Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

Chapter 1132 Furious

"Wei, Wesley, I'm in big trouble this time!"

This was the first sentence Lu Yan heard after he woke up and recognized Du Weiguo.

It must be said that Lu Yan's physique is indeed abnormally good. If it were an ordinary person, the injuries would be enough to kill him several times.

After receiving treatment, he woke up in just a few hours.

However, the price Lu Yan paid this time was indeed heavy. Not only was he seriously injured and nearly died, but he was also disfigured.

Lu Yan is a Eurasian. His originally handsome, sculpture-like face is now covered with more than a dozen cut scars.

These scars were twisted and crisscrossed like centipedes, and especially when the wounds were pulled when talking, they looked even more hideous, like evil spirits.

  Du Weiguo was angry and anxious at the moment, but seeing Lu Yan's miserable appearance, he suppressed his anger and comforted him softly:

"Lu Yan, you are a rough old man, and an old bachelor that no one wants. What's the big deal about having a few scars on your face?"

  Upon hearing this, Lu Yan's mouth twitched immediately, revealing an ugly bitter smile that was not crying, and he rebuked in a weak tone:

"Heh, Wei, Wesley, you, you are still the same as always. Don't you feel any pain in your waist when you stand and talk?"

"That's right. Besides, medical plastic surgery is becoming more and more advanced nowadays. I think I can restore you~"

"Stop~stop talking nonsense." Lu Yan shook his head with difficulty and interrupted Du Weiguo.

Although his voice was intermittent, the deep hatred hidden in it could not be concealed.

"Wei, Wesley, I'm not talking about your face, I'm talking about my brother!"

"Brother?" Du Weiguo frowned.

"Yes, Feilong and Shouhu are gone. They died right in front of me. Shouhu even had his brain ripped off alive~"

Having said this, Lu Yan's voice was choked with sobs and he could no longer speak. His eyes turned blood red and tears gushed out uncontrollably.

"Ah~"

Du Weiguo couldn't help but sigh. He also felt very sorry. He had met both of these people before. They were both very interesting people.

Fat Dragon and Skinny Tiger were Lu Yan's two generals when he was in charge of the Laojie Continental Hotel. They were two people with special abilities who had a very contrasting cuteness.

Feilong is as fat as a bear and has a fierce beard like Zhang Fei, but he is a real agility expert.

Not only is he incredibly fast and moves like a ghost, he also uses a thin embroidery needle as his main weapon.

Shouhu is a skinny, short and elderly old man in his 80s. He looks frail, but in fact he is incredibly strong.

He was like an old turtle all day long, carrying a specially made, heavy black dustpan on his back, capable of both offense and defense.

These two brothers are not only Lu Yan's subordinates, but also good brothers who share life and death with him. After he left Laojie and went to Hong Kong Island, they were in charge of the Mainland Hotel.

This time, commissioned by Du Weiguo, almost all of the Brotherhood went to Japan to do business.

Fat Dragon and Skinny Tiger were also transferred there. After leaving Japan, they followed Lu Yan to Tianzhu and started to deal with the matters of rescuing Guo Hanhong and searching for the national treasure.

Just to deal with a few small fry, the Brotherhood sent out three people with special abilities at once, including the top-notch fighter Lu Yan, which was already enough attention.

Of course, it is also because Du Weiguo now has enough reputation in the brotherhood that Shopkeeper Yu sent such a powerful force.

Otherwise, with such a small scene, at most a few elite assassins would be dispatched.

If you stand by the river often, you will get your feet wet.

No one expected that after going through countless storms and waves, Lu Yan would capsize in the gutter of Tianzhu and suffer such a big setback.

You know, when the Brotherhood landed in Japan with great force before, and at the same time fought against the two century-old Japanese families, the Mitsui family and the Iwasaki family, they only lost two people with special abilities.

This time, just to deal with a group of tomb robbers, they actually lost three capable men, which was a serious blow and a huge loss of face.

"Wei, Wesley, this, this is a trap. These guys are all extraordinary people. They are definitely not tomb robbers."

"Yes, I know."

Du Weiguo nodded and promised solemnly:

"Lu Yan, these bastards are probably coming for me, and you took the blame for me. Don't worry, I will help you get revenge.

Fat Dragon and Thin Tiger are your brothers, which means they are also my brothers. I will avenge them for you as well."

"Thank you, thank you."

Lu Yan bit his lips tightly, his whole body shaking like a sieve. He didn't want to cry too miserably.

He is usually free and easy, a man of steel, but at this moment he is like a child who has been wronged.

Du Weiguo couldn't bear to see Lu Yan like this, so he patted his shoulder and changed the subject: "Lu Yan, how many enemies did you encounter in total?"

Sure enough, when it came to the point, Lu Yan forced himself to stay alert, suppressed his sadness, and replied in a hoarse voice:

"Four, maybe more, but there were only four who took action at the time."

"Each of them is a person with rich experience in fighting. They are tough. Especially, there is a guy who can control metal. Wesley, you have to pay attention too, ahem~"

Having just escaped death, Lu Yan was extremely weak at this moment. After saying so many words in one breath, his face turned purple and he couldn't help coughing.

