The lighting of sky lanterns that Wan Zhongkui said was a legendary torture that was extremely cruel, but when it came out of his mouth at this moment, it was obviously not a metaphor.
There is a high probability that this beast who is about to be caught, specifically targeting little girls, will really be lit up with sky lanterns.
If the little sister has been killed, then lighting the sky lanterns may be a trivial matter. As a cruel and ruthless Chinatown boss, Mr. Kui has a hundred ways to make his life worse than death.
When he was in danger, Mo Li looked happy and responded in a deep voice:
"Yes, Mr. Kui, don't worry, as long as others are in Chinatown, they won't be able to escape."
After finishing speaking, Mo Li looked at Du Weiguo again. At this moment, he was sincerely convinced by Du Weiguo. He bowed and asked in a sincere tone:
"Mr. Wesley, may I ask, do you have anything else to explain?"
Du Weiguo lit another cigarette and said in a calm tone:
"This guy should be working in a shop in this dark alley, and he can often come in and out, either doing purchases or delivering goods.
Well, my preliminary judgment is that this guy is most likely a handyman in the kitchen of the hotel. A handyman who is usually responsible for picking up food and delivering food. He is taciturn and may even act a little cowardly. "
Mo Li's eyes became brighter and brighter, almost gleaming, and his tone was so excited that he stuttered:
"This, this, I, I seem to have thought of who it is, Mr. Wesley, you are like a god descending from the earth!"
Before Du Weiguo could say anything, Mr. Kui suddenly stood up with a fierce light in his eyes:
"What? Ali, who did you say you had already thought of? Who is it!"
Mo Li's mouth was dry and his voice was dry:
"Kui, Mr. Kui, the old Yuhe restaurant diagonally across from our club has a helper in the kitchen named Xiwei. He is a distant relative of the boss. He is almost exactly the same as what Mr. Wesley said!"
Upon hearing this name, Du Weiguo suddenly raised his lips, Xiwei, Siamese ogre? Damn, it’s really a coincidence!
"Walk!"
Mr. Kui was filled with evil spirits. Without hesitation, he took a big step and walked out of the door first. Ali quickly trotted after him.
However, Du Weiguo shouted and stopped his steps: "Master Kui, please be patient!"
Master Kui stopped, frowned, and shouted in a stern tone: "What's wrong?"
Of course he was not angry with Du Weiguo, but he was so impatient now that he could no longer control his emotions in his rage.
After all, Mr. Kui is not an ordinary person. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly reacted:
"Brother Wesley, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it to you, it was really~"
Du Weiguo naturally understood his mood at the moment and waved his hand indifferently:
"Master Kui, I understand. Anyone who deals with this matter will suffer internal destruction and be left without a master. It doesn't matter."
Du Weiguo didn't waste any time and asked Mo Li directly: "Brother Li, do you know this residence called Xiwei?"
Mo Li shook his head. He was not a god, omniscient and omnipotent. How could he know where a hotel handyman lived.
Du Weiguo nodded, his tone became stern, and he assigned tasks without hesitation:
"Master Kui, we should split into two groups now. Stina and I will accompany you to Yuhe Restaurant to catch this Xiwei.
Brother Li, use the fastest speed to get this fine residence, and then bring more people. If he is at home, he will be tortured. If he is not, dig deep and search as far as possible! "
Upon hearing this, Li Ge's eyes suddenly shone, his blood boiled, and he looked at Du Weiguo with eyes filled with gratitude.
This is really a saving grace. The little sister is destined to take over as the leader in the future. Even if the little sister has been poisoned, he still has merit and no fault.
But just when Mo Li was about to agree, he suddenly reacted and looked at Kui Ye.
After all, he was responsible for the boss's job. Naturally, he had to look at his master's eyes and couldn't go beyond it. At the moment, Mr. Kui was in a state of confusion and shouted impatiently:
"What are you waiting for! If you don't go quickly, just do as Mr. Wesley tells you!"
"yes!"
Mo Li responded loudly and ran out as fast as he could. As he ran, he took out a whistle from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and blew it hard.
Soon, some capable men gathered from all directions toward the whistle. This was Mo Li's unique way of summoning his brothers.
A silver whistle sounded, and thousands of troops came to meet you!
Mo Li didn't have many men, only about 20 in total, and many of them didn't even have the standard black coats and shirts of the Chaoshan Guild Hall. They were shirtless and dressed in shabby clothes.
