Chapter 777: No pieces of wood are allowed to enter the sea
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Uncle Jiu's words were quite harsh. Du Weiguo frowned, his eyes turned cold, and the atmosphere in the room instantly cooled down and became extremely solemn.
Pang Xiaoqing scratched his head anxiously, but he didn't know how to persuade him. The two people in front of him were both hard-tempered.
Uncle Jiu was an upright man and did not rub dirt in his eyes, while Du Weiguo was arbitrary and said exactly what he said. Pang Xiaoqing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, sweating on his forehead, but he didn't know what to do.
"Dingling bell~~"
At this moment, the phone on the table in the living room suddenly rang. Uncle Jiu stood up with a straight face, frowned and picked up the phone with a very impatient tone:
"I'm Feng Jiu, what's the matter?"
Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Uncle Jiu's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were sharp, and even his tone became extremely solemn:
"What? Kunpeng Pictures, Alai, are you sure? Okay, I understand. You immediately mobilize the police to seal off the scene. I will be there soon!"
When Uncle Jiu put down the phone, Du Weiguo had already stood up, with stern eyes and a low tone:
"Uncle Jiu, what happened to Kunpeng Pictures?"
Not to mention Du Weiguo, even Pang Xiaoqing has a livid face at this moment, full of panic. Kunpeng Pictures is the property of her best friend Zhao Yingnan.
She and Zhao Yingnan have a very good relationship. They are not plastic sisters who have a superficial relationship, but a close and heart-to-heart relationship. How could she sit still if something happened to Zhao Yingnan?
Uncle Jiu felt a chill all over his body and his hair stood on end. The surging evil energy emanating from Du Weiguo's body, even though it was only contained but not released, was still earth-shattering.
Uncle Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself that there was absolutely no way things could go well today, or else there would be a sea of blood.
But Uncle Jiu knew very well that there was nothing he could do about today's matter, he couldn't hide it, and he couldn't stop it.
Du Weiguo's power in Hong Kong Island is huge, Lei Luo treats him with respect, and the heads of MI6 all follow his lead.
Even he, the ninth-grade sesame officer of Tsim Sha Tsui Inspector, was arranged for him by Du Weiguo. Uncle Jiu had no choice but to tell the truth, with a dull voice:
"Half an hour ago, the headquarters of Kunpeng Pictures was attacked by a group of masked thugs with sharp weapons. There were some casualties on site."
Before Du Weiguo could speak, Pang Xiaoqing's eyes turned red and he shouted in a panic:
"Then, what about Zhao~Megan?"
Uncle Jiu knew about Zhao Yingnan's existence and could roughly guess the relationship between her and Du Weiguo. He quickly glanced at Du Weiguo's face and replied in a low voice:
"Being kidnapped."
Upon hearing this, Pang Xiaoqing's eyes suddenly burst into flames and she was extremely anxious. Just as she was about to speak, Uncle Jiu quickly pressed her shoulders, turned to Du Weiguo, and said in a deep voice:
"My little friend, please be patient. I will rush to the scene right now. I promise that I will bring her back to you with all her hair and tail intact."
Du Weiguo was uncharacteristically calm, his expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his tone was very calm:
"Okay, Uncle Jiu, you should go to the scene to deal with the situation. Xiaoqing will stay here first. I will go over and take a look later."
Du Weiguo's statement was very ambiguous, and he did not give a clear answer. Uncle Jiu looked hesitant, but at the moment, he was so passionate that he had no time to delay, so he could only pick up his clothes and leave in a hurry.
Pang Xiaoqing was extremely anxious and said in a panic: "Sir, Yingnan is her~"
Du Weiguo had no expression on his face, raised his hand to interrupt her, and said in a calm tone:
"Xiaoqing, how is your English learning now? Can you communicate normally?"
Du Weiguo said this sentence in English, quickly and urgently, and very abruptly. Pang Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and he stuttered slightly:
"It's okay, we can have a simple conversation."
Her English pronunciation was quite pure, but she was a little stumbling due to nervousness. Du Weiguo nodded, pressed her shoulder, and spoke in a steady voice:
"Xiaoqing, don't panic. As long as I'm here, Yingnan will be fine. Now go to Wan Chai and help me pick up someone."
