Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

All of a sudden, Laura's dead soul burst out, her muscles tensed, and she broke out in a cold sweat in an instant. She instinctively twisted her body and wanted to resist.

But before she could react, the big hand pressing on her shoulder suddenly tightened and clasped her muscles accurately.

As if she had received an electric shock, half of her body became numb immediately, her whole body went limp, and she could not exert even a trace of strength.

"Don't move around, don't shout, I'm not an enemy, I won't hurt you."

The deep man's voice sounded in her ears again, speaking typical American English, which was a little nice.

Laura was born with a big heart, boldness, and a clear mind. At this moment, she has regained her composure and slowly relaxed.

She stretched out her other hand with some difficulty, first patted the big hand covering her mouth, and then raised her hand to indicate that she understood and that the other party could let go.

Du Weiguo secretly praised the little girl in her heart, she was really good, with a strong psychological quality, and she let go of her mouth and shoulders with a smile.

The first time she was freed from the shackles, Laura made a beautiful forward roll, instantly opened the distance, and at the same time quickly raised her bow and arrows, making a defensive posture.

Like a female leopard, Laura squinted her eyes and managed to see Du Weiguo's face clearly through the residual light of the bonfire in the distance.

After discovering that this was a young and handsome Asian face, her eyes inevitably showed a trace of surprise and uncertainty.

She frowned, hunched her waist, stared straight at Du Weiguo, and asked in a low voice:

"who are you?"

Laura's voice was nice, but a little hoarse. Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the simple bow and arrow in her hand with a half-smile.

The bow body is made of several pieces of bamboo, and the bow string is made of her sling. As for the arrows, they are cut and ground from wooden sticks, and there are no special arrow feathers.

With this crap, there is no way to hurt Du Weiguo face to face. He really can't catch the bullet, but this one is easy and enjoyable.

Du Weiguo's tone was slightly teasing: "I was just passing by, seeing that you wanted to die, so I just gave you a hand."

Laura's eyes flickered, and she subconsciously tightened the bow and arrow in her hand, her tone was somewhat unconvinced:
"Death?"

Looking at this newborn girl who is not afraid of tigers and has a stubborn face, Du Weiguo raised the corners of his mouth slightly and did not speak, but pointed to a dense fir tree not far away.

Laura turned her head without knowing what was going on and looked in the direction of Du Weiguo's finger. The fir tree was not too big and was probably only a few decades old.

Laura had clearly observed it carefully just now, but she was not the kind of arrogant and arrogant character.

On the contrary, Laura is bold and cautious, never lacking in patience, and she is also a girl with good eyesight, who knows the depths.

Du Weiguo was able to touch her back silently without her being aware of it, and he could subdue her lightly without any power to fight back. He was undoubtedly a super expert and would never target her indiscriminately.

Laura took a deep breath, calmed down, and calmly observed the fir tree, and soon discovered something.

This fir tree, near the crown of the tree, has a thick branch that grows horizontally. On this branch, there is a section of inconspicuous protrusion, which is squirming slightly at this moment.

Because it was late at night and it was still cloudy, it was impossible to see clearly what this bulge was due to the light and angle.

But since it can move, it must be a living creature, most likely a human being. This is clearly one of the secret sentries arranged by Brooke.

Laura's pupils shrank, secretly thinking that she was lucky, if Du Weiguo hadn't stopped her just now, she would have been exposed by rushing over like this.

Inside and outside the camp, there were nearly 30 fighters armed with live ammunition. With the bow and arrow in her hand, it would be difficult for her to commit suicide, let alone assassinate Brooke.

Laura turned her head, loosened the bow string in frustration, threw the wooden arrow on the ground, and said in a muffled voice, "Who are you and why do you want to help me?"

Du Weiguo smacked his lips, his tone still calm:

"As I said, I'm just passing by. As for why I'm helping you, well, just think of it as me meddling."

Laura is not easy to be fooled. Hearing such an obvious perfunctory, her delicate eyebrows were raised immediately, and her tone was a little sullen:
"Passing by? At this time, passing by this deserted and dangerous jungle? Your Excellency, is this too much of a coincidence?"

