Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Central Europe, Budapest.

In the evening, the north wind raged.

It's the middle of winter now, and tonight it's cloudy again, with heavy clouds and the sky has darkened early.

"Get out!"

On the eastern outskirts of the city, in a manor by the Danube River, Bourne was impatient and growled at the servants who came over to call him for dinner.

Bourne frowned and knocked on the table with his precious briar pipe. At this moment, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Dylan, still no news from Janessa?"

After much thought, Bourne took the bait and decided to reply to the message from the Ink Pad Base. After all, the content of the message compiled by Du Weiguo was too tempting.

The experimental subject showed the ability to teleport. This is really teleportation! Legend has it that only gods can possess this ability.

Dylan's expression was also a little gloomy. He took out the enamel antique pocket watch from his arms, took a look at it, and shook his head:

"No, and it's been four hours since I sent the emergency message to the contact point in Mera County, and there's still no reply."

Closing the pocket watch, Dylan's tone was particularly solemn:

"Mr. Bourne, there may really be a problem with the ink pad. I suggest you leave immediately."

"leave?"

Bourne's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he involuntarily raised his voice.

Dylan nodded, his voice barely calm, but his eyes showed unconcealable panic.

"Yes, leave immediately. If something happens to Base No. 3, then the person who sent this fake message can only be the Evil God. He is probably already here."

Bourne stood up suddenly, his face suddenly turned pale, and his lips trembled because he was so excited:

"You, you mean, he has already come to Budapest?"

Dylan knew that Bourne was panicking, and in fact he was not. In order not to continue to intensify his fear, he could only change the topic vaguely:

"This is just a possibility. No matter what, Mr. Bourne, the safest choice is for you to leave here immediately. I will arrange a helicopter right away."

Bourne was at a loss for words at this moment and was already in disarray:

"Okay, okay, then let's go to Geneva first, and then transfer directly to Washington. In addition, you immediately send someone to Kalimantan Island to make sure you thoroughly understand the situation at Base 3."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

Dylan acted vigorously and resolutely, turned around and walked towards the door, but he was stunned as soon as he opened the door.

At this moment, Du Weiguo was leaning against the wall of the corridor in his spare time, with a cigarette in his mouth. In his youth, he smiled very playfully.

"Oh, it's Geneva and Washington again. It's too hard. You are all big shots with delicate bodies, so don't worry about it. I think the scenery here is pretty good, so just stay here."

When he suddenly saw Du Weiguo, Dylan, who had always tried his best and was as steady as an old dog, suddenly felt as if he had seen a ghost and could no longer remain calm:

"Sha, Sha God?"

As he spoke, Dylan's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he subconsciously looked towards both sides of the corridor.

"Okay, don't look any further. Those lackeys are all dead. Now, you two are the only ones left."

Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke and his tone became more and more joking. Dylan was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split apart, and he felt a biting chill from the dung door to the sky.

He was dumbfounded and froze in place, dumbfounded and unable to speak.

You know, this manor is one of Bourne's lairs and the place where he hangs out most often. It is heavily guarded and can be said to be impregnable.

On the surface it looks calm, but in fact it is full of murderous intent.

Let’s talk about the main body of the manor first. The seemingly simple three-story villa building has only three floors above ground, but four floors underground. The area is about ten times that of the ground. There is also a secret passage that leads directly to the Danube River.

In the entire manor, starting from the outermost pine forest, covering an area of ​​dozens of acres, there are more than 200 of the most elite blood skeletons of Freemasonry lurking in every hidden corner.

Not only that, there are also all kinds of high-end equipment, including matrix radars, signal jammers, and even surface-to-air missiles~

In addition, the woods are also dotted with bunkers, traps, mines, traps, minefields, and near the villa, there are more than a hundred extremely ferocious hounds.

Besides, as the new leader of the Freemasonry, Bourne must have high-end combat power around him, and there are two of them.

One is a vision expert codenamed Vulture, also known as a sharpshooter. His abilities are on par with Ellie's, while the other one is even more awesome.

Codenamed Magician, this guy is of the telekinesis system, belonging to the same type as Du Tie, and his ability is even stronger. At his limit, he can push a truck with telekinesis.

To be honest, the guards of this manor are extremely terrifying. In theory, even an invasion by an elite mechanical regiment may not be able to take advantage.

No matter who the opponent is, no matter how bad he is, he is really outmatched. It is impossible for him to be touched in front of Bourne without making any noise. This is simply a fantasy!

That's why Dylan was so shocked that he even lost his ability to speak.

However, theoretical algorithms are only theoretical after all, and now Du Weiguo's strength cannot be measured in human terms.

Besides, Du Weiguo is an assassin, he has calculations but not intentions!

Let’s talk about these two ability users first. Maybe it’s because they are too arrogant, or maybe because they are in their old lair and the world is peaceful, so they are very vigilant.

When Du Weiguo touched the outskirts of the woods like a ghost, the vulture was having a selfless love affair with a hot female sniper in a bunker.

The magician was even more miserable. Du Weiguo came so close to the manor, and this idiot was taking a leisurely bubble bath.

