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

"Boom~"

In the narrow passage, which was only wide enough for one person to pass through by bending over, a powerful grenade suddenly exploded.

Of course, this grenade was thrown by Jason, whose right hand was disabled. The purpose was not to hurt anyone, but simply to delay Du Weiguo for a while.

While pulling the safety pin of another grenade, he growled:

"Dalton, you bastard, run! There's no need to stop us, just run as far as you can!"

  Dalton yelled back even louder:

"Fuck! Do you think I'm a wimp? Jason, you pig, if you get hurt, just retreat. I'll take over."

"Boom!" The second grenade exploded.

Jason roared: "Fuck you, get out of here! I'm going to take him to hell with me!"

As he spoke, he used his intact left hand to struggle to lift up his breastplate, revealing a dark, bulging vest underneath with a pull tab under the ribs.

"Hey~"

Just as Jason's fingers were about to touch the pull ring, the soul-stirring scream rang out again.

"Ugh~" Jason couldn't help but groan.

A carved bullet penetrated accurately from the joint of the black armor, and the huge kinetic energy instantly cut off his left wrist.

"Fake!"

Dalton reacted quickly. He immediately raised the gun, put it on Jason's shoulder, and pulled the trigger decisively.

“Puff~Puff~Puff!”

I have to admit that Dalton is indeed a master at the level of a soldier king. Although he is calm, his frequency of burst suppression is very stable, 1 rounds per second.

Moreover, their special weapons are also very powerful. Not only are they equipped with flame suppressors and silencers, but the bullets also have super strong penetrating power, which is not inferior to sniper rifles.

The most disgusting thing is the drum magazine, which holds 75 rounds of bullets and has extremely strong firepower sustainability.

  However, all of this is nothing in the face of absolute strength. Du Weiguo, who possesses X-ray vision and a customized pistol, is invincible against guns!

"Swish, swish!" Dalton's suppressing shooting was interrupted by Li Xiao after just firing a set of bursts of shots, and Xia stopped abruptly.

Two carved bullets penetrated the stone wall smoothly and entered through the gaps in his shoulder armor, instantly crippling both of his arms.

"Deng Deng Deng~"

Hurried footsteps sounded outside the passage. The next moment, a tall figure appeared at the entrance and rushed forward at high speed like a ghost. It was of course Du Weiguo.

"Hey, bastard, let's go to hell together!"

Jason suddenly muttered something with a miserable smile, then pulled the pull ring hard.

Just now, taking advantage of the blink of an eye when Dalton blocked his attack, he had already put his right thumb into the pull ring.

Although his index finger on his right hand was broken and dislocated, he was still able to pull the ring.

"Fuck!" Du Weiguo cursed in frustration.

"Boom!" Almost at the same time, a violent explosion broke out in the extremely narrow passage. The orange-yellow flames instantly filled the entire space, and the earth shook!

Someone who is determined to die cannot be saved, not even by Du Weiguo.

Half a minute later, the smoke gradually dissipated.

"Pah!" At the corner of this death passage a few dozen meters away, Du Weiguo spat out a mouthful of black phlegm mixed with dust, and his face was even darker than the phlegm.

"Damn it, you guys are so heroic, making me look like a villain."

Of course, a mere explosion could not hurt him who had the ability to teleport, but he was inevitably humiliated, mainly because he was unhappy.

Du Weiguo glanced at the ground, his tone slightly melancholy: "It's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death, why do you do this?"

Du Weiguo was somewhat touched by Jason and his men's loyalty, bravery, and fearlessness.

Although they are enemies, they are just pursuing their own policies and have different positions. They are not pursuing any personal gain. Such iron-blooded men are worthy of admiration.

The key is that now that they have arrived here and have a clear direction, the traces left by Leonard and the others can no longer be hidden from Du Weiguo's sharp eyes.

Therefore, Jason and others' self-destruction is meaningless.

"boom!"

A moment later, a bullet flew past Du Weiguo's cheek and hit the rock wall behind him, splashing a few sparks.

It was Leonard who fired the shot, and the fact that he missed was not because of his poor shooting skills.

On the contrary, before he was seriously injured, he was a soldier king and a sharpshooter who never missed a shot.

