In the evening, the sky is filled with red clouds, including Guyana, St. John's Town, and seaside villas.
Du Weiguo's majestic figure sat in the center of the ring-shaped sofa, showing off his domineering attitude. All of Kuiana's cronies were there.
Du Lan, who had an injured shoulder, was also there. At this moment, he was nestling in Du Weiguo's arms like a kitten, with a very satisfied expression.
When Du Weiguo came back, everyone had a backbone. It felt like all the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed and everything was no longer a problem.
Duran's left shoulder was hung with a white bandage, and his right leg was also wrapped.
There will definitely be scars on the legs, but the injury on the shoulder is more serious. An armor-piercing bullet penetrated it. Although it was not damaged, it still damaged the nerves.
Even after recovering, Duran's left arm can no longer do any strenuous exercise. She will never be able to return to the sniper position, nor can she fight side by side with her friends.
Du Weiguo gently touched her injured shoulder with his fingers, and his voice was full of pity: "Xiaolan, does it still hurt now?"
Dulan forced out a bright smile and shook his head vigorously: "It doesn't hurt, sir. I don't feel any pain at all now."
It's only been a few days, and the wound hasn't healed yet. How could it not hurt? Du Weiguo, who was often injured, sighed deeply at Dulan's sensibleness.
"Alas~"
Seeing Du Weiguo sigh, Du Lan couldn't help but tremble. She was delicate and sensitive inside, afraid of being disliked and even more afraid of being abandoned.
Du Lan looked at Du Weiguo with some apprehension and said in a very soft voice:
"Sir, the doctor said, I, I will definitely get better."
Du Weiguo smiled bitterly, stretched out his big hand, and rubbed her little head lovingly:
"Xiaolan, what are you thinking about? Don't say you can recover. Even if you can't recover and your arm is disabled, I can't leave you."
While talking, Du Weiguo held her in his arms and said in a gentle voice:
"Besides, your skills are all about your eyes. There are so many men in the family who don't need you for these killing jobs. Xiaolan, you should recover quickly and I will arrange a new job for you."
"Um."
Dulan nodded heavily, enjoying the warmth coming from the big hand above his head, his eyes were moist and narrowed into a crescent shape.
The word "home" made her feel warm and warm from the bottom of her heart. She now also has a family.
Wherever the husband is, it is home.
After comforting Dulan, Du Weiguo turned his eyes to Hanwen again, his tone full of encouragement:
"Hanwen, in the past two battles, you have commanded very well. You are resolute and courageous. The most rare thing is that you have a certain degree of advance and retreat. You are already a bit like a general."
"Hey hey hey~"
Hanwen was a little surprised to receive the compliment. He scratched his scalp shyly and his face turned a little red:
"Boss, I didn't even protect Xiaolan. Do you think you will criticize me severely when you come back?"
Du Weiguo waved his hand:
"Hanwen, since you have chosen to follow me, you are doing a business of licking blood with a knife. It is inevitable that you will get injured or even die when you see blood. I am the root of these things, and I can't blame you."
Hanwen opened his mouth, and Du Weiguo changed the subject:
"So, you have done a pretty good job as the leader, and you have also fought well, and you have demonstrated the majesty of our evil gods."
Hanwen was still like that. He didn't have much city power and couldn't stand the praise at all. He only praised him for a few words and then raised his tail:
"Hey~ Boss, who am I? It's not worth mentioning. You are really majestic in Jakarta. Seven in and seven out of a million troops are comparable to Zhao Zilong in Changbanpo.
In the end, Suat's dog's head was cut off and displayed to the public. It was so awesome! Head, you can show me a big scene like this anytime~"
When Hanwen spoke, his eyes were piercing and full of yearning. Even Du Tie, Du Nan and Chunsheng also had their eyes wide open and were looking forward to it.
Du Weiguo sneered and curled his lips helplessly:
"Oh, seven in and seven out of a million troops? Zhao Zilong? Are you telling stories here? Hanwen, you only saw the thieves eating meat but not the thieves being beaten. Do you think this is a game?"
