Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

"You're paralyzed, you're in the middle of the night, what the hell are you thinking?"

Du Weiguo cursed openly, and Fujiwara Sakura outside the door said timidly: "Yes, I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I, I~"

In the middle of the night, at such an ambiguous time, when he heard Fujiwara Sakura's soft and waxy voice, Du Weiguo's first reaction was annoyance, his brows furrowed tightly, and he felt indescribably disgusted.

Needless to say, Fujiwara Sakura is very beautiful, with a great face and figure. She is cute and sexy at the same time. She is the most rare natural and pure style.

And as the head shrine maiden of the shrine, Fujiwara Sakura has never been close to a man. She is as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

Any man, in this situation, would probably have his blood boiling and would definitely not refuse her visit.

However, Du Weiguo was so disgusted that every cell in his body was filled with disgust and he wanted to strangle her to death.

Of course it's not that Du Weiguo is possessed by Liu Xiahui and has broken away from the vulgar taste. He just doesn't have half an eye on Fujiwara Sakura.

Du Weiguo was so annoyed by the fact that there were so many spoiled brats and thieves, that even if she really threw herself into his arms and offered herself a pillow, he would not be moved.

Just now, if Du Weiguo hadn't woken up in time and discovered that there was no murderous intention, he would have restrained his subsequent attacks.

Otherwise, Sakura Fujiwara would be seriously injured even if she did not die. With Du Weiguo's current terrifying hand strength, the Evil God Shuttle thrown out of his hand was no less powerful than an armor-piercing bullet at close range, piercing the wall and nailing her to death effortlessly.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Du Weiguo became increasingly unhappy as he recalled the nightmare just now. He opened the door angrily and gave her a cold look.

This little girl's hair was disheveled, and her eye circles were red and a little swollen. It looked like she had cried just now, and her pear blossoms were like rain.

However, Du Weiguo's heart was as hard as iron and he had no mercy. He cursed angrily:

"Fujiwara Sakura, are you addicted to pretending to be a ghost? It's so late, why don't you sleep honestly and come here to seek death?"

Fujiwara Sakura frowned and twisted her clothes vigorously. Her tone was full of panic, with a hint of crying:
"Hug, I'm sorry for disturbing your rest. I, I just want to ask you a question."

Du Weiguo did not pay attention to her immediately, but walked to the corridor first and took back several evil shuttles nailed into the wall one by one.

Then he glanced at her and asked in a rough voice: "What the hell are you asking me for? If you have anything to say, you can't ask it in the daytime."

Fujiwara Sakura wiped her eyes. Her eyes were dim, her voice was hoarse, and her tone was sad:
"I, I was waiting for Brother Cangjie to go to sleep, and then I came here quietly. Mr. Sha Shen, if you kill Xiangpan, will Brother Cangjie~~"

Fujiwara Sakura choked and couldn't speak any more, but Du Weiguo's face was expressionless, without even a trace of tact, and he gave the extremely cruel final answer bluntly.

"Death is certain."

Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Sakura couldn't help but tremble, her eyes quickly filled with tears, and she was about to cry.

Du Weiguo was so disgusted that he didn't look good at all. He scolded him with a cold face:

"If you want to cry, just go back to your room and cry."

Sakura Fujiwara held back tears and choked up her voice as she said:

"Just, is there no other way? You are like a god descending to earth, so you can't find the best of both worlds~~"

"No."

Du Weiguo interrupted her extremely rudely. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He suddenly reached out and grabbed her collar, and growled in her face:

"Fujiwara Sakura, please remember, my nickname is the Evil God, not Guanyin Bodhisattva. In my life, I only know how to kill people and set fire, and I don't know how to save the suffering.

This bullshit snake spirit Xiangpan has been around for hundreds of years. If there are other ways, do you think the Abe family with their great powers would not think of it? "

After saying that, Du Weiguo threw Fujiwara Sakura against the wall with a harsh tone:
"Stop having your Madonna dream and get out! If you dare to come here and bother me again, I will kill you first~"

After yelling, Du Weiguo slammed the sliding door shut. Fujiwara Sakura covered her sore shoulders and couldn't help but burst into tears.

After a long time, she finally left slowly while sobbing. At the end of the corridor, Fujiwara Qianye silently left slowly with a gloomy expression.

