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

Chapter 1209 Idiot

Late night, Mumbai, Taj Mahal Hotel.

Less than ten days later, this most prestigious hotel in Mumbai once again closed its doors and cleared out all its guests.

This purge was carried out with extreme urgency and decisiveness; even the French ambassador was driven out without mercy.

  There is no way, the plague god Du Weiguo is here!

It was the suite in the middle of the top floor. Du Weiguo had just arrived at the hotel when he hurriedly met three "distinguished guests".

They are truly “distinguished guests”, including India’s current Prime Minister, the Minister of Defense, and the Director of the Bureau of Investigation and Analysis.

These three are all powerful bosses who rank quite high in the Indian court. The key is that they have huge family backgrounds and support from overseas forces.

Let’s put it this way, if something happened to them at the same time, Tianzhu would be in chaos for at least half a year.

These three big guys all set off urgently from New Delhi this afternoon and arrived just before Du Weiguo arrived in Mumbai.

Their identity is a negotiation team, as for what to talk about, of course it is the devil's army coming to call for punishment.

Before that, Du Weiguo had suffered two attacks from the Kui Sect in Persia. The Kui Sect originated in India, and its headquarters was most likely located in India.

This is called yellow mud rotten crotch. Although Tianzhu was somewhat wronged, he cannot escape blame.

After the two attacks, although Du Weiguo did not lose a single hair (on the surface), Longya suffered more than 200 casualties.

There were also tens of thousands of innocent civilians who were slaughtered and turned into zombies and dog-men. In addition, the city of Kayseri also suffered huge losses, and the war has not stopped until now.

In Kayseri, just as Du Weiguo expected, the Persian 32nd Brigade suffered heavy losses in the process of clearing out mad dogs and dog-men.

The 32nd Brigade is an elite mechanized infantry brigade under the Persian Central Army. It began to rotate to Kirşehir, more than 100 kilometers northwest of Kayseri, a year ago.

The purpose is self-evident, to contain and prevent Miss Hu's forces from moving northward.

The 32nd Brigade has three reorganized regiments, an artillery battalion, a reinforced guard company, a reconnaissance company, as well as the brigade headquarters and logistics, with a total number of more than 3 people.

As a result, since the battle to clear Mount Elciyes began, more than 30% of the casualties occurred in just one hour.

Hu San's words came true.

Almost none of the three main groups were intact, and they were bitten to pieces by the tide of mad dogs and dog-men the moment they came into close combat.

If Longya had not made advance preparations and urgently mobilized the third and fourth battalions, gathering all its forces, more than 1300 members, to form a regiment of size.

Longya used a convoy, sandbags and barbed wire in the western suburbs of the city and relied on ambushed houses to urgently build a temporary line.

With 8mm machine guns mounted on 35 armored personnel carriers, more than 100 machine gun positions, and more than 1000 of the most advanced fully automatic rifles, Longya's firepower is ridiculously strong.

This helped to repel the mad dog tide and helped the 32nd Brigade to stabilize the front. Otherwise, they would have been easily wiped out.

The reason why the Dragon Fangs came out in full force was, on the one hand, to assist the Persian army, whose combat effectiveness was poor and whose fighting will was weak, and to prevent the completely enraged mad dogs from jumping into the city and wreaking havoc.

On the other hand, it was also to prevent these defeated soldiers and deserters from running into the city and harming civilians.

After all, Du Weiguo and his men had already anticipated the defeat of the Persians.

Miss Hu also came to Mumbai with Du Weiguo. Before leaving, she told Zhou Jiaju that anyone who dared to attack civilians would be killed without mercy!

When she issued this order, she was in front of the commander of the 32nd Brigade, Berta, and Mustafa, the deputy minister of the Persian National Intelligence Department.

No face at all!

This time when he came to India, Du Weiguo brought a full array of aircraft, including 2 Belfast SC-5s and 4 Soviet-made An-12 transport planes.

Not only did he bring Shota and his friends, but he also brought Miss Hu and all her team members along.

