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

Chapter 735 Suriname

Two hours later, Du Weiguo, who survived the catastrophe, lost a lot of weight and his cheeks were sunken.

Like a monkey, he was leaning on a tree branch, with a cigarette in his mouth, and slowly exhaled the smoke:
"My mother, I'm finally full. Fortunately, I'm smart and prepared some food. Otherwise, I wasn't killed by the iron blood, and I was almost sucked dry by the skill of self-healing."

Looking at the hideous deep pit in the distance, Empress Du Wei was terrified. The self-detonation power of this iron-blooded spaceship was really terrifying. Within a radius of 10 kilometers, not a single blade of grass could grow, and all matter was completely annihilated.

The power can even reach 15 kilometers away, and it can almost destroy a large city. On the earth, except for nuclear weapons, no weapon can match it.

Damn, I don't know what the trigger mechanism is,?You know, the iron blood with the gold-rimmed mask at the end.

But Du Weiguo cut his head cleanly with a knife, and his head became cold in an instant. Could it be that he was bound to his vital signs?

Du Weiguo was puzzled, crushed out the cigarette butt, and twisted his body slightly, as if it was falling apart, and there was no pain anywhere.

Even with the teleportation ability, he was still seriously injured. More than half of his bones were broken, his internal organs were cut, causing massive bleeding. As for the scratches and scratches on his body, there were countless scratches.

If it wasn't for Du Weiguo's self-healing skill upgraded by Fu Zhixin, he would have to lie down for at least half a month for such an injury.

In such an extreme environment in the rainforest, he may not be able to get out alive.

Du Weiguo scratched his arm, the clothes on his body were too ragged to cover his body, due to the high temperature, blood, mud, tree sap and sweat that bound his body like a hard shell, it hurt and itched, and he felt like dying.

Du Weiguo wanted to take a bath, but he was a little apprehensive. Naturally, there is absolutely no shortage of water in the Amazon rainforest, but even he dared not enter the terrifying river easily.

The ubiquitous piranhas, crocodiles, electric eels, jungle anacondas, and the most frightening thing is that there are also various unknown small poisonous insects that can burrow around. Although Du Weiguo is not afraid, he is unwilling to entangle with them.

"My lord, this damn rainforest is going to be hot to death. My God, it would be nice if it rained."

Du Weiguo was pointing at the sky and complaining, at this moment, a drop of rain suddenly fell on his hand, and then the pouring rain fell down without warning, as if God suddenly had a diarrhea collapse.

"Damn it, I'm lucky, and my wish has come true."

Du Weiguo stood upright on the branch of the tree, opened his hands, and welcomed the slightly cool rain, feeling very comfortable in his heart.

The Amazon rainforest is really not covered. Once the rain starts, it will be endless, as if the sky is leaking. The overwhelming rain lasted for 3 days and 3 nights.

The already rugged rainforest turned into a boundless swamp almost instantly, making it even more difficult, with no place to stay.

The key is that while the heavy rain covered the sky and the sun, it also completely changed the landscape of the rainforest. It is very easy to get lost if you can't distinguish things.

Even for the mighty Du Weiguo, when he went round and round and returned to Kakanuman again with great difficulty, it was already the afternoon after 3 days, and until now, the rain has not stopped.

It’s a land abandoned by God, and its name is well-deserved. It either died of drought or waterlogging. Ordinary people who came in had no chance of surviving, and they would definitely die.

About 2 kilometers away from the town of Kakanuman, Du Weiguo, who was driving on the road like a drowned chicken, suddenly stopped, squatted on a branch of a big tree, and looked around with a cold expression with.

Something is wrong!
At this moment, the town is hidden in the rain and fog, silent and nothing unusual, but Du Weiguo instinctively feels something is wrong, and there is a faint sense of crisis lingering in his heart.

You know, Du Weiguo was the green beret who wiped out an entire team when he was at the dock of the Orinoco River.

