In the evening, the light rain that lasted all day finally stopped, the breeze blew gently, and the hot Bolivar finally felt a little cooler.
At the dock of the Orinoco River in the north of Bolivar, the setting sun dyed the river blood red, making it look extremely beautiful but also strange.
On the wide river, boats go back and forth, and the shore is also very busy. People come and go, either strolling or working, and it is peaceful and peaceful.
At this time, the dark green Morris pickup truck, covered in mud and dirty, slowly stopped in the open space near the dock.
Pippen, a handsome mixed-race boy, jumped out of the pickup truck alone and walked quickly towards the dock.
In the dense forest near the dock, a sniper lying behind the trees, wearing a ghillie suit and camouflage paint on his face, gently pressed the earphones and whispered:
"Horned Eagle, I am Morpho. The target vehicle has appeared. There is only target No. 3 on the vehicle. Targets No. 1 and 2 have not appeared. It's over."
About 150 meters away from him, in the jungle on the other side of the pier, a tall white man with oil paint on his face, blue pupils, and eyes like an eagle slowly lowered his binoculars.
His eyes flickered, he held down the earphone and said in a calm tone: "Morpho, I am the horned eagle, continue to be alert, over."
Then he continued to issue commands through the earphone:
"Piranha, I am the horned eagle. Pay attention to all the boats on the river. Once you find a suspicious boat, you can open fire immediately! Over."
"Morpho Butterfly received it, completed."
"Piranha received, completed."
After the call ended, the eagle-eyed man picked up the high-power telescope on his chest again, patrolled around with great vigilance, and whispered to himself:
"FU*K, these damn CIA trash, they must have alerted the enemy!"
Pippin started running very fast. After a while, he had reached the dock and began to untie the cable of a semi-old fishing boat.
The sniper, codenamed Morpho Butterfly, was observing Pippen's movements through the scope, when he suddenly felt a strong palpitation.
He rolled sideways almost without thinking, and at the same time, his hand moved toward the rapid-fire holster on his thigh.
This is Morpho's danger perception ability as a top sniper. Although it is not a superpower, this intuition has saved him more than once.
"puff!"
Morpho's intuition was very accurate and his reaction was quick enough, but it was still not enough, before he could turn over.
A thin knife, as black as ink, flew towards him silently like a ray of black light, and nailed directly into the back of his head.
The sharp blade came out directly from Morpho Butterfly's mouth, bringing out a trace of blood. His eyes dimmed instantly, his pupils dilated, and he fell to the ground without saying a word.
Transformed into an elbow and armpit, the observing hand beside Morpho Butterfly turned his head sharply, with a surprised expression on his face when a similar thin black blade pierced the back of his head like lightning.
The astonished expression stayed forever on the observing hand's face.
Like a ghost, Du Weiguo descended from the sky silently, quickly touched their corpses, and retrieved two pitch-black flying knives.
It's a bit far-fetched to call this thing a knife. The shape is somewhat similar to a long and narrow prismatic shuttle, with a total length of 18 cm and a weight of 600 grams.
One end of the shuttle is bladed on both sides, extremely sharp, and the entire body is black and has been given a matte finish.
Du Weiguo asked Jiro Kamada to find the best knife maker in Japan and tailor this thing to him using the highest quality tungsten steel material.
A total of 36 pieces were made, and Du Weiguo named them the Evil God Shuttle himself. Although the name is a bit unconventional, the lethality is absolutely unambiguous and ruthless.
With the blessing of his huge power, the evil shuttle can penetrate a 1 cm thick steel plate within 30 meters. The effective killing distance is 70 meters. Its power is far beyond that of ordinary pistols and is equivalent to a silent armor-piercing bullet!
After retracting the evil shuttle, Du Weiguo took off the communication device from the sniper's back, looked at it for a moment, then put the earphones on his ears, and couldn't help but sigh.
The equipment of the Green Berets is so advanced! It was only 1967, and people were already using lightweight wireless communication equipment. Mad, this is called a special force.
However, it was a sigh of relief, but Du Weiguo's movements were not slow at all.
The Nine Nether Locks shot out fiercely, and his body rose into the air and disappeared in an instant. To deal with these ordinary people, he didn't need to flash such high-end skills.
Not far away from the river, on the water covered by jungle vines, there was an amphibious armed rubber boat moored quietly.
On this rubber boat, there is also a Minigun M134 minigun, which is the legendary Vulcan cannon.
In fact, this big killer weapon has not officially entered service in the army so far, but it has been finalized as early as 1965 and was produced on a small scale under the guise of weapons testing.
