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

Chapter 1156 The Big Pineapple That Will Make a Sound

At dawn, in the south-central part of Shat, Thraya.

This is an oasis city built along the river. It is clean and tidy. The main color of the whole city is gray and white. It is full of exotic style and is a handsome little city.

But at this moment Du Weiguo was extremely anxious, and his eyes could not take in the passing scenery at all.

As soon as he entered the city, he hurriedly took Miss Hu to find the witness, and without saying a word, he immediately checked his brain.

Interrogation and the like are really too tiring.

We still need an intermediary to translate, and it is inevitable that the words will not express the meaning clearly, which is also a waste of time. It would be more direct and effective to let Miss Hu think about it directly.

Just a few seconds later, the unfortunate witness rolled his eyes and fell limply to the ground.

"Yes, that woman is Lori!" Miss Hu didn't even bother to look at him and gave the answer in a deep voice.

As early as in Mumbai, Miss Hu had poked Lu Yan's brain, and she was the only one who knew the true appearance of Luo Li and the others.

"Let's go, set off, and go to the scene immediately!" Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows slightly and gave an order very decisively.

The helicopter, which had just stopped and whose propellers had not yet stopped, immediately took off again and rushed to the place where Lori had appeared.

Half an hour later, in a spacious cave in the desolate Gobi Desert on the outskirts of the city.

Du Weiguo stood beside the bonfire that had long been extinguished. A cold aura emanated from his entire body. His eyes were ice-cold and his face was gloomy, as if water was almost dripping out of it.

"He left at least 24 hours ago. There were 11, no, 12 people present at the time. The number is correct and matches."

Miss Hu squatted beside the bonfire, picked up a cigarette butt on the ground, put it to her nose, sniffed it lightly, and flicked it away.

"Du Da, it must be those bastards of Masar!"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hu Da, can you track them by smell?"

"No!" Miss Hu shook her head.

"These guys are very experienced and cautious. They also have special means to deal with olfactory tracking. I can't smell their scent after leaving this cave."

"Fuck! They let them get away again!"

Du Weiguo's brows twisted instantly, and the murderous aura in his body surged uncontrollably, and he could hardly suppress the anger in his chest.

Miss Hu patted his shoulder and said softly,

"Du Da, don't worry, at least we are very close to them now, and the direction we are tracking is correct.

They are still in our pocket. As long as we seal the hole, they will be trapped and will not be able to escape."

  Du Weiguo was awakened by this. He no longer cared about being angry. He turned around and ordered:

"Gibson, contact the Shate officials immediately and have them send troops to seal all exits from the Rub' al Khali Desert.

Sergey, use all possible means and resources to blockade the area from land, sea and air. Don't let even a fly fly out!"

"Yes!" Gibson and Sergei answered in unison and turned around to make the call.

"Here, sir, is the map."

Seeing Du Weiguo looking around as if looking for something, Naya quickly took off a painting tube from behind her, took two steps forward, and timidly handed it to him.

The painting tube contains a topographic map of Shate and its surrounding areas.

This pretty little girl with a pair of elf eyes is not only a gifted psychic, but also very observant, calculating and good at observation.

In just a few days, she discovered Du Weiguo's habit of relying on maps.

So, when she left the old palace, she secretly took the map hanging in the side hall with her.

"Very good, Naya, you did a great job."

Du Weiguo took the map with a little surprise and gave a perfunctory compliment.

Then he spread out the map on the ground and examined it carefully, no longer paying attention to Naya.

But Naya enjoyed it very much. Her amber eyes shone brightly as she stared at the focused male host.

"Hiss, guard against thieves day and night, but it's hard to guard against thieves in your own house! Naya, this little hoof, I'm letting a wolf into the house, right? No, I have to find a chance to give her a good beating."

Seeing this scene coldly, Miss Hu's face darkened, her fists clenched, and she became secretly furious in her heart.

But she suddenly changed her mind.

"That's not right. Du Da is such a playboy. He won't stay quiet. It's better to let him go out and flirt with other girls all day long.

It would be better to let Naya take the position directly. After all, this little girl is also my person. She is born with the same mind as me. It is better than having multiple competitors. "

Miss Hu has lived a long life and experienced the old times, an era when having three wives and four concubines was commonplace. She has a deep understanding of the routines of palace fighting.

Du Weiguo couldn't read minds, so naturally he knew nothing about what was going on in Miss Hu's mind.

At this moment, he was concentrating on looking at the map in front of him.

The Rub' al Khali Desert is the largest moving desert in the world. Because the sand is rich in iron oxide, the entire desert appears light red.

Therefore, it is also known as the Sea of ​​Blood, and the Red Sea also gets its name from this.

Because it is a moving desert, as the name suggests, the entire desert is dynamic and changes its shape almost every moment.

