Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

The way to clean up blood stains is quite simple, just soak in garlic essential oil.

To be honest, Du Weiguo felt very absurd when he heard Lancelot's method. He looked like a bat, could fly, was afraid of the sun, sterling silver, and now added garlic essential oil. Isn't this the legendary vampire? All kinds of taboos?
Could it be that the blood beast is really inherited by the ethnic group, otherwise, where do these decent folk legends come from?
According to legend, apart from the sun, vampires are most afraid of crosses and holy water, but Lancelot scoffed at this statement.

This made Du Weiguo have a rough guess in his mind. I am afraid that this is a forced retaliation directed and acted by the Holy See, or a shameless propaganda.

Now, the power of the entire Hong Kong island has been mobilized by the case of Xuelian, and the supplies and manpower are very abundant.

Garlic essential oil is not a rare thing, and the extraction method is quite easy. Before noon, the entire block was washed.

The strong smell of garlic, coupled with the stench from the burning sewer in the early morning, is simply indescribable. This road also has a new name, Stinky Garlic Street.

After the garlic washed the streets, Lancelot's compass returned to normal, but after the pointer returned to normal, Lancelot's brows frowned even tighter.

Because of the dark green blood sealed in the pointer, the light has become so dim that it is almost invisible, as if it will be extinguished at any time.

"Lancelot, what does this mean? Is your bastard broken?"

Du Weiguo felt that the blood vessels in his brain were about to explode from the torture of Lancelot's broken compass, and asked angrily.

Lancelot was also furious, his forehead was swollen with blue veins, his head was red and his head was swollen, and he yelled back without showing weakness:
"fu*k! Wesley, you idiot, do you still have the guts to shout? You scared the blood lizard away, and the distance has exceeded 200 kilometers."

Hong Kong Island is surrounded by the sea on all sides, and its area is limited. As long as the distance exceeds 200 kilometers, no matter which direction it goes, it will definitely enter the sea.

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo was completely blown away:

"Damn it! It's broad daylight now, how does the Blood Liave move? Didn't you say that it's afraid of the sun, even if it doesn't come into direct contact with it?"

Lancelot's face was gloomy, his brows were tightly frowned, and he was too lazy to quarrel with Du Weiguo, so he shook his head and said in a low tone:
"That's right, the Blood Hound is definitely invisible to light, and even without direct contact, it can't stay in the ultraviolet environment.

Now that this happens, it may have hid in the boat and followed it out to sea, or it may have hid in a cave on an island. "

Du Weiguo gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger and asked, "Then, is your compass pointing right now?"

There was a hint of darkness in Lancelot's eyes, and he was silent for a while before slowly nodding his head:

"allow."

Good guy, Lancelot, this old Bidden really can't draw a blood out of three whips, what a fucking meat, ask and answer.

Du Weiguo was so angry that he wanted to punch him in the face:
"My motherfucker! Then why are we still doing chicken feathers here in a daze? Hurry up and chase, no matter whether you go to the world or not, we will kill this bastard today!"

Lancelot was expressionless, his eyes fluttered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Du Weiguo didn't want to get angry with him anymore, so he shouted angrily at Reina not far away:

"Leina, adjust the helicopter quickly!"

In fact, in the early hours of this morning, Du Weiguo proposed that Lei Na directly call in a helicopter to chase the blood beast.

But the visibility at that time was too low, and the steering of the bloodbasket was too flexible when it was flying. The current helicopter technology and equipment were not good enough, and they couldn't keep up at all, and it couldn't be realized in the end.

An hour later, two of the latest Eagle Lynx armed helicopters lifted off from the Central Station and roared towards the southwest.

However, as the helicopter flew westward, crossed the coastline, and reached the sky above the outlying island, Lancelot's face became more and more ugly, so gloomy that he almost dripped.

The pointer on the compass was still dim, as if it was about to go out at any moment. Obviously, the distance hadn't been shortened.

Dozens of kilometers ahead, we will be on the high seas. Lancelot anxiously raised his hand and looked at his watch. It is already 03:30 in the afternoon.

You must know that the induction between the Blood Liao's blood and the body has a time limit, and it will only light up 12 hours after it sucks blood.

