At 8 o'clock that night, the heavy rain that had been falling all day finally stopped, the clouds cleared and the rain dispersed, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.
If the water on the ground hadn't reached my shins, it would have been impossible to tell that it had been raining all day. The weather on Hong Kong Island is like this, it rains in the morning and is sunny in the evening.
There is a barber shop called White Rose on Argyle Street in Kowloon.
It was already closing time, and a young and shrewd boy walked out of the store and quickly boarded up the windows.
A handsome young man in a neat suit came around from the street corner and walked leisurely. He came over and patted him on the shoulder with a gentle and polite tone:
"Little brother, is the boss here? I want to get a haircut."
The young man was tired after a long day and was somewhat impatient. However, seeing that the young man in front of him was so majestic and unlike ordinary people, he patiently explained:
"Boss, our store is closed. I want to get my hair cut. Can you please come back tomorrow?"
The young man's tone was still gentle: "That's it. Is the shop owner still there?"
Upon hearing this, a trace of ferocity flashed in the young man's eyes, and his tone became sharp:
"Who are you? What are you doing with our boss?"
The handsome young man smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "It seems that we have found the right place!"
The young man's eyes were sharp, and he immediately stepped forward, raised his elbow, and pushed hard towards Du Weiguo's chest.
This move of his was powerful and heavy, and his speed was as fast as fire. The authentic Baji Fist hit the heart and elbow! It already had some heat.
At the same time, his mouth opened, wanting to shout something.
However, the opponent he met today was Du Weiguo. The moment he raised his elbow, Du Weiguo struck like lightning, coming second and cutting his neck with the knife.
Dongfang Bubai once said that in the world of martial arts, the only one that is fast is unbreakable!
The boy's vision went dark, and he fell down without saying a word. Du Weiguo turned sideways and reached out to support him, and handed it to Reina behind him.
"Tsk, tsk, authentic Bajiquan, White Rose Barber Shop in Hong Kong, interesting."
Du Weiguo raised his lips and muttered to himself. He raised his head and looked at the sign of the barber shop in front of him. He thought of a very interesting possibility, opened the door and walked in.
The first floor of this barber shop is about 80 square meters. It is tidy and tidy. There are half-length mirrors, swivel chairs and other barber's things placed against the wall, which look decent.
There is a bar in the front, and there are stairs in the back that connect to the second floor. There is a curtain to cover it. It seems that people live upstairs.
Du Weiguo walked in calmly, and Reina followed him, placing the knocked-out young man on a chair and settling him down.
He turned around and closed the door gently, and pulled down the blackout curtain very professionally.
"Xiaowu, didn't I ask you to buy cigarettes? Why are you back so soon?"
At this time, a rich and pleasant man's voice sounded, and then a middle-aged man reached out to lift the door curtain and walked slowly down from the second floor.
This man was probably in his 40s, with a handsome face, a tall and straight figure, and a calm demeanor.
He was wearing a white shirt with the cuffs rolled up, straight black trousers, shiny leather shoes, and a neat side parting, meticulous and meticulous.
Seeing Du Weiguo, Lei Na, and Xiao Wu slumped on the chair, the man's expression remained unchanged. He was still calm and calm, but his pupils shrank slightly.
The man walked downstairs, calmly picked up a cigarette case on the bar, took out a cigarette, struck a match and lit it.
He exhaled smoke in a leisurely manner, slowly sat on a chair, raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, and said in a calm tone:
"Reina, Wesley, you tried your best to find me just to catch that guy named Bai Jian, right?"
Lei Na's eyes flickered and she didn't speak. She just glanced sideways at Du Weiguo.
Du Weiguo looked calm and had some free time. He also took out his cigarette case and lit a cigarette. He looked at the handsome middle-aged man in front of him with interest:
"Mole? I originally thought you were an old man, but I didn't expect you to be a handsome barber."
