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

Chapter 650
Two days later, at noon, the capital of Kachin State, Myitkyina.

The (smoke) local dealer Yan Longhui, nicknamed the White-Browed Monkey, put on clean and decent clothes, with a pair of toad mirrors on his nose.

Behind him was an uncommonly handsome young man who was dressed in extraordinary clothes and directly checked into the most prosperous Madira Hotel in Myitkyina.

This Yan Longhui, don't look at him in the rain forest with a disheveled face and dressed like a refugee, he is a famous and famous boss in Myitkyina city.

Mansions, cars, business, stables, and young and plump mistresses, there is no shortage of them, and the faces are very familiar, and people take the initiative to say hello wherever they go.

In the luxurious suite of the Madeira Hotel, the white-browed monkey who had just entered the door went straight to the sofa, gently put down the handbag in his hand, and quickly zipped it.

Immediately, he walked slowly to a corner of the room, leaned against the wall and sat down on the ground, and passed out cleanly.

The big fox got out of the handbag fiercely, shook the fur on his body vigorously, and complained in a dissatisfied tone:

"Du Da, I don't want to get into his head anymore, he is too ugly and smelly, and, he, he is still a man, his mind is full of~"

The upper body of this fox fairy has a lot of attention. It is divided into half-opening, full-opening, and eyesight and heart-opening. The current state of the white-browed monkey is called half-opening.

It roughly means that Miss Hu directly occupied his brain, and the four senses of sight, hearing, smell, and taste were synchronized with thinking.

Quanqiao roughly means that the soul is brought in, temporarily seized, and completely integrated with the upper body. This method, the big fox is not willing to die, and he will not follow it.

Du Weiguo ignored the big fox's complaints at all, and quickly moved to the window, turned sideways, and looked outside very cautiously through the curtains.

After confirming that there were no eyes or tails on the street, Du Weiguo let out a long sigh of relief.

This place is already an enemy country in a foreign land, and that damned Eight Hundred Dragons have been operating overseas for a long time, who the hell knows how powerful they are?

Caution is the boat!There is nothing wrong with being cautious!

After repeated confirmations, Du Weiguo left the window, took off his suit jacket, and threw it on the sofa.

He took out the cigarette case and lit a cigarette. This time, he didn't forget about the big fox and lit one for it too.

Sitting on the sofa, he gently stroked the big fox, and comforted him gently:

"Hu Da, I know that you have status and style, and you have been wronged, but pure hypnosis, the performance is too sluggish, like a walking dead.

It is inevitable that mistakes will be exposed, this is not our territory, there is no big mistake if you are careful, you can endure it for another day at most. "

The big fox didn't appreciate it, turned his head and made a fuss, Du Weiguo took a puff of cigarette, and made another bold statement:

"Hu Da, when I completely wipe out that Lao Shizi's Eight Hundred Dragons, we won't have to hide anymore. I'll take you to eat all the delicacies and wines in the world."

The big fox exhaled smoke gracefully, snorted arrogantly, and still did not speak, but his eyes showed a look of satisfaction and expectation.

"Hmph, it's not too bad. By the way, these aliens are also mentally ill. Longevity stars always eat arsenic, so they think they have a long life? How dare you take the initiative to provoke you, a god~"

The big fox saw with his own eyes the night before yesterday how Du Weiguo dealt with those tobacco dealers.

Du Weiguo's ruthless methods made him fearful.

It is true that Miss Hu was born as a beast. Before she attained enlightenment, she killed and hunted, and drank blood like a fur. But at that time, it was just instinct for survival, and there was no such thing as torturing its prey.

After attaining enlightenment as an adult, the big fox seldom commits murders, and now he is even more cautious.

The big fox is about to cross the catastrophe, and with an extra karma, it is one step closer to death. This colorful world is extremely exciting, but it hasn't lived enough yet.

Du Weiguo chuckled, dusted off the cigarette ash, and leaned lazily on the sofa:

"Hu Da, you have never seen a real execution, and you don't know what real blood and cruelty is. To me, this is not torture at all, it's just pediatrics."

The big fox curled his lips, and retorted unconvinced: "Why haven't I seen it before? I saw Ling Chi's punishment back then."

"Oh? Ling Chi, cut him to pieces? How many cuts were made in total?"

Du Weiguo showed a little interest, and asked curiously, the big fox gave him a blank look, and said ironically in a teasing tone:

"Du Da, you are ignorant, Ling Chi is not a thousand cuts at all, Ling Chi is eight cuts, there are 16, 32, or even 64 cuts.

What you said by hacking by thousands of knives is actually an inch-long punishment. It is said that in the Ming Dynasty, more than 3 knives could be cut to death. "

hiss!
With more than 3 knives, Du Weiguo couldn't help taking a breath. He really increased his knowledge, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional:

"Those rulers in ancient times really did everything they could to intimidate the people."

