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

Chapter 730 Mad, you must pay more!

Du Weiguo's expression was playful, and his eyes were shining with deep meaning. To be honest, at this moment, Leina's heart was a little beating.

This is a strategic resource. How should I put it, it can even influence a country's national destiny for the next few decades, so it really matters.

Lei Na looked directly into Du Weiguo's eyes without blinking for a moment, and remained silent for a long time, with a rare serious tone:
"Wesley, I believe in you. You value righteousness over money, and you have a clear bottom line. You promise, you will never kill me for money!"

Good guy, a proper moral kidnapping, a big hat was taken off in an instant, all kinds of good words were smashed down without hesitation, and the concepts were secretly changed without any trace.

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and sneered:
"Ha! Lena, don't do this, I'll tell you that it's not easy to do, you have to pay more for this job! There's no need to discuss it"

Hearing this, Lena suddenly felt a huge stone fall to the ground, and a charming smile appeared on her face:

"Wesley, can you stop being so realistic? I've been serving you all day, no credit but hard work, right?"

Du Weiguo shook his head:
"Come on, favors belong to favors, business is business, Lena, it's not at your expense, why do you care? After landing, you should apply to your boss right away.

I'll get back the documents for you, 500 million pounds, one penny less, I will go to London to taste Earl Gray tea! "

Reina rolled her eyes and said angrily:

"Boss, are you being too ruthless, and the price has nearly doubled? It's hard for me to do it."

Du Weiguo said indifferently: "Okay, don't act, it's only 500 million, and you will get % of it."

There was a smile in Lei Na's eyes, she curled her mouth and acted like a baby: "No, I want %!"

Du Weiguo and Lei Na didn't mention Bourne again, and everyone tacitly knew that this sad old man had most likely passed away.

The reason why Lei Na hired Du Weiguo to do this job, to put it bluntly, was because of the top-secret document in Bourne's hands.

The top-secret documents are very important and cannot be lost. They are far more important than Bourne himself. However, if the elites are mobilized and the search and rescue are carried out with great fanfare, everyone will definitely make a fuss.

It will inevitably attract the attention and covetousness of various forces. After World War II, the sun never sets and the empire is in decline. America is no longer the territory of England.

Reina was originally the director of MI6. It was reasonable and reasonable for her to be in charge of this matter, and she was a new face in the Americas, so she was weak and would not easily attract attention.

The most important thing is Du Weiguo, some of the Native American features of his people in the Americas and the locals are very similar, and it is not awkward to mix them together.

But his fighting strength is beyond the charts, one person can be the top of an elite special reinforcement battalion, with him, Leina feels at ease and has no taboos.

When necessary, you can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

Du Weiguo turned his head and gazed into the distance through the porthole of the plane. At this time, he could already see a touch of green at the end of the boundless sea.

The legendary lung of the earth, the Amazon rainforest, is far away.

The next day, in the afternoon, in Venezuela, America, on the outskirts of Bolivar, a military airport belonging to France, there was light rain.

The Belfast C-1 transport plane, like a giant steel bird, stopped firmly on the runway, and the rear cabin slowly opened.

Du Weiguo walked out of the cabin calmly, carrying a huge and heavy rainproof canvas paratrooper bag and a slender canvas bag in his hand.

As soon as he stepped out of the cabin, Du Weiguo felt a wave of suffocating humidity and heat rushing towards him.

You know, it's January, and it's the middle of winter, but the heat wave is raging here. Looking at the gray sky, the light rain, and the unique smell of grass mixed with trees in the air, Du Weiguo couldn't help curling his lips. This is the tropical rainforest!
Reina also walked out of the cabin. She set up a pergola, looked around, and complained in a somewhat irritated tone:

"It's really disgusting. This kind of hot and humid rainforest weather is sticky and makes people crazy. At the beginning, I tried my best to go to Hong Kong Island because I hated the weather here."

Du Weiguo smiled, did not speak, took out the cigarette case, covered the rain with his hand, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke long.

At this moment, Reina looked into the rain: "Wesley, the car that picked us up is here, let's go there."

Du Weiguo glanced at it casually, and in the drizzle, a dark green Morris pickup full of mud was driving towards this side.

The pickup drove straight to the plane, and then stopped, and a very handsome young guy in a floral shirt jumped out of the cockpit.

This young man has black hair, black eyes, light brown skin, and deep facial features. He looks like an Indo-European mixed race.

"Hi, Miss Reina, my name is Pippen, and I'm Bolivar's liaison officer in charge of meeting you."

