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

At noon, Du Weiguo first checked the balance of his current overseas account at HSBC Bank in Yangon, and the result was very satisfying and pleasing to the eye.

Needless to say, Kongka is still very neat in his work, and he is not procrastinating at all.

The 4300 million US dollars has been fully credited to the account. The money is all overseas deposits scraped from those old street brokers, and now it is all in Du Weiguo's pocket.

As for the rest of the assets of these brokers, such as cash, gold, antiques, real estate, etc., Huo Wei and Ellie need to lead a team to clean it up carefully.

Cutting the weeds must eradicate the roots. This is an iron law. Regarding this point, the current Du Weiguo will definitely not be lenient.

This matter is now on the agenda. Once the situation in the town is cleared and stabilized, Huo Wei and the others will lead the expedition.

Of course, the main force in this campaign to wipe out the brokers was still the troops from Triangle Land, and an independent armed force affiliated to Du Weiguo had also begun to form.

Tang Li has not been idle recently. With the support of Moran, he recruited troops, asked money for money, asked for people to give, and spared no effort.

At present, he has recruited and selected hundreds of strong and strong men in Pattaya and Bangkok, all of whom are of Chinese descent, clean and poor.

This request was put forward by Du Weiguo himself. Gangsters, military ruffians, rich kids, as well as aliens, under-nine sects, and gangsters are not allowed.

These guys are all the kindling of the security company, and they are currently receiving the most basic physical fitness and discipline training in Pattaya.

After Kuye Huo Wei and the others finished solving the triangle land and the follow-up problems of these brokers, they will officially start to receive formal military training.

Moran is also a resolute character. In just a few days, he has already passed the rice army base, and the soon-to-be transferred Colonel Smith (white-haired gorilla).

Successfully registered the security company, and put on the cloak of a legal military contractor for the security company. The company's full name is SSZ International Security Company, which translates to Shashenzhong.

So far, Du Weiguo's layout in Siam and the Triangle has begun to reveal itself.

Mingli is the Hantang Group controlled by Pattaya Moran. It has established a firm foothold and is gradually breaking away from the gray industry, focusing on legitimate businesses.

At present, the Hantang Group has begun to enter the real estate and people's livelihood sectors, and all businesses are booming and making money every day.

According to the current development trajectory, it will only take a few years to become a unicorn giant in Siam and even the entire Southeast Asian region.

In the dark, it is the triangular land monopoly business co-hosted by Kongka and Mr. Kui. Needless to say, there is no one of the most profitable business in the world.

Kongka is inside, holding a heavy army, controlling production and supply of goods, expanding production capacity, while Mr. Kui is outside, controlling omni-channel sales, screening high-quality customers, and the two work together to check each other.

Such a light and a dark complement each other, together with well-equipped and well-trained elite private armed forces, provide the necessary force support.

There is also Huo Wei, Ellie, and Joseph's triangular team of evil gods, which can provide high-end military support, and they must be invincible and invincible on the ground in Siam.

In the VIP room of HSBC Bank, Du Weiguo waved his hand with great pride, and directly transferred 1550 million US dollars to the account designated by Lu Yan.

Among them, 1000 million is the deposit for the hired assassin, 500 million is the cost of custom weapons, and 50 is the compensation for Lu Yan's weapon maintenance.

It is worth mentioning that the account provided by Lu Yan is a slightly out-of-the-way Wakif bank account. From this, it is not difficult to judge that the stronghold of the Brotherhood is probably hidden in the desert of the Middle East.

Transferring 1550 million U.S. dollars, Du Weiguo was so happy that he didn't even blink his eyelids. This kind of money-free business is not too exciting to do.

At the gate of the bank, in the semi-old Ford car, Lu Yan took the remittance receipt, checked it carefully, and put it away solemnly.

As soon as he raised his head, Du Weiguo smiled jokingly, with a rich and powerful, typical nouveau riche's hateful face, and he didn't get angry at all.

Lu Yan's nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes, with a displeased expression on his face:

"Made, it's unreasonable. You are a fucking murderer, earning a lot of money, and now you still have the money to hire us to kill people!"

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and squinted, with a teasing smile on his face, and said in a ruffian way:

"What's the matter? Lu Yan, are you feeling unbalanced? Hey, the young master is rich, why are you biting me? Your fraternity will follow the old ways, and your financial resources have dried up. It's already out of date.

