Whether it is mind-reading or mental telepathy, the names are different, but in essence, it is an unimaginably terrifying ability.
If it is used well, it will bring countless blessings; if it is used improperly, it will inevitably lead to endless disasters.
It makes me shudder to think about how terrifying an omniscient person who can penetrate people's hearts and read other people's thoughts at all times is.
Du Weiguo glanced at Uncle Jiu and saw that his brows were furrowed and his face was solemn. It was obvious that Uncle Jiu already knew the seriousness of the matter and immediately started to care about it.
He rolled down the window, dusted off the cigarette ashes, and said in a distant tone:
"Uncle Jiu, the matter here is over. These bastards from Jiuju's family will probably be able to stop harassing me for a while."
Uncle Jiu nodded, with a hint of pride in his tone. It was obvious that he also deeply hated the garbage from Jiuju's family.
"Well, that's right. This time you killed their torture hall master and a group of elites again. Jiuju's sect was seriously injured.
If I want to cause trouble for you again, I probably have to call on the great elder or the sect leader to come in person, but that's when that time comes.
I guess you have left Hong Kong Island a long time ago. These low-life bastards don’t have the guts to go inland to seek death."
Uncle Jiu had always been taciturn. It was rare for him to say so many words. Du Weiguo smiled:
"Uncle Jiu, if you want to go back to Lantau Island to live in seclusion or stay in Hong Kong Island as a plainclothes policeman, that's fine.
As long as I am alive, I believe that Lei Luo will never dare to embarrass you. At the same time, he is also a man with vision and will not treat you harshly."
Uncle Jiu looked a little sad. He knew in his heart that it was time to say goodbye, and his tone was a bit sad:
"I want to stay on Hong Kong Island and give it a try first. If it really can't accommodate me here, I will go back to Lantau Island."
Du Weiguo naturally understood Uncle Jiu's feelings. He was a capable man who hated evil as much as he wanted to do something, but he could only waste his time in a remote and remote country.
But the fact is that it is nothing new. Hao Shanhe, who is far away in Sijiu City, has not experienced the same experience as him.
I have so many talents, I have never opened my arms in my whole life, time is my destiny!
Du Weiguo smashed his mouth, flicked the cigarette butt, turned to look at Hani in the back seat, and said in a calm tone:
"Uncle Jiu, this child's name is Hani. She is an orphan. She was born with the ability to read minds. She lived on the streets before and was captured by 14K.
She was resold to Japanese evil cultivator, Uncle Jiu, I have a special status and I really can’t take her with me, so I want to entrust her to your care."
Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, nodded solemnly, and agreed happily:
"Okay, leave this child to me."
Du Weiguo was determined, clasped his hands in his fists, and performed a hand-over salute commonly used in martial arts circles:
"Thank you so much for your loyalty, Uncle Jiu. This child is extremely talented. You must not let outsiders know about her ability, otherwise it will lead to disaster.
And this Uncle Ming is also a scourge. You can use the power of the police to dig him out as soon as possible! It’s best if you can get rid of him before I leave~"
Du Weiguo didn't finish his words, but Uncle Jiu obviously understood, and returned the Taoist Yin-Yang Seal with a hand-over-hand salute in a serious tone:
"Don't worry, I understand."
Du Weiguo turned his head again, glanced at Hani who was sleeping, and let out a sigh of relief, finally settling his worries.
Without saying anything else, Du Weiguo started the car and quickly disappeared into the night.
Uncle Jiu is a decent man and keeps his promises. Moreover, he is also a spiritual man and is well-informed. It is just right for a special child like Hani to be placed in his hands.
Du Weiguo cannot take this child with him no matter what.
Even putting aside his identity and situation, he hides an earth-shattering secret that must not be discovered by anyone.
Even if you love like your wife and children, or be as close as brothers, it won't work.
The experience just now on the ship has fully proved that his mental barrier is just a decoration and has no effect in the face of Honey's mind-reading ability.
When such a situation occurs, there are only two possibilities, either one thing destroys another, or Hong Ni's mind-reading ability has a very high priority, far surpassing the mental barrier.
