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

Chapter 742
"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Lena, who was originally listless, suddenly became energetic, and bounced up suddenly, her eyes were burning with excitement.

After two years of acquaintance and many cooperations, she is very familiar with Du Weiguo's behavior style. He has always been calm and never targets indiscriminately.

Although what Du Weiguo said was vague and understated, there must have been very clear clues.

Lena's big green eyes were wide open, and her tone was a bit unbelievable:

"No way, Wesley, you just went out for a casual stroll and found something?"

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows:
"Hmm~ It's indeed a bit of a discovery, but it's not sure yet. It may not be what we're looking for, but it's definitely worth a visit."

Reina was very excited and impatient: "Come on, let's set off right away, Wesley, do we need a tactical team?"

Du Weiguo chuckled and shook his head: "No, it's enough to have a driver who is familiar with the local road conditions."

Leina immediately felt relieved, yes, with the presence of the true god Sha Shen, and equipped with a hairy tactical team, he alone is worth a thousand troops.

This is not an adjective. In fact, the current Du Weiguo's combat effectiveness is beyond the charts. With enough bullets, he can really strengthen an elite regiment-level unit. Not bad.

Of course, all the premise is mobile warfare or guerrilla warfare, and it has to rely on the terrain, the hard steel of the plain position, Du Weiguo's only choice is to run away.

Just kidding, Type A troops and company-level units are equipped with mortar squads, and battalion-level units have large-caliber howitzers.

As for the regiment-level units, they are directly under several artillery companies, including rocket launchers. The firepower can cover several kilometers in an instant, and the mortal body can be turned into fly ash in an instant.

Uh, it's a bit of a stretch, at 10 o'clock that night, the night fell.

Lake drove, and under Du Weiguo's guidance, he came to a single-family villa near Hannan Cave, on the bank of the Han River.

The overall scale of the villa is not large. It can be seen through the iron fence door. The main body is a two-story green brick building. The courtyard wall is quite high, more than three meters high.

It is very close to Itaewon, and it takes about 20 minutes to walk slowly. Du Weiguo rolled down the window, flicked the cigarette butt, and glanced at the dark, extraordinarily quiet villa in the night.

"You wait for me in the car, I'll go in and check it out alone."

Lei Na trusted him 100%, and she behaved very happily, without even saying a word of nonsense:

"Okay, Wesley, we'll wait for your signal in the car."

Du Weiguo teased with a smile: "Director Lei Na, as long as the documents and materials are available, as for the person, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies?"

Lei Na also ignored Du Weiguo's ridicule, and nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Boring~ Du Weiguo curled his lips and started joking, his tone became more and more joking:

"Then if unnecessary civilian casualties are caused, as long as it is within a reasonable range, it is acceptable?"

Reina frowned, looked at the villa not far away, and after a little weighing, she still gave an affirmative answer:
"no problem."

"Tsk, received."

Sure enough, it was at all costs, Du Weiguo's mouth curled up, and he stopped talking nonsense, turned around and trotted towards the villa.

When he was about to reach the courtyard wall, Du Weiguo's feet jumped up suddenly as if they were loaded with springs.

This time, he jumped up to a height of more than 2 meters. With a little help from his right foot on the wall, he jumped up again, like a night owl, crossed the wall silently, and disappeared.

As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. Lake watched Du Weiguo disappear into the dark night with dumbfounded eyes, and the slight doubt in his heart disappeared immediately.

His surprised tone stuttered a bit:

"Director, Director, this Mr. Wesley, where did you invite Superman? Have you seen it? He just jumped randomly, and he is more than 2 meters high. I remember that the world record for the leaping high jump seems to be only About 2 meters."

Leina sneered, put on a proud expression, and said arrogantly:
"Heh, the world record is just the so-called physical limit of ordinary athletes, if Wesley participates in the Olympics.

There is a high probability that the world records in all track and field events will be refreshed, and no one will ever be able to break them. "

Lake: ~~~
At this moment, the superman Du Weiguo had already silently touched the outer window of this villa, and after a brief glance, his figure suddenly appeared in the living room.

In the living room on the first floor of the villa, leftovers were piled up in disarray on the coffee table, and a man and a woman lay down on the cold floor, silently.

The woman on the ground was the soulless woman Du Weiguo had seen in the Chinese restaurant, and the man was a middle-aged man with a fair appearance.

The chest was still heaving, it was because he was fainted, dammit, it was late, Du Weiguo frowned, and immediately began to quickly search the villa, sure enough, nothing was found, except for the men and women who passed out, there was no one there.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, Du Weiguo stood in front of the bed, looking at the messy bedding and the muddy footprints on the ground, his eyes flickered, and he said to himself:
"Damn, run away!"

