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

On January 1967, 1, Vladivostok, also known as Vladivostok, Russia, was on the road outside Hasansky County.

Du Weiguo was sitting in the back seat of a black Volga car with a cold face. Natasha, who was driving the car, glanced at him through the rearview mirror, her tone was very calm:
"Wesley, I can swear that I really didn't spy on you, it's just that you suddenly appeared in Hunchun and took the initiative to go to the black market to inquire about the ship from Vladivostok to Dongying, so~"

Du Weiguo curled his lips helplessly, and took over her words with a teasing tone:
"So, I was targeted by the omniscient and omnipotent KGB, right? Natasha, I just want to use a way to go to Japan.

There is no need for an elite secret service cadre like you to fly over to capture and escort them yourself. This battle is a bit too big, right? "

Du Weiguo's words were stinging with sarcasm, but Natasha's tone was as calm as ever:
"Wesley, I think you have always misunderstood me and the safety committee I belong to, and I don't want to argue with you.

At least we have always maintained goodwill towards China, and we share the same enemies with China, you can't deny this, right? "

Du Weiguo frowned slightly. It seemed that this Natasha had really studied herself carefully and told an irrefutable fact.

"Natasha, I'm a free man now. I don't have the concept of family and country. I have no ability or qualification to discuss all these national righteousness."

Du Weiguo's tone was a bit bleak, and this is also true. He had suffered a lot when he traveled from South Koryo, across North Koryo, and all the way to Baishan.

Due to the language barrier, Du Weiguo didn't want to cause disputes and hurt people for no reason, so he could only stay out day and night. With his physical strength and ability, he was exhausted when he arrived at Baishan.

Even if they return to the land of their mother tongue, they have to cover up their eyes and ears and hide their whereabouts. They are like a bereaved dog, having tasted the warmth and bitterness of a homeless and countryless person.

Natasha glanced at him, saw the sadness in his eyes, and couldn't help but slow down her tone:
"Wesley, I have carefully understood your past, and I also know the cause and effect of your departure. I understand your grievance and helplessness. As long as you want, you can~"

"Stop!"

Du Weiguo came back to his senses, sneered, and said in a teasing tone:

"Natasha, you are an iceberg beauty. You can't do the job of lobbying. Come on, let's be honest, you rushed over here, shouldn't you want to send me on board?"

Natasha's expression was more difficult than a trace of annoyance, and she complained in a low voice:
"Wesley, do you really like Lena's big-headed and brainless-looking guy so much? You haven't tried it, how do you know I'm an iceberg?"

Du Weiguo smiled:
"Ha! Natasha, are you convinced that you can't change your seductiveness? In fact, I have already said that it doesn't take so much effort. As long as the price is right, I can take over your business."

Natasha's tone was mournful, and she said half-truthfully:
"Wesley, in half a year, you have already done three missions for Reina, one of which directly damaged our interests in Lion City, and I have issued seven missions to you, but you have not accepted any of them."

Du Weiguo smacked his lips and tried his best to recall: "Really? You have already sent me 7 missions?"

Natasha's tone was quite firm, extremely upset:
"Of course, a total of 7 times! Moreover, there is another mission on Hong Kong Island, a 5-day protective mission, and a reward of 100 million US dollars. You didn't accept it!"

"Huh~"

Du Weiguo was somewhat embarrassed, he remembered that mission, he was supposed to accept it, but at that time he was entangled by Lei Na who took the initiative to come to the door.

Lei Na tried her best, and for three consecutive days, Du Weiguo was almost squeezed dry!Naturally, this task was stillborn, and it was over.

In fact, there is another important reason, 100 million US dollars is indeed a lot, but now Du Weiguo doesn't like it at all.

In half a year, the overseas account given to him by the Yamaguchi-gumi has successively remitted more than 1000 million dollars in share, plus Wu Shihao's share of about 30 dollars a month.

In just half a year, Du Weiguo did nothing, and his account earned 1300 million US dollars. In addition to Reina's three orders, the net income in half a year was nearly 1700 million, which was still US dollars.

