At midnight, dark clouds covered the moon, and there was a heavily guarded single-family three-story villa on the waterfront in the Western District of Hong Kong Island.
It was already dark inside the villa, but in the courtyard outside, there were night guards constantly patrolling.
In the center of the yard, there are several powerful and alert Doberman hounds lying down. There are also hidden whistles hidden in several hidden and dark corners of the yard.
There is even a fire observation post equipped with low-light night vision devices hidden in the attic on the third floor, at the commanding heights of the villa.
Guard against it as tightly as an iron barrel.
Outside the villa courtyard, on a big tree about 200 meters away, Du Weiguo squatted on the branch of the tree as steadily as an eagle owl, and lightly curled his lips:
"Tsk! I really can't do anything with such a beautiful Doberman. Alas, if I had known better, I would have brought the big fox with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Weiguo's figure disappeared without a trace. In the attic was a fire team equipped with the latest night vision equipment, responsible for policing the night.
There were two people in total, a fireman and an observer. Both of them were lying in front of the window sill, observing the outside very vigilantly through night vision goggles.
At this time, the white fireman who always held an M60 general-purpose machine gun stretched his finger out of the trigger.
While twisting his neck, he vigorously shook his sore and numb fingers, and complained to the observing hand beside him in an extremely annoyed tone:
"What the fu*k! This is so stupid, my hands are cramping, Keith, what on earth do you think we are defending?"
The observer meticulously kept observing the movement in front of the villa, and his tone was very calm and calm:
"Bill, we just need to obey orders. You'd better shut up now and stick to your position."
The fireman named Bill snorted very disdainfully, and while moving his hands and feet, he said angrily:
"Hey, Keith, you're just an army corporal. How much is your monthly salary? Do you need to work so hard?"
"Bill, you~"
Keith was speaking, but his voice stopped suddenly. Bill turned his head and glanced doubtfully. In his sight, a big hand that was as fast as a shadow was enlarging rapidly.
Immediately, his neck suddenly hurt, his vision went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.
Du Weiguo took off the low-light night vision device from Bill's eyes and tried it on his own eyes. Then he curled his lips in disgust and threw it on the ground.
The figure flashed and disappeared again. Three minutes later, when Du Weiguo knocked out the last tough Doberman with a moderately powerful hand knife, the entire perimeter of the villa had been completely cleared.
"Well, fortunately, there are 11 people in total, 3 Dobermans, and there is only one unlucky guy. My collarbone was broken by my mistake. Mad, knocking him unconscious is indeed much harder than killing him directly. It's so tiring!
"
Du Weiguo gently waved his hand, wiped the non-existent sweat stains on his forehead, and muttered to himself like a spoiler, and then his figure appeared on the first floor of the villa.
The next day, at 6 o'clock in the morning, the sun will rise and the mist that has filled Hong Kong Island will disperse.
Near Victoria Harbor, there is a three-story beige building with a house number at the door, English Elizabeth Shipping Company.
This is Reina's daily office space. After staying up late at night, Reina, who had fallen asleep on her desk, was suddenly awakened by a very rapid ringing of the phone.
She answered the phone in a daze:
"Hey, I'm Valerie Reyna, what? Are you sure? No one died, just one minor injury, ha! Okay, I get it.
Well, Jason, you can go there in person later, buy a bouquet of flowers, buy some fruits, no, express our most sincere condolences, hahaha!"
After hanging up the phone, Reina couldn't help laughing loudly, then she picked up the phone again and dialed a number:
"Steve, is the press release I asked you to prepare before ready? Well, yes, haha, you don't need to think about this issue, you can just send it to the media directly, and it will appear in the newspaper tomorrow!"
After Reina hung up the phone, she felt refreshed, and the fatigue from staying up late was instantly gone. Her eyes flickered and she picked up the phone again:
"Hey, Oriental Mandarin Hotel, help me transfer it, forget it, no need."
Reina hung up the phone, rubbed her face, picked up the makeup mirror in the drawer, and took a look at her appearance.
She was as delicate as a flower, but slightly haggard, with dark circles under her eyes. Reina smacked her mouth with some regret and quickly patted the area around her eyes with powder.
Then he stood up quickly, picked up the coat hanging on the chair, put on the coat, and trotted all the way out of the office building in a hurry.
