In Baman City, a deep sound suddenly sounded in the courtyard of the mansion in Baca.
"Puff puff puff~"
This noise was probably similar to the decibel level of a fart. Even in the quiet of the night, it was not noticeable.
Du Weiguo was standing on the roof of the main building of the villa at the moment. He held two handguns equipped with silencers. He opened the bow left and right, and the flames were as brilliant as fireworks.
In just 2 seconds, two pistols and 14 rounds of ammunition were completely emptied, and the 12 gunmen located in the four corner watchtowers of the courtyard were named and shot in the head, as well as two of the 6-person patrol team in the front yard.
Only then did the remaining members of the night watch team react. They picked up their weapons and tried to find the enemy. Before they could fire, four sharp fish-killing knives were already whizzing towards them.
Almost at the same time, it was nailed to their foreheads with incomparable precision until the handle was gone. The huge kinetic energy caused them to fall on their backs without saying a word.
Within 20 meters, the fish-killing knife is more powerful because of its heavier mass.
At this time, the people in the villa heard the noise in the yard, and several disheveled, shirtless men with weapons rushed out of the house while shouting.
Du Weiguo held the Jiuyou Lock with his left hand, and like a giant owl, he fell from the sky. Before he even hit the ground, the silenced pistol in his hand started to show its power again.
"Puff~"
The low gunfire was fast and urgent, like rain hitting the plantains. None of the men could see the person coming clearly, their eyes only blurred, and they fell into eternal darkness.
Du Weiguo landed steadily on the steps of the villa. With a slight shake of his left hand, the Jiuyou Lock was instantly retracted, without even looking at the dead people in front of him.
His face was stern, he quickly changed the magazine, and whispered softly:
"There are a few more in the backyard, Hu Da, control the people in the villa and don't let the gun fire!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Jiuyou Lock suddenly bounced up and nailed to the roof with a snap. Du Weiguo rose into the air, exerting force on his waist and abdomen in the air, and his body instantly changed direction, and shot towards the backyard like a night owl. .
Looking at Du Weiguo's figure like a startling dragon in mid-air, the big fox sitting cross-legged on the travel bag murmured to himself:
"Killing people is like mowing grass! They are full of evil spirits. These blind strangers have really offended the wrong people!"
Immediately, a dark red light flashed in the big fox's eyes, and the movement that had just been heard on the second floor of the villa fell silent instantly.
A moment later, on the second floor of the villa, there was a luxuriously decorated study room.
Du Weiguo had a teasing smile on his face, sitting casually on the leather executive chair, gently stroking an authentic Cuban cigar in his hand.
The big fiery red fox squatted on the desk, its beautiful big tail swaying gently, like a flame, and its dark red eyes shone with a magical light, which was breathtaking.
Full of energy!
In front of the desk, a fat and dark middle-aged man was kneeling on the ground with his arms hanging weakly. Cold sweat flowed out from his forehead like spring water, instantly soaking his clothes.
I don't know if it's painful or scary.
Du Weiguo picked up the spray gun on the table, lit the cigar, took a puff, and slowly exhaled the smoke, frowning involuntarily.
Gan! What the hell is this? It smells like burnt leaves.
Du Weiguo, a local man, has never smoked a high-end product like cigars, the king of tobacco, even in his two lifetimes.
Manca is a very wealthy man, so the cigars on the table are not inferior. The cigars on the table are authentic Cuban high-end products, the top-grade tobacco leaves, rubbed on the girl's thighs.
It is said that people who know how to smoke can taste the unique body fragrance of girls, but with such a high level of style, Du Turtle will definitely be out of luck.
Du Weiguo calmly put the cigar on the ashtray, glanced at the fat man kneeling on the ground, and said calmly:
"Boss Manca, tell me, what is your original name? Where are you from? How did you get here?"
Mancha had just been frightened to death by Du Weiguo and Miss Hu's methods. There were more than 30 guards in his villa who were armed with live ammunition, well-equipped and had seen blood.
It didn't even take him a cigarette to smoke, but he was completely wiped out by this handsome man in front of him. Such a method was unheard of!
At this moment, when she heard Du Weiguo speak, especially in authentic Northern Mandarin, Manca suddenly shivered and almost peed.
He is a tycoon all over the place. When he was young, he climbed up from the bottom step by step with blood, flesh and bones. He is also a ruthless person.
However, in recent years, he has established a relationship with the powerful military leaders in the Triangle, and has killed his mortal enemies. He has been dominating the Eight Man City and covering the sky with one hand.
The days of comfort and wealth have gone too long, and the courage and courage I had earlier have long been worn away, and I feel sorry for my life.
Manca was trembling, lowered her eyebrows, and replied with a trembling voice:
"My name is Xiang Weiting. I am originally from Yongren County, Panzhihua, southern Sichuan. In 1943, my father brought me here with the expeditionary force, and he never went back."
