During this night airborne beheading, Du Weiguo only took Ellie with him, not Nightmare, but left her at Moran's house in Pattaya.

This guy has now recognized Du Weiguo as his master. Under normal circumstances, as long as he has enough to eat, it is impossible for him to go on a rampage and hurt others.

Moreover, Night Dire's IQ is not lower than that of humans. Just by casually smelling it, he already knew that Molan was Du Weiguo's woman, and she would not mess around.

The Night Dire's combat prowess is fierce. Whether it is a physical level or a mental level, he is an extremely powerful assistant in single combat or group battles.

Especially night jungle combat is its natural home ground and it can be said to be invincible.

This time I went to Nongliang Town to behead Kun Tsa. After all, I had to face a powerful warlord, and it was very likely that the other party was already ready and waiting.

Du Weiguo seemed to be confident, but in fact he was somewhat wary and wanted to bring Nightmare with him as a powerful helper, but he was unable to do anything.

Night Dire is essentially a monster. Although it appears to be just an ordinary black dog, it actually weighs nearly a ton. An ordinary parachute simply cannot bear its weight.

With such a terrifying weight, if he fell freely from an altitude of 3,000 meters, there would be no luck and he would be smashed into a pulp, which is basically the only outcome.

By the way, Du Weiguo actually doesn't know how to parachute. Tonight, he unexpectedly performed an airborne night attack. It was indeed the first time that a big girl got on a sedan chair.

However, Du Wei, a highly skilled man, was brave and showed no fear at all. When he jumped out of the cabin, he was extremely decisive and did not hesitate at all.

The reason why he is so confident is that he naturally has something to rely on. Du Weiguo's current physical fitness is off the charts, his eyes are focused, his reflexes are incredible, and he can master almost anything he learns at a glance.

If placed in the category of Chuanwu, it is called a talent with unique talents, excellent bones, and a prodigy in martial arts. Regardless of internal training or external training, he will get twice the result with half the effort and make great progress with each passing day.

Even if the car really overturns after retreating ten thousand steps, Du Weiguo has the teleportation skill close to him. If the situation is not good, he can use the flash to fall into the water, so he is naturally confident.

When a person is falling at a high altitude, the strong feeling of weightlessness will make the heart beat faster and adrenaline surge.

The strong wind above my head made my clothes flutter in the air, making me want to scream and show my mind.

It's no wonder that some people like this kind of extremely dangerous extreme sports, even if they don't care about life or death. This kind of blood-spraying and exciting feeling can really make people want to stop.

When it came to parachuting, Du Weiguo was a real novice. He didn't know exactly when to open the parachute, so he could only look at Ellie who was not far away from time to time.

How would Ellie know that the evil god who looks down on the world can't skydive? Seeing Du Weiguo keep eyeing him, she thought the boss was deliberately testing her strength.

Ai Li is also a very competitive girl, with a stubborn temper and a hard bone. Seeing Du Weiguo staring at her all the time, it is inevitable that she will become competitive.

Although we have already passed the height of parachuting, we just gritted our teeth and refused to open the parachute, letting our bodies fall faster and faster like a meteor!

When the distance to the ground was only 500 meters and the minimum parachute opening standard had been reached, according to their eyesight level, they could even clearly identify the vegetation on the ground.

At this moment, the two of them had fallen more than 2,500 meters, and their descent speed was approaching 200 meters per second. Their whole bodies were sorely scratched by the air. It was only at this moment that Ellie had to open her umbrella.

Du Weiguo naturally followed suit and opened the parachute bag almost at the same time as her. The moment the parachute wings opened, his body jumped up sharply and his speed dropped sharply.

Although he has never received any professional skydiving training, Du Weiguo adapted quickly with his abnormal physical fitness and reflexes.

By simply pulling the control handles on the left and right sides a few times, you can basically master the trick of controlling the direction through the wind tunnel of the parachute.

After just a moment, Du Weiguo had completely adapted to it, and was even able to free one hand to calmly make a tactical gesture towards Ellie.

Ellie responded with a gesture, and the two immediately adjusted their direction, like falcons, and landed towards the predetermined target location.

The place Du Weiguo and the others chose to descend was a vast, uninhabited swamp about 5 kilometers southwest of Nongliang Town.

In the past, the bodies of all unlucky people executed by Kunza in Longliang Town would be thrown into this place.

This swamp is very strange, like a gateway to hell. If a body is thrown into it, it will be swallowed up without a trace in an instant.

Not to mention traces, not even a trace of smell will be left behind. It is natural and environmentally friendly, making it a unique burial place.

This man-eating swamp has always been a natural barrier to the southwest of Langliang Town, and it is also the infiltration route that Du Weiguo had inspected early in the morning. The so-called natural moat was nothing to him.

A moment later, Du Weiguo and Ai Li landed on the edge of the swamp silently, unnoticed, and the chance of being discovered by ordinary people was zero.

The illuminated town in the Triangle is no better than the city. At this time of year, it was already pitch dark, with only a few searchlights patrolling constantly.

At night, when there is no ground light source, trying to spot a parachute a few kilometers away with just the naked eye is a fool's errand.

After landing, the two people quickly packed up their umbrellas and arranged their equipment, then hunched over and quickly disappeared from the place like ghosts.

At the same time, in a relatively tidy penthouse in the northeast of Nongliang Town, Huo Wei stood in front of the window, slowly looking away from the night sky, and an indescribable and strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehehehe, in the middle of the night, the evil spirit descended from the sky. Tsk, this town is probably going to be lively tonight."

