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Chapter 742

Chapter 742 The shady curtain

Author: Hair loss old dog

Chapter 742 The shady curtain

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Reina, who was originally listless, suddenly became energetic and jumped up suddenly, her eyes shining with excitement.

After knowing each other for two years and working together many times, she was extremely familiar with Du Weiguo's style of acting. He was always calm and would never act without aim.

Although Du Weiguo's words were vague and understated, he must have had very clear clues.

Reina's big green eyes widened, and her tone was a little unbelievable:

"No way, Wesley, you just went out for a casual walk and discovered something?"

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows:

"Well~ I did find something, but I'm not sure yet. It may not be the target we are looking for, but it is definitely worth a visit."

Reina was extremely excited and impatient: "Let's go, let's set off immediately. Wesley, do you need to equip a tactical team?"

Du Weiguo chuckled and shook his head: "No, it's enough to have a driver who is familiar with local road conditions."

Reina was immediately relieved. Also, with the true God of Evil present and equipped with a Mao tactical team, he alone is better than thousands of troops.

This is not an adjective. In fact, Du Weiguo's current combat effectiveness is off the charts. With enough bullets, he can really forge an elite regiment-level unit. If he exerts his strength, even against a brigade,

Not a bad idea.

Of course, all the prerequisites are mobile warfare or guerrilla warfare, and they have to rely on terrain and hard steel plain positions. Du Weiguo's only option is to run away with his head in his arms.

Just kidding, Category A troops and company-level units are equipped with mortar squads, and battalion-level units have large-caliber howitzer platoons.

As for the regiment-level units, they are directly under the jurisdiction of several artillery batteries, including rocket launchers. Their firepower can cover several kilometers in an instant, and their mortal bodies can be turned into ashes in an instant.

Well, that's a bit far-fetched. At 10 o'clock that night, darkness fell.

Lake drove, under the guidance of Du Weiguo, to a single-family villa near Hannan Cave and on the bank of the Han River.

The overall scale of the villa is not large. You can see it through the iron gate. The main body is a two-story blue brick building. The courtyard wall is quite high, more than three meters high.

It is very close to Itaewon, and it takes about 20 minutes to walk slowly. Du Weiguo rolled down the window, flicked the cigarette butt, and took a look at the dark and extremely quiet villa in the night.

"You guys wait for me in the car, I'll go in alone to check."

Reina trusted him 100% and acted happily without even a word of nonsense:

"Okay, Wesley, we'll wait for your signal in the car."

Du Weiguo laughed and teased: "Director Lei Na, do you just need to get the documents and information? As for the people, it doesn't matter whether they live or die?"

Lei Na ignored Du Weiguo's teasing and nodded seriously: "Yes."

No fun~ Du Weiguo curled his lips and started to joke, his tone became more and more joking:

"Then if unnecessary civilian casualties are caused, as long as it is within a reasonable range, it is acceptable, right?"

Reina frowned and took a look at the villa not far away. After weighing it for a while, she still gave an affirmative answer:

"no problem."

"Tsk, got it."

As expected, Du Weiguo curled up his lips, stopped talking nonsense, turned around and trotted towards the villa.

When he was approaching the courtyard wall, Du Weiguo's feet suddenly jumped up as if they were equipped with springs.

This time, he jumped up to more than 2 meters high. With a little help from his right foot on the wall, he jumped up again, like a night owl, silently crossed the wall and disappeared.

As the saying goes, an expert will know if he is there as soon as he takes action. Reike watched Du Weiguo disappear into the dark night in stunned silence. The slight doubt in his heart immediately disappeared.

His tone of surprise stuttered:

"Director, Director, Mr. Wesley, where did you invite Superman from? Did you see it? He just jumped at will and was more than 2 meters high. I remember that the world record for the leaping high jump was only

About 2 meters."

Reina sneered, put on a proud expression, and spoke in an arrogant tone:

"Oh, world records are just the so-called physical limits of ordinary athletes. If Wesley participated in the Olympics.

There is a high probability that the world records in all track and field categories will be refreshed, and no one will ever be able to break them."

Lake:~~~

At this moment, Superman Du Weiguo had silently touched the outside window of the villa. With just a brief glance, his figure suddenly appeared in the living room.

In the living room on the first floor of the villa, scraps of soup were scattered on the coffee table. A man and a woman lay on the cold floor, silently.

The woman on the ground was the soulless woman Du Weiguo had seen in the Chinese restaurant, and the man was a middle-aged man with a decent appearance.

His chest was still heaving. He was knocked unconscious. Damn it, he was late. Du Weiguo frowned and immediately began to quickly search the villa. Sure enough, he found nothing. Except for the man and woman who had fainted, there was no one there.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, Du Weiguo stood in front of the bed, looking at the messy bedding and the muddy footprints on the ground, his eyes flickering, and he said to himself:

"Damn it, ran away!"

