The big fox saw Du Weiguo's expression was different. He looked at the figures in the boat attentively, thoughtfully, and his expression didn't seem to be fake. He asked in a deep voice:
"What? Du Da, have you met your enemy again?"
Du Weiguo came back to his senses, grinned, and restarted the car:
"This time it's not an enemy, but an old friend. I'm afraid he will be in a bloody disaster soon. I have to show off and pretend to be a life-saving god!"
The big fox curled his lips and was really too lazy to talk to Du Weiguo. This guy was like a disaster star. No matter where he went, there was a bloody storm and there was no time to calm down.
But Du Weiguo, the grandson of Du Weiguo, is a master of easy things. He has always wanted to find a chance to reconcile with the big fox. When he saw Miss Hu opening her mouth to speak, he quickly said with a shy face:
"By the way, Hu Da, don't you like to eat fish? There is a fish market in front of you. I will finish pretending to be the savior in a while and buy you some fresh sea fish to eat."
Du Weiguo was talking about a large floating fish market along the Chao Phraya River where Xiao Ma and the others just passed.
The big fox instinctively wanted to refuse, but it was sulking alone in the empty house yesterday and hadn't eaten all day, so it was already ravenous now.
After Hu Diehua was silent for a moment, she said in a dull tone: "I don't eat raw fish!"
Du Weiguo secretly laughed in his heart, you are so young, you have taken the bait! But he said seriously:
"How can I let you eat raw? What kind of fish do you like to eat, how do you want to eat it, just tell me, after I buy it, I will take you to Chinatown to fix it.
Whether it's fried, fried, braised, steamed, sweet and sour, it's up to you, how about it? Are you sincere enough? Hu Daxiangu. "
"Tch! Show your courtesy for nothing~"
The big fox turned his head away, but a smile appeared in his beautiful big eyes.
Du Weiguo found an open space to park the car near the fish market and said calmly:
"Hu Da, please wait for me in the car for a while. It shouldn't take long."
The big fox's eyes flickered, and his tone was dull: "When you come back from your work, take me to buy fish with you."
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Du Weiguo smiled and couldn't help but stroke the greedy fox: "Okay! I have the order."
This time the big fox didn't dodge, but snorted arrogantly. Du Weiguo stopped when he saw the situation, and Shi Shiran got out of the car.
He pretended to take out two fancy-mouthed pokers equipped with silencers from the trunk of the car, and left without looking back.
The current public security situation in Bangkok, how can I put it, is not a purgatory on earth, but reconciliation is not even close to a dime.
It is actually slightly inappropriate for such a conspicuous and expensive Land Rover to be parked in such a mixed place, and it will inevitably attract covetous attention.
But with a big fox sitting in the car, any blind thief will probably not get any good results.
Although the big fox had nothing to do against Du Weiguo, no matter how much he was rubbed, he couldn't even beat Shigeta Musashi, who looked like a weakling.
But if you deal with ordinary people, it is like a god, a real god who knows everything.
Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and walked leisurely along the river that Xiaoma and the others passed by just now.
After not walking far, they came to the luxurious wooden building facing the river that Xiao Ma and his party had just entered. This is also a characteristic of Siam, the water house.
In Siam, many houses are built along the river, or even directly in the river, and there are many luxury houses among them.
Across the Chao Phraya River, Du Weiguo looked at the water house on the other side, exhaled the smoke in his mouth for a long time, curled up the corner of his mouth, and said to himself:
"Lame Hao, this guy seems to be selling flour in Hong Kong Island. He has a close relationship with Lei Luo. One of them is black and the other is white. They look at the sky with one hand.
Did he come to Siam at this time because I blew up that General Luo’s head and wanted to monopolize the Xiangjiang market? "
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, spit out the cigarette butt like a sharp arrow, and smacked his mouth:
"It's interesting, but I don't know how much weight my evil name has in their circle now."
Two flowers bloomed, one on each side. At this moment, the lame Wu Shihao was in the mansion, chatting with a fat man with a bald head and a beard.
This riverside house has a living room of hundreds of square meters, almost all of which is made of mahogany furniture. In front of the living room, several singers wearing traditional tripod curtains and pointed hats are performing the Nora dance.
There are also several cardamom girls wearing plain-colored solid Thai clothes with orchids in their ears. They are busy serving tea and pouring water. They look so grand and generous.
Lai Hao patted the mahogany seat under him and said in a casual tone:
"Tai Lao, you are doing well!"
The fat bald man spoke broken Cantonese with a polite tone:
"No, it's not all up to Brother Hao to take care of you and make ends meet."
Lai Hao smiled noncommittally: "Tai Lao, how is the Triangle now?"
