This Chaoshan guild hall in Bangkok's Chinatown is not very strict. It is a two-story wooden building with a small front and a deep depth. It seems to have a backyard.
The gate of the guild hall on the street is quite impressive. It is a golden gate, but it is painted with wood-colored door paint. There is neither a drum stone, a door hairpin, nor a screen wall, which makes it look nondescript.
If you stick a green onion in a pig's nose, what do you think you are pretending to be? Du Weiguo curled his lips and stepped in without hesitation.
As the saying goes, those who are skilled in art are bold. After leaving China, Du Wei's flying dragon flew in the sky without any restrictions or taboos.
Now, he is said to be a troubled Chaoshan guild hall. Even if it is a dragon's pond, a tiger's den, a ghost gate, he dares to go in and break into it.
After entering the gate, there is a bright hall. In the center stands a tall golden statue of Guan Gong, which looks clean, tidy and bright.
There was no one in the hall, and it was quiet. Behind the statue were stairs and several rooms, all of which had their doors closed. There were also several guest-room-like rooms on the second floor, but Reina was not seen.
Du Weiguo frowned and continued to walk in with a cold face. At this time, two capable young men hurriedly ran out from the room on the first floor.
These two young men were both wearing black coats with white undershirts. They were quite neatly dressed, but they were a bit throwback to the past, and they looked like the youth gangs of the Republic of China.
One of the tall guys had a stern face and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you barge in?"
He spoke in very pure Chaoshan dialect. Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and spoke in a calm tone:
"I'm looking for Reina and asking her to come out to see me."
The tall boy frowned, his expression was very impatient, and he said in a rough voice:
"What Reina? We don't have this person here, so get out of here right now!"
His tone was rude, and when he came closer, he even tried to push Du Weiguo because of his height and strength.
Hey, isn't it because someone gave me a pillow when I was sleeping? I was worried that I had no reason to fight, but you dared to reach out to me.
Du Weiguo suddenly narrowed his eyes, curled up his mouth, and suddenly raised his leg, as fast as lightning, and kicked on the tall man's belly.
The tall boy suddenly soared into the clouds and flew several meters away, hitting the door behind the statue before stopping.
The back of his head hit the door, his eyes rolled back, and he passed out cleanly. His companion was frightened, and while retreating, he shouted loudly:
"Come quickly! Someone is kicking the gym and they're knocking on the door!"
"Kicking gym?"
When Du Weiguo heard this word, he immediately became happy. Damn, aren't you the Chaoshan Guild Hall? You're even kicking the gym, you're just pretending to be a chicken!
However, as soon as the young man shouted something, many similarly dressed men rushed out from the room and the backyard. Some of the men had bare arms under their coats, with dragon tattoos.
These men also carried gleaming machetes and short sticks in their hands. They had cruel eyes and a fierce look on their faces. They were obviously not good people.
When he saw this formation, Du Weiguo suddenly smiled, smacked his mouth, and said to himself:
"Tsk, tsk, hey, you scared me to death, this is a black association!"
Du Weiguo had some free time and stood calmly on the spot. There was a tall and burly middle-aged man with a short haircut among them, who seemed to be the leader.
He was holding a heavy mountain-cutting knife in his hand. He glanced at the unconscious young man by the door, raised his arm, pointed the tip of the knife at Du Weiguo, and said in a stern tone:
"I'm attacking your mother-in-law. Where did this little brat come from and dare to come to the Chaoshan Guild Hall to seek death?"
In fact, Du Weiguo didn't want to argue with these low-level gangsters with dragons and phoenixes. It would be too embarrassing to fight against a group of young and Dangerous people.
But now he has a knife pointed at his nose, how can he endure this?
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound, and the brawny man with an inch hair who was shouting didn't see the figure clearly at all. He only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he received a heavy slap on the face.
This slap made him stagger, and he almost took off. Several big teeth flew freely with this slap.
Before he even had time to scream, a heartbreaking pain came from the wrist holding the knife.
At this moment, his wrist had become like a twist, and was being tightly held by Du Weiguo, but his wailing did not come out of his throat after all.
His mountain-cutting knife was currently at his throat, already piercing the oily skin. The sharp and bone-chilling coldness and the approaching death of Chi Chi made him overcome the severe pain.
quiet!
Everyone was shocked by Du Weiguo's instant display of skill. His strikes were as fast as lightning, and the fight was over in a blink of an eye. No one could see clearly how he took action.
