The big fox looked at Du Weiguo with a strange look on his face. He looked at the figures in the boat attentively, thoughtfully, and his expression did not seem to be fake. He asked in a deep voice:
"What? Du Da, have you met your enemy again?"
Du Weiguo came back to his senses, grinned, and restarted the car:
"This time it's not an enemy, but an old friend. I'm afraid he will be in a bloody disaster soon. I have to go show myself off and pretend to be a life-saving god!"
The big fox curled his lips and was really too lazy to talk to Du Weiguo. This guy was like a disaster star. No matter where he went, there was a bloody storm and there was no time to calm down.
But Du Weiguo, the grandson of Du Weiguo, is a master of easy things. He has always wanted to find a chance to reconcile with the big fox. When he saw Miss Hu opening her mouth to speak, he quickly said with a shy face:
"By the way, Hu Da, don't you love fish? There is a fish market in front of you. After I finish pretending to be the savior, I will buy you some fresh sea fish to eat."
Du Weiguo was talking about a large floating fish market along the Chao Phraya River where Xiao Ma and the others just passed.
The big fox instinctively wanted to refuse, but it was sulking alone in the empty house yesterday and hadn't eaten all day, so it was already ravenous at this moment.
After Hu Diehua was silent for a moment, she said in a dull tone: "I don't eat raw fish!"
Du Weiguo secretly laughed in his heart, you are so cute, you took the bait! But he said seriously:
"How can I let you eat raw? Just tell me what kind of fish you like to eat and how you want to eat it. After I buy it, I will take you to Chinatown to fix it.
Whether it's fried, stir-fried, braised, steamed, sweet and sour, it's up to you. How about it? Are you sincere enough? Hu Daxiangu."
"Tch! Show your courtesy for nothing~"
The big fox turned his head away, but a smile appeared in his beautiful big eyes.
Du Weiguo found an open space to park the car near the fish market and said calmly:
"Hu Da, please wait for me in the car for a while. It shouldn't take long."
The big fox's eyes flickered, and his tone was dull: "When you come back from your work, take me to buy fish with you."
Du Weiguo smiled and couldn't help but stroke the greedy fox: "Okay! I have your order."
This time the big fox did not dodge, but snorted arrogantly. Du Weiguo stopped as soon as he saw the opportunity, and Shi Shiran got out of the car.
He pretended to take out two muskets equipped with silencers from the trunk of the car and left without looking back.
The current public security situation in Bangkok, how should I put it, is not a purgatory on earth, but reconciliation is not even a dime's worth.
It is actually a little inappropriate for such a conspicuous and expensive car like Land Rover to be parked in such a mixed place. It will inevitably attract covetous attention.
However, there is a big fox sitting in the car, and if there is a blind thief, he will definitely not get good results.
Although the big fox had nothing to do against Du Weiguo, no matter how much he was rubbed, he couldn't even defeat the seemingly weakling Shigeta Musashi.
But if you deal with ordinary people, it is like a god, a real god who knows everything.
Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and strolled leisurely along the river that Xiao Ma and the others passed by just now.
Not walking far, they came to the luxurious wooden building facing the river that Xiao Ma and his party had just entered. This is also a characteristic of Siam, the water house.
In Siam, many houses are built along the river, or even directly in the river, and there are also many luxury houses among them.
Across the Chao Phraya River, Du Weiguo looked at the water house on the other side, exhaled the smoke in his mouth for a long time, curled up the corner of his mouth, and said to himself:
"Lame Hao, this guy seems to be selling flour in Hong Kong Island. He has a close relationship with Lei Luo. One is black and the other is white, and they look at the sky with one hand.
Is he coming to Siam at this time because I blew that General Luo’s head and wanted to monopolize the Xiangjiang market?”
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, spit out the cigarette butt like a sharp arrow, and smacked his mouth:
"It's interesting, but I don't know how much weight my evil name has in their circle now."
Two flowers bloomed, one on each side. At this moment, the lame Wu Shihao was in the mansion, chatting with a fat man with a bald head and a beard.
This riverside house has a living room of hundreds of square meters, almost all of which is made of mahogany furniture. In front of the living room, several singers wearing traditional tripod curtains and pointed hats are performing the Nora dance.
There were also several cardamom girls in plain-colored Thai clothes with orchids in their ears, who were busy serving tea and pouring water, looking very grand and generous.
Lai Hao patted the mahogany seat under him and said in a casual tone:
"Tai, you are doing well!"
The fat bald man spoke broken Cantonese with a polite tone:
"No, it's not all up to Brother Hao to take care of you and make ends meet."