The bald Tai Lao raised his arms exaggeratedly:
"Don't mention it. Since Songpa (General Luo) was hit in the head by the evil god, now the entire triangle has been in chaos."
Now General Kuncha has driven away all of us who have demolished our homes. He wants to swallow up the triangular land in one gulp and then reprice it. "
At this time, one of Lai Hao's horsemen came over, lit a cigarette for Lai Hao, and whispered in his ear in Chaozhou dialect:
"There's an ambush."
Lai Hao's expression did not change at all, he slowly exhaled smoke and glanced at Tai Lao:
"Reprice?"
The fat bald man nodded and said in a rough tone:
"Yes! Yes, now that the Triangle is in chaos and General Kunza's family dominates, the price must be re-priced.
Recently, Andy Wah Wing from Hong Kong Island and that fat boy Chao asked someone to find me and said they wanted to do business with me, but how could they agree? I only accept it~"
"Snapped!"
At this time, Laihao raised his hand and slapped his bald head hard. The huge force stunned Mr. Tai, and his men immediately took a few steps forward.
However, all of Lai Hao's horse boys held their hands on their waists and stared at his men fiercely, and Pony did the same.
He moved the fastest, and his right hand had already reached under the clothes on his waist, holding the handle of the gun, but his eyes were cruel.
However, his lips were trembling slightly and his face was a little pale. Obviously, Xiao Ma was courageous, but he probably didn't have many experiences like this, so he acted very nervous.
At this time, Lame Hao's upper body slowly approached the fat bald man, his eyes were dark and he stared at him:
"Tai Lao, do you know what's important in doing business? How much money did Hua Zirong steal from you, and he actually ambushed me and attacked your mother-in-law!"
At this moment, the bald fat man gave a sharp look and suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist. However, Lame Hao was already prepared. His movements were faster and his strength was greater. He stretched out his hand and held down the fat man's hand.
"boom!"
The gunfire rang out, and bullets hit the ceiling, but the gunshot seemed to be a signal. In an instant, from the passages on both sides of the living room.
Countless strong, shirtless men armed with dark gray Thai knives emerged, and several of Tai Lao's men also took out pistols.
"Bang bang bang~"
Xiao Ma's reaction was still the fastest. He held a Browning M1911 in his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation. In three shots, he knocked down the two fastest swordsmen. It was still very fast. A correct head.
Lame Hao was currently wrestling with Tai Lao on the ground, fighting for the pistol. Tai Lao was also very strong. Although Lame Hao had the upper hand, for a while, the winner could not be determined immediately.
Lame Hao's few cavalrymen were quite powerful in combat, and they had seen human life at a glance. They acted calmly and knocked down several of Tai Lao's younger brothers in an instant.
As the saying goes, a good tiger cannot fight a pack of wolves. At this time, a lame young man, about 23 or 4 years old, had just shot and killed a swordsman.
Behind this young man, the orchid girl who had previously been responsible for serving tea and water, cowering in a ball with fear, suddenly stood up.
She pulled out a sharp dagger from her dress, with a sharp look in her eyes, she stabbed his lower back three times with lightning speed, using a very serious waist technique.
The vital part was severely injured, and the young man fell to his knees at that time, with a large glob of blood pouring out of the corner of his mouth, his eyes wide open, and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground.
"Xiwei!"
A big man under Lame Hao roared and rushed towards him like crazy, but was slashed on the shoulder by a swordsman and let out a scream.
Lame Hao, who was struggling desperately, was distracted and raised his head to take a look at the situation, but the cunning fat bald man seized the opportunity and hit him hard on the nose with a headbutt.
Lame Hao was hit directly by this blow, and the pistol he was fighting for flew away.
The bald man took the opportunity to get up and quickly ran in the direction of the swordsmen. He was beaten to a bloody head by the lame man, and he roared loudly:
"Chop them all into pieces and throw them into the river to feed the fish!"
Before, the fat bald man and the lame man were fighting each other, and it was difficult to tell them apart. The swordsmen were afraid of killing each other, so they naturally did not dare to strike easily.
Now that the bald man had escaped and ascended to heaven, they were naturally not polite. They raised the long knives in their hands and swarmed towards the lame man.
At this moment, noisy running sounds were heard from below the water house, and countless swordsmen were rushing up the stairs of the water house.
Countless dull Thai knives were waving, their sharp blades flashing with a shrill cold light.
At the outermost edge, Lame Hao's two cavalrymen who had used up all their pistol bullets were instantly cut into flesh-and-blood molds, and they were no longer human.
At this time, Xiao Ma's pistol was also out of bullets. He didn't even have time to change the magazine before he was already approached by a crazy knifeman.
