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

"Don't want to leave?"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's brows immediately raised and he glanced at Guan Qiuyue coldly.

To be honest, at this moment, his inner surprise was far greater than his anger. In his opinion, Guan Qiuyue had no right to choose anything, let alone say no to him.

This is called the butt determines the head.

No matter who you are, if you sit in a high position for too long and get used to being awesome, you will inevitably become complacent and stop looking at others as human beings. At the same time, you will also habitually ignore the wishes of others.

In his two lives, Du Weiguo had always hated those nobles and officials who wanted to eat meat, but he didn't know when he became such a person.

The dragon slayer eventually becomes the dragon, it's all an old cliché.

Jenny is a really mean guy. When he saw this scene, he immediately took a few steps back without saying a word and swiftly made way for Guan Qiuyue.

Then, he crossed his legs, gently stroked his eyebrow-like moustache, and looked at the two of them with a teasing look, as if he was just enjoying a show.

Jenny was indeed very curious about how this world-famous and decisive killer Mr. Sha Shen would deal with matters between men and women.

"Yes Yes."

Guan Qiuyue stuttered:

"I, I don't want to leave St. George's, Mr. Zhao, no, Mr. Wesley, please, I want to stay in the city. You can let me do anything."

Meeting Du Weiguo's cold gaze, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her whole body was shaking violently as if she had been electrocuted. However, she still gritted her teeth and insisted on finishing her request.

Originally, she wanted to kneel down directly, but was stopped by Du Weiguo's sharp eyes.

In fact, Du Weiguo had just been seen getting out of a luxury car in a completely changed appearance and well-dressed, and Jenny even attentively helped him close the car door himself.

Guan Qiuyue felt as if struck by lightning, and her whole body was numb.

Her eyesight was pretty good, so she naturally recognized that Du Weiguo was the bearded man Zhao Shanhe who had had a one-night stand with her before.

I was shocked by the huge change in Du Weiguo's image, but I was also frightened by his drastic change in identity.

Because her level was too low, although she had heard rumors about the evil spirit, she had never seen a photo of Du Weiguo, and she didn't even know that his public alias was Wesley.

However, Guan Qiuyue had worked in a casino after all, and he knew Jenny. After all, he was not only the Gudong of the Free Trade Zone, but also a director of the casino. He would occasionally go to the casino to gamble.

To Guan Qiuyue, Jenny is a very important person.

Even he was respectful and humble, so what kind of existence was Du Weiguo? Guan Qiuyue didn't even dare to think about it.

Looking at Guan Qiuyue, who was about to cry and looked pitiful, Du Weiguo's heart was as hard as iron and he didn't seem to have any feelings for her at all.

He said coldly:

"If you don't leave, you'll have no choice but to die. But considering our relationship, I can let you choose the way you want to die."

Damn, listen to me, is this even human language? A good death is worse than a miserable life. I don't like any way of dying.

Guan Qiuyue's expression froze, but she was determined to do it. She straightened her neck, gritted her teeth and said:

"Come on, do it. I can't survive if I leave Saint Georgetown anyway, so I might as well be killed by you!"

To be honest, her tactic of retreating in order to advance and burning her boats was quite clever. If it were any other man, he would probably have been subdued by her.

Unfortunately, Guan Qiuyue chose the wrong person after all. Du Weiguo, this villain, is now a beast.

The next second, she felt a sudden chill on the back of her neck, and then her vision went dark, and she fell to the ground.

After killing Guan Qiuyue with a single blow and leaving her lying on the ground, Du Weiguo turned his head to look at the dumbfounded Jenny and said indifferently:

"Stop watching the fun and help me get her out of the city. The sooner the better."

Jenny was stunned by Du Weiguo's outrageous actions and stood there in a daze.

As the godfather of Italy, he certainly cannot be a kind-hearted person, but a ruthless and cruel person.

However, Jenny is generally an old-school gangster who abides by the rules and will not easily attack women.

Especially since this guy is a self-proclaimed romantic and would never lay hands on a woman with whom he had an intimate relationship.

"Hey, Jenny, what are you daydreaming about?" Du Weiguo nudged him lightly with his elbow.

"Hiss~" Jenny suddenly came back to his senses and subconsciously pulled out a few of his beards. The pain made his voice change.

"How do we deliver it? Boss, Saint Georgetown is under lockdown right now. No one is allowed to go out to sea. You gave the order yourself. Have you forgotten?"

He spoke this passage in a mixture of English and Chinese.

