Reina, this mysterious woman, was so carefree, munching on the roast goose while proposing cooperation.
This is not a trivial matter. To put it bluntly, this is a big deal, not even inferior to Du Weiguo's original mission.
This is a big deal!
To be honest, Du Weiguo was overwhelmed by her, his expression was hesitant, and he was somewhat indecisive.
After working in the Special Service Division for a period of time, it has become Du Weiguo's instinct to be suspicious of everything, especially now that he is alone overseas and surrounded by enemies.
He was even more nervous, like walking on thin ice.
Lei Na was extremely calm and didn't even look at Du Weiguo's eyes, nor did she mean to urge him at all.
She was minding her own business, reached out and took out another chicken bun from the brown paper bag, took a big bite, and it tasted extremely sweet.
This red-haired, green-eyed lady is a top player. Not only is her skill superb, but her psychological game ability cannot be underestimated.
With just a few words, she touched Du Weiguo's pulse, took the initiative in the negotiation, and turned her hand into clouds and rain.
Sharp!
Du Weiguo's face was gloomy and uncertain. Reina swallowed the bun in her mouth, tore off another piece of goose meat, and waved it in front of his eyes.
She smiled very charmingly and her tone was slightly teasing:
"Wesley, these roast goose and chicken buns should be bought from King's Road Hing Kee Tea Restaurant, right?"
Du Weiguo did not speak. Reina raised her hand to glance at her watch and continued:
"It's 11:40 now. I fainted for no more than 3 hours, but you were able to survive within this time.
According to the address I provided, the stronghold at King's Road Wanwan was also removed, and I even had time to buy midnight snacks. Tsk tsk, Wesley, are you Superman?"
Lei Na said these words not to praise Du Weiguo, but to hint to him that she was very sincere in cooperating and had provided a real hiding place of other secret service organizations.
In a sense, the cooperation between them has already begun. What a smart woman.
Du Weiguo pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and used the key to open the handcuffs for her, smiling warmly:
"Miss Reina, let's talk carefully now."
"Uh~"
Somehow, seeing Du Weiguo's happy face, Lei Na, who was originally calm and composed, actually shuddered, and a very ominous premonition came to her heart.
It was approaching midnight, and this small fishing boat floating on the sea was rising and falling in an extremely rhythmic manner, and the faint sound of babbling could be heard from inside the cabin.
Hey!
This is probably a common practice among foreign secret services. You have seen 007, Mr. James Bond, the veteran of MI6.
To put it bluntly, this guy is just a humanoid Teddy, and he doesn't have any great abilities. He just relies on his good skin to sleep wherever he goes.
Now the tide is turning, and it is finally the turn of Lord Du Yama.
Du Weiguo had only seen such high-level hospitality in movies before, but now he could really enjoy it.
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
That night, in a low and dilapidated board house in the shanty town of Mong Kok, the doors and windows were closed, the curtains were drawn shut, and the lights were not even turned on. Only one candle was lit, and the light was as bright as a bean.
Bai Jian was sitting on an old chair. The flickering candlelight made his back look like a ferocious demon, which was particularly eerie.
He was holding a newspaper in his hand, and his fingers were turning blue and white due to excessive force. His face was so gloomy that it seemed like water was dripping from his eyes, and his eyes were fierce.
"Damn it, Du Weiguo, you little brat, how can you be so ruthless? Bai Wuji banned, you actually thought of this trick of pulling the fire under the cauldron.
Damn it, pulling out the ladder this time is so powerful, these fools will probably be frightened~"
Bai Jian was talking to himself when suddenly his expression became serious and he quickly blew out the candle.
At the same time, his people were like ghosts, silently running to the door of the room in an instant.
There was a secluded alley not far from the door of this bankrupt shack. At this time, the sound of chaotic footsteps was heard, mixed with a suppressed and flattering voice:
"Brother Feilong is the one at the back. The one I saw with my own eyes in the afternoon was the man in the photo. Although he had changed his clothes, he couldn't hide it from my eyes."
Immediately, another rough voice sounded:
"Fuck on the street, Gou Qi, are you really sure?"
The man named Gou Qi spoke with a very firm tone, patting his chest and promising:
"I must have spotted it correctly, Brother Fei Long. I can guarantee with my head that it must be the bad guy in the photo."
