Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

Chapter 1064 Don’t take the usual path

Late at night, on the intercity highway from Fukushima to Ohtawara in the northern part of Japan's main island, the north wind howled like a ghost wailing.

On the empty, pitch-black road, a semi-new blue Toyota Corolla didn't even have its headlights turned on, but it was speeding steadily on the bad icy and snowy road.

"There is morphine and epinephrine in the bag. Give him both. Maybe there is a chance that he can survive to Ohtawara."

While Du Weiguo controlled the steering wheel with ease, he picked up the backpack on the passenger seat and handed it to Natasha in the back seat.

His voice was calm, or indifferent. After seeing too many mountains of corpses and seas of blood, Du Weiguo's heart had long been as hard as iron.

At this moment, the wound on Natasha's arm had been hastily bandaged by Du Weiguo, and the bleeding had stopped. However, due to post-traumatic stress reaction, she still had a fever. Fortunately, she was still conscious at the moment.

Ivanko was much worse, leaning against the car door next to her like a dead dog.

His face was like gold paper, his lips were blue, his chest was heaving violently, his eyes were tightly closed, his whole body was twitching uncontrollably, he had fallen into a coma, and completely lost consciousness.

Ivan's left shoulder was penetrated by a bullet. Although he did not hit any vital points and died on the spot, he was still seriously injured. Even if he recovered, he would most likely be disabled.

The 7.62mm caliber, special steel-core armor-piercing bullet shattered half of his shoulder blades. This was because the distance at the time was far enough and most of the bullet's kinetic energy had been consumed.

Otherwise, half of his body would be shattered, and even the gods would not be able to save him.

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, Wesley. If you hadn't saved us in time today, we would have been completely wiped out."

Natasha gritted her teeth and forced herself to open her backpack, rummaging through the medicine and syringes inside. Such movements inevitably affected the wound, causing him to break out in cold sweat and even his voice trembled.

Du Weiguo was too lazy to greet her politely. He stretched out his hand to roll down the car window a small crack, lit a cigarette, and then went straight to the topic:

"Okay, stop talking such useless nonsense. Is the capable gunman who just attacked you sent by Mikhail from the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

Natasha gritted her teeth and nodded, and replied bitterly: "Yes."

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's brows immediately wrinkled, and his face became gloomy and scary.

The terrifying evil spirit rose up almost uncontrollably, and a layer of white frost instantly formed on the car window. Natasha couldn't help but shudder.

"Did Nikonov leak the information? Or did someone high up in your KGB betray him? How is he doing now? Is he in danger?"

Du Weiguo had been on the battlefield for a long time, and now his thinking was extremely sharp. He could immediately guess the approximate cause of the incident, and at the same time he also realized the seriousness of the situation.

As the boss of the KGB, Nikonov is a very important strategic partner of Du Weiguo. If he fails, the KGB will inevitably face a reshuffle.

No matter who the new head of the KGB is, there is a high probability that he is a close associate of Mikhail, and he is an enemy rather than a friend.

So, it is equivalent to cutting off Du Weiguo's strongest support at the moment, while also covering his ears and eyes.

This is no nonsense. Without the full support of the KGB, Du Weiguo would not only become blind and deaf, but even his current fundamentals would be in jeopardy.

Apart from anything else, Kuiana, which is now the most powerful and powerful under Du Wei's flag, would not be as stable as it is now without the support of the KGB's clear-cut platform.

In addition, his nuclear submarine, which has just been completed and can be launched soon, will most likely be ruined.

The most frightening thing is that the KGB may become hostile to him. At that time, it will be difficult for him to move forward. In a sense, he may even become an enemy of the whole world.

At this moment, Ivan was shaking even more violently, as if he had been electrocuted, and he looked like he was about to die.

Natasha didn't bother to answer Du Weiguo. She took out the syringe and medicine with difficulty, bit it open with her teeth, and quickly drew out the medicine with one hand. Then she lifted up Ivan's clothes and injected him with morphine and epinephrine.

The effect of these two powerful medicines was almost immediate, and Ivan's condition improved significantly after just ten seconds.

"Whoo~"

Natasha wiped the sweat from her forehead, exhaled a long breath, then shook her head dejectedly and replied in a muffled voice:

"I don't know the specific situation right now. During the battle just now, I destroyed the radio station and temporarily lost contact. But I can be sure that it was indeed the chairman who leaked the news."

After covering the wound and adjusting her posture, Natasha continued:

"According to Mikhail's usual ruthless and decisive behavior, even our side has sent such a powerful killer. The situation on the chairman's side is probably not optimistic."

After hearing what she said, Du Weiguo frowned even more tightly. After thinking for a while, he asked in a deep voice:

"Natasha, according to the current situation, is the contact point at Ohtawara still safe?"

After hearing this question, Natasha's face improved slightly, she nodded, and her tone was determined:

"Well, it's safe. This contact point is a hidden line hidden deep in Japan. It has not participated in any missions for a long time. It is only at my disposal and usually has a single line of contact."

"Ha~" Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke with a sneer, and replied noncommittally: "I hope so."

