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

Late at night, everything is silent.

Mumbai, Nhava Sheva Port, a detached villa on the seaside.

"Shh!"

An agile figure fell from the sky like a meteor, landing swiftly and lightly on the road not far from the villa, like a ghost.

His name is Falcon, he is a capable and smart young man, and a capable person in charge of reconnaissance under the Brotherhood.

The hunting falcon has a special ability. It can control the airflow around it, allowing it to glide short distances or even fly. In short, it can fly.

"Boss, the villa is empty and there is no one around." Falcon's expression was cold and his voice was hoarse.

He is a rare person with dual attributes. In addition to flying, he has another skill, spatial sensing, and the range is quite large, as much as 800 meters.

With these two talents combined, Falcon was born for reconnaissance.

Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Yu frowned and said, "Pisuo? Are you sure this is the place?"

Pisuo was the Sand Wolf. He immediately understood and sniffed hard. He first stared in the direction of the villa for a while, then turned his head to look at the coastline a few hundred meters away, and whispered back:

"Boss, following the smell, the point must be nearby. If it is not in the yard, it can only be in the sea."

  At this point, Sand Wolf added helplessly:

"Shopkeeper, there is too much moisture on the sea, and the wind is strong. I, I can't do anything."

The Sand Wolf’s abilities are already quite impressive.

He managed to detect a hint of the murderer's scent from the rotten heads, and followed the scent to find the villa.

According to Miss Hu, this creature's sense of smell is hundreds of times more sensitive than that of a dog, surpassing any known creature in the world.

"On the sea? So he ran away? Damn! Who leaked the news?"

However, after hearing this answer, Shopkeeper Yu became angry. His voice suddenly became harsh, completely different from his previous smiling good-natured appearance.

A murderous aura as if it were real suddenly rose from his body.

The brutal gleam in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. He looked around viciously and finally stared straight at Reina.

Shopkeeper Yu was confident that his brothers would not leak the news, and Du Weiguo certainly would not leak it either, so the only possibility was Reina and the others.

Shopkeeper Yu is also one of the top masters among those with special abilities, and he killed countless people when he was young.

Being stared at by his cold gaze, Reina felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave. She felt as if the blood in her body had instantly solidified and she stood there in a daze.

Forget about making excuses, I couldn't even move a little finger.

"Brother Yu, don't be anxious. Stay calm. Reina is mine. I trust her. She definitely didn't leak the information."

At this moment, Du Weiguo's clear voice rang out.

As he spoke, he slowly stepped forward, blocking Reina, ignoring the surging murderous aura of Shopkeeper Yu, and calmly placed his hand on his shoulder.

He glanced at the big hand on his shoulder, and a dark light flashed in Shopkeeper Yu's eyes.

  "Huh~" Shopkeeper Yu let out a long breath, restrained his evil spirit, and said in a muffled voice:

"Okay, Wesley, you believe her, and I believe you, but now these bastards have escaped again, what should we do?"

At this moment, Reina also broke free from her stiff state. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and the resentment that had accumulated before disappeared in an instant.

At the critical moment, Du Weiguo still protected her, and it was all worth it.

  Du Weiguo had no time to care about Reina's emotions. After calming down the furious Yu Shopkeeper, he immediately turned to Sand Wolf:

"Pisuo, the most recent smell, how long ago was it, can you tell?"

The house was empty, and Du Weiguo actually knew it a long time ago.

Putting aside his extraordinary eyesight, when it comes to reconnaissance methods, his subordinates, Miss Hu and Shota, are no less capable than Falcon.

But he did not show the slightest frustration. It could be said that he was calm inside. He had been prepared for this and even felt that this was reasonable.

  Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard!

Among the countless terrifying enemies Du Weiguo had encountered, Marsal was definitely not the most powerful one, and he was not even in the top ten.

But this old immortal is definitely the most cunning, has the most tricks, and is the most difficult to deal with. He is as slippery as a loach and leaves no room for error.

Du Weiguo never expected that things would go smoothly, and that Marsal would wait there obediently for him to slaughter him.

The Sand Wolf Pissot nodded and replied calmly, "Within three hours."

"What about the range?"

“Between the beach and the villa.”

"Sure?"

"Yes."

  Du Weiguo didn't hesitate for even a second, and immediately turned around and ordered:

"Reina, within three hours, search all the ships that leave the port! Don't limit the search to this port, expand the search to the whole of Mumbai!"

Reina's expression was serious and she replied solemnly:

"Understood, Wesley. I guarantee that during this period of time, no ship departing from Mumbai will be able to leave Tianzhu Port!"

Now, Reina also felt a fierceness in her heart.

He was the Deputy Minister of MI6 and a member of the small cabinet, but he had been reduced to a bystander for a long time.

Miss Hu's constant disregard and Shopkeeper Yu's contempt for her and her power over life and death have seriously undermined her self-esteem.

  "Okay." Du Weiguo patted her shoulder and turned to Gibson, his tone becoming murderous:

"Gibson, now, take me to the CIA base!"

"Yes."

Gibson's voice was a little trembling, he naturally knew what Du Weiguo was going to do.

