Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

"who are you?"

Earl kept yelling with his hands on his hips for a long time, and finally a hoarse voice sounded in the wooden house, also speaking Spanish.

It seemed like he hadn't spoken for a long time. His voice was so hoarse, like a dull knife scraping rusty iron, that he couldn't even distinguish between male and female, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Hahaha~~"

However, upon hearing this breathtaking movement, Earl burst out laughing crazily. He laughed so wildly that tears flowed out and he was out of breath.

"Ha, you really won't die. Who I am is not important at all. What is important is that I know who you are.

I know your entire past, and I also know what you are waiting for when you refuse to die. "

It was quiet in the wooden house. Earl wiped the corners of his eyes with his dirty hands, his face became even more discolored, but he didn't care:

"Merlin, I will call you Merlin by your first name. More importantly, I also know where the iron coffin you have been searching for is hidden~"

"Boom~"

Before Earl could finish his words, the dilapidated wooden house suddenly exploded, sawdust flying, and a blurry figure jumped out from inside.

The next second, his big, skinny hands tightened around Earl's neck like iron pincers. His face turned purple and blood-red, and veins popped out on his forehead.

In the messy hair that was as tangled as seaweed, a pair of cold dark brown eyes shone with an indescribable light, captivating the soul.

"You~say~what?"

The hoarse voice asked word for word.

The big, dry hands contained tremendous strength. Earl was like a little chicken, unable to resist.

Earl's eyes were instantly bloodshot, but his eyes were still wild:
"I said, I know where Anna Kasuri's coffin is hidden~"

As soon as he heard this, his big hands that were made of steel began to tremble as if they were electrocuted, and he let go of Earl's neck violently.

The hoarse voice was full of panic: "Say it immediately, or I will tear you apart now!"

Earl was covering his neck and kneeling on the ground, panting heavily. His neck was bruised and looked extremely oozing.

However, he didn't care. He slowly raised his head, looked at the savage in front of him jokingly, and sneered:

"Tear me apart, hey, Merlin, then you will never find Anna Kasuri's coffin again. All the insiders have been killed by me!"

Merlin's eyes were ferocious, staring at Earl without blinking for a moment, as if he wanted to eat him alive. After a long time, he said word by word:

"How do you prove what you said?"

Earl finally took a breath, stood up slowly, and said in an unhurried tone:
"Anna Casuli's coffin is double-layered. The outside is made of pig iron and the inside is made of gold. The iron coffin is engraved with Quetzalcoatl and Aztec inscriptions~~"

The savage's breathing became heavy, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes: "Nonsense, there are many people who know this information, this does not mean~"

"There are three claw marks on the lower right corner of the cast iron coffin, one long, two short, one deep and two shallow. Merlin, do many people still know this information?"

Earl said calmly, with a joking look on his face. He always had no plans left, so he naturally did enough homework before coming to see the extremely dangerous guy like the Eternal One.

Sure enough, when he heard this, the savage was shaken all over. He grabbed Earl's shoulders and shouted excitedly:

"Where is she?"

"Uh~"

The savage's nails were as sharp as knives, and in his haste, he forgot to hold back his strength, and instantly pierced Earl's shoulder, blood gushed out, and he couldn't help but groan.

"You're fucking hurting me! Let go now, idiot. Don't ever fucking know her whereabouts again, you idiot."

Earl cursed, but Merlin did not get angry. Instead, he hurriedly retracted his palm with a trembling voice.

"I, I didn't mean to do it. Where is she?"

Earl held his shoulders in pain and interrupted him roughly:

"I went through so much trouble to find her coffin, and I narrowly escaped death to find you. Do you think I will tell you the news in vain?"

Merlin was silent for a long time before speaking, his tone was low:
"What do you want? Gold? Or antiques?"

Earl sneered: "Ha! Do you think I do it for money?"

"Then what do you want?"

Merlin's patience ran out and he roared with a stern tone, like the roar of a beast in his throat.

