On Hong Kong Island, there are countless people who think that they know Gu Tingguo, and they can clearly observe his business details, friends, friends and friends, and career map. Generally speaking, understanding those is equivalent to touching a person's old bottom and seeing him in all directions. However, I now feel that the Gu Tingguo in the mouth of Hong Kong Island in the past was just a superficial phantom, like a character in a stage play, and the person in front of me is as immobile as a mountain, moving like a rabbit, and his strength is unfathomable, which is completely different from the rumored antique industry tycoon.

The record was launched, and it was the popular song "Destiny", with a sonorous tune, showing the tragic scene of impermanence and life again and again.

"Help, let go of the Ming Shui Sleeve." I say.

Gu Tingguo shook his head: "I didn't say that I wouldn't let her go, but, in this matter, she has a value that others can't replace, and she can't let it go now, at least until she finds Allure, what do you say?" ”

This is a very tactful excuse, I suspect that once the operation to save Gu Qingcheng is completed, the first person to die is Ming Shuisleeve.

"Mr. Gu, between us and the Northern Emperor, there is more cooperation than attack, what do you say?" I asked.

Ming Shuisleeve is the person of the Northern Emperor, and killing her is tantamount to blowing the face of the Northern Emperor heavily, and there is no harm but no benefit. The only consequence of angering the Northern Emperor is to cause the relationship between the two sides to deteriorate instantly, inviting the other party to take brutal revenge.

Gu Qingcheng raised his hands in the air, waving vigorously with the ups and downs of the piano tune, as if he had been completely immersed in it, and ignored my words.

I could see that he was borrowing the uninhibited appearance to hide his inner tension. Psychologically speaking, this kind of exaggerated performance can easily arouse the disgust of others, but the performer himself does not feel it.

At the end of the song, I curled up on the couch again, almost drowsy.

"The Great of the North is not terrible and is likely to lose the election. In the political system of Western countries, after the president loses the election, he no longer has any privileges, but is just a rich man with a little savings. At that time, do you think everyone will still be afraid of him? Will the country's nuclear weapons still be in his hands? Gu Tianguo asked.

The answer to these two questions is naturally no, no matter how powerful the big man is, there will eventually be a day when he will be relieved of his post and returned to the field. In foreign countries, it is the real "no official and one is light", and after leaving office, there is no subordinate relationship with the government department, and on the premise of not breaking the law, he can do anything freely.

"We're just talking about the present." I reminded Gu Tingguo.

"In sight? Dunhuang and Mogao Grottoes are both Chinese territory, and foreigners only have the right to visit and visit, and are not allowed to interfere in any form of China's national affairs. So, why should I be afraid of the Great of the North? Even if his special plane intrudes at a low altitude, it will definitely be unable to escape. Hehe, what's more, he won't trample on the border at all...... I really have nothing to be afraid of, and I don't have to scruple about anyone who moves him. Gu Tianguo replied.

I didn't speak again, he said this, making it clear that he must know the life of the water sleeve.

Soon, someone knocked on the door and reported: "Mr. Gu, there is a man who claims to be from the mountains of the Caucasus who wants to see Mr. Long." ”

Gu Tianguo thought for a moment and immediately told me: "It's the envoy of the Northern Emperor, Djosky, nicknamed 'Caucasian Electric Falcon'. This is an old fox, mainly concerned about the situation in Asian rivers and lakes, and he is a China expert, which is more difficult to deal with. ”

"Electric Falcon" is a well-known figure, and in the past 20 years, he has appeared in several gang fusions and underworld fires in Asia.

It can also be said that those vicious fights in the rivers and lakes are not isolated incidents, but are inextricably linked with international political forces.

"Hmm." I nodded.

"See you now?" Gu Tingguo asked.

I nodded again: "See you now, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”

Five minutes later, the electric falcon walked into the room, while Gu Qingguo hid in the bedroom next to him.

The electric falcon has been famous for many years, but it is not very old, only about forty-five years old.

He was a white European, tall, smiling, with all the hallmarks of a European statesman, as if he had just come from an election meeting, at the negotiating table.

"Mr. Long, I'm here to pick you up and see the Emperor." Without any shy cover, he got straight to the point.

"Do I need to do anything to prepare?" I responded politely.

The Falcon shook his head: "You don't need to prepare anything, there is a caravan parked outside, and you can use everything in the car." ”

His smile was quite professional, like a mask, properly concealing his face.

"Okay." I say.

"Please?" The electric falcon stepped to the side, pointing with his right hand to the door.

If I leave like this, Gu Tingguo will be very angry.

He had hoped to get information from the Falcon and formulate a plan for his next move. After only a few words of conversation, he will leave no valuable message there.

Sure enough, before I could lift my feet, Gu Tingguo stepped out of the bedroom and stopped in the living room.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became tense, and although the two of them were silent on the surface, I could feel that the two of them were like two roosters who had just been put into the cockfighting ring, looking at each other, hating each other, and a fierce battle was about to break out in an instant.

The electric falcon dares to come, and it has no fear.

Gu Tianguo dared to make trouble, and he was also prepared for a long time, and he was never afraid of the backlash of the Northern Emperor.

"I am Gu Tingguo, and I regard this place as my base camp for the time being, and I can be regarded as the main master. Therefore, if a friend comes from afar, he should do his best to be a landlord and invite Mr. Electric Falcon to eat before leaving. Gu Tingguo said with a smile.

