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

At 1 o'clock in the morning, at Kai Tak Airport on Hong Kong Island, there were dark clouds and heavy rain.

Du Weiguo personally drove the Hercules transport aircraft stolen from the Okinawa base and landed steadily on the runway.

Below, countless black umbrellas were propped up, and the black sky was so big that it was indistinguishable from the dark night. Of course, they were all the people coming to pick up the plane.

Zhao Yingnan, who had regained consciousness, stood in the center of the team with a pale face. When he saw Du Weiguo, he flew into his arms like a swallow returning to the forest.

"Wei Guo, you're back, me, me~"

She was speechless and choked in the middle of her words, just like a little girl who had been bullied.

In this raid launched by the True Immortal Sect, Zhao Yingnan would definitely have been kidnapped if Ye Li hadn't suddenly emerged, and the bodyguard group she had carefully selected had once again suffered 11 casualties. The scene was horrific.

In addition to grief and anger, she also felt deeply scared. This was the fourth time she had been attacked, and it seemed like it would never end.

Behind Zhao Yingnan, in addition to dozens of bodyguards, stood one after another Lu Yan, Lancelot, Xiao Ma, Nightmare, Yeli, Lake, Uncle Jiu, Pengzi, and Zou Yaozu, all of whom were considered direct descendants of Du Weiguo. .

This battle is definitely earth-shattering. Any one of these people is stomping their feet. The existence of Hong Kong Island's three waves, if combined, is enough to overturn the entire Hong Kong Island.

"Yingnan, I already know everything about the situation on Hong Kong Island. I'm sorry that you were implicated because of me.

But don’t worry, these lunatics from the True Immortal Sect, I guarantee, will make them regret being born in this world. "

Du Weiguo put his arms around Zhao Yingnan's shoulders and whispered comfort in her ear.

"No! This time, don't take action, I will handle it."

Zhao Yingnan wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously and broke away from his arms. His eyes were firm and his tone was firm, even with a hint of evil aura.

"Huh? You handle it?"

Du Weiguo was slightly surprised and raised his brows slightly. Zhao Yingnan looked at him deeply:

"Yes, I will handle it. I have heard Uncle Jiu explain clearly the cause and effect of the matter. These lunatics from the True Immortal Sect are trying to use your hands to realize their great dream of becoming immortals.

Although this must be their illusory delusion, but even so, I will not let them get their way. "

After a slight pause, her eyes were bright and her tone became more and more harsh:

"I will cut off their thoughts and let them fall into complete despair and die without a burial place!"

Looking at the slightly unfamiliar Zhao Yingnan in front of him, who even had a hint of vicious and violent temperament, Du Weiguo couldn't help but sigh, but then he smiled.

It's right to think about it. If you live in the Qi and nourish the body, no matter how pure your nature is and you have been in a high position for a long time, especially after seeing too much life and death, you will still develop the determination to kill.

Du Weiguo smiled and waved his bold hand:

"Okay! Megan, then I will leave the power to you to handle this matter. Everyone in Hong Kong Island, including me, will obey your orders and follow your lead."

"That's pretty much it."

Zhao Yingnan also smiled, but then his face became solemn and slightly dissatisfied, and he pursed his lips towards Du Weiguo:

"I said, Mr. Wesley, you have been to Japan for just two days, and you have brought me another sister back?"

Not far behind Du Weiguo, stood Mao Ye Aiyi with confused eyes and a slightly embarrassed look. No, she has now changed her name to Mao Aiyi.

The white camouflage clothes she wore before were stained with mud and blood and were already dirty. She was now wearing Du Weiguo's windbreaker, so Zhao Yingnan misunderstood her.

"Oh, this is Mao Aiyi. She doesn't speak Chinese. She is my subordinate. I specially invited her from Japan to replace Mad Cow."

Du Weiguo introduced it belatedly, and then said to Mao Aiyi in English:

"Ai Yi, this is Megan, my wife, this is Lu Yan, my friend, and Lancelot, Lake~~"

"Hello, madam, hello to you, my name is Mao Aiyi, I am Mr. Wesley's attendant, please take care of me."

Mao Aiyi bowed deeply to Zhao Yingnan and everyone else. Her courtesy was impeccable. Her English was also very good. She positioned herself as an attendant, which was quite appropriate.

