Moran did not get out of the car and drove alone, following the Toyota convoy all the way to the Chaoshan Guild Hall in Chinatown.
She has a cautious and alert temperament, and the nature of her profession also makes her inevitably suspicious. She will never trust others easily and will always have a way out.
It wasn't until she came to the door of the Chaoshan Guild Hall and saw Du Weiguo with a smile on his face and teasing eyes that her heart finally fell to the ground and she felt a sense of security.
With Du Weiguo here, no one can touch her even if she is in the underworld.
When Moran was on Hong Kong Island, he didn't know much about what Du Weiguo was doing in the Triangle and Siam, due to limited sources of information.
However, after meeting Du Weiguo, I heard him mention it in a few words, although it was all concise and concise.
However, Mo Lan is not an ordinary person. She is a senior special agent. Her professional ability in the field of intelligence analysis is far superior to Du Weiguo's. Naturally, she can extract the gold content easily.
Moran finally came to the conclusion that Du Weiguo could really defeat thousands of people on horseback and take the rank of general among thousands of armies. In short, with the protection of this man, he could run rampant in Siam.
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Mo Lan opened the door and got out of the car. Du Weiguo walked over quickly, put his arm around her waist with a smile on his face, and introduced to Wan Zhongkui:
"Master Kui, this is my woman, Triss, helping me take care of the business in Pattaya. Triss, this is Master Kui, the leader of Chinatown in Bangkok. There are people who are rich and powerful. From now on, you can cooperate more with each other."
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Mr. Kui extended his hand with a smile and said in a very polite tone:
"Sure enough, a talented man and a beautiful woman are a perfect match. Miss Triss is such a fairy-like person that only Mr. Wesley is worthy of her.
Miss Triss, Mr. Wesley has been very kind to me. From now on, whenever there is any use for me, Wan Zhongkui, just speak up, and I will never hesitate."
Moran generously stretched out his hand and shook her hand:
"Master Kui, I am new here and I am not familiar with the place. You are the pillar of strength for the Chinese people in Siam, and you are the bridge across the sea. I will not bother you in the future. Please give me some advice."
What Moran said was enough to make a scene. Mr. Kui was greatly relieved and smiled broadly:
"Haha, easy to say, easy to say~"
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows:
"Okay, let's not talk to each other. Mr. Kui, my wife is in Siam. I will rely on you a lot in the future."
Mr. Kui clasped his fists and spoke solemnly:
"Mr. Wesley, as long as I, Wan Zhongkui, am still alive and all the people in the Chaoshan Guild Hall are alive, they will definitely live up to their trust."
At this time, Molan's eyes were so charming that they were almost watering, and her heart was so sweet that the previous resentment had long since disappeared.
Du Weiguo quietly gave her another big surprise: Bangkok Chinatown, which is the largest Chinese community in Asia and even the world.
The gold content of this Chinatown leader is too high, which means that Moran has a base camp of hundreds of thousands of Chinese, which is extremely powerful support!
Coupled with the huge basic base Du Weiguo created for her in Pattaya and the abundant cash reserves, Moran is confident.
In 5 years at most, no, 3 years is enough, she can become the most powerful woman in Siam and the queen of the dark world.
At this time, the big fox, who was eating the white pheasant prepared by the chef and drinking aged bamboo leaf greens at Master Kui's house, with slightly blurred eyes, suddenly tilted his head.
"Du Weiguo, this bastard, makes me eat meat and drink alcohol all day long. Did he wander off somewhere again?"
The fox's sense of smell and hearing are extremely sharp. In a quiet and single environment, it can even hear and smell several kilometers away.
But in a crowded, noisy and chaotic environment, it is naturally beyond our capabilities. A distance of almost a hundred meters is almost the limit.
Du Weiguo has a taboo in his heart, that is, he cannot let the big fox and fox eyes meet under any circumstances. Even he doesn't know why, even if it is a man's sixth sense.