The reason why Du Weiguo didn't break into the villa to find out when he was following the woman was because it was just in time for get off work, and there were a lot of pedestrians and vehicles near the villa.

Du Weiguo was a little afraid of Ye Mo's ability. If he really had a strong group control ability and manipulated the crowd to swarm him, he would be very passive.

Either massacre civilians, or teleport directly in public, of course, there is another option, to kill the men on the spot, but these kinds of situations are not what Du Weiguo wants.

"Tsk, it's interesting. How did he find me? This kid is still quite vigilant?"

Du Weiguo smacked his lips, lit a cigarette, and swaggered out through the main entrance. Seeing this, Lei Na quickly got out of the car and came up to her.

"Wesley, what's going on inside?"

Du Weiguo exhaled smoke, and his tone was very casual: "Run away."

"Run away?" Lena frowned, her tone was a bit surprised, Du Weiguo nodded indifferently:
"Well, the target had already fled before we arrived, so go in and check for yourself."

After a while, Reina and Lake walked out of the villa. Reina's complexion was a bit uneasy, and her tone was low:
"Wesley, we got the fingerprints in the bedroom. After a preliminary comparison, it's Paul King's. You should have taken him right then."

Lei Na's tone was slightly complaining, and Du Weiguo was not angry, but just smacked his lips:

"The situation at the time was not appropriate. The night devil's ability was unknown. If it caused large-scale civilian casualties, it would not look good after all. I am not a cold-blooded butcher."

"Uh~"

Reina's expression was suffocated, and she muttered dissatisfiedly:

"Then you can find a way to call me, stay here and crucify them, and wait for me to bring someone over to clear the place."

Du Weiguo gave Leina a sideways glance, flicked the cigarette butt, sneered, and asked meaningfully:
"Ha! Lena, are you sure, if I really do this, you guys will arrive before the CIA?"

Reina's eyes flickered, and she frowned tightly. It was about the issue of loyalty. Reike's face was flushed, and he couldn't help asking:
"Mr. Wesley, what do you mean by that?"

Facing Lake's questioning, Du Weiguo was not angry, and his tone was still calm, unhurried:
"It literally means that the CIA is so bold that it even dares to monitor the phone calls of the heads of state of other countries. South Korea is their back garden. Is there anything they dare not do?"

Upon hearing this, Lake was stunned immediately, and Reina also realized it, and asked in a low tone:
"Wesley, tell me, what should we do now?"

Du Weiguo shrugged his shoulders:

"What should I do? Keep looking. At least we can be sure that Paul King is currently in Seoul. The specific location is based on here, and the radius is no more than 10 kilometers. The focus is on pharmacies or clinics."

Lake asked curiously, "Why is that, Mr. Wesley?"

Still a rookie, Du Weiguo came to a conclusion secretly, glanced at him, and explained patiently:
"The footprints left in the bedroom of the villa, the one belonging to the adults, are obviously one deep and one shallow, and they are inclined to the left side.

In the bedroom, there was a faint smell of disinfectant, and there were less obvious blood stains on the dark sheets. Therefore, it was concluded that Paul King's right leg was injured, most likely a scratch. "

"seriously?"

Lake was stunned, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. He couldn't believe it. He has a specialization in the field of operations.

Lena gave him a hard look, and reprimanded him in a rough voice:
"Okay, stop embarrassing yourself here, go find someone quickly, and search all the clinics, pharmacies, and black doctors around here."

"Yes, Director, I'll do it now."

Lake responded swiftly, turned around and was about to get in the car, when Leina stopped him angrily:
"Leave the car to me, and don't look for our people, let alone alert the police, use Seoul's underworld forces, and make up a plausible reason, understand?"

Lake woke up like a dream, his eyes were bright, and he nodded vigorously: "I understand, Director."

Lake ran away in a hurry, Du Weiguo put his arm on Leina's shoulder casually, and teased with a smile:

"I said, Director Lei Na, what a powerful official, the unique channel you mentioned is the gang in Seoul?"

Leina felt a little embarrassed by the teasing, and argued in a tone of displeasure: "It's not the gangsters in Seoul, but the most powerful underground gang in South Korea."

Du Weiguo was aroused with a little interest: "Oh? The largest gang in South Korea, there is such a force? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

In other words, when he was living on Hong Kong Island, Du Weiguo had seriously studied all the underground forces in the current Asian Monster House.

Now, on the ground in Asia, the largest scale is none other than Kuncha in the Triangle. Although it is located in a remote rainforest, after all, they have an army, and the emperor of the land who ruled one side, relying on the flour business, is making a lot of money every day. On top of that, wealth and power are great.

