Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Chapter 1219 The Head is Too Difficult
Early in the morning, at Demon Mist Mountain, it was already bright.

The snowy part of the mountain at the top is not shrouded in fog, and the view is quite wide.

Du Weiguo was squatting on a protruding rock like a monkey, looking at the endless sea of ​​fog under his feet, smacking his lips, and muttering to himself:
"Tsk, there is enough snow to create an avalanche that will cover all the fog, but I don't seem to have enough explosives on hand."

Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, took a few deep puffs, rubbed the hard stubble on his chin, and a hint of ruthlessness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Damn it, there's a giant pineapple in my space that's ready to explode, with an equivalent of more than 30 tons. I might as well blow this mountain of birds flat!"

The instantly exploding pineapple in his space was the one that Leonard had snatched from England earlier, and then he had cruelly bound it to his own pulse.

Now, grass has grown on Leonard's grave, and this big pineapple is in a state of being activated at any time. It is estimated that it will explode within 1 second after leaving the space.

This one-second delay is the time required for the detonator to activate the insensitive explosive and thus trigger nuclear fission.

That year, the "Fat Man" bomb dropped on Nagasaki had a yield of only 22 tons, but it completely destroyed a mountain city with a population of hundreds of thousands.

The power of the big pineapple in Du Weiguo's hand is as high as 34 tons, and it is a more technologically advanced light bullet, which should be enough to flatten the entire Demon Mist Mountain.

"Not only can we blow up this bird mountain, but we can also destroy this damn fog, completely kill all the Gu insects, and by the way, kill the Gu Master behind them, once and for all."

"Damn, what should I do? I'm so excited."

Once this thought came to mind, it could no longer be suppressed. Du Weiguo suddenly felt dry in the mouth and swallowed subconsciously.

"No, once this big pineapple explodes, the secrets of my space will no longer be hidden."

After a long while, reason overcame impulse, Du Weiguo finally calmed down and shook his head.

Until now, there is still a brigade of troops stationed on Mount Lagrave in Shate, digging the caves under the mountain day and night in an attempt to dig out the disappeared pineapple.

At the beginning, Du Weiguo came out of the mountain empty-handed in full view of everyone. If it were detonated now, the secret of the space would no longer be hidden.

There are so many smart people in the world. In fact, some people now suspect that the big pineapple was secretly moved by him, but they have no evidence.

Exhaling his last puff of smoke, Du Weiguo flicked the cigarette butt and cursed:
"Damn it, forget it. Let's try blowing it up first. If that doesn't work, then get some dynamite and blow it up again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hidden dark light flashed and the Fuchen Knife had already penetrated deeply into the rock under his feet.

That’s right, the rock wall behind this stone is an extremely important supporting point of the snow mountain, carrying at least hundreds of millions of tons of snow.

Although Du Weiguo is not a professional blaster, he has experienced many battles and has the most basic eyesight.

Especially since his current goal is simply destruction, he doesn't have to worry about anything, so his requirements are naturally not that high.

A few hours later, near noon, Du Weiguo squatted on the stone panting, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and complained:

"Damn it, I'm so tired, this is such a strenuous job!"

At this moment, the bottom of the rock wall was hollow, and he had dug out a deep pit that sloped downward for dozens of meters and was large enough for a person to pass through.

He actually used the divine weapon, the Fuchen Knife, to dig a hole. If the divine weapon knew about this, it would probably shed tears.

Du Weiguo was also very ruthless. He didn't keep any of the 30 tons of TNT he had just stolen and buried them all. Not only that, he even put some of his own stock in there.

After a moment, Du Weiguo reached out and grabbed a detonator. He took a few deep breaths, his eyes suddenly sharp, and said in a low voice:
"Come on! Success or failure depends on this!"

Then, he pressed the detonator without hesitation.

"Boom!" In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart.

The snow waves instantly rose to a height of nearly 100 meters, covering the sky and the earth. The snow that had accumulated for hundreds or thousands of years swept down with unstoppable force, and the entire Demon Mist Mountain was shaking violently.

"Fuck! There's an earthquake. What should I do? My head is still in the mountain!"

At the foot of the Demon Mist Mountain, Gou Sheng, who had just left the foggy area and met up with Reina and was bandaging his wounds, stood up suddenly and shouted in panic.

With Du Weiguo personally covering the retreat, everyone got down the mountain safely. Except for Gibson who was sent to the nearest hospital due to serious injuries and unconsciousness, everyone else was present.

"This is not an earthquake, it's an avalanche."

Carefully feeling the vibration under his feet, Nim looked towards the fog in the distance with a serious expression.

