At 7 o'clock in the evening, the sky was filled with red clouds. In the sky near the Western District of Hong Kong Island, countless large and small rainbows appeared. At first glance, it looked like a magical world, so beautiful.
But underneath this beautiful scene, there was a mess, and people were wailing everywhere.
After finally seeing off Ellen Les, who had temporarily changed her itinerary and left the port early, safely. Reina was so anxious that she rushed to the Sai Wan Pier without stopping.
This place can only be called the original Sai Wan Pier now, because the original Pier has turned into a complete ruin.
The violent explosion that occurred on the Sophie Princess, coupled with the sudden appearance of a local giant tsunami, combined to cause untold damage.
The Sai Wan Pier was completely destroyed. Where the Sophie Princess was originally berthed, there is now only a terrifying circular pit with a radius of nearly 100 meters.
The deep pit was filled with turbid and dirty seawater, and countless fragments of freighters were floating on the sea.
The black carrion-eating seagulls are circling and flying, fighting for the pieces of meat floating on the sea, like a purgatory on earth.
Not only was the berthing dock destroyed, but many cargo ships on the surrounding revetments were also affected, and several were overturned.
The violent shock wave caused by the explosion overturned all the containers in the cargo yard, and even the office building collapsed. The loss of people and property was countless, and it was comparable to a natural disaster.
However, none of these are what Reina cares about. The only thing she cares about now is the whereabouts of Du Weiguo.
Yes, Du Weiguo disappeared in this terrorist explosion.
No one can be seen alive, and no corpses can be seen after death. Logically speaking, it is normal for such a devastating explosion to be at the center of the explosion, with no bones left and turned into powder.
However, as long as Du Weiguo's body is not found, or other evidence that can directly prove his death, no one will dare to believe that the evil god will die.
Reina knew the whole process of Du Weiguo coming to assassinate Ali Dulie on this ship, including the causes and consequences.
She knew in her heart that this was clearly another carefully arranged killing plan specifically targeting Du Weiguo. This was a joint kill from the Freemasons and the CIA.
It can even be said that by forcing Du Weiguo to such an extent, she herself could not help but play an extremely disgraceful negative role.
This time Allens arrived in Hong Kong, it was indeed on business. Although he was the second-in-command of the CIA, his responsibilities were not limited to intelligence work, but also involved many government affairs.
Reina wasn't particularly clear on the specific content of Ellenless's interview with the Hong Kong Governor. It probably meant building a military base on Hong Kong Island or building some kind of defense system.
Raina has been crazy busy all day long, and she is exhausted. She has to deal with the KGB Vasily who is like a mad dog, and she also has to keep an eye on the movements of the bitch Ali Toure.
At the same time, she also had to stabilize Du Weiguo, who might go berserk at any time, and most importantly, she had to ensure that Allen was completely safe during his stay on Hong Kong Island.
Her eyes were too busy to take in anything, her feet were busy hitting the back of her head, and she was a little uninterested in these so-called military and national events that she could not participate in at all.
Having said that, the relationship between Lei Na and Du Weiguo is not a pure cooperative relationship. Although they work in this industry, they are ruthless and unjust, but humans are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?
After being in contact for a long time, and in countless times of danger, Du Weiguo was like a magic weapon descending from the sky, blocking her in front of her. Even the stone heart was extremely warm.
As the top-notch good-looking agent of MI6, Lei Na has only one man like Du Weiguo in the past two years, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.
Back to the main story, Allen, the old Biden, arrived in Hong Kong this time. In addition to business, he really wanted to take the opportunity to kill Du Weiguo, a thorn in his side.
It's just that he is a scheming master who cares about his life. How could he act as bait and take risks himself?
The secret experiment in Lop Nur was guarded by China as tightly as an iron barrel, without any leakage. There was no chance at all, and Citigroup had already accepted its fate.
Therefore, the bait naturally became Ali Tulie, the outcast. In the eyes of Allens, this guy was just mud that couldn't hold up the wall, and he couldn't achieve anything at all.
His biggest function is to disgust people, the kind of toad that doesn't bite but responds to people.
