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

This enigmatic woman, Lei Na, was carefree like this, while eating roast goose, while proposing cooperation.

This is not a trivial matter. To put it bluntly, this is a matter as big as the sky, not even inferior to Du Weiguo's original mission.

It's a big deal!

To be honest, Du Weiguo was trapped by her, and his expression wavered, somewhat hesitant.

After working in the Secret Service for a period of time, I suspect that everything has become Du Weiguo's behavioral instinct, especially now that he is alone overseas and the city is full of enemies.

Even more trembling, like walking on thin ice.

Lei Na was extremely calm, she didn't even look at Du Weiguo, let alone the slightest hint of urging.

Concerned about herself, she reached out and took out another chicken bun from the kraft paper bag, took a big bite, and it was extremely sweet.

This red-haired, green-eyed woman is a top-notch expert, not only superb in physical skills, but also capable of psychological games that cannot be underestimated.

With just a few words, she touched Du Weiguo's veins, seized the initiative in the negotiation, turned her hands into clouds, and turned her hands into rain.

Sharp!
Du Weiguo's face was cloudy, and Lei Na swallowed the bun in her mouth, tore another piece of goose meat, and waved it in front of his eyes.

The smile is very charming, and the tone is slightly teasing:
"Wesley, this roast goose and chicken buns should all be bought from the Emperor's Road Hing Kee Tea Restaurant, right?"

Du Weiguo didn't speak, but Lei Na raised her hand and glanced at her watch, and continued:

"It's 11:40, and I fainted for no more than 3 hours, and you can actually be within this time.

According to the address I provided, the stronghold of King’s Road Wanwan was pulled out, and there was even time to buy supper, tsk tsk, Wesley, are you a superman? "

Lei Na said these words not to praise Du Weiguo, but to imply that he is very cooperative and has provided a real hiding place for other secret service organizations.

In a sense, the cooperation between them has already begun, what a smart woman.

Du Weiguo pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and opened her handcuffs with a key, with a warm smile:

"Miss Reina, let's have a good talk now."

"Uh~"

For some reason, seeing Du Weiguo's happy face, Lei Na, who was originally calm and composed, shuddered tremblingly, and a very ominous premonition welled up in her heart.

Near midnight, this small fishing boat floating on the sea was heaving and falling very rhythmically, and there was a faint babbling sound in the cabin.

Hey!
This is probably a common practice among foreign secret services. You have seen 007, Mr. James Bond, the old man of MI6.

To put it bluntly, this guy is a human-shaped Teddy, and he doesn't have any great skills. He just relies on his good skin to sleep wherever he goes.

Now that Feng Shui is taking turns, it is finally Du Yanwang's turn.

Du Weiguo had only seen this kind of high-standard hospitality in movies before, but now he really enjoys it.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

That night, in a shantytown in Mong Kok, in a low and dilapidated board room, the doors and windows were closed, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the lights were not even turned on.

Bai Jian was sitting on a shabby chair, the flickering candlelight, against his back, was like a ferocious demon god, extraordinarily gloomy.

He was holding a newspaper in his hand, his fingers were already blue and white due to excessive force, his face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping water, his eyes were fierce.

"Damn you, Du Weiguo, you little bastard, are you so ruthless? There is no limit, and you actually thought of the trick of dredging your salary from the bottom of the pot.

I'm paralyzed, it's really exciting to pull the ladder this time, I'm afraid these idiots will be scared away~"

Bai Jian was talking to himself, when suddenly his expression froze, and he quickly blew out the candle.

At the same time, his people were like ghosts, and they rushed to the door of the room in an instant without making a sound.

Not far from the door of this ruined shanty is a secluded alley. At this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps can be heard, mixed with a suppressed and flattering voice:

"Brother Fat Long, it's the one on the innermost side. What I saw with my own eyes this afternoon is the man in the photo. Although he has changed his disguise, he can't hide it from my seventh child."

Immediately, another rough voice sounded:

"Pujie, Gouqi, are you really sure about it?"

The man named Gouqi spoke very firmly, patted his chest and assured:
"I've definitely spotted it, Brother Fat Long, I can guarantee it with my head, it must be the bad guy in the photo."

