As the name suggests, the Vulture Man is a bald man with only a sparse ring of hair on his ears. He is very similar to a vulture.
He is of mixed Anglo-Portuguese descent. During World War II, he also participated in the Royal Air Force of England.
He fought a bloody battle with the Nazis in the English Channel, and later fought with his life in the Mian Dian rainforest as a child. He was a tough guy.
Later, because of his injury, he was transferred to Tai O in the rear to recuperate. After the war, he, an old bachelor with no family and job, took advantage of the situation and stayed in Tai O.
Later, he used his pension and military service money to buy two refurbished seaplanes and established an aircraft leasing company.
To put it bluntly, it is an air mule that specializes in traveling between Tai O and Southeast Asia to pick up and drop off some high-end gamblers.
Vulture's real name is so long and difficult to pronounce that even he himself is too lazy to call it. As time goes by, fewer and fewer people know his real name, and no one calls him anymore.
Vulture's company, well, was actually his home. Lake led his men to break in directly, and his tone was quite harsh:
"Are you a vulture?"
Vulture was single, a fat white old drunkard. He was still sleeping in the afternoon. He was awakened by a loud noise and slowly sat up from the sofa with his shirt off.
Looking at the uninvited guest who was armed with live ammunition and full of murderous intent, the vulture showed no fear, his eyes were slanted, and he smelled of alcohol:
"Fuck on the street! Who the hell are you? Why did you break into my house?"
Vulture speaks Cantonese with a very positive accent. If you don't look at the face and just listen to the voice, you will definitely mistake him for Lao Gang.
But it was already past 5 o'clock, and it was about to get dark. Mark was very anxious and angry.
He directly pressed the muzzle of his gun against the vulture's chest:
"Vulture, let me ask you, did Mark rent a plane from you?"
The vulture lowered his head and looked at the barrel of the gun pressed against his chest, then glanced at the field team behind Lake, curled his lips, and said in a joking tone:
"Tsk, special L1A1 automatic rifle, Wells Company bulletproof vest, no military uniform, are you from MI6?
Boy, do you even know who I am? When I was playing with guns, you were still breastfeeding. Where was Reina? Let her come out to me.
Just as Reike was about to have an attack, Du Weiguo held his shoulders from behind, stepped out from the crowd, and said in a calm tone:
"Vulture, Reina has been hijacked, and Mark is an accomplice. They probably want to use your plane to escape to Southeast Asia."
Seeing Du Weiguo, Vulture frowned, scratched Xi's sparse hair, and his blue eyes were full of doubts:
"Who are you? Why should I trust you? There can never be a Chinese above the leader level of MI6."
This drunken old bald man looks rough, but he is actually very delicate. Moreover, he knows the situation of the Sixth Bureau very well, and he is by no means an ordinary person.
After all, he is a senior who has lived a small life, so it is not easy to use force directly. Du Weiguo made his identity clear and generous:
"My name is Wesley, and I also have an unknown nickname in the world, called Evil God."
"The Evil God? Are you the Evil God?"
The vulture's eyes widened and he looked at Du Weiguo carefully up and down:
"How do you prove it?"
Before he finished speaking, an evil shuttle flew close to his scalp and nailed into the wall behind him with a trembling sound.
The vulture felt a chill on the top of its head. Although the skin was not broken, a bloody streak was cut by the strong wind, which caused burning pain.
The vulture covered its bare head and smiled instead of being angry:
"Ha! Evil God Shuttle, you are really an Evil God, so sharp. I heard Reina mentioned you, and I have wanted to see you for a long time. Oh, by the way, I still have something to find~"
The vulture was a bit generous, and he stretched out his furry arm in a familiar manner, trying to put his hand on Du Weiguo's shoulder, but his hand was grabbed.
Du Weiguo said seriously:
"Vulture, now is not the time for small talk. I want to find Mark as soon as possible and bring Reina back. Once they escape from Tai'ao, it will be too late. So, did he rent a plane with you?"
The vulture patted his head:
"Oh, yes, that bastard Mark did charter a plane with me. I'm still wondering.
