As soon as he heard this, Du Weiguo felt as if he was struck by thunder. His eyes sharpened suddenly, and his hands were like lightning. He reached out and grabbed Uncle Jiu's shoulders, and growled and asked:
"What? Say it again, who is the victim?"
In desperation, Du Weiguo lost his sense of measure and used his true strength. His big hands were like iron pliers, as fast as lightning.
There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it!
Even though Uncle Jiu was a skilled practitioner, he still couldn't withstand this blow, and his shoulder instantly seemed to be broken.
The pain was so heart-piercing that half of his body was numb. His hands and feet instantly lost consciousness, and he couldn't help but groan.
"Uh~"
Although Dr. Wu was not arrested, his performance was even worse. The evil spirit that Du Weiguo unconsciously surged out became solid, and the entire office was filled with howling wind and ice.
In the final analysis, Dr. Wu was just a scholarly person who was a poor scholar. How could he stand this? Ku Tom sat down on the ground.
I felt like my throat was being strangled by invisible hands, my face was pale, cold sweat was pouring down uncontrollably, I had difficulty breathing, and I was out of my mind.
Evil energy is invisible and shadowless. It sounds mysterious, but it is real. If you kill too many people, it will naturally arise.
This is not a fabrication. Throughout the ages, it is not uncommon for people to be frightened to death by evil spirits, so I won’t go into details.
Hearing Uncle Jiu's groan, Du Weiguo's eyes finally regained clarity. He quickly let go of his hand, took a deep breath, and restrained his evil spirit.
Although he barely regained his senses, Du Weiguo's tone was still sharp and his teeth were clenched, like the dark wind of the Nine Netherworld:
"Uncle Jiu, you just said that Xiaoqing was killed by a blood beast?"
Uncle Jiu covered his shoulders and glanced at Du Weiguo with lingering fear. The place where he had just been restrained was burning with pain.
You can feel it through your clothes, and your shoulders are already swollen. If you delay a step further, the bones and tendons will be broken.
Something happened to Xiaoqing, and Uncle Jiu was filled with sadness and anger, but he still couldn't help but be shocked by Du Weiguo at this moment.
He had always known that Du Weiguo was powerful, but Uncle Jiu always believed that his main combat power came from his miraculous marksmanship.
This is also what most people know about the Evil God. His marksmanship is amazing. Uncle Jiu has never seen Du Weiguo take action in person. When he saw it today, he was astonished.
Uncle Jiu himself was also a master of martial arts. His skills were extraordinary, but ordinary people could not get close to him with seven or eight strong men.
However, just now Du Weiguo just extended his hand without any hostility and almost killed him directly.
Such skill has already surpassed the limits of human beings. He can kill people invisibly with just a few movements of his hands. It is comparable to legends and is almost magical.
But now is not the time to think about this. Uncle Jiu looked gloomy, endured the severe pain, and replied in a hoarse voice:
"Yes, I just received news from the Wan Chai Police Station. Xiao Qing's body was just found on the roadside at the intersection of Film Road and Jaffe Road in Wan Chai. All the blood had been sucked out of his body."
After all, Pang Xiaoqing had worked in the Hong Kong Island Police Force for a period before, and was a well-known police beauty, so she could not be mistaken.
As soon as he heard this, Du Weiguo's eyes immediately turned red. He could no longer suppress his evil aura. He jumped up, smashed through the window, and jumped down.
When Uncle Jiu rushed to the window to check the situation, Du Weiguo had disappeared without a trace like a ghost in the dark night.
Dr. Wu was in shock. He climbed up from the ground tremblingly. He cautiously approached the window and took a look. His voice was trembling:
"Ah, Ah Jiu, where does this man come from? Why do I feel that he is more terrifying than that Lao Shizi blood beast?"
Uncle Jiu was in a state of confusion at the moment. He was somewhat distracted. His eyes were straight and his voice was wavering:
"Old Wu, this blood beast is just a cunning and cruel monster that drinks blood, but he is a real evil god.
This beast, so eager to die, dared to touch his woman. Now, even if it escapes to the horizon, it will definitely die. "
At midnight, the bright moon hangs high, Tung Kai Building, Jaffe Road, Wan Chai.
