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

A moment later, in a back alley not far from Kaohsiung Railway Station.

"Hehehe~"

Accompanied by a burst of unbridled laughter, a few sloppy ruffians in flowered shirts appeared at the same time at both ends of the alley.

They were very experienced and sent two people to block the exit, while the rest gathered in the middle.

The leader of these thugs was a man named Big Yellow Teeth. He pulled out a Kaba 1217 tactical dagger from his waist, gestured with it in his hand, his eyes full of mockery.

"Damn it! Run, just keep running."

Du Weiguo, who was trapped in the middle of the alley, had a calm expression. He didn't even bother to look at him. He just looked quietly at Azhi beside him.

He was waiting for Azhi's answer.

"Sir, I am afraid, but I won't scream, and I won't be afraid of you."

Ah Zhi was so scared that she was crying, and she replied tremblingly, but despite this, her tone was extremely firm.

Du Weiguo smiled. He rubbed Azhi's head lovingly and asked in a gentle voice:
"Ah Zhi, do you believe me?"

"letter."

"Okay." Du Weiguo's smile widened and his voice became gentler.

"Then close your eyes. No matter what you hear, don't open them until you hear me calling you."

"Sir, please be careful then."

Ah Zhi was very well behaved. Even though he was terribly scared, he still closed his eyes obediently and covered them with his hands.

"Don't worry, it's a small scene and it will be quick." Du Weiguo gently pressed her shoulders and turned her body towards the wall.

"Little Sa, you country bumpkin, what are you doing pretending to be so great in front of grandpa?"

At this time, Dahuangya felt that his dignity was seriously challenged by Du Weiguo. He cursed and walked forward quickly with a dagger in hand.

"Go to hell!" Coming closer, Dahuangya stabbed at Du Weiguo's heart without hesitation.

It can be seen that this guy was determined to kill the victim. Moreover, his hands must have been stained with blood as he cut quickly and fiercely.

The next moment, the dagger stopped an inch in front of Du Weiguo's chest and could not move forward any further.

Under Dahuangya's incredulous and terrified gaze, Du Weiguo clamped his blade with just two fingers.

He had no time to react at all. His vision suddenly went dark and he slammed heavily into the wall. In an instant, more than a dozen bones were broken.

"Fuck you! Fuck him!"

There were some tough guys among Dahuangya's younger brothers. When they saw their boss was suddenly knocked down, they immediately rushed up with their weapons in hand.

"Bang bang bang~"

In the next few seconds, Azhi heard a creepy sound, like the sound of a hammer hitting flesh, and then Du Weiguo's steady voice sounded in his ears.

"Okay, Ah Zhi, it's okay, you can open your eyes now."

"Sir, are you okay?"

Although Du Weiguo was safe and sound, and even his old-fashioned watermelon head was not deformed, she still looked him up and down nervously.

Du Weiguo held her back and said, "Of course I'm fine. They are the ones who are in trouble."

"Ah?" Ah Zhi then remembered and looked around, and suddenly screamed in fright.

At this moment, several thugs in flowered shirts who had come to surround the group all fell to the ground like mud, motionless, and it was impossible to tell whether they were dead or alive.

"Sir, he, they are all dead?"

Du Weiguo patted her shoulder and comforted her:

"No, they were just knocked out by me. Come on, let's get out of here."

He lied. He just used heavy force and killed all the thugs. He only punched each of them once, but for him, one punch was enough.

Moreover, when he attacked, he deliberately imitated the traditional martial arts techniques. Now he is on vacation and does not want to reveal his identity.

Just as Azhi was about to follow him, he suddenly saw Du Weiguo casually picking up the big yellow tooth that looked like a dead dog, and he quickly stopped in fear.

"Sir, he, he, we are going to take him with us?"

Du Weiguo casually said, "Oh, I still need to ask him something."

At night, it started to drizzle in Kaohsiung, on Shoushan Mountain in the southwest suburbs of the city.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a very quiet traditional Japanese manor. It was built during the Japanese colonial period and the original owner is said to be a naval colonel.

But now, this manor has become Du Weiguo's private property, one of the many safe houses that Ma Wu bought for him.

Speaking of this, let me digress.

Today, there are more than a hundred safe houses under Du Weiguo’s name, spread all over the world.

Under Ma Wu, like Azhi, the team responsible for regular maintenance of the property has expanded to more than 20 people.

Fortunately, Du Weiguo’s safe house is not like the six other places, each of which requires the construction of a top-level defense bunker, so the overall cost is still within a controllable range.