Manca spoke in an authentic Sichuan accent, and Du Weiguo smiled and smacked his mouth with a teasing tone:
"Tsk, tsk, it turns out that this is Master Xiang in person. I bet you are a senior expeditionary force and an anti-Japanese hero? How disrespectful~"
Upon hearing this, Manca was so frightened that his face turned pale, his head shook like a rattle, sweat splattered everywhere:
"I don't dare, I don't dare. I was only 13 years old at that time. I was not much taller than a gun. I was still an idiot who didn't know anything. I couldn't survive at home, so I followed him out to beg for a meal~"
Flower rub! Wrong sight.
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and looked curiously at the stupid, big, black guy in front of him, who looked like a wild boar turned into a spirit.
I really didn't realize that he was only 36 years old. I thought he was already in his 50s.
At 36 years old, with such a low starting point, to be able to reach this point today is indeed not an ordinary person!
Immediately, Du Weiguo curled his lips. He didn't want to know at all how Baca went from a low-level prostitute to become the overlord of a party in a short period of time. After all, everyone has his or her own opportunities.
Besides, for a dying man, what is the point of knowing his story? No matter what he has done in the past, he should be cut into pieces just because of his current status as a powerful tycoon.
Du Weiguo didn't want to continue talking nonsense, so he got straight to the point and went straight to the topic:
"Master Xiang, you're all just trying to make ends meet, so stop nagging if you're vain. Brother, I'm in trouble now. I came to your dock. I have two things to do."
Du Weiguo looked carefree, his face was full of scorn, and his tone was not hurried, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and they were cold. Manca nodded quickly and agreed without hesitation:
"Grandpa, just give your orders, let alone two things, even if it is twenty things, as long as I can do it, I will never give up~"
Du Weiguo sneered and said in a joking tone:
"Ha! Even if you die, it's easy to talk about it. Mr. Xiang, in this triangle of land, there is a man named Ba Bailong. Why don't you talk about it for us?"
As soon as he heard the word "Eight Hundred Dragons", Manca's vagina shrank violently, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
Labor Day, Nima!
I wonder why such a evil god suddenly came to my barren Baman City. I dare say he is the enemy caused by the damn plague caused by the Eight Hundred Dragons!
Manca cursed loudly in his heart, and his expression changed rapidly. Although the man in front of him was an evil god, those guys in Babailong were not easy to mess with. They would retaliate, and their methods were weird and cruel.
Once they were betrayed, even if they escaped with their lives in the hands of the evil god in front of them, they would probably have to run away overnight to barely survive.
However, the foundation that had been built after decades of hard work was gone. He was really a wolf in front and a tiger in the back. Man wiped his eyes and turned around, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Du Weiguo did not urge him, but picked up the cigar on the ashtray again and took another gentle puff.
He was somewhat dissatisfied. Why couldn't he get a good deal on such an expensive thing? Want to try it again.
This time, Du Weiguo seemed to have tasted the different flavors. He slowly exhaled the smoke and smacked his mouth.
Suddenly he felt a burst of resentment. When he looked up, he saw the big fox staring directly at him, his eyes full of resentment. Du Weiguo couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Damn, I forgot about the old smoker Hu Daxian again, and she was very sensible and immediately stuffed one into the big fox's mouth.
After Du Weiguo helped Miss Hu light the cigar, he played with the spray gun in his hand and put it away decisively in his pocket.
This thing is quite good and has great firepower. It is definitely a good item for people like him who often need to destroy corpses and eliminate traces.
Miss Hu seemed to know how to taste cigars better than the country brat Du Weiguo, with an expression of enjoyment on her face. However, the big fox was holding a cigar with his two front paws.
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This posture, uh~ is somewhat unsightly.
Seeing the big fox puffing away at the sight, Manca was so frightened that he trembled all over. He had never eaten pork, and he had also seen pigs running away.
He was well-informed and had naturally heard of legendary creatures like the Fox Fairy. The last trace of luck left in his heart completely disappeared.
Du Weiguo took another puff of his cigar and glanced coldly at Manca, who was sweating profusely. He was a little impatient and his tone became cold:
"What's wrong? Mr. Xiang, do you not know about this Eight Hundred Dragons, or do you not want to talk about it?"
Manca suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes full of fear and her voice trembling:
"Well, grandpa, if I tell you, can you just show your respect and give me a way to survive~ah~~"
Manca let out a shrill scream, and placed an exquisite bronze statue of a unicorn on his desk. It must be that this guy is arty and has created some kind of feng shui to calm the beast.
Hearing Mancha bargaining, Du Weiguo's eyes sharpened, and with a flick of his finger, the bronze unicorn's head flew out like a bullet.
It was deeply embedded in the bones of Manca's forehead, and only one end was exposed. The pain made his eyes red and tears streaming down his face.
"Manca, let me ask again, do you know about the Eight Hundred Dragons?"
