People are inherently self-aware, and they also need to understand the situation clearly.
Du Weiguo had been making waves in Hong Kong Island before, and he was unscrupulous. He could be said to have killed people when others stood in his way, and killed gods when he stood in the way of gods. He seemed to have endless glory, but in fact he had already embarked on a road of no return.
He must have touched other people's interests, but the most terrifying thing was that in order to complete the task, he had to get involved with Reina.
There is absolutely no way to cover up this matter and no way to deny it.
You know, Lei Na is the person in charge of MI6, and her attitude is naturally antagonistic. Du Weiguo's cooperation with her is a red line, and at the same time, his tail is firmly grasped.
Therefore, Du Weiguo had already anticipated what he would encounter after returning to Forty-Nine City, and had done enough psychological preparation. He had even prepared for the worst.
As for Hu Fei, before he landed on Hong Kong Island, he had made a bold promise that he could do whatever it took and let go. Even if the sky was broken, someone would tell the truth.
Hey, whoever wants to believe this is just a fool.
Of course, Du Weiguo would not be so stupid. He was simply forced to have no choice. Ever since he landed on Hong Kong Island and was betrayed by the guy named Feiyu, he had actually lost his choice.
His method may seem reckless or even crazy, but in fact it is the only choice.
The situation at that time was urgent. If the investigation and search were carried out step by step, the mission would inevitably fail, allowing Bai Jian to successfully complete the transaction and even escape.
By then, I'm afraid Du Weiguo's fate will be even worse!
Returning to the present, Du Weiguo followed Director Luo calmly and got into a black Volga sedan and left the airport.
From the time Du Weiguo got off the plane until he left in the car, except for giving the microfilm to Hu Fei, he didn't say a single word to him the whole time.
Facts speak louder than words. There is no need to say more and there is nothing to say.
Du Weiguo was on Hong Kong Island. In order to complete this damn task, he really worked hard and narrowly escaped death. After all the troubles, he faced the worst outcome that was expected.
Even though he had been prepared for this in his heart, he still couldn't hide the strong feeling of disappointment. There is nothing sadder than heartbreak, that's probably the case.
Looking at the car gradually receding in the dark night, Guo Hanhong frowned, his expression gloomy, and he said worriedly:
"Boss, did you really just watch him being taken away like this? Du Weiguo's reaction today was a bit serious.
Du Weiguo is probably really heartbroken this time. We all know in our hearts what exactly did he pay to complete this almost impossible task?
Once we encounter such an almost unsolvable task in the future, who can take on it? Also, Du Weiguo has a strong temper. Faced with this treatment, you are not afraid of him being forced~"
Lao Guo finally endured it, and he forcefully suppressed the word "anti".
He didn't dare to say or even think about it.
If a character like Du Weiguo was really forced to go berserk in Sijiu City, the scene would be so terrifying that it would make people shudder just thinking about it.
Absolutely shattering!
Hu Fei did not speak immediately, but glanced at him coldly, pursed his lips tightly, clutched the microfilm in his hand hard, and his body was trembling slightly.
His emotions were also extremely agitated. After a long time, he exhaled a long breath, handed the microfilm to Lao Guo, and ordered in a low tone:
"Lao Guo, please contact the experts on standby immediately to identify the authenticity of this film."
"yes."
Lao Guo took the film solemnly, put it away close to his body, and was about to turn around and leave. But only halfway through, he stopped and asked tentatively:
Boss, are you really going to give up on Du Weiguo? Boss, is this true~"
Hu Fei's face was livid, and veins popped out on his forehead. He waved his hand in an extremely irritable manner, interrupting his ramblings:
"Guo Hanhong, what are you talking about? Execute the order immediately!"
"yes!"
Hu Fei was really angry, but Lao Guo did not continue to persuade him. He responded dully, turned around and left.
On the way back by car alone, Hu Fei's face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water.
Before Du Weiguo left the airport, his cold eyes with almost no warmth kept reappearing in his mind, making him feel on pins and needles and trembling all over.
In fact, he was even more anxious than Lao Guo, and he felt like everything was burning inside.
You know, Hu Fei is Du Weiguo's immediate boss, and the relationship is one of mutual prosperity and loss.
In addition, Hu Fei himself is also an extremely protective person, but sitting in his current position, he has many things to consider and weigh, and his performance is not outgoing enough.
Lao Guo is right. Du Weiguo performed an almost impossible task almost perfectly on Hong Kong Island this time.
As a senior covert front worker, Hu Fei could think with his heels how difficult his situation would be at that time.
Du Weiguo completed such an arduous task, not only did he not receive any awards or honors, but he ended up in jail.
As his superior, this huge feeling of powerlessness almost drove Hu Fei crazy.
Originally, Du Weiguo's previous actions on Hong Kong Island had been characterized as a bold and bold hero, showing off his power.
It's a pity that God has unpredictable circumstances, and people have misfortunes and misfortunes!
With the recent change of seasons, the weather suddenly became hotter. The old leader suffered an old injury and his condition worsened. Due to the strong intervention of the Health Bureau, he had to be hospitalized for recuperation.
