Hong Kong Island, Baishawan Villa, the living room is a bit messy.
Uncle Jiu propped his elbows on the sofa and barely managed to avoid falling to the ground, but he was unable to get up at this moment. Yes, he, Lu Yan, was fucked.
"Huhu~"
Uncle Jiu was panting like an ox, sweating through his clothes, his left eye was bruised, his cheek was swollen, and there was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He looked miserable.
It is true that he is a descendant of Maoshan, he practices boy arts, has superb skills, and is proficient in Qimen Dunjia. Among ordinary people, he would be considered a top master.
But in the eyes of ability users, especially a top assassin like Lu Yan, who has both physical and visual skills and can be on par with Du Weiguo, and can fight back and forth, it is simply not enough.
Strictly speaking, ordinary people and ability users, especially powerful ability users, cannot even be regarded as beings of the same latitude.
Who can withstand the blow of dimensionality reduction?
Lu Yan stood opposite Uncle Jiu. He was only slightly out of breath, and one of his sleeves was torn by Uncle Jiu. Other than that, he was unscathed and was able to stand upright.
Lu Yan slowly took off his suit jacket and straightened his somewhat disheveled hairstyle. He glanced down at Uncle Jiu, who had a dissatisfied look on his face and fire in his eyes.
Lu Yan raised his eyebrows with a smile and said in a joking tone:
"Why, old man, you don't accept it?"
Uncle Jiu struggled to sit up, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, spat out bloody phlegm, his eyes were stubborn and his tone was hateful:
"Bah! You commit crimes by force, kill without restraint, and act lawlessly. Why should I obey you?"
Lu Yan sneered, his tone becoming more and more joking:
"Hehe, you are a tough talker, okay, then let me ask you, since you, Feng Jiuyi, are upright and proud, you don't want to join in the turmoil.
So, Wesley has killed countless people and is the largest criminal gangster in the world. Why the hell didn’t you arrest him? Moreover, you happily accepted the position of detective he offered you? "
Uncle Jiu frowned, his eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he stiffened his neck:
"Wesley has always acted with restraint and discretion. He has never been implicated in harming innocent people. When he accepted the position of detective, he did not do it for money or greed for power. He has a clear conscience. I just want to~"
"Hahaha!"
Su Li, who had been folding his arms and watching with cold eyes, suddenly laughed loudly, directly interrupting Uncle Jiu's defense:
"Proportion, joke, what did you say when Wesley killed Lei Luo in front of you? He killed countless people in Kowloon Walled City and blood flowed like a river, what did you say?
Who died today is innocent? Don’t be greedy for money and power, have a clear conscience, hehe, you dare to say that you haven’t enjoyed the various benefits brought by the detective~”
Su Li's words were like a knife, and he hit the nail on the head. In addition to money and power, official position also has many other hidden benefits, such as status, connections, welfare, convenience, etc.
The simplest thing is that Uncle Jiu now has a special car for him to drive, regardless of public or private use, and it is also a Toyota Crown, which is of high quality. According to his salary, he will never be able to afford it in his life.
Uncle Jiu's face was suffocated and he was speechless due to the rebuke. However, Su Li did not cease fire and kept talking:
"Feng Jiu, you are now Inspector General Hua, with a high position and a sharp eye and ears. You will not be able to hide any disturbances on the streets.
Before, these bastards deliberately targeted Wesley and stepped on Wesley's territory. You pretended to be deaf and mute and ignored them. Now we fight back and you bite them like a mad dog. "
Su Li's tone was sharp and every word was like a knife:
"Feng Jiu, what the hell are you thinking? Are you deliberately favoring those bastards? I think you are just drifting. You have been a sesame officer for a few days and you don't know what is going on.
There is no distinction between right and wrong, affairs are unclear, and everyone is betrayed and separated from their relatives. It's just you who talks about fairness and strictness and protecting the peace of one party. It's simply a fool's errand! "
Killing people and killing people, especially betrayal and separation, really hit Uncle Jiu's pain point, and even his eyes became dim.
Today, Uncle Jiu came to Baishawan Villa to ask Su Lixing to accuse him. He came alone, not even Pengzi, whom he trusted most, came with him.