Extraordinary talent!
After driving to Victoria Harbor, there was already a special ferry waiting there, transporting him and his car to the opposite Hong Kong Island.
This is the benefit of power. With Lei Luo's support, the entire Hong Kong Island is like Du Weiguo's back garden, with unimpeded traffic day and night!
Half an hour later, Du Weiguo sent Uncle Jiu downstairs to Reina's apartment, where he had been staying recently.
Before getting off the bus, Du Weiguo stuffed a few gold bars into Uncle Jiu's bag.
Gold bars are very heavy. A few gold bars weigh almost 5 kilograms. They are worth at least tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars, which is enough to buy a decent apartment.
Uncle Jiu was a decent man, so naturally he refused and refused to accept it even if he died or died. However, Du Weiguo gently held his hand and said in a sincere tone:
"Uncle Jiu, I know that you are upright and live a simple life, but now there is another baby girl in your family.
This girl needs to be well-off and cannot be allowed to run wild like a wild boy. You have two girls in your family, and the burden is not light.
Besides, you will have to move to Hong Kong Island in the future, which will be very expensive, so having an extra insurance policy is also a good way to be prepared."
When he was returning just now, Uncle Jiu conveyed one idea over and over again. He wanted to work as a plainclothes man in Hong Kong Island to show off his ambitions and make a good career.
Come to think of it, Uncle Jiu is only in his 30s this year. He is in the prime of life. Moreover, he is very capable and hates evil. Naturally, he does not want to live in a corner and waste time.
The reason for repeated reminders was naturally to ask Du Weiguo to speak to Reina and Lei Luo.
Although Uncle Jiu is an expert in cultivating Taoism, he is also an expert in the world. Even if he is an expert, he still has to meet his expectations.
Of course, Uncle Jiu also understands the worldly aspect. If he works as a plainclothes man in Hong Kong Island without a backstage, he may die in an ugly way.
The consumption level of Hong Kong Island is not the same as that of Lantau Island. Du Weiguo's reasons were reasonable and he finally convinced Uncle Jiu. He finally did not continue to be humble and accepted the gold.
When it was time to say goodbye, Uncle Jiu hesitated. Du Weiguo smiled, came close to him, and whispered:
"Uncle Jiu, my surname is Du. Just call me Xiao Du. I will definitely come back again."
Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu also smiled, his brows relaxed, and his tone was cheerful:
"Okay, Xiao Du, next time you come to Hong Kong Island, I'll treat you to an aged daughter's red wine that has been buried underground for 10 years. It's definitely a good wine."
"Hahaha! Okay, it's a deal, and we'll be done with it when the time comes."
Du Weiguo laughed loudly, with a bold tone, and waved his hand at Uncle Jiu.
Uncle Jiu carried Hani, who was still sleeping, into the elevator. When he was getting on the ferry just now, Du Weiguo quietly used some tricks on the poor child.
Du Weiguo's approach was very light and measured, and it could only make her sleep deeper.
Du Weiguo watched Uncle Jiu's figure slowly disappear, and drove away with some melancholy, driving aimlessly on the deserted streets.
Suddenly, he lost his destination, as if everything was back to where it started, and he had nowhere to go.
Lei Na, Du Weiguo deliberately broke up with her. He and Lei Na have special identities and different positions. If they continue to have a close relationship, neither of them will get anything good.
At this time, he must not go to Molan and the others. Once someone discovers the clues, not to mention Molan and the others will be in danger, even he himself will be in disaster.
The reason why Du Weiguo was so rampant in Xiangjiang and frightened the gods and ghosts was because he had no worries, no ties or weaknesses.
Once Molan and the others are exposed, he will become a piece of meat on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered.
Not to mention the powerful figures like Lei Luo and Reina, nor the organizations that hide behind the scenes and cause trouble.
Even gangs such as Jiuju, 14K and others can easily control Mo Lan and the others, and then blackmail Du Weiguo, putting him in a dilemma of life and death.
