The next day, morning, Yokohama, Matsushima Nanako’s beach house.
After a full sleep, Du Weiguo, who was refreshed and refreshed, rolled out of bed, twisted his neck, and stretched his waist so hard that his joints made a popping sound like exploding beans.
"Huh~"
Exhaling for a long time, Du Weiguo stood in front of the mask, tensed up his muscles, and looked at his body like steel with satisfaction.
Compared with before, he has grown a little taller, not much, only about 2 centimeters. He really complies with the old saying, 23, jump up.
Of course it's nonsense. The reason for growing taller is most likely due to the impact of a sudden increase in physical fitness.
After finishing my narcissism, I went to the toilet to solve my metabolic problem, took a hot bath comfortably, smoked a cigarette, lazily went downstairs, and turned on the TV.
The classic cartoons, Tom and Jerry, were playing on the TV, and they were even in color.
Yes, these two things have already appeared in Japan as early as 1967. Although they are not yet popular, they are not new.
He drank the entire pot of cold boiled water in one go, then turned to the kitchen to boil a pot of water, preparing to cook a few bags of instant noodles to fill his stomach later.
Lazy sleep, hot bath, animation, instant noodles, happiness like a god! Du Weiguo's current lifestyle is very different from the fat house in later generations.
There is a sense of absurd time travel.
After a while, after showing off 5 bags of instant noodles and a few soft-boiled eggs, Du Weiguo burped with satisfaction and put down his chopsticks.
"Hiccup~ The trip to Japan has ended successfully. I am ready to go back home, alas~"
Du Weiguo murmured to himself, to be honest, he was somewhat nostalgic for the current state, a rare freedom and comfort.
With a chubby belly, he leaned comfortably on the sofa and finished smoking a cigarette. Then he took out the satellite phone from the space and reluctantly dialed Ryota Takahashi's number.
Connected in one second.
Obviously, Ryota Takahashi must have been on the phone all the time, but his tone was as calm as ever:
"Hello, I am Ryota Takahashi."
Du Weiguo had no intention of being polite and got straight to the point:
"Minister Takahashi, this is Wesley, are you ready with the money?"
Ryota Takahashi was quite happy:
"Yes, Mr. Wesley, as per your request, the cash has been prepared. However, the liquidation of the Tiger Tail Cult's assets is a bit complicated and will take some time."
It's reasonable, and Du Weiguo didn't mess around:
"Well, don't rush that part now. You can check it slowly and finally transfer it to my overseas account."
"No problem, Mr. Wesley, wherever you are now, Shinjuku, Sumiyoshi Town, or the Chunsanso Hotel, I will personally send the money to you."
"Ha~" Du Weiguo sneered secretly. It was indeed the all-pervasive Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Takahashi Ryota's words were full of profound meaning. It was obvious that people already knew everything about what Du Weiguo did in Tokyo last night.
This also confirms the intelligence capabilities of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. At the same time, it can be regarded as a silent threat, and everything is under control.
Du Weiguo pursed his lips:
"Minister Takahashi, don't bother you. Put the money in a car and send someone to park it in front of Nanako's house. I will pick it up when I am free.
By the way, Minister Takahashi, we had a pleasant cooperation before, but as it comes to an end, it’s best not to add anything to the matter. "
Du Weiguo's meaning is also very obvious, don't play tricks with me, otherwise, I will fall out.
On the other end of the phone, Ryota Takahashi paused briefly:
"Okay, Mr. Wesley, I understand what you mean. I will send someone to drive the car over right away."
Speaking of this, Takahashi Ryota suddenly changed the subject:
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Wesley, there is something I think I need to tell you."
Du Weiguo frowned and his tone became impatient: "What's the matter?"
Takahashi Ryota's tone became a little lower:
"The day before yesterday, a shipwreck occurred in Qingjin waters. A Korean-registered merchant ship sank. After salvage, it was found that dozens of young children had drowned in the cabin, all of them (Chinese) descent."
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's eyes suddenly changed. He was as sharp as a knife, and the evil spirit rose into the sky. In the hot thirty-nine days, a layer of white frost quickly formed on the wall.
Du Weiguo squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "Freemasonry, a secret base?"