This pretty boy suddenly made such a bold move, could it be that he was really lucky and fell in love with some big shot~"
The Vulture guy was very secretive. He didn't get to the point after talking for a long time. Du Weiguo quickly interrupted him:
"Vulture, what time has he scheduled the plane to leave, and where has he agreed to pick him up?"
The vulture glanced at the sky outside the window and said loudly:
"Don't worry, we are scheduled to pick you up at Changqin Island at 8 o'clock tonight. It's still early and this bastard can't run away."
Du Weiguo's eyes flashed: "Let's go, take me to find the plane now~"
At 6:30 in the evening, the sky was getting dark and the sunset was like blood.
At the Tai O Outer Harbor Pier, the vulture glanced out the window of the jeep, and his expression suddenly changed. Before the car even stopped, he jumped out in a hurry.
After running to the pier in a few steps, the vulture reached out and grabbed a young man who was smoking on the pier like a hemp stick, shook it vigorously, and jumped into a rage:
"I'm going to attack you! Monkey, where's my plane?"
The monkey was so dizzy by him:
"Boss, Pete said that the customer was in a hurry to use it and added money, so he left early!"
The vulture was furious and slapped him hard:
"Fuck on the street! This is totally against the rules. Why didn't you inform me in advance if something like this happened?"
The monkey covered his face, feeling extremely aggrieved:
"Boss, I called you several times, but you didn't answer the phone. Pete said that the customer added $1,000. Boss, what are our rules? It's not just about giving money~~"
The vulture was furious and raised his arms suddenly: "Push to the street! If you dare to talk back, I will beat you to death!"
Du Weiguo came over, stretched out his hand to stop the vulture, and asked in a deep voice: "What time does the plane leave?"
"Boom boom boom~"
At this moment, Lake also rushed over with a large group of people, his evil aura soaring to the sky. When he saw this formation, the monkey was immediately frightened.
Looking at Du Weiguo timidly, not daring to speak, the vulture roared: "Monkey, do you really want to die? Say it quickly!"
"Just, just left~"
The vulture kicked him angrily: "Pushui, how long have you been away?"
The monkey almost cried out of fright: "About, about 10 minutes."
Du Weiguo's tone was cold: "Where is their destination?"
The monkey trembled and replied: "Niu, Niutou Island, Hebao Bay~"
The vulture slapped him again and cursed: "Push to the street! Isn't it Changqin Island?"
The monkey cried sadly:
"Boss, I, I don't know. Peter said that the customer has added money anyway, and it is the customer who has the final say~~"
Niutou Island is still close to 40 nautical miles east of Changqin Island, and it is almost to the outlying island of Xiangjiang. This blood beast is really as cunning as a ghost, with constant smoke bombs.
The vulture cursed angrily:
"The Yan family shovel, Peter, this damn bastard, he must be greedy for money, monkey, you tell me~~"
Du Weiguo looked at the setting sun that was about to sink into the sea level, feeling anxious and in no mood to pay attention to them anymore. Instead, he turned to Lake:
"Rake, bring the helicopter over immediately."
Lake glanced around, frowning and looking hesitant:
"Sir, the environment here is too complex. The helicopter may not be able to land. If it is forced to stop and land, an accident may occur."
He was telling the truth. There were uneven asphalt roads and even potholed dirt roads near the dock, surrounded by dilapidated shacks of various heights.
There are still many old-fashioned sailing boats moored on the sea. At this time, the boats are so tall that it is really difficult for the helicopter to land.
Du Weiguo raised his eyes and glanced at the sunset, his voice cold:
"It doesn't matter. We'll hover at high altitude and board the plane using the ladder. I'll go first and you'll catch up later."
Lake naturally knew what Du Weiguo was capable of. Even if he and the others were tied together, they would still be no match. If he went alone, his fighting power would be stronger.
Reike figured out all the joints in an instant, no longer resisted, and responded honestly:
"Yes, sir, I'll go adjust the plane right away."
As soon as Lake turned around, the vulture came over in three steps, with a shining silver key spinning in his hand:
"Okay, there's no need to adjust the helicopter. That piece of shit is swaying here and there, flying slower than a tortoise crawling. By the time you get there, he'll be gone early, so you'd better take my plane and chase him. "
As he spoke, the vulture raised his chin and pointed at a small white seaplane parked on the sea not far away.
