When the sky was dark, Takahashi Ryota led a large team of people and rushed to Kotoku Temple of the Pure Land Sect.
At this moment, under the huge Buddha statue, Du Weiguo was lazily leaning on the toes of the Buddha and smoking, surrounded by a group of monks holding sticks.
These guys were shouting fiercely, but no one dared to step forward. When the convoy arrived, they exploded and turned into birds and beasts.
"Arrest everyone immediately!"
"Hai~"
Takahashi Ryota shouted in a deep voice. Although he didn't know the situation, he immediately ordered his men to control the monks, and then ran towards Du Weiguo alone.
Du Weiguo didn't stand up, but just waved his hand loudly. Takahashi Ryota didn't dare to wave it in front of him, and said in an urgent tone:
"Sir, are you okay? Are you sure this is really the hiding place of the Tiger Tail Sect?"
There was a hint of accusation in his tone, but if you think about it, you can understand it. After all, it is a famous scenic spot. If you make a mistake, you will be blamed.
Du Weiguo glanced at him with raised eyebrows, exhaled smoke and said in a lazy tone:
"In the courtyard behind, there is a secret passage behind the Shura statue, which is connected to an underground palace. I should have killed all the remnants of the Tiger Tail Sect. Minister Takahashi, you can settle the bill now."
"Behead, kill them all?"
Takahashi Ryota was stunned when he heard this. He was so stunned that his voice changed its tone.
No wonder he was so surprised. The Tiger Tail Sect has existed since the Warring States Period. Organizations similar to cults have been raging in Japan for hundreds of years, committing all kinds of evil but repeatedly prohibiting them.
Previously, Ghost Face and Night Crow teamed up, and the two of them killed three groups of dozens of Ministry of Internal Affairs agents armed with live ammunition. They were as powerful as chopping melons and vegetables.
Now, Du Weiguo said that he single-handedly destroyed the Tiger Tail Sect overnight, which sounds like a fantasy.
Seeing him staring blankly in a daze, Du Weiguo flicked his cigarette butt, patted his butt and stood up. With a smile on his face, he said half-jokingly and half-seriously:
"What? Minister Takahashi, do you think I'm lying, or do you want to default on your debt?"
"No no no!"
Takahashi Ryota keenly sensed the coldness at the corner of Du Weiguo's mouth, and hurriedly waved his hand to deny:
"No, no, who are you? How could you lie? I don't dare to refuse. It's just that your methods are too amazing, so I was in a daze for a moment. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
What he said was beautiful, but Du Weiguo didn't appreciate it. He curled his lips and spread his palms towards him:
"Don't talk nonsense. The corpses of the Tiger Tail Sect's bastards are all in the underground palace. Not counting the minions, there are four leaders in total, including Ye Crow, and the sincere benefit is 7.5 million."
"Uh~"
Seeing his face as a philistine who loves money as much as his life, Takahashi Ryota couldn't help cursing in his heart, "Holy shit, who can carry so much money with them?"
But before he could speak, Du Weiguo patted his shoulder and added in a low voice:
"By the way, Minister Takahashi, you still have a live night crow on your hands. When you count the assets of the Tiger Tail Sect, I want half of it. Isn't it too much?"
No matter how well-mannered Takahashi Ryota is, he can't help but sullen his face, completely speechless, Gan! I will give you my life, okay?
At 9 o'clock in the morning, on the road from Kamakura Mountain to Yokohama City, a mighty motorcade, with more than a dozen vehicles, was meandering.
The underground palace of the Tiger Tail Sect has been inspected. Since their lair is located in Gaode Temple, it is impossible for the monks in the temple to be clean.
Even if he is not an accomplice, he must have committed the serious crime of harboring and harboring, and he was immediately punished by the iron-blooded Ryota Takahashi.
In the center of the convoy, in a black bulletproof Crown car, Takahashi Ryota was driving it himself, and the only passenger was Du Weiguo.
"Mr. Wesley, you are like a god descending to earth. After returning to Yokohama, I will immediately transfer the previously negotiated remuneration into your account."
As the old saying goes, seeing is worth hearing a hundred times. Ryota Takahashi, who had witnessed the tragic scenes in the underground palace with his own eyes, could not help but feel a little more awe in his tone when speaking to Du Weiguo.
