Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

A moment later, the man in the windbreaker came alone to the yard of Timothy's house.

He cooperated very well by taking off his windbreaker and, with a smile on his face, accepted Charlie's extremely unfriendly and even rough body search.

Damn, he even opened her mouth and looked at it for a long time, and now he is just about to check her anus.

The battle didn't take place, especially with Du Weiguo leading the team and a sure win. Charlie, a war maniac whose brains are all muscles, was very unhappy.

After finally escaping from Charlie's clutches, the man in the windbreaker rubbed his sore cheeks and shouted through the gate:

"Mr. Wesley, Miss Reina, my name is Chardin. The Wolf Gang has accidentally offended our distinguished guests who have come all the way from Motihari City. I have come here with sincerity to apologize to you two!"

The man in the windbreaker actually spoke Chinese with an accent. His voice was clear, loud and pleasant to hear.

There is a lot of hidden meaning in his words.

First, he called out Du Weiguo and Reina's names directly, and accurately distinguished the primary and secondary relationships through the order of addressing them.

This indirectly shows that their Wolf Gang, or the power behind the Wolf Gang, has extremely strong intelligence capabilities.

Secondly, he described Du Weiguo and Reina as distinguished guests, and secretly declared the Wolf Gang's sovereignty over Motihari City.

Finally, he said that he came to apologize with sincerity.

Since we already know Du Weiguo's identity, and he still dares to swear that he has "sincerity", it makes people very curious and at the same time difficult to refuse.

"This Chardan is the Wolf Gang's Advisor, which means military advisor. He is the second most important person in the gang and is very powerful.

But this guy is a smiling tiger, with a lot of bad intentions. Mr. Wesley, Miss Reina, you two should be careful not to be fooled by him."

Timothy's reaction was not slow either. He immediately revealed Chardin's identity and said something bad about him with a hint of ulterior motive.

In his opinion, Chardin was like a female cat with her butt raised, showing her affection to Du Weiguo nakedly.

And Du Weiguo's golden thigh is his opportunity, and no one else can covet it.

But he was destined to be disappointed, because the intrigue was just a one-man show for him.

Du Weiguo had no interest in these messy horse caravans in the city of Motihari.

His vision is now higher. Even the Wolf Gang, which has an armed force of over a thousand people, is still child's play in his eyes and can be destroyed with a wave of his hand.

"Reina, go meet him. If it's nothing serious, tell him to get out of here." Du Weiguo ordered impatiently.

"Ok."

Reina stood up immediately. As the youngest minister in the Sixth Department, she was as well-behaved as a young wife.

Seeing this scene, Timothy couldn't help but smack his lips, and his evaluation of Du Weiguo rose to a new level.

  A few minutes later, Raina hurried back, followed by Chardin, with a strange expression on her face:

"Wesley, Chardin said that their Wolf Gang can provide us with a guide to the Magic Mist Mountain, so I brought him here."

"This is impossible!"

Timothy stood up excitedly, but because he stood up too quickly and only had one leg to support him, he almost fell down.

But he didn't care about that anymore. His face flushed red, and he staggered and waved his arms:

"Chardan, you are lying! There is no such thing as a guide. No one has ever walked out of the Mist Mountain alive!"

  "Haha~" Chardin chuckled and teased slowly:

"Timothy, you are out of your mind. Didn't you walk out of the Mist Mountain alive? What? Are you a ghost?"

"You, this~" Timothy was speechless for a moment.

Chardin had a good appearance, with fair skin, handsome features and a delicate mustache on his lips.

He should also be a mixed-race, and it seems that he has received the so-called Western elite education. He is well-dressed and has the pretentious tone that is unique to British gentlemen.

This guy is probably not a local, but comes from a big city like Mumbai or New Delhi, and it is very likely that he has lived abroad.

It is obviously unreasonable for such a person to come to Motihari to serve as a military advisor to a horse caravan.

He should be a liaison sent by the Radhakri family, or a spy. It is also possible that he is a member of the Radhakri family, a collateral illegitimate child or something like that.

Although Du Weiguo no longer needs to use criminal investigation methods, his investigative instinct is still there.

After just one encounter, he figured out Chardin's true identity in his mind.

His judgment was correct. Chardin was indeed a member of the Radhakri family, a collateral branch of the family. Of course, it was impossible for a direct descendant of the family to do such dirty work.

But none of this matters. Du Weiguo doesn't even take the Radhakri family seriously.

"So, can you provide a guide to Demon Mist Mountain?"

"Yes, Mr. Wesley, it's an honor to meet you. I've heard of you a long time ago~"

Chardin, in a somewhat childish way, gave Du Weiguo the standard British gentleman's hat-raising salute and revealed a very decent smile.

  However, Du Weiguo was obviously in no mood to talk nonsense with him, and interrupted him rudely:

"Stop talking nonsense. Who is the guide? Where is he now? When did he go to the Magic Mist Mountain?"