"Stab~"
As he spoke, Du Weiguo reached out and pulled open his coat, exposing his entire upper body.
There were countless hideous scars scattered all over his body, with new wounds stacked on top of old ones, and there was no good spot left.
This is because Du Weiguo has upgraded to an immortal body, which can heal perfectly without leaving scars, otherwise it would be even more terrifying.
Even now, seeing the horrific scars all over his body, everyone gasped and held their breath. Guo Fudulan even had red eyes.
Du Weiguo said calmly:
"You should all know what I'm capable of. Even I survived a narrow escape and ended up covered in scars. You go and end up with no chance of survival."
Hanwen lowered his head in shame and said in a sarcastic tone: "Head, I, I~"
Du Tie and the others also had stern expressions and confused eyes. Seeing that the fire was almost done, Du Weiguo slowly got dressed.
"There's no need for you to be downcast. The scenes I will experience in the future will definitely become bigger and bigger, and the enemies will become stronger and stronger.
I definitely can't handle the CIA, the Freemasons, and even the entire Citi State. I have to ask for your help. How about it? Are you afraid? "
Upon hearing this, Du Tie jumped up with a loud noise, his face turned blood red, and he roared like a little animal:
"Don't be afraid! Sir, as long as you give the order, let alone those pigs, even the King of Heaven, I will twist his head off and let you kick it like a ball!"
Du Nan had a stupid mouth and red eyes. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything. In the end, he just let out a heavy hum with firm eyes.
Chunsheng said calmly: "Tou, my life belongs to you."
Although Guo Fu and Du Lan didn't say anything, their eyes said everything. They didn't even blink a word.
Du Weiguo looked around at everyone with joy, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, yes, the children have grown up, the young eagles spread their wings, and he is now a member of the team.
"Okay! Don't be so tragic. I don't want you to die generously. Deal with the matter in front of you first. This bastard who is hiding behind our backs must be dug out and an eye for an eye will be fought!"
Du Weiguo's eyes were sharp:
"A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. That's bullshit! We evil gods will take revenge and we won't even wait for a fucking second!"
Professional matters should be left to professionals.
Du Weiguo has only been in America for a short time, and he is currently only based in Guyana, a small and poor country, and has not been able to build his own intelligence network.
The reason why Su Li was invited to Guyana was that in addition to letting him sit in charge of the free trade zone, establishing his own intelligence network was also a top priority.
Su Litong was a gold medal spy, and he has never given up on the intelligence business for so many years. As long as he is given sufficient funds and manpower, he will surely shine in time.
But for now, we have to rely on external forces.
After Du Weiguo settled down, he immediately sent telegrams to Manny and Natasha, asking them to help dig out the mastermind as soon as possible.
These two girls, both relying on deep-rooted intelligence agencies, have eyes all over the world, and are even better at the job of peeling off cocoons.
After arranging these things, Du Weiguocai, accompanied by Guo Fu, walked around the free trade zone that had been built and put into use.
The splendid Kunpeng Casino, a hotel named after a mythical animal, a food street, a custom street, and by the way, they also inspected the Kuiana Militia, which has been training for nearly a year.
The casino is even more spectacular than expected, especially the colorful custom street, which is so popular that even the designer Du Weiguo was amazed.
The militiamen were also pleasantly surprised. They were more elite than expected. They were not only well-equipped, but also full of energy. Each one of them was like a little tiger, powerful and sturdy.
These young people from Suriname are all miserable and have no future. They serve as soldiers in the militia, where they are well fed, trained hard, and well paid.
Not only did it provide them with a stable income, but they also gained human dignity.
The boys are extremely grateful and cherish this opportunity. They don’t need to be brainwashed at all and their loyalty is directly maxed out.
The next day, Du Weiguo personally flew across the sea to Lisbon and picked up the gambling saint Ye Han who had arrived.
Speaking of which, I have to mention a very interesting thing.
When Du Weiguo piloted his special plane to arrive at Lisbon's Portela Airport, all civil aircraft were cleared and the entire airport was under martial law.
