Facing this man with a calm face and steady steps, who came to die in person, Du Weiguo could not help but feel a little admiration in his heart.
Yes!
He is worthy of being the helmsman of the Luo family and the head of the Freemasonry. His magnanimity and courage alone are impressive, and he is also decisive enough.
Charles should know very well that he has become the target of the evil god, the most important "chicken" that can fully scare the monkey.
Of course he can hide. According to the energy he has, if he wants to hide, Du Weiguo really won't be able to find him.
However, if he hides, most of the remaining members of the Luo family will not be able to escape Du Weiguo's massacre and liquidation.
There is no doubt that by now, everyone has understood one thing. There is nothing that Evil God dare not do, and there is no one that he dare not kill.
The most terrible thing is that if Charles escapes regardless, then the flag of the Luo family that has only been erected in the past hundred years will completely fall.
The loss is too great to accept, far beyond personal life and death.
Think about it, people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, rats hiding in the gutter, let alone continue to lead the Freemasonry, even have no face to stand among the ethnic groups.
Still resisting?
Charles did still have some secret power in his hands, but after repeated calculations and deductions, he came to the conclusion that it was not enough to counter-kill Du Weiguo.
The result was to use up the last of his strength, completely anger Du Weiguo, and destroy the entire Luo family, including him.
As the world's top businessman, there is no need to hesitate about what to choose.
"Wesley, I have seen your photos many times, but when I see you in person, I am still amazed by your youth.
When I was your age, I was still fooling around in Harvard University and always jealous, but you have become the number one person in the world. "
Charles' voice was calm and his face was calm, as if he was an old friend reminiscing.
Du Weiguo's tone was also very calm:
"The number one person in the world? I don't dare to be that. I'm just a reckless man who only knows how to kill people. I don't even know where the door of Harvard University opens. But Charles, you are more ordinary than I thought."
Charles smiled:
"Ha! Otherwise, what should I do? Why, the leader of the Freemasonry, the Patriarch of the Luo family, must have three heads and six arms, a green face and fangs?"
Du Weiguo also laughed:
"To be honest, Charles, I admire your courage and magnanimity, and I also like your wit and humor."
Charles raised his eyebrows:
"Really? Wesley, I also have very good senses about you. If we had known each other twenty years earlier, I believe we would have become friends."
Du Weiguo smiled and shook his head:
"It's impossible, Charles, you've long been used to looking down, and I have a stiff neck and hate looking up."
Having said this, Du Weiguo suddenly suppressed his smile and changed the subject:
"And I am very stingy and will take revenge. Therefore, Charles, you must die."
Upon hearing this, Charles also put away his smile and nodded calmly, his tone still calm:
"Well, I understand. You must kill a sufficiently important Freemason to be able to explain to your subordinates while maintaining your strong deterrence.
Charles paused slightly:
"To sum it up in the words of you Chinese people, you have an arrow on the string now and you have to shoot it. You need to kill the chicken and scare the monkey.
And I, the leader of the Freemasonry, the patriarch of the Luo family, and Mina’s behind-the-scenes supporter, am the most suitable target now that everyone is rebelling against me. "
He actually said several Chinese idioms in one breath, and the wording was very precise. It was obvious that he had studied Du Weiguo extremely carefully and deduced all possibilities.
However, Du Weiguo's grandson is a bad guy. He is lucky and cannot be defeated by human power.
"Yes, that's what happened, Charles. The situation is now so big and attracts the attention of the whole world. It will be really difficult to end it without killing you."
"Huh~ Yes."
Charles let out a long breath.
Then, he took out an exquisite gold-plated double cigar box from his arms, pulled out one of them and handed it to Du Weiguo.
"Wesley, is that okay if you let me have a cigarette before you die?"
Du Weiguo smiled and took the cigar. At the same time, he took out his sterling silver carved cigarette case, took out a Kunpeng cigarette and handed it to him:
"Okay, but the cigar burns too slowly. You might as well try mine."
Charles raised his brows slightly helplessly, took the cigarette, took out the cigarette lighter, lit it, and took a deep breath.
"Wesley, let's talk about it. Can we not be beheaded? The death scene is too ugly."
Du Weiguo also lit a cigar and said in a casual tone:
"Yes, Charles, if you are willing to provide a few secret bases under Mina's command, I can let you freely choose the way to die."
Charles slowly exhaled the smoke and shook his head:
"I don't know either. Mina is an extremely insecure woman. Only she knows these secrets."
After a pause, he added:
"However, after those secret bases are cut off from financial resources, they will be able to surface in a few months."
"Yeah, that's right, okay, Charles, since you're so honest, you can choose the way you want to die."
Charles' tone became very sincere:
"Thank you, Wesley, for giving me the last bit of dignity. To be honest, if I could choose again, I would change my strategy from the beginning. Maybe, we can really coexist."
Du Weiguo chuckled: "What if?"
Charles also smiled slightly melancholy: "Yes, Wesley, I brought my own medicine."
While talking, Charles took out a rice-sized blue capsule from the breast pocket of his vest, gently opened it, lowered his head and asked:
"Wesley, my people?"
At this moment, Du Weiguo also felt sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, and his voice was low:
"As long as they stay safe and don't provoke me again, I won't kill them all."
"All right."
An old smile appeared on the corner of Charles's mouth, he took a few puffs of cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, and poured the capsule into his mouth.
“This smoke is really good~”
Before he finished speaking, he fell on his back, with a strange smile permanently fixed on his face.
The leader of the Freemasonry, the patriarch of the Luo family, and a powerful figure among powerful figures, just ended his life peacefully, being forced to death by Du Weiguo.
"Fuck! You died so calmly, you made me look like a really evil person."
Du Weiguo flicked the cigar in his hand a little irritably, turned around and left.
Persia, the city of Diyarbakir, a Kurdish settlement, is also the home of the Ascot family.
In the center of the city, the largest mosque, Tuva Almu Temple, on the top floor of the tower, Miss Hu flattened her mouth and put down the milk tea soup in her hand with some disgust.
This stuff is a local specialty, but it's so tangy that I can't even eat it.
"Rhode, how are you? Haven't you found that Achilles Ascot yet?"
Rhodes opened the door and walked in. His face was not very good and he was a little angry. Miss Hu asked in a calm tone.
"No, Miss Hu, I suspect that he has gone to Batman City, and Sirte is also possible."
This Achilles is the great elder of the Ascot Family Council, he is prestigious and powerful, and he is also Mina's mortal enemy, and he has been suppressed miserably before.
Three days ago, Miss Hu and her party arrived at the city of Kayseri in central Persia, and with the power of thunder, they cleanly slaughtered a group of Mina's diehards.
But Kayseri is just the face of the Ascot family. The real secrets are in the vast desert in the east.
The Ascot family has a long history, originating from the era of Turkic invasion.
It successively integrated with the local Kurds and Arabs, and secretly ruled the vast area east of Kayseri for hundreds of years.
The Ascot family has deep roots in the local area, from the necessary food, salt, meat, medicinal materials, dairy products, pots and pans, clothes, cotton, and even water sources.
Then to road construction, house construction, factories, schools, communications, hospitals, the military, almost every aspect is involved.
In a word, evil flowers grow in barren places, and eastern Persia is the back garden of the Ascot family.
However, the organization of the Ascot family is relatively loose. There are a few in the east and a bunch in the west, scattered throughout the Gobi desert.
There's no way around it. They started out as nomadic people, so habits are hard to change, and the stalls are too big to be overly concentrated.
The Ascot family usually has a council of elders, and Mina is the previous president and clan leader, implementing a dictatorial and iron-blooded rule of words.
In fact, many people within the Ascot family have always been dissatisfied with Mina's brutal rule.
However, Mina held the terrifying power of Noah's Legion in her hands at that time, holding the military power in her hand, but everyone dared to be angry but dare not speak out.
She was afraid of killing these cowards.
But now, Mina and her loyal licking dog Esai are dead, and even her die-hard loyalists have been slaughtered by Miss Hu quickly, and everyone immediately began to worry about it.
It was originally a loose organizational form, but now it is out of control, and almost all the small leaders with some energy on hand have a tendency to become independent.
The huge and illustrious Ascot family fell apart almost in the blink of an eye and became a mess.
Miss Hu is indeed awesome, fierce in battle, and fierce in her methods, but no matter how ferocious and ruthless she is, she can't possibly conquer one city after another.
The best way is to cultivate a puppet who can convince the public and has enough prestige to reunite the scattered family, while she can control it from behind the scenes.
Achilles Ascot, the elder of the family council who lives in Diyarbakır, is the best candidate right now.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with the idea of coercing the emperor to command the princes, but it is extremely difficult to implement.
Achilles is an old man and has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. Miss Hu had just started making a move in Kayseri City. As soon as he received the news, he disappeared without a trace.
This old man was ruthless and took away everyone who might know his whereabouts.
Achilles is 62 years old this year. He has a large number of beautiful wives and concubines at home, but no one knows his whereabouts.
The Hu brothers and sisters were in front of each other, so there was no way they could go wrong. The rest were just a bunch of bastards who didn't know anything at all.
"Fuck! Old Bideng! Old Five, if it doesn't work, let's just kill them. Sooner or later, we will kill all these fools."
Hu San spat on the ground and roared angrily.
Upon hearing this, Rhodes' eyelids jumped uncontrollably. This third master really dared to say it!
At present, it is known that the Ascot family actually controls 6 provinces and dozens of cities. If you include the small bosses in counties and townships, it is estimated that there are more than a few hundred.
Kill him with your head turned? How about playing? Isn't this equivalent to killing the entire eastern part of Persia?
Let alone whether the Ascot family will be forced to stick together and share the same hatred. Just such a big movement, the Persian government is not a clay sculpture, will it really ignore it?
Miss Hu turned her head and gave him a fierce look: "Shut up!"
"What's wrong? Am I wrong? We can't just drink milk tea here stupidly, right? Sayoko, you have a lot of clever ideas, tell me!"
Hu San was still unconvinced and kicked the ball directly to the feet of Yuan Qianye, who had been staying calmly.
He had a calm personality and originally didn't want to speak, but Miss Hu's eyes also flew over, her eyes burning and full of consideration.
There was no other way. Yuan Qianye could only think through his thoughts quickly and said bravely:
"Miss Hu, I think this Achilles must have guessed your intention. Judging from his performance, he is also a master who is unwilling to be lonely."
At this point, he stopped consciously. Hu Taodai lit a cigarette and raised his hand:
"Very good, Qianye, keep talking."
Encouraged, Qianye's tone became calmer:
“If Achilles’ ultimate goal is to covet the position of patriarch, and then reintegrate the Ascot family.
Then we don't have to rush to find him now, we just need to wait and see what happens, and wait for him to show up on his own. "
Miss Hu nodded:
"Well, you are right, Qianye, then do you think we should stand still now, or withdraw from Persia directly and let them close the door and let dogs eat dogs?"
Qianye shook his head:
"No, Miss Hu, I think we should quietly conquer a few relatively powerful mountaintops now, so that we can clearly monitor the changes in the situation and also lay secret traps."
"Very good! Qianye, your idea coincides with mine. We will set off immediately, Shernak."
There was undisguised satisfaction in Miss Hu's eyes, and her white jade-like fingers gently clicked on Sirnak City on the map.
This is the junction of the three countries, with Mosul in the east and Hasakah in the west. Sirnak is a small city with a population of only a few hundred thousand.
