At 2 o'clock in the morning, dark clouds covered the moon, and the city of Baman was as dark as thick ink, without even a trace of light.
And it's very cold, the coldness penetrates to the bones, the kind of cold that refreshes the heart and lungs. This is the characteristic of the climate here.
It's extremely hot during the day and extremely cold at night, with a huge temperature difference.
At this moment, Baman City was completely silent, and even the walking corpses wandering the streets had disappeared.
Either he found a way out and returned to his kennel contentedly, or he fell down in despair in a dark corner somewhere.
Baman City was as quiet as a dead city at the moment. Suddenly, the luxurious mansion in Manca lit up with a flash of fire.
A moment later, several disheveled young women ran out of the house with staggering steps as if they were crazy. Immediately, flames shot up from the mansion, instantly dyeing the dark sky red.
Du Weiguo is already very familiar with the business of murder and arson!
On the way out of the city, Du Weiguo drove the World War II American Army open-top jeep owned by the White-browed Monkey and drove away at lightning speed.
"Damn, what a pity those two luxury cars are. They are both useless gadgets. On this dirt road, even a Rolls-Royce is not as good as a tractor!"
Before he had time to think, two fish-killing knives were nailed to his thighs with a roar.
The system space is really too small, but even so, this deal is absolutely cost-effective, no! It’s just a huge profit.
"Damn it, you're a doctor who treats illnesses and saves people, but you actually specialize in poisoning. It's really the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
Ever since he was imprisoned after returning to Hong Kong Island, Du Weiguo has always suppressed a raging fire in his heart. Now, Ni Lin Yang Caiyu's unconsciousness has only added fuel to the fire.
Until then, Du Weiguo had time to take a look at this little old man. He was in his 50s, with silver hair, a well-proportioned figure, and a good appearance. He had a somewhat childlike appearance and a sanctimonious demeanor.
"Damn it! King Du Yan, do you really dare to come and die?"
"Du, Du Yama, there is absolutely no way you are alive~ah~"
The pain was indescribable. Ma Long was originally responsible for liaison and sales, which was a back-office job. He had not been in combat for many years, let alone injured.
It can be seen from this that this little old man has real skills in his hands!
Not only that, Du Weiguo's eyes were sharp, and he keenly discovered that when this fine needle flew in the air, the needle body had already changed color, becoming blue, quenching the poison~
However, these seemingly dazzling techniques were actually not enough for Du Weiguo to see.
The big fox did not speak, but waved its front paws impatiently, and did not forget to spread its paws and make a cigarette-holding motion.
Ma Long was stabbed again on the other side of his clavicle. Du Weiguo, the grandson, was somewhat obsessive-compulsive. The four fish-killing knives penetrated in very symmetrical positions, with no difference in depth.
This batch of gold has the logo of the Commonwealth printed on it. It should have been stored by the British army in northern Myanmar at that time. I don't know why it was obtained by Mancha.
This is a poison master! Fortunately, his poison is colored. If it were colorless and odorless, it would be really easy for Du Weiguo to be poisoned by accident.
On the deserted stone road, Du Weiguo walked quietly to the door of the only medical clinic in town like a ghost.
At this time, Du Weiguo quickly put away his pistol, took out a gas mask from his waist, and fastened it on his face.
It glanced sideways at Du Weiguo, and instead of saying anything, it groaned happily:
“It’s so comfortable!”
After slightly adjusting the gas mask on his face, Du Weiguo sneered and said in a harsh tone:
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's eyes suddenly flashed and he almost choked on the cigarette. Well, why didn't he let it enter the secret room just now? That's a good question.
Either this Ma Long is a traitor to the Tang Clan, or the entire Tang Clan is a low-life, then there is no need for him to be polite.
There are now more than 2 tons of gold in space. Du Weiguo has now completely realized the true sense of wealth freedom, globally, in any timeline~
This is the real golden belt of murder and arson!
After a while, Ma Long's wailing gradually stopped. At this moment, Du Weiguo took out a fish-killing knife from his waist and gently rubbed the sharp blade with his fingers.
Lawless, so happy!
Although he had self-healing skills at his side, Du Weiguo still didn't want to test the efficiency of self-healing against poison, so he had been holding his breath before.
The fire in his chest has evolved into a boiling volcano, and now it's finally time to erupt!
Du Weiguo himself didn't even know how terrifying it would be when he was unscrupulous, had no inhibitions, and completely let go of his hands and feet.
The room on the second floor facing south is a bedroom. Lying on the bed is an old man about 50 years old. His reaction is very fast.
But then I thought about it, since the old guy in front of me was mixed up with the Yabailong group of sinister ghosts and snake gods, there were only two possibilities.
People have limits of endurance. Ma Long was stabbed six times in a row, but he was still stabbed into the nerve mass with incomparable precision.
Before the person landed, while he was in mid-air, Du Weiguo's hand flashed with dim light, and with just one stroke of the Tang knife, several fine needles were turned into powder.