After being injected with the Tyrant Potion, he has recovered to his best condition in a short period of time, and his physical fitness is even stronger than in his heyday.

If the bullet had followed its original trajectory, it should have hit Du Weiguo right between the eyebrows.

However, with Du Weiguo's current terrifying dynamic vision and unparalleled reflexes, he can easily dodge bullets.

He just turned his head as if it were nothing, and dodged the fatal bullet by the nick of time.

"No way, Reynard, I thought you were a smart man and wouldn't put up such meaningless and futile resistance."

Du Weiguo continued to walk forward slowly, his tone cold and teasing.

"Certainly not."

Leonard also smiled, shook his head, and lowered the Colt 1911 in his hand somewhat dejectedly, his eyes full of helplessness, but more of relief.

"Haha, the evil spirit, Wesley, King Du, and Du Weiguo."

  He called out all of Du Weiguo's names in one breath:

"To be honest, you surprised me too. You knew I had a big pineapple in my hand, but you still dared to show up. You wanted me to die with you without any worries."

Du Weiguo kept walking, his expression calm and composed:

"Reynard, you know me so well, and you study and plot against me almost every day. Haven't you discovered my secret yet?"

"Secret?" Upon hearing this, Leonard's eyes flickered uncontrollably.

"Teleport, can you really teleport?" His voice rose several degrees and sounded very harsh.

"Yes." Du Weiguo nodded and admitted generously:

"Not only can I teleport, but the distance I can teleport to is far beyond your imagination. Even if a Hercules bomb explodes right in front of my eyes, it won't hurt me at all."

While he was speaking, Du Weiguo suddenly appeared in front of Leonard like a ghost, staring at him with a teasing tone.

"So, Leonard, I have nothing to fear."

Although Leonard does not have night vision, his hearing and sensory abilities are not weak.

He clearly felt that Du Weiguo suddenly appeared in front of him silently, crossing a distance of nearly 20 meters in an instant.

This is teleportation. Du Weiguo personally demonstrated the ability of teleportation in front of him.

Even in the completely dark and lightless environment, Du Weiguo's eyes still flashed with a faint light, like the scythe of the god of death, captivating and soul-stirring.

Leonard is about 1.8 meters tall, about the same height as Du Weiguo.

But when the two men faced each other, he was obviously shorter than him, and his body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

To this day, no one can remain calm under Du Weiguo's overwhelming pressure.

Even for Leonard, who was used to big scenes, even if he had prepared himself mentally and was ready to die, it would not work.

After a long while, Leonard was finally able to speak again: "Then why did you come to see me?"

"Of course I have to meet him." Du Weiguo took out a cigarette case and leisurely lit a cigarette, his tone full of sarcasm:

"Reynard, you have secretly put so many obstacles in my way and caused me so much trouble. I have always been curious about what kind of ruthless person you are and whether you are supernatural or not."

"Hey, three heads and six arms, a very powerful embodiment of China, how is it? The result is disappointing, right? I'm just a dying half-cripple."

After all, Leonard was not an ordinary person. After the initial panic, he had regained his composure and could even laugh at himself in a relaxed tone.

Du Weiguo slowly exhaled the smoke and smacked his lips in an ambiguous manner:

"Reynard, I have to admit that you are very capable. In order to catch you, I almost tried every means, but you always led me by the nose."

He reached out and gently poked the metal detonator on Leonard's chest:

“Even this time, if you hadn’t risked the world’s condemnation and intercepted England’s big pineapple, the commotion you caused would have been too big.

Citigroup and the bears can no longer play dumb and have to join in. I still can’t stop you.”

"Alas~" Leonard sighed, his tone becoming somewhat sad:

"Yeah, I was a little too hasty this time, but there's nothing I can do about it. You're a monster, and your power is expanding too fast.

Especially in Guyana, with its massive amount of funds, ample technical support, and a stable internal and external environment, it will soon become difficult to suppress. "

Leonard was in a semi-crazy state at this moment. He raised his voice involuntarily and spoke to himself:

"Quiaina is right at the doorstep of Citigroup, like a sharp blade against its throat. If it is allowed to grow recklessly and barbarically, coupled with the unremitting support of the Russian bear, it will sooner or later threaten Citigroup's domestic security and further reduce Citigroup's living space."

