As the evening approaches, Pattaya's beachfront is filled with morning glow and seagulls are flying around. It's like a splash-ink painting written by an immortal, so beautiful.
At this moment, two dusty and muddy trucks made a huge dent in the scenery. They drove fast and rolled up smoke and dust all the way to the door of Moran's mansion.
There was such a big movement, and Moran's residence was tightly guarded and tightly guarded. Naturally, he had been notified early in the morning.
She was taking a bath and didn't know what Du Weiguo was up to, so she quickly put on a piece of clothing and came out of the house.
Against the light, Moran stood on the steps of the villa with his arms folded, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, his eyes looking at the two dilapidated, muddy trucks with tires that were about to explode, and his voice was surprised:
"Wesley, we've only been apart for two days, what have you done? Did you rob the National Bank of Siam?"
Moran's eyes were sharp and he could tell at a glance that the tires and rear axle could be compressed like this when there was not much cargo. The trunk of the truck was probably filled with only gold.
Du Weiguo's expression was full of excitement, and he stepped up the steps in one swift step. He stretched out his big hand and directly grasped Mo Lan Yingying's slim waist. His tone was full of pride:
"Ha, it's much more enjoyable than robbing a bank. What I robbed was the Udon Thani Caravan. I guess even Siam's treasury may not have so much gold."
Du Weiguo is really not talking nonsense. Although this guy Zhilun has lost his humanity and is worse than an animal, he is an out-and-out master of making money.
Moreover, he has an almost pathological paranoia about gold. In the underground vault of that luxurious blue building, there are no less than 20 tons of gold alone.
20 tons is 20 million grams. At present, the market price of 1 gram of gold is almost 2 US dollars. This trip, excluding Khon Kaen's income, Du Weiguo made a net profit of no less than 40 million.
"Ulon Caravan? Zhalun?"
Moran's expression became much more solemn. She had been operating in Pattaya for a long time. She was a top secret service agent, and she took it very seriously and was good at gathering intelligence.
Today, on the ground of Siam, Moran is well aware of the black and white figures, their grievances and grievances, as well as the famous figures, big and small strong men, and knows them well.
The Udon Caravan is not a small gang of rogues. On the contrary, it has been operating in northern Siam for a long time and is deeply rooted.
With the backing of Kuncha in the Triangle, he monopolized the smuggling channels in Laowo and Yonan, and with money and guns in his hands, he was already considered one of the most powerful forces in Siam.
Moran's expression was a little serious, and he lowered his voice and asked: "Wesley, are you going to officially start a war with Kunza? Have you thought about it?"
As expected, Mo Lan was astute and knew almost everything. Du Weiguo did not hide anything and recognized it openly:
"Well, I've thought about it. When I went to Kamphaeng Bikkun to wipe out the stronghold the day before yesterday, I was attacked by a Gu master. I was poisoned by the poison and almost died."
"Um?"
Molan's eyes sharpened, his brows furrowed, and his tone was harsh: "Gu master sneak attack? Did Zhalun instigate it?"
"Um."
Du Weiguo nodded slowly, and Moran suddenly became furious, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth with murderous intent:
"Looking for death! Wesley, have you killed this beast Zhalun?"
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, took out his cigarette case, lit one, and said in a matter-of-fact tone:
"Of course, young master, I have always taken revenge, and I will never wait for a revenge. This arrogant fool like Zhalun is very timid.
How dare you take the initiative to provoke me? Of course you have already met the King of Hell. Most of his net worth is now in this truck. "
Du Weiguo's tone was relaxed, but Mo Lan's face did not show joy. On the contrary, it became more solemn and his tone was anxious:
"What about the Gu Master who attacked you, and how is the poison poisoning you? Wesley, are you okay now?"
Mo Lan's eyes were full of concern at this moment. He held his hand and looked at Du Weiguo's face carefully. This feeling of being cared about was really good.
Du Weiguo's heart felt warm, he smiled and patted Mo Lan's hand, and comforted him in a warm voice:
"Don't worry, I'm a powerful evil spirit with steel and iron bones. How can something happen? That old immortal Gu Master and the poisonous poison have been burned to dregs by me and completely destroyed."
