Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

At 9 o'clock in the evening, on the road west of Nagoya, a khaki Toyota Land Cruiser LC40 off-road was speeding smoothly along the road.

That’s right, it’s the famous Land Cruiser. In fact, the first generation of this off-road vehicle was mass-produced as early as 1951. Now this one is an improved version of the second generation.

It has two doors and two seats, and the trunk is spacious enough to sleep several people. At this moment, the off-road vehicle didn't even turn on the lights, and was driving on the dark road, like a ghost car.

Of course, Du Weiguo got this car casually. Practice makes perfect. He is now considered a very experienced car thief.

The reason why they stole the car was out of necessity. The Fujiwara brothers and sisters were both sick now, especially Qianye, who was seriously injured. It was impossible to continue flying with him in the mountains and forests, otherwise they would die.

Fujiwara Qianye had just eaten something and taken a homemade potion. Covered with a thick coat, she curled up in the trunk and fell asleep.

Sakura Fujiwara was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a light yellow wooden box in her hand. This was FEODORA brand chocolate from Germany, a favorite of the God of Gamblers.

At this moment, her mouth was moving slightly, and her beautiful red eyes were narrowed into a crescent shape. Her face was full of enjoyment, like a cat that had eaten dried fish, and was so happy that it was heartless.

Fujiwara Chiya, a man of few words, was a good friend worthy of his wife and children, and he was also a rare good brother.

In the previous fight with the Onmyoji, he injured his internal organs and vomited several liters of blood, which was almost dismissed as cold. However, Fujiwara Sakura was only slightly injured, nothing serious, just a loss of strength and muscle strain.

After resting for a day, she had basically recovered by now. Obviously, during the battle, her brother tried his best to protect her Zhou Quan.

Sakura Fujiwara, a little girl, had always lived in a shrine, basically staying at home, which was equivalent to being isolated from the world.

Although they are all good to eat and use, I have never tasted chocolate, let alone high-end chocolates like FEODORA.

Most girls have very low resistance to sweets, especially when they taste this delicacy for the first time.

Anyway, Fujiwara Sakura was addicted to this delicate and wonderful taste at the moment, unable to extricate herself. She had already eaten half a box in one go and couldn't stop at all.

The reason why I bought this thing was that Du Weiguo accidentally saw it when he was replenishing supplies in Nagoya in the afternoon. Chocolate is small in size and high in calories, so it is the first choice for emergency military rations.

In addition, Du Weiguo also wanted to try to use this thing to stop Fujiwara Sakura's chattering mouth. Now it seems that the effect is amazing.

Fujiwara Sakura swallowed the chocolate in her mouth. She wanted to try again and again, but suddenly she burped and felt tired.

Damn, is it okay to eat all you can of chocolate?You know, although chocolate is extremely high in calories, its expansion rate is very low. If you burp after eating it, you can make up your own mind.

Having made a fool of herself, Fujiwara Sakura's face suddenly turned red. She was shy and timid. She turned her head slightly and secretly glanced at Du Weiguo.

At this moment, Du Weiguo was concentrating on controlling the steering wheel, not squinting, as if he didn't notice her little movements at all.

He wore a black Yankees baseball cap, the brim of which was folded down and lowered, covering his eyebrows, revealing only a pair of deep eyes.

I don’t know who has said that a baseball cap is a great test of appearance. Think about it, if it covers your hair, eyebrows and half of your eyes, you can only rely on the outline to stand out.

Fortunately, Du Weiguo was not timid at all in this regard. After covering up his bald head and eyebrows, he regained his former handsomeness.

Someone seems to have said that a man is most attractive when he is focused. At this moment, Du Weiguo is so immortal that he fits this point perfectly.

Fujiwara Sakura was lost in an instant, her eyes were blank and sparkling, her heart was pounding, and she felt like her heart was about to jump out.

A proper glance lasts ten thousand years.

I don’t know how long it took, but Du Weiguo, who had been pretending to be stupid, couldn’t stand the burning gaze and couldn’t help turning his head and scolding:
"What are you?"

"Uh~"

Fujiwara Sakura woke up from a dream, her face turned red instantly, she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, and stuttered back:

"I, I didn't see anything. By the way, where are we going now?"

Du Weiguo's tone was stiff and he replied impatiently: "Tottori."

Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Sakura's curiosity was immediately aroused, and she forgot about the embarrassment just now.

"Tottori? Why are we going there? Aren't we going to leave Japan by boat? I heard that Kobe is a big dock, very close to Nagoya, and has the most boats."

Hearing her series of machine gun-like questions, Du Weiguo's head suddenly became as big as a bucket, and he wanted to knock her out directly.

Fortunately, at this moment, Fujiwara Qianye coughed twice in the trunk, slowly sat up, leaned against the carriage, and took over her words.

"Sakura, we are on the run now. We cannot take a normal ferry to go to sea, nor can we go to a conspicuous place like Kobe, ahem~~"

After coughing violently for a few times, Fujiwara Chiya finally calmed down and continued:
"Going to Tottori, I think Mr. Wesley wants to send us to Tsushima Island and then leave via South Korea, right, sir?"

Du Weiguo nodded, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes:

"Yes, I will first send you from Tottori to Tsushima Island, and then watch you go to Busan, Korea. But for the rest of the journey, you can only rely on yourself."

Tsushima Island is only 50 kilometers away from Busan City in South Korea. If it is a clear day, according to Du Weiguo's eyesight, he can even clearly see the faces of people on the other side.

Fujiwara Qianye licked her chapped lips, moved her body, knelt down towards Du Weiguo's back, bowed to the ground, and said in a solemn tone:

"Thank you for your great kindness. We brothers and sisters will definitely remember it in our hearts, but we will never refuse if we are driven."

Du Weiguo raised his hand:
"Okay, there is a kettle in the back box. You can drink some salt and sugar water to replenish your strength. If you can, sleep for a while. We have to take a boat across the sea in the middle of the night."

Fujiwara Qianye frowned, his tone slightly hesitant:
"You want to cross the sea by boat in the middle of the night? Mr. Wesley, in such a short time, you have even found a sea boat?"

Of course Du Weiguo understood his concerns and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, it's absolutely safe and you won't be betrayed."

Fujiwara Qianye scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Hey, yes, yes, your Excellency has great powers, but I worry too much."

At this moment, Fujiwara Sakura, who had been listening and holding back for a long time, could no longer hold back:

"Your Excellency Sha Shen, why don't you leave with us? Do you have anything else to do in Japan?"

Du Weiguo rolled down the window, lit a cigarette, and said in a faint tone:

"Well, there is indeed a little matter. Qianye, when you arrive in Busan, don't stay. Leave as quickly as possible. If it's too late, the American army will probably block the sea again."

Fujiwara Sakura was not familiar with the world. She had no idea about Du Weiguo's situation or what he was talking about. She asked stupidly:

"Ah? The American army sealed the sea, why?"

However, Fujiwara Qianye instantly understood the implication of Du Weiguo's words. He couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a dry voice:

"Sir Wesley, you, you want to go to Okinawa?"

Exhaling smoke for a long time out the window, Du Weiguo's voice seemed a little distant, and his tone was slightly melancholy:
"There's nothing we can do about it. Both the Cat and Laura fell into the hands of the CIA and are now being held in Okinawa. After all, it has recognized me as its master, so we have to take responsibility."

Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Chiye felt extremely ashamed. You must know that the reason why Ermao and Laura were noticed by the CIA was because of the trouble he and Abe Sosuke caused in the first place.

"Hug, I'm sorry, Mr. Wesley, we were too~~"

Du Weiguo raised his hand and spoke boldly:
"Forget it, Qianye, you are not the instigator of this matter. What's more, Abe Sosuke is gone now. We in China are very particular about death and death. This is no longer the case."

Fujiwara Qianye's eyes were red, and he bowed down again, with a sincere tone: "Thank you, Your Excellency Gaoyi~~"

Fujiwara Sakura was confused and had no idea what riddle the two were playing. She scratched her head anxiously. She also knew that Du Weiguo would not pay attention to her at all, so she turned around and asked Fujiwara Qianye:
"Brother, what are you talking about? What kind of evil cat is this? Who is Laura?"

Fujiwara Qianye rolled his eyes at her and did not answer immediately. Instead, he picked up the kettle and drank a few sips of Du Weiguo's special glucose drink.

"Brother, what do you mean? What's going on?"

