Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

At ten o'clock in the evening, the moon is so bright and the breeze is blowing.

Du Weiguo bid farewell to Gao Jin for the time being, and drove across the sea again. He is now going to Queen Elizabeth Hospital on Nathan Road to meet Uncle Jiu.

Meeting Gao Jin was just an accidental event. After all, Du Weiguo still had business to do. Now, on the ground of Hong Kong Island, there is a terrifying monster raging in the dark night.

Hong Kong Island can be regarded as Du Weiguo's lair. It is the so-called side of the couch, and no one else is allowed to snore. This bloody beast dares to run wild in his territory.

No matter how sacred it is, and no matter how insane its ability is, it must die for public and private purposes!

Du Weiguo is full of confidence. Even if the Blood Lizard can fly, teleport, and even transform, he can still kill him. He has won many battles recently, which makes him somewhat careless and underestimate the enemy.

After crossing the sea and approaching Jordan Road, Du Weiguo suddenly felt a little restless and pondered for a while.

While driving, he took out his phone and dialed a number:
"Yingnan, yes, it's me, you and Xiaoqing, put aside the matter at hand, go to Wanwan or Tai O tomorrow morning, and come back after playing for a few days.

Oh, no, you don’t have to worry, I didn’t cause any trouble, Hong Kong Island has recently come to an interesting character, I have to get rid of it, lest it will affect you, um, yes, okay~”

After hanging up the phone, Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, took a puff of smoke, and casually put the satellite phone into the space.

Once bitten, twice shy.

Previously, Du Weiguo's satellite phone was destroyed during the battle against Thunderstorm, but now he has the one in his hand, which he snatched from Lake.

This thing is so rare right now, one radish and one hole, even if Lei Na has all hands and eyes, she can't open up the supply, so he can't help but cherish it.

The car window was rolled down, and the cool night wind blew by, which was very pleasant. Du Weiguo flicked the cigarette ash, and said to himself:
"Tsk~ The future God of Gamblers actually lost his right hand, and now he's my pawn. Is this the butterfly effect caused by me?"

What about Gao Jin's experience?It's a little bit hard to say, but strictly speaking, it really has something to do with Du Weiguo.

At the beginning, he and Du Weiguo had a quick chat in Laomao's casino in Wanlun Mansion, Siam, and then they went their separate ways.

In addition to being the owner of an underground casino, the old cat is also the eyeliner of the pirate group and a broker in charge of sales.

The group of vicious pirates entrenched in Songkhla was later descended from heaven by Du Weiguo's magical soldiers, and they were defeated by their own strength.

Originally, this matter should have ended here, to draw a full stop, but things backfired, as the so-called centipede, dead but not stiff.

Although the old lair of the Songkhla pirates was taken away, the leader and the elite were also wiped out by Du Weiguo, and then carefully combed by the Interpol, but they still did not kill them all.

The pirate leader also had a younger brother named Man Le. At that time, he was leading people to sell stolen goods in the Kuching area of ​​Indani, and he narrowly escaped the catastrophe.

Man Le's character is tyrannical and ruthless, and he must take revenge. Naturally, this kind of bloody feud that exterminates the family must be avenged.

Du Weiguo's whereabouts are uncertain, Shenlong can't see the end, he can't find it at all, even if he can find it, he dare not.

The name of the evil god is resounding all over the world, and it is piled up with countless human lives and countless bones, without any water mixed in.

Man Le also has self-knowledge, knowing that his small body is probably no match for Du Weiguo's.

As for James, this guy was promoted not long after the Songkhla pirates were wiped out, and he is currently training at the headquarters.

Unable to find any enemies, in the end Man Le vented all his evil fire on Gao Jin who was playing soy sauce. It was a purely innocent disaster. Who made him and Du Weiguo appear in the casino at the same time and acted familiar?
In all the sidewalk businesses, such as horse bandits, bandits, and pirates who rely on force to beg for food, all exist at the top of the pyramid.

Especially like Songkhla pirates, it has become a trend.

He even dared to rob the oil tanker of the Mobil Company, and even dared to kill in the downtown area. The hard-steel military and police have basically touched the ceiling of Xiajiumen.

