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

Hakkari in Persia is just a small city with a population of hundreds of thousands. The largest hotel in the city is called Dynasty Salma Hotel.

The name sounds quite domineering, but in fact the hotel is not big, with only 6 floors and a hundred rooms.

Now, the entire hotel has been directly booked by the wealthy Akira Sassoon. Even all the service staff have been cleared out and replaced by his cronies.

This is the pomp and circumstance of a well-established wealthy family, it is inhumane.

On the top floor of the hotel, there is the best suite, with an arc dome, a resplendent living room full of Arabian style.

Du Weiguo was sitting on the leather sofa with his legs crossed, a cigar in his mouth, and his expression was half-smiling, which was a bit meaningful.

"Akira, do you want to invest in Kuiana? As a personal act, or on behalf of the entire Sassoon family."

Akira, who was sitting opposite him, no longer had the confidence to be unruly and unruly before. He nodded slightly awkwardly and his tone became very humble:

"Yes, Mr. Wesley, I want to invest in Guyana on behalf of the entire Sassoon family. Not only the Sassoon family, but also several other families want to invest in Guyana together."

Akira said that he would invest in Kuiana, and even brought a few younger brothers with him. Of course, it was not just a literal meaning, but he wanted to change his family and join the army of the evil god.

This old man wants to make a big bet!

If this thing really succeeds, then the Sassoon family will be the first Yutai chaebol to abandon the Freemasonry and join the evil god's sect.

Moreover, Akira is also the deputy speaker of the High Table Council, with a high position of authority. His betrayal will inevitably trigger a chain reaction like a landslide.

This incident can be regarded as the prelude to the collapse and decline of Freemasonry, and it is also a sign of the complete rise of the evil gods.

I have to say that Akira, a young and old man, really made Du Weiguo look at him with his boldness and courage.

The reason why the Sassoon family has been able to stand firm since the Opium War and have been famous for hundreds of years must be something real.

At least this simple skill of daring to be the first in the world is done in a decent way.

"Akira, although Freemasonry has been in a state of decline recently, there are still three nails in the rotten ship.

You can't wait to take refuge in me now. Isn't this decision a bit too aggressive? Aren't you afraid of becoming the target of public criticism? "

Hearing his words, Du Weiguo exhaled smoke, his tone was slightly teasing, and he directly broke through the window paper.

Akira smiled so blindly that he didn't even notice his eyebrows, looking slightly flattering:

"Mr. Wesley, you also know that our Sassoon family has been businessmen for generations, and our long history has convinced us of one truth.

Any investment has risks, and the higher the risk, the greater the return. It is all gambling anyway, and I am willing to bet on the one with the highest return. "

After a slight pause, the old man quickly glanced at Du Weiguo's face before he continued:

"Experience accumulated in the past also fully illustrates a problem. The person who dares to be the first to eat crabs often eats the most and makes the most money."

"Hehehe~"

After listening to his explanation, Du Weiguo was overjoyed: "To put it bluntly, I just bought the bottom. Now is the time when my market is at its lowest."

Akira's face looked slightly suffocated, but he still chose to tell the truth:

"That's true, but Mr. Wesley, you must be the best in the future and the best in the world. That's why our Sassoon family decided to place a bet."

Quite honest, Du Weiguo curled his lips noncommittally:

"Okay, let's talk about it, Akira, what do you want to invest in Kuiana? How much?"

Akira already knew the case and answered without hesitation:

"That's it, Mr. Wesley, we have a total of 6 families. The first batch of investment is initially planned to be 30 billion US dollars, mainly focusing on the urban renewal of Georgetown, as well as housing construction, and~~"

"Real estate?" Du Weiguo raised his hand to interrupt him:

"Akira, you have to understand that Kuiya is vast and sparsely populated. Even the capital city of Saint-Germain only has a few hundred thousand people. Even if there are more people in the city recently due to the free trade zone and the construction of factories, it is not that big. market."

