Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

In the middle of the night, dark clouds covered the moon, and the rain not only did not stop, but intensified, as if the sky had been pierced, covering the sky and the earth.

Du Weiguo finally left Zhan Kee Tea Restaurant, and followed Lei Na to her office headquarters near Victoria Harbour.

Du Weiguo just took a shower and changed into loose and comfortable clothes. His hair was a little wet, and he stood at the window, watching the pouring rain outside.

Holding a cigarette in his hand, he forgot to smoke for a long time, and a long piece of soot had accumulated.

On the window sill in front of Du Weiguo, there was a telegram quietly placed, using the international general Morse code, the content was very simple:
"Arrive Hong Kong on the 22nd."

There is another signature in this message, Lancelot. According to Reina's explanation, this guy is the seventh knight of King Arthur's round table in the legend, and finally led to the break of the round table.

At that time, Reina was enthusiastically giving Du Weiguo science popularization. It was very likely that Lancelot and the other knights parted ways and founded the Holy Order.

These so-called knight seats do not refer to a certain person, but are just titles. Most of them are inherited from their fathers or uncles by their nephews, and have been passed down from generation to generation.

Du Weiguo didn't dare to be interested in these messy western fantasy legends at all. Xiaoqing's body is not cold yet, and now he just wants to catch the blood beast and tear it into pieces.

It is now April 4th, that is to say, there are still 20 days, strictly speaking, 2 day, this guy named Lancelot, who is suspected of being a member of the Holy Order, will arrive on Hong Kong Island.

I don't know if he really has a way to track or restrain the blood fangs.

While he was in a daze, the satellite phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Du Weiguo frowned, and subconsciously raised his hand to look at his watch. It was already 2 o'clock in the morning.

Who would call him at this late hour?After the phone was connected, a masculine and bold man's voice came from the microphone:

"Wesley, I'm Zhen Guolong. I've probably heard about you. If you can look up to us short mules, and the [-] horses with the initials, you will be willing to be at your command."

The strong wind knows the strength of the grass, and the people's hearts can be seen over time. Only at critical moments can one see human nature.

A few days ago, after the underworld conference was over, Du Weiguo and Zhen Guolong chatted alone for a few words. After all, they both came from the north, so they were naturally close.

Zhen Guolong is righteous, bold and forthright, and also a martial idiot. He is convinced of Du Weiguo's deeds, and admires this little brother with defying skills from the bottom of his heart.

Du Weiguo also respected this senior who had a clear distinction between love and hate, straight and unpretentious, so the two hit it off immediately, met each other and hated each other, and became friends for a long time, and even exchanged contact information.

Uncle Nine is a man of action, and he acts resolutely. After leaving yesterday evening, he braved the heavy rain and led his men to search all over the streets in the Yau Tsim Mong area. Naturally, such a big movement could not be concealed from the sharp-eyed local snake Zhen Guolong.

Zhen Guolong's kindness warmed Du Weiguo's heart:
"Brother Guolong, what are you talking about? I didn't treat you as an outsider. I was planning to ask you to help. If it wasn't too late and it was raining heavily outside, I would have already paid a visit. "

Upon hearing this, Zhen Guolong's tone obviously became excited:
"Ha! Brother Wesley, with your words, I'm content. Don't talk about rain, even if it's a knife, I won't blink, brother. Just say it, what are you doing?"

Du Weiguo's nose was sore, his heart was agitated, with mixed feelings, and his tone trembled slightly:
"Brother, I don't want to thank you for your kindness. I will treat you to a drink after I kill this bastard. But it's too late now, and it's raining heavily. I'd better wait until tomorrow morning to trouble my brothers."

Zhen Guolong is extremely heroic:
"Brother, don't worry, I know what's going on in my heart, I'll gather all the bosses from all halls and explain the matter.

I will start looking through tomorrow morning, and I must find out this beast. By the way, can you make me a few portraits of that beast. "

Du Weiguo let out a long breath and suppressed his emotions:
"Brother, you have a heart. I will send someone to send the portrait to you later. Brother, you can't let the brothers help for nothing. It is still the old rule, 50 yuan per person per day."

