A moment later, there was a thunderstorm outside, and on the white tiled wall of the restaurant, a hand-drawn map of the route of the bloody beast was hung on it.
After all, Uncle Jiu is a descendant of Maoshan and has rich experience in making talismans, so although this picture is not professional, it is quite clear.
Du Weiguo stared at the route map carefully for a long time, slowly closed his eyes, entered the perspective of the blood beast, and silently reviewed it in his heart.
From the location where the wreckage of Xiaoqing's car was found, to the phone booth where the body was located, to the dock where the bloody beast finally disappeared.
During this period, the total distance traveled by the blood beast was about 5 kilometers, and it teleported three times in total.
The first two times, it used teleportation to quickly break through obstacles and pursue Pang Xiaoqing, which is reasonable.
Xiaoqing studied under Yan Zimen and originally specialized in light body kung fu. He has extraordinary skill and speed, and is very good at using the terrain to maneuver and dodge.
The straight-line distance of the first two teleportations of Xue Li was not far, one was 28 meters, and the other was 19 meters. Only the last one was special, the teleport distance actually reached a full 50 meters.
This teleportation was far away from the first scene where the car wreckage was found and the second scene of the phone booth where the body was found.
The straight-line distance is more than 3 kilometers, and there is no connection. They are simply irrelevant.
And the most strange thing is that the teleportation of the blood beast clearly happened after Xiao Qing was sucked by it and died.
Du Weiguo couldn't figure out why it came so suddenly for no reason. Can it hold up after it's full?
The train of thought came to an abrupt end here. Du Weiguo opened his eyes, stretched out his finger, and pointed at the starting point of the third teleportation of the blood beast. He turned to look at Uncle Jiu:
"Uncle Jiu, is there anything strange about this place, the place where the blood beast teleported for the third time?"
Uncle Jiu frowned, his eyes slightly confused, and finally shook his head in frustration. He naturally understood the meaning of Du Weiguo's question.
In fact, Uncle Jiu was also puzzled as to why Nightmare suddenly teleported here inexplicably.
"Well, there's nothing strange here. It's very empty. There's no one there, and there's no victims. I can't figure out why it suddenly teleported~~."
Du Weiguo had regained his composure at this moment, his mood was stable, and he was not impatient. He continued to point here and asked in a deep voice:
"Uncle Jiu, what exactly is this place?"
"Uh, it seems to be a factory~"
Uncle Jiu was stunned by the question. He had not slept a wink all day and night. He was thinking very hard and was always running around. Time was tight and he could not do everything in detail or cover everything.
Fortunately, Uncle Jiu's reaction was not slow. After thinking for a moment, he immediately opened the door and went out, calling Pengzi who had been waiting outside.
Pointing to the place on the map where Du Weiguo was holding down, Uncle Jiu said in an urgent tone:
"Pengzi, you are a living map of Hong Kong Island. Take a closer look, where is this place?"
Pengzi lived up to his name as a living map. As soon as Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he just recognized it briefly and replied without thinking:
"This is Pengcheng Thermos Bottle Factory."
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo suddenly raised his eyebrows. In a flash of lightning, an idea flashed in his mind. He seemed to have figured out something and blurted out:
"Thermos bottle factory! Pengzi, are you sure?"
Pengzi nodded subconsciously and said firmly: "OK."
Du Weiguo held his shoulders and asked in as calm a tone as possible: "Pengzi, are you familiar with the layout of this factory?"
Being named by Du Weiguo, Pengzi was in high spirits and his face was glowing:
"Familiar, Mr. Wesley. I worked as a patrol officer in the Wan Chai Police Station for a year. I happened to be in charge of this section of the road at the time. I remember it well from childhood~"
Pengzi came from a poor background and was very motivated. He knew in his heart that the man in front of him had the ability to change his destiny with just one word, so he would seize every opportunity and work hard to perform.
Although Du Weiguo was in a state of confusion, he was still very aware of his little thoughts. With a look of helplessness in his eyes, he steeled himself and patted his shoulder:
"Well done, Pengzi. You are a good policeman who does his duty. Please, please draw the detailed layout of this thermos bottle factory."
After receiving Du Weiguo's praise, Pengzi was so excited that he couldn't control himself, trembling all over, and promised loudly:
"yes."
