Reina had a dark face and glanced sideways at this cool convertible sports car. It was a bit tasteful. She lowered her eyelids and her voice was muffled.
Du Weiguo directly ignored her little mood. He stretched out his hands, spread his wings, and hugged Reina's shoulders. Without any nonsense, he got straight to the point:
"Rena, whose dog is the pirate who is entrenched in the Strait of Malacca and the no-man's land of North Sumatra?"
Mr. Lei Na was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said in a surprised tone: "Huh? This guy Bao Yugang is quite powerful, he actually begged all over you?"
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo was also slightly surprised: "What? Reina, he also came to you?"
Reina rolled her eyes at him and replied angrily:
"Please, boss, this is Hong Kong Island, and it is still under our jurisdiction in England. Such foreign-related emergencies are originally under my control, okay?"
Although these words sounded a bit harsh, they were indeed the truth. Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and his tone was somewhat sarcastic:
"Yes, yes, Hong Kong Island is now a colony of our Empire on which the sun never sets, and it is also the territory of your Director Reina. So since you have already accepted the application, why does he still go to all the trouble to ask me?"
Lei Na was so choked by Du Weiguo that her anger suddenly boiled up. She threw his arm away and roared loudly:
"Wesley, do you have any conscience? Since I returned to Hong Kong, I have been busy with your affairs almost non-stop, okay?"
Reina felt extremely wronged, her eyes were red, and she counted on her fingers:
A vicious violent incident occurred at Kunpeng Film and Television, leaving a mess of casualties. You asked me to seal off the island. On the same day, an abandoned timber factory in Lau Fau Shan, Yuen Long exploded. The mountain collapsed and dozens of people were buried.
Yesterday during the day, the streets of Hong Kong Island were in flames, and at night, you went on a killing spree in the Kowloon Walled City. Boss, these things need to be put to an end, okay?"
Reina blushed and had a thick neck, pulling her neck and roaring. She was obviously holding in a lot of anger. It seemed that Du Weiguo had been making waves on Hong Kong Island in the past two days, causing a huge uproar.
Reina really tried her best to stabilize the situation, cover up these news, and maintain the superficial stability of Hong Kong Island.
Everything was in chaos in her hometown, and there was a fire in the backyard. Under such circumstances, Raina was so anxious, how could she still have time to take care of the troubles in Malacca?
Du Weiguo has never been an unreasonable person, and he also realized that what he did was indeed a bit excessive.
No matter what you say, no matter what camp Reina belongs to, she is always sincere towards him, willing to give what she wants, and obeying everything.
Du Weiguo now unconsciously regards Lei Na as a vassal and takes her strong help as a matter of course. It is a bit shameless and shameless.
"I'm sorry, Reina, it was my lack of consideration that made you feel wronged."
A real man knows his mistakes and can correct them. Du Weiguo's face is as thick as a city wall, he can bend and stretch, and he doesn't have the burden of being a superior person at all.
He immediately apologized sincerely, and even took advantage of the opportunity to hug Reina and hold her in his arms. Reina's eyes were red, she was about to cry, and she muttered aggrievedly:
"Wesley, I can swear that I am definitely not a lackey of the Freemasons. The reason why I have to persuade you repeatedly is because I really understand their terror.
Since you don't like to hear it, I won't say anything anymore. Wesley, I promise that no matter what enemy I face, I will stand firmly by your side until death."
Lei Na is also a top-notch woman. She naturally knows that Du Weiguo has had a rift with her recently. She also knows the root cause, so she took advantage of this rare opportunity to point it out directly.
Hearing Lei Na's unequivocal vow, Du Weiguo's heart inevitably felt a little uneasy. People are all emotional animals, and they are most afraid of getting along day and night.
Du Weiguo and Lei Na have gone through so much together, lived and died together, and now there is no way to treat her as a mere partner.
Gently rubbing Reina's back, her voice was gentle:
"Reina, your reminder is actually correct. It's because I've been a little too arrogant recently, self-righteous, arrogant, and a little ignorant.