Let me give you a background introduction here.

Just a week ago, when Du Weiguo contacted Nikonov and asked the Russians to send ships to block the coastline, he also made another request.

As a result, the next day, 23 scientists set off from Moscow and flew directly to St. Petersburg on a special plane. They have now arrived safely.

These scientists are weapons experts from the First Special Design Bureau under the Soviet Union's Weapons Department, specializing in missile and aerospace technology.

Du Weiguo's purpose in inviting these experts was very clear, which was to help Guyana develop ballistic missiles and space satellites.

Therefore, Leonard's worries were not groundless. The speed of Guyana's rise was a miracle, far beyond everyone's imagination.

  However, upon hearing this, Du Weiguo couldn't help but frowned and interrupted him:

"So, Leonard, you are targeting me because you love your country? Are you trying to get rid of me by any means necessary?"

Du Weiguo recalled roughly that it seemed that Leonard first attacked him in Seoul.

At that time, Leonard manipulated James and hid in the dark to instigate Earl, the clockmaker, to provoke a fight between himself and the Freemasons, and even dragged the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs into the water.

At that time, Du Weiguo had just established himself in Guyana and began to plan the construction of a free trade zone and a casino.

It was just a small fight at the time, and even he himself did not expect that Quiana would expand to its current terrifying scale.

If Leonard had foreseen today's situation at that time, his foresight would be as sharp and far-sighted as that of a prophet.

"Of course!"

Leonard's tone was extremely firm:

"Evil God, you are quite powerful now, you should have checked my background. My last name is Rockefeller, of course I love my country.

Why do you think I insisted on working in the CIA despite my broken body? Because I wanted to kill anything that might threaten Citigroup's existence."

Perhaps the effect of the Tyrant's medicine was about to wear off. Leonard's condition suddenly became visibly weak, and his voice became intermittent:

"And you, and you, are, are the biggest threat to Citigroup, bar none, even surpassing the Russian bear!"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo laughed and said meaningfully:

"Haha, I was wondering, so you are Rockefeller. No wonder. To be honest, Leonard, I didn't know this before. That's great. You can make a fortune again."

Rockefeller is one of the six major families of Citigroup and one of the two top financial groups. Together with the Morgan Group, they are known as the twin pillars of Citigroup.

As a locally rising consortium, the Rockefeller family and Citigroup are naturally in a state of deep entanglement. They are rooted in all walks of life and are inseparable. They prosper together and suffer together.

In a sense, Rockefeller is Citigroup.

Of course, the Rockefeller family is also a member of the High Table of the Freemasons, and their status is very high and their influence is huge.

It can even be said that the large-scale entry of Freemasons and Jews into Citibank was led by their family.

The sudden emergence of this evildoer Du Weiguo not only seriously damaged the interests of the Freemasons and the Rockefeller family, but also threatened the domestic security of Citibank.

That's why Leonard would fight him to the death at all costs and with all his might.

Hearing Du Weiguo's teasing, Leonard's pupils trembled and his expression twisted instantly, but it only took a moment, and he was relieved.

"It doesn't matter. With your current power, those damn lackeys of the KGB will find out where I am sooner or later."

As he spoke of this, his breathing had become noticeably rapid, and his voice was extremely hoarse, like a broken gong.

To be honest, seeing Leonard like this, Du Weiguo couldn't hate him anymore.

"By the way, Sha Shen, why don't you ask Masal and the others?"

Du Weiguo sneered:

"No need. They are just a few clowns. Without your cover and protection, they won't survive for more than a few days. I can easily kill them."

"Haha, that's right, you're right, he's just a little~cough cough cough~"

Leonard's bitter smile triggered a violent coughing fit, with large pools of black blood flowing out from the corners of his mouth.

  He covered his chest dejectedly, supported himself on the rock wall and slowly sat down. He panted for a long time before he said weakly:

"Sha Shen, my time is almost up, do you have anything else to say?"

