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

Chapter 755
Uncle Ninth's words were quite harsh, Du Weiguo frowned, his eyes turned cold, and the atmosphere in the room instantly cooled down, becoming extremely dignified.

Pang Xiaoqing scratched her head anxiously, but she didn't know how to persuade her. The two people in front of her were both stubborn.

Ninth Uncle is upright and upright, he doesn't rub the sand in his eyes, while Du Weiguo is assertive and says what he says, and Pang Xiaoqing is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, sweating on his forehead, but he doesn't know what to do.

"Jingle bell~~"

At this moment, the phone on the table in the living room rang suddenly. Uncle Jiu stood up with a straight face, and picked up the phone with a frown, with a very impatient tone:

"I'm Feng Jiu, what's the matter?"

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Uncle Jiu's expression changed instantly, his eyes were sharp, and even his tone became extremely solemn:

"What? Kunpeng Films, Lai, are you sure? Alright, I understand. Immediately mobilize the police to seal off the scene, and I'll be right there!"

When Uncle Jiu put down the phone, Du Weiguo had already stood up, his eyes were piercing, and his tone was low:

"Uncle Jiu, what happened to Kunpeng Films?"

Not to mention Du Weiguo, even Pang Xiaoqing's face was ashen, full of anxiety at the moment. Kunpeng Films was the property of her best friend Zhao Yingnan.

She and Zhao Yingnan have a very good relationship. They are not plastic sisters with a superficial relationship, but a close friend. If something happened to Zhao Yingnan, how could she sit still?
Uncle Jiu felt cold all over, and his hairs stood on end. Although Du Weiguo's surging evil spirit was only contained but not released, it was still earth-shattering.

Uncle Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, today's matter will never be resolved, and it will be a sea of ​​blood if it is not done well.

But Uncle Jiu knew very well in his heart that he couldn't prevaricate what happened today, he couldn't hide it, and he couldn't stop it.

Du Weiguo's energy in Hong Kong Island is huge, Lei Luo respects him very much, and the head of MI looks up to him.

Even Du Weiguo arranged for him, the ninth-grade sesame official of the Tsim Sha Tsui inspector. Uncle Jiu had no choice but to tell the truth, with a muffled voice:
"Half an hour ago, the headquarters of Kunpeng Films was attacked by a group of masked thugs with sharp weapons. There were some casualties at the scene."

Before Du Weiguo could speak, Pang Xiaoqing shouted in a flustered manner with red eyes:

"Then, what about Zhao~Megan?"

Uncle Jiu knew Zhao Yingnan's existence, and he could roughly guess the relationship between her and Du Weiguo. He quickly glanced at Du Weiguo's face, and replied in a low voice:

"Abducted."

Hearing this, Pang Xiaoqing's eyes burst into flames and she was burning with anxiety. Just as she was about to speak, Uncle Jiu quickly pressed her shoulder, turned to Du Weiguo, and said in a deep voice:
"Little friend, please stay safe and don't be impatient. I will rush to the scene right now. I promise, I will bring you back her beard and tail."

Du Weiguo was uncharacteristically calm, with a half-smile expression and a very calm tone:
"Okay, Uncle Jiu, hurry up and deal with the case at the scene, Xiaoqing stay here first, I'll go over to have a look later."

Du Weiguo's statement was very ambiguous, and he didn't give a clear answer. Uncle Jiu looked hesitant, but at the moment the case was on fire, and he had no time to delay, so he could only pick up his clothes and leave in a hurry.

Pang Xiaoqing was extremely anxious, and said in a flustered tone, "Sir, Yingnan she~"

Du Weiguo was expressionless, and interrupted her by raising his hand, with a calm tone:
"Xiaoqing, how is your English learning now? Can you communicate normally?"

Du Weiguo said this sentence in English, fast and urgent, very abrupt, Pang Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and stuttered a little:
"It's okay, it's okay, you can have a simple conversation."

Her English pronunciation is fairly pure, but because of nervousness, Du Weiguo nodded, pressed her shoulder, and said in a steady voice:
"Xiaoqing, don't panic. With me here, Yingnan will be fine. Now go to Wanchai and pick someone up for me."