Mo Li and his men were the men wanted by Guan Wan Zhongkui of Du Wei State, and they were indeed left to Mo Lan's confidants.
In this regard, Wan Zhongkui is right. Although Mo Li is a talent, there are countless talented people in his pocket. He is more than he is, but he is less than him.
Moreover, instead of a dispensable subordinate, he gained a powerful ally and opened up a huge source of wealth. Pattaya's golden mountains and silver seas have been coveted by Mr. Kui for a long time.
He had been controlled by Songchai before, and he could only be greedy. Now Du Weiguo took the initiative to invite him, how could he not eat such a big fat meat.
As for Mo Li, he was almost crazy with joy and burst into tears of gratitude after receiving Du Weiguo's invitation and Kuiye's approval.
In Bangkok, he was just a Chinatown detective until he died, but when he went to Pattaya, he instantly became a powerful detective of the city police headquarters, with a high position.
Moreover, when he arrived in Pattaya, he was Moran's top horse. Moli was a motivated young man, so there was no need to think about the choice.
As for Moran, he has a huge market, strong support, and a shrewd, capable and trustworthy subordinate Yibiao, so he is naturally satisfied.
Everyone is happy!
Du Weiguo's layout in Siam has begun to take shape. A man cannot lose power for a day. He must also cultivate his own power and build his own dark world empire.
Today, Du Weiguo, the two most elite cities in Siam, Bangkok and Pattaya, has completed the preliminary layout. As for Kuncha in the triangle area, Du Weiguo has not considered it.
Du Weiguo and Moran made it very clear that any business can be done, but flour must not be touched, and we will not make that dirty money!
At the beginning of the lanterns, an extremely sumptuous banquet was set up in the backyard of the Chaoshan Guild Hall. Everyone was chatting happily while drinking and drinking.
After three rounds of dishes and five flavors of wine, Mr. Kui's face turned red, hesitant and satisfied, he patted his chest and said:
"Ha! Mr. Wesley, Miss Triss, don't worry, I will send people to Pattaya within a week.
The dance hall, bar, gambling stall, and restaurant are all under construction at the same time. All the rules are in accordance with Mr. Wesley's instructions, and Vittoria will follow suit without any ambiguity!"
Du Weiguo stood up, picked up the wine glass, and spoke boldly:
"Okay, thank you Mr. Kui for the compliment. Come on, Mr. Kui, let me toast you. Let's drink this glass of wine together and say goodbye. I wish you a happy cooperation!"
"Hey~"
Mr. Kui made a long sound and gently pressed Du Weiguo's arm:
"Mr. Wesley, with such a great event, I must have a good time tonight and not come home until I get drunk. I have spent all my money on this. The 30-year-old daughter's red wine has the best taste in the world."
Du Weiguo smiled, lowered his voice, and said in Mr. Kui's ear:
"Master Kui, a little separation is better than a wedding. I'm so distracted right now. How can I still think about eating meat and drinking wine? Forgive me, forgive me~"
When Du Weiguo spoke, he gave a look that every man could understand. At this time, Mo Lan's face turned red and he gave Du Weiguo an angry look.
Mr. Kui laughed boldly:
"Hahaha! Mr. Wesley is indeed a true character, a true hero, and a true man. But I am too ignorant. Okay, wine in the glass, wine in the glass~"
Three hours later, in the penthouse suite of the most luxurious Mandarin Oriental Hotel in Bangkok, Moran was lying on Du Weiguo's broad chest on the soft bed, quietly listening to his strong heartbeat.
After a while, Moran stood up and leaned lazily on the pillow. She looked a little lonely at the moment and said in a faint tone:
"Du Weiguo, can't you stay a few more days? Are you so anxious to go to Hong Kong Island to meet Zhao Yingnan?"
Du Weiguo held Mo Lan in his arms, gently rubbed her shoulders, and said lightly:
"Just jealous, who said I was going to Hong Kong Island?"
