Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

In the speeding pickup truck, the bald man had a lewd smile on his face, scratching his crotch while absentmindedly controlling the steering wheel.

From time to time, he glanced at Nanako, who was lying limply in the passenger seat, half-clothed, with a protruding front and back, and a foul mouth full of yellow teeth that almost drooled from his mouth.

"Bang~"

At this moment, the pickup truck suddenly bumped violently, and would have rolled over had it not been for the slow speed. The bald man slammed on the brakes and stopped the car quickly.

He rolled down the window and poked his head out of the window to take a look. The tire on the right rear side was flat. The bald man hammered the steering wheel angrily and cursed.

"Baga! Damn it, the tire punctured at this time!"

The bald man cursed and pushed open the car door. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a fist as big as a casserole, magnified infinitely in his sight.

"boom!"

As if being hit by an iron hammer, the bald man's facial features were instantly sunken, and his eyes almost bulged out, but it was pitch black in front of him and he couldn't see anything.

In fact, he would never be able to see again. His brain was shaken to a pulp and his brains were scattered. In medical terms, it was called instantaneous brain death.

It's true that you can die under the peonies and be a ghost!

Du Weiguo thought about it at the bottom of the cliff just now, and decided to come back and deal with Nanako first. After all, this little girl was okay with him, and she was doing her best.

The key is to go back and forth, and it won't take long. As soon as I teleport up, I see this wretched bald man kidnapping Nanako.

Killing the bold bald man with one clean punch was like crushing an ant on the roadside casually. Du Weiguo didn't take it seriously at all.

He just shook off the blood stains on his hand with some disgust, walked quickly around to the co-pilot, and roughly checked Nanako's injuries.

The injuries were not serious, mostly superficial scratches and contusions, but she was vomiting blood unconsciously and was in a severe coma. She must have injured her internal organs, most likely her liver.

Taking out the satellite phone and taking a look, Du Weiguo quickly dialed Ryota Takahashi's number as he had a signal now.

It took a while before the call was connected. His breathing was short and his voice was a bit wheezy. He was most likely interrogating the night crow. He could even picture Ryota Takahashi with a sweaty face holding a torture instrument and a ferocious expression.

Du Weiguo didn't talk nonsense and explained the situation concisely and comprehensively:

"Minister Takahashi, this is Wesley. Nanako and I were just attacked in the city. Yes, the attacker was alone.

He is about 183cm tall and wears a red Prajna mask. He is very strong and good at using cold weapons. Yes, he is from the same lineage, but his combat power far exceeds that of Night Crow. "

After a slight pause:
"Well, I'm fine. Nanako was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Her current location is Panshan Road in the southern suburbs, about 2 kilometers south of the Liancang Tunnel.

I'm going to chase the ghost face now. You send someone over as soon as possible to rescue Chachako. She's in a Suzuki pickup truck on the side of the road. Okay, that's it. "

After hanging up the phone, Du Weiguo turned his head and glanced at the unconscious Nanako, laid her body flat, took off his coat and covered her body:
"Nanako, hold on, don't die. I've called for rescue. Someone will be here to save you soon."

Nanako seemed to be conscious at the moment. When she heard Du Weiguo's words, her eyelids trembled rapidly, and her fingers trembled slightly, as if she wanted to grab something.

As a digression, when rescuing the injured, spiritual comfort and psychological hints are actually extremely important. Whether you have hope of rescue in your heart can make the difference between life and death.

Seeing Chachazi's reaction, Du Weiguo flattened his lips. To do this was already the most benevolent and righteous act.

Immediately, his figure disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he appeared at the bottom of the cliff, squatting on a tree, squinting his eyes to determine the direction, and soared into the sky like a goshawk.

At this moment, about 2 kilometers away from Du Weiguo's location, in an unknown river in the dense forest, Ghost Face was standing naked in the water.

His whole body was muscular, and the muscles on his back were even more exaggerated. He looked like a ferocious devil with a nose and eyes.

At this moment, all the muscles in Ghost Face's body were squirming violently, like countless snakes and pythons twisting wildly, and their bones were rattling.

The twisted and deformed warheads were squeezed out by the muscles, and the blood flowing out turned the river under his feet red.

