Hong Kong Island, Standard Chartered Street, Yan Sum Hospital, 9th floor, Special Care Ward.
Du Weiguo stood in the bloody, purgatory-like ward, his face ashen and his expression gloomy.
Lying on the ground were several corpses that had lost their human form. Broken limbs and broken arms were scattered everywhere, and the walls were stained red with blood. They were all Reina's men.
Among them was Reina's confidant, chief analyst Ada, who was also brutally dismembered by the blood beasts, and her death was too tragic to describe.
Only one head of Ada was still intact, with gray-brown pupils full of bloodshot eyes, freezing the despair and endless pain before death.
"Wei, Mr. Wesley, please rescue our director, kill the blood beast, and avenge Ada."
Reike knelt behind Du Weiguo, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were bleeding, and his whole body was shaking violently. Ada was both his colleague and his life-and-death lover.
To be honest, when he suddenly encountered such a big change, his lover died tragically, and his superior was kidnapped, Lake was considered to be quite strong if he didn't collapse on the spot.
Du Weiguo is also quite irritable now. Damn, he just took a breath. He didn't calm down for a few days before he made such a fuss again.
I thought that the blood beast had escaped from Hong Kong Island, but I didn't expect that this beast would retaliate and even hit me with a look back. It was really like a tree was still but the wind was not stopping.
"Don't worry, I will, I promise, Lake, your condolences."
Patting Lake on the shoulder, Du Weiguo said nothing and turned around and left the ward. The smell of blood was too pungent. Although he was already familiar with it, it didn't mean that he liked to stay in such an environment.
In the corridor, Du Weiguo had quickly collected himself and regained his composure. He approached Uncle Jiu and lit a cigarette for him:
"Uncle Jiu, when was the specific time of the incident?"
Uncle Jiu exhaled the smoke and said in a deep voice:
"About 3 to 4 o'clock in the morning, everyone on the entire floor was hypnotized by the beast Xue Li. When the nurse on duty found out, she went crazy with fear on the spot~"
Du Weiguo nodded and calculated the time secretly: "Uncle Jiu, can't you find Reina with your secret guide?"
Uncle Jiu is no ordinary person. He is an authentic descendant of Maoshan. He is proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia and can find people by locking the "field".
Uncle Jiu frowned and shook his head with a solemn expression:
"No, I've tried it several times. Reina's "field" is very messy and the position keeps changing."
Du Weiguo's tone was low: "Uncle Jiu, is Reina still alive now?"
Uncle Jiu replied very firmly: "Yes, alive."
Fortunately, there is hope for being alive. Du Weiguo breathed a sigh of relief secretly. After thinking about it for a while, he seemed to have thought of something:
"Uncle Ninth, you just said that Reina's position keeps changing?"
Uncle Jiu nodded: "Yes, it's always changing."
Du Weiguo frowned: "Is the scope of the change large?"
"It's big."
"Big? What now?"
"Before I went to the Mandarin Hotel to find you, I was still changing."
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows: "Uncle Ninth, are you sure?"
Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment and said with determination: "It was measured using Reina's blood. Even the blood beast doesn't know Taoism. It must be accurate."
Du Weiguo's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and began to think.
"It's daytime now. Bloody Beast can't see the light, and Reina's position keeps changing, so she's likely to be locked on a moving vehicle."
Du Weiguo raised his head:
"Hong Kong Island is surrounded by the sea. The most likely possibility is a boat. If the direction changes greatly, it is likely to be a speedboat with a cabin."
Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Well, yes, I think so too. I have asked Peng Zai to check on Da Fei who disappeared and left Hong Kong last night."
Reike also chased out at this moment. After hearing the conversation between Du Weiguo and the others, he cheered up and said through gritted teeth:
"I understand, then I will go to the port immediately and check all the ships that left the port from last night to this morning, especially the speedboats."
Du Weiguo crushed the cigarette butt and held down Lake's shoulder:
"Okay, then I'll prepare the weapons and equipment. We'll keep in touch and finally meet at Smith Company."
At this moment, a hydrofoil boat unique to Tai O slowly stopped outside Fisherman's Wharf.
The hydrofoil did not enter the port, but parked on the water not far from the pier, lowered the anchor and stabilized the ship.
In the cockpit, a mixed-race, handsome young man turned off the engine, quickly walked through the cabin and went straight to the bottom.