Just by the sound, Du Weiguo could tell that there were two people outside, and their weapons were Thompson submachine guns and the famous Chicago typewriter.
This damn King Du Yan was so cunning that he immediately put on a gas mask, and Ma Long's sharpest method of using poison was easily defeated.
This guy can release light blue poisonous gas through his hands and mouth. He can attach objects to quench the poison, and he can also breathe through his mouth and nose, which is extremely sharp.
At that time, he was working in a certain tong, and most of the time, he was still dealing with minors, so the Tang Sect just turned a blind eye.
At 4 o'clock in the morning, we were in Delai Town, which is about 100 kilometers away from Baman City.
Du Weiguo's current situation is that if there are too many lice, he is not afraid of being bitten. He has enemies all over the world, so he doesn't care about having another Lao Shizi Tang clan.
Possessing unique skills, Ma Long was naturally unwilling to accept the rules of the Tang sect, so he hid in remote areas all day long, wasting his time eating chaffy vegetables.
Why?
Du Weiguo never had any flashy tricks. He relied on two to dominate the world. First, he was powerful and heavy, and second, he was as fast as lightning.
As the saying goes, wealth attracts people's hearts, gold enchants the eyes!
Upon hearing this, Ma Long's pupils shook violently, as if he didn't expect that Du Weiguo had already gotten so much information, even his nickname.
The big fox hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his dexterous little paws to take it, took a beautiful sip, and suddenly asked:
"Duda, why didn't you let me enter the secret room just now?"
The most frightening thing is that this King of Hell has powerful helpers, and the gunmen outside the medical center can be eliminated silently.
Du Weiguo's face was cold, and before he could finish his harsh words, another fish-killing knife flew out of his hand and pierced Ma Long's collarbone, and was also nailed deeply to the wall.
This big fox was born in Yiwulu Mountain in the Northeast and is used to the cold winter. Although it has long been fearless of cold and heat after attaining enlightenment, it still doesn't like the hot and humid winter.
Immediately, the Nine Nether Locks in his sleeves suddenly shot out and were nailed to the diagonal beam on the roof of the second floor.
This old man is also a person with supernatural powers. After a brief confrontation, Du Weiguo has already made a preliminary judgment.
"King Du Yan, I am so happy~ ah~"
"Ha! Now that you know me, it will be easier for us. Stop talking nonsense. You are Ma Long from Eight Hundred Dragons, right?
With a sudden tug on the Jiuyou Lock, Du Weiguo's figure instantly rose from the ground like a night owl.
Almost all the food reserves in the space, as well as the Type 56 automatic rifle, were discarded by Du Weiguo and replaced with gold of equal volume.
"Puff~~"
Now Malone is more bullish than Jesus. God only drove two nails in, but he was so good that he drove in four knives at once.
As early as 1941, when he was only in his 20s, he resolutely left the Tang clan and directly joined a certain clan.
This small town is a bit interesting. The buildings are a bit like the Jiangnan towns during the Republic of China. It is small in area and can barely be considered neat and tidy.
The little old man had such a headache that he was speechless! At this time, there was a burst of very rapid footsteps outside the bedroom, which was also mixed with the less obvious sound of pulling the bolt of a gun.
Before he could scream, another sharp fish-killing knife was nailed to his other shoulder.
Miss Hu was a big smoker and had been smoking for more than a hundred years. Du Weiguo shook his head helplessly and funny and gave her a cigarette.
Ma Long suppressed his screams with force, his face was ferocious, and his tone was cruel:
"Zinima, if you can get out of Delai Town today, I will take your last name from now on~"
The specific scope and intensity of the poison administered by this half-grown old man is not yet certain, but within 3 meters, there is definitely no problem. In addition, it is also unknown whether he can use other parts of his body to release poison.
The big fox curled his lips in a very humane manner and spoke sarcastically, but did not continue to dwell on the topic. Although Du Weiguo's praise was perfunctory, it still felt that it was quite useful.
This is a lawless place, and Du Weiguo came to the Triangle just to kill people, so there is no need to follow the usual rules, be cautious, and walk on thin ice.
At this moment, the little old man who was nailed to the wooden wall, like Jesus, was nailed to the wall. His face was twisted in pain, his eyes were blood red, and he hissed:
When he looked at him again, a fish-killing knife had penetrated his right shoulder, and the huge inertia pinned him directly to the wooden wall of the bedroom.
Du Weiguo violently broke the wooden window and broke into a room on the second floor of the hospital very violently.
"Ah~~"
Two boxes, a total of 48 boxes of canned beef, 4 boxes of compressed biscuits, and a rifle and 4 magazines were all replaced with gold of the same volume.
Before he finished speaking, the noise outside had completely stopped and became silent again. Ma Long was stunned and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Du Weiguo's eyes narrowed, and without hesitation, he swiped his right hand behind his waist, and held the flower-mouthed roller with a silencer in his hand.
Du Weiguo's guess was correct. He was a traitor to the Tang clan. He was a kung fu master, proficient in hidden weapons, and had the gift of using poison, which allowed him to kill people invisibly.
