Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

At noon, the sun was scorching, and the ink pad near the equator was even more wickedly hot. The sky and the earth were like a huge steamer.

Dozens of kilometers outside Jakarta, there is a mountain that runs east-west and is not too large in area, called Mount Depo.

Late at night two days ago, Du Weiguo had caused a riot in the Heavenly Palace at the northern foot of Debo Mountain, fighting bloody battles with the 3rd Yinni Defense Division and its 23rd Artillery Brigade all night long.

The foot of Beilu Mountain, the main battlefield, was a mess. Thousands of corpses were buried here, most of which were blown into bloody slag and mixed with the soil.

Several square kilometers of hillside were almost plowed into flat ground by the rain of shells. After many years, there is still no grass growing, so it is called Menggui Slope.

At the southern foot of Depo Mountain, about 5 kilometers away from the tragic battlefield, there is a natural cave embedded in the cliff deep in the dense forest.

A permanent concrete bunker was built in this hidden cave. This is one of Suat's safe houses and is his hiding place today.

This place has just been visited by the evil god. According to the crater theory, there is a high probability that he will not appear again in a short period of time.

That's why the cunning Suat chose to hide here.

It's a bit inappropriate to call this a bunker. It should be called an underground base. It has two floors and covers an area of ​​more than 4000 square meters.

On the second floor of the underground base, in the innermost secret room, Suat was sitting on a leather sofa. Broken crystal wine glasses were scattered on the floor. Scarlet wine was scattered everywhere, as dazzling as blood.

Suat's eyes were blood red, and he was holding several telegrams in his trembling hands. His hair was disheveled and his expression was irritable.

He had just received telegrams from the 52nd Division, the 16th Division, and the 53rd Division, which were directly under his command. Originally, he wanted to mobilize these troops to rescue near Jakarta.

Suat's mobilization of troops this time was not to deal with Du Weiguo. He was not a fool and would not continue to add fuel to the fire.

It's just that Jakarta has been turned upside down recently, and the political situation has suddenly become tense. Many forces are ready to move, and there are signs of losing control.

This made Su Atuo feel worried. He knew very well that once he lost his rights, he would be torn into pieces without the evil god taking action again.

Therefore, he urgently wanted to mobilize the elites of his direct lineage to stabilize the situation, with King Qin escorting him!

However, the 52nd Division had just received power and had just returned. Large-scale riots had just occurred near Surabaya City in East Java Province. Roads were destroyed. The army was frequently attacked by anti-government armed forces, which temporarily delayed its pace.

The same is true for the 16th Division. There was also a rebellion in Central Java Province, and wars broke out everywhere. This seriously threatened the safety of the troops. They had to disperse and dispatch to counter the rebellion, and they were temporarily unable to come.

The 53rd Division stationed on Sumatra Island responded even more outrageously.

He actually said that when the troops marched to Lampung Province, they encountered an extremely serious sea storm and were unable to cross the sea to support them.

The storm paralyzes you!Only a few dozen kilometers of sea route in total?Or is it the inland sea, facing across the shore, where there can be severe storms like chicken feathers?Isn’t this just telling lies with open eyes?
It's over, people's hearts are broken, and it's hard to lead the team!

It was obvious that Su Atuo had a favorite before. His direct descendant, the 3rd Mechanic Division of the National Defense Force, was seduced by Du Weiguo into the headquarters, beheaded all the senior commanders, and crippled a brigade alive.

These soldiers have shrunk!
The 3rd Division is a pure armorer created by Su'a who spent all his money. It has the best equipment, the best training, the highest military pay, and the largest number of people, less than 2.

Even such an elite unit was crippled by Du Weiguo, and the remaining military leaders were worried. None of them wanted to kill their own heads, and continued to contribute to Xuanhe's record of helping the evil god.

In fact, it's not that the troops under Su'atu's command are very large. They are actually an integrated regiment of tens of thousands of people. To deal with one person, this is nonsense in itself.

It’s impossible to hit mosquitoes with a cannon!
At the moment, Suat has just come to power through military coups and bloody massacres, and has not yet smoothed everything inside and out like an iron bucket.