"Uh~" Chardin's smile froze on his face.

However, he reacted quickly, adjusted his expression in an instant, and replied loudly:

"The guide is called Parma, he is a blind man who lives in Dinghada. We have sent a fast horse to invite him. If everything goes well, he will arrive tonight.

Palmer had entered the Mist Mountain twice and escaped unscathed both times, the first time was ten years ago and the second time was three years ago.

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows slightly: "Blind man?"

Chardin nodded:

"Yes, Mr. Wesley, Palmer is blind. Although he can't see, his hearing is very good. In the Magic Mist Mountain, his ears are more useful than human eyes."

Du Weiguo understood that this Parma should be a person with special abilities, and had an excellent hearing ability.

In heavy fog, the eyes of all living things will be greatly restricted, and even their spatial sensing abilities may be compromised.

If you have extraordinary hearing, you can anticipate the enemy's moves, seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and your chances of survival will be greatly enhanced. It sounds somewhat reliable.

Du Weiguo's mouth corners slightly raised:

"Okay, Chardin, tell me your terms. I killed the people from your Wolf Gang, and you offered to send me a guide. It's not out of kindness, is it?"

"Hehe~Mr. Wesley is indeed a quick-witted person." Upon hearing this, Chardin also laughed.

The next day, early in the morning.

"Damn it, I really hate this place from the bottom of my heart. None of these guys can make me worry-free."

At the foot of the Demon Mist Mountain, looking at the thick fog that covered the sky, Du Weiguo's face turned dark, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he cursed under his breath.

This fog is definitely not "artificial" because it covers an entire snow-capped mountain, with a radius of dozens of kilometers.

So far, there is no such powerful organization in the world that can create such a large-scale abnormal celestial phenomenon.

This strange fog is somewhat similar to Skull Island. It looks like vaporized viscous milk and layer upon layer of fine gauze.

The higher you go up the mountain, the thicker it gets. It's so dark that you can't see your hand in front of you.

No wonder Timothy was so afraid of this mountain and described it as a fucking devil's cave.

Once ordinary people enter the mountains, their vision is only a dozen meters or even a few meters, and they become blind in an instant. Only when danger is right in front of their eyes can they realize that wandering around blindly in such a treacherous and dangerous mountain with their eyes closed is indeed a sure death.

Even with Du Weiguo's extraordinary vision, he could only see a distance of about one kilometer. It was estimated that the vision would be further compressed once he reached the mountains.

Accustomed to the ability to see far away, Du Weiguo extremely dislikes the feeling of being blind.

"Wesley, the fog looks too thick. How about I send in more people? Or maybe we can try artificial rainfall to disperse the fog?"

Looking at the strange fog in front of her, Reina instinctively felt uneasy and gave a tentative suggestion.

"It's useless." Du Weiguo shook his head.

"This fog is caused by the extremely special geographical environment. Even if artificial rainfall is successful, it can only affect a very small area and last for a very short time. Overall, it is of no help."

After letting out a long breath, he continued:

"Besides, this is such a godforsaken place. By the time you get enough dry ice cannons, Gibson and the others will probably have their bones rotted away."

As for the suggestion of asking someone to help with the search, Du Weiguo didn't even mention it, but his meaning was clear enough: don't give up.

Reina nodded. She also agreed with Du Weiguo's judgment, but she had other concerns.

"But, Wesley, even if you have extraordinary eyesight, you will be affected by the fog. It's such a big mountain. If you rely on yourself to search, isn't it like looking for a needle in a haystack?"

"Yeah! It's like looking for a needle in a haystack!"

Du Weiguo sighed, his tone barely suppressing his irritability.

"I really don't want to go into the mountains, but I have to. These troublesome guys are trapped in there and their lives are unknown. I can't just leave them there, right?

"Yeah." Reina nodded, thought about it for a moment, and asked tentatively:

"Wesley, have you ever thought that maybe this isn't just a coincidence, but another carefully laid trap for you?"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo couldn't help but frowned. He naturally understood what Reina meant.

Since coming to Motihari, they have tacitly not mentioned one person, Nim, from beginning to end.

Because it was Nim who brought Lao Lei and Gousheng here, and it was also Nim who brought Gibson here later. Now, even Du Weiguo has come here in person.

Logically speaking, for a top agent like him, dealing with a mere antique dealer should be a piece of cake, which should be easy and pleasant.

But now it has been dragged into such a bad situation, which is very abnormal.

According to Timothy's recollection, Nim should have also followed the team into the mountains, but he was white and inconspicuous among the crowd, so it could not be completely confirmed.

Given Nim's CIA background and his previous experience of fighting with Du Weiguo, coupled with the current passive situation, it is inevitable that people will imagine and give rise to dark speculations.