On the way here, Pengzi once earnestly and earnestly advised Uncle Jiu that although we are not members of the Evil Gods, we are all lifted up by the Evil Gods no matter what.
They are of the same blood as the Evil Gods, and they should not be at war with each other in terms of emotion and reason. Anyway, those who died today were all low-level scum. Their death was not a pity, and it did not affect innocent people.
It can be said that it was caused by a dog-eating-dog fight between gangs. Anyway, it is impossible for anyone to hold on to this matter.
What Pengzi said was absolutely correct. He knew it was the Evil Gods who had taken action, and they were so sharp and thunderous.
On Hong Kong Island, both the social groups and the official government have all ceased their activities. They have their tails clamped tightly and dare not let go. They have no intention of urging the solution of the case.
Although the Evil God has disappeared, the Evil Gods are still there, and they are not weak at all. They are equally astonishing and daring in their methods.
Uncle Jiu was upright, but he was not inflexible. Du Weiguo came to Hong Kong Island for the first time to do business, and he also committed murder and arson.
At that time, Uncle Jiu not only turned a blind eye, but also helped him cover up, and even took action to help him deal with Jiu Ju.
Flowers don’t last a hundred days, and people don’t last a thousand days.
Ever since Du Wei Guo pacified the Triangle, unified the world of Hong Kong Island, and became the chief executive and the largest cigarette dealer on Hong Kong Island, Uncle Jiu began to feel dissatisfied.
Secondly, the core problem is that Du Weiguo's abilities are all-powerful, his power is growing, and he has gradually begun to escape legal control.
Not being in the three realms, jumping out of the five elements, being lawless, and not obeying the laws of the world, this made Uncle Jiu, who firmly believed that the law is greater than heaven, intolerable.
Previously at Tsuen Wan Cemetery, Du Weiguo executed Lei Luo in front of him and a group of detectives. He was lynched. Uncle Jiu could not accept it and was afraid.
And the most important point is that although Uncle Jiu is not infatuated with power and money, he unknowingly enjoys the benefits of power when he is in his position.
With one order, thousands of people will respond, and you can follow your words and do whatever you want. This feeling will make people indulge in it without knowing it, and mistakenly think that they can change the world.
People, the butt determines the head, and it will change.
On Hong Kong Island, three gang-killing murders occurred in one day, which shocked the world. Siam, far away across the ocean, also continued to cause chaos.
Early in the morning in Nakhon Ratchasima Province, Chapeng Mountain in the southern suburbs of Prilan, it was just like the Chinese New Year. The sound of gunshots was like popping beans, deafening.
"Bang, bang, bang~"
Ellie squatted on a thick mulberry branch, leaning her back against the trunk, with a brand new SVD sniper rifle on her shoulders.
Her eyes were sharp and her figure was as steady as a mountain. She fired one shot after another, rhythmically, and kept firing.
Ahead, hundreds of meters away in the depths of the jungle, there were constantly snipers wearing ghillie suits, hiding in the trees, their heads included falling into the dust.
"Buzz~~"
At this moment, a heart-stirring buzzing sound suddenly exploded, and along with this tiger-like roar, a dazzling thick fire snake exploded in the forest.
Wherever this fire snake swept over, except for a few extremely thick giant trees, other vegetation was instantly flattened by the bullet storm, like waves of wheat blown by the wind.
Among the trees, some guys wearing camouflage uniforms who were originally hidden were beaten into pieces by the violent torrent of bullets, and almost no one survived.
There were even a few unlucky ones who were directly cut in half by bullets, or even had their bodies shattered into bloody pieces. Such brutal firepower was naturally unique to the Vulcan Cannon.
At this moment, Huo Wei was wearing a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, holding a six-barreled Gatling Vulcan cannon. Veins were popping up in his arms, muscles were bulging, and his teeth were clenched as he was firing furiously.
Gee, this look looks like someone possessed by a Terminator.
Behind a huge tree not far behind Huo Wei, Joseph was hiding there. He gently pressed his temple with the index and middle fingers of his right hand, his eyes flashing with a faint blue light.