Therefore, Du Weiguo is not short of money at all now, and for a mere 100 million, to have a relationship with the notorious KGB is somewhat outweighed by the gain.

Natasha was driving the car without saying a word at this time, as if she was angry, her expression was as cold as ice, and Du Weiguo curled her lips unobtrusively.

Damn, who are you going to compete with?I have never slept with you, do you think that I will be crushed by you when I am on your ground?Grandma, you pissed me off, so come directly to the Red Square for a day trip!

Just ask if you are afraid?
Du Weiguo did not speak, took out the cigarette case, rolled down the car window a little, lit the cigarette, looked at the white snow outside the window, and breathed out the smoke leisurely.

After a while, Natasha couldn't hold back anymore. After all, she had a mission, and Du Weiguo had no scruples at all, so Natasha had already failed in this game.

"No, this man, I have to find a chance to sleep with him, otherwise, I will never be able to compete with that damned Reina."

Natasha secretly made up her mind, but her face remained calm:

"Wesley, I believe you will be interested in my mission this time. The mission location is in the country of a thousand islands."

"The country of a thousand islands?"

Du Weiguo's eyes turned violent, and the evil spirit in his body rose up uncontrollably. In this heavenly murderous country, there are almost no innocent people, so it should be completely wiped off the earth.

Du Weiguo stubbed out the cigarette butt, rolled up the car window, and his tone became harsh:

"What task type?"

Seeing Du Weiguo's performance, Natasha's eyes flashed a look of complacency, and her tone was meaningful:
"Assassination mission, how about it? Wesley, are you interested?"

Du Weiguo's tone was as cold as the Nine Nether Winds: "Su A'tuo?"

The temperature in the carriage dropped suddenly, and Natasha couldn't help shivering, and raised her eyebrows:

"Uh, no, it's the No. 5 person in Qiandao, chief of staff, commander of the Jakarta Corps, Dalati."

Du Weiguo frowned. He had never heard of this Dalati. At this time, his tone had returned to calm:
"Natasha, this demon Su'at, why doesn't your KGB move him? Can't you kill him? Or don't you want to do it?"

Natasha's expression was a bit complicated, and she didn't answer right away. Du Weiguo curled her lips and said lightly:
"Natasha, let me change the way of asking. If I take Su Ato and his group of bastard snakes, rats, rats and ants out of their nests! Uproot them completely, will you KGB dare to tell me the truth!"

"Squeak~~"

The Volga slammed on the brakes and slid a few meters on the empty road before stopping at the side of the road. Natasha was so emotional that her snow-white cheeks turned red and she turned her head:
"Wesley, do you know what you just said?"

Du Weiguo nodded disapprovingly:

"Of course, Natasha, I know what I'm talking about, and I'm capable of taking responsibility for what I say."

Natasha's tone was very solemn:

"Wesley, I know that you are powerful and your combat prowess is the best in the world, but what you have to face is not a gangster or a violent organization.

What you have to deal with is a dictator, a military oligarch, tens of millions of troops, or even a country with a population of hundreds of millions. Do you want to fight against the country with one person? "

Du Weiguo sneered, with a contemptuous tone:

"What kind of enemy is a country? It's just a mortal body. How can he, Su A Tuo, tie dozens of millions of troops and hundreds of millions of people to his waistbands?

As long as a few main heads are beheaded, this group of shit-like guys will inevitably fall apart, and I don't even need to continue to take action, they will have to be torn to pieces by political opponents. "

Natasha swallowed subconsciously, her voice trembling:

"Wesley, you have to think about it carefully, this is the head of a country, and it is also a dictatorial military oligarch, and Suat started his career by relying on a military coup.

He is extremely concerned about his own safety, and the defense is extremely tight. Near his palace, there are no less than one elite mechanized reinforcement regiment stationed at any time. "

Du Weiguo lit another cigarette, and said in a disapproving tone, "So what?"

Exhaling the smoke, Du Weiguo said in a calm tone:
"Let's say it's a mechanized reinforcement regiment, what if it's a division or a legion? I'm not a fool, I'm fighting on the ground with a gun and steel.