His tone was quite arrogant:
"My baby Jenny is a hundred times faster than that bullshit Bobcat helicopter!"
Although Vulture's words were bragging, they were also well-founded. Seaplanes were indeed faster than helicopters, and not even a fraction of a second faster.
Du Weiguo's eyes lit up and he nodded decisively:
"Okay, Rick, I'll take the Vulture's helicopter to go there first. You guys can find a suitable place to ride as soon as possible and rush to Niutou Island to meet up."
"yes."
After explaining, Du Weiguo dragged the vulture and ran towards the seaside, and almost reached the edge of the pier, amidst the vulture's shrill screams.
His fat body was thrown directly towards the sea by Du Weiguo, which was more than ten meters high. In mid-air, his hands and feet were dancing wildly, and he really turned into a vulture.
The next moment, the vulture that had just reached the top and was about to fall was caught in the air by Du Weiguo, holding it under his arm like a giant rag doll.
While catching the vulture, the Nine Nether Lock in Du Weiguo's hand shot out with a whoosh of electricity, accurately hooked on the mast of a fishing boat, and his figure rose into the sky again.
Like a giant eagle, Du Weiguo reached the sky above the small plane in just a few takeoffs and landings, and then led the vulture and landed steadily on the buoy landing gear.
The vulture had just been put down, and he praised with a red head and a swollen face:
"Cool~ Wesley, this way of boarding is so cool! I haven't had such an exciting experience in a long time, I like it."
Most pilots like exciting extreme sports, the more thrilling the better. Veteran cannons like Vulture are basically almost crazy.
There is no battle, and there is no tension like life hanging by a thread and adrenaline soaring. Vulture can only use alcohol to numb himself.
Du Weiguo patted his shoulder and said excitedly:
"Vulture, it's up to you now. Let me see what you are capable of as an ace pilot."
The vulture took out the key, Jie Jie smiled strangely and his eyes were scary: "No problem!"
A moment later, the Jenny's propellers started to rotate crazily, accelerated for a while on the sea surface, and suddenly took off vertically.
The Vulture is indeed a madman. This small plane allows him to fly like a drunkard, rolling and jumping in the sky, and he can do all kinds of difficult tricks at his fingertips.
Du Weiguo sat firmly in the co-pilot's seat, remaining motionless no matter how the plane tossed him. His voice was calm and frighteningly stable:
"Vulture, don't use these fancy, useless tricks, just be fast enough."
"quick?"
The vulture raised his eyebrows: "No problem!"
Du Weiguo acted too calmly, and Vulture was somewhat unconvinced!
Suddenly a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand hard, directly pulling the plane up to the limit into the clouds, and then dived down again.
With the help of the terrifying gravity generated by the descent, combined with the surging thrust generated by gliding, the speed of the Jenny soared instantly.
Du Weiguo's face remained calm and his heart didn't even beat. He didn't even blink his eyes and said calmly: "That's right, let's do it like this."
The vulture was convinced: "Okay, you are awesome!"
Hurrying and slowing down, not even a second was wasted. By the time the Jenny arrived over Niutou Island, it was still dark.
On the distant coastline, a company's off-white plane happened to have just taken off. It was the seaplane that Vulture rented to Mark.
This plane is called Sea Dog, which is slightly larger than Jenny. It has two rows of seats and can accommodate a total of four people including the pilot.
Du Weiguo squinted his eyes and glanced, his eyebrows suddenly raised, as if a sword was unsheathed, and his voice was particularly cold:
"Vulture, try to fly over the side of this plane."
The vulture was very surprised:
"Wesley, what are you going to do, force you to stop? No, I have a radio here, I'll just ask that kid Pete to stop."
While talking, Vulture also picked up the radio station at hand. Du Weiguo sneered:
"He can't make the decision now. Vulture, listen to me and fly to the side of the plane immediately."
The little old man Vulture was quite stubborn. He picked up the radio and shouted loudly:
"Pete, Pete, I'm the vulture. I'm landing right now. Do you hear me? Jump on the street and I'm landing right now. We won't take this job anymore."
"Shashasha~"
There was only noise in the radio, and there was no response at all. The vulture shouted several times, but it was still the same. He smashed the radio down angrily:
"Go to the street, you bastard Pete, you don't listen to my orders, you are really looking for death."