Mumbai tonight is probably destined to be shrouded in blood and gore. Even if his heart is as hard as iron, he couldn't help but shiver.

Half an hour later, Mumbai city, central area.

There is a six-story gray building on the street with a sign of Citigroup General Electric Agency on the door. This is the CIA's office in Mumbai.

"Ms. Hu, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? We won't bother you to do this tonight. We can do it."

In the car on the side of the road, just as a dark red glow appeared in the eyes of Miss Hu, the voice of Shopkeeper Yu rang out faintly.

"Hmph~ Dealing with a few fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs really makes you look good." Miss Hu never spares anyone's words.

However, even though her words were harsh, she ultimately did not offend Shopkeeper Yu, but instead extinguished the light in her eyes.

"Hehe, that's right. Of course, we, the idiots in our brotherhood, can't compare to you two, the invincible couple."

Shopkeeper Yu was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed and laughed at himself, and even clasped his fists towards her to express his gratitude in a friendly manner.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Du Weiguo sensitively noticed that a unique field suddenly emanated from around him.

This invisible field spread very quickly and covered a very large area. With Yu Zhanggui as the origin, the radius was several hundred meters.

This space almost instantly encompassed the gray building in front of us, along with half a block.

This is telekinesis! Moreover, it is the strongest and largest telekinesis Du Weiguo has ever seen.

Moreover, this may not be the limit of Shopkeeper Yu. He looks extremely relaxed at the moment, and he is not pretending.

Du Weiguo subconsciously looked at Miss Hu. Although the latter maintained a disdainful expression on her face, there was a hint of fear and solemnity in her eyes that was difficult to conceal.

Telekinesis is the natural enemy of mind controllers, and Shopkeeper Yu's telekinesis is so strong, like a mountain or an ocean. I guess even Miss Hu would be overwhelmed by him.

Du Weiguo's estimation was correct, Shopkeeper Yu was indeed incredibly strong.

When the Brotherhood’s lair was besieged by Noah’s Legion, if he hadn’t turned the tide and fought one against a thousand, the Brotherhood would have probably been destroyed.

At this time, a short, thin, black-haired young man stood out from the crowd and quickly rushed to the front of the gray building.

"Hehe, Brother Wesley, Miss Hu, you'd better cover your ears. What's coming next might be a bit harsh."

Shopkeeper Yu suddenly said this, and just as he finished speaking, "Ah~"

After the young man stood still, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and let out a sharp howl, like the roar of a ghost.

Although he covered his ears in time, Du Weiguo still felt a surge of annoyance in his chest and almost vomited blood.

"boom!"

As the man howled, all the glass in the gray building shattered instantly, as if a typhoon had passed through.

The whistling sound did not last long, probably less than 2 seconds. Du Weiguo frowned, picked his ears, and looked around.

Kagura and Kamishiro were pale and obviously in great pain. Reina, Gibson and his agents also fainted. However, Shota was fine and looked normal.

  Shopkeeper Yu explained calmly:

"Don't worry, they are all fine. They were just hit by the edge of the sound wave. They will wake up soon."

Du Weiguo nodded:

"Wow, wow, a large-scale sonic attack, the power is comparable to a cluster blast bomb, Brother Yu, your brotherhood is really full of hidden talents."

Hearing the praise, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Shopkeeper Yu's eyes, but it dimmed in an instant, and his tone was bleak:

“This guy’s name is Manta, and his ability is sonic attack. His father was more powerful back then, but now our brotherhood is inevitably declining.

Ten or so days ago, we had more than 10 people with special abilities and nearly a thousand elite assassins. Anyone who dared to touch our people would be killed.”

Du Weiguo patted his shoulder:

"Brother Yu, you don't need to be sad. As the old saying goes, things change over time. The Freemasonry has collapsed and will no longer be your enemy.

Once we have cleared out all these monsters and demons, and the money printing machine in the desert starts up, you will be able to recover in a few years."

At this time, the sand wolves, the hunting falcons, the manta rays, and a strong man like an iron tower, who was obviously a man of strength, had rushed into the gray building like a hurricane.

They, together with the "nanny" Aunt Jimmy, who has become older and has difficulty walking, are all the people brought by Shopkeeper Yu.

This is also the maximum mobility that the Brotherhood can currently mobilize. From this, it can be seen that the Brotherhood is now in a state of terrible talent loss.

Shopkeeper Yu did not answer immediately, but concentrated on feeling every move in the gray building in his area.

Only after making sure that his men were definitely safe did he disperse the field formed by telekinesis.

"Wesley, thank you for your words. To be honest, it is thanks to you that our fraternity was able to get through this difficult time.

You have helped us more than once. We recognize this favor and will always remember it. The Brotherhood will always be your friend."

Du Weiguo was about to say something polite, but Shopkeeper Yu suddenly changed the subject and said:

"But Wesley, there is one thing I, Old Fish, have to ask you for help."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little curious.

Miss Hu was very perceptive and immediately realized what Shopkeeper Yu was going to say. She snorted coldly and warned him:

"Old Yu, you'd better not push your luck."

  Du Weiguo became even more curious:

"What's the matter? Hu Da, did you really have a grudge with Shopkeeper Yu? What happened?"

