The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit strange. Both guests were trying hard to smile uglier than crying. They were sweating in private and full of tension.
No one is a fool. Even if he didn't notice the secret deployment of firepower in the bunker, as the owner, Kun Tsai did not attend the lunch and was polite and arrogant, which already explained a lot of problems.
The place where Du Weiguo and the others had lunch today was in front of the stilted building where Kuncha's office was built. A temporary bamboo shed was built with several long tables underneath.
The current situation is actually very dangerous. It is unobstructed and surrounded by fire bunkers from all directions. It can even be said to be extremely dangerous.
Once Kunca turns his back and orders an attack, a crossfire network will be formed in an instant, with almost no blind spots, no way to the sky, and no way to the earth.
But even so, Du Weiguo still didn't panic at all. He ate and drank when he should, chatting and laughing, as steady as a mountain.
It's not that Du Weiguo is relying on others, but that he really has a plan in mind. You know, he is not fighting alone today. It can be said that he has assembled the most luxurious lineup since his debut. Hey.
It was just a small scene, and he didn't even need to take action himself. His two generals, Heng Ha, Night Demon and Night Dire, could easily handle it.
These two guys are both rare masters of mind control. They can completely guarantee that not even a bullet will be fired at Du Weiguo in the surrounding bunkers.
If Kun Tsai can figure it out, knock off his front teeth and swallow them with blood, and be willing to lie down and be a small child, naturally everyone will be happy, happyending.
If he was like the lame man, unable to think clearly, confused by lard, daring to take risks, insisting on fighting, then he would definitely die today, even if Jesus came, he wouldn't be able to save him!
Not to mention lighting up a few fire bunkers in the town, if Du Weiguo is really ruthless, according to his current team configuration, he can even kill the entire Kuncha's troops and blow them up!
This is not nonsense, but a practical reality. Du Weiguo can't even look down on the tens of thousands of people under Kuncha's command.
His personal combat prowess is unparalleled in the world, and his marksmanship is superb. Even in positional battles, he is not afraid of it.
Without using teleportation skills, fight and retreat, relying on superhuman physical strength, speed, and marksmanship to implement kiting tactics.
Du Weiguo can at least support an elite brigade. The terrain here in the Triangle is narrow, mountainous and watery, and the roads are rugged. It is the limit for him to be able to launch a regiment head-on.
Of course, the premise is that these ground troops do not have supporting heavy artillery, armored troops and air power support.
There is no need to think about air power. Let’s talk about armored forces first. This kind of precious gold-eating beast that relies heavily on terrain and logistics does not exist at all in the barren land of the Triangle.
As for the artillery, the powerful combination of Huo Weijia, Night Demon and Night Dire, whether it is a sneak attack or a strong attack, is enough to easily destroy an established artillery battalion and help Du Weiguo solve his worries.
In the end, the dozens of capable men brought by Mr. Kui, although their combat power was limited, they were still competent at helping clean up the battlefield and guarding the prisoners.
Du Weiguo followed this train of thought and couldn't help but feel a little lost. Damn it, if he gathered all his existing strength in the triangle.
If you can really carve out a world, use your money to clear the way, and plan and operate it well, even if you can establish a country, it is not hopeless.
Ya! Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed? Young master, do you want to work really hard and live up to the addiction of the founding emperor?
Du Weiguo's idea at the moment is definitely a daydream, a whimsical idea, there is no need to explore the feasibility at all, there are no doors, not even windows.
If he really dared to risk the disapproval of the world, settle here, and even dream of founding a country, then all his enemies, both overt and covert, would probably laugh out of their dreams!
The most likely possibility is that one day, while sleeping, a giant pineapple fell on the head, leveling the triangle to the ground, turning it into dust, and completely erasing it from the map.
And for this super big pineapple, basically the major countries that currently possess nuclear weapons, including China, have very good reasons and are likely to become projectiles, tsk.
Du Weiguo was somewhat confused by the lard at this moment, his head was boiling, his blood was boiling, he was thinking wildly, his mind was wandering, and he couldn't suppress it for the time being.