For the stinky bald eagle who can only take advantage but not suffer, it is absolutely unacceptable to lose such a number of elites. They must find their place, and there may be an ambush.

Du Weiguo's falcon-like eyes were constantly patrolling the jungle, and soon he discovered the clue.

A sniper was lying on a thick branch of a broad-leaved tree about 900 meters away from him.

This guy is also a master, he hides very well, the whole person is hidden in the dense leaves, and with the auspicious suit, there is almost no flaw at all.

Even the barrel of the gun is tightly covered with green camouflage, if it weren't for the slight reflection of the protruding scope, even the sharp-eyed Du Weiguo would not be able to spot it.

In this era, the range of sniper rifles and the multiples of the scope are relatively limited, so ordinary snipers are performing sniper operations at a distance of about 500 meters.

After discovering the sniper, he was able to quickly find other hidden enemies through tactical arrangements. After a while, Du Weiguo pouted with a gloomy expression:
"Tsk, there are three standard tactical squadrons, and the green berets can be regarded as costly. If I kill them all in one go, will I become the number one public enemy of the Pentagon?"

Du Weiguo pondered for a moment, shook his head slowly, changed one direction, and detoured towards another direction.

To kill this group of berets, Du Weiguo will naturally pinch them with his hands, relaxed and happy, but he will completely offend Citigroup, tear his face, and become a confidant of troubles that can be eliminated quickly.

After all, the previous battle at the pier was covered up by Reina and MI6's mission reasons, which could be arguing, but this time it was his personal behavior.

Mr. Du's foundation in Pattaya still needs to rely on Citigroup for the time being after all, so after weighing the pros and cons, he still didn't make a move in the end.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the heavy rain that had ravaged the rainforest for three days finally stopped, and the moon emerged from the dark clouds.

On the river 2 kilometers downstream of the small town of Kakamannu, six armed speedboats were parked in a sheltered place.

At this moment, two green berets, as well as Reina's colleague, the handsome half-race Pippen, were guarding one of the speedboats.

The two berets were smoking and chatting, and Pippen was holding a ladle in his hand, and was scooping up the stagnant water in the speedboat, working very seriously, with a typical dogleg appearance.

A strong man with a beard and beard slapped his neck vigorously, and a smear of blood immediately appeared on the palm of his hand. He slapped a huge mosquito with mottled feet to death.

"fu*k! This damn rainforest, just as the rain stopped, the mosquitoes came out, bayonet, you say, can the target really get out of that hellish forest?"

The strong man cursed loudly, and his companion was a well-built guy. He exhaled smoke, threw the cigarette butt into the water, scratched the top of his head, and said in a dull voice:
"Rhino, keep your voice down."

Rhino pouted disapprovingly:

"What are you afraid of? Our three formations are arranged in front, like iron barrels, even God can't come over safely, Judas, don't you think so?"

Rhino flicked the cigarette butt in his hand towards Pippen, and his tone was extremely contemptuous. He is a standard fighter, and he naturally despises Pippen, who is so duplicitous.

Pippen was not annoyed, and while scooping out the cigarette butt, he said flatteringly:

"Yes, yes, our green berets are the most elite special forces in the world. We dispatched so many people this time, so we are sure to be foolproof."

The rhino's eyes froze, and he became furious, and cursed directly:
"fu*k! You bastard raised by your cousin, who the hell is we with you? You traitor Judas who has no position, you should be chopped into meat and go to hell!"

Needless to say, this rhino's three views are quite upright, and Du Weiguo, who was eavesdropping not far away, couldn't help giving him a thumbs up.

At this moment, Pippen couldn't hold back his face after all. He was a little ashamed and annoyed. He dropped the water ladle in his hand and couldn't help but stare back at the rhinoceros.

Rhino stood up suddenly, his fists were clenched and rattled, and he approached Pippen with a grin on the corner of his mouth:
"What? You bastard, are you not convinced? Do you want to make gestures?"

