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

"First, sir~"

Surrounded by a large group of vicious and murderous men in black, Xiao Qingxia was so frightened that her face turned pale and she let out a soft cry.

"Oh, it's okay."

Du Weiguo turned his head and smiled at her, his tone calm and calm.

His calm demeanor and warm smile were like a shot in the arm, instantly infecting little Qingxia, and her little heart that had just reached her throat fell steadily back into her stomach.

This smile was also engraved in her mind forever, and she could never forget it.

The captain of the Zhongyitang Law Enforcement Team is a tall and burly young man, with a strong step, a very stable lower body, and bright eyes. He has practiced real moves at first glance, and he is most likely a northern Tan Kou.

"Brother Ting, brother Ting, it was this Yankee who caused trouble. He knocked out the fat guy in the street for no reason, and even beat Changmao to death!"

The bad guys complained first to the gangsters, but this young man named Brother Ting was quite calm in his work.

He did not take one side of the story and convict Du Weiguo without asking any questions. Instead, he squatted down and took a look at Changmao's injuries.

"Sigh~"

Seeing Changmao's distorted face, the young man suddenly took a breath.

Brother Ting is a serious practitioner with real skills. As the saying goes, a layman can only watch the excitement, and an expert can watch the door.

With just one glance, he could see the value of Du Weiguo's slap.

Changmao was not dead, but the temporal bone on one cheek, as well as the maxillary bone and mandibular bone, were all shattered, in a pulverizing manner.

In other words, Du Weiguo's slap shattered half of Shaggy's face, and he would probably have to eat liquid food for the rest of his life.

To be honest, this was because Du Weiguo was in a good mood today and didn't want to cause trouble, so he deliberately reduced his strength and only used about 2% of his strength.

If he goes all out, his slap is so strong that it can blow the hairy head off!

Brother Ting raised his head and glanced at Du Weiguo's free hand with a solemn expression. It was slender, white and without any abnormality.

Brother Ting became even more worried. With such a heavy force, his palms showed no traces of practicing external skills. Could this guy have returned to his original nature and become a master of horizontal training?

In various martial arts novels and movies, people who practice kung fu often have a supporting role. They are stupid, thick, stupid, and clumsy. They usually get a box lunch as soon as they appear.

So much so that people have very serious misunderstandings about this Kung Fu and subconsciously think it is rubbish. In fact, they are totally wrong.

In Chuanburi, those who practice kung fu horizontally are the best at fighting, the best at carrying, the most awesome skills, and a ceiling-like existence.

Henglian training mainly trains two things, strength and resistance to blows. After training to a high and deep level, the strength can lift a cauldron and be as solid as a rock. A spear can pierce a white spot and a knife can cut a white mark.

Think about it, you wheezed and hit me dozens of times without breaking my defense. I only had to touch you lightly and you would be dead.

Moreover, this Kung Fu has been tailor-made for battlefield generals since ancient times, including the most famous Dacheng figures.

There is no need to elaborate on Li Cunxiao's bravery, who could not defeat Li but could defeat him by five horses.

Practicing kung fu horizontally not only requires a lot of talent, but also consumes a lot of money to practice, so the scope of circulation is extremely limited.

Anyway, this training method is by no means something that a small family can easily obtain. Even if they are lucky enough to inherit it, they often cannot bear the terrifying cost and backlash.

Therefore, once a master of horizontal training appears in the world, all martial artists will often stay away to avoid his edge.

Damn, I really can’t beat him!

But now that the world is dominated by hot weapons, Chuanwu has long been in decline. Besides, Brother Ting is in the law enforcement team after all, and his responsibilities are as strong as his hair.

"Who are you? Where do you come from? Why do you want to attack in the street? Don't you understand the rules of Hong Kong Island?"

Brother Ting was secretly on guard, walked slowly to Du Weiguo, and asked several questions in one breath. His tone was quite polite, and it also contained an excuse.

His question was quite appropriate. Du Weiguo started to joke now. He wanted to see how this tough guy would deal with it:

"My surname is Du. I just came from the north. I don't understand the rules of Hong Kong Island. These stinky gangsters teased and insulted my sister in the street and even touched her. I was forced to defend myself."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Brother Ting immediately frowned and glanced behind Du Weiguo at Xiao Qingxia, who was still in shock and looked like a little bird.

