After the pain subsided, Liu Ming seemed to be a hairtail whose bones were removed, lying softly on the ground, his body twitching from time to time and trembling.

The fat man Wei Momo looked at me with horror, and the exposed fat meat was covered with oil and sweat. He was huge, but he had a sensitive and timid heart. He was stared fiercely by me, and did not dare to fight with me, nor did he dare to run out to call people. Instead, he obediently followed my instructions, squatted down and covered his boss's mouth, so that the howling like a pig would be heard.

Things were so smooth that I couldn't believe it. When Liu Ming recovered, he didn't say anything and bowed his head, saying everything he knew and saying everything he said.

Wine is a heart-eroding medicine, and color is a bone-scraping knife. After a few years of bright lights and wine, welcoming a comfortable and comfortable life for the trip has turned the iron-killed man into such a look. It is really sad. However, if loyalty is only measured by money, it will always be more than life. Liu Ming told me about the changes here.

Xiao Keming stayed in Jiangcheng, but there was not much in fact. He was called a consultant, but most of his time was spent in the gentle embrace of a woman walking in the nightclub. Instead, he did not really integrate into Uncle Duan’s decision-making level. Although this nightclub is under Uncle Duan’s name, it is not Uncle Duan’s main business. It is just used to win over the connections and win over the hearts of the people. It is almost equivalent to the "Red Building". Not to mention him, the new guy, he is a loyal pony like Liu Ming for many years. On weekdays, there are actually not many opportunities to meet Uncle Duan.

Uncle Duan is a mysterious person who walks in the shadow of this city. Because of the mystery, it seems terrifying.

Liu Ming didn't know the specific situation. He had only seen Master Basong twice, and they were received by Manager Yang. He was a black and thin middle-aged man. He was fifty years old, like a yellow-skinned monkey with sparse hair, and had at least ten earrings on his ears and had patterns on his neck. He didn't dare to look closely, but it seemed to be a human face. The eyes on both sides were particularly vivid. He was frightened at the glance, as if he could see through the hearts of the people.

Master Xiao and Master Basong were born with disagreement. They had a falling out the first time, but they didn’t see Master Xiao the second time. Instead, Onegin, the boss’s security director, was accompanied by him. It was awesome.

It was already three days ago, and I never saw these people again. Manager Yang notified Liu Ming that Xiao Keming and I stole something very important to the boss, saying that they wanted to implement family laws on Xiao Keming, and that they should pay more attention here. If they see me, they should report to the Russian immediately.

This is the second time I have heard someone mention the name of Onegin and ask who this person is?

Liu Ming said that this guy was a private security consultant hired by Uncle Duan. It is said that he once worked for the KGB (Soviet National Security Council, Soviet intelligence agency). Later, the Soviet Union collapsed and traveled to Central and Europe. For some reason, he joined Uncle Duan's command and was the person most trusted by the boss, no one.

I was silent in my heart. Although I had already guessed that Uncle Duan's power would be very powerful, it was so powerful that he could recruit colleagues from Putin. This level of power was really scary. When I asked them where they would hide Xiao Keming, Liu Ming shook his head and said he didn't know that the people who were doing black business with Uncle Duan were not in the same group. Uncle Duan's power was very powerful, and each was in charge of his own. At his level, he could only be regarded as a minion.

I looked at Liu Ming's eyes carefully, and he did not avoid it at all. He was very sincere. He said that he also hoped that I could rescue Xiao Keming. This fake Taoist priest is a good person, but Uncle Duan's subordinates are very dark, so I am afraid he can't resist it.

I thought about it and asked, "Where is Uncle Duan living?"

He said it was Guanlan Villa.

*******

The next morning, I appeared outside the gate of Guanlan Villa.

This is a more famous villa group in Jiangcheng, a top-notch rich area. As for how luxurious it is, I won’t tell you. I just know that there is a big tiger inside. Shooting a man and shooting a horse first, and capturing a thief first. If you want to rescue the safari, find out where he was closed, and then sneak into the rescue alone, it is naturally good, but I don’t put my underwear outside and multiply the combat power by 100 times the Superman.

I can fight, but I can only deal with one or two people, and I still can't reach the level of Neo who catches bullets in "The Matrix".

If a bullet enters my stomach, I will die, and my death is very miserable.