"Lu Yan, stop talking for now. Come, have a drink of water."

Du Weiguo poured him a cup of warm water and personally fed him small sips of it with a spoon.

  After Lu Yan drank a few sips of water, took a deep breath, and his face became more relaxed, Du Weiguo asked softly:

"Lu Yan, how are you? Do you want to take a break?"

"No, no need, Wesley, I, I'm fine." Lu Yan shook his head stubbornly, pulling his wound and grimacing in pain.

"Okay, then tell me in detail, what are the characteristics of these beasts?"

"One is a tattooed man of Nordic descent, who should be good at both strength and physique. The other is a skinny little monkey who is incredibly fast and can even fly short distances."

After taking a breath, Lu Yan continued:

"There's also a Southeast Asian bitch whose ability is to control the force field. We were held back by her."

  “The last one to attack was that bastard who controlled metal. He was wearing a mask and gloves. I couldn’t tell where he was from.

I was completely suppressed by him. Not only was I almost cut alive by the dozens of knives he controlled, but I even lost my food."

The eating tool that Lu Yan was talking about was naturally his custom-made carved Colt that he never took off and was extremely precious to him.

The gun is there, the man is there, the gun is gone, the man dies! For a top gunman, this is indeed a great shame.

However, Du Weiguo's concern was not this.

It is undeniable that the enemies Lu Yan encountered were all very strong, and this combination of people with special abilities was indeed sharp, but no matter in terms of image or ability, none of them could match Marsal.

  This made Du Weiguo wonder, was it his own misjudgment? Wasn't this done by Masar?

He pressed on: "Lu Yan, where did you meet? Was it an accidental conflict, or was it an ambush?"

At this moment, Lu Yan's physical strength had been exhausted, and his spirit had obviously become listless. His eyes were half open and half closed, between being awake and fainting.

"We are in Firozpur~~"

Just as he said a place name with difficulty, a gorgeous dark red light suddenly flashed in Lu Yan's eyes, which were narrowed to slits.

Then his eyelids fluttered and he fainted cleanly.

"That's enough. His body has reached its limit and can't hold on any longer. Duda, let him rest for a while. We'll talk outside."

Miss Hu's calm voice rang out in the room.

Du Weiguo understood that she had just dug into Lu Yan's brain in a flash and knew everything he wanted to know.

On the third floor, in the study.

Miss Hu sat down on the sofa, took the lit cigarette handed to her by Du Weiguo, took a long puff, and then slowly said:

"Lu Yan and his group were attacked in Firozpur~~"

Miss Hu has a strong ability to summarize. After her concise and clear narration, Du Weiguo also knew the whole story.

As the saying goes, snakes have their own ways, and rats have their own ways. The Brotherhood has existed for hundreds of years and is the top assassin organization in the dark world. Although it has been suppressed by the Brotherhood in recent years, its foundation is still there.

They have always had their own exclusive intelligence channels and transportation routes.

Three days ago, when Lu Yan and his three companions arrived in Tianzhu by sea.

The vanguard force sent by the Brotherhood to India has found out that it was a group of pirates who attacked Guo Hanhong and his men in Ramnathpuram.

These guys are all former deserters. They usually live on a small island in the Gulf of Mannar, making a living by robbing passing merchant ships and fishing boats. They have fierce firepower and are capable of doing all kinds of evil.

The reason these pirates attacked Guo Hanhong and his gang was that they were hired. However, the person who hired them was not the tomb robbers like Old Sea Dog, but someone else.

The first thing Lu Yan saw when he arrived in Ramnathpuram was the pirate leader who had been crippled and completely subdued, while the remaining pirates had been sunk into the sea to feed the fish.

From the dying pirate leader's mouth, Lu Yan learned a name, Aggie Hancock.

It is said that this guy is French, an international broker active in India and West Asia, specializing in selling stolen cultural relics, and his base is in Chennai.

The identity, motive and logic were all very reasonable. Lu Yan had no doubts and rushed straight to Chennai without stopping. However, he found nothing when he arrived.

This Aggie Hancock had already heard the news and fled north. Lu Yan and his team followed the clues all the way and chased him to Firozpur Chirga without stopping.

This is a small mountain town located about 200 kilometers south of New Delhi, sandwiched between the eastern and western slopes of the Bharatpur Mountains.

When Lu Yan and his men chased to the outskirts of the city, they ambushed them in the mountains and forests.

Not only were several of the leading assassins killed on the spot, but even the fat dragon and the thin tiger were killed. Only Lu Yan was seriously injured and barely escaped.

"Du Da, you guessed correctly. They could have easily killed Lu Yan, but they just let him hang on for dear life.

Then they drove him all the way to the outskirts of New Delhi like a dog. There is no doubt that these guys' purpose is to provoke you!"

  Hearing Miss Hu's summary, Du Weiguo frowned tightly and spoke in a stern tone:

"Where are Lao Guo and the others? And the antiquities broker named Aggie Hancock?"