You know, poison is the first of hundreds of poisons. This thing is a living thing, very evil. Once it is contaminated, it is like gangrene attached to the bone, and it cannot be easily solved.
Mo Lan knew that Du Weiguo was trying to avoid the important and was trying to reassure her. Just when he was about to continue asking, Du Weiguo suddenly turned around and waved to Tang Li, Lao Qin and the others.
Seeing his gesture, Tang Li and Lao Qin's family quickly came over. Du Weiguo held Tang Li's shoulders and introduced them to each other:
"Ah Li, this is Triss, my woman, Triss, this is Tang Li, a serious descendant of the Tang Sect, a master, and the powerful bodyguard I have found for you."
On the way to Pattaya, Du Weiguo had already explained his future work content to Tang Li. Tang Li was young, energetic and ambitious, and he did not want to spend his whole life being a gangster.
Naturally, there is no objection to this. After all, he can join the famous evil god's sect, and he usually obeys the command of Queen Pattaya. He has a good reputation and a bright future. Who can refuse?
Tang Li was also smart and discerning. He bowed to Mo Lan very politely, stood with his hands lowered, and said in a capable tone:
"Hello, madam, my name is Tang Li. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. I can do two country tricks. I am a rough man. Please take good care of me in the future."
As soon as he heard the title Madam, Moran was extremely satisfied. He looked up and down at the energetic Tang Li, his eyes were shining, he was smiling so hard that he couldn't even conceal his excitement:
"The master of the Tang Sect is incredible. I have only heard about it, and it is rare to see him. He is indeed a hero from a young age, and he is so heroic. Ah Li, from now on, my life will be left to you."
Tang Li hugged her with his arms folded, his face was solemn and his tone was cold: "Thank you madam for your trust, Tang Li will protect you with all his heart and soul~"
Hehe, Tang Li is quite old-fashioned in his speaking. Du Weiguo looked at this scene with a smile on his face, and then turned his attention to Lao Qin's family:
"Triss, and this brother, Qin Taifu, a native of Sichuan Province, a chef for generations, good at cooking, and this is Brother Qin's girl Qin Huaiyu, and his son Qin Zhihu.
They will all stay with you from now on, taking care of your food and daily life, so that you will not be alone all day long without even a caring person around you who can talk to you. "
As soon as he heard this, Mo Lan suddenly couldn't hold himself tight. His throat was dry, his eye circles were red, and his eyes were as tender as water. He raised his eyes and stared at Du Weiguo.
After a thousand years of glance, Moran did not speak. At this moment, the silence was louder than the sound. Thousands of words were gathered in this glance.
Du Weiguo smiled and patted her shoulder, turned around and clasped his fists in his hands, and bowed his hands solemnly towards Tang Li, Lao Qin and the others, with a sincere tone:
"Everyone, my mother-in-law, I will rely on everyone for your help in the future, please."
Tang Li and Lao Qin both knew etiquette. Chang Ji quickly fell to the ground respectfully, bowed in return, and said in a humble tone:
"I don't dare, I don't dare to accept this great gift from my husband, I will do my best~"
Qin Huaiyu also bowed with everyone, but when he lowered his head, there was a trace of unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.
What girl is not pregnant?
Qin Huaiyu, who had been hiding in the countryside and was in constant panic, had been secretly attracted to Du Weiguo since she first saw him.
It's a pity that falling flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless. Seeing the radiant and enchanting Moran, and the two of them standing together, looking perfect together.
The little thought that had just sprouted in my heart disappeared in an instant, and from now on I could only bury it deep in my heart and feel sad secretly.
Not to mention that everyone had different thoughts, Mo Lan felt a different flavor from Du Weiguo's words. He didn't care to continue the greetings and pulled him anxiously:
"Wesley, you want to leave now?"
Du Weiguo nodded and said in a solemn voice:
"Well, you have to strike while the iron is hot. I'm going to go to the Triangle Land tonight to behead Kun Tsai and eradicate the roots. It's all over."
"tonight?"
Mo Lan frowned and her tone was surprised. She discovered the key words very keenly, and Du Weiguo didn't hide it from her either. He said with murderous intent and a sharp tone:
"Yes, tonight, there is a plane waiting for me at U-Tapao Airport. I plan to carry out a beheading operation through an airborne night attack!"
