On the way back to the Land Rover, Reina drove the car herself. She glanced at Du Weiguo, who was smoking and had a calm look on his face, and her tone was a little curious:
"Wesley, I don't understand why you have to start this business here? Aren't you always the most disgusted?
Besides, the market prospects of this small area in South Korea are not great, so the income should be average, right?"
Du Weiguo looked away from the window, exhaled smoke for a long time, and said in a lazy tone:
"No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still a piece of meat. Recently, I have been almost bankrupted by projects in the Americas. Money is tight, so I can make a little bit."
This was pure nonsense. Reina rolled her eyes at him angrily: "Don't talk nonsense. If you don't want to say it, don't say it."
Reina pretended to have a serious face, Du Weiguo smiled, flicked the cigarette butt, stretched out his hand, gently stroked Reina's red hair, and said in a faint tone:
"Reina, I am planning. In Asia, apart from China, the more influential places are Japan, Korea, Siam, Asan, and Hong Kong Island."
Reina's eyes flickered, thoughtfully: "Plan? What game? Do you want to be the emperor of the underground world?"
Du Weiguo sneered:
"Ha! What kind of emperor? He died early in the morning, are you kidding me? I just want to build some forces on the Goryeo side to make it more convenient. With more weight in my hand, I have more escape options, right?
?”
Reina was doubtful after hearing this, and frowned:
"If that's the case, Wesley, you have many choices, even if you want to take over Jin Douhan and become the person in charge of Goryeo's underground bank, it's not a bad idea.
But why did you choose this unscrupulous business? Is it because of huge profits, or do you have ulterior motives?"
Lei Na is not easy to fool. Her questions were very sharp and pointed to the essence. Du Weiguo did not continue to conceal it and directly told the truth:
"Well, yes, I really hate the country of South Korea. This business is the most profitable, the most unethical, and the most harmful. It's arsenic for others and honey for me. That's why I want to start this business here."
Lei Na naturally understood why Du Weiguo hated this place. She raised her eyebrows and her eyes wandered:
"Wesley, what age are we in now? Are you still trying to do this? You want to monopolize this business and spread the word. I'm afraid neither Citigroup nor South Korea will let it go."
Du Weiguo curled his lips indifferently, and his tone was a bit scornful:
"So, the promotion of this matter requires the endorsement of MI6, and Director Reina's mediation and strong support are indispensable."
Reina rolled her eyes: "Come on, I won't get involved. We at MI6 also have a bottom line when doing things, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo almost laughed out loud. Damn, he is really serious and upright. Never overestimate the bottom line of these Western intelligence organizations.
In later generations, Citigroup gloriously became the largest consumer destination in the world, occupying 60% of the market share.
As for the arrogant sellers in the cactus country where the goods are sourced, more than half of them are supported by the CIA. This is simply the most outrageous and shameless thing in the world.
Compared to being shameless, MI6, which is in the same league, is actually no less generous. However, Du Weiguo has to take care of Reina's face after all. He suppressed his emotions and said with a playful smile:
"But ask for results, don't ask about the process. My bottom line is that I will not force others. Director Reina, you and I will share 55 of all profits.
How about this? Is this sincerity enough? This is a hugely profitable business, and it is a business without capital. The profit is guaranteed, and the profit of 50% is not necessarily lower than the profit of lending. "
Reina was silent, silently calculating in her heart that if she followed Du Weiguo's proposal, she would have tens of millions of dollars more on hand a year.
Moreover, this thing has no capital and no risks, so it sounds like a very good choice indeed.
As for the so-called reputation, well, for a notorious intelligence agency like MI6, this thing is nothing but a piece of paper to wipe your ass, worthless in front of real money.
"Then what if Kim Doohan refuses to cooperate?"
Lei Na was obviously tempted. Du Weiguo raised the corners of his mouth and made a motion of cutting his throat. His tone was very casual:
"What's the use of keeping a disobedient dog? Raina, don't tell me that besides him, you have no alternatives in Seoul that can accept underground banks and congressmen."
