Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Afternoon, India, Bangalore, the luxurious Burpad Palace.

Bangalore is known as the Garden City. It is a very rare big city in India that is clean, tidy and has fresh air.

At first glance, it looks like a city in Europe.

Such a contrasting effect is possible thanks to the previous governor of southern India, Rodolfo, who was originally from Sweden, had severe mysophobia and was also a severe obsessive-compulsive disorder patient.

Rodolfo is a ruthless man. In order to make the city clean, he also wanted to correct his third brother's bad habit of urinating and defecating anywhere.

While vigorously building public toilets, he also implemented torture to discipline people, and even hanged a few unlucky people who refused to change and defecated anywhere.

Therefore, Rodolfo was once called the public toilet butcher.

Of course, he was also a capable man. He sat firmly on the throne of governor for more than 30 years and managed Bangalore in an orderly manner, making it not only beautiful but also prosperous.

The reason why Rodolfo, the governor from decades ago, was mentioned in particular was because Du Weiguo suspected that he had connections with the Kui religion.

Moreover, after he left office and retired, he did not return to China, but disappeared inexplicably, with no trace of his body found.

Du Weiguo had a vague feeling.

This old guy Rodolfo is no simple person, he might not even be dead yet, but he has no evidence or clues.

By the way, Du Weiguo has been circling the city these past two days, killing and burning people crazily. This is his first time entering the city.

However, at this moment, he had no intention of lingering on the picturesque scenery. The repeated setbacks he suffered at the hands of the Kui Sect made him extremely depressed.

"Reina, are you sure that Marsal is now in Morocco?"

At this moment, Du Weiguo's brows were furrowed so tightly that water was about to drip out, and there was obvious distrust in his tone.

It's no wonder that he thought too much. The time when Reina appeared was too coincidental, and the smell of lobbyism could not be concealed.

In fact, Du Weiguo also knew in his heart that he was indeed going a bit too far by leading a fleet of armed helicopters under the Russian bear to carry out indiscriminate bombing in India.

It is equivalent to shitting on the neck of the Indian army, which can be regarded as an insult to the national dignity.

As the master behind India, England could not sit idly by when its own lackeys were slapped in the face.

Solving the problem by force is impossible; persuasion through kind words is the only way out.

And now in the whole of England, the only person who can catch Du Weiguo's eye and have a say in his presence is Reina.

Reina was not stupid, so she could certainly hear that Du Weiguo's tone was unfriendly.

She had rushed to Tianzhu this time to act as a lobbyist, but there was nothing she could do because Du Weiguo had made too much noise.

The situation in India was in an uproar, with voices of opposition growing louder and louder. Some radicals even advocated an all-out war with him.

As the head of the Sixth Ministry's small cabinet, Reina can be considered a big shot in the court. She has to do her job and make decisions. It is her responsibility to play the role of a lobbyist.

Therefore, Reina now has no other choice but to play dumb:

"Yes, I just received the news two hours ago. Our agents from the Sixth Division personally discovered Massar's whereabouts in Chefchaouen, Morocco. There is no mistake."

Marsal was also a serious threat that had to be eliminated, but after hearing such certain information, Du Weiguo's face did not show any joy, but became even more gloomy.

He had only received the message 2 hours ago, but now Reina had already arrived in front of him.

Obviously, this was just an excuse she found temporarily. She must have set out early in the morning, and her identity as a lobbyist was confirmed.

In addition, this piece of information itself is not right. The appearance of old Biden, Marsal, is too abrupt and too deliberate.

Even if it is true, there must be some hidden story behind it.

Du Weiguo took out a cigarette box, lit a cigarette slowly, exhaled the smoke slowly, and asked in a teasing tone:
"It can't be wrong? Is the Sixth Division agent who discovered Marsal now dead?"

Reina shook her head, licked her lips subconsciously, and said in a dry voice: "No."

"Then Marsar is single?"

"Not really. There are a few people, but the exact number is unknown."

"Haha~" Du Weiguo laughed:

"A group of people, so it is very likely that the leeches and the beasts of the Viper Cult are also in the team. How can these guys be discovered by a mere agent?