Upon hearing this, Feilong's tone was immediately full of greed:
"Go to the street! If this person is really stupid, but it's ten thousand dollars, Gou Qi, you will benefit from it then."
Gou Qi nodded and bowed, his tone extremely flattering:
"Hey, Brother Fei Long, don't worry. The bounty is all yours. I don't want it any more. It's just mine~"
Feilong glanced at him and said in a contemptuous tone: "Pujie, if this person is really a fool, I will forgive your debt!"
Upon hearing this, Gou Qi was overjoyed and thanked him profusely. He owed the fat dragon a loan shark of 500 yuan, which was the debt of the King of Hell.
Pay attention to the principle of nine out of ten and return at thirty. The donkey rolls and the profits multiply. It has only been more than three months since I got the 450 yuan, and it has already expanded to nearly 1,200 yuan.
According to Gou Qi's ability, he can't even pay back the interest now.
At this time, the man named Fei Long pushed Gou Qi aside with an impatient expression and shouted in a low voice:
"Hua Ha, you take a few people to the back immediately. The other brothers come with me and kill him directly! Everyone has a share in the secret conspiracy!"
Behind him was a large group of low-level gangsters, who tightened their grip upon hearing the shouts.
They only had machetes, steel pipes, hatchets and the like, and they all had greedy and excited grins on their faces. With so many people fighting against one person, naturally no one was afraid.
This ragtag group of people slowly approached the shanty. Feilong gently waved the machete in his hand and motioned for his men to go over and knock on the door.
At this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open from the inside, and a handful of pungent liquid was splashed all over the gangsters' heads and faces. Everyone was stunned for an instant.
"Push to the street, it's gasoline!" Feilong wailed.
"Ding!"
At the same time, a lighter was lit, drawing a graceful arc in the air and hitting Feilong hard on the face.
"boom!"
The fire ignited, and the few horse boys in front, as well as the fat dragon, were instantly swallowed up by the flames, dancing and wailing like ghosts and wolves.
The moment the fire broke out, a huge figure slammed out of the house.
This figure came with great force, knocking down several horses that were on fire, and then stopped.
Bai Jian raised his hand and thrust the ignited quilt on the remaining frightened horses.
A cold light flashed in his hand, and the old man nicknamed Gou Qi immediately covered the boning knife around his neck, his eyes widened, and he knelt down softly.
There were only a few horse boys left, and when they threw the cotton quilts in their hands on the ground in a hurry, Bai Jian had already rushed to them.
Bai Jian was merciless in his attacks, almost every blow was aimed at vital points. As soon as he raised the knife and dropped it, several people saw the King of Hell in a daze.
The air was filled with a strange burnt aroma, mixed with the strong smell of blood, making people want to vomit.
Bai Jian raised his leg and kicked away the last man who was kneeling on the ground and leaning on his leg.
His eyes were piercing and evil! He glanced back at the shack that had been completely set on fire, slowly put away a kulka knife, and picked up a package on the ground.
At this time, the residents around the house were already alarmed and went out to check the situation. Bai Jian picked up the package and walked into the darkness.
A dozen short mules armed with murderous weapons were easily dispatched by Bai Jian without firing a single shot.
The fighting power is extremely powerful!
That night, near 11 o'clock, the conference room of the Hong Kong Island Police Headquarters was brightly lit.
A tall and thin foreigner with red freckles on his face slammed the case file in his hand on the desk. He yelled angrily in broken Chinese:
"FU*K! Another dozen lives, arson and destruction of evidence, this is simply lawless! Do these guys regard Hong Kong Island as a lawless place?
You losers, are you all just eating shit? Usually you only know how to make money, and you don’t even have any useful clues.
Talking about gangsters fighting each other and seeking wealth and killing is all bullshit!"
At the conference table, several foreigners in military uniforms with crowns on their shoulders lowered their heads and said nothing.
The few remaining Chinese people sitting at the bottom, wearing casual clothes, looked at each other very cryptically, with deep meaning in their eyes.
They are all Chinese detectives on Hong Kong Island. Although they have humble police ranks, they are all old foxes for many years and are the actual controllers of the Hong Kong Island Police Force.
Hong Kong now has a population of several million, and the number of foreign police officers sent from the mainland is only 1,800. They are basically the heads of various departments.
Just such a small number of people, thrown into a population of several million, is a drop in the ocean and cannot even make a splash.