The two ability users died in the same way. Not to mention resisting, they didn't even let out a fart. They were killed by Du Weiguo's sword in a daze without even seeing him.

This is the terrifying thing about Du Weiguo now, clairvoyance + teleportation + Kusanagi sword = invincible!

As for the other blood skeletons and hounds on the perimeter, Du Weiguo did not kill them at all, but teleported directly into the villa.

Then, without knowing it, they cleared out a dozen guards in the small building and silently came to the door of the study.

At this moment, Bourne in the study also heard the conversation between Du Weiguo and Dylan. After all, he had experienced strong winds and waves, and when he really faced the crisis, he performed far better than Dylan.

After the initial shock and fear, Bourne quickly regained his composure, strode to the door, and pushed the still sluggish Dylan aside:

"Wesley, can you give me a chance to speak?"

No one can truly face life and death calmly. Bourne's voice was slightly trembling, but his tone was generally calm, which was rare and valuable.

Du Weiguo glanced at him with a half-smile, and replied indifferently:

"Okay, tell me!"

Everyone who has watched movies knows that villains die because they talk too much. Du Weiguo naturally understands this well, but he is really curious about what kind of bargaining chip Bourne can use to save his life when death is imminent.

In addition, Du Weiguo is also convinced that since they are face to face, there is absolutely no possibility of the old silver coin of Bourne making a comeback.

The old silver coin of Bourne is dead today, even if Jesus comes to earth, he won't be able to keep him!

Bourne is an experienced man and is well versed in negotiation skills. He knows very well that now is not the time to test nonsense. If he says the wrong thing, his life will be in danger immediately.

Therefore, he came out with a bombshell and went straight to Huanglong:

"Wesley, I can pledge my allegiance to you. From now on, Freemasonry will not only no longer be your mortal enemy, but it can also become your strong helper, giving you whatever you want."

This old silver coin was really powerful, penetrating people's hearts like ghosts and gods. It hit Du Weiguo's Achilles' heel almost instantly and shook his determination.

Guyana, Pattaya, and Hong Kong Island suffered disastrous defeats one after another, leaving Noah's army with a heavy loss. Even the army commander Mina was killed by Miss Hu.

Charles was forced to commit suicide, Aguilar and his son took the lead in rebelling, and the Citihawks counterattacked. These blows, one after another, really shook the foundation of Freemasonry, which can be said to be broken.

However, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention the behemoth Freemasons. They are far from reaching the end of their rope.

Not to mention, the six major international banks actually controlled by the Freemasons, as well as the basic stock market and media camp, have remained motionless.

In addition, the Freemasonry has been operating in Citi for a long time, and its tentacles have already penetrated into all walks of life, and its roots are deep.

Finally, the extremely hooligan little bully in the Middle East by the Jordan River is also the base camp of this despicable ethnic group. Even if it is a paper tiger, it is still a country after all and cannot be underestimated.

Having said that, if Bourne is really loyal to Du Weiguo, and then controls the entire Freemasonry and becomes his lackey, then Du Weiguo will be really awesome and invincible. With Du Weiguo's existing basic base, coupled with the vigorous assistance of the KGB and half of MI6, there is already no disadvantage.

If coupled with the incredible help of the Freemasonry, Du Weiguo felt that he could do whatever he wanted on the entire planet.

As long as he is willing, he can easily intervene and affect the political situation of any country. He can even influence the final outcome of the Cold War and rewrite the world structure.

Should he say it or not, Du Weiguo was really tempted. Bourne, an old fox, stared at his eyes all the time, and he immediately noticed that his eyes were wavering.

He immediately struck while the iron was hot:

“Wesley, I can swear on the centuries-old honor of the Perez family and my faith that I will keep my promise and never betray it.

Moreover, I can also send my only legitimate son Bol to you as a proton, and the Perez family will be loyal to you for generations. "

In order to survive, Bourne also risked his life and turned into the humblest licking dog. He had no moral integrity and no shame.

At this moment, his confidant Dylan finally came to his senses. He and Bourne had been cooperating for a long time and had an incomparable tacit understanding. He quickly added another fire:

"Yes, Mr. Wesley, you are already invincible. If you gain the support of the Perez family and secretly control the entire Freemasonry, you will be the well-deserved master of the world!"

"Lord of the world?"

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, with an unknown smile on his face, and glanced at him meaningfully.

"Yes! Mr. Wesley, the power of Freemasonry is huge, far beyond imagination, and coupled with your powerful force that is unparalleled in the world~~"

Seeing that there was a door, Dylan continued to use his sharp tongue excitedly, completely unaware that a cold chill flashed in Du Weiguo's eyes.

"Gaba!"

The next second, there was a sudden sound of bone cracking, and Dylan's eloquent words stopped abruptly, and his head dropped strangely on his shoulders.

His neck was broken by Du Weiguo, just like breaking a straw, effortlessly.

The cool term "Lord of the World" has successfully awakened Du Weiguo. This is the goal that Freemasonry has always striven for.

How could this group of wolf-like, ambitious and scheming beasts, who could betray even Jesus, be sincerely loyal?

