In the evening, the sky is filled with red clouds in Hamilton, British Bermuda.
Although Hamilton is called a city, it is actually a town, a small town. Apart from a few hundred British garrison troops who swore sovereignty, there are only a thousand residents, most of whom make a living by fishing.
The best house in the city is a 3-story castle-style building, the Governor's Palace built entirely of stone, full of historical atmosphere and built more than 100 years ago.
At this moment, the bathroom on the second floor of the Governor's Mansion was filled with steam. Du Weiguo was naked and sitting cross-legged in the rough marble bathtub.
Reina was standing beside the bathtub, concentrating on trimming his beard and hair carefully.
She is just an ordinary person. She was injured by the blood beast before and has not healed well. She cannot withstand Du Weiguo's violent output like an animal, so she took a plain bath today.
Besides, after hearing the news from outside, Du Weiguo was so angry that his pupils were filled with blood, and he was not in the mood to bullshit anymore.
His voice was low, like thunder: "So, that crazy woman named Mina is dead now?"
"Yes."
"Really?"
Reina nodded, with a hint of deep meaning in her tone:
"I'm sure, the lady named Hu who claims to be your eldest daughter shot her in the head. Lake was there at the time and saw with his own eyes that she was thrown into the high seas to feed the fish."
"here you go!"
For this sudden appearance, the stakes are outrageous. It is said that the woman surnamed Hu is the most beautiful woman in the world and is known as Du Weiguo's royal family.
Deeply fearful, Reina was so curious that she almost went crazy.
Unfortunately, Du Weiguo didn't mention a word about this mysterious woman, skipping it without hesitation and changing the topic.
His tone was cold:
"Damn it, thousands of my men died, the losses were so huge, how can it be enough if only one crazy woman died in the Freemasonry?"
The conversation suddenly changed and he said with a fierce tone: "Rena, is the headquarters of the Freemasonry still on Rayne Island?"
Upon hearing this, Reina's movements stopped instantly. Faced with Du Weiguo's burning gaze, she subconsciously licked her lips and replied bravely:
"Yes and no. The headquarters of the Freemasonry is still on Rayne Island, but since you reappeared, all the High Table members have left, leaving only two or three kittens."
Du Weiguo sneered and shook his head:
"Haha, all the people in charge are hiding, right? It's okay. A monk can't hide in a temple if he can. Reina, it's time. It's time to give me a list."
"List?"
Reina's hair stood on end, her skin stood up all over her body, and her voice stuttered:
"Wha, what list?"
Du Weiguo raised his wet hands, put them on her neck, rubbed her smooth skin, and said word by word:
"A list of all the members of the Masonic High Table Council. I think it's time to visit these bully big bosses one by one."
The visit in Du Weiguo's mouth implies a boundless chilling meaning. There is no doubt that it must be the kind where a bullet is shot into the head and the brain is exploded.
The vast majority of Masonic high table members are either in Europe or Citigroup, and they heard the meaning behind Du Weiguo's words.
They were going to call names one by one and kill the entire European and American continent single-handedly. Thinking about that scene makes me shudder.
"Wesley~"
As soon as Reina opened her mouth, she suddenly bit her lip hard, and her eyes instantly became firm:
"Okay, I will help you prepare it before noon tomorrow or evening at the latest."
After saying this, Reina felt a sense of relief and exhaustion, and took a breath before continuing:
"But the Freemasonry does a very good job of keeping secrets. There are many high table members who are hiding in the dark. I don't know about them. I only know part of them on the surface."
Du Weiguo gently teased Reina's messy red hair, and his tone was unusually sincere:
"It's okay, none of the others can escape. Thank you, Reina."
Reina shook her head, held down his big hand, and rubbed it gently with her cheek.
"It's okay, Wesley, I said, from now on, no matter what, no matter what choice you make, I will stand firmly on your side, forever."
The beauty's kindness was so great that Reina's promise was absolutely weighty, not only blocking her future, but even risking her life.
It is not difficult to predict that as long as Du Weiguo starts to assassinate the Masonic bosses one by one according to the list she provided, Reina will immediately become the target of public criticism.
