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

Chapter 1091 Bhadrapur Temple

The next day, 3 p.m.

El Shiman Pier, Laoag, Philippines.

Wuchang and Guishou got into a luxurious Mercedes-Benz sedan and left the port in a swagger, escorted by several other cars.

This high-quality deep-water wharf, which can berth nearly a hundred ocean-going cargo ships and has a cargo yard of nearly ten thousand acres, is entirely the private property of the Sassoon family.

In other words, the entire northern Philippines is the territory of the Sassoon family, where they can basically do whatever they want and cover the sky with one hand.

This is the foundation of the Freemasons, the old and powerful families.

"Boss, according to your order, I have contacted Miss Hu, but after receiving the message, she did not stay in Kayseri City to wait for me to pick her up, but set off on her own."

The first heir of the Sassoon family, mechanic Rod Sassoon, was also at the dock at the moment and did not leave with Wuchang and the others.

Moreover, when he spoke, his expression was extremely embarrassed and ashamed, just like a child who had done something wrong.

"Set off?"

  Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo frowned, a bad feeling welled up in his heart, and he unconsciously raised his tone:

"Where did she go?"

Seeing Du Weiguo furious, Rhodes became even more nervous, his voice trembling:

"Hu, Ms. Hu went to Ankara. She was going to take a British Airways flight to Sri Lanka and then transfer to Tokyo."

Du Weiguo's face suddenly darkened: "Going to Tokyo? Rhodes, when did this happen?"

  Rhode didn't dare to look him in the eye anymore and lowered his head guiltily:

"The evening before yesterday, after contacting me, Ms. Hu left for Ankara. According to the time calculation, she should have arrived in Colombo and even boarded a flight to Tokyo."

Du Weiguo's head was as big as a bucket. He gritted his teeth and asked coldly, "She left on her own?"

Rhodes couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment. He was scared!

The man in front of him was a murderer who had killed tens of thousands of people. He was afraid that Du Weiguo would get angry and grab his head.

Although he had followed Du Weiguo for some time and had not found his new master to exhibit traits such as mood swings, cruelty and indiscriminate killing, he was still timid.

"Yes, yes, Miss Hu left alone. She gave all matters in Kayseri to Mr. Hu San to take full charge of."

"Whoo~"

Du Weiguo let out a long breath, then barely suppressed the anger in his chest and asked word by word:

"Why did she go to Tokyo?"

Hearing this question, Rhodes felt extremely guilty and swallowed his saliva frantically. In this situation, he played the ignominious role of a leaker.

"Hu, Miss Hu said that Japan is half her homeland and her territory, and she doesn't want others to take advantage of her."

"Fuck!" Du Weiguo couldn't help but swear.

If he doesn't beat them for three days, none of his wives will be worry-free.

Things in Japan were not yet settled, but they came rushing in one after another like sharks smelling blood.

Obviously, Du Weiguo's plan to target the Mitsui family was known not only to Moran but also to Miss Hu.

There is no way. The delicious piece of fat from Japan is too big and too tempting, even the big fox can't resist it.

"Sorry, sir, it's my fault that I didn't handle it well~"

"Ah~"

Du Weiguo sighed deeply. He knew clearly in his mind that Rhodes must have told Miss Hu about the situation in Hong Kong Island.

  However, Du Weiguo couldn't blame him. Is the domineering Miss Hu a character that can be easily rejected?

To put it bluntly, this is a family affair between the couple. They cannot vent their anger on Rhodes and make him feel caught in the middle. This is not the way to rule your subordinates.

  Patting his shoulder, Du Weiguo comforted him in a gentle voice:

"Okay, Rhodes, this matter is not your fault. You have been running around to help me with a lot of things recently. Thank you for your hard work."

Rhodes's attitude towards Du Weiguo was getting worse. When he heard his gentle words of comfort, he was so grateful that he felt like his bones were softening.

"No, it's not hard, sir. What are your plans next? Do you want me to take you to Tokyo to meet Miss Hu?"