The bottom of the ship is a machinery warehouse that is also a cargo warehouse. It has no windows, is low and squat, and even the lights are not turned on. It is so dark that you can't see your fingers.
After the young man entered, he quickly closed the warehouse door, then turned on his flashlight and walked along the narrow passage. Suddenly, a deep and magnetic man's voice sounded in his ears:
"Mark, have you arrived in Tai O?"
As the sound rang out, two enchanting red lights suddenly lit up in the darkness. The young man named Mark quickly stopped and extinguished the flashlight immediately.
He lowered his head and said in a flattering tone:
"Yes, Master, as per your instructions, we have arrived in Tai O now."
The voice in the darkness said calmly:
"Well, Mark, you did a good job. Have you found the seaplane I asked you to contact before?"
Hearing the compliment, the young man's face turned red:
"Yes, Master, we have already made contact. We can take off tonight without changing trains on the way. We will be able to arrive in Hoi An before dawn tomorrow."
"Well, is the van ready?"
"Yes, Master, it's parked not far from the pier. I'll drive over now."
This voice hidden in the darkness is naturally the human form of the blood beast, the white Dyson. He seems quite satisfied:
"Well done, Mark, remember to stay out of sight later, don't be arrogant, and don't be careless. Now, this is your reward."
In the darkness, Mark suddenly had a bone-cold vial in his hand. He suddenly trembled with excitement, knelt on the ground with a pop, and poured out his head like garlic:
"Thank you master for the reward, thank you~~"
Xue Li's tone became a little impatient: "Okay, let's go and drive."
"Yes, yes~"
Mark quickly got up from the ground, clutched the vial in his hand tightly, and stumbled away in the dark.
After walking out of the bottom warehouse, Mark eagerly unfolded the cold vial in his hand. It was just an ordinary dark yellow ampoule filled with a thick, dark red unknown liquid.
But when he saw this thing, Mark's expression instantly became fanatical, and there was an almost crazy light in his eyes.
The ampoule was filled with diluted blood from a blood wolf. To ordinary people, this stuff was an intestinal poison, but to Mark, it was a life-saving elixir.
Mark is an orphan whose parents are unknown. He has been living on the streets since he was a child. He is now responsible for managing the Junket Operator at the New Garden Casino in Tai O.
Handsome, smart, able to fight, ruthless, and good at dancing, he became a leader at a young age. It is said that he also fell in the favor of Mr. He, and his future is bright.
However, Mark has been sick since he was a child. He has blood plague, which is leukemia. Now he has reached an advanced stage and is terminally ill.
At present, this disease is an incurable disease. There is no cure at all, and we can only wait for death.
As a short mule who has been around the world since he was a child and has tasted the warmth and warmth of the world, Mark is well versed in the ways of survival in the underground world.
He didn't tell anyone about his illness. He gritted his teeth and dragged his increasingly weak body every day to do whatever he had to do.
He knew very well that he could not show even a hint of weakness, otherwise, he might not survive the day he died of the disease.
Perhaps this is the fate of Jiang Huzi, one foot on the coffin board and one foot on the kiln door.
Some time ago, when Mark went to Causeway Bay, Hong Kong Island to attract customers as usual, he stayed up late at night and was exhausted. He fell ill and fainted in the back alley of a bar.
After waking up, he suddenly found that he had regained his strength. Not only that, he was even stronger than before, which surprised him extremely.
Dyson appeared at the right time, claiming to be some kind of vampire count, and his blood could save Mark from his illness, and even allow him to go one step further and become an immortal and great vampire.
People who are seriously ill and on the verge of death, especially a dwarf mule like Mark who has a fierce desire to live and has no moral integrity.
As long as he can survive, let alone become a powerful vampire, even if he becomes a terrifying monster, he will not hesitate at all.
Therefore, Mark willingly became the slave of the blood beast, that is, the legendary blood slave, waiting on him from behind and waiting on him, wanting to get what he wants.
Don't underestimate the power of a senior Junket Operator. He is familiar with all the black and white trades in Southeast Asia, all the churches, all the three religions and nine schools, and his connections are quite extensive.
Mark walked quickly to a corner, tremblingly opened the ampoule, and eagerly poured the thick dark red liquid inside into his mouth.
Then he stuck out his tongue, greedily licking and sucking on the broken bottle mouth. Even if his tongue was scratched, he didn't care.
