"Wesley, what kind of song are you good at?"

Reina had a dark face and glanced sideways at this cool convertible sports car. It was a bit tasteful. She lowered her eyelids and her voice was muffled.

Du Weiguo directly ignored her little mood. He stretched out his hands, spread his wings, and hugged Reina's shoulders. Without any nonsense, he got straight to the point:

"Rena, whose dog is the pirate who is entrenched in the Strait of Malacca and the no-man's land of North Sumatra?"

Mr. Lei Na was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said in a surprised tone: "Huh? This guy Bao Yugang is quite powerful, he actually begged all over you?"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo was also slightly surprised: "What? Reina, he also came to you?"

Reina rolled her eyes at him and replied angrily:

"Please, boss, this is Hong Kong Island, and it is still under our jurisdiction in England. Such foreign-related emergencies are originally under my control, okay?"

Although these words sounded a bit harsh, they were indeed the truth. Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and his tone was somewhat sarcastic:

"Yes, yes, Hong Kong Island is now a colony of our Empire on which the sun never sets, and it is also the territory of your Director Reina. So since you have already accepted the application, why does he still go to all the trouble to ask me?"

Lei Na was so choked by Du Weiguo that her anger suddenly boiled up. She threw his arm away and roared loudly:

"Wesley, do you have any conscience? Since I returned to Hong Kong, I have been busy with your affairs almost non-stop, okay?"

Reina felt extremely wronged, her eyes were red, and she counted on her fingers:

A vicious violent incident occurred at Kunpeng Film and Television, leaving a mess of casualties. You asked me to seal off the island. On the same day, an abandoned timber factory in Lau Fau Shan, Yuen Long exploded. The mountain collapsed and dozens of people were buried.

Yesterday during the day, the streets of Hong Kong Island were in flames, and at night, you went on a killing spree in the Kowloon Walled City. Boss, these things need to be put to an end, okay?"

Reina blushed and had a thick neck, pulling her neck and roaring. She was obviously holding in a lot of anger. It seemed that Du Weiguo had been making waves on Hong Kong Island in the past two days, causing a huge uproar.

Reina really tried her best to stabilize the situation, cover up these news, and maintain the superficial stability of Hong Kong Island.

Everything was in chaos in her hometown, and there was a fire in the backyard. Under such circumstances, Raina was so anxious, how could she still have time to take care of the troubles in Malacca?

Du Weiguo has never been an unreasonable person, and he also realized that what he did was indeed a bit excessive.

No matter what you say, no matter what camp Reina belongs to, she is always sincere towards him, willing to give what she wants, and obeying everything.

Du Weiguo now unconsciously regards Lei Na as a vassal and takes her strong help as a matter of course. It is a bit shameless and shameless.

"I'm sorry, Reina, it was my lack of consideration that made you feel wronged."

A real man knows his mistakes and can correct them. Du Weiguo's face is as thick as a city wall, he can bend and stretch, and he doesn't have the burden of being a superior person at all.

He immediately apologized sincerely, and even took advantage of the opportunity to hug Reina and hold her in his arms. Reina's eyes were red, she was about to cry, and she muttered aggrievedly:

"Wesley, I can swear that I am definitely not a lackey of the Freemasons. The reason why I have to persuade you repeatedly is because I really understand their terror.

Since you don't like to hear it, I won't say anything anymore. Wesley, I promise that no matter what enemy I face, I will stand firmly by your side until death."

Lei Na is also a top-notch woman. She naturally knows that Du Weiguo has had a rift with her recently. She also knows the root cause, so she took advantage of this rare opportunity to point it out directly.

Hearing Lei Na's unequivocal vow, Du Weiguo's heart inevitably felt a little uneasy. People are all emotional animals, and they are most afraid of getting along day and night.

Du Weiguo and Lei Na have gone through so much together, lived and died together, and now there is no way to treat her as a mere partner.

Gently rubbing Reina's back, her voice was gentle:

"Reina, your reminder is actually correct. It's because I've been a little too arrogant recently, self-righteous, arrogant, and a little ignorant.

We depend on each other for our lives, and our lips are broken and our teeth are cold. Reina, thank you for forgiving me for my arrogance. In the future, you will have to remind me more."

After digging into her heart and lungs, the previous resentment instantly disappeared. Reina burst into tears and suddenly put on her red lips.

Du Weiguo also responded fiercely, his emotions were agitated, and the sky was thundering and the earth was on fire. Regardless of the inappropriate environment, the two of them staged a scene that was not suitable for children in the office on the spot.

Omit ten thousand words~

I don’t know how long it took, the clouds cleared and the rain dispersed. Du Weiguo was sitting lazily on Reina’s leather office chair with a cigarette in his mouth and his feet on the table. He was calm and relaxed.

Reina was blushing, dripping with sweat, and her breath was disordered. She twisted her body and sat on her desk, looking at a brand new denim shirt with some frustration.

"The clothes are torn. This is a limited edition Louis Vuitton. I only wore it once. Wesley, you have to compensate me!"

This shirt was torn directly by Du Weiguo, who was just above him, just pulling it casually. So luxury goods are all flashy products, not bullshit.

"Tch, that BMW at the door is a gift to you. It's the only one in Hong Kong. How about it? Is it interesting?"

Du Weiguo was wealthy and generous, and he gave away the sports car after changing hands. Upon hearing this, Reina's eyes suddenly turned wild, she was so beautiful that she snorted arrogantly:

"That's more or less the same. If you are a conscientious person, I will sacrifice my heart and lungs in vain."

Lei Na was in a good mood, Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke with a smile, and changed the subject:

"So, these damn Malacca pirates are really a bunch of ownerless wild dogs?"

