Laisa was very surprised by Huo Wei's foresight. Everyone was a man who licked blood from his knife and worked with his head tied to his belt.
Huo Wei can take advantage of the enemy one step ahead of Lai Sha. When the time comes to truly fight for his life, he can strike first to gain the upper hand. When masters fight, only a thin line separates life and death.
But when he saw Du Weiguo, Laisha couldn't care less about it. He quickly threw away the cigarette butt, suppressed his distracting thoughts, and trotted towards him:
"Mr. Wesley, you are back!"
Du Weiguo quickly glanced at the team and already knew in his heart that Huo Wei and Joseph were safe and sound, and Master Kui was also fine. As for the others, including Li Xianzhong, he didn't care much.
It's not that Du Weiguo is indifferent, it's that people are divided into three, six or nine levels, and it's normal for them to be distant and close. He is not the Holy Mother. He values the equality of all living beings, so no one cares about him.
Du Weiguo waved to Laisha casually, neither salty nor bland, and asked casually:
"Oh, Lysa, is the rest of the journey going smoothly? Nothing happened?"
Lesha nodded, respectfully, and replied solemnly:
"No, sir, the second half of the trip went smoothly, but the guest from Korea lost strength and fainted."
Du Weiguo curled his lips:
"Have you fainted from exhaustion? Oh, it's really useless. Our young master from Goryeo is used to being pampered. Forget it, as long as he's not dead."
Although Laisha also despised Li Xianzhong and looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, he didn't know what the relationship between Du Weiguo and Li Xianzhong was like, so he didn't rush to express his opinions.
This is called emotional intelligence, observing words and emotions, and being sober in people's ways. Laisha seems to be rigid and dull, but in fact, she is not ambiguous at all.
He glanced down at the unusually handsome black dog following Du Weiguo's legs, and changed the subject without leaving any trace:
"Sir, this dog~"
"Oh, I picked it up in the woods."
Du Weiguo casually made up an excuse to fool him. Of course, Laisha didn't believe even a single punctuation mark in this ridiculous argument.
You must know that the rain forest they just passed through is a serious no-man's land, full of dangers, and the route they are traveling is barely the only familiar road.
How could a dog that was obviously of European origin live so suddenly and alone in the no-man's land of the tropical rainforest?
However, Lysa was very discerning and understood the principle of seeing things through without telling them. So he smiled wisely and said nothing more.
Du Weiguo crossed Laisha and walked to the jeep calmly. Huo Wei nodded to him loudly, put out the cigarette butt, and greeted him casually:
"Back, Wesley, where did this dog come from?"
Huo Wei also had his own arrogance and always talked to Du Weiguo on an equal footing, but Du Weiguo didn't take it seriously.
He smiled and touched the black dog's head. The black dog immediately lowered his head meekly, showing a look of enjoyment.
"I really picked this dog up from the forest. Brother, to tell you the truth, the reason why I left the team alone was because of it.
This guy is quite interesting. He has been hanging far behind our team since around 2 a.m. for more than 2 hours. "
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, both Huo Wei and Laisha's eyes flickered, and they almost exclaimed at the same time. Laisha was in disbelief, and Huo Wei was in disbelief.
Although dogs' far vision is not as good as that of humans, they have night vision and a sense of smell that is more than 1,000 times that of humans.
Let's put it this way, a dog in a jungle environment, as long as it is smart enough and can hang on humans from a distance just through its sensitive sense of smell, then humans will never be able to detect it no matter what.
What's more, we were in a dense forest at night with extremely low visibility, and trying to find a black dog was like a fantasy.
Huo Wei was even more surprised than Laisha. He knew very well that Du Weiguo, like himself, had night vision.
But he didn't find even a clue, which was enough to prove that Du Weiguo's eyesight was better than his.
To take a step back, even if Huo Wei found out, he asked himself that there was nothing he could do. If he could catch a black dog in the jungle late at night, it would be even more unreasonable to conquer it.