Pang Xiaoqing left in a daze. Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke, picked up the phone at hand, and dialed a number:
"Joseph, I'm Wesley. I've sent someone to pick you up. It takes about half an hour to arrive. She is a woman, Asian, about 168 in height, with long hair, round eyes, and average English~~"

After the succinct explanation, and after pondering for a while, Du Weiguo dialed another number, and it took a long time to connect:
"Hey, I'm looking for Reina. How about this? Okay, my name is Wesley. I need to find her urgently. Please let her contact me as quickly as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Du Weiguo rubbed his fingers, slowly crushed the cigarette butts, looked out of the window with distant eyes, and said to himself:

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you break in, Wu Shihao, Lei Luo lowered his self-esteem, he did not hesitate to bow his knees, and spent 1 million to save your dog's life.

But you don't cherish it well, no matter what, I have been silent for a long time recently, and my performance is too gentle, which makes some people lack awe of me. "

Kunpeng Films was suddenly attacked by swordsmen and Zhao Yingnan was taken into captivity. There was no need to investigate this matter. It was undoubtedly Wu Shihao who did it.

This guy has a greedy personality and a serious gambler mentality, especially through Du Weiguo, he got a ride on Kuncha's ride.

Recently, the wind has been going smoothly, making a lot of money, and usually used to extravagance and lust. Naturally, he is not willing to be driven away from Hong Kong Island by Du Weiguo so lightly, so he jumps over the wall in a desperate manner and takes a risky gamble.

When Du Weiguo was driving to Kunpeng Films, he received a call from Lei Na. He had a maritime satellite phone in his hand, which can be regarded as the current mobile phone.

Reina is smart, she is very clear about the height of her eyebrows and eyes, she doesn't talk nonsense, and goes straight to the point:

"Wesley, I've heard about Kunpeng Pictures. Do you have any specific clues? How can I cooperate?"

Du Weiguo was not very polite to her:

"Wu Shihao did it, Lena, from now on, Hong Kong Island will be closed (closed) immediately, no one can enter and no one can leave, no matter whether it is land, airport, or ferry cargo ship, no one can leave!"

On the other end of the phone, Lei Na was silent. If Du Weiguo was allowed to make a fuss like this, the commotion would be too loud, and she might not be able to bear it.

You know, Hong Kong Island is a free trade port. Passenger transportation is okay, but cargo transportation is not good. The daily throughput is an astronomical figure.

Du Weiguo's eyes sharpened, and his tone was quiet:
"Leina, tell Dai Linzhi that if Wu Shihao is allowed to leave Hong Kong Island, he will quit as the governor, as I said."

Du Weiguo's voice was very soft, but the weight contained in it was more than a thousand catties. Upon hearing this, Leina couldn't help but shuddered.

She knows Du Weiguo's ability and courage better than anyone else. This is really not a threat. If he really lets go and makes a scene on Hong Kong Island without any scruples, it will really be a catastrophe, and no one can bear the consequences live!
Reina's voice trembled:
"Wesley, even if we are really reluctant to block all official means of transportation and passages, what if that bastard Wu Shihao leaves Hong Kong by smuggling? Hong Kong Island is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and there are countless outlets~~"

Du Weiguo's tone was calm and scary:
"Well, Lei Na, what you said is very reasonable, please tell Lei Luo again for me, from now on, whenever a large ship flies into the sea, I will destroy all the club bosses on Hong Kong Island, leaving no one behind. "

These words were categorical and murderous, and Lei Na knew that this was not a lie. Du Weiguo was exposed as a villain, and she was already determined to kill on Hong Kong Island.

He wants to use this to show his prestige!

After a while, Lei Luo's office left. After hanging up the phone, Lei Luo, who had always been as stable as Mount Tai, lost his demeanor and lost his temper.

On the table, everything that could be dropped was smashed by him. Panting heavily, Lei Luo tore off the tie and buttons vigorously, and cursed:

"The shoveler! Wu Shihao, a street boy, really lost his mind and there is no cure! He dared to touch Wesley's woman. Now, no one can save him."