However, all of them were extremely capable men, full of vigor and vitality. Mo Li gathered them together and whispered a few words.
This group of capable men quickly whispered a promise and dispersed in all directions in an instant. They were methodical, well-founded in their actions, and advanced and retreated like the wind. As a civil society, it was extremely rare.
Du Weiguo walked out of the gate of Chaoshan Guild Hall, happened to see this scene, and said with emotion:
"Master Kui, your men are really hiding dragons and crouching tigers. A small leader is as good as he is. How can he be compared to a few powerful Vajras?"
Mr. Kui looked ashamed and sighed: "Oh, I'm ashamed. I was blind before~"
Du Weiguo smiled and said:
"Master Kui, you are being too modest. In fact, you have already discovered that Brother Li is a very malleable talent. Otherwise, you would not have thought of him immediately today. Let's go and meet this Xiwei." .”
Yuhe Restaurant, which had just had dinner at noon, was now surrounded by people in black coats holding sharp knives, with gloomy expressions and fierce eyes.
Du Weiguo has lived and died for a long time, and he can tell at a glance that these men are not the fierce-looking and soft-looking men of Mad Lion.
Such a man with evil eyes should be the elite force in Master Kui's hands, and most of them are ruthless men who have seen blood.
When the evil-minded Kuiye walked into the store, Gao Yongfu, the owner of Yuhe Restaurant, his knees softened and he fell to his knees with a plop, almost peeing out of fear.
"Kui, Mr. Kui, I don't know which rule on the street I have broken. What are you doing~"
Wan Zhongkui's face was ashen and his tone was stern:
"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, is there a guy named Xiwei in your store? Where is he?"
"Xi, Xiwei, he went out to deliver food at noon, and he hasn't come back until now!"
Gao Yongfu stammered in reply, his fat and white face covered with cold sweat, like a waterfall. Upon hearing this, Wan Zhongkui's face became even more gloomy, and he shouted in a deep voice:
"Sending food? Where did you go to deliver food? What time is it? Why haven't you come back yet?"
"Boss Yu from Changji Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. on Sanpin Street. As for why he didn't come back, I don't know either!"
Gao Yongfu was scared to tears at this time, his crotch was wet, and he smelled bad. Wan Zhongkui gave him a look of disgust and ordered to a middle-aged strong man next to him:
"Dalong, take people immediately to Changji Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. and dig out this Xiwei for me!"
"yes!"
Dalong was a taciturn man. He waved to the people in black coats and suddenly rushed out like a black whirlwind blowing from the ground.
At this time, Du Weiguo took a step forward and asked softly: "Boss, what time did Xiwei go out to deliver food? Where does he live?"
A moment later, at the junction of Shilongjun Road and Dafa Road, on the edge of Chinatown, there was a dilapidated shanty with a single courtyard near the smelly ditch.
The reason why it is a single-family house is because it is close to a smelly ditch and no one comes to live there. The so-called single-family house is just a yard surrounded by broken wood.
At this time, in the courtyard of this shantytown, Mr. Kui looked at several small skeletons lined up on the ground with burning eyes.
There were 9 bodies in total, all of which were the skeletons of children of several years old. Some of them had not even completely rotted into white bones. They were horrible and smelly.
At this time, Brother Li trotted over from not far away, with a solemn tone:
"Master Kui, we've completely searched the area of several hundred meters around here, but we haven't found my little sister yet~"
"What else?" Mr. Kui squeezed out these words through his teeth, which was so cold and scary.
"These children, these children have all been shot~." Brother Li forced himself to finish the sentence in Kui Ye's ear.
"I'm going to attack you! This beast Xiwei, I must execute him in Lingchi! I want to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and break every one of his bones~"
As if thinking of what happened to his little sister, Mr. Kui's eyes were blood red at this time, and he was waving his arms desperately and cursing incoherently.
Du Weiguo held his arm down and said in a calm tone:
"Master Kui, calm down, my little sister is not dead!"
"What? What did you say? How do you know? Please, help me save my little sister! Please, Wesley, I will give you whatever you want~"
Mr. Kui excitedly held Du Weiguo's arm and burst into tears. At this moment, he was no longer the Chinatown leader who could call the shots and cover the sky with one hand, but was just the father of a poor girl.
Du Weiguo secretly sighed, it is really pitiful for the parents in the world, they are so poisonous that they cannot eat their children.
"Master Kui, calm down first. This Xiwei is an ogre. He has no humanity at all. If my little sister had been killed, we would have dug up his body just now."