"Hahaha~"

Zhen Guolong laughed boldly, and his tone was all over the place:

"Brother, you have to know that we and Zitou have a lot of people, 50 horses under our banner, 150 yuan per person, [-] million a day, according to your method.

Even if you have gold mountains and silver seas, you can’t carry it. Brother, I’m not being polite to you. If you pay 10 yuan a day for one person, if you have more than one point, you will slap me in the face. "

Du Weiguo put out his cigarette butt, and thought about it for a while, 10 yuan a day is almost equivalent to the daily salary of the middle class on Hong Kong Island.

After all, if tens of thousands of people are used at once, there must be some spending bills among them, and there must be empty pay, which makes sense.

"Okay, the family doesn't talk about two different languages, just follow what you said, thank you brother."

Zhen Guolong was in a good mood and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! That's right, then it's settled, we'll start working tomorrow morning!"

I just hung up the phone, and within a few minutes, the phone rang again. It was still Zhen Guolong, but his tone became a little bit aggrieved:
"Brother Wesley, Zhixiong's sycophant must have smelled it too. He just asked me for your phone number."

Zhen Guolong was beaming with joy like a child, Du Weiguo shook his head with a helpless smile:

"Okay, old brother, everyone gathers firewood like a fire, and a lot of people is powerful. Please give Zhixiong my phone number."

14K under the banner of Prince Zhixiong is also the top big club on Hong Kong Island, with strong soldiers and horses, and the number of horses is about 2.

It's all this time, and he actually stays with Xiangqian, the sixth son, obviously they have already discussed it.

Du Weiguo was also unambiguous, Han Xin ordered more troops, the more the better, he directly took 14K and the 2 people under He Zitou's command.

In less than 5 minutes, and with only two phone calls, Du Weiguo hired 3 dwarf mules from the three major clubs on Hong Kong Island.

A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops meet!

Of course, the horses in the club don’t work for free, and they spend 70 Hong Kong dollars a day, which is really a waste of money, but for Du Weiguo, this amount of money is just a drop in the bucket.

Just for dealing with the bloody beast this time, Du Weiguo extorted 500 million U.S. dollars from MI4000, and it has already arrived in the account, which is equivalent to more than [-] million Hong Kong dollars.

A mere 70 Hong Kong dollars a day is nothing more than a drizzle. Du Weiguo's commission alone is enough to last for 50 days.

If Xue Liao couldn't be killed after such a long time, then Du Weiguo could really hang up the southeast branch and apologize with death.

"Deng deng deng ~"

Just as Du Weiguo hung up the phone and was sitting on the sofa to rest his mind, Lei Na rushed in hurriedly, with an excited tone:
"Wesley, just now there is news from the Police Headquarters that someone saw Dyson Wilson in Causeway Bay the night before Xiaoqing was killed!"

Du Weiguo stood up abruptly, and jumped in front of Lei Na with a swish, his eyes were as sharp as a knife:

"sure?"

Reina nodded firmly:
"It's definitely true. He went to a bar called Wenger to drink around 10:[-] that night. A wild warbler once approached him for business.

At that time, the distance between each other was very close, the accent and appearance were all right, and even the gap on his eyebrows could be described. "

Du Weiguo was so excited that he couldn't contain himself, subconsciously punched the concrete wall, and shouted loudly:
"Okay! Sure enough, this bastard can't change his identity at will. Now that he has revealed his appearance, he can't escape the net again. With 10 people, I don't believe he can't be found out!"

Reina was stunned: "What 10 people?"

Du Weiguo's tone was harsh and fierce:

"7 short mules, 3 policemen, 10 horses, just a lot more, I don't believe it, and I can't find a single person."

Du Weiguo paused for a moment, turned around and held down Lena's shoulder, with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"Leina, from dawn onwards, the whole Hong Kong police force will be mobilized to search all hotels, inns, bars, office rooms, docks, factories, and foreigner-inhabited areas. Be sure to conduct door-to-door, blanket inspections, and not miss a single trace. .”