As time passed by, Kuncha, who was nestled in the underground bunker of the stilted building, became as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, with awns thorns on his back and restless.
There were two walkie-talkies in Kunca's hands, one connected to all the fire bunkers in Langliang Town, and the other connected to the surrounding military camps.
At this time, Kuncha's hand was already pressed on the switch of one of the walkie-talkies, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were full of hesitation, and sweat was already visible on his forehead.
Kongka stood opposite him, his expression relatively calm, but the anxiety in his eyes could not be hidden.
Kun Tsai is an out-and-out tycoon. He started his career in a war, and climbed up step by step by stepping on people's heads. He has a headstrong personality, is arbitrary in his actions, and is ruthless in his killings.
Kongka is an extremely smart master, with a deep scheming mind and a bright eye. He knows that he cannot forcefully persuade him in this matter, otherwise, no matter what the final result is, he will be shot and die.
Kunca raised his hand and glanced at his watch, his brows furrowed even more. He took a deep breath, looked up at Kongka, and said in an anxious tone:
"Konka, you are a top student from Frunze and you have always been proficient in sand table deduction. Tell me, what are our chances of winning now that we are at odds with the Evil God?"
Upon hearing this, a hidden light suddenly flashed in Kongka's eyes. He knew clearly that Kunca was panicking and the opportunity had come.
Kongka cleared his throat and replied in a deep voice:
"General, you also know that what I studied before was based on analysis of the battlefield situation and the situation of the two armies. If I make a deduction for one person, I will be blind.
Besides, this evil god is simply an alien. His combat power is unheard of and cannot be measured by common sense. I really don’t know how to calculate it. "
Conca's words were very sophisticated and profound. He always emphasized that he couldn't calculate and did not express his views clearly.
However, very subtle hints and inducements are constantly given between the lines. The translation is, the evil god is not a human being, is absolutely invincible, and will die. Kuncha, you must not do anything wrong!
Kongka's inducement worked. After hearing what he said, Kunca's face became more gloomy, his eyes became more hesitant, and his face was so dark that it almost oozed water.
There was nothing that could be done about it. Du Weiguo's previous record was too terrifying, and the combat power he displayed was too terrifying.
Although Kun Za was a hero, he also cherished his life. The evil spirit was right in front of his eyes, which was equivalent to a sharp knife at his throat. Between life and death, no one dared to risk everything.
However, Kun Tsai was not willing to let his foundation be swallowed up in one go, and from then on he became Du Weiguo's lackey and puppet.
Although all heroes have different personalities and traits, most of them have one thing in common, that is, at critical moments, you dare to bet!
The same is true for Kun Za. He is not an indecisive person, but when he encounters a reckless and unreasonable alien like Du Weiguo, he is really hesitant and difficult to make a decision.
Gambling, regardless of winning or losing, even if you don't know the opponent's cards and chips, at least you have to sit at the same card table.
But facing the evildoer Du Weiguo, Kun Tsai felt helpless on the verge of collapse.
It feels like you have three ACE good cards in your hand, but Du Weiguo has four Pai Gow cards in his hand. How the hell can you play like this?
Kun Cha's eyes flickered, his face changed again and again, his face was in a state of chaos, his voice was hoarse, and he growled like a beast that was cornered:
"Asshole! Kongka, what nonsense are you talking about? It's ambiguous. What is your opinion? Should we fight now?"
Upon hearing this, Konka's eyes flashed and he was ecstatic. He was good at observing words and emotions, and he was also very familiar with Kunza's personality and character.
In an instant, he realized that Kun Tsai had given up. In fact, he did not dare to take action at all. Kong Ka quickly organized his words in his mind and replied in a deep voice:
"General, the evil spirit's combat power is weird and difficult to predict with common sense. In my opinion, we can stabilize him first, and then make plans for him slowly."
These words reached Kun Za's heart, and they were exactly what he wanted, but he was still a little unwilling to accept them. Veins popped out on his forehead and he growled in a low voice:
"Konka, this bastard of Evil God is really bullying people too much. If we obey today, we will become a laughing stock. From now on, we will become other people's vassals, stuck in the throat, and never get ahead."