Lai Hao smiled noncommittally: "Tai, how is the triangle now?"
The bald Thai guy raised his arms exaggeratedly:
"Forget it, since Songpa (General Luo) was hit in the head by the evil god, the entire triangle has been in chaos."
Now General Kuncha has driven away all of us who have demolished our homes, and wants to swallow up the triangular land in one go, and then reprice it."
At this time, one of Lai Hao's horsemen came over and lit a cigarette for Lai Hao, and whispered in his ear in Chaozhou dialect:
"There is an ambush."
Lai Hao's expression did not change at all, he slowly exhaled smoke and glanced at Tai Lao:
"Reprice?"
The fat bald man nodded and said in a rough tone:
"Yes! Yes, now that the Triangle is in chaos and General Kuncha's family is the dominant one, the price must be re-priced.
Recently, Andy Wah Wing from Hong Kong Island and that fat boy Chao asked someone to find me and said they wanted to do business with me, but how could they agree? I only recognize it~"
"Snapped!"
At this time, Lai Hao raised his hand and slapped his bald head hard. The huge force stunned Tai Lao, and his men immediately took a few steps forward.
However, all of Laihao's horse boys held their hands on their waists and stared at his men fiercely, and Pony did the same.
He moved the fastest, and his right hand had already reached under the clothes on his waist, holding the handle of the gun, but his eyes were cruel.
However, his lips were trembling slightly and his face was a little pale. Obviously, Xiao Ma was courageous, but he probably had not experienced many such scenes, so he acted very nervous.
At this time, Lame Hao's upper body slowly approached the fat bald man, staring at him with dark eyes:
"Tai, do you know what's important in doing business? How much money did Hua Zirong steal from you, and he actually ambushed me and attacked your mother-in-law!"
At this moment, the bald fat man gave a sharp look and suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist. However, Lame Hao was already prepared. His movements were faster and his strength was greater. He stretched out his hand and held down the fat man's hand.
"boom!"
The gunfire rang out, and bullets hit the ceiling, but the gunshot seemed to be a signal. In an instant, from the passages on both sides of the living room.
Countless strong, shirtless men armed with dark gray Thai knives emerged, and several of Thai's men also took out pistols.
"Bang bang bang~"
Xiao Ma's reaction was still the fastest. He held a Browning M1911 in his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation. In three shots, he knocked down the two fastest swordsmen. It was still very fast.
Have a correct head.
At this time, Lame Hao and Tai Lao were wrestling on the ground, fighting for the pistol. Tai Lao was also very strong. Although Lame Hao had the upper hand, for a while, the winner could not be determined immediately.
Lame Hao's several cavalrymen were quite powerful in combat, and they had seen human life at a glance. They acted calmly and killed several Tai Lao's younger brothers in an instant.
As the saying goes, a good tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves. At this time, a lame young man, about 23 or 4 years old, had just shot and killed a swordsman.
Behind this young man, the orchid girl who was responsible for serving tea and pouring water and cowering in a ball suddenly suddenly stood up.
She pulled out a sharp dagger from her dress, with a sharp look in her eyes, she stabbed his lower back three times with lightning speed, using a very serious waist technique.
The vital part was severely injured, and the young man fell to his knees at that time, with a large glob of blood pouring out of the corner of his mouth, his eyes wide open, and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground.
"Thinweed!"
A big man under Lame Hao roared and rushed towards him like crazy, but was slashed on the shoulder by a swordsman and let out a scream.
The lame man who was struggling was distracted and raised his head to take a look at the situation, but the cunning fat bald man seized the opportunity and hit him hard on the nose with a headbutt.
Lame Hao was hit directly by this blow, and the pistol he was fighting for flew away.
The bald man took the opportunity to get up and quickly ran in the direction of the swordsmen. He was beaten to a bloody head by the lame man, and he roared loudly:
"Chop them all into pieces and throw them into the river to feed the fish!"
Previously, the fat bald man and the lame man were fighting each other, and it was difficult to tell them apart. The swordsmen naturally did not dare to strike easily.
Now that the bald man had escaped and ascended to heaven, they were naturally not polite. They raised the long knives in their hands and swarmed towards the lame man.
At this moment, noisy running sounds were heard from below the water house, and countless swordsmen were rushing up the stairs of the water house.
Countless dim Thai knives were waving, their sharp blades flashing with a shrill cold light.
At the outermost edge, Lame Hao's two men, who had used up all their pistol bullets, were cut to pieces in an instant, and their bodies were no longer human.
At this time, Xiao Ma's pistol was also out of bullets. He didn't even have time to change the magazine before he was already approached by a crazy knifeman.