The Sea Dog in front not only had no tendency to land, but was always climbing and accelerating. Du Weiguo urged impatiently:
"Vulture, don't waste time, fly to its side quickly."
"It's very rare to hit the street and force a stop in the air. If you don't do it right, the result will be a crash and death."
The vulture muttered, but his movements were not slow at all. He expertly controlled the Jenny to climb, and then dived suddenly, reaching dozens of meters above the side of the Sea Dog in an instant.
However, the Sea Dog below had no intention of losing altitude at all, and was still accelerating. The Vulture controlled the aircraft and kept flying parallel while roaring:
"Pete, this bastard, did he eat the skin of a mad dog today? Is he going to die? I must peel off his skin!"
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Du Weiguo putting his hand on the hatch, and the vulture was suddenly startled:
"Wesley, what do you want to do?"
Du Weiguo's eyes were sharp and his tone was cold:
"Vulture, just help Peter prepare the coffin. Reina should compensate you for this Sea Dog. By the way, you'd better stay away."
The vulture was surprised: "What does this mean~"
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Weiguo suddenly opened the cabin door and jumped down. The vulture's scalp went numb instantly:
"Fuck me!"
You know, this is an altitude of thousands of meters. Without a parachute, even if you are lucky enough to fall into the sea, you will be beaten to pieces by the terrible impact.
As for jumping out of a plane, this is simply a fantasy, not even seen in movies.
"Dong~"
While the vulture was stunned, Du Weiguo had already hit the off-white plane like a meteor. A cold light flashed in his hand, and he pinned his body firmly.
In fact, Du Weiguo did teleport just now, otherwise, he would not be able to jump so accurately anyway.
"Boom~"
The next moment, a big hole was suddenly opened in the roof of the Sea Dog, and the body of the blood beast suddenly jumped out with its ferocious fleshy wings.
The blood beast grazed the Jenny's right wing and soared into the sky. The vulture was frightened to death. Remembering Du Weiguo's instructions just now, it quickly climbed up and turned around.
After the blood beast jumped out, the propeller of the Sea Dog also stopped spinning, and like a large iron block, it fell towards the sea carrying Du Weiguo.
The blood beast did not launch an attack, but just hovered in the air, its blood-red eyes staring coldly at Du Weiguo, full of resentment.
Du Weiguo didn't chase her, but got in through the hole it opened. Reina was still in the plane, and he had to save people.
A few seconds later, when Reina was blown open by the biting cold wind, she found that she was being held by Du Weiguo and falling at a high speed, less than a hundred meters away from the sea.
"I'm dead! But it's worth it to die with him."
Reina lamented in her heart and closed her eyes in despair.
At this moment, she felt herself being thrown upwards with great force, and the strong sense of weightlessness made her faint again in an instant.
When there were still more than ten meters away from the sea, Lei Na was hugged by Du Weiguo through teleportation, and was thrown up again. Then when she was ten meters away, she caught and was thrown up again.
In a short period of less than a second, Du Weiguo repeated this several times, operating to the extreme, and finally offset Reina's terrifying gravity.
Lei Na fell gently into the sea, while Du Weiguo slammed into the sea. In an instant, his bones and tendons were broken, and he vomited blood.
A moment later, when Reina woke up from being choked by the sea water and struggled to surface, she looked around blankly. It was pitch black, and Du Weiguo's figure was nowhere to be seen.
Reina was seriously injured, and was hypnotized by the blood beast. She slept for a day and a night, and was almost out of gas. Now she was soaked in the cold sea water, feeling weak in her limbs, and she would soon be unable to hold on.
However, a roar suddenly sounded, and Reina raised her head with difficulty, and saw a small seaplane hovering above her head.
At this moment, about 2 kilometers away from where Reina crashed into the sea, over the jungle of Niutou Island, the blood tiger that was flying at high speed suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
"Uh-huh!"
Du Weiguo teleported over and was bleeding from all his orifices. The Kusanagi sword in his hand suddenly cut into the air. The sharp blade seemed to cut a crack in the space.
The next moment, Du Weiguo's figure also disappeared out of thin air. Teleport versus teleport, the peak battle officially kicked off. (End of chapter)