The bayonet couldn't stand it anymore, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the rhino:
"Okay, rhinoceros, stop making trouble. Anyway, he is also our informant, and now he can be regarded as someone from the CIA."

Rhino gave Pippen a disdainful look, and spat: "Made, eggless bastard!"

Pippen just opened his mouth, wanting to say something, at this moment, a sharp blade came out of his mouth very abruptly.

Blood spattered, and Pippen's eyes widened instantly, his canthus cracked, full of disbelief, and then he became lax, and his body collapsed.

When the incident happened suddenly, the rhinoceros and the stabbing head were also stunned for a moment. They were all elites who had experienced many battles, and they immediately reacted to the sneak attack.

However, it was too late. When they wanted to dodge and draw their guns, two black grenades flew towards them with a roar.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one thought in the hearts of the two of them: "Death."

"Bang~"

There was a dull sound, it wasn't an explosion, the grenade didn't pull off the safety at all, but was thrown over by Du Weiguo like an iron gall.

8 Two high-explosive grenades, under the addition of his huge strength, are fast and not weak at all. Like a hammer, the rhinoceros and the bayonet rolled their eyes at the same time and were knocked out.

Du Weiguo's figure was like a night owl, and he landed under the speedboat without a sound. He retracted the shuttle from Pippen's mouth, wiped him clean, and threw his body into the water casually.

After 30 minutes, a speedboat slowly left the mooring place, then slowly accelerated, and began to speed across the still water.

The next day, early in the morning, when the sun was rising, a dilapidated sky blue Morris pickup truck drove away from the Orinoco River wharf.

The owner of the pickup truck, a local bald man, was thrown unconscious in the back of another pickup truck like a rag doll after being knocked out by Du Weiguo.

Du Weiguo is now anxious, acting violently, and becoming more and more unscrupulous. Yesterday, he got a very bad news from the rhinoceros.

Because of Pippen's betrayal, Reina has been secretly arrested by the CIA, and has now been taken out of Venezuela to Suriname.

Due to historical reasons, the relationship between Venezuela and Citigroup is tense and tit-for-tat, but the small neighboring country Suriname is now Citigroup's loyal licking dog.

Now Du Weiguo is also in a difficult situation. Leina must be rescued. The problem is that this is South America. His eyes are smeared, and he can't even speak the language. Let alone saving people, how to leave has become a problem.

Moreover, he has an Asian face, which is extremely conspicuous in South America, and he is almost unable to move an inch, not knowing what to do.

At noon, relying on his memory, Du Weiguo drove to the military airport on the outskirts of Bolivar, which belongs to Gaul.

He and Reina landed here on a Belfast transport plane. In theory, the relationship between this airport and MI should be good, at least there is an intersection.

Du Weiguo was not impulsive, but waited patiently in the periphery. It was not until the evening when the sky was already dark that a black Renault sedan drove away from the base and headed for the city.

Du Weiguo drove the car and followed him leisurely, keeping a distance of at least 1 kilometer. He followed the car all the way to the urban area of ​​Bolivar, and the car stopped at the door of a high-end restaurant.

A tall, pot-bellied, thick-haired middle-aged Caucasian man got out of Renault, and walked in with his chest folded.

He is the person in charge of this Gaul military airport, Colonel Lyon.

Two hours later, when it was completely dark and the lights were on, Colonel Lyon walked out of the tavern with a slightly drunken arms around a mixed-race woman with a fiery figure and a coquettish face, and staggered back to the car.

Speaking of drunk driving, Bolivar does not exist in the present. At present, people who can own a car are all powerful and powerful figures, and no one dares to provoke them.

As soon as he got in the car, the impatient Colonel Lyon gnawed on the woman, passionately, and his hairy salty trotters had already begun to be dishonest.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed the woman's neck like lightning, the eyes of the mixed-race beauty went dark, and she passed out instantly.

