"What did you say?"
In the mansion in Baghdad, Du Weiguo suddenly stood up, with a fierce look in his eyes, and the surging evil spirit came out of his body uncontrollably.
A dark wind suddenly howled in the room, and the walls suddenly became covered with white frost, as if they were in a world of ice and snow.
Outside the villa, Miss Hu and Mei Lin were all extraordinary beings with keen senses. They all sensed it almost at the same time and looked inside.
Hu San, who couldn't hold back his anger, even shouted out:
"Holy shit! Are we talking about a fight? Lao Wu, do we need to go in and take a look?"
"fine."
Miss Hu shook her head and spoke calmly. She also pressed her hands towards Mei Lin, Su Kali, and the Yuan family brothers and sisters who were eager to try, signaling them to be calm.
Miss Hu has the best five senses among all others. She has been listening to the conversations in the villa and knows the ins and outs of things.
After exchanging chips from the secret laboratory, Nikonov dropped a bombshell. He informed Du Weiguo of the recent assassination at the Sijiucheng Steel Rolling Mill.
In the study room, facing the terrifying oppression emanating from Du Weiguo, even Nikonov, who was accustomed to big scenes, turned pale and felt cold all over.
Regardless of Nikonov's appearance, even aside from his prominent status, the little old man in front of him is no ordinary cannon.
He is 53 years old. He was born in World War I and became an orphan at an early age. He survived alone. He also fully experienced World War II and experienced hundreds of battles.
He was a ruthless man who went from beginning to end in the Stalingrad meat grinding ground, and was able to crawl out from the pile of dead people in the end.
The Battle of Stalingrad was one of the most brutal and bloody battles in human history.
In seven months, regular soldiers on both sides of the war alone suffered more than 2 million casualties, and countless civilians suffered.
What concept? There were more than 10,000 casualties every day, more than 1,000 per hour, and it lasted for more than 200 days. Even if Du Weiguo went there, he probably couldn't guarantee that he could survive from beginning to end.
Faced with a mountain of oppression, Nikonov's voice remained calm and calm:
"Yes, Wesley, this is the news we got. It should be true."
"Mina sent assassins to Sijiu City. Hao Shanhe is dead?"
Du Weiguo gritted his teeth and confirmed word for word.
"That's right, the assassin's code name is Sting. He is a Korean-American and possesses the ability to control objects. He has no affiliation and is a loner who does things for money."
"What about Yang Caiyu?"
Although in a state of rage, Du Weiguo's reason was still there, but Yang Caiyu was always at the forefront of his heart and he did not dare to forget it for a moment.
The room was staggeringly cold, and Nikonov subconsciously tightened his suit jacket:
"Wesley, you can rest assured that your wife is safe and sound, but she is currently undergoing training in a certain camp.
As for the specific location, the confidentiality work there is very good, and we don't know it. I believe the Stinger can't be found. "
At the end, he added very objectively:
"Even if he does find it, he doesn't have the guts or the ability to sneak in. Sorry, Wesley, our abilities are limited and we can only go so far."
Nikonov's statement was very modest. In fact, being able to understand the situation to this point under the current situation of almost isolation from the inside and outside has proved from the side how terrible their intelligence capabilities are.
If they didn't even know where Yang Caiyu had gone, that bastard named Sting would have no idea.
Unless, like Miss Hu, he has extremely powerful mental control ability and can pick his brain at will.
However, Nikonov has just said that Stinger is a person with the ability to control objects, and should be the same type as Du Tie and the Night Owl he killed.
"Huh~"
After taking a powerful reassurance, Du Weiguo exhaled a long breath of turbid air, calming his mind and restraining his evil spirit.
He could also understand that Yang Caiyu joined the Special Service Department for training. It was nothing more than an emergency protection measure thought up by Hu Fei.
Du Weiguo never imagined that at this moment, Yang Caiyu was undergoing inhuman hell-like training, and at the same time, he was reborn at an alarming speed.
"Thank you, Mr. Nikonov, I owe you a favor."
His tone was sincere and he even used the honorific sir.
