Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Chapter 741 Arriving in Korea
The plane to Seoul was extremely turbulent. Du Weiguo leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He silently opened the long-lost system template and looked at the refreshed data. It was really pleasing to the eye and never tired of watching.

Character: Du Weiguo
Age: 24 years old

Constitution: 21.2
Power: 19.4
Agility: 23.6
Active skills:
Fighting: Level 4

Shooting: Level 5

Driving: Level 4

Scouting: Level 3

Reasoning: Level 3

Swimming: Level 3

Passive skill:
advanced super vision
advanced self-healing
Advanced Mind Barrier
Special Skills:
primary teleportation
Free skill points: 2 point

Du Weiguo's measurement attributes have been qualitatively improved, especially the agility attribute, which has broken through 23 points, which is more than 6 times that of ordinary people.

Even due to the jump in the agility attribute, even the fighting skills and driving skills have been upgraded, and the nerve reflexes have improved. Naturally, all boats have gone up.

Another point is the most critical, that is, Du Weiguo's flickering skill has undergone a qualitative change, from flickering to teleportation. Although it is only elementary, the change in ability is quite different.

But now Du Weiguo can move instantly within a range of 100 kilometers. With a thought, he can travel hundreds of miles in an instant and do whatever he wants.

The surprise is more than that, the physical energy consumed by teleportation has become negligible. Although he will still be tired after using it too much, but using the skill more than a dozen times in a row will not affect his continuous combat effectiveness.

You know, a dozen times of teleportation can move thousands of kilometers. If it is in Europe, it has already crossed several countries.

This skill has now finally become a legendary divine skill, which can last hundreds of miles or even thousands of miles in an instant. This is an ability that only gods are worthy of possessing. The only shortcoming is that it cannot lead people.

In addition, now Du Weiguo needs 5 skill points to upgrade these special skills, and teleportation needs a full 10 skill points.

Skill points are hard to come by. For ordinary people, about a hundred people can exchange for one skill point. In other words, if you want to upgrade teleportation now, you need thousands of people!

Du Weiguo has never been a murderer, and now that his status and power are getting higher and higher, the opportunities for him to make a move are becoming less and less.

For basic skills, Du Weiguo has no intention of upgrading at all, it is completely unnecessary, when the attributes of strength, agility, and physical strength all explode.

He has the two elements of "one strength down ten times" and "fastness but not breaking through". Coupled with his super sharp spear technique, his physical combat power is beyond the charts, and everything else is just floating clouds.

As for the lack of mental attack methods, Du Weiguo has already considered it. When he gathers 5 skill points, he will directly upgrade the mental barrier, which will probably lead to a qualitative change.

At this moment, a red cloud hit, Lena leaned her head on his shoulder, and arched slightly:
"Wesley, seeing that you can't see your brows with a smile, and your expression is so sloppy, aren't you thinking of something beautiful?"

Du Weiguo restrained his mind and glanced at her:
"What's so good about it? I've been spending money like water recently, my money is tight, and my wallet is empty. I thank Director Lei Na for showing me the opportunity to make money. I am silently grateful to Dade."

Reina gave him a blank look, and sneered:

"Tch, burning newspapers at the grave, fooling the devil, you are so embarrassed to cry poor! Natasha, that crazy woman, spared no effort to get you a total investment of 5000 million US dollars in Europe.

Moreover, the KGB also provides equipment and weapons for the security team free of charge. The free trade zone is taking shape day by day. With the help of many parties, it is as stable as Mount Tai. "

The Morgan consortium is no ordinary fighter. It is one of the eight major consortiums of Citigroup. It is said that it has other mysterious backgrounds. It is so powerful that it can even influence Citigroup's national destiny and interfere with the formulation of national policies.

A super giant crocodile, a capital tycoon, but Du Weiguo is not very cold.

He hates the house and the black, because Du Weiguo hates Citigroup, and he also hates all the forces in Citigroup. The most important thing is that he is not short of money now.

Du Weiguo smacked his lips angrily, and joked with a smile:
"You thieves, you have inquired quite clearly. Don't worry, the one that belongs to you will not change."

Reina was a bit apprehensive, with a sour tone:

"Hmph, what's the leftovers you gave me? Pattaya's golden mountain and silver sea, you gave it to Triss directly with a big wave of your hand.

You gave Guo Fu the cash cow of Kuiana again, hmph, didn’t you say that Guo Fu was just a child?Wesley, you big liar. "

Hearing Guo Fu, especially Du Weiguo, couldn't hold back anymore. He patted Leina lightly, and reprimanded angrily:
"Don't leave any pot open and lift any pot, just sprinkle salt on people's wounds. Guo Fu made this move in the middle of the night. There is indeed Natasha's shadow in it. When I see her again someday, I must take good care of her."