Seeing this handsome black dog wagging its head and tail towards Du Weiguo, with a submissive and obedient look, it was obvious that it had recognized its master, Huo Wei smacked his mouth bitterly:
"Tsk, it's true that the capable can do anything! Wesley, you are so stupid!"
"Mr. Wesley, what kind of dog is this? Why have I never seen it before?"
Lesha came over curiously, and just as he was about to reach out and touch this mysterious big dog, it suddenly turned around and ran away.
Immediately, the big dog arched its waist, looked fiercely, bared its sharp white teeth, and let out a deep growl from its throat.
Lesha's hands were awkwardly frozen in the air, not even daring to move.
At this moment, he had a very strong intuition that this dog was no match for him at all. If he dared to move, he would die!
"Alright, Nightmare."
Du Weiguo patted its head and gave a light scolding. The black dog immediately changed its face, shook its head and tail, and rubbed his hand affectionately with its big head.
Night Dire, this is the name given to "Blood Vine" by Du Weiguo. This monster has now completely surrendered to him and turned into an existence like a spiritual pet.
As for how Du Weiguo determined this, hey, let me give you a hint here.
Well, there is also a treasure. It is pure nonsense. Du Weiguo was tricked by the old guy Guiziliu. There is no treasure here at all, and he was almost swallowed up by the Night Dire.
If someone else comes and encounters the tough monster Night Dire, there is absolutely no chance of it happening and they can only become its prey.
There is indeed an underground base at this coordinate location. Like Huangqi Mountain, it is a secret experimental research base established by the Japanese more than 20 years ago. It has been abandoned for many years and has become the home of the Night Dire.
Not to mention gold and jewelry, after decades of washing and erosion, not even a piece of paper is left.
But what was lost is what was gained. Although Du Weiguo didn't get any treasure, he unexpectedly got a super powerful helper, Night Dire, which was definitely worth the price of admission.
"This guy grew up in a wild environment. He eats raw hair and drinks blood. He is wild and untamed, has a violent temper, and is very wary of humans. Do not approach strangers."
Du Weiguo touched the black dog's head and explained nonsensically. Laisha was clever and immediately got off the road. He retracted his hand in a sullen voice, thinking that he was being ridiculous, but he flattered him against his will:
"Indeed, this big dog is handsome and fierce. I am afraid that only a land god like Mr. Wesley can make such a beast recognize its master."
Du Weiguo was too lazy to rub his teeth with him. He chuckled and changed the subject:
"Hey, Lesha, have you eaten? You've been wandering in the woods all night, and you're already hungry."
Lesha nodded hurriedly:
"Yes, yes, Mr. Wesley, the environment of this village is too bad. There is a small town less than 5 kilometers ahead.
That is also our base. Meals and hot water have been prepared early, so we can eat something and repair ourselves. "
There is nothing wrong with this arrangement, and Du Weiguo is quite satisfied: "Well, okay, let's set off quickly."
Lesha immediately stood up and replied solemnly: "Yes!"
No one noticed that at this moment, Joseph, who was in a semi-conscious state, had woken up at some point and was staring straight at the black dog without blinking.
The black dog also glared back at him fiercely. A faint blue light flashed in Joseph's eyes, while a red light loomed in the black dog's eyes.
Nongliang Town is the hometown of Kuncha. On the outskirts of the town, there are more than twenty villages and towns. In the dense forest, there are four military camps hidden in all directions. The stars guard the large building complex in the center like the moon. .
At a rough look, there hasn't been much change here compared to a year ago. There are still about a hundred or so relatively standard stilted wooden buildings, not even a brick building, which is really shabby.
But what kind of eyesight does Du Weiguo have? He is far away. Just taking a casual glance, I found that this place was completely different.
First of all, many hidden lookout posts have been added to the outer jungle of the entire town, all of which are stuck in the dense canopy.
Concrete jungle bunkers were also built around the lookout posts, distributed in a plum blossom shape, with no blind spots for firepower.
Secondly, in Liangliang Town, almost all wooden buildings on stilts had their stilted parts wiped out with cement, and perforations were drilled into them, turning them into fire bunkers.