  Du Weiguo shook his head:

"No need. I can get to Tokyo by myself. Just help me send my people to Kayseri and then transfer to Okinawa to meet me."

"Okay, sir, please rest assured, I will definitely get them there safely."

Rhodes responded quickly, but his feet seemed to be rooted to the ground and he didn't move at all. His lips opened and closed slightly, and it was obvious that he had something to say.

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong? Rhodes, we are all family, just say what you want to say."

Rhodes licked his lips and asked cautiously, "Sir, can you let me see your ship?"

The ship he was talking about was naturally the legendary, super-fast nuclear-powered submarine of Du Weiguo.

When Rhodes spoke, his eyes were full of anticipation. His nickname was Mechanic, so he was naturally obsessed with studying and operating various transportation vehicles.

Over the years, he has studied and modified a variety of vehicles, including cars, motorcycles, tanks, armored personnel carriers, fighter jets, helicopters, transport planes, cargo ships, cruise ships, and various warships.

However, he had never played with a nuclear submarine, and had never even seen one. This thing was a strategic-level weapon that could not be bought even if you had money.

Currently, the only known nuclear submarines in the world are owned by the United States, Russia and the United Kingdom. No one can easily disregard them, let alone sell them casually.

Therefore, Rhodes was extremely envious of this thing and had wanted to try it for a long time.

  However, upon hearing this, Du Weiguo could only smile bitterly:

"Well, the ship is still on the way. It will probably arrive in Laoag in the early morning or tomorrow morning."

Before Rhode could speak, Du Weiguo interrupted him:

"And the identities of these two guys are a bit special. We must send them away immediately, so we are running out of time."

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Rhodes nodded sensibly, but his eyes were full of disappointment.

  Du Weiguo silently praised his quick wit and said with a smile:

"Okay, Rod, you don't have to be so dejected. The nuclear submarine that the Russian bear ordered for me has been completed and launched. It is now parked at the Severodvinsk Shipyard.

I promise that this ship will be in your hands before June of this year, and you can modify it as you wish and freely choose the weapons you want."

"Really!" Rhodes was suddenly overjoyed.

Located at the southern foot of the Himalayas, at the foot of the mountain, is the small town of Siliguri.

Although this small town belongs to India, it is actually located at the junction of four countries. It has a sparse population, a harsh climate and is barren. No one cares to care about it, and there is not even a police station.

Eventually, this place became a paradise for fugitives and villains, with all kinds of people mixed together and a foul atmosphere, degenerating into a lawless place.

However, in this remote and desolate little town, about 30 kilometers to the north, at the snow line halfway up the mountain, there is an extremely spectacular Lama temple.

This Lama temple is backed by snow-capped mountains, with red walls and golden roofs. It is lined with buildings, and is solemn, majestic, and magnificent, giving it an aura of a divine kingdom in heaven.

This big temple is the infamous Badlapur Temple in the dark world.

Just as night fell, a muddy Chevrolet pickup truck slowly stopped at the edge of the town. Leech jumped out from the back of the truck first, stomped his feet hard, and shook off the snowflakes on his head.

Siliguri is located in the snow-capped mountain plateau area with high altitude, low temperature, perennial snow and howling cold winds.

This pickup truck only had two seats, so he could only squeeze in the back bed with Gray Whale. Leech's physique was not good, and he was almost frozen into a popsicle.

"How are you, Leech?"

The gray whale also jumped down. Its heavy body shook the ground. He asked in a muffled voice.

He is a Viking, with thick skin and strong flesh, and born in the Arctic Circle, he is naturally resistant to the cold, so there is no problem.

Leech rubbed his frozen hands, then quickly gestured to him. Gray Whale nodded and rubbed his belly:

"Well, I'm hungry too. We must definitely eat first, then work."