The blood hunter killed people around midnight, and as of now, there is not much time left.

Du Weiguo's eyes were sharp, and he noticed the change of the compass with a glance from a distance. Then he looked at Lancelot's gloomy donkey face, and he understood the current situation without even asking, and all of them died immediately.

It stands to reason that Xue Liao was seriously injured by him, and when he fled into the sewer, it was almost 3:2 in the morning, less than [-] hours before dawn.

At that time, Xue Liao's wings were injured by pure silver bullets, and then he was fired by silver bead grenades and incendiary bombs for a round. Even if he managed to fly again, his speed would definitely be greatly reduced.

It was able to run such a long distance in such a short time, there is a high probability that it escaped on a vehicle, and the most likely vehicle was a sea ship.

The speed of normal ocean-going ferries in the offshore area will not exceed 20 knots. In conversion, it is probably within 30 kilometers per hour.

The latest Lynx helicopter equipped by the Eagle Army can fly at a stable speed of 200 miles. In theory, only one hour is enough to catch up.

However, judging from the current results, Du Weiguo and the others must have made a mistake. Xue Liao, a cunning beast, probably went to sea on a Dafei (smuggling ship).

At present, the speed of flying between Hong Kong Island and the sea is not as abnormal as the 80 knots of later generations, but the speed can still reach more than 45 knots (85 miles).

Dafei's fuel tanks are usually specially made. When the fuel tank is exhausted, it can run at least thousands of kilometers.

It is now 3 o'clock in the afternoon, if the Blood Liao set off before dawn, according to Dafei's speed, he would have traveled at least several hundred kilometers, far beyond the limit range of a helicopter.

Sure enough, after continuing to fly southwest for a certain distance, when it was about to enter the open sea, the pilot made a gesture to return immediately.

The propeller roared, and the noise in the cabin was deafening. Leina leaned close to Du Weiguo's ear, pushed him lightly, and roared:

"Wesley, the remaining fuel in the plane is not enough, now we have to return."

Du Weiguo didn't speak, his face was livid, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were fierce, and he looked unwillingly at the vast ocean below.

Even with Du Weiguo's eyesight, within the range of vision, he can only see an endless wave, nothing else.

After a while, the fuel tank reserve reached the warning line, the warning light in the cabin was on, and the pilot gestured anxiously, constantly urging Reina.

He wasn't stupid, he didn't dare to turn around directly, and he also knew that the young man with a cold face in the cabin was Shashen, he didn't nod, if he dared to turn around privately, he might be cold on the spot.

But now it is really necessary to return to the voyage, otherwise, it can only be forced to land in the wilderness. This is an extremely dangerous behavior, and if it is not done properly, the plane will be destroyed.

There is a misconception that helicopters can find an open space to land at will. In fact, helicopters have very high requirements for landing points.

Especially for heavy-duty armed helicopters like the Lynx, the slight slope cannot exceed 5 degrees, otherwise, it is extremely easy to roll over.

Reina had no choice but to bite her lip, and shouted again:
"Wesley, we must return!"

Du Weiguo didn't pay attention to Lena immediately, but looked at Lancelot fiercely. The old handsome man's eyes were also full of resentment, but he had no choice but to shake his head dejectedly in the end.

Paralyzed, the duck flew away to the mouth!

Incompetent and furious, Du Weiguo was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but there was nothing he could do, he could only blacken his face and shake his arm angrily.

"Om~" The helicopter quickly turned around and headed back towards Hong Kong Island.

Four days later, in the early morning, at West Song Road, Tsuen Wan, New Territories, Linggu Cemetery.

This is considered to be the premier private garden cemetery on Hong Kong Island. The environment is quiet, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the Feng Shui is excellent. The burials are either rich or expensive.

On the top of the mountain, there is a newly built black granite tombstone. This is the resting place of Pang Xiaoqing. Du Weiguo is dressed in black, with a solemn expression and sad eyes.

"Xiaoqing, I'm sorry, I failed you, and I failed to avenge you before your first seven days, but don't worry.