The second is the three-member group in Dongying, with tens of thousands of gang members, and has formed a diversified and large-scale industry, and even the government has acquiesced.

Again, the gangs on Hong Kong Island, He Liansheng, 14k, and the initials of righteousness have tens of thousands of members. They are numerous and powerful, and they do all kinds of bad things.

The Bamboo Union Gang in Wanwan has a large platoon, and they do things fairly well, and they are very united, but this place is taboo, so let's not mention it.

The rest, Siam, Asan, and the surrounding Southeast Asia, are mostly local forces like soil turtles, limited to one city and one place, and they are nothing.

As for South Koryo, it is a lump of mud, there is not even a decent gang, they are all a bunch of mobs, biting like wild dogs all day for a little bit of petty profit.

Before, I heard that there was some kind of underground godfather, Kim Doo-han, but now this guy has made enough money, transformed himself into a member of the National Assembly of South Korea, and started to play the worst politics.

Reina was a little proud, her tone arrogant:
"Of course, you have never been here, you must have heard of Jin Douhan, although he has been cleansed from politics now.

However, he still controls the underground order in South Korea, specializing in underground money houses, and almost monopolizing the usury of the entire peninsula. "

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows: "So, his funds were provided by your six departments?"

Reina rolled her eyes: "We don't have any money, it's just that we match up, and the principal is provided by HSBC."

Du Weiguo instantly understood that it was nothing more than HSBC lending money to a shell company established by the Sixth Office, and then handing over the money into Jin Douhan's hands.

Then through the underground bank controlled by him, it is put down in the form of usury, a typical white-glove game of capital, where the political, business and underworld work together to cheat the people and small businesses of their money.

Du Weiguo sneered:
"Oh! My eyes were opened too. HSBC, the world's number one bank, actually operates a usury business, and MI is pimping. It's really a joke in the world."

Leina was not angry either, and without any shame, she asked confidently:
"Otherwise, what can we do? If we want to carry out secret service intelligence work overseas, we simply cannot do without money. Waiting for financial allocation, we may not even have the bones left.

If you don't raise your own funds, how do you think your sky-high salary comes from? Do you count on those fat-headed officials in London who can only talk about it? "

The reason is very good and irrefutable, Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows: "So, almost all intelligence organizations play like this?"

Reina nodded:

"Basically, we're still restrained. People like the CIA and the KGB have even blatantly emptied the economies of some small countries and made a fortune from them."

Du Weiguo frowned, and his tone became a bit dignified: "For example, Suriname, Cuba, the country of a thousand islands, and now North and South Korea?"

Reina did not shy away from it, and said frankly:

"That's right, Samsung, Daewoo, Hyundai Group, and many other industries in South Korea are now intervened by the CIA. They don't care about such a small business as usury at all. As for North Korea, it's the bear's backyard. .”

Du Weiguo was silent, lit a cigarette, exhaled long smoke, looked up at the dark sky, as if there was a huge invisible black curtain covering the sky and the sun.

It is easier said than done to tear apart the shady curtain, but a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, starting from Kuiyana and the country of a thousand islands.

In the middle of the night, there is a reception lounge on the 5th floor of Smith Foreign Affairs Company, which is in good condition and not far from a hotel.

Du Weiguo just took a shower, so he stood naked by the window, staring into the distance in a daze.

"It's already February 2th today, so Brother Xiaolong is also in Seoul now, and he's moving pretty fast. I don't know if Yingnan came here together?"

About 3 kilometers away, across the Han River in Gangnam District, there is a movie theater with a poster of "Fist of Fury" on the outer wall.

Although it was so far away and it was still late at night, for Du Weiguo, there was no obstacle.

At the beginning of December last year, "Big Brother Tangshan" was a big success, and its box office reputation exploded at the same time, setting a number of records for Chinese films.

Zhao Yingnan was full of confidence. It took only 2 months, and the accounts were not settled yet, so he launched Brother Xiaolong's second work "Fist of Fury" while the iron was hot.

On February 2th, during the Chinese New Year, the movie was officially launched, and the response was explosive. In just 9 days, the box office on Hong Kong Island alone has reached a terrifying 6 million.

The box office in the entire Asian region has also reached 400 million. This is not counted as the largest box office, Dongying.

Tomorrow, the movie will hold a tour and fan meeting at Lotte Studios in Gangnam District, and Bruce Lee will be there in person.

"Wesley, what are you looking at? Naked, isn't it cold?"

Lei Na walked over with a bath towel on her shoulders, and hugged Du Weiguo from behind, with wet red hair hanging on his shoulders.

Du Weiguo turned around and hugged her: "Leina, tomorrow night, I'm going out alone."

(End of this chapter)