After all the bullets were squeezed out, Ghost Face staggered and exhaled a long breath. Although the wound was still not healed, the bleeding stopped strangely.

After taking care of the injury, Ghost Face quickly put on his clothes again, stepped across the river, jumped into the dense forest on the other side, and quickly disappeared.

A moment later, when Du Weiguo followed the blood trail to the river, he glanced briefly and frowned immediately.

He walked into the small river in two steps and picked up a few warheads from the bottom of the river. Staring at the twisted warheads, Du Weiguo's eyes were a little fearful and he whispered to himself:

"Damn, this old man is so cruel. How did he take out the bullet from his back?"

Throwing away the warhead, Du Weiguo frowned and raised his eyes to scan the other side. There was no trace of blood left.

It was a hot summer day at this time, the weather was very hot, and the water stains left on the ground were instantly evaporated, and the traces on the ground also stopped abruptly.

Obviously, Ghost Face, like him, also uses the scythe to borrow the strength of the trees and adopts a floating method to travel. Experts do not take the usual path.

Just kidding, the reason why Ghost Face adopted this method was most likely to hide his traces and avoid Du Weiguo's pursuit.

After the dazzling and thrilling battle just now, Gui Mian knew that if he fought alone, he might not be Du Weiguo's opponent.

But even so, there are still traces that can be traced, and Du Weiguo's sharp eyes are still difficult to detect. It just requires careful identification, which undoubtedly greatly increases the difficulty of tracking.

At night, Hong Kong Island, Sai Kung, Baishawan Villa.

In the restaurant on the first floor, Zhao Yingnan, Su Li, Lu Yan, and Lancelot were eating around a table. Nightmare and Yeli had separate low tables for dining. The same food was just not served on the table. .

After Zhao Yingnan returned to Hong Kong, she acted like a hostess and moved into the Baishawan Villa generously, which was equivalent to revealing her identity to the outside world.

Of course, Zhao Yingnan's so-called disclosure was only aimed at those big bosses who were well-informed and had sufficient status.

Ordinary people and those low-level mules know nothing about her existence, and probably don't care either.

The food on the table is very exquisite, and the ingredients are all of the best quality. The food is delicious and delicious, but the atmosphere on the table is a bit dull and dignified.

Everyone was engrossed in eating, and no one spoke. Su Li sighed secretly, put down his chopsticks, and started chatting:

"Lu Yan, tell me, what happened? You didn't even leave when I chased you before, but now you're leaving in such a hurry?"

Hearing this, everyone stopped what they were doing. Even Lancelot, who couldn't understand Chinese, raised his head and looked at Lu Yan with burning eyes.

Normally, Lu Yan, the living treasure, is the most aggressive in grabbing food, but today, his brows were furrowed, his food was tasteless, and there was an impatience in his tone that was hard to hide:

"Su Li, don't ask any more questions and help me arrange a boat. I have to get to Jakarta as soon as possible. The sooner the better."

Su Li raised his eyebrows and said in a solemn tone:
"Lu Yan, Jakarta is not like Hong Kong Island. It is very unfriendly to Chinese people there. Moreover, you are not familiar with the place and do not understand the language. If you go there alone, no matter what you do, it will be difficult for you to succeed."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yan's brows furrowed even more tightly and his tone became more impatient:

"Brother, of course I know what you are saying, but I have to go, and I am not alone. Please help me arrange a boat."

Just as Su Li was about to speak, Zhao Yingnan gently pressed his arm and spoke first:

"Mr. Lu Yan, can the trouble you encounter be solved with money? Or, is there anything you need our help with? You are welcome. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

As the saying goes, the strong wind knows the strong grass, and the fierce fire knows the true gold. Zhao Yingnan's words are sincere and sincere, and he will never be casually polite.

Lu Yan's eyes showed gratitude, and at the same time he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling that Du Weiguo had a good life, and even women knew the general situation so well.

Holding his fists and cupping his hands, Lu Yanqiang cheered up and joked:

"Mrs. Boss, thank you for your kindness, but this matter of mine really cannot be settled with money."

Zhao Yingnan frowned and asked carefully, "Mr. Lu Yan, your rush to Jakarta this time has anything to do with Wesley?"

