Behind the Beihan Mountain Haunted Villa, on a thick pine tree about 30 meters away, Du Weiguo was steadily holding a specially customized drum silencer AKM.
He gently rubbed the trigger with his finger, raised his brow slightly, and said to himself with a playful expression:
"What are you doing? This tall and thick guy must be Yuye Butcher. Why is he so stupid and motionless? Is it because of a sudden cramp?"
Behind the bushes in front of the villa, Turgenev, who had been raising his fist, did not wave it forward after all, giving an attack command.
The strong sense of danger piercing his back froze him into a statue. The moment his arm fell, it was the moment of his death. There was no suspense. This was Turgenev's only remaining thought at the moment.
After a moment, under the extremely surprised eyes of all his men, Turgenev slowly retracted his fist and made a warning gesture.
Immediately, he handed the Uzi submachine gun in his hand to a subordinate next to him, and threw the pistol on his waist to the ground.
After doing this, Turgenev slowly took off his hood, slowly straightened up, and strode towards the villa alone.
As he walked, he raised his hands and shouted loudly towards the villa:
"Mr. Wesley, I am Turgenev. I want to talk to you. I am unarmed."
His voice is very rich, and he speaks English, which is a bit stumbling, with a strong accent and a typical Russian pronunciation. Based on this alone, he cannot be a spy.
There was silence. Turgenev kept walking until he reached the dark door of the villa, then stopped, and continued to shout with his neck stretched out:
"Mr. Wesley, I don't mean any harm, I want to be with you~"
"Okay, stop shouting and come in."
In the dark doorway, a deep man's voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a tall and tall figure appeared vaguely, interrupting his call.
Turgenev was horrified and his pupils shrank violently. You must know that he was very energetic and stared at the situation inside the door without blinking, but he did not even see how Du Weiguo appeared. .
Although the visibility at the moment was limited, Turgenev, who was gifted and experienced in many battles, was a sharpshooter with sharp eyes and extraordinary vision at a distance.
But even so, he still didn't know where Du Weiguo came from or how he came there. He seemed to appear out of thin air.
However, Turgenev is no ordinary cannon. After experiencing countless trials of blood and fire, his mind has long been as solid as a rock.
He was only stunned for a moment, then quickly gathered his thoughts and walked towards the villa without hesitation.
The first floor of the villa, which used to be the living room, is now empty. Not to mention the sofa, even the window frames and wires have been removed and it is a mess.
At this moment, Du Weiguo was leaning against the wall lazily with his hands empty, with a calm expression and a casual tone:
"Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"
Turgenev was also an old man who had seen the storm and had a delicate mind. He looked around:
"Mr. Wesley, that Masonic lackey who can manipulate metal, is he also locked up here?"
Although his sentence was simple, the amount of information contained in it was not small at all, which fully proved his intelligence gathering ability and pointed out his position.
Freemasonry is deeply rooted and powerful, but at present, looking at the entire European and American regions, I am afraid that its weakest power is probably in the Soviet Union.
Mao Xiong, a warlike nation, is naturally strong-willed. Moreover, they have a vast land and abundant resources, and are completely self-sufficient. Therefore, even the invincible stick of capital cannot be wielded in the short term.
However, later on, this situation was eventually reversed, and we in China, forget it, it’s a bit far-fetched, let’s return to the present.
Du Weiguo nodded and admitted in a bachelor manner: "That's right, he is only detained in this place, Paul King is not here."
Turgenev's face did not show a look of frustration, as if he had expected it. He scratched his head, grinned, and actually made a joke:
"Oh, let me make a long story short. There are still several shrapnel in my body. I don't want to be operated on suddenly."
Hey, he is worthy of being the Rainy Night Butcher. He has a good reputation, and he insists on his inner qualities. He talks and laughs happily, and is quite humorous. Du Weiguo also laughed:
"Yes, you still have a lot of metal parts on your body. Once he wakes up, we will all die, so you can speak frankly."
Turgenev nodded, his expression suddenly changed, and his tone immediately became serious:
"Okay, Mr. Wesley, I know your origin very well. I think our enemies are common. I don't understand why you are sparing no effort to help the enemy now?"
Du Weiguo had guessed that he would say this early on. In fact, his identity was an open secret in the secret service circle.
The reason why he did not hide his name, change his appearance, and even deliberately make some noise from time to time was because Du Weiguo did it on purpose.
The purpose is also to scare away the people and make some people with ulterior motives in Sijiu City avoid touching Du Weiguo's close friends and relatives.
Turgenev was from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, so he naturally knew Du Weiguo's identity. However, it was a daydream to use national justice to suppress him.
Du Weiguo smacked his lips and said in an unhurried tone:
"Yes, Turgenev, we do have a common enemy now, but we are not friends, are we?
And I am not helping Bald Eagle now. As for MI6 getting the blueprints, and you getting them, from my standpoint, there is no difference. "
Turgenev's brows furrowed and his eyes flickered. His appearance was very ferocious, and there was a hideous scar on his face that almost ran through his entire face, like an evil ghost.