Reina raised her eyebrows, picked up a pencil on the table, tied up her sweat-soaked red hair with a quick movement, took the cigarette from Du Weiguo's hand, and took a deep breath:

"Yes, I am absolutely sure of this. These guys are all remnants of the former government army that were dispersed by Suat.

They usually live in the rain forest between Dumai and Xialuogan, and the hijacking of Bao Yugang's ship this time was purely accidental."

Du Weiguo gently stroked the sterling silver carved lighter in his hand, his tone full of suspicion:

"A chance event? Can it really be such a coincidence? Reina, do you think there is a possibility that someone is behind this?"

Suspicious of everything, this is the basic quality of a qualified special agent, especially now that Du Weiguo is at odds with the behemoth of Freemasonry.

Although Bourne, a Freemason in South Korea, had sent him a very clear signal of goodwill, Du Weiguo did not relax his vigilance.

Be careful and you won't make a big mistake. Facing an enemy of this magnitude, you need to be alert at all times.

Hearing Du Weiguo's question, Lei Na's face became solemn, she frowned and lowered her head to think.

Reina didn't react until the cigarette butt burned to the butt. She threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and rubbed her fingers:

"Wesley, I think it's unlikely that the Freemasons will set up a trap. First of all, they basically won't come into contact with pirates and other low-level people. They usually go up to high-rise buildings.

Secondly, this is probably not the work of the KGB. It harms others but does not benefit oneself. It does no good at all and will cause unnecessary misunderstandings in China. Therefore, they have no reason to do this."

Du Weiguo basically agreed with Reina's analysis, but his brows still furrowed tightly:

"So, if someone is behind this incident and is deliberately causing trouble and adding fuel to the flames, it's most likely that it's CIA or mi5?"

If it was really mi5 who did it, it would be equivalent to being in a fight with her roommates and being slapped hard by one of her own. Reina's face looked a little unsightly, but she still nodded and did not deny it:

"Well, judging from the current situation and motives, there is a high probability that this will be the case."

Seeing her livid face, Du Weiguo naturally understood her difficulty. Whether it was cia or mi5, from Reina's standpoint, it would be difficult for them to have a head-on conflict.

He curled his lips and patted her shoulder gently:

"Okay, Reina, you don't have to be embarrassed. This transaction is a private entrustment. I will accept it. I will go to Sumatra Island from a personal standpoint. No matter what the conspiracy is, I will kill all the pirates.

Is it over?"

Reina's tone was a little solemn:

"Wesley, from beginning to end, I smell a hint of conspiracy in this matter. It does seem like someone is deliberately setting up a trap to lure you to Sumatra Island?"

"Ha! It doesn't matter. You can escape from the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape from the fifteenth grade. You have to face what you have to face sooner or later. In this case, it is better to have a real fight as soon as possible. The winner and loser will be determined.

life and death."

Du Weiguo's tone was bold and he spoke from his heart. In fact, he has never been a person who is good at planning. He is far from the realm of Lao Yincoin, and he does not have enough strength and resources to plan.

Du Weiguo's countermeasures have always been simple and crude, single-handedly, using force to break the situation. No matter what your schemes and tricks are, I will only take your head.

Lei Na naturally understood what Du Weiguo meant, and also knew that he had already made up his mind. She would definitely not be able to persuade him, so she could only sigh:

"Wesley, tell me what support you need."

Du Weiguo stood up with a smile on his face: "Ha, nothing else. You can send a plane to take me to Pattaya first."

That night, when the sky was getting dark, Du Weiguo took Reina's Belfast plane and landed steadily at U-Tapao Airport in Pattaya.

Du Weiguo stepped off the plane at the lead, holding his pocket, taking steps like he didn't recognize his relatives, the evening breeze blew his clothes wildly, and he looked like a wild wolf.

Behind him were Joseph and Liao Wei. Joseph was fine and his expression was as usual, but Liao Wei was a little worse.

His face was pale, and his steps were a little wobbly. It was ridiculous to say that he had been in the sky in his life, and he was obviously very skilled, but he actually got airsick.

Outside the airport, there was a row of black cars parked neatly, all of them brand-new Toyota Crowns, no less than a dozen of them.

These cars blocked a section of the road very aggressively and cleared the area. Four capable men stood in front of all the cars.

All of them were wearing crisp black suits, white shirts, and bulging bags at the waist. At first glance, they looked like they were carrying a guy, and they were filled with murderous intent.

It's just that in Du Weiguo's eyes, this huge display seemed frivolous, like a team building for an insurance company.

In the middle of the motorcade was a black Rolls-Royce Silver Cloud. This car, Du Weiguo knew, was the car of Somchai Khunben, the former Pattaya emperor.

When he killed people and set fire to his seaside mansion, destroying the corpses and destroying all traces, Du Weiguo felt sorry for this car and was reluctant to destroy it. Now it has naturally become Moran's car.

Moran wore a long black windbreaker tonight, with her hair simply tied back on her head, and a slight smile on her lips. She stood in front of the car facing the wind, her hair flying.

A pair of fox eyes, half-smiling, shining with hope, and flaming red lips, seductive.

Du Weiguo walked straight in front of her. Without saying a word, he took Mo Lan into his arms without any ceremony. In front of all her subordinates, he gave her a passionate French kiss to declare his sovereignty.

After a long time, Mo Lan almost suffocated, and then he pushed Du Weiguo away, wiped his lips, rolled his eyes and said:

"What are you doing? Wesley, you damn ghost, we haven't seen each other for so long, and you want to suffocate me to death when we meet!"
To be continued...