"Uh, yes."

Captured by Du Weiguo, Lei Na responded subconsciously, but then she thought of a question:
"Wesley, even if the Bloodhound is really afraid of the sun and comes out at night, what if it hides in a deserted place in the wilderness?"

Du Weiguo had just made a deep fist mark on the concrete wall, and at this moment he casually shook the dust on his hands.

"Probably not. All the places where this beast commits crimes are not far from the bustling places. Even if it can fly, it won't make such a big fuss. Flying around, it is easier to expose the target."

Lei Na nodded in agreement, Du Weiguo lit another cigarette, and exhaled long smoke:

"Also, I have a hunch that this guy should be a pleasure-seeker, and he also likes to be lively. Moreover, he is very arrogant and confident. He doesn't take our pursuit at all."

Reina's eyes flickered, she seemed to be thinking, and asked carefully:
"Intuition, is it the detective intuition of a secret service? Or the mental intuition of a transcendent?"

Lei Na's question was really sharp, she directly asked the point, and hit the bull's-eye. From Du Weiguo's point of view, he is completely ignoring the pursuit of ordinary people now.

Without using heavy weapons and without the intervention of capable people, he really has no scruples, and it's all useless to come.

Especially when the self-healing was upgraded again, the physical attributes increased greatly, and he became immortal. Du Weiguo didn't even know where the ceiling of his combat power was.

"Have both."

Du Weiguo's tone was far away, and after finishing speaking, he turned his eyes to the window, staring at the pitch-black rain curtain, Leina's expression was serious, and she didn't say anything else.

At dawn, the torrential rain that had been raging for a day and night finally subsided, and the streets of Hong Kong Island became more lively than ever before.

Countless vicious dwarf mules, braving the wind and rain, like locusts, poured onto the streets from all directions and began to knock on doors from house to house.

But today they didn't come here to blackmail and splash paint, but after breaking open the door, they would rush in to search and rummage through.

Although the actions were very rough, they were fairly well-behaved, at least they wouldn't take advantage of others, and they didn't dare to touch the female relatives.

Afterwards, they all pretended to bow and apologize to the host, and finally held up a portrait of a foreigner and asked:
"Look carefully, have you seen this ghost before! Go to the street, why don't you take a good look, if you miss something important, I will kill your whole family!"

At the same time, countless uniformed policemen also poured into hotels, offices, high-end apartments, places where foreigners gather, and places like docks and ports.

These are places that short mules can't reach, and the mercury is pouring down the ground. Whenever you encounter no one to open the door, you will break the door regardless of the reason.

They received a unified death order from their superiors, a carpet search, every room and every corner must be searched.

The police and the dwarf mule acted at the same time, doing the same thing, but they performed their own duties and lived in peace. This is the first time since the opening of Hong Kong Island, and it is spectacular.

Such a magical scene, under the condition that Du Weiguo mobilized all his strength, actually came true, the majesty of the evil god is so terrifying.

With such a big fight, the effect is naturally immediate!
At 9:3 in the morning, when the clouds cleared and the rain stopped, Lena's office headquarters in Victoria Harbor, the combat command center on the third floor, was equipped with the most cutting-edge auxiliary equipment.

Overclocking radios, satellite phones, and even large computers. On the wall is a high-definition fully restored map of Hong Kong Island, which occupies the entire wall.

In the command room, Lena, the director of MI[-], Philip, the first brother of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, was sitting in a tight position, and more than a dozen capable intelligence analysts were standing by, updating and summarizing intelligence all the time.

Du Weiguo sat between the two of them, holding a cigarette in his hand, and rubbing Ye Dire's big head with the other hand, leaning against the back of the chair, looking like an old god.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that today, Du Weiguo is the commander-in-chief. Whether it is MI[-], the Hong Kong Island Police Force, or the nearly [-] dwarf mules in the entire rivers and lakes, they are all his pawns.

But every man will probably have a dream of being a general, dreaming of commanding thousands of troops, beating Fang Qiu, moving mountains and filling seas!