In fact, there is something he has not said yet, that is, people will change, especially agents like this who are deep-diving and have not been in contact with them for a long time.

Now no one can tell whether it is black or white, human or ghost.

But for Du Weiguo, it doesn't matter whether he is black or white. He is now a typical person who is not afraid of being bitten by lice.

If you like it, if you don't grow up, you can single-handedly penetrate Ohtawara.

The carriage fell into silence. After a while, Natasha asked tentatively:

"Wesley, how is the situation at the Mitsui family?"

Du Weiguo exhaled the last puff of smoke, flicked the cigarette butt accurately through the gap in the car window, and replied in a casual tone:

"The fight has basically been completed. The head of the family, Mitsui Kame, and his only legitimate son, Mitsui Takizawa, were killed by me. I also killed several ability masters raised in their family."

"Sigh~"

Even though Natasha was well prepared, she still couldn't help but gasp.

Although Du Weiguo said these words very easily, the amount of information contained in them should not be underestimated and could scare people to death.

The Mitsui family has been rooted in Japan for hundreds of years, and its heritage is extremely profound and unfathomable. The Mitsui Kamei has ruled the Mitsui family for nearly 70 years, and exists like an old monster.

In a sense, in Japan, Mitsui Uechi is a more powerful being than the emperor. He can call the wind and rain, and cover the sky with one hand.

Not to mention Japan, even in the entire Far East, the Mitsui family has a very terrifying influence.

But this was such a behemoth, such a splendid and powerful figure, and it only took three days for him to be defeated by Du Weiguo, and he died.

Natasha has always been aware of Du Weiguo's terrifying fighting prowess, but she never expected that he could be so awesome.

Seeing Natasha's stunned expression through the rearview mirror, Du Weiguo sneered:

"Oh, Natasha, are you so surprised? The previous Rothschild family and the Perez family are no worse than the Mitsui family. I don't treat them the same."

"Uh~"

Natasha suddenly looked suffocated and was a little speechless.

how to say? After World War II, the Utah Consortium relied on its huge financial resources to conquer cities and territories with the big stick of capital, buying almost the entire Citigroup, even the entire Europe, and most of the world.

However, at the moment, there are only two places that they cannot set foot in despite all their efforts. One is China, which is a world of its own, and the other is the extremely domineering Mao Xiong.

Therefore, although Natasha has always known that the Rothschild family and the Perez family are powerful, she ultimately lacks a sense of reality.

However, the Mitsui family is different. They are Japan's underground cannons. They have extremely terrifying influence in the entire Far East, and their influence has penetrated into almost all walks of life and every corner.

Natasha had been responsible for specific affairs in East Asia before, so she knew the horrors of the Mitsui family better than anyone else.

Damn it, in the final analysis, my eyelids are too shallow, Natasha sighed secretly in her heart.

"Okay, Natasha, stop thinking about it. We are going to Ohtawara Castle soon. Where are we going now?" After long experience, Du Weiguo is now considered to be well-versed in world affairs, and he immediately guessed the big idea in Natasha's heart. Concept thought, and took the initiative to change the topic.

"Oh, oh, let's go to the west of the city, Shimoishigami Park, Nozaki Dental Clinic."

4 o'clock in the morning, Otahara Castle, west of the city.

"Yes, this is it. I'll go down and call the door."

On the side of the road, more than 300 meters away, looking at the dark dental clinic in the distance with all the lights dimmed, I finally confirmed the secret mark at the foot of the wall.

Natasha put down the night vision binoculars, stood up straight, and was about to push the door to get out of the car, but was stopped by Du Weiguo.

"Natasha, when was the last time you contacted Gecko?"

Gecko is the code name of the agent who is lurking deep in Ohtawara. He is from Japan, and his usual hidden identity is the owner and doctor of a dental clinic.

Although Natasha was a little confused, she did not dare to underestimate Du Weiguo's question. She still raised her watch and took a look, quickly calculated, and replied solemnly:

"Yesterday morning, 12:13, about and a half hours ago."

Du Weiguo nodded and said nothing, but restarted the car and turned off the lights immediately. Natasha asked eagerly:

"Wesley, what's wrong? Although Gecko is a dental clinic, it has professional equipment and can perform surgeries. If Ivan doesn't receive treatment, he won't be able to survive."

Du Weiguo smacked his lips helplessly, his tone a bit sad:

"Natasha, there are not many doctors here. There are only a dozen plainclothes gunmen armed to the teeth. Judging from the equipment, they should be the field team of the Japanese Ministry of Internal Affairs."

Du Weiguo was a master at controlling the car. In the dark, he reversed the car and turned around in one go. He added in a faint tone:

"The facts are obvious, Natasha, this guy Gecko betrayed you, and you were betrayed by him."

"Ятебявъебунахуй! This damn bastard actually dares to betray me! Sure enough, even Japanese pigs can't believe it!"

Of course Natasha would not question Du Weiguo's judgment, but she was still so angry that she almost exploded on the spot. She gritted her back molars and even yelled out Russian curse words.