He probably had a conclusion in his mind, and looked sharply at the man who complained:

"Shishi, is what he said true? Did you just bully this little girl?"

The guy named Shishi seemed to be quite afraid of Brother Ting. When he glared at him, his face turned pale and his tone stuttered.

"No, no, Brother Ting, we were just joking with my little sister. Then, this Yankee rushed up and beat someone. Brother Ting, it was really him who struck first, and we didn't even fight back."

Cheating, cheating, and confusing right and wrong are the basic qualities of a short mule. The instinct is engraved in his bones and he has long been familiar with it.

Even though he was panicking, Shishi still avoided the important and ignored the easy and poured dirty water on Du Weiguo.

Brother Ting sneered and said in a cold tone: "Ha, just kidding, Shishi, if you dare to lie to me, you will suffer a lot in a while!"

Shishi's head shook like a rattle, and he said harshly: "No, I definitely didn't lie."

Brother Ting gave him a hard look and turned to Du Weiguo again:

"Mr. Du, no matter what, you took action in the street and seriously injured someone. You have to come with us."

At the end, he added: "Don't worry, we will act impartially and will not be partial."

As the old saying goes, a wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, and a dog travels a thousand miles to eat shit. A capable person will be respected wherever he goes.

If it weren't for Du Weiguo's heavy tactics, which suppressed Brother Ting and made him dare not be rude, he wouldn't have been so polite.

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, half-smiling but not smiling: "Take a trip? Where to go?"

"Loyalty Hall."

Du Weiguo asked again: "Where is Zhongyi Hall? Why should I trust you?"

This time, before Brother Ting could say anything, that little shitty mule jumped out uncontrollably:

"Go to the street! Damn you Yankee, Zhongyi Hall is the territory of Grandpa Evil, the Hall of Hell, Brother Ting is the law enforcement captain of Zhongyi Hall, you are dead!"

Being called grandpa in public, Du Weiguo felt a strange feeling, and subconsciously rubbed his chin in embarrassment.

At this moment, Brother Ting added in a serious tone:

"Zhongyi Hall is a golden brand. We are always fair in dealing with matters. We always accept reason and disregard others. We have a good reputation. Mr. Du, you don't have to worry about fairness."

"Okay, then I'll go with you."

Du Weiguo was quite satisfied with what he said. He turned around and patted Xiao Qingxia on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Xiao Qingxia, I'll go with them. You can go find your father quickly."

"First, sir, I'll follow you~"

Xiao Qingxia was anxious and held his arm tightly, her eyes flashing with stubbornness. Just when she was about to say something, she heard Brother Ting say:

"Mr. Du, your sister is also a party involved and has to come with us. But you can rest assured that no matter what happens in the end, I guarantee that your sister will be safe and sound."

Du Weiguo glanced at him with interest and said in a teasing tone: "You promise?"

"Yes! I promise."

Brother Ting puffed up his chest and spoke in a solemn and arrogant tone:

"Our Loyalty Hall is a hall established by the Evil God himself. We will deal with things fairly and impartially, and we will never implicate innocent family members."

When Brother Ting said this, all the men in black coats and shirts under his command held their heads high, their faces shining, and their expressions filled with pride.

Du Weiguo was overjoyed and filled with great pride: "Okay, let's go together."

A moment later, in Mong Kok, Nathan Road, Prince Edward Carousel, there was a dusty two-story building on the street. It was clean, simple, simple, and there was not even a plaque hanging on it.

This is the location of Chung Yi Hall. Although this place is not very eye-catching, it is a place of great turmoil and a holy place for Hong Kong communities.

Because this is the hall set up by the boss of Hong Kong Island, the evil god. At present, almost all disputes between associations on the streets and disputes in the rivers and lakes are adjudicated here.

All in all, Zhongyi Hall was nicknamed Nantianmen by the meddling little mule from Hong Kong.

Although Du Weiguo himself never admitted this, never took up a post in the Zhongyi Hall, or even stopped showing up at all, hundreds of thousands of dwarf mules acquiesced to this fact. Du Weiguo held Xiao Qingxia's soft hand and walked all the way across the sea. He followed Brother Ting to Mong Kok and went to the second floor of Zhongyi Hall.

Here, there is a room that looks like a court of justice. On the snow-white walls, two evil shuttles are framed in a realistic way.