Just like Du Weiguo said, this is a conspiracy. The matter is so big that there is no room for any mistakes. Even if he knew it was a trap, he would step in.
In order to kill Du Weiguo, they took great pains and even set up a serial killing scheme at any cost.
Ali Tulie's stand-in was killed by a bomb, and his escape route, including the confrontation between the Sixth Branch and the KGB, was all arranged and budgeted in advance. All of this was to lure Du Weiguo into a trap.
After Du Weiguo arrived at the Sai Wan Pier, there was a series of killings. First, a group of sophisticated gunmen ambushed on the deck, then Abdullah's self-destruction, and finally, the tsunami caused by the superpower.
This earth-shattering explosion, as well as the sudden local tsunami, in Reina's opinion, were undoubtedly the work of superpowers under the Freemasonry.
The tsunami came suddenly and strangely, and it only happened at the Sai Wan Pier. To be more precise, it only targeted the Sophie Princess. Even a fool could see the problem.
Let’s talk about the explosion. For an explosion of this scale, preliminary judgment shows that at least more than 800 kilograms of TNT explosives were planted in advance on the Sophie Princess cargo ship.
Reina stood on the ruins of the pier, looking at the terrifying sea pit in front of her. She was furious. Her eyes were violent, her face was ashen, and her whole body was trembling slightly.
So rampant!
Allens, the old immortal, and those bastards from the Freemasonry, have no regard for the dignity of MI6 or even the Empire on which the sun never sets, and dare to cause such unscrupulous destruction on Hong Kong Island.
In addition to anger, there is also anxiety, the kind of anxiety that is burning inside. How can Wesley escape such a terrifying explosion and tsunami? Is he dead or not?
If he is lucky enough to escape, then according to his nature, he will definitely take revenge. The masterminds behind this incident, Allen and Byrne, cannot be separated from each other in any way.
These two old silver coins are both powerful figures who have the power to influence the whole body. Once Du Weiguo takes action, there will be no room for recovery and he can only fight to the death!
At this moment, at the northern foot of Longhu Mountain, about 8 kilometers southwest of Sai Wan Pier, there is a cave hidden in the dense forest.
The area of this cave is not large, only about 10 square meters. The cave is filled with an unpleasant smell of decay, and there are also the bones of some small animals. This place should have been a wild boar's nest before, and it has been abandoned for a long time.
The floor of the cave was barely flat, and Night Dire was lying on the ground panting violently. The flesh and blood on its body was writhing and healing rapidly.
When the explosion and tsunami occurred, the Night Dire was about tens of meters away from the Sophie Princess. As soon as it sensed danger, it hid.
Although it dodged quickly and in time, the explosion was too violent and it was still affected. A layer of skin fell off all over its body, its flesh and blood were blurred, and it was seriously injured.
In fact, the explosion of the freighter was caused by Du Weiguo. Before initiating the teleportation, he clearly sensed the source of hostility, became concerned, and pressed the switch of the detonator regardless.
However, Du Weiguo never expected that these guys would bury so many explosives as if they had eaten the skin of a mad dog.
The explosion was so powerful that even with his teleportation skills, he was still injured, and seriously injured.
When he teleported and appeared on Nightmare's back, he had turned into a blood gourd, with all his internal organs displaced, vomiting blood, and the leaves on both legs disappeared. He was just a few seconds away from being blown away. .
Fortunately, immortality is not guaranteed. When Nightmare carried Du Weiguo and hid in Longhu Mountain, his two calves had already regenerated, but he was so weak that he couldn't even move his fingers.
The Night Dire was also exhausted. It was seriously injured, and it had to carry Du Weiguo to the extreme. It had to hypnotize witnesses in the middle, and it was exhausted from running around.
With a burning pain in his stomach, Du Weiguo propped himself up, steeled himself, took out a few boxes of canned beef and threw them to Nightmare. He also crushed a box and swallowed it whole.
At this point, he no longer cares about hiding the secret of the space. It is impossible for Night Dire to betray him anyway.
After a while, after one man and one dog had consumed all the cans he had stored, he managed to breathe a sigh of relief.
