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

At this moment, Sixth Master was immersed in his own thoughts.

He looked into the distance with a dim gaze, and no one knew what he was thinking. He did not notice Guo Zhen's abnormality, and did not even hear his question.

Guo Zhen gritted his teeth, raised his voice, and asked again:

"Sixth Master, our operation tonight is very important. Do we really need to bring Zhao Shanhe with us?"

The Sixth Master did not turn around, and subconsciously said:

"What? Hasn't Shanhe's identity been checked out? Is there any problem?"

"Fuck, is this the case? We've only known each other for a day, and you're calling each other so intimately!"

Guozhen felt jealous and hateful in his heart. A cold light flashed under his glasses and his brows frowned slightly.

But he disguised himself quite well, and his tone did not change at all.

"Sixth Master, Zhao Shanhe is a stranger after all, and we don't know his background. To be cautious, should we check him again carefully?"

After a pause, he stole a glance at Sixth Master's expression and added:

"Sixth Master, I know you value talent, but it's better to be careful. What if he is a nail?"

Nail, that is, undercover. Upon hearing this, Master Liu finally came back to his senses. His eyes suddenly focused, and then he grinned:

"Haha, nails? Guozhen, have you ever heard of or seen a nail like Shanhe?"

Picking up the cigar, he took a puff, exhaled the smoke for a long time, and recalled Du Weiguo's shocking performance last night.

"Last night, he broke into the sample library alone, dodged Jack's shooting, and then faced dozens of guns and cannons without changing his expression.

In the end, he turned his back to the old crocodile and dodged the bullet. Such a crazy and high-profile way of holding the stick, do you say he is a nail?"

"Sixth Master, but~" Guozhen was a little unwilling and wanted to continue persuading him.

"Guozhen, I know what you are worried about." Sixth Master raised his hand to interrupt him, sat up straight and said seriously.

"Shanhe can't be a member of the evil spirits. If he was really sent by that Su, I would have been arrested and tortured by now.

You were not there last night, so you didn't see how terrifying his skills were. If he had a gun in his hand, all the brothers in the warehouse would be killed and none of them would survive."

Putting out the cigar in the natural crystal ashtray, Master Liu sighed:

"Guozhen, a top master like Shanhe is hard to come by. I must tie him up tightly at any cost."

Although Guozhen was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, he also knew that he could not persuade him any further, so he nodded and flattered.

"I understand, Sixth Master. You have always been extremely wise. Since you have considered everything, I will not say any more."

"Haha~" This flattery made Sixth Master very happy:

"Stop giving me such sweet talk, okay, get back to work. By the way, when you pick up Shanhe in the evening, remember to be polite."

"Understood, Sixth Master. I'll go down first then."

Guozhen agreed with a smile and quickly left the study. As soon as he closed the door, his face suddenly became gloomy and ferocious like a ghost.

In the study, Master Liu looked out the window again, rubbing his chin and muttering to himself, "Shengzhidun, it's not the turn of outsiders to make the decision."

At night, the steaming St. Georgen finally had a hint of coolness.

"Da da da~" A brisk and rhythmic sound of footsteps, like rifle bursts, came from above to below.

Then, the door of the apartment building was pushed open, and Du Weiguo walked out leisurely with his hands in his pockets.

Tonight, he was dressed very smartly, in a British Army hooded Dpm68 camouflage training uniform and a pair of U.S. Army Panama high-top jungle combat boots.

This mixed military uniform, combined with his tall stature and mighty appearance, instantly exudes a sense of toughness, like a tiger coming down the mountain.

"Hello, you must be Mr. Zhao Shanhe, you are indeed very strong and energetic. My name is Xu Guozhen, and it was the Sixth Master who asked me to come and pick you up."

Next to a specially made dark green jungle military jeep, Xu Guozhen greeted politely with an impeccable attitude.

However, his narrow eyes hidden behind the lenses were staring at Du Weiguo with a cold look without blinking.

"Oh." Du Weiguo responded arrogantly and coldly, not taking this little bespectacled girl seriously at all.

"Mr. Zhao, please get in the car."

Xu Guozhen's expression froze for a moment, but he still suppressed his anger and helped Du Weiguo open the car door.

"Did you bring the dog?" Du Weiguo didn't hesitate and sat in the car.

"dog?"