Jenny is similar to Du Weiguo, he has no talent for languages, he has been studying for almost two years but he still speaks Chinese haltingly.

"Uh~"

Du Weiguo's expression turned awkward, and his cold and murderous temperament disappeared in an instant. He had actually forgotten about this.

Tactically took two puffs of the cigar:

"Then you can help me hide her for a few days. When the martial law in the city is lifted, help me send her out."

Jenny has regained his composure now, gave Du Weiguo a thumbs up, and said jokingly:

"You are so cruel. What's that Chinese saying? Oh, right, a man who is petty is not a gentleman, and a man who is not vicious is not a hero."

Du Weiguo was choked by his words, but he couldn't find the right words to refute him, so he could only glare at him fiercely.

Jenny was not afraid of him. He smiled and lit a cigar, exhaled the smoke slowly, glanced at Guan Qiuyue who was lying on the ground, and then continued:

"Tell me, where do you want to send her? Do you want to meet her in the future?"

Du Weiguo thought for a moment and said, "Taipei, let's never see each other again. How about that? Do you have any connections?"

He still somewhat cared about their old friendship. Guan Qiuyue went to Taipei, so at least there would be no problem with her accent and living habits.

Coupled with her fairly pretty looks and her impressive White Lotus attainments, she must be living a pretty good life.

"Taipei?" Jenny thought about it and nodded:

"It's a good choice. No problem. I have a branch there. Leave it to me."

"Okay, thank you for that matter."

After getting Jenny's assurance, Du Weiguo was relieved. With his status and ability, as long as he agreed, he would never make a mistake. However, he gave another instruction:

"Jenny, please take more care. I don't want other people in the city to know about this woman."

"Don't worry, I understand. I will definitely make it clear for you."

Jenny pretended to understand and made a zipper motion with his fingers to his mouth.

Du Weiguo didn't want to dwell on the topic of Guan Qiuyue any more. He had done his best so far.

"Okay, take her away quickly. I have something important to discuss with you. Jenny, now that I'm at your house, you should at least treat me with a bottle of good wine, right?"

"Hahaha!" Jenny laughed loudly and said in a heroic tone:

"Of course! I happen to have a bottle of 46 Romanee-Conti, which, when paired with Black Sea caviar, French baked snails, and pan-fried foie gras, is simply divine." Gianni, this top playboy, is not only the second generation of gangsters but also the second generation of rich people. His family background is extremely deep, and he has been living a life of luxury since childhood.

At the same time, he is also an accomplished artist and a successful capitalist.

Therefore, he is very familiar with all the beautiful things in the world, such as beautiful women, delicious food and fine wine. He has studied them all, has a high taste and many tricks.

Anyway, he is not comparable to a country bumpkin like Du Weiguo who only likes to eat meat and drink wine with big mouthfuls.

Of course, Jenny was very thoughtful and did not forget Guan Qiuyue who was still unconscious on the ground. He led Du Weiguo towards the white building and waved inside.

As soon as he put his hand down, a little old man who looked like a butler, wearing a neat suit and with neatly combed hair, came out with two capable young women.

In Du Weiguo's opinion, these two women are not only beautiful and well-proportioned, but also have good kung fu skills.

Their eyes are restrained, their steps are steady and powerful with a unique rhythm, and their muscles should be very explosive. They should be Jenny's trusted bodyguards.

Jenny whispered:

"Henry, help this young lady to the guest room to rest. Take good care of her and provide her with the best food and clothing. But she cannot leave the White House."

"Okay, I understand, sir."

The butler first bowed and nodded politely to Du Weiguo, then responded in a deep voice.

The pure British accent, neither hurried nor panic, neither humble nor arrogant, carries a sense of calmness and elegance, and looks pleasing to the eye.

"Tsk, this is unmatched." Du Weiguo was a little jealous:

"When I retire from the business world, I'll have to hire a British butler. Hmm~ Lancelot, this handsome old man, seems to be quite suitable."

Far away in Surat, Siam, Lancelot, who was petting a cat, suddenly felt a chill and sneezed several times.

At the same time, in India, in the west, in the city of Pune.

50 kilometers north of here is a small town called Code.

In this unknown little town, the "dog-human" plague and the "corpse" virus broke out simultaneously on an unprecedented scale, and it happened to coincide with India's most traditional Holi Festival.

More than 20 men, women, young and old were trapped in this tiny town, and there were almost no survivors.

Now this place has become a real purgatory, a restricted area for humans, surrounded by troops coming from all directions, but they are too afraid to move forward.