Ma Long's eyes showed a look of despair and fear. His hands and feet were crippled and he no longer had the ability to resist.
Of course, it is because it will affect Du Daguan's ability to make money. After all, the magical power of mustard seed hiding cannot be used in person.
When Du Weiguo broke through the wooden window and rushed into the house, a cold light flashed in the old man's hand, and six thin needles came out.
The moment Du Weiguo landed, a silvery cold light flashed away, and the little old man suddenly let out a muffled groan.
Just when Jiuyou Lock was nailed to the beam, he was awakened by the sound, his eyes sharpened, and he stood up suddenly.
Where did Du Weiguo get these nearly endless, slender and sharp fish-killing knives from?
This thin needle is basically a silver needle used for acupuncture. It is extremely rare for such a light and fluffy thing to make such a terrifying wind-breaking sound.
Well, the conversion is almost done in tons. Of course, even so, Du Weiguo barely moved less than one-sixth of the golden mountain in Manca.
Later, things went against the grain, and Ma Long left the country with Li Long and joined Ba Bai Long, and the Tang Sect was beyond its reach.
At this moment, Ma Long was in so much pain that he couldn't bear to die. The severe pain caused his brain to stop functioning, and he had no time to think at all.
In recent days, it has complained about the weather in southern Xinjiang more than once. In fact, Du Weiguo feels the same way. Although the cold and heat are not intrusive, he does not like the weather here either.
"Crash!"
He let out a long breath, his voice muffled due to the mask he wore:
Facing the big fox's question, Du Weiguo spoke in a lazy tone and casually made up a ridiculous reason:
At this moment, a burst of noise suddenly came from the street, which was the sound of footsteps made by many people running at the same time.
"sough!"
"Tch! You're just talking nonsense, and you're just talking nonsense~"
Tsk! Finally we’re at the right place.
It was only at this moment that the sound of flying knives piercing the air could be heard.
Ouch!
What kind of trick is this? He can use such an unpopular hidden weapon as a silver needle, and he can also use poison. His surname is Tang and he has a Shu accent. Could he be a master of the Tang clan?
Du Weiguo couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "Damn it, if this legendary Tang Sect really existed, it would be a huge monster!"
The thin needle made a sharp and shrill sound as it stabbed towards Du Weiguo's body very quickly.
Du Weiguo raised his lips, gently took off his backpack, and placed it against the wall. The big fox sat on the backpack, motionless as if it had taken root under his feet.
"Didn't you just help me watch and wipe that stupid pig? Besides, how can any of the pickled objects in this world be able to catch the eye of your Lady Fox Fairy?"
The movement is extremely smooth, there is no loading movement at all, and there is no aiming, just raise your hand and shoot:
Du Weiguo has always prided himself on not being a money-grubbing person, but in the face of the real gold mountain, he still couldn't hold back his inner desire.
Just after leaving the city, Du Weiguo had to slow down the car and complained angrily that there was nothing he could do. The dirt road outside the city was rugged and full of potholes. It was extremely easy for the car to roll over if he drove fast.
Let me tell you the specific strength of your Eight Hundred Dragons and how many superpowers you have in total. If you are satisfied, I can give you a happy ending."
This medical clinic is a two-story wooden building facing south. It is painted with original tung oil primer and has an antique look. There are two unicorns at the door to guard the animals. A signboard hangs above the door, which reads "Tang Style" in Chinese and Burmese.
Medical Clinic".
Delightful for the eyes!
At this moment, the handsome fox was sitting in the passenger seat facing the wind, letting the cold and fierce night wind make its fiery red fur rippling like brocade.
But at this time, there were two sharp knives stuck in his shoulders, his face was distorted, his eyes were blood red, and he was terrifying, but there was no trace of his popularity.
A dull gunshot rang out, and the bullet penetrated directly through the bedroom door. There was a muffled grunt and the sound of heavy objects falling from behind the door, and then it became silent.
The speed of the car slowed down, Du Weiguo took out two cigarettes, lit them together in his mouth, then reached out and handed one to the big fox.
Du Weiguo patted the big fox on the head and whispered:
"Hu Da, I'll leave this perimeter security to you. I'll meet this Malone when I go in~"
"咻咻咻~"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ma Long's mouth, and he cursed heartbreakingly:
Ma Long has been abroad for so many years, relying on the big tree of Eight Hundred Dragons, enjoying delicious food, and living in a pampered environment, and his bones have become a little soft.
Six swords was his limit. He couldn't bear it anymore and he didn't want to take another blow no matter what.
At this time, Du Weiguo gently rotated the sharp blade in his hand and made a gesture of preparing to launch. Ma Long immediately cried and begged for mercy:
"No, no! King Du Yan, don't pierce me, I said, I said~"
Du Weiguo's face hidden under the gas mask showed a sly smile, what a bullshit Tang Sect master?
Sure enough, these bastards like the Eight Hundred Dragons who only hide in the dark are basically a group of weaklings who bully the weak and fear the strong.