Kongka had already known this in his mind and calmly comforted him:
"General, since ancient times, those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters, and those who are not the butt of jokes are insignificant. There is an old Chinese saying that a gentleman takes revenge, and it is not too late in ten years. There is also a saying that a good man will not suffer the consequences of the moment.
Now we are retreating to advance, pretending to obey first, and then slowly thinking of ways to recruit strange people and strangers. Sooner or later we will find an opportunity to kill the evil god and bring order to the chaos. "
Kun Za secretly exhaled a sigh of relief, his face looked obviously good, and he had been persuaded, but because of his face, he was still a little reluctant to step down.
Like a roundworm in his stomach, Kongka just glanced at him with his peripheral vision and already knew what he was doing, so he quickly continued to add:
"General, this evil spirit seems to be tyrannical, but in fact he is just a reckless man with an empty mind. The plan he proposed seems to be harsh and has a tight grip on our necks.
In fact, there is a big loophole here. As long as we take advantage of it, there is a lot to be done and there will be no harm. "
"Oh? Kongka, what do you say?"
Kuncha obviously became interested. He took his hand away from the walkie-talkie and pressed Kongka's shoulder hard, speaking in an impatient tone.
"Ri Ma Ma, it's done, my life is saved today!"
A stone fell to the ground in Kongka's heart, and he breathed a secret sigh of relief, and his tone became more calm:
"General, think about it, the Evil God wants to monopolize our supply of goods, and then select and cultivate the best buyers from all over the country. This method seems hopeless.
But all of this is based on the threat of his personal strong force. As long as he dies, all these results will not be our meal and meat in our bowl. "
Kunca frowned and thought about it for a moment, then sighed, his expression gloomy and his tone melancholy:
"This guy from the Evil God is extremely brave. He was able to defeat thousands of troops before and single-handedly destroyed a large group of ours. Even the arrogant Eight Hundred Dragons were destroyed by him alone.
It's not like I haven't inquired about him, but his reputation in the dark world is so great that no one dares to challenge him. It would be extremely difficult to find someone to deal with him. "
Kongka’s acting skills were on point and he sneered:
"Oh, General, you are just trying to embolden others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige. No matter how powerful the evil spirit is, it is only a mortal body after all. There are times when you are weak and you must have weaknesses.
I heard he was lustful. This time Wu Shihao from Hong Kong betrayed the enemy and abducted his woman, which made him disgraced and almost killed. As long as we find his weakness and plan properly, we won’t be afraid~~"
Kongka's eyes were sinister, and he made a gesture of slitting his throat. A smile finally appeared on Kunca's face, and he hammered his palm hard:
"Ha! Kongka, you are indeed my Zhuge Kongming. I have no plans left. With your help, it is better than thousands of troops. Okay, then let's try our best to repay you later!"
Kongka smiled and said nothing, with an indescribable weirdness in his eyes.
In the afternoon, Kun Tsai's office changed from the tense and dull atmosphere before. There were constant cheers and laughter, and the scene was warm and harmonious.
Du Weiguo had eaten a little too much at noon. He was leaning lazily on the back of his chair with a cigarette in his mouth. He was arrogant and his tone was extremely casual and homely:
"General Kuncha, since the current major events have been decided, the remaining specific regulations will be discussed in detail with you by Mr. Wan Zhongkui. I will not participate. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."
Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned. What the hell are you doing? It was you who took the lead in causing this today.
Besides, with such a big deal, a business of at least hundreds of millions of dollars a year, and even involving the whole world, why don’t you just ignore it?
Throw away the big shopkeeper?
The most panicked one among them was Wan Zhongkui. His face instantly turned pale and he broke out in cold sweat. He didn't even care about his bearing. He directly grabbed Du Weiguo's arm and asked in a trembling voice:
"Mr. Wesley, are you leaving? Where are you going? Are you going to ignore the affairs here?"
Wan Zhongkui is a smart and alert man. He knows very well that the reason why he can participate in this project that sounds a bit fantasy and unbelievable is just to protect Du Weiguo and pretend to be powerful.
