If you have been to a bee farm, you will remember it deeply. When the bee swarm exceeds a certain number, the sound waves produced when they take off at the same time are unforgettable.
The current huge black mist formed by poisonous bees is as loud as a heavy bomber flying close to it. It is extremely terrifying, making people's scalp numb and their hearts beating with fear.
Swarms of bees filled the sky, directed by the strange sound of bone flutes, bypassing the sea of fire from both sides, and like a huge black wave, they slammed towards Du Weiguo.
The flight speed of bees is usually between 20 and 40 miles, which is about 6 to 12 meters per second. It doesn't sound fast, but it is actually very fast.
In just the blink of an eye, these venomous wasps, which were about the size of a thumb, completely black, and covered with upturned spines, had already flown to a position dozens of meters above Du Weiguo's head.
The number of these poisonous bees is astonishing, probably no less than thousands or tens of thousands. They gather together like a dark cloud, vibrate their wings crazily, and begin to swoop at an accelerated speed, with a terrifying momentum.
"Boom~"
It was too late, but it was soon. At this moment, two black lights went up against the black clouds. The next moment, two dazzling white lights exploded in the swarm.
Du Weiguo's exclusive signature, instantaneous incendiary bombs, output directly in the face.
White phosphorus incendiary bombs are also called hellfire, and their reputation is not in vain. The moment they explode, they can produce ultra-high temperatures of nearly a thousand degrees. The explosion radius is more than 10 meters, and they can burn a large area in one go.
With a flash of white light, countless poisonous bees were ignited in an instant, as if a dark cloud was ignited, sparks filled the sky, and the scene was very spectacular.
However, Du Weiguo had no time to appreciate this spectacular scene. The sparks were contaminated with deadly white phosphorus fire and splashed all over the sky.
This thing is extremely vicious. As long as it sticks to it a little, it will be over. The gangrene attached to the bone will never be destroyed by water and soil. Even if Du Weiguo can heal himself, he will still have to peel off the skin if he doesn't die.
With the help of the pull of the Nine Nether Locks, Du Weiguo dodges among the lightning and flints, and moves dozens of meters, barely avoiding the splashing fire rain, and also throws two more instantaneous incendiary bombs.
Ellie, who had been watching the battle from a distance, was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
She was dazzled by Du Weiguo's series of sexy operations, and her scalp was numb. How on earth did he operate such an incendiary bomb, and how could he explode it after letting go?
Also, is he crazy? He actually dares to detonate an incendiary bomb dozens of meters above his head. This is pure seeking death.
Bees are afraid of fire. This is their nature. The same goes for these weird black poisonous bees. They were driven by the bone flute to bypass the sea of fire and attack Du Weiguo, which was already the limit.
Now it was exploded by four instant-explosion incendiary bombs, burning a large area to death. It could no longer hold it back, and it instantly became disorganized. It made a buzzing sound and rolled away like a black cloud.
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Du Weiguo would not miss the God-given opportunity to beat the drowned dog so hard. Two more instant-explosion incendiary bombs came one after the other, and they were thrown out by him like he was chasing stars and moons.
"Boom, boom!"
There were two more muffled sounds, and the incendiary bombs exploded one after another, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back. There was a chaotic mess, and the bee swarm was blown away.
Even though the bone flute was shrill and shrill at this moment, like a ghost demanding life, these poisonous bees were no longer under control and fled in all directions like dark clouds illuminated by the sun.
While the bee swarm was fleeing, Du Weiguo was not idle watching the excitement. His figure was as electric as a ghost, flying through the woods.
Almost in an instant, he bypassed the sea of fire formed by the wooden house and rushed towards the direction where the bone flute sounded.
To be honest, this is the first time since Du Weiguo left the country that he has been forced into such a miserable situation. Even the Predators who are technologically advanced and capable of dimensionality reduction attacks cannot make him break his stomach and save himself!
When passing by the sea of fire, Du Weiguo suddenly smelled a nauseating stench at the end of his nose. He felt dizzy and dizzy. He quickly took out half of the gas mask and fastened it on his face.
Speaking of this gas mask, I have to say a few more words. This thing is a black technology produced by MI6. It is privately customized and fits the face shape perfectly.