Recently, Du Weiguo went on a killing spree in Jakarta. Thousands of elites were killed and countless injured. Everyone was frightened.

Not only the political situation, Suat's control over the army has also been greatly reduced recently.

Military leaders from all over the country have their own thoughts. They are somewhat following the instructions but not the propaganda. They each occupy the mountain as king and have signs of armed separatism.

"Drip drop~"

The heavy iron door of the secret room suddenly rang a bell. Su'ato, who was deep in thought, was startled, and the messages in his hand were instantly scattered all over the floor.

Fortunately, Su Atuo's confidential secretary was still calm. He walked quickly to the door and decisively picked up the phone on the wall:
"Hey, Zambi, what's going on? Password, okay, you wait."

Afterwards, the confidential secretary walked back to Su Atuo, helped him pick up all the messages on the ground, and said in a calm tone:
"Your Excellency, this is Zambi from the Secretary's Office. There is new news coming from outside."

Su Atuo swallowed secretly, calmed down and waved his hand: "Okay, let him come in."

"Yes!"

The confidential secretary turned back and opened the code-controlled iron door. Soon after, a young man in military uniform walked in quickly, holding a new message in his hand.

At this moment, Suat had regained his composure, glanced at Zambi, and asked in a deep voice:
"what's up?"

Zambi quickly walked up to Suat and handed the message over. His tone was calm, but there was a tremor hidden in his voice:
"Your Excellency, this is the message just sent by Mr. Soros. Please read it."

"Oh?"

Su'at's eyes lit up, and he quickly picked up the telegram and read it at a glance. Then, his face turned livid, veins stood up on his forehead, and he cursed angrily:
"Fuck you for being insensitive! These damned, profit-seeking, treacherous bastards!"

In fact, the message sent by Soros is quite long, but most of it is nonsense. The core content is quite simple. To sum up, the main message is:

The negotiations with the evil god have broken down, and the Freemasons are now powerless. Please pray for Suat's blessings.

Suat stared at Zambi fiercely and squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Where are Soros and others?"

Zambi looked serious:
"Your Majesty the President, according to the news from Director Suhani, Soros has boarded a special plane and flew directly back to Hong Kong Island from Kuala Lumpur."

"Assholes! These descendants of Judah deserve to go to hell!"

Suat was furious and could no longer control his emotions. He tore the message in his hand to pieces, hammered the table crazily, and cursed:
"This group of treacherous heathens with no family or country! Seeing that the situation was not good, they ran away. They should have been exterminated back then,~~"

After scolding for a while, Su Atuo gradually calmed down, looked at the silent confidential secretary, and ordered in a mute voice:

"Go, contact Suhani and ask him to come see me immediately!"

The confidential secretary's eyes flickered, but he did not dare to disobey the furious Suat, so he could only stand at attention and reply:

"Yes!"

At the same time, in the living room of a quiet villa on the outskirts of Kuala Lumpur.

Old Fox Bourne, the general director of Freemasonry Asia, who has not been seen for a long time, is sitting steadily on the sofa and talking to someone on the phone:

"Well, Charles, you are right. I also think that Suat can no longer be saved. That guy has lost his mind and is murderous. If he continues, he will probably bring the war to us. "

Listening to the reply on the other side of the phone, Bourne took a puff of his cigar, thought for a moment, and then continued:

"Charles, I think this is also a good opportunity. You don't have to give up the interests of Yinni. Su'atu is dead and it is also a good choice to plunge Yinni into chaos and separatism and a long-term civil war."

After a slight pause, Bourne said in a teasing tone:

"Yes, we can not only support local warlords and protect the core mineral veins and industries, but also sell weapons and ammunition to them, which may be more profitable than the original profit."

"Hehehe, that's right, chaos is more beneficial to order~"

Perhaps reaching a consensus, Bourne smiled happily and said in a joking tone:
"Of course, the Evil God is a reckless man. No matter how powerful his force is, he still doesn't understand the nature of the capital game. No matter who is in power, our Freemasonry will always make a profit without losing anything."

