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

Chapter 1203 A new president is coming soon

Afternoon, Emir Hotel, Bursa, a small city in northern Persia.

It is a sunny day today. Although it is only April, it is unusually hot. The scorching sun shines on my body, burning me like a whip.

After the rain yesterday, a fire broke out unexpectedly on the Bilecik Mountain in the east of the city. The rising black smoke covered half the sky and the entire mountain ridge was burned bare.

Although the fire has been extinguished now, the entire mountain is surrounded by soldiers with guns drawn, reportedly searching for the arsonist.

What’s worse is that even the city area of ​​Bursa has been placed under martial law.

On the streets, soldiers and military vehicles whizzed by from time to time, especially near the Emir Hotel, where there was a guard post every three steps and a sentry every five steps.

Such a panic-stricken scene made people panic-stricken, and the sun was so scorching that no one went out, and the streets were as deserted as a deserted city.

At this moment, on the balcony of the penthouse suite of the Emir Hotel, Du Weiguo was half lying on a rattan chair, his whole body sunk in the shadow of the pergola.

On the small table next to him, there were cigarettes, coffee, fruits, snacks, newspapers and so on. He looked like a wealthy man enjoying afternoon tea, extremely comfortable.

Only when you get closer can you realize that Du Weiguo is in a daze.

His eyes were empty as he stared into the distance. The cigarette butt in his hand was about to burn his fingers, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Du Da, what are you doing hiding here?"

Miss Hu pushed the door open and walked over hurriedly, raising her hand to knock the cigarette butt out of his hand.

"Oh, nothing, I just want to sit quietly for a while."

Du Weiguo rubbed his fingers together. His voice was muffled and he seemed a little gloomy.

"Du Da, that big foreign horse is okay. He can distinguish the priorities at the critical moment and knows where he should stand."

Miss Hu was talking about Reina. Just now, she spoke for Du Weiguo almost the entire time and answered correctly Gavin from the Fifth Department and Mustafa from the Persian Intelligence Agency.

Later, they were driven to the mountain to fight the scene by both coaxing and threatening, and only then did Du Weiguo get a moment of peace.

"Ah."

Du Weiguo was still half lying down with his eyes drooping. He looked listless and had no desire to speak.

Miss Hu sat on another rattan chair and deliberately joked:

"Why are you so listless? Duda, we're already in Persia, so it's my territory now. What do you think? Do you want me to help you arrange some small programs with local characteristics?"

She raised her eyebrows: "Let you fully experience the exotic customs."

  Du Weiguo sneered in his heart:

"What special programs can Persia have? They are nothing more than barbecue, bathing, and belly dancing. The small program that Miss Hu mentioned should be the third one."

"Damn it, what's the point of the white pork belly shaking? I still prefer a slim waist with a mermaid line."

  Du Weiguo pondered in his heart and shook his head with little interest:

"I'm not in the mood, Hu Da, please talk to me."

"Okay, then what do you want to say?" Miss Hu curled her lips without comment.

"Whatever, you can say anything."

Miss Hu picked up a dark purple cherry from the tray. It looked particularly plump and had water droplets on it, and put it into her mouth.

"Mr. Du, the cherries here are quite good, would you like to try some?" After spitting out the pit, she handed one to Du Weiguo.

"Don't eat, I have no appetite."

Du Weiguo scratched his head subconsciously, which was his habitual action when he was upset.

Miss Hu put down the cherries in her hand and said, "What's wrong? Are you upset?"

"Yeah, it's annoying."

To be honest, Du Weiguo was really annoyed at the moment, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was burning with anger.

Previously, at the Bright Mountain in Shate, he risked being blown to pieces and finally resolved the Diablo crisis and killed Leonard who was hiding in the dark and causing trouble.

Afterwards, he rushed to Africa and fought several bloody battles, killing the three troublesome Holy Spirits, as well as the gray whale and the leech.

I thought I would have a peaceful time.

I never expected that the situation would still be a mess, even more chaotic than before.