It's just a small overlooking layout of a factory. It's naturally not as troublesome as a map. Pengzi drew it in just a few minutes. Although it was rough, it was still intuitive and clear at a glance.
Du Weiguo glanced at the layout plan, laid it out on the table, and handed a red pencil to Uncle Jiu:
"Uncle Jiu, you said before that the Blood Wolf suddenly teleported and disappeared halfway through the journey. Now please refer to the map, recall it carefully, and mark out the detailed route."
Uncle Jiu looked at the map carefully, recalled a little, and nodded calmly:
"no problem."
Then, Uncle Jiu took the pencil and drew a red line with just a few strokes, and finally stopped abruptly in front of a building.
It was a building that was not too big in area. Pengzi also carefully marked the name in Traditional Chinese:
"Silver Plating Workshop."
The inner liner of the thermos bottle and the shiny silver outer film wrapped around the glass are pure silver plated using chemical silver plating. Therefore, every thermos bottle factory will have a silver plating workshop.
Du Weiguo's eyes were blazing: "Pengzi, are you sure this must be a silver plating workshop?"
Pengzi nodded with a very firm tone:
"It's absolutely true, sir. This workshop has been stolen many times before. I've been to the police several times. I can even draw the detailed layout of the workshop.
This workshop has a specially equipped sewage tank, which is buried several meters underground and is connected to the sewer. It is impossible to move it at will~~"
Hearing this, Reina, who had been silent and speechless, suddenly thought of something. Her eyes brightened, and she suddenly jumped over and punched the layout diagram. She was so excited that her voice broke:
"Wesley, this beast is afraid of silver!"
Du Weiguo's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he suddenly threw a special 9 mm steel core Parabellum pistol bullet at Reina. He answered the question with a cold tone:
"Pure silver bullets, the faster the better, the more the better. If possible, help me get some 7.62mm rifle bullets to make dummy bullets."
The cost of pure silver is not high, and it is relatively easy to obtain. The process of making warheads is not complicated and can be easily achieved.
Therefore, Lei Na will naturally not shirk Du Weiguo's request. Besides, she also deeply hates this bloody beast that is wreaking havoc on Hong Kong Island.
Now that she has finally found the weakness of the blood beast, Reina will not be lenient in both public and private matters, and responded happily:
"No problem, pure silver bullets, make sure you have enough!"
Just as Leina was about to turn around and go out, she was stopped by Du Weiguo: "Leina, there are also silver bead grenades, hurry up and modify a batch for me."
The killing principle of the grenade, in addition to the sputtering of shell fragments, relies on the steel balls embedded in it. It is not difficult to replace the steel balls with silver beads and the shell with pure silver. It is not difficult if you have professional equipment and conditions.
Reina understood instantly, her eyes were so bright and fierce, her expression was ferocious:
"Okay, it's on me."
Lei Na acted vigorously and hurriedly opened the door and went out to make arrangements. Uncle Jiu also reacted and quickly walked to Du Weiguo's side and stood side by side with him, his voice a little excited:
"So, Wesley, do you think this beast is afraid of silver? Isn't this the weakness of the fictional vampire in the movie?"
Du Weiguo nodded:
"Uncle Ninth, although it sounds a bit ridiculous, this is the only reasonable explanation at present. Another point is that this beast is probably afraid of the sun, so it lies in bed during the day and comes out at night."
Uncle Jiu frowned:
"It stays day and night. This range is really too big. This beast can fly. It can hide anywhere during the day, and we have no way of checking it out?"
Du Weiguo's tone was also a little melancholy:
"Yes, it is too mobile, it is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack, and searching aimlessly will only alert the enemy."
Uncle Jiu stared blankly at the layout plan on the table, suddenly became a little irritable, and punched the table with hatred:
"Go to the street! Although we now know its weaknesses, we still can't find its whereabouts, let alone its true appearance. There are so many people, where the hell are we going to find it?"
Eight women were murdered in a row, including Uncle Jiu's beloved disciple Pang Xiaoqing. The pressure was like a mountain and the sea was like a sea. Uncle Jiu was burned inside and out, and he couldn't hold himself any longer.
Du Weiguo learned from the pain and now he has regained his senses. He pressed Uncle Jiu's shoulders and comforted him in a deep voice:
"Uncle Jiu, don't worry, calm down, we have to hold our ground, this guy is not a human being, judging from its current behavior.