Or is it the assumption that he, Su A Tuo, can still tie this regiment around his waist?Can he hide himself in a bulletproof box for 24 hours?

Natasha, I am an assassin, the top assassin in the world, as long as he is alone, no matter when and where, click~"

Du Weiguo made a throat-slitting motion, and played a voice very mischievously by himself. Natasha was already dazed, and stared blankly at him, stunned.

Because she just followed Du Weiguo's train of thought and performed a sand table deduction in her mind, she was surprised to find that this matter is actually feasible!

Others may not be able to do it, but Du Weiguo is unparalleled, with skills beyond imagination, but he can fully support him to do it, making the impossible possible.

The most frightening thing was that after Du Weiguo killed Su A'Tuo, he was able to retreat without leaving any traces at all.

If Su A'Tuo and several of his die-hard supporters are really killed at the same time, the country of Thousand Islands will definitely be in chaos.

If at this time, a timely push is made, it is absolutely possible to overthrow a country's political power and change the dynasty without bloodshed.

Going one step further, if the layout is planned in advance, it can even support puppets and completely manipulate and control the political power of a country.

This f*ck is a big country with a population of hundreds of millions, and it's stuck in the Strait of Malacca, the strategic throat of the East and the West!
If this thing is really done, Natasha can't help but tremble violently at this time, as if epileptic, her face is flushed, and her eyes are a little out of focus~
It wasn't until Du Weiguo rolled down the car window to flick the soot and the bitter north wind blew that Natasha suddenly came back to her senses and regained her sanity.

"Wesley, your proposal is really crazy. I need this matter~uh~"

Natasha's sexy red lips were sealed by Du Weiguo, she was taken aback for a moment, and then responded very fiercely.

Soon, the large and luxurious Golden Deer Volga sedan began to tremble very regularly, like waves undulating and continuous.

Six days later, in the evening, a Russian ocean-going ship called the Giant Whale docked in Victoria Harbor on Hong Kong Island.

Du Weiguo got off the boat naked, stretched his waist, took a breath of the warm and humid air of Hong Kong Island, and let out a long breath of stale air.

Natasha is a resolute and career-oriented woman. She was very decisive. She made a quick decision and directly canceled the assassination plan that was being laid out, and sent Du Weiguo aboard the giant whale on the same day.

Then she took the plane non-stop and flew directly to Moscow. She wanted to report this matter immediately. If it was done, the impact would be immeasurable!

It can even directly change the current Cold War pattern!This matter is too big to be ignored, hey!

In the harsh winter of January, Du Weiguo returned from the icy and snowy Vladivostok to the warm Hong Kong Island, and the clothes on his body were really out of date.

Du Weiguo was wearing a heavy navy woolen coat, woolen trousers, and tall cotton leather boots, all of which were given to him by the sailors on board.

Du Weiguo put his coat on his hand, and just walked out of the pier when a black BMW car parked firmly in front of him.

A capable young man jumped out of the cab, trotted to Du Weiguo, bowed and saluted, with a very respectful attitude:

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Wesley?"

"Yes."

Du Weiguo's tone was low, and his eyes were a bit unfriendly. The young man quickly explained:
"Mr. Wesley, please don't get me wrong. It's Miss Natasha who specially sent me to bring you clothes and a car. Here are the car keys. The clothes are in the back seat. Sir, I will take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, the young man ran away in a hurry, and the corner of Du Weiguo's mouth twitched, heh!Natasha, the iceberg beauty, is now starting to play the trick of being considerate.

Du Weiguo walked up to the car, checked the car carefully, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with it, he took off his clothes and changed into the light casual clothes prepared on the back seat.

It's not luxurious, but it fits very well. Du Weiguo curled his lips, started the car, and headed towards the Saigon villa.

He left Hong Kong for Dongying this time, and the incident happened suddenly without anyone notifying him. He had been away for more than half a month, and it was already the New Year, so he didn't know if everything was safe at home.