In order to hunt down Marsar and Reynald and completely eliminate the hidden dangers, Du Weiguo spent a huge amount of money and mobilized all his power.

At the same time, the forces of seven countries, including Russia, Citigroup, England, India, Saudi Arabia, Oman and Yemen, were mobilized.

Among them, there are three seats among the five permanent members of the UN Security Council in later generations, which are also the top three most powerful countries in the world at present.

After making such a big fuss and setting up a tight net, in the end, old Biden, Marsal, still managed to escape.

Afterwards, Du Weiguo thought more and more that something was wrong.

Now he seriously suspected that the old bitch was most likely rescued by someone. Although Leonard, the salted egg spirit, was gone, there was still someone helping him in secret.

Moreover, this person's energy or ability is quite great.

At least not inferior to Leonard, and he hides deeper and his methods are more secretive.

Otherwise, there was no way that Marsal could have timed his escape so accurately, as if with divine help.

If Marsal and the new enemies who are hiding in the dark to help him are just hidden dangers in the future.

Then this group of deviant believers who specialize in sacrifices and "inviting gods" are the real threat before us.

These guys' methods are cunning, even Du Weiguo, who is used to the ups and downs of life, is very afraid of them.

First of all, they were able to create a fog barrier with a no-fly effect. This alone is already quite impressive.

After his mind regained clarity, Du Weiguo carefully reviewed the situation over and over again and found it even more incredible.

  You know, his current teleportation ability has just been upgraded, and he can even go to the moon. Damn, he even broke through the atmosphere!

Du Weiguo had a feeling that if he were to return to Skull Island now, he should be able to escape directly by teleporting.

However, such a brilliant ability could not break through the fog created by these guys, and it directly lost its greatest reliance.

In addition, the fog restricted his vision and he was finally trapped in this small space.

Secondly, and most importantly.

This group of unscrupulous beasts could actually "invite gods" and summon the projections of consciousness of creatures from higher dimensions. Although they were only projections, they were still despairingly powerful.

Before, if it weren’t for the system dad’s timely rescue, Du Weiguo would probably have been dead by now.

This is the method that really makes him wary and even fearful. Since these guys can summon the projection of the consciousness of the "god", they may be able to summon the projection of its body.

Thinking back to that inexplicable existence that was so huge that it was unimaginable and broke into his consciousness, Du Weiguo felt a chill down his spine.

The last point is also crucial. These cultists are brutal and have no taboos.

In order to lure Du Weiguo into a trap, the Governor and the Brigadier General of England killed people at will, and in order to deal with him, thousands of innocent lives were slaughtered.

These beasts have no bottom line at all. They are more vicious and cruel than all the enemies Du Weiguo had encountered before.

According to their style of doing things, Du Weiguo is full of loopholes. They can attack any of his territories at any time and anywhere, making it impossible to defend against them!

To sum it up, troubles are like desires, never-ending.

"Damn it!" Thinking of this, Du Weiguo cursed angrily.

  Seeing his dejected look, Miss Hu felt angry and distressed. She put her hand on his shoulder and comforted him softly:

"Du Da, I know what's bothering you. These guys who suddenly showed up are indeed a bit difficult to deal with, but there's nothing we can do. We can only deal with them as they come."

"As the saying goes, every difficulty will be overcome. Now that we have chosen this road of no return, we can only face it head-on and face all unexpected challenges."

"Alas~" Du Weiguo sighed. "The road of no return is really appropriate."

He pulled Miss Hu's smooth, jade-like hand, placed it in his palm and gently stroked it, his tone melancholy and helpless.

"Hu Da, I understand the truth, but everything has to come to an end, right? This is so bad, there is no time to rest.

You know me best. Ever since I left the country, the enemies seem to be endless, coming out from every corner, and I have been fighting almost non-stop."

After a pause, his voice became very heavy, with deep weariness.

"Hu Da, I'm tired. I feel as if I'm surrounded by the malice of the whole world. Is it really like you said, that outliers like me are not tolerated by the world?"

