Hearing Du Weiguo's sarcasm, the big fox rolled his eyes and retorted with dissatisfaction:
"What's wrong? I can't fly. What's so funny about being afraid of heights? Du Da, what are you doing that you can't do? Without me, how would you have brought in all your money and guns?"
The big fox was very angry and slapped the guns and ammunition under him with his paws, making a loud clatter. Du Weiguo's eyelids jumped and he could only bite the bullet and comfort him:
"Yes, yes, Hu Daxian Aunt, you have incomparable magical power and vast supernatural powers. In this case, you should get on top of him, take out his memory, find his accomplices, and knock him out together."
The big fox snorted, turned his head away, and muttered angrily:
"He is a Western man, and he smells bad~"
Du Weiguo raised his sword eyebrows lightly, glanced at the Arab's bearded man without any trace, then looked back at the big fox, and rarely considered his choice of words.
"Well, Hu Da, did you know? Westerners generally have strong body odor. There is a unified term for this kind of body odor, which is called~"
Du Weiguo didn't finish his words, but he lightly twitched his nose in the direction of the big fox and winked.
This time, as if he had been stabbed in a painful spot, the big fox's mentality suddenly exploded, and his tone became gloomy:
"Duda, you want to talk about body odor, right?"
Du Weiguo stole a glance at the big fox. At this time, its dark red eyes flashed with an extremely dangerous light, and he waved his hand quickly:
"Hu Da, I didn't say anything about you. We have been together for so long, and you don't stink, not at all. Instead, you smell delicious?"
Du Weiguo was somewhat exaggerating, but it was not against his will. The big fox did not stink at all. The fox's natural odor glands seemed to have evolved away.
"Hmph, you know what's going on."
The big fox's face softened a little, and he snorted arrogantly, then retracted his head back into his travel bag and curled up. This topic was too disappointing, and he refused to continue the conversation.
The big fox seemed to be really enjoying it. Du Weiguo raised his hand and looked at his watch. He was about to board the plane. He patted the travel bag helplessly and said softly:
"Hu Da, we really have to deal with this guy on the ground. Think about it, once he reaches an altitude of 10,000 meters, it would be terrible if this guy uses a knife or a gun~"
The big fox was in low spirits and said in a dull voice:
"You are the God of Evil. If you touch him so hard, just go over and strangle him to death or knock him unconscious. What do you want me to do?"
Du Weiguo naturally took off his sunglasses, placed them on the travel bag beside him, and used the reflection from the mirror to observe the Arab.
At this time, he was sitting alone by the window, about ten meters away from Du Weiguo. This guy's eyes were looking around intentionally or unintentionally, very alert.
"Hu Da, of course I can kill him, but I'm worried that he has accomplices, so it's better for you to take action and we'll kill them all."
"Don't do it!"
The big fox seemed to be having a little temper, and his tone was very firm. Du Weiguo couldn't help but frown, but he couldn't force the big fox.
After getting along with each other for a long time, Du Weiguo also roughly understood some of the ways of the fox fairy. If a big fox wants to search other people's memories, he needs to use half of his acupoints.
The big fox seems to be very taboo about getting on men's bodies. Most of the time, he uses illusions or hypnosis and almost never gets on top of men.
So far, Du Weiguo has only seen the big fox fuck the whole body of a man once, and that was the handsome and unusually handsome boy at Yuhe Restaurant in Bangkok.
Well, no, Du Weiguo had an idea in his mind, suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously:
"Hu Da, is that boy at Yuhe Restaurant in Chinatown a girl?"
The big fox rolled his eyes at him angrily and said in a cold voice:
"Tch, of course. Do you think I really want to fuck a man's whole body just for a bite to eat?"
Du Weiguo nodded silently. It seemed that Miss Hu was indeed his bottom line. For men, half-aperture was already his limit.
I fell in love with the drug dealer's sooty mangabey at the border before, and I did it reluctantly. I guess it was just the beginning of cooperation, so I did it reluctantly.
"Forget it, you can take care of the big fox you raised. I'll do it."
Du Weiguo murmured to himself, put on his sunglasses again, stood up slowly, took out his cigarette case, pulled out a cigarette, and held it in his mouth carelessly.
Du Weiguo currently smokes the 100-year-old black gold series, with a golden cigarette holder and a black stem, which is very stylish.
This thing is a luxury item in cigarettes. It was given to him by Master Kui. The price in Bangkok is 25 US dollars per box, which is quite expensive, but it is definitely a gadget.
In this day and age, airports must have smoking rooms, and the environment is very good. There are not only sofas, but also a bar with dedicated service, and they sell coffee, beer, cola, desserts, etc.
All in all, the current smoking room in the airport is equivalent to the first-class lounge in future generations.
Du Weiguo held a cigarette in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and walked toward the smoking room with steps that he didn't recognize.