It's so old, and you still follow the pedantic rules, you only rely on killing people to make money, and there are no successors. In less than 20 years, when all of you are old and dead, you will definitely be uprooted and killed by the Freemasons Absolutely. "

The veins on Lu Yan's forehead twitched from being squeezed by these words, his eyes flickered with cruelty, but he couldn't refute.

Although these words are ugly, they are not just nonsense. The Brotherhood is indeed dazed by the capital stick of the Freemasonry, and it is difficult to move forward and survive.

It turns out that there are no less than 30 mainland hotels under the fraternity, almost all over the world, since they merged with the Freemasons in Baghdad.

In the uninhabited desert of the Middle East, an earth-shattering bloody battle broke out without the knowledge of the world. Although Noah's Legion was severely damaged in this battle, the Brotherhood also lost troops.

After the Great War, the Brotherhood was subjected to a series of follow-up sieges by the Freemasons using secular forces, and had to retreat again and again.

The extraordinary armed forces of the Freemasons are just icing on the cake. Their real horror lies in their wealth.

It is true that money can turn ghosts. As long as the money is in place, there will be no people in the world who are unfair, such as high-ranking government officials, local warlords, and even heads of state.

Today, there are only 4 Continental Hotels under the Brotherhood, and they are all huddled in lawless places. The most frightening thing is that it is difficult for them to receive decent assassination orders.

The Brotherhood has been established for hundreds of years, and its main and core business and income is assassination commissions. To put it bluntly, they are an ancient killer organization.

Usually, the fraternities usually receive orders through mainland hotels, and their main customer group is the intelligence agencies of various countries.

Only these rich and powerful shit-stirring sticks frequently need to use these so-called third parties to play some shady tricks secretly.

Now, due to the obstruction of the Freemasons, these intelligence agencies that are swaying have terminated their cooperation with them.

As for individual tourists, there are only a few hotels left in the Continental Hotel, and they are all located in lawless places.

These lawless places are all ruled by warlords, lawless, there will be bloody scenes on the streets all day long, and pheasant killers are everywhere.

These unprofessional guys are willing to kill for 200 dollars, and even their own parents are willing to do it for 1 dollars. Under such circumstances, how can there be a big fart order?
The words can't be too absolute. In fact, last winter, Lu Yan really got in touch with a big deal, and the salary was a full 1500 million US dollars.

The commissioner of this assassination mission is Kuncha, the emperor of Triangle Land, and the assassination target is the evil god in front of him.

At that time, Du Weiguo had just wiped out the Eight Hundred Dragons, and also flattened the Nine Chrysanthemums of Dongying. The limelight was in full swing, and Lu Yan did not take the order hastily.

Instead, it was reported to the headquarters. After the Brotherhood carefully investigated Du Weiguo's record and background, he finally gave up the mission decisively.

Now it seems that this decision is extremely wise.

Du Weiguo saw that Lu Yan's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water, and thought to himself that what he just said was a little too much, killing people.

Somewhat unbearable, he took out the cigarette case and handed him a cigarette, which was a special red panda from Huaxia.

"Come on, buddy, try it. This is a filter tip specially provided by Huaxia. It is the best cigarette in the world. I usually don't want to smoke it."

"Humph!"

Lu Yan rolled his eyes at him angrily, with a haughty look on his face, but he was also an old smoker, after all, he was not willing to refuse, and took the cigarette honestly.

Du Weiguo was not angry either, and with a smile on his face, he took out a lighter to light it for him, lit one himself, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

"By the way, Lu Yan, there is something I must tell you."

Lu Yan exhaled the smoke slowly, and replied angrily: "There is something to say, there is fart, you have money, you are cowhide, you are a goddamn uncle!"

This guy was still angry, as if he had taken gunpowder, and he spoke aggressively, but Du Weiguo was not angry, and his voice was calm:

"In 1965, when I was on a mission on Hong Kong Island, I met a guy who could arc bullets. He was of mixed race."

Lu Yan sneered, with a disdainful tone:

"Cut! That's it? I already knew that, that guy has some relationship with us, the son of a traitor, not a member of our fraternity, otherwise, why do you think you can live to this day?"

Lu Yan was not ashamed of his words, Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows lightly, and couldn't help but yell at him:
"Heh, you're bragging a little too much, right? At that time, I was the director of China's special services, and your brotherhood will be so foolish, do you dare to go wild in China?"