Blood Liao, even if he goes to the poor and falls to the underworld, I will definitely search him out and burn his bones to ashes. "

After speaking, Du Weiguo knelt down slowly, placed a bouquet of lilies gently in front of her tomb, and brushed a few strands of dust on the tombstone with gentle movements, just like stroking the ends of a lover's hair.

Pang Xiaoqing didn't get the warmth from Du Weiguo even in his life, but he got it after his death. It can only be said that the world is impermanent and good fortune tricks people.

Du Weiguo just squatted in front of her tomb in a daze, like a statue, motionless, and he didn't know how long it had been.

Moran walked to his side, put his hand on his shoulder lightly, his tone was calm but full of strength:
"Wei Guo, cheer up, you are the backbone of so many of us, if you collapse, our sky will collapse."

Zhao Yingnan also came over, her eyes were red, but she suppressed her grief and said in a sonorous tone:

"Du Weiguo, stand up for me, don't act like a child, Xiaoqing's revenge is still waiting for you to avenge!"

Du Weiguo got up slowly, with a calm expression, and gently patted the shoulders of the two women:

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I just remembered some past events, I'll be dumbfounded, let's go, let's go down the mountain."

In front of Xiaoqing's tomb on the top of the mountain, there were only three of them, Du Weiguo and the others, but there was a large group of people waiting in the square at the entrance of the cemetery.

The first ones were Lei Na, Philip, Nine Uncles, Lancelot, Lei Luo, Huo Xian, Bao Xian, and the three giants of the Hong Kong Island society headed by Zhen Guolong.

In the back row is the trio of Tsukamoto Chihu, Ma Wu, Xiao Ma, Tang Li, Mad Cow, Gao Jin, Yi Yi Tian, ​​and even Interpol James rushed over from the headquarters, which can be called a gathering of heroes.

These people are not unknown people, just pick one at random, they are all bigwigs, who can call the wind and rain.

Together with their bodyguards, horsemen, subordinates, etc., there are about two hundred people, and none of them are good stubble.

Many of these people are irrelevant, even hostile to each other, and basically they will never be in the same frame.

Gathering together now, it seems a bit absurd that Guan Gong and Qin Qiong are gathering together. Of course, they all came here for Du Weiguo's face.

It is all the connections and resources that Du Weiguo built on Hong Kong Island. Among them, Moran and Tang Li followed Zhao Yingnan from Pattaya to mourn Pang Xiaoqing.

Today, the plate in Pattaya is getting bigger and bigger, and the Hantang Group has grown into a behemoth, showing its sharpness, and it can't be covered.

Although Moran has been hiding behind the scenes and reclusive, her mystery is only relative to ordinary people.

As long as the status reaches a certain level, it is not difficult to find out about her, or even the relationship between her and Du Weiguo.

At least these people present are all clear, since they can't hide, then they simply don't hide, and they show their faces openly, which can be regarded as showing a wave of muscle!
Du Weiguo walked in front of the crowd, with uneven feet, clasped his fists and bowed deeply, with a calm tone:

"Thank you guys for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend my sister's funeral."

Yes, Pang Xiaoqing finally got the status of being Du Weiguo's sister, and I don't know if she would die if she knew it.

To this day, no one dares to put on big clothes in front of Du Weiguo, and one after another returned the salute. A group of bigwigs from various fields bowed their heads and bowed their heads in unison. This scene is rare.

Du Weiguo was in a low mood at the moment, and he was not in the mood to show his holiness in front of people at all, so he changed the subject: "Triss, Megan, take our family back and wait for me first."

Du Weiguo said it was from his family, referring to Tsukamoto Chihu, Ma Wu, Xiaoma, Tang Li, Mad Bull, Gao Jin, Yixiantian, these people are all his direct descendants.

Moran was originally a capable person, and Du Weiguo introduced these people to her one by one. After hearing the order, he didn't even say a word of nonsense, just nodded, and left with these people.

After Moran and the others left, Du Weiguo walked up to the remaining big shots and began to roll their names one by one:
"Brother Guolong, Brother Qian, and Brother Zhixiong are interested, I will meet you for tea some other day, Huo Xian, Bao Xian, you are all busy people, thank you, please come back today, I will come to thank you someday."