Snakes have snakes, rats have rats. After all, Gao Jin showed his face in the casino at the time, so Man Le wanted to find him. Although it was a bit troublesome, there were traces to follow, and it was not difficult.

Well, Gao Jin, he has a master, and a few senior brothers, who have a serious lineage of thousands of schools, who make a living by playing tricks. To put it bluntly, they are gangs that specialize in gambling.

Gao Jin also has a childhood sweetheart, a junior junior sister, who has been in love for a long time, flirting with each other all day long, and has already made a private decision for life long ago.

The Songkhla Pirates were vulnerable in front of Du Weiguo, but it was more than enough to retaliate against Gao Jin and the others who lived on gambling skills and were relatively weak.

Two months ago, Gao Jin and the others set up a scheme in Wanwan Taoyuan, plotting against a retired general who was addicted to gambling, and was finally blocked by Man Le.

In the middle of the night, Man Le brazenly ordered to launch an explosive night attack on Gao Jin and their temporary foothold.

Needless to say, these pirates who have been trained by KGB Natasha are well-equipped, have a tough style of play, and their combat power is quite impressive.

Let's put it this way, on the ground of Siam, with the same force, a small-scale exchange of fire can basically explode all armed forces.

Gao Jin and the others, although their eyesight and hand speed are far superior to ordinary people, but they are not good at making a living by licking blood with knives.

Another sneak attack at night, caught off guard, a round of intensive bombardment by rpg rockets, instantly disabled Gao Jin and his small gang.

Gao Jin's master, as well as other senior brothers, didn't even have time to make any resistance, and died in their sleep.

Gao Jin was talented, quick-witted, and lucky enough to survive the bombing. Later, he showed his might and killed several pirates.

In the end, after paying the price of an arm, he abruptly led his woman out of the encirclement.

After all, Wanwan is not a place outside the law, and in this era, due to historical reasons, it is more or less brave.

The location where Gao Jin and the others were located was not in the middle of nowhere, and the commotion was so loud that the sky was filled with excitement.

The Taoyuan police and even the urban defense forces in Taipei were alarmed and dispatched urgently to lock down the whole city. Man Le had no choice but to give up the pursuit and run away.

After Gao Jin escaped from Shengtian, he didn't dare to continue to stay in Wanwan. He was wounded, gritted his teeth, and smuggled to Hong Kong Island overnight.

Although his injuries were not serious, they were not fatal, but his woman was not so lucky, her lungs were pierced by rocket fragments, and she narrowly escaped death.

Although his life was saved in the end, but now he has to rely on the hospital's life support system to continue his life. The hospital, huh, knows everything.

As the old saying goes, if you can't live in a government office, you can't die in a medical clinic. This kind of place that drinks human blood is naturally black-hearted. If you don't have money to seek medical treatment, there is no door.

Gao Jin and their savings are usually kept by the master, and the account is unknown to them as senior brothers.

There are some emergency reserves hidden in the temporary safe house on Hong Kong Island, but they must not be able to withstand the pressure of the hospital, the gold-eating beast, and will be exhausted soon.

In order to save his wife's life, Gao Jin had no choice but to drag his body, which had just recovered from serious injuries, to find ways to make money.

His right hand is useless, and he is afraid of being discovered by those vicious pirates, so he can only lower his head and mess with the bastard Le Ge.

Brother Le is a gangster who plays a single role. He has a relationship with Gao Jinshi. Of course, it is the kind of relationship he kneels and licks. Occasionally, when he is in charge of the overall situation, he is asked to do some peripheral chores.

Brother Le belongs to the Eight Generals of the Thousand Clans, corresponding to those orthodox, the Eight Generals of the Thousand Clans and the Eight Generals of the Thousand Clans who rely purely on gambling skills and games.

These guys usually do some dirty tricks on the streets, and they are divided into bump, flow, sky, wind, species, horse, cover, and kun, collectively known as the next eight generals.

Brother Le is proficient in the two skills of bumping and tricking. He is an old fritters, he can do bad things, and he even got a very bluffing nickname, Ghost Hand.

But after meeting Du Weiguo, Brother Guishoule's ending is doomed.

