Compared with Ah Kun, who was in a bad mood, Du Wei seemed very interested in seeing acquaintances.

even chatted with Ah Kun for the first time.

Only then did I know that Ah Kun was not a native, he was from Palau, and he entered the beautiful country during his time under the trusteeship of the beautiful country.

Now he has been working at the bottom of the beautiful country for more than 30 years.

In the conversation, Ah Kun emphasized his Palauan identity.

The original intention was to imply that Du Wei was a foreigner, and if he was killed, there would be a diplomatic dispute.

Du Wei had never heard of the existence of such a small country as Palau, so he had to stop mentioning his dual nationality in a daze.

However, when he heard that Du Wei suddenly asked him about Elijah, Ah Kun immediately shut his mouth tightly and stopped talking.

Elijah was not something he could talk about.

As the most well-informed taxi driver in the city, in addition to surfing the Internet as a key fairy, the most I usually do is listen to passengers chatting.

And what the passengers talk about most now is that so-and-so nightclub was smashed, that so-and-so pork processing factory was actually a counterfeit money factory, and that there is a name that everyone often uses in the mouths of those gang members - Elijah.

From their mouths, Ah Kun realizes that the city's underground forces are undergoing a grand reshuffle.

The being named Elijah has a good chance of being the ultimate victor.

for all were afraid of him.

Dewey's identity is a killer, and when he asks himself about Elijah, he must have wanted to assassinate him.

If Elijah died, those crazy little brothers would take revenge, and he would have no power to resist as a taxi driver.

The red-eyed gangsters don't care if you're a dual citizen or not.

The end result will only be that his body is found in the trash.

Seeing Ah Kun's silence, Du Wei narrowed his eyes:

"Looks like you know something?"

Hearing Du Wei's cold words, Ah Kun only felt that this little taxi was suddenly full of murderous aura at this moment.

His body immediately tensed, and the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat in an instant.

Just as his face was pale, and his lips trembled as he tried to say something.

Du Wei suddenly said:

"Huh? It's too much, and you still don't stop? ”

Ah Kun, who came back to his senses, saw that he had already opened the location of the Continental Hotel.

He hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and suddenly he almost had an intimate kiss with the steering wheel.

Du Wei didn't seem to want to wait for his answer, and it was still a fluttering hundred-dollar bill.

It seems that no matter how far away it is, in Du Wei's cognition, a hundred yuan bill is enough to pay the fare and tips.

As for Ah Kun, who picked up the hundred-dollar bill, he already felt that the city could not stay longer.

He didn't want to carry Du Wei or become a puppy, but he really didn't dare to face Du Wei face to face.

This is not the Internet, and scolding others wantonly can't find him along the network cable.

If he refused to carry him under this line, I am afraid that Du Wei would draw a gun from under his clothes and aim it at him.

Since he can't afford to provoke him, he can only choose to hide!

When the contract expires, he must stay away from the city, away from Du Wei!

Compared with the picture of Ah Kun's self-brain supplement, Du Wei didn't have so much thought.

He only asked about Elijah casually.

For him, as long as Princeton isn't in the hands of a high table.

I just don't know what kind of relationship is between Elijah and the high table in this world.

Now his salvation team is also beginning to take shape.

McKel should be able to settle Tyri in the future, and will temporarily join in the rescue of the 'Unrelated Number'.

Soon he would know if he was saving people in such a situation.

In addition, the addition of Eddie and Walter is equivalent to an insurance policy for the future of the team.

Although three days of life were exchanged for three short brain strengthening processes.

But it turned out well, at least Eddie and Walter were both bluffed by him.

In the future that is visible to the naked eye, the course of these two will not deviate at least.

However, compared to Walter, who would choose to buy an RV to study NZT, Eddie needs Dewey's continued attention.

Because Eddie, who is exposed to the public eye, is easily suppressed by competitors.

This crackdown includes, but is not limited to, a series of undercover tactics such as smearing, planting, and assassination.

After all, in this free America, even Kennedy would have a big brain.

Not to mention a small, just starting Eddie.

It looks like he should still be recruiting more talent.