A hint of cunning flashed in Earl's eyes, he raised his arm with some difficulty and stretched out a finger:
"1 year, you want you to work for me for 1 year."

September 1967, 9, was approaching early autumn, but the American rainforest was still as sultry as ever.

At this time, 10 days had passed since it was determined that Earl was the mastermind behind the free trade zone attack.

During this period, Interpol, MI[-], the KGB, and even the CIA issued wanted orders for him, searching for him all over the world.

It's not just an act, it's just that I'm really looking for him like crazy.

Du Weiguo promised that as long as he helps him find Earl, no matter which organization it is, he can get one of his promises.

Of course, the promise must be conditional. It cannot exceed Du Weiguo's ability, it cannot be directed at Huaxia, or him and the people around him, and it must not violate humanity, etc.

Even with all the restrictions, these intelligence agencies are still crazy.

This is a life-saving golden medal, and at the same time, it is also a sure-kill talisman. As long as you hold the promise of the Evil God in your hands, it is equivalent to adding a deterrent out of thin air.

As for Earl, he is just an abandoned son. No one cares about it. Even the contemporary leader of the Freemasonry, his cheap dad, personally announced it.

Expelled Earl's membership and also removed him from the family. It was a clean break.

As the head of the Freemasonry and the patriarch of the Zhidlov family, decisiveness in killing is one of the necessary qualities.

However, no matter how hard these agents mobilized to search for Earl all over the world, there was no news about him, not even the slightest clue.

This guy seemed to disappear out of thin air and disappeared into the sea.

The Guyana Free Trade Zone has returned to its former prosperity, the Kirin Hotel has been restored, and the unprecedented marketing policy formulated by Du Weiguo has been stopped.

However, the number of gamblers coming to Kunpeng has not declined, but has continued to surge.

A big event happened in Georgetown today. The Kunpeng Automobile Factory on the outskirts of the city has been completed and is about to be put into production. It has begun recruiting workers from outside. It is a grand undertaking, with a total of 2 workers in various positions.

More than 2 industrial workers who can guarantee harvests despite droughts and floods can radiate at least tens of thousands of people and drive a service industry of 10,000+ people or even larger.

The country of Kuiana is small and has a small population. A free trade zone has swallowed up almost all the young people in the country. Naturally, it cannot meet such a large labor gap.

Therefore, a large number of young people from neighboring Suriname, Venezuela, Colombia, Brazil, and even Europe across the sea come to Georgetown to make a living.

Tens of thousands of people suddenly poured into Georgetown. Not only was there no chaos, but the security was surprisingly good, although it was still not to the point where the houses were not closed at night and the streets were not picked up.

However, the crime rate has been so low that it is appallingly low. At most, it is drunkenness, fighting, or petty theft. Vicious cases have basically disappeared.

Without him, the Evil God himself is holding down Georgetown at this moment, killing evil and retreating.

Du Weiguo is now exchanging a shot for a cannon. He is no longer alone in Kuiana. He has a cloud of fierce generals and a rain of elite soldiers.

The high-end combat capabilities under his command include the Evil Gods, who have been tempered and formed through repeated bloody battles. Several of them once completely annihilated an entire reorganized group.

Anyone with some knowledge and background, no matter the organization or the lone ranger, would not dare to come to Kuiana to act wild.

There is no shortage of low-end combat power under Du Weiguo's command. The Kunpeng Legion, the original Kuiana Militia, has thousands of men and guns.

After the situation in the free trade zone stabilized, Du Weiguo and Mr. Zhong talked in secret for a long time behind closed doors. No one knew what they talked about.

However, since then, Du Weiguo not only changed the name of the militia, but also expanded it drastically again.In addition to the 600 veterans and 1200 reservists who have already decided to join the army, the Kunpeng Army has once again expanded its recruitment by 3000 people, all of whom are Chinese.

In terms of numbers, the size of Kunpeng's legion officially exceeded that of Kuiana's official armed forces.