It is not difficult to judge that these bunkers should have underground parts, and may even be connected to each other, forming a criss-crossing three-dimensional comprehensive underground defense system.
Going a step further, if these underground fortifications are connected to bunkers, lookout posts, or even military camps in the jungle, and combined with long-range artillery support to form a three-dimensional defense, it will be a big deal.
In this barren land where jungles are dense and heavy weapons are beyond the reach, such a defensive arrangement can be regarded as impregnable and invulnerable.
If we force the attack with human lives and there are no tanks to clear the way, even if we have high morale, we may not be able to capture it without 18,000 lives.
It can be seen that for more than a year, Kunza has not been idle. He has always been intensifying his troops, reorganizing his military equipment, and spending all his money on armament and construction.
This guy is an unborn hero, ambitious, not obsessed with beauty or pleasure, and is definitely not a miser who is content with the status quo.
The convoy had just arrived at the edge of the town, and from a distance they saw Kuncha, dressed in a straight military uniform, already waiting there with a group of his henchmen.
He was not welcomed out, and he had been waiting at the entrance of the town for a long time. Needless to say, the specifications and presentation were definitely good, and it really gave Du Weiguo enough face.
When Du Weiguo jumped out of the car, Kuncha had already rushed to meet him. He stretched out his hand from afar, with a smile on his face and a very enthusiastic tone:
"Mr. Wesley, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's rare that you actually come to my barren land in person. It's really brilliant. Has the journey been smooth?"
Du Weiguo shook hands with him and replied with a smile:
"General Kuncha, you are too polite. I have troubled you time and time again, but I have to come and visit you."
Du Weiguo's tone was very polite. He was not a stubborn person, and he was also well-versed in the ways of the world. Naturally, he had to save enough face for him in front of Kuncha's subordinates.
Sure enough, after hearing Du Weiguo's words, Kunqi's face became more smiley and more sincere. He laughed loudly and his tone became warmer:
"Hahaha, welcome, Mr. Wesley, let's go in and drink tea, sit down and chat slowly."
Kunza's office was as before, simple and a bit shabby. In the meeting room outside, everyone sat down separately, with a total of 6 people in attendance.
Kuncha, Du Weiguo, Wan Zhongkui, Li Xianzhong, Laisha, among others, there is a new face.
He is in his thirties, dark and muscular, with an ordinary appearance and a calm posture. His name is Kongka. He is said to be Kunza's deputy and his position is chief of staff.
In order to show his respect for Du Weiguo, Kun Tsai did not even sit in the main seat today, but sat opposite Du Weiguo.
Du Weiguo actually didn't care about any of this. He just sat down and after the maid served tea, he leisurely lit a cigarette and tapped the table gently:
"General Kuncha, I am a straight-tempered person. I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. I came to your place today because I really have something to discuss."
Kunca frowned slightly, but his tone was still calm:
"Mr. Wesley, you say, if there is an errand, as long as I can do it, I won't hesitate to do it."
It should be said or not, but Kun Za's words were very beautiful and watertight. They sounded extremely heroic and extremely comfortable, but they also strictly limited the scope.
What he could do, he had the final say in the interpretation. Du Weiguo nodded nonchalantly, and without any nonsense, he got straight to the point:
"There are two things in total, General Kuncha. Let's talk about the first one first. This person's name is Li Xianzhong. He is the president of CJ Logistics in South Korea. He has great power in the local area. I want him to represent South Korea's business in the future. "
Kunza replied almost without thinking:
"No problem, as long as the customers introduced by Mr. Wesley are my VIPs, I will give them the lowest purchase price."
Halfway through Du Weiguo's words, he transformed into English very smoothly. Li Xianzhong finally understood. When Kun Tsai finished speaking, he quickly cheered up, straightened his body, and bowed.
"Hello, General Kuncha, my name is Li Xianzhong. Please take good care of me in the future."
Li Xianzhong had washed up before and changed into clean clothes, but his face was still pale and bloodless. He spoke in English with a humble tone.