An elite regiment under Da Pu's command, loaded with guns and ammunition, surrounded the airport on the third and third floors, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Not only that, Manny from MI6, Natasha from the KGB, and Soros from HSBC are also waiting at the airport.
Obviously, all these gods are waiting for him.
What's even more interesting is that after hearing the news, the Portuguese Prime Minister urgently arranged a foreign trip. Before General Du Weiguo arrived, he hurriedly took the train to Madrid.
Du Weiguo is now notorious, and his every move touches the hearts of countless people. This is his first official landing in Europe, which makes countless people sit on pins and needles.
Su Atuo's corpse was not yet cold, and the evil spirit suddenly came. Who wouldn't have a trembling heart?
Lao Yetou, who had just arrived at the airport and didn't know what was going on, looked at the countless soldiers lined up around him, all of them with low eyebrows, and was immediately shocked by the scene.
Damn it! Are evil spirits so effective in Europe?
However, Du Weiguo was very busy, so he just said hello to him in a hurry and went to deal with Natasha Manny and the others.
It’s impossible not to go, you’re paralyzed, and someone’s going to die soon!
At this moment, these two blond and blue-eyed foreign aunts, each with a few subordinates, glared at each other, and even took out their guns. They were ready to attack if they disagreed.
The big Portuguese country is small and weak. Although it is the younger brother of England, they cannot afford to offend the powerful polar bear. Didn't they even see the Prime Minister hiding out?
Du Weiguo directly passed the flattering Soros and strode between the two groups. He was not in the mood to adjust, and said with a gloomy face:
"Everyone who has nothing to do with it should be dispersed. Where are you two glaring fighting cocks? Don't lie to me. Do you have any clues about what you are investigating? Whoever has clues will tell me first."
Although Natasha and Manny were dissatisfied with each other, they couldn't really fight in public.
Especially when Golden Thigh was in front of them, they had no time to engage in such useless exercises and quickly ordered their subordinates to retreat.
Manny's personality was outgoing and she didn't shy away from anything. She came directly to Du Weiguo, hugged his arm affectionately, rubbed her plump body intentionally or unintentionally, and said as if to demonstrate her merit:
"Wesley, after we received your request, we didn't even dare to waste a second and quickly set up a special investigation team.
According to the clues you provided, three middle brokers have been found one after another. Now only the last one is left. I believe it will be found soon. "
"Ha~"
Natasha sneered and gave her a contemptuous look:
"Shameless. That sniper is from the British Air Service. Is there any guarantee that he has nothing to do with your Sixth Division? He doesn't even have a clean butt, and he has the shame to come here to show his courtesy?"
Manny raised her eyebrows:
"Natasha, you have to understand that this is Western Europe. You'd better consider the consequences before speaking."
Natasha didn't care about the naked threat, and said in a teasing tone:
"Rena doesn't dare to touch me, how about you? The last remaining broker is called Bridget, an Irishman with a yellow-haired cow. Am I right?"
Upon hearing this, Manny's brows instantly furrowed and she didn't say anything. Instead, she gave Natasha a vicious look. It was obvious that the information she gave was accurate.
Natasha ignored her look and continued to say quietly:
"This Bridget has already died in Laibut. He was silenced two days ago, which means that the attack just happened and he was killed."
Obviously, in terms of intelligence, the KGB has an advantage. In fact, the KGB is now at its peak, especially in terms of penetration and intelligence acquisition. It is the best in the world, and even the CIA can't match it.
But when he heard this, Du Weiguo also frowned: "So, the clues are completely broken, right?"
Natasha shook her head, her tone slightly arrogant:
"No, even though he is dead, Bridget has the habit of taking notes. Every day's events will be recorded in detail, and we have obtained his notes."
When she said this, Natasha glanced at Manny proudly, and the latter's face became very ugly, as if she had eaten shit.
On the surface, it seems that the two women are jealous, but in essence, it is two top intelligence agencies fighting for Du Weiguo's trust and weight.
The evil god's favor.