Xu Guozhen was stunned by this question for a moment, but he reacted immediately and said in a low voice:

"Mr. Zhao, you must be talking about a gun. I have it with me. It's under your seat."

Since last summer, Quiana has begun to fully implement a gun ban and confiscate guns scattered among the people.

Moreover, the intensity of confiscation and search has become increasingly stronger, and the sentencing has become increasingly heavier. Once discovered, the person will be detained immediately, and anyone who dares to resist will be shot on the spot.

In just less than a year, more than 100,000 guns of various types were confiscated, thousands of people were arrested, and nearly two hundred stubborn idiots were shot dead.

At this point, no one dares to carry a gun illegally on the street.

Of course, there are still a lot of firearms that are traded privately and hidden.

"Okay, let me take a look, let's go."

Du Weiguo did not hesitate to reach out and pull out a military green plastic box from under the seat, then opened it without saying a word.

Such reckless behavior scared Xu Guozhen, and what was even more unacceptable was Du Weiguo's frivolous and casual attitude.

They just treated him as an errand boy and driver.

Xu Guozhen's smile froze, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his fists clenched, but he opened his mouth and ultimately held back, saying nothing.

"Bang~"

He closed the car door with some force, then with a grim face, he quickly walked back to the driver's seat and started the car angrily.

After a while, the jeep was driving smoothly on the road. Neither of them spoke anymore, and there was an inexplicable depressing atmosphere in the car.

Du Weiguo didn't even raise his head the whole time, and was concentrating on fiddling with the weapons in the plastic box.

The box is divided into two layers. The upper layer contains two brand new Quiana 68 automatic pistols (Glock 17) and two original silencers.

Neatly arranged on the lower level are 8 empty magazines, 6 boxes of 9mm Parabellum bullets with rounds, as well as matching underarm rapid-fire holsters and waist hangers.

Very considerate

Du Weiguo moved very quickly. He disassembled the two pistols into parts in just a few seconds, and then reassembled them in a dazzling manner.

"Crack!"

Then, he filled all the spare magazines at an astonishing speed, installed the silencer, and loaded the bullets. Xu Guozhen, who was in the front row, drove the car without looking away. His face was very calm, and no emotion could be seen.

But his heart was not calm at all, and he was cursing bitterly.

"Fuck you, you damned reckless man, you dare to act so arrogantly in front of me, I will kill you sooner or later!"

Xu Guozhen's nickname was "Shiye". He was a native of Shengzhidun and was originally a minor official in a government office.

Since Su Li took over the central government, he began to vigorously carry out reforms and resolutely implemented the examiner system in which the capable are promoted, the mediocre are demoted, the mediocre are demoted, and the inferior are eliminated.

The incompetent Xu Guozhen, along with a group of corrupt, redundant and mediocre officials, were all ruthlessly dismissed. Later, by chance, he was recruited by Sixth Master.

Xu Guozhen's abilities were quite average, he was narrow-minded, jealous of talented people and was at best a minor official.

But he has a high opinion of himself, and ever since he joined Liu Ye's gang, he has always regarded himself as a think tank.

Just like Zhuge Liang of Western Shu and the wise men of Liangshan, he is an indispensable core figure of the team.

Xu Guozhen's own abilities were not that great, but he still looked down on others, especially those masters that Sixth Master had taken great pains to recruit.

In his opinion, these so-called masters are all confused and reckless men who can only wield swords and guns, and are not worth mentioning.

However, tonight he was specifically asked to come and personally pick up and serve Du Weiguo, which made him feel as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit.

What he couldn't accept the most was that Du Weiguo, this reckless man, had an arrogant look on his face and didn't care about anything.

This almost distorted his almost morbid self-conceit.

Du Weiguo naturally saw through Xu Guozhen's little thoughts, but he didn't care.

As the old saying goes, it is easier to deal with the King of Hell than with little devils. However, this also depends on the situation. Who is Du Weiguo?

He is the number one in the dark world, the uncrowned king of Guyana, a demon with over ten thousand lives on his hands. Let alone Xu Guozhen, even his boss, Sixth Master.

In Du Weiguo's eyes, they are just like ants and can be crushed to death with just a thought.

The reason why Du Weiguo had been acting with them these past two days was, on the one hand, because he was playful and treated this matter as an undercover game.

On the other hand, it is a bit heavy. The reason why Du Weiguo wants to investigate this matter independently is because he is a little suspicious whether Su Li played a role in it?