"Where, where, Mr. Wesley is being polite, and my condolences will change~~"

These people are all good people, knowing that Du Weiguo was issuing an order to chase away guests, he quickly turned around and left after a few polite words.

Du Weiguo was very polite to Philip, the police chief of Hong Kong Island today. After all, he is the first brother of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, so it is necessary to surround him.

"Director Philip, I was offended before. Thank you for being here today. In the future, if you find me useful, just speak up."

Philip can understand Chinese and can speak it, but it is far less fluent than Reina. Seeing Du Weiguo being so polite, he was a little flattered, and imitated others:

"Mr. Wesley, you are too polite. You are the pinnacle of Hong Kong Island's law and order. If you didn't take action this time, there is no way to drive the demon Xue Liao away from Hong Kong Island~"

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's expression sank immediately, and Lei Na sighed in her heart, wishing to kick Philip away.

It's not that Philip's EQ is low, it's just that he still can't fully understand the way of thinking of Orientals, or in other words, he doesn't understand Du Weiguo.

In his opinion, being able to drive away such a terrifying, hell-like blood fang is very remarkable, and the goal has been achieved.

But for Du Weiguo, he was so hated that he was about to explode on the spot if he failed to punish Xiao Qing with the canonical punishment, destroy his bones and ashes, and avenge Xiaoqing.

Lei Na was worried that Du Weiguo would lose his temper, so she quickly jumped out to smooth things over:

"Director Philip, you should go back to the General Administration first. Aren't you going to preside over a meeting today? The time is almost up."

"Oh, oh, yes, good-bye, Mr. Wesley."

Philip was not stupid, seeing Du Weiguo's face, he knew that he had said something wrong, so he left quickly and ran away in a hurry.

Du Weiguo exhaled slowly, turned his eyes to Lei Luo suddenly, and asked coldly:
"Is lard boy dead?"

Caught off guard by Du Weiguo's cold gaze, Lei Luo instantly felt himself being strangled by an invisible big hand, and almost sat down on the ground.

Lei Luo's face was pale, his teeth were chattering, and he said:

"Wei, Mr. Wesley, lard boy's entire net worth has been transferred to the account of Kunpeng Films, please let him live~"

Du Weiguo narrowed his eyes, and his voice was harsh:

"Lei Luo, do you think I'm farting? As I said, if he doesn't die, you will die."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu and Lei Na were startled at the same time, and just about to speak to persuade, Lei Luo suddenly groaned and vomited a mouthful of dripping blood.

Immediately, blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, nose, and ears at the same time, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he collapsed limply on the ground.

The moment Lei Luo snorted, Lancelot and Ninth Uncle looked at Ye Dire squatting beside Du Weiguo almost at the same time, and a blood-red savage light flashed in the eyes of the black dog.

Both Uncle Ninth and Lancelot's senses were extremely strong, and they both sensed when Dire launched a mental attack just now.

This kind of weird and sharp method kills people invisible, even more terrifying than blood beasts. Ninth Uncle's eyes are full of fear, but Lancelot's more emotion is anger.

Since this black dog has such a miraculous mind-piercing ability, if Du Weiguo hadn't been impatient to act without authorization.

Instead, they work together, and once they find the right opportunity and cooperate properly, they will definitely be able to kill Xue Liao in one blow.

Lei Luo on the ground twitched violently, seeing that he was about to die, a generation of heroes, [-] million detectives, the emperor of the Hong Kong Island Black Gold Empire.

In front of Du Weiguo, he was like a wild dog, even he was too lazy to do it himself, and he was about to die.

Several of Lei Luo's confidantes were present, terrified by this strange scene, and panicked. They wanted to come over to check, but they were afraid of Du Weiguo and hesitated.

"Wesley, you~"

Leina couldn't help but wanted to speak out to dissuade her, but Du Weiguo glanced at her lightly, not viciously, and even unusually calm.

Just like the calm before the storm, the oppressive feeling was like mountains and seas, Leina suffocated, feeling that the air around her had been emptied, and when the words came to her lips, she forcibly choked back. (end of this chapter)