"There are monsters? Hahaha, don't be afraid. You are the Lord of Hell, who specializes in dealing with these monsters~~"
Tian Baisheng laughed cheerfully and joked, and Du Weiguo sighed secretly, people are really afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.
In this case, Lao Guo probably thought that he was not working hard enough and was deliberately holding back.
In fact, Du Weiguo really didn't have any clues. He was not a god and could figure it out. He was helpless in the face of such a mindless and random crime.
Du Weiguo grimaced and waved his hand:
"Tian Chu, please stop making fun of me. My nickname is all a joke and cannot be taken seriously."
Tian Baisheng put out the cigarette butt:
"Director Du, as the saying goes, there is never a wrong nickname but a wrong name. You are too humble. We in Rongcheng will rely on you a lot for this case~"
Tian Baisheng is a bit sticky and has a heavy butt, so he won’t leave and chats endlessly.
He was just a guest when he passed by, and in addition, he had such a relationship with the Shao Bureau in Shanghai, which was both public and private, so Du Weiguo couldn't just turn his back on him and kick him out.
They could only force themselves up and continue to perfunctory, and finally made an appointment with Tian Baisheng and Du Weiguo to inspect the site again early tomorrow morning.
The ashtray was already overflowing, so Tian Baisheng said goodbye and left without feeling satisfied.
After sending Tian Baisheng away, Du Weiguo opened the window, got some air, lit a cigarette again, and stood silently in front of the window, lost in thought.
He felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.
In fact, ever since he landed in Rongcheng, no, to be precise, from the moment he boarded the plane and left Sijiu City.
There has always been a vague uneasiness lingering in my heart, like a thorn in my back. This feeling is very strange, like some kind of warning sign.
But he couldn't find a specific direction, and this faint and vague sense of oppression made Du Weiguo feel a little nervous for no reason.
To this day, Du Weiguo is in control of the world and is well-informed. As the saying goes, the older you get, the less courage you have.
Because the more knowledgeable you are, the more you know that the world is huge and full of wonders, and you are full of awe of the unknown.
Only ignorance can lead to fearlessness!
Especially since Du Weiguo knew clearly that there were many mysterious powers and people with strange special abilities in this world, he did not dare to be careless.
For example, the guy in Shanghai, codenamed Nightmare, is a strong enemy, and Du Weiguo still feels sorry for him until now.
At that time, if Chun Sheng had not relied on his precognitive ability to know the hiding place of the nightmare in advance, and he had made a mental calculation without any intention, and took the initiative to attack, the outcome would have been unpredictable.
Even so, this guy's temporary counterattack and desperate counterattack still destroyed more than half of the Yama team, and even Du Weiguo lost consciousness.
After this battle, in Du Weiguo's concept, the second-rate idea of being invincible in the world has long since drifted away with the wind.
Each mountain is higher than the other. The strongest has its own strong hand. Dancing on the tip of a knife all day long, the only way to survive is to be cautious and in awe at all times.
Therefore, this mysterious and unknown premonition made Du Weiguo very concerned and confused.
While he was meditating, there was a knock on the door, and then Lao Guo opened the door and walked in. Du Weiguo's room door was not locked at all.
Lao Guo must have gone out to drink and socialize. With his face flushed, he sat down minding his own business, glanced at him, and complained with a wry smile:
"I said, Master Du, don't play this trick with me, Lao Guo, where you are in the Cao camp and your heart is in the Han Dynasty, but you can't do the work!
I came here alone this time, without even a single subordinate. I was just a mascot, traveling with the Clay Bodhisattva in the Buddhist hall."
"Uh~"
Lao Guo let out a long wine burp, and the whole room was filled with the smell of wine. Du Weiguo glanced at him coldly, feeling disgusted and not wanting to talk to him.
However, one of Lao Guo's specialties is his thick skin. He unbuttoned a button of his clothes, exhaled a breath of alcohol, and laughed at himself nonchalantly:
"Alas~ When people are in the world, they can't help themselves. Socializing is unavoidable. I'm a little over the top. Xiao Du, do you think it's interesting?
In our special service department, where we have to keep our heads tied to our belts all day long, there are still people who are trying to break in by digging holes in the door and stealing holes."
His arsenic, my honey.
In the eyes of outsiders, isn't the Secret Service just a special department with a shiny reputation? It has good pay, great power, and a reputation.
In particular, the headquarters of the Forty-Nine City is equivalent to the ancient Jin Yiwei. They act according to the camera, kill first and then show off. It is really majestic!
But if he could choose again, Du Weiguo would never go to that damn Shaobing shop to buy Shaobing again, even if he was so greedy.