Currently, 1200 reservists of the Kunpeng Corps who are undergoing training have left the training camp early and are on duty.

Led by 600 elite veterans, 1800 warriors from the Kunpeng Legion took to the streets to cooperate with Kuiana officials and maintain order on the streets.

Facing the Kunpeng Legion, which is loaded with live ammunition, armed to the teeth, and on patrol 24 hours a day, who the hell dares to cause trouble?
Today, Du Weiguo is very busy and has received several waves of guests.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, it was still dark, and four IL transport planes took advantage of the darkness to land steadily at the newly built Kunpeng Corps special airport in the northern suburbs of Georgetown.

This airport is located next to the huge newly built barracks of the Kunpeng Army. It was built hastily and temporarily. It currently only has one runway, with simple equipment and a small size.

But it will be expanded soon. Not far away, supporting terminal buildings, hangars, fuel stations, as well as anti-aircraft artillery positions and radar stations are being built.

Du Weiguo consulted an actuary to make a detailed estimate. The free trade zone's current net surplus profit for the whole year can probably support almost an elite division.

Therefore, the Kunpeng Legion is equipped according to mechanic standards, and will also add armed helicopter formations, reconnaissance aircraft formations, etc. in the future.

More than 200 murderous white men filed off the Il transport plane. They were all instructors from the KGB's A unit.

The leader is a giant one-armed man who looks like an orc. His name is Bablov, nicknamed the Giant Bear, he has the rank of colonel and is the chief instructor of Troop A.

Natasha also came over with these werewolves, and she also brought over twenty capable men this time.

She wants to set up a KGB office in St. George, semi-publicly, which is equivalent to showing her support for Du Weiguo.

In any case, Du Weiguo was able to successfully kill Suat with the full cooperation of the KGB.

Coupled with the KGB's recent efforts to support the establishment of the Kunpeng Corps regardless of cost, the two sides have entered a honeymoon period that is inseparable.

Another important point is that Raina has been temporarily offline due to injury recently. Natasha will not give up such a God-given opportunity and is making a mad attack.

Among her accompanying subordinates this time, there was a super beauty named Anna with a hot figure, who was on par with Monica in her prime.

In addition to Bablov, Natasha introduced the great beauty Anna to Du Weiguo, and her position is also worth pondering.

Anna is fluent in 7 languages. She is a full-time liaison employee and translator assigned to Wesley by the KGB, who is on call 24 hours a day.

Hey, typical honey trap.

However, Du Weiguo had no time to pay attention to this breathtakingly beautiful foreign woman for the time being. Instead, he stared at these strong men who looked like werewolves, drooling unsatisfactoryly.

These are elites who have experienced hundreds of battles. If he can have thousands of such subordinates as backup, he will be able to sweep the world.

Fortunately, the dream is not far away.

3000 Kunpeng Army rookies are about to start an 18-month devil's training. Once the training is completed, Du Weiguo will have the keel of the special forces under his command.

As long as he doesn't die, Kunpeng will never be destroyed.

At 9 a.m., four ocean-going giant ships with a capacity of over 4 tons arrived at the port of Georgetown. These giant ships brought with them several complete production lines and more than 200 skilled professional engineers.

These production lines were all urgently shipped from the Middle East. They are complete firearms production lines, covering automatic rifles, pistols, supporting ammunition, grenades, etc.

As long as the assembly is completed, Du Weiguo's Kunpeng Legion can immediately get rid of the logistical constraints of weapons and ammunition and become self-sufficient.

That's right, Du Weiguo is about to build an arsenal in Guyana.

Of course, his ambition is not just to meet the armed needs of his subordinates, but also to upgrade one after another. He also wants to make money from arms, the kind that makes a lot of money.

However, food must be eaten one bite at a time. For now, the most basic arsenal is set up to meet the most basic ammunition supply.

Over time, as long as Du Weiguo invests in research and development regardless of cost, the arsenal will surely grow.