Seeing her posture, Zhao Yingnan immediately knew that he had wrongly blamed Du Weiguo. She was not an unreasonable character, and her face showed a shy look:

"Miss Aiyi, hello, Wesley, I'm sorry, I~"

Du Weiguo waved his hand and interrupted her:

"Forget it, Mao Aiyi was slightly injured earlier. Xiaoma, please take her to the hospital for bandage and examination first, and change clothes at the same time."

"Okay, sir, Miss Aiyi, please come with me." Xiao Ma responded happily.

At this point, I have to make a digression.

Now Kunpeng Pictures, in addition to Brother Xiao Long, has also established its own actor training class. Currently, it has signed several potential newcomers.

Zheng Shaoqiu, Lin Zhenying, and Lin Qingxia are all actors who will become famous in later generations, but are now unknown actors.

Last month, a martial arts movie "Chu Liuxiang" hosted by Xiao Ma and starring Zheng Shaoqiu and Zhao Nazi, sold more than 300 million Hong Kong dollars in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, and it was an instant hit.

Currently, the filming of the second sequel has started, and even the third one is on the schedule. Mr. Gu Long from Wanwan personally serves as the screenwriter. The dragon and tiger martial arts masters in the crew include Mr. Xu and Yuan Baye, hey.

All in all, as the president of Kunpeng Pictures, Xiao Ma is now considered a powerful figure in Hong Kong Island.

However, in Du Weiguo's case, he was just the lowest-level servant, and could only do some miscellaneous and small errands.

Needless to say, Du Weiguo's current class has really moved up.

A moment later, at 1 o'clock in the morning, Baishawan Villa was brightly lit and full of guests. Everyone who came to pick up the plane just now was not missing except Xiao Ma.

On the sofa, Du Weiguo slowly exhaled the smoke and joked with a smile:

"Everyone is here and it's getting late. Commander-in-Chief Megan, how do you want to fight this battle? Can you give me a charter?"

Although Du Weiguo's words were a bit teasing, he was also trying to support her. Otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to mobilize the proud soldiers in front of her.

Zhao Yingnan was not stupid either. She instantly understood Du Weiguo's intention, and her heart suddenly warmed up. She did not show any timidity, she straightened her back and said without hesitation:

"First and most importantly, no matter what, Wesley, don't take action. You can't fulfill the wishes of these lunatics."

“Second, since these lunatics are certain that Wesley can help them ascend to immortality, then the initiative is on our side.

They were also very well informed. They knew that Wesley had returned to Hong Kong Island and would definitely show up and try their best to lure him into the trap. "

At this point, Zhao Yingnan suddenly paused, looking at Lake and Uncle Jiu with burning eyes, and his tone became a little cold.

"Mr. Lake, Uncle Ninth, these lunatics have planted a nail on your side. You must take the opportunity to pull out this mole this time."

Uncle Jiu's face was gloomy and he lowered his head without speaking. Reike's face turned red and he replied with a shy voice:

"Mr. Wesley, Miss Megan, please rest assured. I promise that the mole will be found out as soon as possible. The investigation has now begun."

Du Weiguo's dragon came and went with no end in sight, and Uncle Jiu could not determine his whereabouts at all.

Therefore, his whereabouts were most likely leaked through other channels, and for other channels, Lake was fully responsible.

"Okay, Mr. Lake, it's up to you."

As the old saying goes, you don't need a heavy hammer to play a drum. Zhao Yingnan stopped when he was ready, nodded to Lake, and continued:

"Third, as long as these bastards dare to show their faces, please ask Uncle Jiu to mobilize the police force, and President Zou will coordinate and surround them completely, so as to catch the turtle in the jar.

At that time, Lu Yan, Lancelot, Nightmare, and Yeli will be responsible for the main attack, Lake's special operations team will be responsible for assists, Wesley will be in charge of the field, and the police will maintain security around the perimeter. "

After a slight pause, Zhao Yingnan's tone was sonorous and full of anger:

"All the bastards of the True Immortal Sect will be killed regardless of the reason, regardless of gender, age or child. No one will be left alive."

Everyone was silent, even Du Weiguo looked at her in surprise.

