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

Chapter 598 Special Service!

Whether it is mind-reading or his telepathy, they are just called differently, but in essence, they are all unimaginable and terrifying abilities.

If it is used well, it will benefit countless people, but if it is not used properly, it will inevitably cause endless disasters.

How terrifying is the omniscient who can penetrate people's hearts and read other people's thoughts all the time, and it's shuddering to think about it.

Du Weiguo glanced at Uncle Jiu and saw that his brows were tightly furrowed and his face was serious. It was obvious that Uncle Jiu already knew the seriousness of the matter in his heart, and he immediately began to care about it.

Rolling down the car window, dusting off the cigarette ash, and speaking in a distant voice:

"Uncle Jiu, the matter here is over. The bastards of Jiuju's family will probably come in a while, and they shouldn't be able to harass me anymore."

Uncle Jiu nodded, with an air of exaltation in his tone. Obviously, he also hated Jiu Ju's family of rubbish.

"Well, that's right, this time you killed their punishment hall master, and a group of elites, Jiuju's family is quite traumatized.

If I want to trouble you again, I guess I'll have to send the Great Elder or the head of the sect to come personally, but at that time.

I guess you have already left Hong Kong Island long ago, these low-class bastards, they don't have the guts to go to the mainland to seek death. "

Uncle Jiu has always been taciturn, so it was rare for him to say such a lot of words. Du Weiguo smiled:
"Uncle Nine, if you want to go back to Lantau Island to live in seclusion, or stay on Hong Kong Island as a plainclothes policeman, it's fine.

As long as I am alive, I believe that Lei Luo will not dare to embarrass you. At the same time, he is also a person with vision, so he should not treat you harshly. "

Uncle Jiu looked a little sad, he knew in his heart that it was time to say goodbye, and his tone was a bit embarrassing:

"I want to stay on Hong Kong Island first and try it out. If it really can't accommodate me here, I'll go back to Lantau Island."

Du Weiguo naturally understands Uncle Jiu's emotion, he is full of abilities, he is jealous of evil, he wants to do things, but he can only spend his time in the backcountry.

But the fact is so, it is not a new thing, Hao Shanhe who is far away in Sijiu City has not experienced the same experience as him.

Facing the lofty talents of Lingyun, who has never opened his arms all his life, time is fate!
Du Weiguo smashed his mouth, flicked the cigarette butt, turned his head to look at Hani in the back seat, and said in a calm voice:
"Uncle Nine, this child is called Hani, she is an orphan, born with mind-reading abilities, before she lived on the street and was snatched by 14K.

Then sold it to Dongying Xiexiu, Uncle Nine, I have a special status, I really can't take her with me, I want to entrust her to you to look after her. "

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, then nodded solemnly, and readily agreed:
"Okay, leave the child to me."

Du Weiguo was determined, clasped his fists in his hands, and performed a salute that is customary in the world:

"Thank you for your righteousness, Uncle Jiu, this child is extremely talented, you must not let outsiders know of her abilities, otherwise it will cause trouble.

And this Uncle Ming is also a scourge, you use the power of the police to dig him out as soon as possible!It’s best to be able to go smoothly before I leave~”

Du Weiguo didn't finish his sentence, but Uncle Jiu obviously understood, and returned a Taoist yin and yang seal salute, with a serious tone:
"Don't worry, I understand."

Du Weiguo turned his head again, glanced at Hani who was sleeping, and heaved a sigh of relief, which was a matter of peace.

Without saying anything, Du Weiguo started the car and quickly disappeared into the night.

Uncle Jiu is a decent man, keeps his promise, and he is also a cultivator with a lot of experience. It is just right for a special child like Hani to be entrusted to him.

Du Weiguo can't take this child with him no matter what.

Even regardless of his identity and situation, there is an earth-shattering secret hidden in him, which must not be discovered by anyone.

Even if it is to love like a wife and children, and to be as close as a brother, it is not enough.

The experience on the boat just now has fully proved that his mental barrier is completely useless in front of Hani's mind reading skills.