The guy is fluent in English, and when he was talking, he smiled and showed his white teeth, matching his handsome face, it was very pleasing.

However, Reina glanced at the old and dirty Morris pickup, her face became a little gloomy, and her tone was not kind:

"Are you Stuart's subordinate? He only sent you to pick me up?"

Pippen didn't take it seriously, his smile remained undiminished, and his tone was brisk:

"Yes, Miss Reina, Director Stewart personally led the team to Rio de Janeiro to perform an emergency mission. The people and the car have been taken away, so I can only pick you up."

Reina frowned, curled her lips, and said in an unhappy tone:
"Hmph! The urgent mission of bullshit is clearly because Stuart is unwilling to be robbed of the mission by me, so let me show you off, and I will contact the headquarters later, and I must sue him~"

Pippen smiled all over his face, but he didn't answer the question. He also understood the reason why gods fight and mortals suffer. He didn't want to and couldn't participate in the grievances between leaders.

Du Weiguo narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, threw away the cigarette butt, and whispered in Lei Na's ear:

"Leina, at 3 o'clock, the airport control tower, about 350 meters away, someone is spying on us with a telescope."

While speaking, Du Weiguo lightly tightened the canvas bag in his hand, the meaning is self-evident, do you need to kill this snooper directly?
At a distance of 350 meters, the AKM rifle in Du Weiguo's hand can easily point and shoot, without any suspense.

Upon hearing this, Reina gave Pippen a hard look, her brows furrowed deeper, and after a little pondering, her tone was muffled:

"Wesley, this is not our territory. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Let's go. When we get to the rainforest, if there is a tail behind us~"

"Okay, you are the boss, you have the final say."

Du Weiguo nodded noncommittally, nodded towards the mixed-race boy named Pippen, and then took a big step towards the pickup.

Throwing the heavy rucksack into the back box first, then Du Weiguo also jumped into the back box with light movements.

The cab of this small pickup has only two seats, Pippen is a local, and only he knows the way, and Lena is also a leader after all, so naturally she can't sit on the back of the car and brave the wind and rain, which is a shame.

Reina's face was full of apology, and she walked slowly to the back box, her tone was a little shy: "Sorry, Wesley, I didn't expect that either~"

While Du Weiguo pulled out the canvas rain hat and put it on his head, he waved his hand indifferently:

"Okay, Lena, why are you being so polite? Let's hurry up! I'm not a rich man, I'm just a rough worker. It's good to be outside. It's windy, cool, with a wide view, and I can respond in time."

A trace of gratitude flashed in Leina's eyes. She naturally knew that Du Weiguo was comforting her. No matter in Hong Kong Island, Dongying, Triangle, Siam, or even China, he was an extremely well-known boss.

In Pattaya, Du Weiguo is a well-deserved uncrowned king, the kind who follows his words and orders and shakes the earth.

Just such a character, still helping her with work, is now braving the rain, squatting in the trunk of the car a little desolately, which is somewhat unreasonable.

The pickup truck started and slowly disappeared into the rain. At this time, the snooper at the airport control tower also put down the binoculars in his hand.

This is a blond-haired white male, tall and strong, with deep features. He dialed a mobile satellite maritime phone at hand.

"Sir, I'm White, I've seen clearly, there are two people who got off the plane, besides Valerie Reina, there is also an Asian man.

Yes, I can confirm that he is about 25 years old and his height is about 182. Due to the weather, his appearance cannot be completely determined. It is 50% certain that he is ASIA8!Yes, I see, sir. "

Moments later, the white white man and another companion drove a white semi-new Chevrolet CameoCarrier pickup, chasing along the direction that Lena left.

At this time, the rain was getting heavier. In the back of the pickup truck, Du Weiguo was leaning on the backpack with a cigarette in his mouth, and he was shaking his body with the bumps of the car.

The canvas rain hat above his head was dripping with rain, mixed with smoke, blocking his sight.

"puff!"

Du Weiguo spit out the cigarette butt, squinted his eyes, and stared coldly at the white Chevrolet more than 300 meters away.

At this time, in the pickup truck, the yellow-haired man sitting in the co-pilot was watching him with a binoculars while making a phone call.

"Damn it, these ghosts are really unscrupulous! I have been cultivating myself for the past six months, and I haven't killed many people. It seems that these white-skinned pigs who don't remember to eat are so itchy!"

Du Weiguo muttered to himself, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

After the small Morris pickup entered Ciudad Bolivar, it didn't stop at all. It passed through the city directly, and at this moment it was on the road in the northern suburbs of the city.