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth curled up, and he didn't speak any more. Instead, he made a follow-me gesture towards her, and then turned around and walked away from the camp.

About 500 meters away from the camp, there is a leeward mountain col. Du Weiguo sat on a flat stone with a golden sword, lit a cigarette, and exhaled the smoke for a long time.

Laura squatted opposite him, with beautiful big amber eyes, staring at Yeli lying on his shoulder without blinking.

The light in the dense forest was dim, and it was not until this moment that she noticed the black cat on Du Weiguo's shoulder, and she was so curious that she almost exploded.

A handsome Asian man, carrying a beautiful black cat with him, has extraordinary skills, walking alone in the dense forest, it is too inconsistent and too mysterious.

Fortunately, Laura was not an ordinary little girl after all. She quickly calmed down and asked in a deep voice:
"Who are you, Your Excellency? Are you a descendant of Captain Wufeng?"

She is the descendant of the captain of the Wufeng Captain. When she heard this, Du Weiguo was amused by her. Later generations read time travel stories all day long, and he also knew this title.

Captain Wufeng's original name seems to be Wang Zhi. He was the largest pirate leader active in the South China Sea during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty.

At that time, he seemed to have been entrenched in the Ryukyu area, and he was also a fool for a while, and it is said that he was king in Dongpu.

"Ha! I'm not a descendant of that old pirate Wang Zhi. My name is Wesley. I'm just passing by."

Laura's eyes were burning, and she frowned and asked:
"Mr. Wesley, if you are really passing by, why are you walking alone through such a dangerous dense forest late at night?"

Du Weiguo flicked the cigarette ash, glanced at her playfully, and asked:
"Little girl, why should I answer your question? Besides, what's so dangerous about the jungle?"

Laura’s expression froze when she was asked, and she was speechless: “Uh~~”

It's more like making him pretend, it's too fucking Versailles, but Laura has nothing to say. For a master of his level, the dense forest is really not dangerous at all.

Laura blushed from the suffocation, and Du Weiguo accepted it as soon as he saw it: "Forget it, I won't tease you, I did follow you all the way here."

Upon hearing this, Laura's eyes suddenly tightened, and she directly showed her cards: "So, you are also here for the treasure of Treasure Island?"

Du Weiguo shook his head, and said in a calm voice, "No, I'm not interested in any Treasure Island treasures at all."

Laura didn't believe it at all: "Then why did you follow me?"

Du Weiguo exhaled the last puff of smoke and crushed the cigarette butt:

"I want to leave Ryukyu, but I don't have a boat, so I want to borrow the salvage boat of those grave robbers. Girl, do you know where their boat is hidden?"

"Ok?"

Laura frowned, her eyes flickered, and she seemed to be thoughtful, and blurted out a series of questions:
"Borrowing a boat? Leaving Ryukyu Island? So, those Citi soldiers in the city are here for you?"

Such a smart little girl, but she is a bit inexperienced and lacks a lot of knowledge. Du Weiguo did not deny it, but nodded and admitted it generously:

"Well, probably yes, I think, now the CIA and the Okinawa Army should be looking for me all over the world."

Under the dim moonlight, Laura looked at Du Weiguo carefully, her eyes flickered and her voice stuttered slightly:
"So, you, you're a spy?"

"Hehehe~" Du Weiguo was amused by her, shook his head gently, became playful, and asked in a low voice:
"I'm not a spy, I'm an assassin."

"assassin?"

Laura whispered, her eyes were startled, Du Weiguo nodded, and his voice was cold:

"That's right, it's the so-called professional killer, the kind who kills countless people, how about it? Little girl, are you afraid?"

Upon hearing this, Laura’s pupils shrank violently, and not only did her eyes show no fear, her reaction was full of excitement.

After being silent for a long time, she bit her lip, raised her head again, a gleam of cruelty flashed in her eyes, and there was a hint of determination in her tone.