Du Weiguo, like the man nicknamed Mole, spoke in authentic Mandarin. Mole smiled:
"Hey! Thank you for the compliment. As for our weapons business, it sounds like a bullshit. In fact, it's really difficult to do it.
It's common to not open a business for three years, and I can't just sit back and have nothing, so I have to make a living by eating on weekdays, right?"
Du Weiguo also laughed, looked around, and spoke in a relaxed tone, as if chatting with an old friend:
"Well, your store is well maintained. Mr. Mole, let's not talk secretly. Has Bai Jian contacted you?"
Mole glanced at him, took a puff of cigarette, lightly dusted the ashes, and his tone became a little teasing:
"Ha! I'm telling you, little brother Wesley, I'm afraid you're going to let a foreign bitch like Reina set you off this time.
Since my debut, I have never done business related to the mainland, nor have I accepted business from the mainland. This is an open secret in the industry."
At this moment, Lei Na suddenly took out a pistol from behind and pointed it at the back of Du Weiguo's head, her tone slightly anxious:
"Wesley, don't listen to his nonsense, he is sowing discord!"
Du Weiguo didn't even turn his head, his tone was a bit joking:
"Rena, you are pointing a pistol at the back of my head and asking me to believe you. Isn't this a difficult request?"
"Pfft!"
Mole laughed, Reina's face turned cold, and her voice became cold and hard:
"Wesley, I don't want to hurt you. We can continue to cooperate, but this mole is our most wanted criminal and I must take him away."
Lei Na showed her cards and stopped pretending. Du Weiguo sneered and teased in an increasingly playful tone:
"Ha! Let me tell you, Reina, since you want to arrest him, what do you mean by pointing a gun at the back of my head?"
"Uh~"
Reina looked embarrassed and was speechless for a moment. In her subconscious, Du Weiguo was too powerful.
She tricked Du Weiguo into a trap, and there was no way he would become so angry that he would kill her directly, so she didn't dare to slack off at all.
At this time, Du Weiguo threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and prepared to turn around.
"Don't move!"
Reina shouted sharply. She was a little panicked, but the gun in her hand was still pointed steadily at the back of Du Weiguo's head.
The finger holding the trigger turned blue-white due to excessive force.
However, Du Weiguo still ignored him, slowly turned his body, looked directly into Reina's eyes, and said in a teasing tone:
"Rena, why didn't you pull the trigger? We have only been together for two days and slept together once. Have you already fallen in love with me?"
Reina rolled her eyes at him, weakly lowered the gun in her hand, and said in a frustrated tone:
"Stop being so cute, Wesley, I just don't want to kill you because of the mole. Besides, I'm afraid I can't deal with Bai Jian on my own."
The reason was a bit far-fetched, but it made sense. Du Weiguo curled his lips noncommittally:
"Okay! If that's the case, then I won't kill you.
Reina, you should be grateful for your decision, you saved your life, throw this broken gun away as soon as possible!"
Upon hearing this, Reina was shocked and quickly raised the pistol in her hand to examine it carefully.
This pistol was taken out by Reina from the waist of the clerk who was knocked unconscious by Du Weiguo.
Although it is somewhat unbelievable that a barber shop clerk carries a gun with him, it is understandable that he is the son of the weapons broker Mole after all.
Reina is also an expert. If the pistol has no bullets, she will find out as soon as she gets it. This gun obviously does not.
After careful observation, I discovered that the safety hammer of this pistol had been twisted out of shape at some point.
Naturally, there was no way to stimulate it. Reina threw the pistol to the ground angrily and said angrily:
"Hmph! Wesley, you actually tested me on purpose? You are so insidious!"
The smile on Du Weiguo's face faded, and his tone became harsh:
"Rena, let me ask you, did you use other methods to contact your organization?"
Reina's eyes wandered, she licked her lips subconsciously, and finally chose to tell the truth:
"got engaged."
"In the afternoon when you went to the waiting hall alone to check the lockers?"