Du Weiguo's figure was like a ghost, suddenly appearing in the night sky a few meters away from the top of the building.
In a flash, he had already teleported to the edge of the top floor of the building, like an owl looking for prey, standing firm against the strong wind.
Du Weiguo's eyes were like daggers, and he glanced at the ground coldly. At this moment, his eyes were blood red, and his whole person exuded an extremely terrifying aura. Do not let strangers approach him.
Du Weiguo was actually quite familiar with this place. The straight-line distance from the small villa where Zhao Yingnan lived was less than 1 kilometer, so it was very close.
At the intersection of Jaffe Road and Phillin Road, there is a telephone booth on the roadside, and a piece of white cloth is covered on the ground nearby.
Under the white cloth, a slim figure was vaguely visible, obviously a corpse. A large group of uniformed policemen, like green ants, were busy setting up a cordon.
"Boom~"
The asphalt ground suddenly cracked, and a tall figure suddenly appeared on the road. No one could see how he appeared.
The unlucky little policeman in charge of perimeter security who was closest to where the figure landed was immediately frightened.
Originally, the little policeman was frightened because of the strange corpse that appeared in the middle of the night. Now he was suddenly frightened again and subconsciously wanted to draw his gun.
"Snapped!"
Before the little policeman could even touch the holster of his gun, he was hit hard on the face, as if he had been hit by a car. In an instant, he flew into the clouds and flew far away.
When the surrounding police officers saw this scene, they were shocked and angry. They drew their guns and tried to surround them. Du Weiguo suddenly raised his head and roared:
"Get the hell out of here!"
Du Weiguo looked extremely scary at this moment, his eyes were blood-red, his expression was ferocious, and his whole body was filled with a materialized cold air, which twisted the fiber optics of the street lamps, as if he was a ghost crawling out of hell, almost ready to choose people and devour them.
Du Weiguo's evil spirit was fully unleashed, and his momentum was so shocking that a large group of uniformed policemen were stunned by his momentum and couldn't help but take a few big steps back.
In the back row, a young man in military uniform who did not believe in evil and had the reckless energy of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers took out his pistol and stepped out from the crowd. He was just about to ask.
"Snapped!"
He received a slap on the face. A thin middle-aged man in plain clothes suddenly jumped up and slapped him hard, and cursed mercilessly:
"Chixian, this is so fucking evil~Eh~Mr. Wesley, you're going to show off your skills. Hurry up and put the gun away for me and get out of the way."
Then, the middle-aged man shouted angrily at the dumbfounded uniformed policemen nearby:
"Go to the street! You bunch of idiots, get the hell out of here!"
This middle-aged man's name is Liang Wengui, a plainclothes detective from the Aberdeen Police Station. He is Lei Luo's confidant, so he naturally knows Du Weiguo.
Liang Wenkui was timid and fearful of death, and he was naughty. After he dispersed the crowd, he walked up to Du Weiguo step by step. He was about 3 meters away, but he was blocked by the evil spirit and could not move forward even an inch.
Liang Wenkui's teeth chattered, he braced himself and asked cautiously:
"Wei, Mr. Wesley, what are you~~"
"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
Du Weiguo just squeezed out a word from his teeth coldly, ignored him, and walked straight over to the body covered by the white cloth.
As soon as Du Weiguo walked past him, Liang Wengui felt a biting coldness, shaking like chaff. Unable to hold on any longer, his legs gave out and he sat down on the ground.
It wasn't until Du Weiguo walked a long distance that Liang Wengui breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously licked his lips and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Finally calming down, he staggered up and tried his best to curse at the dumbfounded uniformed policemen around him angrily:
"A bunch of idiots, what are you looking at? Hurry up and stop the team!"
Although Liang Wenkui has a cowardly character and is very hands-on, he is an out-and-out smart man who can secure his position as Wan Chai detective.
This case has been classified as a serial case, and a special task force has been set up. Uncle Jiu is responsible for the specific work. Now that even the evil god has appeared, he will not rashly wade into this muddy water.
Liang Wengui was a good man. He directed the uniformed men to retreat, but he did not leave completely. Instead, he withdrew a few hundred meters with a wink.
Then all nearby streets and intersections were sealed to traffic, leaving Du Weiguo enough private space.