And they are reluctant to kill people to silence them? When did Marcel become so docile and harmless? Reina, do you believe this yourself? "

Reina's eyes wandered when asked, and she replied with gritted teeth:

"Wesley, this information is definitely true, but I haven't verified its accuracy yet. Moreover, if the other party is really Marsal, it will be difficult to verify it, but~~"

"That's enough." Du Weiguo interrupted her argument impatiently.

"Reina, we are all familiar with each other, so let's not beat around the bush. Let's not talk about the matter of Masar first. Are these stupid red-headed Indians unable to sit still?"

"Uh~"

Du Weiguo broke the window paper directly. Reina's tone was choked, but then she felt relieved and simply revealed her cards:

"That's right, Wesley. The opposition in Tianzhu is too strong now, and the government can't stand the pressure."

"Hehehe~"

Du Weiguo smiled sinisterly and asked:
"The opposition is loud? Tell me, where is the loudest voice?"

"Wesley, you've been messed with, and now you've incurred public wrath~"

Of course, Reina guessed Du Weiguo's thoughts. Given his character, he would simply use the most brutal means and suppress the enemy by beheading him.

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's face immediately turned gloomy, but before he could say anything, Miss Hu scolded him coldly.

"Public outrage? Big horse, are you trying to scare us?"

Then, she turned to Du Weiguo and said quietly:

"Master Du, I can't help you much recently. I have nothing to do. So, you continue to wipe out those bastards of the Vi Sect. I will go to New Delhi right away to calm the public anger."

When Reina heard Miss Hu say that she was going to New Delhi to calm the public anger, her pupils trembled and sweat broke out on her forehead.

Reina knew too well how sharp and ruthless Miss Hu was.

Not to mention the distant past, just what she did a few days ago when she was treating the plague in Madras is enough to make people's heart break.

She killed him without blinking an eye, and executed him in public, even though he was a vice admiral of the navy.

This woman was even more cruel to Du Weiguo. If she really went to New Delhi, Reina believed that she would dare to kill all the bigwigs in the temple of India.

"Hu, Ms. Hu, please don't bother with the argument. I can help mediate the trouble in Tianzhu~~"

Reina's voice was obviously trembling. Facing the Miss Hu who could see through people's hearts, she was frightened from the bottom of her heart.

"Hmph!" Miss Hu glanced at her and interrupted coldly.

"Mediate? Are those red-headed Indians who smell like curry qualified? Didn't you say that it aroused public anger? Then I will just replace them with obedient and sensible people."

"Hu Laowu, let me do this! You already have the Persian territory, but I am still a poor man with nothing. India must belong to me!"

Because Reina is a little expert in Chinese, Lin Jiaojiao had been listening attentively for a long time. At this moment, she could no longer bear it and jumped out anxiously.

In fact, Reina was also full of curiosity about this stunning beauty who suddenly appeared.

Originally thought it was another beautiful girl that Du Weiguo had picked up from somewhere, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Reina subconsciously took a breath.

Damn, he wants to take the whole of India into his pocket just by opening his mouth. This appetite is too scary.

You have to know that India is not Persia. Whether it is land area, population size, output, military strength or international status, they are incomparable.

This is a big country with a population of hundreds of millions, and later generations even called themselves the third most powerful country in the world.

Now she opened her mouth lightly and wanted to swallow it in one gulp. This was too childish and horrifying. Where did this woman come from?

"Why are you everywhere? Everything belongs to you, Lin Jiaojiao, do you think this is dividing candy beans? Go cool off!"

Miss Hu rolled her eyes at her in annoyance and scolded her mercilessly.

Lin Jiaojiao was not so easily dismissed, and immediately retorted:

"Hu Laowu, don't give me that! Even if I haven't eaten pork, have I seen a pig run? What don't I understand?
Isn't it just getting rid of the current group of corrupt officials, and then supporting a few obedient puppets to take over? What's so difficult about this?"

Reina's face turned pale when she heard this, and cold sweat ran down her face.

From the conversation, Reina found that this new woman named Lin Jiaojiao was even more ruthless. She killed people by the nest, as if she was crushing a stink bug. What made her spine cold was that this Lin Jiaojiao could talk to Miss Hu on an equal footing.

You have to know that Miss Hu is the number one in Du Weiguo's harem and the most powerful among the evil spirits. This new woman is undoubtedly an extremely ruthless person to be able to compete with her.