Originally, Huo Wei was also a top precision shooter, and his marksmanship was on par with Ellie. However, after he came into contact with the car-mounted Gatling in Liangliang, he became crazy obsessed with this violent metal beast.
Of course, the reason why Huo Wei gave up the sniper position and switched to the mobile turret route was not only because of his strong physical fitness, but also because he had strong teammates.
Ellie, with her godly marksmanship, can not only help him deal with long-range threats, but can even help him shoot away threatening stray bullets.
Night Demon Joseph is even more ruthless, with induction and group control, and under extreme operation, he can even temporarily hypnotize hundreds of people.
Instantly turning the opponent into a stunned target, fighting in a small area, a perfect group control skill.
It is precisely in view of this that Huo Wei dares to vent his firepower and let himself go so unscrupulously, otherwise he will definitely die.
Even if Du Weiguo came in person, he wouldn't dare to act like this.
Huo Wei and his opponents, these guys wearing four-color camouflage uniforms, all have Asian faces, typical South Asians, but their equipment is pure rice military equipment.
There is no doubt that these rookies are all local armed forces supported or raised by Citigroup. They usually help with some burial work. This is also Yingjiang's usual practice.
These guys are well-equipped and well-trained, but their fighting spirit is very low and they are almost defeated in one blow.
There were more than a hundred people, a company, and even shoulder-mounted rocket launchers and mortars, but they were beaten so hard by Huo Wei's trio that they couldn't even lift their heads.
These guys are the murderers who attacked Kuiye's grooms in Khon Kaen and even blew up the ramen factory in Pattaya.
It goes without saying that the purpose is to test Du Weiguo's bottom line and lure him to show up. Judging from this style of behavior, it is undoubtedly the work of the CIA.
To this day, Moran is considered a big shot in Siam, with his hands and eyes open to the sky. He knows everything about black and white, and it didn't take much effort to find them.
Moran told Huo Wei very concisely at that time that they would kill all these offenders and not even a single one would be left alive.
There was no chaos in Pattaya. Instead, the streets were extremely calm and peaceful. In the evening, almost all business places were closed.
This is the Queen of Pattaya's order to close down business. With this order, all businesses are in decline. This is Moran's appearance today.
Casinos, chicken houses, bars, dance halls, restaurants, shops, and even street food stalls have disappeared. The free city that was originally bustling with lights and feasting suddenly looked like a dead city.
In Pattaya today, Moran is the biggest local snake, monopolizing more than 30% of the business, but it also involves the interests of many people.
Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents. Many people couldn't sit still. Countless phone calls came in. Mo Li, the public spokesperson of Hantang Group, gave everyone a unified reply:
"Our group's ramen factory has been vandalized. We are currently conducting a self-examination for the culprit and are temporarily unable to provide any services."
The shops on the street are closed, which can be tolerated for the time being, but the logistical support of the American military base has also been cut off. These spoiled and thief-driven Citizen soldiers cannot bear it.
After three meals of cold military rations, these guys gave up and nearly roared. The base commander slapped the table and cursed, and immediately called the government to put pressure on them. The pressure was immediately placed on Brother Pattaya.
The new mayor of Pattaya is called Mang Tai, who is also a senator of the Siamese Parliament. He came by air from Bangkok. It is said that he is very energetic and his mother's family is the Siamese royal family.
In the office, Mang Tai slammed the microphone in his hand, his face was livid, his eyes were sinister, and the veins on his forehead were broken.
Just now, Walker, the head of the US military base, scolded him mercilessly, as if he was scolding his third grandson, and ordered him to restore the base's material supply tomorrow no matter what.
That's right, whether it was the explosion at the ramen factory or the attack on Kong Jing Mansion, these two incidents were all caused by this Mang Tai.
That group of miscellaneous soldiers with unknown origins also came under his command, but these things were all done by him and the CIA, and the US military base did not know about them.
The CIA and the military have never been on the same side. They only have a theoretical cooperative relationship. However, the strife and nastiness between them are quite serious, so I won’t go into details.
Mang Tai is in his 40s and has a very talented appearance, but his hooked nose and nasolabial folds make him a bit gloomy.