The big fox muttered in a low voice:

"That's right, their purpose is to frighten the ants and maintain their rule, but you are in the wilderness ~ punishing them without teaching them is called abuse."

ha!Does this big fox still have a bit of humanitarian spirit? Does it have a mild Virgin Mary?Du Weiguo smiled and shook his head:

"Hu Da, those (tobacco) local dealers have people's lives in their hands, and they have been doing unscrupulous livelihoods for more than ten years. How many people have been harmed, should I let them go back and continue to cause trouble?"

The big fox retorted in a low voice:

"I didn't say let them go, even if they are full of evil, you can just kill them directly, there is no need~"

Du Weiguo sneered, and said disapprovingly:
"Hu Da, letting them kill each other and kill each other is already my greatest kindness. I should have let them eat all the smoke (soil) they carried!"

The big fox's eyes flickered, and he was silent for a while:
"Your heart is as hard as iron, and you are ruthless, so you are the evil god, and those strangers have provoked the wrong person."

Du Weiguo shook his head, with a slightly melancholy tone:
"Hu Da, I'm not some kind of evil spirit, and they're not some kind of chicken and dog. I may not be able to win this battle, and I can't even guarantee that I will be able to retreat unscathed."

Hearing this, the big fox immediately became furious, jumped up, and spoke excitedly:
"Du, Du Da, don't make such jokes with me! If you can't get out of your body, what should I do?
You agreed to help me get through the catastrophe, so I followed you to this place where no shit!Going home from here, I, I can't find my way~"

The big fox was half-true and half-false, and his tone was a bit stuttering. Du Weiguo shook his head helplessly, and gently stroked it, with a desolate tone:

"Hu Da, as the saying goes, there are no absolutes in the world. When a man fights, he must seek defeat before he wins. I am not a god, so how can I be invincible.

Besides, you are considered a half-god, with great supernatural powers, and you are forced to be helpless by the catastrophe, life and death are unpredictable. "

Hearing this, the big fox was stunned immediately. It used its little paws to hold a cigarette, tilted its little head, and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, the big fox asked quietly:

"Du Da, tell the truth, how sure are you against that so-called Eight Hundred Dragons?"

Du Weiguo put out the cigarette butt, smashed it, and said in a calm tone, "About 5%~"

The big fox's eyes were heavy, and his tone was sullen: "If, if I say if, I will do my best to help you, how sure can I be?"

ha!Miss Hu really fell for the trick, even if you are a villain, you still have to drink the foot-washing water of the young master!

Yes, Du Weiguo's grandson deliberately designed the big fox. After contacting him today, he has fully understood Miss Hu's abilities.

The big fox is good at mind control skills and illusion, these methods are naturally ineffective against Du Weiguo.

But if it is dealing with ordinary people, or even superpowers, the big fox is a very sharp helper, no matter what, it must be dragged into the water.

Du Weiguo laughed wildly in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm, just slightly raised his brows:
"Hu Da, in Forty-Nine City, the guy who made my wife unconscious, can you deal with it alone?"

The big fox's expression was displeased, and his voice was dull:

"Tell me in advance that I can't help you kill people, but it should be no problem to control him."

Du Weiguo showed a tricky smile, snapped his fingers crisply, his eyes were bright, and his tone was brisk:

"Deal! Hu Da, you think too much, you don't need you to help me kill people, you don't even need you to control him, you just need you to help me hold him for a few minutes!"

Although he has a mind barrier, Du Weiguo is somewhat afraid of the supernatural beings of the mind control department.

In high-intensity battles, life and death can often be decided in an instant, and Du Weiguo's past combat experience is used.

Even if there is a mental barrier close by, when encountering a mental attack, there will indeed be such a momentary loss of consciousness, which is a fatal flaw!

Miss Hu had already reacted at this time, and suddenly realized that she was being tricked by Du Weiguo, a thief again.

The big fox snorted, turned his head angrily, and didn't want to say another word.

Myitkyina has a typical tropical climate. Although it is winter, it is still terribly hot.

It wasn't until the evening, when the sky was getting dark, that the weather became cooler after dinner.

The white-browed monkey drove Du Weiguo out of the Madeira Hotel in an open-top Mi Army jeep from World War II, and headed all the way to Shan State in the southeast.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the jeep arrived at a place called Bhamo. According to China's regulations, the regulations here should be regarded as a county seat.

But it is dilapidated, there are only a few old buildings in the city, and most of the others are low-rise shantytowns, without even a brick, just piled up of wooden boards.

At this time, it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening, the sky was completely dark, there was not even a street light on the street, but there was still an endless stream of pedestrians.

Most of the passers-by had numb expressions, empty eyes, naked black and thin upper body, and a worn and dirty longi around their waists, staggering barefoot on the street.

All of them are half-human, half-ghost, like zombies, very infiltrating, no need to ask, these people are all addicts, they come out in the middle of the night trying to take a few bites.