It was rare for Lu Yan not to refute:

"That's right, if you stay in Huaxia all the time, we really can't touch you. This is also the ancestral motto of our Brotherhood. Huaxia is outstanding, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, which is the last sentence of Shenzhou!"

Hearing this, Du Weiguo fell silent, slowly closed his eyes, and savored the unique mellow taste of red pandas. Scenes of the past flashed in his mind like a revolving lantern.

Lu Yan's expression moved slightly, he glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "What? Are you homesick?"

Du Weiguo's background is actually not a secret. There are many people who know it. Lu Yan is also the spokesperson of the Continental Hotel, so he is well-informed and naturally knows everything.

Du Weiguo opened his eyes, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded, with a slightly melancholy tone:
"Heh, I really remembered some past events, it's really unbearable to look back, before I know it, I've been out for more than a year.

Dude, to tell you the truth, I used to be just a small security guard in a factory, but now I have become a notorious murderer. "

Du Weiguo suddenly felt a little melancholy, and his tone was solemn with a hint of sadness.

It was really difficult for Lu Yan to adapt, he was stunned for a while before he realized, and spat hard:
"Bah! You're so embarrassing! Who the hell is pretending to be depressed here? You have been here for more than a year, and you have earned money that you can't make in your lifetime. You spend your days in wine and meat, craving extravagance, and falling asleep. How many pretty girls?"

The more Lu Yan spoke, the angrier he became. With a red face, he pointed at Du Weiguo's nose and cursed:

"Hypocritical! You don't know your blessings when you are in the blessings. What is going on in the north now? The water is in dire straits. You're such a bear. If you go back now, you'll die a hundred times!"

This is clearly Lu Yan's blatant revenge, and he said it with a heart-to-heart, but Du Weiguo was really poked into his heart, his expression was gloomy, he lacked interest, and had no intention of bickering.

What Lu Yan said is absolutely right, although Du Weiguo seems to be in trouble now, in fact, he is in a state of being unable to return home.

Even with the magic teleportation skill at his side, he is not sure that he can pick up Yang Caiyu's beard and tail. Now China is really not used to illness, a dragon has to coil up, and a tiger has to lie down.

Lu Yan is so humane, and with a quick glance, he knew that Du Weiguo had really lost his mind. He also knew the principle of accepting as soon as he saw something good, so he changed the topic without a trace:
"Should I say it or not, your cigarette is really easy to smoke. By the way, Wesley, do you want to specify a time to implement this order, or is it up to us to decide?"

When it came to business, Du Weiguo quickly restrained his mind and replied calmly:

"How long does it usually take for your brotherhood to prepare for assassination missions?"

When it comes to serious matters, Lu Yan's face is also serious, without any cynicism, and his tone is solemn:

"It depends on the situation, but the general preparation period will not exceed 30 days. Su'a has a high weight and tight security. It should take a maximum time limit of 30 days."

Du Weiguo nodded, and after pondering for a while, flicked the cigarette butt:

"The specific implementation time is tentatively scheduled to be one month later. You should start the pre-investigation preparations recently and wait for my notice."

Lu Yan said concisely: "Okay."

That's right, the task Du Weiguo issued to the Brotherhood this time was to assassinate Su A'tuo, and the reward was a full 3000 million U.S. dollars.

This price, even in the entire killer world, is considered to be a very explosive existence, and it has been rare for decades.

The last time there was an assassination mission with an equivalent sky-high price was in 1943, the list of assassinating Japanese admiral, Yamamoto 56, hey.

Now, Du Weiguo's idea of ​​assassinating Su A'Tuo has been exposed, and it has become a clear card. He is probably locked by the Freemasons now.

Su A'Tuo must have known that he was being targeted by the evil god. After all, he was a military oligarch with great power, so he must strictly guard against death and set up a net in his lair.

Now, apart from directly using the teleportation skill to flash directly, it is even difficult for Du Weiguo to reach Jakarta in other ways.

Su A Tuo, a demon, must die. There is no doubt about it. If he, a beast, dies, Du Weiguo will travel through time in vain.

But he has been locked, unable to move an inch, and can only kill people with a curved knife. In this situation, the brotherhood has become a very ideal choice.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and a rotten boat still has three catties of nails. Although the brotherhood is now in decline, its background and elite are still there, and its assassination skills have not been abandoned.