The Freemasons can't do anything about Du Weiguo, but it is easy to deal with her. Losing one's official position is inevitable, and losing one's life is also a high probability event.
"Hehehe~"
Is this considered a successful training? Du Weiguo smiled and stroked her cheek lovingly:
"It's okay, Reina, don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will dare to embarrass you."
"Um."
Reina's eyes were heavy, she just nodded and stopped talking, silently continuing to help him tidy up his beard and hair.
After a moment of silence, Du Weiguo asked in a deep voice:
"By the way, Reina, is there any latest situation in Sijiu City?"
Reina shook her head:
"I don't know. The current situation in China is special and news has been basically cut off. Even if there is occasional information about Scale Claw, it is seriously lagging behind."
I know that she is telling the truth and is not trying to push the envelope. The current China is indeed cut off internally and externally and is in chaos.
Du Weiguo sighed helplessly and stood up from the bathtub.
"Rena, it's almost time. My plane should be arriving soon, right?"
Reina raised her hand and glanced at her watch. Like an old couple, she naturally picked up the bath towel and wiped his body with him:
"Well, there's about half an hour left."
Du Weiguo took the towel and wiped his hair quickly:
"Okay, change the route. You can put it into operation immediately. We won't go to Guyana and will fly directly to London."
"London!"
Reina screamed out in surprise.
Her body couldn't help but tremble, and her voice broke due to excitement:
"Wesley, I'm not lying to you, there is really no one on Rayne Island now, only some trash fish that can't be put on the table are left."
Du Weiguo put on his clothes quickly and replied with a smile:
"Rena, of course I believe you. Who said I was going to Rayne Island?"
Putting on his coat, Du Weiguo said in a slightly frightened tone:
"To tell you the truth, I just managed to escape from the Devil's Triangle, and now I have post-traumatic stress disorder on the island, even though London is also an island."
Du Weiguo told the truth. He narrowly escaped death and escaped from Skull Island only after losing Niu Jin. Now, in addition to the temple and dojo, he is also particularly afraid of the island.
Reina was dubious about his words: "If you don't go to Rayne Island, then why are you going to London?"
Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, his expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his tone was also full of meaning:
"The Fog City, the heart of the empire where the sun never sets, is something I have never heard of but never been to. I want to see it. Besides, I also want to see the legendary Mr. J."
Mr. J is the top leader of MI6 and Reina's immediate boss. Du Weiguo suddenly mentioned him, and Reina reacted instantly.
Her face turned red with excitement, and her tone was a bit unbelievable:
"Wesley, you, are you going to London to support me?"
Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke and held her in his arms.
"Well, I will personally take care of Mr. J's request for a list, and I will help you stand by the way. I'm really curious. Between his own life and his bullshit position, what will Mr. J, who has always been wise, choose?"
Du Weiguo's tone was calm, but the hidden murderous intention was as sharp as a knife, and Reina couldn't help but shudder.
After winning the battle, even the Yingying Yanyan in Du Weiguo's harem knew that they would take the opportunity to extort money and seize the fruits of victory, so his appetite would naturally be greater.
To be honest, Du Weiguo was really angry after listening to Reina's detailed summary of the attacks in several places.
But he is not so angry that he loses his mind and starts an all-out war regardless.
To be honest, after seeing too much life and death, Du Weiguo had unknowingly become hard-hearted and began to be indifferent to life.
Those young men who died in battle, whether they were from the Kunpeng Legion, the Han and Tang Legions, or even Kui Ye, were nothing more than casualties to him.
The total number of casualties in the three places and both sides was even less than the number of people killed by him alone in Jakarta some time ago.
In a war, how can anyone not die?
As long as there is plenty of money, food, and equipment, the lost manpower can be quickly replenished. There will never be a shortage of people, and there will be as many as you need.
As long as those people Du Weiguo cares about are all safe and sound, then the world will be peaceful.
Of course, Du Weiguo couldn't stop there and handled it with care. He would have to kill a few "chickens" of sufficient weight to scare the monkeys.