We depend on each other for our lives, and our lips are broken and our teeth are cold. Reina, thank you for forgiving me for my arrogance. In the future, you will have to remind me more."
After digging into her heart and lungs, the previous resentment instantly disappeared. Reina burst into tears and suddenly put on her red lips.
Du Weiguo also responded fiercely, his emotions were agitated, and the sky was thundering and the earth was on fire. Regardless of the inappropriate environment, the two of them staged a scene that was not suitable for children in the office on the spot.
Omit ten thousand words~
I don’t know how long it took, the clouds cleared and the rain dispersed. Du Weiguo was sitting lazily on Reina’s leather office chair with a cigarette in his mouth and his feet on the table. He was calm and relaxed.
Reina was blushing, dripping with sweat, and her breath was disordered. She twisted her body and sat on her desk, looking at a brand new denim shirt with some frustration.
"The clothes are torn. This is a limited edition Louis Vuitton. I only wore it once. Wesley, you have to compensate me!"
This shirt was torn directly by Du Weiguo, who was just above him, just pulling it casually. So luxury goods are all flashy products, not bullshit.
"Tch, that BMW at the door is a gift to you. It's the only one in Hong Kong. How about it? Is it interesting?"
Du Weiguo was wealthy and generous, and he gave away the sports car after changing hands. Upon hearing this, Reina's eyes suddenly turned wild, she was so beautiful that she snorted arrogantly:
"That's more or less the same. If you are a conscientious person, I will sacrifice my heart and lungs in vain."
Lei Na was in a good mood, Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke with a smile, and changed the subject:
"So, these damn Malacca pirates are really a bunch of ownerless wild dogs?"
Reina raised her eyebrows, picked up a pencil on the table, tied up her sweat-soaked red hair with a quick movement, took the cigarette from Du Weiguo's hand, and took a deep breath:
"Yes, I am absolutely sure of this. These guys are all remnants of the former government army that were dispersed by Suat.
They usually live in the rain forest between Dumai and Xialuogan, and the hijacking of Bao Yugang's ship this time was purely accidental."
Du Weiguo gently stroked the sterling silver carved lighter in his hand, his tone full of suspicion:
"A chance event? Can it really be such a coincidence? Reina, do you think there is a possibility that someone is behind this?"
Suspicious of everything, this is the basic quality of a qualified special agent, especially now that Du Weiguo is at odds with the behemoth of Freemasonry.
Although Bourne, a Freemason in South Korea, had sent him a very clear signal of goodwill, Du Weiguo did not relax his vigilance.
Be careful and you won't make a big mistake. Facing an enemy of this magnitude, you need to be alert at all times.
Hearing Du Weiguo's question, Lei Na's face became solemn, she frowned and lowered her head to think.
Reina didn't react until the cigarette butt burned to the butt. She threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and rubbed her fingers:
"Wesley, I think it's unlikely that the Freemasons will set up a trap. First of all, they basically won't come into contact with pirates and other low-level people. They usually go up to high-rise buildings.
Secondly, this is probably not the work of the KGB. It harms others but does not benefit oneself. It does no good at all and will cause unnecessary misunderstandings in China. Therefore, they have no reason to do this."
Du Weiguo basically agreed with Reina's analysis, but his brows still furrowed tightly:
"So, if someone is behind this incident and is deliberately causing trouble and adding fuel to the flames, it's most likely that it's CIA or mi5?"
If it was really mi5 who did it, it would be equivalent to being in a fight with her roommates and being slapped hard by one of her own. Reina's face looked a little unsightly, but she still nodded and did not deny it:
"Well, judging from the current situation and motives, there is a high probability that this will be the case."
Seeing her livid face, Du Weiguo naturally understood her difficulty. Whether it was cia or mi5, from Reina's standpoint, it would be difficult for them to have a head-on conflict.
He curled his lips and patted her shoulder gently:
"Okay, Reina, you don't have to be embarrassed. This transaction is a private entrustment. I will accept it. I will go to Sumatra Island from a personal standpoint. No matter what the conspiracy is, I will kill all the pirates.