In addition, two reorganized squadrons and 2 KGB A troops who came from Sudak to Persia to support him were also brought along.

The entourage he brought with him almost filled the entire Taj Mahal Hotel.

It was also because he acted so aggressively, as if he was going to kill people in India, that scared the Indian authorities into immediately sending out a luxurious negotiation team.

As for the subsequent battle situation in Kayseri, it has now been handed over to Zhou Jiaju to take full responsibility.

Fighting is not Miss Hu's expertise, so it is better to leave it to professionals. She only needs to keep a firm grip on the team.

Moreover, Miss Hu was confident enough that as long as Du Weiguo was alive, the Persians would not dare to touch Longya.

In fact, Du Weiguo did not come to India to ask for punishment when he first came here. He had other plans.

Although he was afraid of the terror of the Vi and did not intend to start a full-scale war with the Vi sect immediately, it was still necessary to be on guard.

These idiots from the Hu Cult who specialized in painful sacrifices and even spared no effort on themselves were all unpredictable lunatics. There was no guarantee that they would not take the initiative to launch a new round of attacks on him.

If their target of attack is still himself, then the battlefield certainly cannot be chosen on his own territory. Tianzhu, the birthplace of the Kui sect, is the best choice.

If they want to harm other territories of Du Weiguo, then Tianzhu is still a good choice, as it is close to Siam and Hong Kong Island.

As for Quiana, it is too far away across the ocean. Du Weiguo cannot take care of it, and he believes that the Kui Sect is also out of reach.

“Mr. Wesley, we deeply regret what happened in Kayseri. If necessary, we are willing to provide necessary support.

Regarding the Viper Cult, we have received relevant notifications from Minister Reina. Our attitude towards this cancer that is plaguing West Asia is to eradicate it resolutely!"

A strong diplomatic tone, impeccable.

The first person to speak was a little old man with white hair and beard, wearing black-framed glasses. He looked very friendly and spoke fluent English with an authentic London accent.

His name is Amir Rao, the Prime Minister of India. One can tell from the way he speaks that he is a senior political veteran.

Not only did it bring the relationship closer and make the attitude clear, it also completely severed the relationship between the Kui Sect and their Tianzhu, and at the same time blocked Du Weiguo's excuse to launch an attack.

"Haha~"

Du Weiguo smiled meaningfully, Damn it, you are trying to use this trick on me, and you want to push it away, do you think I am a newbie?

"Very good. In that case, may I ask, Mr. Amir Rao, how long will it take you to completely eradicate the forces of the Hu Cult in your territory?"

You have a thousand tricks, but I have certain rules.

Du Weiguo is a reckless person, so her approach to dealing with these politicians is always simple and rough, bypassing those empty talk and going straight to the point.

"Oh, Mr. Wesley, you don't have to be so polite, just call me by my name, Lao~"

When Lao heard Du Weiguo's question, his expression was slightly choked, but he reacted very quickly and just made up some nonsense to get away with it.

During this time, he naturally adjusted the frame of his glasses, took the opportunity to glance at the tall and thin middle-aged man next to him, and gave him a very subtle wink.

This middle-aged man was very tall, unusually thin, and had a listless complexion, as if his body had been hollowed out by alcohol and sex.

However, this guy had a defiant look in his eyes. Ever since he sat down, he had been looking at Du Weiguo with a half-smile.

His name is Salman Khan, the director of India's Research and Analysis Wing, an intelligence agency established after India's independence and with great power.

Rao's look was easy to understand, and it prompted Salman Khan to quickly take over the conversation.

He is the prime minister of the cabinet, busy with all kinds of affairs every day, and usually cares about national affairs. How could he know about a mere cult organization?

Of course, matters like this are handled by the Investigation and Analysis Bureau, which is responsible for intelligence and counter-terrorism.

"Damn it, I don't know either. Who the hell would care about these stupid idiots of these sects if they have nothing better to do?"

Salman Khan rolled his eyes and cursed in his heart.