Akira explained calmly:

"Yes, Mr. Wesley, I am aware of the situation in St. George's Town. Therefore, the main content of the first batch of investments, in addition to real estate, is to attract immigrants. We plan~"

"Stop!"

Du Weiguo's brows suddenly furrowed and his tone was stern:

"Immigrate? What do you want to do? Create a state within a state in Guyana and repeat the routine of state-building in the Middle East?"

Akira knew that Du Weiguo had misunderstood, and quickly explained:

"No, no, Mr. Wesley, you misunderstood. Our plan is mainly to immigrate Chinese from Hong Kong Island and attract American immigrants from surrounding countries."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's expression suddenly turned from cloudy to clear, and he became interested:

"Immigrate from Hong Kong Island? How exactly does it work?"

Seeing Du Weiguo's reaction, Akira knew that he had made the right bet. A sly look flashed in his eyes, and his tone became much calmer:

"Mr. Wesley, you also know that due to some special reasons in the north, the population of Hong Kong Island has surged recently. Currently, the Hong Kong Island government has begun to restrict immigration and smuggling.

Kuiana is a vast country with a sparse population, and countless jobs are about to be created. The Chinese people are well-known for their diligence and intelligence, so everyone can find what they need! "

Tsk, good guy, he is really shrewd and has no plans left. Araki's idea hit Du Weiguo's heart hard.

He is about to start a large-scale construction project in Guyana, show his ambitions, and build his ideal country. At present, the government, funds, and technology are all in place.

Everything is ready, only the people are missing.

Recently, Du Weiguo has been thinking hard about where to recruit people. Previously, he wanted Zhao Yingnan to cooperate with the chartering king to transport manpower to Kuiana in the form of recruitment.

However, such an approach is, after all, a bit unfair, inconsistent with its words, and its scale is limited, and it is extremely easy to cause unnecessary criticism.

The plan proposed by Akira solved this problem extremely perfectly, and it really did what he thought and solved the urgent need.

Du Weiguo had to admit that he was able to make a lot of money and even monopolize the financial industry around the world. This was indeed unique and insightful.

His mood obviously improved:

"Very well, Akira, continue to talk about your second phase plan."

With Du Weiguo's approval, Akira's tone became more confident:

"Okay, Mr. Wesley, in the second phase, we still plan to invest US$30 billion in the people's livelihood sector and work hard on food, clothing, housing and transportation."

Seeing that Du Weiguo was smiling and had no objections, Akira struck while the iron was hot and bravely continued:

"In the third phase, we plan to invest US$100 to US$200 billion in education, medical care, high-tech projects, and military-industrial projects."

Damn, this is to copy the way the Freemasons control Citigroup and fully intervene in all industries.

Du Weiguo's face suddenly turned cold, his brows furrowed, and just as he was about to speak, Miss Hu, who had been listening silently, suddenly spoke.

Her tone was very domineering:

"Akira, your third-stage investment plan is completely unnecessary. Wesley cannot fake these projects that involve core interests."

Immediately, she changed the topic: "However, if you have so much money that you have no place to use it, eastern Persia has a vast territory and a large population, so there is a lot of investment demand."

Miss Hu glanced at Akira with a half-smile: "It's all surrender anyway, I think you won't refuse."

"Hahaha, yes, that's exactly what I wanted to say." Du Weiguo smiled happily, heartlessly.

Akira's eyes flashed with dark disappointment, and he smiled dryly: "Of course, of course."

It was late at night, and everything in the small town of Hakkali was silent, and the silence was so breathtaking.

In the suite, on the large double bed, after the clouds had cleared and the rain had cleared, Du Weiguo held Miss Hu's waist, and the two of them were talking all night long.

Miss Hu's tone was lazy: "Da Du, suddenly I don't want to stay in this desolate desert anymore."

Du Weiguo gently rubbed her smooth jade shoulder: "What should I say?"

Miss Hu stood up slowly, lit a cigarette, and said in a deep voice:

"Du Da, you also know that I have lived for a long time, and I have seen many prosperity come to an end, Zhu Tower collapsed, and the so-called grand plans and hegemony and overwhelming power are just clouds and meaningless."

