Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Chapter 578 Fighting Together
The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and Du Weiguo lightly patted the soil stains on his body.

With a blank expression on his face, he walked up to Feiyu like a leisurely stroll, slowly squatted down, and picked up the pistol he had dropped on the ground.

This is a half-new Tokarev pistol, which is also the prototype of the Type 54 pistol. Du Weiguo fiddled with it in his hand leisurely.

Fei Yu was sweating profusely from the pain at this moment, begging:

"Boss, please, don't, don't kill me!"

Du Weiguo ignored him, and took out a crumpled cigarette case from Feiyu's trouser pocket.

"White Wrigley, tsk tsk, Brother Flying Fish, you are quite foreign!"

Du Weiguo patted Feiyu's trouser pocket unceremoniously, took out a box of matches, lit a cigarette, and let out a long puff of smoke.

"Brother Feiyu, tell me, what's going on?"

Du Weiguo's tone was indifferent. If he ignored the five corpses around him and the pungent smell of blood, it would be as if he was chatting with neighbors and friends.

Fei Yu is a sensible person, knowing that this is a moment of life and death, he endured the severe pain and said in a trembling voice:

"Boss, that Bai Jian ordered me. He knew you were coming, so he gave me 2 yuan to kill you on the way."

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows immediately, and couldn't help sighing secretly in his heart, Hu Fei's department really had a big problem.

It was infiltrated like a sieve, with air leaking everywhere, and Du Weiguo's tone couldn't help but become a little low:

"Flying fish, what did you mean by the dark flower when you mentioned it?"

Upon hearing this, Feiyu's eyes flickered, Du Weiguo directly pressed the cigarette butt on his face without saying a word, Feiyu wailed mournfully:
"14K is a dark flower that was released before 14K, and it has never been withdrawn. Boss, after I knew your appearance, I found out that you are the same person as the Wesley who issued the dark flower wanted in 14K before."

Du Weiguo frowned, and his tone was a bit harsh:

"Flying fish, who else did you tell this news?"

Flying Fish hastened to swear:

"No, no, I swear, I wanted to earn this money secretly, so no one told, not even Bai Jian."

Du Weiguo lit another cigarette, his tone a little irritated:

"Have you contacted the people over there at 14K?"

Flying Fish shook his head vigorously:
"No, boss, really not. I only confirmed that you are the wanted person after seeing you in person, so I haven't had time to contact there yet."

Du Weiguo exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes were burning, and his tone was low:
"Where is Bai Jian?"

Feiyu was sweating coldly, not daring to hide anything:
"Boss, I really don't know about this. He came to me and the money was directly deposited into my account."

That's right, Bai Jian, an old world, naturally won't let others know where he is hiding. Du Weiguo pondered for a moment:
"He knew I was coming? He also knew my name and identity?"

Flying Fish swallowed a mouthful of spit:
"Boss, he doesn't know about this. He just knows that you will come to deal with him. I also received a telegram in the middle of the night last night, so I didn't know your physical characteristics."

Fortunately, everything is still under control. Du Weiguo threw away the cigarette butt and stood up.

An hour later, the old blue pickup truck drove onto the road, and a fire broke out in the woods in the distance, with black smoke rising into the sky.

At the same time, in an elegant villa in Wanchai, creepers are all over the walls, dotted with little yellow flowers, and the environment is quiet.

The basement floor of the villa is a large training ground with all kinds of equipment and even a small soundproof shooting range.

Zhao Yingnan was lying on the ground, out of breath, with sweat streaming down his face, and a military vest on his body was completely soaked.

"Xiaoqing, tell me, am I a good-for-nothing? After practicing for so long, I still can't beat you a few tricks!"

Pang Xiaoqing, also known as Li Feiyan, also dressed in capable military equipment, slowly sat beside her and handed her a towel:
"Yingnan, you are already very good, you have only practiced for less than 5 months, and now you can practice a few moves against me.

You know, I have been practicing boy kungfu since I was a child, and I have practiced it for 18 years. Besides, you are not very good at shooting guns.

Although Moran poured cold water on you every time, I know that she was also shocked by the accuracy of your shot. "

"Humph!"

Zhao Yingnan snorted coldly, curled his lips, turned over and sat up, and wiped the sweat off his face with a towel.

Now her muscles have become extremely graceful, full of explosive power, like a fit female leopard.

"Come on, let's talk about marksmanship, Xiaoqing, your progress is the one that scares people, you've never touched a gun before.

Now you are able to hit every shot, Xiaoqing, and with your skill, you are simply invincible! "

Xiaoqing flicked her long hair that was hanging down. Originally, she had cut her hair short before, but in recent months, her hair has grown back, and she tied a refreshing ponytail behind her head.

Her tone was a little shy:

"The world is invincible? Yingnan, don't make trouble, just me, a three-legged cat, can't even beat Moran, let alone Du Weiguo.