Takahashi Ryota’s voice was very calm:
"There is currently no direct evidence, and there are no survivors. However, one of the drowned children has signs of petrification on his body. He should be a person with abilities."
Du Weiguo's eyes were split: "Takahashi Ryota, you didn't lie to me? You should be very clear about the consequences of lying to me."
Takahashi Ryota's voice was still calm and without any waves:
"Mr. Wesley, although we have tried our best to block the news about such a big matter, we must not be able to hide it from you."
After a long time, Du Weiguo spoke again, with a muffled voice: "Nanako Matsushima's residence, come over now."
At the same time, in the special care ward of the hospital, Matsushima Nanako was lying on the bed, her face pale, her breath weak, and her voice was hoarse:
"Minister, if you lie to him like this, once you are discovered, the consequences will be serious."
Takahashi Ryota stood beside her bed with a sinister look in his eyes, gently stroking the phone in his hand:
"Nanako, don't worry, he won't know. All the insiders have been silenced by me, and I have dealt with it very cleanly."
Breathing out a sigh of relief, Nanako nodded strenuously: "That's good."
Ryota Takahashi suddenly put his hand on Nanako's forehead, his movements gentle and his tone gentle:
"Nanako, just rest peacefully."
"Thank you, Minister~uh~"
Ryota Takahashi's big hand suddenly moved down and fiercely covered Nanako's mouth and nose. Her eyes widened instantly and she stretched out her arms in an attempt to struggle.
However, her injuries were too severe and she had no strength at all, and Ryota Takahashi's hand was so strong that it was like an iron plier and could not move an inch.
Soon, Nanako kicked her legs, her body softened, and she no longer responded. However, Takahashi Ryota did not let go immediately, but covered her for another half a minute before letting go.
Looking at the breathless Nanako on the hospital bed, Ryota Takahashi had an expressionless face and a cold voice:
"Nanako, don't blame me. All the insiders have been silenced except you."
On Hong Kong Island, two days have passed since the night attack on Baishawan. The ruined villa has been completely cleaned up. In the end, not even a body of the owner was found.
Victoria Harbor, home of Smith Shipping Company and MI6.
"Gan!" Reina's face turned livid and she hung up the phone angrily.
Due to the excessive force, the receiver of the phone was disconnected. Reina was still angry and roared like a shrew.
"Sod! These fat-headed bureaucrats don't dare to mess with the CIA, and they really want me to take the blame.
Damn it! These damn stupid pigs, go to hell! Wesley should land in London and twist your heads off! "
"Dang Dang Dang~" Ada knocked on the door and walked in:
"Head, please keep your voice down, the whole building can hear it now."
Reina's anger was still lingering, and she growled with a dark face:
"What are you afraid of? Just let those pickpocket guys go and tell the truth. As long as Wesley doesn't die for a day, who the hell dares to touch my mother?"
"Uh~" Reina's big horse started to show off.
Ada could only shrug helplessly. Reina lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke vigorously, and then asked angrily:
"How's it going? Ada, is there any news about Megan and the others?"
Ada shook her head:
"No, sir, all public transportation departing from Hong Kong recently, including flights and land routes, have been checked and there is definitely no such thing.
All the hospitals and clinics on Hong Kong Island, including the black doctors in Kowloon Walled City, also screened them all, and they didn't show up. "
Reina frowned and exhaled smoke irritably: "What about those clubs on the street? Did they take the opportunity to cause trouble?"
Ada adjusted her glasses frames and replied softly:
"That's not true. They are all waiting and watching. They are quite honest so far. It's just that the Citi Consulate has been putting pressure on the Governor's Mansion."
"Fu*k! These shameless vultures!"
Reina couldn't help but uttered a curse word. She felt a splitting headache. She pressed her temples and rubbed them hard:
"Don't worry about these pigs, Ada, continue to look for Megan, use all your strength, live to see people, dead to see the corpse."
Ada nodded and replied simply: "Okay, I understand, head."
Just as she was about to go out, Ada remembered the business and turned back: "By the way, sir, the Chinese chief of Kowloon District, Detective Feng Jiu, is here. He's downstairs now."
Reina's voice sounded a little muffled: "Uncle Ninth, did he say anything?"
Ada's tone was slightly emotional:
"Inspector Feng Jiu said he found a very important clue, but he can only tell you alone."
