After a wave of pain subsided, Liu Ming lay on the ground on his stomach as if he had been boneless, his body twitching and shaking from time to time.

The big fat man Wei Momo looked at me with a frightened face, and the exposed fat was covered with a layer of oil and sweat. He was huge, but he had a sensitive and timid girlish heart, and I glared at him fiercely, and he did not dare to fight me, nor did he dare to run out of the door to call someone, but obediently did as I instructed, squatting down and covering his boss's mouth, so as not to let the pig-like howl come out.

Things went so smoothly that I couldn't believe it, when Liu Ming came to his senses, he didn't say a word, bowed his head, and said that he knew everything and said everything.

Wine is a heart-eroding medicine, color is a bone scraper, a few years of bright lights and wine, ushered in a comfortable and comfortable life, has turned the original iron man, Zheng Zheng iron bones, into such a look, really not very embarrassing. However, loyalty is always higher than life if it is only measured by money. Liu Ming 1510 told me about the changes here.

Xiao Keming stayed in Jiangcheng, in fact, there were not many things, he said that he was a consultant, but most of the time was spent in the gentle embrace of the woman walking in this nightclub, but 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 gather contacts and buy people's hearts, which is almost equivalent to the "Red Mansion", not to mention that he is a newcomer, it is Liu Ming, a loyal pony cub who has been loyal for many years, and on weekdays, there are not many opportunities to see Uncle Duan.

Uncle Duan is a mysterious man who walks in the shadows of this city. Because of the mystery, it is terrifying.

Liu Ming didn't know the specific situation, and he had met that Master Ba Song twice, and both of them were received by Manager Yang. It was a dark and thin middle-aged man, fifty years old, like a yellow-skinned monkey, with sparse hair, wearing at least ten or more earrings on his ears, and his neck was tattooed, and he didn't dare to look closely, but it seemed to be a human face, and the eyes on both sides were especially expressive, and he was frightened at a glance, as if he could see through people's hearts.

Master Xiao and Master Ba Song were born at odds, they fell out the first time, and they didn't see Master Xiao the second time, but they were accompanied by the boss's security director, Onegin, who was in charge of it.

That was three days ago, and I haven't seen these people since, Manager Yang informed Liu Ming, saying that Xiao Keming and I, the two of us, had stolen something very important to the big boss, and said that we would enforce the family law against Xiao Keming, and we should pay more attention here, and if you see my trace, immediately report to the Russian.

This is the second time I've heard Onegin's name come up and ask who this person is.

Liu Ming said that this guy was a personal security adviser hired by Uncle Duan, and it is said that he once worked in the KGB (Soviet National Security Committee, the intelligence agency of the Soviet Union) in the former Soviet Union, and later the Soviet Union collapsed, and traveled all over Central Europe.

I was silent in my heart, although I had already guessed that Uncle Duan's power would be great, but he was strong enough to be able to recruit colleagues with Putin's gods, and this level of power was really terrifying. I asked where they would hide Xiao Keming, Liu Ming shook his head and said that he didn't know what to say, they were not in the same group as Uncle Duan's men who were doing black business. Uncle Duan's subordinates have a lot of power, and they are in charge of each other, and at his level, he can only be regarded as a small minion.

I looked at Liu Ming's eyes carefully, he didn't evade 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, I'm afraid I can't resist.

I thought about it for a moment and asked, "Where does Uncle Duan live?" ”

He said it was Mission Hills.

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The next morning, I showed up outside the door of Mission Hills.

This is a relatively famous villa group in Jiangcheng, a top wealthy area. As for how luxurious it is, I won't go into details, I just know that there is a big tiger in it. If you want to rescue the miscellaneous hairy path, find out where he was closed, and then sneak in to rescue this method, it's naturally good, but I'm not a superman who can multiply 100 times the combat power by putting my underwear outside.

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

A bullet in the stomach will kill me, and I will die a terrible death.

I decided to use my strengths, play tricks, and threaten them. This is the easiest and most efficient, but the operability needs to be worth studying. The Golden Silkworm Gu can poison people, but it is not a poison making machine, it is limited, so I have to seize the opportunity to give Gu a chance. When it comes to the method of descending Gu, there are actually no more than two kinds, medicine Gu and spirit Gu. The medicine Gu is very easy to explain, and the Gu poison is sent down to Uncle Duan's daily diet and living place, so that he can be hit by Gu through dietary contact and physical contact; Spirit Gu is more complicated, I once gave it to my cheap uncle.