"Avalanche? Nim, are you sure? Why do I vaguely hear an explosion?"

Lao Lei's brows were tightly knitted together, and his eyes looked like they were spitting fire with anxiety.

He was a very experienced person and felt extremely apologetic at the moment. He knew very well in his mind that Du Weiguo didn't care about the national treasure at all.

They are just a few dead objects from thousands of years ago. No matter what, they are not as cost-effective as millions of tons of food.

At the same time, Du Weiguo was too lazy to pay attention to the antique broker and the two rogues, or rather, he was not that anxious.

He is busy doing earth-shaking things now and has no time to care about trivial matters like this.

People like them who are not presentable and are rats in the gutter can be easily destroyed once Du Weiguo has time to work hard.

If Lao Lei hadn't insisted, they wouldn't have chased into the Demon Mist Mountain, they wouldn't have been injured, those elite field soldiers from the six departments wouldn't have died, and most importantly, Du Weiguo wouldn't have had to put himself in danger.

At this point, we must add some background.

The cunning antique dealer Aggie Hancock has been killed in Demon Mist Mountain, shot in the head by Lao Lei himself.

One of the three lost national treasures of Qianling Mausoleum, the Golden Book of the Founding of Wu Zhou, is now in Lao Lei's arms.

As for the old sea dog and the tomb robber nicknamed Qilin, their whereabouts are still unknown because they are too insignificant.

Apart from vague physical features and a pseudonym that he had used, there were no concrete clues available.

They just need to disguise themselves and hide in some corner, rarely going out, and they cannot be traced at all.

"Lei, when an avalanche occurs, there will be a loud noise, which sounds very similar to an explosion."

After thinking for a moment, Nim explained in a deep voice.

Because of the heavy fog, no one noticed the shocking explosion caused by Du Weiguo, and naturally no one thought that the avalanche was caused by him.

No one knew about it, and no one knew about it. This was why he dared to blatantly go to the Citi base to steal explosives.

"Yes, it must be an avalanche. But judging from the noise, at least millions of tons of snow must have collapsed to cause such a huge situation. Just in case, let's retreat immediately."

Reina also hurried over. She had trained on the Ben Nevis Snow Mountain in Scotland in her early years and had experienced an avalanche herself.

"Ms. Reina, this place is nearly 30 kilometers away from the snow-capped mountains, and there is a dense forest in between. It shouldn't have any impact. After all, this is the gathering point chosen by the leader himself. We'd better not move."

Old Lei frowned, but spoke politely. Although he had never seen Lei Na before, he was not stupid, and he could probably guess that this beautiful foreign girl must have a close relationship with Du Weiguo.

"Mr. Lei, don't worry, your leader will be fine. Let alone a mere avalanche, even if the earth is destroyed, he will definitely be the one who perseveres to the end."

Knowing that Lei Qianjun was an old subordinate whom Du Weiguo cared about very much, Reina was very polite and explained patiently:

"The reason we retreated is mainly because we were afraid that an avalanche would drive those terrible bugs in the fog down the mountain. I wanted to set up a line of defense in advance."

Upon hearing this, Lao Lei nodded involuntarily, and even Gousheng quietly straightened his neck.

The insects in the fog were so terrifying that they were still frightened even now.

If there is no advance deployment, it will be impossible to stop them. Once they rush into the city, the consequences will be unimaginable. It will be a disaster for all mankind.

Reina is also a person of action. She is decisive and efficient in her work and does what she says.

He immediately ordered everyone to retreat 2 kilometers and set up camp again, while digging trenches on the spot and mixing kerosene and various combustible materials.

Such a large project certainly cannot rely solely on the dozens of field staff from the Sixth Division brought by Reina. The main contributors are the personnel transferred from Motihari City by the Wolf Gang.

They also provided more than 2000 strong laborers and all the corresponding supplies.

The reason why the Wolf Gang worked so hard, even bleeding heavily, was, firstly, to curry favor with Reina, the youngest cabinet minister in history, and secondly, of course, to please Du Weiguo.

It’s not simply because of his identity as a demon god, but mainly because of practical interests involved.

Their Wolf Gang, or rather the Radhakri family behind the Wolf Gang, wanted the sales rights of Triangle Flour in the entire Tianzhu region.

The entire Indian region includes India, Bangladesh, Nepal and Bhutan, a total of four countries.

The reason why I recommended Parma to be Du Weiguo's guide was for this purpose.

India is not far from Myanmar, separated only by the Bay of Bengal. The Wolf Gang also has considerable power at the mouth of the Ganges and has always been eyeing this business.