Lei Na nodded helplessly, Du Weiguo looked at her deeply and ignored her.
"Pa bang bang~"
Mole clapped his hands gently, his tone full of appreciation:
"It's amazing. You can play with Reina in the palm of your hand. It's amazing! You can make the famous sea snake reluctant to do it. Wesley, you should be the first one."
Lei Na curled her lips in dissatisfaction behind Du Weiguo and gave the mole a fierce look. Du Weiguo smiled:
"Sea snake? Tsk, this nickname is so tacky! Okay, Mole, I won't talk nonsense, can you help me dig out this bastard Bai Jian?"
The Mole had an indifferent expression on his face, threw the cigarette butt in the ashtray, shrugged his shoulders, his expression became philistine, and his tone became slick:
"Hehehe, boss, you know, I'm just a businessman~"
Du Weiguo curled his lips, Damn, why do you have so many dramas? So you are such a top-notch person?
He directly interrupted his performance with a very arrogant tone:
"No problem, it's easy to say how much it will cost. We are not short of money. The rich and powerful MI6 will naturally pay this commission!"
When Reina heard this, she immediately became furious:
"Huh? Wesley, what did you say? Do you want to kill me? Mole is our wanted criminal, and you want me to pay him a commission?"
Du Weiguo said confidently:
"Miss Sea Snake, Hong Kong Island is your territory. We are also carrying out your mission now. You don't want this matter to drag on for too long and Hong Kong Island to become a battlefield for Bai Jian and me, right?"
Reina's face was ashen and she gritted her teeth:
"My nickname is Belcher Sea Snake, not Sea Snake! Wesley, you have robbed so much money recently, can't you pay the commission?"
Mole smiled and said in a relaxed tone:
"Boss two, how about you two discuss it first and I go upstairs to have a meal and then come back down?"
A moment later, White Rose Barber Shop, second floor, small square hall.
There is a copper hot pot on the dining table, which is bubbling. The custom here in Hong Kong is to have a side stove, and usually use a clay pot.
But what Mole uses is an authentic Sijiucheng copper hot pot, and it’s made of red copper. It’s exquisite!
Du Weiguo unceremoniously picked up a piece of mutton with chopsticks, rinsed it in a copper pot for a few times, picked it up, dipped it in some sesame sauce, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Eat happily, your mouth is filled with the aroma of meat, and it is extremely sweet.
The mole raised his head and glanced at him, his tone teasing:
"What's wrong? Guys, is my copper-pot shabu-shabu authentic? Do you have the charm of Sijiucheng Shabu-shabu Zhang?"
The mole actually knew how to play authentic Beijing movies. Du Weiguo's mouth was full of mutton and he said vaguely:
"The red copper hot pot, fruit charcoal, and the taste are quite right, but the taste of the mutton is quite average. It doesn't have the aroma of our Ximeng grassland mutton, but it's okay."
There was a smile in the corner of Mole's eyes, and he curled his lips:
"Tsk, I didn't expect that, Wesley, you are still a foodie? Come, try my bamboo leaf green wine with ice."
As he spoke, he poured a glass of wine for Du Weiguo from a white porcelain flask. Du Weiguo picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp without any hesitation.
"Hey, Wesley, you~"
Before Reyna could stop him, Du Weiguo had already drank it. Her eyelids twitched. Damn it, this guy has no inhibitions and no awareness of being a special agent.
Mole was also very interested and said in a teasing tone:
"Man, aren't you afraid that I will drug you in the wine?"
Du Weiguo took a breath of alcohol and smashed his mouth:
"Tsk! Mole, your bamboo leaf green with ice, isn't it a dew wine made with Fenjiu as the base wine? It's not very flavorful, but it's still better than the bland rice wine."
Du Weiguo didn't mention anything about drugging, he just commented on the taste of the wine. He wasn't just being arrogant, there were indeed no taboos.
The man in front of me is most likely the master of Bajiquan. There is no dispute between him and Du Weiguo, so he will not be drugged.