Uncle Jiu's long eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and just when he was about to speak, Lu Yan clapped his hands vigorously, gave him a thumbs up, and praised loudly:

"Okay! Repaying grievances directly and eradicating the root causes should have been done a long time ago. Meghan, I applaud with both hands! The first battle will be left to me. Don't worry, I will never be soft-hearted."

Lake also stood up and said in a serious tone: "Okay, Miss Megan, I will actively cooperate, resolutely complete the task, clear all peripheral obstacles, and kill these cult terrorists."

His statement was equivalent to directly characterizing the True Immortal Sect as a cult, a cult, and a terrorist in his official capacity, which made Uncle Jiu speechless.

Du Weiguo also felt that there was no problem with Zhao Yingnan's arrangement. Originally, the general trend was his, and he just had to get over it in an upright manner.

As for the group of hidden demons and demons from the True Immortal Sect, although they are a bit capable of doing evil, they only dare to play dirty tricks in secret.

Really hard steel, Lu Yan, Lancelot, and Night Dire, Ye Li's dream combination can basically sweep everything.

Especially when the Night Dire unleashes its complete body with full firepower, its combat power is so fierce that even Du Weiguo has to retreat.

The reason why some of their previous performances were not only satisfactory was because they had to defend passively every time, and they had to protect Zhao Yingnan, a loser, which greatly reduced their combat effectiveness.

Du Weiguo put out his cigarette butt:

"Okay, the arrangements are pretty good. The only question now is, will these lunatics show up? When will they show up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lake's satellite phone rang, and he quickly picked it up:

"I'm Lake, what? Okay, you guys protect the scene, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, he walked quickly to Du Weiguo:

"Mr. Wesley, an English director of the Aviation Administration, Bowen, we suspect that he is the suspect who leaked the information before.

He had just been found dead at home. He was found dead in the same manner as the third prince. He had been heartbroken. A bloody sharp knife was left at the scene, and the police dog responded. "

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo couldn't help rolling his eyes, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, he looked at Zhao Yingnan, and his tone was a little emotional:

"Good guy, to be honest, these lunatics are really eager to die! Damn, my hands are itching, I wish I could send them to immortality as soon as possible."

Zhao Yingnan rolled her eyes at him: "That's not possible. Mr. Lu Yan, please lead the team and let's go over and have a look."

Lake naturally said nothing: "Okay!"

"We agreed, I'll take the lead, no one can compete with me!"

Lu Yan stood up holding a heavy black travel bag, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The bag was filled with various weapons and spare magazines. Lu Yan was really filled with anger. He wanted to have a hearty fight this time and let out the turbid anger in his chest.

Du Weiguo also stood up and hugged Zhao Yingnan: "Let's go, I'll join in the fun and meet the living immortals."

In fact, Du Weiguo was still a little uneasy. It was not that he doubted Lu Yan's fighting power, but mainly because he was worried that Nightmare would be stimulated and show his true form and go berserk.

There is also the safety of Zhao Yingnan. In fact, she is not too weak, but among a group of perverted monsters, she seems a bit weak.

Zhao Yingnan was considerate and knew that Du Weiguo was worried, so he nodded sensibly:

"Okay, but you have to promise not to take action no matter what."

Du Weiguo raised his hand with a smile and made an OK gesture: "No problem, I promise."

At 3 o'clock in the morning, Hong Kong Island is freezing and windy.

Sham Shui Po, Mongkok Flower Market, a high-end single apartment.

The entire 18th floor was under martial law by the fully armed MI field team. In the innermost room, there was a pool of dark black blood that was almost drying up on the floor of the living room, and the fishy smell was pungent and unpleasant.

A bald, obese middle-aged man was naked, lying sprawled in a pool of blood. This was the British director of the Air Traffic Control Bureau, Bowen.

Bao Ken's face was livid, with a strange smile on his face. A bloody hole was ripped out of his chest, and his intact heart was thrown aside. There was a bloody curved-edged dagger next to him.

The scene was so bloody that Du Weiguo was just about to turn around and block Zhao Yingnan's sight, but she gently shook her head and said in a calm but firm voice:

"It's okay, Wesley, I'm not afraid of this anymore."

"Sorry, Yingnan, it's all because of me that you have to face this."