As soon as I hung up the phone, the office was suddenly pushed open, and a young man in a suit and leather shoes, who looked like a dog, rushed in carelessly and was sweating profusely.
Mang Tai, who had been holding back his anger, suddenly roared angrily:
"Asshole, you didn't even knock on the door. Do you want to die? Get out of here."
The young man's expression was horrified at the moment, and he didn't even care about Mang Tai's expression. He ran straight to the desk and said in a panic:
"Mayor, it's not good. Something happened over there in Pulilan. There was a fierce gun battle in Chapeng Mountain. Our task force was unable to contact us."
As soon as he heard this, Mangtai stood up immediately, with a fierce look in his eyes, grabbed the young man's collar, and said in a stern tone:
"What? When did this happen? Who was the opponent? Have any casualties been confirmed?"
The young man's eyes were filled with fear, and he stammered in reply:
"Mayor, I just received the news from Pulilan that the gunfight happened around 7 o'clock this morning.
The opponent is unknown. As for the casualties, because the scene was too tragic, it is said that many corpses were broken into pieces, and it is temporarily impossible to count. "
Mang Tai was furious, his breathing was rapid, he subconsciously pulled the collar of his shirt, slapped the table and roared:
"Made, you are such a waste. What happened in the morning is already at night. Why is the news coming?"
The young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and answered the question. He asked tremblingly: "Mayor, do you think it is him who is back? So~~"
Mang Tai's eyes were fierce, he gave him a vicious look, and interrupted rudely:
"Shut up, do you really think he is a god? He was blown to pieces by the US army in Okinawa. This is what Leites said personally, and there are photos of the corpse.
As long as we break all of Triss's wings and finally kill her, the entire business of Pattaya and the Triangle will be fine from now on~~"
"Pfft~"
At this moment, a blood hole suddenly burst open on Mangtai's forehead, and a beautiful blood flower bloomed. His eyes suddenly opened wide, full of disbelief, and then he slowly fell down on the desk.
Even gods can't save him from a headshot. Mang Tai's ambition and expected dominance may only be realized in the next life.
The young man was spattered with blood and brains all over his head and face, and the bullets flew past his scalp, causing burning pain.
"Plop~"
The young man sat down on the ground, his eyes vacant, his crotch was so wet that he peed on the spot.
Ellie moved quickly from a large banyan tree 500 meters away from the city hall, sliding down like a cheetah.
After landing, Ellie picked up the SVD equipped with a silencer and jumped into the back of a pickup truck parked on the roadside.
After knocking on the roof of the cab, the pickup truck immediately started and sped away, quickly disappearing into the thick night.
It wasn't until the pickup truck completely disappeared that pedestrians within a hundred meters of the banyan tree woke up and resumed their actions, but they could not remember what had just happened.
In the back of the pickup truck, Huo Wei was also there, holding a cigarette in his mouth. He also handed one to Ellie. He smoked like a camel, which was a thief.
Ellie waved her hand to refuse, and while quickly dismantling the muffler, she asked in a low voice:
"Lao Huo, tell me, our action this time is not a bit too radical. After all, this is a mayor in power, and it is said that the wife family is still of royal blood."
"Ha~"
Huo Wei sneered and said indifferently:
"What about the mayor? How many eggs does he have? If you dare to mess with us, you will die. What about the Siamese royal family? It was hundreds of years ago.
Even if he is the King of Siam, when he comes to our China, he has to kowtow three times and say long live. If he offends me, the emperor will have his head pulled off. "
Huo Wei's domineering attitude was revealed, and Ellie rolled her eyes at him helplessly. This stinky mountain cannon had no ideas. When talking to him, she felt as if she was powerless when talking to a cow.
Putting the sniper rifle into the gun bag, Ellie took out the cigarette case and lit one. She also smoked for a hundred years:
"I don't know where the boss is. He never shows up. I always feel a little unsure."
Huo Wei exhaled the smoke, his tone still careless:
"Tch, your salary won't be reduced. Don't worry, Wesley won't die. Haven't you seen him take action? Like a god, even if the whole world dies, nothing will happen to him."