Even if it happens, according to Du Weiguo's current superhuman physique and intermediate self-healing skills, let alone poison.
Even if it is highly poisonous cyanide, he will not die. At most, he will only suffer from diarrhea.
Moreover, Du Weiguo is also fully confident that he can kill any opponent before he completely loses the ability to move.
Not to mention the master of Bajiquan, even Huang Feihong is not good at it!
Upon hearing this, Mole's eyes brightened:
"Expert!"
Du Weiguo poured himself another glass, drank it all in one gulp, smacked the taste, smelled of alcohol, and looked a little lonely.
The drinking method and common sense of Zhuyeqing were taught to him by Hua Feisan before, but Hua Feisan had already turned into a ball of fly ash and disappeared into thin air.
As if he had never appeared in this world, Mole looked at Du Weiguo's expression and said lightly:
"What? Looking at your posture, you miss people when you see things. Drinking this bamboo leaf green reminds you of your old friend?"
Du Weiguo sighed, stood up and poured a glass of wine for Mole, and then gave Reina a glass as well, saying with emotion:
"Well, it's true, but this person has passed away, so there is no need to mention the past. Come, let's drink this cup to pay tribute to those nameless friends."
"Nameless friend~"
Mole repeated the word, his eyes flashed, as if he was feeling something. Even Reina's eyes were fixed, as if she was thinking of something from the past.
The three people eating hot pot are all elites in the hidden front. When I was young, I was an elite with the prefix "Tong". I have experienced countless storms, life and death.
Everyone must have had the experience of hurting their comrades to death. This sentence touches the pain point of everyone and empathizes with them.
"cheers!"
Mole raised his wine glass, clinked it with Du Weiguo, and drank it all in one gulp.
An hour later, Reina's face was red, her head was on the table, moving up and down, muttering:
"Wesley, you damn bastard, if I couldn't beat you, I would definitely beat you up!"
There are needles hidden in the green bamboo leaves, which are soft in the mouth and full of stamina. Reina was drunk, Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, and Mole frowned at him with a teasing expression:
"Oh, it's great to be young. You can also use beauty tricks. I'm afraid this English girl is attracted to you! It's a taboo for military strategists."
Reina was so drunk that she actually added this sentence:
"Bah! I'm not tempted! Wesley, let me tell you, don't be so narcissistic. There are not only 100 men but 80 men that I have slept with. You are just one of them~~"
Good guy!
Du Weiguo frowned and put his hand directly on her neck, pressing her carotid artery with his thumb. Soon, Reina snored evenly.
The Mole is smiling:
"Come on, let's go to the balcony to enjoy some air and dispel the alcohol smell."
His second-floor apartment had a balcony facing north. He handed Du Weiguo a cigarette. Du Weiguo took it and glanced at it, it was a Camel brand cigarette.
He curled his lips and took out a delicate silver cigarette case from his pocket. After opening it, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Mole:
"Try it, special filter!"
Mole took it with great interest, but did not light it immediately. He smelled the cigarette rod first, and then lit it with Du Weiguo's lighter.
The mole took a deep breath and exhaled the smoke for a long time. After tasting it for a long time, the mole sighed:
"The flue-cured tobacco from northwest Yunnan Province, the highest quality tobacco leaves, authentic! I haven't smoked such good tobacco leaves in ten years, and today I have succeeded."
Upon hearing this authentic Sijiucheng dialect, Du Weiguo smiled and handed him the cigarette case directly:
"There are still a few in there, just keep them and smoke them."
Rubbing the cigarette case, Mole looked far away at the lights in the distance, and his tone became more vicissitudes:
"Now, what's going on in the north?"
Du Weiguo exhaled a puff of smoke, turned his gaze to the north, and said in a calm tone:
"It's still not rich yet, there are many difficulties, and most people still live just above the food and clothing line. However, the cases of starvation and freezing have almost disappeared, and everything is getting better and better."