I don't know what was said on the other side of the phone, but suddenly a fierce light flashed in Bourne's eyes, and the conversation changed:
"Charles, I heard that Earl fled to America. I have to advise you. You can't irritate the evil god anymore. You don't want him to really run away to Europe, right?

Although Earl has now become a traitor to the Freemasonry and has been expelled, don't forget that he is your illegitimate son after all~"

After hanging up the phone, Bourne pondered for a moment and made another call:
"Janessa, take your people and equipment and move to Yinni immediately. There will be chaos here soon. While the war is chaotic, you can collect more seeds and cultivate more of our armed forces. Right Okay, have you found the corpse of the blood beast? Okay, then hurry up and study it."

At the Dynasty Hotel in Kuala Lumpur, Du Weiguo had just received a telegram, which was sent to him by Ma Wu. His brows were furrowed and his expression was extremely weird.

"Lao Guo actually came to Hong Kong Island? At this juncture~~"

Immediately, Du Weiguo closed his eyes and tapped the armrest of the chair gently with his fingers. Natasha stood behind him like a maid, not daring to disturb him at all.

"According to Lao Guo's character, even if he dies, he won't be able to escape to Xiangjiang. This is Xiangzhuang's sword dance, which is intended for Pei Gong, so~"

Du Weiguo suddenly opened his eyes and spoke with energy:
"Lao Guo must be here as a lobbyist. Damn it, this beast Su'at must have promised some benefits that he can't refuse.

Then those Gonggun princes put pressure on Hu Fei and the others again. They were so shameless and started playing the favor card again. "

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth curled up, thinking to himself:

"Hmph, some people in Sijiu City probably can't sit still anymore. Leader, don't worry. You must take care of yourself and live well. Sooner or later, I will go back."

Du Weiguo had a clear mind and figured out the twists and turns in an instant. He understood that he had to speed up, otherwise the situation would become very passive once he met Lao Guo.

Of course he can refuse, but then Hu Fei and the others will be in a very difficult situation. The mission has failed. In the current situation, there will definitely be no good results.

Guo Laowen, who has seven orifices and is exquisite, deliberately showed up on Hong Kong Island to let Du Weiguo know the news in advance, and he probably had ulterior motives.

Su Atuo must die. Du Weiguo has already made up his mind on this, even if the gods and Buddhas in the sky come, it won't be easy.

However, in order to avoid making the situation more complicated, Du Weiguo had to catch Suat's head before Lao Guo arrived in Kuala Lumpur.

When the time comes, no one will have anything to say, and there will be no way to continue to make trouble for Hu Fei and the others with this matter.

Du Weiguo turned to look at Natasha and said in a cold tone:
"Natasha, still haven't found Suat's hiding place?"

Natasha also saw the content of the telegram, and she was also thinking about it secretly. When she was suddenly called out, she shivered in excitement, and replied slightly panicked:
"Today, I have gained something today. Just now, Suhani, the director of the Indian Intelligence Bureau, suddenly left Jakarta and entered Depo Mountain. This situation is very abnormal."

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows:
"Debo Mountain, where the 3rd Division was crippled by me? Is Suha his confidant?"

Natasha nodded:
"Yes, that's right there. As for Suhani, he is Suat's cousin. He usually controls the intelligence department of Yin Ni and does dirty work for him. He is the person he trusts most.

Before Du Weiguo could ask, Natasha continued to add:
"This Suhani has a violent personality and kills innocent people indiscriminately. He is nicknamed the cannibal. However, he is extremely afraid of death and acts cautiously. He will not leave the office building easily, let alone go out of the city."

Du Weiguo's eyes flashed with violence and murderous intent:
"So, he suddenly left for Mount Debo. It is very likely that Su'ato is hiding there. Hey, is it dark under the lamp? This old thief is quite cunning."

Natasha pondered for a moment, her tone hesitant:

"It is indeed possible, but it cannot be ruled out that this is a smoke screen deliberately released by Suat."

Du Weiguo sneered, showing his white teeth:

"Smoke screen, it doesn't matter. We still want to kill people anyway. It's not a loss to kill the director of the intelligence bureau under him, who is also his confidant."