Also, the old man who had previously supported Du Weiguo and awarded him a gold medal for immunity from death, recently also happened to be on a visit abroad.
As a result, the situation took a turn for the worse and evolved into the embarrassing situation it is today. It’s time and destiny!
Hu Fei knew very well that Du Weiguo must be extremely aggrieved at this moment, and even alienated.
But he was powerless. In the face of Gong Gong's general trend, Hu Fei was nothing more than a large ant. He didn't even have the ability to use his arms as a chariot, so he could only drift with the tide.
Time flies, summer passes and autumn comes. The once green and noisy Sijiu City is now withered leaves and everything is desolate.
One morning, Du Weiguo walked out of a secret and secluded house with heavy steps and a cold expression.
Du Weiguo first raised his head and glanced at the high sky, then exhaled a long breath of turbid air in his chest and murmured to himself:
"Damn, luckily, I finally held it back~"
Du Weiguo looked very embarrassed at this time, his hair was messy and greasy, and it had been draped down to his shoulders, covering his nose and eyes.
This look is very similar to that of the young and Dangerous boy Chen Haonan who was very popular in later generations.
His face was thin and unshaven, as if he was much older, and his eyes were sad and distant, no longer as bright and sharp as before.
To put it in a more fashionable way, there is no light in his eyes!
He was wearing an old Chinese tunic suit that didn't fit well and a pair of plain yellow rubber shoes. He had nothing to wear and no one came to help him. He was desolate and downcast.
Du Weiguo wanted to take out a cigarette from the space and smoke it, but suddenly he realized that this behavior was very inappropriate. There were eyes staring at him from the dark all the time.
At this moment, if he suddenly took out a cigarette out of nowhere, he would probably have to go back and continue his vacation right away.
It is quite comfortable to have a single room for one person, with food, food, and accommodation, and someone to accompany you 24 hours a day.
He smiled helplessly, raised his hand, brushed the long hair that was blocking his face, raised his eyes to identify the direction, and walked away.
Du Weiguo's current look is absolutely shocking in this era. There is even a special term for it, called the long-haired thief.
Only those unconventional and unpopular low-level second-rate people would grow such long hair in order to attract others' attention.
When Du Weiguo walked on the street, naturally there were many people pointing fingers, and there were even many enthusiastic citizens who directly criticized and corrected him.
But now Du Weiguo, after experiencing countless storms, has already tempered his nerves to be extremely tough, and he has been criticized and criticized, and even scorned.
He didn't care at all, his face was calm and his steps were calm, as if the breeze was blowing on his face.
Compared with his experience in the past three months, this small scene now is much more relaxed and comfortable than eating and drinking.
The previous days, for Du Weiguo, had gone through hell-like hardships, equivalent to the time Monkey Sun walked in Taishang Laojun's Purple Gold Furnace of Eight Diagrams.
There was almost no black and white, endless, hawk-like interrogation, and even more extreme interrogation methods. Du Weiguo survived them all.
Nowadays, his mental endurance, willpower, and mental strength, after being tempered many times, can be said to be rock-solid and impeccable.
Du Weiguo made up for the last shortcoming and became terrifyingly powerful.
Although it is already late autumn, the weather has become very cold, and Du Weiguo is still wearing single clothes, but he can still enjoy the freedom that he has not seen for a long time, and he still walks calmly and calmly.
After walking for almost an hour, we passed the state-owned Huaqing Pool.
Du Weiguo stopped, first brushed his long, messy and greasy hair, and then touched his pocket, which contained 5 yuan.
All the clothes, luggage, and belongings he wore when he returned from Hong Kong Island have been confiscated.
The clothes he is wearing now were given to him later, and the money was kindly given to him before the money came out to cover his travel expenses home.
Is it full of human touch? Hey.
Du Weiguo pondered for a moment and stepped into the bath. When he came out again, he had cut his hair and shaved his beard, and his whole body was back to his former handsome and upright appearance.
But the sunny Du Weiguo he once was has long gone forever.
Now, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, as deep as an abyss, and he couldn't even see the bottom at a glance.
Du Weiguo spent a full hour walking back to the courtyard house in Mao Mao Hutong from Huaqing Pool. Looking at the red-painted Guangliang gate in front of him, Du Weiguo had mixed feelings in his heart.
When we left last time, everyone was still playing half of the card game and it was still mid-summer in July.
When I came back again, it was already the late autumn season in mid-November, and Du Weiguo had been away for more than four months.
Things are different and people are different, suddenly like a dream.
Today is Thursday, which is working time. Most people in the courtyard have gone to work. There is no one around. Du Weiguo walked through the Moon Gate and slowly walked to the door of his house.
It was quiet in the backyard, and the four big dogs were not there. I don't know where they were. One person attained enlightenment, and the chickens and dogs ascended to heaven. On the contrary, the city gate caught fire, affecting the fish in the pond.
"Ha! It's so miserable!"
After touching his pocket, he found that he didn't even have the house key. Du Weiguo laughed to himself and returned home in a blink of an eye.