After a brief pause, Du Weiguo said in a deep voice:

"Reina, as of now, I have not doubted Nim."

"Oh?" Reina was a little surprised: "Wesley, what is your basis?"

Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke slowly.

"Nim is the type of person who is good at planning and acting after careful consideration. He is cautious in his actions. The time between the battle with the Avengers in Moscow is too short.

Even if he really wanted to harm me, it would be impossible for him to find a suitable helper so quickly. After all, powerful people with special abilities are not cabbages on the street."

After a brief pause, Du Weiguo added, "Besides that, there's also my intuition! This shouldn't be Nim's plan."

If these words were spoken by someone else, Reina would probably have slapped him in the face, but she actually believed what Du Weiguo said.

After all, for masters of his level, their intuition is often very accurate, sometimes even more accurate than what they see with their own eyes.

At this time, Charlie came over with some difficulty carrying a heavy backpack, which contained all the equipment Du Weiguo needed to go into the mountains.

In addition to his exclusive weapons such as the floating knife, custom-made pistol, and MI6 gas mask.

Du Weiguo also brought a drum-fed AKM, 6 spare drums, two Uzi submachine guns, 6 spare magazines, 20 high-explosive grenades, 20 white phosphorus incendiary bombs, as well as spare military uniforms, military boots and so on.

All the things added together weigh nearly 200 kilograms, which is too heavy for an ordinary person to even carry. Of course, the floating knife alone weighs more than 70 kilograms.

"Crack!"

After putting the safety of the AKM back in place, Du Weiguo put down his backpack and rubbed the newly sprouted stubble on his chin.

Less than 3 mm long, each one is like a steel needle, and when connected together they look like steel brushes. It takes more than half a month to grow.

Reina waited patiently for him to finish before speaking:

"Wesley, you have a point, but it's better to be cautious. You should be more careful."

  "Heh~" Du Weiguo smiled bitterly, pointing to the thick white mist in front of him, and said helplessly:

"Reina, please teach me how I can be cautious. The most cautious way is not to go in, but unfortunately I can't do that."

"Ah~" Reina sighed and gently hugged Du Weiguo: "Wesley, it's really not easy for you. It's a pity that I'm too weak to help you."

  Her eyes were dim, and Du Weiguo could only pat her on the shoulder and console her:

"Okay, Reina, fighting side by side is not the only way to shed blood together. I need you to be my eyes and ears."

  Upon hearing this, Reina's mood seemed to be even lower, and she said in a gloomy tone:

"Now the entire KGB has surrendered to you, and hundreds of thousands of people are seeking your favor. Wesley, do you still need me?"

Damn, what's wrong with this woman lately? Why is she acting like a nagging woman all day long?

Du Weiguo was complaining in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. He said solemnly:

"Of course, Reina, the relationship between me and the Maozi is just a relatively deep-level cooperative relationship. To put it bluntly, we each take what we need and use each other."

"In fact, we are wary of each other. I don't trust them, but I trust you. We have been through countless life and death tests, and our relationship is unbreakable."

Du Weiguo put his hands on her shoulders, his eyes burning, and said word by word:

"It's lonely at the top. Although I may seem powerful now, I'm actually walking on thin ice. I'm becoming more and more dependent on intelligence, and you're the only informant I trust.

Without you, I will become deaf and blind, and will fall into the abyss, so, Reina, I will always need you. "

This chatter was too hard, and Reina's presence was instantly maximized.

There were ripples in her beautiful green eyes. If there were no outsiders around, she would have flown directly into Du Weiguo's arms and offered him a kiss.

  Reina bit her lips hard, managed to calm herself down, and said with red eyes:

"Wesley, I still say the same thing. No matter what time it is, no matter what situation we face, I will always stand firmly by your side, go through fire and water, and never turn back."

Good god, this woman has started using fancy words and idioms again, Du Weiguo secretly complained in his heart, in fact, he was a little impatient at the moment.

Du Weiguo was about to enter the damn Demonic Mist Mountain, and he felt not only anxious but also a little disgusted.

To put it in a concrete way, it was like he was forced to fight in the public dry toilet outside the courtyard in the middle of summer, and he felt extremely disgusted.

Although he has not sensed any danger so far, he always feels vaguely uneasy, feeling that something unpredictable will happen in the fog.

There were many thoughts in his mind, but Du Weiguo didn't show the slightest bit of it on his face.

After going through so much, he has gradually developed a shrewd mind, and under normal circumstances, he can basically keep his emotions hidden.

"Okay, Reina, we don't have to be like this, let's~"

He suddenly stopped talking halfway and looked towards the jungle in the distance.

"Someone from the Wild Wolf Gang has arrived. I'm a little curious about the quality of this Parma. By the way, I've only heard of him, but never seen anyone with hearing abilities." (End of this chapter)