Upon hearing this, Feilong's tone was filled with greed:
"Push the street! If this person is really stupid, it's 1 yuan, dog seven, and your benefits will be indispensable at that time."

Gouqi nodded and bowed, and his tone was extremely flattering:

"Hey, Brother Feilong, don't worry, the bounty is all yours, I don't want it, it's mine~"

Fei Longfei glanced at him, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Pu Jie, if this person is really stupid, I will forgive your debt!"

Hearing this, Gou Qi was overjoyed and thankful, he owed this fat dragon 500 yuan in usury, this thing is the debt of the king of hell.

Pay attention to nine times and thirty returns, donkey rolls, and profits. It has only been more than three months since I got the 450 yuan, and it has swelled to nearly 3 yuan.

According to Gou Qi's ability, he's not even paying the interest right now.

At this time, the man named Fei Long pushed Gou Qi aside impatiently, and yelled in a low voice:
"Flower Toad, take a few people to the back immediately, and the other brothers will go up with me, and kill him directly! Everyone has a share!"

Behind him was a huge group of low-level gangsters, and when he heard the yelling, they all tightened their hands.

There was no way they were machetes, steel pipes and hatchets, and greedy and excited smiles appeared on their faces. Naturally, no one was afraid of so many people against one person.

This group of mobs slowly approached the shanty, Fei Long lightly waved the machete in his hand, and signaled his men to go and knock on the door.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open from the inside, and a handful of pungent liquid was splashed on the gangsters' heads and faces, and everyone was stunned for an instant.

"It's gasoline!" Fat Dragon wailed.

"Ding!"

At the same time, a lighter was lit, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and slammed into Fat Dragon's face fiercely.

"boom!"

The fire ignited, and the horse boys in the front, together with the fat dragon, were instantly engulfed by the flames, dancing and crying.

The moment the fire broke out, a huge figure also slammed out of the room.

This figure came very violently, knocked down several horse boys who were on fire, and then stopped.

Bai Jian raised his hand, and thrust the quilt that had already been set ablaze on the rest of the terrified boys.

With a flash of cold light in his hand, the old man nicknamed Gouqi immediately covered a boning knife around his neck, his eyes widened, and he knelt softly on the ground.

There were a few boys left, and when they hurriedly threw the cotton quilts in their hands on the ground, Bai Jian had already rushed forward.

Bai Jian was merciless in his attacks, and almost every time he struck at the vital point, the few people met Hades in a daze.

In the air, there is a strange burnt smell, mixed with a strong smell of blood, which makes people want to vomit.

Bai Jian raised his leg and kicked away the last pony who was kneeling on the ground and leaning on his leg.

His eyes were piercing, and his aura was soaring!He glanced back at the shed that had been completely ignited, slowly put away a Kulka dagger, and picked up a package on the ground.

At this time, the residents around the house were all alarmed, and they went out to check the situation one after another. Bai Jian carried the package and turned into the darkness.

The dozen or so short mules with murder weapons were easily dealt with by Bai Jian without firing a single shot.

The fighting power is so strong that it cannot be added!

That night, near 11 o'clock, the Hong Kong Island Police Headquarters, the conference room was brightly lit.

A tall and thin foreigner with red freckles on his face slammed the file in his hand on the desk. He shouted angrily in broken Chinese:

"FU*K! More than a dozen human lives, arson to destroy the evidence, is simply lawless! Do these guys treat Hong Kong Island as a lawless place?
You bastards, are you all shit eaters?I usually only know how to make money, and I don't even have any useful clues.

It's all bullshit to talk about gangsters fighting, murdering for money and killing people! "

At the conference table, several foreigners in military uniforms with crowns on their shoulders all lowered their heads without saying a word.

The rest of the Chinese who were sitting at the bottom, wearing casual clothes, looked at each other very vaguely, with deep meaning hidden in their eyes.

They are all Chinese detectives on Hong Kong Island. Although their police ranks are humble, they are all old foxes for many years, and they are also the actual controllers of the Hong Kong Island Police Force.

Hong Kong now has a population of several million, with mixed dragons and snakes, and the number of foreign police officers sent from the mainland is only , and they are basically the heads of various departments.

Just such a small number of people, thrown into the millions of people, is a drop in the ocean, not even a splash.

Not to mention the delusion to take charge of such a huge and chaotic Hong Kong Island.

