Chapter 240: Charge into battle with strength and tenacity!
Guo Hanhong and Du Weiguo were standing in the Xue family's yard, which smelled slightly of blood, smoking the specially supplied filtered red panda and chatting casually.
Guo Hanhong's team members have cleaned up the bodies very quickly and efficiently, taken away the family members, and have now begun searching the houses, commonly known as house raids.
At this moment, Guo Hanhong patted Du Weiguo on the shoulder and gave a thumbs up: "I mean, Xiao Du! You are so awesome. Our team members didn't fire a single shot, and you solved the battle by yourself."
Du Weiguo smiled, shook his head gently, and said in a disdainful tone:
"Ha! Guo Chu, it's not me, but these idiots. They are too arrogant. They think they are invincible with two guns in their heads. They are just looking for death.
, even without me, your team members can resolve the battle without casualties."
Guo Hanhong also shook his head and waved his arms vigorously:
"But it's definitely not that fast! From the first shot to the last shot, it took a total of 23 seconds. Before the smoke cleared when the gate fell, the guy was already finished."
After Guo Hanhong paused for a moment, the conversation suddenly changed and he began to solicit sutra chanting again:
"I say Xiao Du! Think again and come to our place. This is where you should be! Sitting in a steel rolling mill is too incompetent. Here at us, we also need you. Here at us,
At the very least, you are treated at the deputy director level, and you will never encounter anything like Pang Baili's in your lifetime."
Du Weiguo suddenly heard him mention Pang Baili's matter, he couldn't help frowning and his expression turned cold.
However, Guo Hanhong still didn't care. He didn't say anything wrong. It was indeed the case.
Ma Shan is ridiculed, and good people are bullied. The security department of the steel rolling mill usually looks majestic on the ground of the steel rolling mill, but it is not enough to look at on the street. Looking at the 49 cities and even the whole country, it is even more bullshit.
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After Du Weiguo took his last puff of cigarette, he took a deep breath and stamped out the cigarette butt with his foot:
"Director Guo, isn't it actually good for us to cooperate like this? You don't have to squeeze into the same pot to stir the pot. You can use me as a sharp knife. When necessary, I can charge into the battle with strong tenacity.
I try not to refuse."
"Hehehe! This is what you said. I will never stop troublesome you in the future."
Guo Hanhong grinned widely, feeling very proud like an old fox who had successfully stolen a chicken.
Du Weiguo knew that this was Lao Guo's routine, and he didn't mind it. He fell into the trap on purpose.
He enjoys fighting and can unleash it unscrupulously. Recently, the violence gene in his body has been stimulated a bit fiercely. Every time he fights, his adrenaline surges, his blood boils with excitement, and he even has an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Damn it, is my hidden personality some kind of bloodthirsty maniac?
However, Du Weiguo still underestimated the shamelessness of Hu Fei and Guo Hanhong. These two old shameless men were as happy as a poor man getting a gold nugget recently, and they completely treated Du Weiguo like a big free animal.
Ever since the Xue family attacked, well, Du Weiguo has been busy without even touching the ground.
As for the National Day, that's a shame. There's a war going on, so there's no time to celebrate the holiday!
Du Weiguo spent every day in this small area of forty-nine cities, conquering east and west, fighting in the south and the north. He was dizzy and brain-stricken by being ordered to do it, and he had no time to relax.
At his busiest time, he actually had to dispatch military support four times a day.
On the fourth day, Guo Hanhong specially assigned an 8-man team to Du Weiguo as his subordinates. Du Weiguo was not polite and brought in Bart and Daguang to form two new 5-man teams.
From then on, the team with Du Weiguo as its arrow began to charge forward with tenacity, and the team of the King of Hell was beginning to take shape and show its edge.
In the next few days, Du Weiguo was like a tiger taking off the shackles. These famous people in Sijiu City, who usually showed off their power, and these stubborn monsters, monsters, ghosts and snakes were all sent to the west by Du Weiguo.
The paradise world has been recreated from scratch.
Master, haha!
The team led by Du Weiguo is very fierce, ferocious, and extremely fast. The battle usually ends within 3 minutes. They never accept any negotiations or threatening conditions, and either kneel down and surrender or face death. Anyone who dares to resist with weapons will
, or kidnapping hostages with the intention of negotiating, there is always only one ending, death! Without exception.