Of course, we can no longer go to the small villa next to Hong Kong University, that place has been exposed.
Although the relationship between Huo Lili and Du Weiguo is not difficult to find out at all, a discerning person will know that they are just using the relationship.
And because of Mr. Huo's protection, she has a certain ability to protect herself, but if she meets again and again, she will still be misunderstood.
If she was really implicated by those crazy Jiuju clan, then Du Weiguo would be the one to blame for his death.
As for the father and son, Lao Ma and Xiao Ma, Du Weiguo has now caused such a big situation in Hong Kong Island, and the city is full of uproar.
Once caught, ordinary people like them will die immediately without a burial place, not even their bones and dregs will be left.
Du Weiguo is now the god of plague and the star of the family. Whoever gets the bad luck is really unlucky. He seems to be in the limelight for a while and is running rampant.
In fact, we are already walking on the edge of a cliff, isolated and helpless, and surrounded by enemies. If we are not careful, we will be shattered to pieces.
While driving through Central, Du Weiguo saw a brightly lit high-rise hotel through the car window, which was the famous Oriental Mandarin Hotel.
This hotel was originally a representative hotel on Hong Kong Island, with a great reputation. Later, it became famous all over the world because of my brother's leap.
Du Weiguo curled his lips, feeling a surge of pride in his chest. Damn it, aren't there a hundred pairs of eyes in Hong Kong looking for me now?
I just want to fight with open fire and do the opposite. I want to see who is brave enough to jump out and capture the tiger's beard first.
He parked the car directly at the door of the hotel, and the doorman immediately ran over and helped him open the door, speaking in an attentive tone:
"Good evening, sir! Do you want to stay in a hotel?"
"Well, park the car for me and get a suite for me."
Du Weiguo raised his lips slightly, spoke in a leisurely tone, and directly put a tip of US$10 into his hand.
"Okay, sir, I guarantee your satisfaction."
Seeing Du Weiguo's generous move, the doorman laughed so hard that his waist almost broke.
10 US dollars is not a small amount of money. It is about 80 Hong Kong dollars, which is almost equivalent to half a month's income of a doorman.
By the way, this is the first time Du Weiguo has stayed in a luxury hotel in the two years since he traveled to this world.
After passing through the revolving glass door and walking into the splendid hotel lobby, Du Weiguo lit a cigarette while sitting on the soft sofa.
Looking around at the simple, modern layout and decoration of this hotel, I felt a bit ridiculous and felt like I had traveled through a second time.
The doorman moved very quickly. Du Weiguo had just finished smoking a cigarette and he had already helped open the room.
Still using Wesley's pseudonym and passport, he opened a suite in a grand manner and moved in.
The current year is 1965. This Mandarin Hotel only officially opened at the end of 1963. Even if you look at the world, it is considered to be the top hotel.
The room Du Weiguo opened was an executive suite, very spacious, with two bedrooms inside and outside, covering an area of more than 50 square meters.
The layout is mainly based on wood, black and white. It is simple and capable, with a perfect combination of Eastern and Western architectural art. Of course, the price is also perfect, the room fee is a full 370 Hong Kong dollars.
370 Hong Kong dollars, even in the prosperous Hong Kong Island, is equivalent to several months of wages for ordinary people.
But for Du Weiguo, it is really not worth mentioning. He is so poor that he only has money left. There are so many banknotes and gold bars in the space that he is too lazy to count them.
A few hundred dollars, it’s a waste!
It was already past 1 o'clock in the morning at night. Du Weiguo had been tortured very hard last night and was seriously injured.
At this time, he was tired, hungry, and aching all over. He had just laid down on the soft big bed when the phone beside the bed rang.
Du Weiguo frowned, picked up the phone, and heard a very gentle female voice:
"Hello, sir, would you like a midnight snack and a massage?"
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo immediately raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but smile. Hey, it's been a long time. This is a special service!
"Well, I happen to be very hungry right now. I want a midnight snack first, and then I'll order a massage. What do you have here?"