In fact, that time was not considered a spirit Gu in the real sense, because I had put Gu poison on MP4 beforehand.

Using the hair, clothes and other things that belong to Uncle Duan, combined with his birth date, physiological tides and the direction of the Yang Mansion to make a macroscopic connection, curse the spirit Gu to descend, this kind of ability, I don't have it yet. What I can do is to drive the Golden Silkworm Gu to sneak into Uncle Duan's house, and then directly give him a moment to poison him, and then discuss the matter of returning the miscellaneous hairy path - the reason why the Golden Silkworm Gu is called the king of Gu is because it has self-consciousness and can carry out flying Gu according to the intentions of its master.

There are only two things I need to worry about:

First, determine whether Uncle Duan really lives in the ninth villa of Mission Hills;

Second, beware of a master guarding the town, seeing through the attack of the Golden Silkworm Gu, and even taking away this fat worm! If that's the case, not only did I not save people, but I lost the Golden Silkworm Gu that I regarded as my life, then I would really be dumbfounded.

To be honest, I really haven't dealt with characters like Uncle Duan, so I don't really understand the thoughts of people like them. used to watch Hong Kong police movies, all of them were as fierce as the Asura in the Buddhist scriptures, and they didn't need a reason for their fierce life; Then watch "The Godfather" in Hollywood, the godfather played by Marlan Brando is personable and simply a saint; In my eyes, Uncle Duan is not like anything, in my impression, like most southern businessmen, he is shrewd and capable, full of energy, and kind...... So much for.

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

The reason why he wanted to seek the fruit of the flower on the other side of the Shura was not to covet the legendary effect of prolonging life and rejuvenating youth? Even if the unripe fruit of the Dao is actually a cyanide concentrate, but still can't suppress the desire in my heart, I have hope, I want to find it, and I want to explore it?

The wall is thousands of feet, and there is no desire to be rigid.

I am most afraid of people who have nothing to fear in my heart, but Uncle Duan is obviously not such a person. I was able to find my way.

I came early, and after squatting at the door for a while, I saw a group of two cars driving out of the door, and the second black Daben, the license plate number happened to be the one Uncle Duan that Liu Ming told me. Liu Ming was tricked by me, Wei Momo didn't, but he was scared by me, both of them said that they would not spread the word, I am not a cold-blooded killer, and for these people, I can't kill them, I have a debt and a master, if I do evil recklessly and have no scruples, I will inevitably be involved in a lawsuit for human life, and I can't escape the fate of "lonely, poor, and young" for thousands of years.

So I'm just warning and not saying much.

Now that Uncle Duan's residence has been determined, there is no need for me to follow him during the day. I'm a rookie, I really can't do this kind of high-tech thing, I don't say anything like this, I will expose myself 100%; Second, it's always easier to wait for the rabbit than to run around. I have always had a clear understanding of myself, and I will make use of my strengths and avoid weaknesses and do what I am good at, so that the efficiency and success rate of my actions will be improved as much as possible.

As I watched the car go away, I turned my head and looked in the direction of the villas.

What I need to do now is to conduct a fire reconnaissance of Uncle Duan's residence, check the layout is secondary, and see if the Thai man named Pa Song is here, whether he is a real master. I waited for a long time, and then silently recited the incantation, and the Golden Silkworm Gu appeared, attached to the steering wheel and lay still. I told it the direction and urged it to take a look. It refused, and looked at me with black beans, pitifully expressing hunger.

Rippy stuff.

I had no choice but to take out a small bottle of Erguotou from my small bag, opened it, and the aroma of wine overflowed. Squeak squeak...... It cheered, squeezed in from the mouth of the bottle at once, soaked in it, bent on its belly, and swam for a while, and the head of the second pot of the bottle was reduced by one-third at the speed of the naked eye.

When I had had enough to drink, I opened a crack in the window, and the fat worms flew up, and after making a lewd gesture of aftertaste, they staggered out of the car, and then flew over the iron fence and headed inside. I watched it fly away, and from the perspective of ordinary people, it seemed to be a fast golden thread, and if I wasn't careful, it was almost an illusion.

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