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

Chapter 683
Hearing this, the old cat's pupils contracted violently, his face was instantly pale as paper, and his white hair was soaked in cold sweat like rain.

He is old in the Jianghu, so he is naturally aware of Du Weiguo's sharpness. Not to mention the mysterious and treacherous Eight Hundred Dragons, the terrifying record of destroying battalion-level troops by one person is already frightening to death.

Besides, when this group of ferocious Malacca pirates raided the Queen's Ballroom a few days ago, dozens of them were armed to the teeth, even RPG experts.

If he didn't run fast, he would have been completely wiped out by Du Weiguo alone. Such a character has already broken through the limits of human beings, and he is a well-deserved evil god.

"How is it? Understood? Old cat, you are already old. You should be a smart person. You want to die and live. Have you considered it?"

Du Weiguo's tone was quiet, unhurried, with a teasing smile on his face, but in the eyes of the old cat, it was as ferocious as a demon grinning.

The old cat raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and said in a trembling tone, "Sha, Lord Sha, this is all a misunderstanding, we don't intend to offend~"

Du Weiguo raised his hand and glanced at his watch, curled his lips: "Oh, you talk too much nonsense, it's too late to think about it."

As soon as the words fell, the iron gate of the casino was violently knocked open, and there was a loud "bang".

The appointed time has come, and James rushed in with his men. At this moment, that Ah Hai's eyes shrank sharply, his figure moved, and he rushed towards Du Weiguo.

A cold light flickered in his hand, and the extremely sharp little Tang Dao was released from his hand, and like a bolt of lightning, he slashed towards Du Weiguo's throat viciously.

The little Tang knife in Ah Hai's hand has a thin wire attached to his wrist at the end of the knife, which can fly out of his hand unexpectedly, extending the attack range.

"Hey! It's really a ghost that the gods can't save and wants to die. It's so gaudy!"

In the blink of an eye, Du Weiguo thought this way. At first, Du Weiguo was curious that the Xiaotang knife in his hand was exactly the same as his own. Could it be related to his family?
But seeing that Ah Hai is ruthless, going straight to the vital point, without mercy, Du Weiguo will naturally not be soft-hearted. When facing the enemy, being soft-hearted to the enemy is cruel to himself.

Thinking didn't delay Du Weiguo's action, he flipped his wrist, and the empty glass was like a shooting star, hitting Ah Hai hard on the face.

The huge power makes the wine glass like a cannonball. Du Weiguo has not yet reached the legendary method of flying flowers and picking leaves, which can hurt people.

But as long as it is a hard object with a little weight, even if he throws it casually, its power cannot be underestimated.

Ah Hai's mouth and jaw deformed in an instant, teeth and blood splashed everywhere, his head suddenly tilted back, the movement of the knife was naturally deformed, and Du Weiguo easily dodged it.

"Crack it!"

Before Ah Hai fell to the ground on his back, Du Weiguo's free other hand had already pinched his wrist holding the knife.

Du Weiguo twisted and squeezed hard, Ah Hai's wrist was instantly twisted, like a twist, the whole person was brought upside down, and the Xiaotang Dao was instantly in Du Weiguo's hands.

"brush!"

The little Tang Dao shot out almost at the same time as it was in his hand, like a bolt of lightning, it was firmly nailed to the old cat's shoulder.

"Uh~"

The old cat snorted, the whole body was brought backward by the great force of Xiao Tang Dao, and the pistol in his hand flew out on the spot.

"Bang bang, chug chug~"

James' side also began to fight fire. There were 12 of them in total, forming 3 specially configured assault tactical teams.

Each team is equipped with a HKMP5 submachine gun that has just been finalized, and a Remington shotgun as a fireman and assaulter.

After James rushed in, he first fired a warning shot at the decisive ceiling, and then several casino horse boys who tried to resist were shot dead without mercy.

James and the others are not bad at fighting, their marksmanship is very accurate, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. At least they will have no problem dealing with a few armed horsemen in underground casinos, and they quickly controlled the situation.