Du Weiguo was delighted:

"Hu Da, didn't you come here excitedly before, wanting to make a name for yourself? What? You were discouraged before you even started?"

Miss Hu’s eyes were distant:

"Duda, you said that the hard work we put into buying property now is nothing more than adding some cumbersome extraneous things. What's the point?

You said before that the universe is vast and there are countless strong people. Isn't it better to practice internal strength and strengthen one's own strength more safely? "

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo also turned over and sat up, taking the half cigarette butt in her hand.

"It makes sense."

"why?"

"Strength is a part of strength. As the saying goes, a single thread cannot make a thread and a single tree cannot make a forest. It stands to reason that my combat power is not bad, but I have been forced into desperate situations by the Freemasons several times. Why?" Exhaling the smoke, Du Weiguo Ask and answer yourself:

"Because they have power, extremely large and terrifying power, with just one order, countless people come forward to help them, so the Freemasons can be omniscient, omnipotent, and pervasive."

Du Weiguo flicked the cigarette butt, and his tone was slightly vicissitudes of life:

"You see Merlin and his friends are living examples. They are both top masters, but they were forced to be separated for 200 years. The root cause is because they have no power."

"Yeah~"

Miss Hu let out a long sigh and leaned against his chest, which was like steel, stroking his bruises lovingly.

"Everyone only knows that the Evil God is invincible, but who has seen your body covered with scars?"

Miss Hu looked a little sad and depressed tonight. She changed from her usual open-mindedness, decisiveness, and even a little decadent.

The root cause is that she knows very well that separation is imminent.

Du Weiguo is a busy man. He cannot stay in this desert forever. As soon as the affairs of the Ascot family come to an end, he will leave immediately.

Moreover, time has now entered the countdown stage.

At this moment, Natasha, a foreign woman, was frantically searching for the whereabouts of the old Achilles Ascot.

This foreign woman has also become ruthless. At present, she has personally led a team of six A-force assault teams to kill three Ascot family leaders in a row.

Previously, in the Gobi Desert outside Sumail City, she was severely beaten by Du Weiguo, and she immediately corrected her attitude.

Of course she didn't dare to break up with Du Weiguo. She was also smart enough to know that swearing was useless. Everything had to be proven by actions.

To sum up, this time Natasha personally led the team to help Miss Hu control the Ascot family, which was to hand in the investment certificate.

With Natasha's identity and position, she went on a killing spree in Persia. Such an act would inevitably turn against the most powerful Persian country in the Arab world, and thereby lose a potentially important strategic partner.

Compared with the small gains gained from having good relations with Iraq, the losses are unimaginable.

After all, she had had several romantic relationships, so Du Weiguo wouldn't push her to a dead end, he would just keep her honest.

Du Weiguo smiled openly:

"If you want to be prominent in front of others, you will have to suffer behind others. I will be satisfied until I can do everything."

Then he turned his eyes and pinched Miss Hu's breasts: "Spring night is too short, why don't we play King Zhou's play on Daji again~"

Three days later, in the morning, Kayseri City.

The Ascot family held a meeting of all members, and Achilles was officially elected as the new head of the family and also served as the speaker of the parliament.

Compared with the size of previous councils, this time the family council was obviously much deserted, with three elders missing and 3 high-ranking members.

These guys with different ideas were naturally eliminated.

Naturally, Miss Hu and her party did not play any role in the parliament and did not even attend the meeting.

But everyone present at the meeting was aware of their existence and knew in their hearts that this was the real master.

On the outskirts of Kayseri, in an unusually spacious private estate, Hu Da stood by the window, looking at the gray sky. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Achilles, a little old man, walked in with his waist hunched over and his tone was humble. He held a catalog in his hands and handed it to Miss Hu respectfully.

"Master, this is the property directory of the Ascot family. Please take a look."