Reina's eyes lit up instantly: "If you hadn't told me about the important clue earlier, please ask Uncle Jiu to come up. Forget it, I'll go down in person."
A moment later, in Reina's office, the door was closed tightly. She was holding several photos in her hand, and her face was extremely solemn:
"Uncle Jiu, it's really a blood beast, are you sure?"
Uncle Jiu nodded:
"I'm sure, its "field" has not changed. This beast has learned to be smart now, or it may have been seriously injured and did not dare to be arrogant. The blood-sucked corpse deliberately damaged the wound, tied a stone and sank into the sea."
Reina shook the photo in her hand, her face looking extremely ugly:
"Looking at the state of the corpse's decomposition, it's best to be half a month old. If it's really a beast like a blood beast, doesn't it mean that it started harming people half a month ago."
Uncle Jiu nodded:
"Yes, I have asked Old Wu to do an autopsy. The time of death was more than half a month. I also did a bone marrow blood type comparison, which is panda blood."
The world was spinning, her vision was dark, and Reina sat down on the chair, really pressing down on the gourd and lifting the gourd, her mind was exhausted.
The attack on Baishawan has not yet been dealt with neatly, and the life and death of Zhao Yingnan and his party are uncertain. If she really dies, it will be a big event that will cause the world to collapse. Du Weiguo will go crazy, and no one can predict the consequences.
Now, this damn blood beast has jumped out to cause trouble again. Du Weiguo is in hiding and cannot be contacted at all. Lancelot is also missing. Who can deal with this monster?
Reina rubbed her sore temples and forced herself to ask:
"Uncle Jiu, you just said that the blood beast might be seriously injured?"
Uncle Jiu nodded:
"Well, that should be the case. It suffered a big loss at the hands of Wesley last time. Otherwise, based on the arrogance of this beast in the past, he would never be so cautious."
Reina bit her chapped lips and asked in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Ninth, do you think we can deal with it now?"
Uncle Jiu smiled helplessly and shook his head:
"Impossible. This beast only comes out at night, can fly, and can teleport. With these things, it will be difficult for us to deal with it."
Reina's eyes were a little red, and her tone was vicious:
"Then just like last time, launch the human wave tactic, conduct a blanket search, and dig out this bastard during the day!"
Uncle Jiu sighed, his expression gloomy and his tone melancholy:
"Last time, it was because of his presence that hundreds of thousands of dwarf mules from the Hong Kong community came out with a single order. If we rely solely on the power of the police, it will be a drop in the bucket~~"
Kowloon, Yabo Old Street, the long-closed White Rose Barber Shop, in the dimly lit basement.
This is the temporary shelter that Su Li built earlier. The space is not large and the supplies are limited. Suddenly, 4 people, a dog and a cat moved in. It suddenly became extremely crowded and extremely inconvenient.
In fact, these can be overcome. The most terrible thing is that in just two days, the food reserve that was originally enough for two people for a month has been exhausted and can last for another day at most.
There is no way, where is the appetite of Mr. Nightmare? Besides, Lancelot and Lu Yan are both extraordinary beings, and they are both useless when they recover from their injuries.
Su Li exhaled the smoke, put out the cigarette butt, and said in a low voice: "After dark, I will go out and get some supplies and come back, and I will also inquire about the news outside."
Zhao Yingnan frowned, a little confused:
"Brother Su Li, I don't quite understand. We are obviously victims and we have done nothing wrong. Is it necessary to hide?"
Su Li's expression was a little vague. He was thinking about his words but couldn't come up with an answer for a moment. Lu Yan, who had already been able to sit up, suddenly spoke with a faint tone:
"Victims? Hey, nearly a hundred people died, including dozens of CIA elites. According to Citi Eagle's consistent desire to retaliate, they are probably all crazy now. The Hong Kong Island government dare not mess with it, and~~"
Su Li suddenly stopped talking. Zhao Yingnan seemed to have thought of something, his heart suddenly jumped up, and he asked anxiously:
"What else? Mr. Lu Yan."
Lu Yan frowned and remained silent for a moment. Although the truth was cruel, he decided to tell it bluntly:
"Also, the reason why these guys dare to be so unscrupulous and even dare to kill you is that something has probably happened to Wesley."
