"Hahaha!"
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, laughed loudly, flicked his cigar away, turned around, reached out his hand, and said in a heroic tone:
"It's great! Mr. Kui is really courageous and can swallow up bullfighting. I wish us a happy cooperation and great achievements!"
"Okay! Happy cooperation. I believe that with the protection of the Evil God, we will be unstoppable and win the victory, hahaha~~"
Mr. Kui's body trembled slightly, and he stretched out his two hands excitedly and held Du Weiguo's big hand tightly.
Feeling the surging power like a mountain or a sea coming from this big hand, Mr. Kui's heart instantly calmed down, and a smile full of hope finally appeared on his face.
Li Xianzhong, who had always been eavesdropping from the front and secretly watching what was happening, saw this scene and his eyelids twitched and his heart pounded.
"Xi Ba, what are these two guys muttering about, and why are they laughing so happily? These damn Chinese people are not trying to take advantage of others, so they buried me halfway, right?"
Li Xianzhong came to Siam this time, but he came with the principal. The suitcases in the hands of the two entourages contained a full 5 million US dollars in cash, which is not a small amount of money nowadays.
According to the current market size of South Korea, this money is enough to cover the supply costs for about a quarter.
Of course, what we are talking about here is the cost price. This business is very profitable. If it is retail, it will be several times higher.
It took ten years for the scholars to rebel, but this Li Xianzhong looked like a flower in a greenhouse. He couldn't carry it on his shoulders or pick it with his hands. He was probably pushed out to put it on the shelf. He was not the material at all.
Let’s not talk about other things, let’s just say that this time they came to work in the tropical rainforest area. The four of them were all in suits and leather shoes. They had red lips and white teeth, and they were all dressed up like dogs.
She only needed to put on rouge and powder, as if she was coming to attend a charity dinner, and she was carrying money in a leather safe, which looked like lamb giblets and vegetable chicken.
It's no wonder that when Master Kui looked at him, his eyes were full of contempt. These living treasures looked like chicks at first glance. The embroidered pillows looked good but useless.
With their character, if no one comes to help them, they may not be able to arrive safely from Bangkok Airport to Chinatown. They will be put down halfway and have their pants taken away.
Du Weiguo, on the other hand, wears an M43 windbreaker, green canvas training pants, high-waisted paratrooper tactical boots, and a pair of toad glasses on his nose.
He has a cigar in his mouth and a paratrooper's backpack at his feet. He has bronze skin and a stern face. He is a tough fighter at first glance. He is a veteran rainforest gunner who keeps strangers away and is extremely difficult to mess with.
Behind the Jeep Wagonier, closely following in the Toyota pickup truck, Huo Wei and Joseph, who were dressed the same as Du Weiguo, were sitting crowded together.
Today's pickup trucks only have one row of seats. Fortunately, neither of them is too fat, and the passenger side of the pickup truck is also quite wide. It's okay to squeeze them together, but it's a little awkward.
Huo Wei can speak Chinese, Cantonese, and Korean, but he is not good at English. He can only stumble out a few words.
Besides, Huo Wei was originally a man of few words. He couldn't even say a word, so he naturally said nothing.
As for Joseph, he could only speak English. Moreover, this child had gone through many vicissitudes at a young age and had experienced both warmth and cold. He was not a person who liked to talk.
The two people were huddled together, staring at each other in silence, while the driver also had a poker face and was driving intently.
It is estimated that he was specially mentioned by Mr. Kui, so he kept silent all the way. The atmosphere in the carriage was solemn, and it felt like the air was almost solidified.
Fortunately, after traveling for 4 hours, the motorcade finally stopped slowly when it arrived at Kamphaeng Phet as the sky was getting dark.
In Siam today, there are no highways at all, and the road conditions are generally very bad. There are no street lights, and driving at night is very easy to cause accidents. Therefore, at night, almost no one is driving, and there is not even a ghost on the highway.
As soon as the motorcade entered the territory of Kamphaeng Phet Province, they saw several cars parked on the side of the road. Laisha was standing in front of the car waiting with a group of dark and capable men.
Seeing Du Weiguo's motorcade stop, Laisha immediately rushed up to greet him. First he bowed very respectfully, and then personally helped him open the car door with a humble tone:
"Mr. Wesley, long time no see. Welcome to visit."