At the same time, a pistol equipped with a silencer also pressed Lieutenant Colonel Leon's temple. The cold touch made his hair stand on end, and his alcohol and desire instantly cooled down.

Fortunately, Leon was still calm, and he didn't look back stupidly, and asked in a deep voice in Spanish:
"who are you?"

"Can you speak English?"

Du Weiguo's tone was harsh, and Leon hurriedly asked again in English. Du Weiguo didn't answer, but hit him hard with a pistol:
"drive."

An hour later, in a villa between the urban area and the airport, Leon sat on a chair and looked at Du Weiguo in front of him, with a hesitant expression:
"It's you, I've seen you, are you a field agent from MI?"

Du Weiguo shook his head:
"No, I'm a military contractor for Division , and now my employer has a problem and lost contact."

"Military contractor? Mercenary?"

Lieutenant Colonel Lyon raised his brows, his tone was a bit puzzled, Du Weiguo shrugged his shoulders indifferently:

"Well, it almost means the same thing."

Lieutenant Colonel Lyon blushed, a little sullen:
"Then why did you kidnap me? My relationship with the Sixth Office has always been very good. I'm not your enemy?"

Du Weiguo nodded, took out the cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and said quietly:

"I know, otherwise you wouldn't be able to live until now, Lieutenant Colonel Lyon, I'm afraid you didn't understand what I meant. My employer has lost contact now. I want to find her and get the reward I deserve."

Lieutenant Colonel Lyon stood up immediately, waving his arms excitedly:

"But I'm from Gaul, and your employer is MI. What does this have to do with me?"

Du Weiguo glanced at his lips lightly, exhaled smoke slowly, sneered, and shook the pistol in his hand:

"Heh, life and death are at stake, do you think it has anything to do with you?"

Lieutenant Colonel Lyon's face flushed red, extremely angry:
"You are acting like a gangster. The Sixth Office is fighting against the CIA. Why should I get involved? This is inconsistent with our consistent position."

Sure enough, the Gauls have always been in the second middle school in their bones, and they can't recognize the reality. Du Weiguo sneered, and glanced at him with a half-smile:
"Very well, it seems that you know exactly what happened, so I won't talk nonsense, I want to find Reina and rescue her, and you need you to send me there personally."

"I refuse~oh god~"

As soon as Leon opened his mouth, a fiendish shuttle flew out in an instant, flew past his ear, cut a bloody hole, and nailed it to the wall with a thud.

Leon was startled, he was terrified, and exclaimed, he never expected that Du Weiguo would dare to attack him without hesitation.

He occupies a high position and has been pampered for a long time. He has already worn out his blood and courage. He covered his ears and his body trembled slightly.

"You, you dare to hurt me~"

Du Weiguo was anxious, his patience was exhausted, and he smashed out the cigarette butt with all his strength, his eyes were fierce, and his tone was as sharp as a knife:

"Stupid pig, I don't have time to entangle you. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will send you to see the Virgin Mary immediately."

Two hours later, a small amphibious aircraft took off from the airport and flew eastward, with Lieutenant Colonel Lyon personally driving it.

Four hours later, at 4 o'clock in the morning, the plane landed on the sea near the pier in Paramaribo, Suriname. Lyon said tremblingly:

"Mr. Wesley, Ms. Reina is now in Paramaribo, but I really don't know the exact place of detention."

Du Weiguo frowned and his face was gloomy. He knew that Leon wasn't lying, and he didn't have an intelligence background, so his channels were limited.

Seeing Du Weiguo's gloomy face, his eyes flickering without saying a word, Leon was terrified, and quickly added:
"There are actually a lot of Asians in Paramaribo, and the most powerful one is the Chinese Guangyitang, which has great powers and should be able to help you."

"General Hall?"

Du Weiguo's expression changed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Do you know where their headquarters are?"

Upon hearing this, Leon's face turned ashen, and he hated himself for being talkative.

(End of this chapter)