Upon hearing this, Reina's tone became even more sour:

"Hmph, you and Natasha are now in the honeymoon period, and you are in the honeymoon period. Are you willing to deal with her?"

Lei Na provoked secretly, she and Natasha were naturally at odds, even after the ridiculous experience of the three of them, they were still incompatible.

Du Weiguo didn't want to continue wringing his teeth with her, so he changed the subject on his own initiative:
"Okay, you should hurry up and talk about this mission briefing, what kind of ability does the boy codenamed Night Demon you mentioned have?
Also, South Korea is the cabbage field of Citigroup, why did MI[-] get involved?Aren't you afraid of getting burned? "

Hearing this, Lena suddenly regained her spirits, sat up straight with a whoosh, and her expression became serious:
"The target of this mission is Korean-American electronics expert Paul Kim. The semiconductor design blueprint in his hand is a joint research and development project between Citigroup and us in England.

Therefore, we naturally have the right to investigate. As for the night devil, he is his adopted son, and the ability he is currently showing is mind control. "

"Mind control? Interesting, Lena, tell me in detail how his ability manifests, what is the distance, how big is the range, how many people can be controlled at one time, whether it is in the form of hypnosis or body manipulation, and whether he has ever left a living. Does the accused have any memory afterward?"

Du Weiguo became interested, and asked a series of very professional questions in one breath, and Lei Na shook her head helplessly:
"Currently, we know little about the night demon's ability, and our people have not had direct contact with him.

But what is certain is that he can remotely control others, and the accused will lose all memory of the accused process afterwards. "

Du Weiguo frowned, Ma De, this ability of Night Demon, which he named as strong control, is roughly similar to the ghost and nightmare dragon of Babailong. If he can meet him earlier, maybe he won't have to worry about the big fox.

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help pondering, and asked in a deep voice after a while:

"Leina, this electronic expert named Paul King, he took such a big risk to escape from Citigroup, who does he want to sell this design to? Bei Gaoli, Mao Xiong, or Huaxia?"

This question hit the nail on the head and pointed to the essence. Fortunately, Lei Na did not ambiguous, let alone evade, and replied without hesitation:
"Mao Xiong, the person who came to Seoul to talk to Paul King this time is Mao Xiong from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The person in charge is Turgenev, the third director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He is also known as the Rainy Night Butcher. He is a ruthless man."

Du Weiguo frowned:
"Ministry of Internal Affairs? Rainy Night Butcher, Reina, are you sure? Aren't they only responsible for the self-examination of Mao Xiong's internal cadres?"

Reina nodded firmly:
"I'm pretty sure that their Ministry of Internal Affairs is similar to our 5th Division, and they often use their hands to play tricks and intervene in some economic and technological activities to show their presence.

Immediately, Reina pouted again:
"Oh, Wesley, don't worry, Mao Xiong's Ministry of Internal Affairs and the KGB are sworn enemies. They are tit for tat with each other, and they will never be hostile to your good friend Natasha."

Du Weiguo slapped her angrily:
"Don't talk nonsense, let's talk about the current situation. Since the Raoshizi rainy night butcher has already arrived in Seoul, why has this matter dragged on for so long without the dust settled?"

Speaking of this topic, Lena immediately gloated happily:

"Turgenev is an out-and-out lunatic. He acts recklessly. He and the CIA have already fought several times in Seoul. Many people died on both sides. There was a lot of trouble, and people were panicked. .

Paul King had already hid because of fear, and now people on both sides were looking for him, but he was surrounded by night monsters and hid very deeply. "

Du Weiguo gave a smack, and took over her words:
"So, all of you want to fish in troubled waters and reap the benefits of the fisherman, but I'm not a hunting dog. I'm not good at finding people?"

Reina hugged his arm affectionately, and the plump part was close to him, smiling like a little fox:
"Wesley, we naturally have our own channels. Besides, no matter who finds Paul King first, as long as you are here, who can beat you?"

Du Weiguo flicked her dick:
"Ha, you're a scheming bitch, you want me to go on a rampage in Seoul, and blow up the Citi CIA and the Bear's Department of Internal Affairs at the same time?"

Reina's eyes are charming, she is half-joking and serious, and her tone is very domineering:

"That's right, that's how it is. Gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas. Whoever dares to block the way, we will blow them up! The things must be mine."

Du Weiguo frowned suddenly, did not continue to speak, and looked out of the plane window with distant eyes, with a slightly sad expression.

At this moment, the plane just passed through the clouds and skipped a vast and endless coastline. On this side of East Asia, only his hometown, Shenzhou Huaxia, can have such a vast land.

Lei Na was very sensible, knowing that Du Weiguo was sad, she patted him lightly, leaned on his shoulder, and comforted him gently:
"Don't worry, Wesley, you will be able to go back sooner or later."