Pang Xiaoqing left in confusion. Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke for a long time, picked up the phone at hand, and dialed a number:
"Joseph, I'm Wesley. I've sent someone to pick you up. They'll be there in about half an hour. Female, Asian, about 168cm tall, long hair, round eyes, average English~~"
After giving a brief and concise explanation and pondering for a while, Du Weiguo dialed another number. It took a long time to get through:
"Hey, I'm looking for Reina. That's it. Okay, my name is Wesley. If there's something urgent, please contact her. Please tell her to contact me as quickly as possible."
After hanging up the phone, Du Weiguo rubbed his fingers and slowly crushed the cigarette butt into pieces, looked out the window far away, and said to himself:
"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you rush in. Wu Shihao and Lei Luo lowered themselves to nothing, and they did not hesitate to grovel and spend 100 million to save your life.
But you don’t cherish me properly, it doesn’t matter, I have been silent for a long time recently, and my behavior is too gentle, which makes some people lack awe of me."
Kunpeng Pictures was suddenly attacked by knifemen and Zhao Yingnan was kidnapped. This matter did not require investigation at all. Wu Shihao was undoubtedly responsible.
This guy has a greedy character and a serious gambler's mentality, especially through Du Weiguo, he got a ride on Kuncha.
In the recent period, I have been going smoothly and making a lot of money. I am used to being arrogant and extravagant. Naturally, I am not willing to be expelled from Hong Kong Island by Du Weiguo in such a casual way, so I will jump over the wall and take a desperate risk.
When Du Weiguo drove to Kunpeng Pictures, he received a call from Reina. He had a maritime satellite phone in his hand, which can be regarded as a mobile phone nowadays. It was very good.
Reina is smart and knows the height of her eyebrows. She doesn’t talk nonsense and goes straight to the point:
"Wesley, I have heard about Kunpeng Pictures. Do you have any specific clues now? How can I cooperate?"
Du Weiguo had nothing to be polite to her:
"Wu Shihao did it. Lei Na, from now on, Hong Kong Island will be closed immediately. No entry or exit is allowed. No one can leave, whether by land, airport, or ferry cargo ship!"
On the other end of the phone, Lei Na was silent. If Du Weiguo was allowed to make a fuss like this, the noise would be too big, and I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to bear it.
You know, Hong Kong Island is a free trade port. Passenger transportation is okay, but freight transportation is not good. The daily throughput is an astronomical figure.
Du Weiguo's eyes sharpened and his tone was faint:
"Leina, please tell Dai Linzhi that if Wu Shihao is allowed to leave Hong Kong Island, he will stop being the governor, I said so."
Du Weiguo's voice was very soft, but the weight contained in it weighed more than a thousand pounds. Upon hearing this, Reina couldn't help but shudder.
She knows Du Weiguo's ability and courage better than anyone else. This is really not a threat. If he really lets go and makes a big fuss on Hong Kong Island without any scruples, it will really be a disaster, and no one will be able to bear the consequences.
live!
Reina's voice trembled:
"Wesley, even if we are really reluctant and have blocked all official transportation and passages, what if that bastard Wu Shihao leaves Hong Kong by smuggling? Hong Kong Island is surrounded by the sea on three sides and has countless outlets~~"
Du Weiguo's tone was calm and scary:
"Well, Reina, what you said makes sense. Please tell Lei Luo for me that from now on, whenever a big ship flies into the sea, I will destroy all the club bosses in Hong Kong Island and leave no one behind. "
These words were categorical and murderous. Lei Na knew that this was not a lie. Du Weiguo had been exposed and was determined to start a killing spree on Hong Kong Island.
He wants to use this to establish his authority!
After a while, Lei Luo left the office. After hanging up the phone, Lei Luo, who had always been as steady as a rock and deep in character, lost his grace and became furious.
Everything on the table that could be thrown was smashed to pieces by him. Lei Luo gasped, pulled open his tie and buttons with all his strength, and cursed:
"The Yan family shovel! Wu Shihao, this street boy, is really crazy and hopeless! He dared to touch Wesley's woman. Now, no one can save him."
