hiss! All the knowledgeable people present took a breath when they heard this. After the explosion, there were actually a dozen enemies ambushing them, and Du Weiguo had only brought three comrades there.
So scary!
Not to mention the sensible people at the scene, even a few pale-faced and trembling researchers knew the ropes. They were not fools. This was a four-fold ratio between us and the enemy!
Du Yan Wang is indeed worthy of his reputation!
At this moment, all their contempt, dissatisfaction, and resentment towards Du Weiguo disappeared. Only at this moment did they realize that at the critical moment, when life and death came, King Du Yan was really the top one!
If he hadn't immediately ordered the car to reverse, everyone would have been buried at the bottom of the cliff. If he hadn't almost single-handedly eliminated the enemy ambushing in front, his own side would have suffered heavy casualties.
At this time, Wang Li, the strongest member of the Yama team, led three soldiers to bring the two prisoners over. One was holding them, and the other was carrying them. There was no way, both legs were broken.
The two bloody prisoners scared all the researchers into silence. They all shrank back behind the car like quails and stayed far away. They almost vomited again.
Du Weiguo's injured cheek was bleeding again at this time. Mixed with the dust on his face, he looked a bit ferocious, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. He glanced at the ashen-faced one-eyed dragon and just threw away the cigarette butt in his hand. Said calmly:
"Wang Li, take the two of them into the truck. After stripping off their clothes, search them carefully inch by inch. Then tie them up tightly. Then simply bandage them. Don't let them die on the way."
"yes!"
Du Weiguo stopped a soldier: "Go to the front and call those three brothers back, and recover all the weapons at the scene."
"yes!"
After handing over this series of tasks, Du Weiguo returned to the car, sat in the passenger seat, lit another cigarette, and stared at the rocks in front of him in a daze.
Eight comrades died silently. He felt a little guilty at the moment. This trip to the west was originally a fishing plan that he had contributed to.
And the initiator of all this was actually his greedy queue to buy sesame cakes. A murder caused by sesame cakes, the butterfly effect is so big, can you believe it?
At this time, Mo Lan came from behind and took out gauze and alcohol from the medical bag. She did not say anything, but gently helped Du Weiguo clean the wound and the surrounding mud.
At this time, no one thought much about it. After all, she was the only woman in this team. There were some things that women could do better than men!
For example, in medical work, of course, if Wang Shengli is also a woman, it’s just that no one treats her as a woman.
The alcohol stimulated the wound, which was very painful. Du Weiguo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. Mo Lan was very close to him at the moment and asked in a low voice:
"Does it hurt?"
Du Weiguo smiled reluctantly and said in a very soft voice: "Fortunately, it hurts almost as much as when you bit me."
When Mo Lan heard this, her eyes suddenly turned red, and a tear fell on Du Weiguo's hand. Her mood at the moment was even heavier than Du Weiguo's.
A week ago she was as happy as anything, but now she had to experience such a life and death situation. What chilled her the most was that if Du Weiguo hadn't responded quickly and given timely orders just now, she would be dead now.
Mader, on one hand, forced me to do the task, but on the other hand, she almost killed me too. Obviously, Moran's camp did not allocate tasks in a unified way. The other party may not even know that she is such an extremely important nail. .
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, they know it, but they also want to get rid of her. This is the strife between their internal factions.
No matter what the situation is, Moran hates it deeply!
Moran wiped his tears gently, put away the medical bag and went back. At this moment, four comrades came back with a lot of weapons.
Du Weiguo directed them to throw all the collected weapons into the trunks of two jeeps, took a look at his men, and gave the order again.
The number of passengers remains unchanged, the car behind becomes the car in front, and they return directly to the city and back to Chuncheng.
The first stop on the return journey was the wild store. Du Weiguo had already given an order to control everyone if there were still people in the wild store.
Although Du Weiguo didn't find the radio station just at Yamawangkou, he seriously doubted that Cyclops and the others could have such accurate information about the convoy.
And the ambush was so precise, there was a high probability that there were nails in the wild store, or the entire wild store was their stronghold.