Du Weiguo spoke very truthfully, without any embellishment. Mole nodded with a smile on his face and said in a vicissitudes of tone:
"very nice.
Du Weiguo also nodded: "It will definitely get better and better in the future."
Mole turned around and patted Du Weiguo on the shoulder:
"Wesley, I admire you very much. You did something I wanted to do but didn't dare to do. It's so happy! I also had a nickname before, called Yixiantian.
In those days, I lost a lot of my childhood, but in the past ten years, I have been living in Hong Kong Island, like a lonely ghost.
The older you get, the less courageous you are. Hehe, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I really don't dare to touch that stupid pig Smith."
Sure enough, it’s you, Yixiantian!
Du Weiguo fully understands his situation. He currently does not have a strong enough background to support him.
So he can only survive in the cracks. Naturally, he doesn't dare to fight against those powerful forces.
"I understand. I've heard about you. Really, in my heart and from my standpoint, you are a hero!"
Xiantiantian smiled, very happily, with tears flashing in his eyes. After ten years of drinking ice, it was hard to cool his hot blood.
Xian Xiantian flicked the cigarette butt away and said in a determined tone:
"I will help you deal with that scum named Bai Jian this time."
Du Weiguo shook his head, his tone full of apology:
"I'm sorry, this bitch Reina tricked me this time. You've already shown yourself. I won't kill her for the time being, and I won't necessarily kill her in the future, so you can leave overnight."
Mole smiled casually and said nonchalantly:
"Don't worry about my business! That bitch, Reina, is not trying to catch me, but she wants to buy the goods from me.
Actually, it’s not impossible to sell to them, it’s just to make less money, and they will have to protect me in the future.”
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows. Damn it, your circle is so chaotic. There are really only interests and no position at all.
At the same time, in a dilapidated house not far from Tsuen Wan Pier, there was a fisherman's home. The couple had gone fishing, and there was no one at home.
There was no light in the room, so Bai Jian went to the dark to change the medicine for his shoulder. He sweated profusely from the pain and wiped his forehead. His lips were pale and his face turned blue.
His wound was infected and inflamed, and he already had a fever. He took out two tablets of penicillin from his pocket and swallowed them raw.
Bai Jian struggled up and walked to the bed, picked up a dusty brown paper bag, and took out the completely cold lard cake inside.
He dug this thing out in this house, and judging from the appearance, the owner would not be willing to eat it.
I don’t know how long it has been left, but the lard has solidified into white particles.
Bai Jian took a hard bite and chewed hard. He didn't dare to make a fire at all, so he didn't even have a mouthful of warm water.
There were too many bacteria in the cold water at the beach, and he did not dare to drink it. He could only swallow the cold and hard lard cake, which made his throat hurt and made him cough twice.
Bai Jian feels a little sad in his heart. A dragon swims in the shallow water and is teased by a shrimp, a tiger falls flat and is bullied by a dog. This is his true portrayal at the moment.
He had previously killed dozens of young and Dangerous boys in a fire at the Kowloon Walled City. He originally thought it would scare away the adoptive son.
I never expected that I would encounter a tough fight this time. The old man on the other side was actually very tough. Not only did he not back down, he even directly offered a secret bounty of 200,000 yuan to hunt him down, no matter whether he lived or died.
And because of him, Du Weiguo went on a killing spree on Hong Kong Island, causing great chaos and killing a lot of his prospective clients.
So far, Du Weiguo has not revealed his true identity, and only has a vague portrait.
But the clear photos of him Bai Jian are overwhelming, so these intelligence forces are now searching for him like crazy.
The Hong Kong Island police are also on the verge of making a move recently. All over Hong Kong Island, black, white and gray people are frantically looking for him.
The house was leaking and it was raining continuously. The most important thing was that he was still injured and had an infection and a fever. He was so weak that he could hardly move.
It can only be like a wild dog, huddled in a corner and licking its wounds.