Let alone dreaming of taking charge of such a huge and chaotic Hong Kong Island.
Therefore, these few Chinese detectives with humble police ranks control tens of thousands of Chinese police officers, and they are the real people in power on Hong Kong Island.
And the current Chinese Chief Inspector, the leader of the Chinese police, is the famous Billionaire Inspector Lei Luo, the uncrowned king of the Black Gold Empire.
They have all been in the industry for many years, have venomous eyes, and are extremely well-informed. Naturally, they know that the current situation looks like a fight between gods and gods.
Even though they are all powerful bosses, they dare not take it lightly when facing a peerless killer like Du Weiguo and Bai Jian.
Didn’t you watch 14K Boss? Did you know that Wesley came to Hong Kong Island again, but he immediately ran away to Tai O?
Before leaving, although he sent out a high amount of hidden flowers, it was just a forced tribute.
Although this dark flower attracts people's attention, few people are actually interested in it. No one is stupid. They know that Wesley is a fierce dragon who has crossed the river and is ruthless.
This money belongs to those who have a life to earn it and have no life to spend it.
I just didn't expect that this guy named Dasha was actually an extremely vicious person, no less inferior to that Wesley.
Fat Dragon in Mong Kok is also a ruthless character. He led a dozen of his men to stop this idiot.
As a result, it was like chopping vegetables and melons, all of them were burned to ashes in a fire without any effort.
At this time, the foreigner who presided over the meeting directly called his name:
"Lei Luo, you are the Chinese chief detective. What do you think we should do about this matter?"
Lei Luo is a middle-aged man in his 40s, not tall, with handsome appearance and calm demeanor. He stood up and said in a tone that was neither humble nor overbearing:
"Boss, we have identified the suspect in this serial murder and arson case.
We have dispatched all plainclothes police and uniformed patrol officers on Hong Kong Island, and we will definitely be able to bring him to justice."
Upon hearing this, the foreigner suddenly became interested:
"Oh? Lei Luo, you said you have identified the suspect?"
Lei Luo nodded calmly and said calmly:
"Yes, boss, this is the suspect. His nickname is Dasha, and he is a big-time guy who fishes through the sea."
As he spoke, he handed a photo he had prepared to the foreigner, and it turned out to be Bai Jian's photo.
The foreigner took one look at the photo, his face brightened a little, and his tone became soothing:
"Lei Luo, you still have a way. This damn guy will be wanted by the whole city immediately. Our police will offer a reward for clues!"
Lei Luo nodded and replied in a deep voice: "Yes, sir!"
After the meeting ended, Lei Luo walked out of the police station, and a relatively younger detective came over:
"Brother Luo, what should we do about this?"
Lei Luo waved his hand: "Asen, let's go to the car and chat."
On the street, in a luxurious Mercedes-Benz, Lei Luo lit a cigar, frowned and spoke solemnly:
"Asen, no one should mess with these two fierce dragons crossing the river. Tell our brothers not to rush up foolishly.
In addition, you should also inform Lardboy that you should not provoke them in the places we are covering, as well as the docks."
The guy named Ah Sen is Lei Luo's leader in the police station. His real name is Han Sen. He is also a detective responsible for the Yau Ma Tei and Mong Kok areas. He is a ruthless character.
His tone was a little unconvinced:
"Brother Luo, what do you mean? We don't care and let them make trouble?"
Lei Luo suddenly recalled a scene a few months ago, in which the previous deputy police chief Smith Dell was shot in the head in front of him.
At that time, the foreigner's brain collapsed and his whole face was shattered.
Afterwards, according to the ballistic trajectory, a bullet casing from an AK rifle was found on the roof of a fourth floor more than 380 meters away.
At more than 300 meters and close to 400 meters, an ordinary AK rifle can shoot a headshot with one shot. Such shooting skills are unheard of and simply shocking.
Not to mention that Lei Luo is just a Chinese chief detective, even if he is the Jade Emperor, once he is targeted by such a ruthless person and gets a bullet in the head, it will be really cool!
You must not mess with such people.
Lei Luo came back to his senses and his tone became a little cold: "Asen, are you questioning my decision?"
Han Sen was startled, broke out in cold sweat, and waved his hands quickly:
"Don't dare, don't dare, Brother Luo, I understand, I will make arrangements right away."