Du Wei, who was thinking about future planning, was suddenly stopped by Cullen at the front desk.

Cullen examined Du Wei for a moment with his eyes hidden behind thick lenses with a round bottom, and then took out a gold coin and handed it over, and said:

"Winston is waiting for you down there."

Dewey immediately understood Winston's purpose when he felt Karen's strange gaze.

The recent disappearance of the power of the Princeton Blood Hand has clearly attracted everyone's attention.

Push's position in the region is second only to Wesker.

The demise of the regional forces of the Bloody Hand faction led by Pushy is tantamount to a heavy slap in the face to the Bloody Hand faction.

As one of the intelligence sources of the high table, the Continental Hotel is bound to be under pressure from above.

Although Du Wei asked the machine to erase the image that appeared in the surveillance.

But there's one hole he can never remedy, and that's the gap in the trajectory of his own actions.

If anyone had been paying attention to him, they would have noticed the anomaly.

So when Dewey sat across from Winston, Winston smiled very happily:

"I don't know how you did it, but I know you did it.

Well done, young man.

You can find another batch of black market guns in Cullen that have been worn out and numbered, and no one can trace the source.

That's my sincerity. ”

In the face of Winston's temptation, Dewey denied as always:

"I don't understand what you're saying.

As for those firearms, I don't need them either.

I'm just an honest doctor, what's the use of a gun?

My hands are used to save lives, not to kill. ”

Winston watched as Dewey replied cautiously, a look of approval in his eyes.

As long as Du Wei is not sure, as long as he does not accept this batch of guns whose nominal origin cannot be traced, then the fact that Du Wei killed Pushy can never be confirmed.

Because all the witnesses at the scene were dead, the camera did not see any figures.

Such a crisp and neat, assassination in which every figure is under the blind spot of the camera is simply a textbook-level case.

He knew that Du Wei had a blank time in time, but he really couldn't confirm that it was Du Wei who did it.

After all, Du Wei is still a patient, a patient who had to rely on new targeted drugs to continue his life some time ago.

Such a person is completely different from the character profile of the murderer who killed Pushy accurately, quickly, and ruthlessly.

But Winston's instincts told him that this incident must have something to do with Dewey.

That's why there will be this temptation, and there will be Karen's re-scrutiny.

But whether it was true or not, he admired Dewey's approach.

The only pity is that this guy's life is too short.

Otherwise, he wants to support Du Wei to become the next successor of Continental Hotel.

"Really? That's a pity, I would have liked to give a little hint to the man who killed Push.

There's a lot about the next move of the Bloody Hand. ”

Even though Winston threw the bait, Dewey remained unmoved:

"That's none of my business, I'm just here to heal and save people to get gold coins, and then use gold coins to exchange medicine to continue my life.

So saving others is equivalent to renewing my own life.

Killing is no good for me. ”

Winston smiled, no longer probing:

"Well said, the new targeted drug has arrived, and Karen will arrange for someone to deliver it to your room later.

Now come with me to the opera. ”

Du Wei looked towards the stage, and the style of today's opera was extremely cyberpunk.

Black, purple, green, blue, and red neon lights flicker alternately on the stage.

The actor then appears to depict a new world of oligarchs of various forces in a futuristic world that has experienced war and terrorist attacks.

Here, the gap between rich and poor has widened.

The lower classes of peasants lost their land due to the acquisitions and mergers of big business, and eventually had to wander among the major cities as family units and become paramilitary organizations.

Mass unemployment in the middle of the city has led to the separation of wives and families, and eventually they have to form street gangs to divide each other.

Those who seem to be the upper class of the city and work in large enterprises, although they live a glamorous life on the outside, they can only become cattle and horses, living a standardized 997 life.

And the real top floor is living a life of lustful dogs and horses, spending all day and drinking.

At this point, the real story unfolds, a little man who was born at the bottom but wants to rebel against the top.

Of course, in the end, it ended in tragedy.

When the opera ended, Winston's voice sounded faintly around Dewey:

"Would you believe me if I said this was the way it would be fifty years from now?"

Du Wei grinned:

"No, I don't believe it."