  Miss Hu shook her head:

"I don't know. From the beginning to the end, Lu Yan never saw them. He just followed the clues all the way to Firozpur, and then encountered an ambush and was wiped out."

  Damn, there was a conspiracy smell coming out. Du Weiguo was furious and said in a cold tone:

"So, all of this was premeditated, and the purpose was to lure Lu Yan and the others into an ambush."

  Miss Hu nodded:

"That's undoubtedly the case. This ambush might have been set for you, but Lu Yan stepped on it.

As for Lao Guo and the others, they are probably long gone. They probably left them alive to deliberately leave clues and lure you into a trap."

Miss Hu was very calm, even indifferent, and her analysis was very detailed, but Du Weiguo was completely enraged.

Guo Hanhong, Lei Qianjun, Chen Jiansheng, and the already killed Wang Li, were the few people Du Weiguo cared about.

Now with the addition of the severely injured and disfigured Lu Yan, as well as the fat dragon and thin tiger, this has completely trampled on his red line. This is intolerable!

"grass!"

In a rage, Du Weiguo slapped the desk and stood up, and the mahogany desk was immediately broken into pieces.

The surging evil spirit rose up uncontrollably into the sky, a biting cold wind suddenly blew into the room, and a layer of white frost instantly formed on the walls.

Du Weiguo turned his head and growled at Reina:

"Reina, help me prepare a car and a guide right away~"

Before he could finish, Miss Hu grabbed his arm:

"Du Da, calm down. After such a long time, they should have run away, or they have set up a deadly ambush again."

"So what? F*ck! I've been through all kinds of dangers! Do you think I was scared?"

Du Weiguo shook off Miss Hu's arm without giving her any explanation and even swore at her.

At this moment, extreme anger destroyed Du Weiguo's little rationality, and his reckless spirit came back again.

Miss Hu was very experienced in dealing with people. She did not get angry with Du Weiguo, but turned her head and glared at Reina fiercely.

"Wei, Wesley, I have sent people to Firozpur, they should be there by now, and have launched an investigation and search.

How about you wait for more information before deciding on your actions? Then I will coordinate with the helicopter to ensure maximum mobility."

Reina naturally accepted the sharp look from Miss Hu and understood what she meant. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and persuade her.

"Whoo~"

Du Weiguo let out a long breath and restrained his evil spirit.

What was that look in his eyes? The little movements between the two women naturally could not be hidden from him, so he also felt the good intentions of Miss Hu, as well as her deep helplessness, and regained his sanity.

Holding Miss Hu's soft hand, Du Weiguo spoke in a low but sincere tone:

"I'm sorry, Hu Da, I was confused and lost my mind just now."

"Okay, we are united, who is following whom?"

  Seeing that Du Weiguo had regained his usual calmness, Miss Hu felt relieved but helpless. She still gave him some advice:

"Du Da, you have to remind yourself all the time that you are no longer the lone Avenger who just left the country. You are now responsible for the livelihoods of countless people. A single move can affect the entire body."

"Yes, you are right, I was too impulsive."

A loud drum does not need a heavy hammer. Du Weiguo has completely woken up at this moment. He is no longer the wanton boy.

Behind him stood countless people, including his subordinates, allies, supporters, and countless ordinary people who simply depended on him for survival.

If anything happens to him, these people will inevitably face a devastating disaster. At the very least, they will lose their jobs, and at worst, they will lose their lives.

These are both his burden and his help, and the foundation of his power.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the study.

"Come in!" Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Gibson outside the door.

"Mr. Wesley, Ms. Hu, Director, the latest news just came from Firozpur!"

Gibson's expression and tone were not very good, and a little gloomy.

"Speak." Du Weiguo ordered in a deep voice.

In theory, Gibson is no longer a member of MI6, but has become Du Weiguo's direct subordinate.

However, he had been in charge of the affairs in Tianzhu before and was most familiar with it, so he was still personally responsible for the specific work here.

"Yes, all the men we sent to Firozpur were brutally murdered in the mountains and forests outside the city."

"What does cruel mean?" Miss Hu heard the emphasis in Gibson's tone.

Gibson pursed his lips, his tone revealing his anger:

"All the agents were beheaded. Their heads were hung on tree branches like wind chimes. And, and~"

"Anything else? Speak." Du Weiguo's tone was exceptionally cold and steady. He was prepared to face the worst case scenario.

"Yes, a Chinese male's head was also found at the scene. Judging from his physical features, it should be your old acquaintance Guo Hanhong. I'm very sorry, Mr. Wesley."

"Haha~"

  Du Weiguo laughed in anger, his eyes instantly turned red, and he said while gritting his teeth:

"Okay, okay, very good. No matter who these bastards are, I will make them regret being born into this world."

At this moment, in Firozpur, 60 kilometers south of the city, in the bumpy back of a truck.

Gray Whale fiddled with a fine gold coin in his hand and asked in a muffled voice:

"Masal, do you think this will really work? Will the evil spirit be fooled and then blown to death?"

"Hehe, if you can't kill him once, then blow him up again! I don't believe you can't kill him!" Marsal sneered, his tone sinister.