The first time he saw Lei Luo, Du Weiguo recognized him. He had seen this guy before.

The last time Du Weiguo came to Hong Kong Island to perform a mission, he hunted rabbits and used public affairs for personal gain. Before leaving, he wanted to help Mo Lan and the others clear obstacles.

I once assassinated a foreign police chief. At that time, the foreigner was accompanied by the guy in front of me.

At that time, Du Weiguo hesitated for a while, whether to kill this guy, but adhering to the idea that doing more is worse than doing less, he did not do it after all.

For a moment, Lei Luo didn't even know that he had walked through the gates of hell.

When I saw Lei Luo, although he had a calm demeanor, there was a trace of imperceptible fear hidden in his eyes.

Obviously, this guy also knew that he was the gunman who attacked the foreign police commissioner before, and he was extremely afraid.

The private rooms in the Manhan Building are very luxurious, with mahogany Eight Immortals tables and official hat chairs, and the overall decoration is typical Chinese style.

The door frames, window lattice, screens and floors were all painted vermilion, the lighting was done with eight-treasure palace lanterns, and the walls were inlaid with evergreen screens.

On the flower stand in the corner, there are also orchids and bonsai, as well as tableware and tea sets, all of which are blue and white porcelain. The decoration is antique and has a unique charm.

To be honest, this is the first time for Du Weiguo, a country bumpkin, to eat in such a stylish and luxurious place after traveling through time for more than two years!

Except for Lei Na and Uncle Jiu, there was no one else in the private room, and there were no Lei Luo men in the hotel.

Lei Luo went to the meeting alone today! Needless to say, as a generational hero, this guy is still very courageous.

To be honest, when Du Weiguo faced Lei Luo, he was naturally calm and relaxed, with no pressure in his heart.

The so-called 500 million detective, the uncrowned king of the Black Gold Empire, to put it bluntly, is nothing in his eyes. Could he still use Hong Kong dollars to kill Du Weiguo?

As long as Du Weiguo is willing, Lei Luo's head is worth 4 cents and 8 cents.

This is the production cost of a qualified pistol bullet in China. To deal with ordinary people like Lei Luo, they can't even use a rifle.

According to Du Yanwang's marksmanship, the pistol's ultimate range is within 60 meters. You can hit wherever you point. If you think about hitting your eyes, you will never hit your eyebrows. It's foolproof.

But for Lei Luo, it was a huge risk.

The handsome and shameless young man in front of me is an out-and-out living King of Hell, a god-like existence.

Du Weiguo had at least dozens of lives in his hands all over Hong Kong Island alone, just a lot more!

The combined time between his two visits to Hong Kong was less than 20 days.

The lives he holds in his hands include elite special agents and even the top masters of the Japanese cult.

A passing god like him kills people like mowing grass, killing gods when gods block them, and killing Buddhas when Buddha blocks them. They are serious evil spirits.

I can't afford to offend him at all.

He dared to sit face to face with Du Weiguo today and went to the meeting alone. He was calm and composed. This demeanor alone is worthy of admiration and he lives up to his reputation as a hero.

After greeting each other for a few words, they sat down respectively. Du Weiguo took the initiative to pick up a cup of tea and said in a relaxed tone:

"Mr. Lei Luo, I must have caused you a lot of trouble while working on Hong Kong Island. I would like to offer you a toast with tea instead of wine!"

Lei Luo was very polite. He quickly picked up the tea cup in front of him, smiled in front of him, and said in a calm tone:

"Ha! Mr. Wesley, you are too kind. Come and have a drink."

After putting down the tea cup, Du Weiguo stood up, took the initiative to pour Lei Luo a cup of tea, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Lei Luo, I came to Hong Kong twice and I was in trouble, but you always turned a blind eye and didn't embarrass me.

I accept this favor. Come on, I’ll toast you with another drink!”

Du Weiguo's words were polite and gave him enough face. Lei Luo looked a little satisfied. He stood up and clinked the glasses with Du Weiguo:

"Haha, Mr. Wesley, you're welcome!"

After drinking this cup of tea, Lei Luo seemed to relax a little, leaned back on the chair, and his tone became more casual:

"Well, Mr. Wesley, you are a dragon crossing the river and have a mission. I understand this. If you have any needs on Hong Kong Island.

In fact, you can ask me to come forward to solve the problem. There is no need to go to war. I, Lei Luo, actually have a small amount of energy in Hong Kong Island."

This is Lei Luo declaring his sovereignty. The translation is that Hong Kong Island is my territory. Don't send it blindly to cause trouble. If you have anything, you can sit down and talk about it.

"Hahaha!"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo immediately put his hands on his hands and laughed:

"Mr. Lei Luo, what you said is really too modest. I had no way to ask for help before, so I had to act recklessly!

Now, am I not just desperate, so I come to your door and take the initiative to ask for your help?"

Lei Luo cursed his mother for selling batches in his heart, but the smile on his face did not change:

"Hahaha, Mr. Wesley, you are too humble. You are a dragon that spans the world. Our little fishing village and deserted island can still force you into despair!"