"Okay, what are you talking about? The troubles with the Vi Sect and the Jiao insects haven't been resolved yet, and you still have the time to mess around?"

Du Weiguo was annoyed by their noise. He flicked his cigarette butt in annoyance and yelled with a dark face.

Seeing that he seemed to be really angry, the two women tactfully stopped and did not continue to provoke him.

Seeing that they had finally calmed down, Du Weiguo turned to Reina with a fierce look on his face and said, "How many armed helicopters can you dispatch before dawn tomorrow?"

This question was a bit abrupt, but Reina seemed to have already thought about it and answered without thinking:
"15 of them, all the latest model of Lynx attack helicopters, fully loaded with ammunition, guaranteed to be assembled in Bangalore before dawn tomorrow.

This is the number of all the Lynx in the entire southern part of Tianzhu. If necessary, we can mobilize 3 more to join us within three days."

"Can the regimental-level heavy artillery unit be transferred here?" Du Weiguo asked again.

Reina thought about it for a few seconds and said, "Sure, it will be there within 2 days."

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"Also, what about the coordinating ground forces?"

Hearing this question, Reina did not hesitate for even a second:
"MI426's field operations force, a reorganized battalion of people, is already on standby outside the city. In addition, there is also an Indian mechanical brigade on standby at any time."

Oh, I'm afraid these Lynx armed helicopters, the Sixth Department's field forces, and that damn mechanized brigade should have been deployed near the air force base, right?
Du Weiguo secretly complained in his heart and smiled with an ambiguous meaning.

He knew clearly in his mind that the armed forces mentioned by Reina sounded extremely powerful, but they would not dare to conflict with the Russian bear's armed helicopter formation.

Even without his feelings, the dignity of the Russian bear cannot be offended, but after all, it involves national dignity, so the necessary attitude must still be shown.

Moreover, Reina is also a capable person. These forces were obviously prepared by her for Du Weiguo to replace the Russian fighter fleet.

It is legitimate for the troops from England and India to wipe out the local religious sects.

Du Weiguo looked at Reina deeply, but did not expose her. Instead, he turned to Miss Hu.

"Hu Da, you and Lin Jiaojiao stay in Tianzhu and command the English aircraft and ground forces to continue to wipe out the remnants of the Hu Cult."

"Remember, just shoot from a distance. Use rockets and artillery shells to cover the area. Bomb several times. You don't need to get close in person. Let the ground troops get close to clear the area."

After cooperating for a long time, Miss Hu immediately understood Du Weiguo's plan and asked in a deep voice:
"Du Da, you want to go to Morocco by yourself?"

Du Weiguo nodded:

"Well, after all, Masar has appeared. It is better to believe it than not. Even if it is a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, I have to go and take a look."

In fact, when Du Weiguo heard that Marsal appeared in Chefchaouen, his heart skipped a beat.

He knew this place and had even passed by it many times. It was right next to the Strait of Gibraltar, which tightly controlled the throat of the Mediterranean Sea to the Atlantic Ocean.

Whether by sea or by air, if you want to go from Eurasia to America, you must pass through here. And in America, there is his Achilles' heel, Quiana. This is his base, and he must not lose it and must guard against it.

As for India, he had already figured out the three tactics of the Kui Sect.

With the support of two top masters, Miss Hu and Lin Jiaojiao, as well as the support of powerful modern armed forces, nothing will happen as long as they don't try to get too close.

After hearing what he said, Miss Hu pursed her lips tightly, thought for a long time, and then nodded:

"Okay, Du Da, you go ahead. I'll leave Tianzhu to you. You just need to be careful."

"Yeah." Du Weiguo walked to her side and gently put his arm around her shoulders:

"Don't worry, I'm agile and nimble, and I can move forward and backward easily. Nothing will happen. Hu Da, you have to be careful too, don't try to be brave, okay?"

Of course, while he and Miss Hu were in love with each other, they did not forget Lin Jiaojiao, who was about to suffer from conjunctivitis, and he silenced her with just one sentence.

"Aunt sister, please take good care of Hu Da while I'm away. I'll be back soon and take you to Demon Mist Mountain to kill the dragon."

"What the hell is my aunt's family? Your whole family is my aunt's family!" Lin Jiaojiao was going crazy.

Du Weiguo acted decisively and quickly. He took care of matters in Tianzhu as quickly as possible and then boarded Reina's private plane, heading west.