Now that I started practicing with the spear, I realized just how terrifying his marksmanship is, Du Yanwang! "

Before, when they first arrived in Hong Kong Island, the arrogant Pang Xiaoqing and Moran fought once, but in the end, uh, they didn't fight, and Moran severely punished them.

Therefore, she and Zhao Yingnan quickly reached an alliance to fight against the enemy together.

But upon hearing the name Du Yanwang, Zhao Yingnan's expression darkened, and she fell silent. After a while, she said in a low tone:
"Xiaoqing, Du Weiguo, is he fat or thin now?"

Pang Xiaoqing glanced at her, her tone was a bit embarrassed:

"Yingnan, I don't know how fat or thin you were when you met him? It was also a few months ago when I met him.

His figure is very lean, neither fat nor thin, handsome and tall, with a sharp knife hidden in his eyes, which makes people feel cold all over. "

Pang Xiaoqing murmured, slightly absent-minded, Zhao Yingnan glanced at him with interest:
"Xiaoqing, do you like Du Weiguo?"

Pang Xiaoqing suddenly came back to her senses, her face turned red, and her tone was flustered:
"Yingnan, stop joking. How could I like Du Weiguo? He gave me my life. He is my benefactor. When I came to Xiangjiang, he sent me to protect you."

Zhao Yingnan already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't reveal it. He curled his lips and said in a self-deprecating tone:

"Protect me? Hehe, I'm cooped up in the house every day now, and I don't step out of the door, so why protect me?"

At this time, the phone rang in the living room on the first floor. Moran was lying comfortably on the sofa reading an English book when he heard the ringtone and sat up lazily.

Picking up the receiver, the tone was a bit boring:
"Hey, who are you looking for?"

Du Weiguo's magnetic voice rang in her ears:

"Molan, it's me, is it convenient for you to talk now?"

Hearing this voice, Moran suddenly felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his breath became disordered:
"Convenience, where are you?"

Zhao Yingnan and Moran were still chatting in the underground training ground. Moran came down and confessed in a casual tone:

"Zhao Yingnan, Pang Xiaoqing, I have something to do, I have to go out for a few days, you are at home, try to go out as little as possible, don't look for me."

Zhao Yingnan waved his hands indifferently, but without speaking, Pang Xiaoqing replied:
"understood."

In the evening, a dark blue BMW parked at the door of a high-end western restaurant in Wan Chai.

Moran stepped down in a smart black double-breasted suit with lapel collar.

On the second floor of the restaurant, a seat by the window, Du Weiguo in a neat suit, waved at her, Mo Lan's eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly.

Du Weiguo helped her pull out the chair. Moran spoke in a charming and fluent London accent:
"Darling, you are very handsome and gentlemanly dressed today, I like it very much."

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth raised, and his tone chant:

"Honey, you're beautiful and radiant too!"

Du Weiguo also spoke English, and the smile on the corner of Moran's mouth grew stronger. He leaned closer to his body and lowered his voice:

"Du Weiguo, to be honest, I have never seen you in a suit. You are really handsome, even more handsome than I imagined. This is a scene I have dreamed about countless times."

Du Weiguo smiled, patted her hand, and did not speak.

At this time, the waiter came over, and Du Weiguo ordered steak, lobster, pasta, thick soup, red wine, etc. very skillfully, and he didn't forget to tip the waiter 5 yuan.

After the waiter left, Moran's eyes were so charming that his eyes were almost drawn:

"Du Weiguo, to be honest, I'm in a daze, as if you have been living peacefully in Xiangjiang for a long time."

It's still early, and there is no one around, Du Weiguo sneered:
"Heh, peaceful life, you can read the newspaper tomorrow, the forest fire in Yuen Long killed 6 innocent fishermen."

Hearing this, Moran frowned tightly. Who is she? She immediately realized it, with a doubtful tone:

"Du Weiguo, you can't keep a low profile. If you make a move, you will kill 6 people? Why, you were sold?"

Du Weiguo nodded, his tone slightly low:
"Every time I come to Xiangjiang, there is never a smooth sailing. I have to make some troubles. Mo Lan, I showed my face last time when I came here. This time, you have to help me."

Moran pondered for a moment, his eyes slowly revealed a light of incomparable excitement. To be honest, he could fight side by side with Du Weiguo.

Just thinking about this matter made Moran's blood boil, and he tried hard to suppress the churning emotions.

Lit a lady's cigarette, exhaled elegantly, and said something duplicity, Moran's voice was a little helpless:
"Du Weiguo, you are really a deadly enemy, okay, for the sake of asking Zhao Yingnan first if you didn't meet this time~"

Du Weiguo also took out his cigarette case at this time, speaking casually:
"Well, by the way, how is Yingnan?"

Hearing this, Moran's face suddenly darkened, he was jealous!
　39.4 degrees, check the code, I think I can open my mouth to ask for a monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)