Wu went to his residence, guided by two soldiers and accompanied by his entourage.

"Come on, let's drink till we drop tonight!"

"Cheers!"

Just then, a burst of noise suddenly came from the side. Mr. Wu slowed his pace and turned to look at the source of the sound.

Next to a pool in front, there was a beautiful wooden pavilion. A group of men and women were sitting inside, enjoying a barbecue and seafood.

Lu Guangwei was sitting among them, holding his mistress and drinking with the people he had brought. Quite a few empty wine bottles had already been placed at his feet, and he looked like he had drunk quite a bit, his face flushed.

Mr. Wu glanced at them indifferently, without saying a word, and continued to follow the soldiers. In less than three minutes, they entered a wooden house.

It was not far from the pavilion. Through the window, they could still see the distant firelight and the noisy crowd. It seemed that this group would make noise until late.

Mr. Wu stood by the window, thought for a moment, and turned to look at the entourage beside him: "Hongyu, keep an eye on them. Find a chance to go out and have a look."

Hongyu looked out the window and nodded lightly.

…

Around ten o'clock at night, the group of revelers finally dispersed, each of them getting up with a look of lingering pleasure.

Lu Guangwei stood up, slightly tipsy, and said with a smile, "Everyone, it's getting late, go back and rest early. Tomorrow night, we'll go into the city and have fun."

Everyone nodded, and then each of them led a young woman from the寨子 (zhai zi, village), escorted by soldiers, and staggered towards their respective rooms.

After watching everyone leave, Lu Guangwei put his arm around his mistress and returned to his room with two garrison soldiers to rest.

This whole area of wooden houses was used to accommodate guests. Therefore, Lu Guangwei's residence was not far from Mr. Wu's, about a hundred or two hundred meters away.

At this time, Mr. Wu was sitting by the window, holding a coffee, quietly watching them, civilized and dignified, like a university professor.

When he saw Lu Guangwei enter the house, Mr. Wu grinned, stretched out his right hand, and made a gesture of shooting at the distant wooden house.

Before long, screams of women came from the寨子 (zhai zi, village), one after another. The wooden houses were not soundproof!

…

Around three o'clock in the morning, the寨子 (zhai zi, village) was completely quiet. The guests had fallen asleep after a night of revelry.

There were still soldiers on night watch in the distance, but not many, stationed at the front and rear exits of the area. The soldiers occasionally took strong flashlights and shone them around, checking perfunctorily, because this was their territory, and it had been occupied for many years. Within four or five hundred kilometers, no one dared to come here to cause trouble and show off.

…

"Shua shua..."

In the early hours of the morning, two figures in black tracksuits, wearing masks, crept through the grass, quietly approaching Lu Guangwei's residence.

Just as the two were halfway there, one of them suddenly reached out, grabbed his companion, pressed his head down, and lay prone in the grass.

A beam of strong light passed over the grass, shone around the area, and then turned to other places.

The two breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from their foreheads. After the strong light swept away, they moved one after the other towards the two-story wooden house.

After a while, the two reached the wooden house. One of them stood up, gently opened the wooden window in the house, and glanced inside.

Two soldiers were lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, snoring loudly.

The two looked at each other, took down their stun guns from their waists, aimed at the two soldiers, and pulled the triggers.

"Puff! Puff!"

With two muffled sounds, the guns fired rapid-injection, high-potency anesthetic needles that directly hit the necks of the two soldiers.

One of them was awakened by the prick of the needle, groggily touched his neck, but before he could sit up, he fell back onto the bed with a thud.

The two men in black waited for about five minutes, and seeing no reaction inside, they climbed in through the wide window.

"Creak!"

One of them landed a little heavily, making a sound on the wooden floor! The two froze immediately, not moving for a long time.

There was no movement around, only the deafening snoring coming from upstairs. The two breathed a sigh of relief and tiptoed up to the second floor.

They walked very carefully, as the wooden floor was very thin and prone to making noise. Fortunately, the stairs were not very long, and they finally arrived in the upstairs bedroom without incident.

At this time, Lu Guangwei was completely naked, holding his mistress, sleeping soundly on the bed.

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, quietly crept to the bedside and simultaneously reached out to cover the mouths of the people in the bed!

"Mmm!"

Lu Guangwei and his mistress woke up instantly, widened their eyes in horror, and struggled desperately! At this moment, two stun guns were pressed against their necks, one shot for each.

"Puff! Puff!"

Soon, the two lost consciousness and became completely quiet.

The man in black on the left touched his head, wiped away the cold sweat, and casually lifted the mistress's nightgown, glanced at her crotch, and commented, "This color is really too vulgar... indecent, completely lacking in beauty."

The person on the right glanced at him and said softly, "Brother, stop talking nonsense, okay...!"

…

The next day at five thirty in the morning, A-Gui was sleeping soundly in bed, shirtless.

"Dilingling!"

The phone suddenly rang, and A-Gui was awakened. He reached out groggily to answer the phone: "Hello?"

Mr. Wu's voice came from the phone: "Mr. A-Gui, I would like to take a look around, but I am not familiar with this place. Can you accompany me?"

"Okay!" A-Gui rubbed his eyes, immediately woke up, and got dressed.

About ten minutes later, A-Gui arrived at the reception area with two cars. Mr. Wu's SUV was already parked there.

The two got out of the car together. A-Gui strode over, shook hands with Mr. Wu, and greeted him warmly, "Good morning, Mr. Wu!"

"Sorry to bother you." Mr. Wu said with a smile, wearing a hiking suit, "I don't have any other hobbies, I just like photography. The time and the light are just right. By the way, I also want to talk to you about something privately."

A-Gui immediately showed a look of understanding: "Okay, okay, let's go."

The two got into Mr. Wu's car together, and two military jeeps followed behind, slowly driving away from the reception area.

Before long, the convoy drove near the exit of the寨子 (zhai zi, village). The soldiers in the哨岗 (shao gang, sentry post) immediately raised their guns and stopped them: "What are you doing?"

At this moment, the window of the SUV slowly rolled down, and A-Gui stuck his head out and waved to the soldiers.

"Pa!"

The soldiers lowered their guns and saluted. Soon, the convoy was released and drove out of the寨子 (zhai zi, village).

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