Fujiwara Sakura was still unwilling to give up, looking straight at him and asking questions. Fujiwara Qianye had a straight face and scolded him angrily:

"Fujiwara Sakura, it's none of your business and stop asking. Okay, I'll sleep a little longer. By the way, don't talk too much and interfere with Mr. Wesley's driving."

Fujiwara Sakura broke through the defense on the spot, her eyes were red with anxiety: "You~~"

At midnight, when everything was quiet, Du Weiguo drove more than 500 kilometers from Gogao Mountain to Tottori Iwa Port.

Near a rocky beach more than 10 kilometers west of the dock, the off-road vehicle stopped. Du Weiguo opened the door and said calmly. "You guys wait in the car."

Du Weiguo got out of the car alone and walked a few steps. Then he jumped onto a huge rock like a night owl and looked into the sea. No problem, the ship was still there.

Parked on the reef beach was a light gray small armed offshore patrol boat, which Du Weiguo had stolen from the Japanese Coast Guard offshore patrol team at Mino Kurosaki Port in the afternoon.

After that, he drove the boat for more than 400 kilometers and stopped near Tottori Pier. It was this incident that caused him to delay his time and almost be late.

The reason why the patrol boat was stolen is that the fuel tanks of ordinary fishing boats and small boats are too small to support long-distance voyages. However, this patrol boat with a full tank of fuel can continue to travel for more than 2000 kilometers, which is definitely sufficient.

Du Weiguo doesn't trust anyone now, so even preparing the boat for smuggling is done by himself without relying on manpower.

When the Fujiwara brothers and sisters boarded the patrol boat, Du Weiguo immediately started it, with full power, the speedboat cut through the waves and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

The maximum speed of this ship is 40 knots, which is 74 kilometers per hour. From Tottori Port to Tsushima Island, a distance of about 500 kilometers, it takes about 7 hours to sail.

In the cabin, Du Weiguo controlled the rudder steadily while giving instructions in a calm tone:
"Qianye, in the travel bag over there are some emergency food and medicine, two fake documents, and 3 US dollars in old bills.

According to the current exchange rate, it is probably equivalent to several hundred million won, which is enough for you to smuggle to any place, and the rest is enough for you to support yourself for a period of time. "

This is no nonsense. The U.S. dollar is very strong at the moment. With 3 U.S. dollars, you can buy several apartments on Hong Kong Island.

Du Weiguo had a good sense of Fujiwara Qianye. This loyal and brave man gained his respect, so he was so interested in sending Buddha to the West.

Besides, these brothers and sisters are also considered rare masters. A good relationship is beneficial and harmless.

Fujiwara Qianye was so moved that his eye circles were red, his knees softened, and he was about to kneel down to thank him again. The weak habits of Japanese people are so annoying.

Du Weiguo scolded in a low voice:
"Stop, Qianye, I hate it when grown men kneel down all the time. This money is lent to you by me. You will have to pay it back when you stabilize.

In addition, the world is dangerous, remember not to reveal your wealth, nor trust others easily. Also, you dear sister, remember to teach me a lesson, don't act like a fool. "

Fujiwara Qianye, an upright man, was moved to tears and bowed deeply: "Yes, Your Excellency, I will definitely remember your teachings."

Fujiwara Sakura pouted in dissatisfaction and muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with me? I'm not stupid~"

Then she came to Du Weiguo's side and asked earnestly: "You, you really don't want to go with us?"

Du Weiguo looked at the dark sea with a melancholy tone: "It's not that I don't want to leave, it's that I really can't leave."

Fujiwara Sakura licked her lips and spoke expectantly:

"Then, let my brother go by himself, and I will accompany you to rescue the E-cat? I'm useful. I can communicate with Shikigami."

This girl was so sincere, Du Weiguo turned to look at her, shook his head, and replied in a rare gentle tone:
"No, Fujiwara Sakura, thank you for your kindness. Your brother is seriously injured. When he gets outside, he will be no better than Japan. Please give him some peace of mind."

"I, I~"

Fujiwara Sakura's eyes were eager and she wanted to defend herself, but Fujiwara Chiya pulled her away and growled: "Shut up~"

The next day, early in the morning, with the rising sun in the sky, Tsushima Passenger Terminal.

Du Weiguo held a cigarette butt in his mouth and stood expressionlessly on the dock, watching a cargo ship bound for Busan drift away.