The electric falcon shook his head: "Ah, I have admired Mr. Gu's name for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet him in Dunhuang." I have been in Dunhuang for a long time, and I have fully adapted to the life here and become an ordinary Dunhuang citizen. Except for my skin color and hair color, I am no different from the people of Dunhuang. Therefore, if you want to talk about the friendship of the landlord, it is better for me to be the east. ”

"This is on the land of China, Your Excellency is a foreigner, how can you be the east?" Gu Tianguo retorted.

The electric falcon smiled again: "It's funny for Mr. Gu to say this, I am a foreigner, you are from Hong Kong Island, and everyone is not the aborigines of Dunhuang, please come and invite you, let Mr. Long laugh." Why don't we play a little competition game, whoever wins, the winner takes all, and he has the final say in today's affairs, how about it? ”

"Okay." Gu Tianguo nodded, "That's fair." ”

When I heard the electric falcon say "competition game", I had a sense of foreboding. You know, in the home country of Electric Falcon, the most famous competition game is "roulette".

It's a world-famous gore game that is very simple – you stuff a bullet into the magazine*, rotate randomly, and snap into the barrel. Then, put * on the casino roulette wheel, and the roulette wheel will naturally stop when it turns, and whoever stops in front of it will pick up the gun and point it at his temple and pull the trigger. Throughout the process, all those who participated in the game left their lives to God to decide, and they never regretted it.

"Let's play roulette, it's simple and fun, and it's a game that will determine the winner." Sure enough, the Falcon used its usual tricks.

"Okay, I'm willing to accompany you." Gu Tianguo agreed.

This kind of competition game is bound to be life and death, because * has a total of six magazines, except for the one that contains itself, the other five squares are rotated in order, and the gun wielder's temple will always be shot through the temple when the trigger is pulled at one point.

Of course I don't want Gu Tingguo to die, he is the hub to rescue Gu Tingcheng, and dying at this moment is equivalent to completely leaving Gu Tingcheng behind.

What happens if the electric falcon dies? I guess the Emperor of the North will fight back frantically at all costs, just as he did in the Middle East – whoever angers the polar bear will be in bad luck.

"Are you coming or am I coming?" The electric falcon asked with a smile.

"The Lord does not deceive guests, please." Gu Tianguo replied.

The Falcon pulled a silver* from under its armpit, opened the magazine, and returned five bullets, leaving only one in the magazine, and then tossed the magazine heavily. The magazine spun up, and the tail of the bullet shimmered, and immediately turned into a whirling ring.

When the magazine is closed, this * becomes the amulet of the electric falcon and Gu Tingguo.

"I'll reload, I'll come first, I've trespassed." The Falcon raised its gun unconcernedly, the muzzle of which was pressed against the right temple. ，

"Leave a message for the Northern Emperor, right?" Gu Tingguo said.

The electric falcon shook his head: "I won't die, there is no need to leave a last word." Hehe, I've been playing this game since I was three years old and have never lost. Of course, if I had lost once in between, I wouldn't be standing here today. What do you say? ”

He was bold enough to pull the trigger before he finished speaking.

The trigger clicked, and there was an air strike.

"Mr. Gu, it's your turn." The electric falcon raised his hand and handed the * to Gu Tianguo.

When you meet on a narrow road, you can't hide from it. If Gu Tianguo wants to repent, it is still too late, but it must be at the cost of sacrificing dignity and reputation.

"If I die, remember to save Allure and come back." Gu Tianguo said to me.

It is clear that in the momentum of the duel between the two, he has lost to the electric falcon.

I looked at the gun, and when its muzzle touched Gu Qingguo's temple, the body of the gun trembled slightly.

For a sharp-eyed person, it is clear at a glance whether a gun is loaded or not, and how many bullets it contains. It is even said that as long as you are careful enough, you can distinguish whether it is an air hit or a real fire when you pull the trigger the next time.

"Why can't we stop this boring race? Both of them are big shots on the dominant side, so there's no need to embarrass each other with this kind of small game, right? I immediately spoke to stop it.

Either of these two falls is a huge loss for me.

One side is the envoy of the Northern Emperor, and the other side is the big man from Hong Kong Island, and the death of any one person will only make the situation in Dunhuang more complicated.

"It's not boring, you know, all the games in the world are the result of the lifelong efforts of ancient sages, all to make the world more orderly, just like your country's Go and chess." Denki said with a smile.

The point of roulette is that if either side escapes death, they will immediately push the other to a dead end, and this status change is done in an instant, and the distance between great sorrow and great joy may only be a tenth of a second.

"Mr. Denfalcon, I think that if the Northern Emperor knew that you were playing this kind of game at a critical moment, he would definitely be unhappy." I continued.

"Not necessarily, not necessarily, it seems that Mr. Long doesn't know the Northern Emperor. One of the things he often admonished me was that it came from the ancients of your country - on the side of the couch, how could you allow others to snore? There are only two kinds of people in the world who miss him the most, one is to cooperate with him, and the other is eager to remove him from the earth immediately. Unfortunately, both I and the Northern Emperor belong to the latter. So, sorry, sorry, please finish the game and say, hehehehehe......" Denfalcon laughed.