At this moment, Du Weiguo couldn't care about this at all. He walked to Baibu with heavy steps, slowly bent down, and gently twisted a corner of Baibu.
The white cloth, as light as a feather, seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds at this moment. Du Weiguo's big hands, which could tear apart tigers and leopards, began to tremble, and he could not lift the fluttering white cloth.
Jin Province, Longcheng, Loufan County, Miaowan Township, the rebellious Feiyan heroine with a clear distinction between love and hate, with braided hair and a sharp personality.
Pang Xiaoqing, who faked her death and came to Hong Kong Island, changed her appearance, kept herself low, wanted and gave, and waited until death for Du Weiguo to take pity on her. Pang Xiaoqing remained infatuated.
The past was like smoke, and the scenes came one after another. The overwhelming feeling of guilt almost instantly broke down Du Weiguo's defenses and made his heart feel like a knife.
After a long time, Du Weiguo gritted his teeth and slowly opened a corner of the white cloth. In just a moment, he covered it with the white cloth again.
"Uh-huh~~"
Du Weiguo was like a desperate beast. He let out a low and suppressed wail in his throat. Tears poured out uncontrollably. He knelt down on the ground with his hands on his hands and dug his ten fingers deeply into the asphalt road.
At one o'clock in the morning, Uncle Jiu arrived belatedly with a large group of people. In fact, he had already arrived as quickly as possible.
During this period, there was no delay at all. There was really nothing we could do. After all, we had to cross the sea from Kowloon to Wan Chai, and he couldn't teleport.
Uncle Nine came with Lei Luo and Lei Na, and Pang Xiaoqing's identity was no longer a secret to those present after Zhao Yingnan's accident.
Everyone subconsciously thought that Pang Xiaoqing was Du Weiguo's little wife, a three-bedroom and four-bedroom concubine.
This situation is not only common in Hong Kong Island today, it is even legal. This is not nonsense. It was not until 1971 that polygamy was abolished on Hong Kong Island.
Previously, Du Weiguo's woman was abducted by Laihao. He was so furious that he almost toppled the entire Hong Kong Island, causing an earth-shaking commotion.
At that time, Du Weiguo stopped all ferries on Hong Kong Island and no one was allowed to go into the sea. Although it didn't last long, it was the first time since the opening of Hong Kong Island.
Not only that, Du Weiguo also bombed Lau Fau Shan, killing Lai Hao, and single-handedly wiped out the fourth largest emerging society in Hong Kong Island, the Yi Gang, and countless people died.
Later, Du Weiguo also singled out the Kowloon Walled City, killed the leader of the walled city at that time, and formulated new rules for the sale of tobacco and soil.
These things, one after another, for Du Weiguo, except for the slight trouble in the cave, the rest are all small scenes not worth mentioning.
But if you put it in the world, if you pick out any one of them, it can be regarded as a major event that will cause the world to collapse.
It turns out that Lei Luo is the well-deserved No. 1 brother in the world of Hong Kong Island, the Black Gold Emperor. Now, he can only settle down to be the second child, the evil god covering the sky with one hand!
I'm going too far, the atmosphere is wrong, stop it!
Du Weiguo could make a big fuss just by abducting a woman. Now, his woman died unexpectedly. How big of a fuss would this cause?
All the well-informed people couldn't sit still. The fact that Reina and Lei Luo arrived at the same time in the middle of the night can fully explain the problem.
Uncle Jiu, Lei Na and Du Weiguo have a relatively closer relationship, and they are all at the forefront. Pang Xiaoqing has worked under Uncle Jiu for half a year, and they get along very well. They are both teachers and friends.
At this moment, Uncle Jiu's eyes were red and he looked anxious. He asked in a hoarse voice: "Wesley, is it really Xiaoqing?"
Du Weiguo has regained his composure at this moment, but his eyes are still blood-red and haunting, and his voice is hoarse and chilling:
"Arrange for a female doctor to perform an autopsy on her, and her body is not allowed to be touched."
Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu's face instantly dimmed, and there were stars in his eyes. Du Weiguo did not look at him, but turned his gaze to Reina:
"clue?"
Lei Na had never seen Du Weiguo like this before. His eyes were vicious, like a ghost seeking life, and he had no breath of life at all.
He shivered violently, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and even his words stuttered.
