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

1968, June 6, International Children's Day.

Lotus Tzu Chi Hospital, Tainan.

"I made money, I made money, but I don't know how to spend it. I bought a Nokia with my left hand and a Motorola with my right hand~~"

Towards evening, Du Weiguo hummed a dialect tune from later times and walked slowly into the hospital with a step that showed he didn't care about his relatives.

He changed into a very respectable outfit today, wearing a flashy top hat, and holding a heavy brown paper bag that smelled of oil in his hand.

It took Du Weiguo 8 hours to finally clean out the Musashi on the seabed, and the harvest was beyond imagination.

There are more than 500 tons of gold, all of which are 400 gold of the highest purity, and nearly kilograms of various top-grade gemstones, including sapphires, rubies, icy jadeite, cat's eyes, emeralds, the smallest of which are as small as a fingernail.

In addition, Du Weiguo also found more than ten tons of rare metals. He was an uneducated bumpkin and could only recognize platinum among them.

From a scientific research perspective, perhaps these rare metals are more valuable, far higher than gold and gemstones.

Anyway, no matter what, Du Weiguo's current profit is so huge that it is enough to offset the small treasury he has accumulated over the years of traveling through time.

Of course he was in a good mood after getting rich, but when he came to Azhi's ward, this good mood disappeared.

The ward was empty, the bed was neatly cleaned, Azhi was nowhere to be found, and even Nim had disappeared.

Du Weiguo looked around hurriedly until he was sure that Azhi was not in any corner of the hospital. He suddenly became a little panicked.

Azhi was very well behaved and always took his words as an imperial decree. Before Du Weiguo left, he told her not to leave the hospital until he saw her.

Moreover, Du Weiguo also firmly believed that with Nim's skills and abilities, he would definitely be able to protect her safely and there would be no accidents.

But now an accident happened.

The present time is different from that of later times. Everyone has a mobile phone with built-in positioning function. There are satellites everywhere in the streets and alleys, making it very convenient to find people.

Besides, Taiwan Island is not Hong Kong Island. As long as he gives an order, countless people will instantly become his eyes and ears, making him almost omniscient and omnipotent.

It is very difficult to find someone now, especially when they are deliberately hiding. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Otherwise, this bastard Leech would not be able to get away with it until now.

Standing in front of the hospital bed where Azhi once lay, Du Weiguo calmed himself, opened and closed his nostrils suddenly, and took a deep breath.

"Cough cough~" The next second, his face suddenly turned red and he couldn't help but cough violently.

Du Weiguo's five senses are now sensitive, and his sense of smell is far beyond that of ordinary people. Although it has not reached the level of a person with special abilities, it is already comparable to that of an ordinary hunting dog.

He wanted to try to track Azhi by smell, but he forgot his current environment.

This is a hospital, a hospital from the 60s. The disinfection methods were crude, and the smell of peracetic acid and methylphenol permeated almost every inch of the space.

This thing is definitely the natural enemy of the sense of smell. Just think about it, ordinary people feel that the sense of smell is pungent. If it is magnified dozens of times, how sour would it be?
"Damn, I was careless."

After coughing for a few seconds, Du Weiguo finally recovered. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, cursed, opened the door and ran out.

At the door of the ward not far away, Du Weiguo roughly grabbed the arm of the nurse on rounds and asked anxiously:
"Nurse, where is the patient in ward 302?"

"Ah!" The nurse was startled and her arm felt extremely painful.

However, when she turned her head and saw Du Weiguo clearly, she realized that he was handsome and dressed elegantly, so she suppressed the swear words that were about to come out of her mouth.

"Sir, could you please let go of your hand? My arm hurts."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, nurse. I was too impatient." Du Weiguo quickly let go and apologized sincerely.

At this moment, the two stood face to face, and the young nurse felt that the man in front of her was more and more handsome, especially his pair of deep eyes, which were simply fascinating.

Her face was slightly flushed. "No, it's okay, sir. Which patient are you asking about?"

"Ward 302, young girl, her name is Liu Ruyan."

Azhi's real name is Liu Zhi, and the name Liu Ruyan is a pseudonym that Du Weiguo helped her to get. As for Emperor Ruyan, she has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts, hey.

"Oh, Liu Ruyan. She was discharged from the hospital at noon today." The young nurse was obviously deeply impressed by Azhi.