Of course, there are also some guys who wear all kinds of old military uniforms, machetes on their waists, and guys with various weapons on their backs.

Each of these people has a ruthless expression and a vicious look. Most of them are low-level peddlers or thugs who sell (smoke) soil.

This is already the outskirts of the triangular area, almost no laws, and most of the so-called regulations and morals in human society have lost their effect here.

The regulation enforced here is the bloody law of the jungle, whoever has the biggest fist, who has the most guns, whoever lives to the end, who the fuck is the king of heaven.

Among these thugs on the street, many of them know the hooze monkey, and when they see it, they will wave their hands or say hello.

Individually, he would also look at Du Weiguo slightly with the wink of a fat sheep, his eyes full of naked greed.

The hoomo monkey would nod in response to anyone who greeted them, driving the jeep calmly and stopping at the door of a house.

This house is very luxurious. The main building is an exquisite three-story building, covering an area of ​​ten acres.

It is quite different from the dilapidated and dilapidated shacks like the ruins after the war. The double-layer fence built with green bricks is more than 3 meters high.

There are also watchtower posts in the four corners, a heavy iron gate, and two bright brass door knockers, which look neither fish nor fowl.

The jeep turned off at the gate of the house, and the white-browed monkey said in a sullen tone:
"The man in charge here is called Mancha, no one knows his real name, he is the boss of Bamancheng, and he is also the upline of this stinky guy.

According to this stinky guy's memory, this guy named Mancha seems to know something about the Eight Hundred Dragons. "

The dark and ugly white-browed monkey made a very pleasant female voice. Du Weiguo curled his mouth, nodded in satisfaction, and patted the travel bag beside him lightly:

"Hu Da, you're so good. After tonight, you won't have to endure this ugly monster anymore."

"Hmph! No other man, I will definitely never get on a man again, not even half-opened!"

The white-browed monkey snorted coquettishly, and the charming woman's voice was like coquettishness. The scene was very unfriendly, and Du Weiguo subconsciously glanced at his dark red nails and dark red pupils.

He couldn't help curling his lips, the big fox's upper body control skills are quite limited, the eyes and nails will show obvious flaws, and the concealment is a little lacking.

But after thinking about it, in fact, this is already very crude, what else do you want?If there is no Miss Hu, he would definitely not be so relaxed and comfortable if he wants to touch here alone.

"Papa, papa~~"

The white-browed monkey knocked on the heavy iron door a few times very rhythmically. After a while, a small window on the iron door opened, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with cautious eyes.

He glanced at the white-browed monkey, and his tone became very familiar:

"Hose-browed monkey, you son of a bitch, why are you back again? Ge Laozi, didn't you just leave a few days ago? What's wrong with your eyes~"

Suddenly, a dark red light flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes became dull. A small door next to the big iron gate slowly opened.

Du Weiguo patted the travel bag: "Hu Da, come back!"

At this moment, the dark red in the monkey's eyes dissipated in an instant, as if waking up from a dream, just as he was about to speak, Du Weiguo's big hands like iron tongs had already pinched his neck like lightning.

"Crack it!"

With a crisp sound, Du Weiguo twisted and raised his big hand, and the monkey's neck suddenly stretched by more than an inch, and the pupils lost focus in an instant.

Outside this mansion, a circle of flower beds was artfully built. Du Weiguo casually threw the breathless white-browed monkey into the back of the flower bed, clapped his hands, picked up his travel bag, and walked into the gate.

After entering the door, the man was like a walking corpse, mechanically leading Du Weiguo towards the main building.

As soon as he entered the door, Du Weiguo saw a silver convertible Mercedes-Benz parked on the lawn at the door. This is a Mercedes-Benz 190SL.

There is also a black Rolls-Royce parked next to it. My mother, this is Silver Cloud III. Not to mention domestic, even Xiangjiang is an extremely rare thing~
Gan!It's really in vain to blind these big treasures, Mingzhu secretly voted, it seems that this Mancha is a fat sheep!

Du Weiguo was carrying a travel bag, with a warm smile on his lips, strolling in the courtyard, looking at this luxurious mansion in his spare time.

The snow-white three-story building, the columns and the main body are all carved with natural marble. There are also exquisite statues and gurgling fountains in the yard, and there are peacocks, which are so magnificent.

Damn, what a cowhide!How many people have to be harmed to find so much wealth, okay, it's my fault for making you live for decades.

Let me end this mistake by myself tonight, when Du Weiguo thought of this, the smile on his face froze, and the cold evil spirit began to boil, soaring into the sky!

I'm afraid Mancha would never have imagined that people are sitting at home, misfortune will come from the sky, the king of Hades will come, no grass will grow, and this place will soon become a dead place~
　Du Weiguo's journey of blackening and killing has officially started. When he is outside the country, can he ride horses and slash and kill unscrupulously!Ah!
　　Ma De, killing people is not easy?Cool, isn't it simple?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)