Du Weiguo tapped lightly on the roof of the cab, and sent out a very short signal in Morse code:

"On the trail."

Soon, when passing a fork, the Morris pickup turned into it. This is a small road, which can barely accommodate two cars in parallel, and there are dense tropical jungles on both sides.

It's a great place to kill people!Lei Na understood Du Weiguo's thoughts in an instant. At this time, the white Chevrolet slowly stopped at the fork in the road.

White frowned, speaking on a satellite phone:

"Report sir, the target vehicle has spotted us, they turned onto a hidden path, would you like to continue tracking?
Sir, it's raining too hard to confirm the target's identity, yes, I understand, sir, I'll get in touch right away. "

After White hung up the satellite phone, the driving partner, a white man with a brown beard, asked anxiously:

"White, what should we say, should we continue to chase?"

White let out a long breath, and while dialing with the satellite phone, he replied:
"No, Nath, we don't need to chase any more. I will notify Second Lieutenant Delis and kill them directly at the pier of the Orinoco River."

Hearing this, the bearded man was stunned for a moment, and his tone was surprised:

"Green beret? Kill mission? White, this is Venezuela, and Reina is the director of MI6~"

White didn't answer him. At this moment, he had connected to the satellite phone, and his tone was serious:
"Second Lieutenant Delis, hello, I'm Wolverine, kill mission, password 31.45.68.po.97.we.14.

The mission location, the pier of the Orinoco River, the mission time, after 4 hours, kill the target two men and one woman, the main target is an Asian man, physical characteristics~~~”

After hanging up the phone, White rolled down the car window, lit a Marlboro, handed another to the bearded man, patted him on the shoulder, and said quietly:

"Nes, I think there was a major mistake in Chief Howard's decision-making this time. When the opponent's mission was not clear, he directly used the green beret to assassinate the director of MI6."

The bearded Nath frowned, his tone full of doubts: "White, why didn't you stop him just now?"

White exhaled smoke and said in a teasing tone:

"How do I stop him? After Howard found out about AZN9, he went crazy. It was the enemy who killed his son.

Besides, he is the celebrity in front of the boss Richard, even if he kills the wrong woman from the sixth place, he will probably be safe and sound. "

The bearded Ness curled his lips: "If that man is really AZN9, can Second Lieutenant Delis kill him?"

White looked at the direction where Morris' pickup truck disappeared, pondered for a while, threw the cigarette butt out of the window, and spat:
"I don't know. It's not something we should worry about. Come on, Nath. We'll go back to town for a briefing and a drink. I hate rainforests."

The white Chevrolet started, picked its head, and drove towards the city. At the same time, in the rainforest, on a tall ebony tree.

Du Weiguo slowly put down the silencer AKM in his hand, and smacked his mouth: "Made, you guys are smart!"

Afterwards, Du Weiguo fell vertically like a meteor, and when he was about 4 meters above the ground, the Jiuyou Lock stretched to the limit and bounced back suddenly.

With the power of rebound, Du Weiguo swayed suddenly and landed firmly in the back of the small Morris pickup parked on the side of the road.

At this time, Lei Na was also sitting in the back box, seeing Du Weiguo's incomparably chic movements, she was not only a little dazzled, but also a little dazed.

Du Weiguo put the AKM back into the canvas pocket, and said in a calm tone:
"Let's go!"

"Wesley, what's going on, they ran away?"

Lei Na came to her senses and asked curiously. Du Weiguo lit a cigarette and spoke calmly:
"Well, let's run away, Lena, they should have recognized my identity. In America, isn't the CIA's force very strong?"

Upon hearing this, Reina's face immediately became serious:

"Wesley, what do you mean? No, I represent MI after all~"

Du Weiguo glanced at Leina, not wanting to offend her, but just sneered, with a playful tone:

"Oh! What? Do you think they are good men and women? Killing you and me in this savage rainforest can not only stop your mission, but also kill dangerous people like me.

Isn't it perfect to push this blame to the local armed forces, or throw it into the river to feed the crocodiles, destroying the corpses and destroying the traces, killing two birds with one stone? "

Reina's face was gloomy, and after pondering for a while: "Wesley, what do you think should be done?"

Du Weiguo rubbed his chin, exhaled the smoke slowly, and the corners of his mouth curled up:

"How should I say, hehe, Reina, there is nothing to say, anyone who stands in my way will die, Mad, this job must be paid more!"

(End of this chapter)