"So, what you are saying is that my little sister is not dead yet?"
The flame of hope was rekindled in Mr. Kui's eyes. With tears streaming down his face, he looked at Du Weiguo expectantly and earnestly asked for a positive answer.
"Yes, he is definitely not dead!"
Du Weiguo nodded solemnly, with a decisive tone. Upon hearing this, Mr. Kui straightened up instantly, wiped his tears, and bowed deeply to Du Weiguo, with an extremely sincere tone:
"Mr. Wesley, what are you going to do next? Our entire Chinatown is listening to your orders."
Du Weiguo raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was already 4:12 in the afternoon. Time was running out. He gently patted Kui Ye on the shoulder.
First, he took a look at the shanty towns that had been razed to the ground. Damn, Ali's men were so rough at their work that they didn't even leave any traces.
Du Weiguo looked away helplessly, curled his lips, and his tone remained calm:
"Brother Li, when you brought people over, were there any signs that someone had just been in your home?"
"Yes, there are fresh footprints in the yard, the cabinets at home are all open, and the clothes and pants are thrown on the ground, as if the home has been robbed."
Brother Li replied without thinking, and then his eyes lit up and he slapped himself hard on the head.
Du Weiguo knew that he had already reacted. He raised the corner of his mouth and said softly:
"Brother Li, it shouldn't be difficult to find a few dogs with sharp noses, right?"
"It's not difficult! I'll go right away!"
Brother Li looked excited, ran away quickly, and blew the whistle again. At this time, even Master Kui had already reacted and said in a trembling tone:
"Mr. Wesley, what do you mean~"
Du Weiguo's tone was brisk:
"Well, that's right. Xiwei, the ogre, must have come back after delivering food. He saw something was wrong, so he came back in the afternoon and ran away with his little sister. People can't outrun dogs, so don't worry!"
"thump!"
Mr. Kui sat down on the ground, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably, choked with sobs, and swore to the sky:
"Mr. Wesley, if you can help me rescue my little sister today, you will be my reborn parents, Wan Zhongkui. But if you are driven, you will never disobey~"
Du Weiguo smiled and helped him up, with a calm tone:
"Master Kui, I'm serious. Let's go. Let's go back to the clubhouse and wait. I believe Brother Li will come back with good news."
Two hours later, at 6:28 pm, in the backyard of the Chaoshan Guild Hall.
Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in the direction of the front hall, and then Mo Li walked in with a little girl in his arms, his face glowing red, and his tone was excited:
"Master Kui, my little sister has been rescued. She is safe and sound. She was just frightened, overtired, and fell into a coma."
Kui Ye, who was pretending to be calm and drinking tea and chatting, suddenly stood up. The precious celadon teacup fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Mr. Kui seemed to be unconscious and walked over with staggering steps. He snatched the little girl from Mo Li's arms and looked at her carefully.
This female doll is very beautiful, as pink as jade, but her body and face are dirty and full of dirt. She is sleeping deeply at the moment and breathing evenly.
Mr. Kui burst into tears and trembled all over. He kissed the child gently and murmured to himself:
"Thank God, little sister, you are finally safe~"
Du Weiguo didn't pay attention to this touching father-daughter reunion scene. His eyes were burning and he looked at the skinny figure tied up behind Mo Li with great interest.
This guy is being held down by two of Mo Li's men, kneeling at the door of the north room. He must be the ogre Xiwei.
This guy was about 30 years old, with a thin build, a pale complexion, short shaved hair, and an ordinary appearance, with just a pair of sinister eyes that shone with a cold light.
Du Weiguo walked up to him with a cigarette in his mouth, and slowly squatted in front of him. Perhaps he was affected by the smoke, Xiwei tilted his head and coughed violently.
Du Weiguo smiled, flicked the cigarette butt away, and said calmly: "Xiwei?"
The man glanced at Du Weiguo coldly and said nothing. Du Weiguo's tone remained calm:
"Xiwei, you know very well that you will definitely die, and you will die miserably. But I want to ask you a question. If the answer satisfies me, I can give you a happy death."
Xiwei was silent for a while, his cold eyes searching Du Weiguo's face repeatedly, his mouth moved, and he finally spoke, with a hoarse voice and a strong Chaoshan accent:
"Even if you die, who cares if you feel happy or not."
Du Weiguo sneered:
"Ha! You can listen to my question first. It's actually very simple. Why do you want to eat people? I'm curious, what is the reason that induces you to do this?"
