Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

"That's it~"

Du Weiguo paused slightly, glanced at Guan Qiuyue with a smile, and suddenly shook his head with a long tone.

"Guan Qiuyue, you heard what Sixth Master said just now. Even if we use his money to help you, it will cost 2 US dollars to solve your problem."

At this point, he shrugged his shoulders and said jokingly:

"I wanted to help you out because of our brief relationship, but now the gap is too big and I can't help you."

"What!" Upon hearing this, Guan Qiuyue was suddenly struck by lightning and was completely stunned.

Then, her face turned pale as paper, her eyes were filled with desperate fear, and her whole body was shaking as if she had been electrocuted.

If Du Weiguo's grandson doesn't recognize her after pulling up his pants, then she's completely finished.

Just now, she admitted with her own mouth that she had chips with a face value of 5000 in her hand. Once the news was known by the casino, she would be doomed.

Kunpeng Casino is the cash cow of Saint Georgetown, but it is also a bully. It employs 300 elite armed security guards to maintain order and security in the casino.

But they do not carry out lynchings and have never done so.

After all, Kunpeng still has to open a business, and reputation and credibility are very important. It cannot be like the black casinos in the market, which are full of smoke and dust and have no rules.

Whenever they catch anyone cheating, stealing, or causing trouble in the casino, they will arrest them on the spot and hand them over to the police for prosecution.

Like Tai O, St. George's also has legislation specifically targeting casinos, which is not only sound but also very strict.

As long as you commit a crime in a casino, you will be sentenced 10%, even if you only stole the minimum amount of chips, such as dollars.

The sentencing process is open and fair, but once these people are sent to prison, it’s a different story.

Most people's fate is extremely miserable. Broken hands and feet are the lightest punishment. Those who commit serious crimes will basically die inexplicably in prison.

A traitor like Guan Qiuyue, who has committed serious crimes and stolen chips worth thousands of dollars, will surely die once he is thrown into jail, with no chance of survival.

"Hehehe~"

Sixth Master laughed. He was an old hand and realized almost instantly that Du Weiguo was playing tricks on this woman.

"Brother Shanhe, you are really cruel, but I like you, brother."

By the way, Du Weiguo treated the woman with whom he just had an intimate relationship so cruelly. Would Sixth Master think that he was heartless and vicious?

Hey, you're overthinking it. Master Liu doesn't care.

For a powerful man like him who can dominate a region, women are just playthings to him and are not worth mentioning at all. Moreover, he never had a good impression of Guan Qiuyue in the first place.

At this moment, Guan Qiuyue finally came back to her senses from her dazed state. She rushed into the rain like crazy and pounced on Du Weiguo.

She ran as fast as she could, while yelling heartbreakingly:

"No, no, Shanhe, you can't do this to me. One night of love is worth a hundred days of grace. I, I swear, I will serve you wholeheartedly in the future!"

"Crack!"

The sudden and crisp sound of pulling the bolt could not be blocked even by the raging rainstorm, and it clearly entered Guan Qiuyue's ears.

She froze in an instant as if her acupoints were suddenly pressed, staring blankly at the dark muzzle of the gun pointing at her.

The owner of the gun was a mixed-race young man who was as agile as a cheetah. His hands were as steady as a rock, without even the slightest shaking.

His name is Jack, nicknamed Double-Gun Jack, and he is Sixth Master's personal bodyguard. He can barely be considered a person with special vision, but he is at the bottom of the class.

"Mountains, mountains and rivers, please, please."

Guan Qiuyue turned towards Du Weiguo frame by frame. She still did not give up and wanted to struggle one last time.

"Huh~" Du Weiguo exhaled smoke, flicked the cigarette butt towards the rain, and said lightly:

"Sixth Master, I have only been in Saint George for a short time, and I am indeed in need of a woman to serve dishes, pour water, wash and clean. So, let's keep her for a few days."

"Hmm?" Sixth Master raised his eyebrows. He didn't quite understand what Du Weiguo meant.

Du Weiguo said dimly: "You don't need to take action against the things she caused. Just continue to maintain the status quo."

"Hahaha~" Liu Ye finally understood and couldn't help laughing out loud.

His meaning was very clear. He wanted Sixth Master to keep the fact that Guan Qiuyue held a large number of chips a secret and not tell the casino.

This is equivalent to holding Guan Qiuyue's lifeline, forcing her to serve Du Weiguo wholeheartedly and not even dare to have any extra thoughts.

Liu Ye patted Du Weiguo's shoulder happily and said, "Brother, you are still taller. Okay, let's do it."

The next day, the sky was bright, St. Georgetown, District 69.

The heavy rain that had raged for a whole day and night finally stopped. As soon as the sun came out, the temperature in the entire city suddenly rose and it became like a steamer.

"I'm hungry. Don't you know how to make buns? Go and steam some buns for me."

Du Weiguo turned over and sat up in bed, stretched comfortably, and threw a few banknotes to Guan Qiuyue who was sitting beside the bed.