"Mr. Wesley, if you are really an assassin, can I also hire you?"

Du Weiguo suppressed his laughter:
"Hire me? Assassinate those guys in the camp? Little girl, I'm very expensive, don't you look rich?"

At this moment, Laura had been crawling in the jungle for several days. Naturally, she looked very embarrassed, covered in filth, and exuding an unpleasant smell of sweat.

He didn't even have a coat, only a small vest, and his whole body was covered in scratches. Apart from a rope of unknown material, he had nothing on him, just like a beggar.

Laura wiped the stains on her face and said seriously:

"Mr. Wesley, my name is Laura Crawford, and I am Lord of Berkshire, England. I have a fief and ancestral property, and I am fully capable of paying your salary."

"Hush~" Du Weiguo whistled and continued teasing in a joking tone:

"Oh, you are still a noble lady, so Sir Laura, may I ask, since you are so rich, why did you go to Ryukyu to hunt for treasure? You are still in such a mess?"

Hearing this question, Laura's expression was lonely, her eyes dimmed and her lips were tightly pressed together without saying a word.

Du Weiguo smacked his lips:
"Laura, although I am an assassin, I also have principles. I will never kill innocent people. You must tell me why you kill those people in the camp."

At this moment, Laura also found a stone and sat down, stretched her legs, took a deep breath, her eyes were red, and her eyes were sad:
"The group of people in the camp are all bandits, the leader is named Brook, he is my parents' best friend~~"

I don't know why, it was the first time we met, and it was in such a dangerous and treacherous environment, the most frightening thing was that Du Weiguo also declared that he was a wanted assassin.

Even so, Laura still had great trust in the calm and mysterious man in front of her, and was even willing to express all the grievances and sorrows accumulated in her heart.

At 3 o'clock in the morning, the dark clouds dispersed. Dr. Brooke, who had originally planned to wait and wait for Laura to come to her door on his own initiative, couldn't bear the fatigue and actually fell asleep leaning on his backpack.

While sleeping, Brooke suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and opened his eyes suddenly. There was already a tall and upright figure standing in front of him.

The bonfire has been completely extinguished now, and this figure is standing against the moonlight, so the face cannot be seen clearly at all, and it can only be barely recognized as a man's figure.

Brook was quite frightened, but he is not an ordinary person. After going through the storm, he instantly stabilized his mind and asked in a deep voice:
"Who? Is it Lei Zang?"

Brooke spoke fluent Japanese. When asking questions, his right hand quietly reached under his backpack, where a Webley revolver was hidden.

Although Brooke is a professor at Cambridge University, he is gentle and gentle, but he is not a weak scholar with no power to restrain himself.

Not only that, during World War II, Brooke also went to the battlefield, went to East Africa and South Asia, and participated in countless bloody battles.

Later, due to his outstanding performance, he joined the famous [-]st Airborne Special Service Brigade and made many military exploits. By the time he retired, he had already accumulated merit and was promoted to a lieutenant colonel.

It's just that Brooke was born in a family of tomb robbers, and he belonged to the kind of three generations who specialize in other people's graves. The family has a long history, and dogs can't change eating shit.

After the war, Brooke immediately returned to his old career, and with the help of family resources, he became a professor of archeology at the University of Cambridge.

However, just as his fingers touched the handle of the revolver, the figure in front of him suddenly spoke. It was a strange man's voice, young, deep, and cold:
"Don't worry about it, Brooke. I'll ask you a question. If you answer it well, I can give you a good time."

At this moment, Brook's nose suddenly smelled a pungent bloody smell. He had experienced many battles and experienced, and immediately realized that he might be the only living person left in the camp.

There were 28 people in and out of this camp, excluding him, basically all of them were good at killing people and seeing blood, and they had something on their hands.

Can kill dozens of people silently without waking him up during the process. It may even be done by the man in front of him alone. What kind of existence must this be?
Only the ignorant can be fearless, but anyone with knowledge knows how to be in awe!
Brooke obviously belonged to the latter. His pupils were shaking, his whole body was shaking violently, cold sweat broke out violently, and he stammered:

"Your Excellency, who are you?"