After all, Azhi is beautiful, her pseudonym is domineering, and there is a strong man guarding outside her ward, so it is hard not to remember her.

"Discharged from the hospital?" Du Weiguo frowned slightly and asked in a calm tone.

"Miss Nurse, did she leave the hospital on her own? Or was someone taken her out?"

"Someone helped her with the discharge procedures." The young nurse replied without hesitation.

"Who?" Du Weiguo asked immediately.

The little nurse shook her head:

“I didn’t know him, but there were a lot of people in the hospital at that time.”

Du Weiguo continued to ask anxiously:
"Then who do you think they are? Taibao (members of gangs)? Plainclothes police? Or bodyguards of wealthy families?"

Although the profession of nurse is inconspicuous, in fact, nurses have very sharp eyes. They come into contact with all kinds of people every day, and have developed a pair of sharp eyes.

"I think they~Sir, who are you? And what is your relationship with Liu Ruyan?"

At this moment, the young nurse finally woke up from her "beauty addiction" and began to look at Du Weiguo with scrutiny.

"Damn it, God!"

Du Weiguo cursed inwardly, suppressed his annoyance, took out a CIA ID from his pocket and handed it to the young nurse.

"I am a CIA agent. Liu Ruyan is my informant, a very important informant."

At this point, his eyes suddenly became cold and his tone became serious.

"Miss Nurse, I am currently investigating a very serious case with the Military Intelligence Bureau. Please cooperate with me and tell me everything you know."

"Oh, alright."

The young nurse was frightened, her face turned pale instantly, and she subconsciously clamped her legs together.

“Although the people who picked up Liu Ruyan from the hospital were all in plain clothes, I felt that they looked a bit like soldiers.”

"Why do you feel this way?" Du Weiguo frowned even deeper.

"Uh~" The nurse thought for a moment and organized her words a little:

“These people’s behavior, eyes, physique, gait, stride are very similar, and the exposed skin is very tanned.

They are also very disciplined, vigilant, taciturn, and don’t harass others. I have only seen these qualities in soldiers.”

Wow! Du Weiguo looked at the young nurse with some surprise. Her observation skills are comparable to those of an ordinary policeman.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation. One last question. Where is the foreign old man in the same ward as Liu Ruyan?"

Hearing that this was the last question, the young nurse was visibly relieved.

She just wanted to get rid of this plague god as soon as possible. The fake identity Du Weiguo showed extinguished all her romantic thoughts. "Mr. Robert was also discharged from the hospital, but he left on his own. Oh, by the way, he seemed to have left a note."

"Where is the note?" Du Weiguo's eyes suddenly lit up.

After a moment, the sky became completely dark.

At the hospital entrance, in the shadows where the street lights could not reach, Du Weiguo unfolded the note in his hand, on which was a code consisting of 1s and 0s.

The note was written in pencil in very sloppy handwriting, and it was obvious that it was written in a hurry. It only had four words deciphered: Zuoying Base.

"Why the hell is this related to Zuoying Base?"

Du Weiguo tore the paper into pieces angrily, his brows were twisted into a big knot, and the temperature around him dropped suddenly.

The Zuoying Base is very famous. It is the largest and most important naval base in the Taiwan Strait.

The base is home to the 124th, 151st, 192nd Naval Fleets, the 256th Submarine Fleet, and the Marine Corps headquarters.

Currently, the total strength of the Zuoying base is around 6, with a similar number of auxiliary workers.

The Zuoying base has a large and complete logistics system, such as refineries, shipyards, ship repair yards, hospitals, as well as torpedo factories, ammunition factories, depth charge factories, etc.

Of course, Du Weiguo didn't care no matter how many troops there were. He was worried that it would be too difficult to find a single person in such a large military area.

He wanted to find Azhi as soon as possible and didn't want her to be blamed in any way.

"Damn it, we can only hope that Nim can collect more useful information in advance."

Du Weiguo muttered something cursed, and seeing that there was no one around, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The next moment, he appeared at the Kaohsiung Railway Station, on the beam of the warehouse that was once occupied by the Quetou Gang and now had become a crime scene.

A week had passed since he wiped out the Quetou Gang's stronghold. The bodies had long been taken away, and although the police seals were still there, the police in charge of guarding them had already left.

Surprisingly, there were people in the warehouse, and more than one. The place was occupied by a large group of homeless people.