After a while, Mark's whole body began to tremble, as if he had been struck by an electric baton, and it took a long time to stop.
"Huh~"
Taking a long breath, Mark's face showed an expression of ecstasy.
He clenched his fists hard and felt the surging power in his body. Mark almost couldn't stop and wanted to look up to the sky and scream.
Hong Kong Island, Victoria Harbour, MI6's headquarters, the combat command room on the 4th floor.
The eldest brother, Reina, was kidnapped, the second child, Ada, was mutilated, and the third child, Lake, was in chaos. The six Hong Kong Island branches were leaderless. Now, Du Weiguo has become the talker.
At this moment, Du Weiguo was sitting in the middle of the command room with great concentration, listening to the news that the analysts were constantly summarizing.
"Mr. Wesley, from last night to now, a total of 5 cargo ships have left the port. Among them, only 2 ships have matched the time. They have all been recalled."
"As for the passenger ships, there are a total of two that match the timeline. An action team has been dispatched by helicopter to stop and inspect them."
"Report, there are 2 Hong Kong and Macau Ferry. They have not arrived at Tai O yet. One has been recalled for inspection. We have notified the Tai O Marine Police of the other one and will board the ship at sea. The results will be available soon."
Du Weiguo raised his head and glanced at the quartz clock on the wall. It was already half past ten. He frowned and turned to Uncle Jiu and asked softly:
"Uncle Jiu, is Fuqi unresponsive?"
There was something like a sand table in front of Uncle Jiu, with a dark yellow incense stick standing on top, and a talisman wrapped around the waist of the incense stick.
Pulled with a red rope, the two ends were connected between Uncle Jiu's fingers. Now the incense string had no response, and there was only one dot on the sand table without forming a pattern.
This is Uncle Jiu's unique skill, the art of finding people with the help of Qi, the authentic secret method of Maoshan.
However, this method is not unlimited. It will become invalid beyond a certain distance, otherwise it will become a global positioning system.
"Yes, there is no response, it should be out of range."
Uncle Jiu's face was quite ugly, as dark as ink, and his voice was muffled. Du Weiguo's face didn't look too good either, but it was no wonder that Uncle Jiu was there.
Du Weiguo asked patiently:
"Uncle Jiu, are there any clues from Da Fei?"
Uncle Jiu put down the red rope and incense sticks in his hands a little dejectedly, and shook his head:
"Hong Kong Island is surrounded by the sea. There are too many smugglers traveling by water. The number of Da Fei who went to sea last night was not even 100 but 80. We are still investigating."
What Uncle Jiu said was true. As the saying goes, you can only draw water by water. Hong Kong Island is an international free port. Maritime transportation is developed, and smuggling is also rampant. Especially the large number of flights to the north is overwhelming.
Another important point is that Uncle Jiu, Inspector General Hua, is a bit vain and is not even a little bit worse than the original Lei Luo.
It turns out that Lei Luo relies on Lai Hao's righteous gang and also uses the huge profit network of black money to control these societies in the world.
His hard-core lard boy was specialized in doing this, so Lei Luoer was very smart and could not hide any troubles on the ground of Hong Kong Island from him.
As for the upright Uncle Jiu, well, let’s not mention it.
The reason why Du Weiguo cut off his meat, gave up his flour profits, and encouraged Zhongyi Tang to form his own military force was because he wanted to indirectly control these societies in Hong Kong Island.
He is not short of money now, and he doesn't care about the little profit from the underworld business, let alone the martial arts of the short mule in the society, but since he wants to establish a foothold in Hong Kong Island, he is bound to get these hundreds of thousands of eyes.
Sighing secretly, Du Weiguo calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Jiu, we can eliminate all the big ones heading north."
"Um?"
Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, yes, the current situation in the north is special, Xue Li and Reina both have foreign faces, and it is absolutely difficult to move forward.
"There's news!"
At this moment, Pengzi opened the door and ran in. His expression was quite excited. He first nodded respectfully and saluted Du Weiguo, and then said excitedly:
"Mr. Wesley, Uncle Jiu, around the time of dawn today, someone saw a hydrofoil from Tai Ao New Garden near Tsim Sha Tsui Pier. It neither entered the port nor carried any passengers. After stopping for a while, it left empty. "
“What is a hydrofoil?”