Du Weiguo is not a headstrong, arrogant man who doesn't know what is good or bad. The news about Sijiucheng and Yang Caiyu has always been the information he cares about most.
However, these things have nothing to do with the KGB. Telling him is out of love, but not telling him is also a duty.
What's more, given the current situation in China, it undoubtedly took a lot of effort to understand the situation in such detail.
Du Weiguo has to recognize this favor, whether he accepts it or not.
Nikonov lit a cigarette, smiled and waved his hand:
"You're welcome, Wesley. You should call me Ivan. It sounds more comfortable. As I said, we always have the greatest sincerity towards you."
Du Weiguo suppressed the anger in his heart, lit a cigarette, and asked in a deep voice: "Why?"
Nikonov smiled:
“First of all, you are the most terrifying human being on earth, fully capable of killing anyone, and we don’t want to antagonize you.
Secondly, we also have a common enemy, whether it is Citigroup or the Freemasons, and we hope you can continue to teach them a lesson.
Finally, Wesley, you can do things that ordinary people cannot and make the impossible possible. We have many difficult commissions that we want to work with you on. "
Exhaling the smoke, Nikonov shrugged:
"I think these reasons are enough?"
Du Weiguo nodded: "Well, Ivan, thank you for your honesty, so, what do you want to entrust me with?"
He was not stupid, and he immediately understood the key point of Nikonov's words. There was another job he wanted to do with him.
Forty-nine cities are now impossible to return to. Although Du Weiguo is confident that he can find Yang Caiyu, it will be extremely difficult to take her away in the secret training camp.
Unless he goes on a killing spree in Sijiu City like other places and directly cuts a bloody path, this is obviously nonsense.
It is unrealistic to avenge Lao Hao. As long as the stinging beast is mentally healthy and can't do anything when he sees things, he will most likely have left China.
There is a huge crowd, where can I find it? Don’t you have to rely on the KGB’s all-pervasive intelligence network?
For such a big shot like Nikonov, he personally went to Baghdad to find him, offered him such favorable conditions as a fantasy, and showed great kindness. It was obvious that he had big plans.
"Hehehe~"
Nikonov smiled:
"Wesley, I'm glad you have regained your composure. You should know that there are alien creatures on the earth."
The word "he" is used very meaningfully, "he exists" rather than "he".
How could a big boss in his position talk so casually? Du Weiguo's interest was immediately piqued.
This is the scary thing about Nikonov. He can always come up with reasons that Du Weiguo can't refuse, or things that are definitely interesting to him, and he firmly controls the rhythm.
Just like an experienced fisherman, he can always come up with the most suitable bait to make the prey want to stop.
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows: "Alien creatures?"
Seeing his reaction, Nikonov smiled like an old fox who had stolen a fat chicken:
"Yes, they are alien creatures, such as the ones you saw in the Amazon jungle a few years ago."
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's heart suddenly shook and his pupils shrank.
The first time he encountered the Predator was in the rainforest of Bolivar, a land known as God's Abandonment. It was to complete Reina's commission.
I thought he did this matter airtight and without anyone noticing, but I didn't expect that he was called out easily.
It’s scary to think about it!
Seeing his expression as if he had seen a ghost, Nikonov still smiled:
"Wesley, you don't have to be so surprised. That rainforest was not far from the sea, and there was a huge energy fluctuation, which happened to be detected by our submarine.
So we sent people to parachute to that area at high altitude, and after losing hundreds of people, we were able to take pictures of the rainforest that had been razed to a mirror surface and not a single blade of grass could grow. "
Exhaling the smoke, his voice was slightly solemn:
"Such a terrifying power is by no means any weapon currently known, so we concluded that this is not a human method."
Nikonov's words reveal a huge amount of information.
The waters adjacent to Bolivar are the Caribbean Sea and the Gulf of Mexico, which are Citigroup's backyard. There is actually a Mao Xiong submarine parked here.
Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Du Weiguo once again deeply felt the horror of power.
With an order, the war machines were at full power, all kinds of equipment came in droves, and thousands of people rushed forward to get whatever results they wanted.