  Du Weiguo flicked his cigarette butt and squatted down:

"Yes, Leonard, you will definitely die, but I can let the Rockefeller family go, under what conditions~~"

"Hehehe~"

  Leonard smiled, a very sad smile, and gently patted the metal detonator on his chest:

"You want to change to a big pineapple, right? Come on, it's too late~"

At this moment, Leonard's voice had become intermittent, his face was as gray as rotten leather, he leaned weakly against the rock wall, and it was obvious that he was no longer able to hold on.

He was already on the verge of exhaustion, and after using the Tyrant Potion, he regained some energy for a while, but the price was that he had almost all his life force drained away.

At this moment, Du Weiguo's hair stood on end, his scalp felt numb, and his heart was beating like a drum. He felt that danger was approaching.

As Leonard's life is coming to an end, this big pineapple is on the verge of exploding!

"There's still time. If you just tell me where it's hidden, I'll have a way to stop him from detonating it."

Even so, Du Weiguo's tone remained calm.

He is very confident now. As he has been prepared, even if the big pineapple really explodes, it will not hurt him.

He knew that the Big Pineapple was hiding not far away, and Du Weiguo also guessed that this thing was already bound to Leonard's pulse.

The reason why he could still chat with him so calmly was simply because he wanted to stop the explosion.

With the system space that can stop time at his side, Du Weiguo is confident that he can handle the situation even if Leonard dies.

During the conversation just now, he was not idle either. He had used his X-ray vision to scan the surroundings inside and out several times, but found nothing.

What one person hides cannot be found by a hundred people, especially in a place with complex terrain and time is so tight.

Even Du Weiguo was at a loss.

Leonard remained silent, his eyes changing wildly. Du Weiguo was not in a hurry either, and continued in a calm tone:

"Reynard, this bullet can't hurt me, but it will harm innocent people and worsen the relationship between Citi and Shate.

The most important thing is, if it really explodes, then I will have a good excuse to land in Citi’s home country.”

Du Weiguo gently tapped the metal detonator on his chest again, his tone suddenly became as sharp as a knife:

"I promise, when the time comes, I will turn Citibank upside down and wipe out the entire Rockefeller family. Leonard, you know I can do what I say!"

Retracting his finger, Du Weiguo issued an ultimatum:

"Reynard, you are a smart man. You can decide for yourself how to make the choice."

Silence, dead silence.

It was unknown how long it was before Leonard spoke again. At this moment, his voice had become weak and intermittent, as if he was about to die in the next second.

"Sha Shen, you, you promise that you will let the Rockefeller family go?"

  In fact, Du Weiguo was a little nervous now, but he still suppressed the urge to teleport away and tried to reply in the calmest voice:

"Well, I promise, Reynald. You have studied me, so you should know that I always keep my word. Even to my enemies, I am trustworthy."

  At this moment, Leonard could no longer keep his eyes open. He half-closed his eyes and said with difficulty:

"I, I have one more condition."

Du Weiguo's forehead was sweating a little: "Speak."

“Don’t go to Citibank within three years.”

"Half a year!"

"2 years~cough cough cough~"

"1."

"Okay~Deal~"

  Leonard stretched out his hand with difficulty and pointed to a fork in the road:

"Sha Shen, remember your promise. Over there, turn left, right, left, underground, hurry up! I, I can't hold on any longer~"

Before he finished his words, Du Weiguo disappeared on the spot and shot towards the fork in the road he pointed to like a sharp arrow.

Following the direction indicated by Leonard, Du Weiguo crossed nearly 200 meters in just a few seconds and saw an iron box lying in the pit through the stone wall.

But at this moment, the overwhelming sense of danger suddenly hit like a tsunami.

  Damn it, Leonard died and his heart stopped beating! This big pineapple is going to explode!

"grass!"

At the critical moment, Du Weiguo's eyes became fierce, and he teleported directly to the top of the iron box and suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, Du Weiguo sat down on the ground, gasping for breath. His forehead was covered with large beads of sweat and his back was wet.

"Damn it, this is too mysterious!"

Du Weiguo sank his consciousness into the space with lingering fear. There lay an iron box quietly, with a dark bullet inside. It didn't explode! (End of this chapter)