Across the wilderness, rivers of blood flowed!
The entire underground palace square seemed like a human slaughterhouse. Those young agents who had never really experienced the battlefield vomited on the spot.
In fact, there were some non-combatants in the apse of the underground palace, including men, women, old and young, including the flower-picking thief who was seriously injured and rescued by Du Weiguo before.
Du Weiguo did not silence everyone. Except for breaking the neck of the flower picker, everyone else was knocked unconscious.
He is not a murderous person. The people in the back hall don't know the secret of his teleportation, so there is no need.
Seeing in six directions and hearing in all directions are not enough to describe Du Weiguo's current magical power. Under the blazing eyes, nothing can be hidden, and all prying eyes can be prevented.
Du Weiguo smacked his lips and said in a casual tone:
"Stop transferring money. Give me cash, US dollars, and the Tiger Tail Sect's portion. After counting it, transfer it to my account."
Upon hearing this, Ryota Takahashi's eyes suddenly flickered and he swallowed subconsciously.
7.5 million in cash, nearly 200 kilograms, was a huge pile. He couldn't help but think of the legendary Du Weiguo's mysterious submarine.
But he was also a superb old actor. He quickly controlled his emotions and replied in a deep voice:
"Okay, sir, as you wish, but it will take a while for cash. I can have it ready by noon tomorrow at the latest."
Du Weiguo could see the changes in his expression and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He nodded noncommittally and asked casually:
"By the way, how is Nanako?"
"The injury was serious, with multiple fractures and a damaged spleen. She almost died from treatment. Thanks to the timely notification by the husband, she was lucky enough to survive. She was out of danger before I set off."
Du Weiguo rolled down the window and lit a cigarette: "Well, she is lucky if she doesn't die."
This is the truth. Ordinary people involved in Du Weiguo's extraordinary battle, if they can survive, they are indeed lucky. It's just that it's hard to say this, even Takahashi Ryota was speechless for a moment.
The carriage fell silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Takahashi Ryota glanced at Du Weiguo secretly, and asked carefully:
"Sir, the secret base of Freemasonry~~"
At this moment, the motorcade had left the mountainous area and reached the outskirts of Yokohama. Du Weiguo suddenly interrupted him and pointed to a grocery store on the roadside:
"Minister Takahashi, pull over for a moment. I want to get off the car. I will give you a call before noon tomorrow and inform you of the address to send the money."
Takahashi Ryota was shocked: "Sir, what are you doing?"
Du Weiguo sneered and said in a joking tone:
"Director Takahashi, I have already shown my face. So many people have seen my face in the temple. It is impossible for me to go back to Yokohama City with you in such a arrogant way."
Takahashi Ryota frowned, and just when he was about to defend himself, Du Weiguo added with a smile:
"Minister Takahashi, you are also engaged in intelligence work. Can you guarantee that your subordinates do not have any flaws in the CIA? Don't let the small lose the big."
Upon hearing this, Takahashi Ryota's expression suddenly became awe-inspiring. He quickly figured out the key points and stopped insisting. He immediately adjusted his direction and parked the car on the side of the road.
Takahashi sat blankly in the driver's seat, watching Du Weiguo's figure gradually go away, and finally disappeared into an alley.
"The divine dragon sees its head but not its tail. Tsk, it's a god of evil. It really deserves its reputation."
At this time, Du Weiguo was walking and clicking on his system template. He felt happy when he saw that the free attribute points had increased to 7 points.
He had already thought about it. After he accumulated 10 points, he would become immortal and build up his physical strength. He didn't say anything!
Hong Kong Island, Baishawan Villa, many police officers, including the Sixth Division's special agents, vomited. They stood in a messy hell of flesh and blood, looking at the villa that had been burned down and turned into ruins.
Reina's brain was congested and her hands and feet were cold. It took a long time to squeeze out a sentence from between her teeth:
"It's over, Wesley will definitely go crazy~"
"Director, Director!"
Ada, Reina's chief analyst, ran over anxiously, sweating profusely and with a very solemn face.
Reina was furious: "What happened? Have any survivors been found?"
Ada shook her head: "Director, we found something special over there. Please come over and take a look."
In the dark alley that was even bloodier than those around the villa, Ada pointed at the corpse whose head had been shattered into rotten watermelons, and her tone was trembling:
"Director, this body is James Carl, the head of the special operations team of the Citi CIA."