Lard boy stood under his head in embarrassment, without saying a word, silent like a cicada, Lei Luo gave him a hard look, and didn't get angry.

He raised his foot suddenly, kicked his fat stomach hard, and roared:

"Lost your old mother, lard boy, tell me, did you persuade Wu Shihao to kidnap Megan?"

Lard boy let out a scream, was kicked so badly that he almost sat on the ground, he clutched his aching stomach, lowered his head, and replied cautiously:
"Brother Luo, I was wrong. I was just being mean at the time, and I accidentally said something extra. I didn't expect that Brother Hao would be so impulsive and make such a big fuss.

But Brother Luo, this evil god is too arrogant, he actually wants to seal off the island, and the boards are not allowed to enter the sea. The bosses of these clubs are complaining a lot! "

On Lard Boy's drooping fat face, there was a hint of cunning in his small eyes, and he secretly provoked him. Hearing this, Lei Luo was so angry that he swung his palm and slapped him across the face.

This time, Lei Luo was so angry that he didn't hold back his hands any more. Lard Boy's face became red and swollen in an instant, screaming like a slaughtered pig, and hurriedly dodged.

"Brother Luo, stop beating, you've killed someone, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Lei Luo panted heavily, pointed at Lard Boy, and said in a stern voice:

"Pujie, lard boy, tell me the truth, how much benefit did you receive from Wu Shihao? Do you really want to die? Do you know what kind of existence you guys have messed with? Are you out of your mind?"

Lard boy covered his red and swollen cheeks, and said aggrievedly:
"Brother Luo, I, I was wrong, but Brother Hao is our brother who was born and died. He was kicked out of Hong Kong Island for no reason like this. We apologize for laughing and paying for it. The brothers are not convinced, and I am afraid it will be cold. Heart."

Lard Boy was still unconvinced and made unreasonable words, and he really represented the thoughts of some of his subordinates. The hearts of the people were lost, and the team was not easy to lead.

Lei Luo's chest was about to explode with anger. He directly pulled out the . on the back of his waist, and slapped it heavily on the table. His eyes were bloodshot, and he spoke fiercely:

"Bastard, tell me, how much of the benefits have you received from Wu Shihao! What are you planning?"

Seeing that Lei Luo had even pulled out his gun, Lard Boy was frightened by Lei Luo, his eyes twitched, and the fat on his face was rippling. He didn't dare to hide it anymore, gritted his teeth, and muttered in a low voice:
"Brother Hao gave me 2 million yuan, and asked me to deal with the brothers below, encourage them, and persuade you to fight Shashen with real knives and guns."

This is so obvious that they want to force the palace!And still forcing him to die, Lei Luo's face was livid, his chest heaved violently, and he had difficulty breathing.

"Stab~"

He yanked off the collar of his shirt, exposing his strong chest, and roared with blank eyes:

"Lard boy, just 2 million, your eyelids are not so shallow, tell me! What else?"

Lard Boy's eyes flickered, and finally couldn't bear Lei Luo's sharp eyes like a knife, and stammered back in a low voice:

"Hao, Brother Hao promised me that after the matter is completed, 2% of the net profit originally distributed to Shashen will belong to me. Brother Luo, I, I was deceived by lard, so I~~"

Due to the butterfly effect brought by Du Weiguo, Wu Shihao now monopolizes more than 8% of the (flour) noodle business on Hong Kong Island, and the cost is extremely low. The annual profit is as small as 2 million, and 2% can be 4000 million.

The key point is that this is not a one-off deal, it happens every year, and the money is eye-catching.

Lei Luo took a few deep breaths, resisting the urge to shoot the lard boy, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth:

"Say, Wu Shihao, where is he hiding now? Where is Megan from Kunpeng Films?"

Lardboy shook his head like a rattle:
"Brother Luo, this, I, I really don't know, what happened today was really done by Ah Hao on his own initiative."

Lei Luo's tone was harsh:

"Lard boy, you have to figure it out, I'm saving your life now, what do you know, it's best to say it in detail."

