Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

At 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, in Kowloon Tong, Fat Zhulin's original home, Hua Feisan opened his eyes and woke up faintly.

The room didn't turn on the light, it was pitch black, Hua Feisan barely opened his swollen eyes with only a slit left.

After getting used to it for a while, with the help of the dim light, I looked at this strange environment that was chaotic and had a pungent smell.

At this time, Du Weiguo's hair was wet, his head was sweating profusely, and he came out of the bathroom shirtless. He didn't go to take a bath, he went to treat the wound.

Although he has the supernatural ability of intermediate self-healing, but a gunshot wound like this, even his ribs, still needs to be dealt with, at least bandaged.

Du Weiguo turned his head and glanced, lying flat on the sofa, already awake, but the whole person was almost out of human form Hua Feisan.

There was a little impatience in his eyes at this time, and there was a high probability that Hua Fei had not betrayed.

However, Hua Feisan is a hardcore veteran of the hidden front, and his repeated car overturns have seriously dragged down the current mission.

Du Weiguo took out the cigarette case from the clothes cover on the sofa, lit a cigarette, sat down beside Hua Feisan, let out a long breath of smoke, and said in a flat tone:

"Third brother, are you awake? You were seriously injured this time, and several bones were broken. I'm afraid you need to go to the hospital for treatment."

Although Hua Feisan's mind is still dizzy now, he is keenly aware of the implied alienation and dissatisfaction in Du Weiguo's tone, and even a trace of distrust.

He wanted to smile wryly, but he pulled the wound unintentionally, causing half of his face to tremble from the pain.

Hua Feisan could understand Du Weiguo's emotions at the moment, and he had just seen the wound on Du Weiguo's body by the light in the bathroom.

Obviously, Du Weiguo paid a great price to save him this time!To judge others by oneself, if he were Du Weiguo, he would definitely be bored with himself!
After all, when he was at sea, he was caught by Fat Pig Lin, which made this mission almost aborted.

At that time, Du Weiguo took a lot of effort to follow the patrol boat to Hong Kong Island, and did not hesitate to kill Fat Zhulin before he was fished out.

Only a few days later, he was arrested again by the people with the prefix K, and because of the wrong information he reported, Du Weiguo almost capsized in the gutter.

You know, Hua Feisan is responsible for the route and guide work on Hong Kong Island. Not only has he not completed his work, but he has even seriously dragged down the current task.

Sighing slowly, Hua Feisan's voice was very hoarse and dry, as harsh as a knife scraping the bottom of a pot:
"Director Du, where is this place? Is it safe?"

Du Weiguo exhaled smoke, and said calmly:
"This is Fat Pig Lin's house. His body has been carried out. He died in someone's house just two days ago. It is probably safe for the time being!"

Hua Feisan nodded with great difficulty. This hiding place is the legendary "Dengxiahei", which can be called perfect.

He raised his eyes to look at Du Weiguo with difficulty, and in the darkness, between the flickering of the orange-red cigarette butt, his face was also flickering. …

Hua Feisan's tone was full of guilt:
"Director Du, I'm sorry! I know you're feeling uncomfortable right now. I have indeed become a burden on this mission. For this, I can only express my apologies.

These people first found me because of Piglin, who belonged to them, but then they found you by accident.

They thought you were a fat sheep, and wanted to tie you up together, and then slapped you hard. When I called you, there was only Da Fei, an idiot, and a few low-class horse boys . "

When Hua Feisan said this, his voice was dry and hoarse, and Du Weiguo couldn't help but frowned slightly.

He got up and picked up the cup, went to the bathroom to get him a cup of cold water, and then slowly fed him. After Hua Feisan drank the water, he barely regained some energy.

"Later, when Da Fei and the others took me to that old warehouse in the New Territories, I didn't expect the prince to come suddenly, and then I was knocked out.

Du Chu, this situation is indeed unexpected, can you tell me what happened afterwards? "

"Prince?"

Du Weiguo's face was serious, he repeated the name with frowning, and said in a deep voice:

"At that time, there were 10 people in the warehouse, all of whom were killed by me. After I rescued you, I set fire to the warehouse."

"hiss!"

Hearing this, Hua Feisan couldn't help but gasped, the wound was involved, and his whole face became distorted.

His voice became so excited that he almost jumped up.

"Du Chu, you are not kidding, you killed everyone, and there is a mixed blood among these people, he is not an ordinary person~"

Du Weiguo's eyes flickered, his expression froze, and he asked in a deep voice:

"You know him, who is he? Is he the prince?"