"So, Ivan, what exactly are the alien creatures you are talking about? What is the commission?"
Speaking of this, Nikonov straightened his face and straightened his body:
"In the Arctic Ocean and the Arctic Circle, our nuclear-powered submarine discovered a huge building complex at a depth of 500 meters on the seabed."
Du Weiguo frowned: "Building complex in the deep sea? How large is it?"
Nikonov put out his cigarette butt and said in a serious tone: "The scale detected so far is at least 30 square kilometers?"
"Hiss, so big?"
Du Weiguo's eyes widened. He was completely broken when dealing with Nikonov and could no longer remain calm.
The words are not surprising, and the explosive news comes one after another.
30 square kilometers may sound ordinary, but it is actually very large.
It is equivalent to more than 40 Forbidden City, more than 4,200 football fields, and almost equivalent to a county with a population of hundreds of thousands.
It sounds incredible that such a huge building complex appears on the bottom of the sea.
Nikonov stared at him with burning eyes:
"Yes, this is still the most conservative estimate, because this huge building complex is embedded in the iceberg, and it is currently impossible to survey the entire building complex."
Du Weiguo pondered for a moment: "Ivan, is it possible that such a large building could be a prehistoric civilization or something like that?"
Nikonov shook his head and said in a very determined tone:
"Impossible. We have tried to launch missiles at this building, but it was not damaged. It is suspected to be an all-metal structure."
After a pause, Nikonov's eyes flashed with strange light and his tone was sonorous:
"Wesley. This is most likely a spacecraft of an alien civilization."
Late at night, in Baghdad, it was raining heavily, and Du Weiguo stood alone on the balcony smoking.
Nikonov had already left, coming and going in a hurry. He only stayed for a total of 2 hours and 43 minutes, of which he had a secret conversation with Du Weiguo for 2 hours.
As for the two presidents who followed the country, he didn't even have a bird, and it wasn't just arrogance. The main reason was that he was sensitive to his identity and showed up rashly, even involving diplomatic attitudes, so it was better not to see him.
"Duda, why are you here in a daze again? Didn't you say you have to get up early to fight tomorrow?"
Miss Hu walked to Du Weiguo's side. Her hair was wet. She had just taken a shower, and her whole body was exuding an indescribable fragrance.
"Hu Da, what do you think of the conditions offered by Nikonov? Do you want me to go to the North Pole?"
Du Weiguo reached out to stop her, stroking Yingying's slender waist. His voice was full of exhaustion and sigh.
He knew what the big fox was capable of, and she must have heard all the conversation.
Miss Hu's tone was also a little helpless:
"Duda, you have already made up your mind, why do you need to ask me?"
Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke, shook his head, and his tone became deeper.
"There is no final conclusion. To be honest, Hu Da, I am not sure whether my decision is correct now. I feel an inexplicable sense of fear when I look forward and backward."
Miss Hu looked at him with pity. She could fully understand Du Weiguo's emotions at this moment.
The bigger the plate, the higher the status, and more and more people and things are involved. This is the so-called influence.
As the saying goes, a single move affects the whole body. Du Weiguo's current actions can affect countless people, even several countries.
This is no joke, he is now the uncrowned king of Guyana, Hong Kong Island, Pattaya, the Triangle, and even eastern Persia that he is about to conquer.
As long as Du Weiguo is dead now, these places will inevitably face brutal liquidation. Chaos is inevitable, and it is unknown that large-scale wars may even occur.
"Duda, I understand that you are no longer alone. There are countless people who are closely related to you, so you are a bit cautious."
Du Weiguo flicked the cigarette butt and let out a long sigh.
"Yes, this time I was trapped in Bermuda. In just 10 days, there was a big trouble outside. Thousands of people died. My foundation was almost uprooted. Also~"
Du Weiguo hesitated to speak, but Miss Hu took over his words:
"Also, even Yang Caiyu, who you thought was as stable as a mountain in Sijiu City, almost died, so you are afraid? Is that right?"
Du Weiguo did not deny it and nodded silently. Miss Hu rested her head on his shoulder and nestled her body in his arms.