The business was previously controlled by a gang secretly supported by another big family in India, but the Radhakri family did not want to engage in direct conflict with them.

It just so happened that Du Weiguo personally visited Motihari City and was about to enter the Demon Mist Mountain. The Radhakri family would naturally not miss such a godsend opportunity.

As for Du Weiguo, he didn't care about this matter. It didn't affect his interests anyway, so he didn't care who sold him out.

Moreover, the Radhakri family, as the largest family in India and the real power, took the initiative to get involved in conflicts of interest with him.

There are only benefits and no harm, so he is happy to go with the flow.

Half an hour had passed since the explosion, but people at the foot of the mountain could still feel a slight tremor.

"Lao Lei, do you think the boss will be okay?"

Gousheng was wrapped up like a mummy and his voice was very weak.

In fact, he was seriously injured, mainly due to excessive bleeding. Logically, he should have gone to the hospital for comprehensive treatment, but he was very stubborn and insisted on waiting for Du Weiguo to come down the mountain.

"Haha, leftover, what are you worrying about? The head is Yama King, Ox-Headed Horse-Faced, Black and White Gods. They all have to kneel down and kowtow to him. Who dares to take him in?"

At this moment, Lao Lei was extremely upset, but looking at Gousheng's miserable appearance, he still forced himself to cheer up and made a joke.

"Hehe, that's true. I also think the nickname King of Hell is more suitable for the leader."

Even though Gousheng knew that Lao Lei was teasing him, he still laughed.

"After all, the leader came from our Yama Courtyard, so he has a legitimate title. Besides, how can there be such a person as the God of Evil in the Heavenly Palace?"

"Don't worry, your head will be fine. He has been through a lot of storms and waves. This little scene is nothing."

Reina came over speaking fluent Beijing dialect. She had just finished checking the progress of the trench. There were still sweat and mud on her face, and she looked very down-to-earth.

Even Gousheng, who had always had a slight prejudice against her, became much softer in his eyes. In Gousheng's eyes, Reina was a typical glamorous capitalist female spy.

"Ms. Reina, you speak Chinese very well, with a very authentic Beijing accent. Did your boss teach you?"

Although Lao Lei was extremely confused, he had already started to secretly make plans out of his professional instinct.

“No, I used to work in Hong Kong Island, and my first Chinese teacher was an immigrant from Hong Kong.

So I learned both the Beijing dialect and the Cantonese dialect at the same time. It was so difficult that my tongue was almost tied up and I almost hanged myself.”

Reina is also an old hand, so her answer was flawless. At the same time, she changed the subject naturally.

"By the way, Mr. Chen, do you really not need to go to the hospital?"

"No need, they are just superficial injuries. I want to wait for the head to come off." Gousheng was still stubborn.

"Okay, if you need anything, feel free to contact me."

Reina floated away. Looking at her back, Gousheng's reckless spirit surged up again and he spat angrily.

"Bah, female spy, what the hell? You really think you're the mistress!"

Lei Qianjun rebuked in a low voice:
"Okay, Shengzi, stop talking. This is not like the Forbidden City. We can't have a say outside, and we can't get any help. If the boss wants to do something, he has to be polite to them."

"Alas, it's really not easy to have a head, and I have to suffer this kind of torture." Gousheng sighed, his eyes slightly red.

"Uh~"

Lao Lei was speechless, cursing in his heart, you know nothing, are you sure your head is suffering? Tsk, maybe it's enjoying a good life?
At this time, Du Weiguo was actually not far from them. He was sitting on a crooked tree about 5 kilometers away, and he was watching their every move.

Seeing that everyone was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief and simply did not show up.

At this moment, the avalanche was on the verge of ending, and the effect of this shot was quite good. Just now, Du Weiguo teleported to a high altitude to overlook the situation.

Half of the snow-capped top of Demon Mist Mountain collapsed, and at least over a million tons of snow avalanched down, basically covering the area where the poisonous insects had been active before.

At this moment, Du Weiguo suddenly felt a chill on his face. He looked up and saw that it was snowing. The fog in the distance was visibly thinning.

"Hehe~" Du Weiguo immediately grinned and punched the tree trunk excitedly:
"Sure enough, the best way to remove fog is low temperature. Spicy guy next door, wait until this damn fog dissipates, I wonder where you can hide."

At the same time, in the depths of the Demon Mist Mountain where the fog gradually dissipated, a deep cave located on the cliff slowly appeared.

"Hissssss~"

In the cave, there were constant creepy and strange noises, as if some monster had been completely awakened.

I've been short lately and I'm really not up to it.