At this moment, Luo Li slammed the car door, stamped her feet, looked up at the towering temple standing in the snow, and said hatefully:

"Damn, this damn place is freezing. Rebola is from Laos and is always afraid of the cold. He must be having a very miserable time." "So, let's come and rescue him now."

  Marsal also got out of the car and said quietly behind her, but Lori didn't appreciate it at all and spat on the ground viciously:

"Masal, stop being so hypocritical. Let me ask you, is there not even a nail or an iron bowl in this ghost temple? How could those lunatics of the Kali religion trap Rebola?"

Rebola is a rare person with special abilities in the brain area. His ability is to control metal, just like the magician from Noah's Legion who was killed by Du Weiguo.

His nickname is King of Magnetism, which is a very impressive nickname, but his ability is a bit weak, far weaker than that of a magician.

Rebola cannot control metal that is too heavy or too large. His limit is to withstand the bursts of fire from a 12.7mm M2 heavy machine gun, and he can only withstand one, within a thousand rounds.

In the previous battle, he failed to change the trajectory of the shell and was injured by the shock wave.

But even so, Rebola's ability can still restrain Du Weiguo. After all, so far, the strongest combat power he has displayed is his amazing marksmanship.

When commanding the night attack on Lake Lugano before, Marsal was frightened by Du Weiguo's terrible marksmanship, so he tried hard to get Rebola to join him.

"Of course there is metal in the Badlapur Temple, but the Kali Cult is a secret sect that specializes in mind control. It is very likely that Rebola was controlled by them through hypnosis."

Upon hearing this, before Lori could speak, Gray Whale frowned and asked in a muffled voice:

"Feng Mo, this is a huge temple, there must be hundreds or thousands of lamas inside. If they are all good at mind control, wouldn't it be a way to seek death if we just rush in?"

"what!"

  Masar smiled:

"How is this possible? If the Kali Cult really had hundreds or thousands of mind controllers, they would have unified India and even the entire world long ago."

  Seeing that Lori and Gray Whale were both suspicious and obviously didn't believe him, Marsal had to explain patiently:

“I have investigated carefully and found that there are indeed several hundred Tantric lamas in this temple, but they are all low-level lamas wearing yellow and red robes. There are not many purple-robed lamas with hypnotic abilities.

Moreover, their esoteric religion's hypnotic methods all rely on drugs, and also require hand seals and spells. The casting process is long and complicated. As long as we are careful, there is no danger at all."

After hearing his explanation, Gray Whale's expression looked better, but Lori was a very shrewd woman and she was not so easy to fool.

  She remained unmoved and asked coldly:

"Masar, you mean to say that this rotten temple only has those brain-dead lunatics of the Kali sect and a few old lamas who can hypnotize, but not even a decent ability user?"

  Having said that, Lori stared into Marsar's eyes and added in a gloomy tone:

"Old man, you'd better not evade the main point. Tell the truth. Although I want to save Rebola, I don't want to die myself!"

I have to say that Lori's question was very sharp and went straight to the core of the problem.

The gray whale's expression suddenly became stern. It narrowed its copper-bell-like eyes and looked at Marsal with burning eyes. Even the leech, which had been looking around and seemed indifferent, turned its head to look over.

"According to the information I have so far, there is indeed a capable person in the temple, but there is only one, and that is the temple's Acharya (Vajra Dharma King) Shah Rukh Ram."

"There is only one person with special abilities. Are you sure?"

"yes, I'm sure."

Luo Li kept asking, "What is his ability?"

Marsal suppressed his temper and answered patiently:

"From what I know, he is also an expert in the spiritual field and is good at mind control. His abilities are similar to mine. I should be able to deal with him."

  Luo Li frowned, her tone full of doubt:

"Masal, if there is only one useless person like you here, how can the Badlapur Temple have such a great reputation?"

After being questioned repeatedly and blatantly belittled, Marsal finally lost all his dignity.

"This is the information I have collected, Luo Li. If you don't believe it, then let's cancel the operation and go back to our own homes!"