Step by step, transition from light weapons to heavy weapons, then to aircraft artillery, tank missiles, and even nuclear weapons~~
Du Weiguo turned into an infrastructure madman in Kuiana, and made bold moves. Such a big move naturally alarmed countless interested people.

However, Du Weiguo did not encounter even the slightest resistance, as if his enemies were happy to see his success.

Even several well-known arms companies in Citigroup proactively contacted him in an attempt to sell helicopters, anti-aircraft guns, and even surface-to-air missiles.

To be honest, they didn't even look at the so-called industries that Du Weiguo had acquired, including the small and barren country of Kuiana.

Instead, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Du Weiguo had taken the initiative to encircle the land and become the king.

The Evil God in his lair is not to be feared. What is most scary is the Evil God in the invisible state.

At 4 p.m., a streamlined, technologically advanced small jet slowly landed at Georgetown Airport.

Gianni Agnelli, the head of the Fiat consortium and the godfather of Italy, scored twice and visited Guyana again in person.

There is nothing wrong with this. After all, as the second largest shareholder of the free trade zone, he is also the second largest shareholder of Kunpeng Automobile Factory.

At present, Kunpeng Automobile Factory uses Fiat's production lines and technology, but it is completely different from the original agreement, even earth-shaking.

In Kunpeng Automobile Factory, the Free Trade Zone retains up to 80% of the shares, while Fiat Group only holds a mere 20% of the shares.

Moreover, what the Fiat consortium received was the most ordinary cash equity, not a technology stock that could choke people to death.

This is not over yet, Gianni Agnelli even made a decision that seemed unbelievable despite everyone's opinions.

The Fiat consortium has announced almost all core technologies in the automotive manufacturing field to Shengzhidun Kunpeng Automobile Factory and provided a full set of production lines.

From the set-up and debugging of the production line to use, assembly, and even later maintenance, there is no secret or reservation.

He acted so selflessly, even a little bit crazy, and it went against business logic. Of course, he couldn't be crazy.

In addition to betting on the powerful golden thigh of Evil God, Gianni Agnelli himself also had something to ask for, and this was only partially sincerity.

As the evening approached, the sky was filled with red clouds. Du Weiguo received Gianni Agnelli in his seaside villa, which made him particularly happy:

"Mr. Wesley, your house is great. Thank you very much for treating me as a friend. When you go to Italy, I will entertain you at home and cook for you myself."

In Western etiquette, only very close friends will be invited to the home to receive guests, so he was so excited.

Du Weiguo was enjoying the spring breeze today and was in a good mood. He joked with a smile:

“Jenny, my dear friend, I am grateful for your selfless support for me, and there is no need for politeness between us.

I never thought you could cook?I thought you were pestered by passionate beauties every day and had no time to spare. "

Hearing Du Weiguo's teasing, Gianni Agnelli smiled and wiped his mustache, and his tone became relaxed:
"Ha, Wesley, I am a person who loves life. Beautiful women and delicious food are all things that make people linger. They are gifts from God and should not be let down."

"Brilliant!"

Du Weiguo gave him a thumbs up and then changed the subject:
"Jenny, I know you are a busy man. You cannot come across the sea to see me for no reason. Tell me, is there anything I can help with?"

"Uh~"

Gianni Agnelli's tone was choked, and his expression was slightly astonished:

"Wesley, I heard that Easterners are very reserved, but you are so direct, which caught me off guard."

Du Weiguo laughed:

"We Easterners are also reserved in their own way. We are often more direct with our friends than we imagine."

Gianni Agnelli nodded: "Okay, Wesley, you are right, I do have something to ask you."

Du Weiguo didn't speak, he smiled, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and Gianni Agnelli cleared his throat:

"My son was kidnapped while traveling to Egypt three months ago. He is now being held in Mosul. Wesley, I want to implore you to help rescue Joseph."

Du Weiguo frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Gianni Agnelli said first:
"Wesley, although we are friends, I will also pay you. In addition to the car-building technology, I am also willing to pay an additional 2000 million US dollars." (End of Chapter)