The scale of the Saint Georgetown black market was too large, much larger than he had imagined. The volume of goods handled was enormous, and it was not particularly hidden.

An old spy like Su Li has a very keen sense of smell, so there is no reason why he would know nothing about this.

However, Du Weiguo might not have much time left to play, as he had asked Su Li to help him forge Zhao Shanhe's second-class bodyguard identity this morning.

If Su Li was really involved, then with his keen sense, he should have started cleaning up the mess by now.

There was no conversation along the way. Xu Guozhen drove Du Weiguo and finally arrived at the edge of the west city pier.

It was only a half-hour journey, but it took three full hours. We changed three cars before finally parking in a secluded seaside warehouse.

Of course, this was not Xu Guozhen's detour on purpose, but a necessary anti-tracking measure to prevent someone from following him.

"Hahaha! Brother Shanhe, you're finally here!"

Du Weiguo had just got off the car when Sixth Master came up to him quickly. He smiled heartily, his face was flushed and he was very enthusiastic.

"Sixth brother, what do you need me to do?"

Du Weiguo narrowed his eyes and looked around. His tone was as sharp as a knife, and a cold and murderous aura emanated from his whole body.

The warehouse is very large, at least tens of thousands of square meters, and is filled with all kinds of cargo boxes. It should be one of the black market warehouses.

There were more than 30 strong men scattered around the warehouse, each carrying a gun. When they met Du Weiguo's gaze, they would subconsciously avoid it.

Among them, the one who reacted the most was Jack with Two Guns, and the one-eyed gunman who had been defeated by Du Weiguo was also present.

When they saw Du Weiguo, their pupils shrank almost at the same time and the hair on their bodies stood up. This was the unique sense of danger that masters have.

As for the Sixth Master, because he was closest to Du Weiguo, he felt it even more strongly, as if he had suddenly fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was cold as if it was being cut by a knife.

But he was still a local tyrant, and his mental quality was pretty good. He suppressed his shock and said jokingly:

"Well, brother Shanhe, you seem a bit murderous tonight, don't you?"

Du Weiguo gently pinched his armpit with his elbow and said coldly:

"Sixth brother, I have a gun with me tonight. Every time I see blood, I can't help but get excited."

While speaking, he narrowed his eyes and licked his lips morbidly, looking like a bloodthirsty and ferocious beast.

"Uh, uh~ Brother Shanhe, you are as expected~"

Sixth Master subconsciously took a step back. His speech was so awkward that he couldn't find the right adjective for a moment.

"Hehe~" Du Weiguo chuckled:

"Sixth brother, you know that I am a bloodthirsty killer. I have killed many people, so I naturally have a bit of murderous aura."

"Damn it, you call this murderous? I'm about to piss my pants!"

Sixth Master pondered in his heart, lowered his voice, and asked tentatively: "Brother, tell me the truth, how many people have you killed?"

Du Weiguo smacked his lips and answered the question irrelevantly: "Sixth brother, do you know about the incident in 62 when Tianzhu took the initiative to commit adultery?"

"I know. In just one month, they were beaten to the capital and almost destroyed the country. What happened? Brother, you also participated in this battle."

Liu Ye's eyes widened. As a Chinese, he was also proud of this military miracle that happened a few years ago.

"Yeah." Du Weiguo nodded and said nonsense:

“Of course, I happened to be serving in the Tibetan province, so I was fortunate enough to participate, but it was also because of excessive killing that I was expelled from the army.

In fact, I came to St. George's because this incident was brought up again. They even gave me a nickname, the modern Yellow Tiger."

"Hiss~ Yellow Tiger? The Eighth King Zhang Xianzhong?"

Liu Ye gasped suddenly. It should be said that he was quite knowledgeable and he actually figured out the origin of Huang Hu's nickname in an instant.

There is no need to elaborate on the murderous maniac Zhang Xianzhong, who has killed millions of people.

"Hey~" Du Weiguo smiled again, revealing two rows of bright teeth: "Sixth brother, you are quite cultured."

Seeing his smile, Sixth Master shuddered. He felt a chill running down his bones from his anus to the top of his head, and cold sweat broke out instantly.

"Haha, haha~" Sixth Master laughed awkwardly, not knowing what to say at all.

"Sixth Master! They are coming!"

At this moment, a lookout on a cargo bag near the window of the warehouse suddenly shouted loudly. (End of this chapter)