Before Lori could answer, Marsal added in a gloomy tone:

“But Lori, don’t forget that we came to the Badlapur Temple to rescue your lover, Rebola.”

  "Humph!" Lori glared at Masar fiercely:

"Masal, you better not be lying, and Rebola is really in this ruined temple, otherwise, I swear I will kill you first!"

Masar chuckled, "Haha, of course, I promise Rebola will be there."

At this moment, the leech suddenly raised his hands and gestured to the gray whale. The gray whale patted his shoulders, then turned his head to look at Marsal and said in a muffled voice:

"The leech and I are both hungry. Let's eat first, and then we can talk about going up the mountain."

  Luo Li sneered:

"What are you eating, Gray Whale? Are you a pig? Otherwise, take a nap first and go up after daybreak."

Gray Whale's eyes turned cold, and just as he was about to lash out, Marsal grabbed his arm and stopped him:

"Lori, rescue Rebola. Gray whales and leeches are indispensable helpers. Otherwise, you and I alone will not be able to deal with hundreds of lamas.

Besides, we have been traveling for more than ten hours, and the temperature outside is low. We are exhausted, so we really need to rest and eat something."

"Humph!"

Luo Li snorted coldly, turned her head away and stopped arguing, which was considered as her agreement.

"Hmph~" Lori turned her head and stopped talking.

The small snow-capped mountain town of Siliguri is similar to the old streets of Triangle and Batangas City where Lori lives, all of which are chaotic and lawless places.

The only difference is that the population here is sparse. The entire city, together with the surrounding villages, has only a few tens of thousands of people.

It's only 9 o'clock in the evening and the nightlife should have just begun, but the city has already become dark and lifeless, and there are not even street lights.

Only the lights were still on in the two-story bar and hotel.

The name of this bar is very strange. It is written in four languages: Indian, Nepali, Bengali, and Bhutanese.

The paint used was bright red, as eerie as the bloodstains on a ghost's talisman. In any case, no one could recognize a single word.

Less than a minute after Marsal and his companions pushed open the door and walked into the bar, the room became boiling with gunshots, screams, wailing, roars, and curses rang out almost simultaneously.

At the same time, at the port of Lavag, Rhodes, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly stopped:

"By the way, sir, Miss Reina is also in the Philippines now."

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised: "Huh? What is she doing here?"

Before, Du Weiguo and Reina had a quick romance in Hong Kong Island, and she left that night.

The reason they left in such a hurry was, on the one hand, to follow Du Weiguo's arrangement and dig out Marsal as soon as possible; on the other hand, it was probably to avoid the situation where the jellyfish was about to disappear.

"She went to Batangas City. It is said that the Masal from the Church of Light appeared in the city a few days ago."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's brows furrowed and his tone became stern: "Rod, are you sure? Masal is in Batangas City."

Rhodes was slightly panicked: "Uh, sir, I'm only sure that Miss Reina went to Batangas City yesterday."

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and said, "Rod, arrange a plane for me immediately."

At 2 a.m., a seaplane landed on the inky black sea outside Batangas City.

When the plane was about 30 meters away from the shore and had not yet stopped gliding, Du Weiguo jumped out like an eagle.

When the person was in mid-air and was about to begin to fall, the Nine Nether Lock extended to its limit and hooked onto a reef on the shore.

"call out!"

With the powerful pulling force of the Nine Nether Lock, Du Weiguo shot to the shore like an arrow. Reina and her men had been waiting there for a long time.

"Wesley, you're here."

"Reina, why are you so reckless? You just ran over here by yourself?"

The first thing Du Weiguo asked was not about the whereabouts of Marsal, but a barrage of questions.

However, although Du Weiguo spoke in a bad tone, Reina felt warm in her heart and even her eyes became gentle.

“Wesley, the tip I received was that the guy who looked like Masal had left Batangas City the day before yesterday. I came here only after I confirmed that I was safe.”

Du Weiguo frowned: "Left? So, where did he go?"