It is already comparable to the legendary cholera demon in the world. How can it be so easy to deal with? Besides, you are truly a descendant of Maoshan, and it is your job to conquer demons~"
Du Weiguo cheered up and made a little joke with Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu's expression actually improved a bit. He smiled bitterly and turned his head. He glanced at Nightmare, who was sleeping soundly on the ground, and he meant something:
"What about subduing demons? It's all just rumors. But then again, Wesley, you, a black dog, can be considered a big demon, right? Even as good as a blood dog~"
Uncle Jiu practices Taoist mystical skills. Although he is not as awesome as in the movie, he has also developed his clairvoyance (sixth sense). His sensing ability is extraordinary and he has long discovered the anomalies of Night Dire.
Du Weiguo was also a bachelor and did not deny it. He admitted it openly:
"Well, the Night Dire is indeed powerful. If used with full strength, it should be much more terrifying than the Blood Wolf, but you have also seen it.
This guy doesn't eat raw food at all. He is greedy and sleepy, just like a pig. He has no interest in the thankless task of poisoning living beings. "
Uncle Jiu was finally amused by Du Weiguo and shook his head helplessly:
"You, you have to be cheap and good, but the legendary Tengu has been turned into a useless stupid pig by you."
Du Weiguo also forced out a smile:
"Tengu? Don't be ridiculous, Uncle Jiu. Take a look at it. It's obviously a silly dog that's greedy and lethargic. Let's continue talking about business."
After understanding the conversation between the two, Nightmare shook his head and stood up, without getting angry, he swished close to Du Weiguo and gently rubbed his hand with his big head.
Seeing that Du Weiguo had changed the topic, Uncle Jiu glanced at Nightmare thoughtfully, and wisely did not continue to dwell on this matter.
It seems to make sense that the evil dog is a monster. Uncle Jiu is an upright person, but he is not pedantic. He also knows how to be flexible and decisively changed the topic:
"Wesley, although we now know some clues, we still have nowhere to say anything. What should we do?"
Du Weiguo stretched out his hand and rubbed Night Dire's big head vigorously. He pondered for a while and said only one word in a deep voice:
"wait."
Uncle Jiu's long eyebrows frowned, and his tone was surprised: "Wait? What are you waiting for?"
Du Weiguo did not speak immediately, but handed Uncle Jiu a cigarette, lit one himself, and looked out the window with a distant look.
At this moment, it was pouring rain outside, and there was only a curtain of rain between the sky and the earth, a gray area, like a chaotic world.
"Wesley, why are you in a daze?"
Uncle Jiu was anxious and pushed him gently. Du Weiguo looked away, exhaled the smoke and said softly:
"Reina's side should have locked the vehicle that the Blood Hunter took when it came to Hong Kong. It seems to have some clues. It is currently investigating and the results should be available soon."
"What clue? Have you found out the true identity of this beast?"
Uncle Jiu asked anxiously. In his desperation, he lost an inch and grabbed Du Weiguo's arm with frightening strength.
Uncle Jiu is also a serious practitioner, and he is also a master of horizontal training. With just one blow, he can probably squeeze even a bamboo to burst, and it will definitely break the muscles and bones of a person if he puts it on it.
However, when he pinched Du Weiguo's arm, it was like pinching an iron pillar and steel bar. He was unscathed, but Uncle Jiu's bones were painful.
Uncle Jiu was secretly frightened. The stinging pain made him suddenly clear. He retracted his hand and was about to speak. Du Weiguo was afraid of embarrassing him, so he spoke first:
"Uncle Ninth, I don't know the specific clues at the moment, so I can only wait patiently."
Uncle Jiu frowned and pondered for a while, with a gloomy look on his face. He sighed and smacked his mouth:
"Oh~ Then why don't we just wait like this and do nothing?"
Du Weiguo shook his head: "Of course you can't just do nothing."
Uncle Jiu geared up: "Then tell me, what should we do now?"
After Du Weiguo took the last puff of his cigarette, he flicked the cigarette butt away with a flick of his finger. As fast as a meteor, the cigarette butt disintegrated in mid-air and shattered into dregs.
Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but shrink his eyes again. He was inexplicably shocked. He was shocked again. He was a discerning and knowledgeable person.