"Huh~"

Shen Ye chuckled, gently stroking Leina's hand, but didn't say anything. Now that he has teleportation skills, he can go back naturally.

So what if he goes back, he naturally comes and leaves whenever he wants, but it is extremely difficult to take Yang Caiyu away, and it may even cause Caiyu to be injured or even fall.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the Belfast C-1 transport plane landed steadily on the tarmac of the Citi military base in Incheon Port. Du Weiguo and Leina did not stop, got into a Land Rover, and drove away.

The person who came to pick them up at the airport was a shrewd and capable young man named Chi Zhenxu, a Chinese-Korean mixed race, proficient in Chinese, Korean and American languages, and he was Lei Na's direct subordinate.

In front of her subordinates, Reina became extremely serious, concise, full of aura, and very authoritative:

"Rake, tell me, what's the specific situation now?"

Lake is the boy's English name, and his tone is very calm:

"Director Lei Na, yesterday, the CIA and the Ministry of Internal Affairs broke out in Paju, where Paul Kim was suspected to be hiding, and a fierce exchange of fire broke out on a large scale, resulting in 9 deaths and 8 injuries, with casualties on both sides.

Paul King once again managed to escape while taking advantage of the chaos. His whereabouts are unknown. However, due to the martial law on the border, the possibility of going north can be basically ruled out. There is a high probability that he will return south and hide in Seoul. "

Reina frowned, and said in a serious tone: "Paju is located near Kaesong, does Paul King want to escape to North Koryo?"

Lake drove fast and steadily, and his tone was the same:
"Yes, Director, based on the analysis of his movement, it should be like this. It is only in this place that Turgenev can call such a large number of armed personnel."

"Well, is there any reaction from the two aspects of North and South Goryeo?"

Lake shook his head: "There is no big move, but both sides have increased their patrol forces near the Kaesong border."

Lei Na asked: "Where is the National Intelligence Bureau in South Korea? Has there been any action?"

"No, they just followed the CIA and waited for dispatch. They didn't even dare to fight with the Ministry of Internal Affairs, they only waved the flag and shouted."

Although Lake's tone was still calm, there was strong contempt for South Korea's intelligence bureau in both the words and the words.

To put it bluntly, South Koryo was originally just a watchdog raised by Citigroup. From top to bottom, it is a group of licking dogs with soft bones. ah?

Reina pondered for a while, then nodded: "Okay, let's go back to the company first."

In other words, the current Seoul is actually quite dilapidated. There are not too many high-rise buildings, but low-rise one-story shantytowns everywhere, and the streets are narrow and boring.

Don't say it can't compare with the prosperous Hong Kong Island, Tokyo, even compared with the magic capital and the Forty-Nine City, they are still far behind.

However, this city reveals a vigor, probably due to the active feeding of the master, the economy of South Koryo is starting to take off, and the citizens on the street are full of energy and energy.

Reina's company, located in Itaewon, is a single 5-story white building with the signboard of Smith Trading Office, which is the stronghold of MI[-] in Seoul.

This place of Itaewon is famous in later generations, and it has become a landmark of Seoul, a tourist attraction and a rich area, but its origin is not glorious.

Itaewon also has a little-known alias for foreigners, called "Different Tires", which has been the place where Korean conquerors were entertained since ancient times, and the birthplace of mixed blood.

Even now, this is the first choice for American soldiers in Seoul for entertainment and leisure. It is not far from the famous "Red Light District" in Seoul.

In Xiaolou's meeting, Lei Na was calling a few of her subordinates for a meeting, and Du Weiguo would naturally not be present. He had nothing to do with intelligence analysis, investigation and research.

Du Weiguo and Leina said hello, put on clean clothes, and strolled to the street alone, ready to experience the current Itaewon atmosphere.

It's severe winter right now, and it's still snowing in Seoul today. From the hot and bubbling Amazon rainforest to suddenly running to a place with heavy snow, Du Weiguo's clothes are somewhat out of date.

Today he is wearing black slim-fit jeans, nubuck leather shoes, and a black leather safari jacket on his upper body.

He's handsome and cool, and Du Weiguo doesn't feel the slightest bit of cold, but walking on the street, he is indeed a little out of place, causing passers-by to look around frequently.

Du Weiguo frowned, and walked into the largest department store on the street. This department store had an English signboard called New World.

The area of ​​the department store is very large, tens of thousands of square meters, the decoration is also very new, and the products are dazzling.

The product division is very detailed. The second floor is the men's clothing section. Du Weiguo didn't ask the price at all, and ignored the enthusiastic introduction of the salesperson.

Completely based on preference, I directly picked a black double-breasted cashmere coat with lapel collar, and a turtleneck sweater.

After putting it on, it still fits well. Without further ado, Du Weiguo tore off the javelin, threw down a large stack of hundred-dollar bills, turned around, and left, pretending to be a hero.