In such a situation, there can only be two possibilities, or one thing will drop one thing, or Hong Ni's mind reading ability has a very high priority, far surpassing the mind barrier.

Talented!

When he drove to Victoria Harbour, there was already a special ferry boat waiting there, and he was transported to the opposite Hong Kong Island with his people and car.

This is the benefit of power. With Lei Luo's support, the entire Hong Kong Island is like Du Weiguo's back garden, day and night, unimpeded!
Half an hour later, Du Weiguo sent Uncle Jiu to the downstairs of Leina's apartment, where he has been staying recently.

When he was about to get off the car, Du Weiguo casually stuffed a few gold bars into Uncle Jiu's satchel.

The quality of the gold bars is very heavy. A few gold bars weigh almost 5 catties. At least they can be worth tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars, which is enough to buy a decent apartment.

Uncle Nine is a decent man, so naturally he refused to accept him, but Du Weiguo gently pressed his hand and spoke sincerely:

"Uncle Nine, I know that you are high-spirited and upright, and your life has always been simple, but now there is another girl in your family.

This girl needs to be rich, and she can't be allowed to run wild like a wild boy. There are two girls in your family, and the burden is not light.

Besides, you will have to move to Hong Kong Island to live in the future, which will cost you a lot of money, and it will be a good idea to have an extra insurance. "

On the return trip just now, Uncle Nine spoke both inside and outside, and repeatedly conveyed a meaning. He later thought of working as a plainclothes on Hong Kong Island, making great achievements and making a good career out of it.

Thinking about it, Uncle Jiu is only in his 30s this year, he is in the prime of his life, and he is full of abilities, jealous of evil, so naturally he doesn't want to live in a small corner and pass the time.

The reason for repeated reminders was naturally to ask Du Weiguo to speak to Lei Na and Lei Luo.

Although Uncle Jiu is an expert in cultivating Taoism, he is an expert in the world, and even an expert has to make a living.

Naturally, Uncle Nine also understands the sophistication of the world. If you don't have a background in plain clothes on Hong Kong Island, you will probably die in an ugly way.

The consumption level of Hong Kong Island is not the same as that of Lantau Island. Du Weiguo's reasons are reasonable, and he finally persuaded Uncle Jiu, who finally gave up and accepted the gold.

When they were about to part, Uncle Jiu hesitated to speak, Du Weiguo smiled, leaned close to him, and said in a low voice:
"Uncle Jiu, my surname is Du, you can call me Xiao Du, I will definitely come back again."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu also smiled, his brows stretched, and his tone was cheerful:
"Okay, Xiao Du, next time you come to Hong Kong Island, I'll treat you to the old daughter's red wine, which has been buried in the ground for 10 years. It's definitely a good wine."

"Hahaha! Well, it's a deal, and I'll get drunk when the time comes."

Du Weiguo laughed loudly, with a bold tone, and waved at Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu hugged Hani who was still sleeping and got on the elevator. When he got on the ferry just now, Du Weiguo quietly used some tricks on the poor child.

Du Weiguo's attack was very light and measured, but it just made her sleep more deeply.

Du Weiguo watched Uncle Jiu's figure slowly disappear, and drove away with some melancholy, driving aimlessly on the deserted streets.

Suddenly, with no destination, as if everything was back to square one, he had nowhere to go again.

Lei Na, Du Weiguo deliberately broke up with her. He and Lei Na have special identities and different positions. If they continue to have a deep friendship, neither of them will have good fruit.

At this time, he absolutely can't go to Molan and the others. Once someone finds out, not to mention that Molan and the others will be in danger, even he himself will be destroyed.

The reason why Du Weiguo ran amok in Xiangjiang, frightened by gods and ghosts, was because he didn't have any worries, ties and weaknesses.

Once Moran and the others showed their faces, he would become a fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered.

Don't mention Lei Luo, Lei Na and other supernatural figures, and don't mention those organizations that hide behind the scenes and make troubles.

Even if it is Jiuju's family, 14K gangs and associations can easily take advantage of Moran and the others, and then threaten Du Weiguo, putting him in a life-or-death dilemma.