"Okay, okay." Guan Qiuyue lowered her head and took the money, looking like a bullied young wife.

At this moment, her eyes were full of flattery, her eye circles were dark, and her face was extremely haggard. She had not slept the whole night because she was so worried.

"Shan, Brother Shanhe, what kind of filling do you want to eat?"

"Hmm~" Du Weiguo twisted his neck and lit a cigarette: "Can you cook Spanish mackerel and pork?"

"Yes, yes." Guan Qiuyue stood up and nodded nervously.

"Okay, just eat this stuffing. I don't eat ginger and garlic."

"I know, I know."

Du Weiguo exhaled smoke and rolled his eyes at her:

"Guan Qiuyue, you don't need to be so cautious. Although I won't help you to clean up the mess, I won't harm you either."

Upon hearing this, Guan Qiuyue's eyes suddenly turned red.

Her lips trembled slightly, she said nothing, but just looked at Du Weiguo with tears in her eyes, the resentment and grievance in her eyes were even more unfair than Dou E.

Damn, this smell of aged tea must be from a Pu'er tea cake that is at least thirty years old.

"Get lost! Guan Qiuyue, stop being so arrogant."

Du Weiguo scolded impatiently:

"You are a big shot, being able to steal thousands or tens of thousands of chips from a casino. Why are you pretending to be a trifle aggrieved? Do you think I am a fool?"

"I, ah~"

Guan Qiuyue originally wanted to say something to explain, but when she met Du Weiguo's cold eyes, all the words were forcibly choked in her throat, and she turned around and walked out helplessly.

Meanwhile, Hong Kong Island, Victoria Harbour.

Smith Maritime Company, which is the office of MI6 in Hong Kong Island.

On the second underground floor, in the innermost secret interrogation room, a naked woman was hung firmly in the air by several special alloy chains.

The woman's eyes were closed and she was in a deep coma. Judging from her body shape, she looked to be in her 30s.

Her skin was very good, smooth, delicate and fair, but her face was covered with horrific scars running all over the place, like a stitched monster, which was intimidating.

"Wow~"

Suddenly, a basin of ice-cold water was poured on her. The woman's eyes opened instantly and her pupils gradually focused.

"Bang~"

In front of the woman, a handsome middle-aged man with unshaven beard casually threw the bucket in his hand to the ground.

Then, he slowly took out his cigarette box, flicked his fingers lightly, and a cigarette with a gold tip and a black stem suddenly shot into his mouth.

"Swish~" He struck a match and lit a cigarette. In the misty smoke, a pair of narrow eyes faintly flashed an enchanting dark red light.

The one who made such a cool appearance must be Mr. Hu Sanye.

Hu San did not say anything. He held a cigarette in his mouth and squinted his eyes as he looked the scarred woman up and down. There was no trace of lust in his eyes, only a bone-chilling coldness.

The woman was also unexpectedly calm. After being awakened by the ice water, her eyes first looked around, and after confirming her situation and condition, she finally locked her eyes on Hu San.

The two people just stared at each other from a distance, and no one spoke. The interrogation room was dead silent, and an inexplicable aura was swirling in the air.

After a long while, the woman took the initiative to speak: "Lushan, Hu family, the third brother Hu Tiexian?"

Her voice was unusually calm, almost indifferent, and no emotion could be heard.

Moreover, her voice is quite pleasant, and just listening to it can make people's hearts sway, which is in sharp contrast to her hideous appearance.

At the same time, her eyes were calm, and she did not feel the slightest bit of shame, embarrassment, or fear because of her miserable situation at the moment.

Not only that, she also accurately called out Hu San's real name and whereabouts, which is quite interesting.

You know, Hu Sandu hasn't appeared in court for more than 40 years. Not to mention Hong Kong Island, even in his hometown of Lushan, there are not many people who can call him by his real name.

"Hey~"

Hu San bared a few of his shining white teeth. He did not look surprised, but instead seemed to have expected it.

Two streams of white smoke came out of his nostrils, and he said jokingly:

"Wow, you know a lot, sister. You're quite wild, aren't you? Are you from the north?"

"Yes, I'm from the old city. I can't tell you where I came from specifically, but you should know." The woman acted very straightforward and happy.

"Okay, that's pretty good." Hu San nodded approvingly.

"Then let's stop talking nonsense and tell me, what's your last name, what's your name, and what are you doing in Hong Kong Island?"

"I'm Gong, my name is Gong Shuying, codename is Madam Yuan." The woman's straightforwardness was unbelievable.

That’s right, she is the mysterious Lady Kite with her face covered by a black veil. Earlier in Baxianling, she was captured alive by Nightmare, Shota and the others after she was completely exhausted.

The mission that Shota and his crew had received was to assist Mao Aiyi in tracking down the fake Zi Yang Zhenren who was causing trouble in Hong Kong Island.

Now, the old liar had been pecked to pieces by the crows commanded by Shota, and their mission was accomplished.

As for Madam Yuan, she was deliberately left alive by Nightmare, and it was also the dog demon's idea to hand her over to Hu San for joint interrogation.