Without Du Weiguo's support, he would be a little scumbag, and he would not be qualified to talk to Kunza at all, and he might even be buried in a random hole dug by others.
The leader of Chinatown, facing the triangular land emperor who holds military power, it doesn't matter, life and death are at stake, how can Mr. Kui care about his bullshit attitude?
The corners of Du Weiguo's mouth raised slightly:
"Hey, Mr. Kui, you also know that I am just a rough guy, I am pretty good at killing people, but I can't do these delicate and white-tooth jobs well.
You and Commander Kong can discuss the specific details. Of course, I won't completely let go. If you encounter a hard nut that can't be chewed, I will just tell you. No matter who it is, I promise to come to see you. "
Du Weiguo said this very casually, but Kuncha and Kongka looked stern at the same time, and their whole bodies were shaken. The warning effect of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger was ideal.
Mr. Kui also reacted and straightened his back involuntarily. Yes, as long as Du Weiguo doesn't die, no one dares to touch him!
That day, in the evening, Du Weiguo drove a Willys Jeep alone and left Longliang Town with a black dog.
Although Kunca repeatedly tried to persuade him to stay, he was sincere and even offered to let Laisha put him in a better position, but Du Weiguo refused verbally.
There is no other special reason, but Du Weiguo is in a hurry to leave. No matter who it is, following him will be a burden and will only affect his speed, nothing more.
Huo Wei and Joseph were left by him in Nongliang Town to assist Wan Zhongkui. Of course, they also represented Du Weiguo's position.
Kuncha was responsible for borrowing troops to suppress the brokers in Siam, while Huo Wei was solely responsible for the specific battle process.
In addition, Huo Wei will also form an independent security team in the Siam area in the future. Kui Ye will pay for it, which is actually a combat unit loyal to Du Weiguo.
As for the boy Joseph, he has two tasks. First, to learn Chinese as soon as possible, and second, to assist Huo Wei in all his work.
A super shooter like Huo Wei, coupled with a humanoid radar and a mental controller, this combination is very strong and will be unbeatable on the ground in Siam.
Du Weiguo briefly mentioned Joseph's special ability to Huo Wei. He was not an ordinary person anyway, so he didn't show much surprise.
At this point, Du Weiguo has perfected the skill of borrowing chickens to lay eggs. I believe that it won't be long before he can raise thousands of elite warriors out of thin air in the Siam area, and they will take root and be unbreakable.
Of course, what Kongka said is absolutely correct. All of this is based on his personal super-god force.
As long as Du Weiguo dies, everything he built before will turn into a moon in a well, a flower in the water, collapse in an instant, and be swallowed up by others.
But since Du Weiguo has died and everything is over, he can't control so much. Everyone has his own life.
After I die, no matter how great the flood is!
As midnight approached, Du Weiguo had already driven back to the small village where they had met before. He parked the car casually at the edge of the woods and walked in without any delay, taking the black dog Nightmare with him.
After walking for about a kilometer, they reached the depths of the jungle. The night dire revealed its terrifying true form. Du Weiguo jumped up and sat firmly on its back.
The giant beast as black as ink looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shook all directions, the night birds flew away in fright, and the beasts retreated, and the force was directly filled up.
Then, like black lightning, the Night Dire began to gallop through the jungle. When it encountered a roadless place, it climbed directly onto the trunk of a tree and leaped forward.
Du Weiguo rode on Nightmare's back, as steady as a rock, as if he were riding clouds and mist, galloping through the jungle, his face full of joy, and he was smiling so hard that he couldn't even see his eyebrows.
"Damn it! This is the right way to open the jungle, cowhide! No wonder those gods are looking for a majestic beast to drive.
Sure enough, it's cool, sassy, and full of pomp. Before, I was swinging around like a monkey, which was really beneath my status! "
Du Weiguo thought of this, and the giant Night Dire beast under his crotch sensed his thoughts, roared excitedly, smoked its legs, and ran even harder.
Marde, this old dog has a yang, feels dizzy, and has weak limbs. I just managed to write a chapter. It is inevitable that my words do not convey my meaning and there are many typos. Dear readers, please bear with me.
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