Of course, I can no longer go to the small villa on the edge of Hong Kong University, that place has been exposed.

Although the relationship between Huo Lili and Du Weiguo was not difficult to find out at all, anyone with a discerning eye would know that it was just a simple use of the relationship.

And because of Mr. Huo's wings, she has a certain ability to protect herself, but if she meets again and again, she will still be misunderstood.

If she was really implicated by those insane Jiu Ju's idiots, then Du Weiguo would be to blame.

As for the father and son, Lao Ma and Xiao Ma, Du Weiguo has created such a big situation in Hong Kong Island, and the city is full of storms.

Once it is stained, ordinary people like them will immediately die without a place to bury them, and there will be no bones left.

Du Weiguo is now a god of plague and mourning star, whoever is really unlucky, seems to be in the limelight for a while, and runs amok.

In fact, he was already walking on the edge of the cliff, isolated and helpless, and the city was full of enemies. If he was not careful, he would be crushed to pieces.

When driving past Central, Du Weiguo saw a brightly lit high-rise hotel through the car window, which was the famous Oriental Mandarin Hotel.

This hotel was originally a representative hotel on Hong Kong Island, with a great reputation, and later generations became famous all over the world because of his brother's jump.

Du Weiguo curled his lips, feeling a sense of pride in his chest, dammit, isn't there a hundred pairs of eyes on Hong Kong Island looking for Lao Tzu now?
I want to fight with open flames, and do the opposite. I want to see who has the guts to be the first to jump out and take the tiger's beard.

He parked the car directly at the entrance of the hotel, and the doorman immediately trotted over to help him open the car door with a courteous tone:
"Good evening, sir! Are you staying at a hotel?"

"Well, help me park the car and open a suite for me."

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth was lightly raised, and his tone was leisurely, and he directly stuffed a tip of 10 dollars into his hand.

"Okay, sir, you are satisfied."

Seeing Du Weiguo's generous shot, the doorman laughed so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, his waist was almost bent.

US$10 is not a small amount of money. It is about 80 Hong Kong dollars, which is almost equivalent to half a month's income of the doorman.

In other words, since Du Weiguo traveled to this world, this is the first time he stayed in a luxury hotel in two years.

Through the revolving glass door, into the magnificent hotel lobby, sitting on the soft sofa, Du Weiguo lit a cigarette.

Looking around at the simple and modern layout and decoration of this hotel, it feels a bit absurd to go through a second time.

The doorman's movements were swift, Du Weiguo had just finished smoking a cigarette, and he had already helped to open the room.

Still using Wesley's alias and passport, he opened a suite in a grand manner and lived in it.

The current year is 1965, and the Mandarin Hotel was officially opened at the end of 63. Even if you look at the world, it is considered to be the top hotel.

The room Du Weiguo opened is an executive suite, very spacious, with two rooms inside and outside, covering more than 50 square meters.

The layout is based on three colors of wood, black and white, simple and capable, and a perfect combination of Eastern and Western architectural art. Of course, the price is also perfect, and the room fee is 370 Hong Kong dollars.

370 Hong Kong dollars, even in the affluent Hong Kong Island, is equivalent to the wages of ordinary people for several months.

But for Du Weiguo, it was really not worth mentioning. He is so poor now that all he has left is money. There are so many banknotes and gold bars in the space that he is too lazy to count them.

Hundreds of dollars, sprinkle water!
It was already past 1 o'clock in the morning at night. Du Weiguo tossed hard enough last night and suffered serious injuries.

At this moment, he was tired, hungry, and aching all over. He had just been lying on the big soft bed when the phone beside the bed rang.

Du Weiguo frowned, picked up the phone, and a very gentle female voice came from inside:

"Hello, sir, would you like a midnight snack and a massage?"

Hearing this, Du Weiguo immediately raised his eyebrows, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth, hehe, it's been a long time, this is a special service!

"Well, I happen to be very hungry. I want to have a midnight snack first, and then I will order a massage. What do you have here?"