To be honest, before Reina urgently informed them, he didn't even know that there was such an organization as the Kui Cult in Tianzhu.

In fact, India had just gained independence not long ago. The domestic situation was chaotic, all industries were waiting to be developed, and many places were even in a state of semi-separatism and semi-autonomy.

Under such circumstances, these religious sects grew wildly in India, and as long as they did not cause trouble, basically no one paid attention to them.

However, a higher-ranking official can crush a person, and since Rao has already hinted so clearly, Salman Khan cannot play dumb.

"Mr. Wesley, before the terrorist attack in Kayseri, we were not aware of the existence of the Kui sect, and we didn't even know whether this sect existed in India.

Investigations take time, as does collecting criminal evidence and eliminating them. Therefore, we are unable to provide an exact time at this time."

  His words were quite tough, even somewhat provocative. Du Weiguo's face immediately darkened, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes:

"Your name is Salman Khan, right? Director of the Research and Analysis Bureau? Are you saying that I am making things up and deliberately framing you?"

As soon as Salman Khan opened his mouth, Rao's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect this guy to speak so aggressively, like a fool. Logically, as the head of the intelligence agency, Salman Khan should be most aware of Du Weiguo's past exaggerated achievements and his unscrupulous personality.

On the way here just now, we had actually already set the tone, and were trying our best to coax the old man and not to anger him.

Rao couldn't understand why this guy suddenly spoke without thinking, as if he had a brain seizure.

Not to mention him, even the KGB chief Nikonov and the CIA head Douglas would not dare to be so arrogant in front of Du Weiguo.

In fact, Salman Khan is actually very polite. He did not climb up from the bottom, but is a genuine second-generation official.

This guy went to military school, but he spent his life in a slacker manner. He never led troops, never fought in the battlefield, and never really gained experience as a spy.

After graduating from the military academy, he went to study in London, where he spent a few years in a life of debauchery and gilded his reputation. After returning to China, he began to rise rapidly and reached this high position in just a few years.

To put it bluntly, this guy is a useless idiot.

Some people may sneer at him, how could a fool sit in such a high and important position? He must have been played to death by the old foxes around him.

But in fact, this situation is very normal and not uncommon.

If the position you sit in is high enough and you have a strong enough background to support you, even if you are a pig, you can sit as firmly as a rock.

The term "sitting in office and doing nothing" is specifically used to describe this phenomenon.

"Mr. Wesley, Salman Khan didn't mean that. He is a very honest person and always speaks directly.

But what he said is indeed the truth. We know nothing about this Viper sect at the moment, and we cannot immediately set a time to wipe it out."

The old fox Rao immediately jumped out to smooth things over.

Du Weiguo did not speak immediately, but took out a cigarette case and lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke slowly, and then said quietly:

"Mr. Lao, this Viper cult is extremely evil and brutal. They can easily replicate the terrorist attack in Kayseri in any city in India at any time."

"You mean, maybe the dog-man plague will break out in Mumbai in the next moment?" Rao said sternly.

Du Weiguo nodded:

"Yes, that's right. If they insist on going to war with me, the plague might start spreading in the city the next moment."

Upon hearing this, Rao was shocked, and Salman Khan was even more unbearable, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and he couldn't help but blurt out:

"If that's the case, then why did you come to Mumbai? You want to kill~"

"Pa!" Before he finished speaking, a sudden slapping sound suddenly rang out.

Salman Khan was beaten by Du Weiguo so hard that he fell off the sofa, several of his back teeth flew out and half of his face was swollen.

Du Weiguo controlled his strength very well. The unlucky guy didn't faint, but just covered his face and looked at him in astonishment, his face full of disbelief.

Rao and the Deputy Minister of Defense, who had always been in the background, were also stunned. They did not expect Du Weiguo to take action as soon as he said so.

At their current level, they have reached the ceiling of power, and they want to be decent in everything they do.

It is no longer possible to fight, and there are not even many opportunities to quarrel or say harsh words.