Du Weiguo was amused by her, and while calmly driving away, he softly comforted:

"Okay, Natasha, please be patient. Capriciousness and intrigue are normal things in the intelligence community, aren't they? Just be normal.

After that, when the news is over, just find an opportunity to kill him and clean up the door. Now, do you have any other options for contact points? "

Du Weiguo naturally ignored the dozen or so gunmen and raised his hand to kill them. However, now was not the time to scare the enemy away, and there were still dying wounded in the car.

Natasha sighed and shook her head sadly:

"Yes, yes, but my people are all in Tokyo and the Kansai area, but now Tokyo is closed. Besides, Ivan can't last that long."

At this moment, Ivan's face was pale and bloodless, his cheeks were uncharacteristically red, and he was breathing rapidly. He really couldn't hold on much longer.

"Tsk, it's true that the mountains will fall and the trees will shake. At the critical moment, you have to rely on yourself."

Du Weiguo scratched the back of his head, complained helplessly, and then stepped on the accelerator. The car instantly shot away toward the south of the city like an arrow from a string.

About 25 minutes later, we arrived at the Central District Hospital in the small town of Sakura, about 35 kilometers south of Ohtawara Castle.

"Squeak~"

The blue Corolla made an almost perfect swing and drifted to a sudden stop, and stopped steadily at the door of the hospital. Du Weiguo pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Natasha's face turned dark, and she wanted to get out of the car anxiously, and said anxiously:

"Wesley, this, this is a public hospital. Ivan suffered a gunshot wound. The police will be attracted soon~"

Du Weiguo held her car door, preventing her from getting out of the car, and replied in a calm tone:

"Well, I know, you don't have to come down. By the way, what's Ivan's blood type?"

Natasha was not stupid, and she immediately guessed what Du Weiguo was going to do, and replied with some stuttering:

"O, type O."

Du Weiguo was noncommittal: "Okay, I understand, just wait in the car."

A few minutes later, Du Weiguo grabbed a middle-aged man with disheveled hair wearing a white coat, slippers on his feet, and walked quickly out of the hospital.

Walking to the car, Du Weiguo pushed the middle-aged man into the passenger seat like a chicken, and threw a huge medical kit into the back seat of the car.

"boom!"

After getting in the car, Du Weiguo slammed his pistol on the dashboard and glanced at the shivering middle-aged doctor sitting next to him:

"Doctor Okamoto, right? Tell me, where should we go now?"

The doctor who was kidnapped by Du Weiguo was named Okamoto. He was the emergency doctor on duty at the Central Hospital and a surgeon.

The grandson of Du Weiguo is now considered to have jumped out of the Three Realms and is no longer among the Five Elements. He has become accustomed to not taking the ordinary path, and he can no longer take the ordinary path.

At this moment, Dr. Okamoto was almost scared to death, and his mind went blank:

"You, what do you mean? I, I don't understand."

Du Weiguo started the car and said matter-of-factly: "Of course it's a place where surgical operations can be performed besides hospitals."

Okamoto was confused: "Ah, ah? I, I don't know this kind of place~"

"Ha~"

Du Weiguo interrupted him with a cold snort. He held the steering wheel with one hand, picked up the pistol with the other hand, pointed the black muzzle at Okamoto, and said in a sinister tone:

"Don't know? Then there is no other way. I can only find another doctor."

Upon hearing this, Okamoto quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and stammered, begging for mercy: "Don't, don't, that, that, I, I know, I know~"

Nowadays, it is still a relatively ignorant and primitive era. Surgeons usually take on some private jobs and perform black surgery on some patients who are inconvenient to come to the hospital or who cannot see the light of day.

Especially in a small town like Sakura, which has limited medical resources, but is stuck on the transportation chokepoint connecting Tokyo to the north, and has high population mobility, the possibility of blackmail is even greater.

In fifteen minutes, it will be dark.

At the foot of the mountain on the outskirts of the city, the door of an animal husbandry and veterinary station was forced open. Ivan, who had completely passed out, was stripped naked and carried to a large animal operating table, and began to undergo Okamoto's surgery.

Outside the operating room and in the corridor, Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, handed a silenced pistol to Natasha, and told her:

"You keep an eye on this, I'll go out and get rid of the car, and then I'll get a radio station over."

Natasha was actually having a high fever at the moment and her face was red. However, she had a good foundation and could barely hold on, but her voice was hoarse:

"I understand, go ahead."

Du Weiguo patted her on the shoulder and turned to leave. Natasha said behind him: "Thank you, Wesley."

His voice was not loud, but he was sincere. Du Weiguo did not look back and waved his hand with his back to her:

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Half an hour later, Commander-in-Chief Richard Pearson, who was sleeping in a bedroom in the office at the Citi garrison base camp, was suddenly awakened by a rapid ringing of the phone.

Ever since he was kidnapped by Du Weiguo and survived by chance, old Bideng is now a bit drunk and has never left the military camp at night.

Of course, in addition to being truly frightened, Richard also wanted to avoid his old woman, whose lust was getting stronger and stronger.

Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, fifty can absorb dirt while sitting on the ground, this is no joke, hey.

(End of this chapter)