Tai Lao is Kun Cha's flour dealer, that is, a broker. These swordsmen of his are all drugged, excited, extremely bloodthirsty, and fearless of death.
In desperation, Xiao Ma used his pistol as a dart and hit a swordsman in the face, but the other swordsmen had already rushed to him.
With his bare hands, Xiao Ma naturally couldn't defeat the swordsmen with Thai swords in their hands. He retreated to the wall in a panic, seeing that he was already in danger and death was about to come.
At this time, Xiao Ma kicked down a swordsman with great effort. He tripped over the corpse under his feet and staggered involuntarily.
An ugly-looking swordsman with yellow teeth brandished a Thai sword that shone with cold light and slashed hard at the pony's neck.
"I'm going to die! I can never go back to Sijiu City, which I have always dreamed of. I still embarrass you, Chief Du!"
Xiao Ma had no time to dodge, and the sword was about to come. Xiao Ma thought in despair. Suddenly, a bullet flew past his ear and hit the swordsman between the eyebrows with incomparable accuracy.
With huge kinetic energy, the knife hand flew back suddenly, slashing at the pony's neck with the long knife, cutting off a strand of the pony's hair.
"Puff puff puff~"
The dull sound of gunfire erupted like rain hitting banana trees. The swordsmen who had just surrounded Xiao Ma and Lai Hao were like wind blowing wheat waves, and they fell down a large area in an instant. They were all killed by headshots, and none of them were shot between the eyebrows.
exception.
When the gunfire stopped, the fat bald man and all his men stopped moving, as if they had been cast a restraining spell, dumbfounded.
This kind of killing efficiency is really appalling. In almost an instant, more than a dozen lives were lost.
They were all headshots. No matter how fanatical, bloodthirsty or unafraid of death, it was like falling into an ice cellar and cooling down instantly.
The best way to deal with these thugs is to use violence for violence, kill to stop killing, kill them completely, and let them hang their heads like a lamb waiting to die!
Xiao Ma Ge and Lai Hao sat down on the ground almost at the same time, their bodies covered with injuries and breathing heavily.
"Boom!"
An extremely agile figure, like a giant eagle, suddenly flew in from the window and stood firmly on the ground.
He was holding two slender pistols in his hands. With a flick of his wrist, a thin line as black as ink was instantly wrapped around his wrist.
Xiao Ma, who had walked between life and death, saw this figure clearly, his eyes were as wide as bells, his tongue was dumbfounded, and his tone was stammering:
"Du, Du~"
Du Weiguo glanced at him and showed a warm smile, but he shook his head imperceptibly. Xiaoma was not stupid, he reacted instantly and pursed his lips tightly.
Du Weiguo stood on the spot and replaced the magazine with leisurely time. He glanced at the fat bald man, whose head was full of blood mixed with cold sweat and was dumbfounded, and said in a calm tone:
"I am the Evil God, now you can die!"
"puff!"
As soon as Du Weiguo finished speaking, he raised his hand and fired. A blood hole appeared in the middle of Tai's eyebrows, and he fell on his back. His swordsmen suddenly became commotion again.
They were so frightened that they neither dared to fight Du Weiguo nor turned around and ran away. Du Weiguo squeezed out one word from his teeth in a stern voice:
"roll!"
"Clang!"
There was a sound of a long knife falling to the ground. A swordsman threw the long knife into his hand and turned around to run away. Immediately, everyone followed suit and dispersed in an instant, running away completely.
Du Weiguo walked up to Lai Hao, looked down at him and glanced at him coldly. Lai Hao was quite courageous:
"Lord Evil God, I have long admired you. Thank you very much. In the future, whenever there is any use for me, Wu Shihao, just take care of me~"
"Dang~"
A bullet was thrown on the floor in front of Lai Hao. Du Weiguo's voice was low and calm:
"When I was in Hong Kong Island, Lei Luo helped me once. You take this bullet and go to Kuncha. You can make whatever conditions you want. He won't refuse. I will go to Hong Kong Island to find you soon."
After finishing speaking, Du Weiguo pointed his toes to the ground, and like an eagle, he suddenly flew out of the window while he was still in mid-air.
The Jiuyou Lock in his hand suddenly swung, hooking onto a building on the other side, and then his body swung over like electricity.
When Wu Shihao and Xiao Ma got up and hurriedly ran to the window to watch, Du Weiguo's figure had already disappeared.
Lai Hao picked up the bullet in his hand and looked at it carefully. It was an ordinary 7.62mm rifle bullet.
It's just that on the brass cartridge case, the word "Sha" was engraved with a silver hook and iron painting.