At this time, Du Weiguo slowly put away the scattered dollar bills on the table, and he didn't forget to take out a stack of dollar bills, probably more than 3000.

Gently handed it to Xiaoman who was squatting on the ground, her face paled with fright, and trembling, with a light tone:
"Xiaoman, get out of here immediately, hide far away, and do something else in the future."

Xiaoman took the dollar bills in a daze, and didn't know what to say. At this time, James had already moved over quickly.

He glanced at it first, then fell to the ground, pressed the wound, his eyes were gloomy, and the old cat, who couldn't get up, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When this old cat was young, he was also an all-powerful player. Not only was his gambling skills superb, but his skills were also quite extraordinary.

But after all, he is old, and he can't rely on his muscles and bones, not to mention that he still has many old injuries, and his body is already chaffed.

The throwing knife that Du Weiguo shot casually was powerful and fast as lightning. Not only did it break one of his arms, but the huge force made him fall so hard that he couldn't get up at all.

As the old saying goes, one force can be defeated ten times, and there is another saying that in the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is speed!These two, Du Weiguo now has all of them.

Therefore, Du Weiguo's action was simple and rude, direct but effective, without any fancy tricks and techniques. In his opinion, it was useless!
James lowered his pistol, walked straight to Du Weiguo, glanced at Gao Jin from the corner of his eye, and asked in a deep voice:

"Mr. Wesley, are you all right?"

Du Weiguo curled his lips, his tone a little impatient:

"Okay, James, stop talking nonsense, the upstairs is sealed off, no one escaped?"

James didn't think it was annoying. People with ability have a big temper, let alone someone as capable as Du Weiguo. He nodded calmly:
"Well, the first floor has been sealed off. I'm sure no one escaped. It's sure to be fine if you keep the guys on guard."

Du Weiguo raised his brows noncommittally, took out the cigarette case, lit a cigarette, pointed to the office inside, and said calmly:
"Well, time is running out, let's interrogate on the spot, 15 minutes, get the information we need, James, I hope you don't let me down.

Oh, by the way, by the way, ask Lao Mao for the password of the safe, the money and things in the office are all mine~"

James' face was a little gloomy, his brows twitched, but he didn't say anything, but waved towards his subordinates.

Immediately, two capable men leaned over, quickly picked up the old cat, and dragged it towards the office.

"Wait a moment!"

Du Weiguo suddenly thought of something, raised his hand, shouted, and walked towards the old cat.

Walking in front of the old cat, he pulled out the little Tang knife from his shoulder without any hesitation.

Du Weiguo flicked the blood stains on Xiaotang's knife in disgust, and took a closer look at the blade, which was intact, so he was relieved.

He waved his hand inadvertently, indicating that he could continue to take him away for interrogation. At this time, the old cat was sweating profusely from the pain, staring at Du Weiguo, and said in a hateful voice:

"I didn't expect that the well-known evil god is actually the dog leg of the Interpol, I am!"

Du Weiguo sneered, glanced at him, and said in a playful tone:

"Oh, son of a bitch, do you think I look like you? What are you talking about? I gave you a chance just now, and you are the one who didn't want to be decent."

The old cat's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he gnashed his teeth and cursed:
"Shashen, I am your eighth generation ancestor, you broke the rules of the world, you will die, even if I am a ghost, I won't~uh~"

Maybe because he thought he was too noisy, James took action himself and gave the old cat a slap in the ribs. He was suddenly in pain, his face was contorted, and he couldn't speak.

Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke, and muttered to himself in a somewhat embarrassing tone: "Tsk, so I'm already considered a quack now?"

At this time, Gao Jin walked up to him slowly, licked his lips, and said in a dry tone:
"God Sha, who the hell are you? You don't look like a Gongmen, nor do you look like a Jianghu~"

Du Weiguo didn't answer him, but glanced at the ground, Ah Hai, who had passed out and was bleeding all over his face, was like a dead dog.