A powerful congressman, the leader of South Korea's Liberal Democratic Party, and the godfather of the underground world, in Du Weiguo's mouth, turned into a disobedient dog, taking life and death, his tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about what to eat tonight.
Same.
There was a time when Du Weiguo was a piece of salted fish on the chopping block, a man who hated shady stories and conspiracies. Unfortunately, times have changed.
Reina has always seen the changes in Du Weiguo. This change made her have mixed feelings and sigh in her heart.
Reina sighed and said in a low tone:
"Wesley, you really need to be cautious when dealing with this Jin Douhan. He cooperates with HSBC to control the underground banks in Goryeo. Although we are the matchmakers, he is not one of ours. He has another back-up."
Hehe, there is also an inside story. Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo suddenly raised his eyebrows and became interested:
"Oh? It seems that the background of this Jin Douhan is quite complicated. Tell me, what is the situation? Whose white glove is this Jin Douhan?"
Reina bit her lip, her eyes flashing with an indescribable and obscure light. She pondered for a while before slowly parking the car on the side of the road.
Lei Na didn't say anything, but got out of the car directly. Du Weiguo, not knowing what was going on, also got out of the car and put his arm around her shoulders.
"Mysterious, what exactly is going on?"
Lei Na took out the cigarette case from Du Weiguo's pocket and lit a cigarette. After taking a few puffs, she whispered:
"Wesley, the backstage behind Jin Douhan is a guy named Soros. His apparent identity is just the Korea Regional General Manager of HSBC Bank."
Lei Na's tone was unprecedentedly solemn. Du Weiguo became more and more curious and listened quietly, wisely not interrupting her.
Reina seemed worried, frowned, took a few more puffs of cigarette, exhaled a long breath of smoke, then pursed her lips, as if she had made up her mind, lowered her voice and continued:
"Soros's hidden identity is that he is a descendant of the Rothschild family and a peripheral member of the Freemasonry. Wesley, beat the dog to see the master, this golden fighter, you really can't touch him easily, otherwise, you will never touch him.
There is no day of peace.”
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo suddenly realized, no wonder Lei Na was so afraid, and couldn't help but frown:
"Rothschild family, Freemasonry, Eye of God?"
The Rothschild family is the most mysterious and wealthy reclusive family on earth. In Europe and the United States, it even exists above legal regulations.
He is claimed to be the real leader of Citigroup, he is extremely powerful, and he is the leader of a special race.
There is a saying circulating in Citigroup’s senior government circles that the Democratic Party belongs to the Morgan family, the Republican Party belongs to the Locke family, and both Morgan and Locke belong to the Rothschild family.
Although this statement is meant to be a joke, the Eye of God printed on the U.S. dollar is real and cannot be faked.
Reina nodded solemnly:
"That's right, it's them, the Freemasons, Wesley. Their strength is extremely powerful and unfathomable, and their influence is spread all over the world.
His tentacles are involved in almost every field, and he is always hidden behind the scenes, making great fortunes, and even the KGB and CIA dare not provoke him easily."
Du Weiguo did not speak immediately, but took the cigarette butt from Reina's hand and took a deep sip:
"So, I can't touch this Golden Douhan? Once I do, I will be hunted down by the Rothschild family and even the entire Freemasonry?"
Reina nodded solemnly:
"Wesley, you must not play with fire. The power of Freemasonry is beyond your imagination, and its energy is unparalleled.
And they have no physical body, so there are no taboos in their actions. Although your combat power is unparalleled in the world, you always have people and things you care about, so you must not be impulsive,~~"
Lei Na didn't finish what she said, but Du Weiguo smiled and finished it for her: "Haha, hitting an egg with a stone?"
Silent, Reina's eyes were heavy but she didn't speak, but silence itself was an affirmative answer.