At 7:30 in the morning, Du Weiguo was brushing his teeth and washing up. The phone beside his bed suddenly rang. He frowned, spit out the toothpaste foam in the water, and walked out to answer the phone.
"who!"
Du Weiguo's tone was unusually harsh, but Reina on the other side of the phone didn't care, she was passionate, and her voice was extremely charming:
"Mr. Wesley, would you like breakfast? A delicious and hot English Big Mac burger?"
"hiss!"
Hearing such ambiguous teasing, an irrepressible heat suddenly surged up, and Du Weiguo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Damn, this little fairy Reina is really seductive. It seems that a big show of subduing demons and slaying demons is going to be staged so early in the morning.
In the early hours of this morning, the base of a certain country's intelligence agency stationed in Hong Kong was attacked by a mysterious enemy. A total of 19 people from top to bottom, together with three hounds, were all knocked unconscious. No one died, and only one person was slightly injured.
All reserves, as well as the branch's confidential documents, were lost, but no one saw the attacker.
This incident has become a very famous unsolved case in the history of international secret service. Of course, it is also a big joke.
The CIA, the clowns who had intervened forcefully and attempted to investigate the flight attack case the day before, never mentioned this matter again.
The next day, Hong Kong Island officials held a press conference to announce the investigation results of the attack on the Pan American Airways flight from Bangkok to Hong Kong Island.
It was a terrorist attack planned by an Arab extremist organization. It was all thanks to the MI6 Hong Kong branch that it learned of this development in advance and dispatched special personnel to board the plane in time, thus perfectly solving the attack.
Afterwards, Pan American Airways will pay each passenger five times the ticket price in cash, as well as free flights forever.
At the same time, the airline also donated US$2 million in sponsorship to MI6 to express its gratitude for the timely action to resolve the crisis.
That evening, in a low-key villa in Repulse Bay, Hong Kong Island, Mr. Fok slowly put the newspaper in his hand.
He lit a cigarette, his expression half-smiling but not smiling, full of meaning. On the sofa next to him, Huo Lili pouted her mouth and sounded extremely angry:
"How can the Hong Kong Island government be so shameless? It was clearly an assassination, but it was said to be a terrorist attack. It was obviously Wesley who solved the crisis on his own.
How come it’s the work of some special MI6 officer? How could he be from MI6? Isn’t this confusing black and white and calling a deer a horse?”
Mr. Huo glanced at her lightly and asked with a smile:
"Then what do you want the newspaper to write? Do you want it to be written that Mr. Wesley, who does not exist at all, stepped forward and solved this crisis?"
"But, but~"
Huo Lili's pretty face turned red with anger. Mr. Huo fondly stroked Huo Lili's long, silky hair and said in a sighing tone:
"Lily, you have to be clear. This is the truth of the world. What we usually hear and see are what some people want us to know.
I underestimated him too much before, but our little friend Wesley has great powers and clever methods, and he is not just a dragon crossing the river."
Huo Lili looked confused and her tone was full of complaints:
"Dad, didn't you comment before that although he was extremely skilled and courageous, he acted recklessly and without regard to the consequences, and was just an insignificant killer, so you asked me to keep a distance from him?"
well!
Mr. Huo sighed deeply and said in a sad tone:
"There are talented people from generation to generation, and the next generation is to be feared. I really underestimated him before. I am not just trying to get along with others, but climbing up to the top!"
Huo Lili became more and more confused when she heard Yunshan's mist. She shook Mr. Huo's shoulders vigorously and asked in an anxious tone:
"Dad, what are you talking about? Can you stop playing riddles?"
Mr. Huo was so dizzy by her shaking that he helplessly shook his head, patted Huo Lili's forehead gently, and said in a doting tone:
"Okay, okay, stop shaking it, or it will fall apart if you shake it any more. Lily, you have grown up. It's time to know some outside things. I will tell you about our little friend today."
"Okay, okay, please tell me quickly."
Upon hearing this, Huo Lili quickly held her face in her hands, like a good baby ready to listen to a story.
Mr. Huo exhaled the smoke and said in a calm tone:
"Wesley's original name is Du Weiguo. He is the youngest director in the history of the Special Service Division of Forty-Nine City. He has a resounding nickname in the north, called King Du Yan~"
Mr. Huo has a very close relationship with the mainland and is extremely well-informed. It is naturally easy to find out Du Weiguo's whereabouts.
He briefly told Huo Lili about Du Weiguo's past deeds:
"He is now forced to leave the interior due to these unavoidable reasons, but he does not live in hiding like a lost dog.