Du Weiguo first drove to the Wesley Private Detective Agency on Jordan Road. At this time, the detective agency had already closed, and he parked the BMW downstairs casually.

Du Weiguo walked to the back alley, took out the key, opened a semi-old Toyota car, changed into a new set of casual clothes in the trunk, and then continued to drive towards Saigon.

As for this BMW, it was left to Hanwen and the others, and sent to Lou Xiao'e's repair shop for re-inspection inside and out. After changing the color and license plate, it was used as a prop car for the detective agency.

Lou Xiao'e didn't know Du Weiguo. She usually contacted through Ma Wu. Even if she acted as an agent for the Yamaguchi-gumi's business, it was Ma Wu who made the bridge.

So far, their family does not know who the person who left the warning letter was.

Du Weiguo didn't want them to know at all, so let Ma Wu continue to keep in touch with them. For ordinary people like them, rashly getting attached to Du Weiguo is a disaster rather than a blessing.

At this moment, in Sijiu City, which is thousands of miles away, heavy snow is flying all over the sky. This winter seems to be extraordinarily cold, bone-chilling.

In the hat alley courtyard, the restaurant in the east wing of the backyard, Yang Caiyu was sitting on the head of the bed, her eyes were empty, she had completely recovered her sanity the day before yesterday.

However, he still doesn't have the ability to move by himself. After lying down for more than a year, his muscles are slightly atrophied. Even with the best care, it will take at least a few months to fully recover.

Sun Yumei came in from outside with a bowl of stick noodles:
"Caiyu, come, let's drink some paste. Bart's wife secretly ground the noodles into fine flour, and added a spoonful of canned beef in it. It's very fragrant!"

"Mom, I'm not hungry."

Yang Caiyu speaks intermittently, and it is very difficult. She has not spoken for more than a year, and her vocal cords also need to be restored.

Sun Yumei's eyebrows were anxious, and she reprimanded softly:
"You have to eat even if you're not hungry. Caiyu, you finally woke up. The recovery of a vegetative state is a miracle. You need to eat more, promote metabolism, and supplement nutrition, so that you can recover faster!"

Yang Caiyu's eyes were red:

"No, no, yes, Miracle, it's Wei Guo, it must be him, look for it, come here, expert."

Sun Yumei didn't answer her, but put a spoonful of paste to Caiyu's mouth:

"Come on, have a drink."

Yang Caiyu moved her neck very hard, her face flushed, and she moved less than 1 centimeter. Tears flowed down her eyes, but her eyes were very stubborn:

"Mom, you, tell me, Wei Guo, no, not dead~"

"Ah~"

Sun Yumei sighed, put the spoon back into the bowl, stirred it gently, and said after a while:
"He is indeed not dead. The reason why you can wake up is that Wei Guo went out and found a way to find a peerless expert!"

Yang Caiyu burst into tears like a spring: "Then he, he, where is he?"

Sun Yumei wiped her tears with loving eyes, and said softly:
"Caiyu, where is he? I really don't know. The expert who came here to help you treat your illness a few days ago also kept secret about this. He just said vaguely that Du Weiguo is safe."

Yang Caiyu's eyes were extremely wronged:

"Peace, then, then why doesn't he come back, look, me?"

Sun Yumei rolled her eyes and reprimanded her in a low voice:

"Caiyu, you really fell asleep, Weiguo feigned death to get out of the golden cicada's shell, and went out to find someone to help you cure the disease, how did you come back? Fake the corpse?

Besides, there is a lot of noise outside now, but our place is so silent, like a paradise, it is not because he is intimidating outside. "

Yang Caiyu's eyes were confused: "Nao, what?"

Sun Yumei sighed: "Oh~ what Wei Guo predicted back then has already happened, it's very scary!"

Yang Caiyu's tears welled up again, distraught:

"He has always tried his best to protect me, and I have always been his burden! Mom, I miss him so much!"

Sun Yumei helped her wipe away her tears, and comforted her softly:

"Caiyu, silly boy, you are only 24 this year, and you still have a lot of time, don't worry, he will definitely come back, sooner or later, you are his fate!"