After hearing him muttering to himself, Mr. Kui, who had not seen him for a few days, seemed to have aged several years, and even his temples were turning slightly white. He had an anxious look on his face and hurriedly came closer.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide, looking at the dark sky with dim stars and moon without knowing why. He was helpless, he was just an ordinary person, so of course he didn't even notice.

"Brother Huo, what did you just say?"

"Oh, it's nothing."

Huo Wei shook his head gently, took out his cigarette case, and slowly lit a cigarette without telling Mr. Kui the truth.

He is also a sensible person, with a rough appearance but a great inner world. Mr. Kui and his subordinates are all ordinary people.

Since Du Weiguo entered the game by airborne, tonight must be a high-end game, and a bloody battle is inevitable.

Even he was a little uneasy about the battle presided over by the Evil God himself. Ordinary people like Kui Ye and others could not participate at all. If they interfered rashly, they would definitely die.

Wan Zhongkui's eyes flashed and he lowered his voice, unable to conceal his anxiety:

"Brother Huo Wei, what do you mean by this guy Kunza? You were fine before, why did you suddenly fall out?

Is it possible that something happened to my husband outside, and he is sharpening his sword now and has changed his mind and put us under house arrest?"

Huo Wei looked calm, exhaled the smoke slowly, and said in a casual tone:

"I don't know either, but Wesley's skills are extraordinary and he knows everything about heaven and earth. He shouldn't get into trouble easily. It's late at night. Mr. Kui, please go back and rest early."

"Alas~"

Mr. Kui sighed, helplessly suppressing all the thoughts in his mind, and was about to turn around and go out, when Huo Wei suddenly stopped him again.

Huo Wei crushed his cigarette butt on the window frame and his tone became a little cold:

"Master Kui, remember to guard the doors and windows tonight. No matter what happens outside, you must not go out."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Kui's eyes suddenly opened wide, he was panicked, cold sweat broke out suddenly, and his voice stammered:

"Huo, brother Huo Wei, what do you mean by this? Are you~~"

Huo Wei chuckled and nodded discreetly:

"Hey, Mr. Kui, don't ask. It's just the literal meaning. Just remember what I said."

Mr. Kui left the stilted building where Huo Wei lived in an anxious mood. Joseph, who had been lying on the bed and dozing, suddenly turned over and stood up:

"Lao Huo, is sir here?"

Joseph spoke Chinese, which was barely fluent, but his pronunciation was a bit weird. Huo Wei liked this smart boy very much and did not hide it from him. He nodded with a smile:

"Well, that's right, he's already here, airborne. I estimate that he can be here in about an hour."

Upon hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Joseph's face. He was so excited that he clenched his fists hard:

"Hey, I knew that sir would never leave me alone!"

Huo Wei sneered, gave him a slap on the back of the head without politeness, and scolded him angrily:

"Why are you so pretty? Why don't you hurry up and get those two guards at the door in? I'm still empty-handed. If there's going to be a fight, we can't watch the fun, right?"

This afternoon, Huo Wei and the others were suddenly confiscated by Kuncha's subordinates, and in the evening, their range of activities was restricted.

When collecting the weapons, Huo Wei behaved like a bachelor and showed no stubbornness at all, and handed them over generously.

You know, Huo Wei represents the Evil God. Even if he handed over to him, Master Kui naturally didn't dare to explode and disarmed him without even farting.

It is precisely for this reason that Mr. Kui is worried and frightened. He is not a fool. In such an abnormal situation, something is bound to happen.

Back to the subject, Joseph was hit on the back of the head, but he and Huo Wei were already familiar with each other, so he wasn't angry at all.

He scratched his slightly aching head and responded with a smile:

"Oh, oh, okay, no problem, leave it to me~"

At the same time, in the underground bunker of Kuncha's stilted building, he and Kongka were quietly plotting something.

Kuncha's face looked very bad, ashen, and his tone was extremely low, like a trapped beast:

"Konka, tell me, this damn guy, Sha Shen, will he be angry with me because of Zhalun's self-assertion and attack me directly?"

Kun Tsai is a fierce man who can firmly occupy the top spot in the triangle. He is by no means an ordinary person. Naturally, he also attaches great importance to intelligence collection and has many informants.

The news that Zhilun and Fo Xiao were killed by Du Weiguo at home yesterday had already reached Kuncha's ears before noon. The specific ins and outs were also understood clearly by yesterday afternoon.

Kongka also looked very bad at the moment, his eyes were wandering, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was slow:

"General, combined with the evil spirit's previous dealing style, he has always been decisive in killing and eradicating everyone. This time he was attacked by Charun, and there is a high chance that he will implicate us."

Kongka's speech was very artistic, and was as cryptic as possible without irritating anyone. What he meant inside and outside the words was that you are dead, just eat whatever you want.

Kun Tsai was not a fool. When he heard this, his face became even more gloomy and his brows were furrowed, almost oozing with water.

Kuncha suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, and felt like someone was suffocating his throat. He angrily pulled open his collar, exposed his strong chest, and growled in a low voice:

"Damn it! Zhalun is a stupid pig. He only knows how to play with women's bellies. He is an arrogant and arrogant piece of trash. He really fails to achieve anything but fails more than he does. I should have killed him with my own hands!"

An indescribable light flashed in Kongka's eyes, his face was as dark as water, and his voice was muffled:
To be continued...