Du Weiguo sighed with emotion, patted her hand, and said in her ear. Zhao Yingnan held his hand with his backhand:

"Wei Guo, I chose this all by myself, I admit it."

"Meow~"

Ye Li, who had been squatting on Du Weiguo's shoulder, suddenly let out a soft cry, and Nightmare beside his legs also sniffed.

Du Weiguo turned his head and stroked Yeli's smooth, satin-like fur lovingly: "Yeli, have you noticed anything?"

"Meow~"

Like a little girl, Ye Li nodded affirmatively and rubbed his cheek gently, slightly suspected of competing with Zhao Yingnan for favor.

"Yeli is awesome!" Du Weiguo was a little dumbfounded and gently rubbed its little head.

At this time, Night Dire seemed a little unconvinced. She shook her head and tail, purred in her throat, and rubbed her big butt against his leg.

Du Weiguo could only stretch out his hand, patted its big head helplessly, and said casually:

"Okay, okay, I understand, Nightmare, you are great too. Now that we have discovered something, let's set off!"

A moment later, we were on the dark Tsing Kwai Highway leading to Tsuen Wan.

The night dire spread its hooves like lightning, galloping on the empty road. Ye Li was holding it on its big head, as if it had taken root on the ground, motionless.

Behind this pair of cat and dog uncles, there were countless huge convoys with their car lights turned off, and the horizon could not be seen at a glance, like evil soldiers passing through the border, which was particularly eye-catching.

The first car was a modified Land Rover, with the handsome old man Lancelot driving the car himself. Lu Yan sat in the passenger seat with an expressionless face, focusing on checking the firearm in his hand.

At this moment, he was holding an MP5 with a drum-type magazine equipped with a silencer. The drum was also specially made and had a capacity of up to 120 rounds.

Ever since he met Du Weiguo and came to Hong Kong Island, Lu Yan, who has always made his mark in the world with a carved Colt and is extremely chic, has also suffered from a severe phobia of lack of firepower.

All the weapons of Qing Yishui are drum-fed. There is no way. Du Weiguo's enemies are not only strong, but also numerous. They always use overwhelming human tactics. He really can't stand it.

Not to mention him, even Lancelot, who has always been classical and believed most in cold weapons, had to get himself a drum-style spray gun, a magically modified Remington 870p.

"Crack!"

Lu Yan flipped up the insurance cover with a familiarity, and said in a harsh and sinister tone: "Wesley, we have agreed that when we get to the place, you will never interfere!"

"Okay, I promise, even if I watch you being tortured to death by others, I will never do anything. I will just hold my arms and watch the fun."

In the back seat, Du Weiguo held a cigarette in his mouth and joked with a smile. Lu Yan spat viciously:

"Bah! What a fart! These hidden bastards still want to torture me? I'll squeeze out their yolks!"

Du Weiguo pouted: "Okay, I hope your skills will be as tough as your mouth later."

Originally it was just a daily bickering, but Du Weiguo's ridicule made Lu Yan furious. His eyes suddenly turned fierce, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out:

"Wesley, if you don't accept it, let's practice alone another day. Last time, I suffered from the disadvantage of the weapon, which allowed you to take advantage."

"Heh, you have to stand at attention when you're being beaten, Lu Yan, and stop making excuses for yourself."

Du Weiguo sneered. Just when Lu Yan was about to run away, he took out two black half-face masks from the bag beside him and handed them to him and Lancelot respectively.

"If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. Now, this is MI6's black technology. It can isolate most known poisonous gases, and the sieve holes are fine enough to resist the poisonous insects of the True Immortal Sect."

This gas mask is worth 3 US dollars, which is shockingly expensive, but the effect is very powerful and it is worth the money.

Du Weiguo had ordered one for everyone under his command a long time ago, and it was just delivered to Lake in Hong Kong Island yesterday.

Lu Yan was not polite. He took it and tried it on his face. They were all custom-made and fit perfectly.

However, he was used to being tough-talking, and he cursed and complained:

"Hmph, you have such a good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier? If you had this thing earlier, you wouldn't have let those bastards escape last time."

At this moment, Du Weiguo suddenly frowned and his face suddenly became serious. (End of chapter)