Uncle Nightmare is very arrogant. As the strongest among the Evil Gods and the first senior to join the Evil Gods, his eyes are flying to the top of his head.

In everything, it only cares about killing and not burying. It is too lazy to bother with such a laborious task as investigating a case.

Hu San curled his lips without commenting, and commented in a teasing tone:

"Mrs. Yuan? Well, your nickname is quite interesting. You wear black stockings. I thought your name was Black Widow.

I heard that you can fight Shenwu on equal terms, so you are quite capable. Why don't you stay in the north and come to Hong Kong Island?"

Mrs. Yuan replied without hesitation: "What can we do? Deal with the evil spirit."

Her righteous tone made Hu San frown, and a ball of anger instantly rose in his chest:

"Deal with the evil spirit? He has always been friendly to the North and has even offered help from time to time. Why should we deal with him?"

"Hehehe~" Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yuan suddenly laughed.

"Hu San, I thought you were a wise man after living for so long. I never thought you would ask such a ridiculous question."

The veins on Hu San's forehead suddenly popped out, and the dark red light in his eyes surged. He suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and cursed:

"Fuck you, do you think I have a good temper? I just don't want to torture a woman. You better talk like a human being."

Madam Yuan shook her head with difficulty, then she twisted her body with great effort, causing the chains wrapped around her body to rattle.

This chain is no ordinary stuff. It is made of special aerospace materials, chromium-cobalt-nickel alloy, and is incredibly tough.

This thing is also a piece of black technology developed by the MI6 Equipment Center, specifically designed to restrain and shackle some non-human beings.

To put it bluntly, this thing is tailor-made for people with special abilities, and the concept was proposed by Du Weiguo's grandson himself.

Shenwu had personally experienced that her life thread could not cut the alloy chain no matter what, so naturally, Madam Yuan's black thread could not be cut either.

So, now she is like a bird in a cage, a frog in a well.

As for a sudden counterattack, that was impossible. She was still bound by chains weighing hundreds of pounds, and it was difficult for her to even move.

Moreover, the alloy chain was connected to high voltage electricity of over a thousand volts. As long as the switch was pressed, she would be burned into charcoal in an instant.

Besides, although the black silk controlled by Lady Kite is mysterious and can achieve all-round attacks without blind spots, it is ultimately tangible.

Hu San is no ordinary man either. With his physical skills, he can easily avoid the black silk stockings, and at the same time, he can take the initiative to kill her the moment she attacks.

Just by twisting her body slightly, she exhausted the last bit of Mrs. Yuan's strength. She took a few deep breaths before slowly saying:

"Look at my current situation. I am just a knife in someone else's hand, a discarded pawn who has to obey orders."

At this point, her tone was no longer calm, but filled with resentment and sadness:

"How to do it, what to do, why, I have no right to know these things."

After listening to her, Hu San fell silent, puffing on his cigarette until he finished it. Then he crushed the cigarette butt with the tip of his shoe and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, you're also a poor man, I won't make things difficult for you, just tell me everything you know."

He changed the subject: "As long as you don't lie, I promise to give you a quick death."

"Happy? Hu San, you want to kill me?" Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yuan's eyes suddenly widened in astonishment.

"Nonsense, you come to our place to cause trouble, do you still want to live? Do you think we, the evil spirits, have no dignity?"

Hu San said as a matter of course:

"What? Are you afraid of death? That shouldn't be the case. As far as I know, people with your background are not afraid of death at all."

"You, you can guess my origins, and you want to kill me? Shouldn't you let the God of Death himself make the decision?"

At this moment, Madam Yuan was no longer as calm and composed as before, and her voice was so nervous that she stuttered.

The reason for her behavior was certainly not because she was afraid of death, but because if she did so, she would not be able to see Du Weiguo, and would have no hope of completing the mission.

People like her have long put life and death aside. In their hearts, there is only mission.

"Hey~" Hu San sneered, looking at Madam Yuan with a sly look:

"Little girl, now that you know your Third Master's background, you're still acting in front of me. I have to admit that you're really courageous."

"I know what you are thinking. You just want to see that kid named Du and use the previous friendship to blackmail him."

After a pause, Hu San's eyes suddenly turned into a strange dark red, like two gems, bewitching and soul-stirring:

"Give up, don't hope for the best. I will never give you such a chance. You will definitely die today."

Hu San suddenly took a step forward and said coldly:

"The only difference now is whether you say it yourself or I force you to say it. It's your choice."

"Whoo~"

After a moment, Hu San exhaled the last puff of smoke and threw away the cigarette butt. At this moment, there were already more than a dozen cigarette butts piled up under his feet.

"Okay, do you have anything else to say?"

At this moment, Mrs. Yuan, who was suspended in the air by chains, seemed to have all her energy and spirit drained away, and she instantly aged by dozens of years.

If her body hadn't been firmly fixed by the chains, she would have collapsed into a puddle of mud.

"I, I have a child in Sijiu City." Her voice was very hoarse and hollow, as if it came from the underworld. (End of this chapter)