On the way just now, Brother Ting explained to Du Weiguo in a concise and concise manner that this is the tribunal of Zhongyi Hall.

There is a member of Parliament who takes turns as the adjudicator every day. If you are not satisfied, you can appeal to Zou Yaozu, the leader of the Loyalty Hall, on the spot. However, if you lose the appeal, the punishment of the complaining party will be doubled.

It should be said or not, but the old man Zou Yaozu did have a few tricks up his sleeve. The rules were pretty good. They put an end to collusion and favoritism and guarded against unreasonable interference.

It's a coincidence that the person who is taking the turn of the judge today, who is so immortal, happens to be Mad Cow Brother, who is currently in the limelight in Hong Kong Island and is so popular that he is purple.

You must know that Mad Cow is Du Weiguo's only designated spokesperson for the society, and he also monopolizes the flour business in Hong Kong Island. Not only is his status respected, but his income is also as valuable as gold and silver.

Moreover, all the expenses of the law enforcement team come from him. Therefore, Mad Cow now has great power and a transcendent status.

Because Du Weiguo had not shown up for a long time, even when he returned to Hong Kong Island, he did not care about the affairs of the world at all, and did not show up at all, and even ignored Mad Cow.

People all have selfish motives and ambitions, and over time, the mad cow's thoughts will inevitably start to come alive.

In the flour business, his income is almost constant, only 3%, and he has to support a large number of subordinates.

Excluding the inevitable expenses, Mad Cow's income is probably less than 10%, although the money he has received is quite a lot, enough for him to be rich and worry-free until he grows old.

But Mad Cow has a unique position, and he has to watch a huge amount of money flow in front of his eyes every day, every month, every minute and every second, and flow into the law enforcement team like nothing.

Gamblers know best that once people become greedy, they will take desperate risks and put life and death at risk. This is how he gets lucky.

Of course, he wasn't completely fooled by lard yet. He didn't dare to hack Du Weiguo's money, nor did he dare to spend money, but he could find another way.

He supported his brother-in-law instead of his younger brother, and established the Laoshizi Bone Gang, which specialized in trivial jobs, such as cattle scalping, debt collection, short-distance freight transportation, and sea sand transportation.

Don't underestimate these humble professions. There is a lot of oil and water in them. They are also the fat that the associations have always competed for, and they have long been taken away.

However, due to Mad Cow's current prestigious status, everyone gave him three points, held his nose and gave in, and just let the bones help the tiger to grab the food. Not only did he gain a firm foothold, but his mouth was full of oil.

Mad Cow's brother-in-law is also a short mule. His original nickname was Skinny Dog.

However, since he suddenly became a member of the Skeleton Gang, he changed his name to Skeleton. He is arrogant and domineering, and has no limits to his madness.

"Boss Mad Cow, I'm Shit, the Bones Gang Shit, I'm Brother Skeleton's younger brother, this street Yankee stepped on our Bones Hall for no reason, and even maimed the long hair!"

As soon as he saw the mad cow, Shishi was immediately excited, and complained of his evil behavior with snot and tears.

Mad Cow Brother was originally sitting in the main seat, with his eyes narrowed and a long and thick cigar in his mouth, his expression was arrogant and mature.

"Oh? Really? Is there such a tyrannical master in Hong Kong Island now?"

Hearing Shishi's words, Mad Cow frowned slightly. First he squinted his eyes lazily, glanced at Brother Ting, and asked in a tone of voice:

"A Ting, can't you handle such a small thing? Do you still need to go back to Zhongyi Hall?"

Brother Ting asked in a neither humble nor overbearing tone:

"Brother Mad Cow, the person involved has objections. It involves the reputation of Zhongyi Hall. I don't dare to be careless, so I can only bring the person back according to the rules."

"Ha! Rules~"

Mad Cow sneered, slowly exhaled the smoke, put down the cigar, reached out to wipe his smooth bald gourd, turned his head, and finally opened his eyes and glanced at Du Weiguo.

"Kubum!"

The next second, after seeing Du Weiguo's appearance clearly, Mad Cow's pupils suddenly shook, his legs went weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale, he stammered, and he couldn't even speak clearly:

"First, sir, why are you here?"