Just a few days ago, Tianzhu selected a commander to fight the plague, a general who was known for his outstanding military achievements.

Having just arrived in Code and without even investigating the enemy situation, he was already impatient to take action. He first directed the artillery to carpet plow the land, and then the infantry to advance on a large scale.

The result was that a reconnaissance battalion and two full-strength regiments in the front row had just approached the city when they were overwhelmed by the dog-men army and the tide of zombies.

Of the nearly 4000 people, less than 300 managed to escape alive. Half of them were injured, and the other half were scared mad.

The fighting spirit of the Indian soldiers was already the worst in the world. After experiencing this incident, they were immediately frightened and retreated dozens of miles in a hurry.

Then, no matter how the iron-blooded general mobilized them, even with the threat of being shot, they were like old sows lying in their den, and refused to move forward even a single step.

As for imitating Miss Hu's method and directly using artillery to repeatedly cover the city and flatten the entire city from a distance, it is also impossible to achieve.

The terrain of Code is very unique. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side. It is like a pocket, which is naturally easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The mountains surrounding the city are dotted with countless caves of various sizes. The large ones can hold tens of thousands of people, while the small ones can only accommodate a few people. They are simply natural anti-artillery shelters.

The most important thing is that no matter whether it is the dog-man or the zombie, they are not as chaotic as before, and they only act based on their remaining instincts.

They are now obviously under the command of someone, their advance and retreat are very methodical, and they can even carry out some simple tactical coordination.

There are more than 20 zombies who are fearless and never sleep. The only way to kill them is by shooting them in the head. Moreover, they are an organized and controlled zombie army. Who can handle it?

It was also because of this background that Lao would run to ask Miss Hu for help, and his attitude was so humble.

In the end, Tianzhu paid an extremely heavy price before reluctantly asking Miss Hu to leave Hyderabad.

The specific treaties are as follows:

Miss Hu assists Tianzhu in extinguishing the "plague" in Code City, and at the same time, she also has to resolve the crisis of dragon insects in Demon Mist Mountain.

The Indian government was required to pay 200 million tons of grain to Eastern Persia and 400 million tons to Hong Kong Island within two years.

At the same time, Tianzhu will unconditionally lease the land around Demon Mist Mountain, covering an area of ​​1.83 square kilometers, for a full 50 years.

What does 1.83 square kilometers mean? It is even larger than the Sijiu City, which was expanded to the 8th ring in later generations.

20 years ago, India had gone through great pains to get rid of the colonial rule of the British Empire. Unexpectedly, 20 years later, it would have to cede territory and pay compensation again.

Who the hell can I go to for justice? My third brother almost cried himself to death in the cow dung pile.

However, although Miss Hu agreed and came over, she did not rush to work in Code City, but stayed in Pune City not far away.

For two whole days, they did nothing except eating and drinking, which made the old man Lao anxious, like an ant on hot pan. In just a few days, he aged a few years.

In the top floor suite of the only star-rated hotel in the city, Rao was urgently urging:

"Ms. Hu, when do you think we should start to specifically manage the "epidemic" in Cod City?"

On the sofa, Miss Hu was sitting with her legs crossed, looking very serious, with a cigarette in her mouth. She ignored him and didn't even look at him.

To be honest, seeing Miss Hu's lazy look, Lao wanted to rush up and strangle her to death.

However, he had neither the ability nor the courage, so he could only suppress his anger and discuss the matter in a friendly manner.

"Ms. Hu, we will conscientiously implement the agreement we reached earlier. If you are still dissatisfied with something, we can discuss it again."

"No hurry." After exhaling a puff of smoke and crushing the cigarette butt, Miss Hu finally spoke.

"Since I promised, I will definitely do it. My weapons haven't arrived yet, so please wait a little longer."

"Weapons?" Seeing that there was a way, Lao suddenly became excited and his face turned red:

"What weapons? Are they the special shells shipped from Quiana? They have already been delivered to the city. If you need other weapons, just let me know and I will get them for you as soon as possible."

"Ha~" Miss Hu glanced at him with a smile and said jokingly:

"Lao, you can't get the weapon I want, but it will be soon. Within three days, I will give you a satisfactory answer."

"3 days!" Lao was so surprised that he almost jumped up, but he was not stupid and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Ms. Hu, may I ask, what kind of weapon is it?"

Miss Hu looked out the window and said in a quiet voice, "A bomb. A big bomb that will make the whole world hear it." (End of this chapter)