Miss Hu listened to him quietly, but did not answer immediately. She was silent for a long time before she spoke:

"Du Da, you are walking on a road that no one has ever walked on before. To be honest, I don't know where this road will lead to in the end."

"But!" At this point, she changed the subject and said firmly:

"I can promise you will never be alone. I will always be with you, through life and death, even if it means I have to make the whole world my enemy!"

Du Weiguo was very touched, but he only replied with one word: "OK."

As the saying goes, promises are more important than words. One word is enough.

Hearing his answer, Miss Hu smiled, her eyes moving like hundreds of flowers blooming at the same time, so beautiful that Du Weiguo couldn't help but be moved.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Miss Hu suddenly changed the subject:

"Okay, Du Da, now is not the time to be depressed and sad, because these evil guys are jumping around in my land right now.

I don't want these beasts to run to Persia and slaughter a few villages. You are the boss, you need to come up with a set of rules as soon as possible."

  Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo instantly lost his temper and slumped back into the rattan chair, putting on a scoundrel look and said unhappily:

"What rules do I have? I don't even know their background. You said Persia is your territory. So, you make the rules. I will obey your orders!"

"Really?" There was a sly flash in Miss Hu's eyes.

"Yeah, really." Du Weiguo was determined to give up.

"Okay!" Miss Hu nodded, and an inexplicable aura of arrogance rose from her body.

"Du Da, this is what you said, so I won't be polite. From now on, my words are your will."

"I can command and dispatch all the manpower and resources in your hands at will. Even you must obey my orders."

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo licked his lips subconsciously and hesitated obviously. He really didn't dare to respond to this.

You know, his current base is very large, no, it should be said that it is frighteningly large.

Hong Kong Island, Siam, the Triangle, Quiana, Persia, and Japan. In addition to the territories and industries that he controlled openly, he also indirectly controlled nearly 100,000 troops.

Quiana has never stopped expanding the size of its troops. Currently, the total force is nearly 7. The Siamese mercenaries have also exceeded . In addition, Miss Hu also has at least several thousand guns in her hands.

This is just the armed force directly under Du Weiguo.

If we take into account the Triangle Land Kongka, the armed mule team under Tang Conglong in Bangkok can have at least tens of thousands more soldiers and horses.

In addition, Du Weiguo also has his own direct lineage of evil spirits, the submissive KGB, Freemasonry, and the eager MI6 and Brotherhood.

Unknowingly, Du Weiguo had already gained control of an immense force in his hands, a force that was enough to move mountains, fill the sea, and change the world.

Miss Hu is not an easy woman to deal with. She has high aspirations and she is also very resourceful.

If she had complete control over this power, there was no guarantee that she would not do something earth-shattering.

Oddly enough, when getting along with Miss Hu, Du Weiguo could always vaguely sense the unique relationship between the emperor and the empress.

  That awkward feeling of relying on each other yet being on guard against each other is outrageous!

Miss Hu was very insightful and could guess Du Weiguo's inner thoughts just by looking at his face.

She rolled her eyes at him in annoyance and said:

"Don't worry, I will only dispatch matters within Persia and track down those freaks who are performing sacrifices. I will not touch your girls."

  Du Weiguo's secret was exposed, and he looked a little embarrassed, and said with a very exaggerated smile:

"Ha! Hu Da, what are you talking about? Of course I trust you. Hey, why is Reina running up here in such a hurry?"

His brows furrowed. In his perspective vision, Reina was running quickly in the corridor outside the suite.

This is very unusual, as Reina has always been very tactful and self-aware.

Especially after he became a junior cabinet minister, he spent all day hanging out with those old foxes in London, engaging in intrigues and deceit, and became even more worldly-wise and experienced.

She was very clear about the relationship between herself and Du Weiguo, with a clear positioning: mistress, sex buddy, and strategic partner.

As for Miss Hu, even if she was not Du Weiguo's first wife, she was at least the second. With a beautiful wife at home, it was natural for her, a "wild flower", to stay as far away from him as possible.

Besides, Reina is really afraid of Miss Hu.