Hua Feisan shook his head very strenuously, laughed and cried, his voice was surprised with a hint of frustration:
"No, his nickname is Bullseye. He is the most trusted subordinate of the K-head leader. He is also the most popular and mysterious gunman on Hong Kong Island. It is said that his bullets can bend!"

Good guy, Bullseye!My mother, do you have Jinbin?Why am I still Spider-Man?This flower name is quite impressive!

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth couldn't help but slightly raised, but most ordinary people can't see the bullet turning.

Even if they saw it, they probably died. After all, no matter who it is, as long as their brains are not flooded, they will not let their special abilities be made public.

Du Weiguo sneered, and said calmly:

"Oh! It's pure nonsense, bullshit bullseye, how can the bullet bend? But his marksmanship is indeed very sharp.

This bastard, he is indeed very clever and hurt me, but now his eyes have been blown out by me!

Now, that's his pistol, third brother, who is that prince?Why did he suddenly appear in the warehouse? "

Du Weiguo gestured with his chin to a handful of Colts casually thrown on the coffee table, and Hua Fei glanced at it three times.

He changed into a relatively more comfortable position with some difficulty, and then heaved a long sigh: …

"Director Du, we must have caused a lot of trouble this time. This prince is the son of a man with the initials of K and the word De Dui sitting in the hall."

He thinks that you are probably not simple, so he invites Bullseye to come over to join in the fun, and the German character pile is the most popular one!
Now we have offended their leader and the most powerful seat at the same time. I am afraid that we will be unable to move an inch in Hong Kong Island. "

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo stubbed out the cigarette butt, tapped his fingers on the table lightly, with a calm face and a calm tone:

"Third brother, this prince, what exactly does he look like?"

"Well, I'm about 175 tall, with curly hair, a long face, a strong figure, wearing a gold chain, and wearing a brown leather jacket~"

Gan!Du Weiguo's face darkened immediately, this shit prince is just that idiot with a Chicago typewriter who shot wildly!
Damn, as expected of a prince, he is really fierce!
Hua Fei glanced at Du Weiguo's gloomy expression three times, and knew that he must have matched the number, so he couldn't help crying in his heart.

Du Weiguo didn't continue talking, he tapped the armrest of the sofa lightly while meditating, and Hua Feisan didn't have the strength to speak anymore.

At this time, he was extremely regretful, and it was all because of him that this extremely important task was on the verge of failure and reached a dead end!

He has never been afraid of death. After experiencing so much, he has already looked down upon it. Even for him, death may be regarded as a relief.

But what Hua Feisan fears most about death is worthlessness, and now Du Weiguo is equivalent to showing his face, let alone taking Mr. Tang away smoothly.

Even Senior Du Weiguo might find it difficult to get out of his body. If he can't return, he won't be able to contact Hu Fei, and he won't be able to send new comrades to continue the mission.

It's over!Hua Feisan's tears flowed silently, at this moment, Du Weiguo suddenly said in a low tone:
"Third brother, the head of the K prefix and the German character Dui sit in the hall. Can you find a way to find out their addresses?"

When he said this, Du Weiguo's voice was extremely cold and deep, like the cold wind in Jiuyou Hell, Hua Feisan not only trembled all over.

He understood Du Weiguo's intention in an instant, and his voice trembled from being bluffed:

"Du Chu, what do you mean~"

At this time, Du Weiguo's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, and the evil spirit rose, as if it was real. Damn, it can't be just a group of ghosts and monsters, just bereaved dogs, big bosses who pretend to be chicken feathers!

Now that he has already committed a crime and made a death feud, then I will simply not do anything, and continue to kill this shit-like society directly.

After making up his mind, Du Weiguo's tone became decisive:
"Third brother, you have to do everything possible to get their address as soon as possible, the sooner the better!"

At four o'clock in the morning of the next day, the darkest hour before dawn, today is a cloudy day, with dark clouds covering the moon and dim stars.

In a particularly luxurious villa in Repulse Bay, there was an extremely strong smell of blood in the air at this moment!

Outside and in the courtyard of the luxurious villa, no matter whether it was the bodyguards on duty at night or the purebred German shepherds, they all fell to death in a pool of blood at this moment.

A piece of pale moonlight just passed through the clouds and shone on the Shura field on the ground. The scene at this time was very frightening.

The entire villa is like a dead zone, as if encountering a dark soldier crossing the border, or as if the king of Hades is demanding his life.

All the corpses, whether they were humans or dogs, had surprisingly consistent fatal injuries, and all of them were killed with a stab at the throat.

A black shadow with a strong figure flickered in the yard of the villa, like a ghost in the dark night, it went up to the second floor without a sound.

At this time, in the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa, a man with a stocky and short body who was sleeping soundly sat up suddenly.