Without the bad relationship between him and Moran, he would not have been forcibly transferred to the Special Service Department, and there would not have been these endless turmoils.
By the way, what on earth is going on with this damn foreboding feeling?
Du Weiguo irritably crushed the cigarette butt, suppressed the complicated thoughts in his mind, frowned, and said in a cold tone:
"If you drink too much, you should go back and rest early. Why are you so unhappy coming here to read?"
Lao Guo sighed and said in a deep tone:
"Xiao Du, we are all on the same side, and we have a life-long friendship. There is no need to cover up what we say. I, Lao Guo, have come here specifically to take the blame for you this time.
Just let go of your hands and feet. Although I, Lao Guo, have a humble rank, I can definitely keep my word and I will bear whatever happens."
It seems that Guo Hanhong has really been drinking a lot, and his speech is a bit unrestrained. This old boy is obviously connoting Hu Fei. Fortunately, only Du Weiguo is present now, so a few words of complaint are harmless!
Du Weiguo turned around and poured him a glass of water: "Lao Guo, please drink some water, be careful what you say!"
Lao Guo took a sip of water and sneered:
"Tch! Master Du, you are a stubborn ass who dares to scold Hu Si to his face. Please advise me to be careful. Can you please stop teasing me?
Why don't you try to look down on me and solve the Rongcheng case quickly? Xiao Du, you can't let me, Lao Guo, make a fool of himself!"
Du Weiguo smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly:
"Lao Guo, why do you two look at me like this? The circumstances of this case are obvious.
These bastards randomly select targets to destroy, and then burrow into the vast mountains. This is a typical guerrilla warfare method. What can I do?"
Talking about work, Lao Guo quickly cheered up, shook his head, and took out a cigarette from Du Weiguo's cigarette case. Du Weiguo glanced at him, a little worried:
"Lao Guo, your body~"
Lao Guo was seriously injured before. After recovering, he has not smoked for a long time, especially since he drank today.
However, Lao Guo just waved his hand gently and said nonchalantly:
"It's okay. I smoke one now and then. It's fine. I feel so depressed."
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, and after thinking for a while, he lit it for him. Smoking is the last stubbornness of a man.
Lao Guo slowly held the smoke in his mouth, savored it, and then exhaled the smoke for a long time, looking very comfortable and enjoying it.
After enjoying it for a while, Lao Guo seemed to have sobered up a little, and his face gradually became serious:
"Xiao Du, I am puzzled. This case in Rongcheng is very unreasonable. Are these idiots crazy?
This kind of rogue trick of shooting and changing places might have been effective 10 years ago, but it's still being used today. Isn't it nonsense?
No matter who the elite are, they will be destroyed sooner or later, and they are obviously going to die? What is their current situation?"
Du Weiguo felt that the conversation he had just had with Tian Chu had been repeated again, and he was somewhat uninterested:
"Lao Guo, there are some things that are useless to discuss behind closed doors. We can't figure it out even if we are locked in a room and think hard.
Tomorrow morning, let’s go to the previous scene and re-examine it, maybe we can gain something and find some clues.”
"Ahem~"
Lao Guo couldn't help coughing twice as the smoke burned his chest and lungs, and he raised the half cigarette butt in his hand to take a look.
He shook his head with a wry smile, extinguished it in the ashtray with a gloomy expression, and his mood was waning.
"Oh, I can't enjoy it anymore. Okay, it's late at night. Xiao Du, you should go to bed early. Let's go to the scene together tomorrow morning."
"Okay~"
As soon as Lao Guo opened the door and went out, Lao Lei stepped in. Du Weiguo frowned and smiled helplessly:
"I said, have you made an appointment? After you sing, I will appear on the stage and treat me as a city gate. Do you think people are coming here in droves?"
Lao Lei's expression was a bit bitter and his tone flickered:
"Boss, I don't want to bother you. It's just that this case is a bit too ridiculous, and the brothers are all murmuring in their hearts."
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo suddenly frowned: "What are you talking about?"
Lao Lei smacked his lips and organized his words:
"Boss, the current case seems to be quite serious, but in fact it is just a small group of clowns causing trouble.
As long as we can lock the target and call in a platoon of soldiers, we can easily solve it. Is it necessary to bring us here from Sijiu City?"
What Lao Lei said hit the mark, Du Weiguo became even more irritable, and his voice was low:
"Lao Lei, we are just knives in the hands of others. We can do whatever we are told. Why do we think so much? We are just asking for trouble."
Du Weiguo's tone was full of desolation, and Lao Lei couldn't help but feel his heart sink:
"Tou, what are you~"
Du Weiguo stood up and patted his shoulder:
"Lao Lei, don't think too much, go to bed early, we have to go to the site to investigate early tomorrow morning."