With the wind, the Rub' al Khali Desert changes its appearance every hour, truly a world of change.

Given the terrain and topographic features, it is simply a pipe dream to try to find traces by tracing.

The desert generally runs from northeast to southwest. Its longest point is 1200 kilometers long and its width is 640 kilometers. It is vast and its borders spread across several surrounding countries.

Shat, Alian Chieftain, Yemen, and Oman were all involved, and more than twenty cities were involved.

Although Gibson had already anticipated traveling in different directions to the nearest cities, Marsal was as cunning as a ghost and might not take the usual route.

The cities on the southern edge of the desert, bordering Yemen and Oman, were the first to be ruled out by Du Weiguo.

In these places, the power of the Russian bear is enormous, and most of them are sparsely populated. The sudden appearance of a large group of unfamiliar faces is very conspicuous.

Like lice on a bald head.

Secondly, the cities in Saudi Arabia close to the capital Riyadh were also denied as these places are densely populated.

Under the stimulation of the sky-high reward, they simply cannot hide.

Du Weiguo's gaze gradually moved eastward, and finally locked onto the area in the east where the desert and the ocean intersected, the Persian Gulf.

There are many small countries here, and the number of foreign gold diggers is large and diverse. It is a mixed bag, the public security is chaotic, and there are many islands. It is a great place to hide.

"If I were Masar, I would also flee in this direction. The chances are better~~"

  At this moment, Gibson suddenly ran over, his tone slightly anxious:

"Sir, an urgent message just came from Hurma!"

"Speak!" Du Weiguo was slightly annoyed when his train of thought was interrupted.

Gibson had beads of sweat on his forehead and was a little out of breath:

"Yesterday morning, a fire broke out in the Hurma Central Hospital, killing dozens of patients and more than a dozen medical staff."

"Let's get to the point!"

Du Weiguo's situation was on the verge of getting out of control. His eyebrows suddenly raised, like a sword being unsheathed, and he raised his voice involuntarily.

"Yes, sir."

  Gibson's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately got straight to the point:

"Most of the patients and medical staff were killed by the fire, but several security guards on duty were fatally injured by sharp weapons. Later, when they were counting and sorting out the items, they found that two oxygen cylinders were missing."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's eyes suddenly lit up, like a monster that was ready to devour its prey.

"Oxygen tank? Is it that consumptive ghost Leonard?"

  Gibson analyzed calmly and objectively:

"Sir, various signs indicate that we cannot rule out this possibility now. Of course, it is also possible that someone is deliberately creating confusion in an attempt to divert our attention." Du Weiguo did not speak, but frowned and lowered his eyes to the map.

"Sir, Hurma is here. It's a small oil field town, about 230 kilometers northwest of Thuraya."

Gibson was very perceptive and immediately pointed out Hurma on the map and introduced it.

"Hu Da, what do you think?"

At this moment, Miss Hu happened to come over, and Du Weiguo immediately asked anxiously.

Miss Hu is a woman of many talents, but the key is that her emotions are always uncannily stable, as if she can remain objective and calm no matter what the situation.

He has the bearing of a military strategist who remains calm and confident despite facing a catastrophe.

So, unknowingly, Du Weiguo became more and more dependent on her and respected her opinions very much.

Miss Hu frowned and glanced at the small town of Hurma on the map. After a moment's hesitation, she commented:

“It’s far from the coast, not close to the desert, and there are no cities or towns around. It’s completely in the middle of nowhere. Once you’re blocked, you won’t even have anywhere to escape.

If it was really Reynard, a senior spy as experienced and cunning as him would not have been likely to go to such a remote place. Even if he was passing by, he should not have revealed his whereabouts. "

  Her analysis was very reasonable and well-founded, but Du Weiguo had some different ideas. He was about to speak when Miss Hu suddenly changed the subject:

"However, we cannot rule out another possibility."

"What possibility?" Du Weiguo asked.

"When we were passing through Hurma, Reinard suddenly fell ill and needed emergency treatment, so these medical devices were needed. The oxygen cylinders must have been lost in the hospital."

Du Weiguo pounded his fist hard:

"That's right, Hu Da, I think so too. We have been pushing too hard recently. Reynald and Marsal, the two old silver coins, should have acted separately."

Miss Hu nodded: "Yes, it is very likely."

"It's better to believe it than not to believe it! Let's go, it's not far anyway, let's go to Hurma and take a look!"

Du Weiguo has always been decisive in his actions. After making up his mind, he turned around and left.

Miss Hu naturally didn't say anything and followed him like a shadow.

Du Weiguo suddenly thought of something and stopped.

"Hu Da, you stay here and take charge of the situation. Shota, Kamishiro, Kagura, Gibson, and Sergei all stay as well. Just let Faisal take us over."