When the Arab saw Du Weiguo walking towards him, he shrank slightly and reached his right hand into the travel bag without any trace.
However, after seeing Du Weiguo's series of actions, especially Du Weiguo's frivolous steps, the white man gradually lowered his guard and slowly pulled his hand back.
He secretly thought that this guy should be a playboy, a rich young master.
When Du Weiguo passed by him, his feet suddenly slipped and his body staggered. He waved his hands involuntarily to barely avoid falling.
After standing firm, Du Weiguo looked down at the ground, stamped his feet, and then cursed and continued walking towards the smoking room.
The Arab, on the other hand, leaned back on the chair motionlessly, with his eyes closed, as if he was concentrating with his eyes closed.
He was knocked unconscious. Du Weiguo now controlled the force very precisely. He would never wake up within six hours.
Du Weiguo was sitting on the sofa in the smoking room, smoking leisurely and looking around intentionally or unintentionally.
Unfortunately, he didn't find the Arab's accomplice. Just now, when he knocked out the guy, he didn't find anyone casting special eyes on him.
"A lone ranger? Or does he have other goals and isn't trying to hijack a plane at all?"
Du Weiguo exhaled smoke leisurely and raised his hand to look at his watch. The plane was about to take off in about half an hour.
But just when Du Weiguo raised his head, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and a calm demeanor walked out from the security exit in the distance.
Behind the middle-aged man, there was a young and beautiful girl, and behind them were three muscular men.
There was a yellow man and two white men, both carrying suitcases in their hands. Du Weiguo's eyes couldn't help but narrowed, his brows furrowed, and he subconsciously licked his teeth:
"Tsk! There really is no place in life where we don't meet each other!"
There were five people in this group, and Du Weiguo knew three of them, Mr. Huo, Huo Lili, and Mr. Huo's bodyguard Aaron.
As for the two tall white men with yellow hair, they looked like typical Aryan race, which is also known as pure white people as the saying goes. Du Weiguo didn't know them, so they were probably the bodyguards hired by Mr. Huo abroad.
After all, tall white bodyguards are indeed more intimidating outside, especially Western ones, and can save a lot of trouble.
Du Weiguo couldn't help but feel a little irritable. He took a long puff of cigarette. After thinking for a while, he put out the cigarette butt, got up and strode towards Mr. Huo.
Now that they have met, there is no way to pretend that they don't know each other. Huo Xian and Huo Lili will definitely fly first class later. How can they hide in a place with big farts?
Du Weiguo did not pretend any more this time, but walked towards them with striding steps. Aaron noticed him from a long distance and stood quietly in front of Mr. Huo.
As they got closer, Du Weiguo took off his glasses and showed a warm smile. Huo Lili covered her mouth violently, and a trace of surprise flashed in Mr. Huo's eyes.
After seeing Du Weiguo clearly, Aaron relaxed his guard, but the two white men looked at Du Weiguo cautiously.
Du Weiguo didn't bother to talk to them, walked straight to Mr. Huo, reached out his hand actively, and said in a calm tone:
"Mr. Huo, long time no see! We are really destined to meet an old friend in a foreign country. You are still so energetic!"
"Ha! Little friend, we are indeed destined, but I am getting old, and you are the most powerful, rich and handsome, even better than before!"
After all, Huo Xian was not an ordinary person. He was just slightly surprised before he reacted. He shook hands with Du Weiguo happily, laughing heartily and speaking in a relaxed tone.
Du Weiguo nodded very politely towards Huo Lili and said in a calm tone:
"Huo Lili, long time no see."
Huo Lili was a little excited, her eyes were red, and she didn't say a complete sentence after holding it in for a long time. She just let out a soft hum.
Huo Xian frowned slightly and calmly took over the topic:
"My little friend, are you going to Hong Kong Island?"
Du Weiguo nodded and said calmly: "Yes, Mr. Huo, I am going to Hong Kong Island for a business trip."
"On business trip?"
Huo Xian bit the word with interest, and Du Weiguo chuckled, took out a black gold-plated business card from his trouser pocket and handed it over.
Mr. Huo took the business card, looked at it curiously, and read softly:
"The Han and Tang Group, Wesley, little friend, who is this Han and Tang Group? I am so ignorant, why haven't I heard of it?"
Du Weiguo nodded and said in a calm tone:
"Well, Mr. Huo, it's just a small company that just opened. It's a small company and it's unknown. Of course you've never heard of it."
"Oh? An unknown small company with gold-plated business cards? Can it still hire employees like you? My friend, what is your position in this Han-Tang Group?"
Mr. Huo seemed to be in high spirits, standing in the corridor of the lobby and chatting with Du Weiguo. At this time, the airport's loudspeaker began to notify first-class passengers to board the plane.