Du Weiguo, who has such a good face, such a bold shot, and a fair-looking saleswoman, was so fascinated by him that she almost relieved Luo Chang on the spot and threw herself into his arms.

After changing his clothes, Du Weiguo was in his pocket, with a cigarette in his mouth, braving the wind and snow, wandering aimlessly in the street, somewhat bored.

To be honest, the current Seoul is really not worth seeing, it is full of dilapidated, and the current plastic surgery technology has not yet risen, and the appearance of the women on the street is also hard to describe.

Du Weiguo wandered around for a long time, but he never met a woman who caught his eye. In fact, it's not that bad. The main reason is that the sun is too high and he's picky about food.

Flicking the cigarette butt, rubbing his stomach, feeling a little hungry, looking at the army hot pot restaurants all over the street, as well as snow thick soup, rice cakes, etc., Du Weiguo smacked his lips speechlessly.

What are these?Army hot pot, to put it bluntly, is Mi Jun’s hodgepodge of garbage, snow thick soup is beef offal soup, and rice cake is kimchi soup boiled to death.

As for things like seafood, Du Weiguo, who has been living by the sea recently, is about to vomit now. The most decent restaurant here in Korea is probably barbecue, but it smells so smoky, which is somewhat annoying.

After finally finding a Chinese restaurant called Fulinmen, it looked clean and bright, so Du Weiguo pushed the door and walked in without saying a word.

Here in Seoul, there are many so-called Chinese restaurants, but most of the Chinese food here is not what we imagined. The representative dishes are dark fried noodles and sweet and sour pork.

Du Weiguo doesn't speak Korean, the boss is a local, neither Chinese nor English, and there is no menu with photos, but these don't stop rich people from ordering food.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, this is true, Du Weiguo didn't talk about martial arts, he directly used his banknote ability, sold hundreds of dollars in big bills, and then turned around and went into the back kitchen.

Pointing to the black miso, pointing to the sliced ​​meat on the chopping board, and the spring rolls on the plate, the boss instantly understood.

Bowing and gesticulating with a flattering face, meaning satisfaction, nodding and bowing, his head was almost stuck in his crotch.

A few hundred dollars, this is already equivalent to the turnover of his store for several days, and the boss will naturally treat Du Weiguo like his own father when he encounters this kind of bully.

Soon, hot fried noodles, sweet and sour pork just out of the pan, and spring rolls were served one after another. The portions were large and the taste was somewhat strange, but overall they were edible.

Du Weiguo was also really hungry, and he was pawing like a storm. When he was about to finish eating, a strange woman walked into the shop.

She went straight to the bar to order food, Du Weiguo curled his mouth, lit a cigarette, and squinted his eyes to look at her with great interest.

Of course, it's not that she is full of warmth and lust, but that this woman's behavior is very disobedient. She looks about 27 or 8 years old.

Her skin is fine, delicate and smooth, her hair is also shiny, her clothes are luxurious and decent, her fingers are slender, and she is painted with bright red nail polish. She looks like a pampered lady.

It's just that her current state is a bit weird, her hair is messy, unkempt, and she is still wearing slippers, not even socks, and there is a lot of mud on her feet.

The most important thing is that her expression is dull and her eyes are empty. Du Weiguo has seen this kind of situation before, in Shanghai, that beauty who has left her soul.

The woman's tone was dull, and she ordered a lot of things, all of which were to be taken away. After paying, she stood at the door and waited blankly, as if she was a lifeless wood carving.

The boss also saw that the woman was abnormal, but he didn't dare to talk too much. This woman looked like a rich person, so he didn't dare to provoke her.

Du Weiguo tapped the table lightly with his fingers, thinking to himself:
"Damn it, can't it be so small? Could it be that this woman was controlled by that kid named Night Demon, and he and Paul Kim are hiding near Itaewon?"

After a while, the woman's meal was ready. There were two big food boxes, which looked very heavy. The boss said something to her, probably asking the guy to send it back for her, but the woman shook her head and refused.

The woman walked out of the Chinese restaurant slowly with numb footsteps, carrying two huge food boxes. Du Weiguo waited for her to leave for a long time before crushing out the cigarette butts and getting up unhurriedly.

According to Du Weiguo's current level of vision and skill, as long as he is targeting him, unless the opponent can teleport or become invisible, he is safe.

After 2 hours, Du Weiguo slowly returned to Lei Na's lair. At this moment, her face was exhausted, and she collapsed on Du Weiguo's chest, complaining angrily:

"Wesley, you're quite chic, and you still have time to go shopping for clothes. I'm almost exhausted."

Du Weiguo patted her fart with a smile*:

"Okay, don't put on a grieving expression, call that Rick, and come out with me now."

(End of this chapter)