Of course, Du Weiguo also dreamed about it, but why did he not expect that the first time his dream was realized, he could really mobilize 10 horses, not for gold and iron horses, but for searching for a blood-sucking monster.

I can only feel that the world is impermanent, and that good fortune has made people.

At this moment, Leina's subordinate, a capable white woman, is introducing the current search progress in English.

"So far, we have received a total of 22 reports, and we have approved 9 of them.

Every time he appeared, the location and time had been marked on the map according to the time axis. So far, he has not found his hiding place. The above is the end of the report. "

Du Weiguo didn't say a word, and didn't even open his eyes. After all, Lei Na was the boss in name, so he could only ask with a frown:
"Ada, did any conflicts occur during the search?"

Ada is the chief intelligence analyst under Reina's command. She replied very skillfully and methodically:
"Yes, when the police searched the Chungking Mansions, when they broke into the building, there were two conflicts, resulting in 3 injuries and 1 death, and the police arrested a police officer.

In addition, when searching several villas where white people lived, they were also rejected, and some consulates also resolutely resisted~~”

Du Weiguo suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and interrupted Ada:
"Tell me, what is your profile of Dyson Wilson's behavior based on the current trajectory of Dyson Wilson?"

Ada thought for a while, and replied in a calm tone:
"Unruly, arrogant, bloodthirsty, perverted, nocturnal, likes to be lively, greedy for pleasure, far faster than ordinary people."

Ada's judgment was very precise, and she could be said to be a godsend. You must know that Blood Liao's true identity is highly confidential.

Now, there are only a dozen people who know about it in Hong Kong Island, and Ada is definitely not among them.

Most of these people are high-level police officers, and they are very measured, so it is impossible to leak it easily. Therefore, Ada can judge so many characteristics based on its action trajectory, which is really impressive!
Don't underestimate the heroes of the world, Du Weiguo reminded himself again, couldn't help but glance at Ada, and asked again:

"Then do you think, according to your judgment of him, where will he hide?"

Ada replied without hesitation:
"The high probability is in a luxury hotel, or a vacant villa. Of course, a high-end apartment is also possible."

For her answer, Du Weiguo took it seriously, and couldn't help but glance at Ai Dagao. This woman is very powerful, and she can make such an accurate judgment based on clues.

Ada is about 30 years old, and her appearance is quite ordinary. It is not difficult to see from her standing posture and posture that her muscles are very loose, and her explosive power should be average.

She should be a pure internal staff who specializes in intelligence analysis and personality testing. I have to admit that MI[-], a veteran intelligence agency, does have some background.

Picking out a little-known intelligence analyst at random can be so professional, which can be regarded as a wealth of talents.

Du Weiguo straightened up, and lightly knocked on the table:

"Then you judge, how will he deal with the current situation in the whole city?"

Ada was a little dazed by the question, and felt that Du Weiguo's question was a bit inexplicable, but she quickly adjusted, and her tone was calm:

"According to the current situation, there is a high probability that he will escape in disguise, hide in densely populated places, and try to fish in troubled waters~"

Du Weiguo raised his hand to interrupt her? : "Suppose he has a very rare disease that prevents him from taking sunlight?"

Upon hearing this, Ada's eyes froze for a moment, as if she had realized something, she asked hesitantly:
"Sir, do you mean that he cannot withstand ultraviolet rays?"

Du Weiguo didn't shy away, and nodded directly:
"Yes, I judge that this guy is afraid of ultraviolet rays, so he will come out at night."

Ellie immediately asked:
"Sir, to what extent is he afraid? Is it because the skin cannot be exposed to ultraviolet rays, or is it unacceptable as long as it is in the ultraviolet environment? Can you determine whether it is boredom or fear?"

Du Weiguo shook his head:
"The currently known information is limited, and I can't make a more specific judgment. I'm sure I'm bored, but I can't be sure whether I'm afraid or not."

Upon hearing this, Ada immediately frowned and became thoughtful. (end of this chapter)