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

Chapter 1112: The Third Force of the Cold War

Mikhail, this old fox, is really cunning. It is obvious that he has hidden some unknown cards.

However, man proposes, God disposes. He could never have imagined that all these arrangements were seen by the eagle-eyed Du Weiguo.

So now, who is the one who is playing the trick?

"Damn it, luckily I was smart enough to observe for a while longer instead of just rushing in to kill people. Mikhail, this old fox, is really cunning!"

On the roof of the Council of Ministers building in the main part of the Kremlin, Du Weiguo squatted in the shadow behind the chimney like a bat, clicking his lips and muttering to himself.

Just now, when he confirmed Mikhail's location and was about to teleport over to kill him directly, he suddenly felt a slight palpitation.

Therefore, he changed his destination in time and chose to wait and see.

Thus, the whole process of the conversation between the fake Mikhail and Tchaikovsky, including the pocket pistol that suddenly disappeared in mid-air, the huge breasts that suddenly protruded, and the obvious feminine appearance.

Du Weiguo saw all of this.

Although Du Weiguo was far away and could not hear the specific content of the conversation, these images alone were enough for him to make a judgment.

It is very obvious that the Mikhail in the office is impersonated by someone with the ability to transform. It must be said that this ability to transform is a bit amazing.

Not only is there no difference in appearance to the naked eye, but even through perspective, it is seamless. It even has male features, and they are quite large.

In this office, besides this shapeshifter, there is at least one other person with invisible abilities.

Whether it is deformation or invisibility, they are undoubtedly abilities aimed at people with special vision, and the direction is extremely clear, which is to deal with him.

"Tsk, shapeshifter, invisible man, these are extremely rare abilities. Mikhail, this old man, has so many cards up his sleeve. Is he setting a trap for me?"

  Glancing at Mikhail, who had turned back into a dignified old man and was sitting upright at his desk, Du Weiguo frowned and thought to himself:

"But, isn't it a bit ridiculous that you can deal with me with just a guy who can transform and is invisible? How about teleporting over and killing this bitch directly?"

Du Weiguo frowned, with a fierce light rolling in his eyes. Then he shook his head and denied the idea.

"No, Mikhail is not stupid. He is willing to give me his head. He must have some hidden tricks. Damn it, if only Hu Da was here too, this damn national destiny!"

After cursing angrily, Du Weiguo's figure suddenly disappeared.

There was nothing he could do. He couldn't find Mikhail's real body, nor did he find any other arrangements hidden in the dark. He couldn't act rashly, so he had to retreat first and make long-term plans.

Since his debut, he had always been successful in dark night assassinations, but tonight he failed miserably. This made him feel powerless, as if he had accumulated enough strength to punch cotton.

Early in the morning, Moscow, Pushkin District, the Bolshoi Theatre next to the Moscow River.

This historic theater suffered a serious fire last fall and was rebuilt immediately.

However, due to the cold winter, construction was impossible and had to be stopped until spring. Currently, only the exterior walls and main frame have been repaired.

"Shasha~"

A blurry figure suddenly appeared in the dark and empty theater, which, combined with the eerie environment, looked like The Phantom of the Opera.

What's even more strange is that the figure disappeared out of thin air after turning around a concrete wall.

No one could have imagined that 30 meters underground of the theater, there was actually a huge bunker that was almost as large as the above-ground part. This was one of the KGB's secret bases and also one of its temporary command centers.

Don't be surprised. During the Cold War, both the Russians and Citigroup almost hollowed out the capital's underground in order to prepare for possible nuclear war.

A cunning rabbit has three burrows. Only Nikonov himself knows the specific address and entrance method of this secret base, which is also the hiding place he prepared for himself.

Now, there are only a handful of people in the huge underground space which is as large as a football field.

Miss Hu, Shenwu, Kagura, Shiina Shota, Natasha, and Nikonov who was lying on the bed receiving an IV.

As the head of the KGB and a giant with hundreds of thousands of agents under his command, he now has only one trustworthy confidant left by his side. It is really miserable.

There was no way out. The sudden backstabbing of First Secretary Vanyusha and the obvious disadvantage in the political struggle made Nikonov unable to trust anyone for the time being.

"Du Da, you're back. What's up? Look at your stinky face. Did you come back empty-handed?"

Although Du Weiguo maintained an expressionless poker face, Miss Hu could still see his true emotions at a glance.

"Not only did I return empty-handed, I almost got myself into trouble!"

Du Weiguo nodded honestly. He had nothing to be shy about in front of Miss Hu.

"Is it so serious? Could it be that Mikhail has some incredible trump card?"