Around midnight, the special plane arrived at Riyadh Airport and began to refuel.

"Wesley, the latest news is that Masar has just appeared in Oujda on the northeastern border. He has also purchased a large number of camels and supplies and is heading towards the no-man's land deep in the Sahara Desert."

Wearing only a shirt and with a rosy face, Reina walked into the lounge in a hurry with a telegram in her hand.

The majestic waves on her chest bounced violently as she walked, and under her shirt, there were two long white legs, with a faint fragrance.

Du Weiguo, who had just enjoyed Reina's emperor-level fully automatic service, was now lying naked on the leather sofa bed lazily with his eyes empty.

Hearing what Reina said, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"Or was it discovered by the agent named Bill?"

Reina handed him the message and lay down beside him: "Yes, intelligence shows that Bill tracked him all the way from Chefchaouen to Oujda."

"How many people are there in total?"

"About 10 people. The exact number cannot be confirmed. Bill is cautious and knows that Marsal is not an ordinary person. He dare not get too close."

"Haha, be careful?" Du Weiguo smiled without saying anything.

"We've been following him for hundreds of kilometers and he hasn't been discovered yet. Either Marsal deliberately let him be discovered, or Bill is gifted and can become invisible or has super vision."

"Then what are you going to do? Do you want to continue pursuing her?" Reina also knew that Du Weiguo was right.

Ordinary special agents, no matter how elite they are, are like unweaned babies facing a veteran ability user like Marsal who has been causing trouble for many years and can be crushed to death with ease.

Du Weiguo flicked the telegram with his fingers, put it aside, and said to himself:
"Sahara Desert, tsk, is this a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, or does this old dog Masar want to play hide-and-seek with me again?"

He put down the telegram, reached out and held Reina in his arms, and his big hands skillfully placed on her plump body, caressing it gently.

"Reina, what do you think?"

Reina half-seriously and half-fakely scolded:

"Master Wesley, do you still believe me now? I have two beautiful women around me at all times. How can you still be interested in a fallen woman like me?"

"Pa!" Du Weiguo slapped her mercilessly and pretended to be angry:

"Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly!"

"Ah~ it hurts! Do you want to beat me to death?" Reina frowned and cried out in pain, but her eyes were so charming that they seemed to be dripping with tears.

"Are you excited? Are you going to tell the story or not? If not, I'll punish you according to my family rules." Du Weiguo raised his hand and pretended to hit him again.

"Say it, say it, stop hitting me, it hurts."

Reina quickly begged for mercy.

"I think that Masar really fled into the desert. She was frightened by you. However, he should also be a bait to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

Du Weiguo sat up, a sharp light flashed in his eyes:
"You mean, he deliberately set up a smokescreen to lure me in, and the real target of the Viper Cult and the Leeches was Quiana?"

Reina nodded:

"Well, this is what I thought. After all, the target of attack in Quiana is too conspicuous, and the number of foreign population is huge, so it is easy to hide."

After more than a year of explosive growth, Guyana has now taken off in an unstoppable manner and is known as the Pearl of South America.

The number of foreign population is as high as one million. The docks and airports in St. George's alone handle tens of thousands of migrant workers every day. Together with those who sneak in and come by land, the number of people entering and leaving is close to 10.

With more people, the streets of Saint Georgetown naturally prospered greatly. However, there were also disadvantages. The public security level would inevitably decline, and some unstable factors would mix in.

Because the plane was refueling, they couldn't smoke. Du Weiguo smacked his lips, feeling somewhat empty.

"Reina, your analysis makes sense. I actually have the same concerns. I'm worried that these beasts will harm Guyana."

Reina sat up with him:
"So, we fly straight to St. George's?"

Du Weiguo nodded first, then shook his head:
"I'll go to Guyana, and you go to the Sahara. Remember, you don't have to do it yourself, and don't get too close. Just confirm the general area where Masar is."

Upon hearing this, Reina frowned immediately, then slowly relaxed her brows and said thoughtfully:

"Pretentious repairs to the plank road, but secretly attacking Chencang. Wesley, do you want to take advantage of the situation?"

Du Weiguo smiled: "Reina, you are the foreigner with the best idiom expression ability I have ever seen." (End of this chapter)