Du Weiguo laughed and patted Laisha on the shoulder:
"Captain Lesha, long time no see, how are you? It's been so long, have you been promoted?"
Laisha was Kun Za's confidant. He had served as his guard captain before and had sent Du Weiguo away from the Triangle as a gift. At that time, they got along well with each other and they had some friendship.
Now Kuncha has unified the triangle area and is a single family. They are replacing guns with cannons. They are recruiting troops. As the tide rises, all boats are lifted. It must be time for Laisha to be promoted.
Laisha was wearing a brand-new military trench coat without a label today. Her scalp had just been shaved, and the short green stubble looked like iron nails.
Upon hearing this, Laisha suddenly scratched his stubble scalp in embarrassment, grinned widely, showing his white teeth, and replied with a naive smile:
"Sir, please don't laugh at me. I am just a rough man, illiterate and unable to be driven. I am still serving as a guard for the general."
Laisha's words are modest. People like him are typical of Zhang Fei's embroidery, rough but fine. He may seem rough and reckless, but in fact he is very dignified.
The personal security manager has always been the most trusted role of the superior. He is a confidant, just like Dian Wei and Xu Chu next to Boss Cao. Their positions may not be high, but their status is definitely unparalleled.
Du Weiguo did not continue to dwell on this issue. He stretched his waist casually, patted his belly, and asked lazily:
"After working hard for a long time, I'm a little hungry. Lesa, where should we go to eat later?"
Lysa replied without thinking:
"Sir, I have already arranged food and accommodation. There is a manor of ours in the north of the city. It is spacious and clean. You can condescend to stay there tonight.
As for dinner, I made my own decision and hired a Sichuan chef to prepare it for you. I don’t know if it will suit your taste~~"
As soon as he heard about Sichuan cuisine, Du Weiguo's eyes lit up and his mouth was filled with saliva.
To be honest, since I left the country, although I have not been short of money, I have always eaten well and expensively, with delicacies, fish and meat, but my diet has never been smooth.
Needless to say, places outside Asia are basically food deserts. Japan and Korea basically only have roast beef that can be eaten.
Even in Hong Kong Island, which is known as the capital of gourmet food, the taste is on the light side, with a prominent umami flavor, which does not suit Du Weiguo's taste.
Du Weiguo was a person who loved spicy food and salty food. Sichuan food with a spicy and salty flavor was his favorite. Thinking of red, spicy, numb and crispy Sichuan food made his mouth water.
Du Weiguo was in a good mood, laughed loudly, patted Laisa's shoulder vigorously, and praised in a cheerful tone:
"Ha! I like Sichuan food the most, Lesa, thank you so much, you are so considerate."
In his complacency, Du Weiguo forgot to pay attention and said, this slap almost slapped Laisa on the butt, and she staggered uncontrollably, with a painful expression.
Du Weiguo had quick eyesight and quick hands. He reacted instantly, turned his palms into grasps, and pulled Laisha's shoulders in time, thus avoiding him from being embarrassed on the spot.
But even so, Lesha still grimaced in pain, his face turned pale, and half of his body was numb, unable to exert any strength.
Laisha's heart was even more disturbed. You must know that he is not a child who can be squeezed out of the mud. On the contrary, he has extraordinary skills and a strong physique.
Lysa comes from a good family and has been practicing Muay Thai since she was a child. However, when she was a teenager, her family had a sudden change and her family was almost wiped out. From then on, he started to wallow in the dead and killed countless people.
After more than ten years of hard work, her whole body is like cast iron, and she is as strong as an ox. In the Triangle, Lysa's fists and kicks are also ranked high, and she is one of the top experts.
Laisha knew very well that Du Weiguo had no ill intentions just now, he just slapped him casually out of curiosity, but the more he did this, the more fear he felt in his heart.
Only the ignorant can be fearless!
Laisha knew that Du Weiguo was powerful and had extraordinary skills, but he had never seen him take action in person. He always thought that he only had superb marksmanship. Now it seemed that his skills were equally extraordinary.
Just the one blow just now, if it were slapped on the throat, it could directly break the fragile throat bones and kill him. He could kill people invisibly with just a few gestures. What kind of realm is this?