Winston asked with interest:

"Oh, why?"

"Because there's only one high table in this world."

Hearing Dewey's answer, Winston smiled strangely:

"No, there's more to the world than just high tables.

Alright, that's all for today. ”

Looking at Winston, who deliberately acted as a riddler, Du Wei really wanted to pry his mouth open and ask about the first-line forces in this world besides the high table.

But it was clear that in order to pry words out of Winston's mouth, either Dewey would be able to beat all the killers present, or Dewey would tell him the truth that Winston was interested in.

Either option is terrible.

Du Wei forcibly suppressed his curiosity and went back to sleep pretending not to care.

No matter what power he has, as long as he exists in this world, he will be able to find clues sooner or later.

However, Du Wei understands that the other forces in Winston's mouth are most likely not in the beautiful country.

Maybe it's in South Africa, East Asia, Northern Europe, or something like that.

Du Wei shook his head and stopped thinking about this kind of chasing after the wind and shadows, he put away the targeted medicine sent into the room, and once again successfully fell asleep by falling asleep on his own.

Then I opened my eyes on time an hour before going to work on the second day.

At the same time, Eddie's video call came in.

Looking at Eddie's energetic appearance, Du Wei knew that this guy hadn't slept all night because of NZT.

It is even possible that you have not eaten all night.

In his heightened excitement, Eddie turns the camera around, which is a necessary route at Princeton University Hospital.

"It's all arranged, according to the information you gave me, at this time he has already appeared from the corner of the street in a big run......"

As Eddie spoke, a black Mercedes-Benz appeared in the picture, and looking at the license plate number, the driver was undoubtedly Pete.

At this moment, a road sprinkler truck also happened to pass by, spraying water evenly on the road.

But for some reason, one of the wells seems to be clogged, causing water to accumulate.

However, the driver of the sprinkler truck did not notice this because of the height of the driver's seat, but parked the car on the side of the road and went to buy breakfast without the engine turned off.

Then a banner hanging above the road suddenly fell from a loose rope on one side and landed right on Pete's windshield.

Pete, whose vision is blocked, angrily reaches out from the window and tries to pull it away.

But without noticing it for a while, the steering wheel was pulled by his hand and drove in the wrong direction and hit it straight in the direction of the sprinkler truck.

Fortunately, Pete reacted quickly and immediately got back into the car and applied the brakes, which prevented the accident.

Then Pete got out of the car with a curse, and stepped on the stagnant water spilled by the sprinkler truck, ready to tear off the banner that he had driven dozens of meters with him.

As a result, a light sign on the side of the road that looked to be in disrepair suddenly fell from above the storefront as if it were overwhelmed, and smashed heavily next to the stagnant water.

Pete, who was taken aback, suddenly scolded.

The driver of the sprinkler truck who came back from buying breakfast looked Pete strangely, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Affected by the fluctuations of the sprinkler leaving, the water flow spreads directly towards the light sign.

At this time, Pete had just ripped off the banner and was about to sit back in the car, when a tingling sensation came from the soles of his feet, which instantly made him unable to move.

Pete, who froze in place, was not noticed until five minutes later.

However, it was already too late, and Pete, who was rushed to the emergency department of the hospital, was already out of breath, and the smell of burnt flesh was emitted all over his body.

At this point, Eddie hung up.

He had perfectly executed the perfect murder plan that Du Wei had confessed.

Du Wei on the other end of the video call slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Now I don't have to see Pete's nasty face at work today.

The only pity is that Pete has a hard time getting the gold coins.

But he remembered that Pete had a companion who was seeing a psychiatrist.

Maybe he should take Michael and visit the former stalker again.

When Du Wei, who was in a good mood, stepped into the hospital, he heard the sad news that Pete had died at 7:25 this morning due to ineffective resuscitation.

To commemorate Pete's death, Du Wei decided to redouble his efforts in today's emergency department.

Du Wei's eyes were on a homeless man lying in a hospital bed.

If Du Wei is not mistaken, this guy has rabies, and once it happens, the fatality rate is close to 100 percent!

(Thanks Chris Webber for another monthly pass, thank you!) ）