Is it over?"
Reina's tone was a little solemn:
"Wesley, from beginning to end, I smell a hint of conspiracy in this matter. It does seem like someone is deliberately setting up a trap to lure you to Sumatra Island?"
"Ha! It doesn't matter. You can escape from the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape from the fifteenth grade. You have to face what you have to face sooner or later. In this case, it is better to have a real fight as soon as possible. The winner and loser will be determined.
life and death."
Du Weiguo's tone was bold and he spoke from his heart. In fact, he has never been a person who is good at planning. He is far from the realm of Lao Yincoin, and he does not have enough strength and resources to plan.
Du Weiguo's countermeasures have always been simple and crude, single-handedly, using force to break the situation. No matter what your schemes and tricks are, I will only take your head.
Lei Na naturally understood what Du Weiguo meant, and also knew that he had already made up his mind. She would definitely not be able to persuade him, so she could only sigh:
"Wesley, tell me what support you need."
Du Weiguo stood up with a smile on his face: "Ha, nothing else. You can send a plane to take me to Pattaya first."
That night, when the sky was getting dark, Du Weiguo took Reina's Belfast plane and landed steadily at U-Tapao Airport in Pattaya.
Du Weiguo stepped off the plane at the lead, holding his pocket, taking steps like he didn't recognize his relatives, the evening breeze blew his clothes wildly, and he looked like a wild wolf.
Behind him were Joseph and Liao Wei. Joseph was fine and his expression was as usual, but Liao Wei was a little worse.
His face was pale, and his steps were a little wobbly. It was ridiculous to say that he had been in the sky in his life, and he was obviously very skilled, but he actually got airsick.
Outside the airport, there was a row of black cars parked neatly, all of them brand-new Toyota Crowns, no less than a dozen of them.
These cars blocked a section of the road very aggressively and cleared the area. Four capable men stood in front of all the cars.
All of them were wearing crisp black suits, white shirts, and bulging bags at the waist. At first glance, they looked like they were carrying a guy, and they were filled with murderous intent.
It's just that in Du Weiguo's eyes, this huge display seemed frivolous, like a team building for an insurance company.
In the middle of the motorcade was a black Rolls-Royce Silver Cloud. This car, Du Weiguo knew, was the car of Somchai Khunben, the former Pattaya emperor.
When he killed people and set fire to his seaside mansion, destroying the corpses and destroying all traces, Du Weiguo felt sorry for this car and was reluctant to destroy it. Now it has naturally become Moran's car.
Moran wore a long black windbreaker tonight, with her hair simply tied back on her head, and a slight smile on her lips. She stood in front of the car facing the wind, her hair flying.
A pair of fox eyes, half-smiling, shining with hope, and flaming red lips, seductive.
Du Weiguo walked straight in front of her. Without saying a word, he took Mo Lan into his arms without any ceremony. In front of all her subordinates, he gave her a passionate French kiss to declare his sovereignty.
After a long time, Mo Lan almost suffocated, and then he pushed Du Weiguo away, wiped his lips, rolled his eyes and said:
"What are you doing? Wesley, you damn ghost, we haven't seen each other for so long, and you want to suffocate me to death when we meet!"
Du Weiguo smiled broadly, hugged her slim waist and teased:
"Queen Triss, you created such a big scene, I was so frightened that I inevitably lost my composure."
Molan's eyes were swaying, and he snorted coldly:
"Tch, don't come here, Wesley. To be honest, why did you come to Pattaya this time? I'm telling you ugly things. If you want money, there's no way!"
Du Weiguo was amused by her:
"Hahaha! Triss, do you want to be so realistic? Besides, you are making money like gold and silver in Pattaya, so why do you have no money?"
Moran pouted and acted rogue:
"Anyway, it's all about money and my life. I love you, but if you want to use my hard-earned money to go to South America to support your new favorite, there's no way!"
Hey, when he heard this, Du Weiguo was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved. After all, Moran was also a top special agent.