After 15 minutes, Du Weiguo was filled with all kinds of delicious food, such as roast goose, barbecued pork rice, suckling pig, roasted oyster, and delicious soup.

Du Weiguo's index finger moved wildly, as if a starved ghost was reincarnated, he started to eat with full power.

The skill of self-healing is now in effect, and these high-calorie sugar-oil mixtures are rare sources of energy.

After eating and drinking enough, most of Du Weiguo's injuries healed, and almost all the broken bones healed.

Needless to say, this self-healing skill is really sharp, and the injury with broken bones and tendons has healed up in just a few hours.

As the old saying goes, Du Weiguo, who keeps warm and thinks about silver rain, fills his stomach, is naturally a little curious about massage services in this era.

Picking up the phone beside the bed and dialing the internal number, Du Weiguo asked carelessly:
"Will there be a massage?

It was the same woman who answered the phone: "Yes, sir."

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth twitched: "Oh, then arrange a technician for me."

The woman's voice is gentle and charming:

"Okay sir, what kind of massage technician do you need?"

Oh ho, upon hearing this, Du Weiguo immediately became interested. It seems that this hotel has a lot of tricks to say.

There was a sense of ridicule in his heart, and he asked in a teasing tone:
"Miss, what's your name?"

The woman chuckled and said, "Sir, you can just call me Ah Hong."

"Tsk tsk, Ah Hong, what a good name, what kind of technicians do we have here?"

The woman's voice became more and more charming, and the teaser felt itchy in his heart:
"Sir, we have authentic Yangzhou rolling technicians, Siamese stretching technicians, and of course, young and beautiful Yinghua."

Yinghua, you know what it is when you hear it. There are meat and vegetables. Du Wei is overjoyed. She rubbed her chin and smacked it slightly:
"Ah Hong, I accidentally bumped a bone last night, and now my whole body is sore, you should arrange a Yangzhou technician for me, I want the best!"

Naturally, Du Weiguo couldn't really be called a scumbag, let alone the news that he was staying in the Huawen Hotel, not to mention his self-worth and cherishing his feathers.

I'm afraid that Lei Luo and Lei Na already knew about it, and even everyone in Hong Kong Island knew about it.

His words and deeds here are clear to everyone. If he really recruits something, I'm afraid he will be laughed out of his teeth.

But when she heard this, Xiaohong's tone was obviously suffocated, but she still replied swiftly:
"Okay, sir, I will arrange it for you right away. If you are not satisfied, you can call me and we will change it until you are satisfied."

Tsk tsk, looking at his professional attitude, there is absolutely nothing to say, it will shame some clubs in later generations.

Soon, the door knocked, and Du Weiguo stood up to open the door. A well-proportioned woman with a good face stood at the door, wearing a tight-fitting plain cheongsam and holding a small wooden basin.

"Sir, good evening, I am the technician serving you, my name is Xiaoman."

The woman's accent was a bit awkward, Du Weiguo frowned slightly, and let her into the room:

"Xiaoman, are you from Suzhou?"

Du Weiguo spoke Jinling dialect, and the woman's eyes lit up when she heard the local accent, and she nodded happily:
"Boss, are you from Jinling?"

This time she spoke with an authentic Huaiyang accent, Du Weiguo smiled and nodded:

"Well, that's right, my ancestral home is also Jinling."

As the saying goes, when a fellow countryman sees a fellow countryman, his eyes are full of tears, especially a handsome and wealthy fellow like Du Weiguo.

Xiaoman was very happy, put down the wooden basin, and leaned in front of him, with an intimate attitude and an excited tone:
"Boss, I'm from Yangzhou, how did you come to Xiangjiang?"

This question is a bit presumptuous. Du Weiguo saw the starlight in her eyes, full of hope, and knew that she might have other thoughts.

Immediately, I felt a little dull, and decisively changed the subject:
"Xiaoman, is your massage technique inherited from the old Yangzhou? I've been very tired recently, you have to give me a good massage~"

Xiaoman's expression was slightly astonished, but he quickly adjusted and showed a professional smile:

"Okay, boss, please soak your feet first~"

(End of this chapter)