Natasha glanced at Du Weiguo and couldn't help but tremble. The man in front of her was a living massacre!

At night, Mount Depo is as dark as a ghost, with countless carrion-eating crows hovering in the sky.

The 23rd Brigade, which was crippled by Du Weiguo two days ago, left countless corpses in the mountains. Later, it suffered a brutal shelling, and countless animals were killed and shocked.

There are countless pieces of corpses buried in the entire mountain forest. After nightfall, it becomes a paradise for crows.

"Gah, gah~"

A group of crows suddenly screamed and flew up, and in the dense forest, a ghost-like figure was racing at extremely high speeds.

"Sand~"

Du Weiguo stopped steadily on the branch of a huge nan branch, narrowed his eyes, and looked into the distance.

A few hundred meters away in the mountain col, a troop was stationed here. Judging from the regulations of the camp, it should be an infantry and artillery regiment.

Du Weiguo recognized the military flag, shook his head helplessly, and said to himself: "No, these should still be the remnants of the 3rd Division."

Immediately, Du Weiguo took out the map from the space and looked at it carefully.

Suhani was very vigilant. When traveling, security was very tight. Natasha's men were afraid of alerting others, so they could only hang from a distance.

Therefore, Natasha finally only managed to provide a rough range, uh, a vast area of ​​about 5 kilometers in radius.

Du Weiguo has been wandering in this deep mountain forest for more than an hour, and has found the locations of several troops one after another.

Due to the tens of thousands of people stationed in the 3rd Division, there are countless human traces in the forest, which have lost their tracking value.

After finding the coordinates of this mountain col, Du Weiguo drew an x ​​on it with a red pen and stared at the map carefully for a while:
"It should be not far away. Where there are roads, there are still 3 places left."

Immediately, Du Weiguo soared into the sky like a night owl, threw out the Nine Nether Locks, and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

At this moment, Suat's hiding place was the only two people, he and Suhani, having a secret conversation:

In just a few days, Su'at, who was in his prime, was aging rapidly. Even his temples were a little white, his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and he looked extremely haggard.

His voice was also hoarse:
"Sura, now that we have met all the requirements made by Master Mahakala, can he really deal with the evil god?"

Suhani has long lost his previous arrogance. Du Weiguo's recent achievements have left him heartbroken, and his tone is weak:

"Your Excellency, Master Mahakala has been traveling in Southeast Asia for decades and has never failed. Isn't that the gunman from the Brotherhood before~~"

Suat interrupted him angrily:
"Stop talking nonsense and answer my question directly. Is Mahakala confident in dealing with the evil god?"

Suhani's eyes wandered:
"It should be possible. The Evil God has suffered a big loss at the hands of a Gu Master before, and Master Mahakala is the most powerful Gu Master in the world."

Su Atuo frowned, clenched and unclenched his fists hard, exhaled a deep breath, and managed to say in a relatively calm tone:

"Sura, have you done a good job with the assets I asked you to transfer?"

Suhani nodded: "Yes, as per your request, everything has been transferred to France."

Glancing at Suat's face, Suhani licked his lips and asked carefully:

"Your Excellency, do you really plan to leave Jakarta? Once we leave, we will never come back again~~"

"Hehe~"

Su Atuo smiled miserably:
"What can we do if we don't leave? If we continue to let him go on like this, our enemies in the country will tear us apart without him having to do anything.

There is a Chinese saying that makes sense. As long as the green hills remain, I will not be afraid of running out of firewood. Sooner or later, I will be able to come back. "

At this moment, Du Weiguo, who was traveling, suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed and his face serious.

He suddenly felt a strange sense of crisis, not strong, but very sticky.

Moreover, his heart increased its beating frequency uncontrollably, like beating a drum, and his heart palpitations made him inexplicably irritable.

Looking at the dark forest that looked like the giant mouth of a monster, Du Weiguo was indescribably irritated: "What kind of ghosts, ghosts, and snakes have I encountered again?" (End of this chapter)