Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Chapter 641 Touching the Gold Captain?

After a while, Wang Li and Lao Ge also led the team back one after another. The entire wood factory area had been searched, and there was no one else except these three people.

Du Weiguo immediately ordered that all the broken tables and chairs in the cafeteria be removed, and a fire was lit in the cafeteria on the spot.

According to the normal discipline, the common people can't be asked to stitch and thread, but this place has been abandoned, and these dilapidated tables, chairs and benches can only be regarded as ownerless.

To be honest, even if these things belong to the owner, Du Weiguo would not hesitate at all. If there are too many lice, he is not afraid of biting, what the hell!
At this moment, the brothers of Yan Wang's team have been running through the snow for more than 10 hours in a blizzard.

In the middle of the night, the low temperature, coupled with the raging blizzard, the physical strength is exhausted, even the iron man can't stand it!

The brothers of Hades' team, no matter how elite they are, have almost reached their limit, after all, they are all made of flesh and blood.

When passing by this wood factory, even if you don't meet these three guys, you must stop and rest, otherwise it will lead to non-combat attrition.

The fire was lit up, and soon there was a hint of heat in the room. Du Weiguo asked everyone to take off their shoes, socks, cotton coats and hats, warm themselves by the fire, eat something and drink some hot water, and take the time to rest for a while.

The temporary marching dry food of Yan Wang's team is all camellia noodles made by the old cow. It is full of oil and salt, and there is also dried meat. Grab some snow and put it in a kettle to boil.

Lao Hai is a slang word for Jianghu, which probably means what Lao Jianghu means. The little old man suddenly became ashamed and said in an embarrassing tone:

Seeing this scene, not to mention that old man Lu was almost scared to pee, even the brothers of Hades' team felt a tightness in their backs.

Old Lutou shook his head lightly, his expression was gloomy, and he couldn't continue speaking. In fact, he had already seen that something was wrong a few years ago, and Jin Pan washed his hands.

Well, I didn't say this, but someone Guo said it, stop!

Du Weiguo's hands and feet were so heavy, if he hit him casually, he would probably end up with broken bones and tendons, he would be better off alive than dead, the old man cherished his life and was afraid of pain, so he didn't want to suffer.

Du Weiguo handed him a cigarette, and the old man Lu was flattered, and quickly stretched out his hands, taking it tremblingly.

Du Weiguo grabbed his neck firmly, his eyes were like knives, and his tone was violent:
"Say, what is the origin of the group of dogs who robbed the national treasure? Where did they go?"

Although the industry of tomb robbers is despicable, there is still a basic division of labor. The most basic division of labor is support, palm eyes, legs, and hard work. Among them, the most professional ability is palm eye.

Du Weiguo was also welcome, and even he was a little tired after navigating for 10 hours in a blizzard.

But this time he was approached by this burly man, because the money is touching. He wanted to get another vote by chance so that he could retire comfortably.

When talking about this, the old man surnamed Lu raised his eyes and glanced at Du Weiguo, and asked tentatively:

Although the old man already knew at this moment that these two guys were not dead, they were just knocked out, but he was still bluffed.

In addition, one has to know astronomy, geography, historical allusions, antique identification, and even physics, chemistry and medical metaphysics.

Then a big and fierce slap interrupted his wailing. This slap directly knocked out several of his back molars, and also knocked off his hat by the way, revealing his shiny bald head. .

Then he raised the kettle and gulped down the warm oil tea in the kettle in one gulp.

"Man, where is the national treasure?"

"Leaders, leaders, and national treasures were all taken away by a group of outside ideas."

In fact, to put it bluntly, isn't it just a group of vicious, wicked, and conscienceless tomb robbers?
Now in the hands of Du Weiguo, their final fate will become very simple, please eat the hottest peanuts, the kind of peanuts that are 3 points for 5 for small grains and 5 points for 2 for large grains.

Anyone who has been in the army knows that in the army, especially when training in the field, there is no time to eat and eat slowly, and basically gobble it up.

Master Hu was stubborn, he was hit hard repeatedly, sweating profusely from the pain, but his eyes were still fierce and fierce.

"Where is this Lord Tiger?"

Du Weiguo also took off his hat and cotton coat, threw them to Bart casually, walked aside by himself, and looked at the objects found on the three guys.

Old Lutou, who spent most of his life in the rivers and lakes, has a pair of tricks that have been honed over time, and he is extremely vicious. At a glance, he can tell that Du Weiguo is a peerless and ruthless person who doesn't rub the sand in his eyes.