The reason why Du Weiguo did not directly break into the villa to find out what was going on when he followed the woman was because it was time to get off work and there were many pedestrians and vehicles near the villa.

Du Weiguo was a little wary of Night Demon's ability. If he really had powerful group control ability and controlled the people to swarm him, he would be very passive.

Either massacre civilians, or teleport directly in public. Of course, there is also an option to kill the man on the spot, but these situations are not what Du Weiguo wants.

"Tsk, that's interesting. How did he find me? Is this kid quite alert?"

Du Weiguo smacked his lips, lit a cigarette, and walked out through the front door in a swagger. Seeing this, Reina quickly got out of the car and greeted him.

"Wesley, what's going on inside?"

Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke and said in a very casual tone: "Run away."

"Run away?" Reina frowned, her tone was a little surprised, Du Weiguo nodded indifferently:

"Well, the target had already fled before we arrived. You can go in and check it out yourself."

After a while, Reina and Lake walked out of the villa. Reina's face looked a little unhappy and her tone was low:

"Wesley, we extracted fingerprints from the bedroom. After preliminary comparison, it was Paul King's. You should have taken him down immediately."

Lei Na's tone was slightly complaining, and Du Weiguo was not angry, but just smacked his lips:

"The situation at that time was not appropriate. The Night Demon's ability was unknown. If it caused large-scale civilian casualties, it would not look good after all. I am not a cold-blooded butcher."

"Uh~"

Reina looked suffocated and muttered dissatisfied:

"Then you can find a way to call me and stay here to crucify them until I bring people over to clear the place."

Du Weiguo glanced sideways at Leina, flicked the cigarette butt away, sneered, and asked meaningfully:

"Ha! Reina, are you sure that if I really do this, you will arrive before the CIA?"

Reina's eyes flickered and she frowned tightly. It was about loyalty. Lake's face turned red and he couldn't help but ask:

"Mr. Wesley, may I ask, what do you mean?"

Facing Lake's questioning, Du Weiguo didn't get angry, and his tone remained calm and unhurried:

"It literally means that the CIA is so bold that it even dares to monitor the phone calls of other heads of state. South Korea is their back garden. Is there anything they dare not do?"

Upon hearing this, Lake was stunned. Reina also reacted and asked in a low tone:

"Wesley, what do you think we should do now?"

Du Weiguo shrugged:

"What should we do? Keep looking. At least we can now confirm that Paul King is currently in Seoul. The specific location is based on here as the origin, with a radius of no more than 10 kilometers. The focus is on pharmacies or clinics."

Lake asked curiously: "Why is this, Mr. Wesley?"

Still a rookie, Du Weiguo secretly came to a conclusion, glanced at him, and patiently explained:

"The footprints left in the bedroom of the villa, the one belonging to an adult, are obviously deeper and shallower, and they are tilted to the left.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the bedroom, and there were less obvious blood stains on the dark sheets, so the conclusion is that Paul King's right leg was injured, most likely a scratch."

"seriously?"

Lake was dumbfounded when he heard this, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. He couldn't believe it. He had a specialization in the field, and he was an operational field worker. These on-site investigation tasks were indeed amateurish.

Reina gave him a hard look and scolded him in a rough voice:

"Okay, stop embarrassing yourself here, go find someone quickly, and search all the clinics, pharmacies, and black doctors around here."

"Yes, Director, I'll do it right away."

Reike responded quickly and turned around to get in the car. Reina stopped him angrily:

"Leave the car to me, don't look for our people, let alone alert the police, use the power of the underworld in Seoul, and make up a justifiable excuse, do you understand?"

Lei Ke woke up from a dream, his eyes were bright, and he nodded vigorously: "I understand, Director."

Reike ran away in a hurry. Du Weiguo casually put his arm around Reina's shoulders and teased with a smile:

"I said, Director Lei Na, you have such great official authority. Is the unique channel you mentioned the gangsters in Seoul?"

Reina felt a little embarrassed by the ridicule and argued angrily: "It's not a gangster in Seoul, but the most powerful underground gang in South Korea."

Du Weiguo's interest was aroused: "Oh? The largest gang in South Korea, does this kind of force exist? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

By the way, when he was living in Hong Kong Island, Du Weiguo once carefully studied all the underground forces in the current Asian Monster House.

Now, the largest scale in Asia is none other than Kuncha in the Triangle. Although it is located in a remote rainforest, it is a local emperor who has an army and separates one side. He makes a lot of money every day by relying on the flour business.

Above is wealth and power.

The second is Japan's three-member group, which has a membership of tens of thousands, and has formed a diversified and large-scale industry. Even the government has acquiesced.