Du Weiguo's eyes turned slightly red when he saw that the furnishings had not changed and the room was as clean and tidy as before.
Du Weiguo sat slowly on the chair, lit a cigarette, exhaled a long stream of smoke, and looked at the withered and yellow weeds in the yard, Du Weiguo was silent.
At this moment, in the east of Sijiu City, there is a secret third-entry house with a single courtyard. The north room of the second courtyard is a two-story house.
In an office on the east side of the second floor, a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses was talking on the phone:
"Yes, Luo Si, after Du Weiguo left, he only went to the Huaqing Pool once, where he had his hair cut and his beard shaved.
Yes, he didn't come into contact with anyone during the whole process, and he didn't even take a shower. We have already checked the hairdresser.
He is a master who has been working for more than 30 years. There is no problem. Yes, he walked home afterwards without contacting anyone on the way. Okay, yes, I understand~"
After the man in the middle hung up the phone, he gently pushed the frame of his glasses, and the lenses suddenly reflected a sharp ray of light.
After pondering for a moment, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed the internal line:
"Hello, I'm Yao Yuda, Chu Yafeng, come to my office right away."
Soon, a man about 30 years old with a slightly sinister expression knocked on the door and walked in with a humble tone:
"Director Yao, are you looking for me?"
Yao Yuda hummed, nodded, and said in a low tone:
"Yafeng, Du Weiguo's side, you personally led the team, 24 hours a day, to crucify him for me. I want to know who he has met, what he has said, what he has eaten, every detail."
"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the task."
The man named Chu Yafeng agreed without hesitation, but Yao Yuda glanced at him and frowned:
"Chu Yafeng, don't be careless. Don't look at Du Weiguo who has been acting very docile recently, looking like he is harmless to humans and animals.
You know, he is the famous King of Hell, a ruthless man with hundreds of lives in his hands. Remember not to get too close, you can only monitor him from a distance outside the hospital, understand?"
Chu Yafeng's tone was slightly hesitant:
"Leader, if this is the case, we have no way of knowing the details of who he met, what he said, what he ate."
Yao Yuda frowned, with an angry look on his face, and scolded in a low voice:
"Are you a pig? He usually lives in a courtyard. If outsiders come in, you can't find it?
As for the conversation between the couple, even if you listen to it, what's the use? Outsiders, the important thing is outsiders, do you understand?"
In fact, Yao Yuda's orders are somewhat contradictory. This is often a common problem of laymen commanding experts.
However, Chu Yafeng's face turned red, but he did not dare to argue, lowering his head and saying yes:
"Yes, Director Yao, you are right to teach me a lesson. It's because I didn't think it through. By the way, leader, Du Weiguo's die-hard subordinates, do we want to come together~"
Yao Yuda lost his patience, frowned, and unconsciously raised his voice:
"Are you out of your mind? His subordinates are either from the 5th Division or from the Security Department of the Steel Rolling Mill.
What do you want to do with a piece of iron bucket? Don’t be smart, don’t be blind, and alert the enemy!”
"Yes, this subordinate is not thinking carefully."
Chu Yafeng bowed his head humbly and admitted his mistake, but there was an imperceptible coldness in his eyes.
In the evening, when the sky was getting dark, Yang Caiyu, as usual, forced a smile on her face after get off work, said goodbye to Li Xiaomeng and the others, and declined the invitation to have dinner together.
When I returned home alone, I suddenly looked up and found that the lights at home were actually on, and a familiar figure was sitting in the living room.
Yang Caiyu burst into tears as she opened the door suddenly and saw Du Weiguo, who had a thin face and was in ecstasy.
Unable to hold back any longer, he threw himself into Du Weiguo's arms and burst into tears.
Du Weiguo hugged Yang Caiyu tightly, endless guilt surged into his heart like a tide, and tears instantly blurred his vision.
He couldn't even imagine how Yang Caiyu survived the past few months. I'm afraid it was much more painful than him.
At this time, Yang Caiyu was crying like a tearful person, her voice was choked and her tone was sad, like a cuckoo crying for blood:
"Wei Guo, why are you so thin? Why have you been gone for so long? I miss you so much. Are you injured again?"
The internal review of Du Weiguo is highly confidential, and no one except Hu Fei and Lao Guo knows about it.
Not even the subordinates in Section 5 knew about it, let alone Yang Caiyu.
As she spoke, she was about to lift Du Weiguo's clothes to check. Du Weiguo sniffed and gently took out her cold little hand.
Yang Caiyu has also lost a lot of weight, has a pointed chin, is very haggard, and has become a bit out of shape.
Du Weiguo gently stroked her cheek and wiped away the tears on her face lovingly. He was so loving that he could hardly help himself.
He barely managed to calm down, and his tone was as calm and gentle as possible:
"Caiyu, I wasn't hurt. I promise I didn't lie to you. It was just that I ran into some trouble and was delayed while performing the mission.
Now that everything has passed, look at me, don’t I have a full beard and a full tail!”