ruthlessness of this organization, even if Uncle Jiu is in a high position of power, there is a possibility that he might be silenced.

After all, he came in through the Gold Bar Bar, and judging from the layout of the Spider's Nest City, everyone's passage is exclusive.

"You're right, come on, let's go up!"

A moment later, in an apartment in Yau Ma Tei, Du Weiguo took out a satellite phone and dialed a number. After a while, someone answered.

The voice on the phone was nasal, a little hoarse, and a little emotional. It was obvious that he had just been woken up by the phone call:
"I'm Chen Xianpeng, who are you?"

"I'm Wesley."

"Hello, Mr. Wesley, what can I do for you?" Pengzi woke up instantly.

"Pengzi, besides this apartment in Yau Ma Tei, does Uncle Jiu have any other place to live?" Du Weiguo's voice was cold.

"Uh, no, no."

Pengzi was obviously a little stunned and a little panicked, but he reacted quickly and calmed down quickly.

"Uncle Jiu only has one residence in Yau Ma Tei on Hong Kong Island. However, he occasionally returns to his old house in Lantau Island. His ancestral tablets and his niece are all there."

Du Weiguo frowned: "Didn't he bring his niece to Hong Kong Island?"

Pengzi has now regained his know-it-all demeanor, knowing everything:

"Yes, but Uncle Jiu sent Xiao Mei back to Lantau Island to go to school last year. He said the air there is better, it's quieter, and the environment is safer."

Xiaomei is Uncle Jiu’s niece and his only relative. She is 10 years old this year.

Du Weiguo frowned even more tightly: "Pengzi, does Uncle Jiu have a boat?"

"Yes!" Pengzi replied immediately:
"At the end of last year, Uncle Jiu bought a small boat that was discarded by the Tai Lam Chung Marine Police, just to make it easier for him to go back to Lantau Island."

"Let's go!" Du Weiguo hung up the phone without saying a word.

An hour later, in front of Uncle Jiu’s ancestral home on Lantau Island.

"Who on earth is it? How dare they act so recklessly in Hong Kong Island? Fuck you! It's simply lawless!"

Du Weiguo's eyes were spitting fire, as if he was ready to devour someone.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu's old house was burning with raging fire. Not only his house, but also the houses of several surrounding neighbors were on fire.

The fire was raging and no one survived.

In addition to the strong smell of burning, there was also a faint fishy smell in the air. Du Weiguo was very familiar with this smell: white phosphorus incendiary bomb.

Judging from the intensity of the fire, it was a military-grade cluster bomb. In other words, someone actually dared to use this weapon of mass destruction, which is expressly prohibited by international conventions, to silence witnesses in Hong Kong Island.

Du Weiguo could not have imagined that, even today, there are still people in Hong Kong Island who would provoke him so blatantly.

First, the White Lotus Rebellion broke out, then Lei Qianjun, Uncle Jiu, and the people around them betrayed him one after another, and then this mysterious organization showed its ruthlessness and decisiveness.

Du Weiguo suddenly felt a strong sense of loss of control. (End of this chapter)