The lard guy had a frown on his face and stood in front of him without saying a word. Lei Luo gave him a fierce look and was not angry at all.
He suddenly raised his foot, kicked him hard on his fat belly, and roared:
"Ignore your old mother, Lardboy, tell me, was it you who instigated Wu Shihao to kidnap Megan?"
Lardboy screamed, staggered by the kick, and almost sat down on the ground. He covered his sore stomach, lowered his head, and replied cautiously:
"Brother Luo, I was wrong. I was just being mean and said something unintentionally. I didn't expect that Brother Hao would be so impulsive and make the matter so big.
But Brother Luo, this evil spirit is too arrogant. He actually wants to seal off the island and prevent any board from entering the sea. These community bosses are complaining a lot!"
There was a hint of slyness in the little eyes of Lard Boy on his drooping fat face, and he was provoking secretly. Upon hearing this, Lei Luo became furious, picked up his palm, and slapped him in the face.
This time, Lei Luo was furious and stopped holding back. Lardboy's face instantly became red and swollen. He screamed like a pig but hurriedly dodged.
"Brother Luo, stop fighting. You'll kill someone. I was wrong, I was wrong."
Lei Luo gasped, pointed at the lard guy, and said with a sharp voice:
"Go to the street, Lardboy, tell me the truth, how much benefit did you receive from Wu Shihao? Do you really want to die? Do you know what kind of existence you have provoked? Do you have a broken brain?"
Lardboy covered his red and swollen cheeks and said aggrievedly:
"Brother Luo, I, I was wrong, but Brother Hao is our brother who has been through life and death. He was just kicked out of Hong Kong Island for no reason. We laughed and paid for it. The brothers under him are not convinced, and I am afraid they will be cold." Heart."
Lardboy was still dissatisfied and used strong arguments. Moreover, he actually represented the thoughts of some of his subordinates. People's hearts were broken and it was difficult to lead the team.
Lei Luo's chest almost exploded with anger. He directly took out the point 38 from his waist and slapped it heavily on the table. His eyes were blood red and his tone was fierce:
"Asshole, tell me, how many benefits have you received from Wu Shihao! What are you planning?"
Seeing Lei Luo even taking out his gun, Lardboy was frightened by Lei Luo. The corners of his eyes twitched and the fat on his face was rippling. He didn't dare to hide it anymore. He gritted his teeth and whispered:
"Brother Hao gave me 20 million, and asked me to take care of the brothers below, encourage them, and persuade you to fight with the evil god with a real sword and a real gun."
This was so obviously about forcing him to die! And he was still forced to die. Lei Luo's face turned pale, his chest heaved violently, and he had difficulty breathing.
"Stab~"
He suddenly opened the collar of his shirt, revealing his strong chest, and roared with stunned eyes:
"Lard boy, it's only 20 million, your eyelids are not so shallow, tell me! What else?"
Lardboy's eyes flickered, and finally he couldn't bear Lei Luo's sharp-sharp gaze, so he stammered and whispered back:
"Hao, Brother Hao promised me that after the matter is completed, the 20% of the net profit originally allocated to the Evil God will belong to me. Brother Luo, I, I was blinded by lard, so~~"
Due to the butterfly effect brought by Du Weiguo, Wu Shihao now monopolizes nearly 80% of the noodle business in Hong Kong Island, and the cost is extremely low. The annual profit is as little as 200 million, and 20% is 40 million.
The key point is that this is not a one-time deal, it happens every year, and the wealth is eye-catching. It's no wonder that the lard guy is like a man obsessed with it, and he is obsessed with it.
Lei Luo took a few deep breaths, resisted the urge to shoot Lardboy, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:
"Tell me, Wu Shihao, where is he hiding now? Where is Megan from Kunpeng Pictures?"
Lardboy shook his head like a rattle:
"Brother Luo, I, I really don't know. Today's matter was really done by Ah Hao on his own initiative."