"Huh? James, Carl?"
Reina's brows instantly knitted into a big knot. She looked at the body that was no longer human and asked in a hoarse voice:
"Ada, where did you see that?"
Ada pursed her lips, glanced at the ferocious corpse on the ground with some resistance, and said in a low tone:
"Director, I have seen him before. Although his head is broken, his hair color, ear pattern, height, as well as the length and shape of his fingers are all correct. They are absolutely correct."
"Bollocks! Sure enough, it was this lunatic who caused the trouble again. The explosion at Sai Wan Pier last time was also inseparable from this bastard!"
Reina's face was livid, her teeth were itching with hatred, she couldn't help but spat at his corpse, and then she took a deep breath and ordered worriedly:
"Ada, go call the fire fighters, clear out the ruins of the villa quickly, and find the body. If Megan is really killed, it will be terrible."
"Okay, Director."
Ada was her confidant, so she naturally understood what she meant. If Zhao Yingnan died, according to the evil spirit, he would really dare to go to Washington and kill.
As soon as Ada left, Uncle Jiu came over angrily and asked sternly:
"Rena, who did this? Dozens of bazookas. These beasts treat Hong Kong Island as a lawless place."
Reina frowned, took a deep breath, and asked in the calmest tone possible:
"I don't know yet, Uncle Ninth, were any civilians killed?"
Uncle Jiu said in a dull tone: "That's not true. Only a few houses were damaged, and some residents were frightened."
Reina breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Are there any witnesses?"
Uncle Jiu shook his head and said in a grumpy tone:
"No, go to the street! It's like a battlefield. Who dares to come out and look at it, even if they don't care about their life? Even if they really saw something, who dares to say anything?"
Looking at Uncle Jiu who was blowing his beard and staring like a child playing tricks, Reina felt weak and helpless, so she forced herself to ask:
"Uncle Ninth, aren't you proficient in the Qimen secret method? Can you help find Megan, or Wesley's black dog?"
"Alas~"
Uncle Jiu sighed and shook his head slowly:
"I tried it just now. Meghan's "field" disappeared, either it was covered, or it was already~~"
He didn't finish his words, but Reina understood instantly, her face turned pale, and her mouth was dry and she asked:
"Uncle Jiu, where is the black dog?"
Uncle Jiu smiled bitterly and said in a lonely tone: "Oh, Wesley's black dog is just like the blood dog, it is an existence that I cannot sense."
Reina was distraught, sighed, and said in a deep voice: "If something happens to Megan, it will be an all-out war, and no one can stop it."
At this moment, in the basement of White Rose Barber Shop in Kowloon Tong, Yabo Old Street, the lights are dim.
Lu Yan and Lancelot were covered in white cloth, and like mummies, they lay huddled side by side on a small bed.
Their injuries have all been treated, and they are not minor. If you put them on ordinary people, even if they don't die, they will have to lie down for several months before they can get up.
Fortunately, both of them are capable people with extraordinary physiques. After a few days of rest, they will probably be able to go to the ground.
On another small bed, Zhao Yingnan was lying quietly. She was fine, she just had a concussion and was still in a coma.
Su Li only had a few minor scratches on his body and was sitting on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth and a distant look in his eyes.
On the coffee table not far away, Ye Dieng and Ye Li were unharmed. The cat and dog enemies were eating. It was nothing but canned beef. It was better to eat in large quantities.
Su Li was the luckiest. When the rocket hit, he got up to pee. Seeing that the situation was not good, he broke the toilet window and flew out.
But after all, he was just an ordinary person. Although he avoided the shrapnel entering his flesh, he couldn't withstand the shock wave and fainted directly.
By the time he regained consciousness and staggered over to help, Night Dire had already returned to the rescue in time and started killing.
Although the killing didn't help, Su Li was responsible for cleaning up the mess, and he even performed the surgery himself.
Peel off the shrapnel without anesthesia. Damn it, if Lu Yan and Lancelot hadn't been strong enough, they would probably be in pain to death.
"Brother Su Li, give me one too, it hurts~"
Lu Yan woke up at some point. His throat felt like it was cut by a knife and his voice was hoarse. However, he didn't want to drink water and asked Su Li for a cigarette.