Kunza smiled, looked at him meaningfully, nodded in response, and politely replied in English:
"Mr. Li, it's a pleasure to meet you. Please take a seat quickly. You will be my honored guest from now on. We will take care of each other and have a happy cooperation."
Immediately, Kun Za ignored him and turned his attention to Du Weiguo again, with a smile on his face:
"Mr. Wesley, thank you so much for introducing me to such a high-quality customer. My recent business has been good, all thanks to your help."
Du Weiguo smiled and waved his hand:
"General Kuncha, you are too polite. You have always given me enough face. I accept this favor."
As soon as he heard this, Kunca immediately put his hands on his hands and laughed, his eyebrows disappearing:
"The favor from the evil god, this is a great blessing. With your words, I can sleep more peacefully in the future!"
Du Weiguo also laughed, slowly exhaled the smoke, and patted Li Xianzhong on the shoulder:
"President Li, your matter has been discussed. You will have more contact with General Kuncha from now on. Laisha, arrange for President Li to rest first and discuss the specific transportation and delivery method in the future."
Li Xianzhong was not qualified to hear what he was going to say next. The reason why he brought him here this time was simply because Du Weiguo was on his way.
Although Li Xianzhong was a little surprised and somewhat embarrassed, he did not dare to disobey Du Weiguo's instructions and quickly responded honestly:
"Okay, sir."
Laisha did not respond immediately, but turned to look at Kun Za's eyes. He had a good sense of proportion. Kun Za smiled and nodded indifferently:
"Go ahead."
After Li Xianzhong and Laisha left, Du Weiguo crushed the cigarette butt, picked up the cup and took a sip of the tea on the table.
The tea was raw Pu, bitter in the mouth, and tasted very overbearing. Du Weiguo couldn't help but smack his mouth lightly.
"Mr. Wesley, is it the tea that doesn't go well with you? Sheng Pu is strong. We also have moonlight white tea here, which has a lighter taste. Can I change it for you?"
Kongka, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said something softly. His Chinese was very fluent, with a hint of Sichuan accent.
Du Weiguo smiled and waved his hand:
"Commander Kong, don't bother. This tea is good. It tastes slightly bitter in the mouth, but sweet aftertaste quickly. It also has a hint of orchid fragrance. It makes your cheeks moist and refreshing. I know how to taste bitter first and then sweet."
Kongka gave a thumbs up:
"Brilliant, I didn't expect that Mr. Wesley is actually a master of tea ceremony. His comments are very insightful and go straight to the origin of Shengpu."
It is not difficult to see that this guy Konka should also be a diplomatic talent, the kind who is good at dancing and has a lotus tongue, and belongs to the same category as Soros.
"Hehe, what about the tea ceremony, everyone? I'm just a rough guy. I usually drink high tea. Let's get down to business."
Du Weiguo smiled and said modestly, but suddenly the conversation changed. Kuncha and Kongka subconsciously looked at each other, knowing that the meaty drama was coming.
Kun wiped his face seriously, sat up straight, and said in a dry voice: "Mr. Wesley, I am all ears to what you say."
Du Weiguo gently stroked the tea cup with his fingers, and after thinking for a while, he said in a faint tone:
"Well, General Kuncha, I want to fully represent your business."
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
As soon as these words came out, Kuncha and Kongka felt as if they were struck by thunder, their pupils were shaking, and they were stunned. Even Kuiye's scalp was numb and his back was like thorns. This is so reckless!
Everyone here is a smart person, and the full agency means that from now on, Du Weiguo will be Kunza's only dealer in the outside world.
It was equivalent to strangling his throat tightly, holding his life and death tightly in the palm of his hand.
This was tantamount to swallowing up Kuncha's foundation in the Triangle. From then on, he was a wage earner under Du Weiguo.
Let him go east and never dare to go west, otherwise once his pay is cut off, Kun Tsa's subordinates will immediately mutiny and disperse.
This damn thing cannot be described as a snake swallowing an elephant, it is simply a snake swallowing a whale!
(End of chapter)