At this moment, under the double pressure of severe pain and fear of death, the face of the short-haired man was distorted. He said with difficulty:
"You, who are you~"
"Snapped!"
There was another soft sound, and Du Weiguo used his machete as a fly swatter and hit him hard in the face with the blade.
The short-headed man immediately took off, and while he was in the air, he simply fainted and hit the floor like a dead pig.
"Your mouth really stinks! Your knife is too rough~"
Du Weiguo raised his hand to look at the mountain-climbing knife in his hand, curled his lips, and threw the knife to the ground casually.
This guy's broadsword looks powerful and flashes with cold light, but it's actually just a mediocre weapon. If he can't cut a few people, he has to curl the blade.
This knife is made of ordinary steel. Compared with the Xiaotang knife, it is just garbage. Even the fish-killing knife in Du Weiguo's hand is incomparable.
At this time, the men in black coats with dragons and phoenixes and weapons were all shocked by Du Weiguo's methods, and no one dared to rush to help.
You know, this burly man is their boss, and he is similar to a well-known warrior in the society.
Usually when fighting and killing people, charge forward, it doesn't matter how many one you hit, just a batch! This guy also has a pretty resounding nickname, called Crazy Lion.
But Brother Kuangshi's performance today was really too much. He didn't even finish a sentence before he was kneaded by Du Weiguo like a broken doll. Now he is lying on the ground, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.
These men in black coats and shirts are all a group of low-level gangsters with fierce looks and soft hearts, thugs who cannot stand up to the stage.
It's okay to bully ordinary people, and it's a smooth battle, but when I met Du Weiguo, a ruthless man with astonishing methods, I was frightened and confused.
Don't think how ruthless they are. When you meet ruthless people who kill people at every turn, they are even worse than ordinary people.
Hesitating on the spot, losing ground!
There were more than twenty people with weapons in their hands. Facing the unarmed Du Weiguo, no one dared to take the initiative to step forward. They just faced off from a distance.
At this time, the middle-aged man who walked into the clubhouse with Reina quickly walked out of the backyard and stood out from the crowd. When he saw the scene, his face suddenly darkened and he became angry.
He glanced at Du Weiguo sharply and asked in a deep voice:
"My friend, I wonder what kind of god you are? Did our Chaoshan Guild Hall offend you? Or did I, Wan Zhongkui, offend you?"
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and took a brief look at the man named Wan Zhongkui. He was about 40 years old, with a resolute face and deep outlines. He was just the man who walked in with Reina.
With a calm demeanor and a bit of an elder's demeanor, Du Weiguo lighted a cigarette in a casual tone:
"What about me? I originally came in looking for someone, but it was your men who attacked me first, and this fool, who pointed a machete at my face.
Your name is Wan Zhongkui, right? Looking at this posture, you are the head of the house. Is this the way you treat guests at Chaoshan Guild Hall? "
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Upon hearing this, Wan Zhongkui frowned slightly and his expression wandered. He was well-informed and experienced, but he was a little unsure about Du Weiguo's following.
This young man's words were neither Jianghu nor official. He was neither black nor white, but rather like an ordinary person.
But with his magnanimity, extraordinary skills, and extraordinary courage, how could such a person be an ordinary person.
And judging from his accent, it was obvious that he was from northern China. How could a man like him, who had crossed the river, suddenly come to me?
Now, something happened at home, and such a top-notch person happened to appear. Could it be that the incident at home was related to him?
Wan Zhongkui was thinking a thousand times at this moment. He suppressed the complicated emotions and asked in a deep voice:
"Looking for someone? My friend, may I ask who you are looking for at our Chaoshan Guild Hall in Chinatown?"
At this time, Du Weiguo's patience has been almost exhausted. Since leaving China, he has acted erratically, killing too much, becoming increasingly violent, and becoming increasingly impatient.
Since something can be easily solved with a headshot, why should he be so conciliatory and just go through with it? Besides, he is here to catch an adulterer today.
Now that his supposed adulterer was right in front of him, Du Weiguo's eyes flashed dangerously, and evil aura rose.
"Bury him."
Du Weiguo's idea had just arisen when he heard a surprise and inexplicable call:
"Wesley! Why are you here?"
This was Reina's voice. Immediately, her figure appeared at the back of the team, lining up the crowd and running happily towards Du Weiguo.