This underground bunker was connected to underground heating pipes, and the temperature was quite good. Du Weiguo took off his coat and threw it aside.

"Yes, that's right. The old man has a lot of secrets. Natasha, how is Nikonov now?"

Just at this time, Natasha heard the noise and came over. She was about to speak when Du Weiguo interrupted her.

"The chairman's fever has basically subsided, but his physical condition is still very weak. He just took a sedative and is asleep now."

Du Weiguo took out a cigarette case from the inside of his coat, lit a cigarette, and after a moment of hesitation, he said in a somewhat irritable tone:

"Wake him up right now. I have something to ask you."

The innermost room of the bunker is the medical room. At this moment, Nikonov is lying on the bed, covered with a soft quilt. Under the effect of the medicine, he seems to be sleeping soundly.

However, as soon as Du Weiguo and the others pushed the door open and didn't even turn on the lights, Nikonov immediately opened his eyes and subconsciously reached under the pillow. He wanted to pull out a gun.

As the world's top spy chief, it has become his instinct to turn a blind eye even when he is seriously injured or even when he is sleeping.

"Wesley, it's you. You're back. How's the situation outside? Are you in any trouble?"

The lights came on, and Nikonov recognized Du Weiguo. Perhaps due to the effect of the drug, his reaction was a little slow and his eyes were vague, but he still asked the key points accurately.

Du Weiguo pulled a chair and sat down in front of his bed, his tone extremely serious:

"Mikhail has more capable people under his command, and there are more than one. Nikonov, where did he get so many experts from?"

"There are still people with special abilities? This, this shouldn't be possible!"

Nikonov's eyes were obviously surprised and his expression was extremely stunned. It didn't seem like he was acting.

"As far as I know, his subordinates, apart from the team of people with special abilities called Fallen Angels that Remiel is a member of, should not have any other extraordinary powers."

As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is always your enemy. As a long-time enemy, Nikonov is naturally familiar with Mikhail's background.

The team of people with special abilities that he recruited was named Fallen Angels. Initially, it only had two members, nicknamed Remiel, a boiled egg who could control lightning, and Cecilia, a toad girl who was full of poison.

Later, Iron Man, Changshengtian Shaman, Old Xiaolong and the like were all recruited by him after Du Weiguo's strong rise in recent years.

Speaking of which, the fallen angels with extraordinary powers controlled by Mikhail are almost as powerful as the Black Cranes under Nikonov, and neither can easily crush the other.

  After listening to Nikonov's explanation, Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke slowly, and shook his head:

"No, I just found at least two people with special abilities in Mikhail's office. One can transform, and the other is invisible."

  Upon hearing this, Nikonov completely woke up, completely forgetting his injuries, and sat up straight in excitement:

"What? There are two more people with special abilities? With such rare abilities as transformation and invisibility? This, this is impossible."

Nikonov was a man with vision, especially as the king of spies, he knew the horror of the two powers of transformation and invisibility. Or simply, the combat power was average, but for spy work, it was simply a magical skill.

Du Weiguo just glanced at him indifferently without making any excuses. Meeting his deep eyes, Nikonov instantly came to his senses.

Du Weiguo would not lie, and there was no need for him to lie.

"This, this is true. Where on earth did this old man Mikhail suddenly recruit two such powerful people?"

Even after confirming that this was the fact, Nikonov still found it hard to believe and seemed a little distraught.

People with special abilities are not cabbages found on the roadside. There are few of them to begin with. Those who can apply their special abilities in actual combat are even rarer. They are hard to come by.

He failed in the political struggle, was stabbed in the back by his most trusted confidant, was seriously injured and had his arm broken in an assassination attempt. The continuous blows made Nikonov confused and lost his usual sharpness and wit.

"Nikonov, calm down and think carefully. Through what channels or third-party forces can Mikhail bring in strong reinforcements in a short period of time?"

Du Weiguo asked patiently and handed him a cigarette.

He completely ignored the fact that he was injured, and even Natasha turned a blind eye to it and even helped him light it up quickly.

"Hoo, hoo~"

After puffing on most of the cigarette, Nikonov calmed down visibly under the dual effects of nicotine and deep breathing.

However, there was a hidden light in his eyes, and an incredible expression on his face.

"What's wrong? Nikonov, have you thought of something?"

The subtle expression still did not escape Du Weiguo's eyes, and he immediately asked.

"Impossible, Mikhail wouldn't be that crazy."

Without answering Du Weiguo's question, Nikonov muttered to himself absentmindedly.

Du Weiguo's patience was exhausted. He raised his brows, put his hand on his shoulder, exerted a little force with his fingers, and his tone became stern.

"Nikonov, I'm pressed for time. I can't stay here forever, so stop playing dumb with me!"