Although Fujiwara Sakura's actions were both unreasonable and reckless, her question was actually one that Fujiwara Chiya desperately wanted to know the answer to.

The relationship between him and Abe Sosuke was deep. They were childhood, master and slave, close friends, and life and death friends. In fact, he had been wandering outside for a long time after Fujiwara Sakura arrived.

Not far away, in the master bedroom at the back, Sosuke Abe lay quietly on the tatami like a dead person.

The light brown light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he slowly closed his eyes, sighed, and murmured to himself:
"Oh~ there really is no way. Yes, it has been hundreds of years. I have tried all the ways I can think of. This is my life.

I only hope that this time, Mr. Wesley can live up to his trust and completely slay the evil god Xiangpan so that Xiao An can grow up safely. "

At the same time, the 3rd Marine Expeditionary Force is stationed in Futenma, Okinawa.

The huge military camp covers an area of ​​dozens of square kilometers, boundless, like a giant beast crawling in the darkness.

Nearly 2 Marines affiliated with Citi are stationed here, and within easy reach are the Air Force base and the Navy fleet.

This is the base camp of the Okinawa rice army. It can be said that it is impregnable. Even Du Weiguo does not dare to take risks easily.

There are tens of thousands of well-trained professional soldiers with guns and ammunition. If they line up for him to kill, they can tire him to death, and even one person can drown him if he pees.

Once deeply trapped, there will be enemies on all sides, all-round three-dimensional attacks by sea, land and air. There is no way to the sky and no way to the sea. There is no other way but to teleport and escape.

In the northwest corner of the military camp, close to the coastline, there is an inconspicuous three-story gray building. This was originally a warehouse where military supplies were stored.

At this moment, on the second floor of the gray building, in a room temporarily transformed into a combat command room, there was a sudden loud noise.

"Boom~"

James, the leader of the CIA's special operations team, hammered the table in front of him hard. He changed his usual gentle and calm attitude and roared with a livid face:

"Trash, do you really think he is a god? He also has to eat, drink and sleep. It has been 10 days. How could there be no news at all?"

Opposite the desk stood a capable white young man. At this moment, the young man's face was full of shyness and embarrassment, and he replied bravely:

"Head, according to your instructions, the entire territory of Ryukyu has been screened several times, including Bay, Philippines, and India to the south, and Japan's main island, Koryo Peninsula, and even Vladivostok to the north.

We also mobilized all our energy, but still couldn't find any trace of him. Head, is it possible that he has left the first island chain, or sneaked back to China? "

The first island chain, the full name of which is the First Island Chain in the Pacific, starts from the Japanese Islands and the Ryukyu Islands in the north, to the Gulf in the middle, and to the Philippines and the Greater Sunda Islands in the south.

Just by looking at the map, you can instantly understand that the first island chain of Laoshizi has sinister intentions. It is clearly a shackle that restricts the Chinese dragon from entering the sea.

Upon hearing this, James' face became even more ugly, and the veins on his neck popped out, and he cursed mercilessly:
"Andy, are you a pig? He went through all kinds of hardships, even pretending to die, and finally left China. How could he go back?

Leaving the first island chain?Idiots are dreaming. The entire sea area has been sealed by us. It is like iron. Tell me, how did he leave? Is he a fish?Or can it fly? "

Andy was scolded and frowned, but he was also a little unconvinced and retorted in a low voice:

"Boss, have you forgotten that his subordinate, Jiro Kamada, hid in a container and left Ryukyu on a damaged ship?"

"cut!"

James snorted coldly, gave him a sharp look, and said in a cold tone:

"Nonsense, that's just an insignificant rogue. If I hadn't let him go on purpose, do you think he could have walked out of the Ryukyu waters?"

Andy looked serious. He was not stupid at all. He immediately understood James' intention. It was not difficult to understand that it was a long-term plan to catch the big fish.

Kamada Jiro was just a former gangster who was able to establish a relationship with Du Weiguo at the right time. It didn't matter whether he ran away or not.

If the CIA wanted to mess with him, it would be like squeezing an ant to death, anytime and anywhere. Moreover, he is not a professional special agent, so it is very easy to track and monitor him.

Now it seems that James's informants should have been accompanying the freighter Kamada Jiro was smuggling on, and even all the way to Siam, keeping an eye on his whereabouts at all times.But if we can find and lock the big fish of the Evil God through the small fish of Jiro Kamada, it will be worth every penny, and it will be a huge profit.