By this time, the sky was completely dark. Du Weiguo stood up slowly, holding his knees, and moved his legs and feet a few times. He didn't feel any discomfort.
Gently touching an old wound on his calf, Du Weiguo couldn't help but shudder, and said to himself with lingering fear:
"Damn, if the system dad hadn't upgraded me to immortality, I would have become a disabled person in the future, and the kind that uses a wheelchair."
Du Weiguo bent down again and looked at his calf carefully. As always, even the scars from before were still there. He couldn't help but admire the wonder of the immortal body. It was reproduced one by one, and it was so awesome!
He patted his tattered coat, took out the shattered satellite phone from the only pocket of his clothes that was still intact, and threw it helplessly on the ground.
"Paralyzed, another one was reimbursed. This thing is too irresistible."
Du Weiguo straightened up, walked a few steps forward, leaned against the entrance of the cave, and looked out. At this moment, the bright moon was hanging high, insects and birds were chirping in Longhu Mountain, and everything was peaceful.
He took out a cigarette from the space, lit it, exhaled a long breath of smoke, and opened the system template to check it out.
The physical attributes and skills have not changed, only the free skill points have been increased from 2 points to 5 points, which is a full 3 points more.
It can be seen that even if he was seriously injured, he still chose to detonate the freighter and destroy both of them.
The terrifying ability user who could cause a tsunami, and probably another unknown guy in charge of the raiding formation, were all taken away directly by Du Weiguo's wave.
When chatting with Lu Yan in Lao Cai before, he said with great certainty that since both sides suffered losses in the desert, the size of the Noah's Legion of Freemasons will never exceed 30 people.
On Sumatra Island, Du Weiguo completely wiped out a team of superpowers under their command, and now he has killed two more, which is equivalent to one-fifth of them, which is definitely nerve-wracking.
Du Weiguo secretly thought that the self-destruction of the freighter and the intensity of the explosion did not look like the work of the Freemasons, but more like the behavior of the CIA and the military.
Before teleporting, Du Weiguo had clearly sensed that the hostility came from the sea, and it was not far away. The ability to create huge waves without wind was obviously the work of a person with abilities.
Therefore, he resolutely pressed the detonator and chose to die together.
The explosion took away two of the Freemasons' lackeys. I wonder if there will be any rift between the Freemasons and the CIA?
Damn it, no matter whether they have any quarrel or not, I will definitely avenge this! Being passively beaten has never been Du Weiguo's style. He must retaliate with anger, which is the consistent style of the evil god.
After flicking the cigarette butt, Du Weiguo's eyes gradually turned cold, his evil aura rose into the sky, and the night birds behind the jungle flew away in fright.
At midnight, the living room of Baishawan Villa was brightly lit. Lancelot and Su Li were sitting opposite each other. Su Li changed his calm demeanor, his face was solemn, upset, and he kept smoking.
Su Li was well-informed. The explosion at the Western District Pier in the afternoon was earth-shattering. Naturally, he couldn't hide it from his ears, so Lancelot also knew about it.
At this moment, the old handsome guy glanced at him and said firmly:
"Su, don't worry, Wesley is very powerful and will definitely not be killed by a mere explosion."
Upon hearing this, Su Li suddenly became furious, the veins on his forehead burst out, and he pulled his neck and roared:
"A mere explosion? Lancelot, did you really listen to me? The explosion at the Sai Wan Pier had a yield of more than 1 ton and a radius of more than 150 meters.
The entire dock was flattened by the bombing, and within a radius of 500 meters, there was no human or animal life. Wesley was just nicknamed the Evil God, and he was not a real god! "
Su Li was a top arms broker and knew these explosion parameters very well, so he explained them in great detail. However, Lancelot just curled his lips in disapproval and said nothing.
The old handsome guy thought to himself:
"Silly man, Wesley can teleport, why should you worry about it? Let alone a radius of 500 meters, even if it is a radius of 5 kilometers, you can't even think of hurting a hair of this person."
How to put it, as an old-school superpower, Lancelot is proud and stubborn, and he has some disgust and contempt for these hot weapons.
Therefore, he has always insisted on using cold weapons to fight. His magical harpoon crossbow is not a black technology weapon, but made of special materials.