Tai Lao is Kuncha's flour dealer, that is, a broker. These swordsmen of his are all drugged, excited, extremely bloodthirsty, and fearless of death.
In desperation, Xiao Ma used his pistol as a dart and hit a swordsman in the face, but the other swordsmen had already rushed to him.
With his bare hands, Xiao Ma naturally couldn't defeat the swordsmen with Thai swords in their hands. He retreated to the wall in a panic, seeing that he was already in danger and death was about to come.
At this time, Xiao Ma kicked down a swordsman with great effort. He tripped over the corpse under his feet and staggered involuntarily.
An ugly-looking swordsman with yellow fangs brandished a Thai sword that shone with cold light and slashed hard at the pony's neck.
"I'm going to die! I can never go back to Sijiu City, which I have always dreamed of. I still embarrass you, Chief Du!"
Xiao Ma had no time to dodge, and the sword was about to come. Xiao Ma thought in despair. Suddenly, a bullet flew past his ear and hit the swordsman between the eyebrows with incomparable accuracy.
With huge kinetic energy, the knife hand flew back violently, slashing at the pony's neck with the long knife, cutting off a strand of the pony's hair.
"Puff puff puff~"
The dull sound of gunfire erupted like rain hitting banana trees. The swordsmen who had just surrounded Xiao Ma and Lai Hao were like wind blowing wheat waves, and they fell down a large area in an instant. They were all killed with headshots, and none of them were shot between the eyebrows. exception.
When the gunshots stopped, the fat bald man and all his men stopped moving, dumbfounded, as if they had been cast under a restraining spell.
This kind of killing efficiency is really appalling. In almost an instant, more than a dozen lives were lost.
They were all headshots. No matter how fanatical, bloodthirsty or unafraid of death, it was like falling into an ice cellar and cooling down instantly.
The best way to deal with these thugs is to use violence for violence, kill to stop killing, kill them completely, and let them hang their heads like a lamb waiting to die!
Xiao Ma Ge and Lai Hao sat down on the ground almost at the same time, their bodies covered with injuries and breathing heavily.
"winter!"
An extremely agile figure, like a giant eagle, suddenly flew in from the window and stood firmly on the ground.
He was holding two slender pistols in his hands. With a flick of his wrist, a thin line as black as ink was instantly wrapped around his wrist.
Xiao Ma, who had walked between life and death, saw this figure clearly, his eyes were as wide as bells, his mouth was dumbfounded, and his tone was stammering:
"Du, Du~"
Du Weiguo glanced at him and showed a warm smile, but he shook his head imperceptibly. Xiaoma was not stupid, he reacted instantly and pursed his lips tightly.
Du Weiguo stood on the spot and changed the magazine in a leisurely manner. He glanced at the fat bald man whose head was full of blood mixed with cold sweat and was dumbfounded, and said in a dull tone:
"I am the evil god, now you can die!"
"puff!"
As soon as Du Weiguo finished speaking, he raised his hand and fired a shot. A blood hole appeared in the middle of Tai Lao's eyebrows, and he fell on his back. His swordsmen suddenly became commotion again.
They were so frightened that they neither dared to fight Du Weiguo nor turned around and ran away. Du Weiguo squeezed out one word through his teeth in a stern tone:
"roll!"
"Clang!"
There was a sound of a long knife falling to the ground. A swordsman threw the long knife into his hand and turned around to run away. Immediately, everyone followed suit and immediately dispersed, running away completely.
Du Weiguo walked up to Lai Hao, looked down at him and glanced at him coldly. Lai Hao was quite courageous:
"Lord Evil God, I have long admired you. Thank you very much. In the future, whenever there is any use for me, Wu Shihao, just take care of me~"
"Dang~"
A bullet was thrown on the floor in front of Lai Hao. Du Weiguo's voice was low and calm:
"When I was in Hong Kong Island, Lei Luo helped me once. You take this bullet to find Kun Za. You can make whatever conditions you want. He won't refuse. I will go to Hong Kong Island to find you soon."
After finishing speaking, Du Weiguo tapped his toes on the ground, and like an eagle, he suddenly flew out of the window while he was still in mid-air.
The Jiuyou Suo swung violently in his hand and hooked onto a building on the other side, and then his body swung over like electricity.
When Wu Shihao and Xiao Ma got up and hurried to the window to watch, Du Weiguo's figure had already disappeared.
Lai Hao picked up the bullet in his hand and looked at it carefully. It was an ordinary 7.62mm rifle bullet.
It's just that on the brass cartridge case, the word "Sha" was engraved with a silver hook and iron painting.
"Evil God!"
Lai Hao looked far away and muttered to himself.