"Humph, what's the grudge? Shopkeeper Yu and the Brotherhood are the big bosses behind the Golden Crescent, their protective umbrella, earning a fortune every day. They don't even look down on your shitty dollar business."

Miss Hu said sarcastically in a harsh tone.

  Du Weiguo frowned slightly and asked in a puzzled tone:

"Jin Xinyue? Brother, your brotherhood is also engaged in the flour business? I asked Lu Yan before, and he said that you have never touched this kind of thing."

"Well~ our brotherhood does not touch flour, but the form is stronger than the person, Golden Crescent~~"

  Shopkeeper Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, explaining in a somewhat helpless tone.

The Brotherhood has been a relatively pure assassin organization since its establishment. For hundreds of years, apart from the assassination business, the only additional business under its umbrella was the Continental Hotel.

For hundreds of years, they have indeed adhered to their principles and have never been involved in other industries, let alone the flour business.

The reason why he stopped Miss Hu from defeating Jin Xinyue and protected the local warlords was simply because he wanted this lawless place to remain in chaos.

If the water is too clear, there will be no fish. If Jin Xinyue is completely eliminated, then their brotherhood’s base will have no room to survive.

"Wesley, this is probably the case. The Golden Crescent is a poor place with nothing. It can't support so many troops and civilians."

"Numan is the largest armed force in the area. Once he takes action, the entire Golden Crescent will be plunged into chaos, and all lives will be lost. In the end, the unlucky ones will be the civilians~~"

At the end, Shopkeeper Yu smiled wryly at Miss Hu, and his words were very sincere:

"So, I, Old Yu, had the guts to stop Miss Hu."

But Miss Hu didn't buy it at all. Although Shopkeeper Yu was not young, in terms of age, Miss Hu could be his grandmother.

She sneered:

"Tsk! You sound better than singing. What's the matter? Old Fishhead, is your brotherhood a charity? And you're pretending to be compassionate and sympathetic?"

"Okay, Hu Da, stop talking. This matter is not the fault of Shopkeeper Yu, nor yours. It's my fault for not thinking things through."

Du Weiguo gently pulled Miss Hu, took all the blame from both sides on himself, and gave them both a way out.

No matter how arrogant Miss Hu was, she would not lose face for Du Weiguo in front of outsiders. She pouted, turned her head away and stopped talking.

Seeing Du Weiguo being so sensible, Shopkeeper Yu's eyes were filled with relief and gratitude, and he thanked him sincerely:

"Thanks, Wesley. I'm sorry to trouble you again~"

  Du Weiguo suddenly raised his hand to interrupt him:

"Wait a minute, Brother Yu, I have some immature ideas about this matter. It just so happens that you and Miss Hu are here, so let's discuss it together."

"Uh~"

Shopkeeper Yu was an experienced man, and he had a bad feeling in his heart, but he could only bite the bullet and answer:

"Appreciate further details."

"Puff~Put~"

At this moment, several masters of the Brotherhood were dragging CIA agents out of the gray building like chickens, and then throwing them into the back of a truck like dead dogs.

Each of them is a transcendent with amazing strength, and each of them carries at least two people with them.

The big man with special strength is the most powerful. He can carry 6 people out at a time, carrying hundreds of pounds, and walk very fast.

When people with special abilities deal with ordinary people, even CIA elites who have undergone special training, they can still crush them and attack them at a lower level.

Du Weiguo retracted his gaze, took out his cigarette case, handed one to Miss Hu and Shopkeeper Yu respectively, and lit one for himself, then slowly spoke:

"Shopkeeper Yu, your brotherhood doesn't want to stick to the flour business, but just wants Jin Xinyue to maintain the current chaotic situation of confrontation where no one is in power.

As for me, I don’t care whether Jin Xinyue is in chaos or not. I only care about where the output and flow are and whether it will affect my income.”

Hearing this, Shopkeeper Yu realized what Du Weiguo meant and couldn't help but say, "Wesley~"

Du Weiguo didn't even give him a chance to speak:

"How about this, I will go to Jin Xinyue with Hu Da in a while, go to your brotherhood headquarters to get to know them, and by the way, subdue those warlords, big and small, one by one.

Brother Yu, don't worry, I will maintain the chaotic situation over there, but from now on, we will have the final say on the sales and pricing of the output."

  Exhaling the smoke, Du Weiguo's tone was slightly teasing:

"In this way, I will leave an extra 10% of the profits to ordinary people, so that they can live a less miserable life. Haha, brother, do you think this is okay?"

At this moment, Shopkeeper Yu's face turned as red as a pig's liver, but he was restrained by Du Weiguo's words and was powerless to refute.

Damn, their fraternity doesn’t touch flour, but they collect protection money.

Moreover, every family has to offer tribute, and the price is not cheap at all. This is currently the most important source of income for their brotherhood, without a doubt.

  Seeing Shopkeeper Yu being humiliated and Du Weiguo secretly defending her, Miss Hu couldn't help but burst into laughter:

"Hahaha, no problem! Let's be more generous and give the farmers a 20% profit!" (End of this chapter)