Even if you are filled with hatred in your heart, you will still smile and say hello to me on the surface.

Not to mention being slapped in public and having his back teeth pulled out, this was too insulting and more painful than killing Salman Khan directly.

“Idiot, I know you are from the Ambani family, but you are just a mascot of the family.

Didn't your father tell you who I am? If you dare to say another word, I will kill you."

The Ambani family is one of the most powerful families in India. It rose to prominence around World War II and is also a member of the High Table of the Freemasonry.

Salman Khan is one of the illegitimate sons of the current family head and was assigned to the Research and Analysis Bureau, a key position.

Normally, he has someone to help him with his work, and he has scripts for his speeches. All the more important decisions are made by his father.

Du Weiguo was right, he was just a mascot, a puppet.

This time, because Du Weiguo came in a hurry, his itinerary was decided at the last minute, and his father was in London now, so he had no time to give instructions.

Now it seems that this idiot Salman Khan was probably set up by someone secretly.

Half of Salman Khan's face was numbed by the beating. He was angry and anxious. He had been so awesome for most of his life, so when had he ever suffered such humiliation?

"You, you dare to hit me? You~~" His whole body was trembling, and he glared at Du Weiguo fiercely.

However, under Du Weiguo's gaze as cold as a knife, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. His voice stopped abruptly and even his head dropped.

At that moment, he truly felt the approach of death.

"Mr. Wesley, let's talk it over."

At this time, the old fox Rao had come to his senses and hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

Du Weiguo didn't indulge him either, and interrupted coldly:

"One month, Mr. Rao. I will only give you, the Indian government, one month to thoroughly investigate the situation of the Kui Cult in India."

  After extinguishing his cigarette, he added:

"By the way, I would like to kindly remind you that the Vi Cult acts in an extreme way. If you don't want a nationwide plague to break out, it is best to investigate secretly and not overly provoke them."

"Okay, I'm tired and want to rest."

Du Weiguo stood up and gave him no room for bargaining, and directly ordered him to leave.

A moment later, near dawn, two Belfast transport planes took off again and headed east.

"Wesley, what is your status now? Do you need to personally deal with a mere antique dealer?"

In the cabin, on the large leather sofa bed, Reina was naked, sweaty all over, and wrapped around Du Weiguo like a spider.

It was obvious that they had just experienced a fierce battle.

"I have a shitty figure. I am just a hard worker. Gibson has always been calm and steady in his work. Now he has suddenly lost contact. I have to pay attention to this situation."

In the past two days, Du Weiguo has been entangled with Atiyah in Persia and has no time to contact Gibson.

As a result, on the way to Mumbai, I found that he had lost contact.

You know, when Gibson went to Motihari to hunt down Aggie Hancock, he did not go alone. He brought four Lynx attack helicopters and a whole squadron of six field agents.

In addition, Lei Qianjun, Gousheng, and Nim were also there.

With such a luxurious display, it would be more than enough to deal with a mere antique dealer, let alone capture Motihari.

Something must have happened. Reina volunteered to go over and check it out. Du Weiguo was a little worried, so he just followed her.

"Then there's no need for you to go there in person. Why? Are you worried about me?"

Du Weiguo gently stroked the two shocking scars on Reina's back with his fingers. These were left by Blood Fang in Hong Kong Island.

"Well, I am a little worried, Reina. This is a turbulent time, and I don't want anything to happen to you."

Upon hearing this, Reina was somewhat moved:

"Thank you, Wesley. To be honest, I'm very touched that you came with me, but it's also quite unexpected."

At this point, she seemed to suddenly think of something horrible, and shuddered subconsciously:

"Just before you set off, the looks of those women around you gave me chills when I think of them now."

The women she mentioned, in addition to Miss Hu, include Shenwu, Kagura, and Yuan Ying, all of whom are top-notch people with special abilities.

When Du Weiguo decided to take only Reina to Motihari City, the looks of these women were indeed a bit indescribable.

If looks could kill, then Reina would probably be chopped into pieces in an instant.

(End of this chapter)