At that time, his right hand was cut off, and the pain was unbearable, and he screamed so hard that he couldn't help but utter dirty words. Du Weiguo felt a little irritable, so he stabbed him with a knife.

A total of more than 6400 Hong Kong dollars was found on Brother Le, and together with more than 12000 U.S. dollars that Du Weiguo took out at random, they were all given to Gao Jin.

Du Weiguo asked Gao Jin to settle the woman first, change to a more reliable hospital, and then wait for his call.

Gao Jin was naturally grateful, he is now at the end of the road, and Du Weiguo's help is like sending charcoal in the middle of the snow, a life-saving straw.

Gao Jin is a character who knows how to repay his kindness. Without saying a word, he swore a heavy oath at that time and worshiped under Du Weiguo's sect.

How should I put it, for Gao Jin, there was really no reluctance in this matter, not to mention Du Weiguo's life-saving grace of rebuilding.

Just being able to worship under the Shashen's sect is so much more than a thousand ranks, and I don't know how many people will be crazy about it and flock to it.

Besides, the enmity between him and the Songkhla pirates is as deep as the sea. With Du Weiguo's blessing, not only his life is guaranteed, but even revenge is no longer out of reach.

Du Weiguo exhaled smoke, popped the cigarette butt out of the window, and made another phone call with a deep tone:

"Hello, my name is Wesley, please help me convey a message to James, the remnant of Songkhla pirates, Man Le, as soon as possible!"

After speaking, Du Weiguo put away the phone, braked, and stopped the jeep. The hospital had already arrived.

Du Weiguo had just opened the door and got off the car, when he saw Pengzai who was guarding the door, running over like a gust of wind, and said out of breath:

"Mr. Wesley, you are finally back, Dr. Wu has found out the results, all these victims~~"

Du Weiguo suddenly stretched out one hand and pressed his shoulder, and with the other hand, made a booing motion, interrupting Pengzai.

This kid is somewhat immature, how could such a highly confidential matter be said casually in public in such a big way.

Pengzai is also quite clever, and he also instantly realized that he was too reckless, his eyes were shy, and his tone was full of apology:

"Yes, I'm sorry, sir, it's me, I'm so excited."

Du Weiguo patted him on the shoulder casually, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Pengzi, let's go, let's go in and find Uncle Jiu."

Just as he was about to step up, Du Weiguo frowned suddenly, and glanced at the black dog next to his legs with some irritability. Its tail was wagging like a windmill, and the dog's face was full of flattery.

Night Dire this pig, what the hell can it do, it's just that it's so hungry again!
In the afternoon, Ye Dian showed off a whole 21 roast suckling pigs in one breath, and was well fed. Later, he followed Du Weiguo to a Xiangtan restaurant for a fish with double peppers.

Others, it wasn't hungry at all, but after traveling with Du Weiguo for most of the night, it only had one fish in its mouth, and it was a little upset.

Especially after passing by the famous Huangji Roast Goose just now, and smelling the aroma, the greedy worms of Night Dire were hooked out again.

"Uh, Pengzi, please, take this gluttonous dog to Huangji Roasted Goose over there, and buy all the roasted goose and cured meat in their store.

Let's keep two, and some roast meat for supper, and feed the rest to it. Oh, yes, find a place where no one is around. It has a big appetite and looks scary. "

Du Weiguo casually took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars and handed it to Pengzai. He accepted it in a daze and scratched his head:

"Okay, okay, sir~~"

Queen Elizabeth Hospital, third floor, Dr. Wu's office, he is not a full-time forensic doctor, but a serious surgeon.

Du Weiguo was sitting opposite his desk at the moment, flipping through an autopsy report, frowning, and tapped the paper lightly:
"Doctor Wu, so the previous victims were all Rh-negative blood types, that is, the legendary panda blood?"

Dr. Wu pushed his spectacle frame, his tone was still calm, but there was a slight hint of imperceptible excitement:

"That's right, that's it. Now we can confirm that this perverted murderer is targeting women with Rh-negative blood type!"

Du Weiguo's expression didn't show even the slightest bit of excitement, and he asked in a deep voice:
"Doctor Wu, you just said that this relatively rare blood type is more common among Western whites?"