It's just a pity that despite all their tricks, Du Wei Guoque didn't bite the hook at all, and instead allowed Jiro Kamada, a bastard, to escape.

Andy licked his lips and asked cautiously:

"Boss, since Jiro Kamada has lost his value now, should I arrange some manpower to go to Pattaya to kill him."

"what!"

James laughed angrily at him:

"Send someone to kill him? Andy, are you dreaming? Do you know that three days ago, we secretly established an armed force in Siam.

There was a detachment of more than a hundred people, and their equipment and training were exactly the same as those of the Green Berets. They were beaten by a mere three people from the evil spirits until the entire army was annihilated. "

Andy was dumbfounded when he heard this, as if it was a fantasy:

"The Evil Gods? Boss, haven't they always been huddled in the Kuiana Free Trade Zone? Why did they suddenly come to Siam? Are the Evil Gods planning to make some big move?"

James adjusted his glasses frame slightly, shook his head slowly, and sighed melancholy:
"It's not the group of little guys in the Americas. The Evil God has also recruited several superpowers in Asia and arranged them in Pattaya. Their combat effectiveness is quite terrifying.

According to the assessment of the Siam branch, their combat effectiveness is no less than that of the reorganized Green Berets, and this is far from the limit. "

Andy's scalp was numb and his voice was floating, as if he was talking in his sleep: "Three people, comparable to a Green Beret tactical team, so powerful?"

James snorted:
"Do you think this is all his strength? No, some of the exploratory actions we have launched recently have all been met with extremely strong counterattacks by the Evil Gods."

Andy's mouth went dry and his face changed suddenly. After a long time, he asked in a hoarse voice:

"Boss, I heard that there are people on Hong Kong Island who are acting in the name of the Evil Gods, protecting the interests of the Evil Gods, and acting ruthlessly. I don't know whether they are true or not."

James was a little irritated, raised his hand, interrupted him, picked up the cigarette case on the table, lit one, sat down slowly, and leaned back on the chair tiredly:
"That's right, the news on Hong Kong Island has been clear. It was also capable people who took action, at least three of them. Although they killed some insignificant street gangsters.

But the fighting power displayed in the process was equally impressive, even better than that of the evil gods in Siam. "

"Sigh~"

Andy gasped, his voice trembling:

"Boss, it seems that, including Kuiana's evil gods, his men have gathered more than 10 ability users."

James exhaled a long breath of smoke:

"Yes! He himself is all-powerful, and now his power is getting bigger and bigger, his wings are getting richer, and he has not only attracted powerful superpowers.

Currently, they are still training armed units in Hong Kong Island and Pattaya according to the standards of special forces, and they have always maintained a close relationship with the KGB, which has become a serious problem. "

Andy broke into a cold sweat after hearing this. He took a peek at James's face and asked carefully:
"Boss, I heard that there seems to be a lot of noise in the American jungle this time~"

James rolled his eyes at him, sneered, and said in a teasing tone:
"If you want to ask, just ask. There is no need to make such a gesture. Anyway, with your father's relationship, you will know sooner or later.

Our working group in the Americas, the mercenary brigade responsible for armed support, and the supporting Pakistani border guards, a whole regiment of troops, were all wiped out. "

Upon hearing this, Andy's face turned pale, his eyes straightened, and his tone stammered:

"Come on, God, the company, the regiment-level regular troops have been defeated? Their combat effectiveness~"

James exhaled a long breath of smoke, put out the cigarette butt, glanced at him with interest, and showed his signature expression, half-smiling but not smiling:
"Huh~ Andy, I have to correct you. It's not a defeat, but a total annihilation. More than 8% of the entire regiment's troops were killed. How about that? Are you afraid?
How about I sign the transfer order for you now?My department is not a good place for gold plating, nor is it a place for children to play house. You may die at any time. "

A moment later, Andy held a transfer order in his hand and left the command room in despair. James sat alone, staring at the moonlight outside the window in a daze.

To be honest, since the Evil God became invisible, the terrifying energy displayed by the Evil Gods has shocked him. Of course, it has also shocked many old silver coins with ulterior motives.