Lardboy hurriedly swore: "Brother Luo, I swear to God, I really don't know."

Lei Luo sighed for a long time, shook his head, sat back on the chair a little dejectedly, and glanced at Lard Boy with complicated eyes.

Bending down to pick up a cigar from the ground, Lard Boy hurriedly picked up the lighter, leaned over to help him light it, salivating, and said flatteringly:

"Brother Luo, I really know I was wrong, so don't be angry, I promise, I will never provoke him again, and I will confess him as my ancestor."

Lei Luo didn't speak. At this moment, he had regained his composure, exhaled the smoke slowly, and sighed secretly in his heart:
"Lard boy, I'm afraid you have no future."

Lardboy peeked at Lei Luo's eyes, licked his face and asked, "Brother Luo, what should we do now?"

Lei Luo smacked his lips, his eyes were dim, and his tone was melancholy:
"Immediately go and notify the bosses of the clubs in person to seal the sea and not allow boards to enter the sea. In addition, spend 3000 million yuan in secret and issue a killing order to hunt down and kill Wu Shihao."

Lard boy was dumbfounded when he heard that, and said anxiously: "Brother Luo, Brother Hao is us~"

Lei Luo's eyes sharpened: "Don't talk nonsense, do it right away!"

Lard boy didn't dare to say any more, and was just about to go out when he nodded and bowed, when he was stopped by Lei Luo:

"Forget it, I will inform you personally, you go to Kunpeng Films immediately~~"

Lei Luo is a valiant hero, with a profound city and sophisticated human relations. Although he values ​​love and righteousness, he is also well versed in how a strong man cuts his wrists.

He could judge only from the clues that Du Weiguo was determined to go on a killing spree, and a dead fellow Daoist would not die a poor Daoist.

Lard Boy is doomed, and now he must throw away his car to keep him handsome, otherwise, he himself may be headshot by a bullet shot from nowhere!

Kunpeng Films is located near Ngau Tau Kok, Kwun Tong District. The main body is a single newly built 4-storey small building. Behind it is a spacious set photography studio. The style is simple and clean, very grand.

But at this time, Kunpeng Films was in a mess, with horrible bloodstains everywhere, on the walls, on the ground, on the ceiling, everywhere, and the air was filled with a pungent bloody smell, like purgatory on earth.

Ma Ning was also seriously injured. When the incident happened suddenly, he fought back in danger. He killed 4 swordsmen one after another, and he himself suffered a full 6 swords. His subordinates were either dead or maimed.

Xiao Ma persisted, refusing to go to the hospital for life or death, but after a simple bandage, he stood firm in the company and actively cooperated with the police's inquiry and investigation. At the same time, he was stubbornly waiting for Du Weiguo.

"Little Ma, what are you messing around with? Why don't you go to the hospital? Do you want to die?"

When Du Weiguo arrived, Xiao Ma's face was pale, his lips were already blue, and his eyes were in a daze. It was obvious that he had lost too much blood and was about to fail.

Seeing Du Weiguo, Xiao Ma's eyes lit up instantly, tears welled up, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was choked:
"Sir, I'm sorry, I failed your entrustment. Miss was kidnapped by Wu Shihao. Among them, there is one~~"

Xiao Ma lost his voice, Du Weiguo pressed his shoulders, suppressed his emotions, and said in the most gentle tone possible:
"Okay, pony, don't talk about it, I know it all, you go to the hospital now, remember, you are not allowed to die, you understand?"

"Yes, I know~"

Seeing Du Weiguo, Xiao Ma was immediately discouraged. He tilted his head in the middle of his sentence and passed out. Uncle Jiu, who had been waiting beside him, hurriedly yelled outside:
"Stretcher, doctor, save someone!"

Du Weiguo watched the pony being carried away, with a gloomy expression and a dull tone: "Uncle Nine, is there a swordsman alive?"

Uncle Jiu licked his lips subconsciously:
"There was one, but he was shot twice by Ma Ning. Although he was not on the spot, he lost a lot of blood, already~"

Du Weiguo interrupted Uncle Jiu very rudely: "Where are you?"

(End of this chapter)