After he left the country, he first became famous in the Triangle and Siam, and later became the uncrowned king of Pattaya."
"Hey!" At this point, Mr. Huo put out the cigarette butt, smiled meaningfully, and his tone became more emotional:
"In the building where our family lives in Tsim Sha Tsui, I tried my best to hit the wall everywhere, and there was no way I could ask for help. In the end, I pissed off some people and I didn't hesitate to kill them.
This little friend not only saved us, but he also turned his hands into clouds and rain, joined forces with MI6, used force to conquer people, and actually subdued the bald eagle, he is really a hero!"
At this time, Huo Lili had already burst into tears. In fact, when Huo Lili heard the story about Yang Caiyu, she had already burst into tears uncontrollably.
As for what happened next, she basically went in from one ear and out from the other, Huo Lili’s pear blossoms were like rain:
"Dad, he, he is so pitiful, his experience is so tragic, but he is still so strong and optimistic. He is only 3 years older than me, and he has already done so many earth-shattering things, I~"
Huo Lili was so choked that she couldn't speak. She didn't know why she was crying. Mr. Huo patted her back lovingly and sighed:
"Yes, Lily, I spoiled you too much before. When you grow up, it's time for you to go out and experience the wind and rain."
Mr. Huo has a sophisticated sense of human nature and a thorough understanding of world affairs. Naturally, he knew very well why Huo Lili was crying and crying, but he could only pretend not to know.
Poor parents in the world, Mr. Huo can't just watch his precious daughter step into the abyss.
At the same time, in the far north, the spring has just begun to bloom, and the willow trees are green in Sijiu City.
In Hu Fei's office, Hu Fei was sitting behind his office chair expressionlessly, looking far away out the window.
Within a few months, his hair turned completely gray, his face was haggard, bags under his eyes were bulging, and even his back was a little stooped, making him look like a little old man.
"Dang Dang Dang."
Lao Guo knocked on the door and opened the door excitedly. He walked quickly and looked haggard. He held a telegram in his hand, but his tone was quite exciting:
"Boss, the latest news is coming from the south. The evil spirit has taken action again. Following the Pan Am incident, all those Americans who tried to cause trouble were knocked unconscious by him and became an international joke.
Mr. Huo sent a special telegram today to credit us with this life-saving grace. Boss, we can finally breathe a sigh of relief~"
As Lao Guo spoke, he handed over the telegram in his hand, but Hu Fei did not reach out to receive it. He slowly picked up the cigarette case on the table, Peony, took out one, lit it himself, and slowly exhaled the smoke.
"Boss, are you okay?"
Hu Fei looked lonely, Lao Guo frowned, feeling very worried. Hu Fei forced a smile, waved his hand, and said in a low voice:
"I'm fine. This kid is a good guy and won't be a coward! He didn't embarrass our Special Service Department. Hehe, he is more transparent than us. He saw through it long ago and jumped out of this quagmire without hesitation."
Hu Fei's words were full of desolation and desolation. Guo Hanhong opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Looking up at Lao Guo, Hu Fei was silent for a while. He opened the drawer of his desk, took out a transfer order, and said in a calm tone:
"Lao Guo, there is a vacancy at the Quancheng Steel Plant in Shandong Province. You can come over."
"What? Quancheng Steel Plant, boss, what the hell does this mean?"
Lao Guo picked up the order, glanced at it casually, his eyes instantly turned red, he swore and yelled loudly at Hu Fei.
Hu Fei was not angry, but pressed his hands extremely tiredly and said in a bleak tone:
"Lao Guo, stop shouting. Even that stinky brat knows how to protect his calf in every possible way. I can't be worse than him."
"Boss! I won't leave without your protection."
Lao Guo's eyes were blood red and his tone was excited. Hu Fei was finally irritated and slammed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and growled:
"Confused! Stupid! Pedantic! Guo Hanhong, I don't have time to explain it to you in detail and with white teeth. You should think about it yourself. Besides, this is not a consultation with you or the execution of an order!"
Guo Hanhong closed his eyes in great pain, tears bursting out of his eyes, and his tone was sad:
"Boss! I'm leaving, what will you do?"
"boom!"
Hu Fei punched Lao Guo's order hard and roared:
"Am I an unweaned baby? Or do I need you to pee my shit? Get out of here!"
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