You know, Raina is not a timid person. She is also a big boss, including the CIA, the KGB, and the Green Berets. She dares to fight hard without any scruples.
From this point of view, the Rothschild family is really a behemoth, so powerful that it is impossible to touch the butt of a tiger.
Du Weiguo crushed the cigarette butt, bounced it away, and said with a half-smile:
"Haha, who said they have no entity? Isn't the Hebrew kingdom of Raushi in the desert their home base? Isn't it true that I can't go on a pilgrimage to Jerusalem?"
Reina was stunned when she encountered Lei Ji, and then a look of panic appeared on her face. She even opened her eyes in surprise, and her excited voice was a little distorted:
"Wesley, are you crazy? Do you know what you are talking about? The consequences of attacking here will be more serious than if you attack the White House or Red Square.
Don't believe it. If you really dare to risk the disapproval of the world, everyone will betray you in an instant. You will no longer have a place to stand. No force dares to protect you. Do you want to be the enemy of the whole world?
Raina's metaphor may be a bit exaggerated, but it is not unreasonable. Now Citi and the bear are against each other, and if one of them is offended, the other can still provide shelter.
But if you really offend a certain special race that is pervasive and has influence everywhere, the big stick of capital is raised high. It is true that although the world is big, there is no place for it.
Du Weiguo smacked his lips and was about to speak, but before he could speak, Reina pulled his arm and shouted sternly:
"Wesley, there is no need to handle this matter in such a radical way. I can work hard to mediate it. At worst, we can just find another agent, beat the drum again, and open the business immediately?"
Lei Na's tone was anxious and sincere, and her face turned red. Du Weiguo was a little moved, and he smiled and pulled her over, holding her gently in his arms:
"Okay, okay, don't get excited. I understand. I'm not an arrogant fool. I just talk freely and won't provoke them."
Reina's face softened a little, but she was still not at ease, and she earnestly advised:
"Wesley, you must listen to me on this matter. Don't act rashly or act rashly. You have never dealt with these insidious guys. You don't know how scary they are. It's really not worth it."
Reina's tone was almost pleading, and her eyes were full of worry. Du Weiguo's heart softened, he patted her back gently and nodded solemnly:
"Well, okay, I understand, Reina, I promise you, even if this Jin Douhan doesn't know how to praise, I will never touch him."
The next morning, Du Weiguo was reading the Chosun Ilbo, the first official media in South Korea, about the dramatic news about the press conference of the "Fist of Fury" crew yesterday.
After a day of fermentation, it has triggered a phenomenon-level movie-going wave in the peninsula. It is hard to get a ticket. At present, the news in the entertainment section has made the front page of the newspaper.
"Tsk! Good guy, the box office of South Korea alone was as high as 140,000 US dollars in one day, more than one million Hong Kong dollars, setting a record in the history of the peninsula, and also breaking the box office record of Asian movies. This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.
Du Weiguo put down the newspaper casually, lit a cigarette, and gently rubbed his stubble with a gloomy look in his eyes:
"Damn, this Jin Douhan has the backing to support him, he is really tough. Forget it, since I have agreed to Reina, I won't touch him recently. In a few days, I will come by myself secretly."
The distance between Hong Kong Island and Seoul is only 2,000 kilometers. Du Weiguo's current teleportation ability is very powerful. He only needs to make a short transfer in Shanghai and can arrive in less than 2 hours.
After killing Jin Douhan, you can return that night, without anyone noticing, and everything will be perfect.
Just as he was thinking about it, the door was pushed open violently, and Reina walked in with a gloomy face and hurried steps:
"Wesley, is someone looking for you?"
"Um?"
Du Weiguo frowned, slightly surprised: "Looking for me?"
Reina nodded helplessly:
"Yes, George Soros, the general manager of HSBC, came to visit us. Wesley, you~"
When the evil guest came to the door, Lei Na hesitated to speak. Du Weiguo naturally understood what she meant, stood up, smiled and patted her shoulder, and said in a warm voice:
"Rena, don't worry. Facing such a frightening behemoth, I am always on tenterhooks, walking on thin ice, and will not be impulsive.