Passing the kettle to Wang Li again, Du Weiguo wiped his mouth, lit a cigarette, and walked slowly to the half-old man.

With a sneer, the tone was slightly teasing:

At this moment, Wang Li walked over with a kettle in his hand and two pieces of dried meat in his hands, and said in a calm tone:
"Head, I've been tired all night, you should also drink some oil tea and eat some jerky."

The head is too ruthless, simple and rude, direct and effective, it is so fucking cruel!

Just looking at his face and attire, he is honest and honest, just like an ordinary old farmer, but there is a sly look in his eyes from time to time.

They all have real kung fu, ordinary people, even three or five can't get close to them, especially that burly man.

Good guy!Today, I can count myself as a profitable market, and I have opened foreign meat, and I was lucky enough to kick away a serious Captain Mo Jin.

Du Weiguo threw down the gold-touching talisman in his hand, clapped his hands lightly, took the jerky, and chewed a few mouthfuls vigorously.

That's why the voice was extremely dull and strange, as if it was squeezed out of the throat, like a monster roaring.

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo curled his lips immediately. I dare say this is still a veteran, and it is estimated that the situation is not very good.

Du Weiguo's expression turned cold, and his tone became low: "What foreign idea?"

Master Hu's arm was twisted into a very weird angle at that time, and it was undoubtedly broken, the kind that would never be able to be connected.

Secondly, he couldn't help but disagree, this big man was a cruel character, if old Lu dared to refuse, he would definitely be silenced.

Wang Li nodded: "Well, don't worry, head, we've all had a drink."

Let's just put it this way, in the serious tomb robbery team, a random palm eye can call a beast against a company of bricks.

You know, he is very familiar with these two guys, but they have traveled all over the world, experienced many battles, and have the stubble of human life in their hands.

"Yes, leader, I am the eye of the pot, alas, I am so greedy, I have reached my age~"

"Ah~~"

"Leader, are you here for the tomb of Dongxia in Baishan?"

Old man Lu quickly pointed his fingers at the burly man lying beside him, who was knocked unconscious by Du Weiguo's kick.

Du Weiguo was amused in his heart, looking at the posture of the pangolin's claws, this thing is clearly the legendary gold-touching talisman.

Taking the kettle, he raised his hand and took a big gulp, and asked vaguely, "Well, Wang Li, have you all eaten and drank?"

This thing is old at first glance, and the roots of the claws are inlaid with gold, and the quaint official script inscriptions are carved on it, which is quite exquisite.

He couldn't deny the palm eye at all, and there were two of them lying beside him. The old Lu's tone was vicissitudes:

Hearing this, the old man was choked by the smoke immediately, coughed violently, and took a while to catch his breath, and said with a sigh of relief:

The despicable and lowly profession of tomb robbery has been infinitely mythical in the writings of some great gods, and it is obviously a tomb robber.

Take a sip while it's hot, it will fill your stomach and warm your stomach and drive away the cold. Nowadays, it is definitely a first-class dry food for marching.

He is even more powerful, he is well-known in the Tao, he once singled out 6 opponents in a battle in Shanxi, killing 4 of them, he has a great reputation.

The brothers of Yan Wang's team just found a lot of objects from their bodies.

Master Hu, who was in a coma, was awakened by the piercing pain, and let out an extremely shrill wail, because his jaw was removed.

In the darkness just now, Du Weiguo put two strong men in a blink of an eye, as if playing with the fuck, without any effort.

Especially now, in the process of carrying out the task, something may happen at any time, and it takes less than half a minute before and after, even if you have eaten a meal.

This half-old man looked to be in his 50s, wearing a half-worn suede sheepskin coat, oil-stained, with a dog fur hat, cotton trousers, and cotton quilt.

Du Weiguo squatted in front of Master Hu, grabbed him by the collar, pulled him up straight, and hung his chin roughly.

"it is good."

The most interesting thing is that on the neck of that burly man, a shiny pangolin claw was also found.

Just wrapped in a tragic shell, it becomes supernatural, righteous, flesh and blood, what is there to unite to live, and divide to die, I am!
There seem to be many sects in this business, such as mountain-moving Taoist, Xiling Lishi, Mojin Xiaowei, Faqiu Zhonglang, especially the most amazing bragging, Mojin Xiaowei.

These so-called brick families are called beasts. They are high above the ground all day long, and they are well-clothed and well-fed.