Lu Yan chuckled:

"Haha, boss lady, you are overthinking. Wesley is such a great person that he is like a god descending from heaven. How can I be used? If there is a problem that even he can't solve, I will go and deliver the food."

Zhao Yingnan shook his head:
"Mr. Lu Yan, what I mean is that your trip to Jakarta to deal with the problem this time has something to do with Wesley?" Zhao Yingnan's question was a bit awkward and sounded like nonsense, but Lu Yan understood it and did not immediately He answered, but his eyes flickered a little.

Zhao Yingnan was very thoughtful and could tell just by looking at his eyes. He pondered for a moment and said softly:

"Mr. Lu Yan, if it is because of him that you are in a difficult situation now, then I will be even more responsible for this matter.

Also, I don’t recommend that you go to Jakarta to take risks in person now, because this is likely to be a targeted trap.”

Lu Yan frowned: "Huh? Trap, how do you say it?"

Zhao Yingnan nodded and said calmly:

"Yes, it's a trap, Mr. Lu Yan. Now Wesley's layout in Hong Kong Island, Pattaya, and Kuiana has begun to take shape.

In the face of provocation, the evil gods responded decisively, powerfully, and shockingly. However, Hong Kong Island, which is the weakest, helped to hold up the situation. "

Su Li lit a cigarette at this moment, and added in a faint tone: "Well, Megan is right. Tune the tiger away from the mountain and defeat it by dividing it."

Zhao Yingnan's analysis is absolutely correct. In fact, in Hong Kong Island, the Evil Gods are not weak, but do not exist at all.

Although Mad Cow is Du Weiguo's horse boy, he is just an ordinary person and is not qualified to be called the Evil God.

Uncle Jiu and Su Li were just friends of Du Weiguo, and Lu Yan was his ally. As for Lancelot, well, he could only be regarded as a partner, or a helper.

If I insist on saying so, then only Ye Yan and Ye Li, a dog and a cat, can be regarded as the evil gods of Zhenzhang.

Therefore, Du Weiguo's home base of Hong Kong Island is precisely where his strength is weakest, and he usually relies on himself to support the situation.

Although Su Li is powerful, he is just an ordinary person after all and cannot sustain the situation. Especially after Zhao Yingnan returns to Hong Kong, he needs a strong presence like a sea-calming needle to calm down the situation.

Lu Yan was silent and lit a cigarette with a heavy gaze. Zhao Yingnan also thought for a while, then raised his head and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Lu Yan, I have no intention of prying into your secrets. If possible, could you briefly describe the problems you are facing and let us help you look into the details."

Lu Yan slowly exhaled the smoke and smiled to himself:

"Actually, there's nothing I can't say. You also know that I belong to the Brotherhood, an ancient assassin organization.

We previously accepted a commission from Wesley. Recently, our colleague who was responsible for the preliminary investigation and layout lost contact. "

Zhao Yingnan's eyes flashed and he almost blurted out: "Su Atuo!"

Su Li also seemed to be thinking, and said in a calm tone: "So, your contact information is the foreign radio station that you regularly listen to at 9 o'clock every night?"

Lu Yan nodded helplessly. After Zhao Yingnan and Su Li exposed this matter, there was no secret at all.

Zhao Yingnan frowned and thought, suddenly thought of something, and knocked on the table excitedly:
"Mr. Lu Yan, I can contact Mr. Kui. He knows Su Geman in Jakarta. It is said that he is very powerful in the local area and should be more informed than us."

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Su Geman? Tiger of Jakarta?"

Zhao Yingnan was a little confused: "Huh? I, I don't know his nickname very well. I only heard Master Kui mentioning this person to Triss."

Su Li suddenly interrupted:
"That's right, it's this guy. His father, Su Cha, is the largest warlord in Kalimantan. Their family is also the largest arms merchant in India and the largest flour merchant. That's right."

As the top intelligence broker and part-time arms dealer, Su Li was naturally well-informed. Lu Yan was also a little moved:
"Madam boss, is this Mr. Kui you're talking about? Is he Wan Zhongkui from Bangkok's Chinatown?"

Zhao Yingnan nodded: "Yes, Mr. Kui is also Wesley's loyal ally, and he can definitely be trusted."