Du Weiguo is not easy to deal with. This grandson is not short of money, and he is not a lover. He will never be fascinated by them. The so-called intimacy is just a play on the occasion.
If you want to hold tightly to this golden thigh that reaches the sky, you can say a thousand words and ten thousand things. In the end, it depends on your true ability and who can provide real value.
Du Weiguo was a little impatient and scolded slightly:
"Okay, don't be too pretentious. Who is the mastermind behind this?"
"Uh~"
Natasha looked suffocated:
"We don't know yet. Although Bridget left a diary, it was recorded in numbers, which is equivalent to the original password that only he knows."
Du Weiguo's face turned ugly, and Natasha quickly explained:
"But we have arranged for the best cryptography experts to start deciphering it. We guarantee that his diary can be deciphered in 3 days at the earliest and 7 days at the latest."
Manny was happy:
"Ha! What a shameless statement. What should I do if I can't figure it out? Do you want to die to apologize? After all, you have learned nothing. In this case, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"
Natasha responded unceremoniously:
"At least I have accurate clues, which is better than you MI6 losers who have found nothing."
Manny glanced at her, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind. She didn't care to continue bickering, but turned to Du Weiguo:
"Mr. Wesley, I think that instead of waiting for the unreliable diary deciphering, it is better to directly investigate Bridget's recent account changes. Maybe we can get results faster."
A wise man will always make mistakes. After hearing Manny's suggestion, Natasha couldn't help but have a flash of annoyance in her eyes, and she forgot about it.
Just when he was about to open his mouth to snatch this task away, Du Weiguo waved his hand and sealed the coffin:
"Okay, there's no need to argue. You two can do it at the same time. Whichever one gets the results first, come to Kuiana to find me."
Upon hearing this, Natasha and Manny looked stern at the same time, and couldn't help but look at each other, sparks flying.
Du Weiguo's words contain profound meaning. This is equivalent to an interview. The questions are the same. Whoever gives the correct answer first will most likely be Du Weiguo's chief strategic partner.
In fact, Manny was very upset. After all, she was not Reina, and she could not replace Reina's position in Du Weiguo's heart.
She and Du Weiguo had only been together for a short period of time. Although everything that was supposed to happen had happened, they had experienced various positions, and the process was even enjoyable, they had not experienced anything together after all.
If the person coming today was Lei Na, who had been through life and death with Du Weiguo many times, maybe there would be no need to fight and she would win for sure.
Before the two women could express their opinions, Du Weiguo turned around and left, walked up to Soros, and looked at him coldly:
"Soros, what are you doing here again? Are you still haunting me, following me and spying on me?"
Du Weiguo's tone was cold. Soros was so frightened that he was shaking like chaff and even a little unsteady on his feet. This was not an act. Even his lower body was a little warm and incontinent at this moment.
From now on, Soros, who had just entered middle age, was left with such a problem of urinary leakage, which lasted until his death. Hey.
"No, no, Mr. Wesley."
Du Weiguo gently put his hand on Soros' neck:
"Then what are you here for? Don't tell me that this incident was caused by your Freemasonry. You are here to declare war."
Soros's voice was filled with tears:
"No, absolutely not, Mr. Wesley, I came here specifically to clarify with you that this matter has absolutely nothing to do with our Freemasonry. I'm afraid someone is deliberately throwing dirty water~"
"Hehehe~"
Du Weiguo smiled sadly:
"Soros, you are proficient in Chinese. Have you heard of an old Chinese saying?"
Soros's laughter made his skin stand up all over. The big hand on his collar could tighten at any time and strangle him to death.
His mind was about to shut down, and he behaved even more unbearably. He could no longer stand still:
"What, what old saying?"
Du Weiguo showed his snow-white teeth, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour:
"There are no three hundred taels of silver here! Soros, your behavior at the moment is particularly consistent with this old saying. Go back and tell those old immortals.
If you want to prove your innocence, quickly find real evidence and stop talking nonsense. If this is really what you did, let them eat whatever they want. "(End of chapter)