Speaking of those spies, their heads are full of secrets that cannot be seen in the light. Who wouldn't tremble when seeing someone who can dig into their brains?

Therefore, whenever Miss Hu was present, Reina would obediently stay away from her.

Now, knowing that Du Weiguo and Miss Hu were "alone" and might even be doing something intimate, she still came over regardless.

Du Weiguo stood up and his face darkened. Damn, it was likely that something had happened again, and it was an extremely urgent matter.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened the door, Reina's first words were: "Wesley, something happened!"

Du Weiguo suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Reina's tone was unusually solemn: "Just now, a plague suddenly broke out in Kayseri."

"Plague, what plague?" Du Weiguo's face turned even darker when he heard about the city where the disaster occurred.

Kayseri is located in the east of Persia. It is the territory of Miss Hu and the largest and most prosperous city under her. It is also where she usually stays.

It should be considered her "old nest".

It was obvious that this "plague" was aimed at him again. Considering the time and distance, it was most likely caused by the group of escaped "cultists".

  Reina shook her head. Her expression was a little strange, and there was a glimmer of fear in her eyes that was difficult to hide:

"I don't know. This kind of plague has never appeared before. The main symptom is that the patient first faints due to a high fever. After waking up, he seems to have lost his mind and bites anyone in sight like a mad dog!"

"And the person who gets bitten will go crazy?"

"Yes, people who are bitten by them will soon have a high fever and faint, and then they will become ill!" Reina's voice was a little shaky.

"How soon is soon?"

"About 15 minutes to half an hour."

"How long has this happened and what is its specific scale?" Du Weiguo asked, gritting his back teeth.

"About three hours ago, a large-scale outbreak began in the central hospital."

"At present, I don't have the exact number of cases, but it is estimated to be no less than 1,000, and the number is increasing rapidly."

It is not difficult to see that after being promoted, Reina's professional level has obviously improved to a higher level. She has a very comprehensive understanding of intelligence with almost no omissions.

"Are these crazy people awakening or resurrecting?"

Miss Hu's cold voice sounded. At this moment, her face was as cold as frost and her tone was as sharp as a knife.

"Ah? Ms. Hu, I don't understand what you mean?" Reina finally got stuck and was confused by this out-of-scope question.

"I mean, are those people who are biting like crazy dead or alive?"

Reina stammered back, "Should be a living person, right?"

At this moment, Hu San took a few steps up the stairs and ran over like lightning, shouting:

"Old Five, brother-in-law, something happened at home!"

Although Miss Hu can be regarded as the local boss or even the local emperor in Kayseri, it is still a makeshift team after all, especially the intelligence system, which is not as efficient as professional institutions such as MI6.

Miss Hu glared at Hu San fiercely, said nothing, and turned to look at Du Weiguo.

"What are you looking at? Let's go! Reina, is there a plane?"

"Yes, it's ready!"

A quarter of an hour later, six Lynx helicopters flew rapidly toward the southwest.

"Mustafa, go and order the local military and police to impose martial law in the entire city. No one is allowed to go out on the streets, or enter or leave the city. If you find any suspected patients, shoot them immediately!"

In the helicopter, Du Weiguo gave orders to Mustafa in a cold tone.

Mustafa was a soldier who had fought in wars. He had a strong character and was a tough guy. He refused with a straight face:

"Mr. Wesley, the situation in Kayseri is unclear, and I haven't received any orders from my superiors yet, so~~"

  Du Weiguo interrupted rudely:

"Shut up. Contact your superior right now. No, contact the president directly. Tell him to do as I say. Otherwise, Persia will have to change its president soon."

Faced with such a blatant threat, Mustafa became furious for a moment, but before he could react, he was enveloped by a bone-chilling chill.

The whole person seemed to be frozen in an instant. Not only could he not make a sound, he couldn't even move a finger.

  At this moment, Du Weiguo really wanted to kill him:

"Am I being too nice? As the second-in-command of the National Intelligence Department, have you never studied me? When have I ever said something that I couldn't fulfill?"

(End of this chapter)