In just ten days since the Xue Family Courtyard, the entire gray world of Forty-Nine City, the so-called rivers and lakes, and the reputation of King Du Yan have become as thunderous as thunder. This was built with bones and human lives.
A very famous and pure god of death.
These scum are afraid of being named by King Du Yan, which indirectly caused the number of people to surrender and surrender recently to soar. Suddenly, the place of detention was overcrowded, and the trial work was piled up.
Ha! This can be regarded as Du Weiguo's perfect realization of his tactical goal of killing chickens to frighten monkeys and knocking down mountains to frighten tigers.
Of course, after fighting for 11 consecutive days, Du Weiguo was not without good or bad. He did encounter tough situations. A strip of flesh was wiped off his left arm by a bullet, a cut was made by a knife on his right shoulder, and other minor scratches and scratches on his body.
There are countless bruises.
You know, the bullet was originally aimed at his heart, and the knife was aimed at his throat. It was a matter of life and death.
This Nancheng Yidao is indeed a master, with strong physical fitness, godlike swordsmanship, and very sensitive reactions. During the arrest, he first dodged Du Weiguo's bullets and almost escaped from him. Not only did he injure Du Weiguo with his knife,
Three comrades were also injured, one of whom was seriously injured.
He can be regarded as an extreme martial arts master that Du Weiguo saw with his own eyes. Unfortunately, he escaped less than 30 meters away from the siege. When he was climbing over the alley wall and trying to escape out of sight, Du Weiguo, who was being chased, stopped his rifle suddenly.
Shooting from a standing position, three rounds of burst shots were taken away directly, and the head was exploded. Master, you are paralyzed!
You're a knife user, but you dare to take the initiative to distance yourself. Are you mentally ill?
A knife from the south of the city, whose real name is Zang Honghai, is 42 years old. He is a Manchu. He is considered an old man and a young man. He has no specific occupation. In the past, it was said that he was a killer. In recent years, he has been very low-key.
A large amount of cash, food stamps, gold bars, and jewelry were found in his home, and his weapon was an extremely sharp short straight knife. At this point, the September 23 home invasion murder and robbery case was officially solved. The perpetrator Zang Honghai
The evidence was conclusive. He violently resisted arrest and was shot to death on the spot.
Very perfect, everyone is happy!
The murderer was found guilty, the case was solved, and the task force was naturally disbanded. Du Weiguo was finally relieved of his temporary recruitment, ended his dangerous pattern of licking blood every day, and dancing with death on the tightrope all the time, and returned to his original life track.
After 2 weeks, Du Weiguo finally returned to Jiang Dongfang's house during dinner time.
He had lost a lot of weight, and his hair was a little longer and a little messy. His whole body was filled with the lingering smell of gunpowder smoke and blood. It was so rich that it was almost suffocating, and his eyes seemed to be burning with the underworld.
Like a will-o'-the-wisp, the image is really not that good.
At this time, he had just come from the hospital and visited the injured comrade. Fortunately, the seriously injured comrade was safe and had been rescued.
Du Weiguo also changed the medicine and bandaged the wound, so when he entered the door, he was wearing a coat, revealing the white gauze inside.
Well, it was more or less deliberate, pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy!
"Xiao Du, are you back? Ah! Are you injured? Is it serious? Do you need to be hospitalized?"
Aunt Li shouted in surprise, half truthfully and half falsely. Knowing that Du Weiguo would come back today, Yang Caiyu, who had been pretending to be cold in the living room, heard Aunt Li's exclamation, and immediately couldn't hold it in anymore.
, sprang over like a spring.
She had completely forgotten that her leg injury hadn't healed yet, and now she was acting so cold-blooded! Her heart was almost in her throat!
Seeing Du Weiguo in such a miserable state, with his whole body slimmed down, his hair disheveled, and his body still wrapped in dense gauze, she immediately cried.
Yang Caiyu burst into tears and questioned him.
"Du Weiguo, didn't you promise me not to risk your life? What should I do if something happens to you?"
Du Weiguo gently took her into his arms, breathed in her fragrance greedily, and said softly: "Caiyu, I'm not risking my life. These are minor injuries, just a scratch on the skin. They will be fine in a few days."
Yang Caiyu was dubious: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"
Du Weiguo nodded slightly: "Well, really, Caiyu, I miss you so much!"