Du Weiguo answered the question in an indifferent tone: "Brook, is your salvage boat still hidden in its original location?"

Upon hearing this, Brooke's eyes widened in surprise, his head was buzzing, and he felt that his eyes were going dark and the world was spinning.

He originally thought that the death-like existence in front of him was coming for the treasure of Treasure Island, but he never expected that he asked about a salvage ship.

Seeing him in a daze, Du Weiguo became a little impatient, flicked his finger, and a sharpened wooden thorn was like a crossbow arrow.

It sank into his thigh very quickly, and the wooden thorn, which was more than 20 centimeters long, sank in completely, directly penetrating his thigh.

To deal with this group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, it is necessary to use a high-level killing weapon such as the Evil God Shuttle. They are not worthy of it. Some casually sharpened wooden spines are enough.

In fact, the wooden thorn also has the advantage of being invisible, because it is light in weight, and under Du Weiguo's precise control, it can kill people silently.

"Uh~"

Brooke was stunned for a moment when his thigh was pierced, and then he covered his thigh and let out a suppressed moan, but this also aroused the cruelty in his bones.

Brooke's right hand jerked the Webley revolver out from under the pack, raising it to pull the trigger.

Unfortunately, just when his finger was about to touch the trigger, a shrill cold light suddenly lit up in the night, and the hand holding the gun was broken at the wrist.

The cut was as smooth as a mirror, with blood splattering everywhere. The severed hand and the revolver fell to the ground together. Unexpectedly, gunshots still rang out.

"boom!"

Du Weiguo's expression was astonished, and he looked down at an extra blood hole on his calf. Feeling the long-lost pain, he couldn't help but swear:

"I'm fucking stupid! What a mess! Is this really unlucky?"

The moment the revolver and the severed hand landed on the ground, it actually went off. The bullet fired accidentally hit Du Weiguo's left leg, causing a penetrating wound.

To be honest, the probability of such an unexpected event happening is almost the same as winning the lottery. Even on the battlefield, it is extremely rare.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

At this moment, Brooke, who had his right hand cut off, his eyes were blood red and his expression was ferocious. He was completely aroused by the severe pain.

The intact left hand suddenly pulled out a dark spike from the belt on the back, jumped up suddenly, roared, and rushed towards Du Weiguo.

"Shu~"

A brilliant half-moon-shaped blade flashed suddenly, and blood shot into the sky. Brooke was split open from head to crotch by the sharp floating knife, and his death was extremely miserable.

Du Shi Iihe Slash: True, cut in two with one sword!Hey~
Du Weiguo was shot for no reason just now, the pain was unbearable, the boat capsized in the gutter, he was so angry that he didn't show mercy, and cut him in two.

To be honest, although Du Weiguo killed countless people, it was the first time he used such a brutal method of killing.

Needless to say, this method is bloody and cruel, but it’s so cool!With one strike of the knife, some of the anger accumulated in his chest immediately drained out.

Refreshing!

After a while, when the sky was slightly bright, Laura limped over with the black cat in her arms and joined Du Weiguo.

Not only was she limped in one leg, her eye sockets were also black and blue, and she also had a few scratches on her face, making her look very embarrassed.

In the camp, the bonfire was lit again. Du Weiguo had simply cleaned up the corpse. The blood was still there, and the smell of blood was still lingering, but it was not shocking at all.

When Laura came over, Du Weiguo was sitting on a tree stump leisurely smoking and drinking coffee. Seeing Laura's virtue, he couldn't help but joke:
"What's going on? Sir Laura, future explorer, have you fallen flat on the ground?"

Laura gave him an angry look, and muttered in a low voice:
"It's unlucky! You obviously walked the route once, but when you walked it again, you fell into an old trap that had been buried for an unknown number of years."

Hearing this, Du Weiguo couldn't help frowning, and looked thoughtfully at the little black cat in her arms. It's not normal for this bad luck to happen. (end of this chapter)