Du Weiguo has never been a stubborn, domineering character, nor does he have the arrogance of a superior person. He corrects his mistakes when he realizes them, and he apologized very politely:
"I'm sorry, Lesha, I'm a loser. I'm greedy. When I heard that I could eat delicious food right away, I got excited and my hands became light and heavy."
Lesha covered her shoulders, forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and gestured with her thumbs with some difficulty:
"It's not a problem, it's not a problem, Mr. Wesley, you are really good-natured, but your hands are too strong. They are like steel and iron bones, with infinite strength. Have you ever practiced hard martial arts?"
Du Weiguo laughed and changed the topic casually:
"What kind of hard skills? There's no such thing. I'm just thick-skinned and strong-armed. Laisha, let's go quickly. When I heard about Sichuan food, I was so greedy that I almost drooled."
Lesha was also a sensible person, with a perfect look in his eyes, and nodded quickly:
"Okay, sir, please get in this car so you can stretch your legs and feel more comfortable."
Today, in order to receive the distinguished guest Du Weiguo, Laisha also specially drove a Mercedes-Benz 600 Pullman over.
This Mercedes-Benz is 6 meters long, has an extremely spacious back seat, is handmade from pure solid wood, and has leather seats. It is extremely luxurious and can be regarded as the top luxury car at the moment.
In the northern suburbs of Kamphaeng Phet Province, near Kamphaeng Phet Historical Park, there is a very spacious manor, a serious manor.
It covers an area of no less than 30 acres, has a deep courtyard and is very grand. It is said that it was the residence of a Siamese general in the past, and is now a stronghold under Kuncha.
The dinner was really sumptuous, six tables were opened, and the main table where Du Weiguo was sitting was served with a total of 18 dishes, all of which were authentic Sichuan dishes that he liked.
Tiger skin elbow, Mapo tofu, fish-flavored shredded pork, Kung Pao chicken, twice-cooked pork, boiled pork slices, salt-fried pork, spicy grilled fish, hairy blood, spicy chicken, salty roasted white, sweet roasted white, glutinous rice dumpling~ ~
The chef hired by Laisha was very skilled and quick in his movements, and the taste was quite pleasant and authentic. You could smell the enticing spicy smell even from a distance.
Du Weiguo had a huge appetite, and he didn't have any awareness of being a distinguished guest. His chopsticks were about to spit out sparks.
There were two people at the scene who behaved very similarly to him, namely Huo Wei and Joseph at the next table. These two guys were even more aggressive than Du Weiguo.
Huo Wei has always been nestled in the Kowloon Walled City, living on a mediocre diet all day long, with little in his stomach. Joseph, on the other hand, has been homeless since he was a child and suffered from hunger. He has a deep obsession with food, especially delicious food.
If they are not from the same place and have not entered the same house, these two guys are like starving ghosts reincarnated. They eat and look ugly. Even in order to grab elbows, the two of them even looked at each other coldly and almost started to fight directly.
Both Mr. Kui and Li Xianzhong were stunned. They secretly wondered whether the evil god was bankrupt and crazy. His men looked like they had never seen meat in their lives.
At this moment, Li Xianzhong's waist straightened up, and he felt that he could do it again, and that ridiculous sense of pride that belonged only to Koreans suddenly came up.
After dinner, they each had a rest and spent the night without talking.
The next day, the two convoys merged together. There were more than a dozen green pickup trucks with capable men sitting in the back. Although they did not show their weapons blatantly, they were still full of murderous intent.
There was so much dust and rocks along the way that the people who relied on the road for their meals were so frightened that their farts turned cold. They were afraid to avoid them and ran away completely.
Towards evening, the convoy arrived at Mongsa Town at the northern end of Siam. It was only one step away from the Triangle. In front of it was the endless virgin jungle, and there was no road.
The reason why the Triangle Land can jump out of the Three Realms, not among the Five Elements, and become a world of its own without oil or salt entering, is not only due to the weakness and inaction of the governments of the three countries, but also its unique natural environment.
It is surrounded by vast virgin rain forests and plateaus. The environment is dangerous and difficult for birds to read, forming a natural barrier.