Two hours later, the convoy returned to Yedian. As expected, the building was empty. Du Weiguo now had insufficient manpower and could not launch a search at all.
Moreover, it was 4 hours apart and surrounded by huge mountains. People had disappeared long ago. Although Du Weiguo was furious, he had no choice but to give up!
Everyone repaired the car in the outdoor shop and replenished food and fresh water. The car was also briefly repaired and filled with gasoline.
Du Weiguo also took the opportunity to wash his head and face, refreshed himself, and finally left a sign board in Yedian, explaining that the large-scale landslide ahead made it impossible for vehicles to pass.
After that, the motorcade drove continuously for five and a half hours without stopping. At 8 o'clock in the evening, it finally stopped at the gate of the Dian Provincial Public Security Department.
Du Weiguo left the spear in the car and ordered everyone to be on alert. He got out of the car, walked to the duty room, called the duty director, and briefly reported the situation.
Thirty minutes later, all members of the convoy were escorted to the guest house, and the prisoners and captured guns were handed over.
Du Weiguo was sitting in a smoky conference room. The first, second and third leaders of the Dian Provincial Public Security System were present.
The third-in-command of Dian Province is Hu Fei's direct subordinate, surnamed Zhou, and is under the dual jurisdiction of Hu Fei and the provincial department.
Du Weiguo reported in detail the specific circumstances of the attack this afternoon and answered several questions at the same time. After that, he was sent to the guest house to rest. The leaders were holding a meeting to study, and he was not qualified to participate.
Du Weiguo didn't argue with this, and returned to the guest house obediently. His room was a single room with a separate bathroom, and the overall conditions were pretty good.
He took off his dirty clothes and walked into the bathroom barefoot. He thought it was a dream to take a shower. Du Weiguo took the cold water from the basin and soaked it from head to toe.
To be honest, today was a close call, and the scene was big enough, but Du Weiguo was already a little numb.
There wasn’t even a sense of fear or fear. It was probably because I had experienced life and death so much that I didn’t take it seriously.
Just like the Internet writers who rush to the street, their subscriptions often collapse, and they don't take it seriously anymore. They just treat it as a breeze.
Although Du Weiguo didn't feel any lingering fear, there was a fire in his heart, which was extremely burning. How did the other party grasp such a confidential itinerary so accurately?
After Du Weiguo took a shower, he washed the Chinese tunic and white shirt that were stained with blood today, then leaned on the bed and lit a cigarette.
Du Weiguo was secretly thinking at this time, damn, ever since he started dealing with Hu Fei, an old bastard.
How many people have I killed before and after? Before I left Beijing, there were only about 50 of them, but today I killed 14 of them in one day. I’m almost going to be a murderer now.
Since the assassination in the dark night, even if Du Weiguo was attached to Hu Fei, in just 3 months, he had saved more than 60 dead souls in his hands.
If you think about it carefully, it is really a bit sensational. He is really the living king of hell in this world.
There used to be some bullshit about how I hadn’t killed anyone in days, but now Du Weiguo really dares to say this.
Du Weiguo was lying on the bed in a daze when someone knocked on the door. He suddenly sat up and moved to the side of the door, leaning against the wall.
And he held the pistol in his hand instantly, and he unconsciously developed a conditioned reflex. He asked in a calm voice:
"who!"
There was a strange man's voice outside the door, with a slight accent from Yunnan Province: "Chief Du, hello, I am Director Zhou's secretary, my name is Ge Wenzhong, Director Zhou asked me to come over to invite you, he wants to chat with you. "
Du Weiguo was only wearing a pair of shorts at this time. He recalled briefly and said softly:
"Pass your work permit through the crack in the door!"
Soon, a work permit was handed in through the crack in the door. The man in the photo, Du Weiguo, had indeed seen it during the meeting.
"Okay, just wait a moment."
Du Weiguo quickly changed his clothes, opened the door and returned his work permit to him, and said apologetically:
"Sorry! Secretary Ge, this is just a professional habit!"
Secretary Ge was a slightly chubby middle-aged man. He smiled gently and said, "It's okay, Section Chief Du, I understand."
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