When they saw this scene, everyone was dumbfounded, Shishi was even more dumbfounded, Brother Ting was thoughtful, and Xiao Qingxia stared at Du Weiguo with her mouth wide open.

Du Weiguo curled his lips half-smilingly and said in a joking tone:

"Boss Mad Cow, tsk tsk, you are so majestic?"

Mad Cow knelt on the ground and slid forward two steps, slid in front of Du Weiguo, grabbed the ground with his head, his whole body was shaking like chaff, cold sweat was gurgling down like spring water, and he replied incoherently:

"Sir, I, I was wrong. Please, please give me a chance."

After all, Mad Cow was a smart man. He didn't dare to quibble even a single word. He just bowed his head and admitted his mistake with a correct attitude and tears streaming down his face.

Du Weiguo lowered his head and looked at him coldly, with a stern tone:

"Mad Cow, I remember I once told you that you can only watch on the side of Zhongyi Hall, remain neutral, and cannot interfere in the specific affairs of Zhongyi Hall. Did you take what I said as farts?"

"Boom boom boom!"

The mad cow kowtowed hard, and blood was seen on his forehead after just two blows.

"Sir, I was wrong. I was deceived by lard. Please consider that I am old and young, and I have been quite diligent in my work before. Please spare me once."

He begged at the top of his lungs, but Du Weiguo's eyes became colder and colder. This grandson actually dared to morally kidnap him.

He is old and young. If Du Weiguo executes him like this without asking about Qinghong, it would be cold-blooded cruelty and inhumane.

He had indeed been conscientious in his previous work. If Du Weiguo killed him, he would not miss his old friendship and the reward and punishment would be unclear.

"Hehehe~"

Du Weiguo smiled sadly, slowly sat down on Mad Cow's seat, and slowly lit a cigarette:

"Mad Cow, how do you plan to deal with the most powerful Skeleton Gang and the most popular Skeleton Brother in Hong Kong Island?"

"Uh~ The Bone Gang will be disbanded immediately. As for the skeleton~"

Mad Cow raised his head and quickly glanced at Du Weiguo's face. A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes:

"I'm looking for someone, no, I'll go to Kwun Tong Cemetery myself and kill this beast!"

Fighting in the streets is not allowed on Hong Kong Island. Ever since To Wai Kwok set this rule and Chung Yi Tong established a law enforcement team, all conflicts will be resolved at Kwun Tong Cemetery.

The skeleton was originally a slender dog, and recently his body was hollowed out by drinking and sex. How could he beat a big and round mad cow?

But then again, tigers are poisonous but they can't eat their seeds. In order to survive, Mad Cow decided without hesitation to kill his brother-in-law with his own hands. He was indeed a ruthless person.

Mad Cow has a criminal record. When he was the leader of a lame man, he sold his boss without hesitation in order to survive.

Du Weiguo sneered, and his tone became more and more joking: "Hey, Brother Mad Cow, I injured someone on the street today, how will this be judged?"

"Uh~uh~" Mad Cow's brain shut down and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Ha! These gangsters don't follow the rules of the world and molest young girls in the street. God of Evil, please clean up the house yourself. It's a great kindness!"

At this moment, Zou Yaozu's angry voice came from outside the door.

As the old saying goes, when the emperor breaks the law, he is equally guilty as the common people. This statement is pure fart.

From ancient times to the present, which emperor has been judged? No matter how stupid, weird, or violent he is, the most he can do is die.

As long as he reigns for one day, he will not be judged, let alone commit any crime.

Du Weiguo is now the uncrowned king of Hong Kong Island. Everyone must abide by the rules he has set, except for him, because he is the judge.

The old man Zou Yaozu, whom I haven’t seen in half a year, looks rosy and looks much better than before. Money is the courage of a hero, and power is the waist of a hero. This is absolutely true.

This is the benefit of power. It is no wonder that people pursue it diligently.

"Yes, yes, sir, you are cleaning up the house."

Mad Cow immediately rejoined, but Du Weiguo gave him a cold look and stretched out three fingers: "Get out of here, three days, I'll give you three days to wipe your butt clean."

"Yes, yes, sir, I guarantee your satisfaction."

As if the mad cow had been granted amnesty, it ran out rolling and crawling. Zou Yaozu also waved his hand to Brother Ting. He quickly understood and took out Xiao Qingxia and several little Kala who were already frightened. (End of chapter)