"Impossible! Nothing can happen to him!"
Zhao Yingnan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his hands and feet were cold, and his eye circles were instantly red. He argued feebly, staggered, and almost fell down.
Su Li had quick hands and eyes, stretched out his hand to hold her arm, and comforted her calmly:
"Meghan, this is just one of the possibilities. Don't worry. I'll go out to inquire about it later and see how the Sixth Bureau and Uncle Nine react. Then we'll know."
At this time, Lancelot also woke up, but the old handsome guy was covering his chest with his hands, his eyes were a little weird, and what he said was even weirder, mumbling:
"I have a vague feeling of ominous premonition."
At the same time, thousands of miles away in Yokohama City, in that beach house.
In the living room, Du Weiguo was sitting across from Takahashi Ryota. He was also holding some photos in his hand, his face was livid, and the atmosphere was quite solemn.
After a long time, Du Weiguo put down the photo and looked at Ryota Takahashi with his eyes like a knife. He no longer had any interest in being polite and went straight to the topic:
"Tell me, what information do you know?"
Takahashi Ryota seemed to have a suspicion for a long time, and replied in an unusually calm tone:
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Wesley. At present, I am not completely sure of the specific location of the secret base, but all signs point to Shirakami Mountain in Aomori Prefecture."
Du Weiguo's face became quite ugly and his tone was harsh:
"So, Ryota Takahashi, you want me to search the mountains?"
Takahashi Ryota quickly waved his hand and explained:
"Of course not. Although I can't determine the specific location of the secret base yet, there are still clues."
Du Weiguo's patience had been exhausted, and he shouted with a cold face: "Takahashi Ryota, what the hell are you talking about? Don't be shy, just say what you have to say."
"Yes Yes."
Takahashi Ryota seemed a little afraid of Du Weiguo, and acted a little timid:
"Before, I have sent people to track down clues about missing children, but the clues were lost in Mutsu Town, Aomori. The shipper of the ship that crashed this time is also a company in Mutsu Town."
Du Weiguo frowned: "Tell me the important point."
Ryota Takahashi is not angry either:
"Okay, Mutsu Town is close to the mountains and the sea, and the residents are all natives of Mutsu. To put it bluntly, they are pirates who have landed ashore. Their viciousness is hard to change, and the folk customs are sturdy.
Mutsu Town is extremely xenophobic, so it is difficult to carry out investigations. I have already broken off several agents pretending to be tourists. "
Before Du Weiguo could ask, Takahashi Ryota took the initiative to explain:
"If we send people in with great fanfare, it will not only easily stimulate civil unrest, but also alert the enemy, allowing the secret base to prepare and destroy evidence in advance."
Du Weiguo's face was dark: "So?"
Takahashi Ryota bowed to Du Weiguo solemnly, with a sincere tone:
"Sir, your ability is unmatched in the world, and you will definitely be able to protect yourself. Therefore, please spare no effort to sneak into Mutsu Town in disguise and uncover this secret base."
"ha!"
Du Weiguo was so angry that he laughed and said in a joking tone:
"Takahashi Ryota, you have a good plan. Not only do you want to kill people with a borrowed knife, but now you even let me do the work of investigating in disguise? What are you doing? Stand idly by and reap the benefits?"
Takahashi Ryota showed no shame and replied seriously:
"Sir, I'm very sorry. My ability is really limited, but I won't stand idly by except for the necessary resources.
I will also deploy several groups of assault teams in Akita Prefecture and Shikaku City. They will be able to reach Mutsu Town within 2 hours and are at your disposal at any time. "
Du Weiguo did not speak, but looked at him coldly. Takahashi Ryota understood and stretched out three fingers:
"$30 million, sir, this is the reward for eradicating the secret base. I can pay half of the deposit in advance today."
Good guy, what a big deal!
Du Weiguo was shocked. US$30 million was the largest order he had ever received so far.
You know, he hired the Brotherhood to assassinate Suat for only $10 million. He was a dictatorial oligarch with a heavy army, equivalent to the king of a country.
It can be seen that Takahashi Ryota is determined to get this secret base. In addition, the Japanese Ministry of Internal Affairs is really rich. (End of chapter)