Thirdly, there are gangs in Hong Kong Island, such as Lian Sheng, 14k, whose name is prefixed with the prefix "Yi", which have tens of thousands of members. They are large in number and can do all kinds of bad things. They are just scattered and not large-scale.

The Bamboo Union Gang in Wanwan is pretty big, and they do things according to rules and are quite united, but there is a taboo in this place, so don't mention it.

The rest, Siam, Asan, and the entire surrounding Southeast Asia, are mostly local forces like locals, limited to one city and one place, and nothing.

As for South Korea, it is even more of a mess. There is not even a decent gang. They are just a group of rabble-rousers who bite like wild dogs all day long for a little profit.

I had heard before that there was some kind of underground godfather, Kim Doo-han, but now that he had made enough money, he suddenly became a member of the National Assembly of South Korea and began to play the most extreme politics.

Reina was a little proud and spoke in an arrogant tone:

"Of course, you've never been here before. You've heard of Jin Douhan, right? Although he has been cleared from joining politics now.

However, he still controls the underground order in South Korea, specializes in underground banks, and almost monopolizes loan sharking throughout the peninsula."

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows: "So, his funds were provided by your Sixth Office?"

Reina rolled her eyes: "How can we have money? It's just us who made the connection, and the principal was provided by HSBC Bank."

Du Weiguo instantly understood that it was nothing more than HSBC lending money to a shell company established by the Sixth Bureau, and then transferring the money into Jin Douhan's hands.

Then he used the form of loan sharking in the underground banks controlled by him. It was a typical white-glove play of capital, and the political and business gangs worked together to steal money from ordinary people and small businesses.

Du Weiguo sneered:

"Ha! My eyes have also been opened. HSBC, the world's number one bank, is actually engaged in loan sharking business and MI6 pimping. It's really the most ridiculous thing in the world."

Reina was not angry, and asked confidently without any shame:

"Otherwise, what can we do? If we want to carry out special service intelligence work overseas, we cannot do without money. Waiting for financial allocations, we may not even have the bones left.

If you don't raise your own funds, how do you think you get your sky-high remuneration? Are you counting on those fat-headed officials in London who only know how to boast?"

The reason was very sufficient and irrefutable. Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows: "So, almost all intelligence organizations do this?"

Reina nodded:

"More or less, we are quite restrained. The CIA and KGB have even blatantly ignored the economies of some small countries and made huge profits from it."

Du Weiguo's brows furrowed and his tone became a little solemn: "For example, Suriname, Cuba, the country of Thousand Islands, and the current North and South Korea?"

Reina didn’t shy away from it and told it bluntly:

"That's right, South Korea's Samsung, Daewoo, Hyundai Group, and many other industries now have CIA intervention. They don't look down on the small business of loan sharking at all. As for North Korea, it is basically Mao Xiong's back garden.

."

Du Weiguo fell silent, lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke for a long time, and looked up at the dark sky, as if there was a huge invisible black curtain covering the sky and the sun.

It is not easy to tear apart this dark curtain, but a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, starting with Guyana and the Thousand Islands Country.

Late at night, there is a reception lounge on the 5th floor of Smith Foreign Affairs Company. The conditions are good, not far from that of a hotel.

Du Weiguo had just taken a shower and was standing naked at the window, staring into the distance in a daze.

"Today is already February 15th. So, Brother Xiaolong is also in Seoul now. He moved quite quickly. I wonder if Yingnan has come with him?"

About 3 kilometers away, across the Han River in Gangnam District, there is a movie theater with a "Fist of Fury" poster on the outer wall.

Although it was so far away and it was still late at night, there was no hindrance to Du Weiguo.

In early December of last year, "Brother Tangshan" was a huge success, with box office reviews booming and breaking many records for Chinese films.

Zhao Yingnan was so confident that in just 2 months, even before the accounts were settled, he launched Brother Xiao Long's second work "Fist of Fury" while the iron was hot.

On February 9th, during the Chinese Lunar New Year, the movie was officially released, and the response was explosive. In just 6 days, the box office in Hong Kong Island alone had reached a terrifying 3 million.

The box office in Asia as a whole has also reached 4 million. This does not include Japan, the largest box office. There is no way, after all, this is an anti-Japanese theme, and Japan has not been online at all.

Tomorrow, the movie will hold a tour and fan meeting at Lotte Cinema in Gangnam District, and Bruce Lee will be there in person.

"Wesley, what are you looking at? You're naked and not cold?"

Reina walked over with a towel on her shoulders and hugged Du Weiguo from behind, her wet red hair hanging on his shoulders.

Du Weiguo turned around and hugged her: "Reina, I want to go out alone tomorrow night."

(End of chapter)


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