With a flick, you can use wind resistance to smash the cigarette butts. This only shows that the speed of the cigarette butts is almost faster than the bullet leaving the chamber.
What kind of strength and realm is this? It has become closer to the terrestrial gods described in the classics. It can hurt people even by flying flowers and picking leaves.
Combined with Du Weiguo's pet, the legendary monster Tengu, it really looks more and more like a god.
Uncle Jiu was stunned. Du Weiguo suddenly rubbed his belly and said coldly:
"Uncle Jiu, I remember that you are a good cook. I'm hungry. Could you please help me make a bowl of wonton noodles?"
Uncle Jiu was confused: "Ha~~~"
Du Weiguo was indeed hungry, which was the body's instinctive reaction, but he had no appetite and didn't really want to eat.
It's just that he was so confused at the moment that he didn't want to talk anymore. He just wanted to be alone for a while. Uncle Jiu probably understood Du Weiguo's intention and turned around helplessly to go to the kitchen.
Du Weiguo pulled a chair to the window, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and stared blankly at the rain and mist outside, his mind wandering too much.
After a long absence, Du Weiguo felt an indescribable sense of exhaustion and was overwhelmed.
He was really too tired. Ever since he left Guyana and met the Freemasons in Seoul, he had been tossing non-stop, exhausted and exhausted, without stopping for a moment.
The enemies he faced also escalated again and again, including Metal Masters, Thunderstorms, Night Dires, Gu Masters, and the Brotherhood. He was seriously injured and nearly died several times.
I have just returned to Hong Kong Island for two days. I originally planned to stay there for a few days after settling the issue of Bank of China's pursuit.
Invest in some small business, recuperate and recuperate, have a good time with Zhao Yingnan, and enjoy the rare gentle country.
Unexpectedly, just after sorting out these trivial matters, an extremely difficult blood beast suddenly appeared, and even Pang Xiaoqing was involved.
The Blood Wolf is really strong, and its actual combat power is unknown at the moment. Just talking about the abilities it has shown now, it would be extremely difficult to find it.
Moreover, the problem Du Weiguo is facing now is not just a bloody beast. Allen, the second-ranked figure in the CIA, suddenly wants to come to Hong Kong Island. This situation is by no means normal.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Especially recently, Du Weiguo had just wiped out the Triangle, hired the Brotherhood to assassinate Suat, unified the world of Hong Kong Island, and was ready to flex his muscles at this juncture.
Allen, the old silver coin, is suddenly coming to Hong Kong Island. There is no guarantee that the Freemasons are not exerting their influence again and holding back some bad ideas.
The Freemasons also have high-end combat capabilities, including the Noah Legion, which is composed entirely of ability users. Judging from the previous performance of Ellie's Eagle Team, the combat capabilities are quite impressive.
Du Weiguo had a vague guess. If Allen, the old spy chief, really comes to Hong Kong Island this time, he must be planning a big move against the north.
The current development progress of green bombs in the north has reached a critical moment of success. This is a major event that can change the world structure and is worthy of Allen's personal risk.
Of course, there is also a possibility that Allen's arrival in Hong Kong this time is just a smoke screen deliberately released, a bait specifically targeting him.
Du Weiguo was obviously alone now. If he was suddenly attacked by a targeted team of powerful ability users, he would be unable to defeat four people with just two fists, and his fate would be obvious.
And that bullshit Holy Knight Order that even Reina doesn’t know is real or fake, it feels like all the monsters, ghosts, gods, and snakes suddenly jumped out, and it’s a mess~~
Du Weiguo's thoughts were confused, he closed his eyes in a daze, and fell asleep. With Nightmare and Uncle Jiu guarding him, he was safe.
Uncle Jiu was carrying a large bowl of steaming wonton noodles with beef brisket specially added. As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, he saw Du Weiguo, who was already asleep.
Uncle Jiu knew that the pressure on his shoulders was like a mountain and he was too tired. He felt a little pity and didn't have the heart to wake him up. He sighed secretly and was about to turn around and leave.
At this moment, a wisp of black smoke hit him as fiercely as lightning, incredibly fast, and blocked him in an instant.
Nightmare's dog had a ferocious expression on his face, staring intently at the big bowl in Uncle Jiu's hand, and his meaning was clear at a glance:
"I built this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on and leave money to buy the road, you can leave, but the noodles must stay!" (End of Chapter)