Moreover, they are not ordinary people, they are all capable. According to Lu Yan, if they cooperate with special sniper rifles, they can even achieve ultra-long-range sniping from 3 kilometers away.

The cowhide is amazing!

The city of Yangon is dilapidated as a whole, like a park with a strange style and intertwined with various fantasy elements.

There are dense and lush green plants everywhere, mixed with beautiful European-style buildings, dilapidated shanties, and old or resplendent pagodas.

With his left shoulder bare, the monk in red cassock floated barefoot in the street with a peaceful expression, and occasionally a slow-moving ox cart appeared.

Decent men in suits and leather shoes who walk calmly, and men of Meng nationality who are fierce, with ashes on their faces, carrying knives and guns, and wearing Longji are intertwined.

Du Weiguo didn't have a good impression of this fantasy city, and he didn't have the slightest desire to stay, but it was also the capital of Miandian after all, and it also had an airport.

After leaving the bank, without even eating a meal, Lu Yan hurriedly sent Du Weiguo to the airport.

Snakes have snake paths, and rats have rat paths. After all, Lu Yan has been running the Continental Hotel in Old Street for so long, so he naturally has his own channels.

At 2 p.m., Du Weiguo jumped in line and boarded a flight from New Delhi, via Yangon, to Bangkok.

At 4: p.m., the whole journey was calm and calm, except for the smell of curry filling the cabin, which was somewhat pungent, the plane landed smoothly at Don Mueang Airport.

An hour later, Du Weiguo didn't even leave the airport, he took the Dire sent by Moli and boarded Reina's special plane, all the way east to Hong Kong Island.

Sitting on a comfortable leather seat, Du Weiguo stroked Nightmare's head, looking at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window, feeling in his heart:

It's no wonder that power fascinates people. This is the charm of privilege. Ordinary people can only look up to him when he is so arrogant.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Du Weiguo didn't even have a piece of luggage. He walked out of Kai Tak Airport carelessly with his pockets on, a cigarette in his mouth, and his black dog on a leash. He stretched his waist vigorously and twisted his neck.

Both Lei Na and Lake are not in Hong Kong Island. Ma Wu came to pick up the plane tonight. When he saw Du Weiguo, he hurriedly trotted all the way to him, with a warm tone:
"Sir, you are back, you have worked hard all the way."

Hearing the very familiar Beijing accent, Du Weiguo felt very pleasant to his ears, reached out and patted Ma Wu's shoulder, and replied with a smile:
"Well, you're back, Lord Wu, how is Xiao Ma recovering recently?"

Hearing Du Weiguo's first sentence asking about Ma Ning's condition, Ma Wu was very moved, and his eye circles were a little red:

"Sir, I'm sorry to miss you. The pony is doing well. It has recovered and been discharged from the hospital. It will be alive and well in a few days."

Du Weiguo smiled: "That's good, fifth master, let's go, Yau Ma Tei Lao Huang Ji, I'm almost hungry, let's eat roast goose!"

Ma Wu also laughed: "Okay!"

Du Weiguo suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing by his hand. When he heard about the roast goose, Dire's tail was thrown out like a phantom like a fucking electric fan.

Lao Huang Kee Roasted Goose in Yau Ma Tei is an old shop that has been around for decades. It is one of the most authentic roasted goose on Hong Kong Island.

When Du Weiguo and the others arrived, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening, and there were only a dozen or so roast geese left in the store, all of which were rounded up by him in one go.

But this was far from enough. Night Dire, a pig, could kill half a roast tiger and a dozen roast geese in one go, even with enough teeth.

Besides, Du Weiguo has often painted big cakes for Night Dire before, and this is the first time he came to Hong Kong Island, which is known as the gourmet capital, so he naturally had to satisfy his appetite.

After Lao Huang cleaned up the roast goose, Wu Ye drove to Lianxianglou again, followed by Jiuji Beef Brisket, all of which were shop-clearing shopping.

Fifth Master drove a semi-old Chevrolet Jeep today, and he didn't stop until the car's load limit was reached and it couldn't fit any more.

Du Weiguo didn't go back to his residence, so he just found a roadside stall, ordered a few bowls of wonton noodles, took out all the food he bought, and started to show off crazily.

Ye Dire had never eaten such a delicacy before, she went crazy on the spot, eating a roast goose without stopping.

At this moment, Du Weiguo suddenly raised his head and looked at the roof of a building across the street, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

"What the hell, did you jump off the building?" (End of this chapter)