Moran turned his head and glanced at Ellie. She had been leaning against the door of the truck smoking and had not come to be polite at all. When she noticed Moran's gaze, Ellie curled her lips, with a slightly smug expression on her face.
"Go with her?"
Du Weiguo did not deny it: "Well, Ellie's marksmanship is amazing. She will airborne with me to attack the triangle at night."
Alas~ The difference between him and me is getting bigger and bigger. Fighting side by side has become a luxury, and we are even unable to even help with fists.
Moran sighed secretly, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, he steeled himself, gathered his thoughts, and said softly:
"I know, please pay attention to your own safety."
Three hours later, on Reina's special plane, Du Weiguo was leaning leisurely on the leather seat with a cigarette in his mouth, as steady as a mountain. Reina, who was sitting opposite him, had a dark face and a pale face in a hurry.
She had just finished dealing with matters on Sumatra Island, and hurried to Pattaya to meet up with Du Weiguo, planning to return to Hong Kong together.
Unexpectedly, in an unexpected twist of events, Du Weiguo, a bastard, actually asked her to temporarily change her route and fly to the triangle area for an airborne night attack and beheading operation.
"Wesley, are you crazy? Changing the route temporarily. What if we are shot down by anti-aircraft artillery?"
Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke and replied nonchalantly:
"Rena, are you making me laugh? How can there be any anti-aircraft guns in that barren land of the Triangle? Besides, even if there are.
Kuncha doesn't even have a radar. It's flying at a height of more than 3,000 meters, still at night, and aiming with the naked eye. If it can shoot down the plane, isn't it nonsense? "
Reina was choked by him, but she still refused to accept it. She rubbed her neck and said:
"Even so, skydiving at night is very dangerous, and we lack ground reference. The skydiving drop may differ by several kilometers, or even 10 kilometers~~"
Du Weiguo naturally knew why Lei Na kept blocking her. You must know that the Triangle Land is a big piece of fat and has no owner.
Du Weiguo is now determined to kill Kun Tsai and directly change the dynasty. With such a God-given opportunity, Lei Na naturally wants to get involved.
She is not necessarily coveting the huge profits of the flour business. It is more likely that she is coveting the tens of thousands of troops under her command.
Mian Dian is poor and weak. If he can capture all these tens of thousands of troops, it will be equivalent to changing the political situation of this country. The benefits are indescribable.
Du Weiguo impatiently crushed out his cigarette butt, and coldly interrupted Reina's chatter:
"Okay, Reina, stop rambling, Kunza will die tonight, even if Jesus comes, he can't be protected.
Also, after the triangular land is my territory, no one can get in. If anyone dares to stretch out my claws, I will chop off his head. "
Upon hearing this, Reina's face suddenly became a little ugly, but she still patiently persuaded:
"Wesley, you have to think carefully. With your current status, once you are fixed in one place, you also order a regional armed regime.
It is very likely that we will suffer an unimaginable blow. Even China will not be able to accept a person like you to establish a political power in the Triangle. "
Du Weiguo sneered:
"Ha! Reina, who said I want to be the local emperor of the Triangle? I just monopolize the management rights of this business.
It's impossible for me to stay in that useless place. As for the tens of thousands of people, I don't care. "
"Well, what do you mean~"
Reina instantly became energetic, her eyes brightened, and she began to calculate again. Du Weiguo interrupted her fantasy without politeness:
"Rena, don't think about it anymore. I said, the Triangle is my territory, and no one can get involved in it. Although I won't interfere, I don't allow others to interfere. A land with no owner and autonomy is more in line with my interests. Benefit."
Upon hearing this, Reina felt as if she was mourning her concubine, and her face suddenly fell, but she was still a little unwilling:
"Wesley, our Sixth Office is your solid ally. If we intervene, I can guarantee that your interests will never be harmed in the slightest."
Du Weiguo snorted coldly, his expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his tone was teasing:
"Rena, do you believe this when you say it? Even if you can control six places, can you still control those lords in the court? And those old silver coins of the Freemasonry?"
Reina was speechless by the rebuke, she can control everything! Seeing her deflated state, Ellie couldn't help but sneer, her face full of sarcasm.
Ellie has a nasty habit of having a yin and yang face. She doesn't take things too seriously when watching the excitement, and she always likes to make a fuss. She almost made Moran angry and ran away on the spot in Chinatown.