Although it was a crime scene, the warehouse was built very solidly, neither windproof nor rainproof. Most importantly, it had beds, tables and chairs, a kitchen, and even pots and pans, rice, flour, grain and oil.

For homeless people, this place is simply a paradise, a hundred times better than parks, culverts, or underpasses.

At this moment, the warehouse was filled with the smell of food, as well as a faint fishy smell and indescribable beautiful sounds.

That’s right, an uncensored party is taking place in the warehouse. When people are well fed and clothed, they will think about sex. These homeless people are also human beings and have normal physiological needs.

However, the "heroines" seemed to have been forced. At this moment, their expressions were painful and they were constantly screaming miserably.

"Damn it! You've gotten into such a mess, but you still have the mood to bully people who are weaker than you. Damn it!"

Du Weiguo was already in a bad mood, and seeing this scene made him even more furious. Without saying a word, he took out a silenced Uzi and started shooting.

"Woooooo~"

The single shot was made to look like a continuous shot due to his incredible hand speed.

In just a few seconds, more than a dozen reveling homeless people were shot into a hornet's nest. Du Weiguo deliberately controlled the trajectory of the bullet and avoided headshots.

"嚓~"

The next second, Du Weiguo descended lightly from the sky and waved to the women who were already frightened and naked.

"roll!"

He wore a mask and a cloak that concealed his face, and the sound that came out from between his teeth was as cold as a knife.

"Ah~" Several women screamed and ran out naked, almost crazily.

"Boom~"

Before they ran far, there was a violent explosion in the warehouse behind them, followed by a raging fire.

The space has become larger, and Du Weiguo's arson has become more and more large-scale. For example, this time, he used several tons of high-purity aviation fuel, which was enough to destroy all evidence.

After resolving this little incident, Du Weiguo stole a car a few blocks away and drove towards Zuoying Port.

The overall layout of the Zuoying base is three irregular concentric semicircles.

The innermost layer is the military port and military camp, the middle layer is the logistics warehouse and factory, and the outermost layer is the family area and supporting civilian buildings.

Du Weiguo's goal now is to catch someone with enough evidence to try to find out who is behind the kidnapping of Azhi.

He now had a vague guess that this matter was most likely related to that damn ghost Gu Chaoxian, and it was very likely that he had made some arrangements before going out to sea.

Otherwise, how could a harmless girl like Azhi alarm the Zuoying base and send people to capture her?

At ten o'clock in the evening, the night was dark, and outside Zuoying Port, there was a villa area where senior military officers lived.

"Gaba~"

In the courtyard of a villa on the edge of the city, a creepy sound of bones breaking suddenly occurred.

At the same time, a strong Rottweiler fell limply on the lawn with its head tilted. Du Weiguo squatted beside its body and looked coldly at the three-story building in front of him.

There were only three people in the huge house, a middle-aged couple and a nanny.

In the cloakroom of the master bedroom on the third floor, there are black and white navy uniforms hanging. The black one is the winter uniform and the white one is the summer uniform. There is a gold star on the epaulettes of each uniform.

It is obvious that the man of this house is a major general.

At this moment, the light was still on in the study on the second floor of the villa, and a thin middle-aged man was staring intently at the report in his hand.

Suddenly, the door of the study was pushed open. The sound was very small, but the middle-aged man still noticed it. He frowned and raised his head in surprise and anger.

When he saw the intruder in front of him wearing a cloak and a half-face mask, the middle-aged man was suddenly shocked and angry.

"You, who are you? How did you get in?"

"Chief of Staff Liao, I suggest you don't do anything stupid. It's best to put both hands where I can see them."

Because of the mask, Du Weiguo's voice sounded muffled.

In his hand, he held an M1935 pistol equipped with a silencer, and the black muzzle was pointing at the middle-aged man's chest.

This middle-aged man is called Liao Tingju, Chief of Staff of the Marine Corps Command. This is the information Du Weiguo found in the report in his hand.

Hearing Du Weiguo's threat, Liao Tingju was stunned for a moment, then moved his right hand away from the drawer handle and slowly placed it on the table.

He looked relatively calm, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Who sent you? What do you want to do?"

"Ha~" Du Weiguo sneered, his tone teasing:
"Chief of Staff Liao, please understand the current situation. I ask questions and you answer them. Don't lie and don't waste time, otherwise you will die." (End of this chapter)