Even the Eight Hundred Dragons who are far away in the Triangle can buy it. The beret special forces, the Bald Eagle's most direct descendant, can naturally equip it with ease.
There were four berets hidden on top of this rubber boat. Three of them were squatting in front of the rubber boat, watching the passing ships on the river attentively.
The remaining one squatted under the Vulcan cannon, watching the movements on the shore vigilantly, defending the back route. Fortunately, he was the most elite special forces at the moment, and the defense was watertight.
However, no matter how solid the defense is, it will be in vain when faced with a guy like Du Weiguo who does not respect martial ethics.
The beret soldier who was concentrating and guarding the rear suddenly had a flash of black light appear in his sight at an incredible speed.
He had just opened his mouth to warn, and the black light was already in front of him. It was only at this moment that he could barely see clearly that it was an offensive grenade.
The moment he saw it clearly, the grenade burst out in front of his eyes with extremely dazzling light.
"boom!"
The explosive grenade with added ingredients exploded in the face less than one meter away. Not even a god could withstand it!
Four elite berets, without even a scream, received their lunch boxes in an instant, and died in a horrific manner.
Hearing the explosion, the combat commander who acted as the horn eagle suddenly stood up, looked at the position of the rubber boat, held down the earphone, and shouted anxiously:
"Piranha, what's going on? Where did the explosion come from~"
"Tatata~"
As soon as the gunfire started, a bloody flower burst out from the horned eagle's head. Almost at the same time, the two berets lurking next to him were also shot in the head one after another and fell to the ground without saying a word.
Upon hearing the sound of explosions and gunshots, pedestrians and dock workers on the shore were immediately frightened and ran away like wolves and rats.
Soon everyone was running away. This place was not peaceful, and almost everyone had developed a good ability to escape.
After a while, Du Weiguo walked to the dock with ease and glanced at Pippen hiding in the water. This guy's reaction was extremely quick.
The moment the grenade sounded, he jumped into the water and did not surface until the gunshots stopped completely.
Du Weiguo's tone was a bit teasing:
"Brother, you have good water skills. Are you a diver?"
At 9 o'clock in the evening, on the winding Orinoco River, on the empty water, a speedboat was speeding along the river. Pippen was driving the speedboat, his face full of excitement and his tone excited.
:
"Wow, this ship is so great! This silky feeling is even more wonderful than a virgin's skin!"
This speedboat was chosen casually by Du Weiguo at the deserted dock just now. It turned out that the broken boat prepared by Pippen, well, it looked like it might not be able to make it to the destination.
"Pippin, shut your mouth and sail the boat properly. If you say one more word, I will kick you into the water!"
Hearing Pippen's emotion, Raina gave an angry low drink. She looked very unhappy and upset at the moment.
After all, Du Weiguo just showed off his might on the dock and killed an entire team of Green Berets.
This is quite a big deal. It's like poking a hornet's nest. This Green Beret is not a cat or a dog, it's extraordinary.
Now, the famous SEAL amphibious special commando team has just been formed, has not been put into actual combat, and is not impressive, and the most elite Delta Force in future generations has not yet been born.
At present, the Green Berets are the top combat power of the Bald Eagle, and every one of them is a treasure. To lose a team like today is probably the first time since its formation.
According to the Bald Eagle's character, which can only take advantage and cannot suffer losses, this matter is probably going to be very difficult to resolve.
Du Weiguo leaned lazily on his backpack, with a leisurely and calm expression, and a cigar in his mouth, which he found from the beret commander.
Lei Na was confused, glanced at Du Weiguo, and couldn't help but ask:
"Wesley, after doing such a big thing and getting into huge trouble, how can you still be so calm?"
She spoke in Chinese, and Du Weiguo's tone was lazy:
"What's the big deal, isn't it just to kill a few Green Berets? What? Someone wants to kill me, can't I just wait for them to kill me?"
People who kill people will always kill them! Besides, didn’t those dead ghosts throw them into the river to feed the fish? Who can prove that it was me?”
This remark was a bit like a hooligan without three hundred taels of silver. Lei Na frowned and was not in the mood to argue with Du Weiguo:
"Wesley, aren't you worried about the retaliation of the CIA and Citigroup military at all?"
Du Weiguo exhaled smoke and his tone was very calm, a little disapproving: "What's the point of worrying? The soldiers will stop it, and the water will cover it up."