"Mr. Wesley, I heard that you are now a free mercenary and work for money. We can also discuss the price."
Good guy, coercion is no substitute for inducement. Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, sneered, and said in a ruthless tone:
"Yes, I am indeed a freelance mercenary, working for money, but besides money, I also care more about my mood.
Reina from the Sixth Office has a plump figure and a beautiful face. In addition to a hefty reward, she can also sleep with me. As for you, I'm sorry, but I refuse to cooperate. "
Seeing that Du Weiguo was playing tricks on him, Turgenev's face turned completely gloomy, his eyes revealed a fierce look, and he secretly looked around from the corner of his eyes.
Anger arises from the heart, evil arises from the courage!
Turgenev was not a good-tempered guy, with a radical personality and cruel methods. He always adhered to the philosophy of not beeping if he could do it, and liked to solve problems simply and crudely.
Moreover, what he was best at was not shooting, but close combat without restrictions. Seeing Du Weiguo empty-handed and less than 3 meters away from him, Turgenev had murderous intentions.
Du Weiguo glanced at him contemptuously, slowly took out his cigarette case, pulled out a cigarette, struck a match and lit it, and said in a faint tone:
"What? Turgenev, the negotiation failed, you want to launch a surprise attack, okay, I will illuminate it for you."
It's not that Du Weiguo pretends to be a big man, but he is really confident. Even though Turgenev has experienced hundreds of battles, killed many people, and has extraordinary skills, he is still an ordinary person after all.
No matter how hard he tried, Du Weiguo was 100% confident that he could kill him in an instant, just like Tyson at his peak facing a 2-year-old child.
Turgenev's eyes were heavy, and suddenly a plan came to his mind, and he changed the subject:
"Mr. Wesley, I am very sincere. Aren't you planning a big plan with Natasha now? Ha~uh~"
Turgenev's voice stopped suddenly, and in the darkness, Du Weiguo appeared next to him like lightning in an instant, pinching his shoulders at a speed that he could not resist.
Du Weiguo's hands were like vise made of steel, and they suddenly exerted force the moment they put them on his shoulders.
Turgenev felt that half of his body was numb and unconscious, while the other half was so weak that he could not even lift his hands.
This was not the legendary acupuncture technique, but Du Weiguo's extremely accurate way of picking at his brachial plexus, which was called numbness in the vernacular.
At this moment, Turgenev's eyes were full of horror, and his liver and gallbladder were split apart, too fast! It was so fast that he didn't even see how Du Weiguo moved and was restrained.
There is nothing wrong with saying that the only martial arts in the world is fast and unbreakable.
In fact, before actually facing Du Weiguo, Turgenev had always been a bit scornful of the so-called evil god, thinking that it was just that.
After all, he is also a ruthless person with extraordinary talents. In his long fighting experience, he has killed all kinds of powerful characters.
But when he actually faced Du Weiguo, he realized how much weight this evil god's name held, and that he didn't even have a chance of winning.
Not to mention that Turgenev was frightened out of his mind, Du Weiguo put more force on his hands at this moment, his eyes were sharp and his tone was cold:
"Turgenev, how much do you know about Natasha and I's plan? How many people know about this plan besides you?"
Turgenev was also a tough guy. His eyes were red from the pain and sweat broke out on his forehead, but he held his neck and answered word by word:
"Shen God, if you have the guts, kill me. I can guarantee that your plan will fail. You will die in Indonesia, and your family in Sijiu City will also not escape death."
When the scales were uncovered, Du Weiguo's expression suddenly changed. He could no longer control the boiling evil spirit. This fool actually dared to threaten his family.
Not to mention that he was just a director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who threatened Yang Caiyu. Even if he was the Minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Mao Xiong, Du Weiguo would kill him without fail. So what if he was the enemy of the world?
Du Weiguo curled up his lips at this moment, filled with murderous intent, and his tone was as cold as the wind of the Nine Netherworld:
"Okay, tough bones, yes, okay, then let me see how hard your butcher's bones are on a rainy night."
"Click~~"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of bone cracking sounds like firecrackers in the dark room, and an extremely depressing groan, which sounded extremely penetrating.
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning hit the earth, the woods around the villa had turned into a purgatory on earth.
Turgenev brought a total of 17 men. At this moment, without exception, all of them had their heads penetrated by the evil shuttle.
In the cold winter, the brains and blood have solidified, but the pungent smell of blood is extremely strong and nauseating.
What's even more terrifying is that from time to time in the lonely villa, there are inhuman shrill howls, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The Thousand Island Country's assassination plan was a big deal, and now it has been leaked. Du Weiguo must get to the bottom of it.
The real reason that prompted him to kill was that Turgenev was so audacious that he dared to threaten his family.
Yang Caiyu is Du Weiguo's opponent, and this will never change. The most terrifying thing is that Turgenev represents the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which is a bear.
They are very powerful, ruthless, and have great magical powers. They really have the ability and courage to hurt Yang Caiyu.
Du Weiguo would never show mercy to extremely radical and dangerous elements like Turgenev and nip them in the bud.