Moreover, this time the Freemasonry can't even think of using money to settle matters. After there are too many things to do to a certain extent, it is also mathematics.
Du Weiguo has no shortage of money for a long time. Now he is in urgent need of other higher-end resources. It is time to start lighting up the technology tree.
Especially after seeing Lilith's invincible appearance on Skull Island, learning about the endless sea of stars outside the earth, and the vast amount of black technology of the Predator in space, this need became even more urgent.
Of course, when going to London this time, in addition to blackmailing the Freemasons and recruiting scientific research talents, Du Weiguo also had to fulfill the agreement with Merlin and rescue his wife.
According to him, his wife, Anna Sukari, is now imprisoned in the secret warehouse of the Freemasons on Rayne Island.
Merlin was Du Wei's domestically appointed second leader of the Evil Gods, so this matter had to be done for him no matter what.
Half an hour later, there was only one runway, the dilapidated Hamilton Military Airport.
The spacecraft had just landed and before it had even stopped, the cabin door opened. Du Tie jumped down like a big bird, followed closely by Hanwen.
The eyes of both guys were red with tears. Du Tie was young and didn't care about his appearance, so he threw himself directly on Du Weiguo.
Like a wounded wolf, he cried like a wolf.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sir, our house was bombed. Many brothers died. Even Brother Wen and Sister Fu were injured. Sister Fu was shot four times and almost died."
Hanwen was stronger, but when he saw Du Weiguo, he gritted his teeth and couldn't help but shed tears.
"Boss, we suffered a big loss this time and lost nearly 3,000 Kunpeng's brothers!"
Du Weiguo rubbed Du Tie's disheveled hair and patted Hanwen on the shoulder:
"Well, you have suffered. Don't worry. I will definitely retaliate for this blood feud. None of these bastards can escape."
Upon hearing this, Du Tie was eager to try, and Hanwen's eyes also lit up: "Boss, you must take me with you this time!"
Du Weiguo glanced at his arm hanging on his chest and shook his head:
"No, you are injured."
Han Wenwen wanted to argue a few words, but Du Weiguo held his shoulders and spoke earnestly:
"Hanwen, Kuiana is full of waste and troubles. Our family members are seriously injured. The little ones are too small. Su Li can't handle it alone. You have to go back and help him."
"Uh~I~"
After a few words, Hanwen was tightly gagged, but Du Tie didn't and jumped three feet high in excitement.
"Sir, when Brother Wen returns to Kuiana, I will accompany you! I am very powerful now. Not only can I take care of myself, but I can also help you!"
Du Weiguo nodded, rubbed his head again, and gave him a thumbs up:
"That's right, Xiaotie, I heard about your performance, turning the tide, you cowhide!"
After being praised so firmly by Du Weiguo, Du Tie's face immediately turned red and he puffed up his chest proudly. However, Du Weiguo's next words made him collapse.
"But, except for Ananda, the rest of our family are all wounded and sick, and he can't fight. Xiaotie, if you don't go back, who can protect them if that beast that can liquefy comes again?"
"Uh~" Du Tie was speechless.
Du Weiguo has already developed the character of an old silver coin, so he can naturally pinch him with both hands when dealing with simple-minded masters like Hanwen and Du Tie.
"Boss, why don't you go it alone this time? England is the stronghold of Freemasonry. It's like a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. You are very weak. If there is a horse with too high a stirrup~"
After all, Hanwen was older and thought more, with a slightly solemn expression.
Du Weiguo smiled happily, suddenly feeling a sense of accomplishment as if his daughter-in-law had become a mother-in-law after many years. The big hand on his shoulder slightly increased its pressure.
"Hanwen, you are mature. Don't worry, I won't be alone when I go to London this time."
He extended his palm towards Merlin:
"Hanwen, Xiaotie, let me introduce you grandly. This is Merlin, our new partner. He is very capable. This time he will accompany me to London."
Du Weiguo's words were quite satisfactory and could be considered watertight. He did not directly say that Merlin was the second-in-command of the Evil Gods.
He took into account both Merlin's face and Hanwen's emotions.