This gas mask is very precious. With Reina's level, there is only one chance to apply for it. It is said that the cost of this small mask is about the same as that of a Centurion tank.
The mask is only half a face, not much larger than a mask. It is thin and breathable, but can block more than 95% of known poisonous gases, and can even support short-term breathing underwater.
When Du Weiguo got it, out of curiosity, he asked a materials expert from the University of Hong Kong to analyze it. Unfortunately, he found nothing. He only said that the main material of the mask was an unknown composite metal.
In this regard, Du Weiguo had a bold guess. I am afraid that this thing is not made of materials on the earth.
Alien metal is not a rare thing. Du Weiguo has the Predator's Frisbee and Net Dart in his hands.
It's a pity that I couldn't get the most valuable invisibility mask, otherwise, I would have unlocked the invisibility skill.
Back to the subject, after Du Weiguo bypassed the sea of fire, the poisonous bees had almost dispersed, and the sound of the bone flute also stopped.
Du Weiguo squatted on the branch of a giant banyan tree upwind, his sharp eyes like an eagle looking around, trying to find traces of the Gu Master.
After searching for a long time, I found nothing. There was only billowing smoke and vast jungles all around, without any trace of human activity.
This is impossible!
Night Dire's sense of smell is unmistakable, and the sound of the bone flute clearly comes from here. Moreover, those terrifying poisonous bees just now are definitely driven by artificial breeding.
This damn Gu Master is very cunning. He must be hiding in a secret passage somewhere and watching, looking at the endless green ocean in front of him and the thick smoke that blocks the sky.
Du Weiguo was furious with hatred, his heart was churning, and he couldn't help but feel angry. With a sharp look in his eyes, he thought of a plan to kill the family.
"Damn it, you're shrinking, right? I'm going to let you hide!"
There were almost 20 white phosphorus bombs left in the backpack. Du Weiguo threw out all the remaining incendiary bombs in the backpack like a goddess scattering flowers.
Yes, that’s right, he wants to burn the mountain!
When a wildfire occurs, the most terrifying thing is not the open flame, but the smoke, and the nitrogen dioxide and carbon dioxide produced by burning trees.
When a fire first breaks out, smoke usually rises upward, but once the fire is fully burned, the nitrogen dioxide and carbon dioxide sink.
Therefore, when surrounded by wildfires, there is no way to the sky and no door to the earth. Basically, death is certain and there is nowhere to escape.
The area near Cha Kun Valley is sparsely populated, and the houses are far apart. It is also close to the Rao River, with abundant water vapor and surrounded by waterways. The fire will not spread too much, let alone hurt innocent people.
Du Weiguo was so angry at the moment that even if it spread, he didn't care too much!
Most of this Gu Master's weird abilities lie in controlling poisonous insects, and fire is his life gate, his natural nemesis, and can set a prairie fire on fire, so I don't believe he can't be forced out.
Ellie, who was on alert at the spot, saw flashes of white light in the mountains and forests from a distance, visible to the naked eye, fire rising into the sky, half of the sky was dyed red, and the souls of the dead could not help but emerge.
"As expected of the evil god, he is so ruthless. If he doesn't agree, he will set fire to the mountain!"
The fire spread more fiercely than expected, and Du Weiguo had to retreat again and again, until he retreated to the top of a giant tree near the stream, a hundred or ten meters upwind from the fire.
Fire and water are merciless, this must be true. Du Weiguo braved the sweltering heat wave and watched the raging fire with cold eyes, blooming instantly like the flower of hell.
The orange-red flames visibly swallowed up large swaths of green, and countless snakes, insects, rats, and ants fled towards the stream desperately like crazy.
At this moment, Du Weiguo's ears suddenly twitched slightly, as if he heard a faint sharp bamboo whistle.
Following this bamboo whistle, there was suddenly a faint fishy smell in the air, and a rustling and creeping sound was heard in the jungle.
Countless poisonous insects that could not be called out by name seemed to be going crazy, and they surged towards the banyan tree where Du Weiguo lived like a tide.