Du Weiguo’s smile continued:

"No, Mr. Lei Luo, I really have something to ask for now. That's why Miss Torena helped me to connect with you."

When the erotic scene came, Lei Luo raised his eyebrows and sat up straight:

"Oh? Mr. Wesley, as long as there is anything I, Lei Luo, can do to help, it doesn't matter."

Du Weiguo stood up again and poured a cup of tea for Lei Luo, and also poured a cup for himself. He made no secret and went straight to the point:

"It's easy to say, Mr. Lei Luo, I have two things to ask you for help now.

First of all, the Hong Kong community is offering a reward for the wanted fool. I would like to ask you to help me dig him out.

Also, you must also know that those stinky rats from Japan are colluding with 14k in drug trafficking. I am at odds with them.

Their ghosts are still haunting me, and I want to catch them all. This Uncle Jiu is a Taoist master I invited from Lantau Island. Please take care of them for a while."

Lei Luo did not speak immediately, but gently turned the tea cup in front of him, pondered for a moment, and looked at Uncle Jiu:

"Hello Uncle Jiu, are you a Taoist master, Qingnang Kanyu? Or Maoshan Zhengyi? Your Taoist temple is on Lantau Island?"

Uncle Jiu’s tone was very polite and slightly shy:

"You don't want to be an expert. Just call me Feng Jiu. Chief Inspector Lei Luo. I'm from Mao Shan Road. I don't have a dojo. I'm just a uniformed patrol officer at the Lantau Island Police Station~"

"Uh~"

Upon hearing this, Lei Luo almost sprayed, and his eyes widened instantly, right?

Uncle Jiu had a calm demeanor. He thought he was some kind of worldly master, but he never expected that he was actually his disciple and grandson, and he was also a cold-water yamen like the Lantau Island Police Department that could not be beaten by eight poles.

The Chinese police in Hong Kong Island have a clear hierarchy. Below Chief Inspector Lei Luo are the four major detectives, and below that are the plainclothes sergeants, then the plainclothes detectives, and finally the uniformed police.

Military uniforms are also divided according to oil and water. Hong Kong Island is definitely the best, followed by Yau Tsim Mong, then Kowloon, Tsing Kwai, Tuen Mun, etc., and finally the Marine Police.

This Lantau Island is equivalent to the former Ninggu Pagoda, which is a place of exile.

After all, Lei Luo was not a mortal. He just hesitated a little before he reacted and subconsciously wiped his beard to cover up his embarrassment:

"Okay, Mr. Wesley, since this ninth uncle is my Lei Luo's brother, I will definitely arrange it properly."

Du Weiguo nodded, did not speak, but waited quietly for the next sentence. Sure enough, Lei Luo continued:

"As for this Dasha with a hidden reward for his name, he should be Mr. Wesley. Is this the real goal of your visit to Hong Kong Island this time?

This person is also a ruthless person and a top expert, so this matter may not be easy to handle~"

Du Weiguo lit a cigarette casually and said in a leisurely tone:

"Hey, of course, if it's a simple matter, I won't bother you. Brother Lei Luo, you are the true Buddha of Xiangjiang.

Is there anything that can be difficult for you? Besides, you don’t want a troublemaker like me to always be in your jurisdiction.”

Lei Luo's eyes flickered slightly, he pondered for a moment, and said with a wry smile:

"Well, Mr. Wesley, you really have posed a difficult problem for me. Anyway, I'll give it a try."

This is the habit of a big boss. No matter what you ask him for, you must make an awkward gesture and use a different tone.

Du Weiguo smiled and picked up the tea cup:

"Mr. Lei Luo, if that's the case, then I would like to thank you for your generous help!"

Lei Luo also stood up, picked up the teacup, and smiled bitterly:

"Well, Mr. Wesley, you really hit my pain point. I really want to send this great god like you away as soon as possible."

"Hahaha!"

The two people looked at each other and smiled. Du Weiguo drank all the tea in the cup and his tone changed:

"Mr. Lei Luo, I'll tell you the truth and I'm not afraid of your ridicule. I, a bumpkin from the countryside, have never seen these exquisite dishes.

Being intoxicated by the aroma, my stomach growled loudly, and I drank several cups of tea in a row before I managed to swallow my saliva back without making a fool of myself."

Lei Luo also laughed, looking overjoyed, and apologized half-seriously:

"Sorry, sorry, this dish is already cold. How about I ask them to withdraw it and make another one?"

Du Weiguo curled his lips. Damn, look at his demeanor and posture. He is indeed a billionaire! He is so extravagant.

Lei Luo's speed and movements were extremely efficient. After meeting Du Weiguo, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Jian's photos were plastered all over the streets and alleys of Hong Kong Island, and almost no one was left out.

Moreover, a full reward of 100,000 Hong Kong dollars has been offered. All it takes is a clue. Once verified, it will be cashed out immediately.
To be continued...