Fifteen minutes later, Du Weiguo was filled with all kinds of delicious food, including roast goose, barbecued pork rice, suckling pig, oysters, and delicious soup. The table was filled with a dazzling array of dishes and the aroma was fragrant.
Du Weiguo's index finger moved wildly, like a starving ghost reincarnated, he was going full throttle and feasting.
The self-healing skill is now at work. These high-calorie sugar and oil mixtures are rare sources of energy.
After eating and drinking enough, Du Weiguo's injuries were mostly healed, and the previously broken bones were almost healed.
Needless to say, this idiot's self-healing skills are really sharp. Most of his broken bones and tendons were healed in just a few hours.
As the old saying goes, Du Weiguo, who wants to keep warm and miss the silver rain and fill his stomach, is naturally a little curious about the massage services in this era.
Picking up the phone on the bedside and dialing the internal number, Du Weiguo asked carelessly:
"Is there going to be a massage?
It was the same woman who answered the phone: "Yes, sir."
Du Weiguo's lips curled up: "Oh, then arrange a technician for me."
The woman's voice is gentle and charming:
"Okay sir, what kind of massage technician do you need?"
Oh, when he heard this, Du Weiguo suddenly became interested. It seems that this hotel has a lot of tricks.
There was a sense of ridicule in his heart, and he asked in a teasing tone:
"Miss, what do you call me?"
The woman chuckled: "Sir, just call me Ah Hong."
"Tsk tsk, Ah Hong, what a great name. What kind of technicians do we have here?"
The woman's voice became more and more charming, and the person who was teasing felt itchy:
"Sir, we have authentic Yangzhou rolling technicians, Siamese Lajin technicians, and of course, the young and beautiful Yinghua."
You can tell what Yinghua is when you hear it. It is both meat and vegetable. Du Wei was so happy that he rubbed his chin and smacked it slightly:
"Ahong, I accidentally hit a bone last night, and now I'm sore all over. You'd better arrange a Yangzhou technician for me. I want the best!"
Of course, it is impossible for Du Weiguo to really be called a naughty person. If we don’t mention that he maintains his worth and cherishes his feathers, let’s talk about the news that he stayed at the Chinese Hotel.
I'm afraid Lei Luo and Reina already knew about this, and even everyone in Hong Kong Island knew about it.
Everyone knows everything he says and does here. If he really does something, he will probably be laughed out of his mouth.
However, upon hearing this, Xiaohong's tone was obviously choked, but she still quickly returned:
"Okay, sir, we will arrange it for you right away. If you are not satisfied, just call me and we will change it until you are satisfied."
Tsk tsk, look at this professional attitude, it is absolutely shameful to say that it will put some clubs in later generations to shame.
Soon, there was a knock on the door, and Du Weiguo stood up and opened the door. Standing at the door was a woman with a well-proportioned figure and a good face, wearing a close-fitting plain cheongsam, and holding a small wooden basin.
"Good evening, sir. I am the technician serving you. My name is Xiaoman."
This woman's accent was a little awkward. Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows slightly and let her into the room:
"Xiaoman, are you from Jiangsu Province?"
Du Weiguo spoke in Jinling dialect. Upon hearing the local accent, the woman's eyes suddenly lit up and she nodded happily:
"Boss, are you from Jinling?"
This time she spoke with an authentic Huaiyang accent. Du Weiguo smiled and nodded:
"Well, yes, my ancestral home is also Jinling."
As the saying goes, when a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, his eyes well up with tears, especially a handsome and rich fellow like Du Weiguo.
Xiaoman was very happy. She put down the wooden basin and came close to him, with a friendly attitude and an excited tone:
"Boss, I'm from Yangzhou. How did you come to Xiangjiang?"
This question was somewhat presumptuous. Du Weiguo looked at her eyes with stars twinkling and full of hope, knowing that she might have other thoughts.
Suddenly I felt a little boring, so I decisively changed the topic:
"Xiaoman, are your massage techniques inherited from the old Yangzhou? I'm very tired recently, you have to give me a good massage~"
Xiaoman's expression was slightly startled, but he quickly adjusted and showed a professional smile: