At midnight, the north wind whimpered, dust rose on the Gobi desert, and the temperature dropped sharply.
On the east side of the headquarters of the 43rd Division of the Iraqi National Defense Force, there is a khaki U-shaped three-story concrete building.
This building was originally supposed to be white, but after standing in the yellow sand for a long time, it turned into the gray appearance it has now.
This is the division headquarters. In the guard box at the door, there is a squad of troops who are on duty at night, with guns drawn and live ammunition, and their eyes fixed. It seems that the morale and discipline of this unit are pretty good.
However, in the face of extraordinary power, ordinary people are not even as good as ants.
Du Weiguo and his party walked by in front of them in such a swaggering manner, but they seemed unaware of it.
At this moment, all the soldiers on night duty had dull eyes, as if they were carved from clay and wood. This was Miss Hu's incredible ability, group control.
In addition to her natural charm, her mental control is generally similar to that of Joseph. She can control both groups and individuals, but Miss Hu has one more unique skill.
Pick your brain.
She can unreasonably break into other people's minds and detect memories and thoughts. This skill, according to Taoism, is called soul searching. It is a magical power that Miss Hu possesses.
However, after symbiosis with Momoyo, he became completely human, and his magical power achieved a qualitative leap.
In the presence of Miss Hu, a master of brain control who defied the odds, and with countless outposts and dangers, Du Weiguo and the others could walk in an impregnable division.
"Merlin, the boss's woman is so powerful. She seems to be able to control many people at the same time. She feels even more powerful than Hill."
Sukari whispered to Merlin.
Hill, he was also one of the Golden Triangle of Aztec Immortals and the strongest among them. Unfortunately, he died in the royal family's rebellion long ago.
Su Kali has been sleeping for too long, and now she is like a curious baby, full of freshness about everything, and her words are a bit dense.
But Merlin didn't show any impatience at all, his eyes were full of doting.
"Yes, Wesley's team is very strong and full of capable people, and this Miss Hu is even more unfathomable, even stronger than you and me.
Sukari, the world has changed. Even a lion cannot survive alone. Joining Wesley, our choice is right. "
Sukari nodded, suddenly thinking of the unbearable past, her eyes were sad:
"Yeah, if I could have met them earlier, maybe Hill wouldn't have fallen, and I wouldn't have had to sleep so long and be separated from you for so long."
Merlin gently stroked her soft black hair and comforted her gently:
"Sukali, Wesley is only 24 years old this year. When Hill died, his ancestors were not even born yet.
The past has passed after all, the important thing is the present. At this moment, we are together, with everyone, and we are not alone. "
Sukari held his hand:
"Well, Merlin, you are right. Now that I have you and a partner, I am really happy. I have never been happier."
"That's good, Sukari, I'm very happy to have you by my side."
Merlin smiled very sweetly, his eyes were stringy, and he had been single-minded for hundreds of years. It was no wonder that Du Weiguo teased him as a love saint.
"I said, can you two choose a place to flirt? We are working now, sneaking in secretly and assassinating, do you understand?"
The two of them were fighting each other like no one else was around, which annoyed Mr. Hu who had just vomited out his bile and was already awake.
As a senior single, how could he stand this excitement? I couldn't stand it anymore, so I suddenly turned my big face over and said something.
It's just that Hu San doesn't know English, and Mei Lin doesn't understand Chinese either. It's like a chicken talking like a duck.
Fortunately, Merlin was very knowledgeable and understood what he meant instantly. He let go of Su Kali and made an OK gesture with a smile.
"Humph, that's pretty much it. Work should look like work."
Seeing Mei Lin coming up, Hu San curled his lips arrogantly.
By the way, with the sudden rise of Miss Hu, the seat of Merlin, the second-in-command of the Evil Gods, is probably no longer in question.
However, Merlin is not the kind of person who cares about fame. After living for so long, he has taken many things lightly.
After a small interlude, there were no more twists and turns. Everyone walked to an office at the end of the third floor as if there was no one around. The orderly at the door had fallen to the ground and no one knew who was there.
Miss Hu stopped and pursed her lips towards the office:
"Now, the real owner is inside."
This room is the office and lounge of the commander of the 43rd Division.
"Tsk, cowhide!"
Du Weiguo gave her a thumbs up.
He was deliberately hesitant at the moment, his mood was so joyful that it was indescribable, he was killing people silently and invisible, this was what he was like as a top assassin.
To be honest, if Miss Hu was not present and the language was blocked, even if he wanted to reach the division headquarters so quietly and accurately find the rightful owner, it would be difficult to reach the sky.
If Miss Hu had been by his side during the bloody battle in Jakarta, it is estimated that Du Weiguo would have easily killed Suat in just one day.
Miss Hu ignored his flattery: "Who is going?"
She rarely kills people herself. In fact, so far, Miss Hu has not been stained with blood.
Du Weiguo looked shy and patted her shoulder:
"Hu Da, don't rush to kill him now. You continue to suffer. Let him get up immediately. Call all officers above the brigade commander to the division headquarters for a meeting. The sooner the better."
In fact, along the way, it was all Ms. Hu’s personal performance, and others were doing the whole thing, which made her slightly dissatisfied:
"Tch, Mr. Du, you are quite good at instructing others. It's quite comfortable to be the shopkeeper."
Du Weiguo smiled mischievously:
"Hey, it must be comfortable. I have a fairy wife at home, Hu Da. When you finish this last bit of work, you can rest and I will do the rest."
"snort."
Miss Hu snorted coldly. At this moment, a middle-aged man with thick beard and hair, a majestic face, but empty eyes had opened the door and walked out.
He is the commander of the 43rd Division, Faisal ibn Abdul.
Miss Hu is also a typical duplicity. Although she complains on her lips, she does not do the tasks assigned by Du Weiguo and is very capable of execution.
Three hours later, at 4 o'clock in the morning, because it was winter, the sky was still as dark and deep as ink.
Several dusty military jeeps parked downstairs of the division headquarters one after another, and those who came were the military leaders, brigade commander, deputy brigade commander, chief of staff and the like.
But since they went upstairs, it was like they were swallowed by a monster. They never came down again, and there was no movement at all.
The conference room on the second floor of the division headquarters was filled with a pungent smell of blood. All officers, including division commander Faisal ibn Abdul, quaked.
There might have been some suspicion of killing innocent people indiscriminately, but it was confirmed that the anti-aircraft artillery position in the morning was their division's defense zone, and the order to fire the artillery was personally issued by Faisal, so no one cared about it anymore.
All the officers were killed by Yuan Ying, the little girl, and the others didn't do anything at all.
She has always been a murderous person, but now she seemed to be stimulated, her mentality was a little distorted, and she became more ruthless and never sloppy.
To deal with these ordinary people, Yuan Ying did not use her signature weapon Chi Lian at all. She used an Evil God Shuttle that Du Weiguo left for her as a souvenir before sending them away from Japan.
She has always kept this evil shuttle close to her body, never leaving her body, even taking it with her when she sleeps and takes a shower.
It was also for this reason that Miss Hu smelled the smell of Du Weiguo from her in Laoag, so she opened her eyes.
"puff!"
The commander of the 146th Brigade of the 43rd Division, a mighty bearded man, had just walked into the conference room. Suddenly, a transparent bloody hole was pierced in his brow by the evil god shuttle, and his stunned eyes were frozen forever.
Indeed, who would have imagined that he could be assassinated in the conference room of his own division headquarters?
The body of the unlucky bearded man had not yet fallen, and the deputy brigade commander and chief of staff behind him had not had time to react.
Yuan Ying had already appeared in front of them like a ghost. She reached out to catch the evil shuttle that came out from behind the brigade commander's head, and swung it hard.
"Chi~"
The penetrating wind sounded.
A thin line of blood appeared on their throats almost at the same time. Then they covered their necks and fell softly with eyes full of disbelief.
Yuan Ying's face was expressionless, she pushed hard with her toes, and before the blood started to spurt out, she quickly threw several corpses to the corner.
At this moment, there were no less than a dozen corpses piled up in the corner, all of them were high-ranking military leaders, and they were usually influential in the station.
At the moment, they are piled up like rag dolls, and the piles of deaths are simply shocking.
Presumably, tomorrow morning, noon at the latest, the evil god will completely make his name in this desert, and everyone will remember his name and wake up at midnight.
After doing this, Yuan Ying sat back on the chair facing the door without saying a word, and carefully wiped the evil shuttle.
Her eyes were focused, gentle, and slightly sad.
Seeing her strange behavior, everyone fell silent. Even Qianye didn't know how to persuade her. Everyone present was a smart person. Who could not see Yuan Ying's little thoughts towards Du Weiguo.
Miss Hu gave Du Weiguo a half-smiling look, the meaning of which was self-evident, Hey, it's you who caused the bad peach blossoms again.
To be honest, Yuan Ying's performance was too explicit, and Du Weiguo was quite embarrassed.
Damn it, why is this Japanese girl so horny? Even if you really can't wait to sacrifice yourself, there's no need to put eye drops on me in front of Hu Da's face, right?
Just find a suitable opportunity and pounce directly.
The atmosphere was strange and awkward, and Du Weiguo quickly found a way to talk:
"Well, according to the list, this is the last wave of officers. Okay, Yuan Ying, your work is done. The rest is up to me."
"Um?"
Everyone was surprised. Hu San was impatient and asked directly out of curiosity:
"What else do you want to do?"
Du Weiguo sneered:
"Hey, kill the leaders quietly. The movement is too small and can be easily covered up. I have to make some big noise."
Fifteen minutes later, the ammunition depot at the 43rd Division headquarters suddenly exploded, and a dazzling mushroom cloud rose into the sky. The terrifying shock wave destroyed most of the division headquarters almost instantly, causing countless casualties.
This was what Du Weiguo called a big news, and he personally conducted the operation to explode the ammunition depot.
A few kilometers away, everyone except Du Weiguo stood on the sand dunes and stared at the mushroom cloud in the sky, dumbfounded.
"Holy shit! This kid is truly worthy of being called the Evil God. His attack was so grand. In just this one attack, at least 1,800 people will die."
Hu San's eyes widened and he muttered to himself in a daze. He could be considered a murderer, but he had never seen such a large-scale killing of hundreds or even thousands of people.
Miss Hu frowned, her lips pursed tightly, and her eyes were complicated.
Sukari was also shocked and held Merlin's hand tightly:
"Is this the true power of thermal weapons? Merlin, now I understand where the boss's nickname came from. It is indeed quite vicious."
Merlin was relatively calm and nodded:
"Well, this is Wesley's principle of doing things. He will not take the initiative to cause trouble, but whoever dares to provoke him will definitely pay a painful price tenfold or a hundredfold."
"Hmph! They obviously took the initiative to attack us, and they deserve it! If you ask me, we should kill these guys to death. Sir, you are still too soft-hearted."
Yuan Ying's expression remained unchanged and her tone was cruel. This little girl was going crazy.
Yuan Qianye quickly scolded in a low voice in Japanese. "Yuan Ying, shut up, sir, you don't need to judge what you do."
"Haha, actually it's almost the same. There are two battalions stationed around the ammunition depot, and there are nearly a thousand people. After all, our purpose is only to intimidate, not to kill to increase the number of people."
Du Weiguo's voice suddenly sounded behind her.
Everyone, except Mei Lin, was shocked. No one knew how Du Weiguo appeared, not even Miss Hu.
Du Weiguo glanced at the mushroom cloud that had not completely disappeared in mid-air, and his voice was particularly calm:
"Okay, let's go. Now that we know where the Truth Party's lair is, we can rush over and kill them before they can react and run away!"
A moment later, two specially modified Land Rover off-road vehicles rolled up a cloud of smoke and dust, heading east.
At the same time, it was already noon in the Land of Thousand Islands.
Ever since Su Atuo was shown his head to the public by Du Weiguo, Yin Ni has been in complete chaos. Warlords from all over the country have divided themselves into one side and fought endlessly.
Kalimantan Island, central part, deep in the uninhabited land of primitive jungle.
A helicopter fell from the sky and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it was swallowed by the jungle.
120 meters below the jungle where the helicopter disappeared, there was a huge base like a honeycomb.
This is the secret experimental base of Freemasonry, a base controlled by Bourne, the Speaker of the High Table Council and the head of the Asia region.
This base has been located in Japan since World War II. It was first blown up by Du Weiguo in Izumo City. Later, it moved to Mutsu, where it was targeted by him again and forced to self-destruct.
Now, this base has been moved to the war-torn Yinni, and is even more secretly hidden.
Bourne stepped off the helicopter, and Janessa, the mean-looking woman with short hair, quickly came up to him.
Janessa's poker face had a hint of flattery, and her eyes were full of excitement.
"Your Excellency, Speaker, welcome to your presence and have a hard time traveling."
"Janessa, don't talk nonsense, just talk about the research progress."
Bourne was very angry. After not seeing him for a few days, the wrinkles on his face became a lot deeper.
In Guyana, he had the horrific experience of being forced to die with Du Weiguo with a big pineapple. The feeling of suffocation that penetrated deep into his bones, that he could not even control his own life, had become his nightmare.
And later, Charles, the leader of the Freemasonry, a powerful figure who stood up to the sky, was forced by Du Weiguo to commit suicide in front of him.
It made Bourne feel extremely cold.
Although Charles is a transparent person in front of the public, 99.99% of people may not even know that he exists.
But he is an out-and-out boss. In other words, his status may not be much inferior to that of the President of Citigroup.
After all, the President of Citigroup is just a mouthpiece chosen by the capital consortium, and Charles' family is one of the most powerful capital consortia.
After Charles committed suicide and signed a series of unequal treaties with Du Weiguo.
Byrne, who served as the temporary leader, clearly felt that the prestige of Freemasonry had declined like an avalanche.
Not only did Citi’s hawks begin to exert all-out efforts to suppress the doves at all levels, but many small and medium-sized forces attached to the Freemasons also began to wait and see, or even break away.
What is more intuitive is that many middle and low-level foreign members have actually begun to find ways to break up their relationships and leave Freemasonry.
This is a very dangerous sign, a sign of destruction.
What kind of trouble can Freemasonry make if it only relies on its own poor ethnic group? Those seemingly insignificant vassals and an astonishing number of low-level members are the key points.
If this situation continues, it won't be long before Freemasonry will fall apart and once again face the situation of World War II.
After all, there are many people who hate them. Once they are beaten up and attacked in groups, I shudder to think about it.
And the initiator of all this situation is just one person, the Evil God, a person with invincible abilities in the world.
His ability is now so terrifying that he can kill anyone in the world at will, no matter what his identity or status is, it doesn't matter.
And such people should not and cannot exist!
Bourne is now desperate to get the power to compete with or even kill Du Weiguo's extraordinary power.
Janessa hides in the dark secret research institute all day long, basically cutting off all news from the outside world.
She didn't even know that the head of the Masonic Lodge had been conferred at this moment, and Bourne was about to become the new head of the lodge.
Of course, it was Bourne who deliberately blocked the news, otherwise, the consequences would be unpredictable.
Her tone was very excited:
"Your Excellency, Speaker, our research has made a breakthrough. For the first time, we have successfully cultivated and copied the blood of a blood beast."
Bourne was not satisfied with her answer and rebuked coldly:
"Tell the important point!"
Janessa replied respectfully:
"Yes, in the third batch of experiments, an experimental subject that is compatible with the blood of the blood beast finally appeared. It is also the first person with abilities we have successfully created."
Bourne finally got interested: "Oh, let's go, take me to see it." (End of Chapter)