It's nothing more than a delaying tactic to survive. Once something happens to Du Weiguo, these dishonest guys will definitely take the lead in counterattack without hesitation.

After strangling Dylan like a chicken, Du Weiguo exhaled the last puff of smoke without taking any notice, flicked the cigarette butt, and smiled very charmingly:

"You're so noisy, Bourne. I'll give you one last chance. Tell me, what bargaining chips do you have to save your life?"

Du Weiguo's smile looked like a devil's grin in Bourne's eyes. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Bourne is a big shot, from birth, he is one of those super lucky people to be born in the center of Rome.

His whole life was full of stars, rich in food and clothing, and rarely experienced danger. Even in the war-torn season, he lived calmly and calmly, and even made a fortune through the war.

Like now, it's as if the scythe of death is pressed against my throat, calling for help from the sky and the earth. This is the first time in my life that I have been in such a desperate situation.

"I, I can help you get a big pineapple, a big one!"

Bourne was so anxious that he almost yelled, but Du Weiguo just curled his lips contemptuously and didn't take it seriously.

It turned out that he really wanted to get a few big pineapples by his side, but this half-hearted idea has now stopped.

This thing is not a conventional weapon, but a strategic weapon. Only when it is contained but not fired can it be a deterrent. To him, it is the same to have one in his pocket or many.

As for the power, as long as it is enough to destroy a city, it is enough. No matter how large the power is, if it is not thrown out, it will be that much.

This is really not nonsense. You must know that as early as 61, Mao Xiong had developed a super hydrogen bomb, Tsar Ivan the Great, that could instantly destroy a country and destroy the world.

However, more than 60 years later, even Mao Xiong has gone to the end of the world. He was even bullied by the rebellious boy Xiong Er and a group of Western European cattle and horses to the door of his house, and he has not even rang a single pineapple.

No one can bear the terrible backlash and the price of destruction.

Bourne had always been looking at Du Weiguo's face. When he saw his disdain, he immediately changed his words anxiously:

"I, I can also help you recruit the most cutting-edge scientific researchers in the world, in the atomic field, biological field, power field, any field, whoever you want can be~"

"Ha~"

Du Weiguo smiled and shook his head noncommittally. He could easily achieve this by supporting Akira to come to power.

Pulling out a silver-gray pocket capsule from somewhere, Du Weiguo twisted it in his hand and shook it gently in front of Bourne's eyes.

"Okay, Bourne, please calm down and save some dignity for yourself. You are considered a person. Just like Charles, I can also leave you with a complete body."

This capsule was just brought by Du Weiguo from six safe houses. The high concentration of potassium cyanide is extremely toxic. It only takes a few seconds to make people see God.

"No! No! Wesley, don't kill me, I, I don't want to die! I have money, I am useful, I can~"

Bourne was waving his hands like crazy and roaring incoherently. Due to excessive excitement, his face turned blood red and veins popped out on his forehead and neck.

At this moment, he looked like a mangy dog ​​wagging its tail begging for mercy, without any trace of grace.

"Uh~"

At this moment, Bourne suddenly groaned, Du Weiguo's finger flicked, and the potassium cyanide capsule shot into his mouth like a bullet, directly into his throat.

"Hoho~"

Bourne suddenly knelt on the floor, put his arms around his neck, his face was twisted in pain, and he let out meaningless moans in his throat.

His face turned gray almost visibly to the naked eye, large balls of white foam came out of his mouth, and he immediately fell to the ground.

It twitched like an electric shock, and then became motionless.

The new head of the Freemasonry, Count Burne Perez, had not even warmed up to his seat on the throne when he saw God repent, and all his ambitions became a dream.

Standing next to Bourne's body, Du Weiguo's face was expressionless, neither sad nor happy.

No matter how brilliant a person is in life, he will be nothing more than a cold corpse after death.

He took out his satellite phone and dialed a number with a stern tone:

"Aguilar, Bourne is dead. Two things. First, uproot the Perez family immediately. Second, find a way to become the new head of the Freemasonry."

After a slight pause, Akira on the other end of the phone was obviously completely confused. His brain was shut down and he couldn't say a word.

Two days ago, before Du Weiguo set off for Yinni, he haphazardly ordered Akira to go to Geneva immediately and be on standby.

Although Akira didn't understand why, he didn't dare to disobey and hurried over in a hurry.

Now that he suddenly heard such explosive news, Akira was completely stunned. Du Weiguo didn't care about his feelings and continued to give instructions in a faint tone:

"The deadline is one month, Akira. If you can't do it, then I will help the Freemasonry find a new leader. Do you understand?"

Akira "I, I understand, Mr. Wesley, I must~~"

Du Weiguo didn't bother to listen to his swearing, so he hung up the phone and dialed a number again without any interruption. However, this time the phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

This is the contact information for the safe house in Budapest. According to the agreement, Manny should always be on the other end of the phone.

"Huh?" Du Weiguo's face darkened and his brows furrowed:

"Damn, what's going on? Is there really internal strife in the Sixth Bureau?" (End of Chapter)