"Du Da, do you think you can stop now? Can you gain peace by standing still or even staying down?"
"Uh~" Du Weiguo looked suffocated.
Miss Hu said in a faint tone:
"In a time of great strife, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Du Da, we have no way out now. Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire ahead, we can only move forward bravely and use every move as we see it."
Miss Hu saw things through, and Du Weiguo smiled bitterly:
"So, Counselor Hu, do you mean to take over Nikonov's commission?"
Miss Hu answered the question incorrectly:
"Duda, have you ever come into contact with extraterrestrial objects? Are they very strong?"
"Well, it's very strong. It's beyond imagination. No matter it's physical strength, technology, or ability, it's ridiculously strong. I don't even have room to fight back. I can only let others slaughter me."
Speaking of this topic, Du Weiguo suddenly thought of Lilith, who was as terrifying as a nightmare. His heart was filled with lingering fear, and even his voice was trembling.
"You can't even fight back? Are you so strong?"
Miss Hu was shocked and stunned.
She is knowledgeable. In her opinion, Du Weiguo's current combat power is infinitely close to that of the legendary land gods, and has even touched the ceiling of the world.
In fact, this is also true. For pure-bred earth creatures, whether they are abilities users or spirits, even Xiangpan, who is known as the ancient demon god, Du Weiguo is worthy of his reputation.
He is indeed infinitely close to being invincible.
However, the earth is not the only living planet. In the vast universe, there are many strong people, and Du Weiguo is not even a scumbag.
"Well, it's hopelessly strong."
"Huh~"
Miss Hu did not ask about the specific process, but remained silent for a while and let out a sigh of relief.
"Duda, I originally didn't want you to venture to the North Pole, but now, I suggest you go, and I will accompany you."
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Why?"
"well!"
Hu Da left Du Weiguo's arms and sighed softly.
"Du Da, if you were just an ordinary tycoon, I would definitely advise you to keep to yourself, keep your current foundation, and stop causing unknown troubles.
But you are not, you are the evil god who dominates the world. At your current height, you can no longer avoid these powerful and unknown creatures, and you will still bear the brunt. "
Miss Hu's face suddenly straightened up, and her tone became particularly firm, with a hint of solemnity in it::
"Since we can't hide, we might as well take the initiative. At least, we can get a bit of an upper hand."
Du Weiguo gave her a thumbs up:
"Coincidentally! Hu Da, I think so too. You can't avoid it, so it's better to strike first. Besides, the conditions offered by Nikonov are indeed something I can't refuse."
The new journey to the stars and the sea was decided in a few words when Du Weiguo was staying in Baghdad.
"Duda, no matter where you are, even if it's Jiuyou Huangquan, I will accompany you through life and death.
Miss Hu's transparency and decisiveness moved Du Weiguo's heart. At the same time, her promise was like a stream of heat, instantly warming his heart and lungs.
With a daughter like this, what more could a husband ask for? The key is that there is not only one woman around Du Weiguo, but a woman who is so sensible and dependent on each other for life and death.
grass! God is so blind.
Du Weiguo reached out and took Miss Hu into his arms again, gently pressed her cheek against hers, and said in a doting tone:
"Thank you, Hu Da, it's great to have you by my side."
Miss Hu turned her head with an arrogant expression:
"Tsk, Du Da, do you say these sweet words to every Yingying Yanyan?"
The big fox was a little bit sour. After completely turning into a human, she couldn't help but start to get jealous.
Du Weiguo shook his head without hesitation: "How is that possible? Hu Da, I swear, you are definitely the most special."
"Humph, I don't believe it~"
Miss Hu looked happy, but she was reluctant. Du Weiguo suddenly came to her ear and said something in a low voice.
"Bah! I don't want you, you pervert!" Miss Hu's pretty face suddenly turned red.
After a while, the lights in the room were turned off. In the darkness, I could vaguely hear Miss Hu's voice as loud as a mosquito's fly, and she said in a weeping voice:
"Your Majesty, please have mercy on the little fox~~"
A night of fish and dragon dance, and tens of thousands of words were omitted. (End of chapter)