Su Li was irritated by his attitude: "You old white-haired old man who has never changed, what are you going to do~~"
At this moment, a black light suddenly shot from outside the door. The speed was incredibly fast. It wasn't until he was in front of his eyes that Su Li saw clearly that it was the black dog Nightmare.
Nightmare's legs were full of smoke, and she ran straight to Su Li before stopping. She shook her big head vigorously and threw a small white box out of her mouth to him.
Su Li quickly caught the small box and took a closer look. It was a box of red panda filters with no trademark. He was immediately happy and couldn't help but burst into laughter:
"Hahaha! I'm just saying, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. How could Wesley, a bad guy, burp so easily!"
Lancelot glanced at the black dog, then gave an annoyed look at Su Li, who was smiling a little crazily, and muttered something in Cantonese he had just learned:
"Crazy thread~"
The next day, 9 a.m., Jongno-gu, Seoul.
A convoy of high-standard black cars was driving smoothly on the road, led by four motorcycles, followed by a dozen black luxury cars.
In the center of the motorcade was a stretched Lincoln bullet-proof car. Old Allen was sitting in the back seat with great energy, holding a cigar in his hand and looking very high-spirited.
When the master arrives, the slaves naturally have to receive him respectfully, so Allen's travel routes are all strictly guarded. There is a sentry every three steps and a post every five steps. They are as guarded as an iron barrel and can't leak water.
"Dong~"
When the motorcade just passed the Gwanghwamun Gate of Gyeongbokgung Palace, with a soft sound, a bullet hole suddenly appeared in the rear window of the bulletproof Lincoln, and there were cracks around the bullet hole.
"Under attack! If attacked, turn around immediately, 9 o'clock direction, 762-caliber automatic rifle, immediately carry out fire suppression~~"
The co-pilot was Allen's security consultant Jack. He had been on the battlefield and was a Green Beret. He was experienced in hundreds of battles and was also an experienced bodyguard.
He immediately accurately judged the direction of the bullet's attack and the model of the gun. At the same time, he also issued the most reasonable response strategy through the intercom.
However, it was too late. The total interval between the first bullet hole and Jack's order was less than 3 seconds.
During this period, no less than 20 steel-core 7.62 warheads struck the same crater miraculously, punching a hole in the 53 mm thick bulletproof glass.
Before security consultant Jack finished speaking, Ellen Lechi was stunned when a ball of blood suddenly burst out from her temple, her body tilted, and the cigar in her hand slipped.
Killed by headshot!
Three minutes later, when the red-eyed Jack led a large group of people and ran up the Guanghuamen city wall, there were already very few people there, and only a half-new Soviet-made AK47 was left.
The city wall is one of the few commanding heights on Allen's route, so it is impossible not to be alert, and a whole squad of troops has been deployed.
But at this moment, several South Korea's top soldiers in charge of martial law had fallen to the ground, with bullet holes left between their eyebrows.
Jack was extremely irritable. He pushed his men away with red eyes and walked quickly to one of the corpses. He squatted down and pinched the corpse's cheek, and then picked at the wound on his forehead.
At this moment, a man with glasses who looked like a steward hurried over, stood behind Jack, and asked in a low voice:
"Jack, what's going on?"
Jack stood up, clenching his fists tightly, his eyes were cracked, and his back molars were almost broken:
"Fuck! The body was dead for less than 5 minutes. That is to say, in 2 minutes, 12 people were killed with a silent pistol.
Then at a distance of 420 meters and a vehicle speed of 40 miles, at least 20 bullets hit the same bullet hole almost at the same time~"
The man with glasses had a paralyzed face, and his expression remained motionless. He pondered for a moment, then slightly adjusted the frame of his glasses, his eyes sharp:
"Jack, there are probably not many people in the world who can use such a magic-like marksmanship."
Jack's face was livid, and he said word by word: "No, there are not many, there is only one, and that is AISA2, the evil god."
The man with glasses twitched the corner of his mouth, half-smiling but not smiling, and said in a sinister tone:
"Evil God, oh, you have broken the sky this time~~" (End of Chapter)