Du Weiguo put away his smile, straightened up, and his tone became stern. Manca had already reacted.
Ignoring the severe pain, he twisted his fat body desperately, hung his arms, kowtowed hard to beg for mercy, and cried out loudly:
"Grandpa, have mercy on me, grandpa, have mercy on me, I say, I say~"
Du Weiguo's move made Mancha wake up completely and said that there might be a glimmer of hope, but if he didn't tell, he would die soon.
There is nothing important in life except death. If even life is gone, what use are the so-called inheritance and wealth?
Du Weiguo's move just now, let alone Manca, even Miss Hu was shocked. Her fingers broke the bronze statue, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.
His movements are still so light and flowing, how could Du Weiguo's hand skills be so powerful? What kind of skill is this?
The well-informed fox's eyes were full of doubts, staring at the smooth cut on the head of this beast.
The moment the bronze beast just bounced off, a dark and cold light flashed between Du Weiguo's fingers, so fast that even the big fox couldn't see it clearly.
This is a new use of the Xiaotang knife to match the space. Du Weiguo himself named it:
Shadowless Knife, fingertip blade.
Du Weiguo slowly exhaled smoke and said in a dull tone:
"explain."
Manca's face was filled with tears at this time, half out of fear, half out of pain, and she stammered:
"Yes, yes, grandpa, these Eight Hundred Dragons are a group of mysterious professional killers. Their prices are exorbitantly expensive, but as long as you pay them enough, they will definitely kill their target.
The leader is a man nicknamed Lilong. Their home base is near Delai Town, 200 miles northeast of Baman City. "
After Manca finished speaking, she took a peek at Du Weiguo's face. Du Weiguo just sneered and said nothing.
Manca immediately fell to the ground, dragging his arms and making trouble:
"Grandpa, grandpa, this is all I really know! Please, please, spare my life!"
Du Weiguo remained calm and secretly compared the coordinates on the challenge letter. Well, this fat pig still cherishes his life. He's not lying.
Du Weiguo put down his cigar and lightly tapped the table with his slender fingers:
"Manca, how old is this Lilong and what does he look like?"
Manca straightened up with difficulty and replied hurriedly:
"No, I don't know. I, I've never seen him. Really, grandpa, I've really never seen him. I've dealt with them twice before, both with a guy named Ma Long~"
Du Weiguo was a little disappointed, frowned, and his face became a little gloomy: "How many people are there in Eight Hundred Dragons?"
When Manca saw Du Weiguo's face, he shook his head vigorously and started crying:
"Grandpa, I really don't know. I just asked them to help me kill two enemies before. I have only met Ma Long. I really don't know~"
Du Weiguo frowned, raised his hand, and interrupted his ramblings:
"Stop talking nonsense, this guy is called Ma Long, how can I contact him?"
"There is a medical clinic in Delai Town, and Ma Long is the doctor. There is no secret code, as long as he can show Ba Bailong's token."
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo immediately raised his eyebrows and let out a sigh of relief. He was secretly glad that fortunately, he finally didn't overturn.
The reason why he wanted to interrogate this guy in person instead of directly asking Miss Hu to search his memory was because of such a unnecessary step.
Firstly, he couldn't pin all his information sources on Butterfly Flower. Secondly, he couldn't let the big fox be too proud, as if he couldn't live without it.
"Where is the thing?"
Manca had already accepted her fate at this moment and did not dare to hide it at all:
"Grandpa, the Zhong Kui painting on the wall is a mechanism. Twist it three times to the left. There is a secret room inside the wall. The token is inside. It is a bronze dragon-shaped knife coin, which is placed in a small black sandalwood box. ~"
Upon hearing this, the corners of Du Weiguo's mouth slightly curled up, and it was time for his favorite part of searching for treasures again.
I don’t know how much a tycoon like him is worth?
According to Manca's statement, Du Weiguo opened the secret room, which contained money and weapons. Soon, he found the bronze dragon-shaped knife coin.
Standing in the secret room, Du Weiguo took a rough look at the belongings here. The largest amount was kyat, followed by Thai baht, US dollars, antiques, jade, RMB and some tobacco.
The amount of money is quite a lot. A rough estimate would be that it could exceed one million US dollars, but this is definitely not his entire worth!
Du Weiguo frowned slightly and patrolled the secret room, knocking on several walls in the secret room.
Suddenly, a strange light flashed in Du Weiguo's eyes, and he suddenly pulled open a row of wooden frames, then raised his foot and kicked hard on the wall. With such huge force, a hole was opened in the wall in an instant.
Taking a look along the hole, Du Weiguo was instantly dazzled by the golden light. Even though he was used to big scenes, he was still shocked.
Damn it, is this Manca robbing the national treasury?
Inside this secret room, there is also a small hidden secret room, about 10 square meters in size, in which there is actually a mountain of gold piled up with gold bars!