Ellie nodded:
"I know he will be fine, but he hasn't shown his face for a long time, and all these monsters, ghosts, ghosts, and snakes that usually hide in the dark have popped out, and they're not tired of it~"
Huo Wei flicked the cigarette butt away and snorted coldly:
"What are you afraid of? The soldiers will block you, the water will cover you, and you will reach out to chop your hands, or show your head and chop off your head. The evil god is not here, and we evil gods are not vegetarians."
Hearing such a domineering declaration, Ellie took a rare and careful look at Huo Wei, and suddenly felt that the unkempt man in front of her was not so rude.
At this moment, thousands of miles away, across the ocean, in Guyana, in the rainforest 50 kilometers south of Georgetown.
"咻咻咻~"
The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and in the dark jungle, several ghost-like figures were using special telescopic hooks to move with lightning speed.
The evil gods are on the move!
The King of Chu had a slim waist, and many people died of starvation in the palace. The Evil God liked to use the Nine Nether Locks when he was fighting and on the road. Therefore, the Evil Gods naturally followed suit.
The figure at the head, tall and long-armed, and as agile as an ape, was Hanwen. Behind him were Du Tie, Du Lan, and Chunsheng.
Yes, Chun Sheng is also there. Even though he only has the intelligence of a ten-year-old child, he is also a serious person with abilities, and his physical fitness is not bad at all.
Moreover, Chunsheng has a pure heart, simple thoughts, and no distractions. Whatever he learns, he gets twice the result with half the effort.
My previous physical weakness was due to lack of food and clothing and malnutrition. Since I followed Du Weiguo, I have never been hungry or cold again.
Before that, he followed Mr. Qian in Sijiucheng and devoted himself to practicing Taoist health-preserving skills, which helped him to maintain his health and repair his shortcomings.
After arriving in Hong Kong Island and Kuiana, he received systematic training and made rapid progress. He was completely transformed, and his combat power was as close as that of Hanwen.
"Boom boom boom~"
A big tree behind was suddenly knocked down, heavy footsteps sounded, and a burly figure covered in heavy armor galloped over like a crazy rhinoceros.
Du Nan, this guy has eaten well recently, practiced well, and has grown a lot. In just a few months, his height has grown a lot, and he is now 2.3 meters tall.
His whole body was covered in special black heavy armor, he was holding a Vulcan cannon in his hand, and carrying a special huge ammunition box on his back, just like Iron Man.
Among the Kuianasha gods, Du Nan is the most equipment-hungry. His equipment weighs a full 220 kilograms, which is not only heavy, but also expensive. It is much more expensive than everyone else's equipment put together.
Dunan's special heavy armor has a shell made of titanium alloy and a layer of thickened Kevlar fiber inside.
The strength is staggering, and it can withstand frontal bombardment from shoulder-fired rocket launchers and mortars. If a rifle bullet hits it, it will be a white dot, which will not break the defense at all.
This set of heavy armor is tailor-made. Although it is heavy, it is not bulky at all. Not only does it fit well, all the joints have been processed, so it does not hinder movement at all.
Nowadays, titanium alloys and Kevlar fibers are rare items, and this heavy armor alone is worth millions of dollars.
This is not over yet. The ammunition box behind Du Nan is also made of titanium alloy and is thicker. It usually holds 3,000 rounds of bullets, which can ensure strong firepower for half a minute.
After emptying the bullets, the bullet box can also transform into a giant shield. When Du Nan holds the giant shield, it can provide wing protection for all the evil gods.
You get what you pay for, and a fully equipped Dunan is equivalent to a humanoid armored vehicle with all its firepower, protection, and mobility fully equipped.
It is no exaggeration that he alone can dare to face two companies of hard steel, or the kind of hard steel that charges head-on and fights in position.
With Du Nan as the MT as the core of the tactics, the addition of Chun Sheng seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, and cooperates with Du Lan's perspective to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, as well as Du Tie's ultimate move, Telekinesis Blade Storm.
Coupled with Hanwen's Qimen Dunjia pursuit skills and exquisite marksmanship, the evil spirits are extremely powerful and fearless of any challenge.
When Xiao Hong grows older, her mind-reading skills can also be added, and the evil gods will be invincible! (End of chapter)