Merlin was cold but not arrogant. He nodded politely to them:
"Hello, my name is Merlin. Nice to meet you. I often hear Wesley greet you in advance."
Hanwen extended his hand politely: "Hello, Mr. Merlin, welcome to join the Evil Gods."
Although the tone is polite, there is actually a hint of truth behind the words. Du Weiguo is the evil god, so the evil gods are his subordinates as the name suggests, and the affiliation is clear at a glance.
When it comes to maneuvering, Chinese people seem to be naturally sensitive and self-taught.
Merlin looked young, but in his heart he was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. Naturally, he instantly understood what Hanwen meant.
It's rare that he didn't refute, but actually admitted directly:
"It's my honor to join the Evil Gods."
Upon hearing this, Hanwen immediately showed a satisfied look, "Okay, if you can understand your position, you are a good comrade."
"Merlin, what are you capable of?"
Du Tie was young and energetic. Hearing Du Weiguo praise Mei Lin's ability, he felt a little unconvinced and his tone was a bit provocative.
Merlin has lived for more than 400 years, and is a fraction of his age than Du Tie. Naturally, he will not be as knowledgeable as this little kid, but instead laughs and jokes.
"Oh, I don't have much ability. I just need to be stronger and faster. Well, I'm not too afraid of getting hurt."
Du Weiguo gently slapped Du Tie on the head:
"Xiaotie, please stop here. Merlin is not that powerful. If he goes all out, he will fight me 55 times."
"Hiss~"
Upon hearing this, everyone present gasped and looked solemn.
Who is Du Weiguo? He is the evil god. He is the undisputed number one person in the dark world. He is a god-like existence. He holds tens of thousands of lives in his hands and steps on the heads of countless strong men to step up to the altar.
In today's world, who dares to say that they can compete with him at 55?
London, 51°30′ north latitude, 0.1°5′ east longitude.
The capital of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, the most prosperous city in Europe, was once the heart of the world.
It is still the city with the largest number of museums, libraries, cinemas, theaters, stadiums, and five-star hotels.
53 kilometers east of the city, at Stansted Airport, Du Weiguo's special plane landed smoothly on the empty runway.
In order to welcome his special "VIP", MI6 completely emptied the entire airport and sealed off the surrounding 6 blocks.
Around the airport, two motorized infantry regiments and two brigades of the Royal Air Service Regiment were urgently mobilized to stand ready.
Even if the President of Citi comes in person, he may not be able to get this kind of treatment and face.
The plane stopped and lowered the gangway. Du Weiguo walked down the stairs with his straight suit, head held high and his chest held high, as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
"Squeak~"
A convoy of 8 pure black bulletproof Land Rovers came at lightning speed and parked neatly on the runway.
The car door opened, and a large group of strong men wearing short black trench coats, with serious expressions and strong bodies got out. These were the field operations team of the Sixth Branch Headquarters.
The leader is a tall and muscular middle-aged man with blond hair, blue eyes, a hooked nose, and lightning-like eyes. He walks at the front of the team.
No introduction is needed, Du Weiguo can guess that this is the director of the British MI6 Bureau, the top leader, the famous Mr. J.
It should be said or not, the evil spirit has come to London, and Mr. J, who is in a high position, dares to be there in person, regardless of his own life. This courage alone is far beyond that of others.
In the early morning, in Sijiu City and Xiangshan Mountain, the north wind was blowing. Not far from the courtyard where Mr. Qian originally lived, a simple new monument was erected.
There is no photo, but the letter reads: Martyr Hao Shanhe is immortal.
Yang Caiyu stood in front of the tombstone, changed into a military uniform, cut her hair into a short, ear-length hair, and even put on leggings.
She didn't cry, her expression was solemn, her voice was hoarse, low, and decisive:
"Uncle Hao, I'm leaving soon. Starting today, I will participate in the training camp. After that, I will definitely go to Xiangjiang and find Wei Guo.
Uncle Hao, don't worry, your revenge will definitely be avenged. I promise, I will personally bring that beast's head back to pay homage to you. "
It's like saying goodbye, like a promise, and like cheering yourself up. (End of chapter)