Hu San frowned, like a living bandit:
"Lao Wu, why are we going to this indifferent Shernak? Isn't it said that Batman City is very lively and prosperous? If we want to do it, we have to build a big business?"
Miss Hu frowned and was about to scold him when Yuan Qianye rushed to explain:
“Third brother, although Sirnak City is sparsely populated and weak, it is located on the border of the three countries and its strategic location is very important.
Places like this are usually a mixed bag of good and bad, and those who can gain a firm foothold must have hands and eyes, not just an ordinary person. "
Miss Hu became more and more satisfied with Qianye, and added with a smile:
"That's right. In addition, we can also cut off the coveting eyes from the outside. I heard that the truth society in Mosul has been a little bit aggressive recently."
With a cold snort, her voice suddenly turned cold and filled with murderous intent:
"This fat piece of meat in Ascot belongs to me. If anyone dares to care about it, I will chop off his paws!"
A moment later, a modified, extra-large 7-seater Scout off-road vehicle left the city at lightning speed and drove onto the bumpy road.
Not far away, the car radio suddenly made a beeping sound. Rhodes, who was driving, suddenly looked stern and his voice trembled a little.
"Hu, Miss Hu, Your Majesty the Evil God just~just~"
Due to excessive shock, his tongue was tied and he couldn't even say a complete sentence. Just as Hu San was about to curse, Miss Hu rushed to speak:
"Rhode, don't be nervous. Speak slowly. What happened to Wesley?"
"Oh, oh, yes."
Rhodes finally calmed down:
"The current Master of Freemasonry, His Excellency Charles, has just committed suicide by taking poison in front of Mr. Wesley."
Upon hearing this, Hu San immediately became happy:
"Hahaha~ Did you drive your boss to death? Okay, that's pretty much it. This kid is finally not obsessed with women all the time, and he has done some good things."
Miss Hu was too lazy to pay attention to him and patted Rhodes on the shoulder:
"Rod, keep talking."
"Yes, Your Excellency Wesley has just set off from Lugano City, personally piloting the plane, aiming for Kayseri.
Du Weiguo's every move now affects the fragile nerves of countless people. Overtly and covertly, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at him.
Although Charles' suicide made many people relieved, their fear of Du Weiguo also reached its peak.
Even the head of the Freemasonry had to die to apologize, so who else's head was more important than his? What if this reckless man like Sha Shen didn't calm down and wanted to grab two more heads by the way?
Du Weiguo left the city of Lugano and headed east toward Persia. I don't know how many people were so happy that they opened champagne to celebrate.
"Um?"
Miss Hu's eyes suddenly lit up with a bright light that could not be looked directly into, and her tone became a little more anxious:
"Wesley came to Kayseri City? Rhodes, are you sure he didn't go to Hong Kong Island or other places via Persia?"
Rhodes replied firmly:
"Yes, Miss Hu, I am sure that the destination of the route Mr. Wesley applied for is Kayseri City."
Miss Hu is no longer as calm and calm as before, her eye circles are slightly red, and even her voice has changed a bit:
"Rhode, turn around immediately and return to Kayseri City."
"Yes!" Rhodes didn't dare to be disobedient and turned the car around honestly.
In fact, it was not just her. The Yuan brothers and sisters in the car were also trembling with excitement when they heard that they would see Du Weiguo again soon. Yuan Ying even cried with joy.
"Tch, as for that? You pretend to be twenty-five or eighty thousand all day long, but as soon as you say you want to see that brat, you lose all your dignity. It's a dead thing~"
Hu San curled his lips and complained, but the hands hidden behind his clothes were clenched tightly, with veins popping out.
How could he not be excited? No matter how tough his words were, Hu San was shocked and dumbfounded after hearing about Du Weiguo's incredible record.
To fight one against ten thousand is an unprecedented anecdote. Only gods in mythology possess such terrifying means. (End of chapter)
