Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

It was raining heavily in Taipei in the afternoon.

In the secluded Mingli Hotel, the first room from the left in the north wing, there were three trembling men kneeling on the floor, like quails, with a lump of fat lying on their stomachs.

Du Weiguo is a perfect face control guy. He thought the Chow Chow was too annoying, so he just ordered Scarface and the others to knock her out.

These soldiers were all frightened by Du Weiguo at this moment. Not to mention just knocking out the Chow Chow, even if they were asked to kill her, they probably would not dare to disobey.

Not long ago, Du Weiguo deliberately fired a shot in order to establish his authority, directly and accurately breaking the fish-killing knife in Scarface's hand.

The sharp marksmanship and decisive attitude immediately calmed these incompetent gangsters.

The reason why he didn't hurt anyone but fired a slightly redundant shot to intimidate was because Du Weiguo really didn't want to cause any more trouble.

Wanwan is too sensitive. If she knew that this great god like him had come quietly, the world would be in chaos.

Du Weiguo came to Wanwan this time for vacation. He didn't want to cause trouble in the city.

"Ding!"

The solid gold dupont made a crisp sound, and Du Weiguo lit a fake Kunpeng, stroking the lighter in his hand with an expressionless face.

This lighter was found in Bourne's study. It was a custom-made version made of pure gold. The surface was engraved with exquisite Gothic-style patterns. It was unique and the only one in the world.

At this point, I have to make a digression. There are no fewer than hundreds of similar out-of-print lighters in Bourne's study.

This Lao Biden is the owner behind Dupont.

Slowly exhaling the smoke, Du Weiguo raised the fake cigarette in his hand:

"Tell me, where did you get this cigarette?"

Hearing his question, the three pawns quickly raised their heads. The two boys on the left and right looked stupidly at a loss, but the pupils of the scarred face suddenly shrank, and there was a trace of imperceptible cruelty in their eyes.

"Boss, this Kunpeng cigarette is fake. I got it from Brother Hu."

However, he was quite honest and did not dare to lie. Not only did he directly admit that these were fake cigarettes, he also betrayed his purchasing channels.

Of course, this grandson definitely has no good intentions. It is estimated that Brother Hu is not a good person. He just wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Du Weiguo asked nonchalantly: "Brother Tiger? Who is he? Did he make this smoke?"

Upon hearing this, Scarface's eyes became even more joyful:

"Brother Hu's surname is Zhou, and his nickname is Xiashanhu. He is the corner head of Longshan District. Boss, I'm just a little shrimp. I don't know if this cigarette was made by Brother Hu."

Jiaotou basically means sitting in the community area. Du Weiguo curled his lips and commented with some contempt:

"Tsk, Xia Shanhu, this nickname is so frustrating. Which club is he the leader of?"

Scarface replied in a low voice: "Bamboo, the Bamboo Alliance Gang."

The situation in Wanwan is similar to that of Hong Kong Island. There are also many gangs and societies. Among them, the three most powerful societies are the Bamboo Alliance Gang, the Four Seas Gang, and the Tiandao League.

Among them, the Tiandao League did not appear until the late 80s. The Sihai Gang offended the court bosses and is now suppressed by the authorities and is languishing. Only the Bamboo League Gang is in the ascendant and is the only one.

But to this day, Du Weiguo doesn't care which group he belongs to. In his eyes, these societies are all rubbish.

At this moment, the rain outside had stopped. Du Weiguo wiped out the cigarette butts with his fingers, stood up, and said softly:

"Okay, give me his address."

Scarface suddenly felt as if he had been granted amnesty: "Yes, yes, big brother, Brother Hu is at the entrance of the hall at Lane 322, Wanda Road, Xinlianque Pavilion~"

After hearing this, Du Weiguo rubbed his fingers slowly, walked slowly to Scarface, looked down at him with a mocking look on his face:

"Okay, then let's settle the accounts in the end. You guys sold me fake cigarettes, forced girls into prostitution, and even tricked me into trying to trick me. Why don't you tell me how to settle this debt?"

"Ah, this, this~"

Scarface was confused by the question, dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Azhi, who had been standing quietly in the corner, not even daring to breathe, suddenly clenched his fists, and his face turned pale because of being too nervous.

She couldn't even imagine what kind of tragic experience she would face if Du Weiguo left like this.

Du Weiguo's guess was correct. Ah Zhi was indeed forced to do this job by Scarface, and today was her first time working on the street, so she kept her perfect body.

Of course, the reason why Ah Zhi can remain innocent is not because Scarface and others are very particular about the ethics of the world. It is just because they want to train her and then sell her at a good price.

Women, in the eyes of these bloodless pawns, are nothing more than goods, and the price of new ones is very different from old ones.

When Ah Zhi was a child, her family's living conditions were quite good, and she was considered a lady. Her father was a former military officer with a high rank, but after arriving on the Bay Island, he lost his livelihood and began to fail.

When she was ten years old, her mother died of illness, and her father lost control and began to make more and more mistakes, eventually becoming a bad gambler.

In just a few years, he lost all his wealth, owed a lot of loan sharks, had to sell his daughter to pay off the debt, and was finally hacked to death in an unknown sewer.

And that Chow Chow is Azhi’s buyer. She is the madam (the madam) who specializes in training young pigs (underage), and Scarface is her concubine. He borrowed this place and the money in her hand. The girl dances like a fairy.

Du Weiguo got a little impatient with waiting, took another step forward with his gun in hand, and cursed in a cold tone:

"What? If you mess with me, do you want to just let it go?"

Scarface took a sneak peek at the flashing pistol in front of him, and Du Weiguo had already put his finger on the trigger, and he was immediately frightened:

"No, no, boss, I, I will give A-Zhi to you, and then I will give you a big red envelope of 28, do you think that's okay?"

28. According to the rules of the rivers and lakes here in Wanwan, this amount is a heavy gift specially given to honor the elders, equivalent to more than 8 US dollars.

This amount of money was indeed a huge amount of money for Scarface, but for Du Weiguo, it was simply not worth mentioning.

"28, Gan! Sa Xiao, why are you just sending a beggar away?"

Du Weiguo suddenly became furious, stepped forward suddenly, waved his hand, and hit Scarface's cheek hard with the butt of his gun.

"Pfft~"

Scarface was instantly hammered out with a mouthful of old blood, along with a few yellow teeth, and half of his face suddenly became swollen and lost its human appearance.

Perhaps Du Weiguo was too close, because the boy on his left suddenly jumped up, apparently trying to grab his gun.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Du Weiguo raised his leg as fast as lightning. Before he could stand up completely, the sole of a size 44 shoe glared heavily at his face.

The unlucky guy's nose was flattened in an instant, and he flew several meters away, hitting the courtyard wall and losing consciousness.

In this kick, Du Weiguo used about two levels of force. His nasal bone was comminutedly fractured and he suffered a severe concussion. He had to lie down for at least half a year before he could get up.

"Gan! How dare you fight with me? You think I am fooling around for nothing. What happened today, if there are not even a few million, I will kill you right away!"

The next second, Du Weiguo's eyes flashed fiercely, and before Scarface could react, he roughly stuffed the pistol into his mouth, looking like he was about to take advantage of him.

The pistol with a silencer, which was black and thick and long, was pressed firmly against Scarface's throat. The pain made him shed tears.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Scarface was so frightened that his crotch was wet, and he was hurriedly begging for mercy.

A moment later, next to a black BMW on the roadside 3 blocks away from the hotel, Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, stopped, and threw a heavy schoolbag to A Zhi behind him.

Ah Zhi hurriedly caught the schoolbag, with a look of confusion in his eyes. Du Weiguo leaned on the BMW, lit a cigarette, and casually bowed to her:

"Let's go. No one will be looking for you in the past few days. Leave Wanwan and find a place where no one knows you and start a new life."

The schoolbag contained more than NT$40, some U.S. bills, a few watches, gold rings, etc., all of which Du Weiguo had plundered in the Mingli Hotel.

The total value of these belongings is estimated to be several thousand US dollars. This is not a lot of money, but it is enough for A Zhi to start a new life in Hong Kong Island or Tai O.

The herd of cattle and horses in Mingli Hotel were not dead, they were all knocked unconscious by Du Weiguo. Qing Yishui suffered a severe concussion and it would be impossible to regain consciousness for ten and a half days.

The one who suffered the worst fate was not the one whose nose was smashed, but the Chow Chow. Although she was not dead, it is estimated that she would never regain her consciousness in this life.

"First of all, sir, I can't take it. Where are you going?" Ah Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly turned red. He quickly handed the schoolbag back and looked at Du Weiguo eagerly.

"Me? Let's continue wandering around the world."

"Sir, I, can I, can I in the future~"

Although Ah Zhi didn't finish what she said, the meaning was self-evident. She wanted to follow Du Weiguo, which was a bit abrupt, but it wasn't difficult to explain.

Du Weiguo, a scumbag, has a body that no woman can close her legs with. The key is that he is extremely skilled and generous, and he has just saved Ah Zhi from fire and water.

But Ah Zhi is helpless and trapped in the world, so it is inevitable that he will develop a sense of dependence.

Du Weiguo sneered and joked:

"Ha, you want to follow me? Zhi, you are so clever. I am the most wanted criminal, a cold-blooded butcher who kills without batting an eye. Are you not afraid of me?"

Impermanence is real. His real name is Zhang Ximing. This guy is a professional killer and a ruthless person.

A few days ago, after he killed a senior government official in the street, he killed more than a dozen military police who were pursuing him, and then walked away in style.

Currently, Wu Chang is the most wanted criminal in Taiwan, with a reward of up to 1000 million. His wanted posters are plastered all over the streets of Taipei, and he is the most popular figure at the moment.

The photo on the wanted poster was a full-body photo, blurry, and it could only be seen that he was not short in height and that he was not old in age.

While wandering around, Du Weiguo saw him accidentally and simply borrowed his name.

"No, don't be afraid. You are not a bad person. Sir, please take me away. I, I am very useful."

Ah Zhi's voice was very soft, but her tone was quite firm. After she finished speaking, she bit her lip, her eyes filled with fear and a little stubbornness and sincerity.

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile:

"It's useful. What's the use of you? Washing and cooking, or warming the bed and sleeping? Please, I'm running for my life now!"

Ah Zhi looked suffocated when asked, but she still replied bravely:

"I, I can help you hide your identity. I can also speak English. If you escape outside, I can help you translate."

"Hahaha!"

Du Weiguo was immediately amused by her and burst into tears. He wiped the corners of his eyes and then waved his hand:

"Okay, Azhi, I appreciate your kindness, and our acquaintance is not in vain, but I don't need your help, so you can go on your own."

"Sir, I, I~"

Ah Zhi was really anxious, tears welled up in his eyes, his throat was choked, and his voice became hoarse.

Du Weiguo suppressed his smile, stretched out his hand to rub her little head, and said seriously:

"Okay, stop crying, A-Zhi, you are still young, and you still have a long way to go in the future. If you follow me as a wanted criminal, there will be no tomorrow for you."

Ah Zhi pursed her lips, as if she wanted to tell the truth, but Du Weiguo didn't give her a chance and patted the canvas schoolbag in her arms:

"Let's do this, Azhi, you take the money to Hong Kong Island or Tai O, and then try to stabilize there in the shortest possible time.

What if one day I really can’t survive anymore and have to run away, then you will become my fallback route? "

Upon hearing this, Ah Zhi quickly stopped crying and asked anxiously:

"Sir, Hong Kong Island is so big, how can you find me?"

Du Weiguo thought about it for a moment:

"Hmm~ Well, if you go to live on Hong Kong Island, live near Kimberley Street in Tsim Sha Tsui. I like the Jinfeng Tea Restaurant on that street. When I go to Hong Kong Island, I will eat there for late-night snacks."

Ah Zhi hugged her schoolbag tightly, her face turned red: "Sir, are you really going to Hong Kong Island?"

Du Weiguo nodded, and pressed her shoulders seriously:

"I will definitely go. I won't be here for a long time. When the time comes, A-Zhi, you have to take me in."

Azhi's eyes lit up with a dazzling light, and he solemnly and almost devoutly made an agreement with Du Weiguo:

"Okay, sir, then I will wait for you on Hong Kong Island. See you there or not!"

"Well, go ahead and take care of yourself."

Du Weiguo waved his hand and smiled a little reluctantly.

Sorry, this promise is destined to be impossible to fulfill. Du Weiguo suddenly felt sad. These simple and beautiful things seemed to be drifting away from him.

4 o'clock in the afternoon, Longshan, Wanda Road.

"Shu~"

A brand-new black BMW with a beautiful rear end was put into storage, splashing countless water, and parked gracefully at the entrance of the Xinlianque Museum.

Du Weiguo opened the door and stepped out of the car calmly. He raised his eyes and looked at the bird shop in front of him. He didn't have the guilt of a car thief. How could he call it a thief?

The bird shop here in Wanwan is not a bird shop, but a mahjong club. Of course it can also be called a casino.

The restaurant in front of us is extremely large, occupying three floors. The first floor is a mahjong table, the second floor is cards and Pai Gow, and the third floor is a fully furnished suite with all kinds of gambling equipment. This is a legend. VIP room.

As soon as Du Weiguo walked into the door, the smart and sharp-eyed stacker came up to him with a smile on his face.

"Good evening, boss. My name is Ale. What do you want to play?"

The Junket Operator was a handsome young man. He greeted Du Weiguo warmly and took out his cigarette case to offer him a cigarette. It was a white-stemmed Marlboro. It was of high quality and had a good sense of service.

By the way, at this time, the gambling industry here on Bay Island is even more developed than in Tai O, but the ban on gambling gradually declined later.

Du Weiguo lit the cigarette with the fire that the Junket Operator handed him, and handed him a tip of 20 US dollars in a casual and familiar manner, and patted him loudly:

"Ale, my luck is good today, I want to play two big ones."

"No problem, boss. Looking at your glowing face, you will definitely kill everyone tonight. Please come with me. Let's go directly to the VIP room on the third floor!"

20 US dollars, equivalent to NT$2000. Waiting for half a month's salary of Ah Le, seeing Du Weiguo spending so generously, he suddenly laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyebrows, as if he had met his biological father.

Du Weiguo didn't know Xia Shanhu and didn't know if he was in the store. How could he meet the real owner as quickly as possible without aggravating the situation?

There is only one answer, bet!

With money and super powers, as long as Du Weiguo is willing, he can immediately become the world's number one gambler, there is no doubt about it.

This field is for tigers from the bottom of the mountain. As long as Du Weiguo wins enough and quickly, he will naturally be able to see him immediately.

Third floor, VIP room, Stud stage.

It only took Du Weiguo a quarter of an hour to scare away several gamblers at the same table, and then he started betting against the dealer. Another quarter of an hour later, the dealer was replaced by the casino's top player.

At this moment, in front of Du Weiguo, the boss has piled up a pile of colorful chips. A rough estimate is that it is almost tens of millions.

"Sir, your cards are strong, it's your turn to bid." The middle-aged market master said calmly with a smile.

Du Weiguo's lineup was two queens and a ten, and his trump card was also a queen and three queens. It was a gamble between two people. This was already a huge lineup.

This isn't a movie, it's always a flush or 4 leopards. In fact, with only 5 cards, it's hard to get even two pairs.

"I'm not going." Du Weiguo knocked on the table and gave up without hesitation.

"The lineup is so good, you folded without even looking at your hole cards. Sir, is your way of playing a bit strange?"

The middle-aged man was still smiling, but his smile was a little cold. (End of chapter)