I will always remain polite and pleasant. Even if Mr. Soros is rude and provocative in every possible way, I will greet him with a smile and I will never break his neck on the spot."
Lei Na rolled her eyes at him angrily. Of course she knew that Du Weiguo was teasing her, and she knew it in her heart.
Du Weiguo is a proud and unruly guy, and he has no taboos in his actions. At the same time, he is so bold that there is nothing he dares not do.
Let alone a distant branch of the Rothschild family, even if the current head of the family came in person, or the head of the Freemasonry came in person, Du Weiguo would never be able to bow down.
On the fourth floor of Smith Foreign Affairs Company, there is a room similar to a living room. On a leather sofa, a middle-aged white man with a calm attitude is sitting.
He is about 40 years old, with a sharp face, black curly hair, a hooked nose, a long chin, a wide forehead, black pupils, a cold expression, and wears a crisp and decent black four-piece suit.
He has a very typical appearance and demeanor. People like him would never have survived in Europe under the mustache rule 30 years ago.
Du Weiguo walked in with a cigarette in his mouth and angrily, sat down opposite him, and without any polite words, he went straight to the point:
"Mr. Soros, right? Why, you came here today to support Jin Douhan?"
"Ha! Mr. Wesley, I have admired his name for a long time. I have never had the opportunity to see him before, but today it is rare to see him. As expected, he is handsome and handsome, with energy flowing through the rainbow, and he lives up to the majestic reputation of the evil god."
Du Weiguo spoke in English and his words were cold and harsh, while Soros actually spoke in Chinese, with clear words and fluent accents, and he also used idioms very skillfully and did not hesitate to express his praises.
Du Weiguo was slightly surprised: "Mr. Soros, you speak Chinese quite well."
"Of course, Mr. Wesley, I am the head of HSBC's Asia region. I spend most of my time working on Hong Kong Island. Chinese is broad, profound and meaningful. I highly admire it and have been studying hard."
Soros is a very talkative guy, one of those diplomatic talents who is good at dancing. With just a few words, he broke the awkward atmosphere that was just a little angry.
Du Weiguo had no interest in chatting with him:
"Well, it's true that Mr. Soros has great taste, but a busy man like you wouldn't come here to discuss Chinese with me, right? Let's get back to business."
Soros smiled and nodded:
"Okay, Mr. Wesley is indeed very quick to speak. I am very interested in your previous proposal, but the agent for this business, Mr. Jin Douhan, is not a suitable candidate, so I would like to discuss it with you in detail."
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but become interested: "Oh, would you like to hear the details?"
Soros smiled and spoke in an unhurried tone:
"Mr. Wesley, there is a Chinese proverb that says don't put all your eggs in one basket. Mr. Jin Douhan has deep roots in the local area.
He has already become a member of Congress and also runs an underground bank. If he takes over the business again, it will be very easy to create a situation where he can't lose control and lose control."
Hearing Soros being so frank and honest, Du Weiguo was once again stunned. This guy really surprises people all the time.
After taking a puff of his cigarette and thinking for a moment, Du Weiguo's tone became more serious: "Mr. Soros, what is your specific proposal?"
Soros did not answer Du Weiguo's question immediately. Instead, he smiled and sniffed, and asked politely:
"Mr. Wesley, do you smoke Centennial cigarettes? It tastes good. Can you have one for me?"
Du Weiguo curled his lips, took out a silver cigarette case and handed it over. Soros was not polite, nodded, pulled out a cigarette, took out an exquisite gold-plated lighter, and lit the cigarette.
Needless to say, Soros is indeed a master of diplomacy. In just a few words, he quickly drew closer to each other and the atmosphere became harmonious.
And a high-end talent like him is only a peripheral branch of the Rothschild family. This shows that the legendary reclusive family is by no means a vain name.