This time when Du Weiguo came to Suraya, the helicopter fleet accompanying him was expanded again.

The number has increased from 8 to 14, with the addition of 6 of the latest American-made UH-1 Huey attack helicopters.

These armed helicopters were purchased by Shat from Citibank at a huge price and are considered to be the most precious treasures in the collection.

The passengers on the plane were all elite field agents of the General Intelligence Agency, armed with live ammunition, led by the unlucky Faisal.

"Du Da~"

Miss Hu called out softly, her tone was hesitant and her eyes were filled with worry that was difficult to conceal.

  Du Weiguo stood very close to her and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Hu Da, that big pineapple is probably being carried by Leonard now. If you go over there, you might be in danger. Your life might be in danger."

He was not talking nonsense. In the face of world-destroying nuclear weapons, people with special abilities were no different from ordinary people.

Miss Hu also replied in a low voice, her tone solemn and a little anxious:

"Du Da, if you go alone, you can protect yourself, but you lack the means to control it. Leonard, the mad dog, is likely to directly detonate this big pineapple. By then, there will be countless~"

Du Weiguo certainly understood what Miss Hu meant.

He had no means of mental control. If the possessed Reynard became desperate, he would really detonate the pineapple in the heart of Shate.

By then, half of Shat would be destroyed by the Hercules radiation, and countless innocent people would be affected, at least tens of millions.

Although Miss Hu is not a saint, she still has a conscience. If there is any other choice, she cannot bear to see the tragic scene of people suffering.

  Du Weiguo took Hu Dagu's hand, gently stroked her smooth jade-like skin, and said lovingly and softly:

"Hu Da, you also said that Leonard is a mad dog. This beast has gone insane and he can do anything. This big pineapple is bound to explode.

Think about it again, after he stole the pineapple, he clearly had the trump card of dying with me, so why did he run away so urgently? "

  Miss Hu reacted quickly. She understood Du Weiguo's implication almost instantly and frowned:

"You mean, he wants to detonate it in your territory?"

Du Weiguo nodded somewhat bitterly:

"Well, if I were him, I would try every possible means to bring this big pineapple to Guyana and completely destroy my foundation."

  Du Weiguo raised his hand and put it on Miss Hu's shoulder. His eyes became distant and firm, and his tone became serious and solemn, with a hint of coldness:

"If this big pineapple must explode, this side of Shate is all desert and sparsely populated, so we can minimize the losses, which is already the best option."

Upon hearing this, Miss Hu was stunned. She suddenly felt that Du Weiguo in front of her was a little strange.

Her tone was also full of doubt:

"Du Da, you planned it out carefully and mobilized Citibank, the Russian Bear, and the Brotherhood to block the sea route.

"Could it be that you have had this plan from the beginning? Want to blow up this big pineapple in this desert?"

  Du Weiguo nodded and admitted without hesitation:

"That's right. If I have to face losses, then I will naturally try to minimize them. Hu Da, this is what you have always taught me. I must learn to weigh the pros and cons at all times."

"Uh~ this"

Du Weiguo's words left the usually eloquent Miss Hu speechless.

And she had to admit that Du Weiguo was right.

If the detonation of this big pineapple is unstoppable, then exploding it in the sparsely populated territory of Shate is indeed the best option.

"Okay, Hu Da, I'm leaving now. You stay tuned here and we'll keep in touch through the radio."

"If you discover the whereabouts of Masar and his men and I haven't returned yet, you can make your own decision. No matter what, you must completely destroy them and leave no one alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Weiguo turned around resolutely, got into the car and left.

At this moment, 50 kilometers northwest of Hurma, in the remnant of Mount Bright, in a cave.

"Cough cough~"

Leonard, who was unconscious, coughed awake and slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were empty and not focused immediately. The anesthetic was still effective.

It took several minutes for Leonard's brain to start working again.

He reached out and touched the gauze on his chest that was faintly stained with blood, and let out a long breath.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"8 hours." Loki was squatting not far away, fiddling with the radio.

"Where is this?" Leonard rolled his eyes with difficulty, observing the surrounding environment.

"The southeastern branch of Mount Bright is about 50 kilometers away from Hurma."

"Loki, what's the situation outside?"

Loki turned off the radio, walked to Leonard's side, and slowly squatted down.

"Boss, the blockade along the coast is still going on. The bounty in Shate has been issued to the village level. The evil spirit should still be in Riyadh."

Leonard managed to regain some spirit: "Is this place safe?"

Hearing this question, Loki's eyes flashed with a hint of subtle fluctuations, and he nodded:

"Well, it's safe for now. I'll go out and check it out again right away."

I violated the rules again. I deleted and revised it several times before I was able to post it reluctantly.