Originally, I wanted to ask him about the origin of this little Tang knife, but now that there are too many people, I don't have this thought.

It doesn't matter, no matter what the reason is, anyway, it's right that such a magical weapon falls into his own hands, and it can be regarded as returning it to its original owner.

Du Weiguo put away the Xiaotang knife, took out the cigarette case, and handed it to Gao Jin, smiling: "Gao Jin, do you smoke?"

Gao Jin wasn't too polite, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case openly, lit it up and hugged his fists:

"Thank you, God Lord."

Du Weiguo patted him on the shoulder with a smile:

"Oh, my name is Wesley, what kind of evil god, Gao Jin, you came to Wan Lun Mansion to run bills to help you make money?"

Gao Jin nodded and told the truth:
"Well, yes, my uncle asked me to come out to practice by myself, this is the first time I entered the casino alone, and I met a peerless master like you.

Today is an eye-opener. Brother Wesley, can you tell me how many cards you can remember? "

The current Gao Jin, a fledgling, is still very young, far less calm and domineering than the later God of Gamblers. Du Weiguo smiled and asked:
"Gao Jin, how many cards can you remember?"

Gao Jin scratched the back of his head with a shy expression:
"I, I'm not good at learning. I was a little nervous when I finished the first time. I only remembered about 160 or so."

Good guy, this is more than 3 decks. For ordinary people, it is already a very good result. Du Weiguo nodded:
"That's right! It's amazing, how old are you? Gao Jin, the future God of Gamblers is none other than you!"

"Cough, cough, God of Gamblers? Brother Wesley, don't embarrass me. You haven't said how many cards you can remember?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Jin was choked by the smoke immediately, coughed a few times involuntarily, with a bitter face, Du Weiguo patted him on the back, and pretended in a calm tone:

"I, so-so, can remember everything."

"All? 208? Brother, even my uncle can't remember all of them. You are the most powerful boss I have ever seen, and you are the real God of Gamblers!"

Gao Jin was dumbfounded and praised sincerely. Du Weiguo raised his brows in a teasing tone:

"Heh! Gao Jin, I'm not a straight man, let alone a god of gamblers. I usually don't gamble at all. It's too slow to make money. I always rely on robbery~"

At this time, from the office inside, the old cat's wailing sound happened to be heard, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

Du Weiguo looked calm, threw away the cigarette butt, patted Gao Jin's shoulder lightly, raised his wrist and glanced at his watch:
"Look, it's like this, simple and rude, after about 13 minutes, all of this old cat's net worth will be mine, isn't it much faster than gambling!"

Good guy, Gao Jin was stunned immediately, his eyes were straightened, and his mind went blank. This skin made Du Weiguo pretend that he was already invincible.

The next day, at four o'clock in the morning, Songkhla, the southernmost part of Siam.

The situation here is somewhat similar to the bordering triangle of southern Xinjiang. It borders Malaysia and is close to the Strait of Malacca. It is also a no-nonsense area.

Pirates, bandits, thugs, and prisoners ran rampant, smoky, lawless, and the law of the king did not leave the city, and the outside of the city was almost regarded as a lawless land.

About 20 kilometers west of Songkhla City is a sea area full of hidden reefs, and the near shore is also full of cliffs.

The tidal flats on the shore are also jagged with strange rocks, overgrown with trees, dangerous environment, full of poisonous insects, and few people. It can be called a Jedi.

At this moment, Du Weiguo was like a cheetah ready to go, squatting behind a bush, staring sharply at a raised stone not far away.

This stone clump looks like a buffalo lying prone on the ground from a distance. According to Lao Mao's confession, the group of pirates who attacked the Queen's Ballroom hid in the caves on the cliff under this stone clump.

These goddamn pirates are really cunning enough, separated from the ship and hid in the cave above the cliff. Such a place is really easy to defend and difficult to attack, and no one can open it!