After seeing Miss Hu's decisive killing, this little old man who was afraid of death had been completely subdued, and even recognized his master without any moral integrity.

Miss Du took the catalog and threw it aside without even looking at it. She said in a calm tone:

"Achilles, tell me a little bit about Ascot's family background, in a nutshell."

"Yes, Master, Ascot currently has 73 factories, covering areas such as food, clothing, housing, transportation, military industry, medicine, and construction engineering.

It has 39 hotels, 6 casinos, 432 shops of various types, and 120 million acres of various fields and pastures. Its annual total revenue is 50 billion U.S. dollars, and its net income is about 6 million U.S. dollars. "

Miss Hu smacked her lips noncommittally: "Achilles, how much of this property belongs directly to me?"

Achilles was groveling, with a dog-headed look, and replied calmly:

"Master, you have 36 factories, 22 hotels, 3 casinos, 244 stores, approximately 430 million acres of land, and an annual net profit of approximately US$3 million."

“How much cash can I call upon right now?”

"About 2 million US dollars."

Miss Hu frowned: "So few?"

Achilles was about to explain in fear when Miss Hu suddenly waved her hand:

"Forget it, these are not important anyway, Achilles, how much armed force can we mobilize now?"

"Uh~"

Upon hearing this question, Achilles, who was answering fluently, suddenly got stuck:

"I'm very sorry, Master. The family's armed forces have been controlled by Mina before. I only know roughly~~"

"Stop talking nonsense, just get to the point." Miss Hu was very impatient and interrupted him coldly.

Achilles panicked and stammered:

"Yes, yes, the trained elite armed forces can probably gather more than 3000 people, but they are all scattered in various territories."

"Whoo~"

Miss Hu imitated Du Weiguo, flicked the cigarette butt to pieces, and ordered in a stern tone:

“马上把1/2，不2/3的武装力量集合起来，另外再征召5000名青壮接受为期半年的统一军事训练。

After that, they will be assigned to station in various territories. From now on, 3% of all industrial income in each place will be handed over to be used exclusively for military training. "

Upon hearing this, Achilles suddenly broke out in sweat. This new master was a hundred times more ruthless than Mina. He was simply resorting to violence.

Good guy! With a big mouth, more than 7000 armed forces must be assembled, and 3% of the profits will be recovered.

Let alone whether those family members can accept it, can the Persian government tolerate such a large-scale private armed force?

At this moment, Miss Hu continued in a faint tone:

"You don't have to worry about the government, and you don't have to worry about the instructors. The KGB will take care of it for us. We will send everyone to Iraq for training, and then disperse back to the country.

In addition, all family properties related to military property and ordnance industry will be immediately and unconditionally taken back and placed under my direct control without any excuse. "

After saying this, Miss Hu stared at the stunned Achilles with a smile but not a smile:

"What? Achilles, are you having trouble?"

Facing Miss Hu's dark red eyes, which were as fascinating as the abyss, Achilles nodded like garlic:

"No no!"

Miss Hu waved her hands like a fly: "Okay, let's go down and do things."

Achilles, who had almost lost all his strength, left like a zombie. Miss Hu lit another cigarette and continued to look up at the sky.

"Okay, stop looking, they've already disappeared."

Seeing her devastated look, Hu San said sourly.

At this moment, in the sky above Kushk, above the 10,000-meter cloud layer, Du Weiguo's special plane was flying smoothly.

The plane was piloted by Mei Lin, and the co-pilot was Su Kali. Du Weiguo was the only one in the cabin, frowning in deep thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

Pattaya, beachfront villa area under reconstruction.

In this reconstruction, Moran was ruthless and spent a lot of money. The foundations of the entire villa area were laid with a depth of 24 meters, and the reinforced concrete buildings were connected to each other.

Once attacked, it is an indestructible underground fortress.

At this moment, Mo Lan was standing alone on the beach, staring at the sparkling sea in a daze. Tang Li ran over excitedly with a telegram in his hand:

"Madam boss, sir is back, sir is back!" (End of chapter)