Upon hearing this, Su Li and Lu Yan immediately looked at each other and smiled. They knew the twists and turns here better than Zhao Yingnan.

What ally?Now the entire triangle has been conquered by Du Weiguo. Not to mention Wan Zhongkui, all those who rely on flour in Asia are his lackeys.

Lu Yan put out his cigarette butt and solemnly clasped his fists at Zhao Yingnan:

"Okay, I'd like to trouble the boss lady and ask for help. There are three of my colleagues, two men and one woman~~"

Zhao Yingnan nodded sharply: "No problem, I will send a telegram to Triss right away."

In the early morning, everything is silent, in the living room of a single-family villa in Sheung Wan.

James pushed the door open and walked in. He held a telegram in his hand and threw it coldly in front of Earl, with a sneer on his face and a teasing tone:
"Earl, your plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain failed. Lu Yan has entrusted Triss in Pattaya to rescue people. It is impossible for him to leave Hong Kong in the short term.

The Evil God is the master of the Triangle, and his connections should not be underestimated. At least Su Geman, the ink-pad master, will definitely give him face. "

Earl picked up the intercepted clear telegram and glanced at it briefly. His narrow eyes suddenly flashed with fierceness and turned slightly red.

After putting the messages into a ball, Earl said decisively:

"Okay! If backstabbing doesn't work, then let's do it openly. In the face of absolute power, all calculations are in vain. This time, I want to wipe out the Brotherhood and the Evil Gods in one fell swoop!"

James frowned and said solemnly: "Earl, when do you want to take action?"

Earl's tone was sinister and murderous: "Today, now."

James was stunned and said in a surprised tone: "Now?"

Earl's tone was sharp:

"Yes, right now, take it by surprise and attack it unprepared. James, my people will launch the rockets, and my people will intercept the fish that slip through the net."

Then, he suddenly changed the topic, stared at James with sharp eyes, and said word by word:

"But you must do the following things, and you must do it well. There can be no omissions, otherwise, I will break your neck with my own hands."

"Humph!"

James's face was livid, his brows were so furrowed that they were almost dripping with water. He subconsciously adjusted his glasses and spoke solemnly:

"Earl, think about it carefully. The evil god's woman is also in the villa. If this happens, it will be an all-out war. The evil god will really go crazy, and the consequences will be unpredictable!"

"Hahaha~"

Earl Jiejie smiled strangely:

"The evil god is a turtle with a shrunken head. He has not shown his head for two months. I guess he was injured on Yujing Mountain and is now huddled in that corner to recover from his injuries.

Take advantage of his illness and take his life. First kill these evil gods in Hong Kong and cut off their wings, and then Pattaya and Kuiana. Why do I think he is so crazy? "

Earl said very excitedly, his eyes were red, James frowned, his voice was sharp, and there was a trace of imperceptible trembling:

"Earl, have you ever thought about it, if the evil god has no worries, that would be the most terrifying thing. It would be a disaster, and he would not care about killing anyone!"

"Hehehe, I, I just want to see how terrifying the ultimate evil god can be, and whether it can uproot the CIA and kill all the Freemasons!"

At this point, the veins on Earl's neck popped out, and he was shaking all over. He felt like he was on drugs, and he was already half crazy.

Looking at the almost crazy Earl coldly, James suddenly felt a chill and had a very bad premonition.

A chess player who relied on intrigues and calculations was suddenly forced into a wanton and reckless man by the evil god who did not play his cards according to common sense.

In fact, Earl was also helpless, because the Freemasonry recently held a high table meeting, and the truth about Richard's kidnapping by the evil god had been passed back.

Those old silver coins who are rich all over the world but are greedy for life and fear of death have been suppressed by Du Weiguo's all-powerful methods, and there are already voices saying that they want to shake hands with the evil god and make peace.

Among them, the person in charge of Asia, Byrne, is particularly resolute. Earl has now received a notice asking him to immediately stop all actions against the evil god and return to the headquarters immediately.

Time waits for no one, and the clockmaker who is good at layout has no time to calmly layout.

At this moment, Du Weiguo, who was chasing the ghost face in the dense forest, suddenly stopped, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart. (End of chapter)