Lei Na, a woman, ran up to Du Weiguo and threw herself into Du Weiguo's arms without any scruples like a baby swallow returning to its nest.
Nephrite hugged her with a warm fragrance, and Du Weiguo was stunned.
Damn it, didn’t I come here to arrest you? Judging from Reina's performance, something seems a little wrong! Could it be that I misunderstood?
And let's not talk about the matter of arresting people. He has enemies all over Hong Kong Island, enemies in the whole city, and some of them are extremely powerful.
Reina has a special status. She publicly expressed her love in such a high-profile manner today, and it will definitely be very troublesome once those greedy guys get caught.
Du Weiguo gently pushed Lei Na away and said in a low voice:
"Didn't you return to Hong Kong Island last night?"
Reina, a naughty girl, took a quick glance at the current environment, her big green eyes lit up instantly, and she said in English in a joking tone:
"Hahaha! Dear Mr. Wesley, are you jealous? Are you here to catch me?"
Lei Na smiled unbridled, and Du Weiguo immediately knew clearly that he had misunderstood, and he was slightly embarrassed and said hard.
"Nonsense, I thought you were kidnapped. You want to be a hero and save the beauty!"
Reina's eyes flickered, she leaned against his ear, her tone was teasing, and she said in a seductive voice:
"My evil god, if you were a hero saving the beauty, this place would already be littered with corpses. You are just jealous, right? I am very happy, phew~"
When Lei Na, the fairy, finished speaking, she blew gently into Du Weiguo's ear.
hiss!
Du Weiguo instantly felt a surge of heat rising up. He took a deep breath and managed to suppress his charming thoughts, and said with a cold face:
"Since there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first and see you back to Hong Kong Island!"
Du Weiguo turned to leave, but Lei Na held him tightly:
"Wesley, since you are here, you can help me. Mr. Wan is in trouble, and I have no clue. You are a top expert, so please help me as a consultant."
Wan Zhongkui has a lot of eyes and a good understanding of people. He has long understood the relationship between Du Weiguo and Lei Na, and he has also guessed the whole story.
At this time, he waved to the horse boys in black coats, and they immediately carried the two unlucky guys and retreated like the tide.
Wan Zhongkui walked towards Du Weiguo and the others, and Reina quickly introduced:
"Mr. Wan, this is Wesley, my Darling, Wesley, this is the leader of Chinatown in Bangkok, Mr. Wan Zhongkui. Others call him Mr. Kui. He is also my savior."
Upon hearing this, Wan Zhongkui waved his hand:
"Stina, stop talking about these old things. They are not worth mentioning. They are not worth mentioning."
Stina, this should be Reina's pseudonym when walking in Siam. It is too common for people in their line of work to have a pseudonym.
At this time, Wan Zhongkui stretched out his hand towards Du Weiguo with a gentle tone:
"Hello, Mr. Wesley, the flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer recognizes each other. I am Wan Zhongkui. Nice to meet you!"
Du Weiguo also shook hands with him and said in a calm tone:
"Master Kui, hello. I'm really sorry. I was too reckless and made a mistake. I apologize to you."
Du Weiguo has never been a stubborn and stubborn person. Under normal circumstances, he is a polite and civilized young man, a humble gentleman.
As for the abnormal situation, well, evil spirits are possessed, heads are rolling, heads are shot with guns, and they are killed and buried!
Du Weiguo made the assumption today that he was wrong in the first place. He misunderstood Wan Zhongkui. He was older than him, the leader of Chinatown, and Reina's savior. He would not suffer any loss if he called Kui Ye.
"Ha! What are you, Mr. Kui? Just call me Lao Wan. Since you are Stina's Darling, you are all one of our own. I will call you Brother Wesley."
As for the previous misunderstanding, it must have been caused by the blind and ineffective idiots under me. As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. Brother Wesley, please don't worry about it. "
Wan Zhongkui is good at human relations and speaks from all over the world. Du Weiguo didn't want to continue the pleasantries and changed the topic:
"Hi, Mr. Kui, you are so polite. By the way, I just heard from Reina that you are in trouble. I wonder what the situation is?"
Du Weiguo was indeed a little curious. The leader of Chinatown, such a luxurious person, could encounter trouble, and even asked Reina for help. This thing sounded interesting.
Speaking of this topic, Master Kui's face suddenly darkened and he sighed deeply.
Alas~