"Mr. Huo, are you also going to take this flight back to Hong Kong Island? How about we talk on the plane later?"
Nowadays, unlike in later generations, people board the plane quietly. At present, the airport announcement is to roll the names of passengers. The first passenger in the first class cabin is Mr. Huo, then Miss Huo, and then Mr. Wesley~
Huo Xian seemed to be more interested, and his tone was quite cheerful:
"Ha! My little friend, it seems that our fate is really deep. Let's go, Wesley, let's board the plane together."
Du Weiguo sighed secretly: "Okay, please go first, Mr. Huo, I will get my luggage."
When Du Weiguo was picking up his luggage, he accidentally glanced at Huo Xian's two white bodyguards and found that they were peeking at the Arab who was knocked unconscious by Du Weiguo, intentionally or unintentionally.
Du Weiguo's heart couldn't help but sink, and he thought to himself:
"Damn it, are these people here for Mr. Huo? Do they want to attack on the plane? That's not possible, right? Forget it, the soldiers will stop you, the water will cover you, let's take advantage of them!"
Du Weiguo took a Boeing 707 passenger plane today. There were only 6 seats in the first-class cabin, one on each side of the corridor, and they were all single seats.
The leather seats are extremely wide, and each seat has an independent black curtain, which can effectively block the view of economy class passengers.
The first class cabin has 6 seats, and is equipped with 3 flight attendants, plus a steward. They are all tall, long-legged, fair-skinned and beautiful.
"Well, this is first class. This is what the decay of capitalism smells like!"
In the independent space formed by the curtains, Du Weiguo sat on a large and comfortable leather seat, patted the comfortable leather sofa, and whispered softly.
The zipper of the travel bag at his feet opened by itself again, and the big fox's head came out, looked around, and asked softly:
"Duda, have you met an acquaintance again? I found that you know a lot of people outside."
Du Weiguo glared at the big fox angrily:
"Hu Da, what did I do? You live all over the world, and there are countless people there. Aren't you afraid of heights? Just hypnotize yourself and you can endure it for a few hours."
The big fox gave Du Weiguo a hard look and said in an angry tone:
"Da Du, have you ever seen a doctor operate on yourself? You'd better not mess with me, otherwise I'll hypnotize the driver directly and we'll both die together."
Young! Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo was amused by the big fox. Good guys, will we die together? New trick?
Du Weiguo laughed and patted the big fox on the head, with a teasing tone:
"What's the matter? Aunt Hu Daxian, you are only about 200 years old, have you lived enough?"
The big fox rolled his eyes and spat: "Bah! Ivory can't come out of a dog's mouth, Du Da, I want to drink some foreign-flavored water."
The foreign soda it mentioned was Coca-Cola. Du Weiguo was speechless: "Hu Da, aren't you afraid of heights?"
The big fox said confidently: "Isn't it flying yet?"
After taking off, the big fox became silent indeed. He huddled motionless in his travel bag and his body was trembling slightly. He looked like he was really afraid of heights.
Du Weiguo picked up the travel bag and put it beside him, put his hand in and gently stroked the big fox's fur.
After the plane climbed into the stratosphere and the cabin became stable, the flight attendant came over, stood outside the curtain and asked softly:
"Mr. Wesley, may I help you open the curtain?"
"OK, all right."
The curtain was opened, and the stewardess squatted humbly in front of Du Weiguo, with a pretty face, a good figure, lively eyes, and a bright smile:
"Mr. Wesley, what do you need to eat? Or drink?"
"No thanks."
Du Weiguo waved his hand gently with a gentle tone. He and Big Fox made another seafood feast before coming to the airport, so they were not hungry at all.
"Okay, Mr. Wesley, Mr. Huo in the front row would like to turn his chair around to have an interview with you, may I ask?"
Du Weiguo's eyelids couldn't help but twitch. The chair could still be turned around. Damn it, there was such an operation? Rich people really have enough fun.
"good."
Du Weiguo couldn't refuse Mr. Huo, so he could only nodded. The stewardess stood up, bowed, and said in a gentle tone:
"Okay, Mr. Wesley, if you need anything, please feel free to ask."
After a while, Du Weiguo and Mr. Huo sat opposite each other. Mr. Huo still held the business card Du Weiguo gave him in his hand:
"Wesley, hey, little friend, I'm very interested in this Han-Tang Group. Tell me, where is the headquarters of this Han-Tang Group? What specific projects does it do?"
After Du Weiguo pondered for a while, he still chose to tell the truth:
"This Hantang Group, headquartered in Pattaya, mainly engages in imported alcohol, tobacco, and logistics supplies. It also involves travel, construction, import and export commodities, etc."
"Pattaya, specializing in Citigroup business? My friend, what specific position do you hold in such a company?"
Mr. Huo frowned and his tone was slightly solemn.