"Sir, where have you been? You are soaked, wipe it off quickly."

Du Weiguo was soaked all over. He walked into the entrance hall from the rain. Azhi hurriedly ran over to him and handed him a towel considerately.

"Oh, I sent that bastard away." Du Weiguo took the towel and wiped his head and face casually.

"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Azhi suddenly became nervous.

"If he's sent away, then, will he bring people back and cause trouble for us?"

"Hmm?" Du Weiguo deliberately frowned, put on a serious expression, and said jokingly:
"Ah Zhi, what do you want me to do? Just dig a hole and bury him alive?"

Ah Zhi lowered his head in shame and stammered a suggestion:
"I, that's not what I meant, sir. How about, I, let's move to another place?"

"Haha~" Du Weiguo laughed and scratched her nose lovingly:
"Don't worry, I asked for his home address and the identities of his parents, wife and children. This guy was scared by me and will never dare to cause trouble again. We can spend our vacation here in peace."

"Really?" Ah Zhi was extremely surprised, yet a little bit unbelieving.

"Yeah, really, how could I lie to you? He already peed his pants, he definitely wouldn't dare to come and blast the thorns again."

Du Weiguo lies without hesitation.

In fact, he had broken Dahuangya's neck, rolled up his body and stuffed it into a cave on the seashore more than ten kilometers away. Even a god would probably not be able to find it.

"Well, what if~" Ah Zhi was still a little skeptical, but Du Weiguo decisively changed the subject.

"Ah Zhi, what did you cook? It smells so good. I'm starving."

"Oh, oh." Ah Zhi's attention was successfully diverted, and he said shyly:
"I'm sorry, sir, the ingredients here are limited, so I only steamed rice and boiled potatoes with canned beef."

Du Weiguo patted his belly:
"What are you talking about? It's already very good, Ah Zhi. I love anything you cook. I can't wait to eat."

As midnight approached, although Azhi was anxious, he could not bear the extreme physical fatigue and fell into a deep sleep again helplessly, unconscious.

Du Weiguo moved quickly around the courtyard like a ghost, setting up several mechanisms and booby traps that could only be triggered by humans, and then he went down the mountain with peace of mind.

In the north of the city, there is the Asia Ballroom, which is dozens of kilometers away from Shoushan.

This is the busiest and most noisy place in Kaohsiung at night, and it closes at 2 a.m. every day. The door of the dance hall is open, and Du Weiguo, wearing a brand new suit and a greasy slicked-back hair, walks straight to the door and hailes a brand-new taxi.

At present, taxis have appeared on the streets of Kaohsiung, but there are more human-powered tricycles.

Most wealthy and prestigious people would choose taxis. After all, they can protect them from wind and rain and look good.

"Good evening, boss. Where are you going?"

The driver got out of the car swiftly, first diligently helped Du Weiguo close the car door, then trotted back to the driving seat and asked with a smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, Du Weiguo started to curse, in a mixture of Chinese and English:
"Fuck you! Fuck you! I was just stood up by a whore. She took my money but she ran out the back door!"

While cursing, he handed two hundred-dollar bills to the driver:
"I must dig her out. I'll hire your car tonight. Please take me to the train station first!"

After taking the banknote, the driver was surprised and happy. He subconsciously pulled the Franklin in his hand to confirm that it was a real banknote. His eyes instantly lit up.

Not to mention tonight, this money is enough for him to earn for several months.

"No problem, sir!" He patted his chest and said with a common hatred:

"I'm familiar with the streets and alleys of Kaohsiung, and I know a lot of brothers in the underworld. Don't worry, I promise to help you find this bitch."

At the very edge of the railway station freight yard is a private warehouse.

It was already late at night, but the lights were still on in the warehouse.

Under the dim light, several men were playing cards around a cargo box. Each of them had a green bird tattooed on the base of his right hand.

Obviously, they are all from the Green Bird Gang.

"Bang~"

There was a loud slam of a door, and a shirtless guy with a shaved head walked out from the inner room of the warehouse.

Several thugs stopped immediately, and one of them with triangular eyes jumped three feet high with joy and ran towards the inner room excitedly.

"Hahaha, monk, you're done so quickly?"

"How was it? Was it enjoyable?"

"This girl is so pretty, and yet you got the top spot. Monk, you are so damn lucky tonight."

A few ruffians had lewd smiles on their faces and spoke dirty words.