Especially now that he is wealthy and powerful, it is normal to have his own information channels. Besides, what he does in South America is not considered secret.
"Good guy, you are stingy when you investigate me. Don't worry, I am not here to ask for money when I come to Pattaya."
Molan's foxy eyes glanced at Joseph and Huo Wei behind Du Weiguo, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
At least this guy didn't bring a woman over to put eye drops on her. There is still basic respect, although not much. Moran's tone was arrogant:
"What do you want to do when you bring these two guys to Pattaya this time?"
With his sharp vision and sophisticated human nature, Mo Lan could naturally guess that Huo Wei and Joseph were not ordinary people. Du Weiguo smiled, leaned into Mo Lan's ear, and lowered his voice:
"These two are my assistants. I'm going to the Triangle Area recently and then to Sumatra for business. It's not because I miss you that I came to Pattaya to see you."
Upon hearing this, Moran's face suddenly darkened, his eye circles turned red, and his voice choked up:
"Miss me, Du~ Wesley, you, you have the nerve to say, you can calculate for yourself, how long have you left me alone in Pattaya! It's been 10 months and 12 days!"
Moran's acting skills completely exploded, half-truthful and half-false, while complaining, tears burst out of his eyes, just like a cuckoo weeping blood, heartbroken with grief.
But she was not all acting. Du Weiguo really never came back after leaving Siam. During this period, he never saw Mo Lan once. He was indeed a bit neglected.
Moran was really aggrieved. While talking, he pinched Du Weiguo's waist severely.
"Hiss! Why are you crying? You don't know me yet. I have left all my belongings to you, and I have piled up all the high-quality resources for you."
Du Weiguo let out a fake hiss, and Moran wiped his eyes, seeming to be even more angry:
"Bah! You and Kuncahang are colluding together. They are doing business without capital in Japan and Hong Kong Island and making a fortune. You are also working hard to do tasks everywhere to subsidize your birds. Do you think I don't know?"
Mo Lan felt a bit like a big lady acting mischievously in public. Du Weiguo was somewhat embarrassed, but in front of Mo Lan's men, it was not easy to lose her face directly.
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and shouted at Mo Li, who was standing aside with his toes digging into the ground in embarrassment:
"Mo Li, arrange a car for the two of them. Everyone gets in the car and we go back to our residence."
Mo Li's current identity is the leader of Moran's command. At first, he worked as a sergeant in the Pattaya Police Station for a period of time.
Later, the public security in Pattaya gradually got on track, and Hehai Qingyan was promoted to the general manager of Moran's group company, and he was the talker on the surface.
Nowadays, Mo Li can be regarded as a big shot in Pattaya who stomps his feet casually and shakes the earth. The tide has lifted all boats. Now, even his old boss, the boss, is polite to him.
However, Mo Li is smart, thoughtful, and very discerning. He does not dare to take advantage of Du Weiguo.
He quickly glanced at Mo Lan and saw that she had no response, so he immediately responded in a deep voice:
"Yes, sir."
Mo Li waved to the people in black and shouted: "Everyone get in the car!"
Then, he led Huo Wei and Joseph into a car, and he drove it himself. Du Weiguo also took the opportunity to push Moran into the Rolls-Royce and growled at the driver:
"You get down!"
The driver was an old man who came with Mo Li. He knew Du Weiguo and knew that he was the real boss behind the scenes. He didn't even dare to fart, so he immediately got out of the car and ran away.
In the spacious back seat of the Rolls-Royce, Du Weiguo's eyes flashed fiercely, he slapped Moran's butt* hard, and said harshly:
"Damn it, you didn't do it for three days, it's against you. You behaved in front of so many people, did you deliberately embarrass me?"
His butt was burning, and Moran suddenly became furious:
"Du Weiguo, you are so heartless. You ignored me and you beat me! I will fight you!"
Moran bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards Du Weiguo. Du Weiguo was not used to illness, so he stretched out his hands and rushed forward. Soon, the Rolls-Royce began to rise and fall rhythmically, and it continued for a long time~~