Lei Luo's tone was sharp:
"Lard Boy, you have to understand clearly that I am saving your life now. What do you know? It's best to tell me everything."
Lardboy quickly swore: "Brother Luo, I swear to God, I really don't know."
Lei Luo let out a long sigh, shook his head, sat back on the chair somewhat dejectedly, and glanced at Lard Boy with complicated eyes.
Bending down to pick up a cigar from the ground, Lardboy quickly picked up the lighter and came over to help him light it. He said with a smile on his face and a flattering tone:
"Brother Luo, I really know that I was wrong, so don't be angry. I promise that I will never provoke him again in the future. I will honor him as my ancestor."
Lei Luo didn't speak. At this moment, he had regained his composure. He slowly exhaled the smoke and sighed secretly in his heart:
"Lard boy, I'm afraid you have no future."
Lardboy secretly looked at Lei Luo's eyes, licked his face and asked, "Brother Luo, what should we do now?"
Lei Luo smacked his lips, his eyes were dark and his tone was melancholy:
"Immediately go and personally inform the bosses of each society to seal the sea and no one is allowed to enter the sea. In addition, spend 30 million in secret flowers and issue a killing order to hunt down Wu Shihao."
Lardboy was dumbfounded and said in a panic: "Brother Luo, Brother Hao is one of us~"
Lei Luo's eyes sharpened: "Stop talking nonsense, get it done right away!"
Lardboy didn't dare to say any more. He nodded and bowed and was about to go out when he was stopped by Lei Luo:
"Forget it, I'll inform you personally, and you go to Kunpeng Pictures immediately~~"
Lei Luo is a fierce hero, with a deep city and sophisticated human relations. Although he values love and justice, he is also well versed in the way of a strong man to cut off his wrist.
He could tell from just the clues that Du Weiguo was determined to go on a killing spree, and he would kill his Taoist friends rather than the poor Taoists.
Lard Boy is dead, and now he must lose his car to save him, otherwise, he himself may be shot in the head by a bullet shot from nowhere!
Kunpeng Pictures is located near Ngau Tau Kok, Kwun Tong District. The main body is a new independent 4-story building. Behind it is a spacious set photography studio. The style is simple, clean and very grand.
But at this time, Kunpeng Pictures was in a mess, with horrific bloodstains everywhere, on the walls, on the floor, and on the ceiling. The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, like purgatory on earth.
Ma Ning was also seriously injured. The incident happened suddenly. He counterattacked at the critical moment and killed 4 swordsmen. He also received 6 knives. His men were either dead or maimed.
Xiao Ma persisted hard and refused to go to the hospital. After a simple bandage, he stayed at the company and actively cooperated with the police's investigation. At the same time, he stubbornly waited for Du Weiguo to die.
"Xiao Ma, what are you talking about? Why don't you go to the hospital? Are you dying?"
When Du Weiguo arrived, Xiao Ma's face was pale, his lips were already blue, and his eyes were blurry. It was obvious that he had lost too much blood and was about to lose his strength.
Seeing Du Weiguo, Xiao Ma's eyes lit up instantly, tears welled up, his voice was hoarse and his tone was choked:
"Sir, I'm sorry. I failed to live up to your request. The young lady was kidnapped. It was Wu Shihao who did it. One of them~~"
Xiao Ma lost his voice. Du Weiguo held his shoulders, suppressed his emotions, and said in the gentlest tone possible:
"Okay, Xiaoma, stop talking. I know everything. You go to the hospital now. Remember, you are not allowed to die. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I know~"
Seeing Du Weiguo, Xiao Ma was immediately discouraged. Halfway through his words, he tilted his head and fainted. Uncle Jiu, who had been waiting beside him, quickly shouted outside:
"Stretcher, doctor, help people quickly!"
Du Weiguo watched the pony being carried away with a gloomy face and a dull tone: "Uncle Jiu, are there any survivors of the swordsman?"
Uncle Jiu licked his lips subconsciously:
"There is one, but he was shot twice by Ma Ning. Although he was not on the spot, he lost too much blood~"
Du Weiguo interrupted Uncle Jiu very rudely: "Where are the people?"