"Huh? Not going to Hong Kong Island? Then where are you going? Do you want to go back to the north? Du Weiguo, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge! The north is not Siam, and you can't do whatever you want!"
Mo Lan's tone became nervous, and he sat up immediately, staring at Du Weiguo with his beautiful big eyes without blinking.
The corners of Du Weiguo's mouth raised slightly, and he stretched out his hand to gently smooth her somewhat messy long hair, with a gentle tone:
"Molan, don't worry, I'm not crazy. How can I go back to the north? I want to go to Japan."
"Japan?"
Mo Lan's beautiful eyebrows suddenly became tangled together. Du Weiguo stretched out his hand to smooth it out for her with a very calm tone:
"There is a group of lunatics in Japan who practice evil arts and play with corpses all day long. They had enmity with me because of the mission, and now you have come to the stage.
These guys are determined to retaliate, and their ghosts are still there. I'm afraid they will attack you, so I have to root them out."
Du Weiguo really didn't lie about this matter. Since the Jiuju sect was destroyed by Du Weiguo last time, the onmyoji and the ninja army were destroyed.
It has been nearly a month and they haven't moved again. They suffered repeated losses here in Du Weiguo, and their muscles and bones have been damaged.
However, Du Weiguo was not careless. These insidious and treacherous half-human and half-corpse figures were more like poisonous snakes hiding in the pillow, making people shudder like thorns on their backs.
It would be better to turn all of these half-human, half-corpse creatures into real corpses, uproot them by their roots, crush their bones and scatter them into ashes, in order to feel at ease.
It's April now, the time when the cherry blossoms in Kyoto are at their most beautiful. After all the things in Siam, it's time for a trip to Japan.
At this time, Du Weiguo added softly: "Molan, I can't let anything happen to you!"
As soon as she heard this, Mo Lan's heart melted instantly, her eyes were hot, and she was about to offer a kiss, but something suddenly occurred to her, and she stopped suddenly, and her tone became cold:
"Du Weiguo, let me ask you, what happened to that yacht? Is there a vixen hiding on it?"
Du Weiguo smiled and nodded, his eyes joking:
"Yes, there is indeed a vixen on that ship!"
Moran's eyebrows were raised, his fox eyes narrowed, and his tone became more serious: "Did you bring him from the north?"
Du Weiguo continued to nod: "Yes."
Moran's eye circles were a little red and his tone was sour:
"Du Weiguo, you are really romantic, one on the left and one on the right. I am like a fool, waiting blankly on Hong Kong Island, waiting for your favor, it is really~!"
Du Weiguo reached out and slapped her without hesitation. Mo Lan was caught off guard and grinned in pain.
"What are you thinking about? There is a real vixen on that yacht. He is about 200 years old, has hair all over his body, and has magical powers!"
"What? Du Weiguo, are you telling me a fairy tale?"
When he heard this, Mo Lan even thought of the pain, his tone was surprised, and he looked at Du Weiguo with a pair of beautiful fox eyes.
Du Weiguo picked up the cigarette case, lit one, exhaled smoke for a long time, and gently rubbed the cigarette stem, with a distant look in his eyes and a sigh in his tone:
"Really, its big name is Butterfly Flower. It is a fox fairy from Liaodong Medical Wulu Mountain. It can save Yang Caiyu~"
Hearing this, Mo Lan suddenly realized and became convinced. She had heard about the name of the Horse Fairy for a long time. Although she had not seen it with her own eyes, she knew that this kind of transcendent creature did exist.
Seeing Du Weiguo's gloomy expression, she felt uncomfortable. She silently took the cigarette from Du Weiguo's hand and took a puff herself.
To be honest, Mo Lan truly envied Yang Caiyu and wished he could replace him, even if he became a living dead.
Yang Caiyu will always come first in Du Weiguo's heart, and no one can replace her. For her, Du Weiguo will pay any price!
There are ten points of love, and Yang Caiyu only has seven points. Even if she is far away from the mountains and seas, even if she is asleep, she still cannot change it.