Lao Lei held back thousands of words in his heart, but in the end they all turned into a sigh and said in a dull tone:
"Okay, sir, I'll go back first."
Finally, everyone left. Du Weiguo locked the door and pressed his temples, feeling depressed. This case was indeed unusual and full of doubts.
It always feels like the combined efforts of many parties have led me to Fujian Province and diverted the tiger away from the mountain! Once this idea arises, it is like a prairie fire that cannot be contained.
If this hypothesis is true, then what exactly is the purpose of these people?
Could it be that some extraordinary expert was found here in Fujian Province and deliberately led me here in order to kill me?
Who set up the trap? For what? Revenge for what happened on Hong Kong Island?
The clouds and mist are so confusing, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the clear, it is like a mess. For the current plan, we can only use troops to cover up the water and earth, and use them to attack at the first sight.
The next day, in the early morning, the sky was bright.
Du Weiguo, Lao Guo, and Lao Lei followed Tian Chu to an oil warehouse under the Provincial Materials Bureau.
This is the latest place to be damaged. It has been 3 days since it was deliberately set on fire, causing a fire and causing considerable losses.
As Tian Chu walked, he introduced the behavior of these people. It is easy to see from the behavior that these people are indeed decisive, well-trained, and very elite.
Preliminary judgment shows that the skills of these people are not even weaker than those of the Yama team, and they are really not something ordinary people can deal with.
The most important thing is that this group of people committed crimes late at night, with clean hands and feet, leaving not even a single effective clue.
After walking around the warehouse that was burned to ruins by the fire, I got nothing except a more intuitive estimate of the strength of this group of people.
At this moment, a young comrade ran over in a hurry, sweating profusely.
"Tian Chu, an hour ago, a man-made arson occurred in the lumber factory in the west of the city, and people reported that someone heard gunshots before!"
Upon hearing this, Tian Chu and Lao Guo were all shocked and almost said in unison:
"Hurry up and get going!"
Du Weiguo's expression also moved slightly, with evil energy rising from his body. He turned to Lao Lei and ordered:
"Notify brothers, be ready to fight at any time!"
"yes!"
Lao Lei's eyes were blazing, full of high morale, and Du Weiguo's subordinates had reached a consensus.
He has been depressed recently. Only fighting can awaken the bloody spirit that once belonged to King Du Yan!
This time, Fujian Province also equipped the Yama team with three jeeps. When Du Weiguo arrived at the Xijiao Timber Factory, the fire had been basically put out.
In addition to the bodies of three workers, there were only ashes of wood and sporadic fires left on the scene. After Du Weiguo and the others briefly checked the traces of the scene.
Ge Mancang, the trace expert of the Hell Team, ran over and said in a determined tone:
"Head, a total of 6 people came to the scene and ran towards the southwest!"
Du Weiguo's face flashed brightly and darkly against the flames, his tone was sharp, and he ordered crisply:
"Chase!"
Ge Mancang was an Oroqen hunter and was proficient in tracking traces. Once he was targeted, he would basically not run away.
The Yama team followed the footsteps for less than 2 kilometers, and the tire marks of a truck appeared.
It was obvious that after these people got here, they continued to flee in trucks.
I followed the wheel tracks non-stop for about 1 kilometer. After the truck got on the road, it lost track of it. I could only vaguely judge that it continued to drive southwest.
Tian Chu also had a decisive character. He immediately unfolded the map of Rongcheng and introduced it concisely:
"Continuing to the southwest from here, you will reach the Minjiang River about 3 kilometers away. If you cross the Minjiang River Bridge, you will continue to Qishan!"
Du Weiguo and Lao Guo looked at each other and reached a tacit consensus in an instant. Lao Guo immediately said:
"Tian Chu, our troops are now divided into two groups. Please contact the bureau to immediately deploy control, temporarily seal off the ships on the Minjiang River, and investigate one by one.
Let’s continue driving forward, heading towards Qishan, and continue tracking!”
"Okay, Guo Chu, let's keep in touch via walkie-talkie in a timely manner!"
Tian Chu was very neat and tidy. He nodded slightly and immediately got out of the car and rushed towards the car behind him without any delay.
Du Weiguo and his party chased along the highway in the southwest direction. After crossing the Minjiang Bridge, there was a vast jungle, which is Qishan.
The speed of the jeep convoy slowed down, and Ge Mancang stuck his head out of the car window, his eyes like a falcon, staring at the traces along the way.
"parking!"
Ge Mancang suddenly shouted, Gou Sheng quickly braked and stopped the jeep. Ge Mancang quickly jumped out of the car and squatted on the ground to check for traces.