Therefore, these few Chinese detectives with humble police ranks control tens of thousands of Chinese police officers, and they are the real power holders on Hong Kong Island.

And now the Chinese Chief Inspector, the leader of the Chinese Police, is the famous Billionaire Inspector Lei Luo, the uncrowned king of the Black Gold Empire.

They are all veterans of the world for many years, their eyes are vicious, and they are also extremely well-informed. Naturally, they know that the current situation looks like a fight between gods and gods.

Don't look at them all as powerful bigwigs, but in the face of Du Weiguo and Bai Jian, such peerless killers, they dare not take it lightly.

The boss who didn't watch 14K, knew that Wesley was coming to Hong Kong Island again, so he ran to Tai O immediately?

Before he left, even though he had issued a high amount of hidden flowers, it was nothing more than forcing his respect.

Although this dark flower is popular in the eyes of the people, few people are actually interested. No one is stupid. Knowing that this Wesley is a raptor, it is outrageous.

This money belongs to life earning, not life spending.

It's just that I didn't expect that this man named Dasha was also a peerless murderer, not inferior to that Wesley in the slightest.

Fat Dragon in Mong Kok is also considered a ruthless character, he took a dozen of his men to stop this idiot.

In the end, he was like chopping vegetables and cutting melons, and all of them were burned to ashes in one fire without any effort.

At this time, the foreigner who presided over the meeting directly called the name:
"Lei Luo, you are the Chinese chief inspector, tell me, how do you do this?"

Lei Luo is a middle-aged man in his 40s. He is not tall, with a handsome appearance and a calm demeanor. He stood up with a neither humble nor arrogant tone:

"Boss, in this case of serial murder and arson, we have already locked down the suspect.

We have spilled all the plainclothes policemen and uniformed patrolmen on Hong Kong Island, and we will definitely bring him to justice. "

Upon hearing this, the foreigner suddenly became interested:

"Oh? Lei Luo, you said you have locked the suspect?"

Lei Luo nodded calmly, and said calmly:
"Yes, Boss, this is the suspect. His nickname is Dasha, and he is a big circle boy who has gone out of his way."

As he spoke, he handed the foreigner a photo that he had prepared earlier, and it turned out to be Bai Jian's photo.

The foreigner took a look at the photo, his face turned pale, and his tone softened:

"Lei Luo, you still have a way, this damned guy, get me wanted in the whole city immediately, our police offer a reward for clues!"

Lei Luo nodded and replied in a deep voice: "Yes, sir!"

After the meeting ended, Lei Luo walked out of the police station, and a relatively younger detective came over:
"Brother Luo, what's going on with this?"

Lei Luo waved his hand: "Asen, let's talk in the car."

On the side of the street, in a luxurious Mercedes-Benz, Lei Luo lit a cigar, frowned, and spoke solemnly:
"A Sen, don't mess with these two river-crossing raptors, and tell our brothers not to rush up foolishly.

In addition, you should also inform Lard Boy that those venues we cover and the headers of the docks should not provoke them. "

The guy named Asen is Lei Luo's leader in the police station. His name is Han Sen. He is also a detective. He is in charge of Yau Ma Tei and Mong Kok. He is a ruthless character.

His tone was a little unconvinced:
"Brother Luo, what do you mean? We don't care, let them make trouble?"

Lei Luo suddenly recalled the scene a few months ago, the scene where the previous deputy police commissioner, Smith Dale, was headshot in front of him.

At that time, the foreigner's brains were smashed into his head and face.

Afterwards, according to the ballistic trajectory, a bullet casing of an AK rifle was found on the roof of a fourth-floor building more than 380 meters away.

More than 300 meters close to 400 meters, ordinary AK rifles, a headshot, this kind of marksmanship is unheard of, it is simply shocking.

Not to mention that Lei Luo is only the Chinese chief inspector, even if he is the Jade Emperor, once he is targeted by such a peerless and ruthless man, he will be so cold if he gets shot in the head!
Such a person must not be provoked.

Lei Luo recovered, and his tone became a little cold: "Asen, are you questioning my decision?"

Han Sen was startled, broke out in cold sweat, and waved his hands quickly:
"Don't dare, dare not, Brother Luo, I understand, I will arrange it right away."