Three days later, at noon, Don Mueang International Airport in Bangkok.
Du Weiguo today wore a black shirt, black slim straight trousers, shiny leather shoes, black water ghosts on his wrists, and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.
Carrying two large black leather travel bags in his hands, he passed the security check with ease, walked into the waiting hall, found a seat with no one around, and sat down slowly.
The zipper of a travel bag was gently opened, and the head of a big fox was exposed, looking around like a mole.
When I went through the security check just now, the big fox used hypnotic powers. Several serious and responsible security inspectors treated a living, fiery red fox.
A whole bag of U.S. dollars, a few guns, and a large number of bullets, he turned a blind eye and let them go with a wave of his hand.
Needless to say, Big Fox is definitely a must-have when traveling at home. It’s so practical!
By the way, this is the first time Du Weiguo has taken a civil aviation flight since his rebirth. The airports in this era are very small and have very few flights.
Taking Bangkok's Don Mueang International Airport as an example, there are only three flights today, one in the morning to Sri Lanka, one in the afternoon to Hong Kong Island, and one in the afternoon to New Delhi.
If you want to go to Japan, you have to go to Hong Kong Island to transfer. At a distance of 5,000 kilometers, there is no direct route from Siam to Japan.
There are also very few passengers in the airport. In this era, international travel is still dominated by ocean liners.
But those who can fly on civil aviation are very rare. They are really either rich or noble. They cannot be ordinary rich or ordinary expensive!
The flight from Bangkok to Hong Kong Island is less than 2,000 kilometers, and a ticket actually costs US$2,200, and this is the price of ordinary class.
Du Weiguo has a lot of money, so he naturally has to fly first class. The total cost is 3,500 U.S. dollars, which is almost 26,000 yuan when converted into Hong Kong dollars. If you round up, you can buy an apartment.
For this air ticket price, one flight is equivalent to a suite. Who the hell can afford it for ordinary people?
Of course, there are also passenger ferries from Bangkok to Hong Kong Island, and the prices are very affordable. The first-class cabin, including meals for 6 days, is only US$500.
However, Du Weiguo became drunk just thinking about the entire six-day voyage. For a ruthless person like him who can blackmail tens of millions of dollars in one day, time is very precious.
At this time, Du Weiguo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at a tall white man with black hair, black pupils, beard, and a fitted suit with interest.
This person is of a very typical Arab race, and he looks like he is from the Middle East, but that is not the point.
The important thing is that this guy just exchanged identical travel bags with an airport staff member when they passed each other.
"Isn't it interesting?"
Du Weiguo gently rubbed his chin. The big fox couldn't help but roll his eyes, a little dissatisfied. It sniffed and said in a faint tone:
"Duda, what do you think is in this guy's travel bag?"
Du Weiguo chuckled, took a rough look at the travel bag in the white man's hand, and said in a teasing tone:
"Air tickets are so expensive, and for such a big price, it's either flour or top-secret information. Of course, it might also be a gun."
After Du Weiguo finished speaking, he pondered slightly and continued:
"But seeing how impatient you are, I guess this guy has a gun in his bag. Good guy, does he want to hijack the plane?"
The big fox sighed very humanely:
"Duda, you are really a disaster star. You won't stop wherever you go. How about we take the next flight?"
Du Weiguo shook his head and said in a joking tone:
"What's the fuss about? Hu Da, the air tickets are so expensive. Besides, you are a fox fairy with great supernatural powers and magical powers. He is just an ordinary person. Can you do it in a minute?"
The big fox's voice was muffled: "I, I'm afraid of heights~"
"What? Are you still afraid of heights? Hu Da, you really can't do anything. You are the first in eating and drinking!"
Du Weiguo put his hand into his travel bag, patted the big fox, and joked happily, "What a great guy, a majestic fox fairy, but he is actually afraid of heights. It's really the most ridiculous thing in the world!"