However, these so-called dangerous conditions are not a problem at all for Du Weiguo.
After a brief repair in Mengsa, after dinner, and when it was getting dark, the team plunged into the rain forest.
In fact, if you want to enter the Triangle from Siam, you can take a road, but this will require a long detour, which will delay you for at least a day.
Besides, what you are doing is not a legal activity after all. It is not good to make a big show of it and directly slap the Siamese government in the face. It still needs to be done to save face.
Traveling through the primeval jungle at night is a very dangerous job, and it can definitely be considered a job with your head tied to your belt.
No, even with Du Weiguo in charge, one of Li Xianzhong's men was still swallowed up by the jungle swamp when the march was approaching midnight.
This swamp is very dangerous and evil. It looks like an ordinary grassland on the outside, but it is full of dark pits, only the size of a wellhead and bottomless.
When a person steps on it, there is no slow sinking process. It is like falling into the huge mouth of a monster, and the person disappears almost instantly.
Even with Du Weiguo's eyesight and hand speed, he only had time to throw out the Jiuyou Lock and roll back the safe in his hand.
Damn, if the stick dies, it will die. The payment for the goods must not be lost.
At around four o'clock in the morning, at dawn, the sky was slightly bright. After eight hours of trekking, the group had reached the outskirts of the triangle, and the end of the jungle was in sight.
However, by this time, everyone's physical strength had basically reached its limit. They were exhausted and had to stop and rest.
At this time, the differences between the various hills can be seen. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker is clear at a glance.
Although Lysa's men were all exhausted, they still maintained a shrinking defensive formation and did not even sit down to rest.
Instead, he was holding a gun, arranging his clothes and equipment, replenishing water, and alternately being on guard. He was considered a well-trained elite.
Mr. Kui's men behaved very arrogantly. These elite thugs who usually showed off their power were all gray-haired and disfigured, sitting on the ground without any image, breathing heavily.
As for Li Xianzhong and the other young men in suits from Korea, they were even more embarrassed and couldn't even look at them.
His clothes were in rags, his body was covered in mud, and he looked like a beggar. He was in shock, his eyes were dull, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog.
Needless to say, Du Weiguo was still in high spirits after marching all night. The wind was light and the clouds were calm. He didn't even sweat a drop of oil. If it weren't for the mud on his boots, you wouldn't have known that he was walking in the rain forest. One night.
Huo Wei is also pretty much the same, very laid-back and not tired at all. He is also a person with abilities, and his physique and skills have surpassed the limits of human beings.
Moreover, when Huo Wei was in Goryeo, he experienced real flesh-and-blood purgatory and extreme marches. This level of rush was just a drop of the cake for him.
What was a bit surprising was Joseph. This kid performed quite well and was smart enough. He always stayed close to Du Weiguo's side and persisted through gritted teeth.
Several times he was in danger, but Du Weiguo casually helped him get rid of it, so although he was so tired that his face turned pale and his clothes were soaked with sweat, he was still calm and did not get down.
This kind of performance made Huo Wei look at him with admiration, and he felt a little more favorable. He took the initiative to hand Joseph salt and sugar water and asked him to take a sip.
At this moment, Du Weiguo was holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking at a local map with a flashlight.
This map was hand-drawn by Lesha. Needless to say, his craftsmanship is good. The map is very professional and rigorous. It is a standard military map.
On this map, not only the triangle and the surrounding terrain are drawn in detail, but also very precise longitude and latitude lines are marked.
From a young age, Lesha can be considered a commanding talent with solid military qualities based on this map, and he is by no means a reckless man with a head full of muscles.
But these are not the main point. The reason why Du Weiguo is interested in this map is because of this map.
He locked on to the coordinates that Zheng Yaoxian told him before. The straight-line distance from his current location was less than 15 kilometers.
Zheng Yaoxian, he is a great hero on the hidden front. When he was lurking in a certain system, he reached a very high position and made the enemy frightened. He was nicknamed Guiziliu.
Guiziliu is a person who has seen the big world, and the secret of the coordinates that he can keep solemnly and seriously is estimated to be very valuable.
There is a high probability that it is an immeasurable amount of wealth. In other words, there is a huge treasure buried less than 15 kilometers away in a straight line!
(End of chapter)