The young man nicknamed Monk kept a stern face and said nothing. He even reached out and grabbed the man with triangular eyes who was running in in a hurry.

"Damn it! Monk, what the hell do you mean? It's my turn now!" Triangle Eyes immediately refused to listen.

The monk raised his arm. There was a bloody tooth mark on his forearm, which looked like it had just been bitten. His tone was sinister:
"This girl has a very fierce temper. She just bit me."

"And then? Monk, what did you do to her? Did you kill her?"

Over at the "card table", a guy with half a tattoo on his body threw down the cards in his hand and stood up. He was the oldest among the guys and looked like the leader.

The monk shook his head and replied loudly:

"No, Brother Gui, I just punched her a few times and broke two ribs. She won't die, but I definitely can't have sex with her for the time being."

Triangle Eyes shook off the monk's arm with all his strength, and veins popped out of his neck in anger:

"Fuck! Monk, are you crazy? Are you doing this on purpose? You are not capable enough, but you are still holding me back?"

The monk narrowed his eyes and gave Triangle Eyes a disdainful look:
"I can't? I'll pounce on you, Mosquito. You only have half a minute to do it, it's not even worth taking off your pants. You should just masturbate yourself."

"Hahaha~" Upon hearing this, the ruffians beside the "card table" immediately burst into laughter.

"Fuck you! What did you say?"

Triangle Eyes' nickname was Mosquito. When his shortcomings were exposed in public, he immediately lost face and reached out to grab the monk's neck with a red face and thick neck:

"Gan!"

The monk had a bad temper and would not talk too much if he could take action. He was also quite good at fighting and kicked the man with triangle eyes down with one foot.

"Monk, I'm going to kill you!"

Suffering a double blow both mentally and physically, Mosquito's eyes turned red and he picked up an empty wine bottle on the ground.

"Stop, we are brothers. Don't ruin the relationship for a cousin." Brother Gui stepped forward in time and stood between the two men.

"Brother Gui!" Mosquito was still not convinced.

"Oh, it's quite lively?"

At this moment, a male voice suddenly sounded at the door of the warehouse.

Amid the surprised gazes of the crowd, Du Weiguo, dressed in a suit and tie, with his hands in his trouser pockets, strolled in leisurely.

"Little guy, who the hell are you? How did you get in?"

A ruffian walked towards him quickly, his eyes full of greed. He was attracted by Du Weiguo's outfit.

A few seconds later, something strange happened.

The thug had just walked close to Du Weiguo, who was at least two meters away, when he suddenly fell to the ground inexplicably.

No one saw why he fell to the ground, let alone Du Weiguo's move.

"There's something wrong with this guy. Brothers, grab your weapons and beat him!"

Otherwise, how could Brother Gui become the leader? When everyone was confused, he was the first to react.

However, their weapons were very simple, just some machetes and hatchets, which were not worth mentioning in Du Weiguo's eyes.

With his current abnormal physique, even if he stood there and let them hack at him, they might not be able to break through his defense.

"Tsk~" Facing the aggressive members of the Quetou Gang who were wielding knives and axes, Du Weiguo smacked his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Damn, what a pity! The boss isn't here. I have to make another trip."

The next moment, several thugs had already rushed in front of him, and Du Weiguo also moved, using the simplest bow stance and punch, which is also a move that almost every martial arts school has, the Black Tiger Heart-Ripping Move.

But he is fast and strong enough, and this common move is comparable to a peerless magic skill.

"Bang bang bang~"

Du Weiguo punched one kid at a time, and then hit everyone in an instant. Each person was hit in a different part of the body, but the same thing was that they were all killed in one blow.

Even if the blow hits a non-vital area such as the stomach, the huge impact force can instantly burst the internal organs.

To be honest, even movies don’t dare to act like this.

Not everyone died. Brother Gui didn't die. He just had his lumbar vertebrae broken by a punch. He collapsed on the ground like a mangy dog ​​and didn't even feel any pain.

Du Weiguo slowly squatted in front of Brother Gui and said with a smile:

"Sorry, I'm on vacation now and I want to kill someone, so I'm a bit pressed for time."

It was a nice morning with a clear blue sky. Azhi was awakened from his sleep by an alluring fragrance.

When she rubbed her eyes and walked barefoot to the restaurant, two bowls of steaming fish ball wontons were already on the table.

Du Weiguo, wearing an apron around his waist, brought a bowl of golden egg custard to the table, smiled and waved at her:
"Azhi, you're awake now. Come and try my cooking today" (End of this chapter)