Du Weiguo had never heard of this thing before and asked with a frown. Pengzi, known as the living map of Hong Kong Island, immediately explained like a treasure trove:
"Mr. Wesley, the hydrofoil is a gimmick thought up by the New Garden Casino in Tai O. It is a boat specially designed to pick up gamblers from Hong Kong Island. It has a trendy shape and is very fast. When the power is fully turned on, it feels like flying close to the sea. .”
Du Weiguo was thoughtful:
"Pengzi, is it a ship that didn't enter the port? There is no record at the port authority."
Pengzi said firmly: "Yes, sir, that's it."
Du Weiguo frowned: "Is Tai'ao New Garden Mr. He's place?"
Pengzai nodded: "Yes."
"Pengzi, is the news true?"
"Well, more than one person saw this hydrofoil in Tsim Sha Tsui before dawn."
"Well done."
He patted Pengzi on the shoulder and praised him, saying that Pengzi is good, capable of doing things, and he also knows how to be flexible and available.
Then Du Weiguo picked up the phone at hand, dialed a number, and said succinctly:
"Xian Huo, this is Wesley. Are you still with Xian He now? Yes, I have something to call him. Please give him your phone number.
Mr. He, today at dawn, one of your hydrofoils has returned from Hong Kong Island. Do you understand this situation? Okay, I'm at Smith Company, waiting for your news. "
Putting down the phone, Du Weiguo glanced at Lake, who was huddled in the corner with blood-red eyes and a lifeless look.
"Lake, do you have any men or nails in Tai O?"
When Reike heard Du Weiguo calling him, he raised his head blankly. After a moment of reaction, his eyes focused and he shook his head:
"No."
Perhaps because he felt that the answer was a bit too blunt, he explained again:
"Mr. Wesley, Tai O is just a small island with little intelligence value. It is very close to Hong Kong Island and can be reached in 2 hours."
Du Weiguo thought to himself:
"Hey, it's worthless now, but it will be of great value in the future. Politicians and bureaucrats are laundering money here, and there is a lot of dirty stuff."
Of course, it was impossible for Du Weiguo to say this: "Rike, how many field teams can be mobilized at any time on Hong Kong Island?"
Upon hearing this, Lake became more energetic: "Three, no, five. Sir, do you have a definite clue?"
Du Weiguo nodded:
"Well, currently, there is a rather questionable clue, but it still needs to be confirmed. Lake, are you still in good condition?"
Leike suddenly stood up, his eyes were blood red, and he said with murderous intent: "Okay!"
Du Weiguo didn't talk nonsense:
"Okay, then you go and assemble the tactical team now. Two are enough. They are fully armed and equipped with silver bullets. At the same time, prepare helicopters and contact the Tai'ao officials. We are over there and need vehicles and guides."
"yes!"
Just as Reike turned around to leave, Du Weiguo's phone rang, and he immediately picked it up:
"Hello, I'm Wesley, Mr. He, are you sure? Well, I suspect that he assisted an extremely dangerous guy to kidnap the director of MI6.
Okay, I'm going to Tai O soon. Could you please help me find someone who is familiar with Mark? Okay, thank you very much, Mr. He. "
Near noon, two Bobcat military helicopters parked on the tarmac in the backyard of the Tai O Police Headquarters. At this moment, a group of people were already waiting there.
The leader is a tall, thin, middle-aged white man. He is the Commissioner of Tai O Police Station, named Salidin Price.
His attitude was very enthusiastic, and as soon as the plane stopped, he came over quickly despite the strong wind.
"Hello, Mr. Lake, I am Tai O Police Commissioner Salidin. Welcome to Tai O."
Lake shook hands with him: "Hello, Director Salidin."
Du Weiguo did not have an official status and was too lazy to chat with these bureaucrats. Therefore, on this occasion, he would naturally not come forward, but would push Lake to the front.
How should I put it, although now the Sun Never Sets Empire is not as good as before, and has even become Yingjiang's lackey.
But there are still three pounds of nails in the rotten ship, and people still have younger brothers, like Portugal.
Therefore, MI6 is very useful in Tai O, which is equivalent to the CIA on Hengshui Island. However, Lake was burned out at this time and was not in the mood to be polite. He asked in a stiff tone:
"Director Salidin, I want to know about the suspect immediately." (End of chapter)