Su Li twisted open a bottle of glucose water, handed it into his hand, and scolded angrily: "Fuck you! Drink water!"
Lu Yan didn't talk back. He twisted around hard and drank the whole bottle of glucose in one breath. Then he smacked his lips, lay down again, and stretched out two fingers towards Su Li:
"Okay, now I can smoke."
Lu Yan had a free and easy personality, and he had a lot of energy in his heart. Su Li gave him a helpless look, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, and lit it for him.
"Smoke, smoke, you will die early and be reborn early."
Lu Yan took a deep breath, and a satisfied expression suddenly appeared on his face. As he exhaled the smoke, he teased:
"Hey, I'm lucky enough to die easily, but it's hard to tell for this old man, after all, he's so old.
By the way, can he be saved? If it doesn't work, just take it away. The bed is too small and it takes up too much space, making it uncomfortable. "
While talking, Lu Yan pushed Lancelot with his shoulder. The handsome old man shook his head, replied dully, and then stretched out a hand:
"If you keep talking nonsense, I will strangle you to death with my own hands. Su, give me a bottle of glucose, and then a cigar."
Su Li's face turned black with anger, and he cursed angrily: "Fuck! Why weren't you killed by the explosion?"
"Cough cough cough~"
At this moment, Zhao Yingnan coughed a few times due to the smoke, and slowly opened his eyes. When he heard her movement, everyone stopped moving, even Ye Ni Yeli raised his head.
Zhao Yingnan covered his head, sat up slowly, looked around blankly, his mind was confused, and asked stupidly:
"This is where?"
Su Li threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with his foot, walked up to her, and replied softly:
"Meghan, this is the basement of my barber shop."
Zhao Yingnan's eyes refocused, he frowned and asked, "What happened?"
Su Li did not hide anything and replied in a sharp tone:
"We were sneak attacked in the early morning. At least 20 bazooka rocket launchers fired a salvo, and nearly a hundred elite armed forces launched a surprise attack in two waves."
"ah!"
Zhao Yingnan was immediately shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother Su Li, where are Mr. Lu and Lancelot? Them~"
Tsk, this girl is good, capable, and has someone else in her heart. Su Li raised the corners of his lips and pursed his lips behind her:
"Don't worry, they are all fine, just slightly injured. Why don't they just lie down?"
Zhao Yingnan quickly turned his head. Lancelot was as cool as ever, but raised his hand expressionlessly, while Lu Yan lay on the old handsome guy's shoulder and said in a low voice:
"Hey, boss lady, I'm not dead yet. This should be considered a work-related injury. You have to give me compensation."
Seeing that they were fine, Zhao Yingnan breathed a long sigh of relief, and then asked murderously:
"Brother Su Li, who did it?"
Su Li shook his head:
"I'm not completely sure now, but apart from MI6, the only one who can mobilize so many people and use such professional armed forces on Hong Kong Island is the CIA."
"CIA?"
Zhao Yingnan repeated something in a low voice with hatred, looked up at Lu Yan and the others, his voice was serious and his tone was sincere:
"Brother Su Li, Mr. Lu Yan, Mr. Lancelot, thank you for saving me. I will never say thank you for your kindness, but I will continue to drive you in the future~"
"Stop it!"
Lu Yan suddenly interrupted her and said sadly:
"Boss lady, it's not us who saved you, but them. In fact, if it hadn't been for them this morning, we would have been walking together on the Naihe Bridge."
When Lu Yan was explaining, it was time to point at Ye Li, who was squatting on the coffee table with a proud look on his face, and the Night Dire behind him who was showing off his cans again.
Zhao Yingnan was stunned and opened his mouth:
"It, they? By the way, when I was smoking by the window in the middle of the night, I was suddenly~"
Zhao Yingnan reacted suddenly and covered his mouth with his hand. Then he did not continue speaking, but looked at Night Dire with some fear in his eyes.
Lu Yan smiled and said:
"Hey, they are not ordinary cats and dogs, they are the evil spirits of Hong Kong Island, and they are also the bodyguards Wesley left for you.
Tsk, they are so fierce. Not even a single one of the guys who attacked the villa was left alive. They were all killed by them! "
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yingnan's vision blurred for a moment, and she burst into tears. She silently and affectionately called out the name that haunted her.
"Weiguo~~" (End of this chapter)