Lei Na had already suppressed a lot of evil fire, and she was feeling uncomfortable and unable to release it. She couldn't afford to offend Du Weiguo, but she was not vain at all. Ellie exploded on the spot:
"SHIT! You idiot~~"
Just when Lei Na was about to curse, Du Weiguo reached out and held down his arm, stopped her words, and took the initiative to reprimand:
"Ellie, please calm down and stop being so arrogant."
Ellie shrugged, spread her hands, and made an indifferent expression: "OK, you are the boss, you have the final say."
Du Weiguo didn't twist his teeth with her, but patted Reina:
"Rena, let me tell you something serious. You want Ellie to apply to become an official intelligence agent of your MI6."
"WHAT?"
Reina was stunned as if she was struck by thunder. Her eyes were straight. It took her a while to react, and she growled angrily:
"Wesley, are you kidding? I don't want a kid like her! I don't want to be shot in the head from behind one day."
Ellie didn't quite understand Du Weiguo's arrangement and was confused. As soon as she heard Reina's words, she couldn't help it and retorted in a cold tone:
"Tch, I'll kill you, this stupid, stupid woman with no brains. Do I still need a cold shot? You can do it anytime, anywhere."
"Shut up!"
Just as Reina was about to speak, Du Weiguo got the better of her. He turned his head and gave Ellie a hard look, scolded her loudly, and then explained to Reina with a smile:
"Reina, don't get excited. Just listen to what I have to say. Ellie joins your Sixth Division just for a status.
They don’t need you to pay wages, nor do they work within your system, nor do they want to pry into your secrets. "
Reina had a dark face and a muffled voice: "Wesley, what do you want to do? Just tell me."
Du Weiguo smiled maliciously, rubbed his hands and salivated:
"Hey, Reina, Ellie can fly a plane. As you know, I run around all day long and have no fixed place. I can't bother you all the time. If I could have a special plane with six flags, It’s probably a lot more convenient.”
Reina's mentality immediately exploded. She stood up suddenly, followed a child who was protecting food, and roared with a red face and thick neck:
"Wesley, after going in such a big circle, you actually want to take my special plane. Let me tell you, there is no way to daydream!"
The reason why Raina was so excited was partly true and half false, and part of it was her acting skills. She actually had a deeper consideration.
Du Weiguo is so bold and has no taboos in his actions. If he really has a special plane flying under the flag of the Sixth Bureau, one day he will really take this plane and land in places like New York and Washington.
If something earth-shattering happens, the Sixth Office will be blamed. It's called muddy crotch. It's either shit or shit. They can't afford to take the blame.
Du Weiguo has been getting along with Lei Na for a long time, so he naturally knows her little thoughts. He said calmly:
"Reina, I don't want your plane. I can order a brand new modified plane at my own expense, and I can also promise it.
This plane will never go to Citigroup, nor will it go to Soviet Russia, China, Reina, you should know that my promise has always been effective. "
The matter was serious, and although Du Weiguo made the promise that she cared about most, Lei Na still looked suspicious and could not easily agree.
Du Weiguo glanced at her and said with a smile:
"In fact, I can also ask Natasha from the KGB or even Bourne from the Freemasons to buy a plane. I think they will be happy to help."
Reina pondered and was about to speak when suddenly the red light in the cabin began to flash, and then the captain's voice came over the radio:
"We are about to reach the coordinate point of Nongliang Town, start to lower the flight altitude, and prepare to parachute!"
What Reina said just now is pure nonsense. In fact, the plane was flying at night at an altitude of 3,000 meters. Without radar, it could not be seen or heard at all.
After hearing the captain's announcement, Du Weiguo calmly twisted his neck, stood up calmly, picked up the umbrella bag on the chair next to him, and carried it on his back leisurely.
After cleaning up, he leaned against Reina's cheek and said softly:
"Reina, this matter is not urgent. You can go back to Pattaya and wait for me. You can think about it slowly or discuss it with the headquarters."
Reina:~~~~
A moment later, when the red light flashed twice, the rear cabin slowly opened. Du Weiguo and Ai Li jumped out of the cabin without hesitation, and disappeared into the vast night. (End of chapter)