No one in the world can withstand torture, so why not ask for it under three trees? The only possibility is that he really doesn't know.
This is the conclusion Du Weiguo came to after experiencing countless tortures. Anyway, he has never met a real steel frame.
On the floor of the living room of the villa, Turgenev was like a puddle of mud. There was no good place for him, and he was dying.
The only remaining single eye, blood-red, stared at Du Weiguo fiercely, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, shouting hoarsely:
"Du, Du Weiguo, you dare to touch me, ha, just wait and collect the body of your daughter-in-law in Sijiucheng."
Turgenev knew in his heart that he would definitely die today, so he no longer had any taboos, and even directly called out Du Weiguo's name.
Du Weiguo held a cigarette in his mouth, slowly exhaled the smoke, and curled his lips:
"Oh, Turgenev, you're so stubborn, you're willing to fight to the death. Just now you were crying for mercy, and now you're saying harsh words, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"You~"
After Turgenev said a word, he coughed violently several times, and large balls of black blood poured out of his mouth. His body twitched violently, and he looked like he was dying.
It is difficult for gods to save a dying person. Du Weiguo also learned the information he wanted to know. He was too lazy to talk to him anymore and turned around and walked towards the basement.
After procrastinating all night, it is estimated that Reina should have succeeded by now. If not, then she would stop doing this special duty job and go home to nurse the child.
This villa in the forest is not a place to stay for a long time. It has been exposed. If the small-minded bald eagle becomes angry and has no moral ethics.
The secret of direct use of long-range large-caliber artillery to cover bombing and teleportation is Du Weiguo's trump card and cannot be revealed easily.
On the second underground floor, Du Weiguo looked at the metal controller lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, still unconscious, and subconsciously rubbed his chin.
"Damn, this guy is very capable and is a big threat. Do I want to just strangle him to death?"
At this moment, Du Weiguo's eyes suddenly sharpened, "Oh my God, someone is here again, and they are driving here. They are blatant and unscrupulous!"
Damn it, I’m going to give you a lot of face, right? Is this some kind of tourist attraction? It's endless. I've been too gentle recently, right? OK, I'll go on a killing spree today!
Du Weiguo was very angry now, and the evil spirit was rising almost uncontrollably. He picked up the AKM, pulled the bolt, turned around and walked out the door.
At the door of the villa, Reina and Soros came together. Both of them looked bad. Rena was red because she was angry, and Soros was pale because he had vomited just now because he was afraid.
Seeing Du Weiguo holding a rifle with a livid face and a murderous look, Soros acted even more unbearably. He couldn't help but take two steps back, waved his hands vigorously, and explained hurriedly:
"Mr. Wesley, please don't get me wrong. I don't mean any harm. I just came here to discuss business with you."
Du Weiguo had a gloomy face and ignored him at all. He walked past him quickly and walked quickly to Reina with a stern tone:
"What happened? How the hell did you come here with him and be betrayed by the headquarters?
Reina nodded sadly and indignantly, her eye circles were a little red, she gritted her teeth and said:
"Those fat, greedy and stupid officials in London were bribed and reached an agreement to jointly develop semiconductors with the Rothschild family."
Du Weiguo sneered, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his tone was cold:
"So, I was played along with others. Not only was my work in vain, but I also acted as a bad person and completely offended Mao Xiong's Ministry of Internal Affairs?"
You know, the Rothschild family represents the interests of most of the Citigroup. They are now making peace with England and jointly developing it.
The profits were equally shared, and the rain and dew were equally shared, which meant that this incident was resolved satisfactorily. The only person who suffered heavy losses was Mao Xiongfang's Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Stealing chickens but losing rice, all the elites were lost, and even the leader of the team, the Rainy Night Butcher, was rendered inhuman by Du Weiguo.
Of course, Du Weiguo was also tricked into it, and for a mere 5 million pounds in remuneration, he formed a bloody feud with Mao Xiong's Ministry of Internal Affairs.
It is not difficult to see that this is clearly a trap aimed at him, killing two birds with one stone, one ring after another.
It is very possible that before accepting the task, people have already reached a consensus, and even the personality and variables have been taken into account. I am afraid there is an expert plan behind it.
Reina wasn't stupid either. She had already figured it out on the way. She bit her lip and was speechless. After a while, she asked muffledly:
"Wesley, Turgenev is also dead?"
Death is certain, and even gods cannot save him. Du Weiguo nodded, but before he could speak, Soros, who had already calmed down, suddenly interrupted:
"Mr. Wesley, we can make the CIA stand up and take responsibility for this conflict."
Du Weiguo glanced at him coldly: "If you have nothing to do to show your courtesy, tell me, what are your conditions?"
Soros seemed to be afraid of Du Weiguo's sudden rise, and suddenly killed him with a shot. His tone was a bit sarcastic, even a bit flattering:
"Mr. Wesley, the person with the ability to manipulate metal, he~"
Du Weiguo's tone was cold: "Not dead."
Thoros immediately breathed a sigh of relief:
"Great, Mr. Wesley, the conditions we propose are very simple. We only want you to accept the first priority of the task in the future."
(End of chapter)