Reina pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice:
"It's easy to say that you are unparalleled in battle and invincible in the world, so naturally you are not afraid, but there are people around you and those you care about~"
Du Weiguo sneered:
"If they really dare to touch my people, then I will dare to go to New York and Washington. There is a saying in China that I will be willing to cut myself off if I dare to pull down the emperor!"
I'm barefooted and don't have any bottles or jars, so this is the last thing I'm afraid of. If he dares to harm his family, I'll dare to harm the whole country."
"Wesley, do I count as yours?"
Reina was silent for a while, and suddenly asked this question in a cold voice. Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, glanced at her with a smile, and his tone was slightly teasing:
"That's not true. You are the dignified director of MI6 and the person in charge of Asia. How can you be assassinated just for such a trivial matter?"
Reina stared at Du Weiguo with stern eyes and said in a serious tone: "Wesley, you didn't answer my question."
Du Weiguo straightened up, nodded, and his tone rarely became serious:
"Forget it, Reina, if someone really dares to touch you, I will definitely go to New York or Washington, I promise."
A glimmer of light flashed in Reyna's eyes. She rushed in front of Du Weiguo, hugged his cheek, and kissed his lips fiercely. If Pippen hadn't been there, there would have been a physical fight on the spot.
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After a long time, Lei Na slowly let go of Du Weiguo's cheek and said in a faint tone:
"Wesley, I swear, throughout my life, I will never betray you for any reason, even to death!"
Du Weiguo reached out and took Reina into his arms, gently caressed her cheek, and said lightly:
"Rena, there is no need to swear like this. If you really encounter the situation you mentioned, just tell everything you know openly.
No matter what the situation of retaliation is, as long as it is against me, it doesn't really matter. Unless destructive weapons are used, no one can touch me."
Du Weiguo's extremely domineering speech shocked Reina. She looked at Du Weiguo blankly, her heart was burning, and she was speechless for a moment, if it weren't for the presence of outsiders~~
The next day, in the early morning, the mist was about to disperse, and the speedboat slowly docked at a small town called Kakanuman along the coast.
It's a bit far-fetched to say it's a town, but to put it bluntly, it's just a village.
There are only about 200 people in the entire town, and the only one open to the public is a bar with an unknown name.
This bar and restaurant, hotel, chicken house, gas station, grocery store, and weapons shop.
The bosses are a pair of strong, fierce-looking Indian native couples with totems tattooed on their faces. They are the most well-dressed people here, at least not showing their flesh.
This small town is also the last stop on the way to the uninhabited rainforest.
That dead guy Burne Rodriguez's plane lost its communication signal near the no-man's land northeast of Kakanuman.
In fact, the distance is not that far. From here to the location where the signal is lost, the straight-line distance is only about 80 kilometers.
However, this place is an uninhabited land in the Amazon jungle. It is so dense and vast that there are no roads at all, and there are countless unknown dangers scattered throughout the primeval rainforest.
Known as a forbidden area for humans!
Once we get here, no one dares to go further than 80 kilometers, let alone 80 kilometers further.
The vicious bar owner, after seeing the beautiful knife thrown down by Reina, immediately became amiable and told everything he knew.
The small town of Kakanuman has existed for more than 50 years, and during this period, many people have entered the uninhabited jungle.
Among them, there were locals, foreign adventurers, and even armed search and rescue teams sent by the Spanish military. Without exception, they never returned.
The most recent time was 6 years ago, when a group of well-equipped militants called explorers numbered more than 30 people.
They entered this jungle, and no one came back. From then on, this no-man's land was known as the God-forsaken land. No one went in again, and there was no guide.
After making some repairs in an unknown bar, Du Weiguo and Lei Na arranged their equipment and weapons and headed directly towards the dense forest.
Pippen, the old man from the bar, and most of the local aborigines stood in the open space, staring blankly at their figures disappearing into the dense forest with pity and pity in their eyes.
The pity is because such a young and beautiful couple will pass away from this world and be swallowed up by the jungle.
It's a pity that they didn't stay a few more days, spend more in the town, create value, and have all the sophisticated equipment they have. It's a pity.
As for the handsome young man Pippen, he was just left in Kakanuman, unable to do anything, he was just the same guy.
An hour later, after going through thorns and thorns all the way, and advancing about 3 kilometers in the primeval rainforest, Du Weiguo suddenly stopped, with a fierce look in his eyes and a solemn look on his face.
Heart palpitations and a sense of spying unexpectedly appeared at the same time. This was the first time that Du Weiguo had felt like this. He looked around vigilantly and found nothing.
His expression became more solemn. There might be something terrible in this rain forest!