I decided to use my strengths to slap the Gu, and then threaten it. This is the simplest and most efficient, but the operability needs to be well studied. The Golden Silkworm Gu can poison people, but it is not a poison-making machine, and is limited, so I have to seize the opportunity and seize the opportunity to slap the Gu. When it comes to slap the Gu, there are actually two ways, medicine Gu and spiritual Gu. The Medicine Gu is easy to explain. It puts the Gu poison into Uncle Duan’s daily diet, living place, and let him get infected through diet and physical contact; spiritual Gu is more complicated. I once gave it to me that cheap uncle.

In fact, that time was not considered a spiritual Gu in the true sense, because I had poisoned the MP4 beforehand.

I have no such ability as using the hair, clothing and other things belonging to Uncle Duan, combined with his birth date, physiological tides and the direction of the Yang house, and use the ability to subdue the spiritual Gu in cursed form. What I can do is to drive the Golden Silkworm Gu into Uncle Duan’s residence, and then give him a moment to poison him, and then discuss the matter of returning the miscellaneous hair path. The reason why the Golden Silkworm Gu is called the King of Gu is because it has self-consciousness and can implement the flying Gu according to the owner’s intention.

There are only two things I need to worry about:

1. Determine whether Uncle Duan really lives in the ninth villa of Guanlan Villa;

Second, beware of the guards of the masters, see through the attacks of the Golden Silkworm Gu, and even collect the fat insect! If so, not only will I be unable to save me, but I will lose the Golden Silkworm Gu that I regard as my life, and I will be shocked.

To be honest, I really haven't had any dealings with characters like Uncle Duan, so I don't understand the ideas of people like them. In the past, when I watched Hong Kong police and gangster movies, they were all as fierce as Asuras in Buddhist scriptures, and their tough life didn't require reason; then when I watched "The Godfather" in Hollywood in the United States, Marantor played the Godfather, who was elegant and elegant, was simply a saint; and in my eyes, Uncle Duan was nothing like that. In my impression, like most southern merchants, he was shrewd and capable, had abundant energy, kindness... that's all.

But I know there is a common truth, that is, the more wealth a person has, the older he is, the more afraid of death.

The reason why he wanted to seek the fruit of Shura's other side flower was that he was greedy for the legendary effect that could prolong life and return to youth? Even though he knew that the immature fruit was actually a cyanide concentrate, he still couldn't suppress his desires and had hopes in his heart. He wanted to find and explore it?

A wall stands thousands of feet high, and a strong person will be without desire.

I am most afraid of the people who are not afraid of anything in my heart, but Uncle Duan is obviously not such a person. I can find the direction.

I came early and waited at the door for a while, and then I saw a group of two cars driving out of the door. The second black Bronze, the license plate number was exactly what Uncle Duan told me, Liu Ming was a man whom Liu Ming told me. Liu Ming was a gull, but Wei Momo did not, but was scared by me. Both of them said that they would not be rumored. I am not a cold-blooded killer, and I can't kill these people. I blame them for being in debt and have a master. If I do evil and have no scrupulous heart, I will inevitably be involved in the life lawsuit and cannot escape the fate of "orphan, poor, and young".

So I just warn you and don't say much.

Since I have determined the residence of Uncle Duan, I don’t have to follow him during the day. First of all, I am a rookie, and I really can’t do this with such high-tech things. Not only will I be alerting the snake, I will also expose myself 100%. Secondly, waiting for a rabbit is always much easier than traveling around. I have always had a clear understanding of myself, playing to my strengths and avoiding my weaknesses, and doing what I am good at. Only in this way can the efficiency and success rate of my behavior be improved as much as possible.

Watching the car go away, I turn back and look in the direction of the villa group.

What I need to do now is to conduct a fire reconnaissance on Uncle Duan’s residence, check the arrangement is secondary, and see if the Thai man named Basong is here, and whether he is a real master. I waited for a long time, and then silently recited the spell, and the golden silkworm Gu appeared, attached to the steering wheel and stayed still. I talked to it about direction and urged it to go and take a look. It refused, looked at me with black bean eyes, showing pitiful meaning of hunger.

A slut thing.

Helplessly, I took out a small bottle of Erguotou from my small bag, opened it, and the wine was filled with fragrance. It squeaked... It cheered, squeezed in from the mouth of the bottle, soaked it in it, lying on its belly, and swam for a while, and the bottle of Erguotou was one-third less at the speed of the naked eye.

After drinking and eating, I opened a gap in the car window. The fat bug flew up. After making a savage move, it flew out of the car, then flew over the iron fence and walked inside. I watched it fly far away. From the perspective of an ordinary person, it seemed like a fast golden thread. If you were not careful, it would be almost an illusion.

I closed my eyes and began to communicate with this guy with thoughts.

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