Du Weiguo, however, took his time and threw an incendiary bomb at the root of the tree at his feet. He raised the corner of his mouth and his eyes were bright:
"Oh, you're a trapped beast, you have so many tricks up your sleeve. Now that your head has been exposed, you're dead. I wonder if you have any other curses."
"Tu tu tu tu~"
The muzzle of the AKM's gun was filled with flames, and the long spear formed by bullets stabbed fiercely into a bush at the edge of the fire scene.
"Ouch~"
A dark, bloody black monster suddenly jumped out of the ground. It was a huge pangolin.
This pangolin is 1.5 meters long and is covered in jet-black scales that shimmer like iron armor. It is extremely magical.
However, no matter how magical it is, it is just a flesh and blood body with thick scales. After all, it cannot withstand the accurate shooting of bullets, and a big hole is forcibly taken out by bullets and spears.
This guy's vitality was terrifyingly tenacious. Even though his back was bruised with blood from bullets and his steps were staggering, he still didn't die. He still lowered his head, screamed sharply, and insisted on running away like crazy.
But it didn't rush very far, and it still couldn't withstand the raging storm of bullets. When Du Weiguo emptied the magazine, it also whined and fell to the ground helplessly.
The white phosphorus bomb at the root of the tree exploded, and the flames rose up. The poisonous insects that had rushed to the front were killed in the sea of fire, making a sizzling sound. Others could not bear the instinctive fear and dispersed in a rush.
The unspeakable fishy stench and weird meaty aroma accompanied the heat wave and filled the air, filling the sky with stench.
Du Weiguo ignored the ferocious fire at his feet, his eyes were determined, and he changed the magazine slowly. His fingers were as steady as a rock, and he gently pulled the trigger. A dull gunshot sounded. This time he used the burst mode.
"Sudden~sudden~"
The bullets were rhythmic, slow and fast, hitting the dark hole where the pangolin had just escaped, one after another.
This is called catching turtles in an urn, sealing the door and beating dogs. The bamboo whistle just now, and an almost colorless liquid, were all shot out from this hole.
If the liquid had not been refracted by the flames, Du Weiguo would still not be able to discover the hiding place of this old silver coin.
But now, his whereabouts have been revealed. He is blocked in the hole, unable to move forward or retreat. He is waiting to be roasted alive or suffocated to death!
At this moment, the blazing mountain fire was already spreading toward the entrance of the cave. The air was boiling and distorted, thick smoke billowed, and the heat wave was overwhelming.
After emptying the second magazine, Du Weiguo stopped shooting, with an evil smile on his lips, and looked at the hole with burning eyes.
In this kind of environment, Superman couldn't bear it. Sure enough, a moment later, a look of embarrassment came out of the hole with a dog hugging its body and staggering steps.
This figure is a tall, thin old man with silver hair and clear facial features. He has a hint of a childlike face with fair hair and a fairy-like demeanor.
This guy should be Gu Master Zhalunpeng, but at this moment, his face is scarlet and his expression is ferocious. He is covering his chest and coughing violently, as if his lungs are about to come out.
"Tu tu tu tu~"
The gunfire rang out again, and the joint of Chalumpeng's left leg was suddenly cut off by Du Weiguo's three-point burst, like a scalpel, with incomparable precision.
"Ah~~~~"
Chalumpeng collapsed to the ground weakly, hugging his legs and wailing. His eyes were filled with resentment, mixed with bird songs that Dili Dulu couldn't understand. He should be cursing Du Weiguo in Thai.
Seeing Chalunpeng lying on the ground, wailing and cursing in embarrassment, like a dead dog, Du Weiguo suddenly felt a sense of desolation, as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died.
Those who kill will always be killed!
Zhalumpeng is very powerful and can be regarded as the ceiling of combat power within the human category. The most terrifying thing is that he is not a superpower, but an ordinary person who is proficient in Gu.
He could fight Du Weiguo to such an extent that he could barely be considered a mortal, comparable to a god.
Such a powerful enemy was now in such a state where he could neither survive nor die. Du Weiguo suddenly couldn't bear it.
It was boring, and she gave up the idea of continuing to torture him. With a click of her fingers, a bullet went directly into his eyebrow.