Du Weiguo's question obviously scratched Dr. Wu's itch, and his tone became obviously agitated:

"Yes, this kind of blood type occurs in less than 3% of our East Asian ethnic groups. It is very rare, so it is called panda blood. However, in the white ethnic group, the ratio exceeds 15%, which is not It's very rare."

Du Weiguo frowned, and his lips were tightly pursed. He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then smacked his mouth, and said to himself hesitantly:
"Tsk, this is a bit unreasonable. In this case, if it's just for blood-sucking, why does this bastard have to travel across the ocean and come to Hong Kong Island?"

Uncle Jiu's long eyebrows were also tightly knit into a ball. He had thought of this question early in the morning, and he was also puzzled.

"Is it possible that the European side is sparsely populated, while our Hong Kong Island side is relatively dense?"

Uncle Jiu tentatively put forward a hypothesis, but Du Weiguo shook his head and denied it:

"No, a rate gap of more than 5 times is enough to make up for and eliminate the gap between population densities."

Du Weiguo is not talking nonsense. The current Hong Kong Island is far from reaching the peak population of future generations. The total resident population is just over 300 million, and even including the illegal immigrants who came here, it is less than 400 million.

Uncle Jiu was a little anxious, and when he spoke, he was very angry:

"It's not that, and it's not that, but tell me, why?"

Du Weiguo filtered out Uncle Jiu's bad mood, shook his head lightly, his tone was still calm:
"There are too few known clues now. There is a high probability that this guy is an exotic. It is far away from the ocean and the information is isolated. I can't guess it."

Uncle Jiu's mood became even more irritable. In just half a month, eight innocent women were sucked to death.

The incomparable sense of justice in Uncle Jiu's heart was completely ignited at this moment like a volcanic eruption, burning all inside.

Now, finally got a definite clue, but there was nothing to continue, Uncle Jiu felt like he was about to explode on the spot.

"Push the street! If it doesn't work, then test all the women on Hong Kong Island, and then gather all these panda-blooded women for unified protection!"

Uncle Jiu was also confused, his eyes were ferocious, his mouth was fierce, and he said such nonsensical nonsense, Du Weiguo had nothing to say, so he could only curl his lips helplessly.

Damn, what's going on?The female population on Hong Kong Island is at least 150 million. Even if the scope is narrowed down and only women of the right age between 15 and 45 are selected, there are at least a million or so.

Not to mention that such a huge civil project cannot be realized at all, and the blood test for this base number of people is pure fantasy according to the current work efficiency!

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he also realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, sighed a long time, took out the cigarette case, lit one, lowered his head, and smoked dully.

Dr. Wu was originally a taciturn character, and he quietly flipped through the test report without saying a word, and the atmosphere in the office became a little gloomy.

To be honest, with Du Weiguo's status increasing day by day, and his power becoming more and more powerful, there are fewer and fewer people who dare to shake face with him.

Du Weiguo was somewhat unable to adapt to the work of making jokes and enlivening the atmosphere, so he stopped talking, just thinking silently.

Just when he was embarrassed, the phone on the desk rang suddenly. At this time, it could no longer be a matter of the hospital.

Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand to pick it up, and just after listening to a sentence, his face suddenly became solemn, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, and he stood up suddenly, and even stammered in his excited tone:

"Hi, I'm Feng Jiu, what, what? You, are you sure? Okay, okay, I'll be right there!"

After hanging up the phone, Uncle Nine looked up at Du Weiguo, his eyes were full of shock, anger, and sadness, he hesitated to speak.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's expression, Du Weiguo's heart skipped a beat, knowing that something must have happened, so he calmed down and asked:
"Uncle Jiu, what's the matter?"

Uncle Jiu frowned, his eye circles were red, he swallowed subconsciously, his tone trembling:

"Just, just now, someone was killed again, and it was the bloody beast who did it~~"

An extremely ominous premonition rose in Du Weiguo's heart. He knew that Uncle Jiu hadn't finished speaking, and he didn't say a word, but just stared at him like a knife.

Uncle Jiu exhaled slowly, his tone was dull and trembling: "Shou, the victim is Xiaoqing~" (End of this chapter)