Even with such rough eating, Du Weiguo still felt a jolt of energy as a warm current entered his stomach, and his slightly tired body returned to its peak state.

"Okay, since you are also an old man, let's stop talking nonsense, open the skylight and speak brightly, hurry up and talk directly."

Du Weiguo rubbed the hair that was deformed by the hat and stuck to his scalp, slowly exhaled the smoke, and slowly squatted in front of the little old man, his eyes were like knives, and his tone was low:
"Man, I don't want to listen to nonsense. You are a smart person, and I don't want to torture you, so don't ask for trouble."

The so-called palm eye is equivalent to the technical director of the team. At the very least, he must be proficient in ventilating water, and the more powerful ones are proficient in I Ching, gossip, Ziwei Doushu, astrolabe, architecture, and tomb culture.

This old man Lu is indeed on the road, he is a sensible person, he did not dare to be careless, Du Weiguo nodded with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and took out a cigarette and handed it to him:
"Men, okay, it's fun enough, come on, get one, judging by your posture, you should be the palm of this group, right?"

As the saying goes, once you enter the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself!

Every time I say absurd suggestions about why not eat minced meat, let’s just say that every two bricks ask the beast to pull one out and kill one, there is absolutely no mistake.

I know my own family affairs, but his old bones have been tossed hard in the early years, and now they are already brittle.

This guy is being handcuffed at the moment, sitting at the foot of the wall, with his head bowed, not saying a word, very honest.

When Du Weiguo spoke so bluntly, the little old man couldn't help but trembled, nodded hastily, and spoke sincerely:
"Politics, the government, I understand everything, I said, I confess everything, I understand the policies, frankness is lenient, resistance is strict~"

If we hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and took advantage of the heavy snow and ran halfway, I'm afraid we would all have to be buried on the mountain by them. "

However, in Du Weiguo's hands, he was beaten so hard that he didn't even know how to live or die, and he hasn't woken up until now.

After Du Weiguo helped him light it, he took a deep breath very greedily, then sighed, nodded with a bitter face, and recognized it.

Seeing Du Weiguo approaching, he instinctively felt uneasy, and shrank his body back forcefully, wishing he could shrink into the wall.

Hearing this, Du Weiguo frowned, his tone was as sharp as a knife, and his evil spirit rose. The old man was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat, and quickly stammered and explained:

Du Weiguo's eyes sharpened, without further ado, he jumped up and strode to the tiger master.

Du Weiguo hooked his lips, he didn't have the slightest sympathy, and he didn't have time to talk, he crushed out the cigarette butt, and asked in a low tone:

"Leader, my name is Lu Gongyi, I'm from Hengyang, Hunan Province, I'm Tu, Tufuzi, and I also have a nickname in Jianghu called Wangshanyan.

Including a long-magazine pistol with a clip, a horse-brand jerk, some bullets, 2 daggers, a poison-inhibiting short knife, ropes, hook claws, candles, maps, compass, dried meat, and fried rice.

He raised his foot abruptly and kicked him hard on the left arm, only to hear an extremely piercing crisp sound of "Crack!"

Other than that, what was left was a mess of bottles and jars of unknown purpose, a few forged letters of introduction, and a small amount of money.

"That's right, it's him. His nickname is Xue Conghu, and his nickname is Master Hu. He is our supporter, and he contacts the buyers alone."

The old Lutou's face suddenly turned serious, and his voice trembled:
"Leader, leader, I don't know exactly what this group of people are, they are all buyers recruited by Lord Tiger, but these guys eat raw rice, and they are not moral at all.

In front of him, no one can hide any secrets. Rather than waiting to be betrayed by others, it is better to admit it, at least not to suffer from flesh and blood.

Du Weiguo lightly rubbed the shiny gold talisman in his hand, tsk, based on these things, it can be concluded that they must be a group of tomb robbers.

He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, originally wanting to spit a mouthful of blood on Du Weiguo's face.

Who knew that just as soon as he pursed his lips, he was slapped again, blood and water mixed with several teeth, and flew out.

At this time, Du Weiguo showed a very strange smile on his face, patted Master Hu's bald head, and teased with great interest:
"Hehe, is he still a tough guy? Very good, tough guy, I like it best."

Seeing this smile, Lord Tiger couldn't help shivering, and Lao Lu's head was even more unbearable, his crotch was hot, and he peed in fright.

(End of this chapter)