Fujiwara Sakura at the stern of the boat had already burst into tears and waved her arms desperately towards him. Fujiwara Qianye stood beside her with tears in her eyes.

This farewell, I don’t know when we will meet again.

The passenger ship from Tsushima Island to Busan takes about one and a half hours to sail, and Du Weiguo cannot wait stupidly forever.

After smoking two cigarettes at the pier, the eyes of the Fujiwara brothers and sisters were almost reached. Du Weiguo flicked the cigarette butts away and turned around to leave.

At the same time, Okinawa Island, Futenma, the headquarters of the 3rd Marine Expeditionary Department of the US Army, a three-story building in the northeast corner.

On the second floor of the small building, the atmosphere in the temporarily arranged command room was solemn. The CIA special operations team leader James, who had always been expressionless, now had a dark face and slammed a report on the table.

"Earl, the Evil God is indeed still in Japan, but he simply ignored your bullshit plan and ignored your provocation.

He had just accepted a huge commission to trigger an avalanche on Yujing Mountain, wiping out a legendary evil god from Japan. "

Earl, the clockmaker, was sitting idly on a chair with his legs crossed. Hearing James's roar, he plucked his ears disapprovingly.

"Dear James, I must correct you. In the East, his feat is called God-killing. Gee, it's really amazing!"

Seeing the lunatic's lazy look, James was so angry that the veins in his neck popped out, and he wished he could just shoot him.

"Earl, do you know that Laura is Lord Britain? After seeing the report, MI[-] and MI[-] are now asking me for people every day.

The day before yesterday, even the British Foreign Secretary personally called our boss. This matter has become so big that I can hardly hold on anymore. "

"Hehehe~"

Earl smiled strangely, and then curled his lips:
"You can't hold on, can you? James, I think you are quite strong. I heard that there is a very magical secret recipe for aphrodisiac in the East. Why don't you give it a try."

Listening to his endless nonsense, James couldn't bear it anymore and banged the table with a bang:

"Asshole, you don't care, right? Okay, then I will hand over Laura and the black cat to Reina from the Sixth Branch today."

Upon hearing this, Earl's eyes suddenly flashed with a dazzling cold light, and his playful expression instantly turned cold.

He slowly lowered his legs, sat up, and said word by word:

"James, if you dare to hand over Laura and Black Cat to Reina, you will definitely die. No one can save you, do you believe it?"

James's eyes also flashed with fierceness, staring at him, and retorted tit for tat:

"Earl, are you threatening me?"

Earl waved his hand:

"No, no, James, you misunderstood me. Just like you, if I lose my trump card, I will definitely die. We will all die in the hands of the evil god."

James frowned and said nothing. Earl nodded, pointed to the top of his head, and his tone was unusually serious:
"He will definitely come to Okinawa. I even suspect that he has already arrived in Okinawa at this moment and is hiding somewhere and watching us.

Therefore, Laura and the black cat are our only trump cards and the key to survival. If we lose them, we will die. "

Earl made a motion of cutting his throat, and James sneered:

"How is that possible? Yesterday morning, he was still on Mount Ongoku, more than 1300 kilometers away from Okinawa. Do you really think he can fly?"

Earl sneered:

"Oh, yesterday afternoon, a patrol boat was lost in Kurosaki Port near Ongoku Mountain. This boat has not been found yet.

Assuming that the patrol boat has enough fuel and full power, can he drive to the vicinity of Okinawa now? "

James frowned: "Earl, are you so sure that he will come to save Laura?"

A strange expression appeared on Earl's face:

"Hehe, I'm not sure whether he will come to save Laura, but he will definitely come to save that beautiful black cat."

James' brows tightened and he subconsciously loosened his collar:
"Emao, God, you still believe this? This is just nonsense from those onmyojis who have lost their minds.

Besides, even if the legend is true, the biggest role of the evil cat is to make the evil god sleep, and now he has killed all the evil gods~~"

When James said this, he suddenly stopped, with an incredible expression on his face, so that his tone stuttered:
"So, you mean, he killed the evil god because of this black cat~~"

Earl showed an expression of wisdom, and even glanced at James proudly:
"Hehehehe, James, you are finally smart for once. Our Lord Evil God is an out-and-out cat slave.

On Amami Island, he fought against more than 200 cuckolds for this black cat, and now, he is killing gods for it. Do you think he will come? "(End of chapter)