After a long time, James whispered to himself:

“These politicians who are greedy for life and death are afraid and want to calm down the situation, but they don’t know whether the method of that madman Earl of the Freemasonry is of any use.

This time, if the Evil God still cannot be killed, the Freemasons may also give in. Hey, these eggless Jewish businessmen. "

Let’s take the time back to two days ago, the 32nd hour after the office building in the Guyana Free Trade Zone was attacked by a suicide bomber.

Hanwen led the Evil Gods in a lightning-fast pursuit of a group of armed mercenaries affiliated with the CIA in the rainforest southwest of Kuiana.

According to the original plan of the CIA working group, they carefully planned a series of attacks and sabotage operations in the Guyana Free Trade Zone.

Unexpectedly, just before the first item was implemented, on the evening of the day when the free trade zone office building was blown up, several secret agents who had infiltrated and lurked in Georgetown were discovered by Guo Fu.

Georgetown, the capital of Guyana, is not a big city. Before the establishment of the free trade zone, there were only 30 visitors, and among them, there were very few white immigrants.

Du Weiguo successively invested more than 1 million U.S. dollars in real money in Georgetown, employing nearly 10 local workers, and the total number of indirect beneficiaries exceeded [-].

It can be said that Du Weiguo is the God of Wealth in Kuiana, and he is like a Buddha to all families. Anyone who dares to touch him is simply fighting against the entire country.

There is plenty of help for those who are in good ways, but there is little help for those who are unjust. The vast ocean of war can eventually sweep everything away!
The arrogant CIA has always adhered to the elite line, and those who instigated rebellion were mostly the so-called upper class.

They have never changed this point, even if the future generations are still like this, those people who tell lies with their eyes open, oh, let's not mention it.

The CIA was too arrogant. After the attack on the free trade zone, there was no need to mobilize or search. Countless locals took the initiative to find Guo Fu and report all suspicious clues.

In just a few hours, Guo Fu found the mastermind behind the scenes, and personally led the team to arrest them.

Although Guo Fu is not very old, she was trained by Du Weiguo himself after all, and she has a resolute character, is decisive in killing, and will never show mercy.

After catching the person, he personally conducted the operation and tortured him to extract a confession. It only took 2 hours to find out where the group of guys and their companions were hiding, and then Hanwen led the team to pursue them.

The CIA operation team that infiltrated Georgetown consisted of five people, but the team responsible for subsequent acts of force had nearly a hundred people.

The CIA also has armed forces directly under it, such as the mysterious Horst troops. Of course, most of them are temporary workers and mercenaries. This is also the norm.

The well-known Blackwater Company in later generations was formerly a company that specialized in doing dirty work for the CIA. Anyway, if the horse stumbles, it must be an individual act, and the CIA will not be responsible.

The people who came to Guyana on business this time were a group of veterans who had fought in the war. They were hiding in the jungle southwest of Georgetown. The leader was a middle-aged man named Wales.

This guy is extraordinary. He is 45 years old and joined the army at the age of 17. He was born in the Airborne Division and participated in World War II, the Goryeo War, and the Yonam War.

He has experienced the bloody millstones of Normandy, Watergate Bridge, and Khe Sanh. He is a serious veteran of many battles. He has also been selected as a Green Beret and served for several years.

It's just that now that I'm old, I've passed the peak of my physical fitness, and I haven't been able to make it, I can only serve as an instructor in the army.

Wales has no wife, no children, and no worries. He has long been accustomed to licking blood with the tip of a knife, fighting for his life on the battlefield, and is addicted to killing.

Unable to endure the boring job of an instructor, he resolutely retired from the army, accepted the CIA's recruitment, and became a mercenary leader specializing in dirty work.

Wales has experienced hundreds of battles, has a lot of experience, and has an extremely keen sense of danger, which is almost superpowers.

He made an agreement with the working group that infiltrated Georgetown to contact the radio every hour. As soon as contact was lost, he chose to retreat immediately without hesitation.

They sneaked into Guyana by land from Bashi. As long as they could retreat to the Bashi territory via the original route and there was an army to support them, they would be safe.

His plan did come true. He used the tail-cutting survival strategy, leaving dozens of people behind, and fled to Bashi territory to join the supporting troops.

I just never expected that the Evil Gods would be so reckless, so bold, and so ruthless. They would chase them all the way to Basi and join the hard-steel regiment-level regular army~~