Du Weiguo was not talking nonsense, he was indeed in a hurry now. The crazy old silver coin, Marsal, was still recruiting evildoers everywhere, and was eyeing him with his covetous plan.

No one knows when he will strike or where he will strike.

This feeling is like there is a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness. You can't see it, but it is staring at you with its tongue spitting out, slowly swimming towards you, making you feel uneasy.

Du Weiguo would not feel at ease until he twisted the old man's head off.

In addition, over in Japan, it is unknown how far the Brotherhood's assassination plan against the Mitsui and Iwasaki families has progressed.

Before the two chaebols choose a new head of the family, Du Weiguo must intervene, otherwise, all the arrangements and calculations will become a wedding dress for others.

Although, before leaving Tianzhu, he had sent a message to Shopkeeper Yu, asking him to postpone the assassination attempt as much as possible.

But Du Weiguo also knew in his heart that once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back, and the assassination operation cannot be stopped just like that, otherwise, it is very easy to encounter a crazy counterattack.

In view of this, Du Weiguo is now very anxious and has lost his composure. He can't wait to solve the trouble with the Russian bear.

Nikonov felt his mouth dry and he licked his lips unconsciously. His voice sounded particularly vague and hollow, as if it came from far away.

"Wesley, as far as I know, the only organization known to have both the ability of transformation and invisibility is the CIA."

At this point, he explained:

"Mikhail is likely to be able to find out the channels I know, but cooperating with the CIA is really incredible."

"CIA?"

Du Weiguo raised his brows, and murderous aura rose up. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped sharply, as if it was ice and snow.

The Russian bear and the Citigroup are at loggerheads with each other, forming a Cold War of opposite poles.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs and the CIA are the most sharp intelligence departments between the two poles, and they have always had an extremely hostile relationship.

It sounds absurd that these two organizations worked together in Moscow, the capital of the Soviet Union, and even in the Kremlin, the heart of the country, with the Minister of the Interior taking the lead in person.

However, if their target is one person against a country, the common leader of the blacklist, Du Weiguo, this matter may not be unreasonable.

Du Weiguo is an outlier. His existence has seriously threatened the status of the two superpowers, and there is even a tendency for him to become a third force in the Cold War.

This is no joke.

Du Weiguo single-handedly defeated the huge Freemasonry and successively assassinated the deputy director of the CIA, Indian President Suato, the Speaker of the Senate of Japan and other high-ranking officials.

Now he has directed his spearhead at the Soviet Minister of Internal Affairs. This lawless style has made almost all the bigwigs in the court feel uneasy.

If Du Weiguo could successfully take over the Mitsui and Iwasaki families, together with the black and gray industries he already has in Japan, they would account for more than 15% of Japan's economy.

In addition, Du Weiguo also actually controls the Triangle, Pattaya, Hong Kong Island, East Persia, and Guyana.

The combined area and economic value of these territories are not inferior to those of a medium-sized sovereign country, but most importantly, they also have armed forces and are currently expanding madly.

Although there is a lack of strategic heavy weapons and equipment, Du Weiguo and the evil spirits under his command are enough to fill this gap.

To sum up, Du Weiguo’s existence has risen to a national-level threat, and even superpowers like the United States and the Soviet Union have to face it.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Du Weiguo is the common enemy of the CIA and the Ministry of Internal Affairs, especially since he is now a direct threat to Mikhail's life.

In order to eliminate this extremely dangerous person, it doesn't seem so incredible that the two organizations cooperated.

"Besides shapeshifters and invisible people, what other people with special abilities do they have?"

At this moment, Du Weiguo's tone was cold and murderous, and unknowingly, he had adopted the tone of interrogation.

Nikonov was weak, and the murderous aura of his was like falling into an icy cave. He began to tremble almost uncontrollably. Miss Hu quickly touched Du Weiguo gently.

"Huh~" Du Weiguo came back to his senses, took a deep breath to suppress his evil spirit, and at the same time retracted his arm.

"Sorry, Nikonov~"

At this moment, thanks to the evil spirit, Nikonov's brain regained clarity and began to function normally, and he quickly figured out the key points.

His voice was very bitter:

“It’s okay, Wesley, I find it extremely absurd myself, but even though it’s hard to accept, this seems to be the only reasonable explanation.

I'm not particularly clear about the specifics of the CIA's people with special abilities, but in addition to shapeshifters and invisible people, there seem to be people with special vision. "

  At this point, Nikonov paused:

"However, according to intelligence, the CIA has recently introduced an extremely powerful supernatural being. His specific abilities are unknown, but we only know that his code name is the Wizard."