At this time, James quickly cut off a black and yellow poisonous snake with his own tactics, and slowly moved to Du Weiguo's side without making a sound.

He lowered his voice, and his tone was extremely cautious, with a hint of flattery:
"Mr. Wesley, this should be here. What do you want? We all follow your orders."

James' current situation can be regarded as riding a tiger, and there is no way out, if he can't destroy the group of damned pirates in front of him.

Rescuing Colonel Shrek is like provoking two of the most terrifying behemoths at the same time, the end can be imagined, he will definitely die, there is no luck at all.

Du Weiguo withdrew his gaze, raised his wrist, and said softly in a calm tone:
"Behind the stone, there should be a secret sentry ambushing. Now check the watch, the current time is 4:8, I sneaked in alone, 15 minutes later.

If you can still hear the gunshots, you can rappel directly into the cave and start an assault rescue. If there are no gunshots, you can decide for yourself! "

After Du Weiguo finished speaking succinctly, he was about to sneak towards Niutoushi, but James stretched out his hand to hold him back. His tone was a little anxious:
"Mr. Wesley, if the situation permits, please take care of Colonel Shrek. Please, this is my personal request."

James spoke earnestly, and his eyes even revealed a look of pleading. Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, and his tone was cold:

"I can't promise you anything. I'm going in alone, and I'm going to do my best. If there's a real fight, I may not be able to take care of that gorilla. James, you'd better ask for luck."

After finishing speaking, Du Weiguo ignored him and rushed out, maintaining a half-squatting posture, moving quickly towards the bull's head stone cluster like a ghost.

Behind the bull's head rocks, there is a thin figure hidden, he is the secret whistle of the pirates, at the moment, he is listless, chewing betel nuts bored, complaining in Siamese dialect.

In their line of work, night guarding is a hard job, and it can be called the hardest job.

Not to mention being exposed to wind and rain, suffering from hunger and cold, and having to guard against poisonous insects, mosquitoes, and ants, and not being able to sleep all night, the most important thing is not to smoke, because open flames and smoke can easily expose the target.

These vicious pirates are almost all smokers, and their tobacco is also spiked. They are addicted to it. They don't smoke all night and only rely on betel nuts to refresh themselves. It's really fatal.

The pirate who was muttering in a low voice suddenly heard a slight sound not far away. He immediately recovered his expression and immediately picked up a copper hammer.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if a figure flew past his eyes.

When he was about to observe intently, a sharp little Tang knife had pierced through the back of his head, and the tip of the knife came out from his mouth.

Xiao Tang's knife was extremely sharp, and it entered quite smoothly, with only a soft "poof".

Du Weiguo appeared in front of his corpse, with a cold expression on his face, he withdrew the Xiaotang knife, and shook the blood stains vigorously.

He glanced at the copper hammer in his hand and a huge gong set on the stone beside him, curled his lips contemptuously.

My mother, it has been 66 years now, and in three years, humans can reach the moon, and they still use the method of sounding gongs to warn, isn't this too primitive?
Du Weiguo didn't move immediately, but stopped in place, with eyes like a falcon, carefully looked around, and made sure that there were no other secret signals, and then strode towards the edge of the cliff.

This group of pirates was a little too arrogant, and they only arranged two secret whistles. Now, Du Weiguo has silently eliminated them all.

On the edge of the cliff, there is a relatively flat platform on which a simple wooden pulley winch is fixed.

There is also a knotted rope coiled on the winch. Obviously, these pirates usually use this winch to enter and exit the cave.

Du Weiguo walked up to the winch, and the Nine You Shuttle shot out instantly, and the tip pierced the winch like a spear. Immediately afterwards, Du Weiguo jumped off the cliff without hesitation.

Du Weiguo's body fell downward like a meteor, and when the Jiuyou Shuttle reached its stretching limit, it rebounded violently.

With the force of the rebound, Du Weiguo, who was like a swallow, swung violently into a huge cave.

(End of this chapter)