"The time is too short. At present, no effective evidence has been found. Wesley, are you okay?"
Du Weiguo's tone was cold, unable to detect even a trace of human emotion:
"24 hours, give me the result, otherwise, all ferries arriving in Hong Kong on the same day~~"
Du Weiguo did not continue, but Reina immediately understood that if the results could not be produced, Du Weiguo would interrogate all the crew members on the ferry in his own way.
There is no need to doubt his strength at all. Du Weiguo is now the boss of Hong Kong Island. With one order, hundreds of thousands of dwarf mules respond.
Just when Reina was about to argue, Du Weiguo glanced at her coldly, his penetrating gaze causing Reina to swallow back the words that had already reached her lips.
Du Weiguo suddenly thought of something and said lightly:
"Lend me the plane and arrange for it to take off in two hours. Let Lake personally send Megan to Tris."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right now."
Lei Na knew that Du Weiguo was like a volcano that could erupt at any time and could not disobey him. Although she was a little embarrassed, she had no choice but to lower her eyebrows and respond honestly, then turned around and made a phone call.
Nightmare also came with Uncle Jiu. It could sense Du Weiguo's emotions, so he came over very obediently and rubbed his hand like a normal dog.
Du Weiguo patted Night Dire on the head with his backhand:
"Night Dire, go over and smell it carefully to see if you can find any unusual smell."
Night Dire acted extremely well-behaved, nodded immediately, and trotted towards Baibu. Until now, it was Lei Luo's turn to speak.
The number one member of the Hong Kong Chinese police force is now ranked behind Gouzi, which is a bit desolate. He has been overshadowed by Du Weiguo recently, and he feels like he is in decline and is a thing of the past.
This so-called feeling was not just about momentum, Du Weiguo also really touched his core interests, black money.
A large part of Lei Luo's income comes from contributions from the lame tyrants. Ever since Du Weiguo re-determined the profit sharing of flour in Kowloon Walled City.
Lei Luo unceremoniously cut off 10% of Lei Luo's black money, but he didn't dare to say a fart. His prestige had been ruined, and his words were far less forceful than before.
After the Hong Kong Underworld Conference, Du Weiguo has become the de facto leader of the world, dominating the world.
Recently, the short mules of the three major societies pursued him in the name of evil gods. Lei Luo's disciples and grandsons pretended to be deaf and mute, and their prestige was greatly reduced and dropped to the bottom.
Nowadays, when these organizations hand over the money, they are becoming more and more uncomfortable, pushing back and forth, and acting strangely.
Lei Luo, a tycoon of the generation, was not an ordinary person to begin with, but recently he was really afraid of Du Weiguo, and he was afraid of this lawless bastard from the bottom of his heart.
Especially after the news of the destruction of Sanjiang Dikunca reached Hong Kong Island, Lei Luo was even more frightened, so he was obviously embarrassed when talking to Du Weiguo.
"Mr. Wesley, my condolences~~"
Du Weiguo's eyes were sharp, he interrupted his greetings rudely, and his tone was stern:
"Lei Luo, if Lardboy is still alive before dawn today, you will die! All his net worth will be transferred to Kunpeng Pictures' account, get out!"
In anger, Du Weiguo no longer cared about leaving any trace of dignity for Lei Luo, and directly tore off the last layer of fig leaf.
Bullshit black gold emperor, 500 million detective, if you give him face, he is like a glass cup, if you don’t give him face, he is just glass slag!
In Du Weiguo's eyes, Lei Luo was nothing at all. Killing him was no more troublesome than squeezing an ant to death.
His face was torn open, and the bloody pain was heartbreaking. Lei Luo's face couldn't stand it at that time, and it turned blue and red.
Lardboy is his closest confidant. He has been following him since he first debuted, before his hair was born, and he can be regarded as a life-and-death acquaintance.
Before, the lame man kidnapped Zhao Yingnan, and it was this fat pig who was behind it. Later, Du Weiguo was in a hurry to go to Sumatra Island to do business, and then he got caught up in the matter of Kunca and forgot to take care of him.
Now, something happened to Xiao Qing, and he suddenly saw Lei Luo again, and the past and old grudges were suddenly brought back together.
No matter what, this fat pig must die! (End of chapter)