Zhalunpeng's body trembled violently for a few times and then became motionless. A moment later, the flames rolled over and engulfed him in an instant. Dust returned to dust, earth returned to earth, and the ashes flew away and were annihilated.
Du Weiguo's mind was shaking continuously. After killing this guy, he actually received 2 skill points, which was indeed a bit unexpected.
But think about it, this old silver coin is really powerful. The method of poisoning it is extremely weird. It is colorless, tasteless, invisible and traceless, making it impossible to prevent it.
He had been tricked by him in the general's manor in the northern suburbs of Kamphaeng Phet. If Du Weiguo hadn't possessed the two magical skills of self-healing and teleportation, both he and Nightmare would have had their brains devoured by poisonous insects and died.
Du Weiguo actually didn't know that the Chalumphong he killed was not an unknown person. His nickname was Master Talba. In the underground world of Siam, he existed like a land god.
His nickname may sound generic, but Talba is a very famous evil god in Siam.
Only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname, can do it. Since the evil god is used as the nickname, it can be seen that Chalunpeng's strength is not trivial.
Being able to kill Chalumpeng, Du Weiguo can be regarded as a god-killer to some extent.
The big tree he was living in had been completely ignited, and the fire spread rapidly along the trunk, like a huge pillar of fire, and was about to burn the crown of the tree.
Du Weiguo let out a long roar and soared into the sky like a giant eagle. After a few ups and downs, he was far away from the fire scene and floated away.
At noon, in the center of Kamphaeng Phet, not far from the city hall, there is a single-family two-story building. This is the home of the local police chief, Hui Song.
His wife and children had already been sent away by him, and he was waiting at home alone. He was a smart man and quite a bachelor. He didn't dare to run away at all, let alone set any ambush.
Du Weiguo had just taken a bath at his house and changed into clean clothes. At this moment, he was holding a big bowl and slurping noodles crazily.
The noodles are instant noodles that have just been launched in Siam. They originate from Pattaya. The brand is Lan Ramen. This thing was invented by Moran three months ago.
Moran is a powerful woman with a strong business vision. She is keenly aware that convenience and fast food should be an inevitable trend in the future.
Southeast Asia is very rich in grain and palm oil resources, and the cost is low. You can make a lot of money by making instant noodles.
Moran is very capable and does whatever comes to mind. Through Tsukamoto Akatora's connections, she got involved with Nissin Foods Co., Ltd., which was just established.
With the assistance of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Moran introduced several production lines at ultra-low prices close to cost and built a factory directly in Pattaya.
Inadvertently, the instant noodles under the Han and Tang Group blossomed everywhere, outperforming all others.
He even defeated Nissin Ramen, ascended to the throne of the instant noodle industry, and became an extremely money-spinner. Of course, these are all things for another day.
Currently, there are only two flavors of Ran Ramen, chicken and shrimp. They are full of ingredients and taste good, but of course the price is quite high.
But this thing is both rare and convenient, and it has become popular among some wealthy families in Siam. Du Weiguo also thinks the taste is quite good, especially the chicken flavor, which is quite awesome.
After eating 8 packs of instant noodles and a dozen poached eggs, Du Weiguo patted his slightly bulging belly and burped with satisfaction.
"Hiccup~"
After lighting a cigarette and exhaling the smoke for a long time, Du Weiguo felt like he was alive again. He glanced at the man who was still busy cooking noodles and sweating profusely, and said in a casual tone:
"Director Husong, tell me, how much money did Kuncha give you in a year?"
After all, this seemingly fat-headed and cowardly man is also the local police chief, so he is naturally well-informed.
In the early morning, the General's Courtyard in the northern suburbs was suddenly completely burned by a fire. In the morning, another inexplicable mountain fire broke out in Chakun Valley.
Hu Song instantly realized that the Evil God and Kunca had broken up and had officially started a war. He still understood the principle that when gods fight, mortals suffer.
The Evil God was right in front of him, and his life was in his hands. He couldn't help but give in. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and didn't dare to lie. He carefully replied with a trembling voice:
"No, almost 20 million baht a year."
20 million baht, almost half a million US dollars, is indeed a lot. Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and smacked his lips:
"Well, from now on, you are mine. Do a good job and I will give you at least 50 million baht a year." (End of Chapter)